Fun Territory Defense of the Easy-Going Lord ~The Nameless Village Is Made Into the Strongest Fortified City by Production Magic~
It happened to be a mutton fish.
Seeing from above the walls, the approximate were frightened.
First of all, that I hadn't even been able to check inside the town, but I detoured and showed up in front of the village.
Didn't you think if there were soldiers lurking in town, they would be pinched?
"Here they come! Prepare the baristas!
The villagers are anxious that the Knights have marched, but the kings, prime ministers, Viscounts, Dee and other warriors are frightened and unable to say anything.
"Hey, why don't you walk around"
The king whines about it and Panamera sighs.
"When you boil it, you cook it, and so on. Do you burn to the point of not dying?
A panamela that flaunts its shoulders and says something outrageous, but I don't particularly disagree around it.
Nevertheless, I still don't know if I'm a good opponent for responding like that. I'm pretty sure it's hostile at the unauthorized airspace invasion stage, but maybe it's just so stupid, it's actually just a messenger from the Kingdom of Yellinetta.
"In the meantime, let me just ask you something. I wonder why you crossed the border in such a half-way number."
When I said so, I mumbled around. Apparently, he respects my opinion as a lord.
"All right, then, Till, Kamsin. Anti-aircraft weapons ready!
"Master Van. Is Barista type good?
"Yeah. After all, the catapult type isn't stable. In the meantime, let's get all the barista types ready. Be ready to fire."
"Yes!"
When I gave them the instructions, they ran quickly to get ready.
Apparently Wyburn isn't going to attack me yet. But those knights pull out their weapons, put up their shields and come forward.
"It's hard to judge. Is four-element magic a distance you can attack already? Viscount Panamera"
That's what I ask, Panamera roars.
"It arrives, but it takes a lot of time, from chanting and activation to landing. If humans have that much time with each other, they'll deal with it. The number of times it can be used over a long distance is also limited. Well, within a hundred meters at most would be more effective in an actual battle"
"Mm-hmm. In the case of war, suppose the enemy has a four-element magician too. The use of witchcraft is questioned to avoid the wasteful use of magic."
The King adds a supplementary explanation to Panamera's words.
Ho ho. So you're saying a forward like that asshole can't even be called a reckless act?
With that in mind, Aperta exhaled deeply.
"Well, that's an abalone"
"Uhm."
"You want to kill the Commander."
To one word of Aperta, the other two gave me a lot of answers.
Well, I guess so.
"And you've come pretty close while you're saying that,"
That's what I said, breathe heavily.
"This is Baron Van's territory, in the village of Ceato! I'll tell you where you belong.
To try, I told him that. Then, the panamera blows out on the side.
"As always, no nervousness...... look, aren't you even laughing at them"
They say that with laughter, and I look down at the Knights of Laughter. Um, it must be the enemy. You rude bastards. He's going to execute me.
If you think so, they responded.
"We are here to investigate this village! This village didn't have walls like this, but why is it such a fortified city!?
Mmm, you're getting cloudy. I heard you belong here.
"Well, it would be a knighthood of nobility somewhere in the eighty-nine Yelinetta kingdoms. I'm worried about crossing the border with Wyburn, but with all that abalone, maybe I'm just not thinking about anything."
The king speculates instead.
When I camouflaged while answering appropriately with reference to that, I confessed that I was from the Kingdom of Yelinetta lightly.
I'm happy with someone who's easy to do inside.
When I accidentally got on track, the other guy got angry. But the content is too naive.
"Then you're an idiot! There's an idiot out there! Wow! It would be easier to fight with all these opponents!
You're absolutely right.
I even pointed my finger at the kings and laughed. I know how you feel, but I hope you're not too excited.
We exchanged appropriately because we thought so, but the opponent just burns in anger.
"Wyburn can attack from above!?
I even heard such a yell.
Wyburn doesn't throw up braces. But being stormed would be a threat enough.
"Ready?
Speaking up, Till and Kamsin were each finishing preparing their anti-aircraft baristas.
It is a special shape with a large, artillery-like barrel at the center. There's an elongated hole to the left and right, and the string goes through that hole like a rail.
And the bullet is a barrel. The bottom part that touches the string is a solid wood block, but the rest is deliberately made fragile.
In the steps placed at the tip of the shell when it is launched, the barrel is ejected while it is broken. And in the air, the backsword is scattered at high speeds.
This should make it difficult to avoid even the kind of warcraft that can move freely through the sky.
That's what I thought, I tried.
Let the angle adjust toward the impending Wyburn.
"All right, Kamsin! Fire!"
"Ha!"
One shot first. I think so and give instructions to Kamsin.
Camsin activated the barista and the barrel was ejected as it broke as planned.
Black massive hand swords are scattered all over the sky at once. Because baristas are made with the intention of a single shot, they are extremely powerful.
Again, Wyburn in high-speed flight approached and collided with the rain of a hand-backed sword struck out at high speed.
The results are on schedule. It's Wyburn's crash in an unbroken way.
And, at that time, I realized that I had not considered certain things.
"Oh, I didn't think of a way to crash"
As soon as I shrugged, Wyburn dropped altitude and disappeared from my sight, crashing slightly into the lower wall area. The roar rang and at the same time my feet swayed like gras and earthquakes.
"... didn't break? That was dangerous. A dragon bigger than Wyburn could have broken the walls."
Saying so with a bitter smile, the kings were glancing into Wyburn, who had crashed blinkingly.
"... that Wyburn body, full of holes..."
"... that was ridiculously powerful. If you took that out of defense, it would be a comparable threat to four-element magic. Depending on how much time this takes to create…"
They talk about anti-aircraft baristas with a serious face, but not on the ground.
Depending on the angle, a powerful backsword penetrating even Wyburn really poured down on the ground like rain.
Outside the village is a hell of a picture of a snort cry.
"Okay, let's have a direct conversation"
That's what I said, and I saw how the Knights of the Enemy looked virtually devastated.
"Better since we disarm you, huh?
"It's all right, Your Majesty. Because I have excellent men."
When I answered the worried king, Dee and Espada stood before me.
Down from the walls, down the bridge, let the gates open.
My men were quickly placed so that I could move at any time. But it's also embarrassing to leave somewhat strictly protected, so have them split left and right.
"Come on, let's get to the situation. I hope you honestly confess everything."
Laughing, I shrugged so, and saw a man with a scattered backsword in his face.