Kuishinbo Elf

577th Food Build a Defense Network for the Holy Nation of Militanas

This morning's meeting was transformed into something different and heavy from the usual soothing atmosphere. That is because the agenda on the defence of the Holy Nation of Militanas has risen. Regardless, I'm the one who put it up.

"Surely there is nothing in our country today that can be described as defensive"

Give Mr. Bowdos a look like he chewed up a bitter bug. But beneath that expression were the millennials who smoked the breastfeeding bottle, and they were smashing all of this pressing situation. Magipanez, Dear Millennia.

"You can handle it now with the Cavalry of Holy Light or me and the Liot, but I don't think that's what you can do to protect the town if you're overwhelmed with numbers."

"Indeed...... my Cavalry Corps of Holy Light also lost many in the battle ahead. That's why we can't recruit soldiers from the people."

Mikael, who became the official head of the Holy Light Cavalry Regiment, still looked difficult. There are currently a total of one hundred and thirty-eight knights of the Cavalry of Holy Light. There are not a hundred of them who can stand the battle. Other than that, he is in training as an apprentice.

"That's the hard part. It's like hiring an adventurer has nothing to do with it."

"Prince Moo is right. Treasures, etc. appeared to have been stolen from the Holy City, leaving only a small amount in the hidden treasure trove."

"It's a pity because the people who stole it are the nobles of this country."

Prince Moo's harsh allegations give Mr. Bowdos and Mr. Noish a harsh look mixed with pity and anger. The aristocrats who stole the treasures of this country and fled said they relied on their knowledge to leave the Holy Land of Militanas. They are outrageous people.

Nevertheless, since the nobles of the Kingdom of Langsten are all those who are unusually righteous and brave, this may be the normal noble action to take. I guess I only thought about the extent to which the country, the people, etc. would feed themselves to fatten.

"Fukiyun, well, there's no other way. Let's do something about what's in this country right now."

"Dear El, what exactly is it that is in this country?

The only reason Klutel looks sorry is because she is the only nobleman in this country.

Kruter Tron Babal was officially given the position of Count a little after my Virgin, and officially succeeded the Babal family.

"You don't have to look like that. Master Ku's papa served as a nobleman in a splendid manner. Besides, Master Ku himself fought for the future of the Holy Nation of Militanas and the Kingdom of Langsten. Who can blame Master Ku? Keep your chest up and look forward."

"... Yes, Master Elle"

Those around me nodded when I told her. As you can see, no one despises Kruter.

"That's what it is..."

The faces gathered at the meeting at my suggestion turned their eyes round.

◆ ◆ ◆ A Marauder ◆ ◆ ◆

I haven't made a lot of money here lately. There was a lot of money in the holy city of Liturgertus when it fell, but by the time the war settled, there was nothing left to take away. We'll dry up like this.

"Shit, Casaleim's got an adventurer past him and he's got to stick his neck in a territorial feud, except there. Don't you have a good story rolling around?"

"Head, talk about people returning to the Holy City of Liturgertus. Come on."

When I was enjoying the jolly feeling of putting my hand on my chin mustache, my child brought me earful information. I hear citizens are coming back to Liturgirtus for everything. This guy is convenient.

"That's good, if you put up with it for a while, you'll make some money."

"Hehe, now you can moisturize your life. Come on."

You must have come back to Liturgirtus to rebuild. If you get your hands on the citizens right away, you can only take a tiny bit of things away, give them a little time to attack where things have been enriching.

You should aim where the reconstruction is on track. The greater your hope, the more you should meditate your eyes on trivial despair. After that, you can repeat the looting at intervals.

"Don't take too much away from me, don't you forget? If we don't take it, we'll fall together."

The kids burst into laughter at my words. Not at all. All I can say is heavenly grace.

About two months from the information on the reconstruction of the Holy City of Liturgy, we have managed to prolong our lives by eating crude things like lizards and cactus.

But I'm done with all that twitching. Today, we raid the Liturgical Tartars. For this day the plan was worked out.

