Silver Storm Hall's book home garden.

There are men lined up who have a strong body and seem to be good at rough things. There are some women inside, but they are also soldiers of the Hundred Wars.

In front of them like that, a beautiful blonde skinny girl with breathtaking struggles looks at them with a puzzling face. A soft fabric blouse with frills, a lace braided cartigan and bow tie are ladylike outfits on the top, but function-focused long trousers on the bottom.

"So far, if the monsters aren't after the government center, then neither the folk grass nor the royal family. Decaying ropes and white foxes that protect them. Plus we're being targeted."

The girl was in front of the constituents belonging to the Silver Storm Hall, tapping her shoulder so small with an old rifle, checking the situation and informing her of future guidelines.

"We split into two hands and hit a decaying rope and a white fox escort. They're after us, too, just fine. You might think it's just right over there."

Silver Storm Hall owner Sylvia Tanshita picks up the phone when she talks to the fierce men aligned in front of her. The opponent was Masahwa Akiropa, the head of the Akiropa clan.

"This one's engaged again, right? Looks like quite a few of them are lurking in the city, huh? Don't be alarmed. The number is troublesome, but their fighting power varies greatly, and some of them are quite skilled. '

"I've just talked to you, too, and I'm going to turn our elite towards your guard."

I'm only the elite one. But, Sylvia, I add in my mouth.

The constituents belonging to Silver Storm Hall are carefully selected. As many lineages as possible have been raised as part of the Silver Storm Hall since childhood. Sylvia grew up in one of those houses and took our Lord's seat with strength. The Lord is not a one-child handover, but simply a code for those who have been recognized for combat and guidance.

'Thank goodness, huh? As much as I can get you to escort me, can this one turn to offense, too?

We already know where they're hiding.

"Boulders are oh-my-rape, man."

"Unfortunately, we're not the ones who found out. It's Junko Yukioka. So, Mika Tsukinawa, Rimeko Taguchi, and Junko Yukooka and Rei Shizuno of the backstreet's beginnings and ends headed into a hiding place of foot and arm slashing. This means this is the spear, do you have any extras?

'That's a reliable story, isn't it? Then we should focus on the annihilation of the people lurking in the city. In the unlikely event that Yukioka and the others are defeated, we should go out then. "

"I want to go to their hideout, too, but I need to take command here."

Silver Storm Hall with escorts at its core, but killing the hostiles is one of its tasks. Sylvia prefers you to the escort.

"Our immediate job is to escort decaying ropes and white foxes, but there seems to be a lot of enemies, and rather the nuance of fighting together is stronger. With that intent."

'Ha!'

Silvia ordered the rifle dressed to poke over his men's heads, and the fierce men of Silver Storm Hall replied with a temperamental voice and face.

"And is there a guy in here who wants to be the winner? He's stronger than me. Don't hesitate to say it. And show strength in front of me, in front of everyone. Again, don't hesitate."

Sylvia suddenly ran over such a thing, so the fierce men of Silver Storm Hall have a bewildered look on their face.

"You don't like it? You think I don't have anybody? Hmm."

Sylvia snorts in a grumpy manner. No one understands her intention to cut out stories like this at this time.

(I knew I'd be strong. Why am I below Li Mei? Those shitty monsters......)

It was Sylvia who still had and suspected what was said yesterday.

Aoyagi, the leader of the Arm Slasher Kid, was staying with just a few of his men at a hotel in the city.

He drew nearly a thousand of the village monsters to the city centre. But he's splitting it into dozens of squads and letting them act in a variance. Because if it solidifies, it threatens to be exhausted.

"The pace of attack on decaying ropes, white foxes and silver storms can be loose at first. It's getting faster and faster. And fight the war, drain them. Retreat as soon as this one feels depleted and attack with another squad. That repeat. Faster pace over time so they don't have time to rest. Bring it to the auspicious day of the resurrection that Left Kyo derived."

