Stranger’s Handbook

"Ha-ha-ha, follow me when I hear about the assault. You got me worried."

The opponent is a king, assuming

There's no reason to be angry or scold me.

I hate to say it at best, but I don't think this Beast King understands that.

So, what do we do?

"You'd be content to participate in all that assault. You don't need a mock fight with me. Now, if you'll excuse me, we have post-war processing."

"Behold! It is!

"You're right, Grand Duke. Thank you very much."

I guess he tried to argue with something. The Beast King was stared at by the Chancellor and kept quiet

That temperate prime minister is bluefing his forehead.

I'm guessing it's too much.

Anyway, I still have a job to do, so I can't deal with the pompous.

Keep your head down. I'll head right in front of the fort.

"Thank you, everyone. A brilliant battle."

Married Expeditionary Allied forces aligned in front of the fort

As expected or as suggested, it was a great victory to spare

Well, it looks like he was half-destructed with his first brace, so I can't help it.

If they shoot that thing in, even my black knights will be in the same condition.

"Well... I have nothing more to say because I'm not supposed to be here. Don't you think it's enough to go wild? There's one thing I have to tell you."

I'll tell you with a sad face.

"There's only three months left for this coalition. There's more to it than that!

This is true.

Mostly because I want to see Beat and Wis.

An expedition that needs time on a six-month to yearly basis if you normally think about it, but this legion won't be a problem because it's not normal

"Pursuit normally would take time to reach the capital of the Dwarf kingdom. So what do we do? Do it the way you can."

Talking that far, look at the timing. My master and my daughters will line up next to me.

"Separate the troops into two parts to pursue and march. Troops of our Grand Duke Army and the Demon Guided Corps of the Elf Country, led by Sir Albert. The other is a mixed unit of the Lilac Episcopal State and the Demon Guided Corps, with Sir Sonia, our Master, as General. I'll accompany my daughters here."

Albert is the Admiral. Our regiment will be fine.

But the master is a little suspicious

I don't have enough titles... if I had Kathua and Anastasia, it would be a painful solution.

"The Dragon Knights will arrange the supplies, so you can safely push on! If we can push him to the enemy capital soon, let's spend more time in marriage for that matter! If you get there in two months, the rest of the month will be a wedding feast every day!!

"Prepare the horse! Hurry up!!

"What's the map!? Where's the map!

"Hurry! Don't waste your time looking for son-in-law!!

"Hey Sir Media's troops are already leaving!?

The press is out of touch.

It's all about "men and women" and "women men," so if you miss this opportunity, there's no later.

"The Dragon Knights will also guide the march from above. Follow me without thinking, and come rampage as much as you like!

"" "" Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!

Brain muscles leaving with their blood-running eyes roaring

My daughters on the dragon were having this conversation.

"Sister Kathua, do we need it?

"There's a position, so there's no choice. Well, strawberries are decorative, so just relax and be okay."

That's right, Baba is quick to understand.

Sometimes I just used to be an elder and head court magician.

"I don't mind the ease of going for a walk with my master. You're only flags... don't go into battle, okay? Okay? Don't leave, okay??

"Hehe, I know. adoptive father."

"I'm worried about you, Dad."

"Am I right? I'll accompany you. I'll take care of it."

a master who has mingled subtly, but that's what worries me the most

This man is sweet inside, sweet for his daughter.

If they do something like "I Want to Fight (Hato)," they're going to allow it easily.

"Master, don't ever let anything dangerous happen to you, okay? I asked for it!?

"Oh man, I'm fine... you're really worried. Well, I'll be there."

Hilarious waves of bitter laughter as the masters set off in the dragon

Is it going to be okay? Are you sure you're okay with this?

I'm so anxious, I'm just dropping off getting smaller and smaller.

Then, the borderline uncle groaned.

"Sonia said," If you don't think it's dangerous by the standards, you're gonna make me do it. "

"... yes, will it?

"The old..."

