Pseudo-Villaines

Pseudo-Villaines
Towards to battlefield



The Oldest and strongest emotion of humankind Is fear, And the Oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown.


(H.P. Kinecraft)


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Regardless of what happened last night, Prince Hans decided to continue their journey. The militias made up of recruited commoners were forced to walk while enduring shock over what happened last night.


To them, what happened last night was a heavy blow. They saw their comrades die just like that without having the chance to put up any resistance. Their mental distress and fear always haunts them.


Not only were they afraid, they were also starving. The ambush that occurred not only killed their comrades but also made their food supply drastically reduced due to being deprived.


They only get rations of half a piece of rough bread. It is also just for one meal. They will no longer be fed until the next day.


The contrasting thing happened to Jean's entourage. He did bring 800 people, but the rations he brought for his soldiers could be to eat 1000 people for two weeks. That is why the troops under his leadership are in the best condition.


As yesterday-yesterday, Jean was commissioned by the prince to walk in the back row. At the same time comb and make sure that their convoy is not attacked from behind.


Jean sent three reconnaissance units of which one was ten. Their task is to comb through the areas that will be passed by the royal forces and report if there are enemies hiding.


So far, there are no enemies that the scouting team has encountered. But that's the problem. The enemy must be hiding somewhere and preparing to attack the royal motorcade when the time comes.


Jean had already reported this to Prince Hans but it seemed that the report he had submitted was not heeded. If so, how else, right?


Jean uses her [World Wide] to see everything around her. Three kilometers in front of Dublin's royal entourage, the enemy was in hiding and ready to attack them.


Jean sent someone to go to the front row and tell this to Prince Hans. But his report was rejected when the messenger he sent back.


"They.ah already. If it has to happen, let it happen."


Jean was not angry. He did not feel that his pride was being lowered. It took more effort to tear down Jean's self-esteem. Let's just say he reported it for the prince's good. If he doesn't care about the report, well, it's none of his business.


While leading an ever-moving army, Jean felt a strange energy from the sky. This is a strange.mana., on top there are only birds flying. But where did this come from?


Jean pointed her arrow at the sky and aimed it at the birds flying above her. With precision, he shot down all the birds that were flying to nothing.


The soldier Jean brought to think that his master was bored so he played around with shooting the arrow. But what they do not know is that the actions of their master have saved their lives.


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BRUK! BRUK!


The sound of people falling was heard. This was the planned ambush point of the mercenaries paid by the kingdom of Bucharest and the kingdom of Vilnius to repel the attack and restrain the march of the Dublin royal army.


Their mission this time was to oversee the movement of the Dublin government. The leader of these mercenaries, Vichy, has assigned his warrior magic ability to continue to watch over the kingdom of Dublin.


He was the one who set up the ambush last night. In general, the mission was a success. But he did not expect that the 50 people he sent never returned.


"What's up!? Report the situation!"


Vichy was sitting in a hut house that became his base as well. From here he got various actual reports on the activities and movements of the Dublin kingdom.


"What did you say!? The supervisors have been killed!? But how can it!? Are there any signs that they were attacked!?"


"No-no sir! We didn't find any scars. We don't know what happened to them!"


Vichy bit his fingernails. He could not accept the testimony of his men. That's very strange and awkward. He decided to see for himself the condition of their corpses. But what his men said was true. No sign of an attack on them.


Did the enemy know they were being watched? Maybe, but the possibility is small. If the enemy realizes that they are being watched, then what? His enemies will not be able to do anything.


Instantly, a cold chill ran down Vichy's back. A sense of dread suddenly enveloped him. He felt something was wrong. But he doesn't know what it is.


Without Vichy realizing it, he would face an opponent he never thought of.