Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

"So, after all, what is that guy?

Red finger marks on his forehead (and more). Nanashi asked Killier as he rubbed (also miho) the place tightened with a ghostly grip.

This is a cafeteria on the executive floor.

Normally, it cannot be used by general soldiers or servants like Miriam, but it is fine if it means accompanying Killier, who is an executive, as he is today.

Of course, the conditioning and cutlery are all luxurious, making it a luxurious space. Although table manners had once been learned as a classroom, as a nanashi, it was a place I wanted to avoid if I could.

Then why are you in such a place, in a nutshell, would be the appropriate expression to say 'I've been taken'.

Where Nanashi's head was tightened up by Killier, Miriam happened to be here (...), so she was brought here because she would treat herself to a thank you for protecting Miriam from a flock of skeleton soldiers (skeletons) and so that Killier and Miriam could hold both sides.

"Sir Cerdis? No matter what they say, honestly, don't bother."

"That's right. Whatever you say, you don't know that well. Oh, Nana, you can order whatever you want. Because today is your sister's luxury."

"Miriam, why do you say that dialogue? Say," Come on, you can order whatever you want, "and your sister's the only one who's good! Or even though I wanted to say it!

Nanashi was thinking about the sword princess, roughly one of the Alsard sisters' now-disputed arguments.

The appearance of a sword princess who quickly defeated a flock of skeletons with dead trees was remarkable. Abnormal in a nutshell. He was reaching a good level by saying he was out of the public.

"Nana. Chicken mackerel croquette. It's delicious."

"Oh good. Meat dumplings (caffeta) are delicious too. Your sister's just the right size for you."

Nanashi's consciousness was geared towards Princess Sword during the Alsard sisters' conversation about friendliness with one hand on the menu.

I rarely see exotic people at Escalis Meermill in the first place.

Where dangerous deserts make up more than 90% of the country, strange people like to visit can't be. That is why the heterogeneity of the sword princess stands out.

"Yeah. That's all the orders. Yes, yes, Mr. Berdot. Nana, give her a lot of money."

If you noticed, the order was almost over and Miriam was just about to interact with the old waiter in the butterfly tie. Is it because they are friendly with each other servants on the same executive floor?

"So, what? Oh, yes, did you mean Sir Cerdis? She was brought here when Mio took Saratoga back."

"What is Saratoga recapture?

"Two years ago, when Mio's father, his predecessor Uncle Saratoga, died, Mio was banished from Saratoga once."

"Exile?"

"Oh, it's a succession fight that doesn't even follow foolishness. That's when Mio was left in the desert by his real uncle."

"It was tough at all. Mio wasn't the only one who took care of me and left me in the desert with him. What a short life that was."

"Is that Miriam, too?

"Oh, I guess it was my final kindness as an uncle to follow one of my offerings"

It's pathetic to let one niece die, so letting the other die together is a fair, unpleasant kindness, though.

"Either that or your sister was worse then, wasn't she? I was almost made a concubine."

"Concubine?! Mr. Killier?

"What, that reaction!

Unexpectedly, I look open and surprise Nanashi. And Killier stares at it without interrupting her hair.

"No, I admit it's beautiful, but when they say concubine (meike), the image is different..."

"Oh, well, beautiful, see, admit it? Right."

For some reason, Killier blushes and begins to stick his index fingers together and away from each other.

"Yes, there! Doesn't give strange air."

Miriam turns her gaze toward her sister.

Killier turns a blind eye to avoid Miriam's gaze and makes a deliberate cough.

"We'll get back to it. Two kids were left in the desert, and there's no way they could survive. Everyone thought so, but Master Mio was only about three days old and was brought back with Sir Cerdis. And with Sir Cerdis' help, Saratoga was recaptured."

"I know how it goes along the way. As far as I'm concerned, it's subtle. 'Cause it's almost like you tricked me into bringing you here."

"Did you cheat?

"I didn't lie to you about anything. The sword princess wasn't angry."

Miriam didn't seem to want to talk much about the details, so Nanashi stopped pursuing any more.

"Anyway, one more thing I know about Sir Cerdis is that he's from a far north, permafrost country, and he's traveling in search of people. Currently, Saratoga and I are acting as a foodie on the condition that we find the person we are looking for."

