On the Western detour up North, Milton began to speed up the march. This was because he didnât want to fall behind the Strabus Kingdom advancing from the East.
Along the way, Milton talked with Bianca to find out what she could do. Since magicians were so rare, it was important to figure out what she could do and how well she could do them.
He soon found out that her abilities were more useful than he had thought. At first, he imagined her taking out thousands of enemies with a single blow. But according to Bianca, there was no magician in this day and age who could do that. It wasnât that she couldnât use attack magic, but Bianca said that even if she used her full power, she would only be able to deal with ten people at a time. When Milton heard that, he was disappointed at first, but he soon found out that magic wasnât powerful. It was useful. And soon, magicâs usefulness was proven.
âMilton? Whereâs Milton?â
Bianca opened the window of her carriage to look for Milton.
âWhatâs the matter, Miss Bianca?â
When Milton rode up to the carriage, Bianca whispered to him.
âI found it.â
âYou really found it?â
Milton marveled at her as Bianca nodded.
âYes⊠itâs 100 times better to use magic like this than a clumsy attack magic.â
While traveling on the carriage, Bianca had been using Familiar Magic. Familiar Magic was a spell that could manipulate an animal by synchronizing consciousness with them. With that spell, she had joined with a hawk to constantly scout the surroundings from the sky. And she had finally found the enemy.
âJerome, letâs stop and take a break for a while, but maintain the lines.â
âYes, My Lord.â
After giving Jerome the orders, Milton entered the carriage.
âThe Count is entering that carriage again.â
âTsk⊠even if heâs young, how could he bring his lover to the battlefieldâŠâ
Under Miltonâs command, Bianca was participating in this war as an assistant chief of staff.
This had been to hide the magicianâs existence as much as possible, but for those who didnât know the circumstances, it seemed to be an excuse. In their eyes, their military commander was frequently meeting with a sexy beauty. It was only natural to gossip about it.
Count Forrest has a new lover.
He loved her so much, he brought her to the battlefield.
Once this war was over, they might even get married.
Similar rumors were circulated between the ordinary soldiers and the fact that Bianca was a very beautiful woman fueled the speed of the rumor spreading.
âBe honest, youâre envious, arenât you?â
âWhatâs there to even say? Iâm so jealous I think Iâm going to die.â
Unintentionally, Milton had caused the soldiers to be jealous of him.
* * *
Unlike the soldiersâ imagination, inside the carriage was a serious meeting and not a romantic rendezvous. Milton spread open the map.
âCan you locate the enemy?â
âThatâs easy. Theyâre hiding in the forest here, divided into two, waiting to ambush us.â
âTheyâre quite far.â
From where they were at right now, it would take at least another half day of continuous marching to reach the enemyâs location. Since they had found the enemyâs location from this far away, then it was likely that the enemy still didnât know where they were at.
âCan you find out how many there are?â
âThatâs hard. Iâm seeing them from the sky, but the forest blocks ma view. And they all hiding, ainât they?â
âI see.â
Milton looked closely at the map.
âHere, here and here. Please check to see if there are any enemies hiding along those routes.â
âFine. Then, you wait a bit.â
Bianca refocused his consciousness to control the hawk again. After a whileâŠ
âThis is blocked, and there's only a few here, but they keep patrolling so itâs guarded. But I think here is fine.â
Milton nodded as he looked at the location she was pointing at on the map.
âSo they were planning on ambushing us in the woods.â
âI think so too.â
Instead of trying to defend from inside a castle, it seems like the enemy planned to directly fight them. If the enemy made this choice, thenâŠ
âEither I looked easy, or heâs in a rush. Or maybe itâs both?â
But either way, it was still a good thing for Milton. An ambush has a high payoff when it is successful, but will have terrible results if detected by the enemy in advance.
âMiss Bianca, with magic, can youâŠâ
Milton requested something from Bianca. She laughed in response.
