I Reincarnated as a Noble Girl Villainess But Why Did It Turn Out This Way? (WN)

I didn't even have a voice. As it turned out, you might have been lucky to have kept your mouth shut.

They grabbed me around my belly and I thought my guts would pop out. Vision shakes heavily. There was little pain.

The first thing that caught my eye was the ground flowing to slide. The next shadow to be pictured on it.

The wings of a werewolf dragon, spread like a glider, were slipping out of the wind.

"─ Safe!?

I can hear a nostalgic voice coming right from the side. My breath was stuck in a different way than earlier.

It hasn't been that long since we left - precisely, since we moved away. The hotter my eyeballs are, the more that voice sounds to appease me on its own.

But at the same time, deliberate anxiety smears that relief. Her cheeks were tight and her throat froze in an instant.

"... an order, a violation. Leaving the field on your own."

That's not what I wanted to say. But the words I wanted to say were just tangled in the back of my throat, and I didn't try to come out.

"Totally, truly Tsari isn't cute."

With a gentle bitterness, the body is pulled up over Raswiwok's back. Even that attitude made my chest painful.

─ ─ Kamil. Why did you come here?

"Are you all right, Lord Elvetia!!

A voice came down from above that knew this well, and a red-winged werewolf dragon clasped his wings. A beautiful shade different from Raswiwok with red-purple wings beautifully watered down the sun's light. Probably the werewolf dragon of Raswiwok's brother.

"Lord Claudia?

From beside its wings, Claudia peeked into his face with stunning blonde hair flowing through the wind. Because I've seen you shake it for a while, or only E fits the name. Who is it, Elvetia?

Why are there two of us here? Frowning with confusion, there was another face from behind Claudia.

"... who?

I thought he looked familiar somewhere.

Some of them were young people a little while back when they had grown up. Beautiful, tidy, stern faces are only a little harsh, and undoubtedly those in windy cloaks belong to the Knights of the Yugfena Border.

The harsh look reminds me of Count Teresia somehow. Is that the cause of the pre-existing sense of vision?

"Talk to you later!

The man just said that and raised the red-wing werewolf dragon.

You were deciding the operation, and Kamil also raises Raswiwok. Right next to his leg, his wings made a clatter and wings.

The two rose lightly and came as far as the rooftop of Fort Yugfena. Both enemy allies of the soldiers who kill each other under their eyes look to heaven for something.

On a red-wing werewolf dragon, Claudia stood up completely with her favorite spear in one hand and, for some reason, a bow and arrow in the other.

The mouth fishes with garlic, pure enough to relieve, and he has a pleasant grin. Still, does that look not overlap with my father's tough smile because that grin does not contain comatose emotions?

Claudia jumped off the back of a werewolf dragon without hesitation. Arm with your arms in your hand and descend in the middle of the battlefield with grandeur and benevolence.

Don, Claudia's magnificent landing tone set a moment of silence on Fort Yugfena.

I didn't get off that high, but how could I not hurt my bones and guts with that? Doesn't matter what I saw by the side, it didn't seem to have shed the shock of the landing.

I wonder how far that girl is out of common sense. Unexpectedly, tension is only slightly loosened by Claudia's misplaced and surreal behavior.

Claudia breathed softly and made a good name for herself.

"My name is Claudia Laurenzorel. By virtue of my benevolence to Viscount Cardia, I am here to assist the Knights of Fort Yugfena in this battle!!

The tympanic membrane was as loud as it sounded. The soldiers and knights who stood by her still hold their ears without enemies or allies.

Why don't you stay in the world of maiden games forever and go back to boy comics.

"Lord Gunter, wow!

Claudia shouted up again, throwing a bow and arrow at Gunter, who was still solidifying with the enemy soldiers.

Apparently he got back to sanity early on. Gunter takes it with one hand and drops his sword at the same time.... to the other person's feet.

"─ Ahhh!?

It was at the same time that everyone else would return to sanity and Gunter would keep an arrow on his bow.

Gunter's unleashed arrow pierces the eyebrow of the soldier whose sword was dropped on his leg.

"That man, the sword and the spear are in the army, he jumps through it, and he's a good habit, and he says he's best at bows."

Without knowing what had happened, Camille's voice softly descended on me as I looked at the sight beneath my eyes.

Claudia plays the enemy soldiers cut from all sides so lightly as to say where in their skinny arms they have such power. He pulled a spear to keep it flowing and stunned the enemy pigeon tail behind him behind the pattern. If you think so, take advantage of the weight of a metal spear to blow a line on the side, a swarm of enemies.

I felt my cheeks cramp at the girl doing the lion's excitement.

and one arm of Kamil is turned from behind to my belly. Raswiwok dropped steadily.

Its giant jumps the enemy soldiers scattered around the tower between the aristocratic and knight buildings with the roar.

"I'm coming down!

Quickly, or hold me, Kamil jumped off Raswiwok's back. There's a load on my gut from my belly, and, uh, a voice pops out the back of my throat.

"In the meantime!

Surrounded by enemies, the knights, who were full of hands to protect the two who passed out, look at the opportunity and run. Camille followed them with me in her arms.

"K, Claudia and Raswiwok and the others!

"It's okay. You can't beat that number of people without a foothold escort."

I raised my voice in haste, but Camill gave it back to me so calmly.

However, in my head, the death of Dominics and the soldiers of the Army has been repeated.

'You can't lose,' Camille said. I am not saying that not one person will die, etc.

But as long as this is a battle, there's no choice. When it came to war, I was prepared to accept the death of a soldier, or even my own, and I brought the soldier here.

Swallow a breath of spit overflowing in your mouth, and that's the last thing you care about behind it.

I didn't want him to live, I wanted him to win. Their victory and sacrifice bring more humans to life.

You know that, and I should have come here.

That's why I have to live as long as I can to connect their deaths to the next. At the very least, you should never lack vigilance and be killed with revenge.

The stiff cold feelings come back to life, clogging my breath as if I had a lid on my throat.

I took myself off the arm of Camille holding myself.

"─ Tsari?

"I can run on my own"

The hand he stretched out, bewildered. It seems that Kamil won't try to kill me in the sight of people - maybe he doesn't want to be held accountable.

Now, even if I were slaughtered and killed here, I'd be treated like a 'death in action'. If Kamil is really trying to kill me, and if he doesn't want to be sinned against, this defense should be a great opportunity.

─ ─ Kamil. Why did you come here?

The words that murmured so in my heart again, pierced the back of my chest and hurt twitchy.