Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

117 Looks Like They'Re Starting Negotiations.



The economy is good, good until I hit the braces one shot and stepped down in the middle of the castle of the Holy Capital, Lotus Yaya thinks.

The problem is then.

Though I've seen great things about getting the king out, there's no sign of him ever coming out.

Besides, Lianya doesn't know the face of the king of the Holy King.

I can't even go looking for it myself with this.

However, time passes, and even Lianya begins to get tired of the anguish of the soldiers of the Holy King's trembling sword tips, spear tips, and frightened gaze.

To the emerald dragon at his feet, he just nodded round the ground, narrowing his eyes and looking somewhere pleasant depending on what was going on.

At that point in time they were all already gone in terms of intimidation, but still no soldier has the courage to try to strike me to see if the power of the first brace shown won't get me out of my eyes or head.

"Who the hell are you!?

Soldiers with some bones speak out from away trying to ascertain who Lianya is.

Lianya replied to that, looking troublesome.

I'll talk to you when the king gets here.

"The King will never meet a suspicious man like you in person!

"You're in trouble."

Lotus Yakiya's words like he hasn't had much trouble.

You feel it. The dragon yawns very loudly.

I thought you were going to yawn cutely for a long time, but if you look around you, the dragon just opened its mouth wide and it's horrible.

I can see a bunch of people hanging around trying to escape in a hurry.

"As far as I'm concerned, you don't have to come out."

With that said, Lianya pounds the body of the dragon, drawing its attention before pointing to several parts of the wall, the outer edge of the city.

That seems to have made Dragon understand what to do.

of the dragon with its head, green light leaks out of its mouth again.

"No way, no, don't!

Green flashes cleave the night sky as they respond to someone's cry.

The columns of light caused by the loaded braces crumbled the outer walls as brittle as sugar confectionery.

The stone that was shaping the outer wall went in such a tone that Lianya told him that it was nothing in the collapsing roar.

"I'm going to cut this city in the tunnel until the king comes out, so I'm going to. Worst case scenario, if you leave it naked even if you don't come out, it's easy to attack."

The city is large, so are the exterior walls.

I think this is worth the collapse again. Lianya meets the gaze of a dragon that for some reason sparkled her eyes.

Was the reaction unexpected, Lotus Yay pulls himself slightly, but only for what he pulls, Dragon's head chases Lotus Yay.

From this reaction, apparently, this dragon wants to throw up more braces and break things.

Lotus Yaya tilts her neck wondering if what she calls a dragon is both a potential and a desire to destroy.

From what we talked about in our thoughts, it felt a little more rational to say dragons, but anyway, only with regard to this behavior of saying destroy, it seemed that desire would manifest itself in a straightforward manner.

"If you're coming out, you'd better hurry. Hi, he wants to break the outer wall, so he can't help it. I don't know how long I'll be able to give it to you."

"What can I do for you?"

It was the king of the holy kingdom who apparently hurried to dress up, breaking the walls of those who were far-flung between Lianya and the dragon and showing up.

It's because I was so hasty, my clothes are all wrinkled up.

For the first time, Lianya saw seriously what the king of the Holy King looked like, but he doesn't look like a very dignified figure.

His back length was about two heads lower than Lianya's, and his body didn't seem disappointed like he was going to battle, and he looked a little like Lianya.

And most importantly, the problem.

< Hey Emedra. Do you know the name of this king? < What is Emedra? You mean me... no, I don't. It just doesn't matter to us, like the Lord of the Nation of Man. >

I don't care... it seems like I can't help remembering.

"I don't know if you keep your mouth shut. He asks if it's for me."

"Holy kingdom, are you sure in the king?

Lianya asks back the other way, without even trying to get off the back of the dragon.

That was not, of course, the attitude when dealing with a king of a country, but in Lianya's head the old man, who looks great in front of him, thinks he pays more respect than is necessary, at a stage where he is an enemy and has not had to be slashed.

You should be able to cut it off silently because you are the enemy's best friend in time of war.

There is no reason to be praised for not having to slaughter it and trying to talk about it.

"Nevertheless, I am the King of the Holy King, Gen 24..."

"Oh, I don't care about the name. It's useless to remember your name."

of the king who tried to raise his name, Lotus Ya says, blocking his words.

The king was suddenly stopped from naming him, which seemed uncomfortable, but if you try from Lianya, you only need to know that the person you talk to is the king, and you don't even ask for a name.

"Then ask the King of the Holy King. Do you honestly think that his country gave the Devil tribe this tournament to the Duchy of Triden?

"Sa, Master Left. This is the truth that is told, in the name of the brave and of God"

"Ho?

Accompany the sword with Lianya hanging her left hand on her waist.

With a slight thumb pressed, the carp cut, and a slight glance of the carp lit up, illuminating the less light.

As pierced by its light, the king steps backwards.

"You believe in that truth, don't you?

"Mm... regardless"

This is nothing but slaughter, Lianya thought.

You answer the question, "Are you an enemy?"

Out of the question, there is no other option but to slash it here and silence it.

