Sacred Chevalier

In the Kingdom of Holy Fersis, there are three Knights. It is an escort of kings and royalty, a first knight in charge of royal palace security, a second knight crusading as an immediate force in the event of rebellion or large-scale banditry in the country, and a third knight who becomes a "decoration" of various ceremonies inside and outside the royal palace. This Third Knights sits back until noble four men or less or common children become independent (leave the house), looking good but close to nothing as a force of war. Meanwhile, the First and Second Knights are routinely subjected to rigorous training due to their nature, as well as swordsmanship guides from the Wolfalt family. Naturally, the authority and speaking power of the First and Second Knights Commanders are strong and treated in the same way as generals.

In mid-August 488, the kingdom's history, 63,000 royal armies with the Duke of Augusto Javar as general general, entered the province of Parkshire, on the border of the king's capital. Supplies will be piled up to make the land a bridgehead for the invasion of the Ursus. Parkshire is exhausted by the unrest ahead, so all human horse food must be transported from outside the province. It is the Second Knights of the Kingdom that hits the security of the transport and supply bases.

"Carlos, my Knights didn't make it a problem that you dropped out of Knights College. But there will also be eyes from other nobles. Give me a hand here, and I can get rid of those eyes. Encourage me."

Speaking to the captain of the second division to which he belonged, Carlos saluted him with upright immobility. The Second Knights basically hit Parkshire Prefecture security, but if the Royal Army invasion deepens, they have to enter Ursus Taiwan to keep the supply line. A friend of mine had warned me not to go into the Ursus platform, but it's not a very good situation to say that.

(Sman, kite......)

I apologize on the inside, but Carlos wasn't going to die otherwise. It's more than 60,000 troops in the first place. There is no such thing as thousands of bandits. The bundle of paper deposited from the kite says that as a caveat for the invasion of the Ursus plateau, it is likely to throw poison into well water and the like to exhaust the guerrilla battle utilizing a vaster amount of land than the Kabee plain, and the supply line.

"On the contrary, it means that if you have a water bag well prepared and put it in the Ursus platform, it will be fine. If it's a guerrilla fight, it's where you want it."

Among the three Knights, the Second Knights are de facto "troops in action". That's why Carlos Rodriguez joined this Knights. Baron Rodriguez's family is not noticeable when he is slapped in the pussy with the "house of traitors" where a large number of aristocratic men enter the First Knights. Achievement in the Second Knights would reduce the number of disgraceful calls, and the prosperity that follows is not a dream. Soon he will move from the Knights to the Army and become a general after an officer. At that time, I was going to call my strongest hero (Chevalier) to my own army.

"Carlos, it's dinner!

"I'm going now!

On its back as it stepped out, there was a definite hegemony for the future.

Meanwhile, around that time, in Ursu Taipei, it was ready for the Royal Army interception. The men, who covered their mouths with cloth, put the clear liquid in a leather bag. It looks like colorless, odorless, just water, but if you mouth this slightly, it causes nasty symptoms.

"Bring this water into all the wells from northeastern Parkshire to southern Ursus Taiwan. Don't drink it if you're wrong. And put a few of them on the scout and let them report their situation one by one. Two weeks from now, we should be stuck in the middle of the Ursus platform. I'm going to attack you once and for all in anticipation of that opportunity."

What Ilham Sinan prepared was a "bacterial weapon" in modern times, cultivated using manure and the like. Replenishment is essential in advancing the army, but the most tenacious of these is "water". The amount of water consumed by 60,000 soldiers and horses is out of digit. Naturally, we try to procure locally.

"I'm not stupid with them. You would also consider the possibility that poison has been thrown into the well. So not with instant poison. It gradually erodes the body and is effective as a slow-moving poison that develops in a few days."

"But aren't you going to notice soon? For example, if you boil the water and then drink it, it's fine…"

After natural pointers, Sinan nodded. Wells are important on Ursus plateau. If you crush it completely, even if you get rid of the Royal Army, you won't be able to stand ahead. It has to be a temporary poison.

"By boiling, the effect of this poison fades. That's for sure, but they won't be able to do it. How much charcoal firewood do you think you need to boil 60,000 people's drinking water? In the end, I have to drink water. If you repeat fever, diarrhoea, or vomiting, the human body becomes dehydrated. Drink more water and your symptoms get worse. In two weeks, 60,000 sick people will be overflowing the Ursus platform."

"... it's a terrible idea."

Camilla Slansky shrugged slightly blushing her face. The Lucians are a fighting people. If possible, I want to fight the Great Army with dignity against them. But given his position as chief, it is only natural that he should do everything in his power to win. If you don't win, square and all, it's just a beauty.

"Listening to you, it's as if the victory is confirmed. Just to be sure, is there anything to be concerned about?

Asked by Camilla, Sinan nodded only once slowly.

"There's only one thing. If I were you, I'd put a strong force on guard at the Parkshire supply base. The poison we've prepared won't reach the Soytes either. Even if we beat 60,000, there's a chance that Soitz and the others will come out."

