Summoned Slaughterer

"Civilian education..."

The rooms set aside as a conference and training room for the Lords of Focarol and the civilian slaves gathered representatives of the city who changed their affiliation from Vichy to Orson Grande.

In front of them, the civilian slave Kym continues to faintly explain with a lumped face. Next door was Brokla sitting as a secretary.

"That's right. Count Toono, the lord, was said to elect a few from each city to educate them in the same content as we received. I will teach you about a street of study and practice. Oh, those of you who are gathering now will continue to be asked as mayors of towns to put together a city-by-street roundup, so you will receive a similar education along with your elected civilian candidate"

Representatives of the city, who were deeply afraid that their lives would also be at stake in the call from the new powerful, were relieved by the explanation that their position would be defended to some extent.

But Kym's words, which went on without changing his expression, blew such relief.

"By the way, if you don't do well, you solve the role without question. Please be advised that no substitute positions, etc. will be provided for those who are no longer active."

There are a significant number of delegates who have inherited their representatives in mere inheritance. Of course, there were those who played a solid role, but there were also those who were in an aggravated position.

You know what I mean, a few of them were sweaty and blue.

"You will be staying at Focarol for a month. Please rest assured that Focalol will send staff and lead troops to conduct on-site investigations and recruit and represent you during this period. Accommodation will be available here. Apply in advance if you choose your own accommodation. Application forms will be handed out later"

While reading the notes he writes, Kym even reads them out.

"So far, any questions?

"I'd like to take it back once and consider it..."

Speaking out of the blue was one of those who had earlier blued about grades.

Taking his question, Kym stares straight at the man with no expression.

(Oh, this is not good)

Brokla has seen this habit of Kym emerge.

"Um..."

When the man stared at him, looking uncomfortable, Kym opened his mouth.

"What does it mean to consider? I am now communicating“ orders ”and“ policies ”from my lord and your lord. What will you take home and consider? Do you mean to obey or refuse? So you and your city have not yet opted for complete deference to Count Toono and hence Orson Grande."

"Chi, chi..."

"I will tell you this firmly to you, one, two, three. I don't know how that will confirm your loyalty... but I realized that the size of the city is half as good as ready."

Not only the man being seen, but also the representatives around him, are completely frightened by what is spoken in one way or another.

"Wow, I was wrong! Please, forgive me in peace!

"Is that a mistake? The fact that we only have that degree of situational awareness will be well documented. We will of course treat it as a negative factor as an overall assessment. And we will take care of you in the future, so whatever you do in the future, please understand that everything will be communicated to us."

To the man who bowed his head just rubbing it on the floor, Kym declared it hard and saw Brokla as chilling. It means keeping a record.

"All of you, think carefully and use your words. We are tolerant and honest, but we will never tolerate hostility and we will not tolerate disturbing the operation of our territory. And the new lord you chose is very forgiving to your loyal men, but the hostiles will never forgive you. Remember, it's no surprise you lost your life for just one word."

Anyone else have any questions? No one ever opened their mouth to Kym that

Rivezar, captain of the First Knights, was waiting for Deumus, who was on his way to kill Imeralia in his own office in the castle. On the side is the rank of deputy captain alongside Deums refraining.

"That's too late..."

All you have to do is kill every little girl toward a room in the same castle. Even if there has been some resistance or patrolling, it has been long since it should have been over.

What's even more disturbing is that I can't see the queen in the room where I turned the squire, and I'm still letting her look, but I haven't found her.

"Is there a problem as well?

Frequent thinking. There are about ten Knights of the First Knights packed next door, but you can let them go check half of them out.

"Maybe. Bring some of us to see it."

Langle just tried to respond, and I hear a knock.

"Are you here?"

But waiting won't open the door.

"What's going on?

As soon as the langle approached the door and put his hand on the knob, a blade pierced the wooden door, piercing the langle's neck.

He was pulled out of the blade, and when he heard something that could not tell if it was a buzzing sound or a voice, Langle collapsed trying to reach the door.

And for every Langle body, it was one, two, three that kicked through the door and came in.

"Is that you...!

Rivezar knows the faces of one, two, three. He was with us when he murdered the king.

"I tried to come because the signs of being awake are solidifying, but what room is this?

One, two, three have looked around the room and asked lax questions.

"This is my room, captain of the First Knights. Why are you here?"

Grab the spear and stay alert toward one, two, three.

"Cleaning up. Lots of noise make things stop going well"

"Don't think it's going to be that easy!

When Rivezar barked, two wizards jumped out of the shadows, flying fireballs at the same time.

"Oh, I've never seen a fire one before!

Glad to say, one, two, three moved on and did the fireballs.

There, Rivezar's spear sticks out.

"Nooo!

"Good poke."

The spear tip blushed one, two, three shoulders and tore the road trip, but it hasn't even reached my body.

In contrast, the sword wielded by the horizontal sword also cuts the sky with the quick pull of the libezal.

Ignoring further spears, one, two, three jumped and slashed down one wizard.

"Don't use fire indoors. You're insane."

The wizard, slashed from the shoulder, is dying instantly.

"Damn!

Another wizard flies the fireball again without turning around.

"Oh, I tried it, but I knew I could kill it"

I pierce the heart of a frightened wizard, wondering if I could say this a little more.

As soon as the blade knocked down on the side avoids the bone and pierces it, the spear approaches from side to side at the perfect time.

