Tilea’s Worries

"Well, I asked for it."

"" Ha!

An elite unit of Edim family members who kneel down and take courtesy of their subordinates responds bravely.

As a result of the gathering of relatives from all over the Wang capital under the edim decree......

In front of me, more than a thousand Edim bloodsucking units were drooling over my head.

That's a roll.

And the captains, who are in the front row skinning my greetings, get up and ride horseback. The crew began riding to continue.

"The squadron marches on the Berga Plains more than this!

Most Squad Captain Kath Friegen issues the order from the horse. The one hundred and fifty horsemen, led by Cass, began their journey towards the Berga Plains.

"Squad three, on the Sirene side!

"Squad four, garrison at Fort Hebel, don't be late!

"The Fifth Squad will take the summit of Gaithay. Proceed!"

Squad 3, Squad 4, Squad 5......

Continuing with Cass, the rest of the captains also led hundreds of troops out in a willing manner. Its neat march is no less than that of the regular troops of the King's Capital. It would gently outperform the concurrent horseback riding squad.

All that remained was one muscular soldier.

This is Dalph Gadelio, vice president of the Bloodsucking Unit, who heads the individual fronts. Dalph was the Force Commander of the Northern Guard, but this time he was born to the Commander-in-Chief of the External Corps of the Kingdom of Alkudas. Simply put, he became a general of the country. Use that position to lead 10,000 troops to command the front this time.

"Dalph, I left the command to you. Please, everyone."

"Thank you. I have your orders."

When Dalph responded briefly, he finally bowed to me with a peck and left. I guess I'll join the outpost as it is and take command.

You're reliable.

I feel emotional as I drop him off behind it.

That's the strongest fighter Edim has ever confidently recommended. Even the King's style drifts from that foothold.

Now, there is a reason to say why the strongest warriors were sent out of the King's Capital at this time near the Batcho Special Forces raid.

Mires woke up this morning, tired and sleepy. I'm sorry about the sickness, but I got a lot of advice about the future.

Mirez's advice, one of them.

"Elizabeth is after our family. Put your guard on."

Elizabeth threatened me with uprooting the Tribes. Parents in Berga are more likely to be held hostage. Plus, I'm worried about Miles' family, who bought a grudge for some reason. Miles seems to be the daughter of a single lord in the Sirene region. Of course there are guards because they are lords. However, you seem to be a famous guard and a peasant who usually plows the fields. It's a bad way to put it, but he said he could rely more on the escorts hired by bad merchants.

So if Elizabeth sends her soldiers, Mirez's family will be killed in no time. Of course, so are my parents. Berga is an idyllic country town. There are some town guards, but they are very good against professional mercenaries.

Depending on that, I sent our most powerful force, the Edim Blood Squad, to guard us. Honestly, I wanted to avoid troop dispersion. But you can't ruin me or Miles' hometown. You're confusing Dalph with both the public and private sectors, and I'd like you to have the perfect security formation, even if it isn't.

Mirez's advice, part two.

"Gather your strength. However, avoid fighting and, if possible, evacuate with your family."

Mirez's policy is to avoid frontal battles with the Batcho Squad, and to be defensive even when fighting. Mires knew more about the threat of the Batcho Squad than I knew. He even pointed out the risk of fighting.

When you heard that, you honestly thought.

No more.

I thought I'd run away from King's Capital with Tim, rendezvous with my parents, and have a new life in a land no one knows about with my family.

However, my life in the King's Capital was too long to do so.

My willing neighbors, including Mr. Millet on West Street, regular customers, and most of all, silly, but I miss you too much to say goodbye to our fellow demons who admire our sisters.

And this is the biggest problem, but if our sisters disappear, Elizabeth won't mind getting information. We could burn down West Street and our hometown of Berga to find our place.

Anyway, the enemy's best friend is a crazy woman who kills people as much as she gets hit with a hanger. Even the irrelevant must be fine to get involved and kill.

Damn, how low is the boiling point?

Then I can't disappear to disappear. Mires didn't tell me to evacuate anything, either, considering its potential.

But, you know, for the last time, look me in the eye and say nice things.

He said to take Tim and run away when there was nothing you could do. He wants you both to be happy.

My tear glands have collapsed because of what you're saying.

Seriously, I could cry.

I accidentally hugged Miles.

I thought you liked it, like it, cheeky.

I want Tim to be happy. Naturally, they kill me for this nonsense! But, you know, that's something you can tell Miles.

I want Mires to live happily ever after.

There's no way such a cute, sweet kid can get into unreasonable eyes!

Mires told me to stop Elizabeth, even if she stabbed me wrong. Of course, I won't abandon Mires like that.

So, I seriously thought, "Gather your strength."

① Blood-sucking warrior Edim and his family.

