The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

"Let's shake the great river, like a leaf of trees, and sink to the bottom of the water."

"Like a serpent retracing the great river, you may ascend to your mountain."

"Everything is people's, self-aware."

"I am the snake of Qualdenze."

"Farewell, old clothes"

"There is only one way to march"

Finish your mouth and wave down the treasure sword you had raised high. The sound of the blade cutting the sky sounded well in the quiet room.

I look down at my father silently with my arms outstretched, and my father looks at me again.

My skin was paralyzed by the tingling air and I was about to slip my treasure sword with sweat.

This is the beginning of the play Red Ghost and Princess Gori, a passage from the journey to Qualdenze Cassia.

At the time, the power of the Kingdom of Voystra, which was at its peak, was great, and the Qualdenze family had always been forced to disadvantage.

Princess Cassia, who has been brilliant and audacious from an early age, will jump into the twists of the times to break the status quo.

This passage is staged by a small tall hill on the outskirts of Newnelly City.

The stream of the Great River and the Obieto River, which flows east of the Qualdenze territory, often depicted a beautiful serpentine, which was also similar to the figure of a giant serpent.

Princess Cassia watched the magnificent flow that day as she climbed the hills on the outskirts of the city of Newnelly, and saw her way through her chest.

Is what I say telling my father?

Like Princess Cassia, who once confronted the threat of the Kingdom of Voystra, we must make a decision to confront the current imminent threat of the Špiazyk family.

The father, son of Qualdenze Cassia, the ancestor of Middle Hing in the Qualdenze family, should be able to do so.

"It's Wilk."

My father calls my name.

"It was a good mouth"

My father slowly closed his eyes when he grinned lightly to mock himself.

"Looks like my mother scolded me, wondering what I'm doing..."

What was floating behind the lid, the little words were packed with thoughts similar to those of home.

But when my father opened his eyelids again, there were silver eyes filled with the same majesty as always.

"The General of the Defense of the Municipality of Nambonan is Qualdenze Wilk. Crush the fools of Spierzeik."

I exhaled as I looked up at the clear winter morning sky without a cloud. White-colored with cold air, it instantly flows backwards.

The horse's temperature, reinforced by magic, was hot as it burned, and my crotch and ass, riding, were sweating tightly.

"Ha!

I lift my hips, sit back in the saddle and let go of the heat that builds up in my lower body. The horse was kicking the earth roughly without worrying about this move or anything.

I wonder if it's about as fast as a motorcycle running down the highway to see how fast horses run from the view flowing sideways.

Even if it is the flesh of the Lord's ancestors where they have fallen, they will not die, but they are still only a little scared.

But now that my father has succeeded in persuading me to entrust the General, we cannot bring him here.

"Young lady!"

I look back at the voice I hear from behind me. There were a handful of elite warriors there consisting of about fifty.

Everyone is riding horses reinforced by my magic, queuing up and following them perfectly.

"At least just the engineers......!

One knight moves away from the line and advances beside me.

I know you don't even have to ask, it is a proposed supplement to the soldiers that has been proposed many times since earlier.

"No need! Keep up the speed!

I was tired of hearing things, and I indicated to the knight that I was not going to listen to the progression with strong words and attitude.

After finishing a play at Newnelly Castle, my father deposited Knight Gatoren as his deputy and several active knights as his aide.

At this time, the knights apparently intended to lead soldiers stationed in Newnelly City to reinforcements in Nambonan City.

But I don't have time to collect soldiers for a long time, and if I were to take a civilian soldier with a slow leg, I would be late in my march.

So I insisted on a forcible force by a super few elites composed only of me and a knight.

There are Qualdenze soldiers in the local city of Nambonan, so you don't have to bother to take them from Newnelly City.

Thanks to the play effect, I had some push questions, but basically my plan came through.

Exactly. My father seemed anxious that there would be zero civilian soldiers for meat wall personnel, and a non-knight subordinate soldier was added.

