Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

That night when Chris was freed from his squad leader and he was with Yongsaki...

Unlike the dirty encampment building, Oscar was looking at the bright white, clean ceiling, remembering the king who had been sent as a slave a few days earlier.

You don't have much power, you come to help me and slap me in the mouth.

Oscar hated people who couldn't help themselves like that.

In fact, however, he had his attacks sent in and his body had countless wounds that told the story of a war.

I said at that time I couldn't tell if that was a real wound or something I had deliberately put on myself, but I know it's impossible to put that much scratch on my own hands, etc.

But for some reason, I couldn't recognize that man.

Even the small bone caught in the throat, as if it always caused pain, I couldn't sleep because I was concerned.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Granzam sleeps with a big snoring on the couch next door.

Until just a few minutes ago, I was whining, "All my people are concerned and I can't sleep today..."

Then it is at this rate in less than a few minutes.

By the way, the day Grantham spent sleepless nights has not been a day so far.

Oscar sighs and wakes up to see the night sky seen through the lattice window.

"Beautiful star..."

I found something big and radiant in the stars, and when I looked blurry, the star somehow looked like the king's face.

"Chip... what's wrong with me?"

Is it the stress of being imprisoned here?

Just thinking about that king makes my chest bother to feel uncomfortable. Then I can't get it out of my head.

Oscar took off his glasses and held his head down, saying he had never felt like this before.

That's when Katsung and Footsteps sounded and I accidentally felt people's signs.

"Who?

A man in prisoner clothes stands outside the cell. The man is trying to hide in the dark at night, so we don't even know who he is.

I can see that they broke the key and broke in because no regular prisoners are allowed in this luxury cell.

"Wall Nights, you're Oscar Reeve. I'm an agent sent in by the Mekibos, Zeidrum and Dreifer Trinity Alliance."

"What?

The man says Oscar waited, an alliance of powerful nations in the surrounding countries.

The man in the prisoner's clothes showed his own palm to show evidence.

There was a burning tattoo engraved on it.

"Killing License...... You're not guilty of murdering an ordinary person, you're allowed to kill only by a dark agent."

"Exactly. My code name is 0014, call me Zero Zero Wonder Four."

".................. ok zerozero zero ichyon"

"I don't have time for this. I'll just talk about it. The Trinity Alliance is currently planning a massive bombing against this Hex"

"... it's not a rescue mission, is it?"

"Yeah, it was considered impossible even in the Trinity Alliance to do it from the front with the Armor Knights here. Bombings from above using airships and curved bombardments by the demon mentors of the ground forces are planned"

"You're launching a demon bullet over the sky, causing it to jump over a wall and bomb indiscriminately"

"Exactly. Because of that massive operation, the three countries formed an alliance."

I do want to avoid as a neighbouring country any further enhancement of the Knights of the Holy Cross' power.

Originally, Mekibos, Zeidrum, and Dreifer were not friendly countries, but Oscar suspected that they could no longer penetrate me and reluctantly took my hand.

"I'm Oscar Reeve, and I'm secretly trying to help your lord get out of here."

"... is it just me?

"Oh, it's just you. No exceptions are allowed. The Trinity Alliance is prepared to embrace you with a great deal of treatment."

As an Oscar, I naturally would like the rest of my people to rescue me, but I knew that there would be no compromise on the operations involving these politics and that there would never be any rescue outside the mandate.

Oscar does not negotiate in vain, but switches in the direction of getting as much information as possible.

"When's the bombing?

"It's about operational confidentiality. But not today, not tomorrow."

This way of putting it, I presume that perhaps no force has been gathered yet. A less friendly country than the former will join forces. I didn't think the operation would go that easily.

It's early, a week, maybe more. It's likely enough.

"Either we waste our lives here, or we defect in our troika and strike our fellow citizens with vengeance," he said.

…………

Some of these operatives, the Hex inhabitants and Wall Knights here, seem to be already supposed to be dead.

Do you betray the people and your companions, and only one survives? Or be involved in a bombing, or be made a toy of the Knights of the Holy Cross and lose your life...

Now that King Hex had already fallen apart, the answer was like being determined from a sensible Oscar.

…………

But he couldn't come up with an answer.

I know what to do, but the words don't come out of my throat why.

Something is desperately holding the word "exile."