② Charismatic adventurer Muchen Bo Ereto.

③ Adventurers' union people friendly to us, including A-class adventurer Myra.

• Remilia and her men, future lovers and captain of the security forces, descended from the brave.

⑤ Rosetta Pratoline, fellow Demon Eradication Loyalists, including your daughter.

⑥ People in the back family led by Ol's parents and the Dark Emperor.

(7) The face of the Evil Gods Army.

Thinking about it like this, it's a hell of a war force. (7) It counts for each other. For once, I'm letting you in.

First of all, it is one of the strongest notes in ①. That's why you asked for the protection of me and Miles' family. I can't take this place off. We're letting all vampires, except Edim, take care of this even if the Batcho Squad has put all their efforts into the hostage operation. By the way, Edim, the most powerful vampire, is Tim's escort.

Next, ②. You can call it the patron saint of the Evil Gods Army. If Edim is the strongest in the group, then Mu is the strongest individually. One of the Evil Army's two top men. I'm on the go now, but is it time to come back? I want to leave all my defensive commands to you when I get back.

Also, I think it would be a good medium-sized proposal for ③. Mr. Myra, you always call me "Atai's daughter-in-law". It must make you a comforting ally.

Yeah, yeah, can I talk to you soon? Let's Go to Adventurer Guild!

……

…………

………………

"Hiaaah!

Leaving the Adventurer Guild in a hurry. Run away as if it were a shedding.

Inside was Muscle Beard Dharma and one of his factions. There were only the ones I didn't like the most. Since I made fun of it, I returned it as it was.

Totally stupid. Let him use his extra effort at this difficult time.

"Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba! I'm saying it sounds great, but I'm not forgetting my breakdown in the demon dog riot."

I'm so annoyed, I scream at the guild.

"Oh, my God, you're killing me!

He heard you. I'm trying to open the door and come after me.

Get out of here.

Goddamn it, I failed. Myra wasn't there. Besides, there were adventurers out there who thought they were relatively friendly with me. Too bad luck.

Well, I can't help but rot. Next, next! Let's do ④ and ⑤.

I visited the gardens where the security forces were stationed and your daughter's home.

……

…………

………………

In conclusion, ④ and ⑤ were the same as ③. Miss Remilia, of course your daughter is on an expedition outside the King's Capital with friendly people.

There's so much bad luck. Aren't I sneaking around?

When this happens, it becomes ⑥... Let's not do this here.

I'm not sure what Ol's father is because Ol always teases Mamila and other Chinese languages. Ol, I know my father is sweet on my son. But is that why you're giving us an unconditional hand? You might just help Ol and abandon us, the common people, right?

Ol doesn't really want to talk about his parents. Or not a word.

Neither do I. I understand bluffing. The Orr family is a hell of a rich man. It could be one or two evils. Maybe it's connected back there with Elizabeth, the same aristocrat. I have trouble falling back on my enemies with a bad twist. ⑥ is on hold.

Up to this point, only ① and ② function as battle power.

This was unexpected. Gathering strength is surprisingly difficult.

Uh-huh, what do we do?

I need as much fighting power as I want to borrow a cat's hand.

Cat hands......

It could be less useful than a cat, but let's think about it for a second.

Let's name a good place first. There is only loyalty. Even if you find out about the Batcho Squad raid, you'll stay with me and Tim without missing anyone. I appreciate that a lot, and I'm impressed.

Nice guys. I want to be friends all the time. He's a friend. But, you know, that's why I can't do anything that's just intentional.

These guys tend to storm at you poor bastards. Perhaps, no, it would almost certainly fight back bravely if the Batcho Special Forces raided. Making a suicide assault is visible.

I knew it wouldn't work. These guys aren't going to be a force for war. Honestly, we all want to quarantine somewhere. Because I use extra spirit just to contain them.

Ah, shit, the more I think about it, the less power I have.

There's too much power out there.

I wonder if there's anyone else.

Ah! Speaking of which, Mires, you said something weird. It was like talking about all the evil gods as if they were professional soldiers.

I wanted to ask why. But I said, "Mr. Tyrea, I'm sorry. So amazing...... sleepy, it looks like the limit has come" and I couldn't ask because I fell asleep again.

I was carefree, half-eyed, and Mires was heartily tired.

Mirez said she had had magic deficiencies before, but she never had as much tail pulling fatigue as this one. How harsh was the escape from the residence of Elizabeth.

Tim said you used too much dark magic!

No, that's enough.

Furthermore, Tim said, "Was it just impossible to use dark magic on people's bodies? I can't help it. Do you want me to modify it a little?" I was blurry...

Tim, pervert. Everybody's at this rate. If you're in a patient with two illnesses like this, you can't even rest Mirez.

