Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

Calmed down, Eliza took a look around the crossing where one was gone.

"You really have nothing left. I was wondering if one of the worn boats was still there."

"I'm guessing it's a scorched-earth operation, too. Or you just have to."

"The latter would be easier."

I smiled back, pulling aside and shrugging my shoulders.

There is no doubt that the more painful the rebel kitchen situation, the more favorable it will be to the Royal Army.

"Well, what do we do? We have to get over there, but we don't have a ship."

"Right."

"Fly away about it?

"Embrace Eliza?

"I'm hanging in there."

"That's a fascinating suggestion"

I thought, looking at the lonely crossing yard and the river Gron, which waves as if it were the sea.

"Right..."

"If you're noticeably reluctant to fly, do you want to pull it off the remaining buildings and even build it on a small boat? It doesn't matter if the ship is badly made or Alec, does it?

"That's good too..."

"What are you thinking?

"Crusaders - about the Confederate Army. We know we'll cross the Gron River, so we'll have the Confederate Army and of course the ship."

"Yep. I don't have much experience, Shaomai, but I'll do that on my own around."

Nodding me.

That's what an organization is.

Being somewhat huge and a properly spinning organization is something that functions quite well as an entire organization, no matter what the head person is.

When your head fails because you can't do it, the pillow word "about" often fails.

Something else that is somehow, reasonably overdone.

So Shaomai, even if he is still awake, the entire Confederate Army will prepare a boat for crossing the river and cross the Gron River for all armies.

"But there could be some inconvenience, like right now"

"Well, I might get out... you're working on a way to fix that and everything again"

"Yeah."

"You got a bad bug."

"I don't think so"

"Yeah. Then think slowly"

That's what Eliza said, and she's been putting her arms around me.

I put my arms together, and I stuck my body together.

Same as when I was out of the capital and walking down the street - I thought I'd come stuck even more than that, stuck enough to push my body.

Sweetened.

Somehow I felt that way.

... Right, earlier.

Are you being angry earlier and sweet with the recoil that I was molested by?

It was originally "recoil".

Eliza, who is restraining herself in the emperor's position and taking a step back by drawing a line in her relationship with me, became sticky this time by referring to her patience in the flesh of Homunculus.

Exactly the same as that.

"Eliza was sweet, wasn't she?"

"... bad?

"Cute."

"Ugh..."

Trying to get away from me with a look that seems complicated.

"And mean"

"Ugh."

Pointed out, now with my lips pointy, I stuck around again.

"Not mean"

"Really?"

"As much as I can use it"

"Oh well."

"So here's what I'm gonna do now"

"Yeah. Do."

Because this interaction is mean in itself, but I stopped pointing it out.

Let Eliza do as she pleases, while I continue with what I just thought.

"... yeah"

"Did you come up with that?

"Just one. I don't know if it's gonna work."

"Why don't you try? It's not like you're in trouble for failing, is it?

"Why?"

"That's what he looked like."

"You're looking very closely."

"'Cause I've been watching you"

I got stuck a lot, and this one got a little doggy.

"Hehe, should we go away?

"Yeah, it's okay as it is. I'm coming."

"Yes."

With Eliza arming me, I stick my hand out toward the Gron River.

Boost your magic with the Mpapato ceremony and exercise your magic.

The intricately intertwined magic formations at my feet were able to play and diffuse after a blinking glow.

Shortly after, the river froze.

It felt like ice stretched from the bank of the river, and the frozen areas stretched out.

It stretches to the horizon.

"You did something amazing again. Did you freeze it all the way to the other shore?

Eliza asks me like I'm half frightened.

I nod small.

"Yeah. By the way, Shaomei is also good at the permanently frozen magic. Until we cross, or we don't melt until we melt."

"A bridge of ice, I mean. I see. You leave this behind and show it to Shaomei."

"I don't know if I'm actually going to use it."

"I'll use it. I kept quite a staff member for the Confederate Army. I would suggest a way to send cavalry and scouts first, even if we can't get them across."

"I see."

It's a good way to make use of Shaomai.

"You always surprise me."

"I'm sorry."

"Fine. Come on. Looks like we're gonna enjoy walking together on this ice."

Eliza hits me in the arm and walks out on the ice.

She seemed to enjoy herself all the way across the shore, according to her own words.