Trinitas Mundus

Oct. 9, 6 a.m.

The knights begin preparing to march with the dawn.

The prostitutes had decided not to head to Fort Chulock's rescue, but to move to the village of Millis.

When King Lionel XII, ready to emerge from the tent, several knights raise their voices: "Long live His Majesty the King".

But the soldiers, pretending not to notice in preparation, ignored the voice. Some of them looked blatantly unpleasant and even turned away. For this reason, the cry of Hail, raised by some knights, gradually becomes smaller and butt shrugged.

(Is this the result of what Victor was saying... all those who raised their voices are from Kingsguard or senior nobility... what did Theodore say? Have you really lost your civilian support for the rest... no, you should still be able to get it back. If you win this battle and triumph over the King's Capital......)

With his usual soft grin, the king spoke to the soldiers preparing him.

Knights leader Victor Lockletter had ordered the remaining six battalions to leave after sending one battalion to reconnaissance for Fort Chulock rescue twenty km away.

The third battalion, which was the main force of the advance party, was dismissed by the battalion captain Arwell Kilgaroho, and yesterday, as temporary captain of the battalion, Niges Leland, a former deputy captain, was in office.

Victor had ordered the First and Third Squadrons of the Third Battalion to dispose of the bodies of the Orcs.

"You refused to deal with a” living ”orc. So get him to deal with a” dead ”orc. See how much the survival of the Second Squadron, the prostitute you abandoned, has accomplished in its eyes, Manako. Leland. I push all the trouble for that, but there is no one left to do but that. I asked for it."

Leland gives orders to his men when he drips his head deeply and praises them.

"The prostitutes say they've been fighting for two whole days. We'll take care of everything in two days. If you find the body of a friend, treat it politely! Don't forget to collect the Orcs' Demon Crystal Stone! Hang on!"

The knights from senior aristocracy rebel against his orders.

"We are knights! This is not what we should do!

Victor's anger responds to that voice.

"You are not knights! Look around you! Don't you notice the contempt in the eyes of the knights here! You painted mud on the honor of the Knights of the Springs! You abandoned your mission and abandoned an army of friends who needed help! You don't deserve to be knights!

The knights who raised their voices became afraid of the sword screen. And notice the scornful gaze of the knights of the other battalions that can be directed against us.

They came here to realize that their future as knights had been lost. And think about your own prosperity, the end of your doorway, and be stunned.

Again, when Leland's orders sounded, they were starting to clean up Orc's body, like a diswilled doll.

At Fort Chulock, which dawned, he was experiencing a quiet morning.

The perimeter was becoming brighter, but the perimeter of the fort stood a veil-like morning mist, not even visible under the walls of the castle.

Inside the fort, many villagers who have fled fall asleep to roll there because of hunger and fatigue. Many of them knew that food would run out of bottom in about two days, and they were about to give up that there was no other way to help themselves except by miracles.

Commander of the fort, Saul Hinschlwood, was spooked by the interruption of an attack by the Demonic Army that lasted nearly a month since last night.

(I can't even hear the roar of orcs and orgasms. Too quiet... for about three days now, I feel the number of enemies has decreased, but maybe rescue has arrived...)

Since the raid, Hinschlwood had become a morning routine to climb onto the watchtower. As he ascended the watchtower, the morning mist, which was thickly covered, slowly cleared up in the morning sun.

"Ko, this is..."

Without the appearance of an enemy that should be in front of him, he loses his word.

Ordered the guard soldiers to intensify surveillance, he himself immediately stepped off the watchtower and ran into the fort to discuss with his men.

He and his men returned to the watchtower again to see how the enemy was doing. He tells us to consider the possibility of an enemy trap and see how it goes for a while.

"Keep your guard up! Enemy traps, possible foretaste of a massive attack. Don't get distracted!

But two hours later, until yesterday, the orcs and orgasms that were overflowing at the foot of the fort did not show up, nor did the little demons who had always infiltrated magic from the air.

He recruited a death squad and ordered a reconnaissance.

"Scout the village and report the situation. There is also the possibility of a massive trap. Don't accidentally enter the house."

He was concerned about the trap Hamish and others had seen before, incorporating magic.

Five soldiers chosen by the Death Squad pass on the rope draped on the fort's walls, then they descend.

As everyone in the fort waited nervously, after about thirty minutes, one of the soldiers had reported no enemy shadow.

(You retreated? Then you must have allies nearby. Let the Death Squad contact you...)

He still didn't break his cautious stance when he got here.

I wasn't going to open the castle gate, at least until rescue showed up and the possibility of a trap was denied.

"Keep going, head west! If you find an ally, tell them the enemy shadow surrounding the fort is gone. Remind me about the danger of traps. I asked for it!

The soldiers heading west encountered the scouts at 10 a.m. thirty minutes later.

In response to their report, the Knights Commander, Victor Lockletter, headed to the village of Chulock with greater vigilance.

Eleven am.

The main team of the Demonic Crusaders arrived a kilometer in front of the village of Turok.

Victor asks them to examine the inside of the village, as well as send scouts to the Quartet.

"Did you see us and escape? I feel like I'm making a decision too soon...... Seaver, what do you think?

He asked for the opinion of Baron Seaver Gladstone, deputy commander.

"Normally, I'd say we've lost the main oak, so we've retreated, but I was wondering if we should avoid hitting with forecasts more than we can read their intentions"

"Right. I don't know what the enemy thinks. At least two thousand and five hundred oaks. Dozens of orgasms. And I even put in the Wingman. No matter how robust Fort Chulock is, the fort's defense force is only two hundred. There is a nearly twenty fold difference in battle power. With all this power difference, the fort can be dropped in a few days, no matter how mediocre the generals. Don't you think?