Now that I don't know where Elizabeth's hand is, I'm having her rest here. When things are over, I'll decide to show the doctor how Miles is doing once.

When I saw Mires sleeping with Suyasuya, I thought I couldn't let her force me. So that's all I've done to get advice.

So, about the professional military theory of the Evil Gods Army that I couldn't ask.

Well, at the end of the day, he was lying in a boat with depression, and he was falling asleep?

No, seriously.

Isn't this what Miles wanted to say?

The face of the Evil Gods is numbered only. There may still be some good people inside. That's probably why some people have the qualities of professional military personnel. You shouldn't give up.

Sure, I know the faces and names of all the Evil Gods, but some legions have only spoken two or three words. Not everyone knows who they are. Maybe you've just been hiding your strengths, and some digs like the mu.

Well, talent like Mu is an excessive expectation, but confirming your power is important. If you know yourself and know your enemies, you will not be in danger of a hundred battles.

(7) Shall we just confirm the strength of the battle? Expectations are low, though.

Besides, even if people like Mew can't do it, it just helps a lot to have regular people who can look at reality. The people who will stop these guys from running wild are invaluable. Otherwise, we won't be talking about gathering power.

I'm going back to the store and down the stairs of the Underground Empire.

And I spoke to the legions from one end to the other.

Would dozens have investigated? Ping team members to executives.

Everyone felt the same way. I don't feel nervous. It was a gathering of middle-and-disease patients who did not look directly at reality.

I knew we were all isolated...... I could hear shrugging air.

I hear someone's training in the training room. The sound of waving a weapon goes hand in hand with a temper.

Oh, he's nervous!

I'm sure he couldn't stay or stand knowing the Batcho Squad was going to attack him.

Easy Win Mode A valuable presence in the drifting Evil God Army. Apart from whether that training makes sense, I can appreciate having a good sense of crisis.

Well, now who is it?

I casually glanced through the window at the training room and there was a girl swinging her knife to the right and to the left with a desperate face.

Surely this girl...

Shiki. Six Demon General Killer's men were taken prisoner in a perverted sweep? I refused to obey, but I recently surrendered for Killer's sergeant.

When you first heard that, all you could say was, "Yeah, really..."

Nothing to complain about... that's the kind of medium and secondary episode that every member of the Legion has.

A lot of things come to mind. I'm scared, but everyone knows I care about that setting. I'm doing it together.

So this past four seasons (Shiki) is one of the turnovers. This turnaround means Killer the Six Demons, the former men of Garm. In short, it refers to a newcomer who betrayed the Demon King's Army and joined the Evil Gods Army.

I'm the one with the creed who doesn't refuse to come. Whether you're new, I want you to get along.

However, the turnaround group is what is called an appearance. They can see it one step down from the crew of the Spectrum Bill who originally belonged to the Camilla squad. Though not as good as Ol's, the bedtime team has one credibility from everyone right now and thinks narrowly of their shoulders.

I care a lot because I don't want to grow bullies in my people either. They make it unfair to form crusade teams, and they reward them properly when they do something about it.

It's worth it, or it feels like I'm breaking it down more than I was when I started with the bedtime guys.

All four seasons (Shiki) were shaky at first. He didn't even look at me when I met him, he just said a obligatory greeting.

When it happened, it changed.

Shiki, who built up her medals, won this month's Evil God Award for Most Merit. This Evil God Most Merit Award, briefly described, is an award given to those who earn the most Medal Points within the month. Medal points are awarded to those who have had merit in the organization and operation of the Evil Gods Army, such as crusades and fundraising, depending on the outcome. And the winner will soon be presented with a special weapon I made out of Evil God gold.

Well, this is how I explain it, but in fact, I don't really know what's in it. Drewas, it seems to be a rule based on the evil god law you made. Sounds like he's making the rules in detail, but I'm not memorizing them. I'm not even willing to.

Anyway, according to the rules, Shiki won the prestigious award, and I gave her a knife made of evil gold as a reward.

It was Shiki, who was always faceless, but at this time, you were just happy to jump up with a full smile on your face. The liking is the eel. By the way, Ol regretted biting the handkerchief then.

After that, Shiki became fond of me. We became good friends.

After all, gifts are high points in both East and West.

I just heard one rumor that bothered me. Shiki doesn't let go of the knife I made. That's why I keep it until I go to bed, both when I eat and when I take a bath.

I thought you just didn't put that much in there. It's not even a blacksmith. It's an amateur knife I made. There's no reason to turn up that much heat on a toy knife.

But if I saw Shiki Shizuki, who is still waving a knife with an impatient look... I'd think the rumors might be true.

Anyway, let's check the power. Speak up.

"Hey, Shiki."

