The northern city of the northern part of the empire, its further north, the checkpoint.
There an old man, the captain of the defensive squad, sat in the cockpit of a Class B knight and stared north. That gaze is very harsh.
(Damn, that sounds nasty)
There will be a large herd of warcraft, thirty, approaching. Earlier, it emerged from the Spirit Forest.
A four-legged warcraft nearly fifteen meters tall, they kick the ground in a group.
The earth, which continues to be shaken by great mass, had come to convey the sound of 'drooling', neither sound nor vibration.
(Large Warcraft is unprotected on the inspection wall)
I think the old defensive captain, as he looks back at level B.
In sight is a series of walls coarsely loaded with large stones. Its height is about two meters.
(Originally for stopping people and golem carriages from coming and going)
Built with piercing work, this wall stretches long east and west around the checkpoint, partitioning a plain that is not wide.
(That's ten times the height. Oh, it's different.)
After leaking meaningless thoughts, the old defensive captain and the B-grade turned forward and switched consciousness.
(Patience until His Excellency arrives. Even if the number is high, if you have a grade A, you can handle it)
What comes to mind is an exposed, mind-boggling beauty. The old defensive captain wants to bust in just once.
To make that dream come true, we must first outrun this place.
'We'll take care of it. In the meantime, please get in shape.'
I can tell by the external audio sounded from behind, the vocal qualities and the young woman. If I let him look back again, I could see the knights with the white lily crest on their shoulders.
The Knights of the Guard are assembling because they were dispersed along the wall. By contrast, these knights seem to be in a state where they can already move.
(Lily Knights "Lily Knights," or yes.)
Lily Knights "Lily Knights" is an international Knights of Mercenaries. It is one of them, the White Lily Squad, that is in front of us.
The organization is a class C four horsemen on the class B three horsemen. He recently joined the Imperial Army and was on border alert.
"Bad, please!
Lily Knights, the Lily Knights who receive a reply from the old defensive captain and move on before nodding.
"Expand sideways, shield!
I just got out a little while ago, a C class of four horsemen lined up in a row across. As you lower your hips, stand on one knee and set up your shield.
Behind it, the Class B trio showed their faces from between Class C.
(These warcraft, they definitely kicked you out.)
In the central B-class cockpit, the woman with the shortcut in white thinks. Bob's platinum blonde hair is decorated with white flower hair.
I can't see it because the colors are the same, but I guess it's her preference.
(Earlier, many birds flew out of the Spirit Forest. And faint, but I also heard something like a warcraft scream)
Above all, the twisted horn (capricorn) appeared. I had seen it in the mountains of the western Empire before, but I did not get a fierce impression.
(Then you shouldn't have a clear will to attack)
A captain with white hair decorations that embody flowers, advancing thoughts. If you bump into more than thirty big warcraft, I'm just sorry.
Fighting an opponent you don't need to fight should have been avoided.
(Do not let him get hurt, he is considered an enemy. Let's see if we can get our eyes turned elsewhere)
Summarize your thoughts and give instructions to your men with external audio.
"The weapon is a short wand, Wand." I'll surprise you with acoustic magic and change your orientation. '
Just the words, the face of the White Lily Squad to understand.
'Okay, sister!
I guess I've had similar experiences in the past, don't ask one question.
Grade B immediately gives a short wand "Wand" to Grade C and receives a replacement short wand "Wand". And from among the C-class shields, he stood on his knees for the Warcraft.
Use the Screaming Arrow! Everybody, block your ears. "
Hearing your sister's voice, the pilots and soldiers behind the White Lilies lay their hands on both ears.
"I'll shoot you!
A translucent arrow, flying from the captain's short wand Wand shortly afterwards. Fly past the overhead lows of the Warcraft with a screaming loud sound.
(Ugh, it works even if you're blocking your ears.)
Even the old defensive captain in the rear has a loud face. It would be quite something for the Warcraft.
And it's not just the volume. The Doppler effect strengthens the treble while approaching it and turning it into a bass the moment it passes.
"Next!"
In the voice of the captain, the deputy captain also releases an arrow. The aim and sound are exactly the same, advancing over the heads of the Warcraft, and the translucent arrows disappear to blend into the air.
The Warcraft also shrugged their necks and looked back behind them.
"Last!"
The third shot flies inside, and the silence comes. Unlike earlier, the Warcraft had stopped going south.
A twisted angle (capricorn) that rings its nose with the bull and looks at each other next to each other. Some individuals look around anxiously.
(Please, go home)
Sister with white flower hair decoration, watching without being slight. Release more screaming arrows (screaming arrows), or switch to an attack, and the pressure of that judgment hangs on her.