"Oops."

One, two, three rolled their hands away from the knife, feeling remorseful of the response to piercing.

Rivezar's spear strikes one, two, three more times rolling down the floor.

Quickly kneeling, one, two, three grabbed the spear and, conversely, poked Rivezar's belly with a stone clash.

"Guuuuuu!

Let go of the spear and Rivezar will fall.

Coughing but getting up quickly, one, two, three are swinging their spears in front of them.

"Nice spear. It's well balanced and weighs just fine."

Being stuck with his own spear, Rivezar lags behind.

"Kill a helpless opponent."

"What are you talking about? You..."

A few knights entered the room when one, two, three, uttered a frightened voice.

"What's the sound now!

"Are you all right, Captain?

Though the knights were taken aback for a moment when they saw the bodies of the deputy captains and one, two, three with spears, they could be said to be boulders around quickly standing up and confronting one, two, three.

"You, what are you doing here!

One, two, and three did not answer, but turned the spear and slapped and rolled Liberzal's jaw hard with a stone bump, and then poked the knight's eyes, throat, two legs and armorless part, which stood at the head, in four places, between blinks.

While neither the knight who bled out of his body, nor the knight around him knew what had happened, the knight who was beside him was slit in the throat with an eartip.

"What are you standing on? I'll show you how to use the spear, so just call me."

The spears of the knights, suddenly poking full of strength, together with the tiptoe, cleverly deviate, one, and another, bleeding out and falling.

"Spear moves don't just poke, man!

When you get into your nostrils while avoiding one poke, pushing your shoulder and letting it fall while inserting the stone bump into your opponent's foot, you turn the spear and prune your neck as it is.

Furthermore, the next opponent's attack involved spinning a spear and intertwining it, losing his weapon and killing the stunned opponent with a single poke.

As the bloody tragedy unfolded, Rivezar, slapped in the jaw, proceeded loosely to the corner of the room as he waved away the stars tickling in front of him.

As he put his hand on some of the walls, there was a hole where each person could finally pass, and Rivezar dived into it.

While I felt Rivezar run away at the signs, I let him go as I struck down the facade of the First Cavalry, which had received further reinforcements from somewhere. Join me as a second knight and a prince, and if you can tell me what's going on, I'll save you the trouble of calling it back on purpose.

If you will intervene with the First Knights who are not here while fleeing, you will be divided into a princess in the center of the Third Knights who is small in number but in a position to defend the stronghold called Castle, and a princess in the center of the First and Second Knights who is large in number but has to start with the stronghold offense.

In that case, they'll fight each other as hard as they can.

"Well, it's time to finish cleaning!

With a good smile and a good temper, the knights were unexplained and fearful.

On this night, the First Knights lost a third of their personnel, and half of those who remained surrendered and swore their respects to the princess, and the other half followed Rivezar to the king's capital.

"Now, aren't princesses and princesses about the same number if only knights say so? If you don't have a lot of castle attackers, it's not balanced."

and I did not agree with the dissatisfaction that one, two, three leaked the next day, except for Origa.

The mornings came and the civilians and nobles, not the dwellings they had served, put their necks around the rugged atmosphere in the castle.

Everyone, without exception, was checking who the Knights were, and something was being carried out from another entrance and exit, one on the stretcher after the other.

"Is something wrong?

One of the female clerks working in the street visited the knight who was conducting the interrogation. The knight, who was called out, answered lying with his eyes that made a thick bear.

"Hey, there's been a killing in the middle of the night"

"Huh?!

"Oh, because I'm fine now. Because Sir Toono has finished it all."

However, if you say something nasty, the knight tells you to be careful because you will literally be necked.

I screamed unexpectedly, and when I looked at you, I could see the human neck rolling off the cloth-covered stretcher.

"A neck..."

The bright blue clerk tried to figure out a relative reason, but he was busily killed by the ex-post processing of the confusion, making him the feather of working overtime in the castle where the smell of blood lingered all over the place.

"So, is Imeralia safe?

"Of course, it has a knight with a fine sword, so there's no scratch on it."

Seeing a civilian reassured that it was good, he added that the knight was “physically fit” in his mind.

Throughout the overnight tragedy, Orson Grande was able to do the Imerary system, and the nobles also moved from princely to princely, and many nobles rushed to visit Imeraria to swear their compliments by calling them in a good mood.

Imeraria with the nobles who are now coming to say that they will help by pushing and killing people who are fed up. Behind it was a figure of one, two, three laughing glossily and satisfactorily.

At the end of the meeting of several nobles, one, two and three said it was time to leave the castle.

"You had a meal on the street. Good luck to yourself after that."

"... Now, which way?

"I'm going to Vichy. After that... do you decide then? Bye."

One, two, three. Drop them off, then keep your back deep in the chair and close your eyes.

"From here on out, it's the real deal..."

A crowning ceremony is to be held in the near future in consultation with the Prime Minister. It will be before and after that that the newspaper will be passed on to my brother. Before Prince Ayperos returned to the king's capital, as the official successor, he wanted to lay the groundwork for a new queen.

With overwhelming power, Imeraria is stepping on the contrary that it would also be able to protect Aiperos. For that reason, I wanted to avoid a state of civil war in the mud.

"To do this, I must be strong first…"

Imeraria told herself that she thought of those who had died and that the apology was after everything was over.