"Yes."

"Beat once jumped into the Black Knights' field training..."

Turning to Uncle Borderline, he was the face of a grandfather who shared his nostalgic memories

That's an unusual favorite face.

"Beat waving a baldish bigger than his height was adorable...... knock down the bat bats and the black knights huh? Apparently Sonia made you do it."

"Kuh, did you decide it wasn't dangerous to train in action with the Black Knights? The master."

"That's a good idea. That was Beato's eighth birthday. I miss you."

…………

Maybe not.

My daughters could be in the fight... let's report this to Beat...

I think so, looking at the dark smiling borderline uncle who seems to be having a suspicious ritual at three o'clock on the moon night. It was me.

"I'm finally out of line, too. Grand Duke Zest, I asked you to work with Emilia on the rest."

"Yes. Good luck."

"Your Majesty the Beast, don't be impotent, will you? I'm worried and worried..."

A wasting dog laughing with a luxurious bang on the shoulder of teary-eyed Prime Minister Emilia...... not, Your Majesty the Beast King

A few days after the departure of the Allied Marriage Expeditionary Corps, a certain degree of safety was ensured, which led to the departure of the Corps.

My country was attacked, so naturally I would fight back.

The Griffon kingdom would have panicked, too, because the coalition would have taken all the handles as it were.

"What, it's an easy job to march through the coalition after it passes. Don't worry, I'll be able to do it too!

You're bragging about idiots, you're conscious idiots, subtle remarks, but you're right.

Coalition forces are telling us to march to the capital of the Dwarf kingdom, but only to siege it.

We need His Majesty the Beast to be on the scene for the final showdown. It's not balanced.

"Prime Minister Emilia, my dragon knights are on alert above. There must be less danger to His Majesty the Beast.

"Thank you. I'm relieved you can do that. I would have liked to accompany you too if you didn't need backward support...... okay? In case you need a message from the Dragon Knights, right? Do you want to march at night? Did you have a handkerchief?

"Eh, Emilia, let's not need a handkerchief..."

"You shouldn't! They could stick food juice around their mouths again!

Maybe the Chancellor, who thought he was decent, is also a surprisingly unfortunate man.

"His Majesty the Beast King - Your First Grace"

The march was about to begin with a title like that.

"We will report you! This is a decree from Sir Albert. Attack three villages and one fort!

"Good luck. Recorder, make sure it's on the map."

"Orders from Lord Sonia! Attack two forts!

"Good luck. Recorder, please."

I've even been doing this in the office the past week.

You're skipping out on not being on the front line?

As a nobleman you seem to think about it... no, as a great nobleman you would be disqualified

This plain rear job is what you might say is the main thing of the nobility

"My Lord Zest, the nobles of the Kingdom of Griffon have arrived. Please wait in the reception room."

"Serve me some tea and keep me waiting. Uncle Neighbourhood, I'd like to see you when I've arranged for you."

"Oh man, this would have been easier on the front line"

I'm so busy getting that kind of voyage out of Uncle Neighborhood.

Response of messengers and incentives and support supplies from countries to coalition forces

Relief Gratitude Response from the Kingdom of Griffon

From here, we will report to each country an overview of the war situation, taking care to ensure that the procedures are somewhat uniform…

This could die of work fatigue in a long time.

"My Lord Zest, there's a bandit after supplies!!

"Let the dragons go. Dragon Knights, is anybody here!?

"My Lord Zest, it's an invitation to the ball"

"... a ball in time of war? Politely turn it down. Let me know your name later, okay? Keep it on the list."

If you give me so much peace, it's a big deal.

I'm gonna have to check my name to make sure it never gets involved.

"Lord Zest, it appears that the reinforcements have arrived again."

"Again... how hungry are you for marriage..."

I don't know how many times this is gonna happen, reinforcements.

on a 1,000 basis, so we were busy arranging supplies in proportion to

"Hey, there's food paperwork mixed up in here."

