Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

In a few tens of minutes.

Leaving the western gate of the fort, Ormasior rushed through the dark meadows.

Behind him, the body of a Barber who had been accidentally killed by sentinel Uribow was wrapped in cloth.

At the neck, a letter addressed to Kaylen containing the contents decided at the previous meeting was placed in a tube and hung.

--All right, where's the meeting place... over there?

In the midst of the tall summer grass, I found an unnatural place where the grass was not growing.

This is where the flamethrower landed in the last battle.

Circular black, scorched soil peers, with a slight scorching smell.

Olmacior rushes over there and looks at the Barber's defensive positions.

The fences and defensive towers are idle, and there are only a few guards.

An empty moat is dug in front of it, and it is lined with freshly built siege towers and far-throwing stone throwers.

It is about 700 meters from this place.

- Mm. That's...

In the corner of the defensive position, I noticed Kylen in armor, Lars in her personal clothes, and Philexia, a woman in a white dress.

Lars hangs his right arm in a triangle rag, but he carries a great sword on his back.

Perhaps we are waiting for the return of the message we sent to Nelson.

Philexia has a rugged expression, and she's talking to Kylen and Lars.

--It looks like you're struggling with something.

Philexia, who was desperately complaining about something, and Kaylen, who was in trouble, had a look on their face.

Lars had a steep expression and was silently listening to the two of them.

As expected, we are too far from here to hear the content of the conversation.

At that time, I felt the signs of people coming towards us from quite a distance.

In the darkness, two grassy humans are approaching Ormasior.

Master Ormasior, thank you for your patience.

Roslaw and one of his disciples, dressed in a gilly suit, rushed to the side of Ormasior.

At that moment, Ormasior took a step back with a face of "Ugh."

Haha, does it still smell?

"Ahh, I knew it... my hands and face are black, I guess it's dirt instead of dust."

Rozloo smiled bitterly, and the disciple pushed his hand into his neck and scratched his body.

The two men who had been on a reconnaissance mission for more than 10 days were covered in dirt and their skin turned black.

For Ormasior, who has a good nose, just being next to them is torture.

Originally, I could take turns returning to the fort and rest, but Rozloo said, "I want to get used to training, so I want to get used to it", so I was all on duty continuously.

"I'm sorry." Just a little patience, please. "

Rozloo takes the radio.

"This is Rosloo. We have joined with Master Ormasior. Please proceed."

This is Kasura. Please use your arrows to fly the letter tied to Mr. Olmasior's neck to the position just north of there.There must be General Kylen. Please. '

"I understand." Is it okay to leave Barber's body to Master Ormasior?

Yes. After Rozloo and the others have fired their arrows, Ormasior will take you to the enemy area.Please let your mouth fall off your back so that you can cough it up with your mouth. "

It was decided at the meeting that we should tell Kaylen honestly that we killed the message and return the body.

If they think we captured the message and executed it, it will interfere with future exchanges.

In order to prevent the same thing from happening again, we wrapped a white cloth around each other's arms and wrote it down in the letter as a landmark.

The reconnaissance mission is over.When you're done, come back to the fort.Thank you very much for your long operation.

"Ok. I'm sorry, I'm getting too much dirt and my body is itching and itching... but could you please prepare for a bath?"

Of course. I'll prepare a feast for you, so please take a good rest after all you've done so far.

"Thank you. See you later. Communication is over."

Roselle pulls the radio back to her waist.

"Master Olmasior, I have a letter for you."

Roselle walked up to Ormasior and took the letter out of the cylinder tied to her neck.

Meanwhile, Ormasior holds her breath and endures.

The disciple pulled down the cloth with the corpse tied to his back.

“Well, we'll go ahead.”

Rozloo gazes at his apprentice and leans down to the Barber position.

Olmasiol wrapped the cloth and lifted it.

The disciple's body odor was slightly transferred to the cloth wrap, and it came to his nose.

The tears appeared in Olmasiol's eyes for the first time in hundreds of years.

The Roslughs, who had broken up with Ormasior, had approached 300 meters from the Barber position.

Torches were burning brightly in the area, and sentry soldiers stood in the air.

Rosloo-san, if you get too close, we'll find you.

The disciple whispers as he crawls on the ground.

I don't want to find them as much as I can, because if they find out that they're wearing gilly suits, it will interfere with their future activities.

"Well then, let's leave it here."The arrows will arrive very close, too.

Roselle slowly stood up and took the bow on her shoulder.

Remove the arrows from the quiver and tie the letter in a long, elongated fold.

Eh, is it coming from here?

"With this bow, we can reach the entrance to our territory."However, since you're tying up the letter and it's close to the range, your aim is about to get out of the way..... "

"Heh, that's exactly what Valletta made...?"Isn't that the enemy generals over there? ”

The disciples noticed Kylen and Lars standing on the other side of the moat, which had been dug several times.

Rozloo nodded and stood his bow with his body bent down.

"Oh, the redhead must be General Kylen."The big guy is General Lars.I know the woman next to her, too. "

"Huh, is that so?"Who is it? "

"When I rescued Zirconia-sama, I strangled her."The name was definitely called Fee-chan or something like that. "

"Hmm. You're a pretty girl." Somehow he looks desperate. "

"Huh? Do you know from this distance to your expression?"

To Rosloo's surprise, the apprentice laughed tinyly.

"Hehe. It seems like my eyes got better when I was stuck to Mr. Rosloo all the time."I'm surprised, too. "

"That's why I told you. Your eyes will get better if you work them out.Even though your physical strength is quite strong compared to before, right?

