Sevens

Blue balls on your chest.

- South Bame.

Some time after noon, Airhardt had his face on the guild. After the job I was asked to do, I went back to make a report.

Requested is a lookout around South Bame. Many soldiers were paying for it. As a result, requests have also been made to Alliance adventurers to make up for the shortage of manpower.

Lune works at the counter as a receptionist. When I saw Airhardt, I waved at him.

"Thank you for your hard work"

"Whoa, it's over. I mean, haven't you got any information? It's been a while since I left, but I can't hear the rumors."

Rumor - naturally, it's about the war in Central. If there are rumors without roots or leaves, I can hear them, but the exact ones have not reached Airhardt's ears.

I'm not good at gathering information from the source. One of the party members is gathering that kind of information.

But even such members still did not have accurate information. Is the war still going on? Or did you win? You lost? Airhardt was also concerned.

"You haven't got any information in the boulder. Was it Verkilies? I've been collecting them all, so I don't think I have the means to get in touch."

Airhardt put his hand on his chin when he handed the paperwork to Rhue.

"Right. Well, maybe it's not something that'll be over soon, but don't worry about it after all."

The battle to determine the fate of the continent - that's what they say. It's just, as a matter of fact, a war in a distant place.

I care about my surroundings, but I lived my life.

Marianne ran into the guild as Rhue was talking to Airhardt. I am out of breath, and the gaze of the officials and adventurers who were in the guild gathers.

Marianne says with a smile that she is ready to breathe.

"I won! Coalition wins. They've defeated the kingdom of Bansaim! Looks like some troops are coming back. So I finally got some info over here! Looks like the army's already arrived in Rufence."

Hearing that, the atmosphere in the guild brightened up all at once. Airhardt was surprised and pleased by the atmosphere around him, as Rhue hugged him.

Marianne was happy to see it...

- In the royal castle of Rufence, the unity of the Valkyrie was out under Liane.

It is not number 34.

Dark hair and face are the same. But Liane understood the difference due to the subtle differences in hairstyles and attire.

Thirty-four isn't coming to see Liane. And if Valkyrie comes to see herself with a crate or a letter, she'll notice.

Liane walks under Valkyrie as she rises from her chair. And I received the crate and letter I was offered.

However, the letter came from Fanbaille, my parents' home. With the letter behind her, Liane opens the crate. Then there was a knitted pink string. Liane gave it to me.

"... even though it doesn't make sense to come back with all this. That kid, you were stupid to the end."

The sisters, the Valkyrie in front of them, were also nodding.

"Yes, you were an idiot. I just did the full job. Give him a compliment. And this is all I had that looked important. I don't think we liked burning out together. I keep my last words...... 'I have all the costumes for Master Hyoko. Look at Tans,' he said."

Liane was laughing. I laughed, and I was holding my stomach with both hands if it was crazy. And I opened it up close to the tance that I think No. 34 was getting into.

They have everything from baby clothing to children's clothing.

"Really stupid kid... mind all that ahead..."

Liane's tears spilled over one of its garments. Wipe your tears and open Fanbaille's letter. There was something written about worrying about my daughter.

At the same time, it says that his wife made a decision at Nowem. Liane was laughing.

Valkyrie worried about Liane like that.

"Don't let yourself be abandoned. Thirty-four."

"- Abandon yourself? I don't have time to do that. Besides, I got that kid's last message. Well, my real wife's chair has been taken, but I'm one of the side rooms. There's not even a zero chance of winding it back from here. Well, I'm going to hurry up to Central."

says Valkyrie.

"Is it the message that you have all your clothes?

Liane wipes her tears and turns to Valkyrie and says:

"Yeah, it's about that kid who wanted to see the kid's face. Quickly, child - give me Mr. Hyoko's face, that's a reminder. I can't see that kid, though. But you guys want to see it, right?

Then Valkyrie in front of him corrected his posture.

"- It's seventy-one. I belong to a faction that supports Mr. Liane. The role, yes or no, to me!

Killi! Liane smiles at Valkyrie with a smile on her face.

"Yes. Nice to meet you, Mr. Seventy-One. Okay, first of all, arrange to carry this tans. Take care of it. And get ready to head to Central."

"The thing is, Central has become a pile of rubble. They need to prepare a new capital because the manoeuvre fortress has also been destroyed. He said he'd already found a place."

Liane sighed. I don't have time to be sad.

"How much do you think it cost to manoeuvre a fortress? Well, if you won, fine. You can collect as much as you want from now on. So, shall we get ready for a little while before we head out? You'll be busy. But... is it a new capital? It also seems interesting."

As Liane was motivated, she was quietly also burning her fighting spirit against Nowem.

