Chapter 511

Chapter 511: Tride Life 10

The next day Mr. Deane and Lyla returned.

“The situation was generally as expected”

Immediately gather everyone in front of the quarters for a debriefing.

“A group of sword saints are currently advancing towards the Gibbs fortress. He is also accompanied by his predecessor, Ulysses Ernest. And the reverse hair… the Ace Knight team, led by Special Agent Ligley Ten, has also moved to the newly built Fort Skoll.”

“… the captain of the Ace Knight team was General Kingfisher.”

“Kingfisher went out to escort Miss Lucia to Rennest and has not yet returned to Catalina. At Rennest, she said she’d already broken up with Miss Lucia and left, so she doesn’t seem to be skipping in particular… but in the meantime it would be a matter of discourse to say as Kingfisher had led, a project decided and executed”

“Oh……”

I mean, I’m really the leader of the Reverse Hair Ten, the commander of the Ace Knight squad…. Though a ten-man is basically the lowest end of the spectrum as an ace night. How retarded are the others?

“And… the jihadist alliance is also moving towards demonic territory development.”

“Even the jihadist alliance?”

“No, no, no, Naris, because you can’t have those people pulling in. The trot across the mountains, the celesta, the elf territory, it’s weird that the locals are watching.”

“No, I don’t think so. There’s always an image of them.”

Naris and Tetes are hissing. Well, we can all hear the whole thing, and it’s not the content of the problem.

The Jihadist Alliance is a knighthood formed mutually by a coalition of small nations on the banks of Lake Valerie, whose history is surprisingly ancient and has a prototype for a long time before the birth of the Demonic Land.

A certain number of elite warriors are elected from each country for a term of three years, each time they are selected for replacement.

Unlike the western title system, it does not provide for a higher or lower grade in relation to its election method. The reason that each is only a representative of the state and that it is not a good idea to paint mud on the country of origin by deciding which is stronger or weaker.

And in fact, we hardly ever fight, and sometimes there are just records of hundreds of years ago firedragon wars and occasional dispatches to one folk bee. It’s also a well-known story that you’re being pussied by swordsmanship salons and white armor troupes because of it.

However, it doesn’t mean that operational policy is just a pre-construction priority and that you don’t have the strength of the warrior you belong to. In the friendly game played during Celesta’s tribute visit a few years ago, many fierce players interact with Master Knight, and it is certain that there is a battle group at a glance on the continent as well.

“They’re supposed to be on their way out, too, Renfungus would like to avoid.”

“Really?

“It’s not convenient to be too close. Especially when it comes to territorial issues like this one, it’s something that we don’t know when to put our hands on directly to a nearby country.”

“Ha…”

“Especially in the case of Renfangas, once the demonic problem has been solved, there will be no resources and industrial power. It will only be a poor small and medium-sized country. Mercenaries make up the majority of the National Army and Gauntlet Nights I ask for, and the cost of maintaining them cannot be paid without the assistance of the Valerie Coalition…. If demonic land development works, it’s a national crisis. In such a delicate situation, it would be horrible to give the name of letting war pass”

“Ya, sure…”

As for being oblivious to politics, it seems natural to cooperate if you are close… but letting the troops of your neighbor pass right through is also a situation where you can punch Renfangas’s throat intact.

“Celestas and trots are a long way from the capital, and because of this, we’re creating mechanisms to maintain defensive lines on this side of the mountains, but it’s not right to take them for nothing… the Valerie Union is the mother to bear that money. We don’t know what to do when we can do enough on our own.”

“I’d like to think that even if I spend three hundred years listing my country and defending my back, I won’t do it if it’s useless…”

“It is true of humans, but there are times when a country cannot be helped by humans alone. If we look at it another way, it also means that Renfangas doesn’t have to turn too strong a military force north. That would be a lot of fear from a neighbor’s point of view.”

Mr Deane tells Dry. but some things are hard to break when they say that our hard work is also the way to doom this country.

“It’s okay, sir. While Lord Buster is here, Renfangas will not crumble easily.”

“Tetes.”

No, Tess originally wanted to save Renfangas, so she approached me and tried to use it.

If this is the case… you do want the protection of the dragon.

“If Lord Buster recognizes the move of the jihadist alliance, he’s insuring it properly. All we have to do is move forward with the comma. … Either way, you have to become an independent country one day.”

“… so is that”

Worried about the excess, nothing will save us from guzzling.

Almeida, who kept her mouth shut, looks at me and says invincibly.

