Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

"Huh! I feel like my brother is in a pinch!

Killier took her seat with momentum.

"Arge! Not if you're eating rice for a long time! I'm going to my brother!

All of a sudden, Arge gives a pokanne look for a moment, then walks over to Killier with his shoulder squeezed. Then, pressing and holding Killier's shoulder with force, forcing him to sit in his seat again, he looks into Killier's eyes, his eyes so close to each other that they are likely to stick together.

"I won't let you get away with it until you eat it all. t ma t"

"No, hey, you know, it's not like I don't like tomatoes, tomatoes, and I'm trying to escape. Your sister said my brother was a pinch..."

"Yes, yes, pinch, pinch. Nanashi is in trouble. Then eat it all up quickly. I'm not gonna let you get away with this today."

Watching the two exchanges with elbows (twisted) on the table, Mio gave a fed up look, swayed a spoon (wax) on the edge of his mouth and sighed (sighs).

Tomatoes yesterday, tomatoes last night, tomatoes this morning, tomatoes this afternoon.

Of course Kirier hates tomatoes, and even if Mio hates tomatoes or is nothing, this tomato carnival can be found in boulders.

I know better about this one, but Arge seems to be quite the type to hold on to the roots.

The time I should have been able to meet Nanashi, and the fact that most of it was taken to Kirier, is still drawing tail.

"When I'm married, I'm the type of haunted wife who pays my aunt back with rice..."

"Nah... or did I tell you? Dear Mio."

Arge comes to me with a word of polarity and zero.

"No, tomatoes, tomatoes are good! Tomatoes! Come on, Kirie, let's eat!

"No, but now your sister's got an idea that my brother is really a pinch..."

This is a cafeteria set on the executive floor of the manoeuvring castle fort Saratoga.

Near the No. 1 permanent bridge penetrated by the motorized castle fort Pericles is on both ends of the capital. Far away, but not even the sound of the Great Destruction can be slight.

The mysterious ability to detect the Nanashi crisis, "Your sister's account", was awesome, but it was truncated lightly as an excuse for Killier, who, unfortunately, really wanted to escape the tomatoes.

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"I can chip it. Ugh! Hey! Seriously! What's the pain? Yes! Damn it! Damn it!

In the rising sand, in the yellow, smoky sky, the scream of the Krull (obsessed with) the wooden spirit.

As if striking down a giant hammer, at once the rear of the fallen Pericles makes a loud sound and beats the earth, and on the outside of the walls a great deal of sand, on the inside of the walls, houses, trees, every trace of people's livelihood is thrown into space.

While his body was shaken violently by the impact of a thrust from the bottom, Nanashi ate his teeth hard as he let go of the iron ladder (ladder) he had grabbed, and with his opposite hand, he grabbed the body of a kurl that was about to be thrown into space.

"Knock... ugh..."

A groan leaks out of Nanashi's mouth. Impact to the point where you are about to be ripped off your body to the left or right. My face is distorted by pain and sweat erupts all at once.

"I can chip it. Ugh! What's the pain? Yeah, yeah, yeah! Stretch out! Stretch out!

"Kuruku-san, don't get violent! but you have to be patient...... yeah?!

The moment I turned my attention to the Krull screaming all over in space, I realized where I was grabbing the Krull, and Nanashi doubted my eyes.

Arms? Non non.

Legs? Non non.

Ma, ma, ma, are you kidding me?

I feel like I want it to be, but unfortunately not.

The chest is covered with a stiff chest armor (breast plate) and there are no clues.

So where did you grab it?

That's... belly.

Nanashi grabbed the meat from his stomach.

I was hungry...... it was the so-called 'Porn' part.

I'll tell you this without misunderstanding, it doesn't mean that Krull is fat.

Rather, she has a tighter body than a crowd.

However, the subcutaneous fat of women after secondary sex is about 5% higher than that of men, even if the average is taken.

Even if the Krull is a body that has worked out more than the crowd, there is so much subcutaneous fat that it can be grasped thinly.

Nanashi grabbed the so-called 'Porn' part of his lower abdomen.

This is terrible, though.

The letter "meat of the belly" is already terrible.

This was fatal.

Even if they were newlyweds of compassionate affection, this act could be a sufficient cause for divorce.

You can never touch a woman's 'Porn'.

Absolutely. A promise to all the good boys and your brother.

Whatever it is, it's a woman's scale.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Unexpectedly, a weird laugh gets zero (spilled) from his mouth and blood draws from Nanashi's face all at once.

"Oh, my gosh! Chisel, kill!

Krull is stuffy as he pinches his choice-choy disturbing words, and with his eyes full of saying he's going to butcher him, he's staring at Nanashi so much.

Nanashi was serious about letting go of his hand.

Well, actually, I would never do it.

It is a very surreal sight of a war freak (warmonger) who gets caught and dances the universe, but it is not the kind of situation where he can laugh at it.

If the upward shock subsides, it makes sense to fall downward in gravity, and if it does, there is no way that Nanashi's grip can support the entire weight of the Krull.

"Mr. Kuru! Grab my arm! Grab my arm! Come on!"

Now the tip part of the fort of the manoeuvring castle gradually begins to lift up into space, towed by gravity, and takes the full weight of the krull at the fingertips of the Nanashi grabbing 'Po 'n'.

