Maouyome

Watch the enemy retreat and move inside the walls.

Through the Holy Lock Gate, he was greeted with great cheer.

Waves of people filling the boulevard.

Inside the walls were overflowing with people.

I felt busy when I came here two months ago, but now it seems like I'm being pushed into a lot of clutter.

Is it the inhabitants who have escaped the vortex that also seem tired somewhere? He glorifies the glorious colour on his face, where fatigue seeped thickly, and praises the fact that he drove the Allied forces away.

Two of them, who looked good, were cheering loudly at first sight. I don't know how you feel. But I don't. We're both pretty, pretty, helpless badass, but we just stay young on the outside.

And if it's just the way it looks,... well, yeah.

Continue straight down the main street to the central temple.

Surprisingly, the Master led us straight to the back of the inner hall. I went on a little tour to see if it was okay for me to go in as I was told, but if you would invite me, there was no reason to say no.

politely dismiss it to the Law Master, who was about to prepare the hospitality of labor. I appreciate the sentiment, but there is as much to take precedence over it.

When I asked for information to be shared first, after the lawyers took a temporary break, I immediately decided to set up a meeting place for future operations.

Inside the inner hall meeting room, face to face.

Sit facing the chair provided by the side of the big desk. It is only me and the Master, the representatives, who are seated, and the others, each side, behind them.

It seems to me that he is clearing his seat properly, getting his face in order, and treating me only as a reciprocal position. We have not yet reached an agreement, but we can strongly ask for honesty in our response.

After finishing the introduction of one street, the Law Master bowed his head deeply at the beginning. I nod back gently to that and move on to the point.

"In the meantime, I want to know what's going on. Explain, please."

"Bazelat Knights Commander. Please."

When the Lawmaster urged, one of those who were lined up behind him, the Explainer's magnificent knight, entered.

"Now if you'll excuse me, I'd like to explain what's going on."

A large map is spread over the desk and a wooden pawn is provided. The colorless pawn is an autonomous force, and the red seems to be on the coalition side.

"The coalition side has divided its forces into three parts, each marching on more than the border. Looks like King Voldo of Rosidia to the west, King Gahak of Southland to the south, and Archbishop O'Hara of Ladalest to the east are putting it together"

The Knights leader leaves the red pawns in three places, one at a time, and is moved from the south-east towards the holy capital in the middle.

That's easy to understand, this.

"They have dropped Dalmark to the west, Sabara to the south and Qona to the east, each occupied as a base. The report confirms 40,000 troops to the west, 100,000 to the south and 60,000 to the east. However, in terms of the south, you can see that we have greatly reduced our numbers in this battle."

Drop your gaze on the indicated map.

"By contrast, this one has 20,000 troops. This is the maximum."

There are no more war situations, … disadvantaged?

He roars deeply as he sees a red pawn arranged to surround the Holy City.

"... of which only the southern armies have protruded and set up? We could have surrounded ourselves all at once for 200,000 if we had all the footprints. Is that gahack and them stupid or... did you plant something"

Encouraging them to inquire, the Knights of Bazelat ask the Master of Law, nodding at each other and returning their gaze.

"In each city subject to invasion, we made a difference in how the inhabitants were evacuated."

"Make a difference in how you evacuate?

"Yes, we gathered food in Dalmark with the inhabitants of the western zone, and only brought food into Qona, and vice versa from Sabara, causing us to raise food with all the inhabitants. The inhabitants of the east and south are now hiding in this holy city."

"... do something bold. I'm impressed with the high degree of control that you've achieved, but I see that's why the rushed south guys came out and bit the Holy Capital."

It's easy for me to say, but it's not like I can induce so many people without confusion.

I think the out-of-the-box goodness of the law lord who decided on this operation is a big deal.

"The fact that we left the people in the west... that Voldo is a place where we can trust them."

"Yes, Rossidia has an Iron Code called 'I will not plunder from my bloodless opponent', and even if he were King Voldo, it would be enough to trust him"

Fu doubts have passed over the Knights Commander, who answers clearly.

"... if you trust me that much, can't you draw me to your side?

"It seems impossible. Rossidia never moves a faction in the middle of a battle."

"Is that the iron code, too?

"Yes. It's precisely the heels that slow the march down somehow"

"... hmm"

I think about the current troubles.

As it is, there is certainly no thread for breaking the status quo.

"Again, it must be difficult."

"That's hard. Like that gahack or something incompetent, I'd do anything to challenge you to be stupid and honest from the front. But I don't know if the west and east will do the same."

"... May I?"

Among those lining up behind the Master of Laws, an old aristocratic man has asked for permission to speak with regret. When he nods back at the Lawmaster, the Lawmaster urges his nobility to speak.

"If we can help the Demon King, can't we strike it out of here?"

"I don't think so."

Cut and throw away a word as you look at the map.

"There is too much separation in absolute numbers. If you strike out here, if it were me, you'd run away pretending to respond there and keep your opponent engaged. In the meantime, we reassemble our forces..."

Move the white pawn on the map east and place it in front of the red pawn. I don't care if it's west or east at this time. Then take the other red pawn off the board and place it on the north side of the Holy Capital.

"Attack the north. You haven't been able to evacuate the northern inhabitants, have you? There's no place to evacuate them in the first place."

I want to minimize the damage to the people.

Shizuku, that would be the place.

You can't move this one first.

This is the holy capital, and it is only because of this that we are able to hold back the invasion against the north side.

