Black Haired King

"You've calmed down a lot."

That's what Patricia said, putting Kayleigh's head on her lap, who was losing her mind, and putting her fluffy tail on Kayleigh's body if it was a futon replacement.

Kaylee was also distorting her face with pain at first, but she gradually fell asleep with a calming look on her face. This is because of the pain in the wound, right? It's never because Patricia's got a knee pillow on her, is it?

... Okay, I'll have it done later, too. Beh, it's nothing. It's not like I'm jealous of Kayleigh when I see him in front of me.

With that in mind, the carriage door is slammed. When I looked at the door, there was a Grimd running his horse to line the carriage.

"Count, I see Lady Merienda's mansion. The Count is expecting problems."

... Ha, I knew it. He said he was talking about Grimd, but he didn't make it after he went to the Duke.

"Okay. Let the carriage advance to the front of the gate. Leave some soldiers in the carriage so they can follow me. I'll leave the choice to Grimd."

"Okay."

Grimd says so and moves on. In the meantime, I'll check Raydiant and Schwartz on the hips. I have no intention of pulling it out, but I have to be ready. And when you look at Patricia sitting in front

"I'll take care of this girl."

And instead of the usual beautiful grin, he had a wild, stingy grin full of struggle. I'm a little scared, but why did my spine freak out?

The carriage stops when I'm thinking without knowing this feeling. From outside the carriage, the roar and the bumping sound of metal rings. Apparently, it's already started.

"Well, I'll be there."

"Yeah, be careful"

I leave the carriage snorting at Patricia's words. Outside the carriage are Grimd and the soldiers who are already ready. In the mansion a short distance away, armed men had arrived at the gate.

And beyond the gate where the men gathered, a brunette woman in a maid's clothing stood with a spear. I didn't know you'd still meet dark hair here. Rona, this is the third person in addition to the Mireya of the Arves.

The dark-haired samurai played the swords of the looming men well with spears, keeping them from entering inward from the gates. He's a middle-powered man, but he seemed to be pushed a little by the number of men.

They're gonna push me off like this, so I'm gonna have Grimd give me directions. Grimd and the soldiers combined for about 10 people. Nearly double the difference in numbers, but enough strength to the extent of those men.

Soldiers running out of swords by Grimd's decree. The men looked back with a surprised look at the screams they suddenly heard from behind. The lady in the samurai garment also has a surprising look on her face.

The men panicked at us when they suddenly appeared, but when one of them yelled, he regained his posture and tried to intercept the Grimds. Hmm, that guy doesn't seem like the rest of them.

The man stared straight at the grimd and cut. Looks like you know who's stronger among the soldiers you attacked.

"Let us capture you by the life of the Lord!

"Shit, if you want to interrupt, hang up!

(12) Two people away from the impending. Moments away Grimd releases stone debris with earthly magic. The man pays only what is likely to hit him with his sword, and his body presses for physical strengthening to the Grimd.

Grimd plays the sword protruding toward Grimd without panic. Grimd leaves the man necked and waves his sword, but avoids shifting the man behind his body. He kicked his right arm up from the bottom holding a Grimd sword further away from his body. What softness of the body.

Grimd is struck up in the arm, but he manages to hold his sword so that he doesn't let go. Just a guy hits his body like he pokes that gap.

Grimd frightened when he was hit in the body. There the man wields his sword. Grimd prevents a man's sword, but once collapsed, he can't be undone inside.

I thought this might not be a good idea, because when I try to get my hands on Schwartz, a sharp spear approaches me to crack the two of them.

Two to the approaching spear take a distance; between them came a brunette maid with a spear. The samurai asks Grimd something, and Grimd nods at it. And then the two of them started to stand side by side against the man. Looks like you believed this one was on your side.

Did the man find 2-on-1 tough on the boulder, add the whistle removed from his nostrils and blow. When the peas and tall noises rang, the men who were arguing with the soldiers began to flee to pieces. To escape to pieces and make it harder to catch?

The Grimds did not chase, but did not move vigilantly around. There were only a few bodies of men left, and wounded soldiers everywhere.

Grimd and the samurai exchange a few words and the two of them look at me. And a samurai coming bowing her head. Looks like Grimd explained who I am.

I have a lot to talk about, but let me go into the mansion and say hello first. To the former queen.