Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint 236

In the beginning, the Resistance was a kingdom revival force with local lords as the main axis. At that time, they had the strength, courage, and courage. He also had the ambition to become the savior of the kingdom, so he did not need blood and blood from the royal family to fight it.

But too much time has passed. The military power was consolidated based on a systematic system. In the civil war that ensued, he won a series of victories. The Resistance, whose mindset could not deviate from the level of the old kingdom, was forced to be pushed out gradually, and completely defeated and hid in a corner.

It was around that time that the Resistance brought the princess. If there is no central point, he will collapse on his own, and he is trying to gather around Princess Ra.

The princess accepted her fate, but the princess did not believe in the resistance as much as they did not respect the princess. After all, the princess could not coexist with the military, so following his duty was the only way.

However, the resistance did not just collapse. There were also positive factors.

In the wake of Hameln's incident, a large number of young people abandoned by the military joined the Resistance. Thanks to this, a new wind was blowing in the Resistance, but… It is a life of a limited time created by forcibly sewing limbs that do not fit.

The knights, who were powerful in the old days, and the young people who resist undue power cannot get along well.

Knights think of young people as their servants or enlisted men. If you destroy this country, you will reap it under your control, and that alone will pay off.

In contrast, young people never even dreamed of restoring the monarchy. Their goal is the realization of a better ideal, or endless revenge and struggle. Either improve the military, or completely destroy it. I'm aiming for one of the two.

do not understand each other Right now, we are just gathering under the goal of overthrowing the military. Being born, being born, and seeing are the opposite.

Even so, in the midst of confusion, the princess, who is nominally the representative of the Resistance… He did not hate the military.

Shiati watched the conversation between the princess and the returnee with delight. She was really enjoying herself, and the first reason was that it was wonderful that the princess she was close with spoke courageously. The second reason was that she got important information thanks to her.

Shiati gathered up the necessary information while quietly listening to the story.

command and control station. A corner of the headquarters. Twenty-six signalmen.

'If you're a signalman, you'll definitely go with that damn watch golem. If you're a signalman who delivers commands from the command, you won't be exposed to the outside often. Because it's efficient to go through the golem. So, it is reasonable to think that it is located in a sparsely populated outlying area rather than the central part.'

Shiati's thought circuit, full of hatred, had an abnormally developed field of military hunting. Like a predator who smells blood and understands the condition of its prey, it pinpoints a weakness almost accurately with only a few pieces of information.

'They use golems, so there's nothing special about their power. There are many golems, but one person can handle dozens of golems. The total number of operators will be quite small. Twenty-six is ​​a number that cannot be ignored… If all of them are killed, will the military be affected as well?'

And he exuded a vicious murderous intent.

Historia, who read the intent of the murder the closest, hardened her face.

“… Shiati. stop it.”

“stop it? What?”

“Don’t increase the number of victims. It was pitiful for the signalmen to be pitiful, not the better children.”

Shiati rolled her eyes. Unbelievable that such a sound came out of his sixth-general's mouth, Xia Tie immediately grabbed her stomach and burst into laughter.

“Aha! Ahaha! You are a great saint! I hope, I hope! You would say that!”

Even in front of that maddening smile, Historia did not avoid his gaze. Shia Tee smiled and shook her head.

“No, Historia. It doesn't matter if the communicators are pitiful or not. not at all, none. It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter how important they are to the military, how big a blow it will be, if I can do it!”

“The princess seems to be trying to talk to them. Are you going to ignore your master's will?”

“Princess Yerien is not my lord. friend Just like you and me, friends with a lot of rank difference!”

Siati sat next to Historia and pointed her finger at the princess. A girl with pale pink hair that makes her heart warm just looking at it.

However, unlike her fragile appearance, there was an unwavering determination in the eyes of the princess. Shiati looked at her with envy.

“My princess, are you okay? Really, I grew up strong. It's not a greenhouse plant, and it's not a weed like me. kick kick. Sometimes I realize that the seeds are really different!”

