Sevens

- In the treasure ball.

Miranda had been blown up and rolled down the ground in that place where the round table had expanded into a battlefield.

As soon as he takes the passive and stands up, in front of him, Mireia turns to the gunpoint and pulls the trigger with no expression.

Turning his body around and avoiding the bullet, he threaded the thread into Mireia's arm, swinging it at his disposal and throwing it at the wall. But when Mireia cuts Miranda's thread with a knife on her gun, she runs straight out with her foot on the wall while in her dress.

Pulling the gun out of its hilarious sleeve, he was firing a bullet at Miranda and throwing a pistol at her. All the pistols that need to be bounced in once fired are equipped with knives and capable of melee combat.

Miranda runs and tries to avoid the bullet, but she is shot through the thigh and falls to the spot.

Shannon, who was giving in frighteningly, was also pointed at Mireia for using the demonic eye through Mireia's gap -.

"Hih!"

- And I said, out of sight. Under Shannon's feet like that, Mireia falls back and buttocks when she shoots a bullet in.

Miranda magically created a golem when her injuries healed and she tried to get up.

A puppet of dirt stuck in front of Miranda and Mireia. Mireia, walking out with a bullet in his gun, went toward a large golem over three metres.

"Come on!"

A golem that looks overwhelmingly advantageous, but Miranda still only thinks about it to the extent of buying time.

From Miranda, I saw a big golem slapping his fist on Mireia's back. Shortly afterwards, the golem torn apart by the Zutazuta collapses and returns to the dirt.

Beyond the collapsing golem was Mireia in a pair of pistols. Miranda also sweats on her cheeks at the look of her grinning.

"... it's really impossible."

I heard they were my ancestors, and Walt family associates, but they were out of standard.

To Miranda like that, Mireia says.

'What is it, making people like monsters? Excuse me. "

When he put the gun on, Mireia lifted her hair and looked around. I saw Shannon still sitting on the ground and exhaled.

"Shannon, this is how much your eyes can do. Totally obsessed with interfering with the spirit. Watch the magic flow for a moment and find out where it will collapse if you poke your opponent '

As Miranda wipes her sweat, Shannon is about to cry.

"I can't! I can't see that far in that situation!

Mireia was dropping her shoulders when she wept in her eyes and saw Shannon shaking her neck sideways. For a while now, Miranda and Shannon have been instructed by Mireia to get inside the treasure ball. The historical masters of the Walt family, who are within the treasure balls, do not show their faces as one.

In that, only Mireia was actively involved with Miranda and Shannon.

"Shannon's really not cute."

Mireia stood with her hand as she headed beneath Shannon. And I was paying for the dirt on my clothes with my hands. If you leave it, it disappears, so I think Miranda is wasting her time doing that.

"Shannon, work with me a little bit more. Fighting alone is tough."

When Miranda says stupidity, Mireia puts her hand on her mouth.

'If you can't seem to defeat me alone, you'll be considerate ahead, Miranda. Make sure you understand that you're going to be a Walt woman. There are many more powerful wives and daughters in history than I am.'

Miranda had a headache when she heard it. Because they don't think I'm weak, but they remind me I'm up there. And I was in the mood to be shown off an substandard clan called the Walt family.

"You think I don't deserve it now?

To Miranda's words, Mireia had a funny look on her face.

"You deserve it or you don't... it's Lyell who makes the final decision, Miranda"

Mireia slowly started talking as she let the two of them come close.

'I'm counting on you. He said he would support Lyell. But at the same time, I want you to be happy. Miranda, who resembled me, and Shannon, who inherited my eyes. Lovely My Descendants'

Mireia said when she held them together. Miranda lit up a little, and when she saw Shannon, she grabbed Osoz and Mireia's clothes before holding them.

Shannon didn't remember much about her mother, and Miranda overlaid Mireia with her face.

