Shinigami ni Sodaterareta Shoujo wa Shikkoku no Ken wo Mune ni Idaku

Three days had passed as early as since Olivia's Secret Service platoon left the Gallia Fortress.

"Captain Olivia, aren't you hungry? Eat my dried meat if you like!

One recruit offers dried meat as a delight. Then, "Me too" and "Then me too" gather around Olivia and offer bread, dried potatoes, etc.

This is the everyday sight here these days.

Each time Olivia receives a "thank you" as she shows her white teeth. The actions of the recruits are as if they were followers dedicating their offerings to the statue of the goddess Citresia.

That also stems from Olivia's defeat of the unicorn. Because Olivia turns out to be more than just a girl, a very strong man. Gile and others called it the "silver-haired battle maiden" and worshipped it. That spreads to the other recruits, and the beginning and end of being completely settled.

The greatly moraled recruits followed Olivia in an exhilarating manner.

In the meantime, Ashton was thinking about the black sword Olivia possessed. I can't stop thinking about the sight of a black beard. No matter how oblivious you are to weapons, you know that Olivia's sword is "unusual."

"What's going on? You're not feeling well. Are you hungry?

With that said, Olivia takes the bread out of the bag that swells up into the bread. Ashton shook his head sideways when poisoned in his heart that it would be a offering he had received from his followers.

"I'm not hungry. May I ask you a few questions, sir?

"Yeah, nothing good... before that, the word" respectful "? I hope it's time to stop. It's kind of complicated and I don't like it."

"You can't do that."

Ashton just slashed away.

"Mmm. Why? When we met in the dining room before, you normally told me."

You didn't like the answer right now, Olivia swells her cheeks pussy.

"I didn't realize you were a superior officer then. So even if they told me to put the tone back..."

"Mm-hmm. The army's a pain in the ass, isn't it? - Yes! Then the superior commands! Ashton is forbidden to salute! Oh, we can't all do that. We don't have to use salutations."

Olivia says as she slaps her hands on all the great ideas. The recruits seem bewildered by the sudden. Only Gile says things as stupid as ever while on one knee, such as "As the War Maiden Says".

Olivia just had a cramped look on this, too. I just thought the offer itself would be heartily appreciated.

No days have passed since the day I first met Olivia in the dining room. That's because I was sure I was uncomfortable just having a normal conversation. I would be disrespectful to my superiors, but I don't mind if I say "superiors order". I was so strongly convinced.

"Don't hesitate to do that. I've been wondering for a while now, what was that black jaw coming out of Olivia's sword? I'm not mistaken."

"Uh, I'm worried about this sword. This is..."

"Captain Olivia, this gyre has discovered the fort!

Gile, who was walking in the lead, waves loudly and reports to block Olivia's words.

"Apparently that fort"

A next-door recruit points one hand at the map. Looking in that direction, stood a stone fortress covered with a haze. I can tell from a distance that it's hurt a lot. There seems to be no doubt that a considerable amount of time has passed since it became an abandoned fort.

"Finally arrived. All right, everybody, let's go!

Olivia raises her fist high, rushing toward the fort without a look of vigilance.

(You ended up without a sword. Well, of which, okay)

Recruits rushing after Olivia. Looking behind him, Ashton also ran.

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"Hey! Olivia! You're too defenseless for anything!

"Captain Olivia, it's not good. Please come back!

"Haha, I'm fine"

Olivia steps grandly in front of the fort, not even listening to the Ashtons stop. I had no choice but to keep the Ashtons on guard later.

"This is pretty bad."

Once again, standing in front of the fort, misery emerged. All over the wall is peeled off and fragments are scattered in abundance. Relatively decent parts are also likely to collapse as soon as a little force is applied.

Ashton tilted his neck inside to see if he really needed a fort like this.

"Still, it's oddly quiet for what the bandits are doing to Negijo, don't you think?

With that said, Gile is peeking in roughly near the entrance to the fort. Ashton agrees with that. Olivia forcefully snatched away the spear of the recruit who was next door, saying, "You're going to borrow it a little" without answering Gyre's question. Suddenly a horny recruit.

Leaving such a recruit behind and spearing, he threw a grasshopper's eye far away. The spear unleashed is sucked into the grass as it roars like a beast's roar.

