Chapter 290

Aegir POV

Based on what Ive seen of the Olga Federation Army, I wouldnt think this 105th division was a part of them .

Rather, it may be more accurate to describe them as a hurriedly gathered army or a band of mercenaries .

Even so, they have the necessary numbers . I roughly estimate about 8000 here .

All of them are scattered so its hard to say exactly .

Everyone, line up! Commanders, step forth!

Celia shouts strictly in the same manner she uses to address my private army, however there was practically no effect .

What was that?Uhya~ what a pretty girl . If we step out, will you let us fuck you?

These guys!!

Celia turns red in anger from all the jeering and was about to pull out her sword .

Well, calm down . Cutting them wont achieve anything .

I hug Celias shoulder and walk to the center of the garrison, then find a random box lying around to stand on .

Everyone, listen . Ive been appointed to be the commander of the 105th division army corps from this day on . Nice to meet all of you .

My voice should have reached everyone, yet I didnt get a decent response .

A few people who I guess are the commanders give half-hearted salutes while the other soldiers look bored .

First, I have something to say to all of you .

Tch, another excessive briefing?

Youre probably just going to talk about loyalty, courage and patriotism, right? In which order is it going to come this time?

The soldiers have an even more disgusted look on their faces, and I can hear them whisper and curse under their breath .

I can understand what theyre feeling . Theres nothing more irritating than hearing some big shot talk endlessly .

This girl is-

I hug Celia who is glaring at the poorly reacting soldiers .

-Mine . Shes wonderful, right? Im not handing her to anyone .

The soldiers expressions change to looks of surprise . For some reason, I feel like Ive won .

And these women-

I grab Pipi and Natia who are hiding behind me, Marta, Leah, and pull them in for a hug .

Brynhildr is sleeping because its daytime .

All of them belong to me . If you try anything, Ill beat you up . If you pounce on them, Ill rip you apart . Be careful .

I at least have to give them a warning .

H-haaah?I-introduction of women?What did they even come here for

I dont hear any curses from the soldiers anymore . All that I feel is a sense of bewilderment .

Ive won again .

Next is oh theres no more . Lets stop then .

As I was about to move back, Celia pulls me .

Wait! You havent told them your name yet! What did you come here to do!?

Oh, I forgot . I have to give them my name at least .

Im Aegir Hardlett . Im from Goldonia . Thats all .

I stepped on the box again just to say those few words before stepping down .

The bored atmosphere among the soldiers has disappeared .

The lazy mood changes to confusion, and their narrow eyes looking at with me with contempt widen in surprise .

Fufufu, I have a perfect grip on them .

Guided by the commanders who have a similarly surprised look on their faces, I head to the command tent .

So, who are you?

When I entered the tent, I was greeted by a large muscular man who appears to be in his late thirties .

Hes easily over 190 cm tall . Coupled with his untidy hair, he looks more like someone from a savage tribe than a soldier .

Im Yakov, the provisional commander of the 105th army corps . I was ordered to be your deputy commander after your assignment to this post .

He doesnt use flowery words nor does he have a very welcoming face .

Alright . I look forward to working with you .

Same here

After a handshake just for appearances sake, I drop myself onto a chair .

It seems like the morale here is quite low . Do you know the reason for that?

Im a soldier . I dont have the ability to complain to the top brass .

In other words, hes saying the fault lies with upper management .

Yakov, was it? Youre knowledgeable about this army, right? Tell me about the rumors spread by the soldiers . Rumors dont identify the speaker so there is nothing for you to worry about .

I know its hard to complain to me when I arrived not too long ago, so I create a way out for him .

Yakov hesitates briefly and lets out a sigh before opening up .

The soldiers in the 105th division were forcefully conscripted and are being treated as second clsas citizens . Rumor has it that either way, were going to be used as sacrificial pawns

In White City, there are citizens who have citizenship and second class citizens who are considered to be living there without permission .

