For this girl who brought victory to the empire, the third prince of Brubru imitated the nickname of the second emperor, the God of War, Leo Chien Ya.
Praise her with the title " Lady God of War-Labrador." Such a legendary girl was sitting on a chair reading a book.
Zi also looked over. Several chess pieces were arranged on the map.
Ola seemed to be confirming the terrain as she slowly shifted her gaze and said,
"Are you sure that Lord Koda only gathered 900 soldiers?”
"Yes, the scouts of the Third Royal Army are quite outstanding.”
Judging from the size of Lord Koda's territory, he should be able to gather 3,000 people…but it might have been because there had been no war for many years, so in the face of an emergency, the communication function was not effective. Although he still couldn't be careless, it seemed like he could easily win this battle. This was because they had only sent out the 2,000 elites of the Royal Black Knights that the Third Royal Army was most proud of.
Did Lord Koda reply?"
Ola asked. Zi sat up straight and handed her the letter she had just received.
"Yes, I do. The content is as you expected. It seems that he rejected it.”
Zi said with a sigh. Ola nodded after confirming the contents of the letter.
"Of course. He would send an envoy tomorrow. He had to work hard to minimize the matter.”
"Eh?" Zi couldn't help but let out a surprised cry, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
However, from Ola's expression, he did not hear wrongly.
"Please, please wait a moment. If that's the case, why are you planning a strategy?”
Zi, who was leaning toward the table, asked anxiously.
Although everyone had retreated, there were still many knight commanders and advisors listening to Ola's battle strategy. Since he didn't plan to fight, what was his purpose? Besides, why did everyone come all the way here?
Compared to the panicking Azi, Ola was relatively calm, her actions very lovingly tilting her head.
"The biggest goal is to obtain a dialogue. However, if Lord Koda was a fool who was unwilling to even send emissaries to each other, then they would have to fight. Therefore, the strategy was to take precautions.”
"However, since we're already here, I think a battle is inevitable…"
"It's not too late now. We must stop the meaningless war between the empires.”
"You're right…"
Zi could not say anything else.
However, this was all within his expectations. Because even his most beloved master had reached this stage, he was still indecisive.
Therefore, Zi decided to strike first. Faking Ola's order, sending several knights to invade Lord Koda's territory and instructing them to capture the princess.
Although it was a heavy burden for Zi to act without his master's permission, his choice might be correct.
Just as the silence was about to envelop the room, a dejected messenger ran into the tent.
"Urgent report! The 15,000-strong army of the Great Liao Duchy was approaching their borders!”
"What?!"
Zi, who suddenly stood up from the chair, was stunned on the spot.
Ola moved the chess pieces on the map and looked at the messenger.
"Report in detail."
"According to Lord Ola's orders, the knights who were waiting to ambush Her Highness Ariel Frenlisa near the border said that they had previously discovered the suspicious movements of the Liao Dukedom, so they sent scouts to investigate and confirmed that the dukedom was moving its troops.”
After hearing the report from the messenger, Ola narrowed her eyes.
On the other hand, Zi's heart almost stopped beating. Ola had found out about sending the knights to the border on her own accord.
"Azi-qing."
Of course, it was normal for Ola to be surprised by something that she had no impression of. His angry gaze pierced through Zi. However, perhaps Ola thought that there was no time to pursue this matter now, so she just shook her head and shifted her gaze to the messenger. She said,
"Although you should be very tired, I have something to ask of you.”
"Please tell me!"
His energetic reply made Ola smile.
"Inform Lord Kedar of this as well. If possible, I hope he can cooperate with us. I'll write immediately."
Ola placed the pen and paper on the table. She dipped the tip of her pen in ink and started writing. For a while, the sound of a pen rubbing against paper could be heard in the tent.
When Pimpitz regained his composure and hesitated whether he should apologize or not, Ola, who had just finished writing the letter, looked at him angrily.
"Although I really want to be angry, I won't pursue this matter this time.”
"Eh?"
"If Aziz didn't send his knights to ambush at the border, he probably wouldn't have noticed the Liao Duchy's movements. Therefore, we won't pursue the matter."
"Really?"
