A Wish to Grab Happiness

Largued-Ann drops ink on parchment paper as she moves her fingers through the office of the city Philos.

It was the first transmission to Mattia and Rugis, the Virgin. Be concise. Write down the outline of the Saleinio uprising that is now breaking out, the state of governance of the city Philos, and the messenger from Elizaldo.

Thus, in the last row, he wrote a recommendation about his response when he was desperate, running and writing, and engraved his signature. Give it to the messenger immediately and make him run to the front line.

Ann gently folds and stretches her fingers. Then I finally exhaled.

Naturally, the report is made as soon as it is found out about Saleinio's bees. But Salenio and he will not be so ordinary as to forgive it easily. That masterpiece Ann knew wasn't the sweet personality on the side.

It's no surprise that you're sending out an advance party and murdering this messenger. We sent out a few messengers, but with no response so far, many of them may not even have reached the front line.

But I did what I had to do. That was enough now.

I took a breath and the office door became smaller when I was in good hands. It sounded calm enough.

"Excuse me. Again, a herd of warcraft is ravaging the suburbs of the city. I was wondering if we needed to deal with this on a small scale."

Without waiting for Ann to respond, the head administrator of the city Philos stepped into the office and said: My face is slightly blue-white and I can see fatigue. It also seemed like more gray hair mixed with my hair.

Again, Ann shook her head with a mouthful of mouth.

We knew there had been multiple warcraft rooting around here since the Roseau rebellion, but we couldn't have dealt with all of them in a short period of time.

Priority was given to the reconstruction and governance of the city of Philos, but that was why the tsuke was sprinkling fire at its worst. Even though there is very little force to crack.

Ann moves her eyes gently and opens her mouth as she leaves her tiny body at the desk. The lead administrator waited for the words in a relaxed manner.

"I can't help it. Organize a regiment of soldiers on a 100-man scale and ask them to respond. Talk to Lord Vestalinu about what you will be entrusted with. Lord Vesterine himself has a different mission."

In military terms, Anne is aware that she is completely mediocre. I've dealt with night thieves and small mercenaries before, but to put it well, it's just like the textbooks say. To put it badly, I have only been able to command that lacks counter-stress.

At least I didn't feel like I could read the intentions from the opponent's momentary movements and let them change formation on an ad hoc basis.

That is why, at a time when the rebellion in Saleinio became clear, Anne relied on the Iron and Steel Princess Vestalinu from the prison Bella.

As someone who can count on the military around here, it's the best. I also have deep and somewhat trustworthy relationships with Virgin Mattia and Rugis.

He refused to leave prison Bella until he was stubborn about what was going on. I managed to drag it into the city of Philos on the condition that it was only temporary.

No, well, actually, I know why. Ann hips her hands as she reflexively pulls up her eyebrow root. There was an overt wrinkle between my eyebrows.

At any rate, it must have been the influence of Lord Hero. Ann saw Vestalinu use his name many times in the report's documents.

Yet again, they are tying people up in chains of passion with cheap words. I wonder what that guy thinks of his existence and words. Do you even think it's something that doesn't weigh that much?

I don't even care about those places. If not unpleasant at all, Anne points to the end of her eyes.

If all goes well and we make it through this place, Anne secretly decided in her heart to cloud that face already. When I thought of it, I felt strange and weighed my chest off.

"... what do you think? Soldiers are a situation that is just cracked to deal with warcraft. Don't change your policy once."

After completing various reports and consultations, the lead administrator, the man, said, making a bitter look. Perhaps I was thinking of mentioning it from the beginning. What a smooth way to put it.

Anne herself didn't know what the man was talking about. Even though the force is a disadvantage, this situation.

On top of that, the enemy forces seem to have high morale in a way that can be raised to Salenio's own warfare, but this is a situation where it is still better to strip the bottom of the ditch.

While some see Salenio's uprising as treason to Virgin Mattia and provoke outrage, the majority of the crests have not been able to hide their upset.

Anyway, until a long time ago, those who were allies and shared the same teachings abruptly came to us with spears. The crest instructors are not foolish enough to carry out combat acts without convincing or understanding in that situation.

Many of them had originally become soldiers because of their high faith hearts, and therefore they should not have thought that they could turn their fangs on their compatriots.

Besides, some of them may have parents, brothers and friends to offer to the enemy. That would be like not having morale or anything.

And in case the troops manage to bribe you and miraculously make a thorough protest at Cage Castle. That won't last that long either.

Much of the food is poured into the front line, and Castle First Cage is the first of its kind to be formed with the cooperation of citizens under the castle. If it causes rebellion from the inside, it disintegrates the defense system and so on in an instant.

As such, the city of Philos could not have floated in favor of the crest religion - even more so for the special Anne. Post-occupation rulers and other hated elements can't be there early on, such as favored elements.

With all this bad material, why don't we change our policy of confrontation with Salenio?

What the lead administrator says probably makes sense. If you collide directly from the front, your life will just be lost zero in vain.

But Ann said with her lips up. There is no agitation or rush in the colors in the eyes, just one emotion pervading them.

"No, it can't be. Chief Administrator. Salenio - so they are treacherous to the Virgin Mattia. Where can I find the path to reconciliation?"

A greater emotion than anything in the name of faith heart was now burying Ann's chest.

A woman named Largud-Ann, before she was ruler of the city Philos, before she was a crest Christian. Above all, I am a fanatic of the Virgin Mattia. lean toward her ideas and make its existence an ideal.

How can we tolerate those who imitated the prick on the Virgin's back, who tried to tear the crest apart into two pieces? What are you talking about? Anne tilts her neck, not to mention this man.

And not only that, but also what I think of Ann personally.

The rebellion of this Saleinio. He chose the opportunity for Virgin Mattia and Rugis to go to the front line and raise their hips.

Then what would they have done if only Virgin Mattia had gone out to the front and Rugis had stayed in the city of Philos? Ha ha, also if other major human beings have been entrusted to be away here.

I'm sure Salenio must have stopped beeping. Truth only exists in his chest, but Anne decides so.

The clogs are underestimated. We need to take it. He thinks it's easy to twist your hands with soldiers.

It burns unspeakable anger in Ann's chest. Indeed, I do not possess the talent in tactics. But being underestimated, I hate being taken lightly. Especially for Salenio opponents.

"Rest assured. I'm not willing to collide from the front. No matter how you fall, you minimize damage."

Finally, give me my neck. With that said, Ann wears cold gear. That's the end of the story, I meant to say. But the lead administrator said as he approached Ann.

The face was still blue and white.

"... Lord Ann"

Whatever it was, there was something silver in Anne's eyes that she tried to give back. Very familiar, that would make it easy to decide on Ann's flesh and such.

A silver knife is visible in front of you. Ann looked at it and moved her lips aggressively. Did you or didn't you not put it in your mouth? That wasn't even known to Anne herself.

- Oh, still.