Fun Territory Defense Chapter 79 Part 1 (Patreon)

[Another Perspective] The Oppressed Ones 2

Nothing happened as we approached.

No, there are figures of what appear to be soldiers moving on the ramparts.

However, they did not attack at all.

It was a distance that a longbow should have been able to reach by now.

However, the citadel was still silent.

They formed up so that their shields would protect them from any arrows that flew at them, and they moved forward cautiously.

Finally, they reached a distance where they could look up at the castle gate.

"Don't tell me that this citadel is not functioning either?"

Just as he said this, a voice came from the top of the ramparts.

"This is Seat Village, Baron Van's domain! Please tell me who you belong to!"

It was a child's voice.

And the content of the message was so offbeat.

Before I could laugh, the soldiers with grim faces burst out laughing.

They were nervous about the attack on their few fortresses, and then this happened.

It would be cruel not to laugh.

However, I could not just keep laughing.

This place is within the reach of a longbow.

"We are here to investigate this village! This village should not have had such walls, but why is it a fortified city like this!?"

I asked him about this situation, with a lie mixed in.

I asked him about the situation, lying to make it appear that I had no hostile intentions.

"It was recently built! Demonic beasts often appear here, so we're fortifying it! Why did your soldiers come all the way from the Kingdom of Jiernetta?"

"How did you know we are from the Kingdom of Jiernetta?"

They had no flags, and their armor was not much different from the rest of us.

How did they know we were from another country?

As I was surprised, I heard a voice from the sky that sounded like a dumbfounded voice.

"...Well, I was just playing make-believe. It's like the fact that you came straight from Espa town to this village, but you don't seem to be an intelligent person, you know?"

"Are you kidding me? You, come down here! Don't think you can take it easy on me just because you're a kid!?"

I was furious and yelled back.

Then I hear laughter coming from the walls.

Perhaps the soldiers were laughing at us.

"But, idiots! There's a fool! Ha-ha-ha! If only they were like this, war would be easier!"

"You're absolutely right."

I could even hear them licking their chops.

"Gunununu...!"

I was almost dizzy with rage.

This is all due to the comforting feeling that they are on the ramparts.

They must be getting worked up at the thought that they cannot be attacked.

I take a deep breath and yell again.

"You fools! Wyverns can be attacked from above! The ramparts are meaningless!"

I shouted, and the voices from the walls stopped.

I call out to the soldier standing diagonally behind me.

"Send instructions to the puppet wizard who controls the wyvern. You are to fly low and scare them. If you scare him, I will advise him to surrender."

"Master Unimog, that's absurd..."

"Why!?"

I glare at the soldier who refutes me, and he raises his eyebrows and opens his mouth.

"If there is a four-elemental magician, the wyvern could be attacked."

"You fool, you! Even though they are subordinate, wyverns are dragons!"

"...I understand."

The soldier replied ruefully.

A dragon flying at high speed has little chance of being hit.

Besides, even if it is hit once or twice by a magic attack, it will not die.

Furthermore, it would be a good indicator of the enemy's strength.

Why can't you understand something as simple as this?

"I have sent instructions to the puppet sorcerer."

"Mm. If they are in a state of panic, they may act recklessly. Be careful."

I said this and stared at the top of the ramparts.