Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

"Damn... if only there weren't such a despicable trap"

"You were alive in that explosion."

Princess Knight Eleonora, Shibuki.

When the war dust from the Big Bang clears, every other horse blown knight is mostly lying on his back and not moving.

Groaning about how good it was to hit, very few have barely breathed.

In this situation, only Lieutenant General Eleonora, who has been blown away and rolled in a blast all the way to my sight, still has the strength to stand up.

How durable is that?

Perhaps the flaming armor and cape you're wearing is such an expensive, high-performance, resistant magic guard.

But this world is a pretty magically unequal society, isn't it?

He's got his own resistance, but a guy with good magic gear can't even die from a bombing.

And unless you die, drink the recovery potion and you'll be resurrected.

"Whatever I do, I don't condone it. If you're a knight too, fight square and square, Silesier brave!

"All right, flutter him, with iron chains!

Having trouble dealing with a decent opponent, I ordered the Kingsguard to surround Eleonora.

This guy, tied with rope, burns it out with flaming armor, so it's pretty bothersome to catch him.

All you have to do is completely surround it and glue it around with iron chains.

You'll get a lot of ransom later, and if you don't think it's a bonus character, you can't do the princess knight thing.

"Ku......, surrounded in large numbers and tied in such rough chains, you shameful coward! To me, what are you going to do, if you're going to humiliate the knight, I will never forgive you. You're gonna lose in such a despicable way!

"Ha... shut up and get caught"

But no matter how high-performance the flaming armor is, it should be damaging because it was blown to the ground by a blast.

Why is this guy doing so well...

Well, just the strength of being hit, maybe you can admit it.

By way of example, a heavy-duty infantry unit of the Princess Knight arrived with an iron shield with a scarlet eagle crest.

Seeing Eleonora tied to a chain, he threw down his weapon and surrendered as it was.

Really, there's no other love.

The knights and soldiers of this world surrender so quickly that when a large crowd decides.

The knight declares to be respectful, and if he pays the ransom, he will be released, and even if he is a soldier, he will not resist that much.

You don't want to give up your life on an outing anyway if you're protecting your city.

Mercenaries just hired for money, needless to say.

Even if tied with iron chains, only the mouth was fine Eleonora, but from nowhere came again the silver-haired butler knight (Senecial) Kato of the Ammine family, who was taken in exchange for two cloth bags packed with plenty of gold coins.

The ransom is really appreciated because it's just not enough, no matter how much money you have thanks to having a mercenary regiment.

For the good of the old knight Cato, who brings me gold coins, you can put up with as much as the rumbling of the princess knight Eleonora.

"Silesier brave! Remember, next time, I'll fly that hateful neck with my sword!

"Yes, yes, I don't think there will be another time."

I don't want you to have it.

Here, kill Brugne, the enemy's nominal general, to end the war.

That's why we're surrounding the city of Lorraine.

When the entrance to Lorraine's castle buried in rubble was torn open with a sword of light, the knights of the enemy army, who had survived in the collapsed castle, surrendered by throwing down their weapons simultaneously, including the master of the enemy army.

"It's the Lord General's Lahart van Letmoriere. We surrender, we ask you to treat us as knights."

"Oh, if you're very respectful, I won't take you to life."

The knight who raises his hand and surrenders forgives.

Except for the enemy general who clings to the throne during the red carpet sight.

"Hey, it's been a long time since you've been a brave man."

"Not as long as it's been."

With a scented eye, Brugne looks here.

I didn't think he was dead anyway, but only this guy is astonished that he's not intact at all, with many soldiers crushed by the collapse of a shrouded castle.

I even feel horrible about that bump, but he's a fool everywhere.

Even on the battlefield I will not forget the white painted makeup, the face that was clouded was not that of a man ready.

This guy, you've done this far, and you still think you're not dying?

"If this were to happen, I would have had no choice but to surrender, so I would have taken him prisoner."

"Well, if you're going to be a clean prisoner, that's fine. I'll let you choose whether to shoot, strangle, slaughter, or execute whatever you want."

"Ma Lu is afraid that Rens, the founding king, is the descendant! Kill the noble hemp."

"Brugne, what are you talking about?

I had a terrible headache, and the Empire must have let me escape where I'd be executed in Wang Du.

It's weirder to think you can live by being held captive over here, even though I might not be able to help myself to Brugne.

"Hiya, sorry brave man, I apologize for everything I've done so far. Please forgive Ma Lu!

You must have looked me in the eye and found out you meant it.

Brugne said, rolling flashly off the throne, "Hih, hih!" He grabbed the red carpet and begged for his life, screaming at it.

You can't be serious about a suicide plea, at least come slaughter me.

The only thought he had was really from start to finish, I couldn't comprehend it thoroughly.

Speaking of nominal ornaments, did the decree of such a foolish man cause many soldiers on the enemy's side to die?

That made me feel bad about it.

"Sleep, say it after you die!

"Higaaaa, I don't want to die, I don't want to!

From behind, pierce Ma Lu's back with a black-armed sword of light.