Eventually, the leading torsional angle (capricorn) shook one head and began to change direction and return to the forest. The herds follow each other.
(Good, we got this figured out)
My sister unloads the short wand Wand when she sees that the distance is far enough away. I looked at my men and nodded at each other as they leaked their relieved breath.
'Heh, you do it. That's the Lily Knights Lily Knights.
If you look back at the external audio you hear from the rear, the look of a crimson knight with his hands on his hips. Unlike the Lily Knights "Lily Knights" B-grade, the shoulders, chest, hips, feet, etc. are vastly swollen.
(That's class A, how many auxiliary magic formations do you pack up to look like that?)
White flower hair decorative sister's eyes are snatched away.
An auxiliary magic formation is a mechanism for exerting great power with less magic. The effect is enormous, and if the same pilot rides, it can be bundled in class B.
For the pilot, grade A was an admirable cavalry.
"Tell me more about the situation."
As a lord, I am greeted by my employer, the mature Viscount, and your sister, the captain, returns to me. I immediately corrected my expression and started explaining it.
Were those warcraft driven out of the Spirit Forest?
In the cockpit the mature Viscount thinks as she bends one side of her mouth. Hitting a warcraft on the enemy's defensive line is not a bad hand.
And there, a mature Viscount who felt movement at the edge of her Class A vision. Grade A face up and keep an eye on the Spirit Forest.
"What is it? Sounds like you can't go into the woods."
The herd of warcraft that should have returned is treading on the outer edge of the forest. There seemed to be some noise going on because I could see so many birds dancing in the sky.
"Aren't the evicted trying to push back?
The mature Viscount also nods at the words of her sister with white flower hair decorations. As they continue to stare in preparation for the Twisted Angle (Capricorn) return, the herd moves east along the outer edge of the Spirit Forest.
I can't go into the woods, but I don't even like going back here. That would be the place.
"Yeah, that's a mountainous area on the border with the northern countries. Well, he looks like a goat, so he's probably good at mountains. '
A mature Viscount who thinks about the memorable northern countries and frowns slightly. It's in the cockpit, so nobody noticed anything.
Wait for it to disappear completely out of sight and give voice to the defensive captain behind it.
'You heard me, didn't you? Now, hurry up and tell the Empire. "
Nodding, Grade B of the old defensive captain who invites nearby Grade C. Looking at it, the mature Viscount thinks.
(Did you try to warcraft it for now, or did you cut the paralysis)
Ugh, and exhale small.
(Maybe the stare will be over soon)
He shifted his gaze to the distant Spirit Forest and turned his thoughts around the full-scale invasion.
The stage moves from here to the south, to the imperial capital. Time is after the arrival of the C-class knight of the decree who issued the northern city.
In one of the chambers of the court were gathered the emperor, the chief knight, the marquis, and uncle rosehip, exchanging words.
"Uncle Rosehip, Sir's work at the Landburn match, plus the Heavy Stone Golem crusade at the Great Hole, it's really brilliant"
A magnificent big man praised by a magnificent middle-bodied emperor and bowed his head at all costs.
Uncle Rosehip will now lead the Rose Knights under his command to the northern city. It was pulled out of the defensive base to the kingdom because the Elves became considered the greatest threat.
The topic soon became about the Elves.
"But I didn't know the purpose was too much to let the Empire win. You didn't know who the ghost knight Ghost Knight was."
Uncle Rosehip roars his thick neck with a sinister look.
When the ghost knight Ghost Knight emerged and defeated the Imperial Expeditionary Army, Uncle Rosehip thought in Who Will Gain the Most?
The answer is kingdom. For this reason, the Ghost Knight was regarded as the Kingdom's secret weapon.
"The best magical resource in the world, the World Tree. The Elves wanted to keep it monopolized, but they didn't like it when people came together."
But no, my thoughts are changing this way. It was the Lord of Landburn, Borderline Uncle, who mentioned it, but it was also a common perception of the Round Table meeting.
"The Elves are a magically prolonged species, but they have no large population. You must have been afraid of the power of human numbers."
It was the Marquis of Romance Grey who frowned between his eyebrows and spoke out to squeeze them out. He is the one who led the expeditionary army to the kingdom.
The Emperor opens his mouth as he looks sideways at the figure.
"The knight that he sided with Sir Reaper in the Great Hole, the knight of the Kingdom Merchant Guild who excels in long-range magic attacks. I still care, but I can't get all the answers."
You should make the best decision as it stands. Everyone snorts at the words.
The emperor changed the subject there and asked Uncle Rosehip.
"But it was Sir Reaper who was surprised. I thought you wanted to go to the north front."
Reapers prefer to fight. As a result, you will want the northern border, where tensions with the Elves are on the rise, over the immobile Kingdom border.
