Summoned Slaughterer

At dawn of the night, one, two, three of them left the border in the early morning. Focalor was just passing by and taking the street to the Wang capital at the fastest possible speed.

The carriage holds and runs in three horses. The Origa and the others are not yet proficient enough to run with people on them, so Alyssa rides the same horse so she can stick to one, two, three backs.

"Master, what are you going to do now?

"As I told Pajo, I meet Imeraria. So I'll wrap up the conversation, so I'll see you then. It's a little early, but we'll be talking about freeing you when we get to King's Capital."

"But can't the Atasis prove their innocence without catching Bailevra?

Kersha looks back on the streets on a refreshingly sunny day as she accompanies the horses.

"Among the documents I purchased at Vichy was Bailevra's name. Besides, as an operative from the center. You'll need the testimony of the Arosale guy who'll be escorted later, but for now, that'll be enough."

Two female adventurers sinned innocent and enslaved by the crime of the Viscount who consigned Vichy. They were found by the princess's clandestine knight Sir and Adventurer, one, two, three, and came back to save a girl who was about to be killed from within even more.

We have decided on what to promote to the country, and we have asked Pajo to tell us about it to Imeraria.

"... I don't know..."

Listening to one, two, three explanations, Alyssa was puzzled that she was being treated like a tragic heroine.

A few knights were seen standing on the streets around whether to reach the King's Capital shortly.

"Whoa, it's been a while."

One of the knights was Midas.

One, two, three, who got off the horse softly, raised his hand and spoke.

"It's been a while. One, two, three."

"... what's the matter, so awed"

"There's nothing wrong with you or these things. The information received from Mr. 123 and his… achievements have led to a state of panic in the Royal Castle. In response, Princess Imeralia herself was presented to the people and rewarded for her achievements."

They've been making quite a scene at the Royal Castle since Pajo contacted them.

One, two, three. As the prospect suggests, in the present situation, where the king is absent and financially unable to afford it, it would be sincere not to want to stimulate the neighboring country into mischief. But the situation is too big to silence. One, two, three are sometimes in and out of Vichy with the princess's autograph permit, and they announced the results significantly earlier and chose a way to hold Vichy in by ringing her non.

Up to this point, she almost got the story together, led by Princess Imeraria. Tentatively becoming king and just waiting for the crowning ceremony, she said, she is moving as a substantial leader as a consul.

"And one, two, three, we have a story for you, Lord."

"Are you going to be a knight?"

"No, that's..."

Originally rumored in the Adventurer's Guild, one, two, three, but now it's a flashy feat on Vichy opponents, which makes Castle Town a festival, apparently. Little was heard of what could be war, and the fact that heroes appeared in a peaceful world and the contents of the revenge play and rescue of young women seemed to be the result of touching the harp line of the general public.

So, if we're going to punish one, two, three, etc., then even people may be separated from the royal castle's rule, which is shaken by the king's sudden death.

"It's undecided, but it's going to be a higher title. We came out to pick you up as we escorted Mr. 123 from the people to the royal castle. Though you arrived quite early than expected."

Above Sir Knight, he will be a nobleman above me, and if a hero sees him talking with his tame mouth, he will be seen with his white eyes by the people, and to Midas, who laughs bitterly, one, two, three, he decides to convey his acceptance and prepare a carriage.

"Honestly, I thought a little more Mr. One, Two, Three would move secretly. Even when I became a nobleman, I thought they wanted a free way of life..."

"I don't want to be moved simply for the convenience of the country or nobility."

One, two, three, who finished connecting the carriage and jumped on his horse, laughs at Midas as he looks up.

"I made this situation for you."

"Huh?"

"Nevertheless, I didn't think I'd stand out that much myself. Well, it's been a while since I've been to see Imeralia."

Midas rushed after one, two, and three trying to go first.

From around the entrance to the city, Wang Du had many gathered to await the return of the hero.

The recoil, which did not take long to come to the people, or the heroes who fought for justice today and tomorrow and the "beauties” of the slaves who helped them, and the “poor girl” who was helped by them arrived in the king's capital, quickly spread, and the people gathered at the entrance of nature and Vichy's side to see what it looked like at first sight.

When the king's death was announced, it did not make this much noise because it was a national funeral, but the funeral had been secretly completed, but that's probably why the castle matter was other personnel for the people.

Around there are many stalls out there, you can see how successful the people are.

"I, in a way, am a traitor from Vichy, can I be so welcome..."

