Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

"Definitely. It's Saratoga!

Nanashi shouts excitedly at the far-sighted Saratoga on top of what rips through the diseased sand (Sand Spreader).

"Yes, Lord. But that looks..."

As we approach the end of the word, the tone of Princess Sword's voice sinks.

The closer we get, the more revealing the tragedy of Saratoga relentlessly takes away the two words.

The walls of the port angle (Sagandu), determined by sand flooding (Flood), have been repaired to a hard navigable height, but the top remains collapsed.

Furthermore, on the wall around the center of the port, the cracks that the Nanashi and the others did not have when they left Saratoga ran long and long lengthwise, and from there, the finest fraction (crackles) ran innumerably, and even with some small impact, the entire wall of the port wall seemed to collapse at once.

If you come directly beneath the walls and look up, the complex thoughts of admiration and mercy will come to Nanashi's chest.

The painful appearance of a lord being abandoned, trampled upon as a rebel, and therefore likely to be dismantled. Normally, there was a manoeuvre castle fort (there) that would be immediately transported to the dock.

Nevertheless, there is no reason to be delayed (fumbled) by emotion forever.

Fly from what rips sand (Sand Spreader) to the permanent bridge and Nanashi reaches out to the sword princess.

Together with the hanging voice of Se, pulling up the sword princess at once, they began to walk towards the castle gate in front of Saratoga.

"Has Lord Mio already been taken?

"Probably. That's why I want to make sure Miriam knows we can still do this."

Turn around the corner of the castle wall and come to the position where you can see the castle gate in front of Saratoga and the two stop their feet.

In front of the castle gate.

Around it (there), soldiers with white armor, armed with spears, were seen guarding their surroundings.

"Lord, do you want to kick it?

"No. I mean, princess sword. I think there's a lot of process to come to the conclusion of kicking it off, but normally."

The princess of the sword gave a soggy look to the nashi who shook her shoulder like a crook.

"Anyway, let's talk about it once and see"

Nanashi dares to approach the soldiers with a face that knows nothing.

"Um, excuse me. I'd like to go inside Saratoga..."

When he appealed to one of the soldiers in the line, the soldier stared at Guillaume and Nanashi and told him to thrust them away.

This manoeuvre castle fort is off-limits.

"No, you know, I know someone here."

"An acquaintance?"

"Yes."

"Then, the lord of this manoeuvring castle fort is charged with treason. We can't just walk through here until the trial is over."

When the soldier shouted his head toward Nanashi, the soldiers around him put up spears to intimidate him.

One, two, three... twelve, all twelve?

Nanashi thinks as he checks the number of soldiers.

"Do you want to kick it?

Once again, the sword princess whispers so in Nanashi's ear, but that choice is unlikely.

It is easy to defeat about twelve soldiers and move on, but Saratoga's, and Mio's, position will get worse and worse if we do this with the royal soldiers.

Or, Mrs. Sword, how much do you want to kick?

As far as the sword princess's suggestion was concerned, a voice could be heard from behind the Nanashi and the others as Nanashi strolled through the thought of how to persuade the seemingly hard-headed soldier in front of him.

"Don't be so hard on me. Old man."

Turning around, there was a Kisk walking toward this side of the permanent bridge, towing a donkey horse (bubble).

With the sudden appearance of a suspicious man, the soldiers of the royal family spear toward Kisk simultaneously, as if they had forgotten the presence of the Nanashi and the others.

"Dude, don't be so excited. It's clear who we are, I'm the general of the Asmodimos Army, and the kid there is the next Uncle Pericles.

You guys haven't seen footage of The War of Exhaustion (Igzost)? The kid's a sword emperor, sword emperor. "

"Hey! Mr. Kisk"

Regardless of what Kisk jokes about and calls the Nanashi "sword emperor," he can never tell other humans that he is the "sword emperor" and so on from Nanashi's personality.

