Chapter 159
–Aegir POV–
「I see, I see……」
Crossing the border to the Malt Kingdom, our army advances forward careful not to catch up with the escaping enemy while they attack us sporadically . In addition, they poisoned the wells and moved all the food away .
「So they’re copying you?」
「Please don’t group me with them . 」
Tristan grumbles .
I guess that’s true, they’re not really picking the right terrain to conduct their occasional attacks .
The small unit trying to sneak up on us in the open field where we have such an unobstructed view means that they will only get chased away over and over by the bow cavalry and writhe in pain .
Moreover, we scattered a cavalry unit around our main force as sentries, so they get trapped instead and ambushed more often than not . It doesn’t have any effect on our march and the enemy is decreasing their numbers for us .
「So the wells and the food too……」
Taking away the food is fine, but they’re really just taking it away from the villagers who are still there and starving them . As a result, the villagers sought us for help and even told us where an unpolluted watering hole was . We carried food on our own in the first place . The supply carried by the transport corps should be enough to support us for one or two weeks assuming it’s not a long expedition .
「So there’s clean water over here?」
「Yeeaah……there’s a fresh lake on the other side of the hill……aaau! D-don’t stop, please! The woman……from ten years ago……the woman is coming backkk!!」
「You mean you’ve been in a drought for ten years? For such a nice woman, it’s such a waste . Then how’s this?」
「Hiiiiiih–! So thicccccck! My breasts……my nipples, pinch themmm!」
「Hahaha, what a cute woman . 」
In exchange for fucking her and injecting my seed in her, this widow who lost her husband ten years ago told me whatever I wanted to know . The location of the watering hole is an important piece of information, but there’s something else I’m more curious about .
「As expected, they don’t hate Celestina . 」
「Yes, then it should work . 」
Myla comments while nodding .
The cities and even the farming villages don’t particularly hate Celestina . The Malt Kingdom being the stable farming nation it is without frequent conscription or change of tax makes it so the citizens don’t think much about the monarchy .
Things like the coronation of a young Queen, the chaotic distribution of ranks, and the whimsical diplomacy don’t really affect the citizens’ lives directly . Since their own lifestyles are not negatively affected, there’s no reason to hate a Queen like this cute sun of a girl . The rebellion was caused by the nobles and soldiers unhappy with the country . It doesn’t seem to have anything to do with the people .
「In fact, the recent conscription seems to have caused much dissatisfaction . They have the worst impression of those brothers . And that man named Brutus doesn’t seem to be involved with the current expedition . 」
「Looks like it . Then shall we proceed as planned?」
「Yeah, they’ll probably run all the way to the capital . Biado has quite the sturdy walls……」
I take a glance at the cannons and catapults being pulled along on the wagon . They were used in the Magrado war, but now that the war is over and order is being restored, the 1st and 2nd division army corps let us borrow a large amount of unneeded siege weapons .
「I hope we don’t have to use them . 」
Their siege weapons are more just to threaten rather than a trump card . Our trump card is taking an afternoon nap in the carriage right now after finishing some snacks .
「Then shall we head out while maintaining a distance away……honestly, their pace is so slow that our soldiers feel like they’re on an excursion .
「Even so, it’s faster than when they came . Right, Tristan?」
「Yes, it’s more than twice their initial marching speed . They’re probably desperately trying to run away . 」
「That’s desperate……is it? Now I understand how important training is . By the way, Lord Hardlett?」
「What is it?」
「What do you plan to do with that woman at your feet?」
「I wonder what I should do . 」
「Aaahn……Hardlett-sama, please take me with you . I’ll be your lover or your slave or whatever~」
The widow clings to my leg, seemingly captivated by me after we did it just once together . She glues herself to me, pleading for me to keep her by my side by saying she would do anything I ask .
Apparently, she doesn’t have any family left here .
「Then get on the transport corps wagon, I’ll bring you along as my woman after the fight is over . 」
Overjoyed, she hugs me and lowers my pants so she could service me with her mouth, but Celia throws her out .
