Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

In conclusion, "Liar Marie" was really lying (...) to (...).

And geez.

As a human being, it definitely falls within the category of scum.

Kisk thinks once again.

I even gave out four silver coins over there, I want to punch myself in the past.

A woman of noble stature was thrown into slavery... and for a moment I imagined a development called Nana was stupid.

If I recall, from the first conversation, it was crazy.

Leaving her wounded body powerless to Hayza, Marie watched Kisk pay the slaver four pieces of silver coins.

It wouldn't feel good to watch, such as where I get bought for gold. Looking at Marie with that in mind, Marie is staring at Kisk.

It's bought by two men who don't know who they are. It's natural to be anxious. Kisk spoke to Marie, making the gentlest expression he could to try to ease the tension.

"Can you walk alone?

Marie, however, flushed the inquiry and inquired this way.

"Your husband is rich, isn't he?"

"No, these four are tiger kids. Not so much anymore."

As soon as Kisk answered that honestly, Marie obviously lowered her tension.

I even felt like I could hear him pounding his tongue, but there was no way. Kisk doubted his ear.

At this point, Kisk still assumed Marie was a weak, poor girl. But now the sight in front of me is...

"Master Hazki, you look thirsty. I was wondering if you could bring me a drink, and then mine."

"Wow, okay."

"Master Hazki, what do you want to drink?

"Huh?

"Okay. Master Hazki is probably in the mood for some nectar water."

"Ugh, yeah, or I'll get it"

On the bed, he sat as if he were the Lord, stroking Hazki's head, which he put on his lap, while Marie used Hayza with her jaw.

In just one night, this transformation... it would be too soon to represent who you are, no matter how much.

Kisk was now seriously thinking of returning this woman to the slave trader.

However, it is not the compassion for Marie that has not yet been fulfilled. Keeping all that noise going, "I knew I didn't need him" is hard to say to a boulder.

It wasn't until we got to the inn room that Marie was groovy.

As soon as I arrived at the inn, I complained that my body hurt and drove Hazki, who slept in bed, aside, occupying the majority of the bed with only one as it was.

And as I fell asleep to my liking, I listened boringly to Kisk and Hayza's introduction and replied raw. If you ask me where I came from, I was in the Strasbourg family last night, and this morning I came with the princess of Porcelain Country. I don't care if you're Escalis Meermil.

He didn't seem to be willing to mix it up, so he was told two patterns last night and this morning about the fall of a noble woman. Well, I wonder how many more patterns there are.

Even this morning, if you eat rice, if you take Hazki's freak away from you in a gap you've set your eyes on, and let him go and use it, he'll let the change slip.

If Kisk tries to scold him, he lines up the proper lies and realizes he can't fool around anymore. No, he hides behind Hayza's back and cries off.

"Well, well, well, well, well, because it's something the child does slightly."

This dialogue with Hayza is also the third in the morning alone. I even feel pity for too much chorus.

This man must still think the girl is made of 'something nice and spice'.

In the future, a mysterious desire for asylum springs up in Kisk's chest if I don't manage not to be fooled by a bad woman.

Well, Marie is fooling me with her current progression......

Maybe even at night Gergios raids Saratoga, so he rushed off to buy a slave to take care of Hazki, but he grabbed a hell of a guy, and in the end, Gergios never moved last night.

"Or I bought it..."

Hayza came back to the room holding a cup in both hands and pushing the door open with her body.

"Master Hayza, I can't get my hands off you right now. You don't leave me on the table."

"Ugh, yeah."

With that said, Marie is now combing Hazki's hair on the bed. The expression is as gentle as the mother's. Well, it would be an act......

But there was Hayza watching Hazki, who seemed comfortable, grabbing a glass in both hands, with this happy look on her face again.

If we cut this moment, it is a peaceful landscape that we haven't seen in a while.

"But hey, see how it goes a little more..."

For once, it looks like I'm taking care of Hazki...

Yes, excusing myself, Kisk decided to wait for the return for a while longer.

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Then let's start the military debate.

Chief table in Mio's office. The facial rash sitting there has changed considerably compared to a short while ago.

Bosmus, Schmelvi, Meshmendi, Quiltheim and Gustavo. They're not here anymore.

Even if you look around, the only two people left with the rash Nanashi sometimes had when he was first brought into this room are Mio and Killier.

Now next to Mio's left, sitting in the top seat, is Killier. Next to it sits Arge, who took up the post of captain of the Secret Service, and further next to it Nino shakes his legs plumply and shakes his body for fun.

From there, further to Pennell, deputy secretary of the second unit, Sephal, deputy magician, the housekeeper (maid) Miriam sat quietly with her eyes down in the lower seat (servant) opposite Mio.

Meanwhile, Mio's right neighbor says, "The Sword Princess of Silver Ridge" Masmarisis and "The Sword Princess of Red Lotus" Hertrude are seated in such a way as to pinch Nanashi between them.

Last night, the sword princess of Silver Ridge, who softened herself so greatly, was also worthy of the full follow-up of Nanashi after that, and now, as if nothing had happened, she has created an atmosphere of Rin, like the sword princess to whom everyone has always admired.

After a slow look at such a group, Mio opened his mouth heavily.

"I see no other words for the lords who stayed in Saratoga than to thank me"

Mio bows his head deeply, a professional military soldier. Pennell panics and raises his voice asking him to sit back and stop.

"The situation surrounding Saratoga is never good. But the eyes that saved Saratoga didn't crush. I want your help.

But it may sound paradoxical, but the measure to save Saratoga, its entirety, cannot be said here. I believe in you, but there are examples of bosoms. Then give me instructions every time I need to.