"You're stupid. I didn't lose my land. If you've invaded and lost, you just have to retreat. No matter how powerful the troops are, how many of them are there? I'll pay you back when I get out."

Camilla making a strong statement, but Sinan was not concerned about that either. The concern is that there may be a "chevalier" competing for knowledge in Parkshire. An unusual presence that simultaneously manipulates four war maidens (Valkyrie). If that man were to come out, the miscellaneous soldiers would also turn to the elite.

(No, if I'm in his shoes, I'm not in this fight. Even if you participate, if 60,000 people lose, you withdraw immediately. It never comes out......)

With that in mind, Sinan had found pleasure in the thought of herself being "the man".

"Father, our army is pulling the knob and waiting for us to come out. Already three days after entering Parkshire Prefecture, the soldier horses were also given enough rest. Enter Ursu Taipei at once!

The 60,000 Wang Metropolitan Army, lined up in northeastern Parkshire, was preparing to invade Ursus Taiwan. The generals and officers of each army gather in the main battalion to open a military debate. The most important speaker was General Damien Javar, who led the central army. Stuff him that he should appear as soon as possible in the Duke of Augusto Javar, his father and general. Regardless, the general was going to do the same. But from the standpoint, we must also confirm the will of the other generals.

"How about the generals," he says.

This is not a private battle, but a "public battle" as a kingdom. Should have been referred to as "General Central" or "General Javar". But in the Augusto, the victory had already been decided, and the rest was a question of how to raise the Javalist power. Because of that alarm, the word "" came out unconsciously. But no one can point that out on this occasion. The Duke of Javar, the head of the family, was such a heavy town.

"That's right, Master Damien, that rigidity is a father concession. I have no objection at all, either. You are already ready. We're just waiting for the general to know."

Marquis Gaspar Danton, deputy general, endorses it in such a demeaning manner that he does not consider it aristocratic. Originally a hipster among the Javalists, he is a man who has ascended to his rights by lifting the aristocratic augusts and damiens. Naturally, I have no military experience whatsoever.

Augusto stood up as he nodded to Eagle Deep. He is the general of the great army of sixty thousand. You feel bigger, stick your right hand forward and give an order to appear in a lofty position.

"Let's defy His Majesty the King and hammer him down to the infidel thief! Prepare their necks for LeBlanc's grave. Don't let one of them live! All units, out!

On August 21, 488, the Royal Army 60,000 began its invasion of the Ursus plateau.

The Second Knights, who built a supply base near the provincial capital of Parkshire, Meath, had stepped up their outlook to soothe the exhausted province due to earlier chaos. There are quite a few people, albeit on the border. Some people may plot against the good in a land ravaged by bandits. The second division, to which Carlos belonged, also formed a lookout team on a ten-horse basis, alerting the north and east of Parkshire prefecture, mainly in the prefectural capital.

"Captain, it looks like someone's lurking in that bush over there."

"Hmm?"

Carlos Rodriguez had been entrusted with one of those lookouts. The attitude of still inexperienced but casual contact regardless of his status, as well as his knightly positive personality, was well received by the civilian soldiers and promoted to captain in order to gain experience.

At Carlos' direction, as the five approached the bush, a young woman appeared in a panic. The cage in my hand contains tree buds, etc. The woman, brought before Carlos, laid her eyes down and shook her voice.

"Forgive me. Well... there's no food..."

"If you lay down your face like that, you can't even tell. Sman, show me your face."

A woman looks up. She was haphazardly beautiful. Carlos felt slightly uncomfortable. Would a young, good-looking woman come and get food alone in a place like this? Doesn't it usually work for more than one person? I thought so for a moment but didn't think any more because the woman could lay her face down again.

"Currently, Parkshire has stepped up its vigilance across the territory. I'm sorry, but I'm gonna let you change yourself. You guys, the other guy is a woman. Be polite."

The men, apologizing, slap their bodies from the top of their bread and clothes. I also checked the baggage cage. I just have a water bag that I lowered down on my hips and one knife to load up my tree buds. There is nothing suspicious about it. Carlos ordered the soldier to take out the dried meat pour that had been lowered to his waist and give it to the woman.

"I'm sorry. This is at least an apology. By the end of this battle, the reconstruction of Parkshire province will also be in progress. Bear with me for a while longer."

The woman knelt to the ground in awe. He pulls his jaw and lays down his face, but with an eye like observing the knights in front of him. Carlos on the horse didn't notice. That you have strong muscles for a woman. And that there's a "mame" in that hand that doesn't seem like a woman.

If you were approaching me down the horse, or you might have noticed. But if Carlos, an aristocrat, were to descend a horse for a civilian woman, that would be a problem in the sense of control of the squad. In fact, the other crew even liked Carlos, who gave him dried meat, to be a sweet man in a good way.

"Good man... just a little bit, I'm sorry"

After Carlos and the others left the scene, the woman whined small and disappeared from the scene.