Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

I received a report from you, Doyle, that I had immediately taken my men's Kingsguard knights and knights, mages, to the front line protected by the mercenaries.

Fighting like that for hours. At a time when the sun is completely higher and will reach Jomtien in an hour, we are under attack by the Warcraft for the second time since we came here.

"Lord Richter, the Goblin herd seems to have split into two hands at the behest of the Goblin leader."

I turn to the Goblins as I listen to the reports of the knights sent by the Knights.

Earlier, it was just a bunch of goblins. But if you look closely, this time there is a goblin leader about two times bigger than the other goblins.

There also seemed to be someone in that herd who was handless with the lower Warcraft, obstructing the path of the mercenaries whose hornmomonga was about to approach the Goblin herd at an exquisite time.

As reported from you, Doyle, the Warcraft are gradually making the move that was an organization, and I guess that means the quality of the individual is getting better.

But there are many other warcraft besides goblins on this occasion. Because people tend to be aware of the emergence of strong and new species such as Manticore, the progress of the Goblins can only be perceived to some extent, if you ask me.

We got your report beforehand, Doyle, and we've been observing it since the beginning, so we can feel the difference, but it's going to be hard to notice the difference while we fight.

Doyle, you are the immediate family of the Duke of Boulder Aginis, around the time you were in the war yourself and didn't miss the slightest change in the Warcraft. I have a great eye for observation when it comes to combat.

I tell the knights, aware of the mouth that loosens to the qualities that make Zeno and Alan feel shadowed.

"- We turn to the mercenaries fighting the herd on the right with the leader. Can I leave the left flock to the Knights and the Sorcerer's Palace, where there are those who use the lower Warcraft to obstruct?

"Ha!"

I'll take care of it.

If I tell you so, the soldiers deposited from the Knights of Staller and the Head of the Hexe Sorcery Division immediately surround the goblins who were herding on the left. We'll go where the leader is, too.

But this battle was already over.

"- Your leader is dead!

To cut the morale of the Goblins, list the scores of the Goblin Leader defeated by one of the mercenaries. The Goblins, who understood that the head of the flock had been defeated by the leader who lay down on the ground and by the figure of man with his weapon, left us and the scene.

A subordinate who was watching the sight together asks as he slashes and dumps the goblin that has escaped.

"It didn't even seem like we had to cover it, but what do we do?

"I will hunt for the rest of the party. Don't let them get out of the woods because even one goblin is dangerous for the average person. Drive them into the back of the woods."

"" "Yes!

"" Ooh!

Following the voices of his men, there is also a voice of recognition from the mercenaries.

Hearing their voices, I pulled out my sword, too. The number of goblins is then reduced as we drive to the depths of the forest. In the meantime, I checked the situation around.

Apparently, this raid is coarsely cleaned up, and you can see the mercenaries in the stripping of the material.

Originally, the mercenaries who guarded the front line were of high quality. With the addition of knights and magicians there, the battle seems to be continuing with the dominance of the human side.

There he goes, knight.

"Got it. I asked for the finishing touches, my magician."

"You can always use this one."

I am concerned about the improvement of the quality of the Warcraft, but my men and knights have a high morale and collaboration with magicians and mercenaries. This way, Doyle, you'll be able to fight without a problem until you get back.

- I want to show you to Master Alan and the others.

I would have loved to see the sight of a knight responding to the voice of a mercenary driving a scattered goblin into one place and a mage unleashing fire magic there, facing His Majesty the King and Shi Yingjie, his men and knights who did not come here, waiting to return at the castle.

Not so much conflict, but Kingsguard Knights and Knights, and the Magic Division are not very close.

Everyone, because of the Majesta, is unwavering in that it is for His Majesty the King, but we cannot help but be aware of other divisions than there are problems among the nobles who support each division. He also thinks that his division is the best.

It is absurd to say that the relationship between Master Alan and the Knights of Staller and the Hexe Mages is good, but overall there is discord, but since Master Zeno and Master Celery felt the same way while in office, I guess that's what an organization is all about. For this reason, depending on the operation, we may work together, but we will not get used to each other, and the handling continues to have relationships such as daily tea and rice events.

The relationship between each such division alone is troubling, but even more unfortunately, mercenaries who change who we serve in the country and whom it depends on Kim are often incompatible.

If they are based in Majesta like Lord Argo and the others, they are still enemies depending on the situation and the money.

Also, a disciplined knight and a mercenary who hates being tied up don't fit the sleigh.

That's how they speak up and work together to protect this place.

It's amazing. If the Alans saw this sight, they would think so.

- It was you, Doyle, who made me do that.

Doyle, I remember when you told me you were here to protect me.

At that time, I regretted my frivolous self for insulting me because I was a child.

At the same time, I trembled at you, Doyle, who grew up to be the man who deserved to entrust the country.

And I strongly thought I didn't want him to look embarrassed when he grew up to be a fine man.

That's why I knelt, even though I knew I didn't see it. Because I wanted to show that I was a person who admitted to my mistakes, and I wanted to honor your readiness and pride, Doyle.

