Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

"Mages, shooting simultaneously. Shoot!"

At the same time that Elentham's instructions are given, countless magic of ice is unleashed from the front line, as had been met in advance.

But sooner than he could see the result, Elentham turned to his men and gave them instructions.

"Horse riding squad, storming simultaneously. Go on with me!

When it comes to uttering that word, Elentham begins to run his horse exactly in the form of a front line.

The soldiers who saw it began the assault simultaneously with a loss to the commander.

"Please wait, Master Elentham. Whatever it takes is too dangerous."

"Huh, sort of. But at this time, it's not a bad decision."

Ellentum, who runs ahead, said so with only a calm and extreme look to Michamul, who has changed his blood phase and chased after him.

"Duh, what do you mean?

"Michamul, my division has been responsible for the last protection of the King's capital so far. But many things are unfamiliar with attacking in such a field battle. That's why you show me my back. This is the safest time."

When she said so, Ellentum laughed niggly.

On the other hand, Michamul, who walks alongside him, doesn't know what the word means, and unwittingly raises his voice to embarrass his superior officer.

"What is safe on the front line!

"At least this is an opportunity where the enemy is not ready to unleash magic, and our magic must be prevented. It's only safe at this time."

"Nah... then he says your assault is only a performance"

"Oh. Look at the faces of our soldiers, Michamul."

If Elentham tells him so, Michamul looks around.

Then, from the faces of their soldiers, the fear that preceded the earlier battle faded and just kept running straight to the enemy.

"Of course, this fight would be over if I could do it first. So if a full-scale battle starts, I fall back. But for that matter, we have to show them this back now!

"... ok. Well, I'll protect you in case."

Emotionally reluctant to agree, Michamul, who actually saw the look on the soldiers' faces, turns to Elentham and tells them just that.

"Sorry, don't bother me"

"No, because this is also the job of the deputy secretary"

With that in his mouth, Michamul no longer turned his gaze to his superior officer, but merely looked to the front.

Yes, just the enemies whose ice magic is about to strike.

"Commander, enemy magic will be loaded shortly!

Countless blades of ice looming over the enemy line.

That didn't have to get Marianne's report, and Franz knew it.

But it was a predicted enemy action, and he dares to make confirmations to stand up for his men.

"Are you ready for the Mages?

"Already in place"

"Now let the magic barrier unfold as planned!

The Britonian army, led by Franz, will respond to the actions of the enemy exactly as planned.

The result was as expected, naturally.

"Enemy magic, landing. But I almost prevented it. The damage is minor!

"Great. Then we'll march in, responding to enemy horseback squads and infantry units. Take the Tsuruwings as instructed by all armies."

Even so, the enemy's actions were as Franz expected.

I mean, I'm aware of the short-term showdown, but I read that the late would cut up the rangers early, and that was exactly what was unfolding right in front of me.

Meanwhile, Marianne smiles slightly at Franz's instructions, despite the fighting, as the enemy's actions are completely on schedule. And one big nod, she turned to the bureaucrats and repeated the instructions.

"Ha, the central part retreats. Left and right wings gauge the distance from the enemy as you look at the balance with the center!

That order given by the command.

That was pre-trained, and the whole army takes a relatively smooth formation luring enemies into the centre.

"Is there any change in the enemy's movements?

"No, it hasn't changed so far. It seems like it's going to jump in with a retracted central view."

"... well. Probably expected our response as well, but I guess that means they didn't have a better choice than we thought."

"Yes. Look behind them. Apparently, he was watching this."

Marianne points her right index finger further beyond the impending enemy.

There existed the likeness of those who had made more of an exchange than before.

"Are you from the House of Lords? All right, until they cover their backs, we'll be on guard as planned. If the faction gets thin or breaks through, thoroughly instruct them to report it as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir, I understand."

The battle began, and up to this point, all of that had gone according to their thoughts.

That's why they had one certainty in their hearts, though they never put it in their mouths.

Yes, the certainty of the complete victory of our own armies in this battle.

"Thames, I totally took their back."

"Hehe. Thank you, Lord Emiliotts."

Thames, entrusted with the Commander-in-Chief by Blau, turns to Emiliotz, a former Under-Secretary of State for the Army, who had taken direct command of the troops, to hang the words of the Nerd.

"What, they move worse than the Army guys, but I often hear Lord Blau only pays better. You just said boulder."

"Oh. Well, with us holding back, the fight's almost settled. I don't know what else to do."

One nod to Emiliotz's words makes Thames say so while slightly hoisting the right corner of his mouth.

"What do you think we're gonna do? Aren't you going to pinch that petty Elentham?

"Of course I have to do that. But the important thing is timing."

"Now that they've made contact with Britnia, I think it's a good time, but you mean something different?

