Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

The first time I've ever seen the outside view and the battlefield.

I've never been outside this outer wall in my life, and many boxed daughters, or the general public, seem to have never been outside in their lives. They say farmers can be self-reliant in demon-sheltered settlements outside the outer walls in the first place.

Inside the outer walls there is no more land than making lots of fields. Then I'll have to go outside and make it.

Now it's a critical situation where a large group of demons are pushing over, but usually that's not the case. They rarely have demons near people. You can't do it when you come out, can you? I know very well that the situation is unusual right now.

For the first time, I saw something called the view outside, but it was more green than I thought.

The outer walls were surrounded by plains, but poor wildflowers and blue grass trees were growing everywhere. If you have a refreshing breeze, you can see blue grass shaking and indescribable natural sights.

If this is not the case, it was also a pleasure to watch slowly and fall asleep, a rich natural sight that seemed so.

"... you want to have a picnic"

"When I get back safely and Master Velph orders me to investigate, I'll think about it again. Now let's hurry up."

"I know."

I just have to flatter my shoulders now that I've been given a few realistic words back to my aspirations. That's how I understand it, so it's not like I'm thinking about it right now.

But I'm going to take my life, so I wanted you to let me make a little escape from reality.

I knew you were afraid to fight, and while you felt your weakness, it was your decision, and I'm not going to overturn it.

If she clings to Jill instead of saying she's ready, Jill whines, exhaling like she's just a little troubled.... Yes, it's okay, I'll try to protect it. Father, mother's smile, Ruby's safety, my peace.

Running a horse for a while, I went into the woods. I've never seen such a deep forest in my previous life, and I've kind of reaffirmed that I'm a boxed daughter.

And a narrow place where even horses can't travel. Earlier those engaged made the same decision, and the horse was attached to a moderately stretched rope.

From here, on foot.

I'm not dissatisfied with that in any way, but anxiety is stirred up because the atmosphere starts to get more and more disturbing as we go along.

I will walk behind Jill and Jill, who will lead the way... but after burning everywhere, there are cuts in the tree. I hope you'll forgive me for the burning unpleasant smell of meat and the slight rotten odor that plucked your nose and frowned upon you.

When I realized it, the earlier refreshments were gone, and gradually signs of depression and battle were deepening.

And a slightly open place.

My vision widened, and I covered my mouth as much as I could see.

"... terrible"

Stack, demon corpse. I was out of breath with a painfully distorted face that made me think that all individuals died stuffy with pain.

I've only seen it in book illustrations, creatures I don't know. Because it's based on animal skeletons, or it's terribly vivid.

Some demons are like fantasy creatures, but most of them are demons that have changed animals like I know them. There are creatures that resemble wolves, bears, deer, etc., spreading red and folding.

Causes of death varied. Some are mutilated with swords and desperate, while others are burned and lost their lives, demons who were crushed to death by magic to make their bodies explode, frozen and crushed demons and many indispensable patterns for nausea.

Such a corpse is stacked unconstitutionally and I feel vomiting that will squeeze my stomach. The rot and blood odors were also getting denser, accelerating disgust.

I'm desperate to indulge in nausea when I realize that the ground there is thickening on spots because of the scattering of life signs. An inconsistent water ball of dark red tea that dried out on Kapikapi was scattered around me somewhere resentful...... I was scared and my body shivered.

"You have quite a few, it's still noisy over there."

Even the sight that makes me want to block my eyes doesn't make Jill look like he moved. He rubs my back while looking around flat to check the situation.

I guess that's all the different places. Unlike me, Jill is used to seeing blood. To the point that I could care less about unfamiliar me, I had plenty of room.

"... the knight there, what about Master Loran now?

Jill, who supports me but does not fail to be vigilant around me, speaks up when he finds the knight who was rightly placed in the tree on the immediate side.

Moving my fearful gaze, too, my knight of sight. Every time I taught him, a young knight who was slightly behaving suspiciously and grated was sitting back with a tree on his back.

Oh, I accidentally leaked my voice and glanced at him because the knight's left arm was swollen with a strange turn. It's painful to see. The knight standing still to keep it moving seemed a little relieved to see us, though he was distorting his face in pain.

"Captain Loran, on the front line. All demons near here are crusading."

"Really? Then let's get closer."

Jill, who nodded briefly, pulls my hand, but my legs remain stitched. At the very least, I want to heal this arm before I go.

"Don't heal me,"

"It's a waste of time. If you have the time and magic to handle this one, you should go to the front line and defeat the demon as soon as possible. It's not a dying wound."

"But,"

"Do you know what Liz came to do?"

Jill with much more ruthless eyes than I know Jill, with a strong eye on me. Even if you shake your shoulders, your eyes won't soothe.

No, I know that by reason. I think it's better that way, given the efficiency. I can't abandon you, but if you don't go, you'll be even more harmed.

... if you can't make that kind of decision right away, you're on your feet. I feel like they're saying that, and I'm sure my chest will tighten.

My breath got a little bitter because of my guilt.

"... sorry"

"No, it doesn't matter to me first. Anyway, the sword is broken and useless. Supply troops and healers will be here later."

A knight who laughs generously when he fingers a sword broken in two from his belly, rolling on the ground, with the hands of those who are safe.

You must be trying to make me worry. I know you're pale, so I can tell right away that you're enduring it... but you can't waste this care.

