Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

647th moat: miscalculation of each other

Mutual miscalculation

SIDE: Enol Heilen Camisillo First Archbishop of Heiree and Duchess of Camisillo

Look up at the night sky.

There was a beautiful starry sky that I was used to seeing.

"Dear Enol, what can I do for you?

"Hmm? Oh, Master Arge. I was just looking at the starry sky."

"Dear Sir, I'm just a corpse doll now."

"That's with me, too. No, I'm old, and is young Arge better? No, or is it a shame?

"What do you think? I'm sorry I lost my life young, but it would be honorable for me to be able to be with you in this way. But is it the starry sky..."

That's what Arge says, looking at the starry sky just like I do.

"For me, it's been ten years since then, but nothing's changed."

"After 500 years from me, the starry sky hasn't changed a thing. A lot of things have changed, but they haven't changed."

Yes. Some things haven't changed, others have.

This girl in front of me, Arge, is going to be seeing her face for the first time in ten years with her real sister and friends, but I honestly don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

What do you think when you look at your grown sister, your friend, and the self of the dead who doesn't change against that?

After all, shouldn't she be taken? I think.

Or I will never forgive the Mad King for killing her like this and making her an advance soldier.

At first, I thought nothing about this era would happen to the people of this era, but when I looked at her, I felt strongly that the evil had to end.

When it comes to the original, it's also our responsibility to warn that we defeated the Mad King.

With that in mind, another one, a dead man, came looking at the night sky.

"I wonder where you've been, where you've been. Besides, is your daughter with you?"

It's my husband.

The role remains the same anytime, anywhere, and fits into the command of the impromptu death squad.

After all the work, you must have come looking for us.

"It's disgusting to be with a corpse. Even the beautiful things were watching together."

"Oh, no, Master Souta. Such…"

"A corpse would be the same for you. Oh, you don't have to worry about your daughter. It's been a long time since Enol had a bad mouth."

"Ha ha..."

While that's good, my husband also drops his hips beside me and looks out at the starry sky.

"But the proposal to place the body in Heirean religion. I honestly don't know if it was good or bad."

"It didn't taste good to have been used this way, but without us, you wouldn't know what would have happened. Looks like all the dead had Hairen's call, and I wouldn't have had to worry about it that much."

In this way, the happiness of walking the earth again with my husband is something to rejoice in, but for that reason, it's me.

"Yes, eh. Lady Souta, without Lady Enol, we wouldn't have thought of putting everyone together."

"Hmm. If that's what your daughter says, I think it's good"

"Right. At least let's see how hard we can live up to Arge's expectations."

"Again, that kind of pressure."

"Ha, that's what you always do. Hey, Sage."

"Yes!! I would love to see Sage and the famous Souta extraction!!

"... Not at all, it's called you, it's called Hairen..."

Ha ha, if a child tells you this, you must reject it.

He was a good man. You are.

But inadvertently, I loosen my face hard.

"But it's the tomb of a shrine in the Camisillo basement where you buried your hair instead of your body, but I'm worried you might be meeting me there as a spiritual."

"Finally, so is the college. It would have been half funny and left behind a soul. If you're bad in this world, there are three Soutas. Which in this case would be the main body?

Worried about everything, Souta had set me up, but I didn't think the body would come back to life.

At last, I didn't even think that spirits, photocopious souls, or anything I didn't know would succeed, but thus, there would be more possibilities than I was being resurrected.

Fear not, the earth is a Japanese priesthood.

"Come on, it's like I heard those stories. It's like I didn't hear them. It's not even a living spirit. Well, to be honest. A copy of Enol. I wish I had left my soul behind."

"How come again?

"'Cause you're a shitty old lady, aren't you? I wish I had looked like a young man."

"All right. Stay right there, motherfucker. I used to say it to Shiatsu's grandfather's habits myself. I'll send you to the afterlife first."

"Huh!?

I thought you were serious, you came to discredit me.

Sure, I lived about fifty years after you passed away.

But that doesn't mean it's gone.

No, it physically faded, but the magic is increasing, so I can make it up to you.

I'm going to hit him one shot and teach him that, and when he hits me, he cuts the sky squarely.

"Shit!? A phantom!!

"Calm down. That's not what I said."

"Well, what do you mean, once?"

"It means we're old people. If we were young, it would be easier to leave it to them to develop in the future, wouldn't it?

"Mm-hmm. I see, that's what you mean"

"Oh, uh. Master Enol, Master Souta, calm down!?

"" Oh, sorry, sorry ""

"" This old man just got off early. ""

"" Oh!?

"Uh!? Please hang on!?

And well, that happened and we were going to discuss the future.

"First of all, it's good to defeat the Mad Kings we nest on the main mountain. But then, given the development, it's not good to have an old body like this with a flag."

"Besides, we are all those who were already dead and ancestors and heroes of the royal family of nations. If you do poorly, you can make a scene breaking the country."

"Sure..."

Turning into a modern age, a guy called to be a hero will always come out.

"Certainly not. Enol, you're the first Archbishop of Haile, aren't you? You don't have to be bad, you're back at the top of the church."

