It's been awhile since I heard a voice seeking salvation from Sheila.
Me and Queena exorcised the Wyburn herd. Or most of them were crusading.
Will I be in for a break now? Most of the members are down. Sheila also sat hard triangles, but it seems to be the limit. I can hear how he is forced to open his eyelids.
Sheila explained in that. What is happening in the Knights of the Kingdom now? And what is attached to the neck of the members?
Queena opened her mouth.
"Heh, it's a slave collar after all"
Queena sees the head of the crew as expected.
There were thread-like lines in the neck that were hard to see but reflected light when I looked at them.
"Is this so hard to understand, a slave collar?"
"No, it must have been fatter and gutter."
"Exactly. Unlike anything that boasts traditional slavery, it was crafted with meticulous work to prevent the Knights side from finding out. The captain said there were drawings, so it was easy."
Sheila explained that she rested and got some better.
Looks like Queena convinced herself of Sheila's explanation. I opened one hand and gooed the other and slapped each other.
"That's a banned magic item, isn't it? All you have to do is seal your mouth on the team, and it's about Jeed who gets the discomfort."
Let go of being treated like an outsider.
But this stinks again.
All I can say is disturbances in the Holy Republic and how the Knights of the Kingdom are getting lost in blood.
"I don't know what to do..."
Sheila threw up weakly. He lays face down with his knees and forehead together.
The figure looks like a lost puppy.
I guess I thought about it as her. I can't resist my father or the Knights. But I have a sense of justice that I want to resist. Such a grip tormented her.
This is the result. He went forward and fought before the members who were forced to wear the collars of slaves, and even tried to reduce his sacrifice.
But I couldn't stand Wyburn's attack, and my fatigue was at its peak.
"Jeed......"
Sheila looks at me with her face up and reddened eyes.
I knew the rest of it.
"Takeshi -"
That's why I was going to accept the word.
But Queena blocked the word.
"Oops. Don't use 'help' cheaply on us adventurers. That's all I want to say to an adventurer."
……
At first glance, it's a statement that looks cold too.
But that would be a salvation for Sheila.
Queena said there was still hope.
"Don't let the S-rank try to cheap you, too."
"Ha ha... right. But when you see someone in trouble, you want to help them."
"That's why you're so good..."
Queena shakes her neck to the left and right with her forehead down and says, 'Oh, boy'.
She's right.
If I help easily, I won't be able to turn my request to the Alliance. You just have to beg me for help.
Then there would be a queue of people in front of the house, or a piece of paper asking the post for help would arrive.
You have to say it firmly. 'Ask for it'.
Seniors can help.
"... request... I want to...!
Squeeze your energy, Sheila said.
It's a heartfelt word.
"Well, let's start with a request."
"Yes, a commission. Right, first of all, it's a request, right? But I'm a new knight, and I shouldn't spend money on my house... and I only collect about five gold coins..."
"What are you talking about? It doesn't have to be cash, does it?
"It doesn't have to be cash...?
Sheila shudders at Queena's words.
I don't know what that means.
Queena sees Sheila like a prank. That's like licking it around from toe to head...
Sheila finally understood when she got there.
Covered with both hands to protect the bah and body.
"You're still young and a pretty girl. If the slave age is back, gold won't cost you much. If you're going to lose the competition, you're going to have to lightly exceed a thousand pieces of gold."
Queena jokes with Nimanima. The slave age is not back. The Knights are just using the collar of slaves.
Well, but Sheila is really something else.
Long eyelashes in large eyes, beautiful nose on peachy, small lips. Each bright golden hair is thin and even breezy.
It's a cuteness that doesn't fade when tiredness is out front.
But I thought the words were too careless.
"Hey, we got a situation."
"I know. It's irony about this country. I'm sexually angry because I can't manage it."
It seemed unusual that Queena was angry.
I guess I also learned something by touching her harp line.
But by contrast, Sheila blushed at Queena's irony.
"Ah... of.... Wow, if it's okay with my body... Huh!
Sheila dared.
The arm that was hiding his body is retreated.
She has closed her eyes from full embarrassment, turned away, and dyed her skin bright red.
"Hey, hey. Don't be serious! You're embarrassing me."
He's smiling bitterly in embarrassment as far as neighboring Queena.
Then don't say it from the beginning, but it's the result of trying to break the hard and heavy air on her. I can't say anything.
"So, but I can't believe I'm dealing with the Knights of the Kingdom with five gold coins...!
"Never."
"Right..."
Sheila drops her shoulders soaking at Queena's absolute denial.
"Nothing. You're not trying to pay now, you're paying birth. You're clumsy."
"Ah."
Queena told me and Sheila joined hands.
Sounds like my specialty said so.
"Still, how much should I pay you?
"Hmm. I don't know. That's what makes a country hostile to its military might, and I wonder if we should have a thousand gold coins."
"What... then I really have to pay with my body already..."
Sheila looks at me as she moisturizes her eyes.
I have trouble being looked like such a small animal......
"Five gold coins is enough. So ask me." Stop the Knights' Rampage. "
"So, what?"
"I've never felt sorry for going through the Knights"
"... Huh?
"But that's only against the guys in the command class, except Sheila. I thought you and your people were sorry to leave."
"... that"
"It's just the right opportunity, this is it. For me, I deserve five gold coins."
"Dj, Jeed...... eh"
Sheila weeps.
"Weird one, too. Normally, no matter what kind of money is piled up, I won't take this kind of request so lightly."
Queena says extra things.
You don't need a weird one.
But isn't that what Queena said in her ear, Sheila said with her nose as she picked up a zero falling tear.
"Thanks...... thanks......! I can't thank you enough... I'll give it back...!
I was relieved by the way it looked.
Her tears were directed at members of the Knights. It's something you're flushing even though it doesn't do you any harm.
Gentle and righteous.
The same goes for other members of the team. I'm not dumb enough not to think about escaping or flipping anti-flags. Still, I was following my country to protect my family and my friends.
Those are the ones who have volunteered for knights and soldiers.
There's no way I can allow those guys to get hurt and worn out with speech I don't understand.
That's why this request is absolutely - make it a success.