Aoyagi sends a message over the phone and instructions to each squad.

"Why do you keep the pace loose first?

One of my men who was in the same place asks.

"If you fly it from the beginning, they're going to deal with it with another hand. It is our greatest aim to draw attention, buy time, and keep them from moving on the day of the Reich's resurrection."

Aoyagi informs his direct reports of the plan's intentions. I have nothing to tell the other monsters in particular. I'd rather not tell him. If you get caught and anything like you get hit with a confessional, it's ruined.

(If there is one concern, it is also possible to locate the village where the enemy is based and have already released a small number of elite assassins)

Aoyagi's concerns were a brilliant hit.

"Hey! Boy!

Mika speaks majestically to a man about ten years old who plays in the fields.

"It's Mika Tsukinawa. Whoops, full!? Why are you here, Mika Tsukinawa?

She also seemed to know about Mika, a child who would have a surprising look.

(Will what is known be auspicious or disastrous!?

The child seems confused that all four of them have the same face lined up.

"Sorry! I'm from outside this village and I want you to tell me more about this village! If you don't want to! But I don't want you to tell anyone about us!

"What was the increase to five on TV...? You still have four?

"You were watching! In the future, the five of us are going to unit up and do it! Thanks for your support! No, that's fine, are you going to tell me!? You won't give it to me!?

Mika bears a loving laugh on the full face and approaches the boy.

"Oh, can I tell you... I don't know. They say you shouldn't leave the village, but I've never seen anyone but the villagers come into the village."

"Why not?

To the hesitant child, XIII asked.

"Because we are all alive to serve the leg slasher and the arm slasher. Whoever was born in this village decided to do so, and it's up to you to not go out there, and it's up to you to kill your leg and your arm."

Mika and the others listen to the children and remember the dialogue of the old woman before entering the village again.

"You work for monsters, you make monster children. The monsters simply instruct this whether it's their mouth or not. The villagers are scared of monsters, so they all obey."

"I'm a slave... just like the old ones."

Number seven shivers.

"I didn't know you were going to make a monster child!?

Mika asks further.

"Dear Foot Slasher and Arm Slasher, because no woman is born, all human women will eventually be the daughter-in-law of the monsters, but they don't know what will be born. A foot slapper may be born, an arm slapper may be born, and a person may be born. Sometimes a slayer is born."

"Dear slayer!?

Mika asks further.

"Dear Foot Slasher and Arm Slasher are messed up, you're a great monster. There's only one."

"I'm sure he's stronger than slashing his legs and arms..."

Number seven shivers.

"You're the intruders! Get away from that kid!

At that time, when Mika and the others looked back at her yelling from behind, a little monster with blue skin was staring at her. It's a foot slashing boy.

"Nothing has harmed the child!

"Even if you don't do harm, when you see a hard-headed guy with you, you can't punish a child! If you say you won't leave..."

Apparently, this monster was seen as seriously caring for the boy. A toe-slashing boy takes the bamboo and approaches Mika and the others with a twist.

"Okay! Go!"

Mika urges her fingers to stay away from her child. Look at that, foot slashing solves the battle posture.

"You won't fight!?

Mika asks the toe-slashing child who lowered his leg.

"He's an intruder, but he doesn't seem like a bad guy. Besides, I'm a moderate. The militants would have fought. Most of them do."

"You have militants and moderates."

Hearing about the foot slashing, No. 11 says unexpectedly.

"No one is following Left Kyo or Yae, nor is he agreeing with what they do. This is what this village does to people."

Throwing away abominably, the foot slasher turned his back on Mika and the others with dignity.

"Wait! Let me talk to you if I can! And cover me up!

Mika asks me to stop slashing her leg and ask her to do something she thinks she can do.

"You're in good shape...... Well, okay. Follow me. It's troublesome to leave me alone and get in trouble."

After stopping and acknowledging, and walking out again, Mika and the others followed.