"Right. Because Master Enol is the authentic First Archbishop. You could be begged to rule this case. But then there will be a lot of rebellious things and suspicious countries because they are dead."

"I refuse to do that. I mean, there's some offspring out there, and why don't we just put those guys to real work?

"Sort of. If you're safe, your hands are the best."

"If it's your sister, it's for sure. Because she's a knight and a general."

"Tomorrow we will arrive at the main mountain. I'll do what I'm alarmed about at once. Don't make a mistake, okay? It could put the descendants at risk. All right?"

"Yes!! Leave it to me, Master Souta!!

"It's not Heilen, and I'll follow your instructions. You should use it fully."

It's not like I doubt my strength right now.

But I don't know.

I said I was going to fight, but I thought it would be a little fun.

After we talked about that, the three of us watched the night sky and welcomed the morning.

And......

Bang!

"Don't move!!

To that warning, we were eating a stop in front of the main mountain barrier.

"Who is it!!

"We are the men of the Lord Arthur!! I want to take care of you!!

"Wait a long time!!

But it's strange.

Earlier intimidating attacks were not arrows.

If you think something burst sounded, if you notice it at your feet, there's a hole.

"This is..., Souta"

"Oh, guns."

"Ju? Is it?

"Don't you know Arge? It's a weapon that packs lead balls and gunpowder into a cylinder of iron and shoots them out."

"Heh. Is there such a thing?"

"Looking at that, the gun didn't seem to exist ten years before Arge was alive."

"Well, it wasn't user-friendly. Did you even develop it in the last ten years because of the worsening of the situation, Heiden? But that's not user-friendly. One shot will take some time to shoot the next. Heire Church would rather have a magician on the defense."

I went so lightly, but Souta has a nervous face for some reason and opens her mouth.

"Okay. Don't move on your own, even if you're wrong. Don't think of that gun as a fire rope gun. From the looks of it, it's a serial gun. And extremely close to what I was in the world."

"What?"

For a moment I didn't know what Souta was talking about, but when I looked at the guns the soldiers had waiting on the wall, I did see that they were made entirely different from the guns we were making in our experiments.

"Souta. How many shots can that be? Two shots? Three shots? How long does it take to load after I shoot you? Ten seconds? Twenty seconds?

"... If you're an assault rifle system, you can shoot five shots a second. I can see the magazine, so I just ran out of ammo, and I'll be able to replenish it in five seconds. By the way, from the size of the magazine, you can think of 30 shots in there."

……

What, that unscrupulous weapon!?

You can't see the bullet's visibility without paying attention, and you'll finally get one shot at avoiding it.

That's the serial fire? Such an idiot.

"What's the range?

"I don't know what range you mean, but if it's the power to kill people, it's fine to be a kilometer away. It's hard if you're after him."

"That means... in this position"

"Don't let it be a beehive in an instant. Honestly, I don't know what that means. Why do these weapons exist?"

"Then do we also have to think about retreating? Souta's magic prevents that invisible bullet?

"If you put the dirt wall forward, you'll be able to prevent it at first, but if you're going to run away..."

"A kilometre range..."

"Don't get shot in the back. I don't think they'll let me use more sorcery. Probably the soldier. You should think you're surrounded by soldiers already with guns around you.

……

What the hell happened to Heiden on this land in the course of ten years?!?

What is going on with Mad King!?

When we were confused like that, people came up on the fence.

"Thank you for waiting. And nice to meet you, first generation. My name is Carrie, First Princess of the Kingdom of Heiden."

"Likewise, my name is Stasia, First Princess of the Findar Empire"

"The Kingdom of Heiden is the second daughter of the Duke of Camisillo, Kagra."

"My name is Enola, Acting Archbishop of Heire Church, King Heiden"

... pompous on the name.

That's our offspring.

"Oh, come on, you recognize us as your first generation, Souta!?

"... hey well, I'm confused too. Or, from this state of affairs, this is an interception posture. You'll have known we were coming."

Confused like that, Arge advances on his own.

"Sister!! Carrie!! It's me!! It's Arge!! Don't you remember!!

As for him, it's an inspiring reunion...

Bang!!

"Don't move!! Arge, if you get out any further, you'll drill a hole in your body!!

Thus, His Royal Highness Stacia, who is supposed to be his sister, lays down a gun and sets a target for Arge.

"Hey, why... Hey, Ca..."

Bang!!

"... shut up. If they call my name any more, they're going to guess."

Arge, badly treated by his sisters, is shaking his body.

"I don't want to act like that. I've already heard from Arthur that you are under the control of the Mad King."

"... At least I thought I'd just look at your face, but this is tough. Arge, forgive me for letting your body be treated like that."

"Ancestors. I'm sorry."

"... excuse me"

So the muzzle turns to us all at once.

Oh, this is over.

But Souta stepped forward...

"Ma'am!! There seems to be a misunderstanding!! We are just here to pick up Earls!! I was going to help you guys!! The Mad King's brainwashing is disarming, so I'm not going to be hostile!! I surrender!! So stop shooting me!! Somebody get me a lawyer!

And, Souta screamed, and our fight was over.

Or what's a lawyer?