If he doesn't kill him soon, if he's slowly executed, he could probably survive.

"Gaaaaaa!"

I'm going to break the roots of the scourge, and I'm going to kill you with all my might.

The neck is also twisted.

Span, make a beautiful noise, neck chompa.

On a worn red carpet, the head of a man with white makeup rolled over.

Come on, let's go.

"Ah..."

I can take the red beret off the head of a blown hemp lu that I never took off all the time.

The top of his head, hidden in his hat, was bald.

Bald at the top of his head, Brugne's face.

Now that I'm born, I'm like a fallen warrior.

What a tight end.

Abominable to both the people and the soldiers, Uncle Brugne's head was exposed to the town square at first.

Who started doing it, a Lorraine city soldier said, we all kicked each other in the neck and started playing.

This, he said, marked the beginning of football in this world, but that's another story.

Because the Kingdom of Silesier declared Brugne's death in war, the Germanian Empire lost its name and ceased its war of intervention.

It's just not the end of the war. In the Imperial Capital, Nortmarc, they say the speed has only slowed down and they haven't stopped recruiting for the invasion yet.

Prince Fried hasn't given up yet.

Entering a state of truce does not make it easier to fight a war.

"I still need to share the pain now, so I hope you'll give up here."

On the way home from the overwhelming triumph, the teacher groans such a thing.

This is also dangerous if you are attacked by an unprecedented Imperial Army, but if you defeat an expedition with the Empire, you may lose your temper for the Territorial Union and break it.

You shouldn't be doing this any more, because it could be fatal for both of us.

So if we have the next one, we can say it will be a showdown at last.

"Lord Takel, after all, would you like to marry a princess or a princess?

"Why does that happen, Doctor"

In the first place, Duchess Caroline said she didn't want to get married unless she was from her own country.

"Even if Uncle Brugne dies, there is still the lineage of the sidestream of King Reis. For example, the Duke and Duchess of Transhvania. In order not to be poked there, it is fine to be formal, so it is best that Lord Takel, a brave man, be reigned king in exchange for Renth's lineage"

"Isn't that a civil unrest with local lords who disagree?"

"... could be"

Will it?

The teacher is holding the short cane strong with his hands.

"The Kingdom of Silesier is divided into three factions. We regents, the prime ministers who wear princesses and the local lords who do not wish weakened kingdoms to be strengthened. Kind of, but if you tie up with the Chancellor and make Lord Takel king..."

"Are you telling me to kick some kind of regional lord in the way?"

The teacher's deep brown eyes are filled with the radiance of ambition.

I'm telling you to tie it to a father you're supposed to hate, so you're serious. There is still a sense of exaltation of war command (Tactical Happiness) in the teacher's chest.

"shouldn't you"

"Well, if the teacher will practically marry me, I'll marry the princess formally, too. Let's fight the war of inheritance."

Hearing that, the teacher looked like he had been sprinkled with cold water.

This is the best way to get your teacher back to sanity.

"Um, guys get married to each other..."

"I'm fine. Look, Leah, the church doesn't give a shit about that."

Leah, with a slight face from the back of the carriage, nods with a deep grin.

I knew Riko was listening softly in hiding, because when it comes to my marriage, he's definitely gonna make fun of me.

"Of course it is. Oh, I really can't, but I'm a merciful Arthama, so I can inadvertently accept it between same-sex people. Mr. Lyle, Her Royal Highness the Duchess, the Princess and I will marry you now."

"insignificant, don't even include yourself"

"Oh, I said I'd accidentally accept it, I'm sure you won't."

"No, there is definitely that"

Before that, I can't help but say, act now where I'm not in person.

It's an excuse to say no anyway, so we're not really getting married.

"This time, I give up. Certainly not if your luck hasn't boiled down yet, and you're creating a gap in the empire through civil unrest."

"Right."

Of course I'm going to make a mild joke, but I'm a little shocked that I can refuse to propose crisply.

Even if it's light mouthed, I want you to pretend you're a little more lost.

If the teacher reopens and says, "Well, let's marry me too"......

I'm going to get hungry as a man now.

The teacher throws away the obsession he has in him, and I throw away the obsession too, then it can be called reciprocity.

It's batchy, it's not coming, I'm sorry.

"By the way, Doctor"

"What is it..."

Hey, I'm sad that the teacher seems to be on guard.

I'm kidding.

"I always thought you should stretch your hair a little bit more"

"Shorter is better. It's easier to move."

Short shortcut teachers are nice too, but I know they try not to be seen as feminine as possible.

From that point on, I want you to lose focus.

"More like this, stretching out to the shoulder, isn't it more like a military teacher to slightly lift your forehead?"

"Hmm, is that more like a military teacher? Mm-hmm."

Picking his own short forehead, the teacher was thinking a little.

The teacher, surprisingly, is choroy in these places, so if you keep it good this way, you might also see Dr. Lyle with long hair.

This story calmed me down where we should not fail to exercise human vigilance and protection with the right to inherit the throne so that it is not used by the Empire.

As far as I'm concerned, I have to consolidate my position of protecting the princess and the princess.

