Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

102nd dig: Princess Shield

Princess Shields.

side: Yuki

Eventually, the details of the dungeon were later, and we were to turn back to the castle once.

As a result, no controlled return of the dungeon has been made.

Rye, I've designated you to protect and give you control of that dungeon.

Why, it would take twice as many DP points to take back control of the dungeon.

That's twice as much for the DP bill on the land as it is for everything such as traps, demons inside, facilities, etc.

So to conclude, Ryer, you didn't have a DP that I took control of and doubled to another doubled forehead.

Even if I wanted to return it, I couldn't return it, so as deputy, I was given a role like Labyris.

Well, it's not that color with the little dungeons in my dungeons, so it's the same as the Rats...

There's a Dellille in the escort, and it's connected to our dungeon, so don't worry.

I don't know if you're a brave man.

And that's what happened, and he came back to the Royal Castle of Galtz.

The meeting is still disputed as to where to set up the dungeon, and it's going to take a few days.

In the meantime, the immediate challenge was how to kill my spare time...

"Whoa, Cellaria, are you back? If you're free, why don't we meet again?

It is Princess Lowell who has spoken so.

"Right. It was that one yesterday. Fine."

"Mm-hmm. Now we're not gonna get unconscious."

With that said, the two princesses who love battle head to the training ground.

"What do we do?

"No, regardless of me or Kaya, your brother needs to follow..."

That's what Rats said. Go to me.

Well, then I'm bored.

"Oh, you're with me, aren't you? 'Cause otherwise, it's gonna be a terrible night."

Cellaria tells me to peek into her face just a little from the aisle.

"Terrible?

"Well... why don't we have a sake pond flesh grove? How about all my wives, including me?

"Are you serious, Sellaria!!

"Is it true, Master Cellaria!!

Rats and Shaela are eating up a lot.

Come on, my body is one, so even then, we'll all just be insatiable.

"I'm okay with that, right? It's okay to leave work alone for a year or so. In view of what has been achieved so far"

Well, it's over 10,000 people in three or four months.

It'll be enough from anywhere.

"Right. I've been too busy lately, so I think it's great to be caged in an inn and eat your brother as much as you like when you want."

"Right. Master Yuki doesn't seem to be very aggressive, and I'd like you to do that once and assault my wife during the day. It's training for that."

Whoa, my daughters are wrong about everything.

What if I'm corrupt for doing that?

"So I'm glad you drowned in our bodies."

"It's okay. We'll protect your brother."

"That's an awesome break. Don't worry, I'll undo it even if it's corrupt."

Uh, is that a good thing for the Cellarians, too?

Lulua what a pleasure to be with you naked all day......

"Hey, aren't you going to do it?

That's what Lowell says and calls Cellaria.

"Don't botch Roel because he's following Cellaria."

"Oh, too bad. I got a routine that rotted in love about Roel's botch."

I shrugged my shoulder not to be so sorry and went into the training ground where Lowell waited.

"So, what do we all do?

"I'm sorry, sir, but I'm planning on making a price and selection of the items to be exported with Master Shirl."

"I'm staying with Yuki."

"... that I am the escort of Rats"

We all go apart like that.

It seems that Mr. Naruzia is currently rampaging at the prestigious blacksmith in Wangdu.

He's combining his knowledge of my place with his old fairy clan knowledge, learning the nature of the Galtz, and then making what he comes up with.

I hope I can't have an Au Parts level thing.

"Phew, phew, phew... ah-ha!! Oops it will boost your imagination!! I have a feeling I can make something amazing out of this!!

Yeah, let's seal anything we can do.

I can't help but feel like finalizing my Cheetoclass weapon or protective gear.

With that in mind, Qual was the referee and Cellaria and Lowell were starting the game.

Gaaaan!!

Such a metal noise sounds.

"Gu!? Why. It hit me solid!?

Lowell has a surprised look on her face for some reason, even though she took Cellaria's slaughter with a solid shield.

"Hate me, I'm not serious about my previous arrangement."

