Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

"Yes, thank you for your purchase"

Amria received a toast baked with sliced cheese and thick ham from a middle-aged mistress running a stall.

It was a day when I was staying in order to look around the interior of this safe area before heading to the southern part of the Lomar Empire.

Around the post town near the northern end of the busy streets, there are many travelers and craftsmen walking in search of the inns, and there are many stalls aimed at them, and there are many kinds of appetizing things. The smells are mixed.

Fortunately, the outfits of Amria's fallen wealthy merchant or the daughter of a second-in-law minor have not been suspicious to this day, and there is no suspicious behavior from the stall hostess.

Amuria pays for the toast for Yachiyo and Fuka, who will be escorting immediately.

In other stalls, artisans taking breaks and merchants opening stores a little farther away go to fill hunger.

However, among them, there were quite a few people who seemed to have escaped the fire, like Amria, who turned her eyes on them before calling out to the stall mistress.

"Well, what I say is that there are quite a few people from other parts of Sebrand."

"Yeah, yeah, yes. Well, there's no way out there because the rebellion is taking place in the south. This sub-brand is the kneeling of Archduke Rhinos Art. So far the rebels have come. I'm safe because I can't get it. ''

The words of the mistress are gentle and the eyes are narrowed softly, giving the atmosphere of a boxed lady and care for the ephemeral beauty.

To her, Amria is seen only as a pathetic woman who was displaced by her rebels.

Amria is also misled and miserable, like the mistress in front of her, because she has been through her days in Severand and has experienced it many times.

It is no mistake, however, except that it was not the rebels who drove Amria out of the Empire, but both the Grand Duke of Rhinos Art and the Princess Asteria.

"Yes, this city is really protected by a lot of soldiers and knights, and I am very relieved. I was once away from home, but thanks to your mercy, I can live somehow. "

"The Grand Duke has set up an urgent budget for those who have evacuated, and he has open food shelves. The hospitals and cooking facilities for the poor have been increased. ing.

What's more, General Howlsen has acknowledged the Archduke and will soon beat the rebels. It's not a distant day to return to her hometown at this brand. ''

"Yes, the Archduke is really respectable. Really."

To those who like the old empire's system, Amria muttered only in her mouth. Of the imperial refugees who have fled to Sebrand, only those who have entered the city are those who have been granted special permission, such as secondaries or their labor.

The vast majority of people lacking in their daily diet and treatment of injuries and illnesses still remain out of the city. They have food rations, but they don't have to go to all the displaced people, but if they want to buy them, they will need the extraordinary amount of money sprayed by merchants who have seen their feet.

Still, he said that this brand's response to the third ministry was a good one.

Amria knows only Severand, but if there are people who are treated worse than the city, be prepared to expect a lot of things that better to know, as Spellion said. I am new.

What did she think of Amria's gaze looking at the third ministry painfully?

"Oh, are they the Third Republic? After the rebellion in the south, everyone here was nervous that they might be in tune with it. That was good.

Why did you imitate your opposition? If the Grand Duke represses the rebellion, their treatment will be stricter so that they do not think they will revolt this time. I want this to never happen again, at all. ''

The mistress's third-person criticism of the different races and aliens would have been sympathetic if Amria had also despised the third-person. However, it goes without saying that Amria's heart is completely different from what her mistress imagined.

After finishing the toast on the spot and observing the food stalls, the Amrias joined with Doran and others who had been watching their surroundings a little further away, and decided to leave this brand.

After leaving Sebrand, he headed south for the city of Elkenay, where he once met Yachiyo, and looked around the land near the front and the rebels in the south, and finally traveled to the western empire controlled by Princess Asteria. Looking around is the current plan.

Aboard a carriage with a hood set to be taken out of pursuit of his hometown, and just after leaving Sebrand, Amria sitting on the backpack turns his sights on the hood and looks at the displaced people resting outside the city. send.

Amria, who has no formal status as an imperial family and has no backing in the empire, can do very little for them. With Amria going to the Romar Empire, the help of the Arkrest kingdom is unlikely before intervention in the civil war.

"Amria, can't help but look at that face?"

Yachiyo, who had shut her mouth as much as possible in Sebrand, opened her mouth as soon as she could talk, because of the distinctive tone of Akitsu Koku, and comforted Amria, who had been hurt since she came to the empire.

Fuka also joined Yachiyo and recently spoke to Amria, who was just dropping down. Yachiyo and Fuka had a feeling of beginning to have a little regret for bringing Amria here.

"Yeah, it's a tough word, but if Amria hurt her heart, she wouldn't be able to fill their stomach or heal their fatigue. And Amria didn't do nothing?"

"That's exactly what the wind says. The merchants in the town bought the food and medicines that are blowing outrageously and sold them to them sneakly at low prices. If anyone is there, why don't you put your body up and stop? ''

"But the money is ultimately what Prince Superior has been willing to pay, and you can pay it free of charge ..."

