Summoned Slaughterer

One, two and three took control of several cities close to the Orson Grande border and the accompanying villages in turn, as did Alosale.

Basically, I'm just letting the soldiers do what one, two, three did with Allosale. He infiltrates small numbers and captures or kills delegates, pinpointing where he thinks he is capable of warfare. Only one, two, three were in charge of the guild and pressed the guild leader to be respectful.

Many Vichy soldiers and adventurers were killed and a few dead were resisted on one or two or three sides, but the difference in damage is overwhelming. All the invasions took place without many people noticing, and when they did, only the name of the ruler was changed.

I kept him alive except for those who disobeyed him, and as an administration, I just let him spread the word that the top was one, two, three, and I didn't particularly get my hands on him. There is not enough time to change the administrative structure that is being completed.

Agents and liaisons from the centre are under house arrest for what they find, but one, two and three did not strike any particular measures. They have a role to play in having the situation in the dominant areas communicated to the centre when the time comes.

In doing so he placed three urban states and ten villages around them under his control.

In each city, only a minimum number of troops were left to restrict entry and exit after killing one of the disobedient, leaving only three to reach the village.

"It's about time. Pajo, as you should. Occupy this place and set a new border. Arrange to send soldiers from the country for security immediately."

Place your finger on one of the maps you took from the Hall of Delegates of Arosale.

One, two, three designated a small city named Rhone, but it will always be in a position to pass along the street to the city where Vichy was the Lord, and if an injunction can be made here, it will take the form of a cut of about a fifth of Vichy.

"Okay."

Pajo had traveled so far to make the city of destination his present.

Looking only at the dominant territories, the effect is unparalleled in the history of the Orthon Grande, with almost intact access to cities and villages, so it seems possible to recover tax revenues without so much reduction.

However, Pajo sees that the way it is done will be unacceptable to the nobles, beginning with the knights. Had this not been one, two, three, the top of the Expeditionary Army would have been replaced even soon.

"Well, I'll tell Rhone." I'll go talk to him. "

Pajo was thinking about the future of Orson Grande as he crossed the horse and dropped off one, two, three that would leave the rest of the crew and disappear across the street alone.

(Master Imeraria should not have thought of invading another country. If so, we should bring it here once and for all to discuss with Vichy and converge it in the form of an apology to Orson Grande...)

One, two, three will convince you to stop here?

Do you ever ask someone for their opinions and change their mind?

... fulfill, will Vichy be the only one to end up with the victim?

Pajo saw the Expeditionary Corps crew.

They were uniformly showing tiredness. Quiet aggression and unilateral killing, never experienced before. There would also be physical wear and tear from the expedition, but the repetition of killings, including many irresistible opponents, had surely drained the soldiers.

Select and focus on night and ambush. In terms of efficiency alone, a method that can be controlled without causing harm to the average person. But it's a job to kill people. What happens to our own knights and soldiers as this method pervades the Orthon Grande?

If we don't stop it, Orson Grande could collapse from the inside.

Oliga doesn't know what's inside, but she doesn't have a frontal opinion on one, two, three. Same goes for Alyssa, the stance is to follow because I don't know.

(If you think about stopping one, two, three...)

Pajo saw Kasha instructing the squad the most to prepare for control. During this expedition, only one of the one, two, three squire has had an uneasy look on her face in one, two, three ways.

"Hey, do you mind?

Pajo spoke softly to Karsha, whose hands seemed empty.

One, two, three were frowning as they approached the city of Rhone.

I smell blood on the wind. The city entrance and exit are also beginning to be visible, but there is little sign of people.

"What do you mean...?

While speeding up the horse, one, two, three hold the knife firmly to his hips and gently attach his left hand to the sheath so that it can fall out at any time.

As I approached Gungung, I saw an unusual soil wall soaring up at the city entrance.

Go to the side carefully and check, the walls of soil tightened like rocks are tightly blocking the city's entrance. Confirming that there was no sign of a person, one, two, three destroyed the wall with a machete.

It smells and rots like blood from the liberated gates.

You're wiped out.

I look around the city, but rotten bodies roll around, and I don't even see any dogs or cats alive. There are objects of blood and corpses, from shops, inns and general houses.

One, two, three felt uncomfortable that most corpses appeared to be about a few hours to a day after death, while only some of the corpses everywhere were badly corrupted.

"Sick...... that doesn't sound like it"

I looked at some of the bodies that hadn't rotted yet, but it all seemed like a blood loss with a bruise on the slaughter or neck or something. But there are doubts about those bodies, too. One, two, three seemed strange that the fingers and nails of the body were beautiful. Obviously, he was supposed to have been “killed," but he didn't seem to have resisted, and his death face was utterly faceless, rather than distorted by fear and pain.

The rotting corpses didn't know the cause of death, but many were stiff with their throats suppressed or chest scratched, so I guess they couldn't breathe for some reason and ran out of breath.

One, two, three pulled a knife out of Slow and tore the belly of a rotten corpse. The gas in the body is out, making a guttering noise and the built-in runs out.

"The built-in is rotten, but the stuff in your stomach isn't rotten."

The rotting corpse, too, died about the same amount of time as the other inhabitants, one, two, three guessed it would have rotted early for some reason, but noticed what looked like chills from torn clothes.

"This is the magic appliance that was attached to a guy like that gorilla."

Then again, is it the work of the Holland guy or of those who were instructed to do it?

