Summoned Slaughterer

When there was no contact from the soldiers who were on border security with Holland and a situation report was received that the perimeter of the border had already been consolidated with Holland soldiers by soldiers from Count Biron territory who had been watching from a distance, there were figures of Imeraria and Subnak in Biron's office.

After hearing the report, Biron turned to Imeraria and bowed his head deeply.

"Your Majesty, as a minister with territory at the border, I deplore this damage as the result of my immorality. I am responsible for the loss of His Majesty's soldiers."

"No, that's not true. Count Billon."

Imeraria, who urged him to raise his face, affirmed that Billon had no fallacy whatsoever.

"It's all about Aspirqueta and the one party that cooperated with him, and Holland. Count Billon, you have nothing to blame for the fact that you have captured the Aspirquatas by your own soldiers."

"... thank you, I know"

"What we need to do now is respond to Holland. Count Billon, please help us."

"As you wish."

To give further inquisitions on the situation report, Count Biron's Hall was to be a command post where Imeralia would stay on an ad hoc basis and the National Army would be accommodated in a building inside Munster.

And when the military council opened within the day as it responded to the pivotal Holland, it was Subnak who opened his mouth first.

"I have something to worry about first. Holland has been badly damaged by the last attack by Count Toono. I know more about his powers than anyone, and I couldn't fight them because of a small number of them, but I'm sure I know more about the fighting power of his army."

"Why did you attack the Orthon Grande guards and Focalol instructional units?"

Questioned by Subnak, Count Biron did, he nodded.

"By name, you mean" attacked by Orson Grande. "

"Alternatively, it could mean treating the Focarol leadership unit as an" intruder. "That doesn't mean we have witnesses, so you can say whatever you want on the Holland side. Perhaps, one, two, three… you are ready for something that could counter Uncle Toono."

There are three people on the ground of military council prepared by Biron: Imeralia, Subnak and Biron. One samurai is waiting to prepare a drink, but all the other escorts are waiting outside the room.

Imeralia tilted her neck to Sabnak, who tilted her tea.

"Something you can counter, something like powerful magic, weapons, etc."

"Sorry for the halfway story, but when it comes to Holland, it would be magic. Or maybe we could have developed some kind of magic tool."

Naturally, no effective measures can be put in place in the absence of decisive material, and only time passes as words are exchanged with this.

It's been about an hour, and Sabnak raised his hand when Imeralia said, "Let's review the status quo because it's not clear."

"May I?"

"Did you come up with anything?

"If you don't know the situation, let's go check it out"

To Sabnak's remarks, both Immelalia and Billon are Kyotons.

"Yeah... Mr. Sabnak, what do you mean, go check it out?

"It means as it is, Your Majesty. It's the quickest way to get to the crime scene if you don't have the information. This is a take-away from one, two, three, but even if you think about it, it's not the answer. I'll go there if I don't know. That's the fastest and most accurate."

"It's easy to say, though."

Billon says as he suppresses his eyebrows.

"Who would do that? Though someone as powerful as Uncle Toono would be able to get in anywhere without anything to be afraid of."

"Of course I'll go."

I have a responsibility to say, Sabnak stands up.

"As you know, I am used to investigative relationships as a member of the Third Knight Corps. Some of the people I've brought in are from the Third Knights. I've learned a little bit from you, and I'm just going to check with my own eyes from a little far away."

So it's okay, I look at Sabnak laughing, and Imeralia gets up too.

Wearing the perfect clothes for horseback riding, the slender figure, unconventional even with her chest stretched, remained the same, but Billon still felt something like adult confidence somewhere.

(Did you start looking like this?)

From the time Imeraria was born, Billon, who had seen it on several occasions at the Royal Castle, had remembered her when she was only a little girl. When I was anxious to do something for the people around me, I was under the impression of an empty child.

That is what now stands up to be the queen who bears the country, not for someone, but to move the country and make it something.

But Imeraria's remarks even held such a viron in his head.

"I'm coming, too."

"Hey......"

"It's important that I check for myself. Knowing nothing, you want me to imitate that which will lead the soldiers to the dead?

"Kee, it's dangerous, Your Majesty!

"Oh?"

Paying for the hair I put in front of my face, Imeralia laughs invincibly.

"You're just checking from afar, aren't you? It's painful to ask for security, but if you check on the horse and retreat as you go, you won't have a problem. Mr Sabnak, I would like to ask for a candidate. Tomorrow morning, I'm leaving to check the border situation."

Being asserted as an order, neither can Subnak object any further.

The military debate ends as it is, and Sabnak leaves the room as soon as possible to prepare.

"His Majesty the Imeraria"

"What is it, Count Billon?"

"I disagree that His Majesty is headed for reconnaissance"

Imeraria, opposed to the face, looks at Billon's face as she sits with her eyes round and stiff and unable to reply.

After seeing each other for a while, Biron returned to his usual soft grin.

But if His Majesty wants to do so, it is the role of the subordinate who supports it. Tomorrow I will accompany you, so you may make a hostile inspection until you are satisfied. "

To Imeraria, who shows a relieved face, Billon orders the samurai to prepare warm tea with sugar.

"Your Majesty, you were asked about the situation by my unleashed decree, but what happened to him?