"This is addressed to the Kingdom of Griffon, so turn it over to the Chancellor's desk."

"Who! These dirty letters! I can't read... Sir Albert's letter? Excellent, masterful, I didn't seem to understand."

They're the ones who work together in a training ground like the office before the closing.

I'm a soldier from all over the country, and if there's anything I can do, I'll close my eyes, but if I make a fool of Albert, I'll have to dispose of him.

That would be critical safe right now.

"We're all busy, but we also need to rest. Let's get some rest."

Unlike Japan, it's a world where my boss works but my neck flies physically if I take a break

When these things happen, if you don't rest from yourself, your men will be gone.

Drinking the prepared tea, I saw a dead fish-eyed Prime Minister in the corner of my sight

"Prime Minister Emilia, are you okay?

"Your eyes are losing light."

…………

She's a machine that stares into the void with no expression and pushes her hanko even onto the paperwork.

There's paperwork on the desk, like a mountain.

"My Lord Zest, I'm sorry. If the Chancellor leans in, I'll ask you for more curative magic."

"Come on. Come on, Prime Minister? There's more."

Civilians like animals in the Griffon kingdom.

Horrible... Don't change your complexion. I didn't know you'd torture your boss so far...

We were taking a break from the first black company in another country, but it turned up.

"Kaka, my lord! Your wife has received your weapon!!

I can't help but make a mistake.

Things the dragon knights with bright blue faces carried with a long stick for four.

That's because Beat's magic was still a letter.

"Thank you. Again, you're in the mood for a letter."

"Whoa, whoa, you remind me of the exchange diary."

Now everyone but me and Uncle Borderline is a donkey.

I'm a little trembling, to be exact, and Chancellor Emilia's sleeping on the floor.

It would be safe because he's not dead because his chest is moving.

"Well, I wonder what it's about"

"Oh, bare hands of me!?

"You can't open it except Lord Zest."

"Well, that's great magic for a secret book."

It's not.

It's just that I'm in a good mood to write, but let's just keep it that way.

"My daughters are on the battlefield in the first place."

That's what I wrote. Two days ago I sent out a letter...... definitely would be that reply

Please...... please my daughter is cute. May Beato not be mad

I'll open the letter with full Magic Reinforcement while I pray.

"Dear Zest,

That's Zest, isn't it, to organize a coalition that brings together the elites of each country?

I've only heard such stories in the fairytale Demon King Crusade.

My hero really surprises me, doesn't he?

Safe to this point.

There's no angry text in it.

Why don't you just go through with my daughter like this?

Hope like that will be crushed in no time.

"By the way... I was very... very surprised that my cute daughters were in their first line.

I knew it, I thought I was just going to accompany Master Zest............ '

Scary.

of this'... ', scared between

Continue reading as you layer reinforced magic on your trembling hands

"Are those two still young in their first place?

That's really great.

I have to celebrate the girl.

I put more on my arms to make dough.

We'll take the extra dishes later, won't we?

Stay tuned.

Better Than Your Own Beat '

…………

What? This letter.

I don't know what that means.

I know you're not angry, but this would be the problem

"Heh, Borderline Uncle. It's a girl's celebration, Beato."

"Oh, my daughter of my age decorates the first line. Isn't that a girl celebration?"

Borderline uncle to take for granted

It's not like I know a girl to celebrate.

"Oh, I miss you. You celebrated me, too."

"Is it a girl celebration! Nice."

"I wish my grandfather had celebrated me too"

The girls of the Beast clan are ununung snorted

The same is true of the Black Knights and the War Maiden.

Is this common sense in this world? Then we'll have to match it.

"Oh well. It's a girl celebration...... hey, congratulations!

I could see Prime Minister Emilia shaking his neck in silence in my eyes.

I knew it wasn't, right? This is unusual, isn't it?

But there's no harm in me, and it's convenient.

I made up my mind to keep it flowing. It was me.

Do as you please.