"What are you talking about all of a sudden?"
Isabella asked, looking at her lightsaber with a puzzled expression.
It seems that there was no picture of a lightsaber missing in her plan.
If Isabella alone was able to deal with Balaam, Cowley, and even the Dark Elves, her her hero her should have been her her, not me.
"No, I think I know what elves think of humans. We don't know when we'll be in trouble, so it's better to get out of the way quickly. Isn't that right, disciple?"
"You're right. Master."
At the words of the lightsaber, Lucille, the disciple, quickly began to respond.
Of course, I and Isabella knew that they couldn't just back down.
However, this was only a battle for leadership, and the most disadvantaged was the Elf Queen.
"After. What do you want me to do?"
"Well? The one who is most upset about this is the hero, so should n't we listen to his opinion first?"
The lightsaber looked at me with a smirk and said so.
For now, the expression that he wants to hand over the initiative to me.
Of course, it couldn't have been free, and most likely he wanted something else.
Putting off the calculations with the lightsaber until later, I looked at Isabella.
She was Isabella glaring at me with a look of resentment, but she couldn't refuse my offer.
'What shall I ask for?'
Looking at Isabella, I fell into her troubles her, and those worries didn't last long.
I didn't even think of eating the elven queen here in the first place.
He didn't even want to mess around with Isabella's cunt, he could have it whenever he wanted.
What I want is a way to feed the elves a bit more.
And there were very good talents around me who would feed the elves big taffy on my behalf.
"Demand operational rights. In that case, I will fight alongside the elves."
"Hoo?"
"… Do you have the right to operate? Are you telling us to follow your orders?"
At my words, the lightsaber exclaimed as if it were interesting, and Isabella responded with her immediate refutation of her.
In fact, Isabella's reaction her was not exaggerated.
Although she participated as a reinforcement, the place where the battle took place was the great forest of elves, and the number of elves was the most numerous.
The lightsaber was only him and his apprentice his, and there were only four of us and one pet.
"Make demands that make sense, champion."
"Why don't you make sense? I must have forgotten, but I have nothing to regret."
I smirked at Isabella, who was glaring at me with a look of humiliation.
The elves also reacted badly.
Looking at those elves, I grabbed Genoa's hand and pulled it.
"This is a noble of the Empire, and the leader of the Holy Knights of the Guyanese Church. It means that his existence his is different from those of you who fight in a fist-fighting way. This isn't just a battle, it's a war. And in war, strategy and tactics are bound to determine victory or defeat. If you want to win too, isn't it right to be commanded by someone who knows how to fight most effectively?"
At my lengthy explanation, the eyes of the elves were fixed on Genoa.
Genoa blushed as if the gazes of the elves were burdensome, but in fact, my explanation about her was not at all wrong.
At the time of her first playthrough her, she was a woman with power who drained her own forces entirely in exchange for sacrificing her people her.
Although it deserved criticism, in fact, it was not so easy to retreat without loss of troops.
And I was convinced that Genoa's cursed talent would be a disaster for the elves.
"I agree too. War is different from battle."
"And unlike the elves, they will arrange personnel fairly."
The lightsaber agreed, and his student Lucille added a comment.
Lucille even glanced at Isabella with a cold expression, wondering if there was something piled up on the elven queen.
"What do you do? I leave the decision to the Queen."
I said that to Isabella, and she just chewed on my lips with a look of resentment.
**
"Ha ha… More, no more… Hehe."
"I can't use this anymore."
Cowley let out a snort and sighed inwardly as he watched Balaam toss the dark elf clinging to his thigh.
It was because even though it had been several days since the area around the Great Forest had already been surrounded, the calf in front of them hadn't even thought of moving.
Things would have been better if he had stayed still.
However, Balram was touching the women of the Dark Elves every day, and thanks to this, the Dark Elves' anger was at its peak.
'Haha, fuck. It was better when she was around.'
Cowley, who was sitting as the head of the Beast Tribe on behalf of Dalsignian, suddenly had such an idea.
Of course, even if Dalsignian was at the head, Balaam's behavior wouldn't have changed, but at least Cowley himself wouldn't have mediated between Balaam and the Dark Elf leader.
"How long are you planning to kill time like this?"
Cowley asked Balaam, who was still flicking her tongue with a dissatisfied expression.
Of course, the beastmen were not Balaam's subordinates, but Balaam was in charge of this battle, so his intentions were important to him.
"Is there anything urgent?"
"The hero cooperated with the elves. In addition, since the troops holding the Empire in check have also collapsed, reinforcements may come from that side as well."
Cowley answered Balaam's question like that.
In Cowley's judgment, the longer the time, the more the Demon King's army had no advantage, but for some reason, Balaam was acting late.
"It's better if you rush. There is no need to move to catch and kill each one."
At Cowley's words, Balaam smiled and replied.
Cowley felt absurd at Balaam's answer, but he didn't really react.
Because I already knew all too well that the young cow in front of me was ignorant.
"You're intimidated by the wolf subject, Cowley. Don't worry. I was just about to move."
"Yes?"
Cowley looked at him with surprised eyes at Balram's unexpected words his.
He was delighted to say he was going on a campaign, but it was because he didn't understand why he was suddenly doing so.
"I need to catch some elves. Now, beastmen and dark elves are getting tired of it."
But soon, at Balaam's muttering words, Cowley felt the tantrum boiling again.
He couldn't understand why Baal had entrusted such an ignorant young cow as commander-in-chief.
However, to immediately suspect Baal's dragon tricks, since Cowley also became the head of the beast tribe by his choice his, all he had to do was lie down and spit.
"What?"
The head of the Dark Elves approached Cowley after he left Balaam's bed and asked.
Cowley told him exactly what he had heard from Balaam, and the head of the Dark Elves frowned with a proud look on his face his, but on the other hand, he had a happy expression on his face his.
"No matter what the reason, wouldn't it be nice to be able to go out?"
"That's right, but I'm worried about something."
In response to Cowley's answer, the head of the Dark Elves also let out a short saliva.
"If this is the case, I wouldn't stick to the Demon King's side."
"… If you regret it now, it must be too late."
The heads of the Beasts and Dark Elves looked at each other and said that.
It was the same that both of them were attached to the Demon King's army for profit, so they understood each other's situation more deeply than anyone else.
**
"… I tried to plan like this."
I looked at her with her bewildered expression as Genoa checked out her plan.
There was only one thing I ordered from Genoa.
Victory was natural, and the subject of that victory had to be an elf.
Of course, that wasn't to take care of the elves.
He was the subject of victory because he said it well, because he was just saying that the elf had to go through hardships the most.
"If you don't like it… Again."
I caught Genoa's hand her as she tried to take her plans her back.
Her talent was real, and I was indescribably satisfied with her plans.
It was a result that he did not really expect that the Elves would plan to burn down more than half of the Great Forest in the war.
And the fact that you can't expect that is the same for the Demon King's army.
Originally, firework was effective when the enemy was not expecting it, and in that respect, the elves' firework was enough to catch the enemy's surprise.
Moreover, the point that Genoa pointed out was also linked to the operation of her father her, Duke Cablowjob, so she couldn't help but like her even more.
"Genoa. Admit it. You are a genius."
I could see Genoa's cheeks burning red at my praise of her.
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