Hyaku Ma No Aruji

On that day, the young kings known as the Three Kings were assembled in one of the Three Kingdoms - the Kingdom of Zuria - which stood in the south of Mouseg.

Needless to say, he is king of each of the three kingdoms.

King Kushana (Mulan).

King of Philarphia (Fasalis).

And Queen Zuria (Kirisica).

Once upon a time, three people who saw the same window in the scholarly state of Aios sat in one of the rooms of the Royal Castle of Zuria, each dressed approximately.

It is a hall.

The ceiling creeps through in a hemispherical fashion, and its walls depict a flashy angel figure.

Naked women's statues were also mixed, and he said how deeply into artistic emotions, on the other hand it was a painting slightly on the nose.

"As always, the ceiling here is flashy, my eyes are going to tinkle when I watch it all the time"

There is one amazing man with total hair thin (yes and yes) who looks at such a heavenly painting with a deliberate bitter laugh.

- It's Moulin.

"Shut up. Complain to the idiot who drew this. They tried to dictate me in this painting, but I don't know how good the painting is. If you're going to dictate, you're going to have to find out what I prefer, and then you're going to tell me."

"Ahaha, I would never look good in a painting or anything like that on Kirishika."

"That's how you say it caught on, Mulan"

"I painted this painting. I'll give it up as soon as I show the famous culturalist your short-term transcript at Aios School. -" This woman is not going to get feminine cultural sentiment. "

"Even you had scattered art grades. Don't put yourself on the shelf."

"Heck."

Moulin answered the other voice with one hand flickering.

"So let's get back to it..., you guys, you want me to go down to Mooseg"

Another voice that interacted with Mulan was sounding a cheerful tone containing thorns.

The vocalist is a woman.

"I've been using it to meet with King Mooseg."

Queen of Zuria (Kirisica).

The Lord of the fruits of the Royal Castle of Zuria, to which the three kings are now gathered.

"Rarely dressed? I wonder how many men ooh in three steps. You really are a weapon to dress..."

"You guys don't even care for it."

"Unfortunately, I already have two favorite flowers in my hands, and Fassaris had a fiancée at that point. And now we're too close. I don't see you as a paedophile."

"Should I be happy or not, - well, let's be glad I didn't have to get caught up in a lady like you first."

Now she was dressed plain.

The colors of the various parts of the body that would have been born and held are often blue.

Long blue hair, blue eyes as well.

The skin is clear and white, but the clothes that cover it are also blue.

When everything was unified in blue, plain tended to precede, but in the case of Kirishika, its beauty had defeated plain.

- She is an immortal beauty.

Instead, in the case of Kirishika, she looked deliberately dressed in a plain dress to suppress her flashfulness, which could emit a beautiful light just because she was there.

"So, what do you think? Answer my question."

Such a Kirishika was pointing her blue gaze at Mulan.

There is a sharp will on board.

"Hmm... well, I'd like to put up a museg overthrow if I could."

"Then why did you propose 'surrender' as one of your strategies?"

When Mulan was told by Kirishika, he grated the legs he had put together on the table until then and answered with a slightly more serious face.

"In fact, you're about to get tight. I'm not kidding. You can talk to Mooseg, but I'm showing the consequences of spending all my people's lives and drawing them to give. - I just told you."

"Oh, my God, that's not like you, Mulan. Do you realize that the swordsman, said to be one of the best songs in the Kingdom of Kushana, fears before the battle"

"As tough as ever."

Mulan laughed at it, but quickly pulled it in.

"Give me a break, Kirishika. I'm not a fighter or a bender anymore. This is still the King. When you start counting the number of lives on your shoulders, you want to be cautious."

After that, Mulan immediately returned his floating expression and attitude and put his feet on the table again.

I have a mild bitter smile on my face, but the light in my eyes was still sharp.

The opposing Kirishika sighed one sigh as if she had been pioneering (snarling) in Mulan's response, and now she was asking her neighbor, Fasalis.

"You too, Fassaris. What's that rigid body for?"

"To protect the people."

"... ha. Will this happen in the end?"

Kirisika sighed and nodded again.

The blue forehead drips forward to hide his face.

"... I don't know if I can definitely counter it with the Tri-Kings Alliance. Were we experiencing a strategic defeat to Mooseg at the time we were brought to that state"

"I guess that's the place."

To Kirishika's words, Mulan hammers with a flickering wave of hands.

"I mean, did Kirishika have any gains? I guess I've had about a sarcastic tongue fight with King Museg, huh?

"- No, I was going to, but King Museg sent me well. It's over when they say," Put it under control "in the dark."

"Was that such a sweet way of putting it?

"... 'You're next'"

"Perfect, lucky to hear the words as expected. - Fuck you."

Mulan makes a bad last remark and throws his hands out to see if he can do it.

Then the giant Fasalis, who had corrected his pisci and posture and was still observing the exchange between the two, finally opened his mouth every now and then.

"Assuming Mulan's" Demon Stone Cannon "was completed and enough fuel secured, what would the odds of winning be? - This is the last watershed. Though it is expected, it will also be important to keep the figures as objective as possible. Maybe... this is the last time."

Fassalis joins his hands on the round table, and puts his two hands on his fist.

Mulan was immediately answering such a Fassalis question.

"My prediction is forty."

"Of fifty?

Kirishika asks, frowning.

"Of a hundred, forty percentages"

"Ha? You put that kind of money on a demon stone cannon. You built a weapon, only forty?

