Summoned Slaughterer

Prince Ayperos' body was housed in a splendid husk and held together brilliant silk clothes.

The seams on the head were kept inconspicuous, but I still can't wipe the discomfort.

Imeralia staring at her brother's body with her emotion-pushing eyes, never showing a tear, just sitting still on the side of the body.

This room, right next door between the sights, was a small room for the king to hold private talks, etc. The scabbard, placed on a pedestal with wheels that can be pushed and carried, rests in the centre of the room, with Imeraria sitting alone in one of the chairs placed to enclose the perimeter.

In the room ruled by silence, it was the Chancellor Adore who came all the way in.

"... excuse me"

In a token to Imeraria, who showed no reaction, Adore stared at the prince's body, then lowered his head with his right hand against his chest.

Moving carefully according to the mourning manoeuvres, to the ador that reared the room, Imeralia stood up quietly and bowed her head gently.

Adore, who sees that at the edge of his sight, can't wait to feel early enough.

When I managed to stay calm and leave the room, I sighed quietly.

"You look sad."

Soon, beside Adore, there was the face of Reaper.

"Don't come out too far. What if they see you?"

Neither does Reaper laugh and answer Kerakera to the hasty Adore word.

"Isn't it time to teach the princess about repatriation magic?

"Say stupid. There's no way I can report evil spirits like you without finding a single piece of material yet."

Reaper follows Adore, who begins walking on his shoulders in a flirtatious and depressing way.

"Let the wounded princess show you hope. For you and the people, there will be a lot of trouble if the princess stays down, won't there?

With an obnoxious eye, Adol walked into the library.

"Stop pretending to care about this country for the habits of evil spirits. It's unpleasant."

"Oh, no, I'm still a god who supports people living hard."

"... you named me Reaper, what do you say"

Fish for repatriation magic or similar magic material by fishing for stone slabs without turning your gaze. I was totally used to the treatment of stone slabs, a gesture so repeated that I didn't even remember how many days I had gone on.

"It is the souls of those who live hard and die that shine."

Adore, whose hand stopped for a moment at the word of Reaper, snapped, an evil hobby, and kept working.

Nevertheless, I think Adore.

(What does it mean to repatriate a person named one, two, three, and then this country?

As it stands now, the Orthon Grande will have to survive desperately in the effects of the war, but this country could survive, even if many have lost their lives, beyond the fact that a person named One, Two, Three is on its side even on the shape alone.

But Adore stopped.

One, two, three are gone, and the battle that started doesn't end immediately. Instead, Orson Grande's position becomes bitter as he loses his maximum power.

(Whether you want to send it back or fly it anywhere, you have to be careful about getting ready before then...)

Addle moved his hand again, though he may be quick, even though nothing has gone on yet.

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"Congratulations, Subnak!

At the dinner table hosted by Count Billon, Billon lifted the cup to Subnak, who was seated in the main guest's seat.

"I really didn't expect a knight like this out of my parents' house."

To his sister, who laughed karakara, Sabnak turned his tired gaze.

"Sister, you know very well that I'm not suitable for such a position, right?

"Oh, you've been smart since you were little, and the sword is a heck of a bitch, so it's more of a role than being in the field, isn't it?

Biron turns his sympathetic eyes to say it's a terrible word, but Sabnak has long been accustomed to his sister's words and actions.

"Anyway, now I need to get back to Royal Castle early. The Kingsguard Knights are, apparently, royalty... only Imeralia now, but it seems to be my role to protect her."

"I don't care here, you should go back with the rest of the crew. Uncle Toono's support will be fine with my soldiers, and there won't be a big fight for a while"

Biron, who knows the situation on the Holland border, saw that at least Holland would need a lot of time to fully enlist.

"Subnak, write to your father to report before you return to the royal castle. It goes with mine, I'll send you home."

"Well, I'll send a letter to your father-in-law to celebrate, so I'll send it with you."

In the words of the couple, Sabnak lit up a little.

"Thank you"

The couple grinned at the soldering subnak.

Sabnak was remembering that he had been celebrated one day when the Knights enlisted.

Even then, he celebrated with pleasure, and then he came hard. I will continue to feel positive that I will be able to do something to get there.

"But you're nervous because this is my first time at castle-packing"

Slowly tilting the after-dinner liquor, Sabnak shrugged.

It would be a man to man story, Sabnak's sister took her seat off.

"Instead of being an escort, there would be an aspect of being an advisor to the Imeralia."

To Biron's words, Sabnak slapped his neck.

"If you're a consultant, you have the Chancellor's Adore, right?

"Right. But listening to his own opinions and deciding is going to narrow down Imeralia's thinking. I say opinions from a different perspective than the Chancellor or the Imeralia, not from mistakes or right, but from various possibilities, assuming results. I think that would help as a trader."

Especially since Imeraria is too honest as a royalty, she will listen carefully to the opinions around her, Billon says.

Biron's opinion itself was convincing, although doubts arose only for a moment over the back of Sabnak's brain that the result might have called Pajo's end.

