Summoned Slaughterer

"That's not what I do."

At the royal castle where he visited with Origa, one, two, three, who enjoyed lunch with Imeraria full of bellies, listened to the request while tilting the tea after the meal, and said no softly.

"What about the guy in a position to coach you, putting it up to production? Besides, what I'm teaching you right now is personal moves, and the knights will have more experience working together as escorts."

"Ugh..."

Being reasoned, Imeraria was unable to continue the words of persuasion.

Imeraria didn't miss seeing Origa smile lightly when she saw how it was going.

"If you think your own army is the only one lacking, you can let them out of Focarol. You won't have to bother picking up a lot of people from the king's capital."

"But when it comes to welcoming people from the other country, it is said that there is no use from the royal castle…"

"There will be filinions at the border. As his escort, send a few knights and a letter you wrote, and you'll be all right."

Ask the refraining samurai to replace the tea and gently insert the fork into the cake served.

"Then you can send your soldiers out of Count Toono's territory,"

"You idiot. I told you to let the soldiers out. I'm not the one asking for it."

I'll give Philinion instructions. Then you should let him negotiate, and he'll eat a slice of cake in two bites.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Alyssa won't say no, either. I was wondering if there was anything particularly rewarding about it."

Origa called out to Imeraria, confused, like a helpboat.

"However, if you don't mind Alyssa at all so that I can tame the kingdom aristocracy..."

"Yes, of course."

Alyssa is inherently a Vichy person and a foreigner. Although it was not uncommon for merchants to enter and leave across borders, it was unusual for one soldier to change the country to which he belonged and, moreover, to succeed the nobility. Now there is still no outright backlash because of the strong influence of one, two, three, but when the influence fades after one, two, three's retirement, if Alyssa commits any kind of failure, a strong backlash from both citizens and nobles is inevitable.

"Mr. Alyssa is close to my age, so I'd like you to come to the Royal Castle as a friend. I'll tell you how Orson Grande works."

"Thank you for your concern"

Oliga asks for Alyssa, Imeraria understood immediately about its true intentions. If the plan works, one, two, three will be sealed with Origa. I guess there's some anxiety, even though there's still good civilians after that.

One, two, and three opened their mouths as Imeraria was nervous ahead of her in the great task of negotiating with the Demon Nation, taking care not to answer her expression.

"You don't have to worry about the Alyssa Inn. I can stay over here. Call me when Wepal gets here. We don't know each other."

"What the hell did you do to the demons..."

"That's a little sightseeing. If you want to send a letter to Focarol, you can use Vine"

Vine has been out with Pousse in the morning for a visit to the King's Capital. He said he was going to pick lunch outside, so I guess he's going to be back in the afternoon.

"Okay. I just decided to prepare instructions and such. How about the knights finish?

"Your body was made, so it's easier than teaching amateurs. You had a hard time when you were Origa."

"Well, don't talk about it. I was ashamed of myself..."

Origa's voice, which leans bright red on her face, has no pressure as usual and is fine and weak.

I knew in a report from the Knights that Oliga had received guidance from one, two, three in the period immediately following the arrival of one, two, three in this world. I didn't think anything of it then, but when I was shown an exchange right now in front of me, I was sexually angry.

Coughing to deceive, Imeralia sips a full cold cup of tea. I forgot to add sugar. Bitter.

"Dear one, two, three. May I ask you one thing?

"What? Altered."

One, two, three, as usual, have a thin, unreadable smile on their face, but the next door Origa stares at Imeralia somewhat nervously.

"Of one, two, three... No, what does one, two, three think, is the ideal world?

One, two, three. Seeking, I almost said, I rephrased.

"I am still immature as an exchanger. That's conscious. Although I am royal, I have not studied for it.... To be honest, we're doing everything in the right place, and we're not even deciding what kind of country we're going for."

