Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

"Direct hit, direct hit. Troops in the House of Lords seem confused!

"Hmm, that's collective magic. I didn't know even this number of people had this much power. No, I just can't get my head up on the noise that organized this unit for me."

Yui, who receives a report from the conductor, tells him so, smiling at Nicole.

Meanwhile, after hearing such a statement from him, Royce opened his mouth slightly shuddered.

"The number of soldiers is even half as good, so I won't keep the troops until you make the majority of them magicians who can use collective magic. I hear a man on the borrowing side of a soldier made such a glaring demand that it's impossible to be normal?

"Ha, I wonder how it went. But eventually, I remember him breaking a lot of bones, and I remember the boulder."

With a slight shrug on his shoulder, Yui said so without even showing a bare gesture that he cared at all. And as he slowly walks out on the spot, he walks out toward his horse.

Towards him like that, Royce uttered his words in a lost and irrevocable tone.

"My lord... are you sure you want me to take care of the rest?

When the words were pointed, Yui stopped on the spot and looked back slowly, scratching his head.

"Of course I do. Same as when you fought the Magic Duchy. Is there a problem?

"The situation is not the same as it was then, nor the authority entrusted to it. You know that, too!

Turning to Yui, who doesn't show a bare gesture that he cares at all about trying to point out himself, Royce accidentally absurds his voice.

In contrast, when Yui accidentally smiled bitterly, he opened his mouth to deceit.

"Is that true, too? After the battle, I just pushed my troops on you."

In the battle between the empire and the magical principality, Yui neglected to make him look like him after he finished unleashing collective magic.

Its purpose was to hold discussions with the former Magic King, Nanya's father without the Imperial Army, but in doing so, without telling him one thing, he has taken the form of pushing his troops to Royce.

"My Lord Isterz, it goes without saying in advance that you and I are inherently who belong under different banners. If you had been secretly fated by His Majesty to wipe you out, this situation could be described as exactly the best possible situation. If the Deposited Troops shoot you in the back, the Empire will easily get this country."

That's what Royce tells him without distracting himself from the dark-haired man in front of him in any way.

Meanwhile, taking his words seriously, Yui scratched his head twice, clearly mouthing his own thoughts.

"Hmm... maybe that's true. But, you know, I'll leave it all to you. That's a big premise in running this operation."

"Is that really good? Once upon a time, I was made to bitter by you. You still think they'll trust you?

"Ha, people who are really lost can't say that to the person in front of them. Besides, if I don't trust you and lose this battle, this country will perish anyway. Then you'd better believe people and lose, don't you think it's still a meaningful end?

That's all Yui tells him, he puts his hand on Royce's shoulder and starts walking toward his beloved horse again.

Turning to his back like that, Royce spoke out in a hurry.

"My Lord Istarz......"

"Ha, I'll leave my back to you. I asked you, Mr. Royce."

That's all Yui told him, he took the lead of the Lemuriak soldiers who were already ready, headed to where he should be aiming, and ran his horse.

"Captain Royce... Shall we?

That's how he heads to the leftover Royce on the spot, where the magician, who leads the magician squad, speaks out in horror.

Then Royce closed his eyes for the first time and redirected his gaze towards the target to be targeted.

"Greyzenkugel, prepare again. The target is exactly as instructed."

That was exactly what happened just before my army and my enemies came into contact.

Suddenly a fierce magical explosion occurred while scattering heat and light in the rear.

"It's much smaller than it was, but its power is still something like collective magic."

From his former memory, Elentham immediately understood its existence.

He had seen one magic from that rooftop when he held the professorship of the cadet school at the time. The magic of its light and heat, emitted towards the king's capital, Ertbourg, and suddenly inverted against the enemy by the intervention of a man.

And that's why he was convinced here again.

Who paints this picture?

"Some of their troops have already launched an assault on the House of Lords...? I see. You know what?"

"Master Elentham?

Suddenly he turns to his superior officer, who starts crushing himself, as he puts the Britonian army in front of him, and Michamul expresses suspicion.

Then his superiors began to rant about unexpected things.

"All right, all armies inverted. Towards the rear House of Lords, initiate action. But that's only a pseudo. When I give the instructions again, I do the re-inversion again and confront the Britonian army"

"Duh, what do you mean? I wonder how such an unscrupulous soldier, albeit highly skilled in our army, would only show the enemy a gap."

Michamul, who serves as deputy, rushes to rebut, listening to instructions from an incomprehensible superior officer.

But Elentham dismissed his advice lightly.

"Still, I don't mind. I will answer your fear with consequences. [M] That's what he wants most."

"Is he..."

In response to the superior officer's words, Michamul utters those words as he confirms.

Then, without getting lost, Elentham nodded one big time.

"Oh, it's him. But I was going to try, but this is the other way around, are you going to try me, Yui Istarz"

When Elentham speaks that way, he suddenly flips the soldiers who were proceeding to the sight of the Britonian army.

That was precisely the critical time, just before the start of the fighting with Britonia.

