âBertil Lagerbeck, commander of the Second Order of Knights. A soldier-type Knight Commander who supported Lawrence Reinhardt, the hero of the Kingdom, in the shadows. The hope of Ciel-Terra, who survived the battle of the Royal Capital despite the loss of both arms, canât beâŠâ
A girl with long honey-colored hair and white porcelain skin.
A man with the appearance of âŠ.
Squinting his charming sunset-colored eyes in disappointment, Tracy sighed deeply and exaggeratedly.
âOh, to be in the military of the Princess, ahhhhhhh ⊠â
Bertil dampened his lips with a cup of tea using a steel skeleton-like magic artifact prosthesis.
The room looked at first glance like a furnished apartment before occupancy, with a few simple pieces of furniture. This was a medium grade inn in the city of Terra Kaine. This was the room assigned to Bertil.
Tracy, sitting relative to Bertil, was dressed in the work clothes of a Thief, which showed the lines of his body. He had snuck in here under the cover of night so that no one would notice that Bertil had come in contact with âsomeoneâ.
âIs that why youâre in town? His Highness Ghislain.â
âThatâs it. I was only told about it after we got here. Because of the position he holds, as the only candidate for the crown prince, we have no choice but to stick with him.â
âI guess thatâs right. The royal security is also the job of the Order of the Knights.â
âAh âŠ, you know. So the Princess wants His Highnessâ head?â
âYou are right. Yes. Of course, the Marquis-sama too.â
âOf courseâ, Bertil muttered to himself.
Soon after Hilbertâs death, they tried again to set up a new king to replace him, and they tried to join hands with Noacurio again without any punishment.
But that doesnât mean he would easily sell out Ghislain.
âIâm only willing to help if we determine that it will reduce the number of deaths. Iâd be happy if you brought me something Iâd be willing to bite.â
âHmmm, if we could kill the Marquis and His Highness without incident, maybe theyâll refrain from massacring citizens.â
âDazzling ⊠the glow of freedom is dazzling âŠâ
Tracy sagged; his hair tied in a single strand hanging loose.
âHowever, I will say what I have to say because dereliction of duty is unforgivable. The Princess is preparing a countermeasure against the holy beasts. And the Noacurio army isâŠ, uh, the first phase of the operation is underway, did you notice?â
Tracy raised his index finger with a serious face.
.
When he, who seemed to be a cerebral and emotionally expressive man, made such a gesture, even the air around him seemed to be painted over at once from such a drop.
As soon as he was told, Bertil thought of an incident.
âBy the way! Itâs not a lie that Mr. Knight was acting in self-defense!â
A knight named Yuin got into a tussle with a Noacurio soldier, killed him, and was executed.
Bertil was completely out of the loop on this one, but he could smell a foul odor, from the unorthodox speed of the execution to the rumors that began circulating soon afterward that it was the Noacurio soldiers who were to blame.
Bertil swallowed a swear word.
If Tracy was right, it was first of all the Noacurio soldiers who caused the scandal and the Marquis who covered it up.
âAnd you know what? Iâm sure the âmystery merchantsâ are on the move by now. Mystery merchants who buy food and feed at two or three times the market price.â
âUhee⊠In order to maintain the large size of the Noacurio army, it is necessary to buy necessary supplies locally. However, once the food is bought up, it just waits to dry up in the sun. Come to think of it, there must have been a good amount of gold coins and jewels left in the royal castle that was attacked by the army of undead, right? Nah, thatâs just a coincidence.â
Any army needs supplies to stay in operation.
Large-scale transportation from the home country by sea and rivers, and transportation overland from there by the Transportation Corps. For powerful countries, mobile airlift using storage magic and airborne cavalry was also an option.
However, transporting heavy cargo was extremely manpower- and money-intensive. It made sense to procure local supplies as much as possible.
Relatively easy to procure locally would be water, food, and fodder for the horses. These would be bought at markets, from farming villages, or looted.
These were absolutely necessary, except in the case of an all-undead army, which was an absolute joke, but they consumed a huge amount and were ridiculously bulky when carried over long distances.
The Noacurio army should also be buying and collecting them within Ciel-TerraâŠ
âI think the consensus of the citizens is that they donât want the Noacurio army to return to the country as long as the Princess is here. So there is a possibility that they will cooperate with them even if itâs a little bit too much. So⊠if you have any doubts about the Noacurio Army hereâŠâ
Bertil wondered if there was anything to be optimistic about, but the more he thought about it, the worse he felt.
âThe Noacurio army came out without much preparation, thinking, âWell, itâs right next door, so weâll be able to handle itâ. It was an opportunity to seize the Glacelum deposits, so it was natural for them to push hard to get out here. ⊠Damn it, even a winter war is reckless. If morale drops even a little bit due to supply disruptions or whatever, it will be a disaster. Itâs nice, isnât it? Skeletons donât need to keep warm, they donât complain when forced to walk endlessly in the snow, and they donât get frostbite from their metal equipment!â
Tracy looked at Bertil, who was scratching his head, and was also pained.
âWhen I say morale, I think the Noacurio army is more interested in exterminating monsters than fighting a war. The atmosphere and the tension donât feel like theyâre âtaking on an armyâ. Honestly, arenât they just licking their lips?â
âYou mean to tell me that ⊠the Noacurio Army is barely in shape right now, supported by a âcarefreeâ attitude?â
Tracy was convinced.
One had to wonder how and when he had grasped such a thing.
