Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

"Surely from that city, there's no sign of a creature. If there's anything in 10,000 units, it's weird that there's never any sign of it."

When Emil hears Lianya's concerns and opens her mouth, Leppard agrees with the words, nodding yeah.

"Uh, I did feel that way, too. I thought it was strange. Nobody says anything, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Mind your own business for a moment. That's why they say you're stuck in your soul."

I don't think anybody said that much. Leppard turns to Kaede, who spit out the words steadily, with a slightly hurt face, but there was no follow up from Kaede.

Lotus Yaya wonders if these guys are really good friends with this, but it's hard to tell the difference between a man and a woman because this means they're doing well.

"It's hard to think about retreating. I don't see any element where the Demon King's Army is at a disadvantage, at least to the point of that decision."

When Lorna gave a sober opinion, Kurtz raised his hand vigorously to speak.

"Count, I certainly don't see any signs of food -"

"That Mr. Kurtz? What the hell is food? No, well, I guess somehow..."

I wonder if that's a good place to go in there. I'll roughly go in there, Chloe.

With such a bitter smile on her sister's face, Grune gives her opinion calmly.

"Though I will obey the judgment of the Count."

"Anyway, don't you have any hands except to march on it and hit it once?

Alberto expressed his opinion on whether it was okay or bad, or whether he thought it would be related to the safety of his fellow marching men even if he had to say something here until a decision could be made.

The opinion was probably as acceptable to any army as some general exemplary answer, but Lianya shakes her head.

"I can't agree with you saying that I'll just guess, beyond the fact that there is once a safer and more certain measure"

"May I ask, for your information, what is the definitive measure?

Lotus Yaki returned her answer confidently to Alberto, who asked her if she would even have a very bad feeling or if she looked pale and pulled around her cheeks.

"I'll blow every city out of here"

"What is the life and peace of the inhabitants...?

"If there's a survivor in there, it's a way you can't take it."

Run your gaze toward the city, then Lianya says.

"If there are no survivors in there, or only Demon King's Army, it's the easiest and least expensive way to blow up a whole city. We just have to rebuild the city."

"No... few have fled from there. An admirable hometown for residents. Destroy it, etc..."

Alberto's attitude is not very brave.

Some of the dragon soldiers watching from the side blatantly looked at him, but Alberto himself could not afford to stand on such a thing.

Anyway, the words that Lianya says should blow up every city she talks about are not metaphorical representations, jokes or anything, because if they are approved, they are immediately and lightly transferred to execution.

"You may say it in a bad way, but I think we're gonna rebuild it anyway if we recapture it, okay? There won't be many residents who want to use the city as it was occupied by demons, and they don't know what they're up to. It's no wonder they incorporate mechanisms that suck up the magic and vitality of the worst city dwellers and supply them to the Demon King, and I would."

Anyone would come up with the idea of setting some kind of trap if the equipment were to be handed over anyway, Lianya says.

If you don't find out, you're making a lot of money, and where you find out, the loss is about the amount of effort and material you used to put up the trap.

It was Lianya, who I think would be perfect if she set up some small, easy-to-find traps to hide traps that used one city as a whole, but when I gave an example, I noticed Emil's expression solidified slightly, so I cut the words along the way to see Emil.

"What's up, Emil?

"No, I just thought if I lenya, I'd think of something stable and yucky. Isn't he more like a demon king than a demon king?

With a grumpy nose at Emil with a mean looking grin and a slightly more rugged gaze, Lianya immediately tells Alberto to turn his gaze back and tell him.

"It's not wise to narrow your options with emotion. I've never left it if I could, but it doesn't seem like there's a survivor in that city at the moment."

"That can't be right!

Before Alberto opened his mouth, he heard a yelling voice.

If everyone pointed in the direction of their voices, there was a cavalry approaching that angered their eyes and stared at Lianya.

Lianya, who worthy of the equipment she was wearing, decides that it would be worth it there, and because she is equipped with such a thing, the Lord of the Voice puts it around that she would be a person of considerable standing.

"Who?

"I am Lord Linas-Gravener, commander of this crusade."

Alberto teaches Lianya what to do with a small voice.

I don't know much about my body or person because I'm so dressed in tenuous sheet metal armor that I feel sorry for my horse from top to bottom when I look from Lianya, but my gaze at Lianya from inside my helmet is rugged and sharp.

"There were many citizens in that city. There's no way they're going to kill you in such a short period of time!

"Don't shout it out. You're gonna have a problem with morale, huh?

To the approaching cavalry with the impending momentum of biting, Lianya asks Alberto as she realizes after answering with an unconscious voice that trouble has just come.

"Did I just say Gravenor?

"As you can see, I am the son of the head of the Dragon Men's Sage Society."

"Is that the son..."

That's great, and Lianya leaks one sigh of sigh as she remembers the face of that less clever sage club-headed old man.

It was not clear to Lian Ya how he received that sigh, but Linus, who approached him immediately nearby, shouted even louder as he stared at one Lian Ya.

"Shall I stop you from saying things with proper guesses!

"Minus ten points"

"What!?

"No, this story"

It is Lianya, who has no intention of explaining it.

With Lianya on his back, Shion, standing exposed to nature and Linus' shouts, grabbed the reins with his right hand, trying to see if Linus's shouts would not be mitigated at all while plugging in his ear with his left finger, while hitting Lianya with doubts.

"Why is that all of a sudden a negative rating?

"It was Leppard the Beast Clan who said there was no sign of people in that city, right? The sharpness of that feeling is beyond human control."

