Lonely Attack on the Different World

You've hardly had a conversation with one of your tail daughters, have you?

Day 48 Day Day on the Street Omui

I have a report. You can't just submit something like this to that lord.

But I definitely have to submit this.

Because Mr. Yao was angry.

He normally spoke pale, but that one was angry.

The people on the periphery who die poor and poor, but who cannot adequately protect their people. Few historical lords have died in the hall either, they all have empty contents just in their graves, even with such splendid lords, one of the causes of poverty is the neighboring territory "Narogi territory". It was originally supposed to be built to replenish supplies for the Border Army, which continues to fight demons.

A city that someday clothed itself with supplies sent from the kingdom to the border army and developed through the presence of demonic stones from the border.

Everyone in the city knows about it, they're all saying bad things about their lords, they pity the people on the border, but they haven't done anything.

Everyone will be surprised if the rain of fire suddenly falls tomorrow morning, and naturally they don't think that what they're doing is enough reason to be killed whether they're aware or not. I never thought about it until I was told.

But still, I want to help the people of the city, people who are good to me, good friends, people I love, so I want to protect them, even if they're killed or deserved.

I want to protect my loved ones, too.

My dark-haired sisters told me that I would definitely stop Yao, my billboard daughter brought me lots of treats when she heard I was going home, I'm sure she got it from Yao, Yao gave it to me, right? To me, a neighboring city detective.

But I know it's not okay, and I shouldn't be okay. Because even if your sisters stop Yiu, you can't stop the lord from me.

The Billboard Daughters lost their homes and the city back in the day and wandered off to finally reach the current city, and they started building and living the inn, instead they would have died as they were if no one had fought for them.

Even if your sisters stop you, Omui will be attacked beyond being able to stop Master Narogi. That means that the Billboard Daughters will lose all their homes and cities and wander, and they may die. I never really thought about it while I was in the neighboring territory.

It seems that Master Narogi has already attacked Master Omui many times, there was no stranger when it came to war or when it rained on fire. I didn't know anything, and I didn't even think about what that meant. However, it was also our family who investigated and reported the information of Omui and her daughter, regardless, and it was unacceptable not to know.

Because our clan is the descendant of a unit sent to investigate and reconnaissance to help the Border Army from generation to generation, a clan that would otherwise be working for Omui.

It was taken in Narogi territory because it was based in the rear because of its low fighting power, it was taken in Narogi territory because of its lack of combat while being saddened to go to Omui. And my family and friends were being held hostage and made to help me suffer Omui.

"The first step in the war is to gather information, right?" I could understand with that one word that Mr. Yao told me. He said I deserved to be killed there.

Because it's a word passed down to the clan from generation to generation, "gathering intelligence is the first attack to help your allies and defeat your enemies," that's what you should have been taught to grow up with. Yet I didn't even think about what I was doing.

"Seeing with my own eyes, hearing with my own ears, knowing all the lies, truths, mistakes and secrets, and thinking of it for myself" That was what they taught me, but I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything, I just missed something blurry and important, I missed hearing it, I couldn't think of anything. Besides, I didn't even notice until you told me.

That's why I deliver this report.

Deliver to the clan.

Deliver to Master Narogi.

And I'm sure they'll kill you there.

If you give me this report, I'm sure it will kill you.

Still deliver this report.

It's natural to be killed, so it's natural to get paid.

The city of Omui was all very sweet.

If it's true, the place we were supposed to be, poor, dangerous, miserable, hopeless, we were all so sweet.

That city is the real place I've been trying to protect.

Fight the demons, take the rear city, the front line to defend the country.

I didn't even know I'd been protected by that city forever.

I had forgotten what that city was protecting.

I pushed all the people in that city, forgot the inconvenience, didn't see it, didn't listen to it, didn't think about it.

It's natural to be angry with me.

It was natural to be burned.

But still, I want to help the people of the city, people who are good to me, good friends, people I love, so I want to protect them, even if they're burned or deserved.

All I can do is report it.

So I wrote down everything I saw, everything I heard, everything I thought, everything.

It must be the last report.

But it's the first time I've seen it, I've heard it, it's the first real report I've thought about and written.

Because Mr. Yao taught me.

I wish I had just killed him in silence.

You taught me, you pissed me off, you made me the enemy.

He also filled me with delicious treats, even though he was an enemy.

When I cried, I also had my head stroked.

Because I got a lot of stuff.

I can't give anything back to Mr. Yao, but at least I owe Omui a little favor.