"Nothing, standing up and being a shield won't be the only job of an escort. I think a really good escort is something that keeps what you need to protect away from danger."

To Biron's words, Subnak nodded slowly.

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When the wizard, who had lost his mind after being kicked in the stomach by one, two, three, woke up, he felt his face in pain in the stomach, while realizing that his physical freedom would not work.

"Yes, say..."

"Oh, you're up."

From behind, I can hear the voice I just heard.

"What the hell..."

"The rest of us cleaned up. I kept you alive because you had something to ask."

It will be simple and easy to understand, says a voice from the back.

The blurred vision finally became clear, and I found myself tied up in an outfit that hugged the trunk of a tree.

And I also remember the person in my voice.

The man who kicked himself earlier, one, two, three.

You twist your neck and try to look behind you, but you can't even see the other person's face.

"Trying to force me over here, you're gonna hurt my neck?

"... what's the purpose"

He asks, pretending to be as calm as possible, but his voice shivered a little.

The lack of sight of the other person makes the anxiety more stirring.

"I told you I had a question. We don't have much time, so why don't you just answer me?

I can't see it from the wizard, but one, two, three says he's tying up the other, and he says he needs to listen to you too.

"Don't be ridiculous. I know you're the enemy..."

A small chunk of iron plunges into the trunk of the tree in front of him, blushing the wizard's cheeks, who turns desperately to protest.

Did you cut your cheek or suddenly it got hot?

"There are two options. Talk and survive, or die silently."

One, two, three laughed at the wizard who devoured his teeth without answering.

"I can't help but ask you one question. Where's the magic equipment lab in Wang Du?

A severe pain runs on the wizard's right shoulder, who was silent on one, two, three questions.

I didn't see it coming from him, but the hoof was struck.

"Ghaaaa!

You said you didn't have much time.

After all, it was only half an hour after the same thing was repeated and the constant wizard of breath threw up all the information.

One, two, three, who asked about the location of the research facility and the security situation, cut the rope with a knife that was tying the wizard, saying, tired.

The wizard, worn out beyond standing, kneels cheating while clinging to the tree.

"I wish I'd just thrown up"

One, two, three, who said so boringly, noticed something and strayed from his body.

"Guh!?

Wizard screams.

Running without looking at it, one, two, three, saw the Holland soldier, who should have been tied up and rolling, getting up on his knees and pounding his tongue.

"Fool or you. If you're going to kill me in silence, do it before you talk."

Saying, kick the jaw of a Holland soldier.

"Ubble."

He stepped on the breast of the soldier, glaring as he splashed his teeth and spit, and one, two, three followed the sword in front of him.

"Come on, it's your turn next."

"Pfft, there's no way I'm going to talk that easy"

The soldier, who laughed invincibly, tried to stick the sword in his right hand to his throat, but it didn't come true.

When I thought I heard a shrug of wind cutting, the tip fell polarized from the elbow of my right hand.

"Huh...?

"It's so easy to hurt yourself."

A knife pierces his left shoulder, as if to sew a soldier's body to the ground.

"Ugh!

"Well, Question Time.... you knew me?

The eye of the slit captain is caught and a cold gaze is directed at the soldier.

"Look at me. A few of us would have made some strange moves. I mean, you tried to set me up to go after you guys, right?

I thought when there was a wizard, it would stop there, but it's unnatural to end it, so where the number of soldiers was reduced, you were going to run away with a wizard, one, two, three asked.

To the story, the soldier opened his eyes to surprise.

He hastily uttered a word of denial, but one, two, three believe what he saw more than what he said.

"I see..."

After thinking about something for a while, one, two, three pulled out the knife cheating.

Drop the stuffing soldiers and head away to the Origa's waiting for you.

At that time, I saw the Chirali and the Wizard, but they were already out of business.

"Origa"

"Yes."

"You heard where the lab was, didn't you? I'm going into the royal castle alone now, so while we're making a scene, go straight back to the Orthon Grande."

As an example, one, two, three said that it would be nice to return to Phocarol.

"Okay. Please, be careful..."

One, two, three laughed gently at Origa, who spoke anxiously.

"I haven't played enough in this world yet. I'm not dead yet."

Standing back on his heels and looking down before the soldier still moaning in agony, one, two, three, takes out the magic medicine with darkness magic all the more, and swings it to the soldier the more.

The arm that was apart was not connected, but the wound was completely blocked. The soldier was kicked by one, two, three, without understanding the reason.

One, two, three cold voices reach a soldier who is soiled and finally awake.

"Come on, it's a chase to the royal castle. Good luck and stick to your parentage fast or my weapon will break you apart fast, let's compete"

He was a soldier who didn't know for a moment what he was talking about, but as soon as he returned to me, he stood up with his left hand supporting his body and ran out flustered about how unbalanced he was.

"Yikes! You haven't run in in a long time!

Throw the knife into storage and tied the hem of the cuff, one, two, three, ran out where the distance from the Holland soldier was sufficiently open.