Akuyaku Reijo No Tsuiho Go! Kyokai Kaikaku Gohan De Yuyu Sister Kurashi

When Leonid entered Azit, in the rear main force, a young Christhalt was desperately trying to do the job.

"Look, don't let anyone out of the mountain alone!

The sighs of Leonid and his men, the raiders, were heard from his midbelly, and Christhalt aroused himself and his soldiers.

There must be bandits coming down the mountain trying to escape from here.

Christhalt's job is to catch it without leaving it behind.

There are soldiers from each other's countries in the streets as well, but I'm not going to let one of them head for it.

All soldiers are positioned where they are already likely to escape.

"Command from the 10th Squad, two successful captives!

The first contact was just brought to the main unit.

At the same time as the tension that it has begun, a voice of relief is just raised in the report of the two captives.

"It should come one after another from now on. Keep in touch."

There are more than sixty soldiers in Christhalt's hand.

In pairs of five, they hit an ambush of the bandits who had fled, but that was not enough when they predicted and positioned where they would escape from the mountains.

So Kristohardt had as little defense as possible in the main battalion, splitting soldiers in as many places as possible.

If the bandits have solidified and fled, they are going to merge nearby squads into other squads to hit them, but that would be unlikely.

I don't think we have that much control.

If you win by the number of people, you should be the opponent you can defeat adequately.

"Third squad, we've got one man."

"Capture the fifth squad, three men, fighting with the other... I was wondering if I would be captured soon"

As Kristohardt expected, one report after another comes in.

- It's a much smaller number. If this...

"Forward the 7th, 8th and 9th squads. Fill the gap."

"Ha!"

By order of Christhalt, the three commanding officers who were waiting scattered simultaneously.

There are fewer bandits running away than expected.

This is probably because Leonid's squad is excellent and there are fewer bandits to let escape.

Then it is highly unlikely that they will be pulled out of the siege net.

- This is your chance to make a move.

Kristohardt narrowed the net by advancing some of the squads he had placed.

By doing so, we can catch the bandits without getting them and quickly.

This would also lead to Kristohardt's assessment.

I shouldn't have made a mistake in my thoughts.

"Speaking of which... I haven't heard from the second squad"

As the more effective reports came in one after the other, Kristohardt, who was watching pawns in the tent showing the placement of each squad on the map, inadvertently noticed the only squad that had not yet been contacted.

The second squad was positioned in the front of the main squad... did it happen that the thieves didn't come through?

Not all squads have thieves on their way...

"Orders! Orders!

For one thing, I decided to send a message to the second squad from here, and I heard a voice stuffed with cutting feathers from outside the tent.

Something tells me Kristohardt's out of the tent.

Immediately a transmission rushed by.

"Second squad...... devastated! My enemies... I'm coming here!

"... what!

There were cuts all over his hands and feet.

"How many opponents?

"One....... But strong... Count Cloreleus, run away."

"Say what -"

The decree, to put it that way, collapsed in a gut.

Immediately Cristhardt directed the treatment of the decree.

All the wounds were shallow, so the poison probably turned to the body and lost its mind.

- Oh, no!

Christhalt realized his mistake as he dropped off the decree to be carried.

If I won by the number of people, I would have bracketed the high that there was no problem.

But sometimes the battlefield changes with one strong man.

There's only one person like Leonid, and he beats a few, no dozen. It is no surprise that the enemy has a similar one.

It is now even more noticed that he had only unconsciously seen soldiers on pawns.

- Later for regrets. Think about what you need to do now.

Christhalt quickly switched heads.

One bandit will now be breaking through the siege net and fleeing.

You can't let such a vicious escape.

"Assemble the main defense team. We're going to hit the Second Squad enemy now."

"Oh, please don't, Count Clorellas. It's dangerous."

Immediately the old soldier, the deputy of Christhalt, advanced.

"So you're running away? I can't let that happen."

To protect my pride as Count, not.

We could not miss the bandits as those who defended our territory.

I've never fought before, but I was doing sword arches, and I'm quite confident.

"Defeat the enemies of the second squad. Go on!"

As Christhalt pulled his narrow sword out of his sheath, he hoisted it in the sky and shouted.

Inspired, those who were frightened by the Second Regiment's decree of destruction manage to start looking forward.

Upon conveying the destruction of the main unit, he led the soldiers to the place where the second unit was located.

The net is after it's narrowed, so you can take down the bandits that each squad has come to, and you don't need a preaching.

Then we were able to encounter the opponent who immediately devastated the second squad.