The Knights come to greet them at the beginning of the year in the Great Zone, but many of them are good candidates for the next Knight or as martial officers.

That's the kind of living young people my father picked up. He is the best person in terms of combat ability.

Thus, in addition to a few knights, some fifty Nambonan City Reinforcements and Wilk Squads, made up of young knights, were completed and were finally able to fly out of Newnelly Castle.

Looking sideways, the knight looked like he was looking for the next word, even as he looked difficult in my reply.

I don't think we should gather soldiers in Newnelly City or any other city on the way.

"The primary goal of the operation now is rapid reinforcements! Don't get me wrong!

When I said so, I turned my face forward and concentrated on running the horse.

Indeed, if there were more than one knight, even thousands of soldiers would be able to act quickly.

But it is the rate of march to such an extent that it remains within the common sense of the nobles and knights. This would mean a predictable rate of march even for the Spierzeik family.

I feel like smashing Spierzeik's evil gauge requires some kind of vandalism that would smash the enemy's schedule.

The cities of Newnelly and Nambonan are far apart, but with the mobility of this Wilk squad, I wonder if we can arrive at least by sundown.

It is a difference between cloud mud compared to gathering soldiers in a city and then leaving.

"I'll take the lead. We won't slow down."

I just plugged into a slightly wider street, and Knight Gatoren lines up next to me.

Is he old enough for a salaried man to retire, a knight with a calm atmosphere?

I guess he sensed that this one had already cemented his resolve and gave up persuasion.

"Okay, please"

Seeing Knight Gatoren react, I was just a little relieved.

The loyalty of the knight is to the head of the Quordenze family, so if a man tries to do something wrong, he must do it, and in some cases he refuses to give the order.

Paradoxically, the fact that they didn't make a hard objection means that the Nambonan City Assault Operation I devise isn't all that toy crazy.

"Ha. I'll take care of it"

I gave way immediately because it was more certain that someone familiar with the streets of the territory would lead the way.

Soumachi Knight Gatoren and several of the young martial officers leap forward.

When Gatoren, the leading knight, moved his arms and hands to the left and right to signal, a line similar to the diamonds on the trump could be formed around me.

"Exactly. You're all used to riding horses."

My body-enhanced magic horse is very hard to ride, even if it's what you say it is. They swung up, down, left, and right to run the earth so that they could dance all over their bodies and jump on the ground.

But of course the knights were all riding flat, including the young martial officers, running their horses without breaking the line. Instead, the most fluttering body is me.

I guess young people are still well educated to follow in their greetings at the beginning of the year.

Hurry up, I'm not dressed the slowest in person that you're saying.

I put my strength in my hand holding the reins.

We need to cross the Great River to the west in order to get from Newnelly City to Nambonan City.

Discussions with the knights led to a decision to cross the river at a point that would be more upstream than the city of Nambonan.

The route would increase the distance traveled, but I was not familiar with the river or the ship, so I decided to accept the advice as it was.

There were two main reasons for deciding to cross the river upstream.

The first is the anticipation of the placement of the enemy's main ancestral army.

Basically aristocracy tends to be prudent, to put it badly, timid. Well, sometimes the knights under my command would be worried.

Taking that into account, it is likely that the enemy's main ancestral army is deployed west or southwest of the city of Nambonan. It's an easy position to retreat to Spearszeke just in case.

When Wilk Squads cross the river upstream to the city of Nambonan, they will emerge from the city's northeastern direction, so they can distance themselves from the enemy's main ancestral army.

If you are a Wilk squad traveling fast in a small number, it will also be easy to rendezvous with your friends in the city of Nambonan before being captured by your enemies.

The second is the difficulty of crossing the river.

It's hard to think about, but if the Spierzeik army had control of the sea around the city of Nambonan, it could sink the ship if it was crossing the river in swallows.

Otherwise, if discovered throughout the river, the enemy's Lord's Ancestors will attack from the shore. If it's also the magic of the Lord's ancestors, it has a long range, and if you're unlucky, it sinks.

