Beginning with disqualification, the Growing Magic Guide Road! - Spell Development Sometimes War Jou

There was movement elsewhere when Rustinel Squad dared to storm the center of the enemy horizontal formation.

That's the center right wing side. It is just where Count Dowes Bowe was deploying next to the right of the Rustinel main unit.

...... It will already be known that the horizontal formation of the Nadar army was unintentionally extended horizontally due to Seiran's ploy, thus making its vertical row - the so-called vertical depth - shallow.

Count Dowes Bowe visibly follows the Rustinel squad led by Louise, who saw this as an opportunity to protrude. Although the Rustinel main unit had already been able to devour deep into the enemy horizontal formation, the forces commanded by Count Dowes Bowe, on the other hand, had stopped the movement without eating through the infantry walls.

Heavy resistance, unable to break through.

Although I wouldn't even call it adhesive, the situation is one more thing missing from the attacker.

Destroyed by horseshoes, the earth and dust rise and the scenery is yellow-brown and sumptuous.

Count Dowes Bowe, spanning the horse, showers a fury containing haste at the servants and deputies surrounding him.

"What are you guys doing! Why don't you just break the front!

"That's what makes the resistance of the enemy so strong..."

"Can't you hurry up! Rustinelle's soldiers will take all his manners!

... Current situation Count Dowes Bowe is outraged that the troops can't break through the front of the enemy and seems to be standing stifling. That reminds me of the Count as if he were some pig, whatever it is.

In Count Dowes Bowe's head, it was already full of handles.

It is indeed the mission and proposition of the martial arts nobility to mention the handles in the battle. If you don't mention the manners, you won't earn a lot of money, and you won't be able to make up for the war costs you just spent on the operation.

Then I can tell you that starting to get in a hurry like this is also something you can't help.

But there were other reasons to drive him so far into the grip.

That's some of the lapses he played before the war.

That he made an inadvertent statement in front of Prince Seylan.

And during military discussions, it is mentioned that you made statements that did not contribute as if to the operation.

Regarding that, Seylan didn't seem to care that much, but that doesn't translate into being a faulty. Therefore, Count Dowes Bowe had to do anything here to raise and salvage martial arts.

But naturally that's more than the troops have stopped.

"Why! How can you break through such a poor line! Enemy Horizontal has already begun to collapse!

"That's the magic of the magician who showed up in reinforcements, and the infantry can't handle it alone"

"Then turn the cavalry away! Our share will be gone as it is! If you miss this opportunity, you'll lose your grip! Then you will! You know what happens!

"Hih! Shit, I understand! Everybody, hit him with all your strength!

When the lieutenant hangs the decree, not only the infantry of the troops, but even the cavalry that was cementing the environs of the Count, join in the inexorable assault. Could it have played its part, the Count's troops succeeded in chopping down the front of the enemy and eating deep into the horizontal line, as did the Rustinel main unit.

No matter how strong the resistance may be, can we not afford an attack that neglects the damage? They are swallowed by the Count's troops while the front of the enemy looks at them.

"Ha, ha! If you do it, you can't! No! Keep going! Go on, no! Use this momentum to name the enemy's leader!

Now you can ride a winning horse. It was then that Count Dowes Bowe was dreaming of such a bluff victory.

"Pass the word to His Excellency the Count! There's something wrong with the allied right wing!

"You think it's the right wing? What? It wouldn't matter to us if it was a place like that!

"That seems to be the gradual collapse of the allied forces!

"You think it's collapsing? Are you a Nadal soldier?

"Ha!"

"Why!? What the hell happened?

By Seylan's measures, the Nadar army is almost dead. The winning allies will not collapse on their own, and there is no reason for them to be collapsed by the defeated Nadar army.

Count Bowe is confused by what is too strange an event. But even in such a vortex, in his head the thought circuit of intention was fully functional. Move on to the enemy soldier response that would flow from the collapsed part, or ignore such a thing and storm like this, citing the first class as a handle?

Even where the right wing has collapsed, there is no real harm in our own troops. In the meantime, there are many troops and lords who command them. Then you don't have to abandon your handles and enter the guard, but rather if you break through enemy horizontal lines here, you can also hit the response afterwards.