"I have no idea if I'm lucky or bad today."

A bandit shows up from among the trees with a dagger in his hand and a voice raised.

How dare you stare at Christhalt dressed as a noble captain with snake-like eyes.

"But only if you don't have any luck. Kill them all!

Growling like that, the bandit ran toward us.

"Keep your distance, surround!

Christhalt instructed them to surround themselves, as Theory did in the multitude versus one battle.

A forward soldier spreads and sticks his shield out to the bandit.

But the bandits didn't even care about that.

"Hiaah!

A large body jumps up like a spider transmitting threads.

On both of those long hands was a bloody dagger gripped.

I poke precisely between the armor of the soldiers.

"Wow!

"I don't like it... go home"

Soon the line began to collapse. A few escape on their own.

I had no choice.

I thought it was unlikely that the main line of defensemen would hit the enemy, and I had placed many recruits.

Since they were the sudden gatherers in the territory in the first place, they did little training as soldiers or anything like loyalty to the Count's family.

"... cum"

Even though he wins in numbers, he's turned the war upside down by one.

Christhalt had it right in front of him.

But I'm not a coward enough to escape here.

I didn't want to renege on the words I promised Leonid that I wouldn't let one get away with.

"You can't go through here. No!

Cut to the bandit.

"You're a fine arm of a noble kid!

Again, the bandit jumped screaming.

Christhalt heads there, poking his sword out of his mind.

The opponent who jumped off the ground can't avoid the attack - though it was supposed to.

"Become..."

The bandit twisted his body in the air like a crook and slammed Christhalt.

But he breaks down and rolls to the ground.

"I'll do it. If I make you a nobleman, you're inside. Earlier words, withdrawn. But... I'm sorry that I'm the one -"

When I get up, the bandits come at a tremendous rate.

Now thinking about being avoided, Christhalt shook his sword to the side.

When the bandit stops on the brink, he flaunts it.

"Here, let's go."

With a short leap, they packed the distance.

Towards the throat, a red trajectory of a bandit's dagger runs.

- - Here's the thing...... cum...

Christhalt was ready to die.

Still, at least let go of the sword to let it blow a bubble.

I thought if we hit each other, if we hit each other.

…………

But there was no bandit body there.

Though I thought it was avoided...... no.

"Damn!!

A little late, from a distance, I hear a distressed voice.

When I looked surprised, I saw a bandit slapped on the back by a tree.

- What the hell happened? Leonid!?

Soon, Leonid stood on Christhalt's side.

Apparently, just before he was about to be slaughtered, he blew the bandits off the side.

"The wound..."

With the shock of interacting life and death, Christhalt can only whine.

From Leonid's shoulder, blood was shed.

I'm sure the unexpected bandit noticed Leonid as soon as possible and fought back when he was blown away.

He was a horrible opponent.

In Christhalt, regrettably, he was not the enemy, at least not now...

"As good as this, no problem"

When Leonid included the wound in his mouth, he sucked out the blood and threw up on the ground.

You must be wary of poison painted on a bandit's dagger.

- But I can't believe you stunned a powerful enemy with one blow.

Besides, without a weapon, it looks like he blew it off with his shoulder.

Bandits hard slapped by trees are completely unconscious.

- This is where I almost died.

Relax, Christhalt put a buttcake on the ground.

I won't admit I lost my hips when I die.

But not infrequently, I thought this life was saved by Leonid.

In exchange for that shoulder wound.

- Yes, poison!

The wound, show it to the paramedics immediately.

"What, all of a sudden..."

Kristohardt stood up pussy and ran over to Leonid.

He looks surprised.

"I just spit it out, so no problem"

"No, if you turn to your body in even a small amount, you can die. It's too late after that."

You can't let the benefactor of your life die.

Kristohardt is forced to lend Leonid his shoulder.

"... Speaking of which, the battle"

Cristhardt shrugged as he accidentally remembered the operation.

I think it's strange for me.

I can't believe you're forgetting this important operation and worrying about generals from neighbouring countries.

"That's the bandit-head now. It's over."

Leonid answered without hesitation on the side.

Apparently, he's where Ajito's in a paragraph, and he's rushing for backup.

- Right... it's over...

"You're annoying."

Cristohardt hung his words of labor on Leonid, niggling.

He said silently, "What, this guy?" The gaze returns, but I don't care.

Thus, the joint operation between the two countries ends in the result of the destruction of the bandits, whose effects are highly valued in both Christhalt and Leonid domestically.

And when the time came, Christhalt swore to his heart to return whatever form of grace Leonid had helped him.