Summoned Slaughterer

"Damn! How could there be such a strong demon near the street!

The adventurer was barely overpowering with a sword as one tiger-like demon swung his sharp nails at 2m in length. The long sword is already missing and worn out in many places, and the leather armor and the shoulder and arm armor are about to come off.

"It's supposed to be safe down the street!

Due to their alarm, they are on the defensive side of the battle because they have been delayed in dealing with only one demon opponent.

"Let's get out of here! I can't deal with this!

An adventurer of a woman with a magic wand screamed, who was somewhat away.

The robe is muddy for falling in a hurry, and it's an exhausting look because of the many chants I've made of dirt magic.

"What am I supposed to do if I run away!

Whatever you think, demons are quicker, and stamina remains.

"One more time, I'll magically stop you in between..."

"If you want to do it, do it fast!

Even during that exchange, if you are a man standing in the avant-garde, you will be hurt with a jitter.

"... dirt, blow it up!

For a hasty chant or just a small-scale dirt gimme was hit, but I was lucky enough to hit the demon's eye as I aimed.

"Gah!"

The demon, who has been deprived of his sight, is falling seven times and shaking his head.

The adventurer, who decided that a gap had been created, took a glimpse of the demon and then ran side by side towards the street.

When I ran desperately to the streets, I saw the carriages of other adventurers and merchants, relieved that there was no sign of demons coming after me, and sat them all down.

"Ha-ha-ha... I can't stand anymore..."

The female adventurer, breathing on her shoulders, was clinging to her wand.

Next to that, to some extent, the man who breathed, he was an ideological face.

"... what's wrong?

"When the demon rolled earlier, I saw something strange"

"Weird stuff?

I picked up a tree branch and wrote a round mark on the ground in the center of the gully and triangle system.

"Something like this... Probably magic equipment or something"

"You can't have a magic trick."

The adventurer who abandoned the branches looked at the woman.

"Right. That would mean someone attached it to that demon. I've never heard such a big demon come out of this neighborhood..."

I look at them both in the face, and I manage to squeeze my strength and get up.

"Report to the Alliance. I think this is a pretty big problem."

"Right. Agreed"

Before the two of us tried to walk away, one little woman entered.

I look like a wizard around wearing a robe, but I don't have a cane.

"No need to contact the Alliance"

The face that took the hood is adorable, but the expression is scarce, and Cui's eyes just seem to observe the adventurers untouched.

"... who"

Holding a sword full of blade spills, the adventurer stood up to cover his people.

"Origa, my name is"

Take a polite bow and Origa looks straight into the adventurer's eyes.

"Honestly, I didn't think it would be easy to see magic equipment. We have to work out more next time. You, too, could have used more swords than you thought."

Besides, it is not at the feet of my Lord, but continues.

"Oh, you did that demon?!

"You were nearby when it simply happened. That's all. Most of all, I was going to have you killed just like that. Thanks to you for the extra effort."

Make a bashful noise, open the iron fan, cover your mouth and narrow your eyes.

"Whoa!

The adventurer, who decided in Origa's words that he was the enemy, was slashed at once by deciding that he was a wizard without a cane.

But it is lightly done with a two-in-one, three-in-one and an iron fan.

"You can't. Your hips are not stable enough to wave your sword. You're crumbling from body to body with your sword. My best friend was very attentive."

Saying, strike the adventurer's nose hard.

Once distanced from pain and impact, the adventurer devoured his teeth as he bled his nose.

"If I thought of something, was it a weapon? I thought you were a wizard, but I misjudged you..."

"It's not an error. He's a wizard."

Replace the iron fan with your left hand and stick your right hand forward.

"! Danger!

The man, instinctively in danger, turns his back on Origa and covers the woman.

At the next moment, the man's back was slashed thoroughly and fell into a water hoard made of his own blood.

"What?"

In front of a woman who had not yet been able to react, when she noticed, Origa was about to swing through the open iron fan.

"Slow"

A woman's neck rolls in front of a man who was painfully conscious. The look on his face is that he doesn't understand anything.