Because it is difficult to think of a situation where it is just controlled upstream, then we will sneak across the river from there.

To put it further, it is safer and faster to cross the river with skilled steerers, as the Great and Amelia rivers, which flow west of the territory of Qualdenze, have a lot of water and sudden flow.

In this regard, upstream is convenient because there are still military river ports that were used mainly until before the control of the city of Nambonan.

Besides, I can swim 25 meters on crawl or breaststroke. With the power of my lord ancestors, my strength would be manageable.

"The Qualdenze family is the man, Qualdenze Wilk! I heard about the crisis in the city of Nambonan and came swimming!"... and it shouldn't be impossible to land on opposite shores either.

I jokingly made a suggestion like this, which was immediately rejected as not feasible. Too reckless, of course, but for God's sake, knights and martial arts officers couldn't swim.

Is there pride in the ruling class, or they've never played river games like civilians? Sure, I've never swam since I was raw on El Oro continent either.

Even aristocrats and knights who seem to possess tough powers may be able to easily kill out of sight if they plunge into the river.

In the end, we were able to cross the Amelia River on schedule without any further trouble.

Since we crossed the river in two instalments, the first person is already ready.

I shoved a lunch into my stomach that I couldn't eat on the boat and I was ready to leave. I came aboard a later ship.

"We're going to go further out than this..."

Knight Gatoren opens his mouth.

"The degree of danger is different from that of the hinterland. Be careful not to be alarmed."

The outside world has not yet penetrated so deeply the rule of the Qualdenze family because of the new territory that has increased over the last twenty years or so.

There is also information that the remnants of the doomed knights are turning into guerrillas and cooperating with the Spiazeik army.

They are troublesome people who cannot live because they have lost a nobleman who is their head and just keep scratching their feet for a place to die.

The war was harder to end than to start or something. I managed to have that word on Earth, but it would definitely work on the Elo continent as well.

I nodded at the words of the knight Gatoren and vowed to watch out for the enemy's assault.

On a horse brought from the mainland by boat, we start to run southwest.

I can see that knights and martial officers are more alert than the hinterland, the line surrounding me was more nervous than ever before.

According to the knights, it is expected that there will be some repulsion of the Spierzeik army lurking around here.

The Spierzeik family is also wary of the main ancestral army of reinforcements that would naturally come from the city of Newnelly, and should be releasing reconnaissance troops upstream that are likely to land.

Most of all, there is no scourge that can move faster than the Wilk squad, so you don't have to be so afraid where you are found. There is no telephone or radio on the Elo continent, so the Wilk Squad will have arrived by the time the scouts return to report to the Spierzeik army.

I decided not to care about being found, and the knights and samurai had decided that it would be better to rush to the city of Nambonan.

Take the main streets, Wilk Squad.

He said he just left Newnelly City this morning, but he's going to arrive in Nambonan City around the evening... it's about the arrowhead he thought he would be.

"Is that an enemy?"

pointing in the direction of progress, I visited the knight running next door.

Ever since I started running outside, I've been turning forward and activating detective magic.

You can feel the presence of ancestral level magic in the heart of a small group of far-sighted black sesame grains in the woods off the streets.

"We have one of our ancestors."

"Ha, I'll confirm."

That's what he said. The knight puts his finger on his temple and stares forward to stare.

It must have been magically enhanced with vision, soon the knight determined the sesame grain population to be the enemy army, urging everyone to be vigilant.

"... there are no twenty enemy soldiers, it will be possible to kick them easily where they have attacked us.... those flags, they're the ones who are dying. Totally abominable."

Apparently, a knight's flag, which had already served the ruined nobility, is hidden in a group.

"What, you survive to the knight?

"No, the knight in that house picked it up in the big showdown. Perhaps the family left behind and their men. I thought you were going to martyr your late master here."

The knight says he must be being used by the Spierzeik family to avenge the Quordenze family.

Even though there is no future for knights who have lost their heads where the Spierzeiks have won, it is a hard thing to do.

