Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"Stop the futile resistance!

"Those who resist, those who flee, slaughter and throw away mercilessly!

A fully armed knight has fallen into a noisy avalanche underground.

"Did Rebecca call you? No, you kept me waiting long before you infiltrated."

I lay my hips down beside my head that I didn't seem to need to get rumbled up anymore and watch what happened.

"Duh, if you get caught anyway, you're tied up! Whoo!!

One of Gorotsky is slaughtered by a knight with a long sword, but he was taken by a steel shield and slashed off his flank.

Another spear could not have captured the knight's belly or pierced his whole body armor. He was slashed off the tip of a slippery side, and received a sword on both shoulders to blow up blood.

"Naturally. You can't beat someone wearing a full plate by slashing them."

Techniques are also important, but the difference in armor cannot be mastered unless it is as different from amateurs.

I also thought it would be better if I had my head on my foot without the need to step up.

"Look... not yet... not yet... now!!

Those who resist are slaughtered, and a few Gorotsky pack something in a dirty bag as those who give up and lay low are struck with rope.

"Be nice to yourselves..."

"Not yet...... now!!

A broken bag was thrown the moment the knight noticed them and pointed his sword at them.

Nevertheless, it's just a bag.

There's no reason to fly as fast as a stone thrower, there's no fire.

"Will you resist, too!

The knight, who was on guard with his sword in his hand, easily breaks a bag that flies into the mountains.

"Avoid what you don't know. I'm sure it's full of suspicion."

My hunch is off.

As soon as the knight slashed the bag, it splashed like white smoke exploded.

I don't know if it was lime or charcoal burning cusp but anyway, the bag was packed with white powder.

I can't wait because I broke the bag thoroughly.

This is an underground enclosed space.

"What the hell!?

"I can't see the front! The powder is in my throat, geeko!!

In an instant, the rolled powder widens and becomes less visible.

"All right, run! If we get caught, it's the last time!

A few give themselves up and head to the stairs.

"Wow. You don't seem like a bottomless asshole."

I get up whistling and sweeping the powder.

The entrance and exit, though, naturally seemed impossible to slip through on the stairs where the knights came down.

"I don't see anything. Once back on the ground - whoops!!

"Hey, what's up! No way. - Ghant!

I hear metal noises and short screams.

I guess I even hit him in the head with a large stick or stone.

It won't be fatal, but if you let it flutter for a few seconds with impact and sound, it's enough to escape.

The other knights are trying to let them get away with realizing the situation, but even the full plate's vision is on the bad. I can't see it properly before. Besides, was this place too narrow to come and move around with gothic armor, and I was holding onto my buddies and pillars all over it.

"... are you not used to wearing a full plate?

If you look closely, these guys are not kingdom knights.

Rather, the Kingdoms Knight is not in the process of being restructured and numbered because of the slaughter I made when I rode the country.

If so, the intelligence minister's unit directly under Rebecca, may lack experience in action.

"Bye! I got hit in the leg!

"They got away with it! Go after him!!

He escaped brilliantly.

"Well, I don't care."

Normally, they should have a spare team or so on the stairs.

If you're not blind, you can still be a little unfamiliar.

"Go after him! I can't believe they poked the gap that got us all into it!

I can hear Rebecca.

I hold my forehead and drop my shoulder.

"You let them all go in... isn't that why you're holding on"

Speaking of which, Rebecca's good at intelligence, but you never had the experience of a match from the front.

"Then we can get away completely. What happens if you run into the woods and wetlands even after them with horses"

I speak to the knight who flirts.

"I still have the remnants! You look like shit! Make it weird!

Beat down the knight and borrow his sword.

A small sword used indoors, that won't help.

Get me a thousand slices of flying iron balls.

"Phew, phew!

My imprisoned daughter pushed me on the iron ball that was rolling.

Heavy but bad.

"Uh, I wonder what happened before I went down the stairs..."

I remember when I came here with my eyes closed...... obscure because I've been looking at Rebecca's ass while Aldo guided me.

"Follow him quickly! If the escapees let the other bases know, the infiltration would be useless - heh!?

