Commander of the army who leads 3,000 infantry troops to deploy to the border.

His name is Byre Narmel Richtain, and he is three boys in the Duke's family, and this year he is 27, and his title is Viscount.

He put a luxurious tent on the main battalion and was a wine addict in it.

but when he received a report from his men, he turned to the cliff saying it was coming from the tent.

"Hmm...... Your face isn't clear, but you do have red hair."

Exposing his tight upper body, he wears flashy silk with gold and silver embellishments.

He has brown skin, just like any other soldier, but his privileged body, the atmosphere he drifts, sets him apart from the rest.

"If it's a beauty as rumored, it's good. You don't need ransom or anything, you make me my slave."

Seeing a soldier laying a shield in a street sandwiched by a cliff, he smiles single-handedly at the wine.

"Ha, look. Looks like we're going to fight this number."

"Isn't that troublesome? You can't keep the number of advantages."

"Miscellaneous soldiers and so on. I don't care how much they decrease. If you join the main unit, we can replenish it soon. Whatever. Assault."

"Certainly."

As the deputy skipped instructions to the first row, he began marching as he rolled up the dust.

Flying the instructions to the bowmen who were holding back behind them, the arrows dyed the sky in the mirror, but it never worked.

Immediately, an enemy clashes with the first group. With anger shaking the air, it has propagated so far.

"Hmmm. Why don't we still have a glimmer..."

The opponent is the 6th Crown Princess, and it is the elite forces of the Empire that protect it.

Their morale would be unusual.

Viscount Richtine raised his hand, thinking often. A noticed deputy runs over.

I took a sip of the wine and then opened my mouth so that I wouldn't get sick.

"You were getting a map when you dropped that worn out fort, weren't you?

"Yes, not up to date......"

"Then rely on it to turn around behind them"

"Understood. We'll form a team from the third line."

"No… 500 people from the main unit. Divide them into 100 or so people so they don't notice."

"Then the main force gets thinner?

"I don't mind. The other person will remain locked up like that anyway. Don't let the third party move and get away with it."

"So then, so"

When he slaps his left shoulder with his right hand and salutes him, the deputy immediately starts acting.

After cutting her gaze, Viscount Richtine paid attention to redheads.

"Is all the local interest, momentum and morale up there...... But here are the more hand tags, 6th Empress. How can you tread and gasp?"

He was Viscount Richtine, who watched the battlefield for a while in silence, but he snorted in a grumpy manner when he saw that the first battle was going down in number.

"That's unusual. Should we have attacked cities and villages to improve morale..."

When he waved his hand to the side to pay off the dust, he called his deputy.

"Release the arrow and let your allies get involved."

"Yes!"

"And there would have been 200 prisoners of Imperial soldiers. Put it on the front line."

"I'll have it ready in a minute!

Viscount Richtine executes the prisoners prepared as instructed.

To shake the heart of the 6th Empress, she lightly slashed off her neck, but could not forbid surprise at the imperial soldiers who were dying without screaming.

"Ha, that's an imperial soldier who champions the world. Don't you scream one more scream if the fear of death is imminent in front of you? It's brilliant... but it's unforgivable right now."

We are waiting for the enemy to storm us in anger.

If you can stand crying, it doesn't make sense to just give them morale.

I thought surrender was desirable, but there was no sign that the sixth princess would move.

"I'm bored. Kill them all. And bring him in."

The 200 Imperial soldiers could not resist, they were stabbed in the chest, chopped in the throat, slashed down five bodies and killed. It moisturizes a large pond thirsty of blood that runs out of the body.

And before Viscount Richtine, a man with a big scratch on his cheek was brought in.

"Dios!?

The red-haired girl stared as she held one arm down.

Viscount Richtine's face is delightfully distorted.

When I couldn't help but have fun from the bottom of my heart, I held my belly and laughed.

"Kuku, hahahaha, ahhh...... good! Isn't that a great voice? You finally rang it!

Stepping on Dios' head eating his teeth regrettably, Viscount Richtine was convinced of the victory.

Billu was sitting alone on a rock, staring at the ground.

Running through my head is my stupidity.

What have I done for this other world, and why I have no power whatsoever?

I just can't even fight for her with a stunt that my eyes just look good.

(What am I here for... I wonder)

Baum, the small country told me to run, but I don't feel like moving.

Maybe it's because I'm inclined to feel for her in a remote place.

Her sad grin rises in the back of her brain. I wanted you to tell me you wanted us to fight together.

Even if it is a battle with no chance of winning, it has not returned the favor of being cared for in this world.

(But... when it comes to fighting, I'm sure I'll lose my hips)

I hope that's all, but the girl who sheltered Biru could get hurt.

