206 204 Stories Pretty Toddler's Clear Operation

Wolf, if you kill me, this fight will be our victory.

First, I say it out loud and strong.

This one has already exhausted all his power and boasts his power without showing any sign that he has no skill to do so.

But without showing any dust upset in my words, Wolfe laughed with her nose.

"The Granze side doesn't mind if I get killed. There are no substitute commanders (officel), but there are plenty of substitute mercenaries (players). In the first place, even if we don't finish you off here, we're sure to win this one."

Wolfe's words contain the truth, but it doesn't all seem to me. Because if I were in Wolf's shoes, I'd wait for a subsequent reinforcement to take safety measures that would definitely push me off in quantities.

Only here should it be better to send in an elite unit that boasts 1.4x the stat value depending on the Commander's (Officel) abilities.

Wolfe's hanging up the card now.

Wolfe said victory was certain without me, but I can't accept it on par. Why is it that someone who should never come out on the front line has come out to this place?

That's just like me, because there's got to be a reason I have to leave.

Rinse there.

"Doesn't look like the Wolves can afford it, though? Since the troops are up there, it would be better if the Commander (OFICEL) gracefully watched the war in the rear."

"You'll be the one who can't afford it. Commander (OFICEL) himself continued to struggle on the front lines and did everything he could. Forget the clear strengths."

"No, no. I'm these miscellaneous opponents, I came out on the front line because I can't afford them too much?

If we keep fighting like this, it's bound to be dangerous for Wolfe, and we have to make him smell like we could win this fight.

Blah, there's no way it's gonna work with a gap and an attack or anything, and my winning condition here is to survive. Only then will the avoidable battle be avoided.

Use whatever bluff you can. Do whatever you have to say to make enemies vulnerable.

"Wolfe seems to be less popular. Bentens told me."

The only information I have is what Bentens told me. Let's spread the story from here somehow.

I insist that you are not a single rock in the dark, and I wonder if that is the situation that causes me to have to decide on the victory as soon as possible.

For example... Right. You told the enemy faction that a large force likely to rival Wolfe had decided to fall back on Ignitol's side and rushed to take victory before it did?

Wait, I'm not the only one who can transform a mercenary (player) into an 'ex-flagger'.

If you don't finish me off here, aren't you sure they're gonna win?

Then again, I should never be killed. But if my predictions had come true, how could he not have set me up without question? I don't see Wolf's aim clear.

"... the 'drunkenness at dusk'... something extra..."

I don't know if it's a star, but Wolfe's expression definitely clouded. But at the same time, I have one question. Assuming that a rebellion against Wolf was emerging, it's a strange thing that reinforcements are continually rallying under that unpopular Wolf.

"Can you expect reinforcements and them? If we pull into the fort and prolong the fight, we'll be in our favor, won't we?

If we are to show an attitude that can be taken as affirmative here, I can be sure that Wolff's concerns lie with the reinforcements themselves.

In other words, the relationship between the reinforcements and the army Wolfe is now leading is not good. I can expect him to have come out to battle before reinforcements arrive because of the anxiety that greatly shapes the battlefield because of that. If that's the case, don't come out needing to take this place off at all costs.

"... how far do you know?

It was doubtful that Wolf put it in his mouth. What a difficult response to reflect on.

Here, yeah, I know. And answer forcefully, what? If asked, it would be the end of a volume, and that's why vague statements don't capture the situation of the other person, and I don't even assume that the conversation is formed right now with a kooky one.

Thoughts get chopped up, but it's too early to give up here.

Rotate your head visibly and derive it...

Adding to the position, the situation, the situation, all of it...... I'm looking at Wolfe's face with a cool look on my face, and don't break up your spare posture.

And laugh.

"I'm the same commander as you. Same?"

I insist that it is a reciprocal position.

This was the fullest dialogue I could make.

If Wolf is the representative, he is familiar with the circumstances of his own army. Next thing you know, it's probably our enemy's situation to keep an eye on the fine trends.

It's the same here, and I tell him to turn a blind eye to the situation of the Wolf faction.

