Summoned Slaughterer

From the Orson Grande side position, where Imeraria is located, we could see the giants coming out bypassing the border fort and over the fence, until Alyssa and the others were distracted by something suspended at the top of the fort and hadn't noticed the giants.

"Mr. Sabnak!

"The spear shoots simultaneously at the giant! Cavalry, follow me! I'll detour from the right and draw the giant's attention! Focarol, soldiers, turn from the left and rescue them!

Raising his voice, Sabnak jumped on the horse without even hearing a response from Focarol soldiers.

Thanking Sabnak for choosing not to hesitate, the Focarol soldiers quickly run the trolley.

The moment the cavalry rushed out, the Orson Grande soldiers ejected their spears.

Several spears are stabbed and the giant approaching the slapped down Alyssa is extinguished.

Distracted by the confusion, Imeraria also jumps on the horse and heads to Alyssa with the soldiers of Focarol, not Subnak.

I heard praise from the soldiers of the escort, but now all I see is Alyssa in distress in Immelalia.

In addition, a giant is approached by Alyssa, who has been slapped off the horse, stirring a sense of impatience.

"I don't like it! Everybody, run!

"Mr. Alyssa!

While falling horse, Alyssa, speaking to her companions, has not noticed the imminent Imeralia from behind.

"Mr. Alyssa! Hands!"

"... Huh?

Alyssa turned to the scream. At that moment, a spear was simultaneously released from the Focarol soldiers who came to the rescue, and the giant removed the spear he was holding.

I didn't know for a moment what that was, even when I saw Imeralia reaching out to herself on a horse.

"Oh, princess?

"I'm the queen! Come on, hands!

Imeralia grabbed hold of her right hand, which she was offered as she was told, but no matter what the soldier she worked out, she doesn't have the arm to be able to pull up one man armed, albeit a girl.

"Yikes!

"Wow!

With Alyssa's hand in hand, Imeraria falls.

In the meantime, Focarol's soldiers will retrieve their colleagues to the trolley.

"Now! All aboard the trolley! Secretary, come on!

"Ugh, yeah!

With a disoriented Imeraria, Alyssa stepped on her right knee and safely left foot.

Beyond the giants who are furthermore rampaging with spears, the Orthon Grande knights, led by Subnak, are being stopped by the soldiers of the Holland. But thanks to that, no enemy forces other than the giants have come this way.

Where the trolley came beside itself, Alyssa, who entrusted Imeraria to the soldier first, stood on one leg in pain and sat beside the lying Imeraria.

"Fine!

"Then...... dangerous!

A soldier screams and looks beyond that gaze.

A rambling giant was approaching the side where Alyssa and the others were as she wielded her thick arms messed up.

A giant stung by a spear all over his body like a hare, he's not looking at anything, he's just full of it. But every time that arm is swung, humans are torn apart.

And two meters in one step was a giant moving on, already so close to looking down at Alyssa.

"Ugh!

Having decided that there was no time to escape, Alyssa covered her thin body to hide it in order to protect at least Imeraria alone.

"... one, two, three!

I felt sorry for him, but the name of the person I could count on most came out with my mouth shut.

I didn't want your help. I just thought I was sorry. Greatly confident, even the soldiers who proclaimed themselves to save their companions but failed to make it and even followed them are ravaged by the hands of the enemy, who are now about to lose their own lives.

If I were to tell one, two, three, there was one thing I wanted to tell you.

"Sorry! One, two, three!

"Right. Reflect deeper than the sea."

"... huh?

With voices you can't possibly hear, you can hear the ground.

"The human body simply collapses by slightly distracting the stepped foot."

"I see. I will study, Dear One, Two, Three"

When Alyssa looked up, there she was overthrown, a giant whose spear was deeply stabbed and suffering, and a figure of one, two, three who was giving a leisurely lecture towards Origa in front of her.

"The human balance standing on two legs is basically unbalanced. Simply step off one foot or the center of gravity is off between your feet and fall easily"

"Hi, one, two, three!?

"Shut up. Get back over there. In the meantime, your command and conduct this time is unsuccessful.... where he fainted to relaxation, and so did Azuma."

One, two, and three, pointing to Imeraria, turned to the giant and pulled out the knife.

Oliga, standing next to him, takes only three steps back and stares at one, two, three.

"Ugh..."

Alyssa dropped her shoulder half-baked when she was told that the inspiring rescue scene was about to fail with Imeraria.

"And anyway, sir. I'll leave it to the lord to retreat to the position."

"Yeah. Please..."

The Focarol soldiers, including the injured, leave for the position in a split trolley.

The Sabnaks were also starting to retreat when they saw the situation.

"Look, stand up. He'll still be alive."

Beyond the roar that echoed from the trolley's wheels, I heard one, two, three say out cold as they kicked the giant, and finally Alyssa's sense of being helped boiled down.

At the same time, I feel heavy in retrospect of this lapse.

"Oh, it pisses me off..."

It was Alyssa whose body trembled more than when she was confronted with a giant about what punishment awaited her.

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It was no one else, Kym, who said, "Send the elves and the beasts to the king's capital."

The reason why Kym explained to the other civilians who strangle him is that he doesn't know when one, two, three, the lord, will return, even if he stays in Focarol like this. Not knowing how to treat guests who do not know their standing position and being concerned about staff stress. Being quick to have that judgment made a direct queen in the King's Capital because there is no provision in the Orthon Grande itself for how to treat unhostile elves and beasts.

Everyone raised their hands and agreed with the opinion that it would only sound sophisticated at the end, but that it would all push them against the people of the King's Capital.

