Chapter 385: Encounter of Two Heroes (13)
“Are you unable to surround one measly group!?”
“How long will we leave the security of the kingdom in the hands of foreign mercenaries!?”
Strong criticism arose, centered mostly around the commoners who suffered due to Elizabeth’s strategy.
That wasn’t the end of it. The fortified cities also made an official demand for a solution. The cities were inundated by the influx of refugees who had been driven away by the pillaging and burning. The public order and environment of these cities rapidly deteriorated trying to shelter these people.
Why should our city’s resources be drained to support non-citizens of the city? With rural migrants turning into beggars and thieves in the alleyways of our city, how long does the central kingdom intend to stubbornly pursue this war of attrition? The fact remains that the current state of affairs, where a foreign power holds authority, is far from normal.......
Elizabeth’s position was attacked as all sorts of complaints came pouring out.
The Sardinia royal family found themselves in a difficult position. It wasn’t as if they were eager to engage in a war of attrition either. With the fall of Pavia, the surrender of Piacenza and Parma, the surrender of La Spezia, and the capture of Genova, a series of misfortunes had occurred. The royal family lacked the capacity to carry out another pitched battle.
They had to stall for time until the foreign reinforcements arrived. A war of attrition was the best option they had to avoid the worst possible scenario. However, how was this any different from simply announcing that “We will be temporarily abandoning parts of our territory except for key points.”?
Regardless of who proposed the war of attrition, they had to face overwhelming criticism. This was probably where Elizabeth stepped in. ‘I am a foreigner anyway, so there is no political standing I can lose even if I were to bear the burden of criticism. I will take on the people’s complaints on behalf of our alliance.......’
However, the level of discontent was way too extreme.
On the 17th day of the 9th month in the year 1512 of the continental calendar, amidst the heated debate within Sardinia over whether to remove Elizabeth from her position as supreme commander, a provisional force docked at Genova.
“I sincerely welcome you to Sardinia, Your Highness.”
“There is nothing more nerve-racking than being welcomed by the likes of you.” for new novels
The forces led by Queen Henrietta de Brittany of the Kingdom of Brittany had dropped anchor. Their number reached five thousand. Although it might seem insufficient to call this the strength of an entire nation, I sincerely welcomed them with open arms.
It was because all five thousand of them were cavalrymen.
It was none other than the cavalry of the Kingdom of Brittany. I’ve experienced firsthand how terrifying they are. Not only is a cavalry from Brittany capable of wiping out enemy forces without infantry support, but they are even referred to as ‘gangsters’.
“Your Highness’ presence makes it feel as if the war has already ended. There is a saying that yesterday’s comrades are today’s enemies, but who knew it would feel so reassuring when that is applied the other way around as yesterday’s enemies have become today’s comrades.”
“Your cheekiness has not changed a bit. In a different sense, it is comforting.”
Queen Henrietta let out a vain chuckle. She must have gone through a lot since our last encounter as her beautiful red hair appeared a little duller.
Unlike the two of us who were surprisingly getting along, the generals standing behind the queen were glaring at me as if I were the devil himself. They were all commanders of the Kingdom of Brittany’s army. To them, I was the mastermind behind their nation’s decline and probably the number one person they wanted to kill the most.
“Haha. Why does everyone look so serious? We will be going through numerous hardships together as comrades from now on, so let us get along and smile. Now then, smile everyone.”
“.......”
I smiled brightly as I shook all of their hands one by one. Their shoulders were trembling. Did they desperately need to use the bathroom since they were out at sea for so long? How pitiful.
Referentially, I enjoy looking down at defeated dogs quite a lot. You could say I love it. Is this not one of the joys of authority?
Saintess Longwy let out a sigh from behind me.
“Everyone, the Count Palatine is right. The only one who will benefit from us becoming divided is the enemy. I believe that even if it is for only a moment, it would be beneficial for our kingdom if we let go of past grievances.”
“If you insist.......”
As expected of the devoted believers of the Goddess Athena. The Saintess only had to say one thing to make them nod obediently. Well, I only have to communicate with the Queen or the Saintess anyway, so this wasn’t a problem.
After taking a day to recover from their traveling fatigue, Queen Henrietta had a private meeting with me.
“I have received a report about the current situation. It appears that Elize is in quite a troubling situation.”
“A sly and wicked strategy.”
“Hm?”
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