The distance shrinks even while we do this.

It grows large enough that a group of enemies who were looking as sesame as sesame seeds can be discerned as people.

"Enemy, intercept stations!

"Let's do it."

The small, far-sighted army appears to be starting to emerge from the woods and expand into the streets, forming formations.

The Wilk Squad has speed, so if you bypass it, you'll also be able to avoid combat.

Of course I'm not going to do that, this one's in a hurry. Besides...

"Hehe..."

I can't help but laugh.

The presence of enemy troops was truly gratifying. Because you can practice prep before you run into an enemy squad.

"Keep going straight. I'll trample them."

As I said, I took the spear to use on the horse. That also resembles a giant brush if you look only at the silhouette.

Would the Dragon Moon Knife be close if you liked it? By the way, the patterned area is shaped like dark fat, and the blade is shaped like a flame of candles swaying in a breeze.

I doubt this is a spear, but it is recognised as a type of spear on the Elo continent. All weapons with long patterns are spears.

All these spears are brought because the sword will not be delivered on horseback.

"Listen! I'll strengthen them all! Don't let the change shake you down!

I rise on horseback and call upon spears in heaven.

The more powerful physical enhancement magic is, the more confusing perception and perception of the change can be, and the more unbalanced it can fall. It would be even worse if it were to be reinforced with my vast magic.

The men who are following me now are the chosen warriors in the territory of Quordenze. I want to believe you can withstand my fortified magic.

"Leave it to me!

"I'll do everything I can to keep up!

"Young lady, please don't hesitate!

Whether my thoughts had been conveyed, or whether I was just proud to be subjected to purely aristocratic physical strengthening magic, the young martial officer in particular responded with a joyful voice.

Is it because of the excitement on the battlefield, I felt my own beating louder than the foot sound of a horse running like a rambling horse and ringing the ground.

"Only submissive soldiers should be targeted! Kick my ass!

Soon the two armies will bump into each other, and at that distance I will raise my voice.

To live up to their expectations, I squeezed up a tremendous amount of magic in my body and activated physical enhancement magic.

"Ugh..."

Moments, a painful voice echoes from the knight next door.

"Wow..."

It spreads to the troops like ripples floating on the water.

"Whoa......!

But the boredom is nothing but a foretaste of joy that will follow.

"Whoa whoa whoa!!!

As if to spit the enormous amount of energy given out of their mouths, the martial officers roared.

The kind of wild voices that have sprung up from the bottom of the ground are also similar to the engine sounds that rise in RPM and wait for gear changes.

The amount of breath exhaled from the martial officers has not even lost the exhaust of the heavy machinery. Troop calories were clearly rising.

"Forward! Rip it up!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

One of the martial officers slammed the spear down obliquely when some of the enemy soldiers turned their backs frightened by the roar of the Wilk squad, but did not let them escape.

By chance from the gap between the martial officers, I was able to see the sight.

The frightened expression of the enemy soldier is pressed against the tip of the spear, distorted, his skull smashed, and his red splash appears like a slow motion.

Yet another young martial officer waved a spear resembling a sword across a letter.

A black shadow flew without interruption, showering the general soldier, who was fleeing beside him with blood.

At the same time as I hear screaming from the enemy soldiers, the reaction of the enemy's subordinate soldiers disappears from my magic detection.

That blown object was an enemy conscript.

I noticed that after I broke through the enemy army and ran through it.

In contact with enemy forces, for thirty seconds...... no, it is less than ten seconds.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Looking back, that was the only way the giant could have crushed him, and the ground was stained red by blood and organs.

The life that was there until a few seconds ago can no longer even count.

violence by the overwhelming powerful, was a sight like its symbol.

"Wow...!

"Ha! You looked like a bollocks!

The young martial officers who ran through the lead look back and confirm their intense results.

They peeked at their white teeth as if they were intoxicated by physical strengthening magic, with their eyes rotting and blood running.

There is blood scattered across his face, yet he is a bloodthirsty killer.