That sentiment is very similar to what I feel when I put His Majesty the King, Dear Alan, and Dear Four Yingjie in front of me. It's an emotion that I want to be honest about, like, not wanting to make a foolish appearance to someone I admire, or wanting to be the person I deserve.

Well, in short, I was fascinated. Doyle, your temperament and strong readiness.

So I stuck with his suggestion and even offered to cooperate. Even though Alan ordered me to stop you and Jin if they seemed impotent.

The result is a fine breach of duty, albeit with the sight in front of it.

This is how I even help, and I'll report it to Master Alan...

I get a little upset when I get back to the castle. But soon, the people in this land were guilty of the same crime, and they regained their minds.

Yes, I wasn't the only one who was struck by you growing up, Doyle.

The Knights Commander, who watched a series of streams next to me, promised you that he would send knights to the front line, and even the Mages Commander lent them a mage.

The opponents were different, but Lord Staller and Lord Hexe, who should have been ordered to be two patrons like me, also renounced their roles.

Give me this far, and I won't have been sweet to you, Doyle. That Doyle has grown into a fine man enough to make me, the Knights Commander, and the Magic Division Commander relinquish my duties. Aren't you delighted?

What a conclusion. That's when Don and the big shock echo around.

My men, knights who came with me to the magic I suddenly felt, and mercenaries who worked on the side hunting warcraft stopped moving for a moment.

The next moment, a magical wind blows through the back of the forest.

Somewhere, powerful magic was used.

The event that the great magical aftermath shivers the air has been experienced many times in the role of Kingsguard Knight. Until a short time before Zeno and Celery were in the castle, that was the frequency.

I narrow my eyes to that familiar but similarly nonexistent sensation, slashing and abandoning this fortunate warcraft that stopped my feet frightened by the signs of dark magic.

Now the magic used is quite rough compared to that of those who are hailed as heroes, but the power felt unlimited close.

The forces in this land now are me, a few Kingsguard knights, knights and magicians, mercenaries, and then Doyle, you and Jin.

Who the hell is this magic? That would be a stupid question.

I think of the two people behind my brain who think it's the cause, and I get a hit that this feeling is gin. I saw your magic the other day in conjunction with Master Zeno, Doyle, was more polite and intense.

With that in mind, I quickly clean up the warcraft that are holding me back.

If the knights and mercenaries similarly captured the warcraft at the edge of their sight, and looked in the direction where there would be two, a dragon made of flames would almost rise to heaven.

A flaming dragon rising in altitude with a gnaw disappears to be sucked into the bright blue sky with a scattering of firepowder.

He said he was released away, but he clearly saw the dragon figure. For a moment to its magical scale and power, the brain stopped thinking.

But it wasn't over there.

Sooner than thoughts resume and scream into magic that does not take any account of the fact that the forest is surrounded by trees, more shocks echo in the forest than during the Flaming Dragon, and the magical aftermath exercised runs between us. That wind, which gathered more intense magic than earlier, was cold.

At the next moment, the ice dragon, one turn bigger than the earlier dragon, appears loosely. Its brilliant appearance in the sun was as beautiful as crystals and diamonds, and it was accidentally blinded.

A graceful dragon splashes and its fragments pour down the woods. We stare at the sight of the smoke that was beginning to rise with the emergence of the Fire Dragon.

"- Seriously."

Who was it that said that while the cold thin ice scattered?

He could have been a subordinate or a Knights man, or he could have been a magician or a mercenary. The only thing I'm sure of is that those words, which were pounded and grunted, were representing the hearts and minds of everyone here on this occasion.

- What the hell are you guys fighting?

A cold sweat takes his back in the form of a flaming dragon that seemed to burn down if it was about half the forest of the abyss that glistens behind his brain, and a stupid big ice dragon that would have been rushed to offset it.

You had enemies that needed so much magic? Then we should go to the rescue immediately. No, but Doyle, whatever ice dragon you released, it felt like it was for the aftermath of a flaming dragon released by Jin. Maybe Jin just overdid it...... but what if he was really confronted with a mighty enemy?

I'm not leaving my property, so I need to get in touch with Lord Hexe and the others first.

In an instant, I rush to retrieve the magic props for communication.

Without having to shed magic to invoke, the magic props had already flashed with tear. Tick-tock, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tickle, tickle

As soon as the communication was connected, the voices of Lord Hexe and Lord Staller echoed before I said yes to the end.

"Is this Lord Richter? Did you see the dragon earlier? What the hell is going on in the woods right now?

"Is Lord Aginis and Jin safe? I know I'm being unsolicited for sending you away, but in case you two have one, I don't have the face to make you meet Master Zeno and Spites! I want an expedition set up immediately.

Humans, it seems that when someone is more disturbed than I am, the opposite is what calms me down, and I felt my thoughts soothe in the voices of two people who are more disturbed than I am.

I forgot the shock of the dragons was too great, but as I came to the Abyss Forest, Doyle, I remember receiving reports that you had each had an emergency signal used by the Kingsguard Knights, the Knights, and the Magic Division to teach them how to use it.

We both have demonic props for communications, and we should be telling them to launch the easiest light sphere when they don't have time to use emergency signals.

