I Was Reincarnated as a Poor Farmer in a Different World, so I Decided to Make Bricks to Build a Castle - Chapter 68

Now, what do we do?

Can you inspire your allies and shred your enemies' wars with what I've told you before?

It may be difficult.

Then let's change our minds.

Isn't this kind of thing influenced by the air on the spot?

In other words, you can beat the other person with something else than what you're talking about.

When I was listening to the other side of the mouth, what I felt was that the voice was good.

Thanks to the often heard voices passing far away, I somehow heard a persuasive voice that would obey honestly before saying anything.

Then let me make a voice that passes better than that.

But you can't just talk normally.

It's not enough to just say it out loud.

Then the only thing to rely on is magic.

While I'm riding around, I start building up my magic.

And I concentrated that magic on one point of my body.

Vocal cords.

As the mechanism of the human body, speaking out means that the vocal cords at the back of is trembling.

The vocal cords in the back of the throat emit air vibration as sound and as meaningful language.

Imagine putting magic on it.

The vibrations of the vocal cords in my throat, together with the air and magic, are emitted from my mouth to the outside.

That's how you strike magic at what you hear.

"The Fontana family gave me possession of Balka's land. I left a note and officially admitted it. But I see that Balka has begun to develop, and I'm trying to take it away. They're trying to take our land, take what's on it, and even the people who live in Barca. The evidence is a recent injury. My brother was irresistibly wounded despite his innocence. Am I allowed to do this? We must protect our lands, our things, and ourselves. Now is the time to show the power of what lives in Barca. Fight, warriors!

Words come out unexpectedly and easily.

I didn't know what to say at first, but once I started talking, I couldn't stop.

I may have had more trouble with this than I thought myself.

I keep saying how the other person lacks common sense and is irrational.

Focusing magic on the vocal cords was also apparently a success.

Both my enemies kept listening to me without moving.

No, the man who was talking at first tried to interrupt on the way, but he couldn't hear me because he lost my voice.

Could it be because I kept talking about the phrase "fight" everywhere, in conjunction with the bullets against the Fontana family?

Apparently, the morale of the opponent is starting to decline even after seeing it, and this one is more aggressive than ever.

I glanced back and was surprised myself.

I got the impression that a fierce dog was pulling a rope that led to the collar to the limit while trying to bite the target in front of me.

Everyone in my faction is waiting to be released now or now.

I think it's time for this.

"Assault them all! Destroy the enemy!!

This is how we entered the battle.

"Get out of my way!!

I gave the order, and I ran.

Riding into the middle of a group of more than 500 people.

The one who was talking in front of the Fontana army followed my assault back into the army.

Somehow, I wonder if he is drunk in this situation.

No, maybe you were right to raise the voltage while talking to yourself on the front.

Normally, I would hesitate to choose a thrust attack without hesitation.

But it wasn't a failure.

Until then, I was talking about striking magic, and all of a sudden I ordered the whole army to storm in.

As for the other party, there was no mental respite to deal with.

Perhaps he intended to combine his shields and spears and take a defensive stance as a spearboat.

Perhaps he intended to rain an arrow with a bow.

However, my lead group was struck by my horsemen's rush attack without being ready.

Swing your hand to the right and to the left.

What I have now is a stick.

I also brought a hard tooth sword, but I felt a little short in reach to use it in a riding position.

So I prepared another one instead.

I made it magically.

Hard materials called hardened bricks are easy to use in length and thickness.

Unlike a sword, there is no blade, but if you are hit with a stick so hard that you don't tear off the metal, it will naturally take a lot of damage.

But I was surprised at my power.

I have a spell called [body strengthening].

I was able to strengthen my body just by casting a spell, but I set it to become the enhancement magnification there for easy use.

However, what I'm using now is magic that uses no spells and sends the refined magic all over my body to maximize my strength.

It strengthens itself even more than using spells and shakes the Stick of Hardened Brick.

This worked better than expected.

Fontana army peasant militia beaten with hardened brick sticks.

It blew away.

It's not like I fell behind with a stick.

It was blown away as if it had been played backwards, and the peasant militia behind it clashed into the ground.

"Ha, what is this? I wonder how much you've strengthened it."

I was laughing at the sight.

Defeat the opponent with overwhelming force.

Calmly speaking, it is a terrible barbaric act.

However, in this battlefield, it was nothing but an act to rejuvenate the mind and exhale the pleasure matter in the brain.

As I continued to raise my tension, I thrust my enemies towards the center of the Fontana army.