Overjoyed, Zi stood up from her chair.
Ola, who handed the letter to the messenger, glanced at Aziz.
"However, if we don't punish them, it'll be hard to convince them. Therefore, you have to redeem yourself in the future.”
After Ola finished speaking, she picked up the book on the table and quietly read it.
Zi, who was staring at its master with a burning gaze, flipped over from the chair and knelt on one knee.
"I definitely will! I will definitely repay your kindness!”
Zi, who was extremely touched, swore in a trembling voice.
On the other side, in the princess 'camp, Qing Yang was still in a deep sleep!
"When will he wake up…"
Allie looked at the bed with a worried face. Qing Yang was sleeping quietly. He had been unconscious until now.
Even though the doctor had checked it, he couldn't find the cause.
"I'm not sure, but it should be fine. He will definitely wake up soon."
Cullen said in a low voice, stroking his beard and looking at Allie.
"Your Highness, you should rest for a while. It would be meaningless if you were to fall down after this little brat wakes up.”
"That's true."
Allie nodded and looked out of the window.
The starry sky was vast and boundless. The light of the stars shone on the town in front of them, illuminating the ground.
This was the only city in Egypt's Ao territory, and it was called "
The temple in the center of the city, which was located in a gentle basin, was like a white box, exuding a solemn atmosphere. The temple known as the Elf King Temple had taken in the princess and her entourage.
"Then tomorrow morning, I'll come back to wake him up.”
Allie reached out her hand and stroked the unconscious Qing Yang's cheek before walking out of the room.
When the door closed, the silence was broken just as the night was about to fill the room. Qing Yang, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, was murmuring in his sleep. His expression was also distorted because of his depression. He had a dream, and the beginning of the dream was " very absurd "!
He was thrown into a battlefield filled with corpses. The tens of thousands of soldiers clashed with each other, and because of their hatred, a shocking number of corpses were produced. Fresh blood dyed the ground red, and the sky seemed to be filled with tiny raindrops. The young man stood in the middle of the chaotic battle. His black uniform fluttered in the wind. His arms moved in sync. The silver longsword with green patterns cut through the air. Its movements were so light that it was as if it was just a small insect.
However, with just a light movement, five enemy soldiers were instantly beheaded. The young man's attention shifted elsewhere. He kicked the ground and ran quickly. The target was the general's head. This was the most effective way to end the war, and it could achieve a definite victory.
Of course, the other party would not let them go so easily. Thousands of well-trained elites blocked the youth's path. Thousands of elites were like an iron wall, blocking the front line without a single drop of water. If it was an ordinary person, they might think that taking the head of a general was out of reach.
However, as the youth ran, not only did he not bump into anyone, he even beheaded the enemy soldiers along the way. Every road had an end, and the only difference was the length of the journey. When the enemy general saw the young man's figure, what did he think?
"How, how is this possible! How did you get here?"
Looking at the young man's face that was covered in the blood of the dead, the enemy general gasped.
The young man's bottomless black eyes stared at the enemy general as if he wanted to devour him.
"Eyes like obsidian…I've heard of them before!”
It was unknown whether it was because of fear or nervousness, but the enemy general's tone was high-pitched. He was one of the soldiers of the dying country who grew and strengthened day by day. The existence of a man who could see through the heavens, earth, and people was a hot topic in the surrounding countries. A gift from the Elven King.
"At first, I thought it was just nonsense and scoffed at it…Is that the 'Divine Eye'?”
The enemy general took a step forward, holding a huge axe in his hand.
"I will kill you now and take out your eyes as my spoils of war!”
The enemy general raised his bony hand, and a group of soldiers immediately surrounded the young man.
"You actually dare to come alone. You have good guts, but you can only say that you are brave but not resourceful.”
Seeing that the other party was alone, it was normal for him to relax.
"You can die in pain!”
With a thud, the enemy general's head rolled to the ground, covered in sand.
The enemy soldiers surrounding the young man were all stunned on the spot. Other than the youth in black, no one knew what had happened.
The young man stomped his feet and moved his body lightly.
The enemy soldier who regained his senses flashed his spear, but it only swept past the youth's eyes.
