Summoned Slaughterer

There was also a feeling among the people that there might be some major event. There are as many places where information leaks, such as soldiers with repositioning or apprenticeships with merchants entering and leaving the royal castle.

However, the town became temporarily noisy when it was suddenly announced that only the central part of a large road running through the centre of the capital would be blocked and that a group of demons and beasts would climb the castle to see the Queen, since only a very small number of people were informed of the Demons involved, even within the royal castle, until just before.

However, the popular upset seems to have healed considerably when the perception spread that the demonic side was expressed in a step down to “see” intentionally and that the format of visiting from the other side indicated the superiority of the human side.

It is undeniable that the information intentionally disseminated by those from the Third Knights has been effective.

"But that's the biggest impact."

The soldier, who was providing road security near the royal castle, turned his gaze to the person at the entrance to the front square of the royal castle during a conversation with his colleague's soldiers.

"Count Toono, huh? You went to the land of demons and beasts, too?

"I heard you hid. At least with the Knight of the Fine Sword, the King's Capital will feel fine."

Those soldiers also have a lot of private language, either because of the peace of mind they are seeing one, two, three.

And it came to pass, that a soldier running from the entrance of the side of Vichy ran again toward the gate.

Soon, the demons will come to this castle.

Entrance to the square. With a knife in his waist, one, two, and three, who are gently benevolent, swallowed the fruit plunged earlier by the merchant of the town. Apple-like touch, but sweetness is close to peaches.

As I wipe a muscle of fruit juice, spilled from the edge of my mouth, Midas approaches me.

"Won't you wait in the castle"

"I'm not invited to this meeting. I'm just an ordinary person who came to see the face of old knowledge. Never mind."

"Ok...... Soon, the elves and the Beastman will arrive first. Then we're going to open up a little bit and welcome the Demons."

"Hmm... Leni's here first. Are you here with the elves, Zanger?

I roam the fruit rampantly and quickly tuck it in my stomach.

"That's it, I'm not distracted"

"Oh, yeah. So, how long have you been here?

"Here, it's my role to welcome you and guide you to the castle gate."

It is said that the role of escort will be changed from that of Focarol and National Army soldiers to that of the guards inside and outside the Royal Castle, where the Knights will dominate.

Whilst Midas was explaining, the blurring that had been heard from afar approached gradually.

"Looks like you've arrived"

Midas may also be nervous around having bothered to put what you can see in his mouth.

The beginning of the group is advanced by Alyssa on a horse, followed by a carriage.

"One, two, three!

Waving loudly, Alyssa jumped off the horse in front of one, two, three as she put the carriage down and advanced the horse.

"Long time no see!

"Right. How's the territory?

"Kym and Mukale will help us, so we can manage..."

Talking, several men and women come down from the carriage they caught up with.

From the folks who were watching in far-flung circles, a grunting voice rose.

"Long time no see."

"Is that Zanger? Are you still alive?"

"In Misha. That progression has stopped, and things are changing at this age, and we're having fun. We're still going to live another hundred years."

Then I'm coming, and I took a few elves and a tribe of beasts, and Xanger went through beside one, two, three.

"If you're gonna do something about it, I want you to do it after we get away."

"If you don't want to get involved, be careful and look around."

At the moment of passing, the conversation, whispered, was not audible to anyone around.

The Zangers always pass by, and Alyssa enters the royal castle together as an escort.

The Focarol soldiers were supposed to wait in the square. Though they were somewhat nervous faces, compared to the soldiers of the National Army, there are many smiles, and some tiredness is the appearance of those who are still energetic. An official who was following me has given instructions to arrange meals and other things.

Focalol soldiers who sat in the corner of the square and started eating in turns. Some had eyes with one, two, and three, and they came to meet.

I hear a bigger bluff earlier on one, two, three, waving to Eagle Deep.

"You're here."

An Orson Grande carriage escorted by demonic soldiers comes slowly.

Blue horses and gray people. Whether irritating to the people or not, the soldiers of the escort were firmly vigilant around them, without responding to surprised voices.

Midas walked out and stopped the demons.

"Sorry, please walk from here to the castle. We'll keep the horses."

