Unnamed Memory

Funny, it was at a rather early stage that Raj realized.

There are more people attending the training than planned. I can't say enough about a slight increase. Raju talks to Dephas, who is in front of him, lurking his voice.

"That's a lot of people. Have you made any changes?"

"Oh. Looks like there was a change command from up there. Two-thirds of the castle fort is coming."

"Doesn't it taste bad? That."

"I don't know what to think up there."

The castle fort to which they belong is on the periphery, but if there is an invasion across the nearby border, it is in the first place to stop it. Nonetheless, there is something wrong with it, such as moving more than half of the entire force in the exercise. What if information is leaked to another country?

Raju looks back at the castle fort that looks small across the meadow.

I knew I should have brought her with me, and that was when it was thirty minutes after I left.

"All right, that's it for today"

"Is it true! Thirteen hours earlier than usual, okay? Can I sleep without having to study while I get cold water all night today!

"Don't sleep."

Ruthlessly Tinasha said, Maulau started laughing out funny voices like "uhihihihihihihihihihiya" and so on. I don't know if I'm happy or broken.

She shows the courtyard training ground through the window as she cleans up the book she uses as a textbook.

"I'm coming already. Don't leave this room no matter what. I'll keep you in line."

Not as harsh as it sounded, Maureau laughed at his well-stretched voice. Look back at her with a straight face.

"What will Tina do?"

"Outside. Because I want my king to protect the fort."

"Is that His Royal Highness Ezr?

Ezr is the name of a soldier-tempered prince who is currently competing for the throne with his sideroom son in the castle capital. Tinasha will obviously look disgusted.

"Why me? There's only one man who can follow me later and beyond. - There's no king on this continent more than he is."

Leaving only her voice, she disappeared from the room. Maurau stands up after that figure.

In the courtyard, which can be seen down from the tall windows, the anomaly was certainly beginning to occur at that time.

A prince with excellent military skills and a prince with excellent internal affairs.

People think we should protect our country together. But it is common for the royal family not to.

The child in the side chamber uses his own talent and reaches out from behind to strengthen the power of the marquis, weakening the royal army one by one. Grow the economy, increase the power of merchants, and plot to drive out reckless military personnel in times of peace.

That's how he's trying to change his country. I'm trying to sharpen the power of a full-room prince who puts herself in the army.

The opposing prince is desperate again. The country is not completed by one country alone. If the forces collapse, other countries will come after it. A slight gap is killing me. It doesn't make that much of a difference now that I'm a big country.

- It's like a ridiculous rush.

You can do it on your own. Whether that extends or reduces the life expectancy of the country. It has nothing to do with us quitting people.

Tinasha overlooks the courtyard from above the walls. There, exactly now, was being depicted a huge transition formation.

The work of magicians in this castle fort falls into several categories, but one important of them is the retention of the junction.

Castle capitals and the like are more often depicted as massive formations so that the boundaries are preserved without people, but it's hard to get around to all the castle fortifications. This fort was one of those things, and the boundaries of the fort were seventy percent in charge, with the magicians holding the rest on a rotational basis.

Tinasha is not making it a problem to see how far the magicians who have been sent back and forth with Millard to the fort, little by little, know the truth. Just unaware of her watching, the magicians continued to draw the transfer formation under the prescribed procedures.

"Hurry. It's time."

"Wait... I can do it now"

Dangerous work. But the reward commensurate with it is promised. After their distress, they completed the transfer formation all over the courtyard.

Massive transfer formations used in wartime to move troops, etc. Originally restricted by the junction of the castle fort, it was also slowly beginning to shine light with completion because the junction is now incomplete.

The gate is then opened towards the specified coordinates.

What you hear next is the sound of armor ringing. It's the voice of the people who pushed him to death. Sharply suppressed killing spreads.

They gradually filled the courtyard - when the gates were closed, there were a thousand and two hundred fully armed armies breaking in.

The Five Powers, once called the Five Powers, have brought the Dark Ages to an end.

Even today, when one of them perished and was no longer said to be the Five Powers at the earliest, there still existed a small number of forces jealous of the prestige and fame of countries with a long history. Balsia, a neighbor who had been held back by Mensan for hundreds of years, is one of them.

Barcia unleashed an inside detective on Mensan, watching the king's successor fight sideways all the time for a good chance.

First one of the forts close to the border, then the street, when you get it down.

Cut the power and territory out of Mensan one by one. As your own, eventually reverse the force.