"... back in the day. When I was a little girl. My eyes were invisible. Physical shortcomings are very heavy for the nobility. I can't, you dirty bastard... that's what my brothers and sisters said. Some ministers hated me furiously. Just because I'm here, it's detrimental to the Walts. '

Mireia told the two of them straight away.

'But yeah. My oldest brother was sweet. Clumsy, then rebelled against the way the Walt family was, always defying my father. Maybe that's why I'm here, but you took great care of me. Besides, my father treated me like any other brother or sister. I didn't condone the excuse of being blind. They said he was a cold person, but it was such a pleasure for me to be treated normally. A lot of people are clumsy. Weak and lonely. All those people carry the Walt family...... so support me up'

Mireia smiled at Miranda and Shannon. And smile...

'Besides. The Walt family man will roll well over the lady's palm.'

- With Shannon flashing.

"... I thought I was telling a good story along the way"

I was so sorry to hear that. After all, Mireia is Mireia. Miranda reaffirmed that too.

But Mireia says.

"Mm-hmm? That face is frightening. Damn, this is why your child... okay? I'll tell you something very important now. You can say it's the ultimate in rolling the Walt family man right in the palm of your hand. '

Miranda reacted slightly and raised her face.

"Extreme?"

Shannon looks at Miranda like that.

"Sister... you don't have to eat so much"

Mireia whispered in her ear as she hugged them again -.

"That's..."

South Baym.

In the prepared carriage, the porter, a mass of metal, emitted a different colour.

Time is early in the morning, and the Valkyries, who work around, are getting ready for it. I was working on getting ready to leave.

In the meantime, I had the list I received from Nowem.

"Dear Lyell, everything is ready. For the Redant Fortress, Mr. Adele and Mr. Maxim will take the Valkyries, which were finished earlier, into Bansaim. We're going from the sea to another country, and we're going straight to Bansaim."

I nodded and saw Porter.

Monica was doing a final check when the load was loaded and ready. Clara is also escorted and checks her luggage in the same way.

While reviewing the list.

"Aria, and Clara can tell. It would help if Monica turned this way too. But why did you come all the way to Shannon? We're going to Bansaim and Fanbaille via Carthafus, right?

Because of our fourth generation of skills - speed - our travel distance is very long. And I didn't have much time, so I needed to hurry up and install Fanbaille's cooperation.

It's just that my face was Shannon to Aria and Clara and Monica.

Aria understands. It's a valuable force.

Clara needs to operate the porter.

Monica insisted - and took the form of an admission - to follow this way.

But isn't Shannon even allowed to leave a message? And I thought...

Nowem sat on the crate and turned his gaze to Shannon, who was bluffing his legs. I'm looking at the Valkyries, who seem busy moving, because even if Shannon helps, it gets in the way.

"Shannon wanted it. Mr Miranda admitted that too. This is me and Miranda, and Eva and Mae, and we're taking Marina with us."

I felt free to vacate South Bame, but Mr. Fidel is already in and in command.

Alliance officials from Baim began their work, and the adventurers had been collecting demonic stones and materials in the labyrinth.

Nowem says.

"... Mr. Launo and Mr. Innis also moved to South Bame. Mr. Launo says he's going to Carthafus with Master Lyell. Vera explains it, so you'll just have to get in later. It's been a long voyage."

Long time no see, but that meant a voyage with Vera. I lost sight of Nowem's words.

"Because that's a joke. With a joke to really incite..."

Nowem laughed with Couscous.

"Actually, Mr. Fidel, I seem to have been looking forward to it. Later they heard it was a joke and said he looked very complicated. But... if you were really my first child, you'd have a little trouble. Men have the possibility of picking up traces, and they are also in the position of authentic successors to the Trace family. I have a position in the Trace family, and if I can, my first child should be a full wife. Given the future, would it be Eva or May, and Clara, who would be excluded from the candidacy? Because noble blood muscles are easily recognized as successors."