"No, as I stopped trying to do so before, it would be free.

Those who have evacuated so far are certainly tired and hungry, but they still have a core in their hearts. Pride, dignity, do not throw them away yet.

If you give them to yourself, even in good faith, it's almost as if you tell them they are merciful.

Anyway, even if asked, if I wanted to give it, getting the small amount of money, as Amria did, would not hurt their dignity. ''

Yachiyo's words did not include any mischief or rest to work on Amria's feelings. He states that Amria's judgment was really good.

"I wish I could ... I don't regret having asked His Highness to go to the Romar Empire, but I have no doubt that I was shallow. What I can do, I feel lost without having anything in the dense fog. ''

"Well, if you're on the ground in the fog you can't see, you'll be able to move on. And there's a certain wind next to Amria, so you'll be alone and lost Replying to @Samsung

"As you say eight, if you're lost with three people, don't be scared for a while!"

It seems like Fuka is about to add "For a while". Amria smiled at Yachiyo and Fuka who didn't deceive herself for a long time. Yachiyo and Fuka are also laughing at the smile of Amria, who is as pleasant as the sun sets.

After seeing the dark clouds fade from the heart of Amria and others, Lynette talks to Doran, who sits on the platform. Doran and Gandeus are seated on the platform, and Lynette and Kirlinne are on the loading platform.

Lignette asked his beloved master from the luggage carrier, which laid a carpet on the floor assuming a long journey, to improve his livability.

"Gwandan, during your stay in Sebrand, did you notice any signs of your young lady being noticed?"

Although the detective abilities of each of the three sisters, including Lynette, are far apart, it was true that Lynette's servants would outperform them in almost every respect.

Gwandan responded with a different voice, similar to Doran, while keeping his eyes fixed at the end of the street where the people aiming for Sebrand walk silently. The voice seems to be somewhat lower, probably because he looks older than Doran.

"No, no. There was no evidence captured by General Isa's Chisato Spacetime Eye, and the guards stationed in the city did not seem to treat us specially. Nobody is doing it.

Apparently, it was not bad to imitate Amulia as a daughter who was rushed to war. I and Yachiyo also seemed to be pure humans, so there was no problem.

To put it bluntly, the current situation of leaving Sebrande and heading to the war-torn southern part of the country seems to be acting strangely. ''

As Gwandan says, there are others leaving Sebrand, but most of the way to the west and the north, which is farther from the war, and sparsely headed to the south, where the dangers await.

In addition, he stands out like merchants and merchants who have found business opportunities in the southern part of the war. The Gwandans, who are not really merchants, are more heretics.

Although he wasn't a suspicion of Gwandan being warned, he wasn't suspected, but soldiers could be checked along the way.

Gandeus, who maintains a tight contraction next to Gwandan, said of the measures. Desperately leaping around in this situation sitting next to Gwandan, he is desperate to maintain a mended attitude in front of his master.

"We're set up to bring back food and other supplies to families and acquaintances who have been left behind in case we are suspicious.

In addition to what you bring in from Bern, the goods you buy from Sebrand will be useful, and the rest will be given to those who are really in trouble locally.

"Hmm, Gandeus is right. I and Yachiyo are still mercenaries for escorts, Lynettes are the caretakers of Amria. I don't want to take it. ''

"Linette does not consider it necessary to take into account the life of those who want to do harm to Gwandan, but we will do our best if it is what Gwandan wants."

"Let's bet on all of the power and wisdom that this Gandeus has in keeping with his master's will."

"Yes, I'll do my best Kirrinne!"

Apparently, Kirlinne apparently heard the story, apparently pulling his body out of the bed, and then declaring energetic while hugging Gwandan from his back.

Seeing Kirlinne's rich breasts pressed against Gwandan's back, the eyes of Lynette and Gandeus, who do not have them, burst into flames of black jealousy.

Gwandan does not feel the soft touch felt from his back, but smiles at the fatherhood of Kirlinne's young behavior. Not only in Kirlinne, but also in Linette and Gandeus, he seems to be close to his father.

"That's dangerous, it's dangerous to jump in while holding the reins, Kirrinne."

"Hey, I thought that this way would really convey my feelings."

"Huh, it's cute. Oh, and Kirlinne, Gandeus, now I don't care, but when you have eyes and ears of others, be careful not to call me my master or Doran. Because your master is supposed to be Amria. "

Just as Doran's body was given the pseudonym Gwandan, Amria, Yachiyo, Fuka and Rinette were also given the pseudonym, and practiced calling the pseudonym before entering the Romal Empire. I was

It was a smiling sight as if we saw the eggs of actresses working in theater, but it was an important exercise after actually entering the Romar empire in this way.

