Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Royal Palace of Polon, Temporary Empire of the Southern Eugrian Empire

Wilhelmina sits on the throne, which once falls one step more, and shifts her gaze from the ceiling of the two-stage falling royal palace to the city of Poron, which falls three steps more.

"The remaining troops are assembling in Pollon. … the loyal hearts of the people have not yet vanished"

How mediocre a middle-aged man sounds out loud in vain.

"- Right. I'll do my best, too. Please help us all."

Wilhelmina smiles powerlessly at middle-aged men and the knights around her.

The beauty remained the same, but there was no hiding the dark carved bear under his eyes and his pale complexion.

Likewise, the disadvantages of the battle stations could not be hidden at the earliest, and the disadvantages were even known to the folk grass.

"Your Majesty... hey wasaya"

"You have to fight... you can't end Your Majesty like this!

These are the people who have served Polon since Wilhelmina was a princess.

I've known Wilhelmina since I was a young girl. They break my heart when I look at her so badly.

Even at a disadvantage, most of them are unanimous in their attempts to defend and fight Wilhelmina.

But sad, I guess, they didn't have the ability to bounce back the disadvantage.

That is why Wilhelmina used Zaphnes and his men heavily, assigning them of ancient ginseng only unusual tasks such as policing around the border porpoise.

"I had plans to discuss building a line of defense with Captain Eldrito, but I don't see him, do I? Am I in the wrong time?"

"I saw you leave town with a horse earlier... just said you were headed for reconnaissance...?

But after the war death of Maestus, even Zaphnes' men, who were supposed to be stiff in bondage, began to disappear, and once unnecessary, they had to be given a decent mandate as well.

"... I'm going back to my room for a little while. Don't hesitate to let me know if you need anything."

"Of course, Your Majesty. Aren't you barely asleep here? Please love yourself."

"As long as we're here, we won't let the enemy go a step further! Please take your time off."

When Wilhelmina rises, the people of the place say words of concern at the same time.

Faithfulness and devotion are impeccable. I just wasn't capable enough.

Back in his room, Wilhelmina instantly erases his tired and weak expression.

But only the bear under my eyes remained intact.

The weak queen invites the devotion of her men, but physical and mental fatigue is definitely accumulating.

Zaphnes comes in there with a dokadoka and footsteps.

"Whoa, you were back! It sounds terrible, but I still have to fix it. Fortunately, the main enemy remains in Alteria. If we gather recruits from all over the restructuring and porpoise right now, we can build a line of defense."

Wilhelmina glances at Zaphnes for a moment, but immediately closes her eyes and slowly opens them.

The eyes were those of a little girl flattered by a man.

"... you are the only one I can count on anymore. This is a painful situation... please"

Zaphnes, after a slight stiffness, has a clear grin and a sumptuous chest.

"Whoa. I haven't been a soldier to Dada for a long time. If you look only at the power, you have no more wins, but you also make mistakes with your enemies. If you put it in, it's not over yet - I don't have anywhere else to run either."

Zaphnes leaves the room after a lavish proclamation, whining small with a boss.

"... unwillingly... but we have to use the rest of them effectively..."

See the corner of the room properly, but there is no more Visitacion there.

Instead it was a young man with no expression who bowed his head.

Look at the report the man offers. Wilhelmina rarely and blatantly distorts her face.

"Hardlett's investigation report - protection of one rebel party, attack on neighboring lords by hiding their faces, construction of giant cannons... your merchant has vast hidden property... if this evidence comes out before the showdown"

Wilhelmina tries to squeeze the report, but finds the eclampsia pointless and releases it to her desk.

Southern Eugenian spies had found the Hardlett family hiding in the royal family.

Some of them are so deadly that if you tell the Kingdom of Goldonia, the house will lose its legs immediately.

Or if I had been able to snitch this in some way to the King of Gordonia before the showdown, there could have been confusion on the front line.

"But it doesn't make any sense now..."

Even if we eliminate the hardlets that are now the leading fighters after losing the showdown, it's water on the firing stone, and if we think about the possibility of saving the battlefield, we'll put it on our side... which means we'll have to betray them.

"Hardlett is being blamed for what he did in the showdown and put back on territory. If I can get him to respond here, I'll poke him in the back of the enemy's main force, and even go all the way to the king's capital, Goldonia..."

"But Your Majesty. He has completely refused to respond. I was wondering if it would be less convincing for us to promise our status and honor..."

Wilhelmina only moves her eyes and stares at the man.

"In addition, the plot for powerlessness has been put on the back. That man seemed interested in me... but now he'll be turning to anger"

"I mean -"

Wilhelmina herself continues in the man's words.

"I'm saying there are buds. If that man has a burning anger against me, the possibilities remain."

The passion is easy to see.

It is not impossible to turn burning anger, intestinal boiling hatred, into love or worship.

And vice versa.

"Let's take a bet... the minutes aren't very good, but we'll just sit and wait for the doom as it is"

Zaphnes will save the battlefield, Wilhelmina is not as Rakuten as he would expect.

"There is no Visitacion now either. I fall asleep for a while with exhaustion from the shock of defeat.... get ready to go away and get a few well-armed spies together. All women."

"... is that your final bet?

Wilhelmina laughed with her nose at the man's words.

"That's one last step ahead of you. The last one... it's not a bet. That's the way to hell."

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Near Rafen

"Kill me! Kill me!

I hold Bisitacion's hand screaming, but she shakes it off, throws hard things one after the other, and then tries to punch herself in the stomach at the end.

"Calm down! Kill your own child. What do you do?"

I grab her hands and stop the barbarism.

Nowhere is the face of a ruthless assassin anymore.

The belly of the screaming and rampant Visitacion had already swelled to the same extent as the coming moon.

