Raswiwok flew right to me. That's how I ask with my eyes what happened.
Behind it, a white werewolf dragon stepped down with her wings gracefully folded. The white werewolf dragon lights an intelligent light in his eyes, and when he falls back next to Laswiwok when he rinses, he gazes at me zippily. As if waiting for my instructions.
Weren't wild werewolf dragons unfamiliar with people? Raswiwok barked softly, as if to tell me I was okay.
Maybe white. Does she even recognize me as the leader of the werewolf dragon?
I nod in confusion and give instructions to the two of them.
"Laswiwok, let me take you to Ratka's first. And then... uh, I'd like you to keep an eye out for kids coming out around Castle Fort, can you?
Although highly intelligent, can one understand the language of a man in a wild werewolf dragon?
The words spoken with that in mind were apparently not conveyed to her at all as a matter of concern. Russywok made me snort and communicate with Humphrey, and she's like an acknowledgement. Humphrey! and bark and then fly off again.
"... you're a good wife"
I dropped that off feeling taken aback, and then I accidentally rang out to Laswiwok. He turned his neck a long time as if to say "I would".
"Latka!"
"... Eliza?
Latka was in the aisle by the dungeon. I said I was there, but I wasn't just standing there, buried in a stone on a broken wall and squatting.
One stone at a time shouldn't be so heavy, but the hem and sleeves of clothes with lots of fabric were suppressed with several stones to keep them from rising.
"Are you all right!?
"Oh, luckily I didn't have to hit my head or anything"
Jumping off Raswiwok and stepping back from allowances or gradually stones to help Latka up.
I saw a blue mole on my wrist. She said it didn't hit her head, but the body under her clothes is probably full of blue moles.
"What happened?
In response to my query, Latka answered by shaking her neck to the side.
"I'm not sure. I was just heading to the dungeon to see how the prisoners were doing, as usual, and when I accidentally knelt down on the floor, the walls collapsed and the ground shook because I heard a terrible noise along the way. I just heard the kids. They're out of jail. Looks like someone's threatening to move it."
Jailbreak.... and a threat? I found a wrinkle between my brows.
Eric finally said he was interested in doing his part, but he didn't let his hair in for a while. This noise.
"Is someone an intruder?
"No... maybe one of the kids. If my predictions are correct... she's a little girl with short hair and body."
"... No way. Isn't that the youngest looking kid?
"Yes. But if we talked or it feels like we were watching, it's a little bigger than it looks. Maybe eleven. You stood on the battlefield when you were six."
In my case, once there was an effect of memory from a previous life... I couldn't even tell Latka on the boulder, and I just whispered.
That's what Latka said, who was inevitably the longest prisoner's observation. The youngest, shortest haired little girl decides to move as the cause of this commotion.
"Latka, you tell Elgnard about it. I go after the children. If you see a lead soldier on the way, pick it up and we'll meet you later."
"Copy that!"
"Raswiwok, can you follow the smell of the children?............... You don't seem to have a problem, let's go"
On the back of Russywok rushing out again, Latka and I split up second-hand.
Caught in Raswiwok's neck, I gently touched the sword raised from my hips. Instead of a sword for armed use, two pairs of liturgical rapiers and daggers are rocking at the tip of the skin belt.
Fort Yugfena is a rear base. In view of Eric's role as an escort and the fact that this place was one end of the battlefield, he had minimal gear, but... it was really too minimal. When things actually happened, this just seemed a lot less forgiving.
In any case, the fine sword has a structure for piercing, but it is not extraneous for slashing. It has a worse slashing taste than the blade.
... This could kill you even if you didn't intend to. Besides, I'm in danger too.
Poking is a gaping attack. If you're a weapon with a one-sided reach like a spear, a raven, a horn, and a fine sword aren't that long.
And, uh, I was wondering about the broken wall.
The shock that rocked that land was clearly due to the explosion.
And as for the children of the prisoners, there must be no hidden baggage.
Where the hell was it planted? It has been several days since they were taken prisoner. It's hard to think of it as the only belly you could possibly hide.
So how did we have such a massive explosion?
Somehow I felt a bad feeling and my skin popped.
In my brain, the only figure that made the impossible possible - a brown-skinned woman who manipulated the demon as she wished.