The reborn aristocrat is ambitious! "You've got pretty good status, give em to me"

Meanwhile, the opposite was happening at the position on the Rockwell Kingdom side around that time.

"Damn it! Why, why are your parents and Charlene being killed?!

It was Tom, one of the Ford Four Heavens, a man who was leaving anger to break a nearby chair.

It caught the attention of Marshal Ford and was promoted to a knight who showed what he did not consider a single soldier, such as originally being a soldier but capturing a knight.

Ever since he became a knight, he was constantly at the head of a force that stormed and was ten steps ahead of the soldiers in any difficult situation.

It is difficult to take the first step on the battlefield.

His role was to give the soldiers the courage to move forward and move forward.

He was treasured by Marshal Ford as "a man who can't be a general, but is essential to the battlefield".

The tom barks.

"Kill all the lookouts last night! They..."

This line could not be spoken of until the end.

Because one of the four remaining kings, General Edward Tesla, beat him up.

"I'm not going to let you say anything beyond that. Shut up."

"Ed, you're so sorry!

"I regret it. However, if we are to blame for the sweetness of the watch, we must also admit that it is the Marshal's responsibility as well. No more."

Edward has a mustache all over his face, a man who gives the impression of a lion.

That reality was the opposite of appearance, and judgment, not bravery, was his sale.

If your allies are about to collapse, move independently to support them.

He was entrusted with his role as a fire extinguishing battlefield that would not give the enemy an opportunity.

That he was now playing a role in keeping Tom down.

- The cause of this incident is a major operation to name the state.

Normally, everyone in the same unit knows each other.

But not this time.

It was a battle with total strength, so all soldiers were mobilized.

Because of this, there is a mix of soldiers from military organizations to fight on the battlefield (...) and soldiers from policing organizations to maintain security (...).

- Soldiers on the side of the military organization do not know soldiers on the side of the policing organization, and soldiers on the side of the policing organization do not know soldiers on the side of the military organization.

This was not just for soldiers, but the same for the knights who would be their commanders.

Even when it comes to knights and soldiers, they don't know each other very well because of their different organizational systems.

"Who are you," he said.

In the beginning everyone thought there was "no choice," but it gradually became depressing.

- The knights in particular were remarkable.

Soldiers are given uniform armor, but knights and nobles must buy armor in their own stomachs.

I can't tell if I'm on your side or not because it's not uniformly designed armor.

As a result, many times the soldiers did what they did.

I wish the guard soldiers were always the same, but I can hardly remember my face because I work in shifts.

Over and over again, "Who? The knights were annoyed to be heard.

Naturally, that goes to attitude.

- The knights are dissatisfied.

When the soldiers realized it, their voices slowly dwindled.

Nobody wants their superiors to hate them.

This is all the more true on the battlefield, which is directly linked to life and death.

I may be deliberately ordered on a dangerous mission.

- The security was getting sweeter because of the large number of mixed units.

- Responsibility rests with Marshal Ford, who has rooted and mobilized the entire army.

Marshal Ford said, "If we end the war quickly, we'll have no problem. Rather, given the scale of the operation, we cannot afford to get that far".

In fact, nothing would have gone wrong if the Reid Royal Army hadn't come.

Blaming the lookout is the same thing as blaming Marshal Ford.

So Edward stopped Tom.

But Tom wasn't convinced yet.

"But you regret it. They killed my parents. Don't you regret it?

"Of course I regret it. But I can't grieve the saddest because of the noise you make. Just shut up for a second."

Edward's gaze is directed at the man who held Marshal Ford's neck and Charlene's body back.

He is Felix Ford.

He is Charlene's son and the great-grandson of Marshal Ford.

He has less battlefield experience and is a young officer who is thirsty for the future, although some of it is not enough compared to Marshal Ford and Charlene.

"Thank you. General Tesla. But it's okay. Life and death on the battlefield is a part of the world. I can stand it."

Felix also endures temperament.

But Edward didn't believe the word.

Even myself, who is not in a blood relationship, feels quite upset.

