"Preparations are complete. We will now have a strategy meeting," Commander Agenda announced. Inside the tent sat Commander Agenda and her adjutant, two staff officers, myself, Ryu, and Hans around a table. "I will report on the current situation," Deputy Garcias stood up and explained. Behind him was a blackboard with a map drawn on it.
"The mine is located in the center of a small island made of bedrock about 100 meters in circumference. The mine was created by digging into this bedrock, and because the bedrock is solid, there is no water seepage. This allows for safe mining operations."
"To the north of the mine, there is a two-story brick building where the bandits have barricaded themselves." "According to our scouts left on site, there are about 30 bandits. During the day, they mine, and at night, they return to the building, but it seems a few remain stationed at the mine at all times."
"About 500 meters north of the small island where the mine is located, there is a hill about 20 meters square where our reconnaissance team is stationed. We will aim for this hill for now and make it our forward base." "From there, I will speak as the commander." "From the forward base, we will head for the mine. Since there is no way to approach without being noticed by the bandits at this point, it will be an assault. We will quickly climb the small island and surround the area. Then we will pin down the enemy with arrows, break down the doors, and storm in." "We have 60 people, twice the number of enemies. We should be able to win even with an assault."
This is pretty tough. I think we can win, but it won't come without a cost. There will likely be quite a few casualties. What should we do?
"Excuse me," Hans raised his hand modestly. "What is it?" "Um, would it be alright if we destroy that building?" "It would be better not to damage it if possible, but even if it's destroyed, I think we can quickly rebuild it with these snails. Why do you ask?"
"If you let me handle it, I can take care of the bandits in one strike. But the building might get damaged, though I don't think it will be completely destroyed." "You have such a method?" "Yes, I do," Hans answered confidently. "Ah," I held my head in my hands. Here we go again. This is going to be terrible. I'm staying out of this. "As expected of Hans the Destruction King. I'd like to see your abilities. I leave it to you." Since when did Hans get such a title? Well, considering what he's done so far, I suppose it's not surprising, but of all things, "Destruction King"? What kind of demon lord is he?
"Hey, Hans, will this be okay?" "It'll be fine. I have a special trick up my sleeve. I'm looking forward to it," Hans beamed with a full smile. When this guy has a full smile, it's extremely dangerous. I feel sorry for the enemy.
"Alright, we'll depart early tomorrow morning to recapture the mine. Make haste with the preparations." "Yes, sir!" Well, let's load our supplies onto the snails.
The food prepared by the Feliciano Republic consisted only of hard-baked biscuits, dried meat, and diluted wine. The diluted wine was a substitute for water that wouldn't spoil, but biscuits and dried meat alone were clearly nutritionally deficient.
Anticipating this, I had prepared cheese, dried sweet potatoes, and various dried fruits. I also prepared fresh vegetables and fruits, although I wasn't sure how long they would last.
"Commander Agenda, biscuits and dried meat alone don't provide adequate nutrition. In previous expeditions, haven't you had problems with skin irritation, constipation, and bleeding gums?" "You understand well. Skin irritation and constipation were actually serious problems. And over longer periods, bleeding gums became an issue. Not just in the military, but sailors have reported similar symptoms, and it's becoming a major problem." Vitamin C, E, and fiber deficiency. This is a serious issue. If this continues, it will gradually drain your strength, and in some cases, even lead to death.
"These dried sweet potatoes and dried fruits prevent that. And if you eat cheese too, you won't suffer from nutritional deficiencies. Would you be willing to take the lead and try them, Commander Agenda? Your skin will become beautiful too." "I didn't know such things existed. I'd love to try them." "That's the spirit. Dried sweet potatoes and dried fruits are specialties of our country. We can sell them to you at a fair price anytime. This time, we're providing them free of charge as a special offer."
Commander Agenda ate the dried sweet potatoes and dried fruits I offered. "Both are delicious. The dried sweet potatoes are chewy with a rich flavor, and the dried fruits have a pleasant tanginess. So eating these prevents nutritional deficiency?" "That's what we believe." "Good, I'll distribute these two as snacks to the entire army. I want everyone to eat them along the way." "If you like them, please buy more. And spread the word, too."
Hearing this, Agenda burst into laughter. "Are you a merchant? Why not come to the Feliciano Republic? You seem suited for it." Agenda invited me with a full smile. "Haha, I'm a warrior from the north. I don't dislike being a merchant, but I'm enjoying my current life. I want to stay as I am." "Well, that can't be helped then, but it's a pity." "I'm happy you feel that way. If I ever can't stay in the Burg Kingdom, I'll ask for your help." "When that time comes, let me know. I'll welcome you with open arms." "I'll rely on you then."