Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

A housekeeper (maid) puts some bread on a wooden basin and goes down to the lower floor.

When you reach the entrance to the prison, there is one soldier in white armor there. Look sharply at the housekeeper (maid) and see who does what.

Behind this lies the enemy of the Empire, who murdered the former lord Saratoga… the Emperor Princess Fatima. So as for him keeping an eye on this place, he was always forced to be nervous that something would come back to celebrate the old lord Saratoga and plot a rebellion.

"Serve no meal to sinners, and give me your instructions."

"It hasn't been half an hour since I left you in jail, and I haven't heard that."

Suspicious.

The soldier approached the housekeeper (maid) carefully with his spear.

I didn't know much about the lit prison floor, from a little further away, except that I was wearing housekeeper (maid) clothes, but as I approached, I could clearly see the woman.

She is a beautiful woman in her mid-twenties with a slightly luscious vibe.

There's no particular way to hide a weapon, and there's no sign of people behind it.

When the soldier lowered his spear and approached the housekeeper (maid), his eyes nailed to one point in the body of the housekeeper (maid).

So, big.

Two fumbles pushing up the white blouse.

Because I am forced to close the button, between the button and the button it spreads to the diaphragm from which my skin tone peeks.

"If you don't follow your instructions, you'll be pissed off."

The soldier manages to turn a blind eye, but the housekeeper (maid) sounds sweet and creeps into the soldier's body.

"No, but..."

When a housekeeper (maid) 's fumble touched the soldier's chest, he blushed and turned away. At that moment, the housekeeper (maid) gently touches his forehead with his finger.

"Sleep in the abyss."

It's the magic of sleep.

In an instant, the soldier collapsed on the spot and began to snore (snoring) loudly as he grew large on the floor.

Looking down at it, the housekeeper (maid) giggles and walks behind the prison floor.

The housekeeper (maid) looks behind the iron lattice in turn, looking for the intended person.

And the housekeeper (maid) took a small breath when he stood in front of the prison, the deepest part of the floor, and peered inside.

There's the master she was looking for.

Saratoga Bormio looked painful and rolled over the cobblestone.

Today in Saratoga, a deputy seconded from the capital, Pippin, arrived with the Knights of the Royal Family. Upon his arrival, Mio was beaten down scatterly by Pippin and the Knights, burning in revenge for the murder of the Imperial Princess, as a show, and left in this prison.

She didn't see the scene after visiting the housekeeper (maid). Instead, I came this far without knowing anything.

I simply followed the instructions given a few days ago, "Visit the prison floor this day, after this hour, and look for a whore."

The housekeeper (maid) hastily and magically unlocks the door and enters the iron lattice.

Closer, Mio's situation becomes clearer, her eyeballs hotter, and her boiling, dark anger dwells behind her serene expression from day to day.

"How dare you..."

There was a voice answering weakly to her whining that came out unexpectedly.

"... a little... claw... on Zed's... corner, smashing his pinky finger... whew"

"It's not funny."

"Right... or not laughable..."

That said, Mio smiles distorting his swollen eyelids.

Mio thought. That's why laugh.

Even monkeys can make a hard face when it's hard. Whether or not it's funny when it's hard is human value. It is the cliché of my father, the former Uncle Saratoga.

How far is this person at all......

The housekeeper (maid) puts his hand on Mio's back when he puts his shoulder down.

"I won't fix it, so hey." Play (Linashente)! "

Green of life, yellow of birth, red of blood flow. In a dark prison, the dazzling light swells in three colors and flows into Mio's body.

It's not healing magic, it's the finest magic of the time system.

It was also one of the few magic that could be used to rewind the dying human time itself and regenerate it to its original state.

The swelling draws within the mire, and the black stain of the internal bleeding that dirties the cheeks diminishes and disappears. The small, chopped tremors of the body stopped and the redness began to return to the dull, shallow black skin, as the chest began to rise and fall in peace.

"Hmm."

When the light calms down and the prison again regains its dimness, the housekeeper (maid) takes a small breath and wipes her forehead with her arms.

At the next moment, Mio opened his eyes properly and, waking up with Mozomozo, smiled at her with a grin.

"Thank you for your hard work, Schmelvi"

"Not at all. Master Mio is too unscrupulous."

"No, I'm sorry. It's a little rough to calculate.

