Legend
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Ray taught the cooks at the long empty pavilion how to make hamburgers, that night. About ten people were gathered in the woods, a few days' walk from Teito.
"So, how's it going over there?
"No. He was pretty ready to fight this way around. I don't know what force he's from, but I saw him find it over there and it was handled right away."
I guess the moonlight would illuminate the surroundings if it were, but to be in the woods, the soft moonlight falling from the moon glowing brilliantly in the night sky is also blocked by trees and does not reach the ground.
Those who talked in it tongue abominably.
"Damn, who is it, Count Obrisin doesn't like the job behind this hand, so who said it's easy to sneak in?"
One of the shadows throws up abominably, but it was the same for the others.
Originally, it was supposed to confirm the power of the third prince faction, including the third prince Merclio, who was also the flag.
That's what our boss ordered... the second prince to do.
Schuls, the second prince, was naturally aware of a battle that was close to the darkness between his brother and his brother.
That's why I sent in gestures on this occasion to get out the kabazid that is above me...
"Where did they draw the Warcraft from?
Yes, there were Warcraft soldiers more developed than usual in the Third Prince.
Fortunately, they were not particularly attacked because they were scouting from afar, but at the tip of their gaze they saw some force spy or agent and thinker captured by the Warcraft soldiers.
"I don't understand. In the first place, the Warcraft were under Theorem's direct authority."
"But that Warcraft soldier was already taken out of Theorem's hands by the effects of the Spring War, right?
"In the first place, they want to fly anti-flags within the Bestian Empire. With that in mind, it's not strange to think of using all the force you can use"
"... so what do you do in the end? With Warcraft, it's pretty tough to sneak into that position over there, isn't it?
……
In the voice of the last one, everyone who was on the spot shuts up.
Indeed, as it is, it is difficult for us to carry out the orders our own lords have told us. Because it was true that I had to think so.
"Whatever you do, it's hard to do something with this number of people. If so, how about requesting reinforcements?
When one of those lurking in the woods tells them so, voices that are not accidentally ours echo around them.
"Right. If we make it through here, that might be a good idea."
As soon as the voice was heard, those who were on the spot flew off the spot.
Each one peers around in the shadows of the trees growing in the woods.
Is the judgment just like those who work in the shadows?
"Heh, that's a pretty quick decision. Looks like we're all safe even as we come to find out how we're doing.... I thought you were Brother Kabazid's boss?
Brother Kabazid. In that one word, every one who is here understands the identity of the Lord of the voice.
(His Highness Vihera!?
While I was stunned, it was only natural for me to be accustomed to the work of this hand that I did not put into words only in my heart.
Puy, puy, puy!
A man of leadership among the group sends signals with a finger whistle.
The instruction content, which can be given a simple instruction at the height and length of the sound of the finger whistle, is gathered at the second assembly point once you have left the scene.
It was such an order, but only a few of those who heard the order were able to move on to action.
Realizing that the finger whistle coming back sounds less, the leader tries to escape the scene by distracting himself into the woods trees as he leaves the scene with his tongue pounding inside...
"Oh, where are we going? It's a corner night meeting, so shouldn't we have some more fun?
"... Your Highness Vihella, why are you here..."
The man in leadership shrugs unexpectedly at his opponent, who manifests himself from the shadows of the trees.
Lightweight clothing, not wearing armor-like, as I've heard in advance.
Even the moonlight falls slightly from the gaps in the bushes of the trees, you can see its costumes as if the other side is transparent.
At first glance, it is an outfit that only looks like a whore or dancer, but nevertheless the leader man did not imitate alarmingly.
In fact, less than half of the replies from allies who had about ten people up until earlier have not returned. I mean, the woman in front of you in this short time has defeated all those allies - it's unclear whether she passed out or killed them - so.
"Why? The peeper who came to see how we were escaped, so as a lady, it's natural to go after it, isn't it?
"... I don't know if it's honest to say ladies in such outfits"
"Oh, really? But people in me would love to dress like this, wouldn't they?... maybe."
"As a man, I advise you, the outfit that Master Vihella is wearing does inspire a lot of deep parts of the man. But it's not good to be too irritating, so I was wondering if I should be careful if I could. Besides, you'll need to be careful as the second princess of the Bestian Empire."
Even as we exchange words with each other, we look into the other's gaps.
Most of all, in the case of a man, he manages to look for a gap to escape the scene, compared to the gap that Vihera sees in the attack to take away the man's consciousness.
However, which is more advantageous is overwhelmingly Vihera.
A skill named by Immersion Palm and Vihella that sends a direct impact through magic inside the opponent, which is becoming rapidly usable.
Using it, you can ignore defenses and deal damage to opponents, even if the opponent is wearing full plate mail.
And the man Vihella is now relative to was equipped with black dyed leather armor with an emphasis on secrecy. You wouldn't have to use an immersion clap, you'd expect some damage if you just hit him normally.
That's the only defense I can expect to have that can be lightly slashed with magic items like armor and toenails.
"... would you get caught by an adult? If I told you about my brother, you wouldn't do anything stupid, would you?
The lucky thing for the man at this time was that Vihela had assumed herself to be a subordinate of Kabazid and never thought she was a subordinate of Schuls, the second prince.
(But that advantage would only be now)
Chirali, and the man turns his gaze to a forest full of darkness.
There must be many of my men down there. More than that, a certain amount of information leakage is inevitable. In particular, sooner or later we will be known that we are the intelligence unit under the direct command of the second prince.
