Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

4Of course Na Na would not obediently hide in the camp and allow those British and Burgundians to repeatedly attack.    4

    

Although on the surface, she had always claimed that she would be stationed in Lowar for the winter, in reality, she had already led her personal guards into the battlefield. Suvason. Laon, boway, luon, she and her guards were wandering along the river of Mahn. They slaughtered groups of British people and Burgundians.    

    

In a sense, traitors were indeed more detestable than enemies.    

    

Na didn't want these Burgundians to pass through this winter so easily.    

    

Fighting in winter was actually not a good thing. For those Burgundians, it was naturally the same for the soldiers under Na's command. When they went out, na had brought 200 personal guards. Now, there were only a hundred or so people left - some were killed by the enemy, but most died on the way.    

    

They seemed to have forgotten that with their bodies, there was no way they could keep up with Na's long distance pursuit.    

    

"Quick, we must defeat these Burgundians with speed."    

    

During the short break, na had once explained her battle strategy to the guards.    

    

"It's winter now. It's not good for the army to go out and occupy their territory directly. So we can only fight fast. As long as we teach the Burgundians a lesson in winter, when spring comes, The army will be able to pierce through the defense line of the Burgundians. At that time, those traitors who have betrayed the country will be judged."    

    

The guards instinctively accepted Rena's explanation and did not think too much about it.    

    

Anyway, they were already used to it. Whatever Holy Maiden said was right.    

    

"What should we do with Burgundians's village?"    

    

A guard raised his question.    

    

"If those villages are left behind, they will provide soldiers for Burgundians. Why don't we just..."    

    

... "Not good."    

    

Letting Na think for a moment, she slowly shook her head.    

    

"Those are civilians, they shouldn't be involved in meaningless wars. I don't care about them. "    

    

Hearing Rena give such a reason, although the guards were somewhat disappointed, they still heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

That's right, keeping these villages and towns would cause quite a bit of trouble, but "Holy Maiden" was still kind in the end.    

    

As expected of Holy Maiden.    

    

As for the trouble that could be caused in the future, or the casualties caused by the soldiers... Those things could not be avoided as long as they were on the battlefield, it had nothing to do with Holy Maiden.    

    

Those were necessary sacrifices.    

    

"That's right, my lord."    

    

A soldier seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face.    

    

"If one day... I mean in the future, if we win the Burgundians, win the British, and reclaim all the land, will we be able to become heroes and live a good life?"    

    

"This..."    

    

Na was at a loss for words.    

    

Become a hero?    

    

Live a good life?    

    

She could understand these simple wishes.    

    

But she probably could not do it.    

    

Not to mention that after dealing with the Burgundians and the British, she would have to face the French royal family behind her. Just her ability to keep these soldiers alive until that day was a problem... Wait a minute?    

    

Why did she have to fight with the French royal family?    

    

What was the purpose of everything she was doing now?    

    

For revenge? To become a hero? To save France? What was she doing?    

    

Suddenly, na realized that she no longer knew what she was doing.    

    

Whether it was revenge, becoming a hero, or the 'saving France' that she always talked about, it was all just an excuse.    

    

But this could not be said out loud.    

    

If the "Mr. Gondor" who taught her everything was still there, perhaps he could help her answer her questions. But now...    

    

She could only continue like this.    

    

"I will."    

    

Letting Na reveal a bright smile, she patted the soldier's shoulder.    

    

"All of you will become heroes. After the war is over, all of you will be able to live a good life."    

    

"Really?"    

    

The soldier's face was full of hope.    

    

"Really."    

    

Anna nodded.    

    

"Of course it's true."    

    

"That's great!"    

    

The soldier excitedly thought of the future.    

    

"Holy Maiden" would not be wrong.    

    

However, beside the soldier, "Holy Maiden" had already painfully closed her eyes.    

    

Once again... What was she doing now?    

    

It was as if it was an instinct. Lies, lies, and lies.    

    

Until she even forgot who she was.    

    

So...    

    

"I've rested enough, let's go."    

    

Only a battle could fill the void in her heart.    

    

As for what she wanted to fight or who she wanted to fight, it was actually not important.    

    

What she wanted was only the battle itself.    

    

Only when she waved the flag could she feel that she truly existed.    

    

Other than that, there was nothing else. There was only emptiness.    

    

"We're here now, between Sidney and Gunbin."    

    

She took out a map from her pocket and glanced at it. It allowed Na to analyze the current situation without much thought.    

    

"Burgundians and the British will definitely think that we want to retreat to the front lines of Paris, so they will definitely arrange for soldiers to surround us in order to take revenge... We just don't want to go there."    

    

As he spoke, he let Na lightly nod on the map.    

    

"The pursuers behind us, let's go back and get rid of them first."    

    

"Alright." "「 No problem. 」" "[That's how it should be.]"    

    

The guards all nodded. In any case, with Holy Maiden around, they could not lose.    

    

They would only continue to win.    

    

They would always win.    

    

"Let's ambush him on the spot."    

    

Letting Na wave her hand.    

    

"The enemy's pursuers should be coming soon. When the time comes, we'll give them a good one."    

    

The personal guards all received their orders and hid.    

    

Although it was said to be hiding, there was actually no need to hide to a point where no one could see through it. They just needed to not be discovered immediately. As long as the enemy was unable to discover their whereabouts immediately, they would be able to do as they are now...    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The cavalry formed by nearly a hundred people let out heaven-shaking roars and directly charged into the army formation that was rushing over.    

    

It was like a sharp dagger.    

    

The sudden attack caused a huge panic among the British and Burgundians armies, and the figure that was waving the heavy flagpole like a demon god caused this panic to increase by a notch.    

    

Another great victory.    

    

"It's not enough..."    

    

The flagpole was raised, bringing up a rain of blood.    

    

"Not enough, not enough at all."    

    

Being immersed in the battle, na was at a loss.    

    

It was just that a weakling of this level was completely insufficient.    

    

Just like stepping on ants or slapping mosquitoes to death, this kind of battle was simply unable to fill her... Hmm?    

    

Feeling the strong wind coming at her, na subconsciously tightened her grip on her horse.    

    

The attacker... did not have any hostility?    

    

How could this be...    

    

Looking at the figure crouching in front of the horse, na was stunned.    

    

It was a large tiger.    

    

But...    

    

Does a tiger have pointy ears?