Leaning against a big tree, I randomly found a relatively dead branch and bit it in my mouth, "Hmm...!" With a muffled snort, the feather arrow on my right arm was pulled out forcefully.

I used both hands and mouth, and I bandaged it with a strip of rag that I had prepared in advance. That's a sigh of relief.

Chapter I

"Why am I in this place?

Looking at the sky, what was originally just an ordinary patrol mission suddenly turned into a long-range reconnaissance, and now it is good, and it has become a delayed enemy army.

"This time, Ximena really won't forgive me!"

......

Just a few hours ago...

"Alpha Call Command Center, repeat! Alpha Call Command Center, please answer when you hear it. ”

On the vast expanse of Brix, a fast-moving black dot flickered. The little dot embedded in the ruins of a building in the blink of an eye is the tactical wizard officer that Ameritte is proud of, and at the same time, he is also looking up at the sky based on the reason for touching the reason and is on a patrol mission through the reincarnation of the cute girl paper.

If I hadn't become a "conciliator", I would have probably become one of Hermalton's rare female thieves, or I would have died in obscurity somewhere on the battlefield at the behest of the Empire.

"The Conciliator" is the internal name of the empire, and externally it is always called - Tactical Magister. The Harmonizer is actually a new species created by fusing the alchemy product "Philosopher's Stone" with the human body.

Tactical magician, a unique class of troops in the empire, a hybrid of warriors, swordsmen, and magicians, in this world where magicians are prevalent, due to the scarcity of mages in the empire, it is not suitable for long-distance individual combat. As a last resort, the empire had no choice but to find another way to take the sword, and a new class of troops was born.

The endurance of the warrior, the skill of the swordsman, and the attack power of the magician, through the fusion of the warlock's energy with the human body, using the human body as a medium, through scientific methods, the magic is controlled in an unconventional way, so that the magician can interfere in the world with his own will.

This mission is to carry out long-distance surveillance, infiltration and counter-infiltration along hundreds of kilometers of borders, and by the way, to observe the impact point of artillery shells for the Empire's new weapon, the magic cannon.

"Alpha. This is the command center. Communication is good, and your whereabouts are currently being tracked normally. Please arrive at the designated place on time, and you're done. ”

Actually, this is nothing, just a support infiltration mission in a no-man's land on the border between the Empire and the Duchy of Belmar.

However, the figure moving at high speed looked surprisingly small. This is not some kind of metaphor, but a physical sense of insignificance. But judging from the appearance, it seems that he is not yet 15 years old, and even if he considers the women of the same period, he is still considered a petite physique.

Speaking of the size of the laryngeal shock microphone, when it was first distributed, it was teased by the noble young masters that the neck was too thin.

"Alpha received. Please keep the communication open. ”

Although I am used to this kind of solo mission, this sharp tone always makes me feel wrong, and even if I am used to it, I still can't stand my own voice.

Complaining is complaining, an order is an order, and it is the duty of a soldier......

Perhaps by the nature of women, before this mission began, I made ten special crossbow arrows, each marked with special magic.

The mission site was a cliff, and near the mission site, I went around in a big circle, and after confirming that there were no hostile forces around, I said that a few crossbow arrows were buried in the snow.

"Alpha call, mission area has arrived. ”

"......"

It's strange that there can be noise, which is something that should not happen in the Northland.

"Alpha Call Command Center, has arrived in the mission area. Please reply if you receive it!"

"Uh... Over here... Be... Command Center ......"

The staccato sound on the radio made me frown, thinking back to this morning, it seemed that this mission would not be so simple.

Pull the microphone again.

"The command center, the middle command center, the alpha call, has arrived in the mission area. Please reply when you hear it. ”

"Command center received. Perform the specified task. ”

Frowning, he comforted himself, "I hope it's just an accident." "Remove the communications and observation equipment entrusted to Zack (a female wolf), and send it down the cliff.

Not caring at all about his inarticulate tone* is also the consistent style of the empire. There's no way around it.

The Tactical Magister itself exists to maximize combat effectiveness, and if you die, then sorry, it only means that you are not worthy of being a role in this war.

The empire will not care whether you live or die, and when the time comes, you can recycle what belongs to the empire on your body. For the empire, after all, what people have, and the kind of thing that merges with people is the most precious.

"Alpha received. There are no anomalies in the war zone. Repeated, no anomalies in the war zone. ”

"Command center received. The artillery call sign AOE07 assigned to the observation area of your side. Priority is given to observation missions until there is a further order from area control, or until the area is cleared. Complete. ”

Command center - in layman's terms, it is human resource scheduling. Because the empire is located in the center of the great powers, all the neighbors who have to be around it without the approval of the alliance are regarded as imaginary enemies.

In order to fully defend the almost circular territory, the shortage of troops has always been the bottleneck of the empire. In order to solve this problem, the upper echelons of the empire, who worked hard to get to the bloody eyes, came to the conclusion that they could use all the resources they could use.

"Alpha, this is the Legion Legion Artillery Brigade of the National Legislator Corps, call sign AOE07, did you hear that?"

In this way, it is not uncommon for minors to appear on the battlefield. As long as it comes in handy, the army is responsibly throwing her to the border. Ordered her to do what she could.

For example, engaging in long-range reconnaissance missions, which is literally - Boy Scouts.

"AOE07, here's Alpha. Good communication. Enemy infantry units have been confirmed approaching (False Units. Zhuyuan has been sent (here refers to the communication frequency and mutual correction content, in order to prevent communication confusion, each unit has its own communication frequency. ）。 Please confirm!"

In that two-dimensional cute voice that can sprout the nosebleeds of otaku, he reads all kinds of military words while his fingers beat quickly on the instrument.

A certain girl on the cliff of a high mountain, thinking about it is an extremely surreal picture. Having said that, it is common sense that normal military personnel are made up of normal adult military personnel.

However, since the identity of an underage girl is a magister, it becomes a matter of course. The military will always make exceptions for everything based on practicality.

AOE07 received ...... , the first shelling was carried out with a base gun. ”

So. The tactical magister, who registered in the name of Second Lieutenant Angelina, made regular contact with him through a radio about the same size as his back, with skillful movements and a calm expression.

As for that game, it would be more accurate to describe it as a competition. At the end of the competition, I was promoted to second lieutenant and directly assigned to the scout (long-range single reconnaissance post) sequence.

And those who watched that game used the word "incredible" to describe that game. After a seventeen-game winning streak, the battle-hardened defenders were dramatically defeated.

The opponent was a little girl who was not even as tall as him, and the whole game took only five seconds from start to finish.

A forehand, followed by an elbow, plus an uppercut.

Aion didn't even have time to react before he collapsed.

Ever since that ring match, all the males in the Rangers have been hiding far away, even if they encounter them on the road, they are far away.

Especially Ion, since losing that match, he doesn't go to fights or private fights anymore. It's a bit of a shock.

This gives me the privilege of being - after our eldest sister, another figure that they are afraid to avoid.