"Enemy magic is devastating. There are no survivors around where direct magic struck, and it appears that hundreds or more were involved"

countless reports that can be delivered in haste.

The soldiers who had come to this land with the intention of just poking the back of their enemies had no idea that they would be poked behind their backs, let alone by magic that they would not normally see, etc.

Consequently, the reports sent from each department to the Command are all full of agitation and fear, and none of them exist as one who can calmly look at the current situation.

And that was the same situation around the command, the Thames.

"Damn, why are the soldiers of the Empire breaking into our country!

"I don't know. More than that, collective magic is forming again over the sudden appearance of enemy forces. Come on, not like this!

The frustrations and screams of the Tabernacles echo within the Command.

With such eyes on them, the first to regain calm was Emiliotz, a former Undersecretary of the Army Ministry.

"Don't panic! It's much smaller now than the damage suffered by the Clarice army in the field of Sobakrien. That means the number of magicians among them is small. If you want, you can do it before they do. Don't you, Thames?"

"Ah... oh, you're right"

Where Emiliotts spoke to him, Thames manages to regain his sanity.

With one such glance at him, Emiliotz nodded, pointing to a group that existed immediately behind us.

"Look, they don't have half of us. If you approach a distance from the danger of detonation to the inability to use magic, and you keep surrounding it, the battle will be decided."

"Report. A small group of two hundred enemies has entered this way. Looks like we'll be reaching this command shortly. Evacuate immediately!

Immediately before Emiliotts moved his thoughts into action, one of his men, who had run to command, rushed to make the report.

"What! Surely there has been damage, but not less than a tenth of us? Nonetheless, why do we need to evacuate and so on!

"That's true, but the chain of command was confusing..."

With that look on Emiliotz's face, who has clearly become grumpy, the rapporteur becomes incapable of spinning any more words.

Meanwhile, Thames, who had heard the report next to him, kicked the ground without hiding his frustration.

"You mean they took the lead again? How cunning, though not paying attention to the rear... the Imperial soldiers are still a bunch of cowards"

"No, that's... the troops that have entered seem to be dressed in our country's equipment."

With the anger of the commanders in his eyes, the soldier tells them the truth, wondering whether to speak or not.

Soon after, Thames' angry voice was uttered on the spot.

"Stupid, what they used earlier was collective magic. Who, in conspiracy with the Empire, could imitate this?"

"Excuse me, Under-Secretary Thames. I invited them because I was a little short on manpower."

Being that blocked Emiliotz's words.

It was a man with dark hair, who suddenly came aboard this command.

"Yu, you said it was Yui Istarz!?"

The moment he saw the appearance, Thames lagged back as he raised his voice.

It is the same for his men, and the air in the field is stiff as ever.

But with one Lemuriak soldier after another coming into an avalanche shortly afterwards, the command went into precisely chaos and chaos.

"Istarz, I'm going to be you!

Without hiding his anger, Emiliotts wields his love spear with a yui hanging, dyeing his face bright red.

In response to that blow, which was forged during the Army Ministry, Yui jumps off a horse and takes a distance once.

"Long time no see, Under-Secretary Emiliotts...... no, are you both former Under-Secretaries. Anyway, if it's not time for me to work, things are getting worse. And so I came back to the stage."

"Don't be ridiculous. You're going to sell this country to the Empire!

"No, I just asked them for a little help. I was wondering what you guys would say about selling Carlin to Britannia."

Again against Emiliotts, who try to pack the distance and wave the spear, Yui, on the contrary, packs the time in an instant. And he grabbed the pattern of the spear in Emiliots' hands.

"Wet, you!

"Well, I'll leave this with you for a moment,"

When Yui speaks like that, he packs more of his time with Emiliotz and slaps a blow in the elbow into his chest.

Unexpectedly by the shock, Emiliots took the form of letting go of the spear and rolling it around.

"Emiliotz!? Damn, you are strong indeed. But don't think you can get away with all that if you take us down here."

"If you multiply this mess, it won't be that hard to escape. But unfortunately, I'm not going to run away right now, and while I'm saying... it's time for the next one."

With Emiliotz's spear in its hand, Yui, looking back with a casual bare gesture, sees that a glowing sphere has moved out in its sight.

"Next... then. No way! Stupid, sacrifice yourselves!?"

With the impending small-scale collective magic in his eyes, Thames unwittingly lags behind.

But to him like that, the dark-haired man in front of him slowly shook his neck left and right with a bitter smile.

"Ha, I don't have that because I spare my life on the boulder, too. It's the same direction, but it's just a little different."

When Yui says so, he puts the group present on the other side of Thames in his sight.

Yes, there was a group to follow and a group to be pursued, and an extremely massive chase was taking place. With that sight in his eyes, Yui unwittingly squeals into the void.

"But I didn't know you were completely absorbing my intentions,"

The words were directed at one man.

To Elentham von Lambs, the man who made Yui try to grasp and judge a situation in which he found no words other than praise.