Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

April 12, 7451

"... I understand that, and I can only understand that what I've said has reached the point where it doesn't matter whether I feel good or bad at the earliest.Is that okay with you? "

The tone was polite, but Al said with a strong expression and eyes.

It is filled with a strange atmosphere that is difficult to express, and everyone is silent, including the said mile.

- Hey, I can't think of a word that would make me trust this situation with a boulder?

- Yes, you're right. I was wrong to bring the undead.

- Do you want to say that now? That's why I told you to stop making too many servants at that time...

--I don't have time for sermons right now.

- So what do we do? Fight and cut through?

--That's one way to solve it.

--Hmm. I don't suppose there's any hope for a single blow...

- Yeah.

--But is it Dragon Slayer with Arlene?And that armor... don't feel anything swallow.I suppose it would be quite a powerful magic item...

- Yeah, I'm creepy, too.But as long as it's touched just by your fingertips, it's fine.

- What kind of armor? I don't suppose it's full plate armor.If so, how do you practice in the Knights, but it is difficult to touch your body directly?

--Scaled armor (scale-mail).It seems quite luxurious, but it doesn't look like metal.As long as it touches the armor, the inside of the elbow, and the unarmoured part...

- Are you paralyzing me?

--I 'm not going to be a servant (undead) now.Ah, I'll make the others my servants.

- I can't help it. But if you decide you're in danger...

- Yes, yes, I know. Then....!

"I can't help it if Allen says so... I don't care if she does..."

Everyone, including Al, is nervous about Mimil's words.

The spear's ears held by his men were pointing at Mimile and Robotney.

"... the difference between late and early is that you'll like me anyway."

Standing on the ground, Mimile smiled with a quiet gaze on Al while he was riding.

It's an attractive expression, except for a strange face.

"What are you saying...?"

Al opens his mouth as he draws out his alarm...

Robotney!

The robot didn't have any spare moves and jumped right from Al's perspective.

I couldn't tell you that Mimile had issued some sort of order to Robotney, but it was a time when it seemed that there was only some means of communication between them.

However, when Al put the sword he had immediately into his sheath, he deployed an anti-magic field in his right hand to confront it.

As Al predicted, Attack Magic is released from the flanking robot's palm.

Slowly adjusting the angle of his right hand to offset the magic warhead with an antimagic field, Al squeezed the rope of his left hand and put his weight behind him.

Having carried Al on his back for years, Uranus accurately drew on Al's intentions and began to retreat after it was difficult for the horse.

Commander!

Warrant Count Balson kicks his horse's stomach and tries to move his horse between Al and Robotney.

Other Regiment members and Bath kicked the horse's stomach one after the other.

Nh!

Miles jump to the left with a small voice.

Faster than the robots ahead.

As soon as Al looks at you, he kicks the ground and jumps up into the sky.

Shit!

With his tongue slapped, he took his left hand away from the rope, canceled the anti-magic field of his right hand, and reached out to the sword handle, Al.

But robots don't miss that moment either.

A new magical light was gathering in the palm that had just released magic.

But...

Yikes!

With a fierce temper, Warrant Count Balson's spear pierces his arm, spreading the magic of Robotney before it can unfold.

Al who saw it said, "Damn it, if we extend the duration of the Death Crusade (Glaive Strike)....!"I'm going to bite my teeth, but it's a later festival.

Almost simultaneously, the sound of a crossbow firing, "Bin!"

Brigadier General Camry shot at a flying mile.

The timing and angle of firing were the best things to avoid in the sky without scaffolding.

Ah!

Al leaked his voice when he heard the crossbow firing.

The voice is neither surprising nor cheerful.

My regret is in my heart.

Behind Al's head was a reproduction of a vampire who had fought underground in Balduk.

- Damn it! I forbid flying gear!

Cancel the left hand stretched anti-magic field and now use shield magic.

As Al predicted, Mimile grabbed the crossbow bolt shot by Brigadier Camry in the air and threw it into Al… without sticking it out in front of his chest.

It's a speed that I can only imagine using wind magic on my back.

"Gu!?"

Al or Mimil, which one sent it?

Either way, Al's Shield magic failed to completely neutralize the accelerated Mile's kinetic energy.

However, most of the energy is offset by a shock of the magnitude encountered on the ground.

Nnh!

The magic of the shield also killed most of the speed, so Al succeeded in parrying the bolt that Mimile had just protruded in the belly of the sword.

However, a few seconds later than the mile, the huge amount of air generated by her wind magic hits everyone.

"Whoa!?"

In addition to the horse breaking down, Al was suddenly hit by a sudden wind, and his men were blown away from the horse.

--Stupid!? We need that speed, this air volume, level six!?

Al is stunned as he rolls off his back.

Though you realized it would be hard to receive the status of the mileage you just checked, your long-standing habits and trust in your unique skills won't go away so easily.

--He's a mighty undead!Think it's that vampire road or something!

Cancel the shield (shield) at the same time as receiving, retighten the anti-magic field, and wave your left arm.

"Eh!?"

It was Mile who shouted.

She used her magic to bury her body where she rolled off the horse and tried to seal the movement.

But the soil she produces will be wiped out by Al's anti-magic field from the side where it is produced.

Uh-oh!

While she was surprised, Al stood up to her with a dragon slayer in his right hand....

Hold up your right hand to guard your head.

This behavior is instinctively rooted.

But this time, it was definitely the right answer.

"Ahh!?"

Miles of turbid shouting at the burning sensation running on the right arm.

Th!

I was cut on the back by a running bath.

Grab my arm!

Follow the voice echoing in your head and jump to your truncated right arm, scratching and rounding under your chest.

