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Cross-border imperial forces march to Krashel, the closest city.

Tens of thousands of troops take the streets.

There are times in the streets where bandits and hungry demons aimed at hardware appear, but just tens of thousands of troops did not reach anyone in their opponents.

The march speed of the Imperial Army was slow.

Their expectation was that after the advance party had already occupied Krashel, who could not cope with the ambush, they would only have to invade based in the occupied city.

"Shit, General!?

The captain of the unit who was out there scouting rushed.

"What the fuck!

He was sipping a sip of a troop leader who approached him in a panicked manner by his deputy, not the general, the commander-in-chief of the army.

But I can't afford to care that the troop leader pissed me off, just report the sight I've seen.

"I went to Flood Village, where... the..."

"What the hell happened!

"There was a difficult sight for words to spread. I thought 'hell' if you dare."

"... what are you talking about?

The captain of the scouts was also speechless about the sight he saw.

It's such a sight to pull off a bit, even though I did it on my proposal.

"Anyway, it's an emergency. Hurry to Flood Village."

"Okay."

The captain of the scouts takes tens of thousands of troops to the village of Flood.

They were also losing words to the sight they saw there.

"What the hell is this..."

In front of them is the body of an Imperial Army soldier (...) abandoned all over the village.

Why is there a soldier's body here?

And the numbers are unusual.

"Approximately, more than 3,000 bodies have been left unattended"

"Ugh..."

I was checking on the corpse as I asked how many, and the general manages to contain the objects that creep up from my stomach.

The body had been struck with a powerful impact and parts of his body had been blown away, his neck slashed off, his body amputated and his organs scattered beside his body.

Too tragic a tragic carcass.

It was us who raided the support forces preparing in the village of Flood within yesterday, but unlike Krashel, we have not cleaned up any of them just by applying treatment to keep the bodies of the soldiers we killed from rotting.

What they see is the fruit of soldiers who have recklessly challenged us.

"What the hell happened!?

"I don't know either. This was already the case when we reached the village of Flood. Probably from the support unit that was based in Flood Village..."

Due to the large numbers, the scouts have still not figured it out.

It's not that Sylvia can't confirm the body that slashed her neck because some of her face is still clean.

Now...

"Hey, isn't that Tolma!

One of the soldiers was raising his voice when he saw the face of his neck rolling near the entrance to the village.

"You know him?

"Yes. He's from the same village and was conscripted for this war. I was worried because the assigned troops were different..."

I'm sorry for them for just being conscripted and being friends, but this is also all bad for the empire that started the war.

"Has the support unit been destroyed?"

"But I have something to worry about. When you look at the state of the body, it doesn't look like it's been that long since you died."

"What do you mean? If they were from the advance party, they'd be launching an attack on Krashel within yesterday. You can't be here. If it's conceivable, did they raid where you fled back?

Unfortunately, they have been killed within yesterday.

He was magically covering his surroundings with ice so that the body wouldn't rot.

I had Melissa de-ice me before Flood Village while I was negotiating a reward with the Alliance Master, so there's nothing left that was frozen, including traces of the water that was unraveled.

They should only look like bodies killed within hours.

"What do you want to do, General?

One of the knights asks.

His gaze was pointed at the rear of the army, and the general likewise looked at the soldiers squatting and throwing up on the ground as he turned his gaze towards you.

For the unfamiliar inhabitants, such as the corpses, the village, where more than 3,000 corpses were abandoned, was not bearable.

"What the hell, this..."

"It wasn't an easy war to win."

"Hanson's guy, he's dying on his own"

Apparently, besides the corpse of a soldier known as Tolma, there was a soldier who found someone he knew in the corpse, not only vomiting, but also weeping.

"You guys, hold on!

The general drinks, but there's no response to the soldiers.

It is the generals and knights used to fighting and corpses who are able to withstand it somehow, but the hell painting that spreads in front of them is not bearable to the peasants.

It's time, okay?

'What are you talking about?

"Who!?

The general reacted first when he delivered a slightly lower voice with magical force.

The soldiers won't respond.

"Have you been waging war trying to make King Metis' people the same? That just put me in the opposite position. Either war or war must come to this end. The war you started knocked yourselves to hell. Isn't that all we're talking about?

"Oh, oh..."

A whimpering voice leaks from the soldiers.

Looks like they understood what they were up to now.

If the Imperial Army had succeeded in the ambush, a hell of a painting that would have spread in front of us would have been spread in Krashel.

We were supposed to create a hell of a picture ourselves.

I think I just noticed that fact.

'You understand your sins. Then you may be punished. "

"Wait! Who are you!?

"Do we need to name those who are about to die?

I keep my voice down on purpose to make it look like heavenly punishment.

I don't need to make a performance like this.

Let the fireball burst into the sky.

"What... a signal!

There were not even birds in the clear sky, and bursting fire balls were blooming flaming flowers into the sky.

That's the signal I was telling the Alliance Master in advance.

"Be punished."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A army of 500 men, made up of Krashel adventurers and soldiers who received a signal from me, storm into those in the village of Flood.

"He said it was such a small assault on tens of thousands of troops!? Hey, get ready for battle."

The general is telling his deputy who was next door to prepare for battle.

But the deputy says that's not possible.

"What's up!?

General, the soldier's morale is down.

An army remained squatted on the ground despite being stormed as he turned his gaze backwards on the deputy's words.

The same goes for supplies in the military, but above all morale becomes important.

An army that has lost its morale, etc., is only targeted.

"Oh, my God..."

"I pissed God off..."

Listen to what I said like that. An Imperial soldier is being annoyed by his guilt consciousness.

I can't fight in this state.

"… withdraw"

"General!?

"You think you can fight in this state!?

"But if we return without even mentioning the effects, our position will only get worse!?

"Losing any more of my men would make my current position worse. If you want to think about the future and make yourself a little better, do everything in your power to get one or more people home."

"Yes......!

The knights are trying to inspire the soldiers to escape somehow.

But the soldiers who had lost their temper could not move at all.

"Are you people waiting in your hometown? You don't want to go home!? Now just think about going home alive!

"I'm going home..."

One faces up to the General's words.

At the end of his gaze were soldiers from Krashel who had already approached him nearby.

If you keep picking up enemies like this, they will definitely kill you.

There was a temper on Krashel's part that just made him think so.

- Kill me.

"No. I have a family waiting for me to come home, and I have someone I was going to propose to when I got home safely."

Return to the path where the soldier who regained his strength came.

Drop the weapon that the other soldiers had as well as follow it and when you get lighter, you leave with all your might.

"General, so are we"

"I know. No, but to make sure he survives. Leave all supplies behind."

Copy that.

Leave the supplies to be luggage on the spot and run away.

Without a fight, we also got the supplies the main unit had.