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─ ─ Villain Lady, Teito Veen Showdown

The Prussian Imperial Army has finally begun its invasion of the mainland of the Ostraich Empire. The Ostrich Imperial Army in Silesia has already fallen into inaction after being denied supplies. We don't need a large army to clean it up.

The aim is the Ostraich Empire capital, Veen!

If we let the Empire Veen fall, the war will be won as well.

The people of the Ostraich Empire will have a painful look in my eyes at the sin that crushed my summer vacation and the sin that annoyed my hands a lot. Then you will ravage me to never speak to the Prussian Empire again in preparation for the Imperial Civil War.

Yes, it is. I had forgotten much of my anger, but I had to beat him thoroughly so that the Ostrich Empire would not interfere in the internal affairs of the Prussian Empire in the future. If you get a military intervention in the middle of an imperial civil war, it's no bother.

Therefore, do not destroy the Ostrich Empire. There is no mercy.

I go for the Imperial capital, Veen, while securing the path of the Prussian Imperial Army march from the rear. More than 10 cities already have walls and military installations destroyed and defenceless. There is only a few left until the imperial capital, Vienna.

"Oops. 15 km to Teito Veen."

I find the signs on the directions and check the distance to Vienna.

The map is military confidential, which means it's not paid for student flair. So I'm using a map I recovered from the military base of the Ostraich Empire that devastated me. A boulder is only a military map and is accurate.

"Finish a little lunch and then raid."

You can't fight when you're hungry. I'm Meine. I'll spread out the lunch you prepared for me.

Yeah, yeah. It tastes pretty good when you use a combination of ingredients. He was actually going to make it for Adolf, but he just finds out that Adolf's guy is fighting somewhere in Silesia, and he's missing as well as Silvio.

I wonder where you're really doing what? You'd be pissed if I was in the middle of a war, but you were just playing with your horse, right?

Well, they're active when the Ostrich Imperial Army keeps invading from Silesia, invading the mainland of the Prussian Empire, and even students have to use it. I screwed up every chance they had. I'm sorry!

"Well, lunch was delicious, and let's go back to war!

I am comfortable with it.

Now, according to the map, the only city from here to the imperial capital, Vienna, is a city without walls. From here on out, it will be fine to go straight to Teito Veen.

Let's go!

After a few minutes of flying over the Ostrich Empire with a Type 04 flight unit tactical assault model (* equipped with two multi-mounted rocket cannons), Teito Veen finally came into view.

Mm-hmm. It's just called a city of art, and the city is beautiful. The walls surround the city tightly, and the river that flows through the centre of the city is situated in two separate palaces. Not much of a battle-oriented city, but I'd be convinced if you told me you pursued beauty.

Now, I'm going to destroy that city of art.

"Rifle cannon!

Rifle cannon ready.

"Multi-mounted rocket cannon!

Multiplex rocket cannon ready.

"Let's go! Farewell, City of Arts! Pens and instruments can't beat guns!

I slam firepower from a distance against the walls.

"It's the Red Devil!

"Was the rumor true!?

"What am I supposed to do with you attacking me from that distance!

Heh heh. You can hear the pathetic cries of the people of the Ostraich Empire.

Come on, I'll beat you to hell.

As I swirl through the walls of the Imperial Vine, I clean the walls beautifully and thoroughly.

If there's a gunbarrel-type nuclear weapon here that I'm looking to develop, a blow will turn Teito Veen into a scorching hell, but the problem is that it's hard to drop a gunbarrel-type nuclear bomb and get away to a safe distance.

But I have 120mm rifle cannons and multi-mounted rocket cannons just enough to destroy the walls in twelve minutes. There is no need to rely on nuclear weapons. I go around the walls and I go around and I keep pounding in shells.

The soldiers hitting the defense had prepared a magic billed barista or stone thrower like a mountain, assuming that I would attack from above, but at my flying speed I wouldn't hit the first one of those tiny ones.

Just in case, there's a barrier, and this is taco beating on one side.

"Now, the walls were destroyed by no complete skin. All that's left is a pile of rubble."

The majestic walls that covered the city are now mountains of stone with no shadows to see. This city has become completely powerless to our Prussian Imperial Army.

"Do you want to go around inside after that?"

When I confirmed in the reconnaissance of Roth and Gerp that the walls and the soldiers around them had been destroyed, I set my next goal for a magnificent building inside the Imperial City of Vienna.

"Multi-mounted rocket cannon, full fire!

When I slam the shelling of a multi-mounted rocket gun into a building in an urban area, armed soldiers and civilians jump out of it. He no longer seemed to think that the Prussian Imperial Army was going to attack the imperial capital, Veen, and the evacuation was not over.

It is not my responsibility to do so. You can only hide a soldier in a civilian facility and be the target of an attack. Come on, pour out the shells! Burst it, burst it! Sound and scream! Blow away the enemies lining up! Well, it's irresistible for civilians to get involved.