"Shut up, Kirishika. 'Cause there's Serious over there, right? He has a swing of the Seven Imperial Instruments with the ability to interfere with events, a" Demon Spear Kurtard, "and even a technique that blows up every other tip of the mountain. The Seven Imperial Instruments are particularly resistant to the surgical system, so they are not compatible with demonic stone cannons. If this was the time before physics, I would have been the champion of the times."

I have to say, it was anachronistic when I saw that it wasn't.

"... as you said"

Ironically for Kirishika, Mulan backed down with a shiver.

Because I was aware that I was right.

"Whatever, I guess that's how the battlefield tendencies went around once"

Fassaris pinched his mouth on the way.

"But I think the Seven Imperials are the exception. Well, exceptions are everywhere in history, but even in this day and age, the Seven Imperial Instruments with unclear effect of principle are exceptional. - Then I want it. Because you can do the ultimate in countermaneuvers like the old gods did without all that fuzziness."

"Then let's hear the opposite, why did you say forty?"

Kirishika says, as we return to the story.

"Hey, she's a totally unconventional princess," Moulin replied, head-on, "but eventually quickly.

"Because if it wasn't for Celias, I'd shoot through it. Pull out the defensive barrier of Mooseg's surgical regiment and show it. I spent so much money on such pride, and more importantly, I put together a piece of the developed machine industry in the Kingdom of Kushana. So as long as we keep Celias away, we can make a hole."

"Once you've made the hole, you can poke it with the Blue Spear Regiment of Zuria and the Iron and Steel Cavalry of Philalphia."

"I'll leave the melee to you two. I don't want to be on the front line anymore. I'll leave the magic stone cannon in the back. - Well, it's all about 'if it works'."

Mulan was still passive about the operation.

Kirishika frowned again, but asked Mulan with a slightly worrying color in her gaze.

"Are you so afraid of Celias?

"Yeah, I tell you because I'm an honest man to my emotions, but I'm scared. I have to beat that Celias - I'm thinking somewhere in my mind."

"Well, you two were losing streak to 'Blood'."

Mulan and Fasalis reacted badly to Kirishika's words.

"But wouldn't accidentally create a gap with Celias?

"I think so, don't I? I always thought so, too. Every time I competed with Celias, I thought again and again. But..."

"Have you ever been surprised?"

The last person to add that was Fassaris.

It sounds as low as the roar of a beast from a giant, and yeah it shows a way to think about it.

In the form of an answer to that Fassaris voice, Mulan continued his words.

"'Blood' is smart, has tactical eyes, has strategic eyes, naturally responds to stones. - I know who this is. If they've seen Brad and me play on the board or some strategic play, that's about all I know. But it's not like that. Brad's true grace is the first thing I've actually seen with my hands together. I don't know..."

"Above all, the 'survey' is too good."

In the form of succession to Moulin's words, Fassaris said as he roared.

Mulan snorts at the words too.

"Yes, that. For one thing, I even think God loves me.

For example, looming with three choices. I choose one at a ripple, wondering which one I want myself to be. Celias then chooses and shows the response in a brilliant moment, even to such a rigidly decided operation.

- I can't go wrong. I'm sure he sees people's hearts and the future of the battlefield. If he was bad, he might even have seen the inside of me more than me. "

Mulan said with a serious look on his face at some point.

"It's a terrible eye. When we're facing each other, it feels like we've been spotted deep down. I can't wait to see those eyes, especially since I sat in front of Celias so many times."

"So, forty? That much confidence in the Demon Stone Cannon, and forty more"

"I've been planning this for a long time to reward Mooseg with one arrow. They said I'm still a prodigy, right? - But the end of a prince called a prodigy is the appearance of a puppy who fears before the battle."

The number forty out of a hundred was just too low to set up a fight.

The number forty is too low to take the risk that the country might die if it fails.

Not to mention, securing fuel for demonic stone cannons is also an unbearable situation.

If you think in a perfectly realistic way, the numbers will be lower.

Moulin threw up his loud breath toward the painting above as he tilted the chair diagonally.

He floated his prolonged full voice over his tongue and told God as if he could even speak evil.

"The only one in that school that was soiled by Celias was' Cood '. I don't know what blur it was, but if it was a nobleman in our territory, I'd be looking for it. So, you can drop your head (like this) a hundred times if you find it.... For once, please go to battlefield to soil Celias."

Mulan's joking words.

The joke was supposed to disappear into the universe while slightly tilting the decision of the Three Kings to those who go down to Mooseg.

That's how I made it ironic, but with a paradoxical renunciation inside the words, it was supposed to disappear into the chest of the angel statue on the ceiling.

But there was a man who would attract such a Mulan joke with his haughty arms to the point of violence.

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"Good, then why don't you bow your head a hundred times? It's a suggestion I don't even wish for, Mulan."

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The sight of the Three Kings heads to the entrance to the hall in an instant.

I was supposed to tell the nearby guards outside my life that nobody could stay until I had permission.

But 'the man' was walking through the hall pale as he swept the hem of his clothes.

Next door is a woman dressed in a black outfit. It's like a secret detective.

"Stupid -"

He opened his eyes wide to all the jumps, and Fasalis was spinning the words on behalf of the three of them.

And

"-" Cood "! Why are you here!!"

Kirisika was throwing the question of solving everything at the man - Harsim-Kud-Remusse.