Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

Killier was running.

A crowd of wounded people who are constantly breathing down the main street that leads to Saratoga Castle without a physical appearance as an army anymore.

Killier was running at the rear of it, encouraging the soldiers.

Looking back, behind hundreds of zars, beyond the Yangtze, the figure of the enemy army is shaking.

A line of neat soldiers as opposed to the Saratoga army.

That's how the ordinance came into play, with regular footsteps.

Fortunately for the Killiers, they were unwilling to seriously pursue the Gergios army.

Why is that?

There's nothing worse than fighting the cornered than a split.

Because fighting the soldiers who are ready to die here would be preferable to march to Castle Saratoga while maintaining their power rather than causing a loss of force.

It was presumed that the strength of both Saratoga and Rhoda armies had already fallen considerably, and as for Gergios, he had the intention of retaining as much force as he could put into the exhaustion of those two armies.

"Almost there! That one or more of you will survive. That's for Saratoga!

Killier withers his voice from the rear, toward the soldiers.

I knew she was a good woman.

Kisk snapped in his chest as he walked next to Killier.

It's not about appearance. I'm talking about the heart.

Because the thinker is right next door, Kisk's behavior is now somewhat suspicious.

He cares about his forehead firmly, mogging his mouth in the way he said he was restless.

Kirier looks at such a kiss on the side, I think.

Creepy guy.

I couldn't help it.

Kisk is the enemy who played the death fight the other day.

If you wonder what it was like and if you've interrupted the battle, now you're with Killier to serve as the Lord of the Saratoga Army (Shinkansen), who runs away as well as loses.

Besides, when you look at Kirier, you smile disgusting with two hellas.

All I can say is creepy.

Besides...

And, Killier shifts her gaze through the white hooded cape running right beside Kisk to the soft-wearing boy.

The ethnic costume of a people in a desert similar to Nanashi when we met. It won't be Nanashi because he's in different shape, but I'm curious.

"Hey, boobs sommelier, you......"

"Please, don't call me that."

Kisk begs as he uses his index finger to reduce his temples so that he can feel the headache.

But it's too late. From among the soldiers running right in front of the Kisks, I hear Zawazawa and a whisper of agitation.

"Tits sommelier?

"Can you som it? Tits?"

"Let Master Killier say boobs... genius"

"Tits are also disgraceful..."

You're the ones who are disgraced!

I know you guys just want to say boobs!

Kisk screams in his heart.

"Kissing, kissing,, oh... what sommelier?

"It's these touchy bad jokes. Never mind."

Killier's ear received a voice asking in the manner in which the boy in the white hood cloak had wandered. Again, a less confident voice, unlike Nanashi's voice. I guess this is what mosquito sounds like.

"Hey, Pai Som"

"You can't abbreviate it!

Kisk overlaps words in the eating mood, giving Kisk a slightly panicked look at Killier, who is instantly denied and flashed.

But I know what's going on with Kisk, etc. Killier speaks out of dissatisfaction if I don't come this way.

"Isn't there a little talk going on?"

Whose fault is it?

Kisk got stuck in the back of his chest.

I guess that's the weakness I fell in love with that didn't speak up.

"Anyway, why did you free the hostages there? Couldn't I have demanded as much as a retreat from Saratoga?

Kisk bought time to withdraw the Saratoga army after taking the Gergios army troop leader hostage and freed the enemy troop leader where the Saratoga army had taken hundreds of zars from the Gergios army.

As a result, the Saratoga army is now running towards the castle in the form of being chased away by the Gergios army.

Without trying, it is in the form of a successful pull of the Gergios army to the front of Saratoga Castle, as directed by Miriam, but as Killier, such thoughts stand first and are not interpreted as if he missed a chance to expel Misumi's enemies from Saratoga.

"It's surprisingly difficult to take hostages.

