Sevens

More than a hundred adventurers were gathered at the formation ceremony using the mansion's wide front door.

Everyone waits nervously as they talk.

I was off the table and watching it on the wall. Because it's not the side of participation, it's the side of entertainment.

Monica was busy moving around and the witches were dressed in maid clothes to help.

When Monica comes next to me.

"Was it still better in witch clothes? I thought it was too out of place for boulders, but their personality died."

"What are you talking about, you? More than that, is there enough food and booze?

Monica snorts when I confirm.

"No clue. I just have a little problem."

"Oh, I understand that. You're gonna be okay until this fight's over, right?

"Yes."

I was aware of the problem we were having. Monica checks Sole and goes back to work.

I saw the venue. Mr. Crate is also a participant and has a temperament.

(I'm not cheating, but I don't feel good about using it)

Adventurers who tend to dream.

Those who are looking to get out of this life more than grabbing a thousand dollars.

Yes, what I gathered were those who sought out the bureaucrats. Among them, I had Mr. Crate gather the men who were looking to knight.

(Class calls friends, or what?)

Some adventurers were formerly from the family of knights. Aria also originally came from the Viscount family in Takemen. There are many similar adventurers.

They were the ones who decided to ride this story in order to regain their former glory.

From within the treasure ball, there is a slightly frightened fifth generation of voices.

"At all times, there are people who can't make a profit and loss account. I guess it's better if you're just ready. '

Sixth generation too.

'Right. But now I can count on you. In addition, thinking about the future, the Virgin needs those who move as her own hands and feet.'

I turned my gaze toward the stairs.

It's time.

Some alcohol and a little tension were relieved before they appeared.

Witches - When people came out in costumes made by Monica, not wearing maid clothes, the venue suddenly spoke to Zawazawa.

That stops perfectly at the advent of fate.

(Yeah, you're the Virgin if you keep your mouth shut)

Aura appeared in a white, skin-sticking dress, followed by Thelma, a former Virgin, and Gastone, a former high priest.

When I turned my gaze to Eva, Eva nodded.

Eva also has skills. It's a skill that I don't really use in combat and I don't really like in person.

That's [voice] - the skill of making your voice louder and having a lot of people hear you.

And this is the eyeball [back music] of this one. Eva can play with her skills without an instrument.

Music began to play at the venue. Eva doesn't look unusual, no wonder where she hears sounds from.

(Skills that I don't like in person are also unusual. No, you expressed it because you don't want it? Skills are also a lot of mysteries)

There's a reason Eva doesn't use these skills. Because I hate it.

I want to deliver my voice myself. I don't want to rely on my skills.

Music can only be played using instruments and in large numbers. Skills don't taste good.

That's what he said.

This time, I asked Eva because I had no time or room to hire an orchestra.

The atmosphere, the music, and the real Virgin - no, the venue was quiet but excited about the appearance of the former Virgin candidate.

When Aura stops in the middle of the stairs, she looks over at the venue and says:

"Well gathered. Thank you, Aura."

Unmotivated, violent - the image in me and the image of Mr. Aura today are too different to make me laugh.

I'm listening patiently, but just to put it briefly - let's get Zain's Holy Knights bogged down together. If I succeed, I'll be a clerk, and I'll take it to the Knights.

That is.

Yes, I had my servant as bait. This time we got together. I can't pay you anything. However, it was decided to prepare the necessary food, etc., here.

And Mr. Aura turned her gaze to me.

"We will form a knighthood here to get Zain back. The captain has saved me, Lord Lyell."

As I stepped forward, the gaze of the gathered adventurers gathered.

"Extraordinary, but let me take on the head of the regiment"

And Mr. Aura...

"The Vice Commander requests the Lord Crate Benini"

Mr. Crate, in tears with emotion.

"... Yes!

The voice replying seemed a little trembling.

After Mr. Aura spread her hands, she posed like praying with both hands together in front of her little chest.

"Here we form the Knights - [Saint Knights]. To the courageous, bless the goddess."

Against the Holy Knights, this one was set up to fight the Holy Knights. Best of all, names are appropriate.

It's only one letter different.

(Well, even if you're not familiar with it, it's arr... the Knights of the Virgin, or force is a national like the Holy Knight. temporary, and someone will change their name later)

It was a cheap idea, but what if it's too bizarre? So the name of the Knights became the Holy Knights.

With the venue flourishing, I was the only one who thought of the name as Gucci. And this next action...

(Well, I need to see Mr. Albano and the others tomorrow)

The next day, I was talking to Mr. Albano at the tavern with Miranda.

It's in a bunch of alleys, and the pattern is bad. However, the food served was of high quality and delicious.

Drinking, Mr. Albano looks at us.

"Cooperate on Zayn's side? I don't like it. I only ride winning horses."

I sneer bitterly at Mr. Albano for saying such a thing with dignity.

"That's okay. It's just nothing. It's not just war with weapons in your hands, is it?

People with bad patterns were drinking around, and making noise.

The whores are calling out to the guests at the liquor store, but they don't come near our table with Miranda.

Mr. Albano watched this one with the glass on his mouth.

Miranda reached out to the food.