See how they are, and I'll just calm down a little. Something like this won't even be an outpost, it's still too early to get on track.

I coughed and then raised my voice.

"This is the real deal! Everybody, pull yourself together!

The young martial officers moving forward turned their faces back in the direction of their progress as they turned stiff.

At the same time, Knight Gatoren brings the horse closer to me.

"What's up?

"Could you stop your legs once around here and untie our enhancements? I want to get used to falling apart right now."

Said the knight Gatoren as he checked his surroundings, stiffening his expression a little.

I accept it and give instructions to stop marching.

Magic, not just physical enhancement magic, must basically continue to be activated.

Once applied, the effect will continue for a certain turn, etc., which is not the same specification as the auxiliary magic of the game.

I mean, I'm still in the process of activating physical enhancement magic against all Wilk Corps martial artists and horses.

This is true shortly after the physical strengthening magic has been applied, but it is harder than that when it is cut off.

It's hard to get unwell if you're the person you're used to, but unfortunately this was the first time they had my physical strengthening magic.

The stronger the enhancement, the greater the impact when released. The knight Gatoren went out of his way to stop his leg and then advanced the strike, I guess, by being wary of falling.

"I'm afraid you'll forgive me for going down"

"Hmm? Okay."

The young man said it was okay to stay on the horse, but the knight Gatoren silenced it and forced everyone down.

Where they have corrected their posture and taken the gesture of thanksgiving, I will break the magic of physical strengthening.

"... Grr!?

"Ugh...!

"Grr!"

As soon as, a distressed voice rose from all around him.

The young martial artist, who had an extra look until earlier, blues his face and shuts his mouth so much that he is still likely to fall. Some had one knee on the ground and vomited in desperate shape.

Exactly. The knights didn't suffer plainly and correctly in their posture. They look clear, but their clenched fists were puffy and trembling.

Too much, or the knights come loose where they thought they would.

"Shh, great, it's reinforcement, young lady! You don't have to worry...!

"That's right. We are the spears of Quordenze......! Please, swing to full...... gu!

The words naturally showed concern for me, but rather other emotions often appeared. It's an emotion of joy.

Opening up from enhancement may have enabled me to perceive more of the mighty power that was being given to me.

As opposed to "strength," I just purely admire... they had a heart like the main character in a boy comic book if you will.

Young martial artists also rise up when the knights can't beat them.

After all, they were elite and did not need that long until they rode out on horses again.

Darkening shadows and winter air make my heart lonely.

The city of Nambonan, caught in sight, coloured the sunset and seemed to be bleeding.

The army of Spiazek and the army of Quordenze who continue to attack, the earth sees people shot.

At present, the distance from Wilk Squad to Nambonan City is about one train station in the countryside, if you say so in Japan in previous life?

In the northeastern direction of the city, lurking in the hilly trees, we were observing the Spierzeik army.

Did you make it?

The walls of the far-sighted city were about to collapse by the way, but they had not yet fallen.

It is not the Battle of Cage Castle but the field that is being fought at the moment.

Originally the walls were in the process of being rebuilt, so the defense is close to zero. I guess the local commander who decided that Cage Castle was difficult decided to strike out of the city.

The Qualdenze army was like surrounding the city, and the Spierzeik army was deploying to wrap it up even bigger.

If you look closely, you can see a number of places where the ground is clear as if it was bombed. It was seen that the Lord's Ancestral Army would have been on the front several times.

Is Spierzeik Verrett currently on break or seems to be falling backwards? The main ancestral armies form formations on hills located southwest of the city as originally expected.

"Looks like the war isn't bad."

"Civilian soldiers move well"

"Morale seems to be high."

The young martial officers had each done an analysis of the war situation.

We will read the number of soldiers from formation and manoeuvre as we discuss it with several people and decipher the superiority and inferiority.

They seem to be solidifying and arguing in friendly people, but everywhere they were deriving the conclusion that "the Qualdenze army is not disadvantaged so far".

