Special Traits â Strategy, Tactics, Intuition, Level-headed, Silver Tongue.
Strategy LV.6: Excellent ability to see the overall flow of war.
Tactics LV.8: Efficiency of tactics used in battle increases and exhibits great effects.
Intuition LV.4: The ability to detect a critical situation for your troops in advance.
Level-headed LV.6: High resistance to temptation and bribes, and can remain composed even in the face of death.
Silver Tongued LV.5: The ability to persuade or subdue others through dialogue. It may be counterproductive to someone with strong pride.
At this level, he was basically an A-class war tactician. In Miltonâs eyes, as a war tactician, Viscount Randon Sabian was a coveted treasure that he had been greatly lacking.
Griiip.
âAhâŠâ
Viscount Sabian frowned as Milton unintentionally tightened his grip.
âOh, forgive me, Viscount. That was wholly unintentional.â
Seeing Milton hastily apologizing, Viscount Sabian gave him a wry smile.
âI must look like a very suspicious person in your eyes.â
He seemed to believe that Milton had intentionally squeezed his hand in order to threaten and warn him.
âAh, no, thatâs not it⊠again, Iâm very sorry.â
While Milton tried to apologize and reassure him, Viscount Sabian didnât believe him.
âIs he trying to threaten someone he just met for the first time? He didnât seem like an arrogant upstart from the countryside though.â
Viscount Sabian looked at Milton and continued to think.
âHeâs not easy. He might be more profound and clever than I had thought.â
He judged Milton Forrest to be a very suspicious and vigilant person.
âHm⊠he seems to have misunderstood something⊠Eh, whatever.â
Milton decided to just ignore it, after all, that wasnât the important thing.
âSo, Viscount Sabian. I heard you have a tactic that could help us win this war⊠was that a field you originally studied?â
âYes, I studied strategies and tactics in the Academy. And⊠while Iâm not proud of my career, I was the Chief Strategist in the First Princeâs army that subdued the rebels.â
âThat failed⊠Oh! Forgive me.â
âNo, itâs true anyway.â
He gave a deep sigh. Since it would all be revealed later on, he decided to say it himself from the very start, but it still wasnât something to be proud of. Especially since the First Princeâs subjugation army was annihilated in the worst way possible. Although none of Viscount Sabianâs advice and opinions were taken into consideration during the war, he made no excuses for the decimation of the army. Making excuses wouldnât help him; itâd just make him look bad.
âIt canât be helped.â
He mentally sighed, then looked at Milton.
âIf itâs the Count, I think thereâs at least a 70 percent chance that you could capture Lobiance Castle if you attacked it.â
âThank you for thinking so highly of me.â
âBut, if you go with a frontal attack, youâll incur at least 3,000 casualties.â
âHmâŠâ
âEven if you defeat the Second Princeâs army, when you consider the Republican forces hiding in the North, itâs best to reduce the casualties as much as possible.â
Milton sighed as Viscount Sabian accurately pointed out his concerns.
âYouâre right. So what should I do?â
Viscount Sabianâs eyes widened.
âYou believe me?â
âWhat you said was all true, so why wouldnât I believe you?â
âBut IâŠâ
âI agree that when you were the First Princeâs tactician, the results werenât great.â
âBut you still trust me?â
Milton had to pause and think for a moment when Viscount Sabian continued to question him. The only reason Milton was listening to Viscount Sabian was because he knew the Viscountâs abilities were great. But Viscount Sabian didnât know that. He probably thought Milton trusting him so easily was odd.
âItâs understandable now that I think about it.â
Having grasped the situation, Milton gave the Viscount a smile.
âI look at the person currently in front of me and not at their past or the rumors about them when Iâm evaluating them.â
âWhatâll you do if you misjudge a person?â
âI have confidence in my ability to judge people.â
âThatâs because I have a convenient ability called the power of the monarch.â
With a bit of admiration, Viscount Sabian changed his evaluation of Milton Forrestâs character.
âHeâs not just an ordinary Count.â
Up until now, Sabian had thought Milton was just a lucky guy. He left the First Princeâs subjugation army and at the perfect time, he moved his army to save the kingship, and was trusted by Princess Leila. Seeing how everything went smoothly for him, Viscount Sabian could only think Milton was fortunate. But now that the Viscount actually met and spoke with him, he realized that he had been wrong. Milton Forrest was the biggest hearted man Sabain had ever met. When he had been unwillingly dragged into First Prince Skytâs subjugation army by his teacher, he had realized the First Prince was noble only in blood. He wasnât someone that could be compared to.
At that moment, Milton had a satisfied smile on his face. He had seen Viscount Sabianâs Loyalty rise from 00 to 10 on the status window.
âNice. Then, hopefullyâŠâ
Seeing Viscount Sabianâs heart leaning more towards him, Milton approached even stronger.
