“Is this what you would call fanaticism?”

Milton frowned as he watched the Republic’s foolhardy charge.

“How frightening. And beyond that… it’s simply unpleasant.”

People who gave their lives for an ideal were considered noble. But if that ideology was nothing more than a lie, the sacrifice would be in vain for what amounted to a farce.

‘Utopia? Have a load of these guys.’

Whether it was Republicanism or Royalism, or even the democracy that Milton experienced in his previous life…

In the world of humans, one well thought-out idea was not going to materialize as a utopia.

An idea was just that: an idea. Complications were bound to arise if it was applied to reality.

To that end, it irritated and unsettled Milton to watch these men give their lives in the name of a utopia that would never exist. It was becoming difficult to watch if he was to be honest.

“Jerome.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“Take the knights and make a sortie. Smash straight through the enemy’s center.”

“Yes, understood.”

Jerome prepared the knight’s order at once. All the knights of the South gathered, having already garnered many remarkable contributions on the battlefield in this war. 

The Southern knights now consisted of not only Milton and Jerome’s knights, but the additional knights sent by the nobles of the...