He has a lot of experience in war if he is also a knight's cousin. I can't do that much confident analysis of which part of the world I'm looking at and judging the pros and cons.

"What do you mean by a citizen?

I ask the young martial officer who was nearest me.

It was difficult to distinguish between common Qualdenze soldiers and Nambonan civic soldiers.

It is possible that the Nambonan citizens who conscripted from the city have been given their equipment by the Qualdenze army, and therefore cannot be judged by weapons or protective equipment.

Knights and martial officers seem to know somehow when they see movement.

"Right...... do you see that Gatoren family military flag?

Because the Knight Gatoren is right near me, it is expected that that military flag that hangs on the battlefield belongs to the Gatoren family.

"Oh. You're in the front line right now, aren't you? There's a lot of momentum."

"Yes, the majority of those troops are Nambonan civilians."

"... that's amazing"

Though led by the Gatoren family, it is a little unexpected that conscripted civilians are at the forefront and, moreover, able to fight with such an advantage that I can see it.

If you listen, "Long live the city of Nambonan" and other ringtones reach us far away in the wind. Apparently, he has successfully incinerated and moraled the local love of the citizens of Nambonan.

Slightly fluctuations in the intent to kill have been skipped from the Lord's Ancestral Army, who refrained from doing so in the rear, but the Nambonan civic militia is not seen to be bitter about it. It's something you can't do without a strong will.

"Now, if we rendezvous, it's possible to push it back once and for all. This must also have been a young man's immediate decision."

"Right."

The martial officer kept his gaze fixed at a distance as if waiting for the rendezvous, and only his hand was carefully moving to adjust his weapon.

Taking the city of Nambonan as its present, the Wilk squad was ready before it hit the enemy's main unit.

Assaulting with momentum is the source of an unexpected accident, says the knight. Looks like a construction site slogan.

I had a few thoughts about the samurai's words, so I left the scene quietly.

"Knight Gatoren"

I had an errand for Gatoren, a knight who was attached as a deputy.

"Ha."

So I look around and make sure no one else notices me.

A few of them had their gaze on this one, but they pointed their bodies in the direction of the day after tomorrow when they saw me blindfolded.

"I want to hear one thing. How are you going to act after this?

When told that he wanted to confirm the operation, Knight Gatoren immediately began to answer.

"The enemy's Lord ancestral army is pulling backwards and has no hand in missing this good opportunity. We'll rendezvous with our friends before the enemy captures us."

"... Mm"

"It is assumed that some of the enemy troops will come to interfere by reading this aim, but it will do everything in its power to make way for our rendezvous, as will the Friends. Fortunately, the north of the city appears to be staffed with martial officers who turn heads. You'll be able to move as soon as this one sends a signal. And..."

I guess he thought of it as various on the move to be able to deal with any situation, Knight Gatoren spinning words to flow.

"… Immediately after rendezvous, we will disband this unit and bring the personnel equally into the battle with the Friends. The reinforcement of each unit's subordinate soldiers makes it easier to gain an advantage throughout the battlefield…"

I'm done listening to the part I want to check, but I'm not done talking.

"… young people arrive, the morale of the Friends is expected to be greatly exalted. I join the main units of the Nambonan garrison and quickly deploy troops with young men as general generals to bring pressure to bear on the main ancestral armies of the enemy…"

The operation was about driving back the Spierzeik army and putting my safety first.

If you don't say anything from me, Knight Gatoren will choose this operation without hesitation. But I had one stomach proposal.

"I have one idea"

"What is it like"

"We won't rendezvous right away."

Knight Gatoren makes a sinister face, but he didn't deny it right away. It would mean asking them all and then judging them.

There are still Earth-era values left in my roots that had nothing to do with the battle. That's why I wanted a professional judgment of war on the Elo continent.

I'm confident that I'll be able to do it, but it could also be received as the opinion of an asshole who knows too little about the war.

All of a sudden it's pitiful to tell the draft in front of everyone and be denied, so I wanted you to listen in the back. If you want to show shame, it's better to have fewer people.

