Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

Deer cars - Mirin's chest hurts as she is loosened in Carriage's seat. Originally, Millin had asthma problems from an early age. But by the time he had grown up and seen the signs that the system was rounded and capable of leaving offspring, he had also lost sight of seizures that were regular.

The bitterness at that time had been sealed on the other side of the memory, but Milin now feels the pain in her chest reminiscent of it.

"La."

Largo looks up at Millin and sounds anxiously. I seem to have made you worry.

"Oh, Largo, I'm sorry. It's okay. It's nothing.

Millin was asked about the critical situation the kingdom is currently on the verge of in Sir Leold's mansion, which he visited in the morning, to learn more about. If you think of multiple worries about the future kingdom, you're going to be crushed by the pressure.

(I'm weak. And it's not much power either.

In the first place, Milin is a person in a position to be protected. The body is guarded by the Kingsguard, the standing and behaving are taught to Limur, to the soldiers, to the castle, to the king's city people and to the walls, and hence to the whole organization: the country.

Out of familiar danger, I have always been protected by my brother, Alessandro, who was there for me. It was normal for me to rest with my brother every night until I was 10 years old, even as I welcomed the signs of adulthood. The brother is nowhere near now. Just because you're going out of the castle today, how much did you get for an escort?

(But if I don't think for myself and be strong.

Millin never needed the word 'strong' before. Because if it was beautiful, energetic, bright, and gorgeous, it would have delighted me around. Everybody loved Alessandro more than anything wanted him to be strong.

At the price of this, Alessandro, who has continued to make an irresistible effort to become always strong, is the shield of the milin, living whether it be a sword or not, and is not next to the milin now. Alessandro was the armor that defended Milin, the strength that replaced Milin, and the indomitable spirit that Milin was not asked to have.

Still, one day, Millin has to take all the blame. Leaving the Demon King, a new crisis is currently hitting the kingdom like a wave.

First of all, the current problem is the food distress over the source of tampons to cross the winter. Moreover, it has been used to intervene by neighbouring border lords, whose perverted lords have expressed themselves to be offered in their personal name. On the other hand, it is a cloud that is likely to be a mess between countries due to differences in views with the Giants.

Dark organizations are leaping in so as to follow such a weakening of the country. From the dark part, I have already seen with this eye the reality that the King's people are gradually about to be fed, in the form of the struggle that was going on in the King's City this morning. There are other future anxieties, such as the rise of small independent States.

Above all, Millin, as an individual, was in a state of concern, where his beloved brother remained unconscious and did not even know if he was alive.

I don't see anything as simple and prompt, solvable as any one, even if you and my mother bore it.

So, who can we rely on? In the kingdom, the most dependable noble is the Duke of Hahnnan. But nobles must preserve their own territorial territories. It is only natural that we cannot foresee support for the State or assistance to other territories without so much leeway. That doesn't change the circumstances when it comes to the Duke.

Earlier, we asked about the engagement celebration of the Duke Five Gralis, but as with the Marquis Abi, which is almost equal to facing the Island of the Demon King, the Duke of Hahnnan's territory also became the invasion route of the Demon King's Capital, so the damage does not appear to differ from the King's.

Incidentally, the Duke has raised many daughters without a full wife since his death from illness. Three years ago, at a funeral in which an aristocrat died, his successor's son asked him to take care of an outcast daughter who would be the orphan of his predecessors. Crims' daughters seem greatly dissatisfied with the heavy use of that young woman Anya as a concubine.

The nobleman who introduced her was the one suspected by Sir Leold of having an international mafia deep into its territory, and as far as I spoke today, at the same time, the words and actions of his beloved concubine, Anya, were sarcastic.

"What do you think of Largo?

Millin leaks with the intention of talking to herself, stroking her favorite pet.

"But, my lord Millian Rune, from my daughter really, being a near-old hind wife is a bad reputation.

With a translator's face, complaining from the seat opposite Carriage is a commander and handyman who, after all, deposits a first unit called Yosel High, which Margaretta's permission to leave the castle did not come down and had him come from Godfrey. But not on a superhuman level like Godfrey or Margaretta. He fights Alessandro about every win and every draw, and he's slightly stronger.

(I'm not listening to you. Oh, I wish Largo could talk to me.

