Half-elves Fall in Love

"What are you going to do? If you're kidding, you're gonna have trouble laughing."

Alex Buster's voice is mixed with a little shuddering.

Given the circumstances, the margin itself can be described as insane.

Without even trying to hide his nervous look, the lean middle-aged Earl Shane Pond casually slapped the elbow of the seized throne with his fingernails.

"I wonder in what country there is a nobleman sitting on the throne of his own country with a joke. I mean it, keep it down, Alex Buster. Neither does your good magic work for me."

"I see, the Earl is a good face on the throne. You're an imitator of King Ruth of Trott? No, isn't it a little too crude to imitate? That King Ruth went to take the throne against that Ulysses III. A good old middle-aged father desperately wrestled his ass with his seventeen little girls. Oh, sadly, there's a limit to that."

"It's the course of the times, demon. Don't you feel sorry for the seventeen little girls who can't do anything like that and let them take the throne without thinking about it?"

"Sir will be the only one who hasn't thought about anything. In times of imminent demonic invasion of the country, moreover, fools attacking the Renfangas royal family from their backs are not even foreign in the country. What Sir Valerie is doing is the worst betrayal even the Valerie Coalition can get into crisis."

"What, that depends on you gauntlet nights? Follow this new king, defend the country as always, and yes, as always.... instead of saving it, you just have to protect it."

"... for God's sake, if I sit in a chair, I'm already a king. That's why I said, there's no way there's a dragon involved in such a trinket."

Alex squeaks and scratches his head with bumps.

The pound lifts his eyes and points to Alex.

"I told you to refrain, golden weather. Queen... No, the King wants to take responsibility for your loss?

Next to the pound, Flair Lilac Rinvar was captured with both arms and spear tipped by several soldiers. There is a slightly 17-year-old Queen of the Kingdom of Renfangas.

As long as you're holding her hostage, Count Pond has an absolute advantage.

And excessive ornaments such as rings and necklaces, ear decorations, and crowns that fit into Count Pond's five fingers are fitted with many gems that emit the same glow.

It was a stone called a "magic clot," which is considered a specialty in some labyrinths.

Magic is scratched around this stone and doesn't work properly. Needless to say the phantom.

If it is also the original spelling that deals with precise and advanced surgical methods, it becomes meaningless with just a little collapse.

Alex, the best magic warrior on the continent, specializes in standing around with magic... which means it just doesn't make sense to deal with pounds.

The effect on ambient air is also amazing if you wear so much magic coagulation. You should be attacked by a constantly intoxicating feeling of just getting close if you have a little bit of nourishment for magic, and look pretty nasty on the elves and some beasts especially sensitive to the flow of your mind...... you mean it has nothing to do with him being completely untrained?

"That's why it's a trinket, pound. So if you're going to be a monarch, in ten years, I'll make a name for myself in history as the representative of the Dark Lord."

The instantly distracted pound still strengthened and laughed high.

"Ha ha. Well, then, to atone for the disrespect of the Demon Buster, let us dedicate even one eye to this loving former queen!

…………

"That's okay, Alex Buster! If you're going to apologize and kneel, now is the time."

"That's exactly the threesome dialogue. If you want to do the king, why don't you do it a little bit like that?

"Shut up!"

The pound rises.

"How far are you going to see the future with your arms in the silly picture of the handle! Let's undo what I said earlier, nothing will change without you gauntlets! Renfangas will not crumble in any case, yes, neither the Valerie Union nor the Southern Great Plains will allow us to crumble! Without you, the next warrior will gather to support you! As long as Renfangas remains the way it is! Give me that!"

"... Ha, I see. I knew it wasn't you, Pond. Are you so afraid Renfangas will go to the next era? Do you spare your current position just because it is Lenfangus?"

"I can't keep up with the senseless confidence of the armed fools! I protect Renfangas, that's all!

"The politician temptation of the Biological Law."

Alex shrugged to throw up.

And.

"Let's go."

I squirm my jaw toward Queen Flair.

Shortly afterwards, a soldier who was poking a spear at the queen suddenly waved a spear at the soldier who was capturing the queen.

"Hey, do what!?

Soldiers with their shoulders and chests cut off.

In that gap, Queen Flair rushes over to Alex.

"Become... I'm here, you say you have so many magic avoiding stones... magic can't be used!

Stunning pounds.

Immediately afterwards, the soldier peels off his armor and throws it away.

Below it is a pale gauntlet.

"I'm sorry. It's not all magic and skill. It's a difficult position."

Alex laughs nigga.

The soldier was one of the Blue Arms, Special Assignment Officers he had him dive into.

"... I didn't think it would work this time of year... hey, buy me some time. Five minutes is fine"

"If you don't mind a little digging in the castle, I'll make you half an hour."

