Chapter 173 (1/2)

The Galias army, which was completely divided in the next day’s battle, showed an interesting development. If you were originally the main force, Eurydike will take command temporarily, and you will have a major advantage over the army of Medoraut, Vortegan and Tristram. However, on the other hand, aside from the presence of a general general who has not yet been seen, Lutes’s detonation had stopped.

Lutes’s movement is like that of a squadron. Appeared as a mercenary from nowhere, overwhelm the enemy and overthrow. In words, it was easy, but what I was doing was extremely difficult. Travel distance of the day, equivalent to three or four days converted to a regular unit. The number of engagements has jumped as well.

“I’m not stupid! Will I over-kill me?”

“If you have the energy to grow up, I’m fine. I mean the movement of today, I will knock on the movement of tomorrow”

“Cho, what is your evening meal?”

“Eat while learning. I also teach while eating”

William’s requirements far exceeded what Lutez had been asked for. At first I thought it was fun. There is an impossibility requirement, which means that it will soon be overwhelmed.

“… I do not know what this movement means”

“This is a movement to break off the opponent’s attack. If the enemy’s shadow appears behind you, the movement will slow down. The movement behind the attacked unit will also go forward. As a result, it will be easier to attack and defend at this point.”

“Are you here?”

“There is no meaning. Just make it look meaningful. It will be disturbing enough.”

“Are you moving this distance for that?”

“You can do it, I just thought so … Is it difficult?”

“Oh, I can afford it. I’m just a little worried!”

“That’s fine. Then expand on it-”

But Lutes’s potential meets that demand. There was no easy command once. Sometimes there was a request that seemed unreasonable. Still I understand it while I am doing it. There is nothing impossible in this man’s request. All that is to say, Luteth’s ability to identify and give instructions.

Feelings similar to Karl, Sluvia, Julian and others also float in Lutes. The man William says knows more about himself than anyone else. It is not a special sight, but anyone who understands me is happy.

It was not only Lutess, but all Galias soldiers and generals at this place felt it. A word that is unsurprisingly the result that can be derived from the instructions beyond the expectation, turning unmistakablely to the rumor.

The man named William is tough. But at the same time I was kind. The command at the last moment of strength encourages growth. It whispers to soldiers in other countries “like growth” like their own. Be strong, grow up, go beyond me.

I noticed that the other hundred generals, and the youngsters under it, participated in the study sessions of William and Lutess. Everyone is free to speak and listen at times, and the whole build up.

“I also know that my Majesty falls in love.

“Oh, I’m really good. I will bring in even those who hate to study. I will change. It seems that even sorcery has been applied.”

William looks to the two talking at a distance.

“That’s not the case. There is no one who hate to study at this place. I don’t know how to learn, I can’t see the meaning even if I try to pack knowledge. As a result, there are things that are rotten. It’s a pain, but it’s a pleasure to connect points to points and understand it. If you want to learn about pleasure, lose rot, learn the nectar of a real study, and want to taste it again, it’s a love for studying. ”

I only like to study at this place. So William affirmed.

“Everyone you love to study, and it is fun to teach study-like. It’s honey again. You will know in the meantime. You’ll have fun, thanks to you.”

Here is the battlefield. The warriors are all exhausted, and normally there is no desire to learn. Still inspire, let’s enjoy learning and develop strength. Is that easy?

“Let’s continue, for tomorrow’s victory”

They were just swallowed by William’s gravitation.

“Eurydice will soon have a cataract”

“The problem is with Lutes. What’s going on? It’s not Galias.”

Eurydike was successfully killed, mainly in Tristram and Vortigan. They will come back with a bow that they are good at withdrawing from the main team, but they have not appeared to stick out any more and are not worthy of caution. If you keep surrounding it firmly, you will eventually fall.

The problem is Lutetes, no-

“It’s not Lutethes or Salomon. There has been a change in turn over the last few weeks. I’m not a Gallias general. It’s really scary, it’s the army itself.”

It was a mysterious man who still couldn’t grasp his true character. Since Lutez is moving so freely around, I do not think that she is taking over the whole command. Besides, there was a change not only in Lutess but also in the other generals. As a whole, the change that can not be won if it considers it as the old Gallias already.

“Even if you know it’s foolish, one person’s name comes to mind.

Medoraut gets muddy. I have reached the correct answer. But it can not be. Though sensibility is shouting, reason is denying it.

“Sir Medoraut. There is nothing that can not be done. Speak as you think.”

Apollonia helped out. The Queen of Gureng with almost no movement this battle has begun. The battle enthusiast who has jumped into the battlefield ahead of anyone until now does not move. It was not an atmosphere in which many of the subjects were bothered by the voices of those who were concerned.

“… White knight, William von Liwius”

The place became noisy. Even Tristrum, who usually doesn’t change her face, looks at her eyes. Vortigan laughed out that he could not, and Euphemia shook his head if he could not. But only Bailin, who is sensitive to his Lord, and Apollonia, who is Lord-

“That’s the truth, because I’ve always thought so.”

Apollonia was laughing. A smile that is usually somewhat darker than what is shown on the battlefield. It was fear to the other party, joy to the other party, and love for the other party. Complex emotions are intertwined and bind oneself without help. That kind of smile.

“I can not do that. If I thought normally, there would be no man in Galias.”

“Don’t common sense. It can not be helped to say what you have. Sir Medoraut, can you win?”