Stepping on the potato field as far as the eye can see, 10,000 soldiers will march, turning over a cloak of yellow-green and black camouflage on a green ground. The sound of the regular military shoes was slightly offset by the difference of the units to which they belonged, but the rhythm was ironically similar to the requiem.

What remains after their passing are vines of potatoes that are trampled and scattered, corn lying down before harvest, and crushed blue tomatoes with fresh shoe prints. They are equally covered in soil, and silently appeal to those who see the emptiness of war with the crushed earth.

The price of lost peace must always be paid by the weak and the weak. Is helplessness such a sinful thing ...?

And the merciless march approaches the sunflower field and stops on the way.

"This is the front line. Check your destination in the distance. Distance is about 3 miles. You can't see the enemy. It looks like you're completely in the cage position. Repeat. You can't see the enemy. It seems to be in a posture of "..Please." Magic tool When a watermelon messenger specially given a conversation ability contacts the headquarters, after a while, a slightly blurred voice resounds in the sunflower field. .

"From the headquarters to the forefront. Wait for a while until the next instruction. And idiots who don't use the yard-pound method. I'll kill you. repeat. Don't use the yard-pound method. I'll kill you. ……here you go"

In the afternoon of the blue sky, the sunflowers sway, trembling with a bloody foreboding. The battle for the fate of a prince was about to begin.

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"Well, isn't it time for Gunnard to finish the cloths?" Kuders, who left the mansion, took his pocket watch out of his pocket and muttered.

"Well, that's not a big deal. There's nothing we can do, isn't Gunnard saying that we shouldn't do anything?" While stirring, Adelia asks Kuders, bored.

"Well, that's true."

After producing a large number of watermelon soldiers, Kuders declared with Adelia that he would remain in the mansion. Of course, Gunnard couldn't take that statement as it was, and he thought it a lot ... but when he realized the foolishness of his actions, such as trying to predict Couders's actions, he said, He stabbed him with a nail not to go out, and took Elder to the battlefield.

What was surprising, however, was that Darten declared that he would remain in the mansion. The battlefield is a place where he can make the most of his power, simply calling himself a fighting god. He refused to take part in the battlefield. As such, it is a statement that has a strong desire to reveal itself and is unlikely to be a second-class God. Of course, there were good reasons.

"But my brother can't do anything as it is. I'm just intuitive." Adelia showed a gesture that drank headaches while leaning against the wall and muttering Darten. . She totally agrees.

"Ufufu. It's the final stage of planning, not doing anything. Even if you dislike it, you have to do it." "But ... what are you trying to do? Sure, you said it was an experiment. "" Yes, this is an experiment. Have you heard of Adelia and Darten about the suspension bridge effect? " Adelia shook her head and Darten was confused.

"... I don't know the word." "I've heard it, but I don't know the relevance at all." Because Adelia doesn't know, maybe it's knowledge that's unknown to the human world. . Darten knew that he was from the world where the transcendents, heaven, live.

"The suspension bridge effect is a phenomenon in which when the heart beats intensely in a dangerous place like a suspension bridge, it is misunderstood as the excitement of romance and it becomes like the opposite sex." I have a bad feeling about it. " She has goosebumps all over her body and feels anxiety like never before. That's right ... a fear comparable to the once abandoned engagement.

It is impossible to notice that Adelia is in such a state, but Kudels is in a good mood to dance, and begins to vomit as he sings his plan. Like Mephistoferez, who succeeded in dropping Dr. Faust's soul into hell.

"Well, I was struggling. A safe crisis. I managed to get the prince to Hamplet Village, but I was thinking a lot about how he would fall. Gane "

-Wow, that's no good. The wickedness of a plot as if to breathe. Distortion, but at the same time acting with only good intentions, seemingly crazy. Adelia and Darten deeply understood that both were the essence of this man.

"No way! No way, before watering my hand and involving the Prince in the case, the watermelon farmers would abduct them for negotiations with me! Ah, let's change it! How wonderful !! Don't you think that fate is on my side? "

Kouders spread his hand and turned to Adelia with a full smile. At that moment, she was thrown by a violent dance-like motion, and thick glasses fell on the floor, revealing her hidden face.

Adelia and Darten all curse the heavens in their hearts, seeing their green eyes full of compassion and delight that resembles a child. ――Oh, why did fate give this man a beautiful figure, a beautiful heart, mercy and good intentions, but at the same time madness ...?