Cellaria gently flies out of Lowell's time.

"That's with us too!!

Roel penetrates with a shield in the pulled cellaria.

"You're a total pain in the ass. That rush!!

Cellaria dodges that shield tackle while saying so.

You made me say things to the level. That's dodging.

"Well, do you flatter this? Before, it's time to take one blow at a time."

Roel is surprised but firmly, with a shield and a glance at the gap.

I see, the tack just now is a move to hit the target with the area and weight of the shield intact?

For sure, if you don't get out of Roel's range of swords, you'll be hit by the sword of pursuit.

In other words, if we're going to dodge it, we have to tackle the shield we're going to follow, and we have to escape the range of swords that come in that gap.

This is almost inevitable at the same level.

If you are not faster than your opponent, you cannot escape attack range.

Is that why old Cellaria used to make it an attack ready to strike?

And Cellaria waves her sword again......

Shh.

Almost silent.

Loel's shield held him back, but he made no noise.

"What!?

Cellaria jumps right out.

A sword is waved down on the spot.

You're quicker than ever.

"That's our line. I hope you don't easily identify me."

"Don't tell me that. I'm the only one left."

That's what I say and rock my shield.

Whoa, I don't know how many levels there are, but Cellaria should be up there.

It's awesome to completely prevent that with just your shield and intuition. Hey.

"Are you surprised?

"Oh."

That's what Shayla calls me.

No, I didn't think Cellaria would struggle with such a good battle.

I thought it was a win by level difference.

"Heh heh, it's okay. Only Sister Lowell can do that. But that's how you use your original shield. It is attacked by the opponent, so it is missed. It requires exceptional talent, knowing their movements and habits."

"Right."

"We at Gartz have a primary responsibility to protect our people. Protect your people and you won't have to die. And my people help me. That's why it's a shield. They specialize in receiving, not receiving, in order to protect their people for a little longer. Well, you're the only one who can get there."

That's what I'm saying, watching the game, but even though there's an overwhelming level difference, I'm judging it without jeopardy.

This is amazing.

"As usual, one-on-one is very troublesome. The shield..."

"It's not that easy to pull it out."

But it makes a little difference.

Health.

Differences in levels emerged.

Physically and mentally fatigue is intense if the target has all that on his/her side.

"Ugh... you can't do this anymore. Cellaria, I'm sorry, but I need you to stay with me for one last blow."

"... you're still not into winning or losing. Fine..."

Lowell admitted his loss and called it his last blow.

You knew Cellaria, too, and you accept that, and you put your hands on the knife on your hips.

"Hey Cellaria!!

The knife doesn't taste good on boulders.

We're going to bash every shield.

"That was Yuki. I don't mind. That's what I wanted. I can handle it."

That's how Lowell puts up a shield and concentrates on Cellaria.

Cellaria stays put without answering me.

"Come on!!

"Yes!!

What, this Jean-O-Nori development...

And you two bump into each other.

In an instant, the battle was decided.

Roel's shield went straight into two.

That is not the stage of recirculation, if that knife and cellarian skill, the shield makes no sense.

"... not at all. That's my wife."

"Oh? Your wife won't look so easy. You didn't even bring that shield, did you, Roel?

"Well, that's a shield of national treasure. I only use it when things happen. But this shield was quite the same."

"That's all my sword is."

"That makes a lot of difference."

The two are smiling as we talk about it.

Wow, you're more of a protagonist than me, aren't you?

Sheila pinched her mouth when she thought about it.

"Sisters, it was a brilliant game. No soldiers, no surprises, no voices."

That's how it was before.

Indeed, the soldiers who were touring returned to me with Shayla's voice, and the applause begins to rise.

"... but. Sister, the shield. It should have been a special order. The game was indeed brilliant. But you can't break the equipment. Please repair it at your own expense. No, in that condition, you bought it again."

"What!?

Oh, Sheila.

Fine, you're pretty solid.

That doesn't sound like Lowell's salary for the time being.

Nannon.