I gently blow a shell storm. Even so, the obvious slums are through. Because they didn't make the decision to wage war, and they didn't encourage it.

It is luxury shops and noble mansions that are targeted. Anyway, a luxurious building is my target. I'm relentlessly slamming shells at buildings like that. Hopefully now the nobles of the Ostraich Empire will die about a mountain and it will take about 100 years to put the country together.

That would be a sweep on the ground after a firepower projection from above.

There is definitely a leak in the air attack. It is only when the infantry consolidates the ground that a true victory is achieved.

So when we secure the descent point, we land.

"The Red Devil!

"Is this the Reaper……."

On the ground, soldiers of the Ostraich Imperial Army, who had survived hiding in civilian buildings, looked at me far away. You don't have to go far to stay close, do you? I'm just going to blow it up.

But I'll stay far away and blow it away!

I slammed in a 120-mm rifle cannon shell at the soldiers of the Ostraich Imperial Army who are replacing the building with a fortress. It won't be long before the opponent is wiped out or he loses his will to escape.

"Fenrill."

"Looks like the war is still going on. It's gonna be expensive."

I summon Fenrir out of the gap in space and take a glimpse of the dying Ostraich Imperial Army imperial defense force, Veen.

"I'm going to destroy this city completely now, but can you help me?

"Oh. I was entrusted. Let's enjoy the hunt."

Come on, everyone in the Ostraich Empire. Can you beat the tag of the Red Devil and the Divine Beast?

I slam the shell from the 120mm rifle cannon and Fenrill runs around to finish off the soldier. I wield a bullet from a machine gun, and Fenrill flies up and tears the soldier apart.

Isn't our tag the strongest? As I thought at Fortress Anton, Fenrill intimidates his enemies, but at the same time, he gets a tremendous effect from my seemingly harmless swing of fire.

"It's the Red Devil! Reapers are here!

"Respond! Don't run away!"

The Ostrich Imperial Army guys knocked down in the midst of confusion have a complete breakdown in morale. It's scattered when it hits and attacks and gets held back by barriers, dodged, or abandons attacks and escapes.

It is the Kingsguard who is defending this Imperial capital, Veen, but this is as much a Ukrainian crowd as any of them have ever been. Even in Silesia, there were close guards in the battlefield, but they resisted to a certain extent.

Though I wonder if I lost all of my elite troops at once in the war and only my dauntless soldiers remained, I build a pile of corpses with mercy and merciless use of shells and bullets. Stack a pile of corpses. Relentless.

"Blau, Gerp, Roto. Enemy!"

"Copy that!

Then, when the enemy becomes invisible at first sight, Blau and the fairies are unleashed to defeat the surrounding area.

Hmm. There are no more enemies around. Looks like me and Fenrill have hunted it all down.

The enemy in a remote position is retreating from the vicinity. I'm guessing you're going to concentrate your power and prevent each of them from being destroyed. They don't even seem to think that they will be blown together. That's a sweet idea.

"Okay, move on, move on. In the end, I'm going to change the palace."

My aim is the collapse of the Ostrich Empire. Why don't we turn the crown, the palace, everything into ashes? Hoohhhhhhhh!

Well, let's not laugh like this until we win properly. If you don't have much leeway, you won't likely get a painful cliche later.

"Fenrill, you cross across the river and annihilate your enemy. Because I go for the palace. If the palace collapses, they'll lose their temper."

"Hmm. Fine. The enemy across the river will hunt me."

Fenrill and role sharing here. Fenrill has enemies on the opposite bank of this city bisected by the river to eliminate them from escape. It's hell across the river and this way. Save 50% on Sandwich River Rent Now!

"Now, shall I go and rehabilitate the palace?"

I march through the city as I pay tribute to the soldiers who have missed my escape.

The city of art is now the city of rubble. Now only dying, without producing anything. Smoke out as the flames swept back, and bodies scattered all over it. And I inhale a lot of black smoke and go through the corpses to advance through this city.

"Now, Blau, Gerp, Roto. Any leftovers around?

I run away, I finish destroying my enemies and I ask.

"There's a soldier standing in front of the palace, Master."

"No enemy shadow in the rear."

"Perimeter clear!

Reports come in one after another from Blau and the other.

Is the enemy standing in a palace? Then let's make each palace a part of the rubble pile. The palace is not a fortress.

I move on as I nearly sing a nose song through the ruined city and take my feet towards the palace.

And in front of the palace.

There were close guards standing there in cages. Soldiers in blue and white uniforms stand in front of the palace with crossbows, spears, and barricades.

"Ha ha...... You must be joking. I thought it was a common forklore on the battlefield, but it was real. There was such a monster."

My Kingsguard uncle leaks a tight grin and a dry laugh at the same time.

