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.

That night, before the moon began to rise.

I had a sense of soldier in front of the position. No, I simply smelled it.

Blood, sweat and muddy body odors, stained with daily struggles. It's not something I can hide from you.

The enemy should have noticed, in preparation for this one, that there are those who look down on themselves from the height - just about 2m higher than the ratio.

Because before the wooden fence, the earth base, and the open moat, the bonfire was burning.

"Don't worry. This one is protected by a fence and a wall. You're on track. Each platoon must never leave their area of responsibility!

To encourage the militias, though I did say so.

The nocturnal raid, which should have been set with a small crowd and a market, and the signs of drifting enemies were not in hundreds of units.

Trilogy enemies, almost all of that one here?

Though I didn't think it was going to end well with just a positive move, it was just beyond my expectations.

But, well, it's also about what happened.

The victory of the Royal Army is unshakeable. You can't even kill me.

And there's no way you can move a soldier to someone who doesn't show confidence.

"Interception begins. Simultaneous shooting"

There's nothing you can do about it if you reduce the number.

The battle is over today and there is no need to spare any effort.

"Copy that... let go!

It's a rain of arrows pouring from height to low, from darkness toward the light.

There's no need to aim, and the bullets and the soldiers fall.

But the battle that night was tough.

The enemy never raised a scream, and came running up.

Use your fallen compatriots as shields, as a stepping stone to approach us.

I fell down in the rain of arrows, but I came forward as a spirit.

I'm not going to let out the cavalry and poke you in the back.

They will be sandwiched by enemy Chinese troops trying to escape.

There's no point in me coming forward.

Because it's not something that can go around everything on the front.

I just didn't have to wait.

From the heights, look down at the bright spots.

The soldiers, the brothers, defeated their enemies... and didn't want to see them defeated.

Philia and Marco, who were watching the war, nodded.

Look into the east sky, and then turn your gaze towards me.

"Patience till the moon comes out! The pursuit begins under the moonlight! Reinforcements are coming!

I used words to say to myself to encourage the militia.

There was a section where the fence was broken.

Joyfully brave to go out. You can't go around with a lord and screw up the coverings.

"The people of Mya Village, well endured!

I heard and encouraged from Yul, that village in eastern Panmorinam.

I lost sixteen men overnight.

Night and a half.

Waiting, the moon is out.

The Royal Army begins its pursuit in unison.

From the right hand side of our formation, which was facing north, convey the sound of the earth.

For the Karewala soldiers is the gospel of salvation.

If you make it an enemy soldier that was attached, that's the footsteps of Reaper.

The tide of battle, I knew it was real.

Exactly as the tide drew, enemy soldiers retreated.

No pursuit required.

Put the soldiers together and set the bonfire ablaze.

To accommodate friends who are lost or injured.

To ensure that the wounded of the enemy who missed the escape are spotted and stabbed to a stop.

The moon of the lower string disappears, shivering.

One reassuring back stretch to the sound of a distant sword trident.

The side service that informed Edward of his visit distracts him from his master's great yawn.

"Isn't it too early to relax?

The red-haired man, who had barely stepped in, was full of precision.

I was just wondering if I could get some hypnotic sleep, a word to stroke my nerves and skin twitches.

I can't help poisoning you.

"You've been asleep a while now. I'll tell you what."

Edward's Cubi Squad and Vasco's Mel Squad worked two days until then.

So last night was off duty, rest time. I wasn't in the first row of the chase.

Though the truth is, I guess I "gave in" to the Twa system.

"Did you hear that? Hey, I hear half the enemy soldiers are still here. The Twas are so sweet at night training!

And there's another factor that blunts the sharp edge of the chase.

"The mountains of the south... are the key to the west of the basin. They have enemy guards left. That's a throwaway stone to retreat the Chinese army."

The people who have stormed my camp are another unit. Was it the vanguard of the enemy?

Whatever.

"I saw the enemy commander-in-chief yesterday. I know he's gonna risk his life."

Humph and I laughed with my nose, Edward, bringing in information that interests me.

"Such a good fighter, it's natural to grasp the minds of my men..." I mean, you want to say?

It was attached to Edward's group, according to Nick Scheer - who became the head of the Kreutz family, the home of Mrs. Meadier Borderline Uncle Eleonora, and the uncle of Cole Scheer.