The midwife raises a caught voice.

"I'm ten days pregnant...... I'm already on the moon. Wow, grow bumpy in front of me...... Awawa"

At that time, the bicitación movement, which was rampant, stops, poking his lower body up and complaining of pain.

"Yes, it hurts...... no way...... hey! I don't like getting my stomach punched from the inside out!!

The midwife rushes over and peeks into her crotch.

"I can already give birth! I was hoping to even have Rafen, but I won't be able to make it, so I'll give it to you here!

"Whoa, I asked for it. You got something to do?

"I don't like it! Cover your neck! Kill me before the monster jumps out!!

The midwife tells me to leave silently.

If I were here, I'd have to stop messing with Visitacion's mind.

I leave the tent to clear my ears.

"More please! Don't close your legs!

"I can't get the baby out like this... oh, this shouldn't be! I can see your legs first, are you a backbone!?

"Wait, take a good look, this is my hand! Are you out scratching your own birth canal!? I need a sword for protection."

"Ghaaaa!!

What a noisy voice goes on, putting aside a few moments to hear the baby cry.

I'll open the door to the tent.

"He's a healthy boy."

"It was my first birth, but it was super cheap...... I came out more myself"

"He's a healthy human baby."

Me and this guy are both human, but other than human beings are born.

The only thing that's changed a little would be that it was born ten days after seeding.

The midwives make sure their babies are healthy, then wash their bodies with water, and then let Visitacion hold their babies.

"... normal baby. Huh? Huh? Am I becoming your mom?

Then the baby whimpers his vicitacion breasts in tears.

"... it hurts... oh, my milk..."

Visitación starts breastfeeding with the look of not knowing what is.

I stroke a baby with her like that.

"I still can't love you. I'm sorry to live with you. But I'll take responsibility for giving birth, and I'll take care of my life, so grow up safe."

That's what I say, suck the breast opposite the baby and taste the breast milk before leaving the tent.

"I still have a small vessel, too. It would be a true man to laugh and hug you."

But when I look at Benel, who keeps sleeping like he's dead, my anger for Visitacion is really annoying.

Even if I can't get close to them in this state, I and my opponent will be unhappy.

You're right to stay away from each other and I'll just give you the money.

"Ha - how shall I reveal it? I'm a pirate. Besides, let the men of the scattered 105th soldier samurai... uh, I wonder if they'll tell me not to give birth to this. Besides, it looks like Rafen has a wife too... Damn, I didn't just say it, so it's getting extra hard to say already!

Annette is walking bumpy as she walks outside.

"When this happens, it's already an assault. If you take it back or lose it, and then you're grounded, you'll make me give birth!

What is it?

I called out to Annette, who was strangely tempered, but was struck out by a loud cheer.

"Ki, miracle! It's a miracle!

"Magic... I know. Healing magic? I've never heard of it, but I can see it in front of me..."

Looking in the direction of cheer, it was the girl Altair who was at the centre.

Surrounded by wounded members of the Royal Army and citizens of Liberties.

Why is it here that the wounded of the Royal Army should be transported to Trisnia, where there are doctors, or to Goldonia, the king's capital?

"I broke my leg ligament. I thought you wouldn't move for the rest of your life."

"Mmm."

The green light shines more when Altair hands on the sobbing soldier.

As soon as the soldier, who was finally standing by relying on his cane, steps to the ground with a foot where his ligament should have been cut off.

"You're lying. I can stand. No, instead of standing!

Soldiers who step on the spot even run lightly.

"Is it healing? Good for you."

Altair says like nothing, is it embarrassing to wear a white cloth?

I'm sure Altair has special powers.

"... to the followers of Altair, if you will..."

"Oh yeah!! There's no way I can't be shown such a miracle!!

Further happenings come there.

"Wow, it's a zombie!! Triple Hifumi! You got the body back to Rafen!?

"Was it a vendetta that you didn't cremate because you were almost there!

Returning to Rafen Some of my private soldiers have been wounded and managed to survive the battlefield, but have exhausted themselves on the road. I can return it to my family in just a few days, so burying it on the road can sometimes go in the wrong direction of compassion with pity.

"Damn! Grab a sword, aim your leg first and let it fall, then..."

Zombies aren't that good at fighting though.

If you are an armed soldier, you are not an overly fearful opponent because you will not lose one-on-one.

Still, if you step on the dodge, you could get your neck cut off a thousand times or your eyes crushed.

It was when the soldiers got ready to make a fortune.

"Mm, don't get lost. Welcome home."

Altair advances and turns his hand firmly upwards.

As soon as he did, something like black smoke fell out of the corpse, which was barking unconsciously, scattered and scratched out in the air.

At the same time, the body stops moving and falls on the spot.

"The Magic of Sweeping... I've Never Seen It"

"Come on, isn't this real -?

Those around them kneel before Altair one after another.

Then she shyly lit up and wore a cloth and said, "Incoming?" and make a small voice.

"I see this is how more Altair believers are"

Nearly everyone but Illigina had their mouths in order to say more, such as Celia and Myra, saying that the expansion of Altairism was not good, but Altaire herself wouldn't be as impotent as she used to be, so why don't you give it a minute?

I left the scene again, but I heard a familiar voice.

"Oh, underneath. Please forgive me for my sins...... oh my god!

The desperate voice heard from the shadow of the carriage is the voice of Raimia with the girl Altair, making it an Altair NO2.

I peek that it's something I'm praying for in another strange place.

"Whoa, Altair's over there. If you have business..."

"No more! Get out! Get out! Don't look!!

When I peeked in, I sat naked in the lower half of my body, and Laemia was scratching the roots hanging from the crotch while she was a woman.