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-Villain Lady VS Fortress

Flying for Fortress Anton for an hour.

The Ostrich Imperial Army we encountered along the way blew it off one end.

Whoever runs is the Ostraich Imperial Army! The one who doesn't run is a trained Ostraich Imperial Army! Really, war is hell! Hi-ha-ha!

and the economy. When I blew my enemies away often, they started running away just because they saw me. Of course, I didn't mean to let him get away with it, but he tried to destroy it, but he kind of missed it. It is thorough to the other troops to tell them to flee if I see them.

"Ah, it's the Red Devil! Here comes Reaper!

"Retreat! Retreat!

It was so bad that I tried to take a few prisoners, but the prisoner said that "instructions were being given from the senior command to withdraw immediately when the red-haired woman flew in the sky”. By the way, they call me the Red Devil. Hiya.

"Well, if you want to do it, will you do it thoroughly!

In order not to be able to escape from this, I slammed in shells from a distance, ambushed them in anticipation of the enemy's route of retreat, fired more shells, and even fired machine guns in mind. I'm not letting anyone get away with this anymore!

The effect of this operation is outstanding!

The enemy has difficulty retreating, with one squadron, one battalion and one regiment evaporating one after the other. However, it feels like proximity air support planes are launching one attack after another on an enemy retreating in a war simulation. The enemy evaporates like it's funny.

The path I have taken is littered with corpses from the Ostraich Imperial Army. Some bodies were blown up by shelling, while others were hived by machine gun fire.

My emotions are so flat that I can only get the feeling that it would be hard for someone to clean this up later...... Class 3 Combat Conformity measures make my conscience, pity, and sympathy disappear from me, and my enemies act solely on the value of what they kill.

Perfect. I didn't expect it to go so well when I first started researching it, but I didn't expect it to be made mechanical without repelling the murder so far. This doesn't seem like a PTSD after the war.

Now, by the time I wiped out one division strong already, the fortress Anton I was aiming for was approaching.

Fortress Anton.

High walls form hexagons. It looks like a really robust building.

The interior seems to be accumulating supplies in preparation for a long war, protected by a number of stone buildings. There was also a waiting area for soldiers, who were seen coming and going towards the walls and soldiers who were wounded and housed.

If you thought it would be quite difficult to drop this without a wildfire, then it would appear that the Advocate Prussian Imperial Army is neither hands nor feet in front of the fortress, surrounding the fortress with a faraway winding, and stone throwers and other rocks with magic bills thrown in.

However, at that level of attack, the fortress does not appear to fall, and only the explosion sounds vaguely.

There is no other way. Suppose I try my best!

I descend slowly towards the vicinity of the Prussian Imperial Army formations.

"So, someone!?

What do Prussian Imperial Army outposts do in a hurry when I come down from the sky?

"I'm a student at St. Satanakia's School of Magic! I'm here to talk to you about the strategy of the fortress!

"Huh?"

Well, if a student suddenly comes to talk about a stronghold attack, it's this reaction.

"Fair enough. If Astrid from the Duke of Oldenburg is here, I can tell you."

"Ugh, um. Let me tell you something. Don't move here."

She told me not to move, so I'm going to leave her here blurry.

"Astrid!?

Blurring for 20 minutes. Friedrich appeared somehow.

"Why are you here?

"Good luck."

"Eh?"

"Good luck with this."

In times of trouble, it is a tactic of hard work and pushing.

"No, it's not the way I came here that I want to hear, it's the reason"

"Well, it's to drop the fortress. Is there anything else I can do?

What are you talking about, this prince? If there's a fortress in front of you that you can't drop, it would be my job to drop it. Has it really blossomed in my head and sucked the nutrients out of my head?

"Do you take that fortress………………?

"Yeah. I'll drop it."

I don't drop it. Who drops it? You haven't been able to attack at all since just now. The magic bills of the explosion are just so loud in vain.

"His Highness Friedrich! What the hell do you mean! Students on the front lines, etc!

A man wearing Prussian Imperial Army uniforms emerged from a command-like location after Friedrich's invasion. The class chapter on the shoulder indicates the status of the general. Probably someone who was attacked by this fortress.

"Nice to meet you, my lord. My name is Astrid Zophy von Oldenburg. I'm the daughter of the Duke of Oldenburg family. I'm here to help you attack the Fortress of Anton."

"Nice to meet you. I'm on a tactical mission for this fortress, not Marx von Krausik! Aren't students allowed to do support activities in the rear!?

Shit. Let's get him in the air somehow. Did the operation fail?

"Student! Return to the rear immediately! This is a war zone! It's dangerous!

"It's okay. I've evaporated as many enemies as 1 division by the time I got here, but I don't have a single wound on this street."

"1 Division!?

My Lord Admiral, I'm too surprised.

"Is this some kind of joke? There was such information……………."

"No way, it stopped the Ostraich Imperial Army that was about to be dispatched to Anton Fortress Rescue..."

I smiled nicely as His Excellency the Admiral and Friedrich rounded their eyes.

"Well, that's the thing, so I'll let you do it on your own. We will contact you when we have cleared up some enemies. Bye!"

"A, Astrid!?

The war won't end if we talk about it. Behavior only!

For once, the ground troops wouldn't get a friendly fire because they found out I was here to rescue them. If you shoot me with this, I suspect an assassination.

What I do is attack the fortress!

"Rifle cannon!

When I took out the 120mm caliber rifle gun again, I pointed the gun opening at the Anton Fortress, which continues to resist. The first thing you aim for is an enemy mage unit shooting back into your mood from the top of the walls. That could only be a threat.