Felix, who lost even his mother, couldn't have been okay, not just his song grandfather.

He is a disciple to the face of the Four Heavens.

I wanted to do something.

"I've asked Leo. That the Marquis Wellrod family has a young and talented young man. His name is Isaac Welrod. If he's right, he won't hesitate to use assassination."

"Isaac Welrod......"

Edward tried to get Felix back on his feet by making enemies.

- Burning in revenge.

Because I thought I'd delude my grief a little by giving it a palpable goal.

By doing so, I can't do it right now, but one day I'll be able to help you walk forward.

For the youngest of ourselves - albeit in the mid-thirties - Felix was followed by Edward, who had extensive battlefield experience.

"First, it's time to get ready for delayed action. You should return to your position once."

"But General Leo hasn't come back yet."

Some of the soldiers who made their way to the night assault are returning, but General Leo and many soldiers have not yet returned.

Felix was resistant to leaving them behind.

"Though the soldiers have returned, Leo has not.... that's what I'm talking about."

"Yes..., right..."

Felix was adored by the face of the Four Heavens King.

It is a fact that Leo's death is also unlikely to be accepted.

Felix looked up to heaven.

"I'll send your parents' bodies to the country. Come on, let's rebuild our attitude and bust a bastard named Isaac!

Tom slaps Felix hard on the back.

He has no manners, no delicacies, but he's just fine.

"Right, we're still at war. You can grieve later. Now let's do what we need to do to win this war."

Felix felt like he had Tom share only a little energy.

It is now possible to think that "it is for my grandfather and my mother to win the war".

You can't just grieve.

We must act not to waste their lives because we have lost our loved ones.

Besides, I lose my life in vain as it is.

I'm sure that's not what my great-grandfather or mother wanted.

It's time to fight to survive, to fight for vengeance.

Edward was relieved for a moment.

I have a feeling this is going to be a terrible fight.

Because I wanted a commander who could move more than one.

"Dear Felix. I will now issue a directive. Follow my orders for the time being."

Felix shook his head vertically with Cochri.

Edward is a general.

But Felix is Marshal Ford's great-grandson and not a general, although he is tasked with a unit.

Now that Marshal Ford is dead, the military representative will be Edward, a general.

The problem here is the difference between the two positions.

With Marshal Ford dead, the Ford Count family will be succeeded by Felix.

Edward against is the head of the Viscount family.

Besides, Felix can be a blood relative of a respected marshal, and he cares.

- Edward is on top of the army sequence, but Felix is on top of the sequence as a nobleman.

It's an issue that Marshal Ford didn't even think about when he was alive.

Edward was feeling the gratitude of a great man for the first time in his loss.

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The units of the Rockwell Royal Army that are besieging Sonicroft can be divided into four main parts.

The main unit was led by Marshal Ford to the south.

Troops led by Felix to the east.

Troops led by Edward to the north.

Troops led by Leo to the west.

Edward had ordered Marshal Ford's unit to prepare for withdrawal, and then he was coming to give orders to Leo's unit.

I could do with a decree, but I was also on my way back to my unit, so I was going to tell him directly myself.

Leo's men were also thought to be upset, so there is also an intention to calm them down by speaking up.

I heard voices from afar where I was calling them to calm them down.

"Marshal Ford was taken over by the Reid Royal Army!

"Charlene, Leo picked it up too!

"From the siege, I'll free you immediately!

"Marshal Ford!

"Such an idiot!?

Leo's men start to get upset.

Edward also thought, "It's not good to be informed that Marshal Ford is dead," because he was hiding his death and giving orders.

Everyone's gaze gathers at Edward.

"It's a lie that confuses us. Don't be confused."

I gave them quick instructions to avoid giving them time to think.

But the soldiers of Sonicroft cheer.

The voice has wasted Edward's attempts.

Everyone has an anxious look on their face.

"Get the cavalry out. Get rid of those people who talk nonsense."

As Edward ordered, Leo's men will move out.