Seeing how it was, the operative took a small breath.

"I heard your lord was a wise man. Just look at the gap again and come here. Next is your last chance. Make up your mind by then."

The signs of the man disappeared, trying to dissolve in the darkness.

Oscar sat back on the bed not even knowing why he could not say he was escaping.

"You're not lost, Oscar. You're like a nobleman who failed to invest and melted his entire fortune."

Oscar was surprised when Grantham opened his mouth thinking he was asleep.

"I don't like eavesdropping."

I thought you were getting out of jail with the Troika.

…………

"You're not the kind of guy who skips such sweet things like us being pathetic or not being abandoned by the people, are you? Calmly analyze the situation and identify what you can and cannot do"

…………

"If no one is going to help or only one person is going to help, one person is going to have to help. One is going to be stronger if it's 0 or 1. That's what I know."

"If I escape, you will surely be killed by a halami"

"You don't. But it doesn't matter if that Hiss woman kills you or dies in a bombing. Besides... if you die to survive, my death won't be in vain."

"It's something I can often say about such a hot and bitter line................ I'm not sure myself. Why I couldn't answer."

Couldn't you trust that agent? Or you couldn't stand to betray everything and only help yourself? Neither is firm.

Grantham gives the answer so that he can see through his troubled mind.

"That's right, Oscar. 'Cause there's just a little hope in your heart."

"What do you mean?

"Kaji, he's moving behind me. You feel that way, don't you?

"Crap. Don't make me say it again and again. I'm not a hopeful observer."

"The tri-national alliance that will ensure that only one person is helped, and one king who moves to help everyone, there is no guarantee that he will help. Which one are you betting on?

…………

"... I say no, but I don't resent you or Cliff for running off with the Troika. Instead, if you survive, I'm sure you'll clear our minds."

"Don't talk from a dead man's point of view."

Looking at Grantham, he had been speaking toward the glasses placed on the table.

So, Oscar, you live.

"Hey, stop handling the glasses on the main body"

"Yes, were you there, Oscar? Then what the hell is this Oscar..."

Glanzam looking back and exaggerating surprise.

"The glasses."

"That's an answer with no twists or emotions. It's been a long time."

Granzam laughs cuckoo at me for saying that.

"It's a dude."

"You're a stupid man"

Nonsense silly story.

Since when do you think such things are comfortable, etc.?

A handful of friends who admitted each other from the bottom of their minds.

Oscar feels that if he loses Grantham or Cliff, he probably won't show up with anything he can call his lifelong friend.

Glanzam, satisfied just to say, began snoring again, not knowing if he was sleeping raccoons or really sleeping.

Oscar looked out the lattice window at the big star that made him think once and for all that he could really abandon his people and exile.

The next day, G-13 was in the process of digging an underground hole for Operation Hex intrusion.

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The G-13 thrusts through the hard rock formations with it, sounding the driving noise of Guinn and the drill.

Freya and Orion follow along with the soil creeping behind them.

"Hey, why are you disappointed in the tension when you start digging this robotic hole?

"Come on, there are people who change their character when they ride something like this. Doesn't that feel the same?

"Do you have that personality in your robot?

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"Shouldn't you ask Erica to take a look at your head? It's obviously crazy."

Maybe he's got a fever.

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The G-13 movement, which was digging ahead in excellent condition, suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?

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'Cause I'm impotent.'

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"Fine, we'll take the dirt and bring it home."

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Two dust-ridden men returned to the dug hole of G-13 and returned to the back of the inn in the village of Bonubonne.

Then the galaxy rushed to call them.

"Ah, Mr. Orion. Mr. Zeno again."

"Again?

"Yes, now it looks like I sold the fight to Mr. Bunny and the others."

"Anyway, you're like a biting mad dog."

I don't care who Zeno is here these days. He sells fights.

Freya, who says so, is also after Zeno has already bitten him.

They were looking at this previous retreat, and they said it was a pink-headed parent and son, and they came.

"What's wrong with showing pants to a guy I like, oh now I'm getting angry thinking"

"How are you?"

"Next time I'll pink your pants as well as your head."

"That's ironic."

"Atashi, I like him! I'm so sorry! All parents and children with pink head -!!

As the king screams with Roba's ears, Freia confesses toward the underground hole.

"I wish I could tell you when Saki's here"

"Um, come quickly!

