As promised, I healed the injuries of those in the room... although the defect remained intact.

"Thank you"

"Don't worry, we'll charge you extra. Then we'll head to the battlefield. Of course, King Rockwell, you are invited to join the battle."

"Whoa! You know what I'm talking about."

"... I beg you to plunge into the enemy formation without"

"... I know"

I decided to head outside, thinking it was a dangerous category if I mixed it up, because the look off my face looked like someone else.

"Do you want to go quickly then? Let's take down the ants while we take a break immediately."

"Then I'll also leave the command of the slaves to you. I can't command anything other than dwarves."

"Accepted"

We, Mr. Grand, King Rockwell and his side walk down the hallway to the slave room.

There should be a little more power, and I'll let Ketty and Keffin find out about the slaves.

Brainwashed, the slaves trying to brainwash would be unfortunate, but decided it was impossible to take any more risks.

"Well, I'll leave the treated slaves under my command first."

"... the Lord was slow"

"All injured people who were already in the front line, front line clinics, have been treated. I regret that I put Keffin in danger because of this..."

"You trust slaves."

"They're in a position of slavery, but they can cancel the slave contract at any time they want. Because all of our slaves are just trying to be stubborn slaves."

"... why would you want to free a highly capable slave?

"... I want to be a slave, and no one will be.

Apart from criminal slaves and war slaves, other than that slaves because their identities are slaves, it means they are out of my humanity to abuse them.

I don't want you to feel like you're only hopeless about staying alive because you're a slave.

So let go of what you've done for me.

If asked why, it would mean self-satisfaction. "

"... in people, is that normal?

"No, it would definitely be heresy. But you don't have to fit in there, do you?

"... right"

"Whose command are the slaves under, by the way?

"... I don't know... do you know anything?

"Yes. I know. I manage most of the slaves, Areslay, and a few of them."

That's what I've been offering, Glios.

I've pinched my mouth exquisitely on this occasion... but I tell him that I'm uncomfortable with what he said and did when I got somewhere.

"King Rockwell, can I leave the slaves to you?

"... I'll take care of it"

"Okay. Please wait in front of the room for a moment. Follow me, everyone."

"Okay. Just make it quick."

I entered the room of the treated slaves.

When I go inside, the nervousness of the slaves eases.

If this is a consideration for the recovery, feel it's not bad, and I'll open my mouth.

"Gentlemen of the slaves, I ask you to come under my command from now on.

There are three things I promise. I don't make it a throwaway pawn. Make a recovery. Give it a break. These three. "

The slaves are subject to agitation. I found many hopeless faces wondering if I would end up in battle.

"If you swear to do your part, let's temporarily rescind the slave contract here.

Ask me and my servants, King Dwarf, to set up a special attack on the nest of ants if they commit lies or acts of betrayal.

Of course, if you cannot fight, you will be allowed to retreat, but if you escape, you will be asked to attack as well.

If you swear, I will begin now the lifting of the three earlier promises and the temporary bond of slavery.

If you don't like it, you can say no. I will never be associated with you then.

Now, if you're going to swear to God what you just said, I'm going to have you under my command, but what are you going to do?

When I told them that, the slaves were looking at each other's faces and holding each other back, but there's a voice there.

"Dear Luciel, I swear to God"

When I saw it, I found out that a pale woman had managed to stand up and tell this one.

The woman was one of the women who slept with depletion of magic.

"Wow, I swear too"

Now he was a man in a robe from the Healers Guild headquarters.

"I wanted to ask you something, so I was going to ask you later...... okay"

I approached the two of them and when I activated the dispel, the slave print disappeared.

And shortly after dispelling, a different light shined, but the impact of the disappearance of the slave imprint seemed too strong for the slaves, offering to swear one after the other.

"Then tell the three of you their names, their stunts, and their magic to my squire. I'll have a temporary party after this, so don't throw up any lies."

I woke up the other three who were asleep after I told them so and pressed them to pledge or not.

Naturally, we all swore a proper oath.

"Okay. Then the five of us will listen when it's all over. I'll take care of the area barrier and first aid. If you're not dead, I'll be sure to help you, so do what you can. And I know that magic depletion won't get any better soon, so do what you can."

"Yes."

The five snorted properly.

It was also conceived if they were complaining about me, but now I dispelled to the person who had finished filling it in, hoping that there was no one to create that kind of atmosphere.

Although temporarily, the release of slaves caused some of the emotions to explode, some of them naturally ran wild.

"Fool, who keeps his word... hey, the body's on its own... what the fuck did you do, Chickshaw"

So you thought about taking this one as a hostage, and when you thought the man's body glowed red, you opened the entrance to the slave room and jumped out.