Second class citizens are not given the same rights as regular citizens and their livelihoods are much tougher .

The reason theyre not chased out of White City is to be prepared for situations like this manpower for provisional armies and jobs requiring physical labor .

Obviously, they dont have the right to decline to be drafted .

Continue .

I look off in the distance and find some alcohol nearby . I was going to gulp it down quickly, but Celia takes it away .

Our equipment and pay are both worse than that of the Federations regular army, and the commanders are trained intensively, even though there are rumors about the war not lasting for long anyways

I see .

Oh, I found some cheese . its covered in mold . Throw that away .

The only missions they give us are trivial tasks . And whenever there is large fight, were thrown in like sacrificial stones all the provisional armies formed from the second class citizens are treated like this .

Hooh, hooh .

I take a bite of a sausage I found lying on the corner of the desk woah, thats sour! Its rotten!

as a provisional army, we dont have any decent horse riders and our training is insufficient! On top of that, our commander is someone borrowed from another nation! Telling me to raise morale with all these issues, you must be crazy!

Yakov slams the table as I spit out the piece of sausage .

That last part sounded like his own feelings, but now we can get to the point quicker .

I smile at Yakov who is looking at me with determined eyes .

Do you have confidence in yourself?

Huh?

He must have expected me to reprimand him for all the things he angrily shouted at me .

Yakov gives a deflated response .

Im talking about confidence to win head-on against the enemy . Fighting a real fight, not like sacrificial stones .

Us second class citizens survive by completing physical labor and exterminating monsters! Im confident that we can scare the hell out of the enemies if we fight seriously!

Yakov responds with the confused expression still on his face . Hes forgetting to use keigo, but since Im not fond of it either, I look past it .

Shocking them isnt good enough although its fine . Why dont you try then .

I steal the alcohol from Celia, then hand a cup to Yakov as well .

Raise the morale, by force if necessary . You seem determined to do so anyways .

I try to smile amicably, except that just makes Yakov frozen in place, gripping his cup tightly .

Thats strange, was I making such a scary face?

Alright, then me too .

Youre not drinking .

I pour water into Celias cup instead . Im not giving you any even if you make that face .

A Few Days Later . Near White City A Certain Village .

Imperial army spotted ahead! They dont look like military slaves, likely the regular army . Total number is 7000, exactly as reported!

The red base of the Imperial army uniforms can clearly be seen even at a distance .

The enemy must have realized our presence too . Theyre starting to get into formation .

According to Commander Stessel, the Imperial fleet still controls the rivers around White City and when needed, sends small squads to land to carry out disturbance strategies or to take away goods for replenishment .

The enemy army in front of us is one of those squads .

Ally and enemy are already facing each other and an order from either side would start the fight on the spot .

So 7000 is still small scale, the Federation and Empire are really on a different level .

I rushed to the headquarters and heard that you wanted us to sortie

Yakov anxiously speaks out .

Thats right . This amount is perfect . This will make for an appropriate first campaign, dont you think?

B-but the enemy is the Imperial regular army . We are

I glare at Yakov .

A second class army? Youre saying that you cant win because youre an army composed of second class citizens?

The large man is stuck for words and seemingly shrinks a little .

Its because you, as the commander, have such a way of thinking that you arent getting any proper missions .

I asked Commander Stessel about the 105th army corps .

Its true that the 105th is a second class army and its true that he only gave them miscellaneous tasks, but he never intended to treat them as sacrificial stones .

The reason wasnt because they were an army composed of second class citizens .

He merely determined that they werent fit to complete important missions due to a lack of skill and morale .

Effort was taken to form the army and equipment was given to them . Our nation has no luxury to waste resources .

Thats what Stessel said with a smile .

Not enough training? Of course not! Obviously the competent armies would be prioritized and given the limited space and resources .

After patting the shoulder of the speechless Yakov, I advance in front of the soldiers with my horse .

Why dont I give them a little encouragement before the fight . I inhale deeply and shout in a loud voice .

