Sevens

- I began to see something like a little tingly tension in the bustle of South Bame.

Sometimes delegates come from different countries, because the knights and soldiers are blindfolded by security and so on and so on.

In those South Baym situations, Eliza Russowerth was in trouble.

"... lost my way"

There are many people. Plus, they didn't get me out much from time to time, and even when I got out, my escort and Eliza, who had someone beside her, used to come to South Bame, but the pace of development was too fast to almost look like another city.

"A place like this, never before"

Eliza's about to cry, but she won't cry. She is a beauty with long, tall, but water colored hair, although she has a troubled appearance and is horny. I usually have a beautiful face and have an extra cold look around me.

But now she dressed like a woman - in pants style, her jacket was frilly. Leaving the escorts in a light mood, Eliza walks through the city and gets lost looking like that.

There.

"What are you doing?

Shannon, holding sweets and such in both hands, stood behind Eliza.

"... they took the back"

And Eliza sits on the spot regretting that a little girl like Shannon took her back.

"You're being rude. I mean, not Eliza."

Eliza gives in and looks at Shannon.

"You... Shannon? You were Miranda's sister."

It was a delicate relationship with each other and we had little opportunity to talk about it this way. They are each other's candidates for Lyell's daughter-in-law, and Shannon is also a rival if you look at them as Eliza.

Shannon began to eat one for his hand, out of the treats he held.

"It can't be."

Shannon was stunned by Eliza's words.

"May is so annoying. This is a mansion. It's restricted to sweets. When you get a penny, you need to go outside and get stressed out."

When I saw Shannon eating sweets looking delicious, Eliza's stomach rattled. Eliza, who hurries to hold her stomach, is shy of dyeing her white skin red.

"What? Are you hungry? I can't help it. I'll bless you with my treats."

Eliza was angry at Shannon with her gaze from above. But Shannon's treats look delicious.

(No, wait, me! This is still the representative of Russowerth. Such a little girl would be gracious...)

What Shannon is pointing at Eliza is a popular treat in South Baim as well.

"Oh, you don't want it? This is one of the most popular treats in South Baim, and I can't buy it today because it sells out in the morning."

For this reason, it is the Valkyries who do not forget to make a dime. Each faction opens a shop to raise money and behave as sweets and dishes. The original automaton - and its skill was quite good because it was made to be exhaustive against people.

The sweet scent tickles Eliza's nasal cavity.

Shannon pulled the treat into Eliza as she began to reach out.

While nibbling.

"Look, say you want it right"

"You're a nasty guy."

When Eliza said so, Shannon turned sideways.

"Why do you need me to be nice to your sister's enemies? Besides, he's still kind. I'll give you a popular treat."

Then Eliza stood up.

"Are you familiar with this neighborhood? Didn't you follow Rufence?

Lyell left you? That's the way they say it, and Shannon suddenly shouts.

"Ha!? There's no way I'm going to be left! I'm still working on this. He can't be human without me."

"Oh, really? I'm not usually around, so I don't know what's going on around here."

Shannon yells at me, and Eliza depresses me. Seeing Eliza like that, Shannon exhales.

"You have no choice. Follow me. If you don't like being blessed, I'll introduce you to a delicious store. I specialize in sweets."

By the way, other things in general specialize in mae and marinas. They are eating up most of the food in the stalls and shops, and the two are South Bame celebrities.

"Are you sure? Enemy, right?"

When Eliza said that, Shannon laughed invincibly.

"Well, I'll just be friends with you now."

He said something like that by dyeing his cheeks a little. Eliza seems happy too.

"Oh well!

Delighted with the word friend, Eliza was once treated as the queen of ornaments. For this reason, I am not good with people. Gracia and I also had a subtle relationship and were hungry for the word friend.

"I'll show you how to have fun in this city. Let's start with the tummy. Then I went to the Trace family store and shopped. Give me Lyell's name and he'll be happy to give it to you for free."