After tomorrow, whores will not be able to move. Instructions will be given through Miriam, so stay with me. "

Everyone snorts uniformly at Mio's words.

"Tomorrow, while waiting for the inauguration of the deputy, Saratoga progresses to the capital as he tows the Strasbourg. Pennell, how's it going with the wall repairs?

"Ha! Currently, it's about 60% of the progress, but we've come to a point where we don't have a problem getting around anyway if we fight."

"Um, very much. Keep it up. And, Pennell, for the time being, integrate the First Army, the Second Army, and take care of yourself."

"Ha! Happy thanks!

"For once, whores are to appear voluntarily in the capital. I mean, attacking and interfering with this doesn't mean treason to the royal family, so you can't be attacked first, but just in case, you can always move."

"Ha!"

First of all, it's impossible. No one here realizes what Mio has just said is about to happen.

From the northeast, the manoeuvre castle fort Rhoda is headed straight for Saratoga, and from the southeast, the timing of Gergios' attack on Saratoga with tiger sights is predicted.

"And the red one there"

"What's red... you feel bad about yourself"

Hertrude is a little muddled by Mio's mysterious tales.

"Well, don't say that. On second thought, I didn't hear your name properly. In the meantime, return your sword."

"Oh, that would help. I knew it wouldn't calm me down without it."

When Kirier rises up and hands over her sword of love, Red Lotus, to Hertrude, Hertrude begins to cheek like he loves the sleigh and its sheath (saya).

"And then... Nanashi"

"Yes."

"I would ask the Lord to make his way to the manoeuvre castle fort Pericles"

"Is it Pericles?

"Well, then, it's probably Uncle Pericles that the enemy will be after next. It's the Lord's mission to stop it."

"Okay."

As soon as Mio told Nanashi to go to Pericles, the sword princess's expression froze in an instant. They leave me at Nanashi again, that's what I thought.

Mio smiles bitterly at that look on Princess Sword's face.

"Sir Cerdis."

"... what is it"

The tone of Princess Sword's voice is unusually low.

"I would like to ask the Lord to escort Nanashi"

As soon as I heard the word, it changed from the look on my face earlier. The look on Princess Sword's face turns to something bright.

Mio saw a phantom of flowers blooming behind Princess Sword.

Finally, I feel like I even saw a dancing fairy on top of it.

"Lord Mio, I'll check it out for once, but that's fine in the sense that me and the Lord are going on a journey towards Pericles... right?

"Oh, just the two of us"

At that moment, the sword princess's face rose at once.

"Two, two, two. Heh, heh. Heh heh heh"

"" "Objection!

There was a simultaneous protest from the three sides, approaching the rising sword princess.

"Dear Mio! If you're going to accompany Nanashi, this arge is the right place to go, having already experienced a round trip to Gergios with something that rips sand (Sand Spreader)!

"Silver Ridge's going. If you do it, we'll go!

"It's my sister's privilege to take care of my brother! Everyone despises your sister too much!

They are three: Arge, Hertrude, and Killier.

But Mio just says to the three of us that he expected this situation, without even seeing how he panicked.

"Arge would have just taken over as captain, but first, do something about his unit. And red. If I put Lord Cerdis on you, let's be clear, you're overpowering. You can't be such an asshole. Killier... I don't know, forget it"

"Dear Mio?!

stunned Kirier, Mio opens his mouth as he sees it and trivializes

"I've been a little suspicious of whores lately. I thought your lord might just want to say 'sister'."

"No, Master Mio, you can't give up there!

Killier, whose argument is getting sloppy, Hertrude insists as she looks at it with a frightened eye.

"If I do it, I'll leave a message at Silver Ridge's and we'll follow..."

The moment I said that, I saw Princess Sword of Silver Ridge staring at Hertrude with such a vicious look I couldn't show you.

"... Akan. That's right, Akan, Akan."

Even Hertrude spares his life. Maybe even serial killers (serial marders) don't look that far.

"With that said, the captain's sister. Naturally, you disagree, don't you?

At the point of Mio's remarks, Arge manages to find a thread that doesn't make any noise already, calling on the housekeeper (maid) who hasn't been in the conversation since earlier. Enemy enemies are allies.

But Miriam's remarks were completely unexpected.

"No, I agree with you?

"Eh!!

It was the sword princess, not Arge, who spoke out. That appearance deserves the expression astonishment.

"What? That reaction."

As a sword princess who knows Miriam is more obsessed with Nanashi than she is, I can't help but feel the smell of conspiracy in this situation.

This witty housekeeper (maid) suspected that the plot was tearing between Nanashi and Princess Sword.

It was Miriam's small resistance to disrupt at least a little more intimacy between Nanashi and Princess Sword in a situation where they had to send Nanashi and Princess Sword out during the operation.

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That afternoon, with the boy and the girl on board, a blunt (snoring) streamlined popped out of Saratoga. And it runs away towards the east in a straight line.

"Oh, yeah. I'm off on a prenup trip, you know."

Elbowed over the walls, Hertrude says with envy.

"Don't be silly. My brother has been entrusted with a noble mission by Mio. That's enough to make Miriam go without complaining. This is absolutely necessary."

"I don't care what you need. Yeah. Conscious men and women have been sticking around for a long time, and there's no way this is going to go wrong. If we do, as soon as we can see from Saratoga, we'll feel confident."

"Over..."

"Don't leave my brother with hundreds of men. Yeah, Arge, you traveled with my brother for two weeks back and forth, too. Still nothing should have happened. Wouldn't you?

Suddenly, Killier asks, Arge stiffens.

Drawn on the back of Arge's brain were events on the lower floor of Gergios. My face gets so hot that the hot air seems to come out of my ear the moment I remember it.

"... Arge? Hey, say something."

Arge fled silently.