Hitsugi no Maou

Fifty Stories: Operation Conference

"But you've often been crossed the border stuffed with snobber soldiers. If you miss climbing the high wall, what you wanted to stop by and get ripped apart... or can that 'bird' fly through the sky?

To Keurenes, who asks as he pours fresh water into the cup of messengers, the messengers shook their heads as they turned their sides to their birds.

"This bird is a road runner... aka Michivacilli, a bird specializing in running the ground. This giant, faster than a horse. But the ability to fly at that price is degrading. I can only jump twice my back length at best."

A messenger who sipped fresh water suddenly whispered as he looked around with him, saying:

"I spanned the birds, rushing to the border at once, climbing up the stone walls as I prevented the sword of a snobber soldier. The bird stuck its sharp nails against the wall and flew to the other side of the wall without ever slipping off.... and we have come this far by shaking off the pursuit of soldiers as it is... Lord Lucina"

"Something?

"What the hell kind of bonkers are you commanding an army of snobbers?

To Lucina, whose eyes sweep, the messenger shrugs his shoulders and continues to get angry for some reason.

"The soldiers said they had been crossed by a stranger, but when they went some way back from the border, they suddenly stopped pursuing and went back to mushroom security.

Incredibly lazy. If you're the commander, you're gonna punch them in the face until they break their teeth. "

"... oh... dust said so... the end soldier just follows a rough order and says he can't do a fine job..."

As soon as Dust's name came up, the messenger conned his forehead with a cup and said, "Dust! That sage!" He looked happy.

"Thinner (...) men and women than the Separca wives! Once upon a time in war, enemies without a martial arts who flirted with us in a peppery way or a bizarre way of moving soldiers! You can't be born into a tough Separkan, henchy strong enemy!

"... Is that how he gets acclaimed in Separca..."

"I miss you! How did that man get here now? Rumor has it he's called the Demon King, but by the way, what is the Demon King? What's so different from your king? Of course the king would be more impressed, wouldn't he?

Gallol coughs up and pinches his mouth from side to side to a messenger who lays innocent questions as if he were a child.

"Dust is still one of the swords of the Royal Coffin. We are currently taking a different course of action to combat snobbery."

"Right! If that man is going to fight, I guess he'll see another interesting sight! That was the first time our soldiers invaded the meadows of Coffin, when King Lugassa's army intercepted us directly in front of us winding up the grass, the iron and meat bumped into each other, the fold that went into a state of confusion, suddenly there was a separate task force of Coffin in snake-like motion from across the horizon..."

"The Apostle."

When Lucina pinches her voice briefly, the messenger tilts her neck with a smile on her face.

Lucina drinks down her fresh water and soaks up the sweat that has blown on her forehead.

"You are full of energy, even after the crossing of the life-saving border. Compared to me, there is also little sweat...... even though I was born in the same sun weak country, Separca has a source of heat: a river of hot water flowing through the bottom of a rocky mountain, a water vein of a hot spring.

You train warriors in rocky mountains like steam from your childhood, and you gain strong resistance to heat. "

"Dear Left, in training to continue to be wary, even if there are fire arrows shooting into the town and the area is a sea of fire."

"The Coffins have no resistance to heat, sunshine. I didn't have the means to wear it. Now… man in this country is about to be wiped out of his soul by the heat more than you feel"

The messenger, with a harsh look on his face, went low.

Slightly tilt your neck as you stare at the surface of your cup.

"You don't have time..."

"Ever since there have been no more clouds in the sky, the sunlight has always illuminated the earth during the day. The meadows are gradually beginning to numb and the creatures are dying one after the other. In the Wang capital, we make shade and supply the people with plenty of water… Snoba is proposing to export water in anticipation of the water's eventual depletion."

"What are you trying to take away instead of water?

"This is me," replies Lucina as she exhales to the words of a well-perceived messenger on the boulder.

To a facial distracting messenger, Keurenez shakes his neck with a fresh water drain.

"Master Lucina herself stamped a livestock burn in front of the people and said vowing obedience to Snobba was a condition for exporting water. And within three days... no, we've only got two more days... and if we don't respond within the deadline presented, we're threatening to issue even worse conditions."

"That's a lot more forceful. Are you stepping on the idea that Coffin has been dropped?"

"It was there that my brother Dust, with the power of the Demon King, declared war on the General of Snoba. My brother knows the secrets of snobber strength. He told the general about it and shook it up."

The envoy who frowns at the root says, "The secret of strength? Repeating," Lucina drank fresh water and took over the words.

"It's the army of snobbers and God's secret. I'll tell you more later... Anyway, things are rapidly unfolding. No matter how you fall, it means you're close when fate dictates. In all, there is no respite."

"Hmmm... I've crossed the border because of this, I'm also a fighter with you... I wonder if there's anything I can do to help you, rather than just waving your sword"

"You are probably the most agile and energetic person in this country. He also has enough passenger animals to shake off snobber soldiers. In anticipation of there..."

"Well, you're not going to let me find you."

Everyone in the room saw the entrance wall in a voice that had suddenly interrupted the story.

On the wall, almost collapsed, Yamori's bones stretched from back to head only. To that monstrosity that put the black shadow together, Gallol said, "Is that dust!?" He raised his voice.

"This guy... must have been informed through the eyes and ears of a manipulative thing... you were eavesdropping"

'Long time no see, Gallo. I used to get a lot bigger even though it was pathetically small. What can I eat to be like a bear like that?

"It's the same as everyone else!

A snort sprays through the side of the yelling galore, and Lucina and Nagi rush over to Yamori's bones.

Keurenes and the messenger, and inevitably the birds, gathered to the wall.

Yamori crawls up the wall without sound and fronts on the ceiling so as to control everyone trying to talk at the same time.

'There will be stories to accumulate, but now let's prioritize the most important agenda. The snobber army, but now the soldiers are almost untied from the reign of the Divine Summoner. My orders are blocked because I burned the throat of the Divine Caller. "

"You defeated the Divine Caller!?

'I didn't knock him down, I just let him lose his mouth for a day or two.

Nagi, you're beautiful. "

Ask what to do at a time like this, next to the naggy that makes the nose red, with Lucina offering both hands.

"You still challenged the generals by yourself! If the regiment was separated from the Divine Summoner, does that mean the generals wouldn't know what to do with the regiment, Dust?

'Exactly. This opportunity is valuable, Master Lucina. There is as much that can be done while the Divine Summoner is down...... what work to do and what to plant in this period. It's me and you who decide that.

Let's make the best choices for each other '

Yamori sounded low, 'It's an ops conference,' and burned the blue fire in its orbit up small.