"… please wait a moment"

A soldier of a lazy demon clan turned his horse and followed him to the side of the carriage. When you check something with the person inside, you get off the horse quickly, grab the reins and come back.

"I got confirmation from Master Wepal. Horses, please."

"Yes, sir."

Midas calls his men, receives the horse's reins from each soldier, and takes them to the corner of the square.

"Tell me about your care..."

"Then let the one we are bringing do it"

"It helps."

The horses are drawn their reins and directed to their husbands with the devil tribe of caregivers opposite the focarol soldiers in the square with their crushed eyes unsuitable for a splendid body.

Surrounded by soldiers who walked, it was Filinion who first came from the carriage. A dress with an understated impression, while embellished with an aristocratic fine embroidery. Pick that hem and carefully step down the steps.

From behind, Wepal showed himself.

"... Long time no see"

"Is Queen Running Fun?

"If the person you pushed told you, it would only sound ironic."

It was an incomprehensible conversation with Midas listening on the side, but I know they have some cause.

"Now, Your Majesty..."

"That, take a look"

He pressed Midas, who tried to talk to him, and one, two, three pointed to the center of the square.

There, an elongated pedestal is mounted and a cloth is covered.

"That's a deposit from the Demons. You should see it on the way home."

"... you're not gonna give it back."

"If you want, you can do it with strength"

"Ha... I need to talk to you later, give me some time"

"If you have time for that,"

The atmosphere changes.

Midas hastily slipped his body between them.

"Your Majesty, I will lead the way, please, come this way!

"Oh, yeah. Nice to meet you."

Next to Midas comes the filinion, behind which the Wepards demon tribe proceeds.

As the last one passed, the entrance to the square was sealed off by the soldiers.

casually, one, two, three are inside the blockade. Though the soldiers cared very much for him, no one spoke up. Everyone thought it was going to be a problem to tell them to leave than the Focarol soldiers are in the square.

"Now, in what way are you coming?

Hold down your nogging heart and tap your patterned head with your fingertips.

"This is the biggest place. Don't show me the boring results."

☺☻☺

"To be honest, I have no intention of continuing the war."

Upon arrival, the talks were scheduled for tomorrow with greetings only, but the first talks were to begin early with the hope of Wepal.

Attendees were Imeraria, Wepal, Leni and Zanger. And for some reason, Origa is present. Each has an assistant and an escort, but only Oliga sits alone, as is natural.

After greeting each of them and surprised each of them that Origa was the spouse of one, two, three, Wepal was the first to open his mouth.

"The Demons have got plenty of room. Let me be foolish as a trader, you're too broad to know where to start."

To the corny and laughing Wepal, Imeralia turned a smile.

"That sounds tough. If you need me, I can give you some advice."

Wepal said he wanted to end the war, but everyone on the spot was discerning the will to "win and run because the full profits are out” behind it.

On top of that, Imeraria gently flushed it. The same goes for saying that you don't care that a country named Vichy has been occupied by demons.

"... you look adorable, you're cold"

"I'm going to be a mother soon. As a mother, you're embarrassed to show your children what it's like to be an exchange man."

Everyone but Origa has a troubled face about how to react to Imeralia, who is stroking her stomach and laughing. Oliga's expression, needless to say.

"Me... I mean, as an Orson Grande, I don't care about Vichy being occupied by the Demons compared to the purpose of a truce, to be clear. I have a duty to protect this country at the expense of anything else."

"Damn. Here we go. Surrender. You can promise me here. The Demons will not invade the Orthon Grande, nor will they withdraw their troops at the border."

"Thank you for your wise decision."

Imeraria laughs and here comes the end of one war, concludes.

Then, and Imeraria turned her gaze to Leni and Zanger, who had not yet been put into the conversation.

"What are you going to do with the Beasts and the Elves?

"As for us Beasts, we want to gather those who want to create a town somewhere. Until now, I lived in some of the wilderness countries, but I was kicked out..."

This way, and when Leni looks at Wepal, Wepal quickly turns away.

"Now we will allow pioneering within the Orson Grande. Speak to Mr. Alyssa so that he can use the kingdom directly or, in some cases, some of the focarols."

"Thank you"

The name came up, Alyssa, but when I heard what the talks were about, there was no way I could stand it without sleeping, and I was just running away. By now, they would be eating around the cafeteria in the castle.

