Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

After questioning the Ecclerians and deciding to accept them as prisoners for now because they seemed harmless. The Sylvias seemed to be camping a little further away from the desolate garrison to discuss today's consequences in that tent.

"... Hey, newbie. What's a witch with a big arm... what? Me, like, do I look like a muscle macho?

"I don't care if you ask me for a second, it doesn't matter..."

"Why is that so hard to answer?

".................." dull

"... well, I ask everyone else --"

"" "Jesus! Mam!" "

"... do I look like a muscle macho?

"" "I, Jesus! Mam!" "

"What... you're lying, aren't you?

"" "Jesus! Mam!" "

"... Which one?

"" "(a), Jesus... mum..." "

"... you can't use it. Everybody."

"" "Ngu!

All the knights gave a crying look to the cold words directed at them from Sylvia. The only words they can speak like that, other than reporting, are either 'yes' or 'yes'...... No words of denial were allowed to be spoken, and only subtle changes in pronunciation seemed to indicate an attitude of denial.

Especially since it's limited to the lower soldiers. Exceptions seemed to be made to the superiors.

"Well, well, Captain Sylvia. As you know, all these people are shy, and all I can say is" yes. "

To say so was Argus, a man with a pretty strong face, who serves as a collar for the knights, a little —— no. By the way, he is also a "captain," and Sylvia is also a "captain," but in her case the captain of the Mid-Eden North Army General Unit, so the superior officer in the chain of command is Sylvia. Well, Sylvia's unit is almost exclusively named because she and Lisa are officially the only ones in it.

"You're pushing such a nasty rule, Argus, aren't you? Myself rules?"

"No, no, Captain Sylvia. This is like a jerk. He's a soldier--"

"(Uh, he's a soldier, so he kills his own" pieces, "to make the pawn thorough, the one who only lets Jesus say it? I'm scared)"

"--There are a lot of situations where you have to do something with one muscle, right? We are pushing ourselves forward so that we can always deal with such a situation. In other words, training."

"Ah, that way. Are you a dm... (I mean, I can talk because of you, let's use words to deny it...)"

"Ha, no. That's what the country's wife says. Come on."

That's what makes Argus smile, saying that he has a wife and son in the king's capital of Mid-Eden, and that he is always, acting with a picture of his family. Writing that way, it may just look like a death flag, but surprisingly, there are many who have left their families in their home countries... So, everyone, if you're going to die, it didn't seem to be a flag at all, because so far we haven't had one shepherd.

Sylvia also seems to have been one of those who has left a close brother to Mid-Eden, using a paid radio to report each other on the events of the night. As it turns out today, the demons were aboard the increased number of aerial battleships in the Wang capital, but the goddess was not aboard... Thus, a brother is a blaze.

That's how they get a soothing debrief (?) It was when I was.

"Captain! This is a report!

One soldier in a hurry comes running to Sylvia's tiny canopy.

"Yeah?"

"What?"

"We have lost contact from reconnaissance units who were on the lookout for the South!

"... well. You said that you had passed away..."

Sylvia was visibly dismayed. Though one day I was prepared to have any victims, it did not seem immediately acceptable, either because I had fought against the Eclerians without ever lacking any one of the troops.

Argus, on the other hand, seemed to have a different idea than Sylvia.

"No, no, Captain Sylvia. I'm sorry I'm depressed, but I need you to lick the troops in front of me. Come on. Where tanks and dragons are attacking, there's only one guy who can fight with Tyman, so I guess we lost touch because of something."

"No, it's --"

... Isn't that because you lost your life being attacked by tanks and dragons... So Sylvia spoke, but seemed to have swallowed the word. You can't let yourself at the top of your unit throw up something weak...... That's what they thought.

"... right. Then we'll form an extra reconnaissance unit and a rescue unit for what if, and we'll go help!

"What... Captain Sylvia himself?

"Yeah. Naturally. Because --"

And Sylvia walked up to the entrance to the canopy, looking out at the blue sky from which she could see, and replied:

"Someone who can fly faster than me, you're not here, are you?

That's what I say. Sylvia moving her back wings big. When Argus smiles bitterly at her figure like that--

"Did you hear that? In front of you! Only the fast legged ones get here!

—— Say that and hurry up and form a unit... We're going out to search for the scouts.