The Peerless Kobold (WN)

A convenient drop.

"Oh, that? Power, I need it, hey... uhhh..."

"Oh, hey, what's up!? Whoa, whoa, whoa, that..."

Two soldiers standing on the lookout stick their butts straight to the ground and scratch their feet to get up. But that limb was powerless, and instead the high fever caused bodily harm.

"Hey, whats... whats up!? Eh, blood?

Elsewhere, a soldier who had prepared a plate to transfer the dish suddenly coughed up and was surprised by the blood he spit out onto the plate at hand. Similar sights to them occur in chains everywhere in the garrison.

Only the half elves can move even though they feel uncomfortable and tired in it.

"Whoa, whoa, you okay? Damn it, paramedics!

"No, you're going down!!

The knight of the half elf, who held a soldier falling on his back, exercises the magic of earth heels, but the effect cannot stop the groaning with just a moment.

"What, hey! Explain it!!

"Huh, division leader, I don't know! Humans suddenly..."

Raghiel coming out of the tent grabs the chest barn of a confusing half-elf knight, but the hand went on to be controlled by Raad, who went outside.

"... calm down, Raghiel"

"Oh, excuse me, Doctor"

Raad, coming out of the same tent, looks around and glances at his face.

"Damn, I feel a little worse too... but the humans are more serious"

He walks over to the side of an ambulance who falls nearby, pokes one knee, and checks the situation as he touches its forehead.

"High fever, no force in the limbs, human symptoms are heavier than ours. And the smell of blood mixed with the wind..................... bleeding disease?

Though he sees no possibility, he gives instructions to the surrounding half elves by summary judgment.

"Everyone, pull the fallen into the tent! Don't go out there! Don't touch the blood!!

There is a definite discomfort in what is not a half-elf that is falling at present. Above all, we also need to be alert to the plague, which causes great damage to the human race, because half of us are mixed with human blood.

"Oh, Doctor, I'm sending out scouts."

"No, don't... if the target is a white Phantom (Alvesta), there will be more sacrifices"

Without even turning to Merida, who speaks from behind, he recalls the rumors he heard in the capital before his expedition.

(What was it that the people in the Cathedral Church were breathing about crusading... No, can't they themselves show up in the cities of the elves in the first place?)

"Teacher, come on inside."

"Ah......"

Thoughtful, there was no answer, and Laird was also pushed back into the tent by Merida.

The next day, about one thousand and two hundred people, including Kwater Elves, thought to be bleeding and infected in 60% of the entire army, were revealed in confirmation of the damage.

Only soldiers left out of the windy passage containing blood.

"Half Elf Demodulated... Can't Kwater"

"Yeah, healing magic didn't work for them either... no proof, but it's obviously an attack by the elves. Don't be ridiculous... damn, pretend to negotiate and cheat!

Raghiel is right, we can only think of it as such at the right time, and we cannot blame it in general because we have decided from the outset to take the use of force if it comes to boiling anger but we also have to ourselves.

(already stuck...)

The number of soldiers is still nearly four times that of the guards in the city of Elwind, but now they have more sick people, which limits their movement.

(Should we abandon the sick and take control of the city now... dumb, isn't that the same as the old "Zhenzhengdu” ones!)

Besides, I was just on offense, and I was in danger of being devastated if I got into a situation similar to yesterday's.

"Doctor, it's time..."

"Oh, okay, let's go"

In troubling circumstances, Raad takes several offerings to one of the city's city halls for negotiations today.

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"Mayor of the City, may I ask you again?

A man with skin close to white magnetism and a thin emerald-eyed half elf asks.

"I don't mind, Lord Laird. I have support for the wounded soldiers. I've heard that quite a few of them suffered from hemorrhagic fever, so I'm sure they'll still be returning."

"… let me ask you the terms"

"Let me tell you something."

Eliza took on the aftermath in the sight of the city manager.

"Conditions are simple, disarm"

"Uh, is that a surrender recommendation? I don't know what the arr was yesterday, but you're already going to win, shallow."

Raad responds by controlling the guard of the thin, flour-skinned half elf with his hand as he pinches his mouth.

"Lord Eliza, that amounts to a surrender recommendation, as Merida put it. Can you say that as it stands, because yesterday was your fault?"

"No, you don't know. Either way, isn't the current situation tough enough that you can't move immediately considering the food you have?

Eliza, who responded well, fought when he asked the guards to check the situation in the garrison.

Not to mention the synergy between the magic supply from the world tree and his own wind magic, so many times that he confirmed that his cobolt had no effect on the elves.

(Soldier or... hold for less than a month, but In a situation where heavy soldiers are sleeping, it is also difficult to replenish them from neighboring cities that are accumulating)

Without means of transport, it makes no sense no matter how much supplies are accumulated in neighbouring cities within the Republic.

"But we still have plenty of room to fight. There's no way you can go home with us without getting anything."

Perhaps the Chancellor's Lady smiles at Raad for mixing the bluff and hanging the threat.

"After decommissioning, take care of the world tree" Memoria "proposed by your country. As for us, there is something sad about the world tree withering..."

(Can I trust you? Perhaps the failure of the lost connections in each of the cities of Du Zheng is not such as an immediate recovery, since it consumes too much of the life force of the world's trees as we do)

If so, then interference from the Republic is also possible for a while, and I don't think I will badly imitate it.

(Besides, there's too little we can do at the moment, instead of dropping it here...)

"Merida, issue a transmission against your home country. Right." Even if we stay in the target city, we will seek retreat because of the devastation caused by endemic diseases on the ground. In the meantime, I want to heal the world tree. "

Okay, I'll tell you what. I'll restore the connection to affectio here.

Where the whereabouts of the negotiations were roughly set, the expression of everyone on the negotiating table loosened slightly. Note that this negotiation leaves some soldiers for self-defense and the Republic Army will be decorated.

Later, the healing of the “memory (Memoria)", reconnected from the king's capital Elfast via the “affectio" of the city Elwind, was attempted by Alistia, and certain achievements were also confirmed on the part of the Republic.

At the same time, more than a thousand Republican Army soldiers who were lying ill also gradually demodulated, with the exception of those with some severe symptoms, and arrived home, resulting in a series of incidents welcoming to a subsidence without wasting blood on both sides.

It should be noted that the pale giant cobolt, active in the shadows, was given the title and a large amount of honey by Aristia…

[Title added: Knight of the World Tree (Yugdrasilnite)]

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And the archers (Archer) who went back a few days and the three remaining pairs were biting one at the commotion...