A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

Batan... Bohoo...

The lord of the room was back and diving into bed early.

The Lord's name is Alice.

Alice Henry Elvis, 19.

160cm. Skinny, but out and beautiful.

My mother was sick, she was already dead, and my father had fallen off a cliff three years ago and died.

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The Elvis 3 sisters had a reputation for being beautiful.

He was a picturesque friendly sister with the eldest daughter of the firm, the second daughter of the great, and the three active women.

I also have my youngest son's eldest son, and he's been a sister and brother and he's been comfortable.

Especially Alice, who used to go to the city to play well.

The next shop and window shopping were routine in identifying familiar bakeries and shops.

I'm fluttering and I'm like, "Miss Alice, stop by here, too!" Everyone spoke to me casually.

They were loved by the people of the house and by everyone in the city.

After the last two sisters have been married, to make the youngest son Smith the next master.

I have strictly raised her as a mother and sister. Of course, I learned a lot about martial arts that I'm unfamiliar with and taught Smith.

My father also died and was becoming the norm almost every two years in battle against the Demonic Kingdom.

Grandpa, Frederick and Harold were all away from home from work.

One day like that.

A nearby forest contacted me that a large group of goblins had emerged.

The number of soldiers remaining is about 80.

The number of goblins against is 200.

I don't think I'm losing overwhelmingly, but I could have expected casualties on a scale of 10 or 20.

Alice, 17, is determined to be here.

This is the heart of Count Elvis' territory. There is no way that no one is allowed out of the Count's house to protect our territory, our people.

There's no way young Smith can get it out.

Tell the soldier leader Alice was left to leave.

At the same time, let Grandpa run the preaching.

The soldiers draw Alice's resolve even in confusion.

"Lady... I'm sorry"

Slightly, a female soldier begins wearing a full plate and sword on Alice in tears.

Alice is struck by a strange sensation at this time.

I also wore the full plate several times during martial arts practice but never felt so light.

If you think so now, that would have been a sign of modulation.

At the time, I was just impressed with "Is this what the world calls stupid power".

And wait for the goblin in front of the gate.

The city's castle gate was tightly closed.

To some extent, even if we perished, we thought that reducing the number of goblins would also reduce the burden on the city.

Tactics, etc. There is nothing in particular for just 81 people.

Only penetrating.

"Well... did you do everything you could?

"Lady, all soldiers are rolling out fine.

An earlier soldier chief tells me.

"Thank you. I'm sorry, let me hang out with my little girl in her first line.

"... by the way, I just tallied to the soldiers.

Alice is surprised. Is it to make the soldiers nervous? What questions have you asked everyone?

Alice also felt a little less nervous about the diagonal reports.

"Here's the question. 'What do you want to do after this?

Alice wondered what kind of question to ask.

"Yes. So what did you say a lot of answers?

"We all agree that this is funny.

"Drink alcohol with the lady. With the lady's ogre, of course!

"Ha! What... is this the soldier's heart?

Sergeant! Tell everyone. In the name of Alice Henry Elvis,

At the dawn of the end of this battle, he told me to flutter the wine stored in the Count's house.

"Ha! I'll pass it on.

He said he was discussing it.

Goblins appeared before the woods.

... crazy.

It's not strange that a herd of 10 or 20 has control,

It's too weird that the number of 200 cars is lined up together and not set up.

... Alice thinks... even if it's strange, this is reality.

The only means is penetration.

If you don't kill him, he'll kill you.

Prepare to win.

Alice whispers and snaps as she tells herself.

"Alice, come on.

"Tell all soldiers! Do more penetration than this to protect our city, our people.

Target is enemy center breach! After breaking through, attack the right wing of the enemy! Destroy!

... piercing!!!!

Soldiers roar with Alice's hanging.

"Ooooooo!!!!!"

It is a clash of 81 and 200 people.

Alice runs the lead.

I could die here... No, live! Survive!

My right eye hurts then.

"Uhh... uhh..."

No one is looking at Alice.

I can't even afford to watch.

Run. Run.

Almost collided.

Pain in the right eye, to pain.

"Uhhhh!!!

... Demon Eye Liberation...

Alice is bewildered by sudden changes.

The force considered to be the body, the slowness of the surrounding speed.

Clashes with the Goblin army.

The other soldiers have been cut or cut, thrown or thrown.

Alice proceeds to sew the gap.

Wave your sword without any concern.

The goblin that hit the sword blew up like paper.

No resistance whatsoever like cutting paper.

To try, I cut two at the same time.

This blows up, too.

So how about five? The results are the same.

So, in 10...

Initially, I thought penetration was a battle, but if I noticed, 81 to 200 would be 80 to 180, 75 to 120, and Mitsuru would be reduced.

Soldiers around begin to notice around 70 to 50.

Alice, transform the lady.

Alice is waving her sword diligently with tears of blood from her right eye.

I kill instantly in units of 7 or 8 for every sword I wave.

Goblin tries to retreat.

But soldiers outnumbered by numbers, dressed to be besieged at some point.

There will be no goblins from around Alice.

I scream as I wave my sword down at the besieged goblin.

"Last! Destroy them!"

Ooooooo!!!

I'm surrounded. Soldiers strike simultaneously.

... it was an overwhelming victory when I finished.

I only had one bell if I tried it in time.

Right now, in the middle of residual processing.

I searched around for a soldier of my buddies who had fallen off the way in half of their survival.

Collect the goblin corpse with the other half and pile it up.

Leaving it alone would invite wild dogs and other monsters, so it needed to be incinerated early.

"Report.

The soldier chief has been reporting nearby.

"What's the damage?

"There was no damage to the city. 14 dead and 30 wounded. There was no disappearance.

"Are 67 survivors... is this a lot? Is it less?

... you're not. If you lose even one, the conductor will be disputed.

Alice made a pulled smile as she paled her face.

Finish the retrieval and everyone will come together.

The soldier leader kneels.

Imitate it, all soldiers on one knee.

"Dear Alice, Congratulations on your first battle and your first victory.

"Yeah... everybody, stand up.

"Ha!"

"So, soldier chief, what will you do in the future?

"Ha! In the meantime, I thought I'd wash the clothes of all soldiers.

Your return to the city with blood on it will scare you.

To the words, Alice recognized that her full plate was dyed bright red.

"From whom?

"What? It's up to the lady.

"... here... you take it off?

and afraid, checking with the soldier chief.

"I won't do that.

I laugh niggly.

Scary. Scary in a different way.

I bring dozens of barrels containing water that the other soldiers were preparing for the shittiness.

"Bye!"

Under the hanging voice of the soldier chief.

Hang the barrel you brought (about 3) from your head on Alice!

"Φ▼ ◇ ■ △ ◆ ○!!!!"

You don't know what you're talking about thanks to the water.

But I also felt Alice's dark mood flush somewhere.

Finished washing all 67.

(Regardless of Forced Injury, etc.)

The family of the deceased soldier is summoned.

Husband, son, mother, wife, daughter, it was a great number.

All of them thanked Alice.

"Thank you for saving the city," he said.

Alice told the families she had gathered.

"The soldiers' sacrifice was not in vain.

I did my best to save the city to help everyone here. And thank you. "I thanked him in tears.

A team burial (cremation) was held while the family also attended.