Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

Ghah! Gohohohohohohohohohohoho!

At that moment when he regained consciousness, Nanashi swallowed.

While wiping the salty water falling from his mouth, he frowned and opened his eyes, and there was an unrecognized face in front of him.

Shizuku drips over Nanashi's cheeks, conveying emerald green eyes and braided golden hair.

For a moment on that skin whiteness, I thought it was the Silver Ridge sword princess, but she has a completely different face.

Against the backdrop of a blue sky that seemed to fall out, the unrecognized girl raised her mouth angle.

"Oh, um..."

As Nanashi opened her mouth in confusion, the girl breathed heavily and suddenly yelled about Nanashi.

"Son of a bitch! It's not a good ocean for amateurs!

Loud as a tinnitus with Keane.

"Shh, excuse me! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

When the girl looks at the nanashi, who apologizes as she blacks and whites her eyes, she growls her nose and stands up.

"Anyway, you drowned as a snuggler in front of a girl. I don't feel sorry for you."

"No!? No, I'm not."

"What are you talking about? The housekeeper (maid) made them refrain on land, and I saw them dried up like idiots in the water with such a beautiful girl. I don't know which nobleman you are, but I hope you don't mind."

"What? Nobility?

"No? So, who's Dra's son from some big store?

Nanashi unexpectedly looks at the girl.

There is also a desire to correct her mistake, but there were concerns before that.

"Um... I'm a desert people, right? Don't you see by the color of your eyes?

"Am I? I don't know what you're talking about. I've never seen many eye colors. If I put it out there, it's the same color as a sea lion."

The girl points to her own eyes.

"No, you're an exotic person, so maybe you don't know..."

"Who is an exotic, who is! Sure, Dad and Mom came across the ocean, but Atashi is a Bergen-born Bergen kid, even if he looks like this! And you and that creepy way of calling me sorry, you fucking idiot!

"Ha... then what can I call it..."

"Oh, already! You're too weak to be angry! Misha! Misha is fine!

Indeed this land at the end of the south has not entered the Desert People's Patrol (...) times (...) Sutra (...) Road (...). Without contact, I guess there would be no rising to the story, even if the young lady didn't know about the desert people, she couldn't help it.

"The ocean around here is very dangerous right now, so take the girls home. There's a monster called" Death in the Sea. "You don't know, but you're a big monster!

Yeah, you mean Giant Seahorse, the giant dragon dropper.

And Nanashi unwittingly laughs as she looks up at Misha, who opens her hands to a great deal.

"But you don't answer during the day, do you? The Dead in the Sea."

The girl frowned uncomfortably, she said absurdly.

"Bye! Really! Just because you're not answering, you're somewhere. It's not suddenly springing up."

"Well, that's true, isn't it"

"Look, you can see the big rock reef over there."

Misha pointed further offshore from where the Nanashi and the others are. There you can see two finger-like rocky reefs standing out of the sea. It's a little island made of rocks.

"There's a big underwater cave down there, but I'm hiding over there during the day, I guess"

"A cave in the sea...... is it?

As Nanashi watched those two-fingered rocky reefs, suddenly, a man's wild voice rang from a distance.

"Hey Misha! You're not playing! Let's go! Help me, you idiot!

Turning to the voice, a big man with the same color of hair as Misha looks over at me from the top of the boat. Probably her father.

"Hey, Dra son. Atashi's gone now, but you can't do anything dangerous anymore!

"Mr. Misha! Um... there is..."

As soon as Nanashi tried to thank her for the help, she raised a flashy blister and jumped into the water.

Misha swims towards the boat.

That was a beautiful swim, like a fish.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆

Marie arrived at Fort Strasbourg, a motorized castle, long after night.

As I walked down the corridor of the quiet hierarchy (floor), I saw a figure standing in front of the guest room assigned to her.

"Oh, Grandpa, have you been busy? It's not safe to wander in the middle of the night."

Marie distorts her mouth uncomfortably when she sees the person.

It was Fanassard's butler clift.