(Damn, this one comes all the time to hate it. If this is what someone like Isaac thought, he must be so gut-screwed)

Edward was bitter about who he would harass shortly after he rested.

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Marshal Ford is dead.

The cavalry of the Royal Reed Army screams.

By Isaac's proposal, he decided to notify Marshal Ford of his death, regardless of his enemy allies.

In the meantime, if you scream closer to the Rockwell Royal Army you're sieging, you sound like a soldier defending the city.

This Battle of Cage Castle had a psychological burden of "help may not come".

Right there.

"Marshal Ford is dead."

"Reinforcements have arrived"

- Be brave to be informed of the good news.

Besides, it also had the aim of lowering the morale of the Rockwell Royal Army.

Some will burn in anger, but none will be upset to hear that the big man is dead.

This was also due to Jude.

Even when Jude died, even though many appeased, the upset caused by the sudden death of a big man was greater.

If the Rockwell Royal Army recovers from Marshal Ford's death, it will be stronger, but now we should be able to aim for a weakening.

Talking about the death of Marshal Ford was supposed to be a big plus.

Of course, the Rockwell Royal Army didn't watch it in silence either.

Hundreds or so of cavalry march out in an attempt to get rid of the cavalry that keeps screaming for extra information.

I can't help it if this happens.

The cavalry that was screaming starts pulling west down the street.

The cavalry of the Rockwell Royal Army pursues further with the temper of "never letting them get close again".

- An archer who was laying it down along the street struck it out.

The crops in the surrounding fields had been pruned, but there are numerous flourishing plots.

That's where he was hiding.

Speaking of numbers, I could only do about thirty rides, but that was enough.

There's only one result Isaac was looking for.

- The Reid Royal Army has something to do.

Makes you think so.

I thought, "There's something" and I was wary, and I wish the first start was delayed. That's fine.

After getting rid of the cavalry, the Reid Royal Army moves out.

The first aim is General Leo's unit, which lost its commander.

He was the perfect opponent for the first battle, as the number seems to be decreasing.

At this time, Isaac did not use any measures.

What I used instead was a number of violence.

Twenty thousand soldiers strike at a unit that is down to about five thousand at once.

That's all.

Troops besieging the city can't break the siege right away.

Because if you move poorly, Sonicroft's army will be out there.

To some extent, we have to get our attitude in order before we move.

- Destroy each unit surrounding the city before the enemy meets.

That was Isaac's aim.

Fortunately, the Rockwell Royal Army is still besieging the city.

I didn't take formation for the field, so there was less resistance.

If Marshal Ford had been alive, he would have been different.

There must have been something moving at the time I heard about General Leo's defeat.

The upset caused by the death of Marshal Ford and the temporary disturbance of the chain of command had created a situation in favor of the Reid Royal Army.

Thanks to you for not giving me time to get back on my feet either.

Where it devastated the troops on the west side, Count Lancaster's troops and Viscount Partridge's troops take the elves into the Sonicroft.

This is also to get them active later, as well as for the safety of the elves.

It's just safer not to get ambushed in the city than to wait in the plains.

The army of the Marquis Welrod family heads south along the city walls.

Our next target is the main unit that lost Marshal Ford.

I owe this kind of operation to the map Tommy got me.

But I can force an unexpected struggle there.

- It was a magical existence.

Suddenly a rock appears in the air, crushing the soldier.

Fireballs fly in and burn down the soldier who hit them.

Are you using the magic of the wind, a soldier whose body is torn apart by something you can't see?

This was the work of the wizard who was in the main unit.

When they understood that the castle attack had gone bad, they began to hit the Reed Royal Army with unused magic.

(It's like a movie)

Isaac looked at the magic and thought about it.

- Shooting using CG.

I remember the kind of unrealistic strange feeling that got into that scene.

"Magic is just like a bow. If you approach the enemy, you will not be able to shoot them for fear of fighting each other. All units, push!

Randolph screams next to Isaac like that.

It was so loud that Isaac thought, "I didn't know my father could speak so loud".

Thanks to that voice, I was drawn back to reality.