Kisk looks frightened at Nanashi, blushing and turning back with a hasty bare gesture.

"Bye, what are you ashamed of? Whatever you can use at this time," Sword Emperor "is a very easy sign to understand."

Indeed, Kisk is right, try to grumble from among the soldiers of the royal family and say, "Sword Emperor! I hear whispers like," I've seen it, "and I feel curiosity's gaze starting to mix in some of the sights of soldiers who have only felt alert until then.

But the soldier standing in front of Nanashi's eyes gave the firm impression of his head, and when he rang his nose with crap, he said to Kisk and let go.

"Sword Emperor? What's wrong with that? Of all the slaves, I guess it's just a matter of being strong."

Kisk smiles at his shoulder with a raunchy face.

There are, these idiots.

A man of higher stature is always better than a man of lower stature, even if he is so illusory to the public.

It's just that it's easiest in a way to defeat these people.

Because it's tied from me in the chain of identity.

"I don't say. So, should I say this?

If you don't let us through, we'll have a protest in the royal family at a later date with Uncle Asmodimos and Uncle Pericles.

Because of the inconvenient soldiers, I was very annoyed.

Are you sure? You're gonna lose your job, aren't you?

That said, the soldier strays away from his body in a glaring kiss.

As Kisk's prospect swept, the soldier suddenly began to wipe his sweat with a troubled, rushed face like that.

"Ma, wait. Just give me a minute. I can't judge by that. I want you to talk to your boss."

"If you know that, talk to me!

When Kisk roughs up his voice like he intimidates, he rolls and the soldier disappears inside the castle gate.

And after a while, a man dressed in full body armor, supposedly his boss, followed an earlier soldier and walked out the inside of the castle gate.

When his boss approached Nanashi, he began to speak politely with a soft look on his face.

"Lord Sword Emperor, this man has spoken to me.

At present, all the occupants of this manoeuvring castle fort are under surveillance, so you will not be asked to enter the castle just now.

But let's call someone you know specifically. If it means an interview in our surveillance, it won't be a problem. "

"Oh, thank you"

"There's just one condition for that."

Conditions, when Nanashi narrows his eyes sharply to the words, the soldiers who are asking around him also begin to observe what their bosses say.

After his boss mumbled a little hard to say, he nodded one and never opened his mouth.

"Wow, sign my sword!

Nanashi with a pompous look on her face.

Behind you, the soldiers in line said, "Hey, dirty! Captain, it's not dirty!" "Abuse of authority!" "I have the signature of the sword princess behind me..." he says with a mouthful of voice.

"Shut up!" his boss drank, his gaze clearly dissatisfied, although the soldiers shut up for once.

But my boss doesn't seem to care at all about the gaze of such subordinates.

"Excuse me. Then I ask you to do this."

An earlier hard-headed soldier squawked behind his boss as his boss pulled his sword out of his waist and offered it to Nanashi as he turned his smile to Nanashi.

"Captain, it's the team's equipment."

When Nanashi tells the other soldiers that he wants Killier, Miriam, and Arge to call his three hard-headed men, as he looks sideways at them to punch them once in a while, the soldier takes out something like the crew roster and starts looking for the appropriate name.

As a result, it turns out that Miglia is not currently in Saratoga.

Lowers like housekeepers (maids) should have been accommodated in refugee camps. And the soldier taught me in a polite and unusual manner.

Waiting half an hour as it was, when the castle gate opened again, Killier and Arge were seen coming out, led by the royal soldiers.

Nanashi strokes her ho down her chest to that unusual appearance, although they have both been disarmed.

But the next moment,

"Ooh, my brother!

As soon as I stopped to see Nanashi, Killier suddenly jumped to Nanashi after a soldier walking in front.

"Become!?" And as soon as he raised his voice low, a stiff kiss.

Sudden soldiers.

, behind Killier, Arge, and behind Nanashi, the sword princess, both lose their words with a very complicated look on their faces.