Shortly after Count Dowes Bowe attempts to hang the "Assault" decree, the soldiers of the decree once again enter the yellowbrown scenery.

"Command! We've got the cause of the right-wing collapse! It is by a single horseman of the enemy cavalry!

"Yikes, one ride!? Is there such a stupid thing?!?

"The cavalry, Gui, the British Imperial guerrilla general, Barg Gruba!

"Ha-?"

Listening to the words of the decree, the confusion of Count Dowes Bowe becomes even more extreme.

- Barg Gruba.

Naturally, the Count also knows this name.

But I wonder why the empire's most powerful soldier is here.

I was wondering if there shouldn't have been any imperial participation in the first place.

Such an idea stirs up even more in my head.

"Ugh, right-wing troops are already panicked by the onslaught of Barg Gruba! Right now, Baron Lonell, Count Charlemagne seems to be in command and responding, but we can't deny the possibility that Barg Gulba will swallow us as it is!

When Count Dowes Bowe is speechless, his deputy raises a similar voice to a scream.

"My lord! As it is, there is also the fear that Balgu Gruba will come this way!

"Hey, hey, that's... that's not gonna work!

The Count recalls. Give me that uninterrupted look of Balg Grubba. the despair it brings.

A fierce bull that destroys all things through two battle axes that drive giant horses and remind them of relics of ancient times. His general's most fearful is the existence of a broken heaven comparable to that of the kings that magic does not work. Even a national magician with unusual powers is told that it is at last because it causes injuries to the hands.

It is said that if you defeat it, that is the king of the kingdom of Rhinol, Sinl Crocellulord, will have to put out, so many opponents. For the western lords, the jetty against the empire, it is an object of utter terror.

Count Bowe was already standing.

Apart from the fact that the Crusaders were prepared in advance to fight the Empire, they thought it was not about the Empire's participation in the war.

Without preparation, fighting something like that, that's not sanity.

Then it was still better to be held accountable for arbitrary actions.

"Ku, fuck! Can you stay here!

"Or, my lord!?

"I'm leaving! Temporary retreat! There's nothing you can do about dying here!

"That is against the instructions of His Royal Highness the King!

"Yes! The Royal Army's victory is unshakeable where I am now! I'll be right back!

"My Lord Bow! Wait! My lord. Ahhhhhh!

Count Bowe does not even hear the deputy stop, but hurries the horse toward the rear.

... The most unhappy here would have been the infantry who was following him and the infantry who was right behind him.

The infantry was to be trampled in time for a sudden retreat.

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"Disgrace to the nobility of this kingdom! Rusty Rusty Rusty Sword (Guillotine)!!

"Hi-no-no! You guys! Don't give that kid away! What the hell is that crazy power in your head?!? Don't come! Don't come. Ahhhhhhh!

To Deet's roar, as Polk Nadar raises the crying scream.

On the left wing side of the Crusaders, there was a situation where Polk Nadar, under Deet's pressure, was lowering his troops backwards.

Shortly after Barg Gruba left, Deet-led troops succeeded in cutting enemy lateral formations.

Deet, while driving the excess, threatened Polk Nadar's back, forcing Polk Nadar to lower his troops to the west.

Currently, the front of Polk Nadar is in a state of being joined by a Rusty Inel separate squad commanding Deet or some of the lateral end of the line and pushing this in.

The Nadar army is already standing, and its escape waist is enough to extend to all armies. The sooner I had the chance, the more I was likely to self-destruct on my escape, the more my morale was significantly reduced.

The general collapse is no longer inevitable, and the situation is as to when that report will reach under Ceylan.

The same is true of the already decided victory of the Crusaders. Seylan and Kingsguard jobs are arguably almost gone.

- But a Kingsguard unit led by Ceylan was regaining its position from the Barg Gruba raid and pushing enemy infantry units from the far left. That fold.

It was time for a hell of a report to come to Ceylan on the arrow tip where I expected reports of the Nadar army collapse to fly.

"I would like to promote His Royal Highness Prince Wang! Some of the right wing of the allies and the right wing of the center have collapsed!

"... what?

After unexpected reports, the decree goes on to explain further to Seylan, who sounds surprised.