You guys are worthless!

Aegir-sama!?

Celia screams after my declaration .

Haah!?Are you looking down on us!?

I wanted to test what would happen if everything ended here, but they would probably lose badly, so I wont .

Youre a group of conscripted second class citizens scraped together . Not to mention your morale is extremely low so the big wigs wont even pay attention to you . How else can you be used besides as sacrificial pawns?

S-saying whatever you wantWe already know all that

The backlash disappears as I speak of them harshly .

Itll be impossible to restore your honor by staying here . Even if I try to suck up to the higher ups or if you try to live good lives, nothing will change .

Eventually, they all become quiet . The enemy must be confused .

But there is one way . One method for you to get recognized .

I draw my long sword and point it at the enemy .

That is to win . If you win, everything will work out . Victory is everything on the battlefield! You just have to win!

I grab the head of a nearby soldier .

What do we need to do to win?

T-to be loyal and fight courageously

I let go of the soldiers head roughly and glare at the other aligned soldiers from on top of Schwartz .

What kind of answer is that? Loyalty, courage, patriotism, was it? You were making fun of me by calling what I was about to say excessive briefing, yet youre here spewing the same things .

None of the soldiers chatter anymore .

To win, all you have to do is keep cutting down the enemies in front of you . Without drawing back in the slightest, cut them down, cut them down, and keep cutting them down!

If Leopolt was here he would definitely offer a sarcastic remark, but since he isnt, I feel a little relieved .

You can be courageous or cowardly or anything else . As long as you kill every last enemy, it will be out victory .

Perhaps they were happy it was easy to understand, a very small portion of soldiers let out a war cry .

When you return home after you win, youll be heroes . Then you can say this to the soldiers in the other armies who have nothing but fancy equipment: When will all of you go into battle? We went and came back victorious!

Up until now, it must have been the other way around . More than a handful of soldiers cheer this time .

One more thing . I spoke with the Supreme Commander . If you return home with the win, youll be rewarded with alcohol, food and women!

The surging cheers resound to the heavens .

Its as I thought . Men act because of women .

Follow me, the whole army will charge!

Seeing me jump out in front, Yakov quickly chases after me on his horse .

The other soldiers run in a straight line towards the enemy either cheering or shouting .

We have no formation or order . However we at least have an overflowing amount of fighting spirit .

There is no better spot to use this momentum than now . Using petty tricks at this point is meaningless .

Aegir-sama, the formation is a mess! Were charging in like a dumpling! Will this work!?

The 105th army is primarily infantry and not cavalry .

8000 infantry charging in a massive clump while shouting must be an ugly sight .

Both Celia and Yakov who are beside me seem anxious .

Celia in particular knows how Leopolt and Myla fight, so she should be aware that this disorderly fighting style will lead to defeat .

They most likely dont have the training to carry out a proper formation . Which means they wont win if they collide with the enemy in the same formation .

Yakov nods .

What those guys need right now is not a clean fight . What will wake up losers who do nothing but complain is a victory, regardless of whether it is an ugly one .

More casualties will result like this than in an organized fight . Still, its much better than remaining worthless .

Soon enough, the enemy gets close .

The Imperial army is in a defensive line abreast formation, although they never thought we would start with an all-out charge and seem to be flustered .

They must not have expected the Federation army to fight like this . That thought makes me laugh .

Ill go first .

Arrows focus on me as I take the lead .

Im not worried too much as both Schwartz and I are wearing dragon armor .

The arrows aimed at more dangerous spots get deflected by my sword and shield .

Woah .

I brush away an arrow right before it was about to stab Schwartzs eye .

Schwartz glances at me and neighs .

Those who arent familiar with him will probably think he was saying thanks, but I know what hes really saying .

To translate his neigh, it would be something along the lines of that was close, do a better job of brushing those things away .

If you dont want to be hit, raise your speed!

With a snort, Schwartz accelerates enough to make the arrows miss their target, flying through the empty space behind him .