"The more."

He entrusts the blue-arm man with buying time, and Alex takes Flair and flees to the hidden passage.

A few minutes later, it collapsed during the sight with the roar.

The basement of Rennest Castle leads straight to Rennest's urban fortress, turning it into a half-maze.

Even those who work in the castle have little idea of its full content.

"… Queen. I'm sorry, can you give me directions?"

"If you don't know, don't walk so confidently...... you're out of town"

Alex didn't know either.

I can't help but get out of the city. Now in the midst of a great invasion, no matter how powerful Alex was as a magical warrior, in a herd of demons, it took days to protect the queen and escape to another city.

You have to be careful to get out of the city.

"I purposefully occupied the castle with so much confidence that the pound. You should assume in advance that Rennest had quite a few gestures lying low. It's a good idea not to come into contact with soldiers in broad directions."

"Would it be a good aristocratic neighborhood?... Yes, if you come into contact with Celesta and the trot"

"You're Better. Now I can trust foreigners better than the bad Renfangas people.... But even when I say Celesta, the dragon and the god of war Deane is Catalina. The Sword Saints of Trot have also sent them to Gibbs. If this is the case, you should have left Kensei alone here."

"... I wonder what Uncle Pond didn't like so much about us"

In a dim basement, in Alex's thin blurry magical light, a flare with a dark face.

"Certainly I am immature and I cannot say that I do well as queen, even compared to the people of the Valerie countries and King Ruth of Trot. But the more I do this, the more I..."

"It's not your fault.... I insist, it's Naia the Brave."

"Naia......? Naia should have nothing to do with it."

"No. The exploration business that started with Naia, the Demon Territorial Peace ahead of him... they must be scared"

"Demon Territorial Ping is not supposed to be a 300-year grief for Renfangas...?

"Uncle Pond doesn't want it to end in 300 years." You bastard, I was in the sun because I had possession in the southwest with little demonic influence. "

"Do you mind? Let's just say that as we see it, we repair the flow of mind in the demonic realm, that demons will no longer come to Renfangas and that a safe and vast land will be created in the north.... do you think Celesta, Trotto, the Valerie countries, or the Kingdom of St. Gard or Gort will leave that alone in silence?

"It's … immigration, I guess, begins"

"I hope that's all right. There is no longer a reason for the Valerie Union to keep the gold-eating bug renfangas. Without the military spending provided by them, Gauntlet Nights would have to be disbanded, as would the general army, which does not do the body of the army, to a greater extent than other countries. Worst of all, the Valerie countries and our country could become a warring nation in the name of collecting loans to Renfangas. Without a relying army, we will be ravaged repeatedly and repeatedly."

…………

"That's best if you have a Celesta or a rear shield for the trot, but if they find it meaningful to keep Renfangas out of traffic. … Either way, the tsuke we survived for three hundred years will be paid for then"

"... no..."

"Uncle Pond is trying to postpone that. If Renfangas is a major shock as it is now, there can be no war. Renfangas won't crumble for any country."

"... but folk grass cannot safely cultivate the land..."

"Regardless, this Alec remains of the queen's will. As we once dreamed, we want to go for Renfangas, where folk grass can live happily ever after. but to do so, we still have to clean up two more diplomatic issues that may never end while this Alec is alive. About 300 years..."

"... does that mean it's an extra dream for you? Alec, we..."

"The queen has no extra dreams. Not just Alec, but Annette, Lister, and Felios as well. Four of the world's most powerful golden teeth (Gold Arm) and lots of black and red claw teeth (Gauntlet Nights) support the Queen. But happiness without a stake is not easy."

…………

"... and first we have to turn the situation upside down. If we have at least four fangs, we will have something that is not the number of things such as Uncle Pond..."

"I wonder what Felios is doing."

"I don't know. Either way, if he doesn't even know what's going on, he can move."

…………

Even in the basement, Alex has a lot of constraints to keep his voice and light from going further than he needs to. So now that the magic clot is far away, it's not that easy to find.

But Alex is the only closed capital, the only ally within reach of this rough country.

The anxiety makes the queen tremble.

"What shall we do now?"

"... for now, no, originally, let's ask a line of dragons for help. If you go to a place with a mirror, you can use communication magic, so... well, shall we go to Celesta Mansion?"

"Annette or Lister has...?

"I can't reach my voice alone in the present situation. If the dragon hits you, you can pick it up to Gibbs... if you inadvertently connect the communication to someone within the reach of the enemy, you risk a chaser here with your movements identified the other way around. The only ones who can safely fly communications right now are Blue Arms everywhere and Tess."

"... ok. Let's go to the aristocratic residential district. I'll take care not to find them."

"Ha"

The two walk out slowly.

"Once upon a time."