"Of course I know, Gwandan. Lynette is Tornet, Amria is a young lady Ana, Yachiyo is a hatch, Fuka is Fuu. I think Fuka is too much ... … "

"Linette, Oops, I understand Torune, but it's possible that they don't know what they're being called by their unfamiliar names. Anxiety remains "

"This is not to say that there is no objection. The two people should not have been told so much to the Imperial side, and if they look different, they may have similar names. If not noticed, Torne will also conclude. ''

Torunet is right. It is highly possible that information has been transmitted from the adventurer's union and others, but it is not too alarming.

The carriage, with Gwandan holding the reins, slowly and slowly progressed through the suburbs of Severand, where the battle was still far away.

*

In the corner of the plain that headed northeast from the city of Elkenay, which has a border with Dolan and their descendants, the weeds gathered to fight each other on a daily basis while supporting each other. There was a community that lived.

Head further east to protect the border with the Kingdom of Arkrest.In the Empire, you will be under the influence of a twelve general who belongs to neutral, but on your journey there will be steep mountains and deep woodlands. In addition, the presence of lords who were not allowed to pass through the territory forced them to stay there.

Those who are abandoned by others without reliable relatives or acquaintances are snuggling together, and some pharmacists and hunting-savvy people have managed to maintain the appearance and function as a settlement. Met.

There are tents sewn together with shabby cloths and houses that are tied together to form a hut.

They are planting vital crops on unexplored, unspoilt lands to add some food.

Many of the people in the villages are the earliest abandoned members of the population, old people, children and women, and few adult men. Even if there are, many people are hurt and injured, so you can see at a glance that it is not a true settlement.

Nevertheless, the number of visitors coming to hear the rumor of this settlement near the front is increasing every day. It is nothing more than a proof that there are so many vulnerable people who have fallen from those who flee and have been abandoned.

The people who aimed for it, called the settlements of who said what at the end, still existed today. The war dead are mournful, and broken swords and spears are cleared, but a group of about fifty people still falls on the plain where the red and black blood and dead smell that the earth could not absorb yet remained in the atmosphere. We are proceeding with a dangerous step that is likely to sink.

If a ruthless strong wind blows, it is likely to break like a dead tree.

This group, as well as the final settlement, is evident in the appearance of mothers and pregnant women with old people and young children, and they are undoubtedly vulnerable people who have been cut off when they escape.

Given that one of the first cities in the vicinity of Elkenay to raise the smoke of the rebellion, he is engaged in a fierce battle with the army of Archduke Rhinos Art, who is particularly strict with the rebellion.

As a result, in areas where folk grasses were heavily damaged, a large number of truncated vulnerable people were formed, resulting in the formation of the final settlement.

Exposed to the wind and rain, painted on dust, and unappreciably hygienic, they make their way down the green plains as they collapse.

And there was an armed group that looked at them in a far-flung manner, entrusting them with a dash of hope to the last settlement that they heard and heard of the rumor of the wind.

The refugees also realize that there is an armed group behind them, and screams and fears spread quickly.

The rear armed group was all legitimate and legitimate troops. There are not only polished swords and spears, but also guns, all of which are solidified in black shining armor.

Refugees who knew their affiliation from the flags they had raised had a rich color of despair as early as possible. It was an army under the count of Berginten, which served the Rhinos Art Grande.

Although it is somewhat difficult to understand that the army is going to reach the 500th though it is an Earl, they are of great Rhinos-Art, and most of the refugees are of different races or beasts. Given certain things, it is clear that their purpose is not calm.

The only refugees who whip their screaming bodies and finally arrive near the final settlement. If we were to be driven by Count Berginten's army here, we would have a lot of defeats and a significant reduction in the number of nearly fifty.

Between here and the rebels, you may be accused of being a Rhinos-Arts army different from Earl Berginten, or may be attacked by pirates.

But from a distance, there is no compassion for you, and if you do not follow the Order of Knights, whose mockery only swirls, it is clear that you will be murdered here rather than looking at the fire.

In order to help even pregnant women and young children at least, the elderly are taking the initiative in giving up their food and property.

But, however, the intention of the Knights was far more evil and wicked than refugees thought.

In the middle of the back row of the Knights, a man wearing elaborately decorated armor was standing on a pedestal of a two-headed tank, looking down at the refugees with a sample-like attitude of arrogance.

Black Lotus Holding a helmet with feathers on her armpits, waving a long falling blonde in a slight breeze, her eyes are severe but she can be called a beautiful woman, and she is the fourth killing battalion commander of the Knights under the Count of Berginten Adelid That person. An elite knight, escorted by Adelid, asks him for instructions.

"How about the battalion, what are you doing with such low-lying people? Even if you leave them alone, you know they will hang out and fall under the stomach of the wild beast."