"Besides, you might want to aim to earnestly be spoiled. 'Cause I want kids fast."

Valkyrie was also snorting...

- North Bame. Adele's office.

Adele, who received a victory report and a document explaining the status quo, held her head.

"Central capital is a pile of rubble...... The manoeuvring fortress is blown up and devastated. Why is this happening... the Central Capital has a history! Plus, the cost of that manoeuvre fortress was so high! That's why I hated that weapon!

Before the tear-eyed Adele, Valkyrie seemed unwilling. Adele is not Lyell's daughter-in-law. I mean, I don't give birth to Lyell's child.

As a result, he was a low-priority opponent to the Valkyries. Valkyrie, with her long dark hair at her fingertips, was sighing.

"... could you get ready faster than that? They're asking me to call Mr. Adele because I don't have enough civilians."

Adele slaps her desk with both hands so many times that it sounds like a bang.

"Why such an attitude! Plus, it's weird if you win! A less damaging victory -"

"Oh, that was impossible for a boulder. Well, the report is compiled here, so read it."

It was this report that Valkyrie took out of the bag. Biscilli and small letters were written on one sheet of paper.

That's not half the number either.

"... nothing summarised?

Valkyrie is unmotivated.

"I beat Ceres. Agrissa left and lost to Nowem. Nowem confessed to your husband and surrendered, that's all. Oh, it seems that the golden dragon was a mastermind or a powerful enemy."

With Adele banging her desk again.

"More details! I have no idea what you're talking about!

Valkyrie raised her voice "eh" and really disliked it -.

"Urban development? What will you do if you can't do that? From location to design, leave this Monica to you. Get the chicken bastard the capital he deserves."

"Me. Come on, let's be honest. You can focus on functionality. But come on, I don't think you're shy of boulders, and it feels like majesty. Look, gold leaves and stuff are tight on the budget, but if they look fancy, you better be that way."

There were numerous tents stretched around them. As we went outside and surrounded the big desk, we decided to put the capital in the place Monica chose.

Monica, who jokes all the time, but the place she chose was certainly the place she deserved to put the capital. If there is a problem, it would be troublesome to prepare below and build the foundation.

Water healing and all that - there was a reason why the capital had never been placed before. However, there were specialists on the spot in a way.

Nowem looked at me and nodded.

"Shall we make it a plan that contemplates future developments as well as the time of Master Lyell? Fundamentals are important for that. Leave it to me. I've lost most of my power, but this Nowem is giving me the capital for Lord Lyell."

"That's not good, is it? There's a lot of soldiers out there, and I'd like to give you a job? Look, the rest of the army's gone, and we're the only ones holding a hundred grand."

Miranda laughed and watched Nowem say things like Mr. Septem, who had wasted too much time. Nowem is deliberately coughing.

"You have to be properly aware of the post-war period ~. It's a food problem, but it's tough to have soldiers without jobs or something. But that golden dragon"

"Legendary Dragon"

When I tell her my name exactly, Miranda says it all over again. It's pathetic, so I want you to remember your name well. For once, this battle is positioned as the last strong enemy to stand.

"Yeah, Legend Dragon Demon Stones, Materials, It Takes Time To Know Their Value, So You Have Money Problems,"

Damian pushes his glasses up with his fingertips.

"I think it's amazing as a material. I don't know if I can come up with a way to use it yet."

Looking at some of the material Grandpa Latata brought too.

"... Honestly, why is there so much material when the hell only came out? Do you have three or four? Well, I'm pretty sure you can find out what's right for me and Damien after a while."

Damien can't feel much motivation.

"As far as I'm concerned, I don't have the time to lose. Why am I involved in urban development here when I want to pursue the ideal woman?

I'm against Damien.

"Because some of the material is going to cost you your research. Look for ways to use it, like buying it at a high price."

Damian smiled.

"I'll take care of it. It's for my research. This is an important issue for me, too!

I looked up at the sky. The weather is beautiful today.

My right hand unexpectedly stretches out to the treasure ball, gripping but not responding. Looks like he's really gone back to his free blue balls.

Will there ever be a return to the treasure ball? Or should I just keep being balls like this?

... You can't. I still feel like I'm going to hear the voices of the historical principals somewhere.

Then Shannon was looking at me.

"Lyell, you look lonely. Whoa, this Shannon can tell you're not. Anyway, Mireia, I inherited it from your great-grandmother because everything is foreseeable in these eyes!

Bish, I saw Shannon pose, and I laughed. I don't have time to be sad. It all ends when I die.

We just have to keep walking until then. We just have to keep moving forward.

