Unmotivated Hero's Tale

"Mr. Roman, are the Kisletin guys going to get caught?

Keeping on the run The Kremean Order Army continues to chase the southern side of Kisletin.

However, although they had gone a long way north from their home base, Napolai, the resistance of the Kisletin army was long gone, and they could not help but inflict decisive damage on their enemies.

"Right. We've done a lot of damage to them with the retreat so far. But still, we're headed to Milanir while maintaining order somehow. To be honest, I was wondering if I would be able to escape into the capital..."

"Really?"

Kettis gives a bitter look to Roman's candid answer, which takes command of the front line's actual work force.

Then Hamze, who had refrained beside him, let him show his own view.

"Dear Kettis. At this rate, we're going to be confronting them in the capital."

"No, it won't. Defensive battles are very unlikely on the scale of Milanir. Then it should strike out just before that. But......"

As a Kettis, it was full of puzzling things in various ways.

Beginning with a sudden break-up of allies, the actions of the enemy just keep running away, not just renouncing the formation.

Of course, it was an unthinkable action if the Kettys had originally overwhelmed the Kisletin army and victory or defeat had become apparent.

However, even without the participation of the Clarice army, the enemy has continued to fight almost one another until now. To be honest, he had not been able to find a compelling reason to even focus on retreating until it had done little damage.

"Perhaps, to mobilize all the remaining defensive units in Milanir, even policing units, to face us with maximum personnel."

"Mr. Hamze, that possibility is certainly undeniable. But it doesn't make any sense to keep doing so much damage just for that reason."

"... you're absolutely right"

The Kisletin army has also acted so far to do as little damage as possible, using such things as relaxation and disguised counter-attacks.

Still, however, due to the pursuit war, almost unilaterally only the Clemea Order Army has continued to be effective so far.

Hamze was also beginning to feel the discomfort with the matter.

And that's the same for the boneless Roman, who makes the word for what he can think of.

"Was it even a coup d 'état in the capital?"

"I don't know. I may be willing to challenge you to a showdown somewhere, not in the capital..."

"Is it outside the capital… If there is, it would be about Caserta ahead of us that joins East Street"

Receiving Kettis' concerns, he mouths that place name that Hamze can realistically think of.

"Caserta did have a fortress."

"Yes, but with this close proximity to us, we don't know if they'll be stationed inside the fortress..."

"There may be ambushes in the fortress."

In response to Hamze's response to Kettis, Roman mouths his thoughts.

After considering it, Kettis slowly opened his mouth.

"You can't deny it. But even if they're going to set something up, there's going to be something to deal with if they can even predict it beforehand. If they're too close, they won't be able to hit any effective hands, and if they're too far away, they'll be able to handle it well enough."

"You're right. And first of all, the Kisletin army has put almost all of its troops on the Eastern Front and our Southern Front. At the end of the day, all that's left is about the defense and policing units we talked about earlier. Perhaps it's also known as scale."

The moment Hamze said so, Kettis stares at Hamze as if he suddenly realized something was possible.

"... let me just confirm one thing. Is it not possible that the first Clarice army to flee is stationed inside the fortress?

"I don't know what their trend is, so I can't say for sure, but it just seems like there's no reason to invite a quarrelsome opponent into a fortress of his own."

That's what Hamze answers, perplexed by Kettis' inquiry.

Then at that time, one cavalry rushed under them from the front line.

"I will report to you. It appears that the enemy's leading forces have already passed by the side of the Fortress of Caserta and are still heading north."

"No stationing...? If so, they chose the capital showdown."

In response to that report, Hamze nods one heavily.

Roman then smiled slightly at his mouth and opened his mouth as it was.

"Then the situation is extremely simple. Keep it up -"

"Wait, what is that?

Kettis blocks Roman's saying as he points forward.

That's where he pointed out.

There was a huge group of people marching there raising sand and dust.

"So, enemy ambush...... yes, no, that is the flag of the Seven Light Star (heptagram) showing Clemeanism. Such an idiot. Why, why they're here!

"Damn, can they still be caught!

"Yes, even the interests of the land are with them after they have been withdrawn in a completely extricated manner..."

Against Bishop Byram, who can't hide his frustration, his deputy seems to keep his nagging mouth shut.

Then Cardinal Nurzan, hearing such an exchange between the two, exhaled one sigh.

"Calm down, Mahzun. I can't keep running away with them forever. After all, there's only one way to get there."

"Miranill, the capital."

Priest Mahzun reacts to Nurzan's words.

One nod in contrast, Nurzan opened his mouth again.

"That's right. As long as Kisletin doesn't abandon Milanir, they have to protect the land. If so, it is self-evident reason to catch up sooner or later. So you don't have to rush here."

"Sounds like it. They were heading north, ignoring even Caserta's fortress. If so, I still thought you were going to come and settle in the capital without a place to exchange the forces that came together first from here."

"Shit, if we keep running into the fortress, we'll talk fast."

In response to Mahzun's view, the belligerent Byram utters somewhat unsatisfactory language.