"Damn... why..."

When he saw it had become the man's final word, Origa looked around.

The Focarol soldiers are gathered on the run.

"Who witnessed it?

"There's nothing left. We've handled everything."

"Now go to the demon that put you to sleep earlier, and dispose of that one too. There seems to be a problem with what you see from the outside, so now make sure you have your chest incised and implanted."

When the bodies of men and women are quickly dumped in the bushes near the street, Origa leads the soldiers away from the street.

"Dear One, Two, Three... I will make sure I do this operation..."

The whining disappeared, mingled with the sound of the grass ripping, without anyone hearing it.

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As for the crowning of the princess, it was communicated only to a limited number of people in the castle, such as the Chancellor and the knights, and some of the clerks.

All plans vary depending on the negotiations with 123.

"So, my victory report will be accompanied by a crowning ceremony, and then you will be escorting Imeralia."

One, two, three, who had reached the king's capital, had come to the royal castle with a voice from a soldier.

One, two, Prime Minister Adol and Sabnak, who became the Kingsguard Knight captain, will conduct a meeting with one, two, three.

They sat on the couch in front of him and watched one, two, three with their mouths on the tea, facing the tension.

"I want to go home early because I have next plans..."

I didn't win the war just because I killed nothing properly, one, two, three says.

"If you ask me, the Knights seem to be regrouped, and there won't be any more dissidents or anything. Need an escort?"

"Opposition still exists somewhat. We were able to kick him out to some extent..."

Sabnak hastily uttered the word, but one, two, three stared at him and the rest did not follow.

"Don't rely on outsiders for that much. First of all, I think it's natural to try to be institutionalized and sophisticated."

"Ugh..."

To be honest, Sabnak also understands that he probably deserves about the diminished Knights, although he wanted them to follow him to one of the causes, one of which is that he hasn't caught up with the Knights replenishment, which has been considerably diminished in his battle with Holland and one of the two three.

Though I know I'm the one who understands if you ask me by reason, the problem was that the logic was full of penetration.

If you steal the next prime minister, apparently you're going to leave it to Sabnak to see how it goes. I somehow know what that intention is, but I don't want to know.

"Unless you stand right in front of me, don't imitate the convenience of letting me stand before our own enemies and handle it."

"I don't mean to..."

While I was looking for the next word, I knocked and Captain Knight Rotomago entered the room.

Gently saluting the Chancellor and Subnak, Rotomago bowed his head deeply toward one, two, three.

"My name is Rotomago and I'm a former third knight captain and current knight captain. I am here to apologize for the news of the departure of His Holiness one, two and three to the castle."

One, two and three remained silent and nodded at the wishes of the rottomago, who asked to be present.

"Thank you"

Rotomago, who asked Sabnak to give way to one, two, three fronts, meets one, two, three when he sits.

"For starters, it was my men, Pajo. And even though the squad is different, I apologize for the inconvenience caused by the Knights of our country, as those who bind the Knights of this country."

"No need to apologize. Everybody. Everybody. He made amends for failure with his life. That's fine."

To one, two, and three words, Rotomago bowed his head again.

"And with all due respect, I have one favor to ask you"

"If you're talking about an escort, I just said no?

His gaze was turned, and Subnak leaned down.

"I am not going to ask you to escort me directly to the palace of one, two, three. It's the work of our knights and soldiers."

To the words of Rotomago, even more Subnak became smaller, and the Chancellor turned away at random.

"Thank you to the Hall of One, Two, and Three in Munster, there is a man named Vayer, a former Second Knight. I now get a big title under this subnak with Deputy Kingsguard Knight etc...... We heard a good story when he accompanied the Focarol soldiers of the one, two, three halls back to the king's capital."

Drink the new tea the samurai brings and dampen her mouth.

"Anything incorporates unique training methods and methods of combat thanks to the guidance of His Holiness One, Two, Three, and the great success of the Alosale defense battle is also a gift of that guidance"

"Heh..."

One, two, three, who had a tough look that could also be taken as grumpy, laughed in a good mood when he heard the story.