âYou donât fight wars in the winter, but you do exterminate monsters all year round, donât you?ăThat kind of thing. I think the fact that the Princess escaped without much of a fight when we arrived also adds to the ease of the situation. When each soldier realizes, âThis is warâ, I donât think there is any guarantee that the army wonât fall apart. No one wants to go to war in the winter.â
Bertil thought it was possible.
Bertil knew firsthand that the undead who attacked the city were not a âhordeâ that rampaged through the city with brute force, but an âarmyâ that conducted a serious siege and used strategy to bring the city down.
Bertil also informed the Noacurio army about the circumstances of the battle of the capital.
However, the higher-ups in the Noacurio army would not go out of their way to tell their soldiers about the threat of the âRose Princess of Hellrageâ. It was possible that only the upper echelons of the army understood the situation accurately. Or, if they were not, even the upper echelons may not have been aware of the situation at allâŠ
An army that cannot maintain morale easily loses control and collapses.
âIf the Noacurio army retreated or even temporarily crippled them, the Princess would get it all done in the meantime.â
ââŠI know enough to know that itâs going to be bad. The question is where it goes from here.â
The conversation up to this point had already led Bertil to almost give up on the idea of rebuilding Ciel-Terra with Ghislain and Noacurio as the pillars.
But if so, what should he do?
âPeople will slowly die if the country is not rebuilt. Marquis Edfeldtâs motive may have been a desire for power, but in the end, it led to the protection of the people. He was able to unite the disparate lords in such a short period of time, and he was able to talk to Noacurio and even drag His Highness out. â
âI know. Iâve known the Marquis for a long time, so Iâm also very sorry for him. The Marquis doesnât care about the woes of the people below him, but he loves them as a ânumberâ, and he makes his domain prosper with his merciless, one-kill, one-life approach. If only he didnât fight with the Princess over thisâŠâ
Tracy crossed his arms and wriggled as if to physically squeeze an idea out of him.
âHmmm⊠In short, the Princess canât stand the fact that the people who sent her to her death are getting rewarded for their actions. Itâs the same with the old Hilbert faction gaining power, and the four major powers that supported the coup gaining mining interests. So in the end, if it comes down to something like, âAll the people have fled the land of Ciel-Terra and it has become a country of death!â If it turns out like that, those who were able to escape will be safe for the time being. The place to escape to would preferably be a small or medium-sized country that has nothing to do with Ciel-Terra or the Federation. The four great powers would not be safe.â
âI think itâs possible. I canât tell you why in detail.â
â⊠I see. Is there something that makes you go out of your way to keep your mouth shut?â
âNyaha.â
Tracy stuck out his tongue.
He is reportedly bound in his words and actions by a magic item of servitude, but he is also tasked with gathering information, so he is said to have a great deal of discretion.
Perhaps that was a last-minute âinsinuationâ within the limits of what Tracy was allowed to do.
It was a warning and an offer of information.
âIf not, maybe if Ciel-Terra becomes a part of the Federation, that would be one thing. At least, once this country is part of the Federation, the other four powers wonât be able to interfere.â
âAfter all, no matter what we do, itâs the FederationâŠâ
The Federation of Gireshtal.
It was a country with which Ciel-Terra had close ties.
There was too much of a difference between âresentingâ and ânot caringâ.
âI believe the Federation is in contact with the anti-coup lords.â
âOf course they are. Between you and me, there is the Ciel-Terra Initiative within the Federation.â
âDo you mean to bring in a Duke from somewhere like the Kingdom of Lacrima on the eastern edge of the Federation by presenting him as interim head of state over here?â
âYou get the idea. We have lost our government function, so we are asking Lacrimaâs government to fill in for us. But that would mean that Lacrima would have all the rights of Ciel-Terra to itself, and it would be a very lucrative business for Lacrima, wouldnât it? I hear thereâs a lot of opposition within the Federation to this, so itâs going to be tough to make it happen.â
Bertil lowered his voice a little, even though they probably werenât being overheard.
That was not a phrase that could be uttered in Bertilâs position.
â⊠Actually, I think we have a chance if the current developments are crushed. After that, while the old Hilbert faction is still in limbo, the opposing lords will collude to put up a pro-Federation crown prince, and if they can unite the country, even if it takes a few rough stepsâŠâ
âIf we can push through to the conclusion of a treaty with the Federation, then the government can rebuild slowly and the Federation can take its hands off the table with confidence.â
Tracyâs light-hearted undertaking made Bertil wonder.
How could he ask the intentions of a mighty monster who was now pushing for the destruction of his country?
âWell, I still have a hard time believing ⊠that itâs monster, by any means.
âIâll be in touch later to tell you exactly what weâre going to do.â
âBut, Iâm sorry to bother you with this, but I donât think I can do much more than punch a hole in my own security now.â
âOh, is that so?â
Bertil nodded with some bitterness.
âTo put it bluntly, they donât trust us, or⊠probably Marquis Edfeldt thinks ⊠we donât âcareâ. The Marquis is just using us as a foil for His Highness as the survivors of the collapsed Royal Order of the Knights. The Marquis has a âdo as youâre toldâ attitude, and we donât get any military secrets. We didnât actively cooperate in the coup dâetat either, so thereâs a certain amount of caution.â
It was important to have the survivors of the Royal Order on Ghislainâs side.
They would not let him go any further, and they were not expecting it from the start.
âWell, thatâs fine. Thatâs that, and itâs up to the Princess to decide how she wants to use it.â