Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

"What are those girls?

Shortly before the battle with Gergios, as the last military council ended and everyone was scattered to their positions, Nanasi spoke of doubts in the military council seat that he would move to the side of Mio, who remained on the table.

Mio's office, which was densely populated during the military council, was very quiet now that everyone had been called, and besides Nanashi and Mio, only Kirchheim remained to attend the civilian meetings that would also take place here after this.

"Those girls? Well, what are you talking about?

"There were three little girls, Mr. Meshmendy."

Listening to Nanashi's words, Mio puts a cheek wand on the table and looks obviously boring.

"What, you mean the Beatrice three sisters..."

"Dear Mio, we are already used to seeing it, but surely it looks like a strange sight to those who have never seen it before?

That's what Kirchheim said without looking up from the paperwork.

"Fair enough. Let me tell you something. They said three Beatrice sisters. Each is a triplet named Ene, Marne, and Sarne."

"The right gavel..."

Nanashi put his name on the shelf and felt a little sympathy.

"When they take part in a military conference, it makes it harder to hit the right gavel, so the military conference is tingly."

"No way, is that why you were in the military council?

That's not true.

Mio was a little irritated because Nanashi gave him a slight, frightened look.

"I joined the military conference because I was Meshmendi's deputy."

"Huh?!

I didn't know you were right in the middle of a military debate to dismiss the idea that there was no such thing.

"It's also so surprising. Yeah, see, all three of you use powerful magic."

"Really?

"Bye. By the way, all three are Meshmendi's daughter-in-law (...) Bye.

Mio dropped a big bomb, too insignificant.

Nanashi looks open and raises his voice after his understanding does not follow him and he gives a frightening look.

"Yeah." Yeah, yeah, yeah!?

"No, you're too surprised, Lord"

"No, because, you see..."

"What, the 'isn't that a crime?' But what face did you say? '

"No, Mio is right now..."

Normally, in Escalis Meermill, adults are fifteen. He is thirteen years old at best, even in the customs of a desert people who are recognized as adults earlier than that.

"There's nothing unusual about having multiple daughters-in-law, Kirchheim. So are you."

"Sure, we have two, but isn't it still unusual to have all three sisters as daughters?

"Not there! It's not there. I'm not surprised you have more than one wife or three kids."

"So what do you mean?

"Age! Age! Toddler girl! You're definitely not even ten, are you, those girls?"

Oh, you know what, Mio and Kirchheim looking at each other.

"I don't have a choice. Let me tell you a story, Lord."

With his elbows on the table, Mio said looking even more dizzy.

"This is not about a man."

Yeah, in advance, Mio starts talking slowly.

"There are a number of manoeuvring castle forts that leave behind slavery, but among them, 'Pericles' had a strong temper of martial arts and a thriving sword fight by slaves.

A gladiator slave could be a free people if he kept the throne for three years, and a man did so and became a free people.

After the man with the sword emperor's alias became a free people, there were many daughters to tell, but the man did not deal with them at all. That should be it, too, man is an extreme mature fetish. It was a 49-year-old only, who had a strike zone like a needle hole through it. "

"Ju, mature fetish?

"Mm-hmm. My favorite word is menopause. When I climb the stairs, I'm not a healthy man who gets a good look at my face with knee pain."

"I'm a pervert."

To much shock, Nanashi mixes the dialects of the southern Escalis Meermil, which he has never even been to.

"A man on a national comic journey was taken care of by a merchant's house on his journey, but there he found the perfect woman."

"............... you're a mature woman"

"Bye. Even though she was beautiful when she was younger, she was a sister-in-law of three children who had no choice because of the tightness of her personality and her flashy wasteful habits. From the neighborhood, they didn't go, they were reputable daughters: backhouse, hysteria, fucking baba."

"That's not a bad review..."

"The man asked his daughter to be his daughter-in-law, without getting lost. The merchants who had trouble cleaning up their daughters forever responded with two replies."

Well, that would be, Nanashi shrugged in his heart.

It's not what I would have accumulated had my daughter, who is a flashy wasteful habit, been sitting there forever.

"Asked by the merchant which daughter he wanted, the man said without hesitation: 'I want all three of them because I don't want them thrown away!

"That's the worst comment ever!

"So, grabbing three daughters-in-law, the man went on a journey again. On the road, I was in a line of sweet honeymoon with my daughters who were not worthy, made less money, creepy, had sore knees, and had sore hips, but at one point I encountered an incident that changed the fate of these four"

".................. I won't be stuck anymore"

"In an oasis in eastern Escalis Meermill, a man who was asked to exterminate a demon who grabbed (Sara) a child at night managed to exterminate him, even though he was wounded. But the bloodbathed man of the devil has fallen under a terrible curse."

"A terrible curse?

"Well, that's a hell of a curse. The man who took out the devil and went back to the inn saw something incredible."

Sawdust. Nanashi's throat rings unexpectedly.

"That turned into the appearance of a young girl under ten, beloved wives. I mean, the curse was a curse that turned all the people I loved into something I couldn't love!

…………

"Hmm? It's Nanashi. Why do you look so subtle? There, what the hell! And I'd be stunned."

I know it's a horrible curse indeed, but as a nanashi who doesn't have the special sexuality of mature fetish, I honestly don't know how to take it.

"He's not a bad guy at all. Sort of good. Time flowed and the man served in a manoeuvring castle fort and ascended to the general. Every time they triumph, the soldiers celebrate in honor of the man." General Loricon! Hooray! '.

"Wow..."

It's a mature fetish.

No. Nanashi felt so tired that such writing letters seemed to float in the universe.

Nanashi thinks.

I don't know what to look like when it was already in Meshmendy.

The sound of a knock woods into an office filled with such subtle air that an arge enters through the door.

"Excuse me! Let me take this little filthy bug to your holding!

As Arge walks over with Tsukatsuka, he salutes Mio and then urges him to poke Nanashi's head small enough to get out of the room.

Mio calls out from his back to Arge, who drives Nanashi up, kicking his ass.

"Uh, I'm not asking you to take care of it, but don't bully him too much, Arge"

After a moment of strange expression on Mio's words, Arge said, "Ha!" He saluted again and left the room.

There is silence in the room as Nanashi and Arge leave.

Kirchheim, who usually doesn't talk much from himself, rarely questions Mio.

"Master Mio, why are you giving me that cod?

"Well, there are things in the world that you don't have to know. He should go back to the desert if he recaptures his sister. If that's the case, you shouldn't know there's a real demon on the ground."