That thought was on his expression, the king with Lianya and his eyes briefly screaming and sitting on the spot.

Soldiers who try to help and get away with such a king will also be unable to move as their feet tremble and think only in the aftermath of the killing that Lianya is pointing at the king.

And in addition, the body of the dragon at the foot where Lianya was riding was trembling.

"Hey. Why are you scared?"

< No, this is... I was asking... I didn't know you were supposed to have anything to do with it but you were going to get shivers >

"But it is!

In the words of the king half screaming, Lianya, who was watching the dragon at his feet, stared at the king.

Under circumstances where his hips are crushed, his legs cannot move as he thinks, and he crawls away from Lianya and his arms don't listen to him properly, the king desperately rotates his head to look for words to say.

If I had to find it, I would probably be able to sink into the bloodbath at this time without worshipping the sun tomorrow morning.

"The Principality of Triden is a country that has, since ancient times, assumed the role of a breakwater from demons and demons on the human continent. It's not hard to think of, for example, how easy it is to give to the Demons!

"So?"

"More than that...... I can't tell you!. Speaking of which, he defied the brave and could not be banished from the Church as an unbeliever who did not believe in the Word of God. As one who stands above all the people of the Holy Kingdom, that is a story that cannot be done as King of the Holy King!

It doesn't have to sound cool if you just kind of heard it, but I'm actually afraid to go against the brave and the church, so I say there's nothing more to it than do what I say, a pitiful kind of confession.

Still, well, what you call an exchanger is a story that you can't even understand because it's quite small and it would be like that.

"So let's talk about what if?

"What?"

Lotus Yaya spoke calmly, returning the slightly drained blade to the sheath.

At the same time as the blade reached the sheath, the slaughter that had been scattered was also cloud-sprayed.

"Hello, if the brave man who is now invading the Principality of Triden is gone from this world. Is it possible to say I'm going to flip the foreword?

"It's..."

The king was stuck in words like he had trouble replying.

He looks up at Lianya looking down from the top of the dragon, running his gaze around him, and seemingly wandering restlessly, figuring out what to answer.

If you look at it from the king, you really want to snort right away.

But that is to abandon the brave, not words that can be spoken with the brave still alive in the present situation.

I guess there is also a question as to whether Lianya, who asked that, will surely be able to tailor the brave.

As of this period, I can say that it is very ugly to think about preservation, but as a person, I can't say that I have the right thinking circuit.

"Suggestion. Give up about the brave men and the 100,000 soldiers who went to invade with the brave men."

"What, and...!

In the words of Lianya, not only the king, but also the soldiers around him.

Regardless of the intent, Lianya continues.

"In that condition, you can't even tell me to pull it back, can you?

"Ugh... Mmm"

"If there's a soldier you can pull back, pull back because you're gonna miss it there. From the moment they arrive in the capital of the Principality of Triden, it's not like they knew how many people would die."

I would like most soldiers to pull it straight, if possible. It is Lianya, but if you keep that in your mouth, you have the fear of being licked.

Worst of all, soldiers who fled the battle after arriving in the capital also flee but were going to leave it, but that cannot be spoken of either.

Because if I say it, they'll think I can make a decision somewhere while I'm going to the capital.

The more invasive the soldiers remain, the more damage the Principality of Triden will suffer.

I want you to get out of the realm as quickly as possible, but something damaging must have already occurred.

On the Duchy side of the Triden, there is what is called the victim sentiment attacked.

Lianya also thinks that there will be no other reason than to ask Ikenier to go up for what he said.

Of course, the leader led such a silly noise, though he is that brave man.

"Only a brave man can make sure he doesn't come back. As soon as that is done, in your name, the circular concerning the Principality of Triden will be void, all initiated by that brave man attached to paranoia. But declare that the Holy kingdom is also responsible for failing to stop the evil deeds of its brave men, making reparations to the nations of this participation."

"Indemnity"

The king's face faded blue, even in the dim, he clearly found out to Lianya.

Of the 100,000 Allied forces, 50,000 are contributed by countries other than the Holy King.

How much of this I could pull back, how much came to the capital, and how much would die there, none of us could have expected, say Lianya, but I don't think it would only be a halfway number.

How much will what we call compensation for such a number of soldiers extend to?

Lotus Ya is treading that even if the stalks of the Holy King never tilt, they will definitely be quite painful.

If that painful hand originally weakens the Holy King, it will be good for it, and even if it does not, it will be adulterated enough until it restores the national power to its original level that falls because of its reparations.

It was a suggestion to that effect.

"If you don't like it, say so. I don't want to give you anything. 100,000 soldiers, you guys. You can slash the roots and further the Holy Kingdom itself. And then we'll take the time to talk to other countries about filling in."

Because if you turn all the assets held by the Holy King to make up for it, it won't matter. When Lianya laughed, not only the king but even the soldiers around him faded funny.

"Well, what do we do? If you refuse, we'll start here."

Asking Lianya and the dragons who were there to intimidate her at her feet.

Below the king, those who were there had no other choice but to shake their heads vertically and accept that they were in line with the will of Lianya.


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