With this dialogue, you say, 'What the hell do you know?' That would be hard to hear.

Assuming you ask me a question and I make Wolfe's anxiety element misplaced, you will let my surrounding men know that while I am in the same position of commander, I am better at information warfare (wow). If you're afraid of disobedience, Wolfe's demise here should show that it's a deadly thing in front of his men. He said he was an unreliable commander. In comparison, Commander on Ignitol's side, my battle has hit enemy forces hard thanks to Blue White Tan. In front of it, Wolfe will not tolerate anything unusual.

This was the only dialogue that wouldn't let the other person ask questions, including elements that stimulate pride around it.

Honestly, I hope it's too thin... but I bet my hopes that Wolfe's pride would be high, and all I had left was this return.

"... well... we're familiar with the NPC situation."

Yeah?

How come the word NPC comes out here?

"Hum, but. I don't care how you figure out what's going on here... Angel of Silver, you're going to have to surrender."

Whoa.

I don't know, but surrender has become a trend.

It's a better condition than being exercised by force without question, but if I personally surrender here, I would be very involved in the morale of my future allies.

"That's out of the question, Wolf."

"You're not. On this occasion, I ask you to return the loan at the fairy ball. I gave you shelter. Ask the Silver Angel to be our prisoner and disperse the soldiers of the fort immediately."

I see.

After all, Wolf saw the need to put an end to this battle as soon as possible. I'm stuck cutting my wings enough to spare you bumping into each other, you know? So you went out of your way to put your face on the dangerous front line to make me a surrender recommendation. The reason Wolfe put up even though he had the option of striking only elite troops without appearing. In case I had any more hidden balls, Wolfe herself was the only one who could bring up the "borrowing" as a negotiating material so that I wouldn't break out and finalize the victory as soon as possible.

What bothers me is the cause of the enemy's fear of defeat, if we get this far and figure out what the reason for the hurry is, we're going to be able to negotiate better... too little negotiating material for me right now.

"Is it like this (...) that you can let me repay the loan you owe me?

So.

I'm the only one who can give it to me, and I'm the only one who can show it.

Where you can appeal only to your track record of crushing enemies as alchemists and keeping the powerful power of Blue White Tan to bring them down to your own military gates one after the other.

"What do you mean?

"Meaning as it is. Shouldn't we make use of borrowing more usefully? For example, you want us to get along."

"That again. You used to call me" Everybody's Friendly "at the Fairy Ball."

"I'll tell you what, I'm the type of person you have in your roots. If I'm forced to surrender here, I'll always be the enemy of The Lonely Wolf, okay?

This is how you make yourself look big.

As Commander (OFFICER), you boast that you are a terrible alchemist once you become an enemy, beyond being here to negotiate as a delegate.

And vice versa, if you get along with me, it might do you a lot of good, smell it.

"You're miserable. Mercenary Regiment (Clan)" Sadie - Stick "," Neck Hunting Drunk Co "," Alcohol Eating at Dusk "

I see.

As far as I'm concerned, I already threatened you with my personal strength in battle, but from Wolfe, does it look different?

But it was superior that made me realize it, and this is a push.

"The Mercenary Corps (Klan) 'Lonely Wolf' has a terrible reputation. Can you make all the enemies and protect the young members?

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"I heard that even the mercenary regiments (clans) that are joining your battle right now are just forming an inmate party because their interests are aligned. You don't like serving in the Army."

It's bullshit, but if Bentens says so, I can't seem to get it wrong, and I'm just screwing around here.

"When this war is over, the usual mercenary regiment (clan) begins to hang out with each other again. Which doesn't have much to do with the mercenary regiment (clans) coming to reinforcements, does it? Then why don't you watch their mood and join hands with us and stay safe?"

Give me your left hand.

I was wondering if you could follow me before the reinforcements become insurgents.

"Let's look beyond each other rather than be obsessed with a tiny battle in front of us. He's the same commander."

My little left hand is cluttered by Wolfe's left hand.

"If you say so much, angel of silver. You carry the bad reviews of" The Lonely Wolf, "too."

The night dawned.

That signaled an end to the war for us.