Summoned Slaughterer

When Philinion arrived in the town of Rhone, the border with Vichy, and got off the carriage, the people who came as refugees were mostly used to the town over the course of a few days and some were starting to do business.

"Uncle Toono personally tends to be overlooked because of his prominence, but even when it comes to the speed of processing of the administration, the Earl Territory is out of step with the rest..."

Hearing from Kym, he knew Rhone was being used to receive refugees, but confirmed with his own eyes that the town was starting to function more like a town than he could imagine, and Filinion opened his eyes and whined.

"Ma'am, which way are we going?

Even after we got married, Krinola, who was following me as a samurai, came down with a bag containing valuables.

Behind that, awaiting instructions as to whether or not the youngest men will unload their luggage from the carriage.

"They have a temporary bureau, so let's visit there first by saying hello. You'll also be able to introduce the inn there, so the luggage goes there."

"Then take the carriage that far..."

"No, let's walk along to see what's going on in the city. Keep the carriage waiting here. If you decide to stay, I'll call you there."

Filinion, who was dressed in low-heeled, walkable shoes before arriving in the city, walks through an atmospheric town with only Krinola, cluttered but beginning to flourish.

"There's an easy stall out there. Let's eat light."

"Oh, the lady got the food from the stall, is that it?

It is only natural that Klinola should be surprised, and it is almost impossible that the noble lady should eat a rough meal of stalls rather than uncommon. But there are exceptions.

"You know I'm a former Knight of the Third Knight. It was everyday to live normally in town and go around stalls and drinks. It's not what the chef made, but it tastes different."

Looks like he's cooking meat, so let's make it that way, and Philinion just walks, and Krinola rushes after him.

In the heart of the town, which is a square, it was the skewering of meat that gave it a fragrant aroma.

Though I chose something simple to make for my journey, it is very noticeable that the aristocratic lady, dressed, walks without hesitation to the stall. If this is Focarol, it ends with "some nobles like that," but it is mostly refugees from Vichy who make up this town.

Gathering many gazes, Philinion nevertheless reached the stall without cowardice.

"Uncle, what's that?

"Oh...... oh?

The stall grandfather, who was focused on baking and answered with a voice and majesty, was also surprised that a woman in a dress stood in front of him.

"What's that skewer meat?

"Ah, oh. This is a skewer of" sissi meat "taken by the Focarol soldiers…"

"For I am acquainted with Count Toono, and I do not give a damn about speech"

When I gave Count Toono's name, my grandfather gave him a brighter look.

"Oh well! So, this sissi meat is the demon that the Count's soldiers hunt regularly, and this is good!

"Yes. Then can I have two of those?

"Wait for me. 'Cause I'm about to burn you to good health!

My grandfather, who even Vichy used to do stalls, happily talks about the days since he came to this town. He came to this town with his family after being chased through the town where he lived, after hearing rumors of acceptance and pulling only the minimum baggage in a luggage car.

"Then you can not only do the house, but even arrange this stall and purchase..."

Soon, my grandfather is crying.

Philinion listening to it was listening with a poker face named Smile who worked out during his knighthood, hammering moderately.

"They even sell this in town called Focarol. I was the first to eat it, but it's good, this is it."

They cook the small cut meat lightly, then simmer it carefully, stab it in the skewer and cook until the surface is crisp.

"Come on, I'm burned. Two."

Plenty of meat is stabbed on long skewers, even one hundred grams is slightly over, an amount likely to accumulate in your stomach sufficiently.

"I wonder how much?

"No, no, just take it! I can't repay the Count. It's on me. At least to your friends, let me do that!

In a pushed off form, Filinion thanked him and received a skewer roast.

Passing a bottle to Klinola, he let go of Klinola, who had a surprisingly small mouth, and Philinion tried to put it inside the cut of his thoughts. It is common to those from the Third Knights that the senses are close to the common people, as food normally sold in stalls can be broken off as not dangerous.

At first, after a crisp toothfeel, the fat of the meat containing the flavor of vegetables that are well stained when simmering comes from being trapped in the fragrant fragrance of baking.

"That's delicious..."

I find it in a way more straightforward and tasty than the dishes of a strange obsessed aristocrat. I'm a little unconvinced that a few steps taste better than a skewer of meat I just baked, which I sell in Wangdu.

If you notice, Krinola is also roughing her nose and throwing it more and more into her mouth.

"Anyway."

Philinion, who gave the skewer to his grandfather, gently wiped his mouth.

"You don't seem to have a problem with Count Toono's governance. I think I can still study here. Let's take a break and head to the bureau."

When Filinion named him in the hall, Palu greeted him as he descended from the second floor.

I look tired, but I gave Philinion, whom I haven't seen in a long time, a cute smile.

"Dear Philinion, Long time no see. Nice dress."

"Thanks. Looks like this town is in very good shape. I don't think it's a town that was destroyed once."

"haha...... oh my god, it was"

Place your hands gently on Palu's shoulder, where you drop your gaze to the floor with dark eyes.

"So, is Master Filinion an inspection of the border?

"Right. I thought it would help my husband, so I thought I'd check on the demons and Vichy's situation as well..."

"If that's the case, I'm compiling interviews from all the refugees. I can't give it to you, but I don't mind writing it down. Can you see it?

Exactly, the information was well instructed, Filignon felt. If this were the lord of other towns, he would not be able to turn his head until he had gathered such information, being chased by the treatment of refugees.