“It’s an easy thing. Take the spear if you’re worried. There’s nothing better than martial arts if you want to pass me through in the army.”

“… sounds like you”

“What does that mean?”

Is it simply because Almeida, a knight from the marrow of a bone, can conceive of that?

But now the situation is competition. If you take the initiative of exploring the demonic territories, you will get a “pre-construction” of great significance between the country and the country. That’s the bill that gets the results you wish for.

That’s why Almeida is right.

“We’re going aggressively, too. We’re just going into a full-fledged flight exploration tomorrow. That’s it.”

Copy that!

Everyone gives their own salute.

“Well, sometimes I have to be a soldier or something,” he said.

Cairon prepares Gasha Gasha and Crossbow Set.

“What are you doing?

“I thought I’d do it with a test shot. I haven’t even strained my crossbow strings in a long time.”

“Hey… don’t you need that because you can hit the right shot?

“Sure, that happens, but luck alone can’t beat poor maintenance.”

“If you look at it in Hatha, you’ll look like you can win.”

Cairon takes on the arrow barrel and crossbow and climbs up the wall from the dormitory. Me following somehow.

“I hope they’re demons or edible animals.”

“That’s not going to work…”

Animals don’t come close to artifacts, and demons are basically hard terrain to lean against. There’s no point in building a fort here when demons always seem to be there.

On the wall, Boyd was also getting ready for a crossbow.

“Boyd, you test-fire too?

“Oh, I mean, test shooting… I’ve been doing a lot of martial arts lately, so I have to practice first.”

“Because. Hey, you’ve been training your dick all these days. Somebody get excited too.”

“Ugh, shut up. I told the sleeping fox not to train.”

After slapping him lightly, he shoved silently to fit the two of us who started aiming for something, and I shut up too. I don’t bother to disturb my concentration.

And Cairon found something ahead of him with his eyes open.

“Hey, Boyd. It’s competitive which way you can drop it.”

“What’s that?”

“There it is, that nut”

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I think that makes sense a lot, but it seems to make sense.

Gako, and make a noise and Cairon’s crossbow releases an arrow.

“… ugh”

He took it off.

“I’m next.”

Boyd also makes sure to round his big body to set his aim and shoot.

“… no way”

Looks like I took it off.

Then Cairon two shots. One void shot.

Around neither is happy, it seems hard to hit.

“‘Cause you guys are too blunt. There’s no excuse for a long shot or a small one when it’s in action.”

“I thought I’d hit it.”

“I knew it wasn’t a good idea…”

“I mean, I heard it earlier. Cairon’s crossbow, there’s something wrong with the firing. Aren’t you loose?”

“… eh, seriously?

“Lend it to me for a second”

Take a crossbow from Cairon, push or pull each part, or just roll up the strings and try to shoot it empty.

… Oh, I knew it.

“It’s a little crooked, Frame. I can’t shoot with precision.”

“Whew… I’m disappointed with every frame!?

“I wonder if it’s temperature… maybe it was some kind of underlay when I was carrying it”

“Wait, wait, you can’t just bend it the other way. What are you gonna do tomorrow, me?”

The crossbow mainframe is made of iron. My hands also think of letting Auga’s voids and goats fix it with force, but I can’t do such clutter to parts that need precision.

… No.

“I have an easy hand. Wait a minute.”

I take the imprint pen from my inner pocket.

And sara, and engraved on the side of the frame.

“Okay. Now… ho”

“Whoa!?

The iron frame bent like bread fabric after a little effort.

“This can easily be shaped”

“Shh, wow… but it doesn’t harden when it’s that soft?

“Once you’re properly shaped, write down the reverse engraving and you’ll be back in a while.”

“Me, you can have a look at mine, too.”

“Fine… isn’t there anything hectic about that? I’m gonna shoot you a little.”

Try shooting at Boyd’s crossbow.

It was somewhat difficult because the grip and trigger were for the org, but when I let Maia, who is in the watchtower, make ice balls by hand and shoot them, I hit them right.

“I knew you lacked practice”

“Shh, wow. Something about a Smythson Ten Chiefs sounds like a great decyllic!

“Right!? What’s wrong with you!?

“No, you guys just can’t!? I mean, I’m not totally screwed!?

Crossbow servicing is originally my specialty, and I shoot crossbows many times as many years as Boyd!?

… Something’s making me sad. Not only the girls, but even the men, that I’m beginning to illuminate with just my little creatures.

(cont ‘d)