This is also the voice of a young woman who will be 20 years old, like Adelid. Most of the core knights were formed by Adelaide's wishes, with battalion formed by the women of Count Berginten's vassal.

"Europe, Euria, as you say, the mixture of the beasts of the lower arsenal and the non-Romal people do not have to be driven away, as if the sickle of the reaper had already been attached to his neck. They are the old people. "

"Can you return to the fort? You need to rest your troops in preparation for the battle against the Elken army."

"Well, but if you leave them and put them in the belly of the beasts, the later governing may increase the damage of the pests. In addition, you will leave such a mysterious group of unknown identities Then, the shadow of the father of Count Berginten and the majesty of the Lomar Empire falls.

Our knights, legitimate, elite, solemn and fierce, were to destroy every single group of suspicious individuals for our lord and to inform the justice of the glorious Romar Empire. I want you to exercise my strength. "

"Oh, Mr. Adelid's thoughts, everyone in the battalion, including this Euria, has certainly listened. Then, let's quickly send all the unfaithful people to the underworld and see them."

Despite the plausible language exchange and occasional knightly behaviour, the bottom line of their spirit is that they want to murder powerless refugees, even unarmed, in an absolutely superior situation It is nothing but sneaky.

Adelaide's orders were quickly communicated to the battalion through Euria, and the knights began to re-form in front of the refugees about to leave.

The movement gave the refugees hope that they would overlook it, but it soon turned into despair as soldiers with longguns lined up in the front row of the Knights.

"I can't move easily. It's a shame if I remove even one shot!"

Certainly, he calls a living person a target without hesitation, and no one around him frowns on him. Eighty out of the 500 battalions had rifles as gunmen, and after loading gunpowder and ammunition, they just waited for the signal to cut the grate.

Both Euria and Adelid were happily distorting their lips as their soldiers turned their muzzles on helpless refugees and the refugees were frightened.

Gunshots roaring on the plains, standing smoke, falling refugees and blood flowing out of their bodies and dyeing the earth red. All of them are nothing but offerings to satisfy their sexual desires.

The command was issued from the mouth of Adelaide. The third mistress of the Countess of Berginten, she was a thorough pure Romanian supremacy, and the greatest misfortune for refugees was that she was an extremist among militants who did not even see other ethnic groups and different races as the same life. Would have been.

"Ok, okay, I'm ready. I've set my aim. Haha, I just shoot. Ha't just shoot.

Adelaide's beautiful voice echoes across the plains. Immediately after, countless gunshots sounded like thunder, and lead-colored murder flew between the refugees.

The refugees who sensed the murder of Adéridians were trying to shield the elderly and injured women and children, but to what extent can their bodies be as thin as dead trees and serve as shields?

Even worse, from the perspective of Adelis, they only have the impression that they are not persistent and fall down.

The gods did not smile at the refugees. They had some objects of worship, but their prayers did not reach any god-no, it may be a bit deceptive.

Because sooner than the gods who heard the prayer, another being broke into this situation. Yes, even from the gods who sit in the heavens, Gwandan and others are super-class-class singularities.

As the gunshots still fluttered in the plains and the eardrums shook like thunder, four figures rushing from far away, faster than a gale, and even faster than a bullet, stood between the battalion and the refugees.

Gwandan, Lynette, Kirlinne, and Gandeus, who had been drowned out by gunshots, but had a Pole Ax and Mace in their hands, shot down with a large sword, or shot with a small bowgun in both hands.

"Hum, roughly 500 and a little"

Gwandan's muttering after confirming the trace of the shot of Paul Ax's bullet, followed by a linet carrying a mace that looks heavier than himself on his shoulder.

"The policy is to take as little life as possible. In this case, are you going to crush your limbs?"

Kirlinne puts his opinion while swinging a large sword in a lignette to confirm the policy of this battle.

"Sister, but if you cut your legs, you won't be able to walk, so you won't be able to return? Can't you just leave those people here?"

Of course, Kirlinne's statement is not in the mind of battalions. It is said that it is troublesome to clean up the corpse after the battle is over and to rescue the injured.

In response to Kirlinne, who is supposed to be his younger sister, Gandeus briefly thought and offered a solution.

"Yes, Kirlinne's concern is legitimate, but if you have no feet, you'll crawl back if you have a hand, so it's okay if you leave your hand or foot?"

After seeing Gandeus shining slightly as if it were a good idea, Gwandan heard the comments of the Lynettes and thought seriously that he had mistakenly educated everyone. He proved, however, that he himself had the same noisy idea as the three sisters.

"I need only half to be incapable of fighting. I just need to take them back to the other half safe. But I want to make sure that the captain is incapable of restarting."

Needless to say, all of the linettes realized that the shot of a helpless refugee in the voice of Gwandan, quietly angry, had bought his anger.

Come on, it's a breach.