Chapter 449 (2/2)

I pulled out my finger from her v.a.g.i.n.a, spread her a.s.s cheeks and put my mouth on her genitals, and before she could protest, sucked on her c.l.i.toris.

「Hiiuuuuu!」

She shrieked and her a.s.s twitched.

I draw my face back with her bean still in my mouth, then let it snap back softly.

Now there’s no going back.

「Noooo!! I don’t want to c.u.m! I don’t want to! Dear brother!!」

Piris’s body wiggles on top of the crate and her a.s.s shakes wildly as she squirts like a fountain.

「Woah, there she blows.」

「Hahaha, this one’s incredible! A young face and a gusher? She puts prost.i.tutes to shame!」

「She’s saying no while drooling and swinging her a.s.s. That must have been quite the o.r.g.a.s.m.」

I wipe the corner of my mouth with my sleeve and pat the head of the still c.u.mming Piris.

「I won’t tell you to be obedient in your heart, but don’t provoke anybody needlessly. It won’t do any good to you or us.」

When I gave her a kind warning, Piris turned red and bared her canines menacingly at me.

「T-this humiliation…… I haven’t shown this to my dear brother…… I-I won’t forgive you for this! When my nation wins this war, I’ll make sure you are the first to be executed!! And before you are hanged, I’ll p.i.s.s on you!!」

Piris remains obstinate, but with her a.s.s out for everyone to see and after that foolish display, there is no impact behind her threats.

The other soldiers also don’t take her seriously and burst out laughing.

「Hahaha, you’re gutsy to say that with your cute b.u.t.t exposed like that. Plus, you’re blus.h.i.+ng.」

「Next time, you won’t get away with just fingers. When you get pounded, I hope you’ll let me join.」

「I’ll pa.s.s on the hanging, but I’ll gladly bathe in your pee right now. I’ll even open my mouth for you to p.i.s.s inside.」

I guess there’s nothing for me to worry about.

I lightly pat Piris’s head and leave the place chuckling.

「Hey, put my pants back on! I can’t use my hands! You, don’t look! Uwah, I’ll have all of you executed, uuuu!!」

That settles that.

――Later That Day. Front Lines Headquarters.

「Everyone, any opinions on how to break the deadlock?」

n.o.body answers Erich’s question, including me.

Once again, we’re faced with an impa.s.se on the war front.

With that said, it’s different from the standoff against the impossibly st.u.r.dy encampment we encountered in Arkland.

This time, they’re mobilizing squads to attack villages at a high rate of frequency and circling around with their cavalry.

As a result, the line of battle cannot advance forward or s.h.i.+ft backward.

The reason why the enemy can’t progress forward is simple.

The losses they suffered during the battle at Trisnia are still greatly affecting them and they don’t have complete squads to utilize.

On the other hand, we also can’t go forward.

No matter where we attack, the enemy peasant soldiers surge out.

The enemy most likely had a hand in turning all the peasants in our immediate vicinity against us.

「If there is one point we need to hold down the area, it’s that.」

I turn my head toward Leopolt who is keeping his voice hushed.

「We have currently identified 15 of the large weapons and about 40 of the smaller ones, all of which have an overwhelming destructive power.」

That’s right, we were fl.u.s.tered by the enemy’s unknown light-emitting weapons in that last fight.

「The large ones are giant long-range――let’s use cannons for the lack of a better word. It has been confirmed that they possess the ability to melt thick steel and essentially cannot be blocked.」

Not to mention they’re considerably accurate, capable of targeting our siege weapons or the center of our army.

「For the smaller ones, each individual weapon fires 50 fireb.a.l.l.s, which on landing, explode and spreads flames. They are slightly inaccurate compared to the larger ones, but they can burn an extremely large area with a single shot and has actually annihilated an entire squadron of a hundred people who were tightly grouped together.」

It’s a weapon that can be called unfair.

It’s a weapon beyond the scope of annoying.

「Furthermore, town walls with strength that clearly contradicts that of their structure have been confirmed in small villages.」

「Yeah, I know that as well.」

I thought my jaw would fall off when I saw, during the attack on a small village, a boulder launched by a catapult get deflected by a wooden fence.

In the end, it took over a hundred ally deaths to bring down that small village.

「It is a.s.sumed that the largest enemy base, Tortoent, has many of these installed.」

「That’s a fair a.s.sessment.」

If a simple wooden fence can reflect a catapult projectile, then I wonder how strong the walls in Tortoent are.

We can’t perform the trick with cras.h.i.+ng the s.h.i.+ps again.

「Is there anyone with a plan to conquer Tortoent?」

I definitely hear Erich’s voice.

However, my answer is the same as all the others who are silent: “it’s impossible.”

Battering rams and cannons have no effect on the walls, if we try to climb up ladders, we’ll be met with the light cannon and a rain of fireb.a.l.l.s, and if we try ambus.h.i.+ng or infiltration, the peasants around us will prevent us from sneaking around efficiently.

「I think I might have to light a fire under Tristan.」

My order to him to discover the truth of the enemy weapon――that is the only hope for us.

By the way, right now on my left side……Celia is sitting happily in Tristan’s seat.

Myla, who is in the next seat over, is mumbling how she should be the one to slide into the empty spot.

『Err……I’m in a hurry here. Could you let me in?』

『Entry and exit of this war conference is strictly forbidden unless it’s a messenger. Excuse me for being rude, but clearly state your name and rank――』

『Well, I’m not a n.o.ble―― eeh, I can’t enter if I’m not a n.o.ble? Fine then.』

I hear an argument at the entrance.

For that lazy guy to make an effort to come―― that must mean ‘that’.

I automatically stand up, and bow once to the glaring Erich before leaving for the entrance.

「Come in, Tristan.」

「L-Lord Hardlett! That’s against regulations!」

I ignore the guard, grab Tristan by the arm and drag him to the war conference area.

「Lord Hardlett, the Military Commissioner is in the middle of speaking! You’re being rude!」

「It’s a violation of rules for anyone to go in or out during a war council!」

I disregard the complaining staff officer and n.o.ble and stand in front of Erich.

Mmm, yeah, he’s a bit angry.

「Hardlett, that’s too rude, even for you. You better have a good reason for this.」

Tristan, feeling the negative looks gathering on him, sighs and sets the book he was carrying on the table.

Said book was damaged and worn to the point that the t.i.tle was illegible and an old musty smell wafted throughout the room.

Because of that, everybody’s looks got harsher.

「Of course I do. Isn’t that right, Tristan.」

「Yeah…… um well, at least I think so.」

「You think so?」

Erich’s eyes narrow dubiously.

Idiot, you’re supposed to say yes in this situation, even if you have to lie.

Reading my intent, Celia secretly stomps on Tristan’s foot.

「Oww! Err, yes. I believe there is enough value in what I have to say――」

「So, what is it?」

Erich urges Tristan impatiently.

He’s also a soldier so he doesn’t like indecisiveness.

「The strange weapon, whether I figured out the ident.i.ty of it or not―― ow! Yes, I have a rough idea!」

When the somewhat desperate Tristan answered, everyone groaned softly.

「We will alter the agenda. Continue as you please.」

Erich orders Tristan to sit down.

Celia became sad after being robbed of her seat but cheered up when I beckoned her and readied her notepad.

Alright, let us know what you found out.