Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

"Deputies Sarah, the Confederation of Regional Lords of the South, starting with the Marquis of Pippin, is a conspiracy!

"The time has come."

Batan and Sarah Rod closed the book placed on the desk in the office.

The cover of the thick book Sarah was reading is marked "Tactical Abstract" and the author's name is "Lyle Laertios".

Sarah, deputy to the village of Rossgow and head of the defense, is in executive office at the village hall on the corner of the village square.

A splendid building in a stone village. It doesn't have to be explained, but it's a building I used in the days when Dr. Lyle and Takel were clerks.

There are many books left on the bookshelf that the teacher was reading, and some of them are annotated by Dr. Lyle himself putting together ancient and present tactics.

Sarah followed the tactical thinking of her teacher, a knowledge cheat who fought over Ni and I in this world all the time, beside her boring affairs as a village deputy.

It is no exaggeration to say that all the downloads that Sarah has patiently continued to make of the talent education (curriculum) prepared by her teacher for this day.

Regional aristocratic rebellion in the South. The main army of the Yoshiyoshi regiment in the Wang capital is far away, and it takes four days even by carriage. It will take more time to deploy the brave army. There are not enough soldiers and generals to deal with the insurgency immediately.

Yes, it is precisely at this moment that Sergeant Sarah is ready for an active meal, a concubine of the King (rumor) and apprentice of a rare famous military master (which is overstated, well this is true).

After a long female ambush, the opportunity to keep waiting finally came.

"Rep. Sarah was right, what are you going to do?"

Asking anxiously is Mirko Rossa, one year older than Sarah. He is a vice-president of the Rothgow Village Brave Army and a worshipper who dedicates his love and loyalty to Sarah.

Mirko, a blonde and blue-eyed, was long for his age and looked like a beautiful young man, except that the lines were slightly thin. On its reddish cheeks, still young.

Looking jiggly at Mirko's face with a slightly weaker look, Sarah stood up with a funny-looking humming nose.

"I don't know what to do. Take advantage of this wonderful opportunity to make it happen for all of us!

With that screaming, she jumps out of the village hall without any foretaste, and Sarah rushes to the barracks.

The Mirko youth rushed after the girl's back.

Sarah's feet, full of energy like a fireball that keeps burning, are fast, to the point that even Mirko, the boy, can't catch up if he really runs.

"Guys, we've got a good time for war! Thirty seconds!

The soldiers jump up to Sarah's decree, which suddenly jumps into the barracks.

As per the usual emergency convocation training, "I, D, III, IV, V" began to dot.

Ten corporals in the five-man squad. There were more than fifty roasgow village roasgow roasgow soldiers, directly under Sarah, who had collected their own prostitutes not only from the village of roasgow, but also from nearby villages.

They were all children of poor farmers, many with poor stature but high morale. Its eyes were shimmering and it withstood out without a single person falling out of the rigorous training.

Because they Rothgow Village Yoshiyoshi are Kingsguard Musketeers who defend the birthplace of His Majesty the King. Sarah has always taught me to take pride in being a Kingsguard.

"We're all here!

"Okay, good luck. I'll tell you in advance, this is not training, I repeat. This is not training!

Despite the emergency convocation, the courageous army of the village of Rossgow, aligned in front of the barracks without a single soldier being delayed, is wary.

Sarah looked up and shouted reluctantly at the blue flag of Silesier, which was raised high by a girl of Sarah's age flag bearer.

"Finally, the time has come to show the results of our daily rigorous training. I will lead you to a new battlefield. Some of you will have taken over Germania's most powerful dragon knight in that Silesier match. Oh, my God, there's absolutely nothing to worry about. Compared to the Dragon Knight, this time the enemy is an inert nobleman."

Sarah makes the soldiers laugh and get in tune, as you will see the weakness of those useless hipster aristocrats in the battle of the King's Capital.

Mirko finally caught up with Sarah waving a hot valve in front of the child's soldier, who came after him later.

"Ha ha, Captain Sarah......"

"Deputy Mirko, more about me than this. Call me deputy general Sarah, not deputy officer, not captain. Everybody listen up! I take command of the battle against the rebels as Sado Takel's deputy general (Chef Descardle). With that, you guys are promoted to the first rank. You'll be promoted to Corporal, Corporal and Sergeant."

"Whoa, whoa!" and a great deal of cheer from the prostitutes.

"Hey, can I take that personally!

Mirko, the hard worker, is sweating cold.

Look at that blood-changing face, and huffy Sarah laughs.

"Mirko. For a moment, you're the man who even did the secretary of the Silesier brave. Hold on tight. You know I was entrusted with all human resources as a soldier's captain."

"That must have been the early days of the brave army."

"Oh, I even got a power of attorney, and I haven't been formally dismissed yet. With an emergency, the crime scene can't help itself."

"Such an unscrupulous"

Sarah smiles a flirtatious smile, letting her take Takel's autographed power of attorney out of her nostalgia.

"What, if you put a handle on it, it's this way. Even Takel came out this way, you know. If I get a handle on this and become an official general, you can count on me to take care of your team."

"I don't know..."

Mirko knows that Takel, the brave man, and Louise, the leader of the Legion of Prostitutes, will not be punished for any reason whatsoever because she knows Sarah won't have her head up.

But still, he doesn't seem to think there's any way he can take over the chain of command on his own. He is cowardly.

"The result is everything. Now bring me the array."

Mirko nearly lost his hips as a prostitute brought a bronze cannon in a carriage so he could pull it off with a horse.

I wonder why the latest weapons of the precious Silesier are deployed in villages like this.

"Ha, what happened to the cannon!

"I left it out of the Yee Mountains manufacturing plant. I'm carrying it, so I didn't find out if you'd split it a bit. Only four gates."

That would be too much of a problem, Mirko tried to complain, but he was out of line without knowing what to say anymore.

Sarah is also bright in artillery because the Takels are involved from the manufacturing stage of making artillery. He raised some of his child's prostitutes into artillery. It also replenishes bullets.

"Come on, first the front line. I'm heading to Dot's castle in Baron Dot's territory. Anyway, the Third Army is wondering whether to attach it to the local nobility side or to the Silesier Kingdom side, so we won't let the enemy take one shot here."

Pursuit, there will be allied reinforcements on the front line, so let the widows hold out in the Rothgow Village Yoshio Squad until then.

To Mirko, it seemed really lame, but I sighed without words.

"Okay, this is for the brave, too. Let's go."

"Yeah, well, let's get out of here! We'll put Dot's castle under control first, and we'll intercept the idiot nobles there."

Sarah, wearing a "Black Cedar Armor" with a fire-rine gun in her hand and a blue cloak with a white lily crest of silesier, leads the close guards by driving herself through a refreshing army horse. Even though she is still a girl, there is the prestige of an army general there.

Sarah's windy blonde hair shone like a golden thread in the sunlight. Young soldiers from the peasants were uniformly bright and exalted with laughter as to whether that seemed to promise a great future of glory.

He said he was going to march on the battlefield...

The worrying Mirko youth was determined to turn Sarah into his own life but to protect her once she was in danger.

With all those strong thoughts, I chase the back of a girl who runs everywhere, but without saying 'for Sarah', I say 'for the brave'.

Mirko Rossa was such a young man.