If you lust and stick to demands beyond the value of the hostage, the balance leans in the direction of cutting off the hostage. If you take the time before that, the guy in a better position than that troop leader will give you instructions to cut off the hostages. When that happens, there's no value for the hostages. "

Mio-sama can't possibly cut off his men.

"So... you guys realize how unusual we are.

This is war, this is the army. You're in a place where life can only be expressed in numbers. Where that troop leader died, from the man up there, he's just a war dead +1. "

Kirier asks Kisk even more with the look of still uncomfortable.

"Well, that's good. What is your purpose? What are you up to? You didn't think they might kill you the next time they caught us?

Kitahhhhh!!

Kisk raises her delight in her heart.

Yes, I've been waiting for this interaction.

In response to this inquiry, Kisk prepared an answer.

I'm so scared, I'm so scared, I'm so scared!

"I just wanted to see you, sweetheart." Here it is.

Okay, yes, I'll tell you. and encourages herself in her chest, scratching her hair up with trembling hands, flushing eyes. Open your mouth aware of the flying bass voice.

But...

"Shh..."

Too bad. I bit him with the first letter.

Without trying, hiccups and a little wind blow through, and somehow a dry silence descends on this occasion.

"Got it?"

Killier leans her neck with a frown root and a strange face.

Instead of Kisk covering his face with both hands while he was lying on his back carrying the writing letter "No", Hayza answered.

"Kiss me, Kiss me, I'm a childhood trainer, I'm looking for you and you're helping me."

"Childhood tame?"

Don't you know the people of the desert, Nanashi?

To the words, Kirier looked wide open at Hayza.

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"The Second Army has been accommodated! I'll close the castle gate!

The bridge (bridge) crew raised their voices and the Spirit Stone Plate (monitor) captured the closing of the castle gate in front of the approaching Gergios army.

The internal walls surrounding the castle of Saratoga.

Compared to the external walls surrounding the entire castle fort, it is a tiny substitute with only about five zars, but it is not possible for enemies to bring in siege weapons within Saratoga, preventing hasty entry.

"Hmm, Penel and Cephal pulled out well, too, but that's your Lord's sister. Usually it's a little arrogant, but even in that difficult phase when it comes to Isa, we're pulling the soldiers together brilliantly."

With his eyes on the Spirit Stone Plate (Monitor), Mio speaks to Miriam, who is holding back right beside him.

And then I looked back at the Spirit Stone Plate again, and I said, "Show me the overlooking footage!" and gave instructions.

In response to Mio's instructions, the Spirit Stone Plate (Monitor) shows the angular footage overlooking the castle from just above.

There, following the Gergios army, the Rhoda army was caught reaching just beside the castle gate.

With the arrival of the Rhoda army, the Gergios retreated. We began to line up at a slight distance, and eventually, before the castle gate, the two armies of Rhoda and Guergios stared at each other. Together, they looked like they were holding each other back as they stared sideways at Saratoga Castle.

"The audience seems to have taken their seats."

At the same time Mio mutters so, the bridge door opens and Killier shows up.

"Oh, Killier! You did a great job. It was a brilliant retreat."

That's how Mio speaks when he sees Killier entering the room.

But the look on Killier's face is indescribable.

If it's always the case, it should immediately return "thank you and happiness."

"That's actually, that's not my arm..."

Arge, Nino and I entered the room about after Killier.

And to the human figure that followed, Mio opened his eyes wide and raised his voice.

"You are! Tits sommelier?!

To Mio's dismaying cry, the bridge (bridge) crews focused on Kisk at the same time.

After a moment of silence, the hissohisso voice begins to sound on the bridge.

"Tits sommelier?

"Can you som it? Tits?"

"I didn't expect Mio to say boobs... genius"

"Tits are what a disgrace..."

to the same pattern twice......

Kisk holds his fist in frustration.

That's why I don't like it, these laughing-powered Castle Fort people!!

It was Mio, confused by the appearance of an unexpected figure, but he turned back to me and spoke up to Killier.

"Killier! What are you doing? Why can't we get it?