But Kirier didn't seem to care about the reaction around her, and with Nanashi's head in her chest, she asked Nanashi early in the arrow succession.

"How have you been? You lost a little weight, didn't you? Were you eating properly? Did you remember your sister properly every night? Weren't you lonely? Couldn't the Pericles guys bully you?

"Hey, hey, Mr. Killier, calm down!

Nanashi complains gasping, pushed in the face by a whispering chest that is a lot impossible to describe as buried.

"What are you talking about! Your sister is calm.

Hmm? Yes!

My brother, you said you were in a gladiatorial tournament, and you shouldn't be doing anything dangerous, even if you were injured, what would you do?

- You're a bad boy to worry about your sister. Meh! That's it.

Well, good, that's how I got home safe. Your sister is satisfied with that.

Hmm? But my brother, don't you have a lot of hair growing up, you're ruining your manhood as it is, okay, your sister's haircut for you, town cuddle. "

It is unilaterally curled and Nanashi's eyes become more and more vain without being given the opportunity to argue either.

While Princess Sword and Arge resent and stare carelessly at Killier scratching Nanashi's head, the royal soldiers are all leaking a whisper with a uniformly heartburning look: "It's daddy-sweet..." "It's daddy-sweet sister..."

Killier being daddy-sweet is not what started right now.

It's embarrassing to be held by boulders, but Nanashi had more amazing, awesome things to worry about than that.

Nanashi asks in horror as he manages to turn his body and change his posture, staring at Soo (...) le (...), who is fluttering over Killier's head.

"Mr. Killier, the... the sole over your head..."

At the end of Nanashi's gaze is Katyusha mimicking the ears of a black raven.

As long as you keep your mouth shut, I say it again. A cute rabbit, horribly disproportionate to Killier, who would go by in Cool Beauty, if only shut up.

When pointed out, Killier dyes her cheeks like they're lit.

"Kid, did you notice?

Well, I notice.

"Look, as you know, your sister is controlling (...) eh (...) because"

Modest?

"Mm, what, that, Imechen. Imechen. I don't think he's going to have eyes (...) standing (...). What do you say, sweetie?

"Yes, sir"

With a troublesome subtle loving laugh, Nanashi was beginning to suspect inside, that this was actually Killier's mess, and that he was being asked for a twitch.

"Yeah, yeah, boulder, it's my brother. If a woman changes her hair, praise Soko just fine. You know what a gentleman is like."

The hairstyle category (category)... Rabbit.

It's definitely over my head......

There's nothing anyone can do about Killier. With that kind of air flowing, from behind Nanashi, while teasing him if he did his forehead, he somehow twists his body with MojiMoji and the kiss enters.

"Hey."

I know it was meant to be a insignificant greeting in person, but mysterious tension runs among the royal soldiers who see it too shabby.

"Am I?"

Killier turned to those who voiced her disinterest, and when she realized it was a titty sommelier, after a moment of surprised expression, she had a look like when she ate something very unsavory.

"Oh, I think I'm cute too..."

Kisk, who said so in a mojo, Killier says in a harsh tone as she embraces Nanashi even harder when she silently kills him.

"My brother. I have to choose my friends. Look, if a man without this contents sees himself as a woman, he says something like that and tries to say it right away. Your sister won't let you hang out with such a bad person!

"Well, who's wrong?"

Kisk with a snaggy, tight look on the face and no scratches.

Apparently, in Kisk's brain right now, he's brain converted when he's having a fun conversation with Killier. This makes me happy, in a way.

But for Nanashi, Kisk is the benefactor of a friend (Hayza).

And Nanashi looked at Kirier with a serious face, and said unto him, Behold!

"That's right, Mr. Killier. Hayza told me you had Mr. Kisk help you so many times. He's a very good man."

Killier with a pocan look, Kisk, by contrast, can flaunt his face.

"Sword Emperor... Oh, you're a good guy."

