Tuesday, May 19, 2026

[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 344


Chapter 344

(Kyle Calendar Year 515: Age 22)

The Beginning of the Upheaval


Translator : PolterGlast


Ende, a city that was once the southernmost city of the Griffonia Empire, received an invasion from the Sura Principality and suffered devastating damage once. Because this city was located in a position where the former Empire territory jutted out into the Principality territory like a peninsula, it was constantly exposed to the threat of invasion from the Principality, which asserted territorial rights. Therefore, the Third Prince's army, which recaptured Ende, designated it as a garrison base for the army corps under its command, securing it as an absolute defense line. Because of this, Ende, which had once completely lost its function as a city, prospered again. Subsequently, it developed further as a logistics base for the new territory ceded from the Principality to the Empire, and now it was bustling like never before as one of the preeminent cities in the Empire.

About 4 days south of Ende, at the constructed Big Bridge Fortress, the elites led by Sieghart, who managed the Third Prince's army corps as Chief of the General Staff, had set up their headquarters and were garrisoned there. The spring of the Kyle Year 515 had ended, and the season was transitioning to summer, but contrary to the expectations of many, time was passing exceedingly peacefully in the Empire's new territory.

There was no invasion from neighboring countries, and the soldiers on standby in the rear were exclusively engaged in agricultural work other than periodic training. Partly thanks to those results, the paddy fields surrounding the fortress were brimming with water, the seedlings planted earlier than usual had taken root strongly, their lush green leaves stretched out large, and the ears of rice had begun to bear fruit.

Even so, it is a peaceful sight. The early-planted grains look like they can be harvested soon. If we can collect them as our army provisions, it would truly be splendid.

Uncle, it's a little too peaceful amidst the current situation, though.

The two conversing so had climbed the watchtower to the south of the fortress and were looking out over the surroundings. Beyond their gaze, vast paddy fields spread as far as the eye could see, and in the waterways drawn from the river, water-lifting waterwheels operated everywhere, filling the paddy fields with water.

Hahaha, thanks to that, the scenery of this whole area has changed greatly.

As Count Astray said, originally a vast marshland spread throughout this area. The highway passing through there ran through a place that couldn't even be called a bridge, merely a chaotic arrangement of logs and pieces of wood, and was considered a difficult point for traffic. People ridiculed this passageway through the marshland, which couldn't even be called an unreliable bridge, calling it the 'Surprising Bridge' (Bikkuri Bridge). This was the place where the Sura Principality's army once laid out a defensive formation based here, making the Empire Army struggle.

Sieghart intentionally chose this land, built a fortress, and then ordered his soldiers to clear the entire area surrounding the fortress as large-scale paddy fields.

Even so, I wonder how many understood the Chief of the General Staff's intentions from the beginning? When I heard that story, I shuddered.

No, no, I didn't know about such things until I heard the story from Principality soldiers who came from farming families, you see. This entire ordinary scenery will become a shield that brings disaster to the invading army.

Yes, the spreading paddy fields were different from normal ones. Mechanisms were put in place so that as one approached the fortress, it transformed into deep fields where the mud became deeper. If you enter the water-filled fields, you sink with a squelch. That depth exceeds knee height near the fortress, and once you sink deeply, you can no longer even move; it bares its fangs to entangle the attacking ones. If on horseback, their legs will be caught and they will fall; heavy infantry will lose their balance and will likely never stand up again. Even light infantry will be deprived of freedom of movement.

That well-maintained highway leading to the fortress—making it intentionally narrow was a trap to lure them in, wasn’t it?

Yes, those who don't know about the hidden passages sinking in the mud will meet their end.

In fact, the Third Prince, when he first visited this fortress... What an inconvenient fortress for entry and exit. Is something like this useful? It is said he complained so.

Moreover, although this fortress has gates to the south and north, the maintained roads only connect to the east and west sides. The destination of the highway is at the apex of the city walls jutting out from the fortress in a triangular shape, and one must detour along a narrow path along the moat in front of the city walls, going all the way around to reach the gate. Therefore, this outer perimeter road is normally designated as one-way traffic. If one breaks this and advances a horse-drawn wagon, its path will be blocked by a horse-drawn wagon proceeding correctly from the opposite direction, rendering it completely unable to move.

Even so, how did you get the idea for the hidden passages?

This is also actually nothing but imitating the person I fear the most. I came up with this from the story of the submersible bridges that person built on the river in the land of Kleirat, which I heard when I visited the Demon Territory Dukedom during the harvest festival.

I see... His Majesty the Archduke of the Demon Territory Dukedom, huh. I truly think now that it is wonderful that person became our ally. We should also be grateful for the Chief of the General Staff's insight in constantly saying We should make him an ally from the beginning.

No, no—I’ve always believed that if you must fight someone, the best way is to take the easiest path and win with as little effort as possible. That hasn't changed since long ago.

Besides, my life was saved too, and I was even restored to power. For that, I am truly grateful.

Now then, since I had Uncle come here, I can also enjoy a nap for a bit...