"Suddenly Balgu Gruba appears on the right wing of an ally, daring an assault on an allied infantry unit. Allied infantry units are unable to cope with this and are devastated, and their effects are propagating to the rear. Currently, Count Charlemagne is taking command and constantly replenishing his soldiers, thus somehow stopping them."

So, Eurid opens his mouth.

"I understand the situation on the right wing. But the problem is the other one, the central right wing. Why did such a place collapse?

"... Eurid, which unit did you place there?

"Ha. What I was putting on the right wing of the Rustinel Squad was Count Dowes Bowe's unit"

"Is that the man..."

Count Dowes Bowe, that loathsome senior nobleman who has stuck around every time he sees Seylan or when he's in a military council.

The decree says the troops he commands have collapsed, but when it comes to the vicinity of the centre, there is the Rustinel main unit. Troops in the vicinity should not necessarily collapse any more than their neighbors have already eaten through enemy lateral formations.

"is that Count Bowe can neither protrude nor break through the troops following the Rustinel main unit, then suddenly flips on the spot and leaves himself above the front! Sudden retreat means the rear allies are unable to cope and have suffered damage."

"... it's probably okay. Do you know why?

"Ha... the small officer will guess if the fear of the emergence of Balgu Gulba propagated and feared its ferocity"

"Oh, I didn't expect that to happen here..."

Raise your voice like Seylan chewed up a bitter bug.

Certainly would be. A situation where the battle is already a good place and I said a little more until the victory. In the meantime, I got this kind of ass. I am not happy as a general that the battle line has collapsed, not to mention how much the Crusaders will no longer lose.

"The troops that have been left behind are in a lot of confusion, and Lord Louise is currently dividing part of the troops to respond."

"This... is not good"

Seylan asks when Eurid looks slightly at the report.

"Eurid, what do you mean bad? The trend is the same even if it has already been decided. To the extent Count Bowe has retreated, there should be no sway in the Crusaders' victory"

"Yes, this will not lead directly to victory or loss, but being annoying to His Excellency Louise means that it will only take time to settle. Besides, there's nothing I should be most concerned about."

"What's that?

"This is the imperial ploy."

"... I guess. There can be no doubt that the Empire has taken any more measures than Balg Grubba is moving"

Yes, as Seylan and Eurid put it, it was naturally the empire's plot that led to the emergence of Barg Grubba. There is no doubt at the outset that some measure we do not know is moving on this battlefield right now.

Having confirmed that point with Seylan, Eurid often looked as though he was thinking.

"Your Highness. Your Highness will take the Kingsguard and withdraw. I'll take the rest and plug the hole."

That's how he urged Seylan to retreat.

Having heard that suggestion, Seylan first expressed his solidarity with the earlier commander, not with Eurid.

"... it's a decree. How are the other lords? I want to know the impact of Count Dowes Bowe's retreat on the Marquis."

"Ha! It does not appear that the counts are drawn to the withdrawal of each unit, but few are upset by the sudden departure"

"Then it's Eurid. If we retreat to the remainder here, won't our allies collapse in chains? Even if it doesn't, there should be no denying the possibility of a significant drop in morale."

"No, I didn't think so."

"Why?

"Your Highness. The Nadar army was cut off the battlefield and already dead. As I said earlier, even if some of the crusaders collapse, you won't be the first to lose. This retreat will never lead directly to the battlefield."

I guess. At the time the center cut the enemy horizontal line, the wins and losses have already been decided, as well. From there the Nadar army should throw a spoon that it is impossible no matter how many prestigious generals there were. Just because Seylan retreated, 'We have to run ourselves too!' That shouldn't mean.

"Again. Even though the right wing collapsed, the impact was very partial, with the Nadar army at a disadvantage. Already the Crusaders are in the air of victory and there is nowhere left for the Nadar side to unwind. What scares me more than that..."

"Barg Gruba. No, an empire..."

"Your Highness. It is imperative that the Empire is taking any measures beyond appearing. As a Kingsguard to protect you, I will not let His Highness remain on the battlefield like this. I would like to hear from you…"

Yes, it is sufficiently conceivable that the measures taken by the Empire are detrimental to Ceylan. If you think what the Imperial Army wants to gain by joining the war here, it's Ceylan's neck. I would rather be able to assure you otherwise.

