Summoned Slaughterer

Reapers gain energy by speaking of "people die” in a nutshell, and the power of existence by being recognized and awed of their existence like God.

So Reaper was revealed in the room where Leni and Helen lived before he went to Wepal, told by one, two, three. Late in the night sleeping for about an hour, Helen looks subtly grumpy.

"So as for you, Mr. 123, I want you beasts to run this city and move forward with defensive measures, including all the Swordlantes, including the humans."

"I see."

"Could it be true..."

Leni and his men were wary at first of the reapers who suddenly emerged from the void, but when they were given the names of one, two, three, they were convinced for no reason that it was strange to have such an acquaintance.

That's how they were listening to Reaper's explanation as they rubbed their sleepy eyes, but out of Reaper's mouth was the beauty phrase to Leni and Helen and how one, two, three, appreciated them, and from now on, they should demonstrate their wisdom to dominate the rest of the human area as well, creating their own country in the true sense.

"Simply put, there are still many humans, and our own lives are still unstable, but don't be impotent."

"I'll do what you say. Wouldn't you say that the Elf's subscription has increased manpower and even more so that there are people out there among the Beastmen who can use magic"

"So you can't always win where you fought humans right away. Calling your mothers isn't working..."

My own statement, but Helen got annoyed.

The beasts living in the old slum are trying to invite the old known beasts, but many were even averse to approaching human towns, and although Leni and Helen were also sending messengers, they were wary and had difficulty calling their families. Sooner or later, if we hadn't seen the opportunity and gone to persuade ourselves, the two of us would have talked to each other before going to bed tonight.

"Let's think the other way around. If the human threat is gone, can we wave the big hand to pick up the other Beastmen? Are there people on the slam side who are separated from their relatives?

"That's right..."

"So if you work hard here to create a peaceful town, the rest will work. Now that the revival of the Demons is also whispered, isn't it also the job of the two of you, the representatives of this city, to create a solid defensive system?

Even to the words flowing, Helen shut up without returning the words.

The more I hear, the more right this skinny man named Reaper seems to be to say. But contrary to that, there was a sense of crisis in Helen's chest that she might not be comfortable with.

Hmm, Helen noticed that Leni had not uttered a word from earlier.

"Leni, how about you..."

"Ku ~..."

When Helen looked at Leni, she sat on the edge of the bed and Leni, with her pillow in her arms, was completely asleep.

A gentle slap on the head startles me and opens my eyes.

"Ugh!?

"I don't care if you're sleeping."

Helen sighed at Leni, who rubbed her eyes and managed to awaken.

"What do you think?

"Hmm... Death, how are you, one, two, three?

"What? Yeah, I'm very well. Now there's human strife, and it's very exciting."

Reaper opens his eyes for a moment but smiles and answers the question that inadvertently flies in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"Humans are always fighting, aren't they? That's good enough to keep you in so many numbers."

"So, why is Reaper here?

"So I came here to advise you both on a request from one, two, three."

"Huh."

He gave a big yawn and Leni snapped that he figured it out.

"If you say so, I'll try my best."

"Leni...... are you okay?

To the anxious Helen, Leni returned with a fuzzy grin.

"Excellent! I look forward to working with you both."

Then it was left to be said that, as if it were smoke, the reaper disappeared.

"Leni......"

"Shall we go to sleep, Helen? I'll be busy again tomorrow."

"Are you ready to fight humans?

"Why?"

"Why... that's what we talked about earlier"

"We said," If that's what Mr. One, Two, Three says, "right? If that Reaper just told you, you're not gonna obey me, are you?

"Huh?

Leni, who put the pillow down and pounded in the middle to make a dent, looked at Helen's face with her sleepy eyes.

"'Cause it's not like one, two, three says to us," I want you to do this. "Even now, they just let us do what we wanted to do, and then they ordered something, did they?

"If you ask me..."

"So."

With his head on the pillow, Leni wore a thin futon again.

"I guess we should do whatever we want with everyone. Oh, but I'm a little concerned about the Demon Clan."

When it comes to tomorrow, Leni tells him to yawn and talk to the elves.

"Something we need to take care of."

"That's right. We need to find out what the Demons eat."

It's hard to get ready for a welcome, Leni quickly fell asleep.

"Measures over there? Totally no more..."

Helen, completely blinded, stands up to go for a drink of water.

"I'm smart, but I care."

Seeing Leni, who was already asleep, Helen thought again of working hard with her. He wants to support his dear friend.

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It was on the night of the hostile inspection that a defensive position was to be laid between Munster and the border on the instructions of Imeraria, who had heard from the soldiers.

Upon instructions, whipping at his body, where the fatigue of the journey could not escape, he drew up during the night about the setting up of the position, and Sabnak, who was preparing the instructions, sighed sincerely that it was good not to skip and turn it the next day.

Because immediately after the construction of the position, which took a full two days, the invasion from Holland began.

"I can't say it was good... but should I say it was great that Your Majesty was quick to judge"

"... Captain, you have a lot of room"

The young knight, who took off his helmet and wiped his sweat, turned his eyes of respect to Subnak.

"I can't help but be in a hurry. I'm ready to do it."

According to reports from soldiers who were constantly monitoring the border, the target was about two hundred infantry alone. I don't see a wizard or anything else, but it's confirmed I'm pulling a few spears.

In contrast, the formation laid by Sabnak arranges thirty shallow holes to stop the horses, a net laid down to stop the infantry, an infantry stationed one hundred at a time, and a spear thrower that had partly begun production on Count Byron territory.

