Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 226 Late Night Oilene Kingdom Territory Glamorous Is Happiness Outside Castle

Silence filled with the death of the trail of battle is the true battlefield. An important task of contacting the insiders of the Conflicted Kingdom Coalition in the darkness of the night, a critical darkness that, if discovered, would make it even harder to maintain the front. This is the key to war, and the linchpin to the collapse of the kingdom coalition.

Erase the signs, lurk your breath, and secretly head to the rendezvous point, lost in the darkness. No watches, no traps, no signs of magic, there are insiders in the kingdom coalition... yes, destroy them from within. It's a battlefield of shadows that invalidates the roots of its strength. And the shadows lurking in the dark squeal.

"Glaughter?"

"... Happiness"

Yet this witch mountain playful euphemism. No, everything on the battlefield is a witch mountain game. Calm, but I've been slapped in the pussy for being cold and ruthless, but this battlefield is beyond comprehension, my headache gets worse and I even remember my glare whenever that witch mountain playful "Glamorous Is Happiness" letter dances.

"The Demon Stone."

"Yeah, there's a nice delicacy that we're collecting and adjusting to the size for the magic cannon. It's just the Bottacli (special) price here now, what, a convincing price of about 7.77 million ele?

I guess the kingdom coalition doesn't even realize that demon stones are being sidelined from inside the kingdom, and that demon stones are being depleted behind the battle. But I guess that insistence is quite painful to entrust such a lad with the management of a precious demon stone, even if it shows room for false prestige.

"Ya, you'd be expensive! Originally, we should be offering dozens of times the commercial price."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Yeah, I picked it up. I pulled it out.

Indeed - if so, this price is also a ceiling, but there is room for thought. But then this kid is a demon stone engineer. In other words, an alchemist... gives freedom to such an abominable person, and so he is foolishly betrayed and cast down precious demon stones.

"And what a set now!

"On set!?"

But I think I heard something... no, it's securing the Demon Stone anyway. The war report was hidden and deceptive, but it failed miserably, and if there were no magic cannon under such circumstances, the empire would suffer defeat. That's why this I came out, as knowing the war of truth.

"Oh, my God, there's a mushroom-shaped border pennant!

"I don't need it!

No, I have trouble getting depressed because I'm an important insider, but sell the Demon Stone, Demon Stone!

"Ok, ok, so I'll buy one of those too!

Let's calm down. Yes, I am calm, cold and ruthless, therefore pitiful. But what a filthy atmosphere even though you don't know what it means, and you're even going to suspect your humanity if you have it! However, it is only with the support of the Magic Guided Artillery that the battlefield offense can be maintained, which is not a situation where gold can be threaded. And because this is the biggest attack you can't see, breaking the kingdom coalition from its foundations.

"Hey, at least one pena for every ten demon stones"

"That's not a penalty, it's a penalty!!"

So until this I have deliberately committed a danger - I am the head of the intelligence services of the Foreign Office, who are supposed to go out on my own and make sure that the situation is in order in full swing... at all, this is the only place I'm not alerted to. Every time, I've never felt in danger.

Explore the surroundings, but if you kill this kid now, you can break into the interior of the castle fortress. Seduced by such a grid, I admonish myself to reconsider it as an important handkerchief... but most importantly, this kid is too defenseless. Ningro, I'm so insecure that I worry about this one, and it's just a stick of wood inserted in my hips in plain clothes unarmed. There is no tension that is flushing on the front lines during the war, and the body "was there" because it appeals to suspicious pennants.

"No, so don't mix it up! And don't sneak up on me and mix it with grandeur!! I told you it was a pena!!"

"No, no, no. Is that where you're going to put it on the set softly and softly?

But this kid can use it, but I don't know why. Well, I don't understand banknotes either, barbarian intelligence that only receives currency... so don't add up!

"Don't add it, don't add it!?"

"Don't add it!

Yes, the top me because the intelligence agent is so heavy with gold coins that it hurts his back, and he's even more disturbed by this meaningless negotiation, and it's still the most important task… it's what makes this meaningless negotiation so straightforward.

"Ooh, more to add!

"Why not!! I'm telling you, don't add up, but are you sure you're getting the word right?!?"

I don't like it anymore. But this is the most important case to determine the trend of the Empire, because this operation is the most important of the strategies that concern my neck, and therefore the biggest covert operation of the intelligence service, which will never be allowed to fail.

"Yeah, I was forced to?

"To whom?!? I don't care to tell you not to add!!"

Oh...... I want to go home to Empire City.

"Again, did you go?" "Yeah, the magic cannon (replenishment) is about to run out." "At all, if you think you only have money, you already have." "" Well, but it was bankrupt, right? "" "Yeah, it was a good Meteo, why are you buying rocks!!"

'Cause there's still nothing in Oilene for money, nothing to sell. There are only hot springs streets that can be set up, but the public still can't attract the front line. So it seems rumors are circulating about a dark-haired boy, an unintelligible story about a boy coming to buy big rocks in the way of a poor village with nothing.

Yes, the boy can't get through the conversation at all, and even though he says he'd rather thank you if he'd except the rock, he finds himself in chaos in a conversation that doesn't make sense, realizing without knowing why, the price is up, and the rock is bought at its roots, relentlessly large sums of money and tons of food... and he leaves a bunch of mushrooms behind.

"But you're full, Daiwa Meteo?" "Yeah, I was polishing you happy ~? This is a good metheo ~?" "" So what's the difference!! "" He's been preaching to the villagers that they don't even know the beauty and value of natural lava stones, right? "" "Good, no villagers could tell the difference" "

All that money is in the currency of the Empire, selling demon stones dedicated to demon cannons and replenishing their energy with that magic makes oilanes richer...... really, how this full of wandering "Glamorous Is Happiness!" Neon and illumination is necessary!?

"Well, because you can't play with the Adventurer Guild receptionist... you're having fun, aren't you?" "That sounds like a tough job," "" Yeah, you had a good operative hanging out with that one every night, didn't you?

Overriding strategy is strategy. This is the wedge that crushes the hegemony of the kingdom union, even though I say that this Xu determines the fate of the war and even dictates the hegemony of the continent...... Neon is nasty, the name is right, and I don't know what it means anymore!!

"I mean all to the pennant!?"

"When, who said that -!?, don't add up!

"Don't add it, don't add it!?"

"Don't add it!

"I'm being forced -!

"Don't add -! Don't reduce the Demon Stone -!!"

Seriously, I don't like it anymore. And is it ok for the kingdom coalition to say that there is no security even with all this shouting and noise!?

"No, I don't think so. That's quite enough. Another pena?

Woohoo...... I want to go home (crying)