The Peerless Kobold (WN)

It should be noted that the lancers in large dogs who tries to follow them indoors subtly are stopped by the soldiers in the garden, and it is their turn to pack them mixed up as they are.

(Well, there's no way... it looks like a dog)

While holding a little sorrow against her, for some reason she leads up to Aisha, who carries on along the hallway without waving aside alongside her dark-haired childhood tame, with a child fox that is always missed.

The dishes and upholstery placed along the way were in Western style, and the character of the person named Wiad peeked.

"of his wife, who has been married from an exotic..."

"No, building a mansion is my father's hobby"

She picks up my grunt about how many times visitors have told me something similar, and she gets (covered) with words that have no body or lid.

Unexpectedly pressed silently to the south corner room on the third floor, knowing what to do, the lady knocked noisily on the mirror plate of the door.

"Coming in, Father."

"Oh, I don't mind."

Slightly sooner than the indoor response is over, she breaks into a sunny room, which would be the bedroom of the owner in position, stuffed by a grey-haired man lying in a well-built bed, albeit without flair.

Being sitting on the bed even in the middle of the day, Aisha, a daughter to the injured and sick and against her father, poked at the letter she had taken out of her nostrils in disgust.

"Sir Mylus's use came to the suburban position and left this behind... but what's the veracity?

"Unfortunately, I have also received the Prime Minister's written statement. It's just..."

"I've brought your guests here, but you can't give priority to your own requirements."

Perceiving the intentions of her husband, whose words were clouded by the actions of her bloody daughter, Her Ladyship, or cousin of King Alexius, pinched her mouth at the table beside her.

As a result, Aisha, who reminded me of the presence of this one (this one), turned around and raised her long, beautiful golden hair with a slightly bad feeling.

"Father, they are fierce men I picked up earlier. The big one is that, to my son-in-law..."

"No, you're not."

If I keep my mouth shut, the story could roll in the wrong direction, so I put in a penetration and face the Lord, who has turned a sharp gaze at me.

"He's a black iron adventurer and he calls himself Archer. The big man next door is a big swordsman buster. I'm here today as King Alexius's servant."

"Cu ♪ (do it!)"

Recently, the little fox sister, who was able to read the air without knowing the jewelry, rang on her shoulder, and when she greeted herself, she was caught and his wife broke up with him.

"Excuse me from the bunk, my apostle. This is Wyard Hardy, who presided over the affairs under the former king. Even so, he was wounded on the battlefield..."

"Is that the after-effect of tetanus?

He is in a battlefield where even healing is unsatisfactory, and the typical tetanus of the illnesses suffered by the soldiers often leaves him with limb defects even when he crosses the line.

They are often not improved by the healing magic handled by the diocesan church and the lunar goddess priests, so if we deduced from the current state of sleep and confirmed it, he looked like he had chewed up a bitter bug.

"As you pointed out... it is not worthy of the importance of the Kingdom"

"It hurts to feel careless"

When I realized it, I would show understanding because my country was in disarray, but I would hand over the protégé of King Riastise, who brought it with me.

As everyone watched silently, Wiad went on to read the contents to the end, exhaling a slightly heavier sigh.

"King Alexius... No, you don't know war that way. In short, the Wise Hall of Steel and the Witch Hall of Storm decided that Armedia would lose."

"What was written in the letter?

Shaking her hair of the same colour as her cousin, the king, she turns to Mrs. Fione, who tipped her little neck, and he slowly gives her a letter with her left arm with sequelae.

"This is hard to deal with, if you say it sounds like Alec,"

"Whatever you want, I'll leave the judgment to you"

"You can't leave your husband lying on the floor and go back to the country, later Aisha..."

"Was it written about me, Mother?

When Your Ladyship explained her alienation to another country, which she gave up slightly after glancing at her daughter in armor, she laughed at her daughter, who grew up with salt.

"It hurts to care for my uncle, but I don't want to leave without fighting me."

"... I guess, then I'd like you to write a note to my client."

I felt there was a good chance that they would turn me down from all the calls in the city, so I would offer them a next step without eating them down.

The Witch of the Ensign Storm Ernesta has told me to respect the will of the other person, and although he has asked me to keep a reply if he refuses, Wiad, who scorned his rigid daughter, gave him a slightly disgusting smile.

"Lord Wolfe, it says in writing that you are quite hand-worked, and all that Aisha likes is a curtain samurai."

"Wait, I only have a bad feeling about being lifted..."

While twisting his neck to an unfamiliar name, he looks at the person facing him with a serious look, regardless of the content of the parent book he brought with him (this one).

"You're right, I grew up with my grandmother for some reason, and I was worried that I was going to leave the command of the army with my relatives... but instead of writing to the king of your country, I'd like to ask for an escort for my daughter, who won't even be in the next battle"

With a body that is still difficult to move with, he has settled correctly on the bed, and the head of the Hardy family has asked sincerely.