Looking at Largo, he was Millin who felt like he understood not only what he had uttered to the words, but also his mind. Though I know I'm selfish to think that a pet who doesn't dispute anything about me knows how I feel the most, I wonder how great it would be if a pet who is really adorable loved me also loved me. And Milin admonishes herself that she is still a child.

The Duke also talked about the deterioration of security in the Wang capital - the syndicate's insidiousness - but the concubine distorted the story. No, I didn't tease you, I tried to justify it in a way.

'Wouldn't the poor fall for gambling, run for booze, and still get their hands on unsaved and dangerous drugs?

That is by no means a good excuse to drug the people, no matter how hard she has lived in the shade.

From the vintage area to the royal castle, including the Duke's mansion, you have to cross three digs. Within the outer, middle and inner moats, Nakabori is also said to be Nagabori, which works to stop the outermost enemies. Because the moat is wide and the bridge is easy to drop at times of need, and the digging is equipped with a trick that allows you to keep running tons of water.

There have been reports of end-of-year fights that I've heard so much about recently on the bridge when I tried to get to a safe bridge shortly, which would always be used if I were royal. It is also a monumental poem of the kingdom about to celebrate New Year's Eve, I recall Sir Leold having told me.

"You can't even water a place like that. Roundabout is possible, isn't it?

On the road His Highness passes through, if the fighting seems to continue, the guard must arrest him, and it is not sneaky that he must be detained or punished for his lack of other love.

Sometimes this was unannounced patience, and when the princess refused to eliminate the citizens, she had no choice but to bypass them and use the bridge that exited the closest alley.

Even for a short time, escort soldiers use nerves to get through an alley lined with surprisingly small houses up to the bridge. It would seem all the more so if that were the first path, the first escort. Finally, when I get to the point of crossing the moat, alarm is created as a person's psyche. That's because of the peace of mind that led us through a dangerous place called an alley with no gaze and out into the promising spot called the bridge on the moat. Troops were on Theory Street, when they narrowed and pulled out, handed out scouts first, then the main force, and the general soldier, and the escort target continued, and the squad of shiatsu lasted. Although the bridge is narrow in width, the moat width takes more than a minute to cut across. When he tries to give Milin's carriage, which is the subject of his escort in that order, a ground sound occurs and artillery water winds up in the moat, collapses when he thinks the bridge leans heavily, and the last part of the main and the general soldier are swallowed.

"Why, the water gate was opened!

Someone yells across the moat. It was obvious that the watergate, which pushed the bridge away from each enemy when the enemy tried to cross Nakabori, was opened without signal or permission from the army.

Successor troops rushing back to the alley, surprised by the anomaly, suffered the next anomaly - buildings on both sides of the alley exploded and collapsed from within one after another - making it almost devastating for soldiers crushed by collapsed debris, impossible to move around the alley, and difficult to ascertain the situation on this side from the main forces across the moat blocked from sight. Moreover, regardless of the difficulty of grasping the situation, the intense moat flow to the unnatural has not subsided, stopping the legs of the remaining main forces at its width and depth.

"What the hell is going on?

Yosel High explains a situation that is easy to understand and only understandable to Millin.

"I think His Highness is the target, but the Friends will be here soon. I'll kick your ass and show you.

Currently, only eight soldiers able to defend the Millin to be escorted are the Carriage's offerings by the military elite and Yosel High, who was seated at the Carriage, who have already pulled out their swords, turned their backs on the Milin in the car and opened a gap with a sword on the roof, asking what's going on outside.

For more than five years I have made a statement to Godfrey, and in his account of my experience, I read that the only reason this carriage did not underlie the collapse of the building was probably to ensure the burial of His Highness Millin. It is communicated to all the elites around the surviving offering, and soon Carriage leans over to the entrance to the safe building with the Millins on board. The moment you turn your back on the carriage that you pulled over to the building and set yourself up, you think the bursting noise repeated from across the building that became the wreckage, the flying tool ensures that the elite troops are powerless.

"Hey!"

"Are you all right?

Shake your head carelessly, says Yoselhai.

"It's a magical flying tool, which also shoots through lightly dressed armor. As it is, they will shoot that one in from all around. Fortunately, by the last act of offering, this guy can be put on the edge of the road and jump right into a building that hasn't collapsed. On his own, the petty officer finally guards that entrance. Hide yourself there for a few minutes until your friends rush to do something about it.