"It may be the beauty of idealism, but unlike wealth, we cannot reclaim lost lives. If it's lost, it's over."

A breathtaking atmosphere was conveyed from among those on Alistair's side to the words that I unequivocally affirmed. I feel a gaze that says it's unexpected.

... Doesn't it? I'm sorry.

"I'm still in charge of a country. I do not intend to know the burden. I take it for granted that the law lord does not want to sacrifice his people to prank"

With a difficult face on his face, the Master meditates.

Somewhere softly impressed, this doer's law lord tries to defend his people to the best of his ability.

That's how it hurts.

End the war without taking one victim.

That's only a metaphor, a blue-smelling idealism.

However, it is preferable to do everything in your power to do so.

I am convinced that I am impeccable as someone to join hands with.

"I'll take care of the west. There's got to be something you can do."

One exhales loudly and turns back to the faces that drop dark shadows.

"Hurry up. We rushed with this mentz, but the main unit of the Demon King's Army will also join us later. We'll wait for the south side to leave while we stare east. … in the meantime, find the brave"

As soon as I put it in my mouth with the brave, the complexion of those on the spot changed visibly. Obviously the colour of despair is revealed dark.

"Give the brave... but the brave no more..."

Someone slammed the desk heavily with the intention of crushing it against a bossy and leaky whine.

"What is it now?

Everyone spoke out in response to a rough inquiry. Only one person, the lawman, who had not broken his sinister face, offers to apologize.

"The news of the brave has been interrupted and 10 days have already passed. According to the story of the returning entourage, something unforeseen happened. Lord Astas, who had accompanied him, also left the matter behind and returned to help the brave... I don't know where I've been since, I'm just, I'm sorry."

"It's the 10th. What if you give up first?"

"According to the information I barely grabbed, there was a massive collapse in this temple? I can't get any information after that. I'm already desperate for survival."

No, I don't.

To the words that I affirm briefly, my gaze gathers.

"If I think of that drifting silly side that doesn't seem to have a neat life force, I also know it makes me anxious. No, you'll only be anxious, but that's the brave man I admitted. I don't even have the hassle to screw that easily."

Behind them, not the Master of Law, he tries to raise his bright voice as he looks at each and every one of them with a gloomy complexion.

"Besides, brave men have astus, don't they?

"Demon King......, Your Highness"

"Then I'll be fine"

After looking all the way over, he turns his gaze back to the Law Lord and dares to make him laugh invincibly.

"He's a furrat genius child whose two creatures are more scared than ghosts, all together and pushing their heartbeats. The brave will return alive."

In all seriousness,...... I don't know.

But Brave and Astas.

I can't even imagine the pictures of those two coming together.

So I'm sure it's okay.

Make yourself believe in certainty similar to wishing.

"... does anyone know where the Virgin is?

"The figure of the Virgin Mariel was confirmed in Qona. He's in custody in a state of strict vigilance, but he says there's nothing else in his life."

"When it comes to Quona, … east? Doesn't seem like you can make me get it back cheap, but is it still better just for the sake of a clear location?"

The Virgin is in captivity, and the brave are gone.

As per the information Shiki grabbed, …?

"In the meantime, the Virgin will definitely get it back. But first, I want to give priority to confirming the survival of the brave and Astas. If you need help, it would be that way. Still okay with that?

I hear that the Virgin Mariel is the fruitful niece of the Law Lord. As for the inner sentiment, the Virgin Rescue would be the only thing I really want to prioritize.

Virgin and brave, naturally we are both going to help, but if we say which is more urgent, we do not feel that brave is more dangerous.

"Of course, that's fine"

"... sorry"

The Master put his strength into the harsh expression and nodded deeply.

"I'm not worried."

Suddenly a lucid voice sounded as everyone pressed silently.

Kuszha, who has been silent until then, quietly moves forward.

"Astas is an excellent kid. It will certainly help the brave."

He stood right next to me and smiled calmly at the Master. If the good looking Kusuha smiles that way, it also feels like the air is going to be at peace somewhere.

"If I find it right away, I can. Then next, the captured Virgin. Nah, don't worry."

Succeeding to Kusukha's words, Shiki walked right next to me on the other side.

"... thanks. Thank you for your concern."

Two monsters baba...... Also. Encouraged by the beautiful beauty and the virgin if only by the appearance of the two, the Master, again, bowed his head deeply.

I think it's soothing to see how much of the sunken air there is.

In order to protect Alistair, the two brave men and the Virgin must still be in this country. Tighten your mind and close the discussion.

"Sometimes the Demon King. I'd like to ask you something."

End the discussion...

...... hmm?

Kuzha looked back slowly, with her gentle smile unnaturally affixed.

The discussion is said to be over, but for some reason, the two Kusukhas and Shiki do not try to move from next to each other.

"Ghosts (...) Ri (...) Scared (...) Yi (...) Ke (...) Objects (...) Two (...) People (...) means who (...) and (...) who (...). … I'd like you to tell me more."

……

……

Is that it?

"... did you say that?"

"You said it clearly"

My spine freezes at the bottomless kill emanating from the left and right, with both sides disappointingly solidified and nowhere to escape.

I only ask Sel Azam for help with my gaze under the guise of calm, but... I've been distracted from my gaze. I haven't even looked at this one at all leading up to Le Goche.

"Demon King. What is it here, please go to the separate room"

"... Yes"

Encouraged by the two people who pasted their smiles cold, they leave the room behind.

Floating in the back of your brain is the ultimate quote.

I can't help but bite that word tight.

... I'm sorry.