Emiliotts, who didn't know what Thames meant by his words, asks so with a crease between his eyebrows.

Then Thames gave him a meaningful grin.

"It doesn't make a difference. It's just that we should think about what happened after this fight."

"After this fight... well, you mean you want to keep them exhausted"

Reasons not to rush troops under this situation.

Where he came to think of it, Emiliots finally understands the plotter's intentions in front of him.

"Exactly. The Britannians exist in the land far from home. If so, for some time to come, mutual power relations will be determined by our strength at the end of this battle. Of course, we don't need to create unnecessary tension, so we have to move the troops at the right time."

"I see, while they're hurt to some extent, the critical timing without any suspicion for us. That's where we're going to hit the Elenthams."

Having fully understood Thames' intentions, Emiliotz speaks so, with a distorted grin.

Then Thames nodded loudly just saying he was right.

"Exactly. But in that case, we need to get Elentham to work a little more."

"Well, the ex-boss is a rough messenger. Trying to get him to work, even though it's now a hostile relationship."

"What, because you were a badly understood subordinate with a defiant habit. Try to get me to pay back what I've been forced to struggle with this time."

"Ha, I see. But Elentham would have noticed our presence too, but still have to move on? It's like a meat trick or something."

With a bitter smile at what Thames said, Emiliotz accidentally credits Division I's actions with that eye.

"It's a good pill for a confident guy who doesn't have a nose. Let us receive the reward of the house after our labor, which we have often pounced upon."

"Let it work as much as it makes it work, and at the end of the day, stop that breath root? It is indeed Lord Thames' measure. Good, so you can move your troops anytime. I'll just get ready."

"Please, don't rush because it's an unbeatable battle -"

A soldier suddenly rushed from the rear blocked his voice as Thames smiled and spoke lightly.

Commander-in-Chief, may I have a word with you?

"What, all of a sudden? What's the hurry?

Having been interrupted from the conversation, Thames asks the soldier to do so without hiding his grump.

Then the middle-aged soldier uttered words in a slightly wolfish, yet frightened manner.

"Well... we're on perimeter alert, we've only got a dozen troops, but we haven't returned yet while instructing them to return before the battle begins."

"Ten? Weren't you too close to Elentham's formation by mistake and captured by them before the battle?

"No, that's not the forward, that's the main unit that was letting you do the rear checks."

Securing the rear and deterring fugitives.

In response to the fact that one of the units that had been set aside for this purpose had never returned, he had come to the Commander to report to the commander of the unit that binds the opposing forces.

Meanwhile, due to the small number, Thames laughs lightly at the report without being intrigued at all.

"Well, I guess I'll keep it anyway. No matter how much money you pay, skippers skip."

"Ha... what shall I do? Do you want to direct your troops to the search?

"Fool, you are. Do you want to crack personnel in front of a fight for ten people?"

The reprimand of Thames, which was immediately pronounced. With that in mind, the Force Leader freezes to the spot.

Watching such an exchange between the two, Emiliotts sent out a helpboat toward the troop leader, who felt sorry for him, sighing at Thames for his men's harsh handling.

"Well, wait, Thames. You don't have to move your troops any time soon, you don't mind a little bit. If we find them and punish them, we'll strain the others."

"... Hmm. Then I'll leave it to you."

"Oh, let's be in charge. But if you're going to skip it, it does belong to back-placed troops and security. Well, what kind of medication do I put on you... hmm?

With Thames' permission, Emiliotz turns that gaze backwards with a bitter smile. So he saw something unexpected and suddenly stopped thinking.

"What's up, Emiliotts? Did you find any of the guys who were skimming?

With Emiliotts suddenly no longer in motion in his eyes, Thames asks with a surprised look.

Then Emiliotts, with his gaze to the rear, uttered one question.

"No, it's not. But... what is that?

"Is that it?"

"It's what you see east, it's what's glowing"

Emiliotz points to the dazzling sphere that floated in the sky, as Thames can see.

With that in his eyes, Thames put a deep crease between his brows.

"The sun...... no. It's overhead. Anything else like that... No, stupid. That shouldn't be."

When he realizes that only one thing comes to mind, Thames suddenly changes his blood phase.

Meanwhile, unable to understand his upset like that, Emiliotts just kept his mouth shut about what he felt.

"Thames... are you getting any closer? And because of you, it's hot."

"Let the sun shine, and let the flaming heat scorch the earth further... no, not if you know, all armies, scatter!

"Say what?"

Unable to understand the suddenly issued Thames order, Emiliotz attempts to question him as to why.

But blocking such an Emiliotz inquiry, Thames, who blued his face, uttered a screaming word.

"Fool, don't you see? Not if we're arguing! Scattered if my life was spared. That's... that's collective magic!