Sevens

- It was too late when I realized.

Destruction of the troops that were in the rear.

In addition, there were unplanned figures in the fort ahead, and the enemies in the fort were well over a thousand.

"How's the marina doing!

No one was aware of the situation when the captain yelled and asked his surroundings for confirmation. It worked too well, I was alarmed.

When the captain himself realized he was alarmed, it was too late.

I looked up at the fort wall. There, a little higher above the central gate. Across there, on the left stood a woman in cold looking white clothes with water colored hair.

Hashigo all around him, and his men who tried to climb are being ice pickled.

On the other side, adventurer party adventurers in the same way had been burned by a woman with silver hair.

A few days.

I was spending too much time on this fort. Three days after the Lyells left, they arrived on the ground. Two days after that, he attacked and dropped two fortifications in two days.

"Go in the back of the woods and report that you and I can't chase each other to the boulders -"

"When! When did you report it to me?

The captain was grasping up his men's chest barn. You seem to think you're irrational yourself, but you couldn't stay calm in front of the current situation.

"Mi, it was three days ago! At that time, let Mr. Marina do as she pleases."

He threw his men away, and the captain was thinking.

(If Marina had lost, Kirin would be coming to us by now. I should have been able to pinch him. Didn't you do that? What do you mean?)

Whether the whole Kirin thing comes attacking us or doing damage, we can beat it. There are adventurers in the Labyrinth, though not in the Mercenaries.

The captain thought it wasn't a bad idea to keep pushing it off and then the marina was knocked down to deal with the worn out Kirin.

But a fellow who was supposed to be at the rear of the shattered has informed me that the rear line has been destroyed.

And if you attack a fort that's been weakened, you've come out of -.

"Don't be ridiculous! Why are those guys here? Those guys, even that would be representatives of one country!!"

The captain looked over the wall. There was Eliza and Gracia looking down on themselves. Around, the flags of both countries are flying, even joining the knights and soldiers.

I don't know the exact number, but there is still not a small number to see the response. Let the magic go and it was all prevented, and this one was starting to be pushed with less effort -.

- Nowem was looking down at his opponent from the top of the wall.

"It's about time, isn't it? The Valkyries have done a good job."

Distribution of power.

Bad hand, but Nowem did it to buy time. May had also returned a few days ago, and now she was tired or fell asleep when she stuffed a ton of meals into her stomach.

The credit for knocking down talent like a trump card in the East Branch called Marina, and bringing it back alive, was enormous.

For this reason, I don't want anything from Mae around me or any more. Most importantly, Mae's work was done, and I was only good enough to keep an eye on the marina after that.

The Valkyries were also allowed to buy time and deplete the equipment of the opponent's camp, buy two days in two fortifications, and alert the other side.

All you have to do is endure at home, which is your destiny. I bought a few more days just to make him look tired while preventing a magical attack.

Monica, standing near Nowem, says with an unmotivated look.

"... I, for some time now, have only taken care of knights and soldiers in the labyrinth. Don't take care of the chicken bastard, what the hell are you doing..."

He lurked in the labyrinth and asked Monica and the rest of the Valkyries to take care of him. There seemed to be an adventurer who could scout, and the other side had a good understanding of the movement inside the fort.

But he hasn't confirmed it until inside the labyrinth.

Nowem thinks.

(Well, I was worried about what means to do the reconnaissance, but I'm glad they didn't notice)

I can't see any signs that the other side is upset or attacking me. Dozens of people who have stormed will be unmotivated by ice pickling and burning.

It is the elite at their place that has stormed. But such an elite defeated before Eliza and Gracia.

"Mr. Clara, I'd like a light, please"

When Nowem says so, Clara, who was under the wall, lights the wand. I shook my wand wide as it was and threw the light over the sky.

Its light rises to the sky, dividing and illuminating its surroundings. The fort in the woods, that's how it ensured the light.

I have a good view of the surroundings. Mercenaries and adventurers fleeing. Nowem says looking at the woods.

"I'm not wrong about that decision… Your mistake was to follow the Alliance's instructions and be hostile to Lord Lyell. You really think we're gonna let him get away with this? No, you must be here."

There's something you can't see if you belong to a giant organization in a place that could seem like a world center called Baym. They had enormous power of their own, but therefore they blindly trusted the Alliance.

