Tuesday, June 16, 2026

[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 371


Chapter 371

(Kyle Calendar Year 515: Age 22)

Southern Front Approaching Proximity


Translator : PolterGlast


The formidable force of 10,000 cavalry, which had been frantically racing southward across the expansive western reaches of the Gryphonia Empire, had finally successfully crossed into the southwestern battlefield—the direct sphere of influence belonging to the Third Prince. They were currently driving their spurs into their mounts, dashing through a stark, desolate terrain dominated entirely by continuous barren, uncultivable wastelands.

Everyone, from this place forward, we have officially entered Grat-sama's sphere of influence. But conversely, this means our absolute vigilance must surge to even stricter heights from here on, and we shall no longer be permitted to receive any further replenishment of provisions or materials.

Wait…… despite entering the territory of our own allies, our vigilance must surge conversely, and we can't receive supplies? Driven by that immediate reaction, a wave of confusion likely flickered across my features for a brief second.

Because we are operating within his sphere of influence, it mathematically implies that we have successfully locked onto the immediate coordinates of the active warzone, does it not? And furthermore, this ground…… is already running dangerously close to the national border bordering the Eral Knight Kingdom?

At the Commander's words, I once again visualized the military charts Sieghart had personally provided me, meticulously mapping them across my mind. If we aligned our calculations with the directives of Accelerata, it was highly plausible that the enemy forces who had pushed deep into the Ende sector had already established a rigorous patrol network to seamlessly link their frontline advance back to their sovereign homeland.

Under normal, logical conditions, the high command would establish a buffer state or appoint a Frontier Count across these borderlands to maintain ironclad defensive readiness against foreign nations, but……

Saying this, Accelerata swept his gaze across the sprawling, lifeless plains stretching before our eyes. Following his line of sight, the rest of us stared down anew at the jagged landscape where massive tumbling boulders broke through the dirt, punctuated only by a scattering of sparse, low-lying shrubs here and there.

This specific land is catastrophically unsuited for agricultural tilling; furthermore, there is a total absence of river networks, and driving water shafts through the rock to establish functional wells is a monumental hardship……

I see…… Water is the absolute, non-negotiable lifeline required for human survival; without a functional conduit to secure it, establishing a sustainable lifestyle is an impossibility. Even if hypothetically there was an underground water vein, in this rocky land, it would probably be considerably difficult without the architectural assistance of a master Earth Mage.

Consequently, it remains impossible to entrust this land to the stewardship of any noble house…… For the time being, it has hurriedly been placed under the direct sovereign administration of His Imperial Majesty, acting strictly as a buffer zone separating us from our neighbor.

I see. Trying to maintain a garrison to defend an empty husk like this is a complete waste of resources. Meaning absolutely no one covets this ground.

Exactly as Takuhir-sama says. I have received confirmed updates indicating that the Eral Knight Kingdom finds itself trapped in a remarkably identical geographical crisis. Though, I am told their situation is slightly superior to our own, as they are continuously blessed by the natural bounty of flowing water trickling down from the massive mountain ranges encompassing their borders……

The Viscount appears remarkably well-informed. Your calculations are exactly correct. It is precisely because of those harsh realities that the primary commercial industry of the Knightly Kingdom is its own populace—they sustain their entire national infrastructure by contract-dispensing their elite mercenaries to foreign countries as a lifework.

Then how on earth do they manage their border defenses?

Commander, is it perhaps that thing over there?

I extended my arm, pointing directly toward a faint structural silhouette silhouetted against the absolute horizon, resembling a stone beacon tower. I wondered if our marching unit was slated to temporarily stop at that coordinate next?

Your Highness has deduced it flawlessly. That is indeed a beacon array. We shall execute a wide bypass to navigate around it as we continue our southward advance.

Wait, what? We aren't going to stop there? The thought immediately rippled through my mind, but it appeared a highly distinct piece of strategic logic was dictating the choice.

While that structure has been configured to systematically monitor the surrounding terrain, it simultaneously implies a massive risk that the tower itself is currently being observed from an entirely separate, hidden coordinate. When the military unit of the Eral Knight Kingdom launched their frontal breach, they boldly chose to forgo capturing the beacon towers along their path of advance. Yet, we possess absolutely zero guarantee that our own allies are currently garrisoned inside those walls now, so I have already dispatched fast-riding heralds ahead of our main unit to verify the ground, executing our approach with absolute care to ensure we avoid triggering any hazardous, unnecessary misunderstandings.