"This is Master Tyrea."

When I speak, I greet you back with the knife resting on my sheath.

Shiki, you're so smart.

"Master Tyrea gave me an unprecedented treasure sword. Naturally. I'm already shaking it every day."

"Oh, yeah."

"Yes, the more you swing, the more you seem to integrate with the treasure sword"

"Oh, you know, maybe that knife, you have it without letting go for a moment? You're not gonna tell me you even have it when you sleep, are you?

"I have it. Naturally, you never let go of a knife."

Rumors still seem to be true. You have to be careful with this.

"You know, as a gift I gave you, I'm glad you liked it that much. But, you know, just when you're asleep, let's take it off somewhere else. You could accidentally get hurt."

"I'm ashamed of you. Again, you can't hide anything from Master Tyrea. In the beginning, it felt like I was being waved by a treasure sword. As I said, I wasn't stabbed by a treasure sword once or twice in my sleep."

"Eh ~ and get stabbed by a treasure sword?

"Yes, because of my immature arms, you didn't seem to recognize me as Lord in the treasure sword."

What are you saying, like a knife has a will?

I'm telling you to dress up, but in short, you fell asleep and it looks like you got hurt with a knife after all.

"I'm not telling you. Let's take the knife off while you're asleep."

"That's what it is! Every day, if I had special training to seep blood, I wouldn't be stabbed any more lately. It seems I have finally been recognized as Lord by the sword."

Shiki is cheeky on a knife in her sheath with a tranced look.

Yeah, you know what?

Honestly, he's a bad guy. I gave it away because I knew these guys loved weapons. But I might have had a little bit of no thought. When Shiki looks like this, she may snort her tongue at the blade of the knife.

"Oh, you know, so you've been waving a knife so hard to be recognized as Lord by that knife?

[]/(exp, adj-na) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"Not because the Batcho Squad is coming?

"Oh, you have that, too. With this treasure sword, he turns the foolish worm, which he has teeth to Lord Tyrea, into the dust of the earth to show him. Ah, I want to rip it off quickly. I'm looking forward to it."

Shiki strokes her treasure sword while nimmari.

Too bad. Shiki was just like them. I wasn't looking straight at reality. I am a child with two diseases. Almost, no, a hundred percent chance would storm the Batcho Special Forces with a single knife.

Not good. It's life-threatening if you don't stop it.

"Shi, Shiki, I'm glad you're feeling. But it's impossible to use it in this fight."

I point to the knife that Shiki has and pay attention.

"Well, I understand that. I am very much aware that we cannot demonstrate the true value of this sword with that degree of garbage. But still, still, I can't help but want to try this cleavage!

Shiki said, ha, ha, disturbing her breath, "I want to slit it. I want to tear it apart," he complains.

... that knife, it's my confidence. It looked beautiful, and it cuts properly. I made it. What do I say, but I made a level of stuff at a hardware store that wouldn't normally be weird to sell.

It's just...

That's just a paper knife! What the hell do you expect! I don't remember attributes!

"Oh, you know, Shiki, I'm sorry about the tension, but that, because it's for paper cutting. Don't get me wrong."

"Oh, did you still! Is it for divine cutting! Convinced. That's definitely an obsolete name for a fly, isn't it?"

Oh, is that it?

Are you kidding me, are you serious, or are you already yip again? What I don't know is the horror of Sickness II.

"Ha - Was this treasure sword, a godknife? Too bad. He's already dead, isn't he? I can't show the truth."

Are you Nietzsche?

Too bad it's your head. At all, if church officials hear it, they'll be fine with what they say that makes them furious.

I thought only Shiki was different. Looks like a neutral beauty. oriental face and beautiful dark hair. Even though everyone has the beauty to look back on.

Too much waste!

My kind, no, I may be more crazy than everyone else for being dumped on weapons.

I'm sorry I left the training room behind.

Then I talked to more legions without giving up. They're all like, "My arms are ringing!" or "I'll take Baccio's bareback!" or "If you're alive, even God will kill you!" and so on. I was so confident. The last dialogue, by the way, is between the four seasons. She's the best, Ite.

Ah, no more nervousness shards. Lila, I'm cooking. It's light.

I'm not in good shape.

I don't know what...... I don't know, this floating air!

Don't you understand? It's not like we've been playing before. It's a matter of practice!

There is ample risk of loss of life. Yet everyone is smiling.

Is this the game brain?

I'm the only one who seems nervous and stupid.

Ugh - I don't know. I'm going outside to get some air to change my mood.

Up the stairs of the Underground Empire, outside the store.

As I thought about what was going to happen while I was taking a walk, it started to get noisy eventually.

People are wandering off on West Street.

Is something wrong? I went to see how things were going with the crowd of people who were going to screw up.