I Became the Strongest With The Failure Frame【Abnormal State Skill】As I Devastated Everything

The next morning.

I was having breakfast on the first floor of the inn.

Today's outfit is the clothes I changed yesterday and the dry robe.

The uniform is in a hemp bag.

I had a good night's sleep last night.

The head is also refreshing.

The dining room seat was filled by more than half.

Some of them have been drinking since this time.

Many mercenary-looking people also caught my eye this morning.

After dinner, I ask the innkeeper.

"I'd like to ask you a few questions about recruiting a ruin attack. You think the Marquis is gathering people together?"

"Oh, Master Hattie still came with that, too. Yes, the lord is definitely recruiting a new layer of strategy for the ruins. Then..."

My husband told me about the recruitment.

I hear there's just something brief today.

No particular conditions for participation.

Mercenary guilders seem to have a smooth degree of registration.

I mean, I can join you.

The place is a square out of town.

Hurry back to the room and wrap the piggy circle under the robe, and I decide to head to the square.

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The location of the square was immediately known prior to arrival.

Because it was so busy just around the corner.

Through the forest road, my vision opened.

Take a look, will there be fifty?

Everyone had an atmosphere they were used to traveling and fighting.

Close to the image that comes to mind when people say travelers and mercenaries.

I can snort even if they say this is the scene of a fantasy overseas drama shoot.

A platform was installed at the corner of the square.

It's like, the stage of an event.

I guess the organizer will give an explanation on that.

"Do you want to buy something later to understand the time…"

The grasp of the time seemed to be close to the world where it was.

Twelve beasts assigned to twelve times.

Each beast indicating time is assigned between 1: 00 and 12: 00.

Morning and afternoon concepts are added there.

The beast of Yang (like) shows the morning, and the beast of Yin (Yin) shows the afternoon.

It just seems confusing considering it by the standards of the world over here.

So in me, I set my thoughts on the sense of Japanese time.

I left the inn just before 9: 30 a.m.

According to my husband, ten o'clock was the organizer's designated time.

At that time, a voice rose in the corner of the square.

"Ho ho!?

Slightly cloudy high voice.

"There seems to be one person who doesn't look terribly familiar to this occasion, who's going around?

Hmm?

No way, you mean me?

"Even if you're wearing a coat or something, you know what? You are a lot more beautiful. Just the part where you peek out of the hood, you know you're pretty, right? Besides, it drifts to elegance. You must be someone with a sawdust name, right? How could you not be here?

Different.

Not me.

A long skinny macho was attributed to a skinny woman.

"Something?

That voice......

Fine macho tries to clear his ears.

"Ooh ho!? What a crystal-clear voice for those of you, huh?!? Ma ~ ru ~"

Thin macho with a discerning eye.

"You look like a former head of the Knights!

I start to squirm around.

"Huh? No way that woman, the princess knight se (...) la (...) s (...) a (...) si (...) le (...) a (...) n (...)?

"Rumor has it you're the princess of High Elf Country?

"Rumor has it you did disappear from Nair, occupied by Bakuos?

"Huh!? That former head of the regiment is in this Mills!? Are you serious!?

"Didn't the Baquos Empire put a lot of bounty on you!?

Fine Macchio was intentionally on the lookout.

I was keeping an eye on the situation.

Probably that woman I met in the woods.

I pinned it with my voice.

but I don't have an in-laws to go in and help.

I don't owe you any more between me and the woman.

I don't want to stand out now either.

Well, even if it isn't, I'm not going to get my hands on it.

Why?

The woman could afford it.

It doesn't look like I'm in trouble.

Deposition itself.

I guess there's something worth cutting through here.

If I intervene poorly, it could get in the way.

Well...

…………

I think it's possible to paralyze everyone here.

Fine macho crams into a woman in a whim.

"Truth be told, I once met the head of the Saint Knights of Nair, didn't I? That was beautiful. It's just that... because I invited you to dinner, you were treated very unobtrusively!

"I don't remember seeing you."

"Gu!"

Fine macho gives an irritating reaction.

"Oh - I was, I was. I remember. You were like that then, and you made me uninterested in your high and cheerful attitude, right?

…………

"So, su, but! Thanks to you, your honorable face is well burned in memory! Richly fruitful, its mundane and ragged breasts too! Perfect, I remember! It's no use tobbling!? A fallen princess knight turned into a pathetic fugitive!

"Excuse me, isn't it different?

Fine macho to nibble on.

"Then what about (...) those (...) of your ears (...)?

Fine macho fingers the woman's hood well.

…………

"Elves, unlike humans, are a species with pins and pointy ears! No, but that fluffy hood doesn't confirm the shape of your ears! Yes! I mean, it's obvious you're hiding something! Got it. Let's go!

Sure, the hood is loose.

No wonder I can hide my long ears critically.

"As everyone here knows, there are rarely elves or anything else around here! No! I hear that none of these days, such as the sightings in this kingdom of Ursa, equals none! But?!? Ha, ha, ha! Fugitives from this country we've been talking about lately! The fugitive is a high elf! Ha ha! Idiots deceive me, but I don't deceive you! That pointy ear is exactly the proof that you are Sellas Ashlein. Whoa, whoa!

A fine macho puts his hand on a woman's hood.

"What a sweet side! Sweet, sweet, sweet! Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet.

Gabah!

The hood was removed.

The head of the hidden woman becomes dewy.

"What do you say? Ahhh!? It was this Monk Droghetti of Flash who revealed the identity of the princess knight! Look, look, look, look. Whoa, whoa! These pointy ears. No, no, no, no! And this, extraordinary beauty. Ooh! If you only saw it once, you could burn it in your memory and forget it."

Thin macho hardens.

"- Hey, man? Huh...? Huh!? That!?

The woman's ears were between (...) of (...) also (...) of (...).

pointy (...) eh (...) eh (...) eh (...) eh (...).

…………

Well, I thought so.

That's what happened when I checked in the woods.

My face became dewy, and the answers were matched.

It's still that woman I met in the woods.

Was that woman, too, coming to Mills for this recruiting purpose?

Thin macho blues.

"If so, are you stupid!? And..."

A thin macho with a changed blood phase stares at the woman's face.

"Chi, no!? My face, no!

A woman breathes.

"So I thought you said it was a mistake? My name is not Sellas Ashlein. His name is Mist Barucas."

The woman said pale, with a clear face.

"Now, are you ready?