"We'll live in pieces. Some go with Leni and others stay with Rhone. I don't care if you give me permission to live in this country."

"Really..."

Xanger himself says he is not sure if he will go with Leni or stay in the king's capital with Puse. There is no point in acting together now that there is no longer the job of a race generalist called the Demon Seal, Xanger said blurtly.

"Okay. Let's allow that, too."

"Thankfully..."

The more clapping, the more pale the discussion goes.

Behind Imeraria, Sabnak, who stood as an escort, wondered how easy it would be if he remained calmly dissolved.

But it's not going to happen.

"By the way, I'd like to ask Her Majesty the Queen of Orson Grande,"

The word was a signal from Wepal.

Among the parent books that Immelalia and Wepal exchanged, among those that were treated as top secret, was a startling suggestion from Wepal, to which Immelalia was endorsing herself.

"In the fight against humans, you have one arm taken and you're angry... that opponent, that one, two, three. I'm sorry, but could you let him deal with it for a second?

This wish. Until this point, Imeraria has already allowed it. “Whatever you want," he said.

Sabnak thought the Queen thought that allowing Wepal to do this would cut the power of one, two, three, or seal one, two, three that, if successful, rendered him incapacitated.

But the aim of Imeraria is not there.

At this time, Origa was laying on her face, but if Sabnak, who was on the diagonal side, had looked carefully at her, she would have realized she was laughing.

"Queen. We're leaving. It's better we stay out of this, isn't it? And Mr. Zanger."

"Right. It's going to be a little too exciting for old people."

With all due respect, Imeraria did not stop Leni and Zanger from leaving the room early with the escorts. Because you didn't have to let me hear it.

"Mr. Wepal. Is that Avenger wearing here?

"No, but as soon as you decide where to find me, I can call you back."

"Well! Is it magic? You know, the Demon Nation has great skills."

To Wepal's words, Imeraria showed surprise at exaggeration.

I don't feel bad Wepal showed her her chest up well, but it was her turn to be surprised next.

"Well, I hope we can just get started in front of the castle. There are some soldiers in the square, but they are wide open, and just one, two, three!

"A battle in the square in front of the royal castle is a great idea, Your Majesty!

To be in tune, Origa also shouted out loud.

"... huh? Ho, are you serious?

For Wepal, it was a boat proposal on the crossing. It is visible that Bashim, who has a grudge against one, two or three, is easily turned back, even if he has taken some of his men.

"But if we attack one, two, three in front of the people, we'll be in a bad position, won't we? It's gonna be another fight with you guys, right?

"I'm fine."

Walking over to the excited Wepal, Imeralia lay her hands on it softly.

"Some of my men run wild and one, two, three push it. If Master One, Two, Three loses, it's the same thing to do. You stop your men from rambling, and honestly apologize for your men's failure, and I forgive you. Showing that in front of the people would also diminish your fear of the demons and lead to future national traffic, don't you think?

Softly, Wepal had a slight sense of rejection of what had been proposed to whisper. I come as a queen, and I take the form of an apology to another country.

Imeraria opened her mouth, as if she had read Wepal's patrol.

"Alas, what I did... it's not nice for Mr. Wepal to apologize. So what about this shape?

Kiyu, and Wepal's finger, Imeralia modifies the proposal.

"We will send out our soldiers, too. You just have to hit one by the look of it and in the meantime be fully targeted at one, two, three. With more people, the situation will be harder to understand from the people as well. And all we have to do is call on the two armies to stop it where it is appropriate. There were some unfortunate bumps, but we understand each other's tops. Make a grand declaration that you don't have to fight."

I was in the same position. The cause was also an "unfortunate bump”, and suppose the battle ended at the will of both sides.

"Wow, okay. But is that good?

"There may be some unlucky soldiers. But..."

Power enters the fingers that Immelalia grips.

Wepal thought it hurt a little, but he thought it was a pain that showed Imeralia's readiness.

"This is important. That's what you have to do, isn't it?

"Right, right? Okay... well, nice to meet you."

Let go of my hand and shake hands again.

"Let's talk more about it. Right now."

Sabnak was turning his face bright blue when he was ordered to call Puse.