Right…… Even in the event that friendly forces remained inside the tower, if their lookouts accidentally misidentified our massive approaching cloud of riders as a brand-new invading enemy unit, they would instantly ignite the signal fires, spreading chaotic panic and unnecessary doubt across the wider battlefield. Worse, even if they realized we were allies, any uncoordinated, sudden reaction on their end would disrupt our secrecy. Because a warning fire unleashed to alert an ally simultaneously acts as an absolute beacon flare alerting the enemy.

As we continued our march while hammering out these tactical calculations, it seemed the fast-riding heralds Accelerata had unleashed toward the bypassed fortress materialized along the horizon, rapidly galloping back toward our central unit.

Around this exact same time, Sieghart remained firmly entrenched inside the fortifications of Long Bridge Fort, continuously leading his men in a grueling, defensive containment resisting the offensive momentum of the two-nation coalition. Though, looking at the current disposition of the field, it appeared the forces of the Principality of Sura had entirely transitioned their strategy into a strict war of attrition; they were maintaining their heavy encirclement while unleashing nothing more than sporadic, scattered skirmishes. Instead, the faction throwing themselves into a frantic, non-stop frenzy to actively breach the walls was the Turncoat Kingdom army, boasting a formidable military force of 30,000 men.

Good grief. Those wretches truly never learn, do they? Tell me, how many times have we successfully repelled their charges today alone?

Saying this aloud, Sieghart intentionally let a relaxed, confident smirk wash over his features right in front of his soldiers. While the overall morale of the defending garrison remained exceptionally high, the raw reality of the siege remained profoundly precarious, granting zero luxury for optimistic assumptions or dropping their guard:

  • The Supreme Commander, the Third Prince himself, remained entirely missing-in-action, rendering any attempts to establish direct communication an absolute impossibility.
  • The fort was continuously choked within a suffocating, dense heavy encirclement; while swift individual scouts could occasionally slip past the cracks, mobilizing their military strength as a unified vanguard was completely locked down.
  • While their granaries still possessed an exceptionally deep reserve of raw food supplies, their consumables—specifically their heavy arrows and catapult stone ammunition—were aggressively deteriorating with every single wave.
  • And delivering the ultimate, bone-crushing climax to their crisis: the strategic fortress city of Ende had been thoroughly captured by the First Prince, effectively hammering an immovable block straight into their absolute path of retreat.

Regarding that catastrophic news received secretly, Sieghart had instantly executed a total information blackout, locking the data behind an iron curtain of absolute secrecy to protect his men.

Following the initial wave of fabricated lies about His Highness Grat, the enemy high command will inevitably attempt to unleash a secondary wave of psychological warfare, spreading deceptive rumors claiming the fall of Ende to shatter our lines.

If anything, he had boldly taken the initiative to actively seed that exact rumor across his own barracks ahead of time, intentionally framing it as an obvious, laughable piece of enemy deception. He understood with absolute clarity that across a prolonged siege, the raw psychological morale of the soldiers is the single most vital resource upon the chess board, and he dedicated his entire focus to safeguarding that asset.

And furthermore, he held an entirely separate, classified piece of intelligence that belonged exclusively to his own ears—a top-secret dispatch that had been covertly transmitted back to his desk by Accelerata, whom he had previously unleashed as his special liaison.

Even though my heart harbored barely a fraction of a hope when I sent the request, I swear to God I am entirely unworthy to sleep with my feet pointing towards Lord Takuhir. To think that while his own country is caught in the throes of a monumental crisis, he would still choose to deploy his strength for our sakes……

As the profound realizations walloped his heart, he instinctively faced the absolute northwest, naturally bowing his head in deep, reverent gratitude toward the horizon.

The sprawling network of beacon towers that once stretched across the south, west, and east had already been violently severed by the invading enemy forces, rendered entirely non-functional. Yet, the singular line of towers stretching across the absolute northwest remained completely pristine and operational, regularly releasing their scheduled signal fires for regular reports into the sky with clockwork precision every day. And on this monumental day, that northwest line had just unleashed a scheduled report that was completely 'unscheduled'. The signaling fire had risen nearly two full hours ahead of its designated 'regular time'—a brilliant, double-layered protocol configured specifically to broadcast a herald notifying of good news.