âItâs possible. How many do I need ta make?â
âIncluding me, Jerome, and a couple other reliable knights⊠about thirty people.â
âFine. But, it wonât last long, so you need to watch out for that, ya got it?â
Bianca had a rough idea of what Milton wanted to do.
âHow long will it last?â
ââBout an hour?â
âThatâll be enough time.â
Including Jerome, Milton immediately gathered the Southern Armyâs elite knights.
* * *
Captain Alfred. As one of the talented people that Siegfried regarded highly, he had been entrusted with 30,000 troops to confront the Southern Army. The reason Siegfried had been able to confidently leave the troops in his hands was because Alfred was a steady commander.
Alfred was now 45 years old. He had first joined the military when he was just 20 years old, and now, he had lived more than half his life as a soldier on the battlefield.
He wasnât a genius who had stood out from the beginning; he was just an ordinary commander that didnât stand out in front of his superiors. He had faithfully served in the military for a long time, but most importantly, he had survived the battles. And that 25 years in battle turned the ordinary man into an excellent commander. Siegfried highly valued Alfred for his steadiness and meticulousness. While Alfred won less than 70 percent of his battles, looking beyond his victory rate, you could see that his soldiersâ survival rate was high, high enough that heâs soldiersâ survival rate could be counted in the top five of the Republican armyâs survival rate.
Even if he lost, he wouldnât suffer a big enough defeat that would affect the war.
Alfred wasât particularly powerful enough to play with his enemies or born particularly resourceful, butâŠ
Steady, meticulous, and cautious.
Alfred was someone who had defeated geniuses with those characteristics of his.
* * *
Alfred first investigated the enemyâs route, then looked for a terrain that was optimal for ambushing. And even as he was preparing the ambush, he kept thinking.
âThe first thing I need to prepare for isnât the optimal situation, but the worst situation.â
As usual, Alfred prepared to ambush with his usual meticulousness. First, the reconnaissance team was sent to make sure that the enemy was coming. Then he created a formation that would make it possible to continue to command his men without any trouble should the ambush be discovered. Finally, he secured a way to retreat in case they were pushed back by the enemyâs counterattack. He had made preparations for both possibilities â for when things went according to plan, and for when things didn't work out. Because he believed that meticulous preparations would lead to victory, there was no room for carelessness.
Then, finallyâŠ
âCaptain Alfred, the enemies are approaching as we expected.â
The enemyâs position was discovered by a scout that Alfred had sent.
âHow many men? How far are they?â
âItâs estimated that there are 20,000 troops, and theyâre camped about half a dayâs march away, Sir.â
âTheyâre setting camp? You mean they stopped marching when the sun hasnât even set yet?â
âYes, Sir. Thatâs what the report said.â
ââŠâŠâ
When an enemy acts abnormally, donât ignore it. Alfredâs ironclad rule was to think, think, and think again to figure out what the enemy was intending to do.
âItâs possible that the enemy knows of our existence. Send out more scouts and do not miss any of the enemyâs movements.â
âYes, Sir.â
While he had laid out ambushes and was waiting for the enemy, Alfred continued to be careful. He increased reconnaissance, and just in case, took a closer look at both his path for retreat and his surroundings. However, he didnât find anything unusual.
âIf thereâs nothing wrong on our side, then does that mean something is wrong with their formations that they needed to stop marching?â
It was a possibility. Either something happened within their army or they received a different order from the Capital.
âMaybe theyâre hesitating to see what happens on the Eastern side of the battle.â
If Strabus Kingdom defeated Siegfried on the Eastern side, then the Southern Army would have to immediately return to the Capital and defend their country. So that may be why they were trying to save their energies.
âAlright. In that case, it makes sense why thereâs no movement.â
The more he thought about it, the more it seemed possible to Alfred.
