"Hey Odrick. Hey."
I tried to shake my shoulder as I called my name, but the young royal knight showed no reaction.
Sitting in the potty and looking up at the ceiling without force is just a living corpse.
If it's not my fault, my pupils look open too.
Much less.
It's a rough cure, but we'll try to get Philia on the phone directly.
I shoved my smartphone in Odrick's ear,
"Talk to me whatever you want."
urged.
Then Odrick regained his liveliness as soon as he could, shivering his eyes and saying, "Dear Philia! My beloved Virgin! A true lady! shouted."
Philia replied, 'Could you be different from Lord Brave?' It was an impossibility.
'It's enough to be dispatched here, so you must be a noble knight. But what I need now is the voice of Lord Brave. "
"Duh, why do you say that... what did that man do to you!
……
"Did they do something you couldn't tell me!?
Philia began her debriefing with a damp voice.
"Lord Brave, please wash my body every day… I used my fingers and mouth to purify my whole body. There is no place in my skin where Lord Brave's tongue never crawled."
I was thinly aware, but this woman seemed to feel comatose telling a one-sided young man about the many sluts she had gone with me.
Or maybe it's meant to be penance.
Human beings in different worlds have a culture of confession.
If you finally confess your sins, you could be getting a rash and drooling over the facts, largely in accordance with the Gabagaba ethic of ok. No, it's possible, not anywhere. Absolutely. That's what Filia is.
'Knight, please give up on me. I am already captivated by Lord Brave, both physically and mentally. To be clear, that's all I can think about is how you can offend Lord Brave. Taught by the skill and manhood of Lord Brave, things like faith and patriotism could disappear without a trace....... let me get this straight. Even if you say so, it's just annoying. It's a waste of time talking like this. Lord Brave has more than a dozen mistresses, so he has very limited time to talk to one woman. If you understand, could you just change with Lord Brave? Lord Brave called, so I want to use that voice to masturbate.'
With the mercy of the samurai, keep the smartphone away from Odrick's ear.
"Uh, hello, it's me?
"Kay you!? Kay, come back soon! Kaiku! I can't help it!
I'm just starting to feel sorry for you, so I hang up the phone and turn back to the knight.
You almost look like you're dying, but you still barely seem to breathe.
... I don't like killing people, but it might be better for this guy to make it easier on me.
Generating a light sword, from which angle would you be able to drop your neck without making you feel painful, the outside of the private room began to make noise with ease.
Apparently, people are here.
but my voice is tall.
The girl's voice...
"Found"
and Chloe's fingers, and then her face appears.
I guess it hangs in the form of a hand on the wall.
"This is the men's room."
"I did some pay-per-view magic, so it's okay."
Ok, and a call was made, and the Homncrus girl flinched into a private room.
"It's narrow when the three of you come in."
"What happened to Ange?
"It's deceptive in front of the entrance. Looks like he's embarrassed to go into the men's room."
"Did he have that place too... No, a virgin and a witch would be a natural reaction"
Conversely, if my daughter comes wild. Who the hell did this look like?
"So, what do you say? Is the interrogation going on?
Chloe looks down at Odrick, who turned into an abandoned man, waving in front of his face.
"Awesome, he's almost dead... How did your father get this far in this short time?
Answer "It's a trade secret" to Chloe, who speaks out in amazement.
"I knew you were just a valiant warrior and the interrogation is professional......!
Father was great, and beside Chloe, who sparkled his eyes, Odrick said blush.
"... What's the doll flair for?"
"Dolls?"
"You must be a soldier of Homunculus."
"Hmm? I don't know your face, so I'm sure you know someone in your sisters"
"Made from the semen of a yellow monkey and the menstrual blood of a female knight. Right? Dirty......"
"Yellow monkey?
"It's about the man there."
O'Drick's gaze is on me.
"... do you want to call your father a monkey?"
Don't get hot, I can fool Chloe. This guy. All of a sudden, you're a killer.
"Hey, how much information could you pull from this guy?
"Almost nothing. I should have made you taste the pain of hell, but I don't try to break your mouth at all. I'm starting to think that maybe he doesn't know more about it than he does."
"... yes"
Chloe made a light sword - shaped just like mine - in her right hand, poking it at Odrick's nose tip.
"Have you finished reporting? It is your duty to scout the Earth's wars and tell the Royal Palace."
O'Drick opened his mouth the moment he tried to stop this man from talking about anything.
"... it was done yesterday."
I look back at the man in front of me.
This guy answers the interrogation that Chloe is the other guy?
"What did you report?
"The Earthlings are scumbags, and in three days they'll be able to take them down. Your Majesty will surely soon send forth his soldiers."
Chloe raises one eyebrow and leans her neck suspiciously.
"... you can't say it's the right report. My point of view is, if we meet from the front with the armies of this world, there will be a lot of damage on both sides. Earth's science no longer reaches the realm of magic. Don't you understand that by staining yourself? You should compare the train that was carrying us and traveling at the speed of the wind to the carriage of the kingdom"
"So what? Dolls."
"I wonder why we don't communicate accurate information"
Odrick answers with a single cheek distorted.
Well, to start a war.
"... you want a medal?
"No. I simply don't like this world - from the moment I first stepped on it, I couldn't help but be creepy."
"It's clean, it's developing, and I think it's a good country."
"That's unforgivable. At the time of the yellow monkey, he said he had a higher standard of living than we did? I don't think so."
"... I mean, you can't allow people of the same yellow race as your father to have an excellent civilization, so you make a bullshit report and start a war."
O'Dorrick chuckled, knowing better for a doll.
For a second.
Chloe's right hand was swung up from the lower section to the upper section, cleaving the man's face in two.
"Ahhh?
O'Drick's face, cut in the middle, falls to the floor with a broom.
"Hey, you don't have to kill anything!
"I fooled my father in front of a warrior. Natural reward."
Chloe burns O'Drick's body with a thin grin.
Magic flames are flames that do not burn objects other than targets, and do not have temperatures. The contents of this girl must be lit by a similar flame.
Eventually Chloe, having finished the post-treatment, turned around with her hands on her chest.
"Father! I slaughtered with this hand the fool who insulted you and your nation! Everything is for you!
When I kneel respectfully in an anachronistic tone, I take my hand and kiss.
"I defended your honor... Father, please give me a compliment... Hey, praise me, stroke me, Father... Father?"
Chloe looks up at me anxiously.
"What's the matter, Father? You're depressed because the war starts? It's okay, because I'll kill a lot of enemies. If it's for your father, I'll kill anyone. I don't think you're the same person who looks like you. It's like a straw doll talking to someone other than your father. So don't worry. My father has me..."
My daughter, who has the same mental structure as this guy, tens of millions of mass-produced armies, will come in sooner or later.
I stroked Chloe's head, remembering a feeling similar to vertigo.
My daughter, who uttered a sweet voice like a kitten, looked so young that she didn't think she was a murderer.