The raid decision is late at night, and we are about fifty robbers, and we are quite armed. If it's about the same adventurer or knight, it shouldn't be a problem. Besides, I still don't lose in night fights, and if I'm going to screw this up, I'm not quitting business either.

Fifty people left Ajito behind, spanning a large bird called [Runner], our leg. This bird cannot fly, but its feet are unusually fast and powerful, so it is possible to run people on it. We have gathered fifty of them for this day.

"Ooh, you guys... you know what I mean?

I can see the liturgical liturgy of the Holy City illuminated by the light of the moon from the small high hills. One by one, I had obtained information from my children about the Holy City of Liturgical Tartars, but it wasn't like I actually saw it.

"Seriously... there's a field?

"Oh, my goodness! What is it?!?"

"Or a river? You're lying. Hey."

What the hell is going on in the last two months? The devastated Sacred Capital had undergone an astonishing transformation in this meagre period.

What is astonishing is that the water was overflowing from the great trees, not knowing when they had grown, making it a big river. Is that big tree pulling water out of the basement? I can't believe the sight in front of me.

"I was wondering if it had rained in here lately, but the river was ready."

"You can't even sell it out in storm water anymore."

The problem is not there, it is precisely in that infinite water is gushing out in front of us now. For this country, water is worth equal to gold. If we can monopolize it, we will no longer have to dye our hands for such a dangerous job. Then we have to do it.

"Ooh, Terra. The operation is a change."

"Uh-huh. Hiccup, after all, aim in the Great Temple?

"Oh, we'll take over that town. Now we're millionaires, too."

We roared and murdered to the Great Temple of the Holy City of Liturgirtus. The leader who directs the reconstruction of this country must be in that Great Temple. Suppress it and it will be our victory.

There are currently no more walls or nothing to hold back the Sacred Capital Liturgy, you can go in from anywhere you want.

"Hi-ha-ha!

Our excitement was about to reach its peak. We should have gone quietly to the Great Temple, but we couldn't contain it anymore.

Raise the smoke and run the runner. If you feed them a little, they obey you. These are really cute guys. You can keep it at dawn when this operation was a success, it was when I was thinking about it.

The ground suddenly shook out. It's not attached to an earthquake during this busy time. But there was no way I could have stopped the operation by getting here, and I forgived the runners who were rushing to go for the Great Temple.

"Jeez, the earthquake won't heal! On the contrary, get stronger...!?"

Someone screamed that way. Now the people in town will wake up, right? The shaking becomes more intense as if to mock us in a hurry. And we saw.

"Fluffy cum, attacking the Sacred Capital... its shallow is stupid"

I heard a young girl from nowhere. Someone cried out, "It's heavenly punishment," accompanied by this earthquake.

There is no way, because if heavenly punishment were to fall to this extent, the invaders would be under immediate heavenly punishment when the Holy City was attacked.

"Who!?"

I yelled at the Lord of my unseen voice. I can't even look around and still see the girl who sounds like the Lord of Voices. What the hell is going on?

I haven't drunk yet today, so I'm not supposed to be hallucinating or hallucinating.

"Here I am!

The voice was heard from above us. If I had looked up, there would have been a young girl there with shining wings in rainbow. Or the young girl was floating in the sky.

"You know, attacking sleep or something, right? Bandit Dirty, Boulder, Bandit Dirty"

"Why did you say that twice?!? Answer me!

"Because it's important"

"You fucking kid!

Throw a knife at a toddler girl who says damn busy things. I don't want to sift this important thing in a small stone, we have to get rid of it quickly and move on.

But my thrown knife was bounced by a mountain that appeared more than the ground without reaching the young girl.

"What now?!?"

What popped out of the ground was not a mountain, but an organism, without a head attached to the anomalous phenomenon that continued to occur. He sucks at flying off, too.

"Gooooooooooooooooo!"

Sand Dragon [Sand Dragon]. Its body is made of sand, and a half-breed attack is a vicious being called the ruler of the desert that does not go through simultaneously. The trouble is that it becomes desert sand until it is planted on its prey, hiding its immense appearance. If he shows up all of a sudden like this, he'll be drunk without setting up too many surprising weapons.