âLetâs keep an eye on the situation a bit longer. If the enemy is thinking of using their current location as a defense line, then theyâll move their formation accordingly. It wonât be too late to respond after seeing what the enemyâs movements are like.â
In the end, Alfred decided to wait and see how the enemy reacted. Since he didnât see a chance to attack them right now, he had chosen the most prudent option. But no matter how careful someone is, it doesnât mean that itâll always have good results. Something, things can become unavoidable.
That night.
The Republican soldiers hiding in the woods to ambush the Lester Kingdomâs soldiers had to spend the night without a single campfire.
âDamn it. Itâs better to set up a position, than this nonsense. I mean, what is this?â
âIt canât be helped. If the superiors say to jump, we can only jump. How can we argue against it?â
It wasnât an easy task to spend the night in the forest without a campfire, not to mention the uncomfortable location. In a dark forest with humid airâŠ
The eerie atmosphere would have been more exhausting without other people.
âI guess if the enemy doesnât make any moves tomorrow, then weâll also fall back?â
âBased on Captain Alfredâs personality, I doubt it. Heâs a commander who prioritizes fighting steadily and safely rather than winning.â
âI guess. But from our standpoint, as foot soldiers, heâs someone to be grateful towards.â
While the superiors thought Alfred was too cautious and didnât have any accomplishments, surprisingly, the ordinary soldiers liked to fight under his command. Disregarding victory, how could the soldiers not like to fight under him when he was someone with the highest survival rate of soldiers?
âAlthough he is a bit harsh, he also keeps the highest number of people alive, so of course I like him. Wouldnât you?â
While one soldier was asking for an answer, the other didnât respond.
âHey, Ron? Why arenât you⊠huh?â
When the soldier who was standing guard with him didnât answer, he was confused.
But when he looked towards the other soldier, he found Ron bleeding out on the floor.
âWhat⊠gahâŠ.â
While he was confused, he himself felt a knife stabbing through his chest.
ButâŠ
âI canât⊠I canât seeâŠâ
He couldnât see the person who attacked him. Even as he was dying, the soldier kept his eyes open, as though he was bitter that he could not see the enemy.
At the same timeâŠ
âGahâŠâ
âUghhhhâŠâ
âWho⊠who are⊠uckâŠâ
Left and right, all the soldiers standing guard were collapsing from the invisible blade. They couldnât respond at all. They couldnât see anyone and there wasnât even a single sound. So even if they were a soldier with great night vision, they couldnât respond at all. Eventually, all the soldiers in the area died a questionable death. Alfredâs surveillance network now had a big hole in it.
* * *
After dealing with all the scouts, a group of knights appeared in the dark.
âMy Lord, as you commanded, weâve taken care of all the soldiers in the area.â
The ones who appeared in the dark were Jerome, Milton, and the elite knights handpicked from the Southern Army.
âAnd there were no mistakes?â
âYes, My Lord. While we were taking them down, no soldiers escaped or made contact.â
Upon hearing Jeromeâs report, Milton smiled with satisfaction. With a big grin on his face, Rick spoke up.
âItâs all thanks to that magician. I never knew this kind of thing was possible with magic.â
Perhaps itâs because they had experienced magic for the first time in their lives, but the Knights were all very excited.
Rick, with his simple personality, was particularly excited. Seeing him so excited, Milton cautioned him anxiously.
âAs a reminder, the existence of a magician is still a secret. Itâll be more powerful if no one knows, whether they be an enemy or a friend.â
âYes, My Lord.â
While the other knights steadily answered him, Rick gave Milton a bright smile.
âDonât worry, My Lord. Who would look at her and think sheâs a magician?â
âRight. Thatâs true.â
âSir, Iâm just saying this because weâre on the topic, but when you think of a magician, you generally think of an elderly old man with a long beard. To be honest, I never even thought she could be a magician. I just thought she was youâŠâ
âMy what?â
âAh⊠thatâsâŠâ
Thatâs when Rick realized. His stupid mouth had gotten him in trouble again.
âIâm busy right now, so Iâll let it go for now.â
âYes, My Lord.â
Milton had said, âfor now.â
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