That's how he looked at it.
"As a result, it saved me the trouble of persuading you. You can't just keep both the Rose Knights and Lord Reaper away from Landburn."
Uncle Rosehip opened his mouth while indicating his consent.
"Lord Reaper must have figured out that one of them had to stay. And in the big hole, there's a player named Golem."
To the words, the old Knights captain nods and pinches the words.
"Did you look around for Heavy Stone Golems and Metal Golems every day? Playing with that would be like Lord Reaper."
Totally, the bitter smile fills the room.
Where the laughter subsided, the old Knights captain coughed up one. I brought up another topic.
"By the way, have you heard that already? To the northern city, a massive herd of warcraft tried to strike."
An emperor and duke nodding reluctantly with a serious look. Only Uncle Rosehip has questions about his jaw.
"But was it a twisted angle (capricorn)? That's unusual."
The Emperor and the Duke are surprisingly eyebrow-rooted, roughly the old Knights chief showing consent. After a glimpse of the two, the old Knights chief replied.
"Come on, torsional horns (capricorns) are against appearance and are warm warcraft. I don't think they're coming to the knight-lined border for a reason."
The Emperor and Marquis open their mouths unexpectedly and gaze at each other. In the guise of the wind not noticing its appearance, the old Knights Commander continues.
"Isn't that what the Elves call it, Viscount?"
In the silence often visited, the voice of the elderly Knights Commander sounded even more.
"Maybe it's a foretaste of a full-scale offense. So this time I'm going to go to the North City too."
To the sudden proclamation, the emperor silently pays back. 'Would you like that, Your Majesty?' Return bitterly to the words that went on.
"What's the Empire going to do?
An old knight leader with his hands on his hips and his chest outstretched to answer.
"The Deputy Commander and the Imperial Knights will remain. The only way to the north is for me and the captain to ride."
To an emperor with a distorted expression, the old Knights chief closes one eye in tea.
"Sometimes I would love to see the Elf Knight with this eye, but not to mention I got tired of paperwork in the Imperial City. The finer characters are cruel."
While sighing, the Emperor allowed, and the Marquis and Uncle Rosehip laughed bitterly again.
Here the stage moves to the Wang capital and to the home of Tauro, south of the pleasure district.
The wind is still cold, but the falling sun is warm. I was out in the garden forest, feeling signs of the approaching spring.
"Leave it to the Imosques. Sometimes you have to look around as the Lord."
I speak to myself greatly, but in fact, because I have free time. After breakfast, he finished cleaning and laundry and stopped doing things.
There are no errands in the Merchant Guild today, and the whorehouse opens at noon.
"Oh, look after Vintage Probably today."
Approaching the only pond in the garden, there is an imosque on a single tree grown by it.
"I see."
Everything is taken care of at this time of year, it seems very important.
It only looks like a five-year-old larvae from a magpie butterfly, but Imoske is a clean spiritual beast. Besides, he's an expert on plants.
If you drop your gaze straight into the pond, the tortoise swims about inside. It's fun to see the families everyday, so keep following them with your eyes.
"Hmm?
On its back, if you look closely, is a group of four-legged little creatures on it. Crouching and gazing, I spoke with surprise.
"Have you brought him here yet?
"White Lady," a poisonous mushroom, invites a warcraft to eat it. It was last night that I made that decision.
It's a long-lived tortoise, so I was expecting more later.
"Renshu"
If you turn your face to the wave that reaches you from your feet, you'll look up at me like a dangoose. I don't know what that means, I'll just give it back.
"Practice?"
Dangolow nodded, explaining.
Go to the Lake of the Spirit and take back the Herd of Warcraft. Zaratan said he wanted to capture his senses before implementing them.
So the general, Dangolow, ordered the heavily horsed "Heavy Lancer" under his command to land on the back of the turtle, he said.
"... Sure, it's Heavy Lancer riding a heavy horse"
If you keep an eye out, the heavy-horse lancers are familiar in the garden forest. Besides, there is also a mix of slightly larger and different shades, so I'm guessing Long "Osa" is boarding himself.
"Well, do you want to switch?"
From Zaratan's back, which reached the other shore, the long-leading heavy horse, Heavy Lancer, descends, circling the ground and boarding again.
After slowly retreating, the tortoise begins to change direction. I'm pretty concerned, but I can tell from here.
"Just now, because I peed"
Me reflecting a little on Dangolow's words. I thought you didn't have to exaggerate or anything.
I guess rehearsal is important.
"Was it okay that you fell?
Dangolo moving the tentacles. Heavy Lancer can swim on heavy horseback, so he doesn't have to worry.
And often, me, Dangolow, and Imosuke had a relaxing view until Zaratan came ashore here.