The absence of them means that they are likely opponents in battle but can fight on their own. Doyle, who can generally defeat Master Zeno, is rarely in danger of his life.

I need to know the situation, but I'm not in a hurry.

It sounds awful, Doyle, but you're from the Aginis family. There's no way a child who's even added the blood of the Virgin to a clan who's been brave for two generations can screw up here.

After thinking with a cold head, I don't think I should worry. I speak kindly to Lord Hexe and Lord Staller.

"Calm down, both of you. I was surprised by that dragon, but the flames disappeared into the sky. If you omit the point that the ice was obviously making a move aimed at extinguishing the fire, it is likely that Jin would have flashed it and you, Doyle, would have ended it for you. Besides, it's enough to use it that way. For them, magic mimicking dragons is also considered to go into the simple. I'm pretty sure they ran into some kind of enemy more than they used magic, but there's not a single notification up there asking for help, and I haven't heard from them. Yeah, I see it. Jin is very reliable when it comes to combat, and Doyle, you just proved yourself strong enough to bring down Master Zeno. We need to check the situation, but we don't need to worry excessively."

I don't know if there was anything to convince you of in my words, but I can't hear you two from the middle of nowhere, but I don't care.

Then, after a lot of silence, I heard a response.

'- If you ask me, you're certainly right. Given the amount of magic that Doyle and the others have, it shouldn't have had much effect where they created that much dragon.'

'............... right. Speaking of which, Lord Aginis sent down that Zeno, didn't he? Two or three Demon Kings at the same time, as long as there's no such thing as a Zeno. "

I was also surprised by Lord Hexe's magic assessment, but doubted his ears at the words of Lord Staller that followed.

Is that the word that came out unexpectedly after the upset, or do you seriously think so? Either way, how much fear does Master Zeno plant in the face of the Knights to make the head of the serious Knights say so far? A question passes behind my brain that I'm concerned about, but I can't have the courage to confirm. I kind of feel like I've seen something I shouldn't.

I strive to make a bright voice out of the glimpse of Lord Staller's true feelings.

"That's right. Doyle, you guys are so much better than the new knights around here, and you have liver on your feet. I decided that the two of us would have no problem, so I sent them away with confidence. Believe me, it would be polite to wait."

'Right. In the meantime, let us look at and find out who excels in the magic of the sensory system'

"I decide to keep some of the knights in check so I can get help at any time."

"So then. I'll call you if I find anything here."

Copy that, sir.

Copy that.

At the end of such a conversation, the Demon Prop loses light all the time.

I don't know, I'm more tired.

Ha and I looked around with zero sighs, and the mercenaries were looking at this one if they had finished stripping the material as well as hunting the remnants of the Warcraft.

"Anything?"

"No, the young lady's been taken care of a lot."

"Naturally. He will take charge of this country..."

In answering the mercenary's words, he closes his mouth when he tries to say 'dear child'. I should have known you weren't the kind of person to treat children anymore, but it's horrible how many years you've had.

I think of you growing up, Doyle, and I paint my memories so that every time I hear your name I can erase the little figure I've been remembering.

- I have to tell Alan and the others that Mr. Doyle, no, Master Doyle is no longer a child to protect.

I would not be able to use the ice dragon created by magic. I think about it with the idea of ascending to heaven in my brain.

At the same time, my chest nodded.

That's just because the future diagram I used to dream about has become realistic.

His Royal Highness Gray and Dear Doyle.

Many knights dreamed the day would come to support them as they ran around for fun. Let's hide what. I'm the mouth too.

To Doyle, who stopped showing his face to the workout he had frequently visited, the future he thought was crushed and gave up is already that far away if he realizes it.

Expectations have grown even more now that I have seen not only me, but even the head of the Hexe Sorcery Division and the Knights of Staller move and work together.

This situation where the dreams you were telling your buddies about the dishes of liquor might come true.

It would be a lie if my heart didn't jump.

When I found out Master Doyle was back, I wanted to make the future diagram I talked to everyone about a reality. But I couldn't tell you that our selfish expectations kept him away from the castle.

When I wanted to hurt you again, I was told what to say.

But Master Doyle had grown into a better man than I had ever imagined. I feel like he would take it with a laugh even if he spoke of our selfish dreams that he couldn't follow.

- Shall I tell Master Doyle that I too would like to see the magista that you think of with the king?

I confront the mercenary who is waiting for me to continue with the loose mouth, wondering what he will look like, etc.

"He is the one who waited for us all to grow as a new hero who will lead us as a supporter of the king in charge of this country. It's a matter of importance."

And that's what I told the mercenaries.

At the same time, bite off that dream you've always had on your chest.

It was my dream to take charge of the country and live with His Highness Gray and Master Doyle.

Doyle, the moment you became known as a hero, we all laughed at each other for wanting to be present.

I realized today that it was never a dream story.

"Sasu, young lady. You're popular."

"Everyone was looking forward to it. Now that I know I'm no longer a child in one of today's cases, I think private service applicants and subordinate hopefuls will arrive. Master Doyle will be busy from now on."

"That's tough. Young lady, we have to work hard."

"Yes."

"So, you're going, too?

I snorted with a smile at the mercenary's words.