Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

Some aristocrats, mainly the Earl of Revere, rebelled in the capital and were suppressed by Sven Arbeil and Angelica Ilkas.

A murder aimed at Regent Raydor's absence. If there hadn't been two of the most brilliant absentees, the royal capital would have fallen into the hands of the enemy demons.

The rebellion came to an end in a short time. There will be little human damage from our allies, and the disturbance will appear to have subsided safely.

However... this was also an indication that Raydor's regime was by no means stable and that the rebels were lurking.

An invasion of the Empire.

The death of King Granard.

Solemnity of the working nobles.

An earthquake caused by a witch.

And Count Revere's revolt against the Undead horde that was coming from the west.

A recurring incident.

The anxiety of the people gradually increased due to the reign of far from stability.

All the problems have been solved. All of them are damaged, but they have been dealt with appropriately. Raydor shouldn't have been inappropriate.

However, small sparks are gradually gaining momentum and will eventually hunt down Raydor.

Raydor's position, which usurped the authority of his brother the king, was like that of a mansion on the sand. It was not strange whenever it collapsed.



While such a disturbance is happening in the capital of the king.

Small incidents are also about to occur in the western border region where Raydor resides.

Well then, let's start cooking!

At midnight the plants and trees will also be asleep. The voice of a woman echoed in a certain mansion.

It was a dark-haired girl in a maid's clothes who spoke brightly to rip through the darkness. As Raidor's personal maid, he was a Neimiglia, the corner of the "Six Witches of Doom".

Neymilia shakes her twin-tailed hair and puts out a knife in a good mood.

"Today, I would like to cook a refined dish for my husband who is tired from work!"

Neimilia is a regional city. It was a small mansion in the middle of it.

Once a building inhabited by the lords of the town, the Undead invaded and the lords of the Mansion escaped and went missing.

Raydor used the mansion as a temporary base for his efforts to rebuild the West and deal with the Undead.

In the kitchen of such a mansion, Neimilia, the maid, was making a scene alone.

Midnight. Swing the knife.

"Now, it's our ingredients that we took out!" The viper you just picked up in the woods, Felle de Lance! "

Kishaaaaaahhhhhh!

"Yes, yes, even if you say yes, it's good to live." I'm going to run and bite me. "

The snake, nearly two meters in size, was in Neimilia's hand where it had been taken from. Grabbing his neck, a brown snake is banging on his body and resisting.

”First of all, I'll cut this snake... into a bite size that's easy to♪eat!”

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!?

Neymilia slams the viper into the kitchen counter and shreds it with a knife.

Blood splashes back and stains his shameful face, but Neimilia's smile doesn't break. Even with the blood on her cheeks, she had a pleasant smile on her face.

"The chopped snake is simmered with vanilla to remove the smell. In the meantime, should we process the following ingredients? Next time, let's take care of the birds."

Coke air air air air air air air air air air air!

This time a bird appeared like a chicken.

The movement is sealed by a thin wire-like string, and for some reason, cloth is wrapped around the eyes to seal the vision.

"This is Lesser Cocatrice." I'm going to use the Petrify Evil Vision, so I'm going to close my eyes properly in front of you. You can crush your eyes, but it's better not to hurt them because they're the ingredients for the medicine. ”

Crack!?

"The processing is the same as that of an ordinary bird." Strangle me, stab me, tear my wings, tear my wings...... and then, after all,♪ Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Fresh blood splashes into the kitchen again. The Lesser Cocatrice was desperate, and we were dismantled into a bite of chicken.

The Lesser Cocatrice was also a kind of monster. Small and agile, it is also known as a nasty monster because of its petrifying evil eye.

That said... it's no different for Neimilia, the [Darkness] witch, than just a chicken. The evil eye of the curse didn't work on the witch.

"Don't forget the vegetables, not just the meat." Nutritious vegetables are essential for your husband's health. Today is a big day, so let's use specialty vegetables that can be picked in the west. Onion, cabbage, turnip and garlic. Soramame and chickpeas. And...... in this mandrake! "

Uuuuuuuuuuu!

A strange ingredient that appears again.

Neimilia holds a plant like a root vegetable. There is a face-like pattern just below the leaves, and the ends of the roots are like the lower half of the human body.

The strange plants seem to be alive. He was struggling to get away from Neimilia.

Uuuuuuuuuuu!

“As you know, people who hear Mandrake scream are going to die. But... we've cut off the vocal cords beforehand, so don't worry about that. It's a sign of freshness that you're moaning."

Uuuuuuuuuuuuu!?

Neimilia does not hesitate to chop the mandrake on the kitchen counter.

This will be more attentive. Hit the knife until it shatters.

"Mandrake is stiff, so I'll chop it firmly." Ah, the Fer de Lance is simmering. It seems that the smell has been removed, so I threw away the broth and re-filled it with water... and put in the meat and vegetables that I finished filling up! Simmer it down and cover it up. Even if the necromancer cries, don't open the lid up.♪ "

It is enough to simmer the ingredients in the pot with Neimilia in a good mood.

Open the lid and lightly shake the seasoning to finish, then transfer the finished dish to the plate.

The soup with strange ingredients is red to the point of being poisonous. It is not the redness of spices and tomatoes, but blood stains from ingredients that are not sufficiently drained.

“Yes, it's done! The whimsical and bloody soup of Neimiglia. With mandrakes!"

"I see... what happens if I eat that?"

"If you take a bite of this, you'll be fine." Master's lower body is also a bin bin bin! "

"I see... you can eat it!"

"Fugi-chan!?"

Grab Neimilia's plate and slap her in the face.

Neimilia screamed briefly as she stuck her face into her own cooking.

"If you think I'm making a fuss at night, what kind of monstrous drugs are I producing?" What time do you think it is!? "

Raydor woke up to the noisy voices coming from the kitchen as he stormed in with his rage.

I was supposed to be sleeping and resting in the upstairs bedroom, but it was going to be caused by a funny maid's funny disturbance.

”Fuuahhhhhhhhhhhh! What are you doing, Master!? Your face is melting!?”

"Don't try to eat the main thing that melts your face!"

"After all, Master is so busy that he doesn't want to be cute at all... it's a legitimate defence of force majeure!"

"What is self-defense! You're trying to poison my husband!"

"I made it hard for you!? Please drink it properly." Just the tip is fine! "

"What's with the tip!" Kola, don't let it get any closer to me! "

The master's servant gurgled and yelled at the soup, releasing a demonic smell.

The noisy and chaotic western nights grew louder.

It was not until the following day that Sven in the capital received news of the Count of Revere's bees.