The warriors left the camp solemnly. I guess I'll travel a little on foot before returning to 'Inn' on the example 'Moonlight Ship'.
I felt a little good to see the unexpected interaction between them and the soldiers. Now I thought I could drink more wine from the Feast of War, but the Feast seemed already open. Except for the unlucky night soldier, most things seem to be already asleep.
Then I thought I'd go back to the "Alliance Lord" tent for a room drink. But there was Sedham, who encouraged her in her clerical work. Crawla was also there, but she was sleeping around in her bragging cloak (and finally, the recruits who were turning at the entrance were also asleep).
Leave a slight shoe sound and the signs of Laiha disappear. She's her, and I guess she'll do the sentinel around her.
"Hey, you're late."
Sedham was fighting under the lights of a lamp hanging from the ceiling, several parchments and scrolls and all that. The light intensity of the lamp is considerable, and it can be seen that those paperwork are troop-by-unit combat reports in this battle. By the way, the lamp is so bright because I left [perpetual light (permanent light)] on. No, Jeetaias Castle had more equipment for this hand.
"Sorry, leave the two of you to work"
"You have your job, never mind."
That's what Sedham told me, but he and Crawla worked more without rest than I did. I grab the paperwork that was scattered around him and start working on it.
"No, no, I'll help you."
I sit face-to-face with Sedham and share a pile of paperwork.
"Hmmm..."
What was gathered here is a report to get an idea of the state of the fight.
As for the merit award for this recapture, it is abnormally to take place on the occasion of the Luus Grand Conference about half a month away. However, it is necessary to check the performance and damage of the units in each city at this time. Because tomorrow, each unit will pull up.
"But this is self-declaration, isn't it?
"At least the number of casualties should be accurate, because the Good Civil Army inspectors are confirming it."
"Right..."
Every troop report is ingenious to appeal to how bravely they fought and defeated many of the demons and how much damage was done.
"'Corel, a member of the Soleil Civic Army (while), snapped the whole neck of what had been bitten by two little ghosts, and the second knocked over and defeated the earth, later passed out and transported backwards'... I see..."
"... it's funny in there, isn't it?
"Interesting indeed."
this content to the Allied Command and Allied Leaders (it's me!) is supposed to reward the fighting power of each city on the occasion of the Lyus Grand Conference. Because this reward is going to be a profit sharing for the revived 'Mother of Mercy of Lauris' and the Lauris reconstruction project, then don't desperately appeal to every unit.
Well, I'll actually make some fine adjustments to the reward in Ryushuk after this, but I have to put my seal through every report once and for all.
"Hmmm... this unit did a lot of damage..."
Basically, I just seal it (so I don't mind surrogating if it's not particularly problematic), but I'm still disgusted when I look at the ruthless numbers about the damage. There have been quite a few deaths among the Knights of Calvinella and the Dwarves...
"You better not care too much, huh? If you hadn't been here, there would have been a thousand times as much damage, and the operation itself would have failed."
"Well, yeah, but that's what I said in the first place, and this"
I knew Sedham was distracting me, and I know this is a fact I should swallow. Even their soldiers fought here in their own circumstances (though not necessarily their own will) and died. I don't deserve to be mild, I don't want anyone to die, etc.
"... ma, it's stupid. Listen to me."
Copy that.
We praise each other on the shoulders and continue our work.
Looking at the last report, I looked up again. That was a report from the Lauris Prostitutes. It was written in detail and honesty about Princess Laetitia's struggles and injuries.... Hi my crawler wasn't there. But I also agree with her on her decision.
I was curious...
"'The sorcerer, Lord Crawler, did not care about danger, but tried to protect his side from the pursuit of the dark'?"
"... sounds like a crawler"
Even as Me and Sedam gaze at each other, the blonde (Crawla) remains a surprisingly dreadful sleeping face. Well, you'd be tired if it worked this well.
Uh, you still can't. This is... That's all I have to say.
"Except"
"Hmm?"
"I was just talking to you."
I stare at Sedham's face. Totally, intelligent, smart and awesome, jealous is also dumb and beautiful. The world is unreasonable because this is my friend and subordinate, and if I founded the country, I would be a 'minister'.
"But don't you die. Ted, Zilk, Physica, Torad, Deane, the soldiers. And, of course, Crawler. Leiha and Reid are not dying to kill, but they still have trouble dying. I don't want to let one of my fellow Jeetaias die."
