The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

"Well, let me introduce myself first."

With that said, the maid held both hems of the skirt slightly and lowered her head gently.

A smile that doesn't fit into the battlefield.

After seeing me first, I look over at the martyrs.

"My name is Anna, and I, the Duke of Linster, the Kingdom, am the maid director. For all of you, I know it's the earliest and most helpless thing to know than to have activated such a coarsely superficial 'resuscitation' magic formula. Nevertheless, such magic ceremonies are embedded… poor thing…"

'Huh!!!

"... don't get upset. You should have known the magic ceremony was incomplete. That's why - it makes sense to dedicate yourself."

Hold the knights high.

The captainship is in tune.

"Exactly.... Dear Viola"

"Line up."

"Ha!"

The knights form a disturbed line. That number five columns. Not yet, I'm not frustrated by the war.

Still... who is this maid?

All the 'plate surfaces' so far have been as our Lord has read them.

Burning the hardliners of the Union of Hou Guo, purposefully causing an impossible civil unrest at a time when harmony with Linster is likely to come together, multiplying the confusion by taking the bones of the 'water dragon' under the old diocese. Until now, various techniques that have undergone validation were used and the artificial 'dragon' was also successfully activated.

It is a feat that the start-up experiment was successful, especially with 'blood' to the degree of nitty. My lord will be pleased.

At the same time... even though I have no choice, he will mourn the many sacrifices he has made.

But if we get this far - our strategic victory can't shake.

Bone dragons will do more than they can with an impossible magic formula, but that 'key' that can't sacrifice the lives of Nicolo Nitti and an unnamed girl has to be reduced.

If a bone dragon can destroy the Water Metropolitan Center... he can detain the kingdom, especially that dreaded barbarian Communist, Linster for a long time. Those stupid northern marquises and the proxy for the presidency will resist a little too.

Time is on our side.

If the kingdom takes the trouble to process the aftermath of this turmoil, the more time it takes... to our sorrowful achievement, therefore, our Lord is asking for

"A world where the weak don't have to die, without futile strife"

approaching.

Yes - that one, the Virgin says.

From those of us who saw "miracles" with this eye, true believers, that is enough to believe. But... the maid tipped her little neck.

"Mm-hmm. I've been killing each other a lot with you guys... but I don't think you've been so outrageous even during the Demon King's War? A conversion formula that drops itself out into the open, into a coarse magic formula that assures death if used. And how to activate artificial dragon remains using demons. Plus, stick it in the heart of an old, unmistakable boy... you do horrible things. Daimyo, I know that the stalling of our Linster family is one of our big goals, but it is overdone. I'm also aware that the ancient saying," If you do something wrong, the dragon will come, "as early as possible, is a dead word, but even in that bloodriver showdown, your predecessors were just purely believed, weren't they?" The Holy Spirit wants it ". Well, as you know the result, the dog dies... I've been thinking about this for a long time, but this is rude to your dog. Although worthless deaths were only mass-produced. It was the Duke of Linster and the Duke of Howard who wore the butt plush. And - braver and gentler than anyone else... that's why he was like a 'meteor' who was crushed. I missed the point. Dear Viola? So does it fit? I declare your advice with indignation. The Lord you serve - are you really, really human? I was wondering if I should check the color of my blood once."

"You!

"... destroy him"

"No!!!

The knights raise their will, and stick out the knight's sword, the long spear, as they stand.

I grip the holy mark under my neck with my right hand, trembling with anger, calming my heart.

The maid shook her head.

"... unfortunately. After all, you and I are destined to kill each other. Because I'm a weak maiden, I can't help but be asked to do so by many lords."

"Prepare to fire simultaneously!

'No!!!!

The knights unfold their magic.

- The maid moved her left finger just a little bit.

The Knight Sword, Long Spear, and Big Bang of the Battle are broken.

More front-row knights were slapped through thick knight armor and bled.

Even as the magic ceremony of "Resurrection" swells and fills the wounds, the agitation spreads.

… the same as earlier.

"I'll keep coming."

Screams are mass-produced. Now the big-bang cuts up to the second row.

But the knights do not retreat. The captain barks. One wound after another heals and activates Attack Magic.

"We are already martyrs!!! Give in to heretics!!!

"We are already martyrs!!! Give in to heretics!!!

"Uh-huh... For hundreds of years, no twist or anything is tradition, to put it well, but to put it badly - 'Come on, think of something new, you idiot?' You are. '"

'Huh!!!!!!'

Over a hundred offensive magics that can be beaten to the maid with anger, cut off without reaching a woman. It disappears one after the other.

I spin one magic.

The captain changed his order.

"Prepare to bind!

'No!!!!

From the knight's sword and the long spear, the 'chain' of each attribute, still exceeding a hundred, is released.

It's typical magic that Holy Spiritualists specialize in.

"I'm sorry, but I'm tired of seeing that too."

Each and every one of the chains is torn apart and vanished into the void.

- But I see it!

I give orders.

"Soil attribute magic - use sticky mud. If we do, we can seal his attack."

"Oh no?

'No!!!!'

Towards the maid one after the other, a sticky mud is released.

The maid, for the first time, retreated. The impending mud will be severed.

"Again,"

I was spinning the magic, light attribute magic to activate the Light Domain Reunion.

Heavy with mud, it captures the 'jaws' that were running vertically and horizontally in the air.

Raise your hands and applaud as the maid overlaps.

"You seem to have a medium eye."

"... I don't know who you are. But you deserve to die for fooling my Lord with our faith!!! Die here now!!!!

"Mm-hmm. Unfortunately, I'm the maid chief of the Linster family. And maids don't die without the Lord's permission. Therefore, I respectfully decline."

"Then die!

The knights activate magic simultaneously.

The maid still smiles.

- Flash, and explosion.

Chills to awesome. Jump backwards as you deploy the magic barrier with all your might.

Something plunders your cheeks, blood erupts, and your hood is torn apart.

When I raise my face, the knights to the fifth row become bloody and follow me on my knees.

The captain who was in front of me is also stabbing his sword to the ground and exhaling roughly.

One of the knights groans.

"Why? How can you fight back from that state? I should have sealed it!

"Me, I've never named myself a 'Xu' user. Nah... hey, ladies and gentlemen, that's what you're assuming. That's strange."

"! You...... you, no way, on purpose!

"Come on? What do you think?

Dull, let's make a maid.

The maid's clothes, in addition to scratches, are not even muddy.

The knights, who should have already decided to prepare themselves for martyrdom, stand up while regenerating their wounds, but are clearly wary of waning.

The maid's gaze captured me.

- Again, terrible chills.

Leap over the nearby tower using the magical curse of the Transfer given by the Lord while erecting a barrier of light magic to the knights.

Soot smoke from multiple towers soaring next door. And...

"... you monster"

The tower is cut from the middle.

Did the knights…… die instantly without more than half having to regenerate?

From the captain, communication enters by wind magic.

"Dear Viola, that's all we have. After that, do as planned!

"... pass away and wait. I'm going to go too."

'Ha!'

Communication interrupted.

The knights didn't stand up to their maids.

… What is your Lord thinking? Here's the thing!

For the first time today, the maid's voice is a wolf.

- The surviving knights were choosing their own breasts on the spot and dedicating their hearts to the bone dragon.