"I checked the crest, and the guard is a faction apart from the Commander-in-Chief. He said he was a prominent fraternity."

It's like me, no, more like Edward's going to throw a stone away to let Philia get away.

It was a story that made me feel as strange as that.

"Either way, I was the one who laid eyes on that mountain. I'll get rid of it responsibly."

I let the militia fight one night, only after that fatigue.

There was no room left to have a troublesome exchange.

"Be honest with me, Edward." It's my prey, will you give me something else? "Are you sure you can get a closer handle neck than the commander who got away with it?

"Ugh! Tell me, Twas, you're freaking out about the mountain attack! I gave him away because it's easier to scrape the guy out of his ass only thinking about running away!

Quite a story, though.

There's only one reason why you came all the way to me.

"But I don't care how many soldiers to attack the mountain, do I? Then..."

We're putting quite a few people to death here, too.

but "I don't want you to die any more," etc. can't be said if your mouth is torn.

Because it is unacceptable for a lord to make a tongue of weak noise.

"What's your share?

If you feel pain, don't take it away.

of the inhabitants, also to reward the work of the Brotherhood.

"You're good enough. You are! It also covered the fatal mistakes of First Class of Merit, Squadron Leader at the time of drawing the picture of the battle. I let the guys in the group put up a handle on it too. No matter how much this war is valued, you're not a negative assessment!

By comparison, Edward.

He was showing accurate work at the required locations.

Even with my measures, I'm pretty sure Edward's analysis was underlying it.

"You... well, with one more field maneuver, the assessment would be unpleasant plus."

I should probably thank you for the analysis. What to do......

Oh, yeah.

"Commander of the enemy guard, can we capture him alive?

"Ransom? I'd be happy to buy you a claim. I can't take care of a prisoner with my financial resources."

That's not all, but it's not all about saying it on purpose.

The money issue is important.

"How about half the market, Edward? Numbers are power, that's the fight, right?

"It's hard to keep him alive! Buy him for 80%!

And he was bought a ransom claim 2/3 of the market, although he is the enemy's rear guard commander.

"You can live up to your promise, don't you, Lord Karewala?

Edward.

To make sure he caught him alive, he applied for a ride after he attacked him and shredded his enemy soldiers.

"Even if you lose, I will save the lives of my remaining men. By the name of Marquis Cubi and Baron Calewara. How about that?"

Use people's names on your own.

I'm angry because you borrowed my name and I'm not willing to stand in the downwind.

I'm the one who asked to be caught alive, so I've weaved it into something I can't even complain about.

An aristocratic path that drinks bitterness down into your belly and responds with a smile.

"Regardless, the promise will be fulfilled. The remnants said about 600. As you can see, there will be a battle."

The enemy guard just said 3,000 people originally.

Although this battle was besieged, it did not come to an end.

As for the rear guard, there was an annihilation war going on.

These 600 men were later freed by boat from Tachibana territory via the Merchant City.

Because it's the same three-day itinerary anyway, less trouble than sending it from the Old Capital to South Ridge by road while going through the battlefield.

The cost was nowhere near foolish either.

Another voice, should I have kept it from Edward?

And that's anyway.

I've spoken in a lonely voice, the man in front of me who didn't see it as a thirty way.

"His Excellency's assault three days ago, it was intense. You were reading our plan, weren't you?

Yes. He's a man with a face in the tent.

Politicians, nobles...... but this man. He looked like a typical military type.

"Yeah. I didn't feel like both sides were thinking the same thing about this fight. Your commander-in-chief... I'm calling you Hagi Hana... you're a strong man. I know how you feel about showing yourself and wanting to get away with it."

If you're a soldier type.

If you try to put a camouflage on it.

"No, I am under Lord Seine's command. This time, until His Royal Highness attached me as a horseman. It's annoying to go home with congratulations before you take the faction away and get greatly reprimanded, so you're just being mean... but if you take a ride, you'll dress up. I shouldn't have been offered any more guarantees of my men's lives."

reprimand in front of executives, I don't know what that would mean to encourage excitement there.

But we have to get on this lure, if we do that at the completion stage of the siege.

It is obvious that a man will have to offer his lord army.

Lord Seine, he said he was a leading player in the southeast coast of the commercial capital (Quanzhou Port).

I was aware of the political situation and tried to softly erase the other faction's leading frat party.

You, Hagihana, dressed in golden armor, were still a tease man.