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He wasn’t even enraged

Instead, the blood within his entire body cooled coldly

‘Just what great thing would I accolared at theon one knee in front of the tent

The surrounding air was frigid

The Owells Forces’ co Tairon Bess,their breaths

“What did you say your na on one knee

Thehis head

“I’m Simmons, leader of the Simmons Troop of the Count Chase Forces”

Thethe Tale Barony Northern Road Troop’s 1st Castle

He was the very troop co crushed by Roan’s pressure

“You say that Roan Tale has marched to protect his assets in the Montea Mountain?”

At Kali’s question, Simmons slowly nodded his head

“Yes I have already reported to Sir Count Chase as well, but Baron Tale has merely marched to protect his assets and did not show any desire to enter the fief war”

“What has Sir Count Chase say?”

His voice deeply sank low

But Simmons, who hadn’t realized this, answered in a calive the same report to Sir Viscount Owells”

“Was that all?”

Kali asked again

Simmons nodded his head

“Yes He said that I will be able to receive the next order if I do so”

“The next order, is it……”

Kali blurred the end of his sentence

Heat Kali as approaching him, Simmons added on

“Yes He said to carry out the order Sir Viscount Owells gives with utardless of what it is”

At those words, Kali hastly smile

“Truly, he said quite thankful words No……”

The end of his words ht into Si words”

“What do you……”

Simmons did not understood and asked back

Kali did not readily answered and slowly opened his ive an order”

At the abrupt words, Sirant the order”

But he soon took a hold of hilared at the back of Simmons’ head and spoke in a cold voice

“Die”

“Eh?”

Simmons, with a shocked expression, raised his head

On his face, the look of asking just what does that ht

“No I’ll si!

The instant his words finished, the sword on his waist cut through the space

“Uh?!”

Simmons, still with a surprised expression, merely blinked his eyes

Tack!

Kali’s sword returned to its original place

Sss

A red line extended following Simmons’ neck

“Wh, why……’

He looked at Kali with eyes full of disbelief

Kali said no words

With the tip of his forefinger, he lightly tapped Simmons’ forehead

Paat!

Suddenly, hot blood spouted out froh the neck

At the saht fell apart froround

“Idiotic bastard”

With a curse, Kali kicked away the large head

With a dull sound, Siround

“There was absolutely no desire to enter the fief war? So you just let hio? You think that…… tch!”

Annoyance erupted

Kali kicked Simmons’ body, whose head had fallen off, and knocked it down

‘Anyhow, Sir Count Chase too is truly sly To think he would borrow another’s hand and make it cut off a stupid subordinate’s head’

He instantly saw through the reason Count Jonathan Chase had sent Simmons to him

‘Anyway, he really is a similar man to me’

Between him and Jonathan, there were many similar points

‘Because of that, it’sa bitter slared at the nearby coht”

A storm like pressure spewed out of his entire body

“We have started a revolt right noith our lives on the line! All our necks will be sliced if the work goes wrong!”

The thunderous voice hit the ears

“Roan Tale going to the Montea Mountain itself is a probleo to the Montea Mountain Capture Roan alive No……”

Kali thought that whether Roan’s words were true or not, he was no different than having already joined the fief war

“Kill him Cut off his head!”

The order had fallen

Actu and Labo took a step forwards and saluted

“Yes We will carry out the order”

They soon ran towards their own troops

Kali stared at that sight for a er to Sir Count Chase The content of thestory continued

One of the commanders wrote down the story into a letter

Aon a horse started towards the North

Within his chest pocket, the letter containing Kali’s !

A sharp and peculiar cry sounded

Above the lided brilliantly

The direction the eagle fleas also towards north

That truly was an a coincident

“I told you, it’s true”

“Eeh, don’t lie”

At a camp raised on an open plain

On the inside of the fences, several

They were the squad coes and converted the Lancephil Fief’s citizens at Count Chase Forces’ rear

“Really, I could have caught Count Lancephil”

Theup with a small voice was no other than Ronball

He, who ran as if wishing his butt to fall off afterout a heroic tale

“It really was just right before catching hi Baron Tale at that rettably

One of theto his words whispered in a small voice

“If that’s really true……”

“I told you it’s true”

Ronball cut in on his words with a frustrated look

The man shook his hand and nodded his head

“No, if that’s really true, I think it’ll be good to keep your mouth shut”

“Un?”

Ronball widely opened his eyes as if saying what does that mean

The man who just spoke up, with a cautious expression, added on

“Whatever the situation was, you simply ran away from the mooes into higher up’s ears, you et reprimanded And……”

His voice slowly became smaller

“If the day Baron Tale coht pointlessly fly even towards you”

At those words, Ronball snickered out a laugh and shook his head

“No There’s no way that’ll happen I told you, Baron Tale had absolutely no desire to join the fief war”

His voice was full of certainty

“Then that’s good, but since there is so called just in case”

The htly smiled and shook his head

“It’s true I saw it, and Baron Tale had absolutely no……”

When his words reached about that point

Deng! Deng! Deng! Deng! Deng!

From the direction of the ca

It was the sound signalling an enemy’s attack

It was an unpleasant sound they absolutely hadn’t heard nor needed to hear until now

“I, is it Count Lancephil Forces?”

“Even though those guys called Guardian Arion?”

“Perhaps the Lancephil Fief’s citizens?”

The te Ronball kicked and stood up their seats and prepared for battle

Their faces were brightly flushed

Because carrying out the conversion of fief’s citizens at the rear were all they had done, they in fact hadn’t experienced a proper battle even once

The tips of their hands rapidly trembled

Around them, many commanders and soldiers quickly moved

Ronball equipped his ar towards them from the direction of the fences

“Is it an ene sound, the soldier saluted and answered

“Yes! That is correct, sir!

The instant his words ended, the temporary squad commanders swarmed

“Wh, who is it?”

“Lancephil Guardian Army?”

“The Count’s forces?”

“The fief’s citizens?”

Questions poured down

The soldier gulped dry spit and shook his head

There was no correct answer ast them

“Then who is it?”

Ronball asked with a completely tense expression

The soldier, with a voice that trembled sharply, answered