Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

Around that time, on the other hand, in the fort of Hyama, lacquers had gathered generals to hold military discussions.

I never thought I'd be able to open a castle without blood.

I got the victory of falling a robust fort called Hyama without losing a single soldier, but I don't have a smile on Lacker's face. On the contrary, the frown wrinkles only deepened. Seeing his heart like that, the commanders in line just keep silently turning their gaze to the king.

"Well, what do we do now?

It was Sanena, the commander-in-chief, who opened his mouth. He speaks to the lacquer pale, but with a mouthful as if he had given it all up. The atmosphere made me feel ready at the end of this battle to end in exchange for my life.

"Wait"

"What... did they say?

"Wait. Wait till Linos, king of Agarta, arrives."

"In awe...... What happens if the Agarta army doesn't move?

A young commander opens his mouth unexpectedly. The lacquer turns a sharp gaze on him.

"Always, move. You are ravaging your territory. What are we going to do without this shame? And if we can contain this place, Dorga's fate is the lights in front of the wind. As Agarta, you have to get rid of us at all costs."

"King in awe, what Yata wants to say is that if the Agarta army, if King Agarta himself does not move, and the nations of Niza, Hedata, and Ramaron send troops, and take this hyama and surround it, we will fall into our own hands. How, even though we have enough food, they are not there until the future is perpetual…"

"Sanena, don't tell anyone! I know!

As if to get rid of flies and mosquitoes, Lacker pays off Sanena's words with his hands. And when he stood up softly, he glanced at the commanders with his bloody eyes.

"Don't let the Agarta Army move out of sight. He moves. It's got to work!

There was not a single one who disagreed with Lacker's words.

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"I'm very sorry for your loss. A little disturbed."

Vieille shrugged bossy as she gently shaped her hair. It's become indescribably weird air.

"Only that one really, physiologically hates you...... That face...... That body odor...... Oh, no..."

"Don't you ever hate me that much? Look, well, what is it? Look, aside from that, body odor is something you can handle if you use perfume... If you like, shall I give you the perfume that our Soleil has? That sounds like a pretty good reputation."

"Just how you feel, let me take it"

... I'm afraid of Vieille's eyes. Pulling this crap any further is seriously going to piss me off. I cough with Ohon and try to change the subject.

"Nevertheless, do you attack Hyama, even though you are after my life? You're not the capital of Agarta."

"What can I say, Master Lacker, is someone with an extraordinary generator."

Vieille had her usual look back. Adorable eyes...... but not laughing at all behind those eyes. With such praise for her expression, she goes on to say even more.

"Lacker is a pioneer in our Crimean Nazi National Army. Instead of simply storming quickly, you instantly spot the enemy's weaknesses and storm them with your eyes open. Many of your servants are brave, and so far, it is no exaggeration to say that our army can continue to prevail. For our Church, alongside the Ville of the Kingdom of Tana, he is the prestigious Admiral. Since you are the one, you will not missee the enemy's power. We didn't attack the capital of Agarta because we have no chance of winning."

"... for the man you hate, you watch closely, Vieille"

"Yeah, and it's not like this."

"Is that what this is about? So, how is it a hyama?

"Hyama needs Dorga defense...... If you can occupy this place, it's not that hard to drop the Dorga."

"Well, if we surround ourselves from land and sea, Dorga won't do anything about it, but I guess Lacker is attacking alone. Though I find the operation difficult."

"Nevertheless, King Agarta, you can't leave Lacker alone like this, can you?

"Well, yeah."

"I'm talking about Lacker, who's crazy about love. There is also the possibility of launching an attack on Dorga in order to attract King Agarta. In that case, there are not many people in Dorga who are not guilty of anything, and they are going to be annoyed."

……

"In the heart of King Agarta, I know very well."

Vieille has a luscious grin. Seeing me in silence, you thought you had a picture star on you, she goes on to say more.

"But don't worry. I think Lacker is unlikely to attack Dorga."

"Well, well."

"Yes, Lord Lacker's aim is that King Agarta is just one of you. This battle is a battle to take King Agarta himself."

"Well, you want this my neck, not Hyama or Dorga..."

"In order to get me, you think King Agarta is in the way. So, Master Lacker must take a method of warfare that strikes King Agarta's main line with skill. It won't be a battle between an army and an army, it will be a battle against King Agarta."

"... Vieille"

"Yes."

"You just said Rucker was a famous general, right?

"Yes, I did."

"You can't see the foot of a famous general."

"What?"

"This battle is a win for us, Agarta. I'm sure Lacker will lose everything in the fight against us."

"... I won, did they say?

"Oh, I won. You Crimeana people, they tend to be after the Admiral's head. I'm done fighting like that. Now, it's supposed to be a battle between an army and an army. It's the first time you've won an army of enemies. Despite the fact that they are taking the legions, the pinnacle of foolishness is also a good place, such as targeting only the general's neck. A good example is that ville. He's been fighting for my neck only, and he lost his army. As a result, now King Ville of the Kingdom of Tana has become powerless in the world"

My words. Vieille was surprised with her eyes round, but eventually, she had an earlier luscious grin.

"To King Agarta, my information was useless. For sure, King Agarta will prevail over Lacker."

"Well, I don't care about that. I have one thing to worry about."

"Worried… are you?

"Oh. As the same man, the woman I loved... even if she hated me, I don't know what it's like not to be able to give up that woman. I have a desire to do something about the feelings of a pure boy if you say so. If that's possible, I'd like to talk to you while you're alone and drinking."

The grin disappeared from Vieille's face and turned to a look as if she despised me.

"Well, I don't even know how you feel. I never tell you to hang out with a lacquer at all costs. Well, I'm here in Agarta because of you. You should eat and go home. Fried golden birds for your souvenir, but you should take them home."

"Thank you for your concern"

Thankfully so, Vieille turned her back on Puy and left the room intact.

"... So, what are we going to do?

As soon as Vieille disappeared, Matocal opened his mouth. I leave my body on the throne and let my gaze drift to the ceiling.

"I guess I have to go"

"Again. Are you going to be in Hyama..."

"Well. It's not a bad idea to take a nap on a mato knee pillow in the meadow near Hyama without being on the front line..."

Matocal's face turned red in an instant.