"... I didn't expect you back"

"Ha, joke. Isn't it decided to come back? I'm not going to look away from those two lovers."

"It's not worth looking at, like, an unfortunate whereabouts. If you take Lord Hayza out, it'll all fit in circles."

"Are you waiting for me to say that? That's good, Deacon. You don't have time for work."

Marie flaunts her shoulders.

Until the other day, this old man, who thought he was one of the supporters of Hazki, now only looks like an enemy to her eyes.

That was probably her misunderstanding from the beginning.

Because Hazki, whom Marie cares about, and Fanassard, whom this old man cares about, are only another person overlapping inside the same person.

Now Marie had to be spicy about him, who was not sick of sacrificing Hayza for Fanassard di Meteora.

"No, I took your advice."

"Advice?"

"Yeah, if you're going down Strasbourg, I hope you make your decision soon,"

"What do you mean?

"In five days, Strasbourg will leave the capital. I'm old school, but after that, you're going to have to see the end you two don't want to see one day."

"I can't even say you're very good at jokes, such as old master Wayashi."

Clift uncomfortably stares at Marie laughing spirally. However, the gaze immediately moved to the person behind Marie.

"Dear Marie, what about you?

"Oh, I noticed. Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho I said I don't need it. If anything happens to you that my husband loves, I'll die. So he put on a housekeeper (maid) to take care of him while he was escorting him."

Leave a comment to make sure Kisk runs out of a bee when she hears it. Marie shifts her eyes away from being shy, and Clift turns a surprise (a lot) to the girl standing behind her with the big crate.

The girl is an Escalis-Meemil with dark hair and red eyes on her brown skin. When she was 15 or 6 years old, she made an eye on her left on a straight short bob, and one eye is hidden with flushed hair.

Marie is right, the outfit is white apron so-called housekeeper (maid) clothes on long dark blue fabric piercings (pieces).

But the atmosphere is obviously not that of a housekeeper (maid).

A sharp eye that reminds me of a hound somewhere. A hard tied mouth made me feel the strength of my will.

"Jilba, get your stuff into your room."

"Yes, ma'am"

"Look, did you hear that? She said she's a lady. Hmm, what a good sound."

As always, Marie enters the room in a floating foothold and closes the door behind her back.

And with his ears on the door, as Clift's footsteps moved away, he exhaled loudly.

"Five days. You don't have time for this."

"Ma'am, do you want to start moving quickly this evening?

"No, I think you'll be suspicious the other way around at night. Let's start walking early tomorrow morning over the walls and set it up."

"By the way, Master Jilba, you don't have to say a lady when it's just the two of you. Or Atashi is a slave, and you are an aristocratic lady. The truth is, the opposite is true."

But Zilva shakes her head, probably.

"I won't! My father-in-law tells me to call you my lord, and to be faithful."

"What, my lord?

"The lady was revealed with the concubine of Uncle Asmodimos, and you said that both her father-in-law and her wedding were near!

"Concubine!? Wedding!?"

"What do you need to do to be faithful to the future Lady Asmodimos!

That drunken father (Morgen) blew all the fun he wanted into his daughter.

It's just that it would have been a joke, too, but it didn't.

With Chivalry's righteous Iron Beard as his real father, this girl, who adopts the warrior "Sake Barrel" Morgen among the warriors, did not have half the stamina.

In fact, after this, no matter how "easy" Marie says, she's upright immobile. If I have normal nerves, I can't help but be careful.

But Marie is a gess maiden.

It didn't take a day for this tough girl until she stopped hesitating to behave naturally.

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It is about the night Marie returned to Strasbourg.

A second factory (dock) in the northern part of the capital lit the bridge (bridge) of Fort Maneuver, which was as silent as it had been abandoned.

The repair itself had been completed, but the unmanned manoeuvred castle fort remained lying dead as if it had died in a factory (dock) far from downtown without surveillance or anything because of the act abandoned by the owner, Uncle Merclius.

The name is Gergios.