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

If you won't let me down, at least let Kamil get close by pointing the window in his jaw.

Outside the window, the gates of the walls were destroyed, and the waves of men were overflowing.

My head is chilling at the soldiers wearing the symbolic tunic of the Denzel Army as they descend into the avalanche.

─ ─ But Kakan lost power in a bunch of black tunics that came in trying to kick it or push it in.

It was the first team of the Knights of Castle Fort Yugfena who bravely pushed the remnants of the enemy between the walls and the castle forts.

Surrounded by knights, I could see Elgnard diving loosely through the gates of the walls, dressed in black.

Good. I was safe.

He was slightly behind the Central Army, and he took Denzel's attack right in front of him because he was maneuvering both the left and right.

Naturally, the danger of making it a suicide jump.

Even if Elgnard is in a safe position, it doesn't make any difference that one of his replacements ends up in danger.

But isn't it impossible to hope for someone who doesn't know how to handle an axe spear, work as a escort, and remind me of the shadow of my parents in my previous life - that the parent is the original home of my heart - instead of the shoulder of death or injury?

Whatever it is, if the battle is settled on the Great Plains, the situation at Castle Fort will also be reversed.

unconsciously ho......, and exhaled slowly. Definitely a relief, I think it was.

That made room back and relaxed me.

─ ─ Just... just... give me that.

Did you hear a fine voice because the room made you pick up the sound around you?

He had a slight voice like a gap wind. Blink your eyes once and clear your ears if they are empty.

Ya... Kai,... Sook... Gimme

"... Kamil, can't you hear anything"

"Hmm?...... oh. It's true."

A weak voice asking for help. I didn't know if that belonged to the enemy or to an ally.

I don't know where my voice is coming from, but I'm not so far away from it when I think of it as a voice reach in this stone castle fort. It was certain that it was in the surrounding room.

Thoughts flowed in a cheap direction thinking about what to do with the Lord of the Voice, whether it was because of relief, or the defused brain of fatigue and tension.

"Let's go see. If you can help, you better help. If you're an enemy soldier, just throw it away."

"Tsari, it's..."

With hesitation, Kamil speaks out in dismissal.

But there was still a whirlpool of fear and suspicion about Kamil in my head trying to snuggle.

Hiding the skill of the sword and clearly misleading you against me. I didn't send you any news, but I rushed to Fort Yugfena today.

But it's also true that your mind feels worn out by those thoughts.

I don't trust you. But I don't want to doubt it anymore.

The nerves are unnecessarily pointy if we are together. I didn't want to stay with him because I saw Camille's shown skill in the unusual context of the battlefield. Someone wanted to go somewhere with the eyes of a third party and misled desires very similar to its escape in various pre-construction.

In other words, I simply didn't trust Kamil.

Metaphor, even though he knows his right arm is covered in holes and burned from the bomb.

Even now that we're alone, push out of consciousness the fact that his blade can't be directed at me.

"... ok"

Camille leaves the window like she said she had no choice. That's how I opened the door to the closest room.

The room was quiet, with only a simple desk and a sleeping area. There is no particular appearance of vandalism, and it can be seen that the Lord of the Voice is not here.

"Next room, I guess."

Camille opened the door of the room unconstructively.

There was also no sign of the Lord of the Voice in the next room, and moreover some bodies were rolled in the room next to it, and it was checked whether there were any living people. Those who perished in the last few minutes will not be there, but will go to the next room.

Some of the rooms were locked. Kamil opens the keys one after the other using something like a thin stick, just in case the enemy is grabbing the keys.

It's clever, but the noisy skills exposed me again, and I was intensely upset inside.

In doing the same thing several times, I couldn't hear the slightest voice calling for help.

"I shouldn't have stayed away..."

"I may have lost my mind or died"

"But Tsari is convinced that there was no choice, right?

Camille's arms shake me small as if to abandon me.

I'm not looking for the Lord of Voices to convince me. But I can't even tell him that. But I don't want to lie aggressively.

Camille said nothing to me, silent without returning any affirmation or denial.

It was the last room. Kamil and I clear our ears in front of one of the rooms on the side of the most barracks.

I can't hear anything. Voices for help, groans, asthma, even sounds like algae scratching.

Kamil twisted the door knob.

Push the door open. Vision opens to the back.

─ ─ I don't see any shadows in the vandalized room, but they're falling.

"Stay..."

It was the moment I tried to say that you weren't there.

Blood freshness and creepy saltiness spread in his mouth and his whole body swung. I chew something stuck in my mouth thoughtfully.

At the same time, a badly deafening shock sounded dull. Doss, something was breaking through the meat.

Kamil's body shakes small. Guh, I heard a low groan.