「Well, there’s only a short distance left……until the capital . 」
–Third Person/Malt POV–
Malt Kingdom, Capital: Biado
「Cowaarrrrrrrrd!!」
Pablo kicks a chair over, pulls out a sword and knocks down all the objects on top of a shelf . After that, he tries to overturn a table but because he isn’t strong enough, he knocks down a maid instead .
「Bringing double the number of soldiers with him is a spineless move! Coward! This is behavior a military man should not have!!」
「Which one is……」
Pablo turns around thinking the one who threw a snide remark at him was Hilario, but he only saw fellow soldiers there .
「Who was it……」
Everyone remains silent, pretending not to know who it was, but they didn’t avert their eyes in fear like they’ve always done in the past . All of their eyes are locked on Pablo .
「What……you think I’m responsible for our loss or something!?」
Nobody agrees or disagrees with him, but they all continue to stare at Pablo . Their eyes are clearly telling him “yes, it’s your fault” .
「Your Highness ordered a swift retreat, which is probably why there are fewer casualties among friend and foe . 」
One of the soldiers spoke up .
「What did you say!?」
Pablo grabs the man by the lapels intending to punch him, but seeing the soldier’s absolutely unfaltering gaze, Pablo releases him .
If it was just a simple defeat, there might not be such a mood in the air . But Hilario ran away as soon as he saw battle resume and judged their own army would likely suffer defeat from the appearance of twice the number of enemy soldiers, causing Pablo to succumb to his anxiety and take command from the rear while running away with his close aides .
In the first place, the soldiers were rounded up without any desire for war and suffered many hard times up until now so their morale was never improved . Now that their commander ran away at the sight of the number of enemy forces, the soldiers couldn’t manage their ranks anymore . The entire army instantly crumbled and it was just like a scene from a military play where an army got routed .
The other commanders didn’t have any plans either and they understood that it could only be mercy on the Goldonian army’s part which allowed the majority of them to return home alive . The soldiers never had any reason to respect Pablo in the first place besides him being royalty, but now their disgust and disappointment turned into anger and hatred .
「The Goldonian army is gradually surrounding the capital! Multiple catapults are being mounted . 」
The lookout’s voice resounded in the middle of the silence .
「Catapults!? That devil, does he intend to burn the entire city down!? Someone propose a good idea or my capital will be burned to the ground!」
「……」
Pablo was answered with silence, perhaps because the other soldiers had nothing to tell a foolish coward or they really had no other move to make .
「Let’s surrender, Your Highness . 」
Everyone turned to look for the voice they were so accustomed to . The person standing there was Brutus, who is walking on his own though accompanied by a walking stick .
「Ooh, Brutus! If it’s you, this situation can be overcome……wait, what did you just say?」
「Let’s surrender, Your Highness . That is the only way for this city and Your Highness to survive . 」
「Ridiculous! Can I do something as shameful as surrendering!? And that guy is trying to steal my spot on the throne, meaning the Malt royalty will become extinct!」
A slight smile emerged on the faces of a few people .
That was scorn towards him for claiming the throne yet not earning it .
But Brutus wanted to continue the conversation so he didn’t deny what was said .
「Your Highness, the situation is already one where it’s better if he took the throne from Your Highness or if the capital is burned down . We have no other option but to surrender and count on their kindness . 」
「No way, no way! We still have 8000 remaining with us! Didn’t you tell me in the past that more than triple the amount of forces is needed for a castle siege!? This city can still hold up!」
「That is only when our forces are brimming with fighting spirit . Our side has already……」
The fear of the continuous ambush attacks, a shortage of food and contaminated water……and also defeat . It’s quite doubtful whether the soldiers who escaped can defend with only a third of the enemy’s numbers .
「You’re diverging from your own restrictions conveniently……enough, I’ll execute you this time! Guards, bring this man to the guillotine……」
Pablo shouts, but nobody moves .
It is unknown what will be given away when they surrender . But at the very least, nobody is against having Pablo’s head be part of the package .
