I Decided to Not Compete and Quietly Create Dolls Instead

Lesson 48: Hangover is not a car sickness that lasts two days.

Thurus, brother of Altilia Whisp.

I don't know for myself, but I totally forgot I existed so far.

I've been a very thin lizard person for a long time, but lately I feel increasingly polished.

"Brother Tourus was back in Whiskey territory. I didn't know."

"I should have just returned from the margaroid in the form of back and forth with the lady......"

If you ask me, I did.

Just before we left for school, we talked a little bit... I guess.

Hmm.

I have no confidence in my memory.

It feels strange, like being wrapped up in Moya.

Perhaps your brother also possesses a talent for alienation. This is how it feels to erase your presence.

... and say it as a joke.

"Your brother's in command, is that really okay?

'I have spoken to you a few times before, and Master Tourus is a very wise man. We are still exerting pressure on the government forces, while engaging in a negotiating battle. If you leave it to him, he'll probably have no problem.'

It was a little unexpected.

Kajero praises humans for letting go like this... maybe not for the first time.

Just.

My impressive brother Tourus felt something like "a little good-looking gardener's brother," which didn't really tie in with how he was in command on the front lines.

After that, it will be until we reach Whisper territory.

No significant changes were seen on the front.

When the highway arrived in Spiril, I jumped straight into the carriage.

The destination is the southern part of Whisper territory, at the foot of the Del Ile Mountains.

Say what you're going to do.

To direct the dolls, of course... not.

I don't know anything about war in the first place.

I've played difficulty or simulation games in my previous life, but I don't know any other tactics than "beating up a full army with tremendous momentum".

My job is separate.

Cajero said.

'To see the move so far, it seems that the whipped dolls have not lost their loyalty to the lady either.

If so, I hope you will go before them and work on it '

In short, consolation.

And more.

'Some dolls are in a lack of magic.

If only the lady could replenish their magic. '

Though I only lost doll magic, only the enormous magic capacity is still there.

Probably enough to fill up the dolls in the realm for a change.

Gattagoto, Gattagoto.

Compared to the one made of margaroids, our carriage was pretty shaky.

The difference in technical skills is hopeless because this is being put up for sale as "the finest ride in the Empire".

"Damn, I didn't know geniuses would lose a car sickness..."

Mr. Filka is snugly stuck in the window frame.

I've always been gutted during my sailing journey, and I wonder if any of you have a weak triple tube so far.

"Ha ha, 'cause your brother's a mocha."

It's my sister, Feria, who puts that back on.

This one didn't seem to be car drunk, and he looked a little proud.

"I mean, I guess I should have waited at the Whisper Mansion.

Your brother's a scholar, isn't he? Does it make sense to come to the forefront?

"Naturally... there are quite a few inventions for war...

I had no use for it in margaroids, but here it is, cuckoo, cuckoo - "

"Oh, come on, Philka, shouldn't Temei improve her anti-drunken pills on top of that?

Weistar enters calmly.

By the way, the ice fillet was stuck to Mr. Filka's neck.

They're hinging and it makes them feel easier.

"If it stops drunkenness... I just took 10 extra pills... fuhahahahahaha"

"I don't know, you're more drunk than drunk, you are now."

I think so, too.

Mr. Filka now has a face, red eyes, and a crushing atmosphere in the drinker.

"Um, maybe this is because of me drinking."

Huh?

Mr. Feria, what you just said, though, was a little unintelligible.

"A welcome drink works for a hangover, doesn't it?

I've been seasick for days, and I was wondering if it would be better if I let you drink. "

What should I do?

Although it hasn't been very close-up before, Mr. Feria may be a punk.

Looking up at the sky, at some point the blue sky was dark and closed.

There's a black cloud standing in.

Eventually we saw the Dell 'il Mountains in the distance.

Its colour is a bitter moss green.

Looks like they're coming for us.

At the foot, something like a fence extends to the left and right.

But as the distance diminishes, it is noticed that they were presenting the magic of proximity.

It wasn't a raw thing called a fence or anything.

Is that about three or four stories tall?

It's a thick castle wall.

southern Whisper territory and the emperor's direct jurisdiction.

A vast fortress, which clearly separates these two.

It's like, the Great Wall of Miles.

I don't think I made it there for two days, it was powerful.