Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Mao Dara the 2nd

Episode 71: Loss to the Future

I have to run.

I don't understand anything about a sudden earthquake or a mysterious man.

The only thing I know is that you shouldn't be here.

They'll kill us all like this.

"Mi, guys... garlic..."

I can't speak up.

On the contrary, my breath doesn't even get through well.

I feel like I've got a lid on the back of my throat.

I'm the queen.

Though I have to lead everyone.

"Quickly, give in...!

Only haste solicits.

The words were plundering, like sick people.

The more my response is delayed, the more casualties will increase.

That's why I have to do something...

My cheeks get wet in tears of repentance.

Is that truly remorse?

Isn't it because I lost my fear?

Instead of opening measures, all those good things come to mind.

"You're weak, you're weak! People are still brittle living monsters, aren't they?

"Gahoo."

"... ghhh"

Every time a man waves his arm, the soldier falls.

It also looks like a cluttered dance, but it's the hassle of a dangerous attack.

In fact, the soldiers that the man defeated, no one can get up.

- Cut.

The sound of a horse's hoof.

Theresia moved the horse forward just a little bit.

From the blue and serious face, there is a sense of sadness.

"Ma'am, Atashi's buying us some time, so we'll get away with it."

"No, you can't. They're gonna kill me."

"It's Atashiras who puts his life at risk for the mon he wants to protect. It's time for him to die."

"Please, don't go"

Hardly grabbed Teresian hem.

Grip it to the fullest.

You must not let go of this hand.

If you don't want her dead, so be it.

"I'm glad to hear that, sss. But I have to go."

"No, don't"

"Even at the lady's request, this is all..., yeah?

"I wonder what this is. I guess the bell sounds."

"We're not getting any closer, are we, sss?

Chillien.

Chillilean.

Definitely, I can hear the bell ringing from somewhere.

That calmed my heart for some reason.

A body as rigid as stone also returns some freedom.

That seemed like the same for the rest of us, and we start getting interceptions all over the place.

The spear soldiers were dense, and the archers lined up to follow the arrows.

Contrary to us, who began to move, the enemy man stopped that foot.

Staring at the forest on your right.

"He who comes or disappears."

"He who shakes. Killing is from waking up. Didn't your long sleep change you?"

"Ha ha, looks like Temehe has changed. You've got a smooth mouth all the time."

Do you two know each other?

Faced with the bell man who emerged from the woods, the conversation began.

The wiper away and the shaker.

From the first words I hear, I can feel something ominous.

That dark feeling caused a rash of pain in the back of my stomach.

"Retreat; he that hath already begotten has fallen asleep. The harmony of the world will only be disturbed if you are exposed."

"I knew it. If you think the sign of that annoying bastard is faint, then so be it. Finally, I've got a twitch coming for me!

"Say it again, back off. If you're gonna make a big deal out of it, I'm gonna miss it."

"Ho, you sound so great. You're not the one boasting the highest level of force, are you?

I can see the magic of the two men condensing, even if they are apart.

I don't have the magic talent to feel it.

There is no question that it is a force out of common sense.

"I had to. That unnecessary power, it will wipe you out."

"Ha. It would have been a tricky belly to kill somewhere, anyway. Go ahead and say it. Come on!

"Coming, Ques."

"Don't call me that!

A powerful magic cannon was unleashed.

It swallows the bell man and hits the woods directly behind him.

In an instant the ground was shredded and the trees disappeared.

The deeply thriving forest becomes wilderness with its blow.

"Ma'am, this is so bad. This power without accumulation. A hell of a monster sss."

"Did the bell man lose..."

"No, it seems fine, sss. You see that mayu of light over there, right?

When I gazed well, I saw something glowing white on the destroyed site.

It glows round and bony. It is elephant in cocoon form.

I wonder, a small light sphere pops out of it and flies toward the shaking one.

That doesn't reach the other person's nose, it gets slapped back by a handknife.

"What's going on? The one who wipes it away is more powerful than a tear! Have you wasted your magic on us?

"Hung, with you sealed for years, it's obvious that you're not in the right shape."

"You're not as weak as Temehe is. Looks like you're enjoying killing each other with the rulers!

Magic cannon to be shot.

Cocoon to prevent.

A knife that returns to the emitted light sphere.

The two seemed utterly mutual.

Would it be better to lose if you did your best?

"Ma'am, of course I am now. Run away while your enemies are distracted."

"But then that guy..."

"I also advance from me. We should retreat once and rebuild our attitude."

"Uncle Chris"

"As it is, I will let the disciples (pranksters) die. Troops should be regrouped, strategies identified, and then relative."

He's usually a faceless uncle, but all this time things were different.

A stabbing sharp gaze, a voice like a push to death.

You want to say that you can't afford to care about other people.

Here I am, breathing into my belly.

Unlike just now, the air flows in in in full.

And spit it out all at once.

"Guys, can you hear me? I'll run away!"

I think my voice sounded amazing myself.

He also sounded like a distant soldier, and many turned this way.

"Anyone who can run can get to the register rear. The one who can't move is Prinisia, if that's not possible either, cave, grass or anywhere. Anyway, get out of here! You can throw away the flag, the armor, the weapon, never die!

"All personnel, retreat immediately! Run to pieces without clumping together!

"Retreat! Look, you guys, don't die! This is an order from me!

We ran.

There were no mornings or nights, and I kept running raggedly.

To escape the fear of 'death' thrust on my back.

Because that wobbler and his pursuit are not without it.

Running on horseback two days.

We were able to return to the Castle of Registria.

I feel I've finally regained my peace of mind there.

Even if you know that's a tentative beginning.

The walkers also returned four or five days later.

They say about thirty people lost their lives in the last fight.

I didn't know if that was a lot or not.

We were watching the returning soldiers from above the walls.

I was horrified at how many people looked healthy.

Especially Mr. Arden, who was visible and expressed joy.

"That's really good. A lot of people are safe because the enemy has stopped attacking."

"In the end, I don't know what happened to that confrontation. If the bell won more, I'd be glad to mess with it."

"No excessive expectations. But you don't have to deal with a Bakemon like that. Makes me want to pray."

"Mr. Arden, from your point of view, is it someone you can't?

"Then I'll fight you if you order me to. You'll be wiped out without one of the effects of the war."

Teresia nods forcefully at the words as well.

After all, that enemy seems to exist out of standard.

If we run into each other again, how do we fight?

I had no idea.

Then again, looking out of the city, Uncle Chris came.

I have a lot of paperwork in my hand.

My uncle called before I knew what that was.

"You're all here, you're in good shape"

"Chris, is something wrong?

"Yes. A communication came in from Grania earlier. Looks like the Imperial Castle has fallen."

"Oh no, Grania!

"Needless to say about who made the exchange? The people were scattered, and Lord Arnault was hidden in Prinisia."

"I had some anticipation... don't be too early"

"He's an enemy with so much power. I can tell you that I fought a good fight just because I didn't fall in instant."

Uncle Chris says he endured only three days.

If people knew that the great powers of the east had torn in just a few days, how much impact would it have on the continent?

I think I'd be panicking if I were in the general public's shoes.

"Come on, guys. We don't have time, so hurry to the conference room."

"What, you don't have time?

"Don't you understand? It's time for counter-attack operations. Don't guzzle me. Let's go."

in a flat voice as usual, he said.

Even if they show that much strength, they seem willing to put up a fight.

I felt it before, but I'm not sure about this guy, and it made me feel painful again.