The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

About three meters down, he pulled the reins and moved into the skies.

White Twilight is a wholly hobby-handed eagle with a profitable outlook compared to when Luke was doing it on the ranch.

Well educated.

Moving into the skies, he quickly jumps over the armies surrounding the royal castle.

White Twilight winged a few times, but not even the normal half rose.

It's still heavy.

The skid ratio is also distinctly different from normal, with a deep angle.

Sibyak at night is usually so dark as not to taste.

With only the royal castle lit with potpouts and lights, and with no light bulbs, the city has so much to shine on.

But only today things were different and the roads were unusually bright.

It's a pine flame the soldiers have.

He wants to lay something like martial law so as not to confuse the King's capital, and he's scattering soldiers all over the city.

For the first time in the skies, it took less than five minutes to reach the separate residence.

Separate mansions, for some reason, are not under control and seem to be staring at each other near the gates.

What the fuck?

Nevertheless, it is not a good idea for the Second Army to see who got off.

If the two king eagles were seen landing in the garden in grandeur, the equilibrium might be broken.

I adjusted my orientation slightly and went for the backyard.

Entering the landing position, but winging longer did not fall as fast as I thought.

Too fast.

I can't even jump off with Carol in my arms, and I landed with a lot of momentum as it was.

As the little bird stopped at the branch, it sank so deep that the eagle's chest was likely to touch the ground, not

I guess you're not hurt.

White Twilight got worried.

Too spare an eagle to break with this.

"Are you all right? Carol."

"It's okay..."

Carol was shaking fine when the cold broke.

As I removed my restraint belt, the flying soldiers surrounded me.

"Master Yuri, are you Master Yuri!?

A familiar sergeant screams.

"Oh. This is His Highness Carol. Help me get him down."

"Ha, ha!

"I'm sick. I can't stand on my own."

"I'm sorry, you just need to lend me your shoulder"

I took off the rope that was tying Carol and slowly gave her body to the captain.

After that, I go down myself.

"I'll be out in a minute. His Highness Carol is in the carriage. Your temperature is dropping, so put the cotton futon in with you."

Copy that, sir.

"Oh, I don't want the soldiers on the table to see His Highness."

But how is it that no separate mansion has been attacked?

Are you avoiding a frontal collision with the Howe family?

Indeed, assuming me and Luke are dead at the top, it will take time to appoint a new leader and restructure the chain of command.

In the meantime, are you confident to flex the Howe family?

My condolences for the loss of the whole family because of a tragic accident that was not bad for anyone. I don't know.

If that's what you meant, it's certainly not a good idea to attack a separate residence directly.

If you attack a separate residence, you can't kill them all in a closed chamber like a royal castle, so an ambush attack pulled the trigger of war. It will be.

”No wait for total war” and ”Entry into total war” seem to be small differences, but not at all qualitatively.

Besides, it's such a secret conspiracy play that neither Wang Sword nor Myalo knew about it.

The Second Army also knew nothing but perhaps very few of the heads of state, and most humans were ordered to dispatch all troops with the Blue Sky Thunder a little over an hour ago.

So, apart from the class of a few generals, they may have no idea of the nature of the operation at all, and therefore do not understand the nature of the Howe family apartment in the operation, and feel a strong resistance to the act of attacking allies.

I turned to the table with that in mind.

"Yuri!

"Yuri kun......!

Shortly after, it was Seniors Sham and Lily.

"Oh, I wanted to be safe!

Sham hugs me with momentum.

"It's a line over here. Shh! How worried I was......!

"Ha ha, I thought you were safe, but what an outfit."

Come to think of it, I was dressed like a pair of trunk-like pants on my shirt.

"You've been running away from the dorm"

"Myalohan came to the dorm room and took me away."

Myalo......

I've never been more grateful for Myalo's work than at this time.

You did a really good job.

"Oh boy. Get dressed first."

Said the maid chief, who appeared sooo sooo.

Whatever you do, you look like you're responsible for letting me get dressed first.

I just wanted to get dressed because it doesn't suck to be directing in this outfit either.

Sham, let go of me.

"Yeah......"

The sham that was pressing my face against my stomach broke away.

The maid chief takes me inside a separate mansion.

"Armor, please. Not heavy...... leather armor is fine"

"Available"

The closest room to the front door already had several types of costumes.

In case of emergency, I guess I had it prepared in advance so that whoever returned could get dressed immediately.

The maid leader began to get dressed quickly.

When I let him take off his shirt and put on some thick clothes, he put the clasp through Jalali's neck.

I started tying the strings on the left side, so I tied the right side myself.

"And don't be a kid anymore. Father... he's gone."

When I said that, the maid chief's hand stopped for a moment.

Would it be about two seconds in time? My hand immediately moved out.

"... accepted. Lord."

Dressed in leather armor, I put a dagger on my nose and went outside with a spear.

Check the main entrance.

There's a distance, and there's a loud voice for anger.

There are about twenty non-combat personnel in the garden.

Clerks who worked for Howe, and maids who are terrified of war......

There was also a cuff.

Some Bullet plans to be his daughter-in-law.

If the company had been raided, it would have worked because it had become a manual to escape into a separate mansion.

I had a wedding planned for next month, but this is a rescission.

There's an incendiary fire near the cuff, and it looks like it's burning something in a slightly dug hole.

Probably some classified documents I brought from the company.

Assuming care, there is not a single thing left in the Wang Capital about secret technology or about the new continent.

That was reassuring.

"Everybody, gather around!

When I issued the order, the soldiers gathered.

All in all... is there about two hundred people?

There are usually about a hundred people, so there are a lot of them.

Oh, because Luke and Suzuya arrived yesterday?

