I sent a letter to my neighbor first. Because if we don't have a discussion, we won't solve anything. But unfortunately, I didn't get a discussion.
According to your sister, there's no choice because the White Cat country has no interest.
If you can't talk to me, I'll have to talk to you. Then you have to understand that I'm superior to the White Cat King.
I need your sister's help, and the planting is ok. Even the Adventurer Alliance. I don't know how far I can go, but I just do what I can.
"Don't be a guide, Lord. Protect our Lord. Whoever harms the Lord will kick his ass."
Mr. Dungeon Master is super motivated. Reliable. He took an aerial walk with the dragons and they were intentional, and the dragons will accompany him.
"Uhm. I'll take care of it."
"I'll burn you!
"I'll freeze you!
"Rosalind!!
"... don't overdo it, okay? Because if I kill you, I can't! You're only making it out of combat!
With my trusted companions in a destructive sense, I traveled to White Cat Country… Shamcats Country.
And the Shamcats are surrounded by mayhem.
Once I confessed, I usually felt like a dragon. Kou, Lulan, napping in the mansion yard. I thought the dragon was someone we could talk to if we didn't do harm here.
Normal people panic a lot when so many dragons come. I did something wrong.
Arrows pour like rain. Normal arrows don't work on dragons, they play on hard scales. If you aim for the winged dermis, you may look good, but the dragon is not stupid. Winded with wings to disable arrows.
Soldiers who rush to abandon the border fort and flee. We walk slowly. There are occasional enemy attacks, but this one has a combat genius (but a phony) and a dungeon manager of the highest degree of difficulty in everyday life. The result is... well... he's stripped of his weapon armor and captured it naked.
I don't have a choice! If there's poison in a hidden weapon or something, I might die, and if I forgive my enemies, I'm taught not to, and I'm sure I'll cut enemy power and will. Some of my pants were armed, so I had no choice!
I prefabricated the confiscated weapons and protective equipment - I equipped it to your modified and white cat version. This is a good one for me. Whatever you look at it, it just looks like a real moving corpse. Plus a white cat version with cat ears and tails. It would look as if you had turned a soldier into a moving corpse.
The Operation I devised because I wanted to talk as bloodless as possible to scare the other person into saying things was a huge success.
But what shall we do with the village or the town until we go to the King's Capital? Then the soldiers of the white cat came crying and begging.
"Please don't make it a moving corpse! I will do anything!
"Give me a break for women and children! Please!!
Foreword withdrawn. Looks like it worked too well. Oh, should we make kids and women too? No, maybe just better than that.
"Okay. I'm not a ghost either. If you will obey, I will stop processing it. If you will obey me properly."
We deployed white cat soldiers to villages and towns. I also let him carry a weapon. Give me permission to wear regular clothes. If they rebel, I'll be in trouble, so Mr. Shaka, Mr. Ripper, as a deterrent. I'm looking at you with Sadako. I made you a watchman.
Fortunately, there is no revolt. I guess I broke my heart well thanks to the horror golems.
"... Your Royal Highness"
"Potches are fine."
"... Dear Potch"
I don't even need to, but I couldn't help but give in.
"What is it?
"Well... what do you want to do? They don't even enslave us, they give us weapons. I only forbade surveillance and interaction, and I didn't take the hardware."
"I'd like to discuss it."
".................................... what?
My uncle, who spoke to me, was certainly a general. You can like yourself, he's the only one who's accompanied you because he's asked you to help others.
"I signed up for the talks peacefully at first, but the Shamcats' king said he was impotent if our country were to be enslaved..."
"Because they told you?
"I thought I'd give you a situation where we had to discuss it."
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The General's face is tight. I'm sorry, for no good reason. But I have to discuss it, 'cause I don't know anything. I decided to live like me.
"And I haven't had any casualties so far."
"........................... Huh?
"The ingredients for that moving corpse are slime, metal, whatever. I didn't process the body."
"............... Yep?
"My sister and I made it. Hehe, sounds real, doesn't it?
I stroke you (the official name is omitted), the white cat who was nearby. Hair is fuzzy, so when you touch it, you know it's a nickel.
You grinned. [M] I even rebuilt my teeth. Because humans don't have fangs. I have trouble along the way, so I respect that there are a few things that haven't been modified.
"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... You taught me that... and you might get your people together and bee up together if you didn't risk getting killed, right?
"You don't do that. Not only is this about you, but the General is here with the right understanding of the difference in power."
It's easy if you just destroy it. But I won't do that. I don't want to. I'm not going to be the shitty one just kicking the weak ones. If it's going to be difficult, I'll make it to the end I want. I'm Rosalind's brother. So try to make the impossible possible.
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"I'm going to see the king bloodless. You can apologize for humiliating me, but because the dead never go back. Not only in my country, but in this country, too, right? I want to save this country too."
If you do something about the demon, you can improve your inaction. I have a sister and a brother, so I don't care as long as I can be harmonious.
"... Dear Potch"
The general fell to his knees.
"I, George-Scottish Fold, swear to protect Master Potch with this sword for life"
"............... Yes?
"Thank you, my lord."
"Huh? Yes??
Wait! That 'yes' isn't a yes. Oh!!
"Ha ha. The boulder is my Lord."
"Rosalind!"
"Chi, hey, so, it's not. Oh!!
Sister, the general is going to serve me. Later, it seems, the general was a response based on a correct understanding of what 'yes' means.
Adults are sloppy!!