He proceeds to maintain speed and charge at the enemy then changes direction, making a sharp left just before reaching them .

At the same time, I tilt my body and swing my longsword .

Schwartzs acceleration and the weight of my longsword is more than enough to send the enemies and their shields flying .

Following the consecutive sounds of metal clashing, the very front row of the enemy soldiers get knocked down .

Gyah!Guoh!

The horse armor worn by Schwartz protect him from the glancing blows of the hurried spear thrusts .

Despite getting cuts from lucky hits through the gaps in the armor that graze his skin, Schwartz treats it like nothing happened .

The soldiers could never have gotten any strong thrusts in when Schwartz was moving so quickly anyways .

The general is massacring all the enemies he encounters!

Incredible! He can do more than just talk!

Im just running around, swiping at their shields using the weight of my sword, though more than a few should have been fatally injured .

Still, in the eyes of the ally soldiers behind me, I must be taking out entire rows of enemies all at once .

Follow the general!!

When the clump of allies engage the enemy, I hear the symphony of fierce metal clashing, dull sounds of flesh being cut, and the piercing shouts of pain .

Push, push!Cut them all down! Do whatever you can to win!

Whats with these guys!? Theyre crazy!Are these really Federation army soldiers!? They arent reinforcements from a savage tribe!?

The allied soldiers are crossing swords with the enemy actually, its more like theyre rampaging about .

There were no systematic orders being given, the soldiers were merely swinging their swords, kicking down shields, and those who lost their weapons are picking up rocks and throwing them .

The Imperial army trying to maintain their ranks are being overwhelmed by the crazed vigor .

This is our only chance of victory .

The enemy will eventually try to play another hand, like getting backup from archers or having a detachment detour around .

When they do, the window for the momentum-driven 105th division will close .

We have to finish them now when theyre panicked and confused .

The center of the enemy lines is not very thick . I want to break through the middle and split them up somehow

The enemy is keeping the same thickness throughout their battle ranks under the assumption that we would come at them with a similar formation .

If we tear through the middle, they wont be able to group up .

Except its hard for orders to get through in such a chaotic fight . What should I do?

The enemy general is in the middle of the enemy formation! Youll get 100 gold if you defeat him!!

The surrounding soldiers react to Yakovs sudden shout .

100 gold!?The middle! Break through the middle!

The ally soldiers concentrate their attacks in the middle .

Yakov turns to me with a smile .

Heh, nice one . Thats more effective than a poorly executed order .

Were charging through the middle too . Well cut all of them down just be careful .

I warn him as I crush the head of one soldier and kick him away from my horse .

Careful of what?

Yakov looks at me after lopping off the head of an enemy .

Capture the enemy women alive . Ill be taking them afterwards .

Yakov, what are you stopping for? Im going on ahead .

Federation VS . Empire Comparison of Military Forces (Current + Losses = Max Mobilization . In the case where numbers dont match, it means there are spare forces . )

Olga Federation Stalemate

Military Strength Current: 1 230 000, Max Mobilization: 2 550 000, Losses: 1 320 000, Civilian Victims: 970 000

Garland Empire

Military Strength Current: 1 080 000, Max Mobilization: 3 100 000, Losses: 2 020 000 (Military slaves not included)

Protagonist: Aegir Hardlett . 24 years old . Winter .

Status: Goldonia Kingdom Margrave . Great Feudal Lord of Eastern Area . Mountain Legend . Friend of the Dwarves . Friend of the King of Aless . Dragon Slayer Hero .

Elf Mediator .

Accompanying: Celia (escort, assistant), Marta (aide), Natia (temporary follower), Leah (temporary follower)

Brynhildr (temporary follower), Pipi (archer), Messerschmitt (worthless dog), Schwartz (horse)

Arbakin (Federation ambassador), Mirumi (arrived)

Assets: 13,590 gold

Sexual Partners: 445, children who have been born: 55 + 555 fish