Tearmoon Empire Story

Episode Eighty: Barbara, Break Meer's Aim! (... break it down?

The werewolf came back when the sky began to whiten.

"I failed. They got away."

Earlier on his return, Barbara sighed deeply at the werewolf who reported that in the end.

"Oh man...... Again, did it..."

Barbara then stretched her young cheek as she walked over to Strina, where she stood without a seat.

"Ah..."

A pungently dry sound, out of balance, grabbing the arm of Strina, who was about to fall, drew Barbara.

"Abominable... half-baked..."

Yet again, trying to hit me on the cheek......

"Not really, I can't relax. They're chasing us."

"... chaser? That will be called...... Was that someone's mouth?

"No... because he said he was buying time..."

"Buy time...... If that's what they were saying, there's a good chance of induction... It's a foolish judgment of those who can only fight."

I told him to throw it away, and Barbara pressed Straina's shoulder.

The momentum causes Strina to butt on the spot. That, the slapped cheek, was painfully stained with red colour.

"Damn, you've done something foolish, Miss Straina."

To Barbara, who looked down to mock him, but Strina did not answer.

"Yes...... Good..., Belle, you got away safely..."

It was just a small voice to twinkle.

"Oh, really stupid...... Ladies, you've been put on board by the words of empire wisdom."

"Well, what do you mean?

It was a werewolf who pinched his mouth. To him, Barbara answers in a frightened manner.

"Don't you see? The Empress Meer... put pressure on your daughter's conscience."

"Pressure on your conscience?

"Yeah, yeah. Earlier, the Empress told you, didn't she? Believing in your daughter. But in this situation, who believes in those who trap themselves? That's the Crown Princess's strategy. By giving her unconditional trust, she prevented her daughter from withstanding her conscience. I spotted the weakness of my heart, of this incompetent..."

"I'm not......, Barbara. That one believed in Leena...... Purely, about Leena, whoa!

Barbara grabbed Straina's cheek all the way up and put her face closer.

Barbara sighed, staring closely at the shrina as it was done.

"Oh man...... somewhere, I should have put a cut. Because of this, I worked out for you as a snake. If it's a real snake, ignore that kind of thing naturally. But if you're half as good as this lady, you're going to be affected... lamentable. It's lamentable. Oh... well."

And, there, Barbara grinned as if something had come to mind.

"Maybe it was Her Royal Highness Princess Meer who taught you how to do it, the smoke earlier......?

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Seeing Shtrina shut up, Barbara shook her head, man.

"That is... the wisdom of that empire has forgiven your daughter for her sins with the merit of letting herself escape... and she has tried to put the House of the Duke of Yellow Moon in her own hands thanks to it. Like your daughter, the Duke of Yellow Moon is also a half-baker who doesn't boil off. Your Highness Princess Meer will easily put you in her mouth."

To Barbara's words, the werewolf narrows his eyes.

"So, what are you going to do with that girl? You want me to kill him and feed him to the wolf? You can expose the body to show off... Either way, the traitor must be given death."

He was a werewolf with his hands on the sword, but Barbara shook his head slowly.

"You wouldn't know it's only possible to fight... but it's not a very good hand."

"Why? It would be a good idea to kill them for show. I would be able to shock them..."

"You, were you listening to Princess Meer earlier? Even if I die, it won't end, that's what I was saying..."

The werewolf, tilting his neck small,

"I did say... isn't that just a loser?

In that inquiry, Barbara shakes her head.

"It's a totally stupid decision. There's no way, is there? There is no way the wisdom of the empire could have done that, picking the buds of the revolution of the Tia Moon Empire and also stopping the revolution of the Kingdom of Lemno"

Barbara confidently affirms.

"So what did you mean?

"The wise know how to use death. And some kings, sometimes, even their own deaths, are included in the plan. Perhaps the wisdom of that empire, knowing that he would not be spared death, was also trying to use it to do something. The easiest way to think about it would be to strengthen your fellow ties using yourself as a flag, or your offensive against anti-chaotic serpents...... Either way, the Empress Meer was convinced that her will would not die if she died."

After speaking well, Barbara put her hand on Straina's, fine neck.

"Ugh..."

The nail devoured the young skin, and Strina only slightly distorted her face.

"And there is no way that anyone who even tries to exploit his own death will not use the death of another. I'm sure this young lady's death will be used effectively...... don't you see? If you kill them with our hands, they will use their vengeance."

Barbara glanced straight into those eyes with her face to Strina.

"The Duke of Yellow Moon adores this daughter so much that if you kill her, vengeance can be equivalent. I don't even think the Empire's wisdom will miss that. There's no better ingredient for mastering the Yellow Moons, is there?

"So, what do you want me to do? Are you going to tell me you're going to keep taking him and raising him as an assassin?

Barbara sighed as if frightened by a wolf with a suspicious face.

"You won't be able to. assassins and so on to those who cannot even kill their friends. Very...... We've decided to undermine it at a critical time, like this one."

As it were, let go of Strina unconstitutionally, then Barbara said.

"Still, depending on how you use it, you can still use it. Use this daughter to wear a scratch on Meer Luna Tiermoon's bond with her friends."

With a nigga and a grin, Barbara looked at Strina.

"Death to the traitor. That, naturally, must be used successfully at best. Well, for now, let's get away with it before it takes a chaser. You have to take the time to prepare..."

But......, that Barbara thought will be smashed early.

much earlier than they expected, and for a chase that was extremely appropriately arranged.

North of Velga. The Horse Riders of the Kingdom of Sankland stood in front of them as they were trying to escape to the peripheral lands of the Kingdom of Sankland.

They were cornered by soldiers who were positioned as if they had anticipated their escape.

In fact, that was not due to the arrangements made by the Meers back in St. Noel.

Meer's right arm Anne...... the arm of those who are not......, i.e. Meer's left arm, was due to Ludwig's arrangement.

Barbara, obstructed from escaping into the safety zone, laughs with pleasure.

"Now, are you going to hunt us down......, Meer Luna Tiermoon"

Sunkland's chaser is excellent, and it's impossible to take Shtrina with you as a footman, regardless of whether you're a werewolf. Barbara, who so decides, makes one decision.

"I can't help it more than this...? On the verge of becoming... have my life and let the snakes create cracks in the bonds of the enemies."

Thus Barbara and Strina, separated from the werewolf, headed ahead......

It was the only place in the land where escape was possible.

It was the Duke of Yellow Moon territory.

I don't know Barbara.

Where that escape was possible… that the siege net in that direction had dared to be thinned….

And Meer doesn't know.

that he worked very diligently behind him, not only in his own right arm, but also in his left arm.