The dispatched soldiers had not yet returned, and they were in the Wang capital in duplicate.

This is convenient.

Find Soim among the soldiers.

Or he seems to be in command temporarily.

You can't turn the front gate into a kara, so I gave you instructions to leave a minimum number of people, and when that was over, you came this way.

I started talking when I repositioned myself so that I could not see from the main entrance, behind the pillars of the front door.

"First, I'm going to brief you on the situation. Why are we so besieged? Everyone will hear a little about it, but my father and mother were invited to the royal castle today to meet the two families of the marriage.

They poisoned me on that seat, and fortunately, only I'm safe this way. But your father and mother were killed by poison. "

In order to improve the morale of the soldiers, it would be better to say this even in lies.

"Do I not have to go and help? Is it really good to get away with it" and so forth, this is also troublesome.

The soldiers looked at each other in a confused manner.

"But the enemy is not royal. Because Her Majesty Queen Simoney, Her Royal Highness Carol, summoned poison together.

In other words, the plot that is happening at this time today will be a grand conspiracy to bury the queen and the princess of kings from this kingdom, and me, the Dukes of the Howe family, who should be king mates, overnight.

You're right in that vortex.

It was His Highness Karlya who carried out this terribly despicable conspiracy.

But some of you have heard of her reputation. A really stupid woman, not a vessel that can make such a conspiracy play.

It is the witches who are planning, instigating her, and thus pointing out the Kingsguard Second Army, who spread to this king's capital. "

Once again, when I made it clear who the enemy was, I slowly looked around at the soldiers.

The confusion that our enemies are certain and we do not know what is happening is converging and our eyes are beginning to dwell on power.

"We will surely drive them away on the day when they come.

Today, I will never forgive those who plotted to poison my parents and slay His Majesty the King.

I swear to you, my late father, my mother, that I will surely kill them one day.

But unfortunately, just the gesture of being here makes it impossible to exchange it now.

That would be the pot that the witches think.

I said earlier that everyone but me was poisoned, but only His Highness Carol was fortunate to be safe.

In the royal castle, I bid farewell to my parents, who are poisoned and spit blood, and now bring here His Royal Highness Carol, the only clean king.

She also took poison, but is still alive because she drank less.

We have to get her to a safe place.

Even Karakumo.

To do this, we have to break through this weighting.

I need your help.

Things dispute for a moment. We have to act now.

Anyone riding a bird, get on quickly. Raise those who cannot fight to the carriage. Grab the spear. Tie your shoelaces.

Come on, move!

Pan, hand in hand, the soldiers moved out like fish that got water.

The sergeants in charge of the platoon begin to give instructions to each of them.

There, here comes Soim.

He looked lighter than mine, dressed more like clothes than armor that just reinforced the essentials with an elongated iron plate, and wore a helmet on his head that looked like a helmet with a cap in the front half and a helmet that looked like a child between bowl gold.

Seeing as the only foot wears a decent pair of concrete feet for cakedri, I guess it's a real battle focus.

Kakedri is easily targeted from the infantry anyway.

He had something in his hand, something like a horrible cheek.

Did you rent something from a separate residence......

"You're a boulder. Young man, no, Lord Chief."

"Come on."

By the way, can you accept my spear because it's an abbreviation?

What?

Receiving a spear means something like an oath of obedience.

Now? I just told you to hurry. What?

"I don't think so... are you willing to die here?

When I said that, Soim made a nigga laugh.

There was no strange smile at all, a smile that seemed heartily happy.

"This old bone, before it decays, I have the opportunity to blossom Dahua, and I am trembling with unwanted joy."

"Well... I hope you don't die"

"The scattering on the battlefield is my prayer. Please forgive me."

Soim seems determined.

Rather than being determined, it also looks like a better life than the original, which does not require a determination to change.

For, perhaps, grieving or trying to stop it is an insult to Soim's way of life.

"Soim, I already got a spear from you. This is the spear my dear master taught me. It's a strange story that I'll take your spear again."

"That's my pride without this. Please."

Soim knelt down and offered me the spear he laid against me.

When I put my spear against the wall, I received it.

"Soim Hao. Do you swear that you are my spear"

"I swear."

"Then you are my spear now more than ever. It is a spear of a strip. Always grind and stab your enemies if you have my life."

I returned the spear to Soim.

An abbreviation would do this.

"Now you can work as much as you want."

At the end of the ritual, Soim stood up with a neat face.

You look youthful.

"I also regretted that I served these four generations of the Soim and Howe families and that when I was Master Gouk I was supposed to die... I didn't expect this kind of opportunity to come around. It is not worthy of age and my whole body is joyful and brave. I will certainly work shamelessly in the name of your first minister."

"What's the point in you making a pact of obedience?

Leaving aside the places of death, did this ritual make sense?

When I said it, Soim looked pretty out-of-heart.

"What are you saying? Without the covenant of our Lord, we would be just a mad death of war fanatics. If there is a covenant of the chief, the death on the battlefield is a knight's prayer. That's why you can be proud of your people in the underworld."

"Really?"

Soim has lost all his tracking sons on the battlefield in Gowk's time.

It's not the wind I normally enjoy life, and I guess it doesn't mean I want to see them pass away early.

"This soim is bound to be a seven-generation storyteller. Don't worry, I'll take care of you."

"Your Highness Carol... No, protect the Queen, protect the Lord, serve as His Highness and scatter on the battlefield? Sure, I could do one or two songs."

Soim had previously said that the last time he was present, he would only fade from this.

If it rusts and becomes unusable, you can only die in an unparalleled way if you go out on the battlefield.

You won't be able to work in battle to become a story grass.

It may be the last sunny stage for Soim to ask the world about his own life.