"Well, let's make sure the New Capital has the foundation. For the future. After that...... if only it had enough features. I want to declare the founding of the country in some way by the end of spring."

I still can't get out of my mind. Some army might attack for this time. I'd like to think there's no fool, but I can't laugh at that fool talking to me.

Then Monica looks at me.

"Whoa, chicken bastard. Mr. Liane of Rufence says he will carry the tools and materials needed to build the new capital. Good for you. Apparently, he's congratulating his wife on her decision."

Monica who is nibbling.

I missed my face. When I get to talk about my righteous wife - well, she's the queen, but everyone's gaze gathers in Nowem.

With his hands on his cheeks, Nowem, slightly inclined to his neck, had his provocative gaze pointed around him. Miranda will react immediately, so I'll disperse with Shannon.

"Hey! You do something about it!

"You idiot! All I can do is be careful not to let everyone explode. I don't know after the explosion! I'm a man who's not going to try a fight with no prospect of winning!

Running away with Shannon, I met Aria and Eva before I ran away. Thinking it was a rare combination, the two of them were talking.

I'm seriously talking, so I peek at you both from the shadows.

"First wife? Well, he was amazing."

"Learn more about that place! Please, I'm obliged to put together a family song. Just watch. Okay. The Walt family is funny! That's why I want to know more! Damn, I wish Lyell would have revealed things sooner."

Apparently, you're seriously looking into my clan. I'm a little scared Eva is getting serious exaggerating for the price.

Then says Shannon, who is hiding with him.

"That said, Clara was serious about something too."

Clara is moving too. When I think about it, I'm getting really weird. Clara and Eva, I hope we don't burn weird adversaries.

Then, while Shannon looked at me.

"It's hard, isn't it? He said he had a lot of wives. You got more again, didn't you? Well, keep up the good work. Oh, I'm one of your wives, too, but I wouldn't complain about anything else if you'd let me non-billy every day."

I pinched Shannon's hoppeta.

"Hey, I didn't even think about it in the second half, but more in the first half, what do you mean!

With Shannon pinching his cheek as he leaned back to remove my right hand.

"So, because! Everybody said something about being alone and not being able to fight Nowem! Ludmila is contacting the King of Jumpea, and Lyell knows because there are other medical examinations coming..."

When I let Shannon's cheek go, I fell back with the yolk.

"Oh, it can't be. There are still more than ten of them. You're an idiot! You're an idiot! You guys really don't like me."

Then Shannon laughs niggly.

"Have you noticed by now? Yes... what we're after is Lyell's diminishing spirit!

"Ya, I knew it! You hate me so much!

When we were making a scene, Vera came to us. I wasn't surprised to hear Shannon and I have a conversation.

"You're close. And I'll be back temporarily, so why don't you lend me Clara? I've got baggage to carry, and I need you to let me use Clara's convoy."

I'm on my way to Vera.

"If you'll leave me half. I use it here and there. But when this happens, it really hurts that Porter's gone."

Given only the speed of travel, the porter was very fast. If a wheel called a tire is also a special order, Porter, who had a power furnace in Demon Ore... has lost an important companion.

Shannon also weeps.

"Ugh, Porter... I miss the comfort of that carriage."

Life in the tent continues now. I miss Porter's carriage, too. Vera's grieving. Look at us.

"... well, you've been a long-time partner, haven't you? I mean, is it a ship? Then I'll go back once, you want something?

Then I figured it out. Smile and turn to Vera.

"I want kindness!

That's what I said. I have terrible daughters who are thinking about increasing my daughter-in-law. I think I can ask for kindness. Then, when Vera comes up with a serious look.

"Kindness...... inclusive? Would a woman like that accept it?

"... Huh?

When I'm confused, Vera explains.

"Oh, it's not. I don't like it, but I got a conversation from the Alliance that even if it were to be officially placed under national control, I should still send someone. Look, Lyell has too strong an impression of being a woman..."

It's a misunderstanding. It's a total misunderstanding. There are many women around. Sure, a lot, but I felt the impression of being seen by the public was far from me in reality.

"... in the direction of no please"

Vera nods.

"Okay. Because I will tell your father so and put it down. Well, I choose souvenirs over here, so hope so."

As Vera left, Shannon pinched and pulled my pants.

"What the fuck?

"You're going to make a big deal out of this. If you don't tell everyone right now, they won't take it back."

I thought so, too. When I grabbed the treasure balls, I was likely to hear voices like the shudders of history and enjoy this situation.

"Okay. I'll tell him right away. We're going back."

"Oh, I don't like it. Go back alone."

I smiled and dragged Shannon to the battlefield where Nowem and Miranda were.