Respond because there has been a war. I have a problem in Holland, so I'll deal with it. I respond because the Demons have attacked me. And respond with the feeling that the existence of one, two, three could threaten domination by royalty.

So what do we do ahead?

How do we eliminate one, two, three, push the demonic threat, and then rule the country?

Flushed by busy days, I've put it behind me.

At the crowning ceremony, "we have a duty to make it a rich and well-inhabited country. When it was worth protecting, it has a mission to make it a country that seems so” and so on, he declared to the people. It's not a lie, but if you think about it now, there's nothing in it. It's like blushing.

"Is it the ideal world? Well, that's easy. It's a world where everyone can do what they want."

To the words, Imeraria was, at first, surprisingly a normal answer. But soon I realized the mistake.

"Isn't it impossible for everyone to talk about?

Simply put, one, two or three wishes conflict with those of Imeraria. In her desire for a peaceful and uncontested world, and in one, two, three, where she desires a world that continues to evolve by strife, only one can be established.

"I guess. That doesn't make any sense what you're trying to do."

One, two, three stood up and just left.

Likewise rising, Oliga called out to the confused Imeraria.

"Your Majesty, it is foolishness to want everything like you do. I taught him the phrase," He who pursues two rabbits does not get one rabbit. "

Coming around the table, Origa looked down at the queen.

"You are about to abandon Lady One, Two, Three and take peace in the country. You've already chosen to cut it off, so show me that's all you're prepared for. Otherwise, you'll lose everything."

Oliga leaves the room early, following one, two, three.

One queen left behind, after a while of thought, went to the office to make the paperwork. The atmosphere at that time was harsh that did not attract others.

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"Don't you think it's not such a big role, retired knight job?

Vine to Kym. When I received a letter from Imeralia in a stream called Filinion from Kym, Filinion became heavier around my stomach, realizing that it was an instruction used for an important mission, made of thick parchment paper that was sturdy enough to be used as proof of a mission.

"Is it such an important job? Boulders are ladies...... ma'am. So even if you're discharged, you have a lot of trust from Her Majesty."

"It was just a bad place to be."

While reading the instructions, the discomfort of the dovetail turns into pain.

There are two main instructions for filinion. Monitor the King of the Demons and guide him to the King's Capital. In the enclosed note, it is stated that since Alyssa has been requested to cooperate, adjustments will be made there.

"It feels different."

Rather than writing, Filinion was uncomfortable with what was written.

There is no doubt about the signature, and the seal wax was something only the queen could handle, so counterfeiting is unlikely.

"It feels different, does it?

"Mmmm...... I don't know, I feel like I'm giving you a firm“ order, "huh? I guess it was like a favor before I was reinstated."

A little change, right, was the filinion that I laughed at and showed to Krinola, but inside I noticed another discovery, and I was afraid.

(With a retired knight, the Royal Castle's power doesn't have to be cut off in the unlikely event that the Demons break out. What's more, it means that you can even aim for a reduction in the power of Count Toono territory, which boasts a higher power than the Royal Castle in the country......? This is definitely not His Majesty's idea)

The demons and fighters who brought in a letter to the king said they had withdrawn without choosing to fight. There is also the possibility of not being combative, but around that you just chose to escape without trying to hurt anyone, don't you really want to discuss it?

"... it's only a prediction with hope in it. Krinola."

Stand up from the inn chair and circle the letter.

"Alyssa Toono, you're going to talk to the border uncle. In the meantime, will you keep an eye out for clothes and accessories to welcome the Demon Queen?

"Are you a demon tribe?!

"That's right. I have no choice but to be honored, but I will be the caretaker, so I will bear the burden on Clinola, too, I hope. Buy dresses and accessories at Focalo if you don't have them."

Putting aside all the escorts so that we could all finally catch our breath, Filignon headed to Rhone Temporary Hall.

"What do you think, Kym?

"This is a request from Her Majesty the Queen. It will be hard to say no. Also, only Focarol soldiers and some border guards responded decently with the Demons. There are no other forces to undertake, so I was wondering if it would be appropriate to build a track record immediately after Alyssa's replacement."