A girl as beautiful as a whore. Hungry men caught me, and I thought it would be a horrible development... but I didn't think they'd be Onei.

Whatever, look, the most kicking ass girl in the world is Onei. "

"I've always said beautiful girls twice."

Schmelvi turns his serious eyes to Mio.

"Was it Pippin... the deputy is frightened too.

A handful of soldiers will have to take the rebels who murdered the Imperial Princess to the capital. For them, it would be a very poor lottery.

As for whores, show 'em and take' em hostage. Well, I wasn't expecting to get bummed out that far. "

To Schmelvi, the tone of Mio's words sounded somewhat pitiful to the Pippins, neither frightened nor angry.

"But here we are. My body is getting hot while I'm being twisted around."

"That would be... if it was all swollen up, it would be"

"So I thought whore. I was wondering if this was a precursor to the awakening of some unknown force..."

"No, why does that happen?!

Schmelvi was stunned.

Unexpectedly the usual sweet tone draws in.

"Besides, my right hand hurts so much that I say, 'Get down, whore's right hand!' Bear in mind..."

"Uh oh, it was broken, so hey. It will hurt."

"But if it hurts, it wasn't going to heal, so next time it's a new ability, wake up! Wake up! I thought in my head..."

"... you weren't thinking that much when you were getting bummed."

"I'm feeling a little better."

"You mustn't wake up that!!

I also want my lord to wake up to m or be a servant. Besides, Killier, who hung the whip, is always next door. I don't like such a subtle, airy workplace.

"So, Schmelvy, how's your tail?

"With both, there is some achievement."

Actually, Schmelvi didn't run away.

Following Mio's instructions, he was in Strasbourg, towed to Saratoga.

Strasbourg is an academic city. The number of books, ancient documents, housed in the library on that lower floor may be said to be the best on the continent.

Schmelvi was gathering information there, under Mio's direction and with the help of Fanassard's butler Clift. One is about how to get certain souls out of the golem, and one is about the Necromancer Mahmoud.

When he tells Mio what he has learned, Schmelvi asks Mio back in advance.

"What will Mio do now?

"Hmm, whores can't leave here. As soon as we get out of here, every Killier flies an anti-flag, and he'll smash a pippin to death. If you do, you'll be a traitor with a bee. It's bad for Killier, but whores are going to be terrible for a while now."

"Okay. Ah. So, no to dying, no to see, I'll cast a phantom magic on you."

"Oh, nice to meet you. And Schmelvi. I want your Lord to keep an eye on Miriam."

"Is that Miriam?

"Oh, it's not about betrayal or anything like that. There are signs that he's doing something for whores, but he's going to be impotent."

I think I'm impotent. Would you like that?

Schmelvi thought so but didn't put it in his mouth.

"So, uh, I'm going."

That said, when Schmelvi tried to knock the door to leave the cell, Mio called Schmelvi back.

"By the way, Schmelvi..."

"What is it?

"... when your lord wears it (made-up clothes), you only look like the sister in the shop at night"

"I'm gonna blow it, aren't I?

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

"Kiki, Mr. Kisk! Hazki! Hazki, shush, shush!

When Schmelvi unhappily closed the door of the cell, Haysa rocked the kiss, which was sitting in a chair and falling asleep (nagging), in a room in Gergios's inn.

"Ahem? What?"

"So, Hazki talked, 'cause"

With that said, Hayza speaks face-to-face to Hazki, who is obsessed with Petan on the bed.

"Yes, Hazki, I am, who is it?

"Huh? Uhh... heh."

Hayza looks back at Kisk with a full smile on her face.

"Look, Kisk, did you hear that?

"Wow, isn't that amazing?"

"I taught you."

Marie, standing beside the bed, proudly defies her breasts. And while Hazki's head was at hand, Marie continued to ask.

"Master Hazki, who am I?

"Huh? Maori."

"Look, how about it!

So Marie turns to Kisk.

And then Kisk, because it's the humanity that makes me want you to call my name. Kisk asks, approaching Hazki.

"Well, I am. - Who is it?

"Huh?, Ki......"

"Yes, almost.

Kisk smiles and supports Hazki.

"Kio Tama"

Kisk's smile freezes.

Behind me I saw Marie, holding her mouth down and shaking her shoulders.

"Oi, Marie. You, come here a minute."

Marie is a gess maiden.

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