"Anyway, in the woods, elves give way in places like this."

"I don't think the Dragon Nation will allow any other follow-ups when it comes to power or magic, but when it comes to the feeling of saying so, I still think the Lord Brave of the Beast Nation is better"

If Cloire and Alberto continued to guarantee the sharpness of the Beast Clan's senses, Leppard was somewhat proud to stretch his chest.

It could not be said on this occasion, but besides Leppard's opinions, the opinions expressed by Emil have also greatly influenced the backing of Lianya's judgment.

There is no doubt that the sense of the Beastman tribe is better than that of the other races, because Emil's identity is the Demon tribe and the sharpness of that feeling should outweigh all four other races.

Lianya tells Linus as she thinks she might have to break a bullet somewhere in Leppard's doya face, which kind of went up to the height of her nose.

That's the only idea Leppard would have had if he heard it, and it was definitely Lotus Ya's idea that he would be moist and numb as if he had sprinkled salt on raw vegetables, but otherwise it was a sign of Lotus Ya's kindness to say that he didn't want to bully me or that Doya's face would be upset, but because when he was chronic, it wouldn't be a lok thing.

"You're right to ask. Isn't it more problematic for you to ignore all this credible information and state your hopeful observations?

As a separate Lianya, I don't intend to pinch my mouth to the movement of the Dragon Nation's army.

If it's an incredible story, I wish they'd ignored themselves and moved appropriately, but Linus doesn't seem to be willing to let Lianya open up any time soon, and it bites even more.

"It shouldn't be definitive information!

"Are you the type of person you don't believe you have to look at with your own eyes? Sometimes he's a pain in the ass."

"Oh, you're not underestimating that."

"Neither acceptable nor impossible as a commander. I can't say good or bad."

"He's not even a troublesome person," he said?

"I can't tell you that in person."

As well as I'm telling you, Linus' shoulders tremble on Lotus Yakiya, who blurts.

I'm sorry, Theon thinks.

Because I don't think there is any chance of winning when it comes to tearing things up with Lianya.

Normally, a person in a position like the Sage Society or Linus would hardly ever be able to be teared up, and even if there were, it would have been possible to crush that power somehow and without a proper opponent.

But if Lianya is the opponent, you have to go get the win purely in words, they will physically crush you as soon as you take other ways.

"Can you make up your mind that way? We have a policy here. I'm not asking you to follow my lead, so you can do whatever you want, okay?

"You're in the service of my army, and you think that makes sense"

Linus tells me with a low, push-kill voice, Lianya gives a decent look, followed by Alberto.

Alberto seemed to want to look away and look stranger if he could, but are you fully aware that it's not going to happen? Take Lianya's gaze from the front and utter a blur.

"For once… the position of the Count is procedural and takes the form of serving in the army of the Dragon Nation with four brave men"

"What's that? You didn't hear that, did you? Can I go home?

"Count, I've managed there..."

Alberto manages to capture Lianya, who gets in a bad mood at once for the unheard facts.

Linus snarls his nose in a grumpy manner and returns the horse's heel.

"I am the commander of this army. Why don't you refrain from unsolicited behavior!

"All right, you're my enemy, aren't you? I'll blow you up with the Demon King's Army, so stay close to that city."

"In the end, do me a favor, you savage people!

I heard a slight rumbling noise from Lianya's right hand.

Seeing softly the direction in which the sound was made, Shion sees something rising like a flame from the right hand of Lianya, and senses that this is absolutely dangerous.

"Lenya, let's pull here once. I'm sure Lenya can wipe out every army in that city, but if you do, the Demon King's name will really settle down."

"Yes, Lenya. If he's the commander of this army, why don't we take a look at him?"

As Cloire smiles with plenty of leeway so as to put it over the Scion, which somewhat hastily stops Lotus Ya, he advances his horse to near Lotus Ya.

"You must be a soldier of sorts, reclaiming the city that was taken from you by that demon king's army"

"... you're a poisonous woman for an elf"

"Honey, it's my flush to hit the honey, and hate with poison."

Kroir laughs at the wind blowing and flushing, such as Linus's words telling him to stare and throw up.

"The army of the Dragon Nation with four brave men, I suppose you'll be able to keep an eye on them."

"Knock..."

"But well, but"

Covering his mouth with his hands, Kroir says in honor of the sword swallowing light in his eyes.

"How many brave men are following your lead?

Let me tell you something.

"If it's not just the tip of your mouth, please show it in action. The Dragon People."

Did you realize that he was no match for you with his mouth, Linus leaves Lotus Mita without uttering a word after scowling at Cloire with hatred?

"He's the one who sees fools as much as he does, Lenya."

"Nooo..."

"Can't take it together, let's go with Mr. Alberto's feedback and a compromise on Mr. Leppard's or Emil's story?

Cloire whispers as she drops Linus' back off as if she sees even the boring.

"You don't have to ask me, because that would be a better idea for you."

Croix is stepping on that the burnt linus would never pull from here or ask for the help of Lotus Mita.

Because Kroir expected us to make the first blow on our own, even if it was somewhat reckless.

"Did you aim for him?

"Well, what do you think?

Cloire smiling back at Lianya I heard.

"Didn't the Dragons and Elves get along there?

"That's an old man's story. It's none of my business, Lenya."

To Cloire, who said so with her face, Lianya remembered the feeling that her liver was only slightly cold, and she remembered a slight feeling of pity for Linus, who was danced against her, while she was upset.