Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

From Otan, the city of the Marquis of Nant, the army of deputy general Sarah westbound by land towards Nant's harbour was a long way off.

Representing General Sarah, who flips a blue cloak depicting Silesier's white lilies and gently advances through the enemy land, is like a triumphant general. The people are completely obsessed with General Sarah.

All the villages to which he was going offered his bloody bare neck to Sarah with the beautiful flowers blooming in the wild mountains by offering his Marquis' deputies and tax collectors to the Blood Festival.

From the money taken from the former ruler, deputy general Sarah paid a bounty at all costs, and a young man continued to join the proselytizing army with a stipend from the village touched by the treatment.

The further we go, the more prostitutes we become and the more money and supplies we become luxurious.

Exactly. "I'm here! I saw it! I won!," was an advance reminiscent of an ancient hero.

Of course, Sarah is not chronic because this degree of victory is within the assumption.

The fact that the people's hearts are over here means that information will also be gathered. While proceeding with the soldiers to the city of Nant, analyze the information and examine the situation in the meantime.

I heard from the Saraic people who were driven out of Nant's city that Nant's city's defensive forces were negligible, but that Castilian reinforcements had already arrived.

However, I cannot grasp the extent to which Castile's increased strength has been achieved as a result.

"Nant's city seems pretty hard to guard"

"General Sarah, I have a bad feeling about this."

Mirko, who defended Sarah and set up a magic gun (rifle), is worrying nonetheless.

I'm not saying what I fear. There are terrible things to do.

With the exception of the two thousand troops of the Zephyransas mercenary regiment that still have this one in their charge, the exhausted local noble army is no longer a wreck.

Except for the Royal Castilian Army, however.

I hear that the Army is weak because of the naval power, but it is a great power that holds all three senior magicians.

There's an unknown part of what pops up.

If you know your enemies and you know yourself, you will not be in danger of a hundred battles.

The armies of the allies swell to the third regiment thousand led by the commander of the regiment, Zawarhart, to the two thousand brave soldiers of the commander of the regiment, and to the point that Sarah's main army swells to two thousand and five hundred, so that so many prepared volcanic guns do not reach all.

In numbers alone, five thousand and five hundred troops.

Although there was a lack of training, there were also firecrackers and artillery and the intentions were booming.

If you shoot through the walls of Nant's city with artillery, it's like there's nothing there.

With all the good conditions so far in place, Sarah just surrounded Nant's city and did not order an assault.

"... you don't know what's going on inside"

"Yes, unexpectedly, the expectations of deputy Jeffrey, who is caged, are thick. For once, I also encouraged the inner response and opening of the castle, but they refused."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Alan. Well, I'm going to dig a hole, so I'm going to get another job."

Copy that, sir.

With so many armies, Alan would have thought in his heart that he should just attack without creating a trap or anything, but he is silently bowing his head.

I'm not a dumb guy, like putting a beak in a general's job and buying an unhappiness. Much to say when there is something to be proud of, but also a small mouth count when it is no good for him.

To Alan, I could not expect advice, but the work I was ordered to do was more solid than enough, albeit easy to use subordinates.

Uhm ~ and sarah rethinking, beside which an even more indecisive sawerhardt, is somehow arm-in-the-mind.

Alan will do the positive suggestions, Mirko will do the backwards worries, and Zawerhardt, whose thinking is troubling.

He was a captain of the gathering, but fighting together is surprisingly balancing. Maybe this is what military organizations are all about.

Sarah decided to take safety measures beyond knowing the enemy's power.

When you think about how Dr. Lyle would attack you, it's the last time you would storm through a wall with a turret.

Get ready first. Hold on, put traps around you, and then you must shoot your enemies faraway.

If the fence doesn't make sense, the enemy is more likely to strike out than to sit and die.

At that time, you just have to frame him firmly for a trap.

With that in mind, Sarah looked up when she heard that the enemy had suddenly opened the gate and attacked her.

An army of armed lizard humans strikes with enemy soldiers.

Sarah was also surprised but inexperienced prostitutes were obviously wolfed by the addition of chemicals to the enemy army.

"What the hell is that monster!