I see why Princess Sword is in this country. But I still don't know anything about the sword princess herself, especially that unusual strength. Even Nariakira, who was said to be the most armed of the desert people, would surely not go far.

"But why are you so strong?

"Honestly, I don't know, just so we're clear, it's like I made some kind of mistake"

"Really. If it comes out of the light, I'm almost the demon king."

Nanashi said with the intent of a mild joke that Kirier returns an unexpected answer to it.

"I was letting you out."

"Are you leaving?!

Stunning fact, the sword princess gets light out of her eyes.

"I do think it was magic like 'Blink of Evil Eyes'. It was the beginning of this struggle with Gergios, and I saw him use it when he was first raided. However, using it, Sir Cerdis has been out of combat for some time."

"There's something restrictive about that, isn't there?

"That's a restriction when it comes to restriction. I light it out of my eyes..."

"So?"

"Unhelpful, dazzling," he said.

"Hold your eyes for a while, you've been nagging me"

"... are you an asshole?

Too much crap leaks polarity and authenticity.

"He had mastered it, but it was the first time he had used it. After that, I worked with Lord Schmelvi to improve the procedure."

"Improvement?"

"Yeah, like I can fire from anywhere but my eyes."

"I see, if it's on your fingertips, it feels cool"

If you don't shoot someone just by pointing at them, I feel like a pretty good picture.

"But, hey, I can't seem to get it out of an end like a hand or a leg"

"So the first thing I tried was my mouth"

"Oh, that sounds good."

"... that was a failure."

"Really?

"Imagine that."

Nanashi opens his mouth wide and imagines a sword princess spewing a monstrous ray from it.

"It's amazing, it's demonic, isn't it?

"Really?!

"Sir Cerdis is a girl, too. That's what we all stopped."

Elbowed at the table, Killier said to sigh.

"So, the next thing I tried, it was my ear"

"Your ears were surreal."

Sur? Nanashi makes me look suspicious by accident.

"Oh, that one...... Sir Cerdis wanted to try it out during the simulation, so I prepared 50 soldiers as opponents, but in a way, it was a hell of a painting."

"Was it that powerful?

"So is the power, but I put my hand on my ear one way or the other to fire it, so called, 'What is it? posing as', and with a true face. Without changing one look at the soldiers screaming and fleeing: 'What is it?' She is the sword princess who chases around in her posture. What do you say, Sur?

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"That's not all, you're the magic that originally fires from both eyes. So when you fire, you go 'hey' out of the opposite ear. And that" little "invites me to laugh again."

"What can I say about that..."

The Rin image of the sword princess is crumbling. Nanashi was beginning to wonder if it would have been better not to ask about this.

"Looks like you realized you can't be near your face there."

"Is that it? Didn't you do the nose?

"... when I get something out of my nose, it's a maiden termination announcement."

"Right."

"So, finally, the launch point goes south from the neck down."

"Eh!

Oh, no way. I scream in my heart even as I wolf

"You... I just imagined where. No, don't even say it to everyone. This is what creatures call men, so it's hard."

"... so, duh, where are you"

When his voice trembles and he hears that, Nanashi swallows his gokuri and spit.

"Not breasts"

"Right. That's right."

I can't help but feel sorry for my voice. Because it's a boy.

"Heso."

"Heso?! A navel... is it a navel?

"Oh, you, you just made a fool of yourself. That's it. I tried it with a navel and it gave me a high-output ray with a sense of stability. I'm out. So now Princess Sword is about to shoot the magic of an evil-eyed blink out of her navel."

"That's not evil eye anymore, is it?

Evil Beso...... is it?

"Well, for once Sir Cerdis seems to be thinking about his wife too, so if it doesn't pinch or something, you won't use it."

When you fall into a pinch, you're the princess of the sword that shines light out of the heso.

Like I want to see it, I don't want to see it...

The waiter brought the dish when Nanashi was about to hold his head.

"Who's the chicken-filled croquette?"

"Yes, yes."

"All right! I'm going to do everything I can to spoil you today. Which one do you want me to eat from first?

"No, I'll eat it myself..."

Thus, the night went on, and this night Nanashi dreamed that the sword princess would emit a monstrous ray from all over her body.