Alyssa, who was in the carriage, was anxiously about to cry at the hustle and bustle of the King's Capital, which she gradually saw.

"Apparently, neither me nor Kasha are treating your husband extraordinarily this time"

"I guess I'll just have to be now. I'm not sure what your husband thinks, but I can't do anything about it right now."

One, two, three conversations with Midas show that we will probably have to go to the castle ourselves. The three of them were nervous.

Kasha, sitting in the podium and saying things like giving up on the way one, two or three, was also anxious to go to the royal castle for the first time in his heart.

In doing so, he heard a loud cheer as the people of the king's capital found one, two, three from the gate freed to welcome one, two, three.

"Kasha, we'll stop once in front of the gate."

"Okay."

Kirsha nodded at the instructions of one, two, three, slowly slowly slowing down to go with him.

Coming to the front of the gate, one, two, three, stopped the horse and raised his voice to the people.

"Make way for me! I must make amends to His Highness Imeraria!

The folk, who waited for what they thought was a heroic triumph, are bewildered by the word. It raises questions about what you mean by mouth.

"I asked the knight who picked me up. I appreciate you taking me so favourably! It's just that I crossed the border and killed people to save one girl, not to mention the enemy. This is an act beyond my authority. As a result, I was to betray Her Royal Highness's trust... I will sin against Her Highness the Princess, and I will be punished!

Folk stigmatization spreads more.

"But they are not guilty! I must tell Her Royal Highness! Please, even if I disappear with prison dew, I want the people of this city to welcome them warmly!

How would one, two, three, who speaks well in an exaggerated gesture look to the people? He is a nobleman for once, but he goes to talk to the princess to appease his personality, preparing himself to be punished for the sake of his citizens but also for the sake of slaves and citizens of other countries.

Plus, Oliga and Alyssa were urged by one, two, three to get themselves out of the carriage. Besides, the woman in the passenger seat also has a young and well-groomed face, as rumored year after year, when she tells him that she is the subject of his protection, and the people's desire for asylum rises in response or not.

"Are those kids slaves..."

"I hear Vichy's guy tricked me into enslaving him!

"That knight, he's short, but he's a good man."

"You have a different vibe than the other knights."

"That little kid was about to get killed?

"Vichy's guys, they do terrible things."

Tales mixed with falsehood spread sporadically, but all with admiration for one, two, three and pity for the Origa's.

As the conversation spread, one, two, three, proceeded with the horse only a little bit, and went to the princess, so she thanked him for his beautiful work, asking him to clear the way, please.

Blitz can part left and right and lead from the gate to the royal castle.

Through it, one, two, three proceeded with a strange face.

When Chirali and one, two, three turned their gaze, they saw the bitter faces of the Midas, who were hardened by tension in the passenger seat and followed from behind them.

The Midas knights are being spoken to one after the other by the people in the street, "I want you to help that knight." I can't affirm or deny it, so I seem to keep my gaze out of it as much as possible, but that attitude was also the result of stirring anxiety around me and raising the volume of my voice.

(The knights seem to be unfamiliar with this sort of thing. So, what do you think of Princess Sama?

When one, two, three, looked up at the royal castle approaching in front of him, he saw a girl on the balcony.

When one, two, and three of them crept through the gate to the royal castle, the iron gate was firmly closed.

The folks are following me firmly as we have moved so slowly so far. From across the gate, many pleadings and criticisms of the royal castle are flying.

One, two, three got off the horse, and the other three got off the carriage.

"I'll keep the horse and carriage. First, Your Royal Highness will see you."

"Okay."

Deposit your horse in Midas and proceed in the castle with the lead of one knight.

Unlike when one, two, three, leaves here, the knights and servants inside are looking this way with interest.

The gaze seemed to be also suitable for Alyssa, Origa and Kasha, all three of whom had come about the appearance of being uncomfortable.

"… please wait in this room"

When the knight says, the maid who was waiting will open the door.

Before stepping in there, one, two, three said.

"Guidance, thank you. After that, the three of you hiding in the room, get out of the way."

Telling you how many signs you feel from indoors, the maid doesn't seem to know what it's about, but the knight is clearly upset.

Pajo or Midas shouldn't have done this, but maybe the First Knights serving in the castle haven't conveyed the surprise of one, two, three yet.

"Hey, what..."

"If you want to put it away, it's fine."

One, two, three, who had just entered the room, stuck a knife in the wall behind the table decorated with a pot and the painting hung on the opposite wall.