Historia also sympathized with that statement. If dignity and booties are leaking out even though they have not experienced each other's kingdom, it means that the atmosphere is innate.

It's the complete opposite of her rough and violent.

Even considering that he is the representative of the Resistance and hates the Resistance, how contradictory to Historia, who is a supreme leader and has doubts about the military.

If there were diametrically opposed beings in the world, they would be Princesses and Historia… .

“The two are very similar. We were born with something, and even though we had a chance to get over it, we couldn't be swept away by recognition… . How ironic?”

“What?”

Shiati didn't explain further. He just looked at the princess with his slightly sunken eyes.

“But the princess is a princess, and I am me. We are walking towards the same place, but the goals we want to achieve are different. Maybe, maybe they won't interfere with each other. Can't we just kill them all after talking through the carrier? I can wait that long!”

“Don’t repeat the tragedy. A tragedy like Hameln is enough.”

“once? Aha, ha ha ha ha ha ha! Historia.”

Shiati licked her lips and smiled. At the same time, a prosthetic arm that came out without any warning grabbed Historia's chin and twisted it. The two looked at each other from a distance as if their noses were touching.

“The tragedy is not over yet. So, it's still the first for me. It is going on with great enthusiasm.”

“… It's time to give up How many times have I closed my eyes to you If you did that.”

“You didn’t kill me then? It’s like this because you didn’t kill me.”

kick kick. Shiati let out a dry laugh like a cough, and said with a light smile.

“I won't die until I destroy the military, but if you kill me, I'll be satisfied. If you leave the biggest scar on your heart, it will also destroy the military.”

“Do you think I will listen to you?”

“Aren’t you going to kill me? Kick, then come to the Resistance! The Six Generals was actually the Resistance, that would be many times more shocking to all the military people who respect the military daughter! This is the best scenario!”

“I don’t want to be a terrorist like you.”

“Who will follow me? Don't weed, follow the high-ranking princess! Wouldn't it be best for an idealist to be with the same idealist? After all, you're not loyal to the military either… !”

“Shut up!”

Historia shouted, but Shiati still grinned. Historia, who was staring at her with her piercing gaze, shrugged off her shiatti while she was still tied, and jumped to her feet. She strode towards me with her piercing eyes.

“day off. take me too Even to the place where the princess speaks alone with the headquarters.”

Bewildered by the sudden request, I closed my eyes.

Historia is supreme. It is one of the few valuable hostages in the military. Originally, I was going to take him as a hostage and throw him in a corner, but the plan was delayed and delayed, and eventually it was in danger of being scrapped.

That's why I should have used the plan I made at that time.

“Until there, I will follow you. I swear I won't resist, so even if you untie it, no, it's okay to leave it tied, so take me with you.”

I asked carefully.

“why? Will you face the headquarters directly, and betray them if you don’t want to?”

“It’s not betrayal. will act This time, by my will.”

Shiati's scoffing sound came from behind. Once delayed, the consequences of the tragedy were still catching up to Historia.

To shake it off, Historia begged me with a firm determination.

“I don’t regret it like I did back then. It's not too late. I will see everything with my own two eyes and judge for myself.”

[…] It's getting more and more attached. Huh, how should I do this?]

Tyr, who went into the coffin to save energy, let out a sigh and muttered. I shrugged and answered.

“I agree with that, but the more power, the better. It won't be much of a problem.”

[How can only girl children increase? The space is small, but I'm worried that we're just hanging out shoulder-to-shoulder.]

“I was worried that the atmosphere would be disturbed?!”

You don't even care about fighting the country while you're worried about the wind. Is this the mindset of a vampire who has been in conflict with Seonghwangcheong for over a thousand years? Conflict with the country is a daily occurrence, so that's great.

Tyr didn't even show a sign of nervousness in the battle that was about to take place. Rather, it seemed that the other was more concerned.

[Besides, look at that. Honey is dripping from the princess's eyes looking at Shay. On the other hand, Shay's eyes are so plain.]

Where Tyr clicked and pointed, the princess was glancing at the regressor and babbling over something.