"... you can't use the city without cleaning it up for now"

Sighing that he could not judge any more, one, two, three went back to where the Expeditionary Army was waiting.

The Expeditionary Army, which first saw the city with corpses, ceased and concentrated its gaze on one, two, three, whether to do it so far, but was complained a little deviant: "Can you kill so much in such a short time?"

To avoid the outbreak of the disease, the body was instructed to be incinerated and the bones were dug and buried appropriately.

"What the hell is this situation?

Oliga, who was going around about one, two, three, speaks the question.

"I don't know. In the circumstances alone, the rotten ones had magic implements with examples of strengthening their bodies. Maybe it was attached. The rest of them were missing their expressions, so it looks like they used something similar to the magic equipment that the Arosale soldiers used. It's more intense because it won't resist."

After we talked that far, one, two, three, saw the magic fixture of physical strengthening several times, but realized that we hadn't seen the magic fixture that Alosale's soldiers had used.

I look back to Pajo, who followed me a little further away.

"Pajo. Alosale's soldiers should have been using some kind of magic equipment on instructions from the center, but do you know what kind of magic equipment it is?

"No, I don't think we had any magic equipment in common..."

"But when I heard about it at Allosale, you said it was magic... hmm?

"What have you done?

"It smells strange"

One, two, three headed was a joint well that was nearby. One, two, three, followed by Origa and the others peeking in and checking the smell, it smells slightly sour in the eyes.

When you throw in the bucket and assemble the water, there is nothing strange about the colour of the water, but there is no doubt that the odor is spreading from the water.

"... is there a magic device or something that works by swallowing it?

"You've never seen it, but you've heard it before. But what's wrong with that?

"Suppose, for example, that an ingredient made of magic implements is something that spreads through your body and works, and you dissolve that ingredient in water and let it drink?

"I don't know if it will have the same effect..."

"Isn't that why you experimented?

Both Origa and Pajo shut up.

Is it something you do until you destroy one city, or you learn to fight that crazy thought differently than the one against one, two, three?

"Maybe it's the same guy who crushed the border soldiers using a guy reinforced with magic equipment. I'm guessing they're traveling around doing experiments."

Or maybe that's Bailevra. One, two, three thought, but there's no certainty.

"Notify everyone not to use the well. Have someone from Squad Three check the water in the nearby river. Pajo, report the situation to the state. I don't care if you use someone in the squad, run the horse and tell him."

One, two, three sighed that it was not laughable that everyone was heartless when they returned to the realm.

While staying in Lehne for about three days, he gradually arranges himself as a border fort.

Slightly alter the entrance and exit on Vichy's side and create a soldier's waiting area only inside the city. There were a few soldiers with experience in border security, so I decided to assign them the responsibility around them.

In addition, the Second Squad creates a simple trench only on Vichy's side, so that the road that leads to the central mon or has to be greatly bypassed in order to get close to the city with a horse.

"It's about time. Alyssa, convey from Squad Three to controlled cities and villages. the lifting of restrictions on the entry and exit of the city, as we have completed the border changes"

"Pleasant!"

"Pajo is ready to accept garrisons from the country. I have a lot of extra houses, so I should pick up some inns and use them. No one's gonna complain."

Copy that.

"Continue your investigation in the city with 2nd Squad. If there's survival, don't you dare capture it."

"Okay."

"What's the best squad?

"Get used to border security by now"

When I put them together and gave them instructions, one, two, three, said they were going to sleep because they were tired, and they went to the proper inn.

"In the meantime, is this a paragraph?

Kasha shrugged as she stretched her back.

"Right. But you still haven't served our purpose, have you?

For the first time since disposing of Bailevra, Oliga repeated that she and I had already told each other that our revenge could be fulfilled.

"That's it..."

Kasha says in a small voice with her index finger on her cheek without gazing at each other.

"I've been freed from slavery, and I don't know how long I'll have to kill people before I get to Bailevra if I stay like this... Look, I think it's time for the Atashi to get back to business..."

While I was saying it, Oliga's eyes became more and more rugged.

"I'll join the team!

The air couldn't stand to get heavier, and Alyssa escaped.

I was listening to the conversation between the two of them that Pajo wanted to do the same, but needed to see it through to the end, beyond being a "targeted situation”.

"Kasha, I thought you had somewhat of a place to be, but you wouldn't be unfaithful."

"Oh, you said even Mr. One, Two, Three should be free! Besides, the Atasis are adventurers, so I figured the demons were supposed to be opponents and kill people... something different."

"Then go back to the king's capital just you. I will follow you to one, two, three."

"Ah..."

In the end, Origa turned her back and left early enough.

Kasha's right hand, stretched out to pull, swims in the sky.

"I'm sorry. I let you play an unpleasant role..."

"Fine. It's not the Atashi pattern to command soldiers in this place, so one of these days Origa will know. I appreciate that, but I don't think this is going to last long... and honestly, for Origa's sake, I need you to know that I'm not a good person to be around all the time."

"Yeah, I can understand that too."

What would happen if one, two, three knew what Pajo was after? I might not even say anything to my fellow offenders because I'm someone who doesn't really care about others. But what if it's considered treachery or hostility to one, two, three?

Pajo is prepared to say that he may die without going back to the country, but still has to weaken one, two or three factions at all. He became a hero. It brought victory and profit to the Orson Grande. But I don't need any more.

(at the discretionary convenience of the exchangers, but if you resent me, leave me alone)

Pajo decided not to report the incident to the Princess while heading to the building assigned as a quarters.