Even more damned pressed was the

"I would like to avoid damage to the territory when your wife and that beast man are to contend"

It was Kym's calm and uttered words to everyone.

It is the staff of the Lords' Palace of Focarol who move fast if the policy is decided.

Later, Kym budgeted, Brokla prepared the journey, Mukale selected the soldiers for the escort, and two days later, he was ready to embark on the journey.

The Puses, who were in the carriage on the morning of the third day, have not had their heads on the speed of much expansion.

"... Yep, where were you headed?

"Just..." Out ”or something..."

"Yes," cried Palu, a clerk sitting alongside him, as Vine, the beast man, dug up his vague memories in Puse's question.

"Write“ King's Capital "as the capital where the king is. It is the heart of this country. The king is also in that city, and the lord, one, two, three, is staying there, or at least passing through."

"There's a lot of humans living there, too, like focarols?

"We have a bigger population so far than Focalol."

Yeah, and to the number of people I can't imagine with my mouth open, the scary ones stir my interest. Geng looked at Palu as I stroked around Malphas' head with a complicated face.

"Do you think the king is stronger than Mr. One, Two, Three?

Awesome, and Palu was puzzled by the admirable geng.

"The king now is a woman my age. I've never seen you... but I was wondering if you were ever stronger than your lord."

"Heh. Heh heh, don't let that woman's king mean she's wiser than Mr. One, Two, Three. There are people here."

That's not going to be the case, Palu thought, but that's what I'm going to do, because it's getting troublesome to correct one way or another.

"How did your husband get to Wang Du?

"Uh..."

To Vine's question, Palu wondered how far to go to explain it. I don't have that much detail myself, so I'll give you an unusual explanation.

"We were attacked by neighboring countries, so we went to the border towns for backup..."

"Backup?"

The beasts and the poohs are bewildered looking at each other.

"What the hell is this, but I can't believe that one, two, three went to support someone. Oh, hey, I can't imagine."

"Oh, you know..."

In Geng's words, Palu, who understood that one, two, and three were the same pattern in the wilderness, decided to correct it.

"If you change your mind, they went there because there was a fight."

"I see. You know what?"

Puse nods, and the other beasts look convincing.

"Um, it's weird to say it since we left, but can you be so good?

The ride called the carriage was easy and comfortable for them, both for the wilderness journey and for them, who had treaded with the prized leg power of the beasts.

Even for Puse, who is an elf, I was confident in my leg strength because I was walking around the woods, and I was sneaking magic to recover my fatigue, but if I didn't have to walk, I'd never go over it.

As for Vine, I didn't care inside that the only one with such ease could do so.

"It's okay. You are a customer of our lord, Count 123 Farno. You don't have to worry about anything like this."

"One, two, three, you're amazing."

Paru hid a cold sweat in his smile, adding that Marfus was honestly impressed (in many ways).

"Anyway, it still takes a few days to get to the Wang capital. You must be tired through the wilderness, so take your time."

"Thank you"

Thankfully, Vine was thinking of her husband's shadow in her brain as she stared at the cobbled streets flowing backwards, expecting that she might finally meet one, two, three.

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How many times have we fought the Titans, and one, two, three were thinking as we watched the spear stab foot loom from the side.

As he lay down and scratched the spinning kick, he stomped his exposed axial foot thumb thoroughly in sandals.

My nails are cracked and there's blood all over me, but the giants don't care. Now they're stepping on me.

"Hmm. Are you still paralyzed by pain"

Flirting his body and avoiding stomping, one, two, and three struck the spear standing on the back of his foot from the top of his head.

The spear, which made a blunt noise and penetrated his leg, stabbed him to the ground and fixed the giant's left foot.

Ignoring even that, the giant shook up his right leg.

"Oh, boy."

Heading to his imminent giant leg, one, two, three waves the sword as he slips his body to the right.

The giant fell as the stepped foot, all its fingers slipped off and the momentum stepped on.

"Without your fingers, it's the same with or without pain."

Stab a knife from a giant's ear and cut and tear it straight up to the medulla oblongata.

When he cramped his whole body, Bikun, the giant stopped moving forever.

"It's not just big."

When one, two, three, turns their gaze as they wipe their swords with their pockets, the Holland soldiers, surprised that the giants have been defeated, retreat across the border, dragging the bodies of soldiers hit by Sabnak and Alyssa.

Looking up, the bodies of Ma Kalme and the others were shaking in the wind.

"Apparently, revenge by your beloved Alyssa is going to take a little longer."

"... Dear One, Two, Three. Good luck."

To Origa, who came by, one, two, three turned to him as he inserted his sword into his sheath. From beyond her little one, I could see the trolley coming again.

"Put Ma Kalme and the others down. You can just put it on the trolley."

"Understood."

The hand sword thrown by Origa cuts the rope and ten bodies fall to the ground.

A trolley passing next to one, two, three returning to the position runs raggedly to retrieve them.

"Well."

Returning to the position, one, two, three looked around together as he threw a vial of restorative medicine at Alyssa.

Imeralia is also regaining consciousness, sitting with her shoulders dropped with half a bare.

"You've always done this to me. Ah?"

When Sabnak, who has finished organizing his troops, comes, one, two, three instructs him to sit down as well.

"I also have something to say to Subnak. Just sit down."

"What... Ah, yes"

One, two, three, who coughed, took the parchment out of his nostalgia.

"They showed me the fight from behind. Based on that, it's time for reflection."

The storm of novels, named Reflections, lasted until noon when one, two, three, remembered to be hungry.