"Right. That we knew reinforcements would arrive. Until we ambush the advance party, it's somehow reasonable, but then... what can I say? Do you think the enemy's response is a thigh-hug… I don't think the enemy's purpose is here?"

Victor puts his arms together and rebuts Seaver's words.

(Isn't this the purpose... there are definitely verses that seem to be. You should have borrowed Ray. He might have come up with something...)

To him, the soldiers who went to reconnaissance in the village returned.

We couldn't find anything in the village that looked like an enemy or a trap.

"Good luck. Seaver, use a battalion to have the private house investigated by lice. We can't let them all in until we're safe."

A more detailed investigation was carried out, but no enemy figure or trap could be found.

Oct. 9, 1 p.m.

Victor advanced the Demonic Crusader Squad to the village of Turok and liberated Fort Turok.

This led to the settlement of (...) once and for all to the battle against the demonic tribe, which began with the raid on Fort Chulock.

The soldiers of the Crusaders were optimistic that all they had to do was sweep away the remaining enemies.

The upper echelons of the Knights were not as optimistic as the soldiers and had begun to act in order to explore the trends of the Demonic Army.

Victor checks on the battle at the fort after working on Saul Hinschlwood, who was struggling.

"... the enemy wing demons were cautious. It doesn't come within the reach of our arrows. And I'm also uncomfortable with the movement of the orgasms."

"Uncomfortable?"

"Yes, if you tried to break through the castle gate with all those giants, the broken castle hammers, you would have torn them. It is a short distance away, but there is a deep forest around the village, which is essential for the ingredients. As far as I can tell, it was only the orcs that attacked aggressively."

Victor was overwhelmed by the meaning of Hinschlwood's words.

(Preserve Wingman and Auga? Deplete only the oak... I have no idea what the intent is. But I know that their power is unspeakable. Hinschlwood's report showed that there were fifty to hundred orgasms, a few wing demons, about a hundred little demons, and two to three thousand orcs. As for the oak, say it had been reduced to about five hundred, so many and a thousand, even if the orc that escaped yesterday merged. Ray was there. Auga said it was for five knights. If it's an oak, it's almost mutual. Then we're not the only ones who can't defeat it...)

"Shiver, we're going to capture the enemy. Dispatch as many scouts as you can. It's a pain in the ass to let him get away."

Victor decided that the Knights alone could crusade and did not change his policy of annihilating his enemies.

From the liberated fortress, exhausted soldiers and villagers came out of the castle gate, feeling terrified and so forth.

They still couldn't believe the demons were retreating, and they really cared about their surroundings.

In the meantime, from behind the Knights Commander, the King appears and labors the soldiers and villagers.

Seeing the King, the soldiers and villagers are convinced that the battle is finally over.

"Good for you. You put up with me! You are the pride of our kingdom! Lost property shall be compensated wherever possible. Rest in peace now!

Hundreds of soldiers, villagers, to the words, cheer and finally turn into a winning bright atmosphere.

"Victor, ask these people for all the support they can get. Next month, the first wave of reinforcements will come from Sartooth - the northern kingdom that forms the Kingdom of Lax and the United Kingdom. Fortis - the mercenary state - has also requested support through the Alliance. Mercenaries in our country should arrive early, and mercenaries from other countries should arrive next month. Destroy the Demons at all costs. I asked for it."

"We will definitely annihilate you. We intend to settle this before reinforcements arrive."

"Don't push it. But you were lucky you couldn't hold down the fort. If they had held down the fort, they would have sent a good number of troops."

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Victor said, in answer to that, he went into the fort to work out a pursuit operation for the Demon Army.

Meanwhile, the Demon Army had abandoned the village of Turok within the last night, proceeding northeast through street tracks.

Asla Volti, a winged demon spell, was relieved that she was able to escape safely. And he was asking the Great Ghost Operator (Tamer) Balthazar Owomoela about his future policy.

"You managed to escape. Balthazar, what are you going to do now? Pull as far as Denwood as planned?

Balthazar looks down at the wing demon, shaking his neck to the side.

"No, we travel through the woods, slamming enemy scouts. Only lowers oak to Denwood"

Yurki Bindler, a medium ghost, reacts to the word.

"Lord Balthazar, what does that mean? You're saying I'm gonna take it off because I played the loser."

"No. Restore your power. Fortunately, the oak can be warped in about two months as long as it has a" seedling bed ”. Let Asura prepare the nursery floor. All right?"

"Okay. I'll leave Kirishi - an apprentice spell of the Winged Demons - and the little demon Imp for about thirty. How long do you need a nursery bed?

"I want fifty. Denwood's nursery floor is weak. Lord Asura, can I have it?

When Yurki bows her head, Asura looks surprised.

(Oh, I can't believe that arrogant Yurki bowed his head. Looks like you've had quite a run, this defeat)

"You want a month. Well, maybe five of us can” grab it "in three days, but it's a little far away, so maybe we'll be a little late..."

Balthazar nods, "Be good," and turns back to Yurki.

"Yurki, you don't mind if I divide up until Asura gets back?

Yurki looks remorseful for a moment, but immediately erases that look.

"I don't mind. The Middle-Ghost Clan shall enter under the command of Lord Balthazar. But I'm not willing to listen to unilateral orders."

"That doesn't matter. Asura, I need your help, too. Of course, as long as it serves the interests of the Winged Demons"

"Okay. I'll take care of the reconnaissance and the mess."

The Demon Army had no intention of losing like this. They scattered on all sides to take further steps.