Grab Rebecca and stroke her ass around.

Okay, okay, I'm remembering.

I imagine staring at the ceiling and breathing.

The escaped ones climb through the stairs.

Thanks for the good fortune of looking around and not having any hindsight.

They're quite the drivers.

Towards a direction where the chaser is hard to find without running properly...

Secure the gaze you were shaking at one point in the ceiling.

"I could have spared him quite a brilliant escape."

The girl who draped the remnants of the crime onto her legs is walking into the corner of the room.

"I still can't let you live"

Half-rotate your body while holding an iron ball and accumulate for a moment.

And step in strong with Don.

The brick at my feet smashed. The white smoke that I could stand in was also clear as if it had only been bounced around me.

"Hmm!"

Throw the iron ball you hold toward the ceiling with full force as you rotate your entire body.

The iron ball that hit the ceiling did not bounce back, but plunged into the stone so deep that it could not be seen.

I thought I heard a roar and a small scream in my belly.

"Did you hit it?

"Your Majesty, what are you... shooting through the ceiling!?

A man came down from the ceiling with only his lower body at the same time Rebecca, who was being stroked in the ass, looked up.

Apparently it's a hit.

Further around the hole collapses raggedly, the man with the opposite bent back and the man with one foot blowing up falls.

"No way put the runaway guy over the ceiling!?

"No, no, this ceiling...... you're already stoned! Dozens of centimeters thick... because it's not a cannon."

I guess a surprise voice will replace admiration for me from here on out.

Come on. I'll close my eyes and stretch my chest to praise you fully.

"Heh, Your Majesty..."

Come on, praise me.

"Sire! Sire!!

Re-love as much as you want.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Ah!

Whatever you want, you can do one shot here.

Sometimes having sex in front of the public is a good stimulus.

Rebecca pulls my hand upright with her chest up, then slaps the chest plate, and finally she realizes unusually with her groin seriously kicked up, opening her eyes.

The crack spreads radially across the ceiling around the hole where I punched the iron ball in.

Merrimeri vacillations and disturbing sounds echo underground.

Within just a few seconds, the crack spread from the entire ceiling to the wall, and a single column crumbled.

"Shit."

The knights scream at my short words.

"All evacuate -!!"

"Ghaaaa!! It's going to break!!

"Run!! We're going to bury him alive!!

"This ahoy!

The knights arrive on the stairs simultaneously.

I still have a bad vision, falling from the ceiling to the sand, and I'm already doomed.

"You don't abandon your kids and run away. At least take just the girl, still a knight."

Too bad about all these guys, I'll get guildless later and work them out again.

"Get out of here as soon as you can. This place is going to collapse."

I call on the girls who were lying in the corner to stay out of the fight.

"Phew... but you shouldn't go outside..."

"The punishment... hurts... be"

I groaned low.

That's what children who are enslaved are taught.

Things are too urgent to understand that things have changed as if they were too young.

Already starting to fall apart from the ceiling to sand but even pebbles.

It's a phase of whether or not we have a minute before the whole thing collapses.

Even if I rough my voice up, I won't be able to make any extra moves.

Hopefully the asshole knights will take them one by one, but they'll climb the stairs first, screaming.

"Calm down. Is your husband the one now? Your husband told me to go outside, so I have to go."

Still young but not a child.

Such a voice said calmly, in a language that even the little one could understand.

"Fu."

"Okay, thank you."

So finally the kids get in line and start heading for the flirtatious exit.

"Bring them by room. Don't leave a single one behind."

My voice says it again.

I stare down the stairs.

"Make way for asshole knights. If I hold onto you and interrupt you, there's no one else."

Seeing, the knights had retreated, and Rebecca was the only one carrying one of the weak girls on her back, dragging her fainted head toward the stairs. I'll take care of that.

"Ahhh, the shackles..."

"Hih, tied to a cell..."

"Our cage won't open."

"I also have a watchman..."

I run before I speak up.

Pull a thousand chains off the shackled girl.

Pull the chain of the girl connected to the cage and pull every pile.