"Target, enemy forces ahead! Ammo species, anti-tank grenades! Serial shooting!"

The opponent is concerned about riding on the walls. Why don't you let me know how you feel when that scaffold collapses?

"Eh!

I slammed an anti-tank grenade against the enemy's walls.

Unlike just grenades, they are penetrating anti-tank grenades. Is there a wall where you can eat this guy properly and stay safe? No, I don't.

The anti-tank grenade burst at the feet of the enemy magicians, blowing up all the magicians on the walls. Fragments of the walls scattered by the explosion become a lethal weapon, mercilessly killing the sorcerers.

"Like, like! Gungan, let's go!

I gently slam an anti-tank grenade into the walls of Fortress Anton as I fly around the sky. The walls crumble and the soldiers caught in the collapse of the walls are slammed to the bottom of hell.

"Now, if we clear the walls, the next step is the end of the inner enemy."

That's how I whine and drop altitude at once, penetrating inside Fortress Anton.

"Nice landing!"

"Hey, what is it!?

Ostraich Imperial Army soldiers turn their spears and bows toward me as I step on enemy soldiers and land forcefully.

"If they ask me what it is, I'll answer it. I am a death to you. [M] Come on, everyone says it's gonna be a meat chunk!

I take out the machine gun and set it up, while widening the space gap.

"Hmm. The smell of blood and the smell of flames. The smell of dirt dripping from the organs. War. You're doing a lot of fun, my husband?

"That's true, it's war. Let's go flashy!

The Ostraich Imperial Army has become blind to the emergence of Fenrir by forgetting to even attack him. I don't feel sorry for you.

"Alarm clock replacement!

"Hey, what!?

I fired a machine gun to keep the spirit of those soldiers at bay. The upset of the enemy soldiers becomes greater as their comrades fall wearing bullets. This is the shock and the fear. Kind of different, huh?

"Hiccup! Fenrir! You too. Run around now!

"I don't even need to be told!

Fenrill moved next to me slamming lead balls in from the machine gun.

When Fenrir storms an enemy infantry, he eats up his flesh and turns it into tomato sauce pasta. I regret a little that the Class 3 Combat Conformity Measures should also have been given a grossly resistant effect.

"It's a monster! The monster's attacking me!

"The devil! It's the devil! He'll kill me!

Even though I wield a machine gun and Fenrill wields the enemy's body, the enemy's will is also being wielded. Morale is no longer in sight, and the soldiers are fleeing without instructions from the commander. I can't help it at all, you guys.

"Call me whatever you want with the monster or with the devil! But I'll keep killing you until you're all gone!

I say so, and at the same time I release the Rotes.

"Rote, Gerp. Enemies! Let me know if you have enemies!

"Copy that, Master!

On my instructions, the Roths rise up in the air to provide a view from above.

The enemy is pushing or pulling towards the west where we are rampaging. The Prussian Imperial Army surrounding it has no idea what's going on or how it's moving. It's just that you confirmed that I was going into the fortress, and the stone thrower is stopping the movement.

"Fenrill! I'm going east! Destroy the enemy!

"I was entrusted, my husband!

I run east of Fortress Anton with Fenrill at a rate amplified by Blood Magic. There are enemies who are sending reinforcements to the devastated west. We need to get plenty of shells and bullets for them.

"Here they come! The devil!"

In the east, the Ostrich Imperial Army was waiting to send reinforcements to the west. Some surviving magicians. Crossbows with magic bills are directed at us. You're just a little troublesome.

"1st Magic Squadron, eh!

Crossbow arrows descend toward me and Fenrill at the same time by order of the Commander.

"Barriers!"

But I have a back hand. Barriers.

A ring made of Javawok material sparkled under my magic, forming an invisible wall forward. The crossbow arrows stick towards it.

And the magic tag that was attached to the arrow burst.

"You did it!

I hear soldiers of the Ostraich Imperial Army raise their voices of joy.

"That kind of line comes from stabbing Todome exactly, gentlemen?

Me and Fenrill are intact. There is a shield that neither I nor Fenrill can see.

"What!? You're such an idiot!

"Keep shooting! It's just a mess!

By being the sweet commander of the prospect.

"Rifle cannon!

I take out the 120mm rifle cannon again.

"Easy on death!

I aim and squeeze the trigger.

The bullet type is a grenade. Soldiers blow away from the edge of the hit. Some of them were trying to resist, but they were captured by Fenrill's jaw and eaten to death.

No longer, there is nothing that blocks us, just killing.

War is vain. I knew weapons were not something to use and enjoy, but something to watch and love in peace......

"What an out-of-the-box face. The enemy has escaped."

"Let your friends do the rest of the work. So Fenrill, House"

"It's boring."

Fenrill complained, but he returned to the gap in the space.

"Now, has our Prussian Imperial Army finally begun to move"

The Prussian Imperial Army, which was surrounded by far windings from the sight of the Rotes flying over it, is still moving forward. I shall join the enemy before he misrepresents me.

So take-off!

... Then I suddenly jumped up and joined my friends safely, even though they were about to attack me surprised by me.

"In the meantime, I dropped the fortress!

"Duh, how?

"Good luck."

"Eh?"

"Good luck with this."

His Excellency, the general of the case, said Fortress Anton, who had been holding back the Prussian Imperial Army for a long time, was quite angry from the center when he honestly wrote in his report that he had fallen after a girl student worked hard.

That's right.

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