As Nowem tried to start moving, Eliza and Gracia walked toward Nowem.

"... I'm sorry about the example."

Gracia raised her hair small with her fingertips so that it lit up a little and came to Nowem for confirmation. Nowem replies with a smile.

"Yeah, I'm fine. This rescue and harbor thing is helping, so I'll tell Lady Lyell from my side."

Elsa also sees Gracia relieved, in a hurry.

"Mine!

"I know. Master Lyell will also be able to afford it in a while, so I will ask him to go to the Union of Four Nations then. Galleria, you'll keep your stay in Lusoworth longer. Rolphis will be shorter for that matter."

Only Rolphis is a poorly handled Nowem, but there are circumstances to this as well. Her Royal Highness has not given up Lyell, because her surroundings are moving to fill the outer moat by looking at the situation of the Union of Four Nations.

For Nowem, the marriage between Her Royal Highness the Princess and Lyell, who fails the Walt family home training, will never be allowed.

"Oh well! Then we can proceed as they say about the example... is that true? I don't think it's going to turn out very well for you.

When Eliza says so, Nowem nods and says. Monica's going down the wall for a move as she exhales. Bumps and "I want to see the chicken guy. I've only been treated like this lately," he complained.

"No problem. Anyway, it's the Trace family with Lord Fidel that matters."

That's what Nowem said, walking out...

- In the woods.

He was holding the escaped mercenaries and adventurers in a thread that Miranda would stick to.

Eva and Aria were also acting together, with dozens of elves following Eva's.

Before the men in the mercenary regiment who managed to escape, Miranda felt the thread stretched from her right hand pull.

"I caught it again. I wonder if you think you're safe down the road."

They trapped and waited on the path they used to invade. I think about escaping, and other than that, I'm doing the trick.

However, it was not used much other than that as many would return to the path they came from.

Eva is wearing her hair.

"I think it's tough to be anything but an elf? I can't help it if it's this dark."

The reason I asked the elves to help me is to counter the same elves. They were elves living in the woods, letting Eva negotiate and draw them into their allies. What's more, they all have brown skin.

An elf in a young figure tells Eva as if in an old voice.

"Nihil's daughter. As promised, our young one caught the elf. Was that the East Branch? They were all different, so I disposed of them."

Miranda asked for such an elf - a dark elf.

"I thought we were getting along better with each other? Aren't elves highly homophobic?

Eva laughs with her nose.

"You'll lose to humans."

The same goes for the elders in the dark elves.

"If you need help. But if it's an enemy, I'll kill it. It's simple, isn't it? I don't like complex interactions like humans, but if you need both elves and dwarves, you fight. It's true that it's extremely rare compared to humans."

Aria sighed as she listened to the elders.

"You're breaking my image. I thought we were better friends? He looks like a singer's elf or something."

The elder laughs.

"You can't live with each other in human society, can you? I'm just doing that because I need to."

Miranda was convinced, but confirmed again.

"Don't kill as many people in the East Branch as you can. And get someone else to get away with it. And then..."

The elders of the dark elves blocked Miranda's words.

"- Show me where only the East Branch humans are allowed, and then let them escape, right? I know. To take our own woods. I keep my promises. But if you break your promise..."

Eva makes a promise to the elders, not Miranda.

"In the name of Nihil's clan, I will let Lyell keep his word. I'll provide some of the forest as a dark elf. But we're expanding our base now, so we'll be in the back."

The elder was nodding.

"That's fine. We'd rather go out with humans. Let's respect each other's rules."

Elves living in the woods. But even if we manage our own forests, some clans lose their forests in labyrinth rampage, etc. Those clans are flowing, and Eva got to know them where she was trying to find a different way to live.

In a labyrinth rampage in a neighboring country, they lost the forest where they lived. And Lyell cut empty bills to draw them in.

They offered to offer elves a place that was not their land.

Miranda knew about it but didn't say it.

"Then shall we keep looking for others? Oh, those people..."

Before Miranda gave the instructions, the Dark Elves had stopped the mercenaries from breathing. Miranda thinks when she loses her place to live and sees them desperately.

(Lyell, are you sure you're okay? I need to get some other land if I can't... but most of the time, the good part is the elves live there)

It's a good place because of the elves. Because elves are a clan that also manages forests.