"Vayer, I remember. I thought you'd make a good decision, but he's got good eyes."

"So, as we guard the castle, how about we ask for guidance from the House of One, Two, Three to the Cavaliers and the soldiers? As a matter of fact, Vayer has also gone to the realm of His Highness one, two, three, and is asking for guidance."

Rotomago said to ask from Sabnak as well, and the Chancellor combined, once again the three bowed their heads.

"... fine. If it's a week, let's make time. I don't mind attending training on the territory. I told you to decide freely without hiding it."

It was Subnak who quickly looked up and laughed.

"Oh, thank you!

"However, from now on, I will ask you to drink the terms"

The conditions presented there are:

-All shall follow the instructions of one, two, three. The disposition of the disobedient shall be left to one, two, three.

Guidance shall also be given for construction in the castle.

· Send 30 soldiers to Wang Capital to arrange quarters.

"is that the disposition of the disobedient..."

One, two, three laughed with his nose as the Chancellor conveyed his fearful concern.

"If you're not clearly trying to fight me, don't worry, I won't until you kill me"

"That's okay."

It was the rottomago that made it clear.

"Ha, captain..."

"I'm not your captain anymore. Hold on tight."

"Shh, excuse me..."

Rotomago got his residence right.

"We hear it from Vayer. I heard that the important thing in a military move is collaboration. If we're going to get in the way of that, if we're going to let it hurt and still get in the way, we should eliminate it."

Castle security, pull it off, because Her Majesty's security is not noble entertainment, Rotomago said.

"Let's start tomorrow. Gather those who plan to guard the castle and its surroundings. Call a carpenter in the afternoon."

"Nice to meet you"

With his head bowed again, Sabnak felt heavier that he would be obliged to participate in this as well.

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Vayer's hand, who visited Kym's former place, was held by a clam and a backsword borrowed from Pulfras.

"Lord Kym, it would be helpful if you could give me some time..."

The story from Philinion and Vayer, who knows how busy the civilian slaves have been in the past few days, reluctantly spoke up.

Kym, who watched him silently, pressed all the paperwork he had on Duergal, who happened to be writing in the room.

"Oh, hey no?

"Please take this"

Duergal also knew that slaves could not possibly refuse a request from a knight who was noble, so he reluctantly decided to keep the documents.

Kym, who sees it without expression, stands in front of Vayer again.

"So, what is it for you?"

"Ah, oh. This is it..."

Once again, Kym nodded only once to Vayer, who showed his clairvoyant and backsword.

"You're a replica of the weapon used by lords and origa. It's called a backsword and a clairvoyant. I'm not very familiar with weapons, but I hear it's a rarity not seen in other countries."

"Lord Kym heard from Lord Pulfras that he was familiar with this weapon. I would like to include this weapon in the Knights if possible, so I was hoping Lord Kym could guide me."

"Yes, sir."

What surprised me about Kym who responded instantly was not only Vayer, but also Duergal, who was casually listening.

"Hey, wait a minute! If Kym pulls me out, I won't be able to turn my business around!

"The lord."

Raise your right hand to control the panicking Duergal, and Kym speaks quietly.

"We hope to actively promote combat and territory management technologies from this territory of Toono. That plan also includes our decentralized dispatch. I have trouble staying so long as I'm not alone. Besides, it doesn't mean I'm going to spend the whole day."

"Also, of course. If I could ask for a couple of hours of guidance, I think it's your word"

"Now let's do it at the training ground in the morning. I'll hold the place down. Let us have a weapon for the number of people in Pulflas."

Vayer was shaking Kym's hand with a full grin, to an undesirable advantage, but Duergal was tearful as to whether the workplace, which had finally begun to calm down, would be a thing of the past.

"Duergal, I'd like you to explain tomorrow morning to the other civilians."

"... ok"

I could easily imagine a future evacuated from the women "why didn't you stop”. Even though he was just in a bad mood, headed to the paperwork with a dark face, Duergal said, which must be rough tomorrow morning, I don't want to do more than any job.