The Story of a Different World Dynasty - When I was reincarnated, I was treated like a Necromancer, but I started to wonder if it was bad.

Return from Ease to Command.

In the plains of South Woodmell, I met Serge.

... or it looks like Serge was ambushing me.

Well, ambushes on the plains are the normal business of the cavalry.

Serge Filman Montesquieu Ten Horsemen.

The prestigious son of the Merlot Party, the head of the Montesquieu family.

Though nominally ten horsemen, his position in leading hundreds of horsemen combined with a clan romantic party is essentially one hundred horsemen.

No, I have as much force as I might equate to a thousand horsemen for a moment.

If you go into command, you're definitely going to be a schoolcaptain class, me or Damien's colleague.

Serge and I are also responsible for hygiene management under the guidance of Integra in the new capital.

At the scene, I'm the nominal head of the crime scene, and I'll give you some instructions.

When I was in Japan, I worked part-time in a bakery. All this, I'm confident.

Anyway, Serge, the cavalry, informs the entire army of my instructions.

And as soon as I said so.

Serge, who is accustomed to the job of leadership, has just the know-how in personnel management.

Instruction in hygiene management had also gone to the entire army.

The Royal Army also sees tiredness, but thanks to it, plagues and the like are not endemic.

Increasingly, he's a good person for command.

"Though I appreciate the evaluation. All I need is military merit, and a reward.

Serge, with a large number of subordinates, doesn't make much sense, even if one of them is evaluated for administrative work.

Because it's the right thing to do to get out on the battlefield and make your people merit it (give them a chance to stand up).

The reward, more than the money, is where I want to get my land. To give a prominent handle to a subordinate.

The Wujia brothers can't help but want to be "territorial states" in small villages or whatever the farmland is for three houses (although we usually don't give them that kind of territory).

If you can't make war effort as a unit, the Montesquieu family will also need to cut themselves and divide the land.

"This next war, the battle on the plains. Our cavalry was overdue. But in a defensive battle across the Great River, you can't stand out.

The cavalry is an attacking soldier.

Not for base defense.

Knight, on the contrary, is a defensive soldier.

To storm, your feet are slow.

It may also be natural for the poor Brotherhood and unwavering family children to go for infantry and rangers.

Infantry can spend less on equipment and work without choosing a battlefield.

Major patterns are difficult, but chances are meagre instead.

Blurry, it didn't seem Serge had room for me to think about that.

"But you're not going to go, are you? Just looking at the enemy involves the majesty of the Grand General's Palace of Seibei. Even as a Woodmell family, we have to put down a hammer on the opponent who attacked the territory. No, I'm not staying with the Woodmell family. In Mel's name, it involves selling tickets.

In a fierce tone, they come pointing at the water.

"The meeting, the cavalry's turn, there is, right?" all the time.

"Hiro, too, was accompanied by His Excellency the Riding General and ridden the battlefield? I heard you made a big deal of it before that. I'm so proud of you.

The Knight General's Palace and the Umaya family set the rules even though they were small.

Well, we'll need to give the other houses that cooperate a chance to handle it.

But the Far East belongs to the Mel family. This war is the Battle of the Merle family.

"I can't believe the Mel cavalry didn't show up," he said.

He's not even in charge of the crime scene. He's following me.

Serge's essence is a talented refreshing boy (and finally a beautiful boy).

This entanglement is too "seemingly".

You must be desperate to get information from the command.

It's about Serge.

There must have been no foolishness upstairs, snubbing downstairs and holding him in.

That's how you grabbed me, too, because it's close to the limit.

Without this support, the morale in the field could collapse.

But you can't teach me directly, can you?

The secret of the operation is the normal business (every day) with command.

"... Serge. I want your opinion, led by Thousand Horsemen. How do you see this fight?

In flattery of "Thousand Rides," Serge returned a loving laugh.

I can't tell you anything that's fruitful, so I'm flattered and deluded. That's about it, Serge.

That's why you should not be angry or threatened.

Isn't it the source (Netamoto) who rebelled against you, neither the ex nor the child?

So get on with the story with a loving laugh.

Sixteen years old, he already looked like a manager.

You're 15 and 16, but you're already Osama for what you're doing.

"As a cavalry, he said, 'Place a formation across the river and play a tournament on the plains!' I just want to say... You're reckless, considering my difference in strength.