"Anything, you think you have an appointment with the Focarol teaching unit? If that information gets to Focalol, one, two, three, or Alyssa will be here."

Phew, breathe in the tea and enjoy the sweet smell of tea.

"Before that happens, even if it's my power… I understand that you're all here to help me, but in my way, you have to deliver results under my command"

"You don't know. What are you in such a hurry about? I think it would be nice if Uncle Toono could clean it up."

"There are two reasons."

Placing the cup, Imeraria put one small baked treat in her mouth with an elegant hand.

"One is to avoid the effects being concentrated only on one, two, three deities. At this point it is too early for him to curse, and too much popularity will upset the domestic balance."

"I see."

And, although I'm snorting, I can imagine that for Billon as well.

"The second is personal."

"That's because you can't tell me?

Kuthrilled and laughed, Imeraria put her thin lipstick on the cup and dampened it with sweet black tea.

"Not really, I'm not impressed with exploring Lady's secrets, Uncle Billon"

"This is, excuse me."

"Well... to show that I can be a single enemy."

"Enemy, is it..."

Thanking him for his tea, Billon stood up and dropped off Imeraria leaving the room.

"Maybe we should talk about this once..."

One, two, three that would soon come have something to ask, and Byron looked to the side of the king's capital.

"Oh, boy, you mean hot men are sins"

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"I'm free."

In one of the rooms of the inn, one, two, three whimpered as they sat in bed.

I'm in a town less than a day away from Count Billon Ridge Munster, but one, two, three of them were going to rendezvous here with the Focarol Army.

Origa and Alyssa are out to talk to the town deputies to secure a place for the soldiers to camp.

If it was meant to be, one of us would just get in the holland, scratch the situation around, kill people and go around if there was a gap, but before I said I'd leave it to Alyssa myself, I couldn't do it either.

"On second thought, books aren't circulating, and there's no such thing as entertainment. I didn't realize I enjoyed killing people."

Failed, and now one, two, three, drops his shoulder, saying he has no choice but to take out the knife and untie the pattern thread.

I took care of the knife that I hadn't done in a while, and I thought I'd go get something to eat when the Origa's back.

"Somehow, you seem completely calm."

"Reaper. What can I do for you?

Even if he is accidentally called out, one, two, three take the nail out without moving a bit.

"No, no, the plan seems to be going well, and I thought I'd say hello a little bit"

"When it comes to good... Right. I'm being kept here because of you."

"We also need to wait for them to grow to get bigger fruits."

So, one, two, three punch themselves in with accustomed hands.

"Have you come to preach to me in my spare time? You're a free guy."

"Keep the job pressed, it won't be"

When he shook his fully resurrected whole body and laughed, pinching the collar of his swallow tail suit at his fingertips and finishing it, Reaper lowered his back to the chair facing one, two, three.

"Sounds like the Demons are going to extend their hegemony to the wilderness as soon as they're ready. The new Demon King seems to be undecided as to whether or not to interact with man. Now they seem to be thinking about what to do against Swordlante."

"Wepal or... I have trouble getting drawn in by choosing safety weirdly. You can beat the Beasts. Elves, too. There is a slight possibility of getting caught up in a cohesion policy like what we do around Leni, but that will depend on them"

But, one, two, three, twisting his head, he looks closely at the knife that wiped the infiltration. Naturally, the beautifully unscathed body glowed demonically reflecting the light entering through the small window.

"What is the situation where beasts seek a peaceful solution and humans contend with each other? It's also a pleasure to see that people despise subhumans."

One, two, three are blind to the reaper, who grins at his skinny face crooked.

"But don't you want more contention if you try? Even for me, it would be better if they killed each other than humans."

"Right."

"Yes, I am."

Apply oil thinly to the body and attach the pattern again.

"Then there's a good way."

"Let's peek."

"You can go to Wepal and give him all kinds of wisdom in the name of the Devil's God. You know, you're good at flattering people with words."

Say "brainy."

Hit the nail and carefully wrap the patterned thread around it.

"It's a reputation. Others decide. Don't think you can do whatever you want."

"Even this, it's God."

"Even God would. They call it a good god in one place, but they treat it like a god elsewhere."

Gently shake the knife after care with your right hand, make sure there is no glitch, and deliver it to the sheath.

"Nothing. You can crush Swordlante, or if you work together to fight humans, that's good"

When you throw the tool into storage, stand up and put the knife on your hips.

"Anyway, it's about more people using their heads to fight seriously. Otherwise, I won't be able to devour my stomach when you say harvest. If it tastes bad, it doesn't make sense."

"Oh, no, in luxury. Now let's do as you suggest."

The sound of a knock echoed as Reaper disappeared, and Origa came in with a full grin.

"May I, you"

"Are you done for?

"Yeah, they say Alyssa will do the rest. So, the..."

Dyed her cheeks and tangled her fingers in both hands, Origa looks at her face, one, two, three.

"I've been peeking into the town's guild, but they say there's a Bandit's residence nearby. So, if you like, well, together..."

Drinking, he swallowed his spit, and Oliga held his fist.

"Why don't you go kill a bandit with me this evening?

"What do you think I am?"

With that said, one, two, three were quickly putting their hands on the door knob.

"I'm going to go ask you more about the place and the size of the bandits. Show me to the guild."

Of course, Origa nodded with great joy.