I bow my head while I remember feeling like my chest was caught with sorrow, apologize small for sorry, and hold Jill's hand.

"Let's go"

It reminds me of reality, Jill, but it thinks of me as a whole. Gives me soft warmth to lean over. For a moment, but you stroked my head, and you pulled my hand.

There's no stopping here, I know that.

I looked strongly ahead to Jill, who accompanied me by shaking hands to forgive and calm me, feeling compelled to be ready again.

Where the battle was close to what would be called the front line, guided by the Magic Master, the anger was flying.

The number of demons is unusual. It is not a number that can be dealt with by the number of Knights or Magic Instructors. The magicians are more likely to separate them, and the Knights are more likely to destroy them individually, but they are still not numbered enough.

Although you manage to keep it antagonistic, if you have just one push, you will lean immediately.

The magician who led us has gone straight to join us, and we will act together. I know you should give Mr. Loran instructions, but I can't find Mr. Loran at the heart.

Jill predicts that he'll be "in a place where he can grasp the whole thing," holding my hand tight and moving on.

On the immediate side, everyone was fighting demons, and I saw the Knights more double-crossing the deer-like demon torso with their swords, and I still wanted to get out of sight.

But if you think I'm going to do the same thing from now on, you have to indulge me. Jill was saddened that if the Knights and Mages who wanted to go through were more struggling, they were rescuing with one hassle of guidance and their strength was jumping through.

I should help too, but Jill will do it all before I do anything. Perhaps you're trying not to get your hands dirty on me.

Be prepared within the moment, and I feel they say so, and I will hold Jill's hand firmly.

"Dear Loran, I'm here for you."

Mr. Loran slaughters demons with momentum that just uproots them around the center and wipes them out with witchcraft.

The end face had a fine red color, and my gaze wandered just a little because I didn't have to tell you what that was.

After sweeping the surrounding demons to talk, Jill uses ice magic with minimal magic, and surely stops breathing through her heart. Perhaps it was my concern not to cleave with the wind or something.

I thought it was time for the assistant knife, but Jill took control of me and I was useless again.... I'm scared, but I'm ready.

"Thank God."

Mr. Loran, who made a wind-cut noise and tore apart the wolf-like demons that flew in, was where he was shaking off the blood on his sword and dropping it.

Bitter, and the intense aroma of red tapped to the ground, feels like seasickness. My vision is turning for a moment and I'm stomping on the warmth coming from Jill's palm.

Usually heartless, but I know the underlying kindness, Mr. Loran. But Loran, who is bleeding back and staring at his surroundings with cold eyes, is beautiful and scared to the point of relief.

Even though I knew it was my job, I wanted to retreat to those merciless eyes and expressions. No, not now. Even though Mr. Loran doesn't want to.

"Where can I go?

"... the right wing is at war. It would be helpful if you could go there."

"Okay. Let's go."

Even if Jill slapped me on the back lightly, it took a while to return the reaction. I was surprised when Jill said, "Master Liz?" He calls out worryingly, and his gradually stretched body regains a little freedom.

"Yes, I'll go"

... I can't stop because of this. Everyone's safety is entrusted to the people who are here now.

Running in a direction that seems to be understaffed according to Mr. Loran's instructions, a number of demons are dying pierced by rocks that have become sharp projections like assault spears in the back. Still, the demon was still there, and the next wave was about to push over a few minutes later.

Silver hair turns its back on this side as several knights and magicians get in shape without interception.

"Mr. Cecil!

"Liz!?

I'm so happy that the person I was worried about is standing safely and that's all I'm going to cry about.

You look back, Cecil. The color of fatigue is the only thing floating around your face, but there's no noticeable trauma. You must be retiring before they get close.

Running over to cry, he accepts my affair as he glances at me in amazement. They immediately peeled it off and made sure it was safe.

That's good because we're like each other, and Cecil, I'm relieved just to find out you're intact, and your tear glands start to loosen up twitching.

To me crying to see, Cecil, you're in a rush to shake your head and stroke your head for some abusive forgiveness. He looked like he was in trouble to leave me with Jill, who came running along as well.

"... does that mean the antagonism is about to collapse? Pity."

"No... maybe Dad put Jill on me in anticipation of this."

Maybe I couldn't get there alone. I'm sure you wouldn't have been frightened and useless by yourself.

You noticed me still unfamiliar and my legs were about to tremble, Cecil, and you lowered your eyebrows and then you stroke my head gently this time. You worked hard or something. I said, "Good luck," Cecil. You know this situation well. That must be the only critical situation.

... I have to work hard, Cecil, because you're working so hard too.

"I dare you to join the war."

Cecil, you've cheered me up and excited me, and Jill's eyes are so calm when she looks ahead of us.

Yes, demons still come. Then you're exhausted, Cecil, and we have to do it.

"... more than this. Instructions, Cecil, please."

"I won't say anything difficult. Defeat the one who comes to the corner of the raven."

Copy that, sir.

The last time you stroked my head with pompous, I can do my best. Jill also hugged and smiled just once from behind, then immediately looked sharply at the herd of demons.

The number of pushes, deserving to be described as waves.

It seemed horrible and trembling to think this was my first line, but I would bite my lips off and raise my face.

... If you don't do it, my loved ones can get hurt.

After suddenly breathing in and calming down the magic circulation in my body, I instilled some magic until I activated it to stop the impending demons' onslaught.