“It feels strange. It's because I'm strictly educated, so it's actually a bit difficult for men. But against you, I just feel at ease.”

“Ah, that… . uh.”

'Actually, I'm dressed as a man. right. ok. Now, I don't want to change my impression again and warn you… .'

That is the original sin From the moment you decide to go out dressed as a man, you must have pressed the first button wrong. For this episode, live as a man, just.

Tyr muttered faintly.

[Whoa. Every time I look at that, my heart is stuffed and my throat is choked. Shay likes men, but how could she have such a bond that a princess would not be able to reciprocate? .]

… exactly. It is true that I like a man, and it is also true that I do not feel reciprocated.

Anyway, that misunderstanding is also the fault of the regressor. Bad guy, no, bad girl.

“Wait a minute. Where do you feel like you're framing me?”

Only useless senses are sharp.

Tyr, who was surrounded by darkness to prevent the conversation from being transmitted, said as if he had suddenly remembered.

[By the way, it's surprising. From what I've seen, Shay doesn't want to take on a nuisance, so I thought she'd turn down the princess' offer.]

“I agree, but… Mr Shay. He’s oddly kind to some specific people.”

The regressor is the owner of a formidable sociability that takes anything crooked and makes his words tick like a flint, but he tends to be infinitely generous with those he made friends with in the previous episode.

In fact, in the abyss, he approached the strongest vampire, Tirkanzaka, from the beginning without any warning. She was the first to pray when something happened to her.

The princess added more, not less.

[Huh, didn't you excessively doubt every single action of yours?]

“It’s even more engrossing for some people, perhaps to match the total amount of patience. I must have been some of them. it's sad, it's sad How am I?”

[That's it. You are so trustworthy, where is it that you say that you are suspicious?]

huh? Didn't Tyr say he was suspicious when he first saw me?

[It's more fickle than a sarcastic poem. How did your attitude change so much?]

“If I had known, I would have used it first. I don't know.”

I know in fact. I know but I just can't follow. To do that, you have to go back to the previous round and build a trusting relationship.

Well, I said this as if I was complaining, but from the point of view of a returner, it must have been a natural thing to do. It's because I couldn't read the memories of the previous episode, and the regressor must have had all kinds of experiences while going through their own events in the previous episode.

Even if a new episode has started, the memories and experiences of that time are still there, so the intimacy is bound to be different.

“By the way, is it okay for Tyr to help us? The military is a country in conflict with Seonghwangcheong, is it not losing its allies?”

[Since when has the human kingdom been an ally of vampires? I have seen the countries where I lived and fought against Seonghwangcheong, but I did not see the countries that formed alliances with us. At best, it was all about nonaggression.]

“But isn’t it a little burdensome to fight the country alone?”

[Hey, you're trying to save the world, aren't you? Nothing bad will happen if I raise one hand.]

Tyr, who spoke kindly, slightly opened the lid of the coffin. With a narrow gap she met her eyes with the vampire who smiled softly.

[I'm cheering for you. Even if the world forsakes you, I will help you.]

The sincere declaration of the founder Tirkanzaka. reliable. Needless to say, I read my thoughts through mind-reading to better understand those feelings.

'Then, if you are in a situation where you are being chased by the country and pretending to be big. Let's be each other's only place to lean on. From then on, whether you like it or not, we will continue to be together. Isn't it romantic?'

huh? what else does that mean What's the romance in the life of a fugitive? only savage

Uh, wait. Tyr's continued support for Nana and the returnee's last steps, and helping me do what I want to do, maybe… .

“Tir. In this attack on the headquarters, are you going to annihilate it altogether, or are you going to take care of it and get away with it?”

Tyr replied as if it was natural.

[What good can destruction and chaos do to the world? Let's just give a serious warning and run away. It is irresponsible to control a country and its fortunes to the fullest.]

“But aren’t the rest of us going to pursue me?”

[Don't worry. I will protect you.]

'Enough, long enough.'

I was sweating profusely on my back. Maybe it wasn't me who fell into the trap without anyone noticing.