At the time Historia was in the midst of destroying the cannon, the princess, who had nothing to do, got on a selfie and was slowly walking around it. The princess, who was not naturally hostile, admired Historia's inaction at a leisurely pace.
Aiming for such a princess, someone approached him. While everyone was focused on Historia, he was an officer who did not forget the princess and the white horse.
'I said I was aiming for horses rather than longevity. If you capture that girl and take her horse, the enemy will be chained.'
He silenced the sound of footsteps and sneaked up to the princess and the white horse. The only people who could watch it were the regressor looking over there from a distance and me reading her thoughts.
But the returnee didn't really care. So did I.
because.
“Haap! caught… !”
“bruise! I got it!”
hee hee hee!
Aji suddenly jumped out and barked loudly. Thanks to her, the startled horse spotted the enemy and stepped back from her.
The princess who discovered the enemy said, sweeping her surprised chest.
“Wow! Wow… ! Aji-chan, thank you!”
“I, take good care of the sheep! Speak well! Shrug!”
Aji smiled proudly and shrugged.
After all, dogs are guard dogs. Aji is a dog and cannot be locked in a locker like Tyr or Butterfly. It's better to use it for things that need activities anyway, or to protect people. Oh, it can also relieve stress.
There is no reason to hide unless discovered. The officer jumped out of the bush and shouted.
“Surrender! Otherwise, I will kill the horse!”
The fact that he dared to kill the horse was proof that his hostility had also avoided the princess this time.
The officer held out his long spear and ran towards the selfie. The hostility naturally deflected away from the princess and aimed at his horse, but it was a pretty threatening and sharp blow anyway.
The spear was pushed toward the selfie, who was taking a step backwards. The spear blade with qigong seemed to pierce the horse's neck at any moment. at that time.
“Ah! Selfie! It's dangerous!”
The princess swung the reins. The reins that turned round and round skillfully grabbed the spear.
what. That's a talent that is impossible with luck or blood. what? Isn't the princess too old?
The officer, who had come to a conclusion similar to mine, was stunned for a moment. Because he did not move as if his spear was built in. Because the power of the princess was strong, it wasn't. She was only using the power of the rope and horse to the end. Of course, that skill was even more surprising.
A reins attached to the horse. tangled in him. The power of the horse is added to it, so there is no room for the spear to fall out. It was around the time that the officer's face, holding the spear, gradually turned red.
hee hee.
The white horse selfie shook her body from side to side. While Chang couldn't keep up with the momentary intense movement, her horse bit the spear with its protruding snout.
The officer was about to have a power struggle with the horse for a moment. He was shaking hands. Humans cannot overcome the power of words.
Even more so if that horse is a noble white horse that has only been passed down to the royal family.
The horse shook his neck violently. At that moment, the officer holding the spear lost even the chance to let it go. He flew away while hanging on the spear.
“Good job, Selfie! Very smart!”
hee hee hee.
Selfie licked his nostrils and laughed at the flying humans.
After finishing her work, Historia came back tumbling. Selfie lowered her body slightly to allow Historia to ride.
The princess also welcomed Historia.
“You fight well even with your arms tied! Awesome!”
“… I'm ashamed. Won't you tell me?”
“yes? why? It was great! No arms, only legs! ha! The body and legs were slender and long, so how stylish they were!”
stop. Historia's shame has already reached the bottom. She's already got her face full of thoughts that she wants a cigarette.
The battle was simply over. Sixty is also sixteenth. If your opponent is a general, you might not know, but an officer-level officer seems to be able to deal with them even with their arms tied.
The returner looked at Historia and murmured.
“No matter how much I think about it, I don’t think he will betray us. Shall I slowly release the Cheonjamsa… ?”
What nonsense. Unleash the enemy's restraints? When did you first have such a soft personality?
In the first place, the purpose of Historia is different from ours. We try to raid her headquarters to stop the war, but Historia's and Shiati's-.
Baby, how do you explain this? I said I was too lazy to explain.
“It’s fun to tie it up, isn’t it? The painting lives. Are you still tied up?”
“You really are a bad taste… . hey! Look ahead!”
It wasn't until the returner screamed that he noticed that something suddenly appeared in front of him. Something fell from the top of my head, exactly aiming at me.
No, if I don't look forward, you should too! Why does the passenger seat exist?
“Shit!”
The returner hastily listened to the heavenly cherry. Thank you for protecting me… ! After all, the most reliable being when you are an ally… !
uh? Wait a minute! That!
Recognizing the identity of the falling object, I grabbed the returner's body with my right arm. From the mouth of the regressor who was about to wield his sword, a screeching sound came out.
“Uh, where are you touching?!”
“Wait, Shay! That!”
My arms opened because of restraining the returner. The one that popped into it was a synchro-type magic golem with arms and legs. In the abyss, it was the specification that I saw to get tired of.
The landing point was well chosen. If it wasn't for my arms, I would have been kicked out violently. The golem, who fell into my arms, said urgently as soon as I embraced him.
“I'm Captain Ivy, a military correspondent. Stop attacking this aircraft. The main building asks you and other disgruntled groups to have a conversation.”
The returner frowned.
“Conversation?”
'This is the first time I've been asked to talk openly. Did they even have the concept of dialogue?'