That's right, but even though it hasn't been that many days since Rozloo-san started training, it feels unusual for me to get so much better and stronger.

"That's because you're eating the food that Master Kazura has given you."The effect of strengthening your eyes and body is multiplying, isn't it? "

Rosloo said so, and put an arrow on the bow.

Aim for the torch at the entrance to the sector.

If you shoot him, he'll escape.

Roger that.

As the disciple answered, Rozloo fired an arrow.

Shhh, sounding the sound of the air slitting, the arrow advanced and pierced into the root of the torch in front of the empty moat.

The sound of an arrow stabbing Kaylen's eyes froze.

Rosloo and the others bent down and rushed towards the fort like a deserter.

Roslaw and his disciples run away right next to Ormasior, who walks around in a cloth wrapped in corpses.

Olmasior held his breath and nodded tinyly to them, waving his hands.

- Once they see the body, we're done here.

Olmasior advances to the Tococo and Barbel positions.

The letter said, "I want you to take the body of the message because the giant Uribo will carry it to you."

Ormasior stays there until their soldiers come to collect the body, and returns to the fort after confirming receipt.

This is to make them aware that they can manipulate Uribo freely, and to terrorize the common soldiers.

If a beast, much larger than a human and yet agile enough to move around and bite through a human limb, runs around the battlefield, they will be frightened.

If the Uribows show up in the next battle, they won't be able to send out their cavalry, and their movements on the battlefield will be hardened.

In our territory, Kaylen, who was holding the writ, had begun a struggle with Felixia.

Ormasior pointed his ears up at them to see what they were talking about.

-... hmm.

Apparently, he is struggling with the condition that "if you want to cooperate, give Titis to the hostage" written in the letter.

I don't know what's going on, but Felixia says she's going to be a hostage instead.

It looked like Kylen was scolding it.

- Does that mean that what was written in the letter is not false?But she won't take the place of the hostages.

Ormasior went straight ahead and came to a position of about 200 meters from the Barber position.

A lookout soldier who noticed him shouted to Kaylen to let him know.

I saw Kaylen and the others looking at Ormasior with a surprised look on their faces.

"That's the last time..." Lars snorted, and "I'm here for real..." Kylen's voice was heard.

Ormasior laid a cloth wrap on the spot and sat down.

Kaylen instructs the two soldiers in the vicinity to "go get it."

However, the soldiers were scared and did not move, saying, "Please don't do this."

- Hmm?

Then, at that time.

Suddenly, Philexia ran away, running past the soldiers.

The sudden events stiffen Kaylen and the others.

Philexia!

"Fee-chan, wait!"

The cries of Kylen and Lars echoed around.

Fylexia runs across the moat without thinking about it.

Kylen and the others rushed after Felixia.

However, Kylen and Lars, both of whom were heavily armored, could not move forward without being dug into the ground.

While they struggle, the distance between Fylexia and Ormasior is getting stuck.

"Haa, haa, Mr. Ulibow!"Take me with you! "

Philexia cuts her breath and screams as she runs.

"You stupid bastard! You're in danger!"

Lars rushed over the moat and grabbed Felixia's arm.

It is only about 10 meters from Ormasior.

Lars held Philexia with his injured right arm and pulled out the great sword he was carrying with his left arm.

Along with the sound of "mhh," the tip is directed towards Ormasior.

"Hey, hey! Don't go berserk!"

"Let me go! I will be your hostage instead of Titis!"

"What are you talking about? I don't know!"

"Ah, ah, ah, Philexia, stop imitating idiots!"

Kaylen, who was running late, grabs Felixia's shoulder and pulls her back.

"No! It's going to be a big deal!?"Not only the enemy, but even our allies will hate Kaylen! "

"Well, that's why it can't be that way!"Even if it is a meeting, the responsibility of the senators-- "

"That kind of reasoning doesn't apply to citizens!"The spear of anger is to the living leader. "

As soon as the two of them were fighting, Olmasior had a troubled face.

Originally, the job would have ended with the body handed over, but it looks like Felixia is going to let her take her to the fort.

Ormasior leaned his head inwardly, wondering if it would be meaningless for anyone other than the designated person to be taken hostage.

"Uribow-san! I will replace Titis-san!"Please take me with you! "

"Oh no! Kaylen, somehow get that asshole's mouth out of the way!"

Lars was dumbfounded and shouted at Felixia.

But his eyes were still on Ormasior.

Behind them, several soldiers rushed, pulled out their swords and lined up beside Lars.

Ormasior frowned and raised his hips.

"You guys, don't take your eyes off that big, stupid uribow."This beast has the habit of jumping when he shows his back.Slowly back off. "

Lars says that, and backs away.

Olmasior sighed and pushed the bag containing the corpse with the tip of his nose.

Slowly, he stepped back about 10 meters from there and sat down.

"... this is amazing. You want me to take it with me?"

Olmasiol stares at Lars, who asks.

Lars stared back at Ormasior for a few seconds before returning his sword to his back.

"Hey, Lars!"

"Shut up."

Lars walked up to the cloth bag and twisted it with his left hand.

Confirm that the body is inside and carry it on your shoulder.

When Olmasior saw it, he turned his heel and walked out.

"Wait, please!" Together with me... cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Come on, let's go. Ahh, it's muddy."

"Hah, oh my God... how can I reply to them...?"

Uribow-san! Please wait!

You shut up already!!

Kaylen and Lars screamed and Ormasior rushed to the fort.