Miranda was a little anxious and rushed ahead...

Near the base of the labyrinth crusade there was a suitable place for the harbor.

So I moved the ship over there, not Baim...

"What, this fleet"

Looking back, there were many ships following behind the Vera Trace, which looked like a fleet. In fact, some warships with artillery are no mistake. The Vera Trace is also loaded with artillery, and it cannot be said that it is a state-of-the-art warship.

When I glanced back at the group aiming to land using one canoe after another on the deck, Mr. Ludmila, feather-woven in a white jacket, came shoulder to shoulder with me.

"That's a lot of talent. Though it's just the support system, the more effective it is, the more people I want. Hey, come to Cartoughs when you're done with your work. I'll give you the throne with a ceremony soon."

While I was out of sight, I endured Mr. Ludmilla's chest sensation.

"Oh, um... I'm from the Walt family in Bansaim, and I'm the one who got kicked out"

If I can come this far aggressively, I'll have trouble dealing with it. A complaint came up from within the treasure ball. Third generation.

"Why are you pulling!? Let's attack there! Maybe you're just being strong!

However, Mr. Mireia immediately denied it.

'No, this kid will eat up as he is if he pushes. It's a beast, a beast! For the first time of important Lyell, I want to give it to Miranda, whom I deduce. So, Lyell... go back and hold Miranda while we keep doing this.'

The fifth generation was donning.

"You... were that him? 'Cause you've never been more handsome in your life.'

Mireia laughed.

"Huh? You don't have to pretend you don't have a brother. Well, I couldn't blame my brother for the boulder either. Something like this...... it's cute where you're working hard and empty '

However, if you try it in the seventh generation, it seems that my marriage to Mr. Ludmila is commensurate.

'Isn't that good?' Cause you're the queen of Carthaphs, the great northern power. Doesn't the royal blood draw Lyell deserve it? I mean, it's the best in character, so I'm a leading candidate for a full-wife - '

In the treasure balls. I heard gunpowder bouncing and it got quiet. I've noticed lately that the interaction between the seventh generation and Mr. Mireia is like skinship...... no, I might think too much.

"The Walt family in Bansaim, right? That's good. Banseim, a formidable enemy for the Carthafus. Famous among them when it comes to the Walt family. And I've never fought in person. I'm a little concerned about being kicked out, but otherwise I wouldn't meet you. If you think this is fate too, it's bad. Whatever, you can be king and ravage Bansaim."

I'm not fighting Banseim for revenge, but I did need the help of Carthafus.

Doing so, I heard a voice from behind.

"Hey, I know there's a lot going on, but can you explain it to me?

Looking back, there was an airhardt with a big black sword on his back.

Behind it are Airhardt's people. Plus, there were some female adventurers who were Lark's people.

"... no, you explained it. That sword is a special reward. No way, I didn't know Lark was out there at that time or anything, and I'm sorry. And the women said that it's hard to get acquitted of cartoons on boulders, but there's plenty of room for extenuating circumstances, so I'll take them in Baym."

Airhardt screamed aboard.

"Then why is it our party! Let me be independent!

I shook my head to the side. Mr. Ludmila, too, thought you'd get in the way of the conversation with the boulders, get away from me.

"It means surveillance, and it means strength, so the Airhardts are fine. And the women said," That's fine. "

Apparently the reason the women chose Airhardt was because they were released from Lark. And the women who were watching the battle stoked as airhardt adventurers unlike Lark? You think I found the part fascinating?

So when I asked him if he wanted to join the Airhardt party, he responded with a good deal of riding.

In all seriousness, it was also the futuristic fabric that enhanced the Air Harts' combat power. It's subtle if it succeeds, but it was possible. That's why I did it.

I didn't like to take care of it, or anything like that. I didn't say no.

"Me... I don't know what to do! You know, throwing a party with a girl... that's a lot harder!

I put my hand on my shoulder as I heard what Airhardt really meant. I used to be desperate to get women into parties, but I decided to encourage the airhardts to come together in small pieces knowing the reality.

Smiling and thumbs up.

"Good luck. I... wanted a fellow adventurer with the same problem"

With that said, Airhardt grabbed me. He grabbed his neck and shook it hard back and forth, but no one around him was trying to stop him from laughing.