... If Count Dowes Bowe's troops simply collapsed, there is no need to evacuate Ceylan.

All you have to do is fill a broken hole, and even if you leave it at its worst, it won't affect the battlefield.

But if there is an imperial shadow in the distant cause of that arbitrary action, it's not the story.

The Empire's participation in the war was unexpected and, moreover, so thorough in secrecy that it could not be noticed, even though the plot was in sight, until the battle had ushered in its good state.

Beyond not having the means to deal with unexpected events (Shinjitsubishi), it could be as the Empire thought it would be if measures were taken.

Then we can say that it is best to lower it to the rear, which is only safe for Ceylan, before the measures are taken. Because if they don't even take the balls, the Crusaders won't lose.

(At the time you're showing up, I hope it means the measures are already in place...)

Seylan opens her mouth when she feels such a glimmer of anxiety.

"... fine. The rest will leave."

"Ha! Then accompany a few Kingsguards to Your Highness. And it will be safely delivered backwards."

Several Kingsguards respond to Eurid's words.

Nothing will matter if you are safe or going to the rear of the Crusaders.

"Have you brought a change of clothes for Your Highness?

"Ha!"

Under Eurid's direction, one of the Kingsguards installs something like armor on a horse, takes out the exact same clothes Seylan is wearing, and attaches them to it.

If you look nearby, you can see that it's Halibote.

"Now I don't know from a distance"

"I see. You won't understand that the rest is gone."

While Ceylan and Eurid are talking like that,

"Noah"

"Yes, Master Arcs. What is it?

"Just in case, could you run backwards first? Your Highness, I want you to come and pick me up for acceptance."

"I don't mind that...... Arcs, is the amount of magic okay?

"I'm fine. How dare you have this?"

Returning an invincible grin on Noah's worries, I take the water bottle out of my bag.

Then Kazzi, who was watching it, unexpectedly rounded his eyes.

"Oh, come on, you were bringing that stuff?

"I got it delivered for when something happened"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Saylan asks me if I'm talking to Kazuki like that.

"Arcs. What's that?

"Huh? Uh, this... with a drink that restores magic..."

"What!? Where the hell did you get that stuff!?

The presence of soma liquor is shocking to Seylan, or it comes down to the momentum of just stuffing. And then he said, "Why did you keep quiet! You're such a coward to hide!" and so much so that this one doesn't have time to say why, the impetus of rage.

Eurid, who saw it, pinched his mouth.

"Your Highness, please be quiet."

"Ugh... um, but"

"Arcs Laceft. You didn't tell His Highness for a reason, did you?

"Yes, even if I said I would recover, it's really a small one, so I thought it would be premature to report it"

"How much magic do you get?

"One water bottle, with or without 400..."

"... well. Sure, I can't even report that... right..."

I still feel sorry for you. Seylan also must have been thinking a lot about his dream drink.

I'm openly dismayed to hear about its impracticality.

But it's a lot bigger for me than that.

"... may I have a drink?

"Your Highness. Without the poison. It's"

"Eurid. You also know that the other poison didn't work."

"That's true, though."

…………

What is it, this conversation?

I don't feel like I've heard such a huge story, but whatever it is, it's soma sake.

At the same time my body got hot with alcohol, slightly but with more magic.

"All right. Kazzi's with me on the Kingsguard cover. The magician should have as many as possible. Let's turn to support."

"- No, Arcs. Then you'll come with me."

"Huh?"

Abruptly stopped by Seylan. Why the hell is that? Looking for such a reason, looking at Ceylan,

"Arcs. Something must not happen. You know what this means?

With that word, come the pin.

What I'm here for in the first place is to put a foil on it that I stood on the battlefield.

It's not an occasion to risk your life to fight, and there's no reason why you have to risk your life.

It's worse to die than to still have a role to play.

… Eventually, you will be ready to withdraw

The majority of the Kingsguards parted under Eurid's command between troops staying on the leftmost wing and those heading towards the centre-right wing.

Noah headed backwards one foot to get picked up.

Kazuki stayed on the left wing side and covered the Kingsguard.

I was to accompany myself to Seylan.

The sky I looked up to was starting to take grey clouds.