Nod it.

"Build a stronghold called the Great Castle and wait for the enemy to wear out. I understand as a strategy. Then, as the enemy retreats one day. At that time, do you just drop them off or go after them? If you don't like wear and tear or 'in case', though, it would mean dropping it off.

Serge's fear is there.

To drop him off, the cavalry has no place.

I definitely want to expect a pursuit order.

"I was wondering if you would retreat.

Maintaining morale and confidentiality.

When I think about it, all I can say is this is the limit.

Serge has finally returned a pleasant smile that corresponds to the year.

"Well, what can I do!

After all, did you understand me in one word?

Very talented.

Directly, or if you were born in a "good house," that must have been the Count Woodmell Meadier Borderline Uncle Dexter Viscount.

No, even a middle-class aristocrat, for a moment. Big as Alex.

Well, that's anyway.

"I was wondering if you would retreat.".

That's what Command is afraid of.

The enemy has as much force as it can see. In North Woodmell, water transport is also not available.

If so, the barracks can't keep it. They are bound to retreat.

But what if you didn't choose "Retreat All Armies"?

Is it impossible to build a base on the plains of North Woodmell and leave some troops behind?

When they do it, the kingdom-side idea of "building the Great Wall in the mountains of the north as a line of defense" is disintegrated.

No, one day it's an achievable idea.

Because the kingdom side that held Tine back will increase its power in the long run.

of the next war, a great strategy. Its backbone is interwoven with presentations at the Festival of Culture in Filia.

I knew it was more than Serge's vessel, Philia.

Anyway.

If we can't build the Great Wall.

For some time now, the defensive line will be the Gwyn River in front of us, which means that the war will continue.

It's a so-called "thirty year war," where small-scale conflicts erupt on a daily basis, not tournament wars, or something like that.

"I was wondering if you would retreat.," I told Serge.

The problem with Command now is, "What can we do to ensure that all our enemies are withdrawn?"

Trouble at the tactical level rather than strategy.

That's why Damien Grimm, the tactician, was wearing out.

Serge, who on the contrary was drained, regains vitality.

"I was wondering if you would retreat.," said the schoolmaster in front of him.

"I need you to retreat, okay?".

Because in some way, it means there's always a chase.

Isn't the Pursuit a cavalry stand-up?

An all-you-can-handle chance is sure to come.

Sometimes, of course, it takes a counterattack and it damages a lot, though.

Cavalry calling themselves "Yao-zah," I don't care about that.

Young Serge, who would have been heard foolish by his men and thrust up.

In the future, I can tell them with majesty and spare time.

"Now, wait. Opportunities always come. Trust me, Lord Alexandre," he said.

In their confident appearance, and the opportunity to come, the Brothers know the glory and fall down.

In front of me, a fellow of my peers, who gave me a clue to restoring morale and gaining majesty.

Just for the record, he leaked (leaked) valuable information, my superior school captain.

"Well, what can I do!

Say anything!

I can't help but offer that.

If I may even demand it under my sleeve in return for information.

They should give it to you without changing one complexion, or floating a delightful color to the full.

But until now, when it comes to bribing... is it too dodgy?

Anyway, I have never received any bribes as a consideration for my informational contribution.

I didn't know what this society said about "bribes," "gifts," "social etiquette," "within common sense" …

Maybe it's a bribery society. It is normal to receive it, and perhaps it is a society that loses more credibility not to receive it.

Conversely, it may be a badly cleansed society.

I was afraid to look there incorrectly, so it was "information for information," or "lending, borrowing" ways of turning each other around. I've come to choose those methods.

As a result, there were more connections, and that also helped me.

That said, that's right.

All this time, I know I have to make some demands.

For field personnel, the value of this information is too great.

"I mean borrowing." Just one word can be an exaggerated demand.

But the trouble is, "So far, there's nothing I can ask Serge for".

"Will you put me on hold?

"Mr. Hiro, were you going to go out to court? The jury in charge of violence certainly doesn't have a turn. I'm in trouble. I owe you too much.

"It's okay. Maybe somewhere in this battle, please. That's what's best for each other, isn't it?

"If you want to put your body up, it's yours.

I'm not just a talented kid, I'm returning a line that sounds like a smart military man.

He had the most refreshing smile.