It was at that time. A report that poured cold water on the two enjoying a leisurely conversation was brought.

Reporting to the Chief of the General Staff! There is an anomaly on the north-northwest horizon.

What! That is suspicious. Not the south or west, but north-northwest?

Can you tell me the details, to the extent currently known?

As Count Astray said, it is north-northwest! General Commander, I also do not know the details, but the far-sighted lookout says so. Just in case, I also confirmed it with a telescope, but it is probably smoke from a signal fire tower far away...

The order is wrong! Normally, it should be relayed sequentially from the south or west... From north-northwest, it's impossible!

Certainly, Count Astray's words are correct. If the signal fire towers are functioning, information on the invading army should be relayed from the south or west. The signal fire towers placed in the north-northwest should naturally receive those and relay them last. As a major premise, that is assuming the signal fire towers are even functioning... or perhaps...

Chief of the General Staff, let us send fast horses to each signal fire tower immediately and question the truth!

...Damn it! Did we not make it in time...

Sieghart raised his voice in frustration, then closed his eyes and ruminated on the things he had felt anxious about up to now.

I had dealt with everything with a high probability. But there was also the irritation that I could not prepare for all anticipated possibilities. The defense of the north-northwest, which I had no choice but to cut off at the very end—does this mean that's exactly where we were struck?

Chief of the General Staff!

Uncle, do you understand what I cut off as having the lowest probability?

Do you mean that country will participate in the war?

Yes, they are in a position to strike the most effective move against us, but judging from past circumstances, after the Westlights Demon Territory Dukedom and the Fearalt Principality, they are the country with the lowest probability of becoming hostile.

Count Astray understood his nephew's agony well. In operating limited military forces, it must have been a decision made at the very edge. In the first place, the Eral Knight Kingdom, located to the west of Empire territory—north-northwest from here—is not a country of knights as its name suggests. Rather, it would be no exaggeration to say it is at the opposite extreme. With only barren land unsuited for farming spreading out, this country in a harsh environment has no notable industry other than nomadism. Except for one thing... Right now, this country's industry is 'nomadism and people'; the latter means the entire country makes a business of mercenaries, dispatching people to neighboring countries. For that reason, they have never allied with any country and steadfastly maintained neutrality, dispatching people (mercenaries) for money, but as a country, they have never taken sides with any country. The Third Prince in question has also formed a friendship in the form of a mercenary contract since long ago, and there is a track record of having mercenaries dispatched from the Eral Knight Kingdom in past battles as well. Much less this time too... based on a contract, 2,000 mercenaries are dispatched to the Third Prince's army.

That country turning into an enemy, that is hard to imagine. First, how about sending an envoy to demand an explanation?

Uncle, how did everything begin on the western front of the Kyle Kingdom?

Th-that is...

Astray had also heard the story. That the enemy army crossed the border under the pretext of reinforcements, and the Frontier Counts who should have confronted them believed it, leading the enemy in.

Sieghart closed his eyes again. And then... After a few moments of silence, he opened his eyes wide and shouted.

Order to Count Astray! Immediately lead 8,000 infantry as your subordinate forces and lay out a formation on the west side of Ende.

Yes, immediately!

After laying out the formation, devote yourself solely to defending Ende, and dedicate yourself exclusively to a defensive stance until there are separate instructions. Understood? Devote yourself solely to defense, and do not move under any circumstances whatsoever unless ordered by myself or His Highness Grat!

Understood. I will depart immediately from here. Excuse me!

Saying so while kneeling, Count Astray bowed and left to depart briskly. He is also a veteran warrior who has already experienced several battles. He understood that time was of the essence.

Seeing off his back, Sieghart turned back to his close aides waiting around him.

Dispatch messengers to the Eral Knight Kingdom immediately! Tell them we are prepared to pay an appropriate price as well.

Yes!

The rest of you, dispatch messengers to various places from here on! First, from here on we recognize the Eral Knight Kingdom as an enemy army and commence operations, and this fortress shifts to combat readiness! Second, convey the course of events to His Highness Grat's main unit deployed in the center! That is sufficient for His Highness. Third, the eastern and southern regional armies must not waver regardless of what happens; they are to strictly adhere to their duties and the initial strategy! Fourth, tell the western regional army to to act according to the situation, and depending on the war situation, I permit a gradual retreat to this fortress!

「「「「Yes!」」」」

Those around him began to move hurriedly, but the expression of Sieghart who ordered it lacked luster. For him, who up to now had navigated through even the worst predicaments with a cold smile... The close aides also harbored a tinge of anxiety, but concentrated their thoughts only on what they must do now.

From the fortress, messengers spurred their horses in unison and flew out towards various places.

I hope they make it in time, but... A schemer drowning in his own schemes, I wonder if this is what it means... At this rate, I won't have the face to show Lord Takuhir.

Sieghart looked up at the sky far to the north while laughing at himself.

Here, the greatest predicament since the founding of the Griffonia Empire, and an unprecedented upheaval engulfing neighboring countries, began in a form unexpected to many.



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