◇ [Ayanka Shigawa] ◇

The Allion army temporarily stopped at White Castle, a demonic defense.

The purpose is replenishment.

Further joined here with the Bakuos and Nair armies.

As soon as the supply is finished, the three armies leave here.

A castle town exists in the White Castle, which is not large, but is demonic.

Though not usually as lively, it was just busy today.

A moment of serenity is also flowing in the national factions that extend outside the castle town.

There were also more lights on the white castle built on a sleek hill than usual.

The castle is also famous for its regular gathering of representatives of the country.

Just south there is a demonic belt spread, but now there are few demons out either.

They used to have demons coming out of the woods on a regular basis.

"This castle has long protected the Magnal from the golden-eyed demons. There is also a past in which the brave men of different worlds stayed as castle owners. During the crisis, the goddess used her power to drive the demons away. Yes... this castle has a history of beating down even that humane species"

That's what the Height-boundary uncle, who currently runs this castle, explained.

Geela Haight was an old man of good width with a mustache.

Says it's a family of brave blood.

They say he's the descendant of a warrior from another world who was once the castle owner here.

The narrative of history yet, Geela leaps her mouth.

"I'm sure you know that the Demonic Zone is famous as a danger zone. But now the periphery of this castle is the danger zone for the demons… In fact, if you realize it, the demons no longer show up in this neighborhood. In addition to being geographically and somewhat blessed, it is also appropriate for the representatives of the nations of the Holy Union to gather… Our castle has established itself more as an honorable castle welcoming the representatives of all nations than a castle preparing for the demonic threat"

Geela looked good at the facial rash she had collected during the collection wolf.

For him, this castle would be a great pride.

Well - another facial rash is gathering today among the wolves that representatives of various countries have faced each other lately.

The Duke of Polarie was entrusted with the Allion army by a goddess who left the Confederacy.

Bakuos Army, Bach Mingus.

The same army, Walter Icebain.

Allied forces, Gus Dornfed.

They say three of these Bach, Walter and Gus are "Three Dragon Men."

It is with the successor of the Pendragon, who once left his strongest name wanting.

Bach turned his tabletop cup aside in disgust.

"I thought this would be a good opportunity to demonstrate the power of the nascent Black Dragon Knights near the Goddess Palace... I didn't know they had left the Confederate Army, even though it was an emergency. Oh, boy, that's a good place to miss expectations."

Duke Pollary pointed his lips at Bach's blameworthy gaze.

"I can't gauge how much the Black Dragon Knights are worth of losing the Pendragon Knights... I've also lost influence over countries with the Pendragon Knights now, and I know they're desperate, right?

Bach raised his blues, poking his hands at the table and letting his hips float.

"Excuse me, Lord Polarie! Gu...... Let's see how this Sandragon warrior works more than the Pendragon Warrior in every battle!

The Duke of Polarie messed with your prized beard with a white attitude.

"The Pendragon Man and above, you've put this out big again."

"What, you... ugh! If you think you're the one given command by the goddess and you're out poorly...... Shh!

"Fair enough, both of you"

It was Aguito Angoon who entered the arbitration.

Si Kyung-seong also has his face all over here.

Bach sat down, shaking a grip with no place to go.

"Yonato's Four Years... Well, the Young Builder Squeezes Out"

Geela, the castle lord, had his chest down as the field closed.

Walter, the Sandragon Man with his finely sliced eyes, slips his gaze.

His sharp gaze captured three young men and women lined up on the wall.

"Speaking of young creation, can the brave men there, who are not out of their misery, really fight?

Only S- and A-level brave men were called here.

They are Ayaka, Oyamada, and Yasu.

Oyamada struck a provocative hiccups.

"Ahhh? Something licked. Isn't there some squeaky guy blowing it? You're selling a fight? Ahhh? If you're licking it, you're killing me - it's too much!?

Abyss, who was next door, strangled Oyamada by making him look like he was shouldering him.

"Blah, blah, blah. This guy's better than Atashi. Eh. Truly, the Yabe brave will gather to the east."

"Ha ha ha ha... this... big, pa, y... woman... eh"

"Oh, you think it's nice to hit a lateral chick, don't you, Oyamader? Can't you hear me? Ooh, voices out of your bellies!

"What, hoo!?

Abyss is beaten to death, and Koyamada holds his belly.

"Ho, hoo!? And, hey... seriously, one of these days, I'm gonna kill you!

"Ooh, why don't you try it? I hope I can smash your balls to death before I finish my service and get back to my old world? Hmm? Can you do it for me?"

"Die, ya... ugh!

In this series of streams, both the castle owner and the Sandragon warrior were donglers.

Both Bach and Walter seem to have been shattered by this.

and Bainwolf, who also kept his back on the wall, invincibly distorted the end of his mouth.

"Don't worry, the brave men who stay here will be strong enough. This dragon killer taught me how to fight."

Bach puts his arm on the table and sees one Bainwolf.

"... a dragon killer. Rumors seem true to see that de (...) ka (...) b (...) tsu (...) placed in the corner of the castle grounds. If not, I can't bother carrying that stuff with a lot of soldiers."

Bainwolf responded vaguely with his shoulders flaunted.

Geela, the castle owner, takes over to try to regain her lead.

"I hear Lord Brave is not influenced by Susu the Evil King. That's just really comforting. In Argyle, which fell earlier, I hear that even the former White Wolf Knights Commander didn't have teeth because of Suzu the Evil King... No, but the story of the" carcass flag ”on the Argyle Wall, passed down from soldiers who went on reconnaissance, etc. No, I can only imagine..."

Bach put his arms together and flinched.

His gaze is poured on the vertical rolled woman sitting in the diagonal front.