There's blood on the floor after I hear a creaking voice.

"Looks like the guy in the ceiling escaped. You won't forgive me next time."

The knight was stabbed with a nail by one, two, three, and turned to the position where the two colleagues who had been mercilessly murdered were, he rushed home.

The maid doesn't know what happened, she's stunned.

"Can I get some tea? Number of people"

"Or yes, I did!

Speaking to the maid, one, two, three sat back on the couch. Not very much, but not the attitude of the man who came to atone for his sins.

"... I don't think I forgive you at all"

"Did he forgive you?

To Karsha's scratch as she looked at the blood, she replied that the guy in the ceiling had also missed it, and one, two, three threw the knife into storage.

"Sit down, you guys. There's still work to be done."

I wondered if the tea was still there, and the Origa was getting more and more anxious about the man in front of me as he stretched his body along his back.

"I see Princess Imeralia."

A maid who came in knocking called out to one, two, three, who was relaxing after a cup of tea.

As the maid moves in front of the door, Imeraria comes in. Find two spots where the blood flows and whisk your brows.

"Let the knight who guided him here come to me later."

The princess sat across the street from one, two, three, giving instructions to the maid who had placed tea in the princess's seat, just in case no one was allowed in for a while.

The face was as beautiful as it was the last time we broke up.

"Long time no see. I heard you're doing pretty well."

"I didn't want to see you if I could… The Duke of Lagrine and Viscount Haagenti have been very inconvenient. Besides, it looks like the castle people did something extra..."

Imeraria's eyes look at the bloody wet floor.

"Don't worry about it. The Third Knights have been moving a lot."

"So, you want to talk to me or something?

"Well, don't you have something to say first, rather than my story?

The princess, who sighed furiously, took her gaze off one, two, three, and looked at Alyssa.

"You're Alyssa, aren't you? We're getting reports."

"Ha, ha! Um, I, uh... what happens?

Imeralia smiled gently and spoke to Alyssa as gently as possible.

"Don't worry. You will officially be treated as a people of this country. If you want, I'll get you a job at the castle, right?

"Uh, well... I haven't been able to thank Mr. One, Two, Three yet..."

"Really? You can always come to me."

"Oh, thanks......"

Again, smiling at Alyssa, Imeraria turned her gaze back to one, two, three.

"A lot of things, it looks like you're doing well."

"Oh, I can handle it."

"It's ironic."

"I know."

Imeraria continued the conversation with a sip of tea and a light dampening of her mouth.

"I read the report from Pajo. This is information from her, so we'll check the contents of the documents you have before reporting them. We've checked outside the castle, and the batter seems to be limited already, so let's rate Lady One, Two, Three as a hero and send Vichy and Holland an ambassador staying in this country to share our regrets."

Plus, Imeraria goes on.

"Mr. Origa, Mr. Kasha"

"Yes."

Origa replied, and Kasha stretched her spine.

"I deeply apologize for being disparaged by the position of slave and other people because of the corrupt nobility of this country, and for being associated with the royal family that binds the nobility. Not much to say in an official setting, but with all due respect, let me say it here."

"Princess, we are sorry that we have fallen into slavery, but we do not consider it unfortunate that your husband has bought us. I could have done a little revenge with this hand..."

Kasha just obeys Origa's words. I guess I don't know if I can treat the princess the way I speak. If it's true, Alyssa doesn't speak very well either.

"If you say so, it will make your mind easier. As a special case, we decided to let the Wizard of the Castle unlock the Slave Print. I'll let you do it right after this, so from now on, be free to live."

"Thank you very much for your unwanted consideration"

Origa and Kasha bowed their heads deeply.

"And I would ask Lady One, Two, Three to become a Viscount and rule the city of Focarol and the surrounding villages instead of Viscount Haagenti"

"Oh, I'm here to be punished.

"Don't tear it up. If we punish Lady 123 here, we will lose the trust of the people. I thought that was how you behaved.

One, two and three impressed that, once again, Imeraria was behaving more firmly as an exchanger than as a princess. At the same time, I intend to make the most of this.

"I'm sorry. I'd appreciate receiving the Viscount's case. Nice place, just like I hoped."

"Hope? Are you going to get something done again?

Answer Imeralia, who frowns and sees one, two, three, drinking up tea.

"Crush Vichy. As miserable as you can be, you'll never think to confront me again."

Everyone who was on the spot took a breath and saw one, two, three faces.