"It's like a demon clan, it's so strong that it can't be compared to an orc or an orga."

Usually the calm Mirko also looked just as hasty. If you're a regular monster, eat the Musketeers' shooting at the same time and you're a Buddha.

Even if we didn't wipe it out, we won't be able to fight properly because of its sound.

Armed with hard leather armor, the fierce lizard man is fortified by the formation of a skin bone beneath the scale. The attack of the bullet advances without a thing.

Once they stormed me and broke through the formation surrounding the city, it was bad for this one who relied only on ranged attacks.

When the peasant militia and the sloppy lizard were slaughtered, they fled before us.

Sarah finally regained her mind there and played the right answer from the 10,000 volumes of Dr. Lyle's book (library) that she remembered in her head.

"Well, reptiles (Reptilians), demons living in desert areas. Will Castile use the demons of the African continent?"

"Admiral, if it's a flesh-bomb battle, let's go."

Baron Zawerhardt, who had been watching the situation with his arms together, finally ordered the Third Soldier to raise his heavy hips and set up an assault with no less intense momentum than the 3,000 armies of his enemies.

Osama, who is being slapped in the pussy with the opportunistic Zawerhardt, is still a fierce man who has grown from a soldier to a knight to a commander of the regiment.

Zawerhardt himself drove his military horse into a flock of fierce reptiles (Leptilians) and stroked a few at once.

In that so much rush, when the momentum of the enemy assault stopped, the Third Army veteran soldiers continued to jump in, screaming not to let them kill our regiment leader.

Zawerhardt grinned vigorously when he saw the soldiers who followed him into the assault with determination. His work ends here.

This is how the commander restored the morale of his allies by carrying out the assault he himself decided to carry out.

He is usually an indecisive man who cares about us and moves, but he is also a knight who knows when he should risk his life.

He showed his allies that he was never an enemy he could defeat by slaying lizard men around himself.

And then, since the captain himself would be spared the danger, it's the ingenuity of Zawerhardt, even as he gently lowers back with his desperately fought soldier on his ass and flying his wagon.

"Oh, yeah. They're not enemies you can't defeat. This is the dominant one, aim well and shoot!

Commander Alan orders two thousand highly skilled musketeers under the flag to fire precision shots.

If you can't defeat him in one shot, just a few of you can aim for the whole thing and surround him and leave him to arrow. The regiment led by Alan is a sergeant who has repeated many exercises to that end.

Eventually, inexperienced prostitutes also regained their morale and the momentum of the enemy assault was completely dead.

Enemy forces with reptile (Leptilian) troops are surrounded and gradually pushed. I thought I saw Sarah's army win.

"Oh man, I thought it would be easier if I could keep winning, but wouldn't that work out"

A golden armored man comes out with a scarecrow, cracking the enemy army and lowering his silver forehead sloppily.

Even with the dramatic appearance, the Musketeers shot all over it because they didn't have to wait for the attack, but they didn't hit the bullet like they were bounced on a feather-woven brown cloak.

It is an invincible production that is flashy and completely meaningless. "These vulgar, insidious, foolish enemies like to perform..." Sarah immediately recalled what was written in Dr. Lyle's book.

Scream funny and warn your allies.

"Guys, cover your guns with a waterproof cloth, he's a senior magician!

Sarah sees a senior magician for the first time.

How can you tell your teacher, 'Kill him as soon as you see him!' Even if they teach you, you can't imagine that only a high-ranking magician of the Hard Fantasy Balance Breaker, the horror of his weapons of mass destruction, will not actually experience it.

"I command you in the name of Lebnand Alimer. Great pale water! Push our enemies away in the Great Falls!

"Major flood mahooooooooooooooooo!

And the great flood overflowed the army of Sarah, five thousand and five hundred hosts.

To hit the most effective point, it was the relentless part of this senior magician, Lebnand, who partly involved and pushed even the armies of his allies away.

Sarah, who covered herself with the 'Black Cedar Armor', which has a strong magic vegetarian power, will not die from being flushed by the Great Flood, but still made many sacrifices.

More importantly, there is no point in a waterproof tent being pushed away by a major flood.

Not to say all, but the majority of the army was flushed and the front line prostitute's firearm was rendered powerless.