(I will die before I am captured and spit out information... Now, how many people can make a decision. The only salvation is that there are others besides me who could have escaped this place? It would be the least we could do to deliver information to His Highness Schulz. Who attacked us...)
When a man thinks that way in his heart, Vihella smiles glossy in the moonlight.
Such a glossy expression that even the man who is hostile and facing him falls in love for a moment.
But it was totally unexpected for a man, too, for a trick Vihera to say to invite such a man.
"I'm telling you, it's no use expecting anyone who leaves the woods before you do, is it? Count Obrisin's men are consolidating the perimeter."
To the word, the man pounds his tongue with his heart as he regains consciousness that was about to fascinate Vihera.
Few of Count Obrisin's men can collaborate in a group.... No, you can describe it as almost absent in this case. But that, on the contrary, would mean that it is only when we fight individually that we can demonstrate that strength.
... Yes. In other words, this situation now would be an excellent opportunity for Count Obrisin's troops to have no more.
"Exactly, Your Highness Vihella... should I say"
"Really? Anyone can do this?
It was Vihera telling you as if it was nothing, but I want to scream that if you try to be a man, it's not a joke.
We need a lot of money and time to raise people like ourselves. If they take it down so lightly and capture it, they will not be able to open up to their own master, Schulus.
I had to keep the humiliation I had to report it on in my chest, while still absolutely avoiding everyone being captured here.
Whatever it is, only I have to get through this and let Schulz know about this.
(Fortunately, His Highness Vihella is the only person to have misdigits so far. I mean, if we manage to sprinkle His Highness Vihella here, we're more likely to get out of here safely)
I wasn't already going to fight and win against Vihella at this point, and I was only focusing on getting out.
That's because I understand the difference between my strength and that of Vihella, and I guess I'm glad I said I'm handsome just to see that.
"Well... if you don't want to surrender, it's time for me to let you go from here, okay?
Jiri, and Vihera stepped on the ground, kicking the ground the next moment to pack an intermission with the man at once.
The man waiting for it threw a knife he had taken out of his nose as he leaped backwards.
It was a knife that flew through the air slashing and tearing, but Vihella produced nails by magic into her armor regardless. Slash off the knife that came at you lightly.
"Become!?
I guess I never thought this would be easily prevented just by the way I felt confident attacking.
And a moment distracted by Vihera's movements becomes a decisive gap for the man.
If you notice, there is already a Vihera figure in front of the man who kicked the ground, and his hand is gently extended to the dovetail...
"Huh!"
Exhaling such a small breath together, immersion palms are released, creating a shock by magic in the body.
"Shit..."
He was a man who perceived danger, but could not put it into words until the end, he lost consciousness and collapsed to the spot.
Vihera, who was watching the condition, approached without alarm even after falling to the ground for a few seconds just in case, kicking lightly with her toenails, exhaling in relief to make sure she was completely lost consciousness.
"Apparently, it's over, right? I know that night is the stage for fighting this kind of opponent, but it's still bad for beauty, isn't it? I hope my skin wasn't rough when I met Ray. Hey, what do you think?
Only the forest lies ahead of me with my gaze on it.
"I think Vihera is attractive enough as it is. Honestly, Lady Vihella says Ray...... was it deep red? I don't know why you're so obsessed with him."
But despite that state of affairs, I heard a reply, and at the same time it was an old man in his fifties or so who appeared out of the woods at night.
However, the flesh has a musculoskeletal appearance and is well over 2 m tall.
It's bigger than normal to hold one round in both hands, one Battle Axe at a time.
The power of swinging two Battleaxes is not very much that of the fifties.
If you can see that Battleax blade is also wet with blood, it would be obvious that he doesn't have such a weapon because of Dada or insanity.
"It's about Ray. I'm sure if the battle with Brother Kabazid starts, you'll show your face.... I lost the fight finals. It wouldn't be strange to come to the battlefield for more strength. If you see me then, why was I attracted to Ray... you will see that, Count Obrisin"
To the words of Vihera, who tells him as if he had any certainty, Count Obrisin turns his grim face into something that is likely to be suspicious.
"What can Master Vihella say with such confidence?
The language is called by name, but not very much, but not to the person I once served.
martial artists. Here was the cause of what Count Obrisin called the
This attitude dates from when I was formerly acting as a second princess.
It's not strange to be accused of disrespect as an impolite man if you're normal. But Count Obrisin's own force and martial arts. And above all, Vihera herself has always liked the Count of Obrisin, and she has continued this attitude without being particularly punished.
"I wonder if there's a woman around here who knows the two of us.... I just wanted to be on Ray's side now if I could."
Information that has come in since you escaped from Teito. In other words, when the winner of the martial arts tournament heard the word immovable noise, Vihera opened her eyes with amazement.
I would have taken it for granted if it were normal. Anyway, it was a battle between Rank S and Rank B.
But still... Still, Vihera thought Ray would win.
That came off, so I wanted to know what kind of battle Vihera as a samurai was, and Vihera as a woman would be on Ray's side in shock.
But given my current position, I can't do that... I believed Ray would feed on that defeat, and I stayed in Count Obrisin's territory.
"I'll bring back people who are fainting more than that. We must hurry to gather information."
Tell him that much, and Vihera sighs with her gaze at the giant Battleax wet in blood.
"Don't kill me if you can. I was hoping you'd capture me."
"Ha ha. Don't tell me you're unscrupulous."
It was that way that they exchanged and summoned Count Obrisin's men to retrieve those who were passing out, returning to the Count Obrisin's territory where they were based.