"The Red Devil. Dragon killer witch. Prussian punishment. Why does such a monster exist? That's crazy. He said he would raid our empire on such a single horseback and turn it into a sea of fire. It can't be possible. Why are you..."

They call me a monster. Even though I am a maiden.

"Your narrow horizons are a failure. I only accomplished this with the magic I have now. I may have had some talent, but I stand before you guys like this because I didn't give up on creativity and I kept pursuing magic. Do you need more explanation than that?

I did what I could to the best of my ability. It is not a monster.

"Then let's ask, the Red Devil. Aren't you a child yet? Why are you okay with killing people and killing so many people? Some of the things you destroyed were women and children. When I left with the soldiers, I had a family. Why are you okay......!?

Well, in this world, I killed a bunch of them on a scale that I could kill alone, so I guess that's a natural question. I'm bored though.

"I don't know. Several brain modules are acting to hesitate to kill. Several brain modules also concern the conscience, which is the most obstructive in carrying out so-called killings. But what if we can force those modules to stop?

My mind is only slightly humorous being subjected to Class 3 Combat Conformity measures.

"No way, no way. Brad, did you rub your own brain with magic? That mo, to stop something called a mod? To take your conscience away from yourself?

"Exactly. No conscience, no mercy, no mercy exists for me right now. It's just a fighting machine to get rid of the enemy. If the opponent is an enemy soldier, he can pull the trigger relentlessly. I have no pity for anyone who got caught up in this attack."

I have a little sense of humor though!

"You're a monster. He is only a monster such as a killing machine with a missing conscience. Even ordinary soldiers sometimes hesitate to kill their enemies."

"That's what's flawed as a soldier, uncle. Soldiers don't need a conscience or anything. Soldiers who all advance on the signal of a whistle squad and fight until their opponents are wiped out, without fear of death, are the true soldiers. Isn't that right?

Even in an old stinking war, soldiers should remain faithful to orders and kill people as they are ordained. Well, I also feel like I was ordered not to kill, but maybe you can ignore it because it's an order issued by a guy who was sucked on nutrients by a head flower lost in blood.

"You don't even have patriotism?

"Hmm. You don't. Now I am only interested in destroying my enemies. Of course, you'd be happy if the people of my country would be happy with it"

Only with self preservation. I will destroy the Ostrich Empire for me.

"Well, it's time to finish talking, okay? I still have the job of making this lovely, luxurious and worthwhile palace even more beautiful. It's fun to chat, but it's not a good idea to give it to work."

No matter how fast the Prussian Imperial Army marches like a turtle, if it's too relaxed, they'll catch up. When caught up, a prince with flowers in his head might get in my way to destroy the Ostraich Empire in a refreshing mood. That's not good.

"Devil! You're going to hell!

"Demons, what do you think demons and people are? I have a fine name my parents gave me."

That's right! Devil, devil's word, please!

I point the gun at my rude uncles.

Ammo species, grenades. Serial shooting.

The cannon mouth sprays fire and the revolver cylinder spins to spit out one shell after another. The uncles are blown apart. The barricade is wooden. Shields, spears, crossbows, everything blew up and became dust.

"Blau. No more enemies?

I'm not here, Master.

Um, palace security looks like this?

'But, okay, Master? I've never been this far...'

"We need it, Blau. The enemy sees us sweetly. They need to indulge in something called fear. And I want to get data in action."

Then we destroyed the Ostraich Empire.

And I point the gun at the palace.

"Oh. I forgot to tell you. My name is Astrid Zophy von Oldenburg. Make it a tireless explorer of sorcery, human ammunition depot. Finally, I'm doing villain warrants and so on. Nice to meet you, gentlemen. And goodbye."

... After this, the palace was dusted with wood following shelling by 120-millimetre rifle guns and multi-mounted rocket guns. The site of the palace became more land, and the splendid crown, the luxurious throne, and the royal nobles all disappeared from the world.

The Ostraich Empire is closed on this day.

The peace negotiations took place with a nobleman named 28th place in the succession to the throne of the Ostraich Empire, which lost a lot of territory with Silesia. On top of that, the independence movement flourished even in the lands previously ruled by the Ostraich Empire, which plunged into a state of civil war.

This is the triumph of our Prussian Empire until it is completely skinless.

Even in the imperial civil war to come, the Ostraich Empire will not speak out. They just need to keep their country from falling apart for the time being.

One thing settled on this!

Nevertheless, I could also prove that I can fight enough against the army. That stopping Fenrir and I from attacking is nearly impossible for the inhabitants of this world.

Yeah, yeah. That's good, that's good. Even the Imperial Civil War that I should have come to, I had a chance of winning.

Nevertheless, His Excellency the Admiral, who came later, reported that when he arrived, the Imperial capital, Veen, had become more sophisticated, and once again, he received a central reprimand.

Let's punish you for a little bit.

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