There are roughly thirty such vicious dragons, and I can't help but forbid despair at the fact that they completely surround us. How did this happen?

"What do you think, the power of the Militanas defense net? Fluffy cum...... be scared"

The glowing toddler in the dark night put her arms around us and looked down at us. I'm totally proud to win, but it's perfectly true, so we could only groan.

"Ooh?

"Fuki-yun? You want me to eat it? Uh-huh, what am I going to do?

A sand dragon that narrows the twist and break, or a young girl, seems to be able to communicate with the sand dragon. There's so much out of common sense.

"Hino, no, no, no, no! Oh, parent know!?"

"Fuck, fuck! All right! I'm gonna stick to the rope, so help me!

There is no hitter at all. Regardless of human beings, there was not a single dragon hanging, and therefore no choice was left but a complete surrender.

"Great, sooooo good!"

He jumped out with an armed knight straw to match the toddler's signal. Apparently, he was covering up his appearance with the magic of "camouflage".

However, hiding this number of people will require a great deal of magic. I can't do it with normal magic. then...... no way!?

I'm no exception, my fellow captives one after another. I can deprive myself of my physical freedom and hang myself in handcuffs. Now we're done.

"The capture of the thief is complete, Master Ertina"

"Fuki-yun, good. Now, show them to Hell's Correctional Facility."

After all, that girl looks like Ertina, who was once the Virgin. But I heard she was stripped of her magic and turned into a very normal child... you mean all she was saying was rumors?

◆ ◆ ◆ Ertina ◆ ◆ ◆

"Not at all. It was brilliant. I thought you were joking, but I didn't think you'd really let the dragon do the town guard."

"I meant it, didn't I?

Awakened as a true Promised Child, I had become the apex of the dragon as the son of the first dragon, Carnthehill.

In the first place, every dragon in this world is a family member of Carnte Hill, so you can't defy me now, it's hard to defy! That's why I asked Sandragon, who seemed free in the desert, to guard the town.

Of course, he promises to reward you. Sand Dragon's favorite is Zubari Magic, so just let me musha my magic so I can make a powerful guard.

Besides, these guys can eat up, so they're smart enough to hang out outside of town without complaining if they let their magic wander about once a month. Now, other than the ghosts of the Dolovance Empire, there will be no enemies on the way. Of course I'm obliged to defend myself.

"All right, you're smart."

This sand dragon was sweet not suited to the look of it. Show your belly, praise, praise, and be sweet. Upon request he stroked his belly and fried it, shaking his tail and rejoicing.

"Hey, there's no turning up again."

"It's a good thing we're not here, Liot."

It was Lion Beast Liot, who hasn't fought here recently at all, who seemed unhappy with this result. Nevertheless, his combat abilities are increasing rather than decreasing.

"Hmm, you missed the battle (Bato), demon (Liviatan)"

"Jeez, you're freaking out about sand lizards. It's not good to eat."

At the same time, it seemed that the demon Gylinkood, who had come from the Kingdom of Langsten to deal with Liot, was also angry at this sight.

In this way, the militants of my classmates are coming to hang a little on Liot in the name of helping.

According to the story, it would be time for Liot to start getting bored, which is the result of discussions.

The anticipation was brilliantly centered, and he was showing the oddity of blasting the desert with a bunch of boring, less pants. I can't look like this!

"Phew... now you know you can concentrate on reconstruction for the moment. I'm sleepy, so I'm breaking up. Mr. Bowdos and Mikael would like to take care of the aftermath."

"Yes, leave it to me"

"Come on, walk!

I prayed for a good fight when I saw the thieves dragged to Hell's Correctional Facility.

Fluffy cum, I wonder how long you can stand it? The warden over there is in charge now.

This is the so-called test operation. We'll need a correctional facility later.

What, you think it's too cruel? I can't hear you...... Huh ~ cum!

I go to bed. And tomorrow, let's go to the correctional facility and see how it goes. Thus, the Militanas Holy National Defense Network saw completion.