Countless long spears stabbed at him, but the young man leaped up to dodge them one by one, and at the same time, he chopped off the enemy soldiers 'heads.
With a light wave of the dazzling silver longsword, the enemy soldiers 'heads fell to the ground one after another like ripe fruits falling from a tree. Trembling spread among the enemy soldiers, something that had happened in the blink of an eye.
This was obviously not done by humans. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a monster.
"Quick!"
The silver blade bounced off the raindrops that had drenched the ground, cutting the enemy and his armor in half. There was no way to resist at all. The corpses of the enemy soldiers fell into the puddle one after another. Blood splattered everywhere like a fountain, and the stench of rain filled the air.
"You, you!"
The enemy soldiers did not even have the time to make a sound. Corpses were strewn everywhere, but it didn't take much time. The enemy troops that had lost their commander were instantly routed. The young man's companion trampled on the enemy as if he was strangling ants. The roars of the defeated enemy and their young companions echoed throughout the plains.
After the youth left the battlefield that had turned into hell, he returned to the headquarters.
"War God!"
After someone spoke first, the other soldiers followed suit and called out the young man's alias. In the end, it turned into deafening cheers that shook the air.
"War God! War God! War God! War God! War God! War God!"
Thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, their voices echoing deep within their bodies.
It was as if the earth was shaking. With every step the youth took, the sea of soldiers would retreat to the left and right, making way for him.
People called it the Path of Kings.
The young man walked fearlessly in the long human line on both sides.
"War God! War God! War God! War God! War God! War God!"
At this moment, a young man appeared in front of the young man.
The young man raised his hand, and like a ripple effect, the surroundings gradually quieted down.
The young man strode towards the young man, his handsome face full of anger.
" Seriously, our commander actually went to the front line. What a disgrace…"
"Lance! He could not let the battle continue in a stalemate. It's all my fault for stretching the battle line too far! After this was over, they had to head west immediately!”
The young man who was arguing was suddenly knocked on the head by someone.
The young man's lips curled up high, revealing a mischievous expression.
"Next time, let me know too. Let's show off our skills at the front line together!”
"Are you kidding me? Doing so would only disrupt the command system. You just need to take your time and guard the base camp.”
"This is too boring. Forget it, it's useless to talk about the end. The most important thing is,"
The young man put his hand on the young man's shoulders.
"As expected of you, War God Leo Chien Ya! Fortunately, you came back safely. When I heard that you were going to the battlefield, I was scared to death. However, I only came back to life after knowing that you had successfully subdued the enemy general.”
"Lance, you're exaggerating! Oh right, I brought back the enemy general's head. What should I do with it?”
Qing Yang pointed his thumb backward and saw an infantryman standing behind him with a white chest.
"The guy who would vomit just by looking at a corpse before actually brought back a head. I can only say that getting used to it is really a terrifying thing.”
"Hey, hey, hey…I'm not used to killing people…However, if I keep thinking about these things, I'll be killed instead. I should get used to this world as soon as possible!”
"You're right."
After hearing Qing Yang's answer, Lance nodded in satisfaction and said to the soldier holding the white box,
"There is no need to verify the identity of the head. Carefully send him back to his homeland. Even if they were enemies, if they forgot the etiquette they should have for the dead, they would be no different from magical beasts.”
"Yes, sir!"
Lance retracted his gaze from the soldier who nodded in agreement and wrapped his arms around Qing Yang's neck.
"Let's go and celebrate! We must also report our brother's victory to the Elf King.”
"F * ck! What's so good about wine? Do you have Coke? Tsk…Just thinking about it, he knew that there was none!”
"Uh…don't say such strange things! I squeezed some grape juice."
"You're so well-prepared!"
Lance couldn't help but smile bitterly." You've always been the same.”
It was a dream that reminded him of a distant memory. It was also a miraculous moment to be able to reunite with someone she could no longer see.
"Leo Qiying Ya…Liu Qingyang? Why…why…is it my name?”
The shining memories that never faded. However, there would always be a time to wake up from dreams…
"Hey, Qing Yang…are you still not going to wake up?？”
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