It was at that moment the soldiers near the castle walls start making a fuss . Everyone gulps thinking that the enemy attack is finally upon them, but something seems off .
All of them hurry outside .
「……Everyone, I don’t want to fight any more than this! I don’t want the citizens or the soldiers to die! I’m asking you to please surrender!!」
The soldiers were petrified at the familiar voice . In front of the castle stood a young girl with a small body, shouting with tears running down her face .
–Aegir POV–
Goldonian Camp
「I promise that the city won’t be burned and nobody will be killed . Even though I’m powerless to do anything, I will promise this . That’s why, please……please……waaaaaaah!」
Overcome with emotion, Celestina burst into tears .
At first, I thought it would be dangerous for her, but the thing she really wanted to do actually matched my desire to avoid any bloodshed so I let her do as she pleased .
I thought it would too intimidating if I stood beside her so I dropped her off a short distance away from me so I could always rush in to protect her when the time comes .
There doesn’t seem to a single archer with their bow ready though .
「It’s a promise from me too . If you obediently open up the gates, I’ll treat you leniently . Don’t make the girl cry anymore . 」
The soldiers whisper to each other, mulling it over while comparing the little girl with the catapults and army directly behind her .
This might actually work .
「You bastard–!! Traitooorr!」
Pablo’s yelling destroys the current atmosphere as he nocks an arrow and pulls the bowstring taut, aiming straight at Celestina . The arrow he loosed flies accurately towards Celestina, perhaps coincidentally .
The arrow approaches the head of the girl staring blankly with tears in her wide-open eyes, the arrowhead touching the tiny forehead of the girl……then stops in place .
「Just barely made it . 」
The arrow is held in my hand . I stopped it right when it touched Celestina’s forehead, grabbing it tightly before it could do any damage .
「Your Majestyyy!」
Monica rushes out and hugs Celestina while glaring at me .
「Aah……did your face get injured!? There’s nothing……thank goodness . Monica would die if something happened to Your Majesty!! Lord Hardlett! This is all because you brought her to such a dangerous place! Aah, Your Majesty, it was scary, right? Let’s go eat some sweets and take an afternoon nap over there, Monica will tell you some interesting stories . Once you wake up, you’ll forget all these unpleasant things . 」
Monica instantly envelopes the girl – it’s because you treat her in this way that she’s become ignorant of the ways of the world .
It looks like something is happening on top of the wall .
「Uwah! What are you doing, stop it!」
「You idiot! I’ve reached my limit!」「Anyone who can shoot an arrow at a child is trash!」「Tie him up!!」
The soldiers pounce on Pablo after he fired his arrow and holds him and the bow down .
「It’s over, isn’t it . High-handedness and defeat, with the finisher being the arrow shot at the girl pleading for peace . 」
Seeing how the danger has lifted, Tristan steps forward .
「Yeah . 」
The royalty is rushed down and restrained .
That was a clear rebellion from the soldiers and it affected everyone like a wildfire spreading on the open plains .
「The gate is opening . 」
Looking at the place where there was nobody making a fuss, none of the soldiers were against the opening of the gates . The doors opened slowly and we were welcomed in .
「Celestina, Your Majesty, are you hurt?」
「I’m fine . 」
「We……what should we say……」
「I am also at fault, no need to trouble yourself . 」
「Then we should die to apologize-!」
「Stop it! You will make me cry!」
I let Celestina ride on my shoulders while I’m on my horse and when we walk around, everyone starts calling out to her .
Schwartz is already taller than most horses, but being on my shoulders as well means that many of the nation’s people and soldiers should see Celestina .
Their reaction was favorable for the most part and you wouldn’t think that she was the former King who was chased out . On the other hand, Pablo is tied up with a rope and being pulled along . I thought for sure he would curse at us, but he must be scared of the soldiers rebelling against him again because he’s white as a sheet and doesn’t say a word . Well, he’d have to give up and accept this poetic justice .
Accompanying Celestina inside the palace, the Imperial Guard comes to us . They adjust their spears and protect us by lining up around us .
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