Millin rushes out of Carriage with Largo in a hurry, along with Yosel High's instructions. There's no way that Yosel High can abandon Largo, who looks at the cold-blooded beast he's holding and shows signs of it being out, but Largo must also be afraid, clinging firmly to Milin trying to get out.

(This child has no power unless I protect him. It's like I'm just protected from all around me.

As Millin moves, there is a shadow that crushes and hits the carriage on Yosel High, which later attempted to follow, and the sound of a sword crossing sounds. Millin didn't look back and ran to hide behind the house. One of the shadows that always follows Millin, a voice from a hanakage who has never shown himself before.

"There are three opponents outside. Awkward people also go on the increase. His Royal Highness leaves it to the beard.

To tell you short, Hannah Lizard erases the signs.

"Your Highness, lie down..."

The other shadow that appeared - a beard that grabbed the sword that the shadow loved to use in one hand - appeared before Milin, who gave in to his voice by surprise. At the same time, the beard, which sounded two bursts and breathed blood while benevolent to protect the milin, falls down before the milin.

"I'm going to give this Devatin a lot of trouble. Well, then, you're on schedule.

He's a big, foreign man. He has a body of comparable muscles, a stick, and a small magic tool that has never been seen of a holed milin, to a giant beyond Godfrey. It was understandable that it was a weapon that made a bursting sound and struck out a bullet. They ambushed me.

"Who are you? Why did you...?

"You don't have to know.

When he says so without discouragement, the giant man kicks the beard under his feet and approaches him. The mountain knife away from the bearded hand rolled over and stopped in front of the milin.

Over the big man's head, this stick that gets swung up is longer and thicker than Millin's leg. Stiff as a stone, even a stick, of heavy material. Whether it's Millin's head or shoulder, if it falls, it's definitely going to be crushed. Right now, in front of me is one mountain knife let go of by a beard. It's not something that a very powerless milin can protect herself from. Millin shrugs herself in fear unintentionally and crouches with her head in her right hand, not entangling Largo.

No more...!

In the first place, Milin was a person in a position to be protected. If ever such danger loomed upon me, there was someone there to help me. Yes, it's Alessandro.

"Nanako!"

Largo is barking. An unusual ringing would be a threat to Largo.

(If I die, this child dies too. Now I have to fight!

That makes me suddenly brave for some reason. I have a Largo that I need to protect with this hand. And one day, in its own hands, all the people must be protected.

Mirin reached out and grabbed the sword in front of her, feeling as if Alessandro had grabbed her shoulder and put his hand on it.

"Fuck you!

This stick that is swung down falls like a giant stone drop yet. By comparison, Millin's arm is only weak, finally lifting a mountain knife.

(Alessandro! Protect me!

”Gatsun” and a blunt sound, the man's eyes open in front of something incredible. That's when Hanakage and Yosel High rolled into the room from the outside. The number of enemies is increasing to five. They break into the room one after the other, silently cover their swords, and surround the two desperately institutionalizing themselves with quick moves. They're like puppets who have no will but to kill their opponents.

"Your Highness!"

"Are you all right?

The two still can't move from there while the big man attacked me with this stick and witnessed me taking it with a mountain knife, a nasty escort. Even though a moment's suki must be a condition that endangers not only yourself, but the lives of both of us fighting together. If not one person can continue to fight now, that will end Millin's life. Now nothing but pray for the miracle to continue that Millin is not losing to a man.

"This girl... she can't be that!

A big man trying to push this stick into his power. But Millin gets up to push it back, squeezing it with one hand and vice versa. As if, in his own heart, his brother's indomitable spirit dwelt.

"Yes!"

And Milin stood up completely with the last call, with a one-handed mountain knife, bouncing off the big man's stick. The big man unwittingly relaxes and lags behind in his power.

There is a legend that a mother with a child took with her hand a large pillar that had collapsed in order to help a child who had escaped late in the fire. Millin thought that such power was exerted for a moment, but his feet flutter beyond the limits of what he had already strained.

"Bakanya! Why, this..."

That's when I smashed the ceiling with the loud acoustics and something fell. It's a shock that runs through two floors of roofs and floors, all the way to the first floor ceiling.