"Su, wow, Lyell is"

Fidel is letting me buy it under Lyell's name, and I'm letting him buy it in bulk, but Shannon doesn't know about it.

As it was, the two of us played around in the city of South Bame, and by the time we got back, Eliza was pissed off by the knights of the escort, and Shannon was pissed off by Lyell, who had received his shopping bill.

The two of us, we were confirmed to be seated in the room, or they wouldn't -.

Large conference room reserved for South Bame.

It is the representatives of the countries that surround the roundtables that have been prepared. In that, sitting in a lavish chair and showing authority, I was trying not to break my expression.

The conference room explains how Bansaim is dangerous. A number of Ceres' unusual behaviors from the dissolution of the engagement made by the Bansaim royal family into the Fanbaille royal family.

And when the hell that was happening inside Bansaim was told, it looked suspiciously convincing to delegates from all countries.

Honestly, not everyone joins the coalition out of a sense of justice. In the eastern part of Bansaim, many Lords chose to follow me after the Walt defeat.

Many countries and lords offered their cooperation when they saw that the course of the times was coming this way.

In addition, Fanbaille aims to recover the territory it once lost after being carved into the sixth and seventh generations of trauma.

Then a representative of a country adjacent to Carthafus and not bordering Bansaim.

"This is terrible. You do need to do something about Bansaim. But, Lord Alliance... what exactly will it be in return for us to join?

Then, on behalf of the Union of Four Nations, Mr Aura.

"Before all this threat, would you ask for rewards? If we don't defeat it, it's obvious that it's going to be a crisis across the continent."

Mr. Aura defends me not because of me... of the Union of Four Nations, and to make Zain appear to have a say.

As a matter of fact, Zain has been quite cooperative in getting me up. I'm looking for something in return.

"... there's a small country flair"

When the disturbing air spread into the conference room, a third generation sounded excited from within the treasure balls.

'Nice. It feels really good to gather it. It's good to have the majority of the Walt soldiers on our side. Because there are indications around. On the contrary, if there were less, the country that was the Lord would not be able to attack Bansaim with all his might'

Mr. Aura.

"Let's just say we didn't hear the words right now. But if you're going out of the Union on this occasion, why don't you say so?

It was a statement that they understood they couldn't say, but it was too much to stir up on the boulder.

And more.

"I don't want to come out later and worry about the reward alone."

"Aren't we forgetting that we can't fight properly without our cooperation?

"Stay opportunistic until now"

I listened in silence as those grievances erupted one after the other. From within the treasure balls, third generation advice is heard.

'Lyell, it doesn't make sense to give the best answer in a place like this. People can't take it honestly depending on how they feel. In times like this, let me suggest where I'm tired of letting you complain. The meeting is a physical battle. "

It's a meeting to bridge the gap between our respective positions, and perceptions. It was natural to have some arguments.

And one middle-aged man gets up.

He was a representative of a country further west of Fambaille.

"Excuse me. What's on the agenda since earlier is how banseim is outrageous. And it was only a matter of time before it spread all over the continent. But I wonder if the Lord of the Walt family really deserves to be an ally."

A middle-aged man with a set mustache seems to be in the position of Prince Wang. When I heard him thinking it was the most serious question, Prince Wang said.

"This is the only coalition on this scale. I'm sure you'll make a name for yourself in history. I'm not the only one whose general, Lord Alliance, is unconvinced by the enemy, Bansheim."

In the lounging conference room, I listened to the story in silence.

Then, Mr. Gracia glared at Prince Wang as he put his arms together.

"What are you trying to say?

Prince Wang shrugged his shoulder.

"Cage women and expand their power. So far, that's certainly one of the means. Similar to Vicious and Celes Walt introduced on this occasion. They still look like brothers and sisters.... I think I need to re-choose my allies on this occasion?

The third generation was laughing. At the peripheral stirring, I heard endorsements from the more convenient guys.

'You're poking me where it hurts. Well, how will Lyell give it back?

What the third generation is enjoying is, on the contrary, who can stop Ceres? Because I know I don't have that answer.