Shortly afterwards, he said, "Wha!" and a crushing groaning voice.

"... now you hear voices"

"Doesn't that mean it sounded like Gil?"

Nodding at each other, with the recruits, they approach the grass of their voices as they sneak their feet. Scratching the grass, a crushed man in the face was falling down as he punched his brains out. At the end of his torso, a spear pierces a tree. The cause of death of the man is obvious.

"Haha, that's a big win"

Olivia, who had come by sometime, said with pleasure as she peered into the man.

"O, Olivia, what the hell is this..."

"Hmm. I wonder what it is. You've been watching us since just now, so maybe you're a bandit? It's called a rat."

Next to the blue recruits, Olivia laughs karakara. When the recruits look at each other silently, they panic and put up a spear. As the Ashtons also speared and guarded their surroundings, a man with a long spear appeared fluttering from the shadow of the fort.

Long and long hair. If I do, I'm a sharp eyed man.

"Hmm. You've noticed a lot of signs of him. Who spotted it?

With that said, the long-haired man turns his gaze toward something worthwhile. And when his gaze shifted to Olivia, he stopped pitting.

"─ Looks like you. Are you the captain of the woman who leads this platoon?

"That's right. Olivia. Nice to meet you."

Olivia greets Swallow with her hands up. In contrast, the man raises his hand in the same way with a bitter smile.

"Oops. Your kind introduction hurts. My name is Wolfe, so, just in case, what the hell are you guys doing here?

As Wolfe played his fingers carelessly, the bandits appeared one after the other from the entrance to the fort. That number - roughly forty. Each holds a weapon in eagle fry, hoisting the edge of his mouth. Every bandit looks like a murderer or something.

Olivia opens her mouth without any movement as the recruits rattle their teeth.

"I'm here to take this fort back. I don't know what else to do because it's a mission, but it's weird that you throw it away once and you take it back."

"Ha, she's a pretty talkative sister. If that's the case, why don't you just keep going around and do your right and go home? It's hard to get rid of the bodies."

When Wolfe said so, one of the bandits was shocked, "Aren't we the ones to clean up?" While such a noisy conversation takes place,

"Huh? Nothing. I'm not cleaning up either. It's such a hassle. You can leave it to everyone, right?

Say it. Olivia sent her gaze to the recruits. They look blue, but snort simultaneously. Regardless, the Ashtons imitated it.

A grin disappears halfway from Wolfe's face, and a swordswallowing light dwells in his eyes.

"... once I ask, does that mean I can get rid of it?

"Yeah, but was it weird? My words, they don't convey well?

To Olivia's words as if provoking, the bandits turn their weapons blindfolded. Wolf began to gently wave a long spear with only one arm as he raised his hand to control the bandit's movement. The sound of cutting through the air echoes, and the blade wind violently rocks the sesame grass.

"Sister. That's a lot of prestige. Or are you just an idiot? No one has ever survived that kind of talk to me."

"Well, I'm the first person..."

Cutting the word off, Wolfe has unleashed a blast. From Ashton, a totally unintended assault. However, Olivia twisted herself slightly around the edge of her eartips reaching her heart.

Holding the long spear aside, it instantly slipped into Wolfe's pocket.

"If so, stupid ah!?

"Long spears are convenient to be able to fight at a distance, but if you get nostalgic, you can't do anything about it. I knew the sword was the best."

With that said, Olivia pokes her loose sword under Wolfe's chin. Wolf had completely lost his temper of war or had let go of his spear lightly.

"Wow, okay! Surrender! We're out of this fort!

"You can't do that. I don't need a neck from Deputy Otto, but he tells me to kill them all."

Without giving Wolfe a glimpse of his plea, the pitch-black sword is relentlessly thrust up against his brain. A lot of blood runs down and dyes the ground red. As he gradually lost his vitality from Wolfe's face, his body, which was cramped into small pieces, stopped moving perfectly.

It's a terrible showdown.

Olivia breathes lightly as she throws down Wolfe like she's lost interest.

"Phew - let's see. We have to get rid of the rest!

As the bandits suddenly lost themselves, the pitch-black sword lit up in the sun and sparkled with girallies.