Speaking of the abdominal proposal, Knight Gatoren showed a difficult color without breaking his sinister face.

"It's..."

"But if it works, we'll be able to sharpen the power of the Spierzeik family a lot, won't we?

My plan is very simple.

This is an exorcist maneuver that inflicts physical enhancement magic on Wilk Squads, storming them, destroying each enemy unit at Divine Speed, and killing and turning the Knight of Spierzeik and his submissive soldiers.

"But..."

If it were Knight Gatoren shortly after he left Newnelly City this morning, he would have immediately refused such an operation.

But Knight Gatoren knew with the power of my physical strengthening magic.

After crossing the river, Wilk Squad eventually broke through three reconnaissance units. Despite the fact that all of them were troops led by subordinate soldiers, they tore through the handicap but tore it apart.

Operation Passenger has a proven track record that only convinces us of the possibility of success.

"I will join my friends as soon as I confirm that the Lord's Ancestral Army is approaching. If this were the case, there would be no problem. After this, there will be reinforcements for your grandfather, so don't you think we should take care of the enemies we can take care of?

"... that's right..."

If the Wilk squad joins their friends, the Spierzeik army may withdraw immediately.

The enemy's maneuver is to drop the city of Nambonan, which has no main ancestors, because the premise collapses in the first place. It is easier to retreat in a no-damage state than to fight poorly.

However, if you think about going to my grandfather's reinforcements fighting at the front line base after the defense of the city of Nambonan, there will remain a part of your anxiety if you don't do some damage to the Spierzeik army.

I can think of another attack on the city of Nambonan in the timing of my arrival at the front-line base, or the possibility of an attack in the form of a pinch.

Discussing knights and martial officers in command of the troops here leads to narrowing the options available to the Spiazek army.

Now that the Lord's Ancestral Army is in the rear, the only dangerous presence is the degree of submissive soldiers, including knights. All I can say is that this is bonus time.

Knight Gatoren should also understand the situation.

"As you know, I just went through my first line. I have little experience fighting."

At the end of the day, I think that's the majority of the reason Knight Gatoren hesitates.

You must be assuming a lot that I'm obsessed with knight hunting and don't miss the draw, or that I won't go unscrupulous and storm the enemy's main ancestral army.

"That's why I leave my judgment in joining my friends to the knights. All right?"

"Does that mean we need unanimity among all the knights?

"No. If you decide that even one person should do so, you will join your friends immediately"

I've decided to entrust the knight with the right to make decisions.

Apparently this decision was a very big one for the knight Gatoren, softening his sinister face just a little.

In the first place, I wasn't thinking about deciding when to join my friends. I'm not sure I can break into the battlefield and judge calmly, even though I can't read the battlefield very well when I calmly view it from afar.

Perhaps Knight Gatoren had received that I was a time-setting operation? Then I also know how anxious you feel.

"... Ha!

In a polite courtesy, Knight Gatoren accepted Operation Passage.

Immediately determine the details of the operation and share awareness.

Basically, they do operational explanations to other knights and martial officers. All I have to do is tell everyone to do their best.

Looking around, almost everyone had finished inspecting their gear and was ready to march at any time.

"Attention, everyone."

Towards them, the knight Gatoren speaks. In this case, there is no mistake in the sense of "pay attention to the young man".

The martial artists looked at me with a look.

"Explain the operation better than this. Listen to me."

"Ha!"

I worry about what a comment I'll make, but only make my face serious and listen to Knight Gatoren's explanation in silence.

"We will attack the enemy forces attacking the city of Nambonan more than this, destroying the knights of Spierzeik"

Ooh, and my voice goes up low.

From the young samurai were joys, but from the knights were voices of anxiety.

Knight Gatoren lightly explained what he had just talked to me about and said that he would join his friends once the enemy's Lord ancestral army moved.

"... enemies who have no enemies against Qualdenze, we will crush them"

Knight Gatoren said that at the end with a slightly squeamished low voice.