"Ugh, my brother, that cute little brother, gave your sister an answer... Is this the sign of delinquency?

Saying so to bite his teeth, Killier glances harder and harder, Kisk teases his forehead more hastily with a lighted look.

"Lord Killier, may I proceed? The Lord is in trouble, too."

Exactly did you think this couldn't be packed, until now, the sword princess watching in silence says pissily from behind the kiss.

Killier gave a slightly muggy look, then swelled her cheeks puckedly and stubbornly, as she looked at the nanashi.

Apparently, he's not willing to let Nanashi go.

If you look closely, you can see the blue muscles floating in the temples of the sword princess.

Nanashi smiles bitterly and turns to Arge in search of someone who can talk to him directly (decently).

"Mr. Arge. What about Master Mio?

Although Arge rejoiced for a moment that Nanashi's consciousness was right for him, he is slightly disappointed that the words that came out of his mouth are not about him.

"I've already been taken"

"Really...... What time does the trial start?

"I've heard since all the lords are in place, but it seems that Merclius' arrival has been delayed, and it hasn't started yet.

Earlier, I asked Lord Cephal to confirm Merclius' position in "Il Luogo"... "

"Something bothering you?

Arge nods small.

"Behind Merclius, there's the perfect Gergios."

"What?!

Nanashi wasn't the only one who was surprised.

The royal soldiers, who were listening casually, make a scene at once.

Naturally.

Just like Saratoga, Gergios is in a position to be pursued as a rebel to the royal family.

"Are you saying that Merclius is under attack?

Arge waves his head small with his eyes meditated (crushed).

"No, apparently Merclius is towing Gergios."

"I mean, what does that mean?

"... it's natural to assume that Merclius has occupied Gergios"

Arge said a little bit after considering Lord Gergios' relationship with Nanashi, he was hesitant to share the fact.

"Normally, Uncle Gergios should be picked up by Merclius"

Nanashi's face faded all at once in the words of Arge.

Guergios Uncle Kisaragi is a golem, but inside he is imprisoned the soul of Nanashi's sister-in-law Kisaragi.

If it were to be said that the golem itself had been taken over while the means of rescue were being explored, the souls of Xaragi would be lost together.

You felt Nanashi's body tremble small, clinging, Killier pretending to be a mumble, hugging Nanashi's body even harder, whispering in her ear.

"Ask as you pretend to be nothing. It's okay, my brother. Miriam infiltrated Asmodimos. If we had escaped safely, we would be in Strasbourg by now, along with the Red Lotus Sword Princess. Meet me. You can talk to me about my sister-in-law. You don't have to give up yet."

Kirier sends a signal that she will meditate (crush) one eye on Nanashi, who will give her a hazy look anyway. When I understood what it meant and nodded small, I shook Kirier away in annoyance.

To be clear, the act is quite deliberate.

"Mr. Killier. Stay away from me now. I won't talk to you! Mr. Kisk, Princess Sword, let's go. Miriam doesn't seem to be here."

"What? Whoa..."

In honor of the royal soldiers, Nanashi walks the permanent bridge toward the city without looking back, disguised as a damaging breeze.

"See you later!

Slightly teasing his forehead, Kisk laughed at Killier as she turned to him, turning a serious eye and telling him to intimidate him with a low voice that was cold to the bottom.

"Teach my brother to play badly, but this time I'll kill him."

"Oh, I won't do that. Come on."

Saying that in a bouncing voice for some reason, Kisk begins to follow Nanashi as he turns to Kirier again and again.

Is it from the pleasure of conversing with Kirier for the first time in a long time that his face is broken?

The soldiers who were later present honored Kisk's steel mentality at this time by mentioning it.

And the last remaining sword princess quietly greets Arge and begins to run after Nanashi.

As royal soldiers urged Killier and Arge to enter the castle gate, Arge followed Nanashi's back away with regrettable eyes.