(Unlike the troops on the west side, just don't feel like the main unit)

I can't really see it from the horse, but I found out that the enemy is hard to break down.

Maybe he's on fire for Marshal Ford's revenge.

At times like this, unlike games, it's hard not to see the battlefield from an overlooking perspective.

I can't even think about "what kind of instructions would I give if I were you" because I can't grasp the situation in real time.

All Isaac can do now is shut up and see and learn what instructions my father is giving.

"Looking at human magic, it looks like you can still fight on active duty, even with the eagles"

"Grandpa. If you try to help a human fight, beat him up, but stop him."

When Mathias sees the battlefield and says what he feels, Claude stares hard.

They are accompanying Isaac and the others because Mathias strongly hoped.

Seeing the scene of knocking down the night raid made me a little excited to remember the old days.

Isaac had Mathias give him credit, so I had to ask Randolph to join me in forgiving him for accompanying him.

Claude was the victim who was sent to accompany him as Mathias' watchdog.

"That's right, Mr. Mathias. If you attack with elf magic, it will become a problem later. Exactly, that's troublesome, so please refrain."

Isaac also provides cover for Claude.

It would be nice to have Isaac take the stage and join the war, but Isaac is also in trouble when he is fought without context.

Given my subsequent relationship with the elves, I didn't want it to be a situation I wasn't likely to be able to handle.

"But the magic of an elf can blow ten or twenty humans together in one shot. Aren't you interested in concentrating on one spot and breaking through the open gap?

"That's, I'm interested... But I still can't. We're not the only ones who can take part in this fight."

Even if Mathias himself says he wants to "fight," he doesn't know how Aloys and other villagers would react if they let him participate poorly.

Without framing it into the boundaries of the gutter and society, I couldn't do it because I was scared to imitate it so that I would take part in the fight directly.

There was movement on the battlefield while Isaac and the others were talking.

When a corner of the enemy collapsed, it collapsed like an avalanche from there.

Even if Marshal Ford's revenge had increased his morale, he didn't seem to beat the difference in physical numbers.

Even with such a thick defeat, there are quite a few who stomp and fight.

Isaac looked at them with cold eyes.

(If only I lived, I could fight again)

This is due to the difference in perception between Isaac and those born and raised in this world.

There are a certain number of knights and soldiers who "spare their name more than their lives".

Isaac's notion that if he survived, he could someday fulfill the snowflake was more of a minority.

Of course, there are those who say they cannot escape because soldiers of the Royal Reed Army are in front of them.

These men surrendered and prolonged their lives.

The soldiers who defeated the Rockwell Royal Army on the south side and pulled a wagon from the city of Sonicroft appeared just as they were driven away.

The load was a bottle filled with plenty of water.

Temporary rest is granted to the soldiers of the Marquis Welrod family who have finished the streak.

If I noticed, the sun was rising high and it was about noon ago.

A soldier can also be seen drinking water and eating by removing dry bread from a bag of food lowered to his waist.

Looks like we got a break just in time.

This was what the Earl of Lancaster, who entered the city, told the Marquis of Sonicroft and had it prepared for him.

Because we had a chance of winning until we crushed the southern position.

The problem lies ahead of us.

If Isaac goes for it, he can probably win.

But if you fail, you will suffer a lot.

The sanctity still goes on.

"Troops that were on the north side rendezvous with troops on the east side. I saw him coming this way."

A knight from the carriage unit who brought me water gives me information I saw from above the city walls.

(Well, you can't pull it off with a loss. But that's the element of failure)

Eighty percent at this point, and Isaac will be right on target.

All you have to do is see if you can hook me up.

Isaac's maneuvers do not raise the power of his allies to 120% by formation or great manoeuvre.

It was the blood of the Marquis Welrod family pulling the enemy's legs, lowering the opponent's power to 50%.

(Still, it's easier than I thought war would be. It makes me stupid that I was freaking out)

Some Isaacs don't have the idea of "hitting and running" anymore.

I was even beginning to think, "Let's make a name for ourselves in the winning battle."