(Yikes! What the fuck!

Millin butts without a voice in its aftermath because it was finally standing already. Those who often lost sight of the soil and dust on the ceiling, but soon rose from the landing system bent before Milin and the fallen beard, can tell they are warriors in full-plate armor waving a pale bronze sword.

"─ What, what are you? of."

If the enemy doesn't know, and sees Milin confronted by a big man on his back, that must be on his side.

(I know. This armor, and the sword in your hand!

Millin thinks. This is the treasure of the kingdom, and lately - yes, the same armor, and sword, that I haven't seen in a while when I took Largo around the royal castle.

Wearing them and standing still is a one-time small warrior compared to Yosel High.

But if this armor and sword is that exhibit, it's probably a fake, no, it's just an imitation for the exhibit, which is of no use.

Still, the mountain knife Millin had in his hands would have been much better in action, albeit briefly.

But it is reminiscent of a legend in Milin's heart, heard many times by adults since she was little.

"When Ayama Princess Malimba II was thought to fall on the poisonous teeth of the demonic tribe, a brave man wearing holy armor and carrying the holy sword came down from heaven with the light.

"Die!

Also, shake that stick up, and the big man gets attacked by an armored warrior.

Milin, I'm ready. The sword is made of soft bronze, light in hollow, with no blades crushed round and sharp shards. The armor is just an imitation of a leather shaped paint, a bronze liquid, painted just to shine.

I also know how poor Alessandro is because he wore it when he crossed the back length of what is now Milin and let himself touch it. Moreover, there was definite evidence that this was the same as that exhibit. At that time, the stain on the buttocks that Alessandro put on when he took it off and put it away - the oil stain - is not to be forgotten.

(Alessandro and I are the only ones who know the secret oil stain! These weapons...)

No, it's not even a weapon. I should have been able to protect you, but I couldn't have taken it. Armored warrior trying to sift his sword toward this stick, but Milin knows the consequences.

Unexpectedly Millin closes her eyes due to fear and despair, but the scene was also visible in her mind.

A hollow soft bronze sword bends over, and as it is, the stick plunges into a full-plate metal made of leather, causing the head of the armored warrior to gush out blood and crumble. As expected, I heard a dull noise and even my skin felt the raw warm bloodshot flying, smelling like rust of iron.

No more...!

Still, you have to open your eyes, even if it's hard, to do the next thing to survive.

The sound of 'Dodang!' and Milin responding to the sounds of the earth and opening her eyes. I was distracted by the sight in front of me looking for a fallen armored warrior and a big man who was supposed to be approaching me.

"Whoa!"

An exclamation is raised from Yosel High, who shouldn't be able to afford it, while engaged with the five black assassins. Hanakage has raised a similar voice, but Milin also forgot to speak out.

A big man, who seems to be over 1,5 times his height and triple if he weighs, is falling over a luxurious armored warrior to a degree slightly larger than Alessandro did back then. Around his chest, there were holes that seemed to be groping at him with poorly cut blades, spraying blood. Also Millin thinks of legendary passages.

"In the bosom of that demon tribe, the brave man takes a lightning blade and puts a big hole in it and destroys it.

Immediately the bloody armored warrior turns to the Yosel High.

Largo slips through loose hands and runs to the feet of an armored warrior with less surprise and relief.

(No!

No matter how the biggest crisis has left, it is still too early to be alarmed. I tried to call him back, but he didn't have a hips or a voice, Millin. Until now, there was no shadow or form.

"I'm the guy!

What emanated from the armored warrior then was the voice of a young man who could be described as cute, compared to the strength up to that unusual point. It's as if Largo spoke the human language.

And the armored warrior, who broke into the chaos to jump, drops the neck of two assassins who, in an instant, were not turning their attention to this one at about the same time. The loose ends of the earlier big man were severed with the same thing and incredible cleavage, and the two necks simultaneously separated from the torso and danced through the universe.

The assassins, who did not put their hair in between and recognized their enemies, attacked Yosel High and Hanakaru one after the other. It's like a fleshy Reis - a necromancer move. The light movement from the severed head to the point where it must be a person but does not make them feel the weight of a human being would be due to muscle strength beyond reason.