"As I said earlier, think carefully, given the fact that you pledge to God, you will be single-handedly attacking the nest of ants like him"

"Oh, uh, what happens if the magic runs out?

"I will ask you to retreat from the front line and take a break. If you get hurt, I'll make you recover. Your command rests with me, so follow my instructions."

"Yes, sir"

"Decide your fate for yourself. I won't force you."

When I told him so, fifteen out of twenty-five, excluding five healers, answered six.

"Then everyone who gets a contract will be part of my unit. Follow me."

Where the slaves had attacked earlier, they were watching the whole thing, but they decided not to care.

But I speak to King Rockwell, feeling one's complexion getting so bad.

"I will only borrow these people. Other slaves, the Dwarves, should not allow ants to enter the Dwarf kingdom. Only King Rockwell and Mr. Grand can go to the front line. We don't need the rest of you."

"... right, okay"

The outfield gets noisy when King Rockwell snorts.

"Then you can come to the front line, but protect yourself"

That's just what I did, and the place was silenced again.

I just thought I heard King Rockwell's little sigh.

When we got out of the temple, we decided to head to the place where the ants had the most demons.

"Ketty, Keffin, I need directions."

"Ha."

"What about King Rockwell's weapon, by the way?

This body is a weapon to me.

There were armored handkerchiefs fitted there, but they were not ordinary.

"What's that?

"Made of adamantite and diamond, it's a weapon of the eagle"

"So you storm?

"This doesn't beat a guy with a long way to go. So as an extension of this, like we just built a dirt wall, we're going to use it."

"What about wrapping the golem?

"I've done that when I was a kid. I just couldn't catch up with the magic control. I ran out of magic on the way. I've sealed it since."

"Ants can be defeated, can't they?

"I don't care if you're not surrounded."

We'll go where Lionel fought earlier, thinking it would be fine if we could expand our fight to two men, Mr. Grand and King Rockwell, as we plunge into the nest hole.

King Rockwell.

A similar voice began to pass on to the soldiers on the front line. I decided I needed to explain the status quo to the Dwarves around me, and I was happy to ask Lionel for a few minutes alone to deal with the ants.

King Rockwell, who was watching how it went, opened his mouth before reaching the front line.

"Cut into enemy formation while defending the Dwarf kingdom more than this. Your lords guard the given scene.

Also, those who were slaves who came here about St. Shroud's Church S-Class healers returned them from slavery to the general public, so don't give orders.

Ask for help. I'm going to go to the front line, too. Lord Luciel, a Class S healer, is in command here. Like everyone thinks and obeys it. "

King Rockwell ran out next to Lionel, waving the sword with pleasure, and began to crush the ants.

Two battle freaks crush ant demons with overwhelming power.

The soldiers who saw it continued to open their mouths with a poker, but I slowly looked back towards the front row and struck the cedar hand.

At the next moment, attention was drawn to this one simultaneously.

"Briefly explain what you're going to do now.

Share it among squads, defense squads, mapping squads, hygiene squads, and food squads that go to defeat a large number of demons.

The two men who are currently fighting there are the leaders of the defense team here.

And then my squire, Cat Beast Man Ketty, becomes the leader of the squad that defeats the demons and enters the nest hole.

The cartography team will also take Keffin, the attendant, as their leader, to check the status of the nest hole while proceeding with the Ketty squad. "

The Dwarves had a strong colour of confusion.

Even though the king decided, it was only natural for me to be confused when he suddenly started talking.

"I'm in charge of food and hygiene, but I want people who aren't good at fighting, even Dwarves, to help.

Dwarves who can fight ask for a hole attack where the ants come out little by little.

The reason is this is likely to be a positive move, and I leave the role of truly protecting Dwarf's country to all of you who are Dwarves.

If you get hurt, King Rockwell has already paid for you, so don't be afraid to get hurt. "

"Strong and stubborn warriors of the earth, work together to win peace and victory over the kingdom of Dwarf"

"Ooh."

Those who were slaves raised their voices, but not from the Dwarves.

"What do you want to protect? Pride or country? Or is it family? Master Luciel is here to help, because I asked him to. Races and such have nothing to do with it." O warriors of a truly resilient and stubborn earth, we will win the Dwarf kingdom a drink of peace and victory. "

"Oops!"

...... Mr. Grand is still more popular so I can't help but miss him a bit.

I sigh, and after seeing Mr. Grand, who took all the delicious places, I look at the temperamental dwarves, is this good?

I reconsidered that and shivered a little when I thought that the curtain of battle would finally open.

Is this fear? Or is it a warrior tremor? I swear to my heart I wouldn't let anyone die without knowing.