"I think this is all I've been preparing for a lot. My brother-in-law, a big man."

"Because it was a unit that I formed in a hurry, and you only assumed a noble opponent. Thanks for your help."

"If you could tell Captain Kingsguard right now, his nose would be high."

Billon spoke from behind to Sabnak as he stared in the direction the enemy was supposed to come.

"To, brother-in-law? I'm going to stay in Munster..."

"I was planning on doing that. Your Majesty wants to see the battle of his men on the front line, but I can't believe I'm pulling into the realm."

"Huh. Your Majesty..."

When Sabnak turned his neck in a rusty teasing motion, over Biron's shoulder, he saw Imeraria looking at the border on horseback.

"Heh, Your Majesty! Please step back!

"I don't like it. There's no way we can be at peace when we all say we're desperate to fight. Besides, I've been noticed in this case."

Imeralia, who returned the cylinder for the telephoto to her hip porch, sees Subnak from the horse.

The look was so rigorous and rigorous that he didn't think he was a teenager.

"I did not even look at all one, two, three, and try to know how all the soldiers and knights were striving and how much they could fight. That's why they're so lightly seen by people like Aspirquata."

"Well, that's..."

Imeraria, who raised her hand and controlled the wandering subnak, looked around at the position from the horse.

There, pillars are erected at the behest of the knight, and large nets are erected.

"What is that?

Look at the fingered one, and Subnak answers.

"That is the curtain that stops the spear on the spear. Sire."

"... it's like a net, but are you okay? Plus, it looks like it's a little down without a pin."

Seeing how anxious Imeraria was, Sabnak remembered that it was the same reaction he had when he first saw it.

"If it's not a net, it's likely to tear, and if you stretch it too firmly, it's also more likely that the spear will penetrate again... yes"

As I spoke, I thought, don't sound as if I had thought about it, Sabnak's words turned butt-suspended at the end.

"I mean, that's one, two, three inward wisdom, too," he said?

"... to the left. Sire."

Imeralia with a deep sigh, you can't help it, squealed.

"Instead of just knowing our enemies, let's think of each other as lucky that we know each other and are somewhat ahead of each other."

Later I would look around myself, so I told him to get ready, and Imeralia went ahead with the horse.

"Brother-in-law...... Count Billon"

"What is it?

"When the battle begins, take His Majesty with you."

"I'll do it right."

Biron and Subnak, grinning bitterly, glanced at each other.

The battle began that afternoon with a meeting by speculator, as Subnak had expected.

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The arrival in Munster of one, two, three and Focarol soldiers took place on the evening when the battle was over.

One, two, and three, walking with their reins, narrow their eyes to the softening air somewhere, drifting in the city.

"Apparently, the battle has already begun"

Put a no on the watchman, and when many soldiers come into town, the residents turn their gaze toward each other with no expectations and anxiety.

Reinforcements are helpful. But we cannot welcome the expansion of the front.

"Bye, Alyssa."

"Yeah."

Alyssa, looking up at one, two, three faces directly from the front, stroked the sidewalk behind her hips.

"You can do whatever you want. 'Cause I'll watch you."

"Okay."

Alyssa rushed to the border when she changed the ranks of the soldiers with one decree.

The army, which raises the earthen smoke and proceeds, leaves the town without pulling many tools but slowing the pace.

The residents, who stunned off the condition, are convinced to see a brunette young man riding a horse and moving slowly behind it. The Earl of Toono's army rushed for backup.

Despite the opposite side of the country, the people put their expectations on Focarol's army, which came next to the national army.

"Are you sure?

"What?

To Oliga's question of walking horses side by side, one, two, three turned only to his gaze.

"Don't you want to fight, too?

One, two, three laughed at Origa as she turned her anxious gaze.

"Haha! You were worried about that."

"Wow, don't laugh. Worried about you..."

Putting the horse over and stroking Origa's head with his left hand in gloves, one, two, three cleverly corrected the position of the knife slightly deviated by the horse's vibration with his right hand.

"Right. I'll tell you the truth."

To the words of one, two, and three, Oliga only breathes, and gazes upon the face of one, two, and three.

"If you can kill all, all the living around, I'd like to. How happy would you be if you didn't care about anything and could just kill those in front of you"

But one, two, three looked forward.

"And then there's no afterwards. Of course, if I die, it's over, but if I kill everything, what happens?

"It's..."

"I am. I'm a sarcastic person."

The town, where the sun began to set, is stained with a sea colour.

"So I want more and more guys who can fight and have fun exchanging lives. Otherwise, I don't feel alive."

"Wow, I am!

To Origa, who suddenly shouted out, one, two, three stopped the horse.

"I am at your side, one, two, three to the end! Really, when you have no more enemies to kill, fight me. I'm stronger now. I will try to be stronger. So..."

"Right."

One, two, three stroked Origa's cheek as she advanced her horse again.

"Then please do it then. Be a worthy enemy."

"I'll take care of it. Wow, I'm in your hands at the end of the day too... Ugh..."

To the warmth of his caressed cheeks, his face unwittingly bared to Oliga, and one, two, and three continued their words.

"Besides, I'm going to fight this time, so don't worry about it."

"In Her Majesty the Queen and Alyssa, do you mean losing to Holland?

"Oh."

Making a passing noise, one, two, three slapped the sheath.

"Well, half of it's just expectations, but probably"

"I see. That's what happened."

The two of them make a leisurely journey through the town of sunset.

The figure may look like a friendly lover from the side. Even if it's the battlefield you're aiming for.