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13 – Episode 13. Female Knight Iren
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Although the Brans 2nd Barracks had the title of a boot camp, it was not actually a very important facility.
The only thing that was done here was basic military training, but the training to become a real soldier was taking place in the 1st Barracks, and the full-fledged curriculum was also being completed only there.
This place served as a sort of filter to filter out those who would not be able to do their job as soldiers.
Of course, as times change, people were conscripted unconditionally unless they had a physical disability that was difficult to recognize at a glance.
In other words, the importance of this place was infinitely low.
Naturally, the positions of the people managing this place were the same.
In this place, where even the administrator was a single person, Irene Juriette, who was once renowned as an outstanding female general of the Brans army, was carrying out her duties as an instructor.
‘Female Knight’ Irene Juliette.
Long red hair, and skin that still shines white despite being exposed to the sun.
The silver armor she was wearing was beautifully engraved with the emblem of the Brans family, to which she would continue to pledge her allegiance.
No matter who sees her, she gives the impression that she is her own person, and the only thing that feels different about her.
It was her wind-flamed body line that couldn’t be hidden by her armor.
Only her assertive, huge breasts strongly appealed that she was not just a knight, but a woman.
Her strong, fine muscles were clinging together nicely, which was a bonus, emphasizing her large chest.
It was clear that she would click her tongue if she were to witness her performing her duties as an instructor in a place like this.
As she said, it was her instructor’s job, and all she did was decide whether or not her new recruits would pass the basic combat proficiency test.
Anyone could see that she had been demoted due to the hatred of her master, Lin Brans – but neither she nor those around her would say that out loud.
“Well then, let’s end today with this. Thank you everyone for your hard work.”
“Old!”
After a meaningless ‘watching’ period that was almost embarrassing to be called training.
Irene walked out of her training ground without changing her expression.
‘Okay. Today is also a practice.’
I am in a situation where I am demoted and cannot do anything.
But she was real. If she didn’t do anything, there was a high possibility that her strong-tempered body would rust.
Irene doesn’t have a single complaint in her heart about her master who sent her to this place, and she just waits for the day when he will call her again and write for her. She continues to practice today as well. She was giving her full attention.
In fact, she is being treated so unfairly by Lin Brans that if she were to resign from the Brans army, scout offers would quickly come from feudal lords all over the place as she has outstanding abilities. 100 % I was sure, but.
She was born a warrior and had a very strong personality.
Is it because of that personality? She had no intention of leaving the side of Lin Brans, whom she had decided to serve as her lord.
‘Even if you don’t now, you will need me again someday. At that time, I just have to prove my usefulness.’
Just when she was about to leave for her personal retreat.
“Iren!”
I heard the voice of a man grabbing me from afar.
The main character of the voice was the general manager of the 2nd barracks.
“Hello, barrack commander. As I said last time, I, the instructor, am your subordinate, so you don’t have to use polite language.”
In reality, Irene’s position was much lower than this man’s, but-
This man knew instinctively.
The worlds in which a minnow like me and this woman in front of me live are different.
If she was an ordinary human being who was conscripted and would end her life as a soldier, the woman in front of her was the kind of woman who could lead a large number of such soldiers and stand at the vanguard of her exploits.
“No, how could I treat General Irene so carelessly… No, this is not important.”
The man handed the letter in his arms to Irene.
“What is this?”
“I’m looking for Irene. My lord…!”
“…!”
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After hearing those words, Irene’s pupils shrink.
You called me? Lynn Brans?
“The lord has finally recognized Irene…! Watching you training in the background every day, I was very disappointed that the general was not able to carry out his intentions… It was clearly to be used for something important. “There is no doubt that they sent us to a place like this on purpose!”
“…….”
Honestly.
It is true that I was hoping that he would find me someday – but at the same time, it was also true that I had no expectations.
He was hated by his lord. I don’t know the exact reason, but Lord Lin Brans didn’t like me that much.
Iren, as a human, could not have been unaware of such feelings.
She was just being loyal as a warrior and as a general under her command.
‘…… No. If I make a contribution, he will definitely recognize me.’
Lin Brans was wise, cunning, and sometimes cruel – but she was not inherently evil.
And Irene firmly believed that in such turbulent times, it would bring true peace if someone like Lin Brans took power rather than the monarchs who simply retreated.
Who else but his master can stop the tyrant Serpina, who is spreading infamy throughout the continent?
“…Okay. I’ll leave this place to you for the time being.”
“I don’t think it’s okay to leave it to you. You don’t have to come to a place like this again. Please, please, do your best…!”
After Irene greeted the man who bowed to her, she slowly left her barracks.
And after a very long time, she walked into the castle where her lord was waiting.
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“Master. Irene Juliet has arrived.”
“Ask them to come in.”
“Old!”
Rin answered half-heartedly, sitting on her chair with her legs crossed with a sullen expression on her face.
After a while.
Irene walked in front of her, knelt down, bowed her head, and spoke in a solemn tone.
“I, Irene Juliet, arrived here upon receiving a call from my lord.”
“Okay, okay. Well, we said hello. I think we need to fight.”
“Is it possible? Please order me anything. I will risk my life to achieve it.”
Although Irene seemed to be very loyal.
Lin answered roughly with a sour expression.
No matter how the relationship between lord and subject was, this scene was extremely unusual.
