All the chiefs get together and the discussion begins.
Already, I checked the shape of the fortress visible in front of me from the high ground.
He said, "This is the city we were supposed to be in."
Everyone nodded quietly when Temsy said that on behalf of him.
"The plan was to arrive here and then decide whether to continue or return like this, but I suggest we go back"
"Right, I think so too"
"Me too." "Me too." "Me too."
One voice in favor after another.
Sometimes the fortress was robust, but it was an indication of the desire to go home because most took enough.
I'm one of those people who wants to go home.
"Let's have a moment"
Goddamn it was Goddamn against that.
Everyone paid attention to Gordle.
"I'm not against leaving either. But can't we just dispose of all the Kyokokokoku guys we're saving before then? Some of them would think Lord Jumka would make it easy to fall. I think it would be best to use all the Kiokokoku guys we had captured to figure it out and then go home."
No one disagreed with Godle's opinion.
It would have been unfortunate for them to take home those who enslaved the people of the Patriarchate who had taken captivity when they were supposed to return, and then set them free.
Collect carbon monoxide from the incineration around you and pack it in boxes one after another.
Put a stone inside with the magic of fire, close the lid, and put the man of the Patriarchate in charge.
I'm the only one who can use the fire box wind principle, and I can only do five at the same time at the limits of my magical prowess.
I don't think it's a good idea to show my enemies my limit. I only make up to four.
Three, four, three. One by one, the man in charge of the fire box leads out to the fortress walls, but cannot be approached by the crossbow guns or crossbows on the walls.
Fear of the rain of the arrows will feed our arrows.
It took me three days to use all the men who were captives. Honestly, I'm tired of too much magic.
All you have to do is let the old man go, bury the place where he was murdered, and let a guy like that stepladder bury him.
Watch those who can use dirt magic create boxes and pack small amounts of food while not wanting to use magic anymore for the time being.
Let the old man and child hold a box of dirt and turn toward the enemy. At this time, those who are not young among the women who were using them to exude lust are also released at the same time.
There's a lot of futility in bringing them all home. Will a woman deemed too old to have children be freed and killed by her allies after being scattered?
Though the enemy, I feel sorry for him.
"(Ladies and gentlemen, do not let go of arrows to them. They don't erupt fire in that box, unlike the guys we just had. Look, you must never let go of an arrow. And of course, if the people of the meadow approach, let the people of the meadow arrow go)"
The magic of loudness makes me hear voices from beyond.
"Ho."
My voice leaked unexpectedly. Everyone is paying attention to my voice. Shy!
When old children gather in front of the castle gate, the castle gate opens and leads them inside. We just watched it.
Come on, I've liberated you, and then I'm just going home.
~ Next day ~
We started checking the house around the fortress to see if there was anything we could take away.
Around noon when the sun rose, all of a sudden the castle gate opened, so everyone rushed into a combat posture.
Honestly, I was wondering if you could pull into the fortress and come out.
I can't see the troops from the castle gate that I can see far away.
A man in a loba is waving a white flag up and down towards us.
That was a signal that we wanted to discuss... We're going home now. The other side won't know that.
And the fact that they want to talk about it means they want us to miss it. Then say if you come over there with food or iron, I'll miss it and you'll be happy to pay for it over there. All right.
"Wait, you want to talk, stop right there"
When I said that, the man with the flag stopped perfectly.
When I approached the range of my arrows, the man was naked in his upper body and his lower body just wore something like pants.
"Bu, what are you doing here"
"Your general. Maybe it's you. I want to talk to you one-on-one."
"With me?
"Yes, would that be good? As you can see, I don't have any weapons."
"Indeed."
Yeah, indeed.
"No way, I'm only wearing these underwear. Besides, as I've seen, are you afraid to respond to a discussion with a poor man?
That's what I shouted out loud to hear around.
If you say so, not taking it will also cause you to be insulted in the meadows. Shit, you know damn well.
"All right, that would be good. Come on."
That's what I'm going to say. I'm going to lead the guy to Simple Pao for me.
"Sequilo, don't let anyone through"
"Yes."
Saying so to Sequilo, who was at the entrance, Sequilo nodded, staring at a man with a pair of pants.
The man came into my simple pao without looking like he cared about Sekiro.
When I sat with my sword beside me, the man also sat against me.
"You haven't introduced yourself yet, Jumka."
"(Can you only tell by these words?
"No, I'm fine. I understand the language of the meadow. My name is Astra."
The man greeted with his head slowly and loudly lowered.
I don't feel like killing or strength in a man named Astra. You didn't come here to assassinate me.
I thought so, and I cast a soundproofing magic on Pao.
"Soundproof magic, isn't it? Good. You trusted me."
"Discussion is something you don't normally want to be asked around, is it?
"Right. Honey. So, first of all, how is she from public discourse?
"Her?"
It's Noel.
I was to be frustrated by a man named Astra.