But Killier returned the words with an indescribable expression.

"As a matter of fact, this guy (this guy) broke into the enemy line when he was ready to smash the ball, and it turned out to be a saved form..."

"What?

To Killier's words, Mio turns a surprise (a lot) to Kisk. And that moment when Mio breathed trying to spin (sniff) words to inquire.

"Young! Aren't you young!

Someone approached Kisk shouting from the corner of the bridge.

"Gee! Old man in liquor barrel?! Why are you here..."

It's a 'liquor barrel' morgen.

Come to think of it, together, the general character of Asmodimos.

It was natural to know each other.

On the contrary, for Kisk, 'Barrel' Morgen, who calls himself Hitoko, could be described as the worst person.

"Ha ha! What is it that kept you alive? I don't think so!

Bang bang and kisk shoulders and laugh luxuriously Morgen.

In contrast, Kisk's expression turns to bitter.

"Lord 'Sake Barrel', there will be stories to pile up, but I wonder if I can have them later. I don't have that much time."

When Mio says it like it's a pain in the ass, Morgen honestly says, "Oh yeah?"

Freed from Morgen, Kisk regains his mind and opens his mouth.

"Dumplings. Sorry about the old man, but we can't slow him down later. After this, we look at the gap and go back to Gergios. They're leaving us over there."

"Us?

So for the first time, Mio noticed the white hoodman boy behind Kisk.

"Nanashi? It doesn't seem to be..."

"Oh, he's Hayza. That Nanashi is his childhood friend."

Mio and Miglia face each other.

There, I pinched my mouth as Killier explained.

"Lord Hayza, worried about my brother not coming back, said he came looking for me. I already told him that my brother is out on assignment. I let the boulders lie down where they went..."

As Mio listens to Killier's explanation, approaching Tsukatsuka and Hayza, he glimpses into Hayza's face in the hood cape.

"Ha, ha, nice to meet you, in Haysa, su"

Hayza hastily falls behind while saying so.

"Hmm, certainly like a desert people. If you're talking about Nanashi, don't guide him, he's doing fine."

"Yes, sir"

When I told Hayza that with a smile on her face, Mio then let her go to Kisk.

"So, boobs sommelier. You say you're going to Gergios, but you think you're going to let the escaped prisoner get away with it?

"I hope so. You think so."

With that said, Kisk laughs invincibly at the edge of his mouth, putting his hands on his hips sword.

At the same time, behind Mio, Killier regained his grip on the sword crushing knife (Swordbreaker).

The air to strain in an instant.

But it ends with Mio taking control of Killier.

"Let's not. Then I'll make sure you throw up about the magic of the example."

"If you can, do it."

Kisk laughed.

And Mio speaks to Miriam once again.

"Do you think we can make the right time to send these guys back to Gergios?

"It would be convenient if I could make it. It feels like a collection of pieces that are not enough on their own. I think someone's pulling a thread somewhere."

Miriam says so with a full smile on her face, she looks around everyone's face.

"Well, we don't have much time, so why are you scratching?"

And Miriam showed off the measures worked out in her head.

"Well, I don't know what that is..."

"Sa, sa, sa, it's fraud."

"Sure, I felt like I'd forgotten someone..."

"You guys are real demons. One of them is already packed or something."

"After all, your daughter should have knocked you down...?

And Arge, and Haysa, and Kirier, and Kisk, and Morgen, and Goose's neck; and they are at once dongled.

After a short while, Kisk points his mouth in dissatisfaction.

But in the end, me and Hayza, we need to get out of here.

"Well, be patient there. I changed the operation so quickly, I can't help but see the strong part coming out. I'll let you use the magic props made by Mr. Schmelvy to make sure you get away with it."

And Miriam turns to Mio and smiles.

"And then Mio's three-inch tongue begged for it."

Mio smiles back at Miriam and raises his voice looking at the enemy beyond the Spirit Stone Plate (Monitor).

"So, shall I put up the curtain?"