Bend the iron lattice, where several people were trapped, at their disposal.

I stroke a girl connected by handcuffs with a fainted watchman, and then I pull the man's right arm a thousand times.

There is no more obstacle to escape with this.

"Everybody's getting away!

White smoke makes her look unseen, but following the voice earlier, the girls head to the stairs.

But it's late.

Too young, losing strength, and injured.

Rather than running in a hurry, it's just crawling speed.

"Not like this... pray for all the kids with leg injuries"

The whole ceiling is already leaning and falling.

The respite will be only a few seconds.

Deny the words you said while creating a sad atmosphere.

"I'll take care of it. All of you."

At the end of the word, the ceiling directly above us falls with the roar.

We didn't make it out of here.

"Your Majesty, that's it! Escape on your own!

Rebecca screams with her head and a girl.

"No, not yet!

I open my arms and accept falling stone.

Supports intense loads from arms to toes that are likely to compress with muscles all over the body.

"Funnooo!

I learn the illusion of a thousand cuts of meat, bones swelling, and blood boiling down.

"Your Majesty -!!"

The screaming Rebecca grows smaller.

It's not because I'm crushed. Because the ceiling has stopped falling.

"Gu... hehe, it was tough at first, but if I took it, would it be like this? Light Light - Phew!

I lied. This is tough.

It's tougher than it was when I worked with Gildress.

Naturally. How much stone weighs in tens of centimeters thick?

Still, I squirm my chin at the children with only an extra grin.

"Sorago. Don't fall slowly."

A boy carrying an overly small child walks past me supporting the ceiling as a girl shackled to each other hands and carefully bows her head as a girl with her leg tendon cut crawls.

There was a strange noise from Mekiri and his right arm.

I change my center of gravity to cover it and now I hear a strange noise from my left foot.

A toddler carried laughs nicely when he makes a weird face so he can't accidentally see a distorted face.

Now everyone's out of my side.

All right, all right, I can stand it.

"The question is, what do we do from here?"

You can't run away like this. If I say or lose my strength, it will crumble instantly.

I'm looking at this one with Rebecca's indescribable face.

Of course, her coming to help isn't going to add anything.

"What are you doing, Your Majesty... this, this is so boring. From the kingdom's point of view, I can't believe I'm going to risk my life in an unjammed place... if this is the case, I can't go undercover."

"Don't say that. If I hadn't been in this place, all the kids here would have died. That wasn't a bad choice."

I think it's like the last scene of the main character in an adventure play.

"No, if His Majesty hadn't drilled a big hole in the ceiling, this wouldn't have happened in the first place"

"... right"

If I die from this, it's just a comedy.

You can't die to take a laugh.

What's the most powerful word?

"It's depressing. Dirty. And ugly. But there's no choice but to simply give it strength."

I inhale through my breath.

"Hang on -!!"

"One shot oooooo!!"

A mass of muscle jumps in as if summoned in response to a cry.

"Wonderful hanging! Han Soul Roar, I did hear it!!

That was guildless.

Support the ceiling in the same pose as me.

The ceiling lifts slightly.

"I thought you had a lion in the basement. I didn't know you really had a general."

Then Yarkov slips in.

"Brown...... no, just kids. Too bad."

Mac's giant jumps in.

The ceiling lifts visibly.

"Heh true heroes are late...... wow!

Running in, Christophe tumbled down the stairs in a crumbling fragment and slipped to his feet as he punched his brain and passed out. The ceiling drops slightly due to the loss of force.

"Master Agil, I found it! Your sermon is later!

Celia jumps in adorably, but even if she reaches out, the ceiling position is slightly higher and just jumps a little and doesn't reach.

But the adorability gave rise to a force that crossed the limits.

It's totally different from Christoph's asshole and helpful.

The basement collapses at the same time as everyone growls.

After the sound of the collapse and the smoke cleared, we were the only ones left standing there with the roof supported.

Though some Celia continued to jump with Christoph sleeping at her feet to be exact.

"This is going to be a strong Han Zhu!!

A guildless roar shook the earth as the sun's light plunged from the collapsed ceiling.