I also felt that the words contained feelings close to anger. Why, didn't he also want to fight the Spierzeik army?

"Young lady"

Knight Gatoren looked back here, lowering himself slightly and stepping back.

excite everyone, it is a gesture.... I wonder what you would have done if I hadn't thought about it.

I'm going to talk to you, and I just stepped forward.

"What is the victory of this battle?"

To make sure no one responds, I talk so that I don't ask questions and talk.

"Are we to rendezvous with our friends and push back the Spierzeik army"

I guess knights who still look anxious want that.

But it's a draw.

In fact, the old Voystra would be a tough blow if a series of counter-attack operations failed.

Because you can't take away the wealth of the city of Nambonan, and you make money from the boredom that just cost you a trip.

From an economic point of view, it could be a victory for the Qualdenze family at the point of pushback.

But it will have proved externally that the Špiazzek family was not left to be hit by the Qualdenze family.

He boasted the influence of the Spierzeik family, the size of vessels that could only incorporate the conspiracy of the aristocrats and Gallianas of Free City County into the operation.

Just pushed back, he said, "It's still just the former Voystra royal family, and the Spierzeik family has a bottom line. That sounds like the Quordenze family was full of hands just pushing back too"... etc.

Given the large number of aristocrats who overestimate martial arts, it can also be an incentive to raise anti-Qualdenze wolf smoke everywhere.

On the diplomatic side, it is defeat.

That's why it's Operation Passenger.

The operation of the Špiazyk family was broken by the Quordenze family, resulting in the death of many knights supporting the territory. Besides, he escaped without dropping one of the cities. How stupid and pitiful. I definitely want a reputation for...

"Pushing back is not a victory. Wouldn't you?

Moving on to the next line of Brain Campe while thanking everyone for listening to me in silence.

"I do, and you guys should know. That the power to ravage them is here now...!

I lift one arm and release my magic. Unwilled magic openings are not harmful just because you feel pressure.

But for knights and martial officers, the pressure became a reminder of the exaltation of physical strengthening magic.

As soon as the colors of excitement mixed with the eyes of the knight, who stared anxiously at this one, I decide that this is the place to compete.

I was lowering to my waist, pulling the treasure sword of the water snake out of my sheath that I had brought straight from Newnelly Castle.

I opened my mouth wide when I pointed my shining sword at the silver toward the city of Nambonan.

"Look at that!

Numerous troops are moving and fighting in the city of Nambonan.

Each unit of the Spierzeik army is more agile and more aggressive than normal units because it is led by a knight or a samurai of his descendants, but, as it stands, it is nothing more than subordinate level physical strengthening magic.

There is a difference between the mobility of the Wilk squad and the attack power of the cloud mud.

"Is that a bunch of thick-haired rabbits? The protection looks strong, but the movement is really slow!

Thick haired rabbits with chunky body hair don't even accept wild dog fangs because of their mockingbird power.

However, it is a livestock with the unfortunate nature of being too slow to escape from external enemies.

I keep praying that knights and martial officers know the ecology of thick-haired rabbits.

"The thick hairy raven's rigid hair also plays the wolf's fangs, but there is only one thing that takes its life away! Those are snake fangs!

Because the fangs of some snakes are sharp and long, they may slip through the body hair of thick hairy rabbits to reach meat, he said.

Room-on used to say that thick-haired rabbits are often killed by vipers.

"I am the snake of Qualdenze! You don't have to be afraid of a rabbit.

The young martial officers rise hot.

I feel like I'm just getting a little excited about my lines myself.

"Let's go!! Destroy Spierzeik!

When I jumped on the horse, I posed as Napoleon over the Alps.

Personally, I think this is the best dressed pose for a horseback rider, so I wanted to give it a try.

Apparently this was also well dressed up for the humans of the Elo continent, and the martial officers rode the horse with cheer and saw this one with a full eye of anticipation.

I laughed and made a pronouncement.

"Goal, City of Nambonan!