Nowem smiled. The tone was also gentle. Yet it must be my fault that I feel blamed so far.

To incite Mr. Fidel, he created a lie that Vera was pregnant. As a result, Aria, who was in the same spot at that time, kissed Aria and connected the line, from which Monica would know even more.

When I went back, Monica had goods for the baby, and she could have a structure called me surrounded by women.

Bad luck. From Galleria, Lusoworth and Carthaphs, Mr. Gracia was present to Mr. Eliza and Mr. Ludmila.

"Excuse me. Give me a break already. I don't want to remember that time anymore."

When I apologize to Nowem, so does Nowem.

"I'm sorry. A little, I got jealous, too. It's also Lord Lyell's problem, and I will follow that decision. However, if you could hear my words as a single opinion."

I don't even want to recall, driving the events of that day to the past, and I watched as Nowem's apology was accepted and ready.

"... I want it over by the time Bansaim slips into Baim"

Since Banseim declared war on Baim, Baim seemed in a hurry.

Storing the porter in a box, a seventh generation skill, I took Aria, Clara, Monica, Shannon - and Mr. Launo on board the Vela Trace, the Trace family ship.

Fellows had come to the harbor to drop him off.

Nowem, Miranda, Eva, May. Others act with May, Mr. Marina was also here to drop him off.

Mr. Fidel, in his shirt with his jacket off, came aboard the ship.

On the deck, Vera talks to Mr. Fidel.

"You're coming, Dad."

"... oh, be careful. Don't worry, it's about you, but there's a plague god hippo on board this time. In times of chastity, do not hesitate to pull the trigger."

Aren't you serious about it? Mr. Fidel seemed hostile to me.

Vera says as she shudders.

"Absolutely. Give it up already. I'm not going to find another man besides Lyell. Without Lyell... you won't see my sweet grandson's face. I don't know if I can meet Gina's kids."

Mr. Fidel had his head.

"Damn! You know, joking about my grandson. That's too much... and this guy always takes my daughter away! I hate all the guys who got their hands on my daughter! All you have to do is leave your grandchildren and disappear!

The third generation was laughing inside the treasure ball as he watched distressed Mr. Fidel.

"Mr. Fidel, you're doing great today."

The seventh generation also seems satisfied.

'That's quite a delicacy. If you stir it, it will shine as much as it stirs.'

When Mr. Fidel got off the ship, he was staring at me. That's how you get down, and when the tarap is removed, Vera comes to my side.

"Lyell, I'm going straight to Galleria and Russowerth. I'm gonna go straight to Carthaphs, but from Carthaphs, it's by road, right? You got everything you need?

I'll tell Vera I'm worried.

"Don't worry. Clara and Monica confirmed it for me. Plus, if it's not enough, I'll buy it on the way."

I'm no longer an adventurer, but demonic materials are bought in guilds everywhere.

If the battle against demons was inevitable, it was possible to defeat them and collect the materials - and sell them for funding.

Monica tells Vera.

"With this monica on, you don't have to worry. This liar... I thought I could take care of the chicken bastard Hiyoko."

Vera also laughs bitterly. Monica seemed happy to hear that I had a baby.

Aria is frightened.

"You knew Lyell was a virgin, didn't you? Then how did you get the wrong idea that you could have kids? You, aren't you broken after all?

To Aria's words, Monica shakes her twin tails.

"Didn't the chicken bastard escape in the battle between Galleria and Russowerth! Surprisingly, I might be doing something nice!

Aria's gaze pierces me.

"... you think I'm that clever?

Then Aria nodded convinced.

"Right. It's Lyell on the boulder, and isn't it? Because I'm a virgin."

Aria laughed at me, and Clara told me she wasn't convinced.

"Aria's a virgin, too."

When the spot turned into subtle air, Clara took the book out of her luggage by herself and started reading it.

Shannon watches the ship move out.

"... this face is also quite disturbing."

And so on.