"... is"

"When I was taught this tunnel, I was terribly excited. One day, I was dreaming that I would go through this tunnel like an old lady, be dramatically rescued by a hero... and be happy."

"... I'm sorry. Alec, the queen's protégé, has no color."

"No. No, Alec. I'm glad it was you. Really."

"... I'm afraid"

"Now I say, Alec, I've been thinking about you..."

"Whoa ho. But you can't compete with blood."

"Actually, I've heard that you had the same fantasy as the Queen."

"... well, my mother would have thought the same thing if she found out about these underground tunnels..."

"It's hard to come to help in Renfangas without 'Prince of the White Horse'. No, there's nothing Felios can say about a prince."

"I'm glad the queen of Renfangas welcomes her husband, not the prince. Even so, I prefer a strong lord to grace."

"That's good"

"There's also inclusiveness and calm, if possible, and yet gentle, and I don't care for my hair, so there's a man who won't stay away from me and Renfangas forever..."

"Wow. … by the way, is the exit still there?"

"Mmmm... Alec's messing around..."

"It's a national emergency, isn't it?

Alex sneaks into Celesta Mansion and plants communications magic in Captain Deane's room appearance.

Communication magic is a technique practiced by Alex that plants powerful signals that are hard to degrade in the flow of "chi". During the old rain-begging ritual when following the source, the hint is that the characteristic residual signal remained in the "chi" for a long time.

By combining this with the reception by divination magic that we have developed exclusively, we can achieve long-distance communication. It is the same principle as wolf smoke.

Alex had pushed further development in recent years and had succeeded in setting a dedicated wavelength for blue-arm individuals, the scourge of distribution.

If the communication partner has a high degree of witchcraft smell and is in a state of real-time communication and so on, the plaintext that I have added is caught up in the divination technique as it is, so I can express it richer...

"That's it... and then if they notice..."

"I heard Tess dismissed the Blue Arm. There is no longer any obligation to communicate."

"That's what worries me."

Now I only leave my luck to heaven.

And no lights on in the mansion before dawn, silence.

Given the possibility of being chased by the enemy, I can't even tell Flair to sleep. or no means of entertaining her.

Just a little awkward silence.

"... Alec, if you were as strong as you, wouldn't you be able to take out Uncle Pond by yourself without me?

Alex laughs bitterly at Flair, who says it like it came to mind.

"Ma, a pound alone would make it easier. But then it gives other disturbing molecules a gap."

……

"Some people want to say that Alec is deceiving the queen and plotting against her... You can see those wind directions, such as Uncle Pond's neighbor the Duke of Echo"

"Oh no..."

"If we're going to completely turn down the pound making flow, we're going to have to step through the process and plead not guilty. Alec, getting in alone would be an assassination from anywhere. Besides... even a raw guy like the pound should be putting Renfangas aristocrats, some of the ex-Black Arm, in a handkerchief. I'm sure you won't be able to avoid a little struggle from now on."

I'm confident I can't beat most of the extravaganza if I'm one-on-one, Alex, but it's just bad minutes when it takes a bunch of people at the same time.

Depending on the opponent, I'm not sure I can crack a black arm if three or four people call me at once. There was no point in being forced to strike out.

And, at that time, I feel signs from the ground floor.

"Queen, hide under the bed for me."

"Eh."

"It could be the enemy. It sucks... I just have to get it to be a 'stone' before it sucks"

"Mm, please don't push me"

When the queen confirms she's hidden, she lurks behind the door and explores the signs of the enemy, Alex.

It would be a pain in the ass if I was hands-on... waiting for it to suddenly sound like a blow.

Surprise, trying to see what happened.

I look softly out of the shadow of the door and I see a man peering in the same pose from across the door.

"!?... 'Become a stone'!

"Wait a long time -!?

Although Alex tries to activate magic reflexively, the man vanished from sight in an instant. Only screams remain.

"... or did you scratch me?!?

Though the darkness before dawn, it's quite hand-worked to get Alex out completely. I think I'm in danger of being targeted by the queen, and I'm frightened.

Alex's entire body jumps to a state of complete combat at once... before, a man's voice was heard from over his head.

"Stop, Soo-pu! I'm not your enemy!

"... what?

When I looked up, there was this weird guy who pushed his hands and feet against the wall near the ceiling in the hallway.

Long and slightly drooping eyes, about 40 years old.

"Why is Alex Buster here at this hour?!?

"Who are you like that"

I am aware that Alex himself is famous. but the man is not the only one.

Who did Alex while standing guard?

"Um... I don't know, ace night sent by Celesta"

"... what's your first name?

Ask again with a strange feeling of obscurity for some reason.

The man jumped gently to the ground, jerking off, sighing upwards.

"It's Geese Howard."

I named it that honorably.

(cont 'd)