He shook his head to the side and then Biru looked up at the sky. It illuminates a large pond thirsty with strong sunshine.

The jittery wind aroused irritation and made me feel irresistibly uncomfortable.

(…… what shall we do now)

I descend from the rock and turn to regret, she is at the end of this road.

The battle will have begun by now.

The number of 3000 in less than 100 is hopeless.

But Liz is strong. From an amateur's point of view, that's for sure.

Please, Biru prayed to the Spirit King so that she could meet the Grinda Border Uncle safely.

Closed his eyes to discard the untrained, he tried to leave the scene early enough.

But it stopped right away.

(... what is it? People?)

It is the voice that is brought to the wind at the same time that many footsteps are heard.

When you hide yourself in the shadow of a rock, a familiar group comes from the gap of a cliff.

'Is this good for you?

'Oh, it's the Baum small country side around here. If you keep going south along the wall like this, you'll be able to take the back of the Sixth Princess.'

'Is there no village around here?

"Be patient."

"I plucked a fight into that empire. I don't want to catch three slaves."

I can't figure out the numbers, but a large number of soldiers jump out of the shadows.

He's a Lichtine soldier. They all have a working out body and go down the path where Biru came in with our faces, shamelessly exposing our brown skin.

"If we catch the 6th Empress, all we have to do is burn down the surrounding villages. Stay tuned. '

"You're the 6th Empress... I thought you'd be mad if you tasted it."

"Well, you'll definitely get your neck slapped."

"I hope that's all worth it."

Haha, and before the people who proceeded with a nasty laugh, Biru jumped out of the rock shade and blocked him.

For a little while, the enemy soldiers were wary of the color of the tension.

What worries do you have about the boy who appeared with his feet trembling with fear?

"………………… lost?

'What a man. If I were a woman, I'd ring her. "

A nasty soldier was openly discouraged and dropped his shoulder.

But I put my hand on my chin and looked at Girosilo and Billu.

"But it's not that bad. Sounds like you could sell it to your hobby. Catch it? '

"No, I'm just gonna get in the way, I'm gonna kill you."

It would be troublesome if Baum Small States reported it. and shrugged and a serious soldier pulled out his inner sword.

'Heck, well, you guys watch because I'm gonna spa you. Or do you want to bet?

A pleasant voice is immediately raised from the soldiers in the rear.

I can't make a bet.

"The kid's dead and it's over. Let's go together. '

'Don't take too long. Your Excellency will kill you.'

'I know. Wait a minute. "

A nasty man grabbed Bilu's shoulder with his left hand.

When you poke the spear that was in your right hand into the ground and pull out the inner opposite sword instead, you press it perfectly against the neck muscle of Biru.

"Are you scared and have no voice? Don't worry, there won't be any pain. I'm gonna give you such a thin neck. '

Nasty man's right arm spreads. He's trying to cut it off with a lot of momentum at a distance.

Biru's body was trembling in small pieces from fear.

Looking down at it, the nasty man deepened his grin imagining what screams he could hear.

"……… I'm sorry"

And Bilu shrugged.

It's too late to beg for your life.

The nasty man slapped Billu on his shoulder to comfort him with his pong, and tried to wiggle him with force - but his arm never moved.

With a strange face, the nasty man sees where his arms were and realizes that the tip is lost from his right shoulder.

"Ah!? Hey, what, so!? Uhhhhhhhhh!

Bushh - and I hold my hand to stop the blood that erupted, but it never stops flooding out of the gap between my fingers.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh -!?"

The neck of a man suffering from severe pain rolled down the ground.

One boy looking down at it with frozen eyes.

What Bilu is holding is the arm of a man, whose hand is stained with blood with an inner sword.

Blood from his arm is drawn to the ground.

"……… Ah."

Bilu did hear that in himself.

"............... right"

The creepy sound of something breaking is echoing in the body.

That will never go back to normal. It must have broken completely.

"I..."

I feel comfortable with every corner of my head clearing out.

Pull out the spear that pierces the earth,

"Fucking cute!"

I pierced the chest of an imminent enemy.

Steal the sword from the enemy's hips when he falls,

"Whoa!?

Cut off the next enemy's neck.

I feel my strength go to the savings of my body.

"What the hell! Kame-je!?

When he slaughters another enemy and snatches the spear, he snatches it off the side.

The heads of three enemy soldiers danced through the universe.

The wall that was repressing the boy had completely disappeared.

I can see my head hanging.

I can see my body getting lighter.

I can see the five senses getting sharpened.

The boy - he realized he was back.

Hold hands twice, three times to be sure of that.

…………

There is no emotion in the eyes of the abyss, there is just nothing there.

Just dark.

Just deep.

Just cold.

- The curtain of the killing has opened.

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