"Lord Geela, such a tragic story could be harsh on a royal princess?

The walter can be lightly nibbled.

The eyes of Geela and the Duke of Polarie were stained with curiosity.

but the "princess of Nair” in military uniform is tattered.

Katrea Stramius had a thin grin on her mouth.

"Don't worry about it. We know how brutal the tragedies of war can sometimes be."

"I don't care what your mouth says, but this is a real battle... it's like something else from the heart-friendly martial arts tradition you were hearing at the night club, right?

Katrea adds a long handbag to her lips.

"Our country has actually been invaded by Bakuos… the tyranny of an invader bad for the heart has been well experienced"

Bang!

"Don't get too worked up, little girl...... ugh!

Suddenly, Bach slapped the table with a bump.

"He seems to be breathing more than we can do to regain our country... but the story has only been set in by the sudden death of the Pendragon! Otherwise you would have been a pathetic spectacle as Civito's wife by now......! In the first place, I don't care that you're in line for a full Nair!

An exasperated Bach stares at Katrea.

but Katrea doesn't break her clear expression.

By the way, even when Bach slapped the table with a cobbler, she didn't wander off.

"Does Master Bach seem to have misunderstood something? I recently lost my father and fiancée to continue standing... but now your words are as if it were lucky. You don't think I'm sad about my fiancée's death?

"Grr, soggy..."

"The story of returning Nair to the Holy Union by virtue of the merits of this battle is also at the suggestion of Lady Visis. If you are dissatisfied, you may tell me from me in the army devil dove that" Master Bach is showing difficulty in Visis's proposal. "

"Kee, I don't want to be distorted! I am not dissatisfied with the suggestion of the Goddess... that Princess Cattleya's attitude... was only embarrassed and impolite..."

Bach's toothpick is getting worse.

Walter sends a help ship to a fellow with a bad flag color.

"But I doubt the Nair army will be a force of war. There is a past that was occupied without a single resistance when my Bakuos invaded me. Even if it's the Knights, it's just women..."

Sweaty Bach grins inferiorly.

"Speaking of which... what happened to the shameless former Holy Knights chief who fled first at the time of the invasion? Now, the theory of death seems to be powerful."

"Oh, it's Sellas Ashlein, isn't it?

The Duke of Polarie opened his mouth suddenly, stationary about his lack of interest.

"I also had a portrait in my mansion. It would be a shame if I were dead... but I still feel like I still have a pretty smell in the costume that Princess Cattleya gave me the other day..."

"Oh? Did Lord Polarie also (...) lead (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...)?

"Mm-hmm? So, Lord Geera too?

"Dear Left, Sellas Ashlein Itchy products have now begun to cross this stage with gold. People don't really want to let go with their money."

"But there it is, the advent of Princess Cattleya, who was the closest of all. Precious princess knight artifacts not yet in the world...... thank you, Princess Cattleya"

Katrea smiled gracefully.

"I'm glad you're here, above all."

"If it were to come true, I would have liked to have even had a drink with live Selas Ashlein. And Princess Cattleya, isn't it hard?

"No...... or maybe he died and Sellas was happy too"

The Duke of Polarie tilts his neck.

Cattleya's way of saying it included.

”Even if he was alive, maybe he should have thought he was dead."

For some reason, Ayanka sounded like Cattleya's words that way.

Bach runs his eyes blood and stares at Katrea again.

"Shit! Little girl from a weak little country sells boring flavors...... anyway! My Bakuos army is enough to allow Selas Ashlein, who had heard of it as a considerable arm, to wrap his tail around it and escape! Hence, Lord Geera! I want to entrust the security of the castle until departure to my elite Bakuos army! If you want, I'll give you the Black Dragon too!?

"Isn't the Bakuos Army tired of a long march? Nothing. I'll do it with my Magnal soldiers as much as I can look around..."

"What are you saying! Our army is not so poor as it has come on this level of journey!

Bach embarked on himself and turned to the commander of the Allion.

"Lord Polarie! May I ask you to tell the Goddess Hall about your request for security...!

Pressed by desperate force, the Duke of Polarie withdrew slightly.

"Wow, I get it. Let me assure you of the devotion of the Bakuos army, Master Visis..."

Hmm, and Bach lowered his hips with a winning face.

The gaze is blatantly directed at Princess Cattleya.

There was strange air indoors.

♪ Somebody change the air ♪

Geela hastily moves her gaze when she says so.

Cattleya opened her mouth, drawing the will of the castle lord.

"For example... if we can break through that Golden Habitats demon belt, we can also considerably shorten the march distance..."

Duke Polarie says as he finishes his elongated beard with his fingertips.

"The fact that it's impossible proves a long history...... more than demons don't come out, that's why we've come to the conclusion that abandonment is the best place to go. The march is difficult because you can't even keep your sanity on a lined horse in the first place, and most importantly, I don't think you can get out of it safely. Because even the brave men of the past could not finally fulfill the banishment of demons that inhabit the demonic belt. The more underground ruins you add, the more Visis throws a teaspoon... so using the demons on the edges to feed the brave ones” level up "would be an effective way to make the most of it."

Geela drinks a glass of wine.

"According to some sources, the example Pendragon killer, the Monroe leopard, escaped... if that's true, they're stupid people. Because I deliberately set foot in the land where I was promised death. You must be boned by now, too, with the taboo witch of hiding."

Bach snorts in mockery.

"Nevertheless... that was a shallow statement, Princess Cattleya"

Unwrapping his arm, Bach leaned deep into his back.

"Too unrealistic bullshit, such as breaking through the Golden Habitat Demon Belt. I don't know how much hypothetical you're talking about, but you seem to talk about such pictorial events in places like this… honestly, you're going to be considerate."