……
Sedam looked at me with a serious face for a few seconds, then nodded. I've already had enough trust to be a childish waste, not to be thought of (...). It's not mild, it's a face you know you're saying with all your heart.
"I was wondering if you would. … I'll try."
"Please."
"Damn, you're my poor brother."
"I guess so....... hmm?
……
I noticed a very unexpected mix of words in his reply. Staring at him, Sedham stood up casually and began to carry bows and arrows.
"... would that be the last time in that report? It's time for me to go to bed."
"Mm-hmm. Thanks for your help. Brother."
"Ku......!
Stand beside Sedam, whose face turned bright red (very rare), and hold its shoulder. I would have been slight.
"Right, right, in my heart, was I my brother? Keep looking after your brother, will you?
"... I just happen to be wrong..."
"No, no, don't be shy."
"If you say so much, I have an idea, too."
"Mmm?"
Sedam laughed as she shook off my hand.
"I'm leaving my sleeping crawler like this, and I'll tell Leija so"
"No, wait."
Naturally, the women of Crawla and Deanne are given special canopy. When Reykha came back, I was going to ask him to take me home.
I think as I flicker at the crawler that sleeps easily.
Spend the night with a crawler in this state?
............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ Besides, whether there's a mistake or not, I'm afraid after she wakes up.
"All right, all right. He said he wouldn't tell me anymore."
"... is that true?
He said, "Trust your brother."
……
Me and Sedam stared at each other for a moment. And.
"Kuck."
"Ha-ha-ha"
We both burst into laughter. The one called Late Night Overtime Tense? We both have tears in our eyes and laugh so much that we cough up.
"Ha-ha-ha."
"Uhaha"
I can't believe you're making such a joke.
"Actually, I love humor."
Exactly here, it would be out if I said, 'No, it's not a joke, brother'. That's about all I know.
"Well, Ma, I'm really going home. When I see Reykha, I'll tell her to pick up 'Ma'am'."
"Oh, please. Good luck."
"Good night."
Dropping off Sedham exiting the tent, I made a big stretch.
"Huh."
The feeling that was a little darker after reading the report is unexpectedly brightening.
"But Sedham also says bad jokes in Sedham"
Appreciate the crawler as beautiful as the painting, even when you twirl it into a cape and sleep on a bench.... that's rude to look at too much.
"I guess I should pull in the back until Laiha gets back..."
The tent for the 'Alliance Lord' is spacious in vain, with even a decent sleeping area in the back separated by a collision. No, should I rather keep her there?
……
No, no, that's the kind of misunderstanding you can make and in case you make mistakes. and shaking my head, I put my face close to her sleeping to be sucked in for some reason......
"... what is it?
……
I was to stare at her at close range with my blue eyes open (...).
"Good luck with that. I thought it was bad, but maybe it's time to go back to your own tent? I was just trying to say..."
Mm-hmm. Maybe it's not a lie.
"I don't think so, but good thing I (I) am defenseless, I didn't try to do it to an impudent imitation, did I?
"Swear to 'The Watchman', that's not true"
……
Crawla raised her eyebrows a little and looked at me in a grumpy manner before rising. I wouldn't have thought 'Watchmen' would be used for this either.
"Assuming you are king of a country, you can't do such dishonorable deeds."
She quickly trims her golden hair with her hands and picks up the wand that was falling on the floor.
"Speaking of which. I'll pay you back."
"Oh. Really, you did a good job of dangerous roles. Thanks. Just..."
That was the Great Wizard's Wand (Wizardry Stuff) I kept. No, Crawla is a difficult fellow to safely keep this.... bad for the Sedams, but I don't want Crawla, Physica and other women to die even more (...). Stick around, trying to say something small.
"I know exactly what you think. Neither will I. Until I see a world with you that doesn't need to be frightened of the dark."
"Oh well. That would be nice."
Crawla turned her back on me and affirmed in a strong tone.
Was it possible they even heard about you and Sedham?
"So, sorry, soba noodles?...... Leiha"
"Ha."
When Crawla called, the familiar woman Dark Elf represented herself. What the hell were you back for?
"Lord......"
and look at me with some very, suing eyes...... It seems unfortunate that I didn't make a 'mistake'.
I have a lot to say too, but she will be escorting both me and Crawla to the tent after this. So leave her pursuit only to defy her gaze and delude her.
"Good night. Crawla, Leiha"
Thus, the battle for the recapture of Lauris and that night was over.