I keep my spine stretched.

"... Soldiers attacking Bansaim are now scheduled for 150,000. This, too, will still increase over time."

Lords of Bansaim, who visit for Rufence, and the disgruntled people who have flown. There are still plans to be more.

Prince Wang moved his eyebrows.

"What's that? In terms of military strength, the maximum number of troops is from Carthafus."

says Ludmila.

"Carthaphs can't even get that far to mobilize. But you're saying you're going to put out more troops than that? It's not just the force. Do you have the means to communicate with each army? Any maneuvers? Any idea what's going on in each country? On this occasion, if there is anyone who can do more than the Lord of the Alliance, why don't you name him?

Then Heavy Town, the representative of Fanbaille, has a word.

"Because this is the border country. Even if you can give it to me, 30,000 precisely is already a different measure from your country."

For a long time, the continent was divided and had only a small perspective. When it comes to continental size, there are also issues that cannot be helped by force alone.

Then, Jules the Jean Pair slapped his hand.

"There are results, etc. Isn't it okay if I just understood that? Well, boys, it's good to go up there. However, Jumpea supports the Allied Lord."

Faceko, who was the Lord, nodded and the other participants silenced when he expressed my support.

The third generation seems interesting.

'Well, suddenly you can't have a continental perspective, or anything like that. Even I want to tilt my neck. Lyell has all kinds of useful skills and automatons, so it's good for times like this.'

Monicas, the same goes for the presence of Automatons, but the skills left over by our historical masters gave me an advantage. If you are an individual, red balls and avant-garde skills like aria are useful.

Troops or a little bigger, it would be the rear guard system.

However, when it came to commanding a large army, the skills of the support system jumped through and excelled.

Once, I didn't know that the blue balls I bought because the first generation was cheap were going to be this much... there are many wonders in the world.

I put my gaze on the participants, and when I knew I had no opinion.

"Now let's continue with the meeting. You're all busy."

However, the only decision I made at this subsequent meeting was that I was too busy to move at this time of year.

Third generation said.

'Well, you're usually busy from spring to fall. If the troops are the people, they can't move easily.'

Yes, it is.

- Miranda's own room.

The solidified Miranda watched Eliza visit the room with Shannon's introduction. Miranda looks at Shannon with a lit Eliza and an attitude she's just saying with her chest up.

"... Huh? Friends?"

Shannon slapped his chest with his hand.

"Yes, Eliza and I are friends."

While Eliza also lit up.

"We talked a lot since we got here, and we became friends when they made us sit in the front seat"

Miranda nodded several times with a pulled grin.

"Oh, yeah."

(... I thought you were a problem person from the beginning, but this is just unexpected. I didn't know Shannon would do it here)

As Miranda watches Eliza, Shannon goes to Eliza.

"I introduced you properly to your sister, and now you can rest assured. Come on, Eliza, we're going to the dining room. Little jelly is dessert today, so I want to corn it in my mouth."

"Ah, ah. I want to be corny too."

It usually seems like a cold image, but when I saw it this way, Eliza couldn't do the same as Shannon. Miranda, looking calmly at Eliza... had a dark grin.

Switching to an instantly tender grin.

"If you're Shannon's friend, you're my friend. Let's get along, Eliza."

Then Eliza seems happy.

"Oh well! You're so close!

Unlike the circumstances that took Gracia and Lyell from each other, Eliza seemed happy. Originally, Miranda and Shannon are similar to Gracia. But on top of the different circumstances, Eliza was starving for her friends and herself - it was just a prey entangled in spider yarn.

Miranda pulls Eliza's hand.

"Come on, let's eat. After that, take a bath. Oh, don't you want to sleep in the room with me? It's a pajama party."

"Pyjama party! I've heard of it!

Looks delightful Eliza.

(Russowerth... I didn't think so, but I knew I couldn't. We need to consolidate more around Eliza. It's so sweet on the side, you're gonna take it away from me)

Thus Eliza was incorporated into the faction of Miranda...