Summoned Slaughterer

"... what the hell?

What one, two, three, toward the entrance and exit of the Holland side saw was the appearance of the Holland soldiers standing flat.

The appearance of people holding weapons in their hands with no expression and no gaze anywhere is as different as if mannequins were lining up.

The Wizard of Holland, who was the commander, was sending out a message called "Attack Munster," so when he entered the city, he stopped waiting for the next command.

"Hey, was that guy manipulating you earlier? You're a real doll."

Saying that and bypassing the Horrant soldiers to the entrance and exit, one knight comes from the horse to do what.

Stop! Who is it?

"Survival of the Second Knights? I'm one, two, three."

"One, two, three... were you the Count! I beg your pardon!

The knight, who rushed off his horse, stretched his spine and apologized.

He was a member of the Second Knights Corps and said he was leading the Orson Grande soldiers to fight on the siege. If that suddenly opened the door and the enemy soldiers broke into the city, the Horrant soldiers stopped as soon as possible, so they stopped the attack and turned to check the situation.

One, two, three puts his neck up in a reaction unlike the other Knights of the Second Knights we met earlier.

"Oh, you know my current title. Besides, the second Knights I just met, they've been more hostile than captains."

The knight replied with a serious face, even though one, two, three said it might be because the faction was different.

"I had the opportunity to talk to the knights of the First Knights about being knighted... So, did you see the captains?

"Oh, I killed him."

"In time..."

On purpose, the knight's skin bubbles.

I tried to put my hand on the sword pattern, but I stopped.

"Oh? You don't think you're gonna kill me?

What, to one, two, three, who says it's boring, the knight shook his head.

"I know Uncle Toono's skill. In my case, it lasts a few seconds. Besides, the captain was eyeing you. I had a feeling this was going to happen..."

"Phew."

"So, I wanted to ask you a favor."

"What?

The Knight says there are a few survivors of the second Knights as it stands and dozens of Orson Grande soldiers left.

"So, there's no captain, so please, it would be helpful if you could bring us in with Uncle Billon..."

Sometimes Count Billon and Stiflers got along badly, which must be hard to ask.

"We knights are still good, but the soldiers have drained a lot, and I want to give them a quick rest."

"Hmm...... well, fine"

"Thank you"

"However, I do need a little help"

"Oh, for what?"

One, two, three pointed to the Holland soldiers.

"Tie up these guys' hands and carry them to the Lordship Hall here"

"Are you going to be taken prisoner?

"Well, a lot of things."

To the one, two, and three, which distracts him, the knight went away, without going any further, saying that he would bring the soldiers.

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"Well, let me tell you something about this thank you."

The next morning, one beat in the city of Munster, which was rushing back to everyday life, one, two, three, had been summoned by Biron to come to the Lords' Palace.

In addition to Biron, Sabnak and Origa are also in the office.

"Thanks to you, the city of Munster has not had to suffer much damage, and you have saved my own life. If that's what I can do, I'd like to do the best I can."

Sabnak was harrowed to hear if it was okay to say that, but I can feel the boulder breaking into the lords' stories with each other.

"Then let your words sweeten you"

One, two, three, containing a bite of tea and depositing his body on the back of the couch, turned his gaze to the ceiling.

"First, I need you to help me experiment with getting the Holland soldiers back to sanity that I took prisoner."

"Experiment......?

"That's right. If they go back to sanity and I protect them, they'll be just the right name to attack Holland. Besides, no good deed has ever been easier to understand. If the people treat me like a hero and the population of Focarol grows, it will be easy to earn money in the future"

Oliga and others are "wonderful thoughts," he praises as usual, but Biron and Subnak are blued by the saying that dawn is clear enough.

The soldiers of Holland are pushing into the hall inside the Lordship Hall. Gyuuuuuuuuuuu stuffing, but of course no one complains. Incidentally, the Second Knights and Orson Grande soldiers are cooperating with the Third Knights in the reconstruction work of the city as deposits of Biron.

"But is there any way to undo it?

To Subnak's question, one, two, three says without changing one complexion.

"I don't know. Put it on water or drink a lot of water… do you have a hand in soaking it in water?"

That would be torture, but Billon wouldn't smile.

"Well, there's that many of them. There is no problem if it wears out slightly. If you can get it back on track, you can think of something to make money on. Then there's another request."

Let me ask you something.

"The Focarol soldiers will arrive here shortly. I'm going to give him a break in this city... but as soon as I give him a break for about two days, he's going to leave."

"Are you sure you want to slow down a little bit? We're very welcome."

Billon said with a full grin that he would prepare a place to stay and a meal, but if not, one, two, three shook his head.

"Attack the Holland. We'll make supplies for it in this city, so we'll have them ready."

"Are you going to do a reverse invasion? Just the lead soldiers?

One, two, three laugh with their noses, even though they disagree that the surprised subnak is too small in number.

"I'm the only one who goes in first. We'll advance the soldiers later, but they're only the puppets' opponents. I'll kill you."