In front of the enemy, it was like exposing a defenseless belly, I could see Sarah's loss.

"Sora, you're going to capture the enemy general's daughter alive. If you ask, don't you call it the concubine of the king? If you catch him, he'll have some use for it."

Sorcerer General Lebnand leads the reptile warrior of the escort to approach deputy general Sarah, who is slowly pushed away and falling all over the earth.

It's neat, Sarah is no longer armed and can't even get up.

"Whoa, whoa!

To protect Sarah there, Deputy General Mirko stood up with a magic gun (rifle).

Bacum Bacum and when he shoots it all over, he shoots off the head of one reptile of his escort after another.

He was the last hope that Dr. Lyle entrusted the senior magician with as many weapons and protective equipment as he could fight.

It wasn't just the magic gun (rifle) that the teacher gave him, he also lent him a magically resistant cloak that secretly weakened the magic power of the enemy.

The magic gun (rifle) can be used even if it is damp, because it ignites with a magic detonator. The magic of the flood was only weakened around Mirko.

With that power, even if Sarah lost, the teacher ordered me to miss it to the rear.

Dare I say, not arming Sarah herself was probably the kindness of a teacher who wanted her to grow even further after a painful defeat.

I would like to believe that it is not a measure to kill an enemy senior magician.

"I won't let you, Sarah, I'll protect you!

"Stupid, if you get wet in the water, you can't use the gun, gua!

A tornadoed shooting struck the shoulder of the magician general, Lebnand.

The brown cape and the gold armor are quite defensive. Incredible power.

Even though it was a battlefield, Lebnand, who was totally busting his spare time, was also in a hurry for this.

This magic gun (rifle) is a masterpiece forged by Dr. Lyle, a fingerfolding genius (cheat) in the Eurasian continent, with the strong desire to "kill all the world's top magicians".

A weapon made just to kill a senior magician, it is no exaggeration to say.

Neither does a senior magician, who is opposed to a magical attack, in fact, against a physical attack.

If you're a first-speed, slow-moving, volcanic gun bullet, you could have dealt with it by straying from orbit, but you can't kill the momentum of a bullet thrusting with super rotation that flies in synergy between magic and firing power.

"Whoa, whoa."

"Hit it, stop it. Stop!"

As a result, if the magic gun (rifle) is badly hit, the senior magician dies.

I noticed that, Levenant ran desperately away.

As if Dr. Lyle's resentment had taken over, Mirko shoots all over him as he pursues Lebnand. The rifle's ammo is twelve rounds into the magazine, so it's hard to cut.

Paccoon, a chunk of lead that shoots down the meat of Paccoon and Levenant.

It was the first life-threatening he felt, and for him spending time in an absolutely safe area from birth to present with Oggar, he was laughing with his hair, despite intense intense pain.

"Hiya, I'm dying! Hiyyy!"

The painful scream was somewhere sensual and extreme. He's got holes in his body, and he even seems to enjoy the blood flowing.

After all, senior magicians may all be somewhere crazy as a price they were born with strong magic.

"Totally pitiful, Levenant"

When a senior magician general fleeing from being sniped in the butt says he wants to be taken away now.

Before Mirko, a dragon maiden (Irregular) stood up that even Dr. Lyle could not have predicted.

The dragon maiden (dragon maid) array screams, "Whoa, whoa," without the bullet of the Mirko magic gun (rifle) that comes sniping at her, easily bouncing off with a stiff scale of hands and feet.

Make it easy for even senior magicians to play magic gun (rifle) bullets.

It's like a defensive technique reminiscent of the Fist King Dyson.

Dragon Maiden (Dragon Made) Array's scales of hands and feet will have the same level of rigidity as Orihalcon's armor.

That's the militant who draws the blood of the old man 'Dragon God'.

Arre, daughter of the Queen of Lango Island (Lady of the Lango), is better among the legendary race, the Dragon Maiden.

He is also the most powerful militant (cheat) on Lango Island.

"Oops, I won't miss it yo!

To the array, I could tell the magic gun (rifle) wouldn't work. No, I circled around Mirko trying to get away with holding Sarah.