"Yes. It helps. So, did Palu have anything to worry about? You know, the demon movement..."

To Philinion's question, Palu slapped his neck.

"If you're a demon, the lord has already repelled you...?

Why don't you know? That's the reaction.

"Huh?"

When asked in detail, one, two, three, had launched an attack on the demon tribe, which was so imminent on Vichy, but had also taken its general's arm and provoked him plenty.

"And Uncle Toono said that, not a word..."

"Didn't you think it was important? 'Cause I heard a lot of stories about how they weren't handy."

"That kind of problem?

Listening to the details, and looking further at the material prepared by Palu, Filinion held his head.

"Doesn't this... mean that before His Majesty knows it, humans, including this country, are declaring war on the Demons?

To be precise, I knocked back an army that came to scout for power. I then provoked it, but the result remains the same.

The Demons became clear enemies of man.

"… may I report to Your Majesty through my husband"

I was just going to send you some brief information, but even if I hired an adventurer, I'd have to report it in the shortest possible number of days.

"The knight quit, but you can't ignore him as a nobleman in this country... Ha, you've been up all night."

Filinion, who also asked Klinola to go out of the room prepared by Palu to make materials full of them tonight and send them in Ichi tomorrow morning, left the room with the materials set aside to ask Klinola, who was unpacking in the next room, to arrange for the adventurer and tea.

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"Please gather as much information as possible on the current situation of one, two, three. Precisely, if it's something you can anticipate not just now, but now, you can talk about previous moves."

Back to Imeraria, when information came in that one, two, three had left Focarol, she assembled several people she thought she could trust.

Prime Minister Adol, Kingsguard Knight Captain Subnak, Deputy Captain Vyer, and Knight Captain Midas. And some elf poose officially hired in the castle as a counselor. As for Imeralia, I also wanted her to be here in Rotomago, the former Knight Captain, but I was tempted to involve her in what was retired.

"Furthermore, we would like to summarize and verify once again his abilities"

"Well... I'd like you to tell me what His Majesty is after..."

"Don't you see?

It's not about letting the rest of us hear, which means the place is using a room for meetings and even the samurai are kicking them out of the room.

In such a situation, Imeralia sits next to her, looking at the men's eyes one at a time.

"I want to know who you are..."

"Yes, it is now. I forgot to know who he was when he swung around doing what he did. … and how to fight one, two, three."

"As far as Uncle Toono's devised methods of warfare are concerned, teaching units have been dispatched not only to the country, but also to Vichy and Holland, making them widely available…"

In awe, Imeraria asked questions to Vayer, who advanced.

"Isn't there a big difference between that“ method of warfare "and the“ combat technique "used by Lady 123?

Vayer gets stuck in words.

"I took part in the disturbance in Holland the other day and realized it. I heard that the protection of Holland, who was coached by dispatched troops from Focarol, was to that extent, and also that those of the deceased teaching units had been coached by one hundred and twenty-three for quite some time, but still died in the attack of Holland. I also saw the strength of Dear One, Two, Three and Mr. Origa, who received that guidance directly, but I feel there is a big difference there?

It was Midas who snorted heavily at Imeraria's opinion.

"Indeed, Uncle Toono's movements were unique and its incomparable strength was not such that it could be compared to anyone else's. It is not the same colour as what moves and performs the soldiers in large numbers. It's hard to describe, but what he teaches is the operation of the army, and he thinks what he does is make a move that presupposes fighting alone."

"I see. You're certainly right about Mr. Midas. Because he liked to fight alone, and he didn't like someone taking his enemies."

Subnak is convinced and Vayer agrees.

"So His Majesty is alleged to want to do research on Uncle Toono's movements as that individual?

Although Adore was worried about being the subject of research as a queen, when it came to Imeraria, who had cemented her foundations from factions, including the former Third Knights, her aim was more than just research.

"The aim is to“ counteract ”a person named Count Toono."

At once, the air of the heavy ministers is nervous.

Everyone doesn't try to open their mouth, although they have their eyes open. What is there is both frightening and worrying. What is here, and no one but Puse knows who has lost his life hostilely to one, two, three.

Imeraria had anticipated this reaction.

"As you all think, it's dangerous. This should be done carefully and carefully, and research and preparation for it."

"Um... are you sure?

The anxious question is Subnak. His position is that we want to stop imitating Imeraria approaching the crisis. I want to stop, but if it's her will, it won't.

It is best to have yourself translated, but there is no stray in Imeraria's gaze.

"I've already made up my mind. To protect this country, and hence this world, we don't need that person anymore."

Imeralia explains that she knows very well what she is saying.

"As long as that one exists, this country and this world will continue to swing. Much blood is shed and countless misfortunes are created. … I will not deny that there are personal grievances."

Imeraria did not speak much about the family murdered by one, two, three. I just don't forgive you, I just whine.

"As for the method, I am thinking of using the sealing formula that Mr. Adore was searching for and studying. Plus, we'll use junction magic as a prerequisite for a successful seal, with the help of Mr. Poose."

In order to obtain this cooperation, Imeraria promised Puse protection and cooperation for the elves and the beasts who became their companions, but this is almost pro bono cooperation because it is also beneficial for Orson Grande.

"And one more person, who looks to those who are there to ensure the success of the plan, has already attached a promise"

Imeralia, who had talked for some time and a long time, felt thirsty and at some point realized she was nervous, too.

Just one bite, carry the tea to your mouth and dampen your throat.

"... this is Oliga, wife of Lady One, Two, Three"