I didn't think Billon could do it either, but I also thought it might be one, two or three scary places around making me think that I might accomplish something.

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The abuse in the name of salvation for the Holland soldiers began with bathing the water, and proceeded as one, two or three of them could think of, letting them drink large quantities of water, trying to turn the water into warm water, and trying to turn it into hot water.

It is the third and second knights who will be helped.

Suddenly regaining consciousness and not being attacked by a panicked opponent, the armor is still wearing and working even if he doesn't wear a sword.

So one, two, three, turned it into a steam bath and said, "Let's just sweat it," so it became a hell of a look for the knights, too.

A pot of boiling water is brought into the closed hall and boiled more and more.

The humidity and heat make the hall completely sauna, and the temperature rises in the other rooms of the building.

"When..."

Sabnak, too, was mixing up with the rest of the crew to do the work.

I see the water boiling with gras in a large pot and monitor it so that the fire doesn't go out, but my consciousness becomes obscured by the heat.

The armor is already taken off, and only one simple piece of cloth was worn under the armor.

When I was thinking of replacing someone soon, I saw one Holland soldier fall.

"Ahhhh. Somebody's got a limit again... that?

The fallen soldier is moving his hands and legs so that if he looks closely, he can only hold back a little. Sabnak rushed over and gave him a drink of the lukewarm water he had left in his leather bag.

"Hey, hold on!

"Ugh... this is..."

He's still unconscious, a groaning fine voice, but he does speak for himself.

"So, call someone! One man is back to sanity!

To Sabnak's cry, the other knights, whose souls were racing through the heat and rising indices of discomfort, also awakened, and brought the Horlant soldiers, gathered with butterflies to regain consciousness, to a separate room.

Sabnak sat down on the floor, dropping off a Holland soldier who was being carried out on a stretcher.

"Recover... I'm ready."

Looking up at the ceiling, he was a bitterly laughing subnak wondering if this would be the way one, two, three were going again.

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Origa was now on her way to the room where one, two, three would stay in the Munster Inn.

It's never about sneaking in unauthorized, it's about being called to one, two, three.

After the meeting with Biron, one, two, three told him to bring no one to the room in the evening, and he was up to the point of time.

"Is this... finally"

Take a deep breath and knock in front of the door you reached early as you dyed your cheeks with anticipation and embarrassment.

It's open.

When I hear one, two, three voices, I feel my heartbeat quicken.

"Excuse me."

Upon entering the room, one, two, three, sitting on a bed in a primitive private room, were about to inspect the knife.

Origa had been watched for a while staring at the sword with serious eyes.

"You should sit properly"

"Yes, excuse me"

Sit back next to one, two, three without getting lost.

One, two, three put up a little face, but I stowed the knife, wondering if it was okay.

"I called because I need a favor..."

"Yes, order anything"

Ready to take off his clothes immediately and show them, one, two, three pulled a little to Oliga, who replied with a rough nose.

"Calm down. I want you to work for me."

"... Yes. Whatever..."

Ignoring the obviously discouraged Origa, one, two, three go on.

"Okay. I trust you with this."

"Credit…"

Now try not to look at Oliga, who has begun to sparkle her eyes.

"I'm going to attack Holland, but I'm going to take away just one example of magic equipment there. I don't know how many, but enough magic pills can be used for all those people. There will also be some number of magic equipment to be ferocious. Don't leave it behind."

"So what do you use that magic tool for?

To Oliga's question, one, two, three is good. I get up when I hear it.

"I thought the people in this world weren't serious enough about the fight. That's why I've been trying to spread the battle... I just unilaterally kill him, and there's no one out there who seems to be able to kill me. Maybe he's here for a while, but when will he come out on the surface stage?"

Drink only one sip of water from the water drain I left on the stationery in the room.

"There it is. I figured out a way to make everyone remember to fight desperately even where I'm not. I was wondering if you could attach that Horrant's ferocious magic fixture to powerful demons all over the place."

"So if demons become more powerful, you'll start thinking tactics and weapons against them, and the adventurers and soldiers will work out more. It's a great idea."

"So I want you to do your job"

Sitting in bed again, one, two, three looks straight into Oliga's eyes.

"This is the job behind it. Originally, now that I've had my revenge, I don't need to be on my side, let alone listen to my orders..."

"What are you talking about! I am already with you and I intend to perish with you."

"... okay. So, after you get into the Holland after me, take some soldiers with you and sneak out. And then I want Vichy Orson, Grande, to try the magic appliances appropriately for the demons of both countries."

Focus as much as possible on guys who have trouble treating you with normal people. He laughs at how good it is to direct people closer to each other.

"At last, it will also be the training of the lead soldiers. I asked for it."

"Yes, I did. I'll make sure it meets your expectations."

Rising Origa bows her head deeply.

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it"

Behind the brains of one, two, three, were the figures of adventurers and soldiers desperately fighting demons against their opponents.