Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

"Fort Cronfard is right next to the street. It's like the second fortress after Evrard to prevent intrusion from external enemies..."

"Evrard also informed me with an early horse to be vigilant, but you seem to have been occupied sooner than expected"

He is currently eating while listening to conversations between Marquis Limerick and Alan.

I wonder if eating while thinking is bad for digestion but I can't help it.

All I can tell you is that we don't have time for this.

Though I have been staying for two days, I only have a meeting today, I will make a final confirmation with the formation of the army tomorrow, and I will leave the morning after tomorrow.

Still, soldiers should be free to get a temporary vacation and head out to the castle town of the Marquis of Limerick to buy more essentials.

Commanders, we can't afford to rest in the upper management.

I need to finish exchanging information by the end of the day and get some rest to keep my health warm. Tomorrow I, too, am supposed to conduct light training, where I can see a lot of people demonstratively, in order to get used to my magic.

Ever since then, you won't be surprised by witchcraft to escape or act unplanned.

The soldiers at Mr. Limerick and Mr. Leinster were very upset in the Dilhorn Hills, to my mind. Evrar's soldiers accepted it without much surprise, probably because it was an irreplaceable situation on their back. In a crisis situation, anything you can help me with, like.

In order to get used to it, Alan and the others continue their conversation in front of me asking if I should follow the stage and move the earthly shape.

"Do you know anything about Baron Cassia?

"The information has been twofold and triple turned, and it's been hard to grasp until now... thank goodness I escaped when they attacked the castle, but they grabbed me and killed me"

He said the citizens who had fled were talking about his neck being exposed.

To the story of the Marquis Limerick, the young Viscount of Leinster supplemented it with a difficult look.

"But I didn't expect Cassia to be ravaged by the lack of complete skin so far... You think the army crushed by being pushed by the sorcerer sloppy that Luain put forward? I hear Ruein knows how to easily create a magician crunch."

"Sounds like it. All I'm saying is it's inhumane."

To the corresponding Alan, the Marquis of Limerick nods.

"I saw it only for a moment in Dillhorn, but without any preliminary knowledge, there would have been no soldier."

General Edam, Viscount Leinster's uncle, who was coming to Dilhorn Hill, agreed.

Sorcerer scum......

When that does come out, it's tough to fight without a magician.

This is different from the game, too. There was no frequent magician sloppiness as an enemy in the field where Alan fought. Sometimes it contains warcraft.

It's troublesome, but the Luain side doesn't seem to get it out that easily either. Even in the battle that the army's main force would follow, he seemed to have put it out for Evrard, who was going to ravage it quickly, and Fort Cronfard, which was expected to be the next fierce battle, but he didn't put it in when he dropped Cassia's castle.

After all, the stone of the contract is precious, so I think it is only available to someone in the Luein army headquarters and key figures per Viscount Credias.

Still scary enough.

Finally, I was convinced that even Viscount Credias was a magician.

It was Viscount Credias who made Chiara the magician of the game. With that intention, I guess Count Patriciere tried to get me to marry him. To secretly be a magician.

Viscount Credias is on the queen's side. On the orders of that master, I guess Chiara in the game was fighting without even being able to escape.

But in the battle with Alan, there was never a Viscount Credias out there. Why not? Like he was already dead?

I'm still not sure about that area, but if we keep marching, we might end up fighting. We need to figure out what to do while exploring those hands over there.

"But Dilhorn had a magician. Thanks to the immediate defeat, it was a shame that there was little damage."

"That's the magician..."

Marquis Limerick nods as impressed.

"How did you get knocked down?

The Marquis is turning his gaze to me. Then everyone looks back at me. Ugh, how do I give it back?

On behalf of me confused, the Knights Commander, who was present with Alan, answered.

"It was a giant earthling-shape that emerged, and it was a step on one of its feet"

"… one step, is it"

I get annoyed at the people who open their eyes.

I know I'd rather be admired than not complimented. But I can't be happy when I remember.

About the people who wanted to suffer. I can't help them. That all I could do for them was let them die already.

It was instead of the tombstone that broke the earthlings on the spot and buried them.

I didn't want to leave the body exposed. Because I wanted to at least leave him alone after he died.

"... but it's not every time the magician scratches out that there's still a limit to making it."

I scratched my mouth there and Alan caught their consciousness.

My gaze is off me, and I'm relieved.

"So if you're about to attack Fort Cronfard, is it possible that you won't come out?

"The Luein army is said to be moving the main unit from Baron Delphion territory towards King's territory. If there's a restriction, aren't you turning that way?

The subject kept moving away from me.

After dinner, we are only allowed to bathe in the reward and only when we stay in the building, and the servants of the Marquis de Limerick wipe their hair with a towel that is kept dry and warm.

Slightly wrapped up my beautifully dry hair, I visited Alan's in a changed dress prepared by the Marquise of Limerick.

Inside the room were little Alan and Mr. Cain. I guess the two of us were having some sort of meeting.

"Thanks for earlier, Alan"

"No... because it was a topic I didn't want it to last very long. It's not a hobby to talk about people's deaths in an extended way. You do too, don't you?

She spoke lightly, and I nodded.

Apparently, Alan thought the same thing about me.

Alan's feelings seem to be close to mine, and instead of anticipating them like Reggie's, he cares if I think of something similar by being uncomfortable or offensive.

Much appreciated.

"So, what's up?

"I'd like you to take a look at this."

What I gave you was a booklet that I wrote remembering when I was in the game, when I was in a handmade offensive book state.

"Oh, I'm hearing it from Wentworth. You remember, the enemy's location, right?

"Yeah, do I look like I could use it?

"Well, wait....... hmmm."

Alan, who opened the booklet, takes a serious look at the somewhat snobbish diagrams and descriptions I described.

A little, I was embarrassed to show you a nasty diagram. If I had been a little more picturesque, I guess I could have drawn a beautiful diagram, but I wasn't prepared for it in my previous life or in this life.

Encourage yourself because you just need to know anyway, and wait for Alan to reply.

"I don't think my enemies will move on this street either, but I know they will still make it similar to this placement."

"Really?

"From the place, it feels like this if you're going to put it in place like a textbook. As a force, you might not be able to divide this one into a hundred or something like that. It will feel according to the number over here. Archers will also be treated as infantry if they are allowed to use their swords if they become melee fighters. I choose the one with the bow arm, so I don't treat it like a complete infantry. Even the shield soldiers will abandon the big shield and fight if it becomes a riot, and given that..."

Apparently, in reality, an infantry can be an archer or, depending on the circumstances, a class change from team to team.

And how many people per unit? I just found that my question seemed to be an ambiguous number: 'by then'.

"I think we can use it. It's a domestic thing too, so there's a certain amount of land exploration, and if you can hit the location of the formation, as Wentworth said, you can keep separate teams undercover to mess up enemies and poke them in the side."

"Good for you then"

For now, I created useless graffiti, which didn't seem to happen.

But still, to the point of being helpful.

Even if you know it's going to happen, you can't do more than keep it all that way. But from the conversation at the dinner table, I was thinking.

We have no choice but to defeat the enemy. If we don't reduce it, we'll just join the Luainian army that occupied other places and make the battle harder afterwards.

But can't we do something about the damage to our allies?

If you can think of any different way.

... That's just a handful of sacrifices, enough to drop a fort.