Black Haired King

"... here is"

The sound of doodles and runs. A voice where someone gives instructions. The sound of slamming something with Cancún. A variety of sounds or a light that shines so brightly that you can feel it dazzling even when your eyes are closed. Plus, I woke up feeling nice and soft like I was stroking my skin.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a clear blue sky and a bright, shining sun. There was no ceiling, apparently sleeping as it was outside. I wake up tired and heavy.

My body wound was healing. Looks like someone treated me while I was losing my mind. The wind hole, which was pierced, is also blocked.

Looking around, the soldiers running around busy...... hmm? Is that a mistake? I rub my own eyes. And I see the soldiers again...... yeah, it's not a dream. Why is that happening?

At the end of my gaze, the Albust soldiers and the Beasts were working together. What happened while I was passing out? If you were looking at that sight.

"Are you awake, Viscount Arnold"

And I heard a gentle voice coming from next door. Looking next door, there's...

"Princess Patricia"

Princess Patricia was sitting smiling at me. It's just not like when we met before. The head had fox ears, the hair that was blonde had turned into brown-mingled blonde hair, and by the buttocks had tails, although the tails that had grown up to five had been reduced to one.

I bow my head to Princess Patricia. Princess Patricia couldn't go back to where she was, just because I was impudent. Surely this should be a big problem for Princess Patricia. I'll take that.

"... why are you bowing your head, Viscount Arnold?

"I'm sorry. I just don't have enough power, Princess Patricia..."

When I tried to tell her I couldn't undo what Princess Patricia looked like, she held both cheeks back on Princess Patricia. My face would look weird right now. Princess Patricia starts talking to me looking at my face like that... with a serious look in her eyes.

"Don't say that. I was saved because of you. Besides, I never killed my precious family, the soldiers, with my own hands... and I hurt you because of it."

"I don't mind. Because it can be a battle. Is Princess Patricia any stranger to that body?

"Yeah, I'm fine. Now these ears too...... see"

Princess Patricia quivering her ears with pleasure. Beautiful Princess Patricia does such a cute trick that she almost caresses her head accidentally, but weighs herself in. It doesn't taste good to stroke a princess's head on a boulder.

"Speaking of which, oh...... how long have I been asleep?

"Heh, I don't mind. Like talking to Victoria."

I decided to change my name only because I can't do that on the boulder. Then she asks me about while I was asleep, but Princess Patricia woke up about four hours ago. It's been two days since I fought Princess Patricia. You fell asleep more than I thought.

"I was almost unconscious when I was fighting Viscount Arnold, and it felt like my body was moving on its own with my instincts roughly, but I heard your voice. I was delighted to hear your enthusiasm for desperately trying to help me"

Princess Patricia smiles so dazzling that she can't even beat the sun to say so. I smile unexpectedly, too. But the impact of beast manipulation is an issue that needs to be addressed. Always make Princess Patricia unhappy. I need to think about something. Let's talk to the Duke of Septembalm, too.

"Princess Patricia! Viscount Arnold!

Discussing it that way, Captain Rhoden came along with the beasts and soldiers. We're all worn out. Looks like we're almost halfway there.

"Captain Rhoden, I'm glad you're safe. How many survivors?

"Yes, 93 survived. Twenty of them can't fight because of their injuries."

Nearly 1,000 beasts survived the battle against enemy troops. It's because of the dead. You just let me die because of my lack of power. I have to mourn him as generously as I can.

"Okay. So there's something I want to ask you right now... you know what I mean?

Captain Rhoden and the others look at each other in my inquiry... why not? Something completely different will happen before and after I lose my mind.

"... how come the Albust soldiers and the Beasts are working together?

Everyone was finally convinced by my question. Then what was told was, well, a brief story. The enemy of the enemy talked about his side.

We are fighting the Allied Britalis Gerterius, but the Beasts, the Gerterius army, were betrayed this time by the Britalis army. They've attacked every one of us.

who emerged from among the beasts. He was an owl-shaped beast man. In his story, he captured the captainship of the Britalis army and listened. The contents were that the Beast Troops could be thrown away.

"That's Ho, who said permission was given by both armies. If I hear that, I can't be with you anymore, Ho."

Sure, because I don't know when they're going to attack again. As a result, the Beast Troops apparently attacked the Britalis army the other way around as far as possible. Even one beast is pretty strong. That's nearly a hundred for all of us, and it looks like the Britalis army, with nearly a thousand men, couldn't stand it either.

"So what are we going to do now? If you do that, you can't change it anymore, can you?

"... Ho who manages to live. Maybe he'll be crusaded as a warcraft, but he'll fight to the end and live, Ho. Because we all have a reason."

That's what I call an owl-shaped beast man. Hmm, this could be good.