In response to his remarks like that, however, Mahzun let him shake his head left and right.

"You won't be able to move when that great army gets a fortress. That would be a reasonable decision."

"Whatever the number of 20,000 or 30,000, that number makes it impossible to stay in the fortress. Well, anyway, we're just going after it."

Although in a slightly dissatisfied tone, Byram did not find any military significance in occupying the fortress in front of him.

And it's similar to Mahzun's, and it takes him to express his thoughts in a sober tone.

"Right, Milanir is no longer at the tip of his eyes and nose. Eat up the flipping guys in a hurry."

"Cardinal, a large number of soldiers of unknown affiliation exist forward"

That report emanated from the mouth of a soldier who came under them in a hurry.

The moment I heard it, a deep crease was engraved between Nurzan's brows.

"Forward?

"Yes, thank you. It's like the Kisletin Army..."

With that much mouth on his mouth, the soldier shuts that mouth all the time that he is left to judge more than that.

Meanwhile, after hearing the report next door, Mahzun moved that mouth with a troubled look on his face.

"... that sounds different from the soldiers we were chasing"

"Yeah. But we're on our way. Same ahead. If so, you mean those called in for the capital showdown."

"Either way, their footsteps look heavy. I was wondering if it would be possible to catch up if we kept going."

Sometimes here, the enemy just beat me, and Byram urges Nurzan to make a decision in a strong tone.

Then Nurzan also shook his head vertically, almost without getting lost.

"Right. The fewer enemy soldiers you have at the showdown, the better. If so, have you ever been here to reduce it a bit?"

"Please wait, Cardinal. From the south, an unidentified army emerged."

The report came from the mouth of one midwife who was serving as a staff officer.

As soon as possible, the same gaze is transferred from north to south, causing Byram to run into doubt.

"South! Other enemies going for the capital?

"Yes, no… that is the group south of which is flying the flag of the Seven Mans Star, which indicates Cremea"

"Troops flying the seven stars in this land... no way the Kettys!?"

Although not even the crest could be ascertained, Nurzan, who saw the presence of that group, utters the word as he pulls his cheeks.

And at the same time, Byram's fury echoed on this occasion.

"Why, why are they here!

That question and the enquiry of Byram who conceived his anger.

Whoever could answer that did not exist as one of these commands.

At a time when one question had arisen within a certain formation just a short distance away, the person who could return the answer to the question was looking down at the movement of the area as he scratched his head on a small high hill.

"Well, Solanent-kun's a mess, too."

"Are you saying that the teacher's main fate was the Holy Army of Turmenia, and that the army on the southern side did not have to be forced to do so?

Heading to his former mentor who stands next door, Reis asks.

Then the dark-haired man put his honest thoughts in that mouth as he scratched his head.

"The number of soldiers is about five times different. If he did poorly, he would have fought around the fortress and become the winger of their southern armies... well, he had told him the location of the Holy Army in advance, so I'm sure he would have made it."

When he only speaks of it, Yui exhales a loud sigh.

Meanwhile, with such yui in its eyes, Reyce spoke with a bitter smile.

"Well, doesn't that mean it's not just about breaking up the world? I know what it's like to be made unscrupulous by someone else's orders."

"Ha... my ear hurts. Anyway, does Aynce look okay on a fun mountain climb?

When he said so, Yui approached Reyes as he turned his gaze to the high mountains surrounding this basin called Caserta.

"We received an earlier report that we had arrived at our planned location. Just remember later, the report was accompanied by words."

"Ha... tell me later that if you stick to the little things, they'll stop being hot"

"That guy is just fine enough to be somewhat less hot... but anyway, I know how the Minister of Military Affairs feels. Somehow I was forced to do it, and when it happened, I was told unilaterally to do it with the best right hand and left hand of the Clarice army."

That's what Reyce tells him clearly, with his own master and a dark indication of a silver-haired magician.

Yui, by contrast, after a slight bitter smile, left the topic open.

"Well, you have to struggle. Anyway, to see their movements in front of us, apparently the Holy Army ate on the tail of the southern side of the army. If so, we must hurry to move the operation forward to the next phase"

"Dear Eins, the Clarice army is almost ready, as well as the army on the eastern side. You can start anytime now."

Report by that Reis.

Taking it, Yui exhales small as she scratches her head.

"Then let's just say we start before they realize they're extra. Royce."

"Ha, I understand. Here we go, magicians."

At the call of Yui, Royce, who keeps a group of Imperial troops, immediately begins the operation.

And when a group of them uniformly carried out the unity of spirit, they cast simultaneous spells of purpose.

"Glenzen Kugel"

"" Glenzen Kugel ""

The voices of the black soldiers subside in the atmosphere, and a huge sphere of heat and light forms over their heads.

Its scorching sphere that slowly and reliably enlarges.

With that in his eyes, Yui utters a powerful word from his mouth when he slightly distorts his mouth.

"Magic Code Access...... Crack!

The moment that code was issued, the sphere that existed overhead was, by the way, rewritten its nature and its role.