Heh. Even so, trust Lord Takuhir to conceptualize such a thoroughly fascinating, brilliant system……

Years prior, when he had accompanied the Third Prince to Kusanagi and they blossomed in an intense, late-night military discussions alongside the King of Fearalt, Lady Clarice, and the others, he had heard another fascinating tactical story from Takuhir besides the 'Sutegamari' (Leave and Delay tactic). The discussion had specifically focused on the massive network of beacon towers currently being constructed across the newly acquired territories of the Empire.

As a primitive early-warning systems, a beacon tower possesses a raw speed of transmission that is virtually peerless across this era. But if it were me steering the board, I would actively invert that exact property, utilizing the enemy's own complacency to strike a devastating psychological blow against their hubris. Consequently, while the system is excellent, I think it is necessary to implement some minor hidden counter-measures……

He still clearly remembered those exact words Takuhir had delivered that night, vividly engraved inside his mind. What if that beacon tower itself was captured by enemies who secretly infiltrated? What if there were traitors or spies among the personnel stationed there?

In truth, the tactical doctrine Takuhir had casually detailed that night was merely a modernized recycling of secondhand knowledge Nishida had passionately read about inside the Romance of the Three Kingdoms—specifically, the legendary ruse the Kingdom of Wu implemented to completely dismantle and neutralize the beacon networks maintained by the formidable Guan Yu during their campaign to conquer Jing Province; it was merely a brilliant countermeasure against that exact vulnerability.

Every single beacon tower operates under an ironclad protocol: they raise the designated beacon for the regular confirmation report strictly at an automated sequence of random hours determined in advance. The exact timeline of this randomized matrix is a piece of classified data known exclusively by the direct divisional commander steering that specific tower; the invading enemy forces possessed absolutely zero human means of calculating the pattern. And furthermore, only when there is a special critical communication, the regular confirmation fires are permitted to be raised at a time completely deviating from their 'regular time'.

I must extend my deepest gratitude to Accelerata when this is over…… but more importantly, seeing the password actually function, it forces me to realize once again just how terrifyingly brilliant that man truly is. If he were still positioned against us on the enemy's side of the board even now, our lines would have been thoroughly dismantled long ago……

Shuddering at the mere thought, Sieghart thanked him anew while feeling a wave of profound gratitude wash over his soul for the sovereign who continuously walks a full step ahead of the era, routinely shattering absolute crises through sheer, unpredictable tactical genius and eccentric schemes. This time…… with what manner of miraculous, reality-bending strategy would his ultimate ally deploy to violently smash this overwhelming crisis? Setting his own dire circumstances aside for a single second, his mind burned with an extraordinary, intense fascination regarding the unpredictable counters his brother-in-arms was about to unleash upon the field.

Excuse me! A sudden movement has been confirmed across the enemy forces deploying to our east and north! It seems they are actively re-aligning their formations to launch a full-scale offensive again!

The sharp report instantly jarred him out of his tactical calculations, forcefully dragging his focus back to the brutal reality of his world.

So those bastards are prepared to fruitlessly squander their manpower and use useless effort yet again, eh? Well…… for the sake of appearances to the Principality of Sura, the Turncoat commanders must be entirely desperate to showcase their worth too…… but this continuous, non-stop overtime work is getting ridiculous. Seriously, my afternoon nap time…… I wonder when on earth I am going to be permitted to reclaim it?

While muttering the quiet, lazy grievance beneath his breath, Sieghart instantly straightened his posture, resolutely straightening his bearing. Shedding every trace of fatigue, his entire aura transformed, changing his expression. There stood the crisp, ironclad figure of an undefeated, unyielding general who possessed the absolute, fanatical devotion and deep trust of his troops as a commander.

Immediately load the catapult batteries and prime the ballistas! Calibrate and adjust your aims! Broadcast my directives across all lines: leave our minimal operational reserves inside the barracks, and deploy every single active soldier straight up to the city walls! Maintain absolute vigilance against any sudden, overt movements! Listen to me, men—keep your arrow fire and stone barrages precise and maximally efficient!

Conveying his sharp orders, to personally take command at the absolute forefront, the General moved along the city walls and headed toward the massive watchtower anchoring the eastern side. The stronghold of Long Bridge Fort, which he used as a base, was once again violently swept straight into the absolute vortex of total, cataclysmic warfare.

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