âI donât doubt you or your abilities, so show them to me. Whether I accept them or not is up to me.â
Viscount Sabianâs face was full of confidence.
âYouâll never be disappointed.â
He then took out a map of the area, unfolded it, and began explaining how he thought the siege of Lobiance Castle would proceed. And once all the explanations were overâŠ
âVery good. I like that even if we do fail, we wouldnât cause significant damage to our allies.â
Milton continued to shower Viscount Sabian with praise.
âThank you for the acknowledgments Count Forrestâ
âViscount Sabian.â
âYes?â
âIâll have you lead this operation. Please do your best to take Lobiance Castle.â
âReally? Youâre really going to have me lead?â
âItâs a strategy that youâve come up with. Who else would execute it best but you?â
âButâŠâ
Viscount Sabian couldnât say anything.
They had just met today. He hadnât been introduced to the Count by anyone, and his career was a mark against him. For Milton to have easily accepted his strategy was surprising but to have him lead the operation? It went beyond exciting, it was shocking.
âWhat exactly does he see in me?â
Milton saw that Viscount Sabian was bewildered.
âYouâre not confident?â
âNo, thatâs not it.â
Viscount Sabian got himself together at Miltonâs short question.
âI can do it. If you leave it to me, Iâll surely live up to your expectations.â
âGood.â
When Milton laughed and patted him on the shoulder, Viscount Sabian made a resolution.
âI must show him my abilities. Iâll become the person that you must have and need, Count Forrest.â
Meanwhile, Milton only had one thought.
âDibs.â
* * *
Holed up in Lobiance Castle, the Second Princeâs army began to make preparations for the siege. They collected as much food as possible and placed equipment on the castle walls to prepare for enemy attacks. Just as they had finished their preparations and begun to wait, Milton appeared with his Southern Army.
âSo they finally came?â
Standing on top of the castle walls, the Second Prince gulped as he saw them. It was about to begin. If he managed to last until the North sent reinforcements from the Republic, then it would be his victory. But if the walls collapsed before that, he would be defeated.
âLetâs do this.â
Although it was like a cornered mouse trying to bite a cat, the Second Prince was still determined.
The Southern Army began attacking the Lobiance Castle walls.
âAttack!!â
âWahhhhh!â
âDefeat the rebels!!â
The soldiers yelled as they attacked the walls.
âFire the arrows! Donât let them get close to the walls!â
The Second Princeâs army fought back and soon, arrows were covering the sky and a battle broke out. ButâŠ
âThatâs strange.â
The Commander of the Northern Army frowned. Was there a problem at the walls? No, that wasnât it. Rather, it was too easy to defend against the enemies. They were firing arrows and using catapults to attack the walls, but that was it. They werenât using ladders or grappling hooks to climb up the walls. Instead, they were attacking from a safe distance. Since shields could be used to protect archers and siege weapons, there weren't any issues in the eyes of the defenders. But the problem wasâŠ
âWhy are they doing that?â
Why was the enemy fighting so listlessly? Lobiance Castle walls weren't as high as the former Baikal Fortress walls. If they wanted to, they could easily scale the walls using grappling hooks and ladders. So, why? Why wonât they? He couldnât understand why the enemy was only fighting from afar. Thinking that it was strange, the commander reported this matter to his superiors. But, the other commanders at the walls had reported the same thing.
Naturally, the Second Prince was troubled.
âWhat is their motive?â
From his perspective, this battle was going in the desired direction since all he had to do was wait out the siege until reinforcements came. But, because it was going in the right direction, it was rather suspicious. Usually, the Second Prince would ask for advice from his uncle, Marquis Marius, but he was currently on his way up north to ask for reinforcements from the Republic. So, the Second Prince had to ask the other advisors about this strange situation.
âDo you know what theyâre intending to do?â
One of his advisors answered him.
âThe enemy seems to be thinking about the next battle, Your Highness.â
âThe next battle?â
âYes, Your Highness. The Republican forces behind us is probably worrying them. If they lose a lot of men during this siege, then it will be impossible for them to withstand the attack from the Republicans. So it seems like theyâre doing everything they can to minimize their casualties.â
The Second Prince frowned as he heard the advisorâs thoughts.
âSo theyâre not giving a shit about me?â
Just as the Second Princeâs pride was wounded, another advisor spoke.
âYour Highness, it may be a good thing.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âThe siege would be easier to withstand if they donât go all-out, Your Highness.â
âHm⊠thatâs true.â
âOur goal was to hold our position and wait until Marquis Marius brought reinforcements from the North. There is no need for us to expend all our energy into this battle, Your Highness.â
âThatâs also true.â
While he was a bit offended, the situation was actually favorable to him.
âBut just in case, be vigilant. Got it?â
âYes, Your Highness.â
The Second Prince was relieved that the situation seemed to be advantageous for him.
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