When the galaxy prompted them into the lobby of the inn, they saw Karin, Sakya and Zeno staring at each other, after the First World War.

"Good friends. You're going to poop. In such a sweet environment it is easy to induce mistakes, and then there is no punishment. It's typical of an incompetent group. The king, who is supposed to lead, stretches his nose with Derek in front of the woman. Women just shake their asses holding and hugging Wang. Isn't there a concept of shame before?

Already in a one-touch state, Zeno will try to provoke more bunnies.

"You know, I don't mind fooling around about your sister. Not really, King. If I fool around about you, your sister's gonna be pretty, right?

Karin pounds the spear in her hand into Zeno with a humming wind cut noise. But she laughs even more with her nose.

"Don't fool Wang Ma, is he? That's funny."

Orion broke in between when Bunnies couldn't contain his anger at Ahahahahaha and Xeno laughing high.

"You."

"What is it? The King's Number One Want."

"It's nasty."

Zeno blushes his face with a word that has a cleavage of Orion.

I guess I've never been told that before. Besides, Orion tells me that he seems to have the least connection to the product and so on, and there is blood on Zeno's head.

"What the hell!?

"That's enough, that's fine. Work because you're busy."

Orion pulls Zeno's blonde vertical roll and takes him to the G-13's dug hole.

"Hey, you, where are you pulling! I mean, you're muddy!

"No civil engineering. The G-13 told me to bring you a drill."

"Wait a minute. What are you going to do with my hair! No, no, no, no, no, no!

Orion drags him into the hole with or without it.

Yet it is as if to be pulled into Ant Hell.

"No one can beat him."

Freya and the angry bunnies shrug their shoulders too.

"But Dee said he was sorry she wasn't isolated because Orion would."

"That's right. Where did Dee go? Don't let the nanny take her eyes off the orchard."

"I was talking to a soldier over there who looked scared."

As Freya and the galaxy headed to Dee, she was just receiving a written statement from a gray-haired old soldier.

The old soldier takes the soldier up when he only gives it in writing.

"What was it?

"Is that Freya? I was advised to leave because this neighborhood is likely to be a battlefield."

"What, there's a war nearby?

"No, it's about Hex. They're soldiers of powerful nations around here called the Trinity Alliance."

"What, maybe you'll fight Hex?

"What's your name?"

"Good for you. If you're a troika, you can drop Hex, right?

Freya rejoiced, but Dee remains a rugged look.

"It's quick to feel safe. I told them about our situation and told them I wanted to help with the operation, but they refused. The operation stinks."

"Does that mean?

"It means I doubt you're willing to free the captured Hex inhabitants."

Sophie, who was out at that time, made a loud noise and rushed into the inn.

"Mr. Dee, wow! He's a soldier full of soldiers!

When all the chariots went outside the inn, there was a massive army marching there.

"Yes, a great number of soldiers."

"You mean the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms are gathering..."

"With all this number of people, I'm sure you can drop Hex too!

It was Sophie jumping with Pyong-Pyong, but the look on Karin and Dee's face, who calmly analyzes the force, is harsh.

"Maybe this isn't enough."

"Oh...... and too many wizards against enemies armed with misrils"

"If you want to fight a siege... there are tools..."

That's where Dee got caught.

It was odd that we could not see any siege weapons when it came to attacking a city that was superior to the walls, and piling machines could not even see one of the ladders.

Dee has gradually become aware of the intentions of this allied army.

Along with that, Raylan makes a staggering noise and appears in front of him. Dee, who I thought was suspicious, was letting her explore.

"How'd it go?

"Apparently, this force is definitely the tri-national alliance, sir. Looks like they're sending inside the hex just like us, and we're waiting for the results. All right."

"Well, it's still the troops for it."

"Um, Mr. Dee, you can't explain it easily. Why are there so many soldiers like this waiting for a report from a secret detective?

Freya and Sophie have a question mark on their heads with a difficult face.

"The Allies are probably going to launch indiscriminate bombings inside Hex, depending on what the undercover detectives report."

".................. Huh? What happens to the kings inside?

"I told you. Indiscriminate. They're going to wipe out the Knights of the Holy Cross base every hex."

"Aren't you stupid!?

"That's bad...... Ask G-13 to hurry... I hope we don't start a war before the underground route is complete"