Even though he was chasing the senior mage around screaming until earlier, Mirko, who soon turned to retreat, was also quite a calm stand-up, but he can't beat Arre's speed.

Even if Mirko desperately tries to escape, he's going around right now.

Not to mention, it would be superfluous to take Sarah, who is sober.

"Mirko, put me down and run..."

"You can't do that!

Sarah finally regains consciousness crushes.

Sarah stood with a body that could hold Mirko as she bounced.

"I command you as a deputy general. Lieutenant General Mirko, lead the rest and retreat."

"No!"

"Hahaha, that young man is right da, there is no way you can get away from me zo. You're gonna die here, Da."

Arre spread her hands and legs wide blue scaled.

A ferocious nail that makes noise with Jackin and also cleaves iron jumps out of his fingertips, and it's going to hit me now.

I guess it's no joke to say 'dying da' here.

The dragon maiden (dragon maid) alle is around where deputy general Sarah told me to take him prisoner, His Majesty the king of the study, as well as general Lebnand, but he is likely to kill him with no thought in the momentum on the spot.

This type, when it comes to killing, comes down to killing lightly.

The dangerous atmosphere, Satanic Sarah immediately perceived and sweated cold inside, screaming to surrender. Over there, your life is in danger if you don't steer the story quickly.

"I surrender. If you want to be a prisoner, do so, so Mirko misses you."

"Well, you... maybe the concubine of Silesier's brave man?

Arre looked funny, staring into Sarah's emerald green eyes.

It's a laugh to see if this guy is. Apparently, I'm interested in Sarah, the concubine of the brave.

"Yes, I am the mistress of Sado Takel. My life, that's why it's expensive... For what it's worth, it would help if you let your men get away with it."

"Hoon, I see"

Put your arms together, I'm thinking a little bit.

Originally, I just wanted to tell you that I didn't have such a long conversation and that I would just kill you and catch you, but Lebnand, the full magician general, is turning around screaming Hihi, so the command is stopped.

"What do you say, you answer the deal, you don't?

"Ok, I just remembered, the valiant concubine was told to catch as much as possible zo"

Sarah surrendered to Arre with her hands up once she bounced Mirko's hand, which was stretching as hard as she could.

Turn to Mirko, and you are ordered to flee.

"No, Sarah!

"Listen to me, what do you think the orders of the deputy general are!

So, whether you were listening to that conversation or not, Zawerhardt, who was down to a well-safe rear during the Great Flood, rushes to the front line with his horse and grabs Mirko's root and grabs it.

Nevertheless, he is always a knight in a delicious position. If I were a football player, I would have grown up as a forward.

"All right, well done, Zawerhardt! Stay where you are!

Baron Zawerhardt retreated to the rear, holding Mirko, who stormed "let go".

Suddenly because of the devastating flood that pushed everything off the front line, neither enemies nor allies were motivated to cut the war, nor did Castile's army follow the retreating legions of prostitutes.

Sometimes it is said that General Lebnand, who should be ordered to pursue, remains on the brink of death.

If all the neighbors are killed, no one will come to help them, so it is an unexpectedly unpopular general.

Because senior magicians tend to be scared by soldiers because of that massively destructive sorcery they use.

Just because you're capable, maybe you can't do it to the HR that makes you a general.

"Hey, are you okay? Revnants."

"Ugh, General Alle, be gentler..."

Seeing as I see it, I'm going to throw my spirit medicine (elixir) into my mouth with clumsy hands.

The small bottle is hard to hold when the tip of the hand and foot is large and the dragon scales on it. I get bichovy around Lebnant's mouth, but he seems to have managed to recover.

"Don't worry, the brave mistress has been captured."

"Hmm, did you miss the enemy"

Lebnant stares at the battlefield he has massively pushed away by the flood as he rises.

I don't know, I just ordered a pursuit, and it won't be anything.

"What, you couldn't?

"No, I don't mind. Honestly, as far as we're concerned, that's not what we found out about the territory of the local nobility of Silesier. Your Majesty's stated primary goal was to secure the concubine of the King's General, so this is fine."

Sorcerer General Lebnand gave a satanic laugh with his thin eyes even narrower, paying plenty of dirt on his forehead.