Following a visit by Filinion, Alyssa decided to use the conference room for a discussion. In addition to Filinion and Alyssa, Kym and Mukale are present.

(You were coming to Rhone...)

Filinion was a little uncomfortable with having Kym who was supposed to have stayed in Focarol.

"Sometimes we also need to check the situation in the territory directly. I can leave it to my men."

"... I didn't say anything."

Suddenly Kym explains, as if he had been read his mind.

Philinion was very bad at this chime vibe. Seriously, my own husband is the same, but even though I can understand that Kym is good, there are too many parts of him that I don't know how to handle.

Although I have the impression that I have also added some resentment that made me study enough to lose weight before.

"Sometimes it's a trap, isn't it? I don't want the escorts tearing up too many people."

As a Mukale in charge of military affairs, I can't help but be concerned that he will throw away and pawn someone else who called him Queen and attack him from where his guardianship has faded.

"At the request of His Majesty, you do not specify the number of people. How will the meeting take place in welcoming the Demons?

"His Majesty basically asked me to make adjustments and report to the Royal Castle. I'd like to make plans to welcome you here and let the Demons know... is there a way to tell them?

"I have an idea about that. It would be easier if you had a big wife... then let Mukale handle the selection of escorts"

"How about thirty? How do we get around?

"We have information that the Demons were on horses. You'll likely come with a horse again this time. As for this soldier, the supplies are trolleys. Personnel ride horses and trolleys."

Alyssa is silent, yeah, nodding about what's going to be crisp. You can leave Mukale to the soldiers and Kym for a comprehensive response. I'm the one who decides anyway, and what's really important, Kym tells me.

"Can I come with you?

"On the contrary, there is no choice not to go. Life from Her Majesty the Queen is a similar task. If the Lord does not take the lead as a nobleman, he will not be able to show other nobles."

"It is."

I was convinced, and when I saw Alyssa nodding, Mukale rose to momentum.

"Well then, as a supporter, so am I..."

"Mukale must remain"

"Why not!

"Who brings together the soldiers of the guard while the lord is away? You must be the one for that."

To devour your teeth with the face that you are not satisfied embodies the synonym of the word shrewd.

"Mr. Mukale, please."

"Ok......"

I can't say anything if Alyssa tells me, and I sit in a chair without force.

"So did you just say that there were less than fifty of them, each squire and soldier, in total, focusing on Lady Philinion and Lady Alyssa? Let me accompany a few officials as well. It's not a bad thing to look at Wang Du. And Dear Philinion, I have one suggestion."

"Huh? Oh, I wonder what?

Filinion, who watched more and more of the story come together in front of him, was accidentally turned around and switched his head in a hurry.

"At this time, why not also accompany a few representatives of the Elves and the Beasts? You should be allowed to say hello to Your Majesty when you live in this land."

"You know, you've got a hell of a lot to do..."

Kym is asking the elves and the Beasts to help escort him. To help the country, to create an excuse to meet the queen, and also to help as a thing of this country, to appeal.

"If you ask me, do you think the Elves have a history of fighting the Beasts? The Beastmen have also had inter-racial disputes in the wilderness, I guess. Aren't you going to give me some good advice?

"Kym... you'll think of something so dangerous that you're no different from your former lord."

"Amazing, isn't it? It really helps!"

Philinion's words to Kym were ironic, not to say, but Alyssa apparently received it as a pure compliment.

Philinion's stomach is also exposed to stress.

"Anyway, I'll ask Your Majesty about this. So, what do we do about contacting the Demons?

"It's easy. Somehow, across the border, the Demons will be laying low to keep an eye on us. All you have to do is weigh him down and throw him."

He was the person on the spot and nodded "I see" except Philinion.

Ex-knights worried about how the country handles parental books between themselves are apparently a minority on this occasion.