That first hand was now because "the day when the majority of the soldiers vacated the fort in the exercise" was brought as information. To that information brought about a month ago, Barcia gradually transferred the magician who had infiltrated the castle capital, even though he thought it was not credible.

And, as information suggests, the day has finally arrived.

"Enemy soldiers!? At a time like this?

"Yes, indeed. Hurry up! It's being pushed!

"I guess the gates are closed! Bring the Archers to the Wall..."

"No, I'm in there! They're in the fort!

Before the incredible report, the generals who remained in the fort cease to believe. That means you've allowed the enemy to take a deadly lead. Fort Castle is proud of its power to the outside, making it difficult to deal with it as soon as it is broken into. While taking command of the interception, he ordered the soldiers.

"Order the magicians to make contact with the Exercise Army! Right now!

Soldiers pop up on orders that don't have to be said. But at this time they still didn't know.

That the magicians in the fort have already been placed under Balsian rule.

So it wasn't magic that informed him of the anomaly outside the castle fort.

Simpler and more ancient - it was a glimmer of smoke.

Stepping from the courtyard into the castle fort, the Balsian soldiers had chosen to respond in narrow corridors, making up for the difference in numbers.

The remaining Mensan soldiers are roughly three thousand.

But in buildings, that number cannot be effectively moved. More Balsian magicians are opening one small gate after another to bring in reinforcements. Mensan's war situation was unexpected.

The purpose of Balsia is to control the fort smoothly and not to divulge that information to the outside world until it is too late.

That's why Mensan's magicians, who can get in touch with the outside, had already been captured by the magicians sent in before the first transfer formation was completed.

With a sword wet in blood, the Balsian soldiers push in the soldiers who respond inside.

But then a soldier looked out the window and shouted.

"Captain! There's wolf smoke!

"Is that... there are people on the walls! Let the magicians and archers kill you! Put out the fire!

The guards on the walls should have let the archers kill them exactly. But I guess there was survival.

- It doesn't taste good to be back in the exercise army right now. I haven't got it under control yet.

The ordered magicians rushed instantly over the walls. Smoke and set a goal for the man standing beside it.

That was their last memory.

"I mean, it's primitive, isn't it? I remember the Dark Ages."

Although I've tried blurring, there's no one to hammer me. It would have been different if it had been in Maurau.

Tinasha stretched out as she unwillingly stirred a large quantity of straw on fire with an iron stick. Watch the magician run through the walls with his sleepy eyes.

They structured themselves when they found Tinasha. So I guess I'm going to blow up some werewolf smoke with her.

She puts her right hand up against them as she stretches out to be troublesome. I gently played my white finger.

There is no chanting or anything. That's all the tricks.

That's it, an invisible shockwave runs through the stone aisle.

At an overwhelming rate, humans who were in a straight line were blown away without the screams of the disconnectors. Later, there is only a slight smell of blood.

Without wishing to confirm it, Tinasha disappeared from the top of the walls with the burning straw intact when she made another stretch.

I was contacted by the Exercise Army about the werewolf smoke I was given when it was about three hours after they left the fort. The army, which was about to arrive at the foot of the desired mountain, stops at the sight of a soldier.

"There's wolf smoke? Can't you magically get in touch with me?

"That's the lack of response...... General Millard."

The commander, the man, toothed at the unexpected situation. But staying here won't do anything. If something is going on in the fort, we have to make sure it's handled. As a guess, "something" was probably aimed at this time when the majority of the fort's troops would leave.

When he gathered the magicians who had accompanied him in his march, he ordered the transfer gate to be opened inside the fort.

But it also returns as soon as it is impossible. Apparently, someone is interfering with it.

"Then how close are we to opening the gates?

"Outside the walls..."

"That's fine. From 1st to 5th Squad are the transfer gates and the rest go back to the fort with horses! Right now!

'I'm not leaving the country,' I wonder what she thought when she said it so many times.

Taking care of him alone. She must have really wanted to take him out. From fortifications in countries where there may be war, etc.

But he refused to do so. And she couldn't change that decision.

I can't force him to come to the conclusion...

Raju, who was part of the second squad, got a harrowing look after a sudden change of command. Now I see the direction of the fort, which is too far away to see.

"Enemy attack? Is it?

"I don't know. I hope not. Well, let's go easy."

Think of your nervous men, Devas says so and laughs.

But what was occupying the boy's head at that time was not tension about the actual battle, but about one woman who was supposed to remain in the fort.