Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

Dark passage with sewers running aside.

Nanashi and Arge walked there silently for a long time.

Sewer and garbage disposal floors spread over the lowest level of the motorized castle fort.

Its size is almost identical to that of a motorized castle fort.

If you're Gergios, which is about twice the size of Saratoga, you can see it as almost 8,000 zar square.

While walking there, there was not a single thing in the chest that was able to manifest itself with the form of words, although various thoughts came to mind and disappeared repeatedly.

It's just that we're too aware of each other, and even if the other just moves a little, we react with Pickle, that's what we do repeatedly.

If other humans had watched this, they would have thought it was some sort of unusual sick people walking in rows back and forth, sometimes making their bodies jump with piqun piqun.

But when I walked for about two minutes, one thought finally took shape in Arge.

"Hey......"

"Yes?"

Nanashi stops and looks back at Arge's call.

The expression was a little tense.

"Hand"

"Hands?"

"Can I connect... na"

That's what I said, for the upper eye, Arge looking up at Nanashi.

Nanashi takes his breath in that hot look.

This guy, Mr. Arge, right...?

When I think I'm the same person as the woman who's been scattering and kicking up Nanashi's ass so far, I even think this one is more fake, not Xaragi.

There is no way Mr. Arge, whom I know, is so cute. It is.

Stiff, Arge peeks anxiously into Nanashi's face not returning a reply, and Nanashi hurries back.

"Yes, sir"

That said, the moment Nanashi tried to take his hand, Arge's body jumped pickly.

"Oh, burns, did it hurt?

"Yeah, it's not. Glad to hear it..."

The last one is a voice that's going to disappear.

Arge was ashamed to bow.

Nanashi doesn't know how to react either, he just turns his face red and looks down.

Nanashi thinks.

Exactly, this is going to be a misunderstanding.

Once again, Arge cautioned himself that he was just putting up his body and trying to cheer me up about Nanashi.

I lost the time to move, and the two stayed put for a while.

But Nanashi changed the subject when he couldn't do this forever.

"Oh, well, the bottom floor of Fort Maneuver was like this underground labyrinth (dungeon). hahahaha......"

"Ugh, yeah... right hehe"

That's all I'm saying, you two are silent again.

Duh... what should I do?

Awkwardly and oddly fevered, the air drifts into a dim underground passage.

"Yes, shall we go? I don't know which way out."

Nanashi starts walking, saying so in a strangely white tone.

After a while, Arge, who was following silently with his hand in his hand, called Nanashi to rest again.

"Hey......"

"Yes?"

Puffy Nanashi saw Arge staring with a hot eye.

"Why don't you start over?

"What?

"Kiss."

Freshly stiff nanashi with the sound of piki.

On the other hand, he's shouting in his heart, "Yeah, yeah, yeah," with amazement.

"No?"

Nanashi shakes his head with a boom. Words don't come out.

"Because all you had earlier was a taste of blood. The... I knew, you know, the first time oh, I don't like that then... I don't know. All you have to do is meditate on your eyes..."

"Wow, I get it"

When you swallow the gokuri and spit, Nanashi cages his powers much more and closes his eyes.

Arge laughs at the desperate look of it.

"Okay, let's go."

Arge's lips slowly approached Nanashi's lips, the moment it touched just a little.

"Kola! Where did you get in from, Jali?

"Hih!

A loud yell sounded from behind Nanashi's back, and the two of them made their bodies jump away.

Nanashi turned to the voice as he rushed to cover Arge's back and put his hand on the sword.

"Totally, I didn't expect young people to come in here to attract me these days..."

It was the old man who walked in complaining about bumps out of the dark. He was a slightly skinned white old man with tools like a big bear hand in his hand.

"It's not morning anymore. Go home, you jaritare! Out of the way."

"Oh, su, excuse me"

Apparently, this old man is a garbage disposal worker.

I guess those white skins don't get any sunburn all year round because they work underground.

He thought Nanashi and Arge were a couple who walked in here to flirt.

Nanashi asks the old man, suppressing his urge to solve the misunderstanding.

"We got lost... How do we get to the top floor?

"Am I?"

The old man hangs his eyebrows in a grumpy manner.

"Say what. There's a ladder right in front of you."

I could see a ladder on the wall a few meters away in the thin dark as the old man looked in the direction he pointed.

Kind of makes me unusually embarrassed to wonder if you didn't notice that because you were just bending over or turning your eyes.

"Oh, thank you"

Thanking the old man, they walk toward the ladder with the sleaze. "Hmm," the old man snorted grumpy as he dropped off the look.

The ladder was just two levels tall and quite long.

Caring for Arge, who is burned in the hand, he manages to climb through, open the square iron lid a little, and look around outside.

It's okay...... no one.

There, the corner of the park off the town. Growing trees, with crude huts built just beside them. Probably that old man's home.

Slowly lifting the iron lid so as not to make a sound, Nanashi reaches out and pulls up Arge.

Cool air in the early morning.

Freed from the stench of the garbage dump and sewer, and sitting petty on the ground, the two of us breathed heavily.

"You're finally out."

"Yeah, but it's tough from here. I think there's a guard out there all over town."