"Safe return…"

Tears and a giggly hug to Princess Silhouette, who stuffed her words like she was impressed.

A princess and a princess picked me up in front of the city of Ox.

"Congratulations, brave man, on this victory"

The voice of Duchess Caroline, wearing brand new glasses, was also trembling and emotional.

With a princess who cries on my chest, (well, it was a war, so there was a chance that I'd die in battle, too) and think about it.

Dr. Lyle didn't believe in losing, so he wasn't ready for me or shit.

For the princesses dropping off on the battlefield, it may have been like a lifetime of parting.

When she cries for herself like this, she thinks the princess is cute too.

"Well."

Well, then, when I got home safe from the war, there was something I wanted to do.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa

Just to soak slowly in the bath.

When you put yourself on a fierce battlefield, you realize that such casual living as you normally do is a very luxurious thing.

I've been thinking about taking a slow bath in the carriage on the way home.

The problem is Leah, he'll definitely get in the way of me slowing down in the bath.

Once, after I sent it, I saw a gap and tried to get in alone.

I was looking at Dr. Lyle's skillful army this time, and the attitude that went into its protection, I found, was a mistake.

"Suzanne, Claudia, come with me, I'm going to take a bath, so I need an escort!

"Yes!"

The important thing is to be aggressive.

Look at Szanne and Claudia to salute, I'm content.

We can get escorts in the bedroom, so we can arrange escorts in the bathroom.

As strange as I wonder why I never thought of it before, number is power!

"Um, sir, what about me?

"Sharon... I want to take my time alone in the bath. I hope I'm not interrupting."

Compared to other slave girls, Sharon is totally grown up, so there's a handicap.

The only person in our house who can keep Leah down is her, I've never been over there to keep her on my side.

"May I, too"

With that said, a thinly pigmented silver-haired girl appeared sneaky from behind Sharon's skirt.

Oh, that's a rare face.

"Shelly, what happened to your Est store number?"

Shelley, a mathematical genius, is an indispensable part of head office management in Blaine, which oversees the distribution of the entire Sado Chamber of Commerce.

Because she's here, me and Sharon can leave it to the store to stay safe and on the front lines.

"Don't worry, husband, if you work at the head office, it's handled properly. I'm transporting supplies here, but Dr. Lyle called me."

"Is this your teacher's errand?

"The Galan Mercenaries have entered our camp, creating a need to rethink the barracks plan."

I see. Is that why you need Shelly?

Not until you've got a large regiment of mercenaries hired by the Empire on your side, but it's hard to manage more than five thousand of them to go with that wage and food and drink.

For the moment, even if we can manage with the ransom we took from our captive knights, we can't do much to feed this number all the time.

Besides, they've betrayed the empire of their employers, so the only place to go is on this side anymore.

The war has been interrupted, so I can't be a casual imitator to dismiss for now.

"My lord, with future changes in the war situation, I've put together a new plan for an increased number of martial arts and mercenary regiments..."

That's how Shelley starts to unbundle the paperwork, so she pushes it off.

That's why I don't know anymore.

"Please consult with Dr. Lyle to consider the details. First of all, Shelley had a long way to go, too. You're gonna take a bath with me."

"Yes, I'll accompany you!

I'll sneeze and stroke Shelly's salacious silver hair.

She seems stroked and comfortable, but it's an incredible thought to hear that this little girl's head is a high-performance arithmetic device (computer) and has mathematical aptitudes that outweigh Dr. Lyle as well.

"All right, this is the time. Let's all stay together."

It involves Colette, who's cooking for a reason, and Viola, who's making ice for dessert next door, calling all the slave girls to take a bath anyway.

Being the legacy of Baron Zombie, the castle baths are quite large, so it's perfectly fine to have lots of kids in them.

Wow, if everyone's in there and I can soak them in the water slowly, that's fine.

"Whoa, you can't forget that."

I caught a roll outside burning a bath.

"You're coming in with me, too."

"No!"

No, you can't!

This guy who hates baths, he really doesn't come in unless he washes him once in a while.

"Lol, if you don't get in, you're gonna get involved in Dwarf's ticket. Dwarf, what would my daughter do if she had an unclean image?"

"Lol, you don't have to be in your broom, you don't have to. That's why we're going."

What physique, you can't have cheats like that.

"I haven't, I haven't. - I haven't. - Okay, whoa, whoa!

"I want to have long water, so it's just as good as null."

Even if he lifts his little body to me, he's still throwing in the firewood in his hand.

That's the natural worker Hollick, his passion for work is impatient.

"... are you still here"

"What's the matter, mister?

- This shitty feeling, the chills I feel on my spine.

Beyond that darkness, I'm zippily watching this one, sharp gaze and pressure.

Fine, Leah, try your best to jam my bath.

I'll tell you how many fights are.

Finally, an unbeatable battle begins, betting my relaxing bath time.

"This is real money."

"Lol, Lol, I miss you so much."

Lol is shaking his body with a blurb in my cold chalet.

Honestly, I'm sorry.