“I want you to occupy Zeeland Castle. I’ll give you 23,000 soldiers. You can do it, right?”
“If it’s Zeeland Castle…”
While Irene was devoted to her training, she was fully aware of what was going on around the country.
Zeland Castle is the only territory of the nearby weak nation of Runarien County.
Calintz, which had recently invaded with 8,000 soldiers, suffered the most humiliating defeat since the Brans army appeared on the continent.
23,000 People was a whopping three times the number of 8,000 soldiers.
From what I heard, it seems like a mercenary group has joined in, but I thought that with this number, it would be a fight worth fighting.
“Why? Don’t like it? Don’t hate it.”
“No.”
Iren immediately lowered her head and said.
“I will definitely fly the Brans Army flag at Zeeland Castle.”
“Okay. There’s nothing more to say. Go ahead. Oh, that’s right. We can’t give that much military supplies. The front lines are divided here and there. I think it’ll be enough for just a week, but we can do it somehow, right?”
Rin said with a refreshing smile, but honestly, her conditions were ridiculous.
For the troops entering the siege, there is only a week’s worth of supplies.
Considering that the difficulty of the siege was overwhelmingly higher than before, wasn’t it an extremely unfair condition for her?
But Irene didn’t complain at all and answered loudly.
“Yes. We will take it over as soon as possible. Don’t worry.”
“…….”
In normal circumstances, she would have been satisfied with the extremely loyal answer, but-
For some reason, Lin didn’t like Irene for who she was.
There really was no reason to add anything plausible here.
Aren’t there certainly cases where there is no particular reason why a person dislikes another person?
They are just like water and oil. Lynn Brans, in her physiological phase, was unwilling to take her.
“Okay. Let’s go.”
“Yes. Please wait for news of victory.”
After Irene slowly disappeared from her sight.
Rin slowly twisted the side of her hair with her fingers, lost in her thoughts.
‘I don’t really like it, but I’m sure of my skills…… ‘You can do it well, right?’
There was no particular reason for her to use her dislike to this extent.
Because that was the only way to win.
First of all, there is only one week’s supply. This wasn’t something she insisted on just to annoy Irene; she meant it in a literal sense.
She was not stupid enough to let her personal feelings get in the way.
As we have confirmed that a mercenary force has been added over there, we need to lead a large army of more than 20,000 people…… It was a clear fact that the amount of military supplies that could be brought in right now was only this much.
In that case, a reliable general was needed to occupy the castle for this period of time, but there were only two brave and powerful generals who could play that role.
One is her eldest brother, Chell. However, she could not be brought back because she was still on the southern front.
In the end, all that remains is…… The conclusion was that it was only Irene, whom she had put away because she did not want to be indifferent.
Furthermore, Irene Juliet was known as a siege master.
‘Sili. Silly. For the greater good. Huh.’
Without being able to resolve that disapproving expression until the very end-
Once again, I was invading Zeeland Castle.
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It is said that two mercenary groups have joined our Lunarien army-
The mercenary group itself was subordinated to our military, but the mercenary group could not be called ‘soldiers of the Lunarien army.’
Moreover, even if for some reason he liked Luna and came under her personally, in the end, the owners of the mercenary group members were not Luna, but her respective mercenary leaders.
Unless I knew when the leaders might change their minds, my wish was to somehow recruit soldiers when there was peace.
“Conscription… Are you talking about?”
“That’s right. This time, please assign both Kane and Tifa to do the recruiting work.”
At my words, Luna spoke carefully, lost in her thoughts.
Because there was no one around, she was using an honorific language towards me.
“However, the shadow of the typhoon is still tormenting the residents of the territory… Will it be okay?”
Conscription means turning young men into poor soldiers.
That meant that the state would conscript young people to restore the village.
But, I couldn’t put it off any longer.
Because we can’t hope for luck forever.
“Due to the relief activities not long ago, the public sentiment among the territory residents is not that bad. In fact, if the timing is not right, we may never be able to gather soldiers. Even if two mercenary groups come under our command, our direct soldiers are 3,000. “Unless this happens, the territory will inevitably be exposed to greater danger. Please make a decision.”
Luna was deeply troubled after hearing what I said, and then-
Soon, he slowly nodded.
“…If Swen says so… We will conscript soldiers this month.”
Good.
Anyway, there wasn’t anything good worth asking the two of them to do right now.
Since Luna was always asking me ‘what should I ask her to do’, if she had to do something else, she would definitely have noticed that I, who have 100 intelligence, would have noticed.
And that time.
“Master!! Are you there!!”
A soldier rushed here, shouting urgently.
It might be possible to find fault with the sudden entry into the castle, but Luna answered in a cool tone, not caring about that.
“What’s going on?”
I looked at the soldier’s attire.
To be precise, it would be correct to say that he examined his forearm.
And…… As I expected.
A bright red cloth was tied tightly.
He was a messenger.
‘Ha.’
In [Garland Eternity Saga], The CPU began its invasion a year after the game started, that is, after 4 turns.
At that time, if you played as a weak country, a year later, enemies would invade indefinitely from all over the place – it was no exaggeration to say that it was a scene from a defense game.
And now.
Even in this world where cumbersome restrictions such as one year and all have disappeared – the fate of a weak country, the situation of having to play [Defense game] Was inevitable.
“There is news that the Brans army… Is invading Zeeland Castle with over 23,000 troops!”
…… f*ck.