"What I'm asking you to do is spread rumors in Zain. A former Virgin candidate has risen, and he's going to wage war on Zayn."

Mr. Albano had devised it. He doesn't seem to understand, rather than say he's lost.

"... I know you guys are moving flashy. You'd be willing to use Crate's stone head, but you'd run rumors from yourself?

I snorted.

"It's to win. I'm not even going to lose. It's a doctrine where we don't lose fights."

Yes, in our history, we don't fight to lose. Only the third generation lost their lives to buy time, but it also needed to.

I threw my life out to win, not to lose.

Mr. Albano laughed.

"Like! I like guys like that. But what are we gonna do with the rumors? If that's all, we certainly don't have any disadvantages."

He seems to think it might be a trap.

"Just spreading the rumors is fine. After that, the tail will be on its own. And there are a few rumors I want you to flush. Spread the rumors in order. Oh, I'll give you the money to eat and drink at Zain. If you're done spreading rumors, I hope you can come back."

Neither me nor Miranda expect Mr. Albano to do a good job. But I wanted the facts I asked for more than to say they would move.

Believe me, there are people watching us in flashy motion.

"... Huh, that's not so bad. But I need a favor from you too."

"What is it?

When I say it, Mr. Albano has a serious look.

"Let us bite this one too."

Miranda was a little wary, allowing her legs to move correctly, which she was putting together under the table.

And keep smiling.

"What does that mean? You want to join us? Doesn't look like you can do well with Mr. Crate, though?

Mr. Albano put his arm on the back of the chair and pointed his body diagonally at us.

"What, nothing to do with the Knights or anything. I just want to get out of this bottom of my life. No, we, you know. There's nothing I can do about it. It's a bunch of scraps. But... I don't want to get up there, but I want a real life. If that opportunity rolled in, it would be human to grab it, wouldn't it?

I'm sighing.

"What can you help me with?

"I'll take the request. Let's hear what you want us to do over there."

A third generation of voices came from the treasure balls.

'Well, I'm gonna do it because I want the other side to know we're moving. I don't think there's a problem with being betrayed...'

Skills, I saw the other person's reaction on the search. Mr. Albano had a blue reaction. And there's a bunch of people in the tavern who are reacting red.

When I sent Miranda a glance like I cared about you, she noticed.

Mr. Albano.

"There are adventurers here who participate in either. Those guys are on Zayn's side. Maybe we'll go sell our information. Then we'll take care of them. You guys don't seem to be good at it."

I'm certainly not good at it.

"... what's the reward?

"Gold, status, honor...... I want to say it all, but I want a lot of it. You don't have to be able to serve in Zayn, or any medal like the others will admit. Former bandit... I wish I could get out of that position"

Seriously, I nodded.

And.

"With that said, Mr. Albano"

"What?

"The Knights of Zayn...... did you know there are elite troops?

"You dirty working people? I know, but what's up? Let me tell you something from us, as long as I envy you. Even if you do dirty work, you're an elite knight."

"Aren't you interested in that elite unit?

Mr. Albano had a face that he didn't understand.

Miranda seemed to understand what I was thinking. When I put my hand on my chin and saw Mr. Albano, I nodded a few times.

"Perhaps just fine. Water and oil, though."

That's what I said.

It wasn't until two weeks later that Mr. Allette came to me preparing for something like that.

What Alette, who visited the mansion, had was a letter.

I picked up the sole in the reception room, and I see Mr. Allette's face.

"I look forward to seeing Her Royal Highness."

To say so with a smile, Mr. Allette had a subtle look on her face.

"Look it up, put it down, Nuke and... Lyell, you have a good personality."

"I'll take that as a compliment"

Mr. Alette didn't want this to happen. But if it was a meeting with the three of you, the hand tag I hold, Her Royal Highness thought she would meet.

Whether that's someone's wisdom or not.

Mr. Alette, look at my face.

"... I'll check in advance, but I can't help you if you don't come under Rolphis' umbrella. Even if we can help."

Funds, supplies, manpower - I knew there was no room in Rolphis to be turning them around.

That's why I didn't count on you either.

"I don't mind. All we want is for each other to work well. I think it's in your interest."

Then Mr. Alette told me.

"This one... maybe, but I think I'll tell her to turn over her former Virgin Candidate, Lord Aura. They say there's a move like that."

I nodded when I saw Mr. Alette squeaking abominably.

"Oh, your fiancée, His Royal Highness the Prince, was staying. The war is nearing."

I know it's the same opinion, but Mr. Alette doesn't agree.

"Lyell, I don't think it's gonna turn out the way you think."

As I smiled, I heard voices from within the treasure balls.

It's the seventh generation.

'Results? That's something to grab. Besides, our preparations are already moving on to the next stage. You can't stop now. "

Fourth generation too.

'Cause it hurts a lot when you stop here....... ha'

Ignore the depressed fourth generation and I'll tell Mr. Allette.

"I'll do something to show you."

"Right. Still, you don't have that maid today."

I smiled and nodded at Alette as she looked around the room.

- That was a fort on the edge of Zain.

It used to be used, but now it's just packed by dispatched knights. Soldiers are also gathering men's hands from the surrounding villages.

