The Peerless Kobold (WN)

No, you drunk, we have to do something soon...

As a result of the rebellion led by the army and finance bureaucrats who joined hands (Hanlan), Kvar and Moon Shinto extremists are detained on charges of pagan massacres committed by jihadist brigades, and two regiments are marched from the First Division to the Order headquarters.

Though some 3,000 militiamen stationed on vast grounds turned to spearheads and showed a bare gesture of resistance, they accepted the proposed judicial deal and responded to disarming.

The military coup d 'état, thus electrically dared in the afternoon capital of the Republic, leads to the next stage, where the current state of affairs is thoroughly communicated to the citizens who have doubts and anxieties about the disturbances in downtown.

Naturally, the crowd gathered in the streets scattered with the corresponding confusion, and a sharp eyed man with feathers of a hooded jacket chuckled.

"Something interesting has happened, Lord Ayman and Lord Diub are going to be delighted."

It was in advance of the army in Demir territory that I grumbled was a snitch of werewolves lurking all over the city, and in fact a few others in human skins have stayed.

Their job was to grasp the inside of the enemy country and convey it to their compatriots outside the walls with a smell bag (yawning) that stimulates the sense of smell.

(Not really, I remember things better...)

After being foolish in the heart, a soldier affixes a bulletin document to an easy spot such as a liquor store or store. After quickly wrapping up the main points and not speaking back (soldering), the man did not dazzle (creep) in clutter.

Always on the way, there are numerous warehouses near the docks of the harbour district, where dry and salted seafood caught in the Black Sea (walnut) is stored.

The founder of the Ramji Chamber of Commerce, who has ownership over some of them, is a mysterious figure...... in fact the blood (...) edge (...) of Diub Janabal's late father, who served as a previous Demir lord, that is, the outsider who cleverly disguised himself as an identity.

Originally, based on the history of the establishment of the Chamber of Commerce in conjunction with the establishment of the economic foundation of the werewolf people and the investigation of the situation of the people, the half-wolf of the present meeting (Kinkata) with the old lord of the day also maintained close relations.

Based on such circumstances, a man returns to the warehouse of the borrowed wooden sculpture, first finishing writing the text to the group leader on parchment paper, and then working on the wooden sculpture in progress to wait for the evening book.

Eventually, when people were no longer visible from the city, the arrowheads (yabumi) flexed with werewolf-derived force (rickets) more than the alley near the inner wall flew about 300 m and thrust softly into the grass over the outer wall and river moat.

After doing the same, the other scouts discover the smell bags that were bracketed and synthesized, and the werewolf daughter, Urd, shows up.

"Now, shall we recover the disease?"

"Yes, I want to go home and sleep soon."

"You're right about everything."

The werewolf soldiers, who were asked to do chores at the same time, scattered in unison and collected arrowheads (yabumi) one after the other with excellent sense of smell.

Without taking long enough time, the securely secured secret book was delivered to the camp's great tent by the soldiers' werewolf daughters to remain in view of the silver (...) wolf (...) dog (...), which had been arguing with the old lord about alcohol.

"I don't have to answer anything, is that a secret book?

"Oh, yeah. I don't care if you want to read it."

"Hey, Dear Diub!!

Even if I didn't see it through anything, Wold would take the parchment offered to me (...) from the side and throw a frivolous glance at my own master...

The old man laughed with such attitudes as Yamato's "arm pressed against the curtain" or “nail against the bran".

"Don't be serious, you want more."

"No, if I hadn't stopped, I would have let you read it first."

"Hmm, you know exactly what I mean."

"I don't think you can be alert to the silver wolf species that your opponents are apostles to."

Together, she said a dialogue that could also be taken as a denial of the faith of the Great Goddess (Wolf). She nodded small, and then drained the black sea (walnut) snail that she offered as a dish (small).

In the memory of the previous life, the delicacies (Epin) that the earner mercenaries named samurai from Yamato were pleased with were “meishi" were bitter, and the exquisite salt went along.

(Sure, the dried fish they made around the belly of the blue fish, that was delicious, too)

I remembered, so I told Uld the characteristics and confirmed them, and then I fished out the grocery bags that were in one corner.

Does it fit with "uh...“ magpie opening ”?

"Ooh, that's it!!

"Now let's broil lightly with charcoal."

"Excuse me, but I'll ask Non to do the same."

He had a troubled and pleasant look on his face when he returned consciousness to Diub, who had not taken his eyes off the documents in his hands and had only hung his voice.

"What the hell are you talking about?

"I don't know if it's good news or bad news, but it looks like there was a military coup on the other side of the capital fence."

He pushes silently at the words that are said to be salutary, silently indulges in some matters, and then leaks a heavy sigh without being overwhelmed.

"They like to rub the inner circle with no sexual punishment, didn't they learn anything from the barren Athos civil unrest?

"Well, this time it won't be anything to separate the subjects, and even a republic with strict commandments to the Moon God might be able to drink co (...) le (...)"

Fished by a strong old lord with a cup, he meditates temporarily and divides his thoughts on the development of tomorrow and beyond.

In the first place, the fact that a coup d 'état has occurred is due to differences of opinion within the governing body… In view of the fact that the Armenian kingdom has prevailed recently, it is easy to imagine that the judgment of “succession” or “truce” is due.

"... Well, that's one problem or the other"

"Bet, Silver Wolf Hall? If your lord triumphs, I will marry my great-girlfriend, Wold."

"Oh, no, you drunk, we have to do something soon..."

"Oh, don't look so scared, I used to admire the Silver Wolf King (Beowulf) at an early age."

Against the old man, who laughs at the hero of Miyagi (the old lady), the slightly blushing werewolf daughter eats and hangs, etc. and tilts the cup with one hand all the time.

As soon as he moistened his throat with chibi-sweeping liquor and narrowed his eyes to the night breeze blowing in and out of the open great tent entrance, he noticed the smell of burning and grabbed the "magpie opening” grilled skewer on the iron net and turned it upside down.

"Ugh, sorry, I forgot because of Master Diub"

After a bitter laugh with his seemingly awkward werewolf daughter just a little while and getting a good grill, he walks home wondering if this war is over as well.

I dare mention that it was only the day after that that there was an informal truce negotiating clinic from the Republic of Zagato under the military regime.