---Kes Azed Bakukos Nim Oms Gaffa Muller!

In the meantime, Al and Barth's swords were caught in his legs and hips.

"Nah!?"

Al and Barth spoke at the same time.

That must be it, because Miles who had just shrunk in front of them disappeared like smoke...



"Uaah! It hurts!"

- Calm down!

"Please stop, Mr. Allein!"

- It's okay. Relax!

Huh?

Hearing no additional attacks coming and voices directly echoing her consciousness, Mimile looked around fearfully.

Somewhere in the woods, but covered in snow.

There seems to be no hostile presence for her around here.

- I told you it was okay, but it's a lie.Watch your perimeter.

"What do you mean?"

--Quickly. Once you're safe, find a place to hide for a while.

Mildred dared to obey the more chopped voice than ever before.

Of course, I don't have any other choice if I don't grasp the situation.

--There's a wooden cave a little further away. Is that okay?

--Anywhere. Move fast.

Even as the snow took his feet, Mile came to the cave of the tree he was looking for.

--Looks like it's getting a little wet inside. May I dry it?

- Whatever you want, but hurry.

"Nh"

Reaching toward the sinus, he sprayed a flame.

The moisture inside seems to have been squeezed to evaporate, and the trees are not on fire.

Will it get dirty with soot?

--I don't care about dirt. I don't have more time than that. I'm... asleep.

--What do you mean you're sleepy during this emergency!?

--- I used too much magic. It is also critical that you remain conscious now. Anyway, listen to me.

- Where are we?

- Well, I didn't have time for surgery, so I don't know. Just listen to me.

- What?

--First, stay hidden here for at least a few days.

--Er? That's too much time...

- Why don't you shut up?In the meantime, you stay focused on connecting your arms.It's probably the first time, and it should take a few days.

--Ah, to put it this way.

Mimile grabbed his right arm, which was sandwiched on the right side, and joined the cutting surfaces together.

Nothing in particular seems to have happened.

However, Mimile felt that the tissues of the arms had begun to rejoin each other.

--Just to be clear, there's no pain, right?

- No, that was just habit.

- Well, then.

- So, where the hell are we?What have you done?

--Transferred for emergency escape.Find out where you are later.

--Hey, that's...

― ― We didn't have much time to specify the destination, so we couldn't help but wonder where it is.All my magic was better than pouring into the distance.Ah, they... I couldn't rest assured, especially if we weren't a little further away from Arlene.

--Yes, but again....

--We 'll see each other again soon. I don't think you've met Arlene either.

--That's right.

- Anyway, we don't have time right now. Let's move on.

- All right.

--It takes a lot of time to acquire my original magic.It's time to sleep. It's really tough.

--Nh, did you just transfer? How much time does it take to get it back before you do?

--If we don't do anything like this, it's a hundred years.But if something dies next to me, that time will be much faster.

--In short, you want me to kill you?

--It's not wrong, but it's not right.Kill them all, keep making servants, they will be dangerous from the surroundings.You don't have to hurry. All you have to do is slowly build up your strength.

--If you were so relaxed...

- You still don't get it?You have to grow even more... specifically, learn how to use your body's understanding and abilities, and even if you meet Arlene again, you'll be dancing the other day?

I don't like Miles' expression because he stabbed me in a painful place.

Listen carefully. First, make a few servants out of sight.Then make the servant stronger.There must be something you can see in the process.

- All right.

--Then you don't have enough common sense.That's what you've been saying and reacting to.

--That kind of thing....

- Don't you see?

--Yes, I have dived many times, not just in the Knights, but also in the Labyrinth of Balduk.I've been talking to adventurers many times.

--For that, it only looks like it's stopped high.

- Excuse me. You're a nobleman, aren't you?I can't behave like a bunch of lowlifes.

--Hmm. They say it's stopping at a high altitude.I didn't ask you to learn how to behave or talk.I'm just asking you to think about the other person's position, what to say, how to express it, and how to make them like it.

- You want me to go with all those lowlifes?

--Because that understanding first comes to mind, you are expensive.No, I don't have time to lecture you about the behavior of nobility. Let's get back to it.

- Yeah.

--When you tie your arms together, heal your body.Undead can be healed by applying the inverse magic of healing magic.Think of it as a good opportunity and practice plenty.

- All right.

--When that's done, I'll be the servant I told you about.But you don't have to be there.How do you see an undead or someone with an undead in your bones?

――……

--When you know where it is, aim for a big city.

- How do we know where it is?

--You.... Should I ask someone?

--Nobody here but you....

- Then we'll have to move to where someone is.

- In the woods? There's no one nearby...

--You have legs.

- You're walking?

- That's enough.

----So, if you were lucky enough to meet someone, "Where is this place?Isn't that weird?

- Well, that's a weird question, isn't it?"Where are you going?"or" I'm worried about being single with a woman... "or whatever!

- Oh, yeah. If you're going to be a big city anyway, that's better.

--You....

I mean, until now, all my guardian knights and servants have been doing it for me...

- From there. But I noticed it and took a step forward.This is better than I thought....

- What is it?

--Not really. And when I go to the big city...

While fixing his right arm in the wooden cave, Miles and the others had an important conversation for a while, but soon the crystal ball fell asleep more unbearably.



"Ooh!? Mile-sama!? Mile-sama!?"

It wasn't just Al and the others who were confused by Mimil's disappearance.

Robotney was in a semi frenzy.

"Shit, this guy!"

However, the somatology of attacking is incredible.

"Wow!?"

Occasionally, attacking magic that throws through Al's gaps is vicious.

And finally.

"I can't do anything about it. We have no choice but to take him down."

Al abandoned his capture.