It was built because there was a border with Rolphis, but now Rolphis was pushed in and out of service.

Still, nearly fifty personnel were packing it and only maintaining it. There are few people for the size, because they are of low importance.

A soldier on guard makes a stretch on a fence of such a fort. Soldiers from the same village.

"What, gambling late yesterday too?

The defected soldier doesn't seem to like it.

"That would be the only way though. I don't have a place to spend it even if I get paid. The knight is unmotivated. It doesn't make sense to train. I wish I could destroy a fort like this."

There was no reason for the young soldiers to do that either.

In [Fort Neunir], which no longer makes sense, the left-handed knights are unmotivated to make the liquor smell in the morning.

Soldiers who are subordinates, too, had unlimited morale.

"Ha, there's a war with Rolphis, but... it's peaceful here, isn't it?"

When a soldier looks far away and whines about it.

"That, there's a horse in the sky... hey! That's Kirin!

"You're lying! Where is it!... it really flies. Without wings."

Soldiers excited to see something unusual. And that was the same for the soldiers in the fort. There was no talk, and in the boring fort, the discovery of Kirin immediately boosted him.

Hangover knights don't take that long to go out and look up at the sky and see Kirin either.

"Kirin carries good luck, doesn't he? Then it's good for us too..."

But one shouted.

"So, enemy attack! Enemy attack!!"

Hurry up and ring the bell, informing the knights and soldiers in the fort, but everyone looked outside the fort surprised without any weapons on.

There was an object with a round cartridge attached to the side of a large box made of iron, even though there were no horses.

"Hey, what, what are you doing! Hey, why did you allow us to get so close!

A hungover knight woke up and grabbed the soldier's chest. But the knight's perfect fit was a shirt on his pants... and he didn't even have a weapon.

"Kirin distracted me."

Then one of the soldiers screams.

"Hey, that!

"You're lying..."

On the metal box was a girl in a white dress. I can't see my face with a cloth. I could see the wavy brown hair.

"Are you the Virgin?

The soldiers at the fort had never seen a real Virgin. Somehow, even Thelma, the former Virgin, they've only seen it a few times.

The knights were able to tell immediately that they were not. The costume was different, but there was an atmosphere.

That reminded me of the rumors.

One knight.

"... Master Aura!

There were rumors that they were gathering soldiers to escape Zayn and settle in Baym. But neither did the knight expect to come to the border.

"Why are you in such a place where there is nothing..."

A soldier.

"What are you going to do! Can we shoot an arrow?

A large box of metal came to the gate with the Virgin on board, unable to give instructions to the confused soldiers. In front of a closed gate, a large cylinder was pointed towards the center of the gate.

"What are you going to do? Come on! Wear your weapon right away! They're fake! Here they are."

When the knight said that much, the fort swayed with heavy explosions and shocks. Some of the soldiers fell on the spot, and there was smoke coming out of by the gate.

As soon as the knight looked outside, nearly a hundred people were pouring into the fort. As the fully armed soldiers poured in, the knight hurried to recall that he was round his back and tried to get inside the fort.

Then, apart from exposing her shoulders, belly and thighs and feeling loose in her arms, the girl, dressed perfectly around her chest and waist, stepped down.

"Who is it, you!

Turn your hand around your hips, but the sword was left behind. To the girl laughing couscous, one of the knights rolled out a poke with a spear taken from the soldier.

When the girl avoids that, she kicks the knight with a spinning kick as it is.

The kicked knight lost his mind as he rolled down the ground and crashed into the wall.

"One, strong"

When the knight said so, everyone gathered on the fence was surrounded by enemies rushing up the stairs.

numbers, and also decided to lose in gear, and the knights.

"... surrender"

That's what I said. It was also intended that if Aura were to name the Virgin, she would not do terrible things to herself.

Says the girl.

"Hurry and detain me. Master Aura is coming. Then we'll keep feeding the surroundings. Gather the soldiers too. Until we're ready before the enemy arrives."

The knight heard it and was still convinced.

(Damn, I didn't expect to lose without fighting...)

That's how a detained knight is, but I noticed that the hands of those who restrain themselves are sweet. The knights are moved as they are disarmed and one soldier after another detained.

On the way down the stairs, a voice was heard from an enemy soldier in captivity.

"Hey, help me out here, too"

"No, we need to get this guy to the barn..."

To enemy soldiers in need, the knights.

"I surrendered. I'm not running away. Besides, you can't escape because you're tied up."

Then the enemy soldiers go up the stairs pretending to be lost.

The knight untied the rope by descending the stairs while in captivity when he niggered.

"My amateur. Looks like you've gathered adventurers, but on the contrary, you could only gather about a hundred. Looks like we're running out of supplies."

He proceeded inside the fort hiding from being found, and the knight headed to the place where his horse was connected.

And when he saddled and spanned, he ran his horse for the gate that was destroyed as it was.

The enemy was looking at this one and shouting something, but the knight ignored it.

(Bring this information back and I'll help. Let's fight the enemy, fight the good fight, but let's lose. So, I only brought the information back...)

Towards the capital of Zayn, the knight ran a horse...