Even with the body of a golem, it seems that the hostility of the returner can be felt. The golem nodded her head as if begging him not to attack.
“Positive. The main building is the intermediary point of contact, and your comments are sent directly to the command center through the main building. If you understand the above, please agree to the negotiations.”
However, we regressors hate listening to anyone. I wonder if I was deceived a lot by repeating regressions, and I have a personality that doesn't even listen to the words of an unbelieving being.
The golem, the spokesman of the military, was also a questionable existence to the returnee. The returnee refused the offer without any hesitation.
“I have nothing to say to you.”
“Be quick in temper. Wait a minute, Shay.”
“Don’t hesitate to grab your collar! And you have to drive straight! You've been looking at everything except the front!”
“I wish there wasn’t an accident, huh? Anyway, stop hating golems for no reason. It doesn't take a lot of effort to hear a story, right? Have you ever hit a golem before?”
'Of course! Signal Soldier How do these guys never reveal their identities every episode, and they only talk as golems every day! No matter how you find a suspicious guy, you keep your mouth shut, so you don't know what to say! How do you like guys who keep secrets so annoying every time?'
There were still unpleasant thoughts, but there is nothing wrong with having a conversation. Anyway, the returner agreed to my words and grumbled.
“… end it fast It would be difficult to let the other side continue to observe this side.”
“Okay, pick up the golem and put it to my ear. I had to look ahead and drive.”
“Are you treated as a domestic servant now?!”
“I’m running out of time, so I’ll start with the business.”
A golem interrupted our conversation. The returner grunted more and held out the golem.
The golem, who took a pose in the hand of the returner, spoke again and again.
“You had to go north to the nations. That is the only path left for you, and at the same time a safe path. The command predicted that, and you must have judged it that way until the middle of the day.”
“Chi. look. It was also a manned operation.”
Saying not to talk, the regressor completely affirmed the golem's guess to himself. Well, it doesn't matter because we expected each other… Actually, aren't you the person who needs the most conversation?
“However, you are suddenly turning and threatening the military. This is an irrational sudden action. Why are you advancing towards the headquarters?”
“Why do you think it is?”
“The main building is asking about that. If you find out why you are going here, there will be room for negotiation.”
“If it’s a deal, send us to the nations? Does that mean you can pay a certain price for that?”
“Positive.”
It's amazing. The military responded with consistent non-response to all threats. Will such a military state grant our demands, which are no less than terrorists? Does this mean that our move is so threatening that we want to take this precedent?
But not negotiating with the turbulent gang is the same as we regressors. With a decisive attitude, he threatened the golem.
“If we were to escape to a foreign country like this, were we going to use that as an excuse to invade the nations? After all, we will fight over the abyss with the nations!”
“Positive. But, what does that have to do with you?”
Golem responded as if puzzled.
“War has nothing to do with you. The military needs to rule out you as a risk factor ahead of war. Because the military no longer needs deterrence. You, too, have no reason to remain in the military.”
“But there is no reason to leave.”
“Accept. Therefore, the command is trying to give him a reason to leave. What do you want? money? riches? There is an implication to provide it in a common sense line.”
The golem's tone was dry, but in the military, this was enough to appeal. If the military was also in trouble, would the military make such a request by saying that they would give money?
Of course, it wasn't for the regressor to know.
“Disarm.”
“… What does that mean?”
“The army gathered to capture us. dissolve them That’s all.”
An order to disarm the military and, in effect, to commit suicide as an ideological state. Of course, this is unacceptable from the commander's point of view.
The golem responded stiffly.
“… In that case, can I accept it as hostile to the military?”
“Okay now? You are slow.”
The golem, who finally realized the true intention of the returner, spoke in a calmer tone.
“I recommend not to do that.”
'I'd rather not have come. It's dangerous here.'
uh?
Wait a minute. This… mind reading?
what. I tilted my head. weird. I can only read thoughts of beings close to me.
Until now, I had never heard of a golem. Even with Captain Abbie alone, he didn't know anything until he met him in person.
By the way. Now that's… .
“Is that a threat? Anyway, are you finished with what I have to say?”
“… It's a breakdown. If you want to lose the military and prestige, please be prepared accordingly.”
“Come on then. Good bye.”
The returner split the golem at once. With a creaking sound, the golem was cut in half at once. A crackling machine sound was heard, and the golem was completely silent.
Before that, I felt the faint scent of flowers tickling the tip of my nose. It's not the season for flowers yet.
Ah, so that's why the golem fell towards me from the beginning. You could die if caught.
“Are you scared over there too?”
“Iknow, right.”
Over there, in a far-off place that can't be easily imagined. It smells like horseradish. The smell of dried grass leaves dried in the sun is faint, but cannot be mistaken for anything else.
And if you think about the thought you just heard.
“Mr Shay. Get ready.”
“What?”
“I’m telling you to be careful. Then you have to be prepared.”
I pedaled harder and gripped the steering wheel tighter. The car, which had reached its limit, let out a harsh scream. It was at that time when even the returnee was startled and grabbed the handle.
There was an enormous roar. The white horse ran wild in surprise, screaming and bowing down without you. In the scattered dust, I looked at the devastation of the enemy.
The road was split in half right in front of me.