Send three enemies without difficulty, like ignoring such laws of physics, and at the same time draw and cross swords. But the opponent's movements are repeated early on and the armored warrior, full of flushing, cannot inflict fatal injuries.

"Lord Armored Warrior, those are drug enhancers!

Yosel High screams. Well, Sir Leold asked me, it's a killing machine being drawn to the extreme by drugs. I also heard that there are no weaknesses - and there are three very troublesome opponents. But an armored warrior who answers Yosel High at his leisure.

"I know. My name is... the Kingdom Brave.

Sure, it's the right name for a warrior with that armor and a great sword, but there's somehow a light in the voice you named that way, and I was wondering if Millin was the only one who thought...

"Lord Kingdom Brave, take this!

With one hand, Hanakagu throws his own mountain sword and gives it to the armored warrior who wields the great sword of bronze - the kingdom brave.

Jump forward, backward, left, and right, and take it as you do the assassins - the drug enhancers. Milin had seen the move.

(That was Margaretta's move!

Yes, I know because I've seen it show off as exemplary warfare moves in archery, instruction, and the game in front of you many times. As Godfrey praised, it is a stunt praised by all the warriors that so much physical skill took hundreds of years to build up and meet if it were the immortal Margaretta.

"Thanks!"

With that said, the brave man of the kingdom with two swords takes his stand against the three bodies. It's definitely Margaretta, too. Margaretta specialty double-edged demon spears are not the same size as when used in two parts. Just slightly small and luxurious compared to Margaretta, plus no breasts. If you look like Margaretta's armor, you must have another round of volume.

And Margaretta was invincible when she took that setup, and instantly killed. Milin had seen it many times, and in the same motion she expected, the mountain knife split the whole head to the crotch vertically into one letter, and the great sword pierced and pierced the entire ear belly, which had strained from behind in an attempt to penetrate the gap. It's still a sharp stab wound, like another sword, from Namakura, who ran over the big man earlier. Also overlapping legendary images.

"Then I cut down five demons one after the other with a razor sword and sharp sword.

(I can only use it once, Writinblade, it really happened.

Another one on the brink of two desperate lives rushes over to the big man who was slaughtered earlier. A magic tool taken from its hand was directed at the kingdom brave man, and a bursting sound was heard. A bullet was fired that could not be captured by the naked eye, and the warrior of the kingdom couldn't do it, and the bullet struck the back that distracted him - but the bronze armor also bounced off him.

'The last one has been poisoned with poisonous fangs, but not a scratch can be applied to God's armor with God's protection.

(Is it real?

I can't imagine how hard the hell the real thing is, Millin, but what painted the leather defeated the elites in steel light armor outside, there's no way they can bounce back the bullet.

As he went on to fire his magic gun and make an intermission, the drugs ran out in a long intense battle, and you forgot it was a murder machine for a moment, running straight to the exit.

"Let him go!

Before we knew where that voice came from, the earliest assassins were pierced by demon spears. The shadow that blocked the exit, and the voice that rang from the outside, is the most dependable subordination that Milin has been waiting for, that seems to rush me nowadays...

"Margaretta!!"

Finally, reinforcements arrived. The bridge fell for a few minutes, what a long few minutes.

"Goodbye, Your Highness! ─ ─ I'm always looking!

Suddenly a bloody kingdom brave man jumps up against a hole in his own ceiling. If it's a real full plate, it's a jumping force that extends to drug-enhancing humans.

"Let him go, you suspicious bastard!

Margaretta tried to chase the kingdom brave.

"Wait, Margaretta!

"Captain Margaretta, that person is on your side!

"What?!"

Margaretta sees the Millins in the face of 'Incredible'. But even though the three, no, somehow remained down and down under bullets, I look around at the four serious faces, including the rising beard, and beckon. Right there, one of the Kingsguards jumped in and screamed.

"Captain, excuse me! I let the last one get away with it! Bright red bloody dubious--"

"Sounds good..."

"Huh?"

"The man is good! You helped His Highness, Milian Rune."

"Dear 'Kingdom Brave',

"Huh??

When I saw Margaretta speaking even more barely, my smile finally returned to the four around me.

Millin thinks she's still a little red on her return blood.

(Dear Kingdom Warrior, who the hell are you?

Soon thereafter, Largo, back at Millin's feet, rang as if it were a declaration of victory.

"La ~ o"