I guess I lost my mind. Until then, Arge's words, which had become girly, were back to his usual sloppy manly words.

"Pick up Nino at the inn and get out of there."

Arge scowls.

"Mr. Arge retrieves what rips the sand (sand spreader) and waits at the walls. I'll pick up Nino."

To Nanashi's words, Arge clouds his expression.

"Put it together with your feet...?

Indeed, Arge has lost his weapon and suffered burns to his hand now. It's hard to count with combat if you think about combat.

"No. It's not. Anyway, I think it's pretty hard for us to travel without finding Nino. Once we get Nino out, we'll run and get to the walls anyway, so I want him to be able to jump right out."

".................. ok. But it's a promise. Take me back to Saratoga."

"I will definitely take you home"

"Be careful."

Saying so lonely, Arge suddenly put his lips on Nanashi's cheek, without even turning around, and ran out toward the walls.

After suddenly dropping off Arge's back, Nanashi slaps himself on the cheek. You can't be fooling around forever.

Nanashi walked out downtown when he put his hood at the depth of his eyes (Mabuka).

A careful peek into the street from the corner of the building reveals that armed soldiers are roaming around.

Make sure to sew the alley and travel carefully and repeatedly.

Then, when he managed to reach the inn and ran from the entrance to the inside, he gently hung his feet on the stairs.

"Oh, sir, take a walk."

At that moment, he was called from behind, and Nanashi's heart bounced.

It's okay, I'm the owner of the inn. He tells himself so, turning his back and responding as if nothing had happened, even though he cares about the beating that doesn't go away from time to time.

"Yeah, it's a nice morning."

"Oh, right. If the soldiers do, I'm afraid they'll be wandering around, but it's a beautiful day."

"Right. Okay, now."

The innkeeper said Nanashi would cut up the story and try to climb the stairs.

"Yes, my husband has a visitor, but I put him in his room for once."

"Are you a customer?

"Oh, you, you were Lord's brother (...). Soul Consumption."

At that moment, in the Nanashi, a fierce impatience raised the hand of fire.

I also forgot to reply to the innkeeper, and as I ran up the stairs with all my might, I rambled through the door of the room and jumped inside.

"Nino!"

Jumping into Nanashi's eyes were Nino, with her flat back on the wall, revealing her sense of vigilance, and Xaragi, who slowly smiled and sat back in bed.

As far as I can tell, Kisaragi's right hand was cut off by Arge. Keep it that way. They're not easy to put on or remove though the golem.

Nino stiffens in surprise at Nanashi, who suddenly jumps in. Kisaragi, on the other hand, doesn't even look surprised, and opens his mouth with a full grin.

"Welcome home, honey"

Nanashi walks over to Nino, staring at Xaragi.

Nino sues with a relieved look on Nanashi's face.

"Monsieur Trashkas, this guy is crazy. Nee, the smell of people, no"

Nanashi stands against Xaragi so as to shelter Nino on his back.

"Honey, don't look so scared. I miss you, Xaragi."

The voice was the magical thing, but on Xaragi's face, he had a smile that was sticking up perfectly.

"Monster, you're not a xaragi!

"It's terrible, Amy. Kisaragi in me is grieving."

That said, Xaragi distorts his face like he doesn't like it.

"Kisaragi in me"

The words were sufficient to upset Nanashi.

"You can't do terrible things to Xaragi because you're sweet. If I get hurt, Kisaragi in me will suffer with me."

When he stood up, Xaragi walked slowly toward Nanashi as he was.

Nanashi can't keep his eyes open. Trying to escape, I can't move my legs at all. And I was feeling harder and harder to breathe.

"Honey, let's be one with Xaragi"

Nanashi gets stiff and can't move, even though he says his face is close enough to hit his nose tip. Looks like he got some kind of surgery when he looked in the eye.

"Nfu, I'm not upset. I knew you were nice."

I try to squeeze out words, but I still can't move one lip.

Ball sweat floats on Nanashi's forehead.

"Okay, let's go!

The moment Xaragi said that in an innocent way.

"Bye!

A shadow popped out of Nanashi's back, cleaving Xaragi's cheek.

Kisaragi with a scream of diminution.

The shadow is on the bed, and when it lands with Ston, it raises its voice towards Nanashi.

"Nee! Sir, hold on"

It was Nino.

From Nino's head pops the piocon and triangular ears, and his hands and feet are covered with the same red hair as his hair.

"Half-Beast Man!"

Xaragi shouted as she pressed her cheeks, squeezing them out with a crouched voice.

"Nee! Half of it. Nino is 1/4 (Quarter)"

Nanashi himself was surprised by the unexpected events, but the technique seems to have been solved thanks to Nino's attack on Xaragi.

Make sure your body is moving, and Nanashi raises his voice toward Nino.

"We're getting away, Nino! Come!"

"Master Yar."

Responding with a smile, Nino jumps from the top of the bed and clings to Nanashi's back.

At the next moment, Nanashi, with Nino on his back, did not look back in any way, and as he ran down the stairs of the inn, he popped out like a shedding toward the outside.

After Nanashi and Nino pop up, silence sits inside the room.

There, Kisaragi, left alone, snapped on his knees.

"Amy. I won't let you get away with it."