"Ah!"

Then 'Po 'n' slipped off his fingertips, and at that moment when Na 'Na 'l accidentally leaked his voice, a single hair stuck to Na 'Na 'l's arm, which was grabbing 'Po 'n'.

"Oh, it's dangerous..."

The tip portion now lifts up toward the universe with an unintentionally leaking murmur of a krull, a tremor that rocks the earth's axis. Pericles' inner wall, which was in an illusory position until just now, turns back like an overhanging cliff.

Nanashi just screamed and looked painfully. Like fried beans snapped into a shaky pan, they are swung large but just desperately onto the ladder.

Where the tip section lifted to an angle of about 45 degrees, I wondered if the motorized castle fort Pericles had stopped moving perfectly for a moment, all of a sudden, bro! and began to run shaking its giant like a man flanked.

Kulu climbs the two arms of the Nanashi even as he flies into the universe. Grabbing the ladder, he leaves a small, relieved breath.

And the next moment, I suddenly punched Nanashi in the cheek.

"What do you do!

"Don't do what! Him, playing with people's bellies! I've never seen such humiliation before. I will kill you, your relatives, your relatives, your friends, your acquaintances."

As the surprised Nanashi turned his eyes, Kulu was biting his lower lip hard with tears.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Because it was about the thump..."

"Ugh! You're the only one I'll kill in my life. I'll definitely kill you!

As soon as Krull shook up his arm again, the ominous sound of a pisci.

A small tremor follows the sound of Nanashi and Kulu's arms.

"Yabe..."

"Yeah, it's bad... this is"

As soon as the two accidentally looked at each other, there was a dry sound of a pacifier, and the screws that had fixed the ladder to the wall flew off.

"" Do not do it!?

The moment they both raised their voices at the same time, Beriberi and the ladder pulled off the wall. Krull and Nanashi were thrown into space for each ladder they grabbed.

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Rusty hardware makes a deafening noise and a heavy door opens.

I can imagine how long this door never opened just to hear this sound.

I took the door open and came all the way to this hallway where the people talking on purpose was dim, and I heard a slight thunderbolt in the distance.

"Oops, customers can't wait for a tragic heroine."

When the jaw protruding man says that with a muzzled, grumpy face, the other man laughs with a leak of shashy and nasty voice.

A foothold that doesn't wake up because it was long connected to chains. With his sides held by tenacious men, Miriam is pulled out of the door to be pulled.

At that moment, cheers bursting from downstairs burst in unison.

Miriam glares at her face unexpectedly.

If you are suddenly taken out of the dark to the sunny outdoors, your vision will stain bright white for a moment without the light adaptation chasing you.

When the color gradually returns in the blurred vision, the first thing that came into my eyes was a blue sky that seemed to fall out. It was a brutal blue sky overlooking the dying with a strange face.

"Ha ha... you're in big trouble"

She looks downstairs and Miriam squeaks in a manner that mocks herself when she has been pulled out to the middle of a verandah protruding stickout stage.

People, people, people as far as I can see.

Most of the Circular Arena (Colosseum) is filled with people.

People who point to Miriam and raise their voices.

As always, there is a thunderous noise in the distance.

The life of one girl. There are so many people here to see the end of it.

Installed at the tip of the stick-out stage is a wooden truncated platform.

Kneel down here.

Kneeling (kneeling first) in front of the shackle, the truncating platform without any bare gesture of Miriam resisting, a man with a protruding jaw forcefully holds Miriam's head and causes him to put his neck on the shackle, and another man on the top half of the shackle | closes the clasp.

A laughing voice spreads from the audience as Miriam unfortunately only stuck her neck out of a hole in a wooden plate.

There is a reason why the cutting table is deliberately installed at the far end of the stick-out stage.

If you lose your neck here, your neck will fall from the top of this third floor toward the ground floor. If you look directly down, you can see that there's a vine cage happening to take it. I see, Miriam was convinced, like other HRs, that it was such a showup.

"From this, we will carry out the execution of a treacherous and outrageous felon aimed at the attempted murder of His Royal Highness the Princess and the overthrow of the State!

As the jaw protruding man turns up his loud voice beside Miriam, the audience seat boils at once and several finger whistles echo.

"Pray to God"

When the man went on to declare so, the people who were cheering also seemed to calm down once and for all, and the sound of thunder that kept ringing in the distance came even closer.

From behind Miriam several monks were heard chanting words of prayer, hitting the walls of the arena (Colosseum) surrounded by silence and sounding multiple times.

Miriam's brain is overwhelmed by the people she cares about.

Nobody remembers who they are.

In an overwhelming sense of loneliness, there is a little relief that no one needs to be saddened.

Words of prayer are coming to an end.

"Sister, Nana, Mio...... Goodbye"

Miriam closed her eyes quietly.

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"Ya, captain...... don't you have to cry. Do you hate it so much that you cry, tomato..."

By Arge's hasty voice, Killier soon realized that tears were falling from her eyes.

"Ko, this is not a tear. Whoa, whoa!

"No, I don't like it that way..."

Killier went in the wrong direction to delude herself.

Anyway, Killier was confused.

It is so painful that my chest is about to be crushed.

I'm sad, sad, I can't help it, but I don't know what makes me sad.

Kirier felt like she forgot something very important.