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"Bandits! Bandits are attacking us!
A voice heard from the outside. Hearing that, Meer realized her own failure.
- Oh, it's a failure. I'm a party now.
Still, I was calm because I have Dion Alaia on my side, and Dion Alaia on my enemies.
Empire's most powerful, no, continent's most fearful Dion Alaia on our side! Once chased by the man, Meer, a training ground meister,
- Well, if it's a crisis to the extent of banditry, then...
It is about a sense of crisis. Oh, my God, I rarely could afford it!
- Anyway, I'm talking about Scion, so you must have lost your life off guard about bandits, but hehe, I'm not alarmed! Even if I didn't try, it's like I'm going into the middle of a crisis myself, but I'm not afraid enough!
Yes, it is. I have confidence in Meer.
This trip has been well prepared. At the heart of it, I failed just a little, but other than that, it's working. Shopping was unexpected, and they got rarely available delicacies.
Bandits of this magnitude, there is no way you can do something about it.
"Dear Meer..."
Unexpectedly, a voice that calls itself. If I turned my gaze to the pitiful voice, Emeralda looked anxious. It feels like I'm halfway to Nina by my side, what a pity she looks like.
- Phew..., not at all. I can't believe I hug a maid no matter how scared she is...... You look like a child.
Then, Meer looked at Anne better.
Anne also looked anxious again, but wasn't so disturbed.
- Hmm, if I were you, I wouldn't hold Anne like that no matter how scared you are. Sometimes when Anne is scared, she has no choice but to hug her... but she doesn't expose herself to such pity because she is scared. Damn, Mr. Emeralda is scared, isn't he?
Oh man, even as I shook my head......,
"It's okay, Mr. Emeralda. With this level of banditry, my Kingsguards, you can kick enough."
I smiled and showed it to reassure him.
- Nevertheless, what would have happened if I hadn't been here?
The merchants who were passing through the pilgrimage streets were probably attacked by bandits ahead of them, who trailed a line of emeralds. That's where the battle takes place, and Theon loses his life.
- No, in the first place, Mr. Emeralda's travel schedule is like this, because I regulated it, but there should have actually been a few days of discrepancy......
Therefore, it should not have been bowled in with the bandits in this timely manner.
However, it overlaps subtly in terms of route......
- You care. Even so, Mr. Emeralda is the Lady of the Four Dukes of the Empire. It seems worth a lot of use......
When that happens, Meer has to think.
- Was Scion forced to join the bandit's crusade? Or was there something else going on if Theon didn't intervene? I thought this bandit riot was a conspiracy to assassinate Zion, but it's also possible that it was something to involve Mr. Emeralda...
The only thing written in the Empress Herald was a statement that Zion was dead. It's hard to find out what's hidden behind it...
- Either way, I feel something that doesn't go all the way..., huh?
All of a sudden, Emeralda hugged me.
"Hey, Mr. Emeralda, what's going on?
Seeing, Emeralda was diligently vainglorious, even as she put tears in her eyes.
"Mi, Mia. If you're scared, you don't have to! If you have to, I will protect you in my stead. My soldiers will surely risk their lives for me too...... So, don't worry."
Apparently, Emeralda......, she saw Meer nagging and bumping and thought she was frightened.
"No, Mr. Emeralda, so, to this extent, nothing more..."
"Yeah, yeah, I know. But if you're scared, you can tell me you're scared. I'm on it... Hi-ha!
While frightened, Emeralda bursts her burning sister's soul. I saw that, Meer,
- What if, at the time of the revolution, I ran away with Mr. Emeralda and this is what it would have been like?
And so on, I imagined.
At that time, the Greenmoon family fled the country, so there was no escape with Emeralda. The only escape I had was that anxiety. If it was an emeralda that panicked like this, I'd have been able to guide you, take it easy, I don't know...
- Hmm, well, you can't help it. It's a little hot and bitter, but Mr. Emeralda must be scared too, and I forgive you for all this.
It was Meer who felt terribly tolerant. It is very rare.
By the way, in the carriage of the militant ladies Tiona and Riola ride in the same place, the two of them were checking on the bow and arrow.
"Riola, can you aim from inside the carriage?
"No problem,. I can do it."
Nodding confidently, Riola smiled.
"Yep, I think I can just hit it too, if I have to..."
"You should aim in the middle of the torso, it is. Your body may be prevented by armor, but it's easy to guess from afar, and if it works, it pierces your neck, …"
A swordswallowing conversation ensues, while, furthermore, in the carriage in front of that one…,
"Wow! Could you possibly see General Dion fighting?
"Is that it? Belle, do you know who that Dion is?
Today, Stranna leans her neck wonderfully. In contrast, Bell nodded happily,
"Yes, he's my great benefactor."
"Really? But..., yeah. Oh, shit, yeah."
Something, he was a shrina with an unconvincing face, but he immediately smiles and shakes his head.
It's not worth anything to her now, such as the authenticity of the information she was researching beforehand.
My dear friends seem happy to talk about episodes of my past! That's where Strina puts her value. Talking to your friends is more important than conspiracy!
Yes, she's a fine 'nobleman' now. Plus......!
"Hey, Belle, do you like that kind of strong looking guy thing?
"Heh? Is that me? Hmmm... I'd rather have someone strong and good looking..."
"Heh. What kind of person exactly? Like Prince Abel when it comes to being strong and looking good?
"Eh heh, it's a nightshaw for everyone, isn't it? It's not me, Tembi... I like people like Prince Zion..."
... Abel, your grandfather can cry.
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"Bandits! Bandits are attacking us!
A voice heard from the outside. Hearing that, Meer realized her own failure.
- Oh, it's a failure. I'm a party now.
Still, I was calm because I have Dion Alaia on my side, and Dion Alaia on my enemies.
Empire's most powerful, no, continent's most fearful Dion Alaia on our side! Once chased by the man, Meer, a training ground meister,
- Well, if it's a crisis to the extent of banditry, then...
It is about a sense of crisis. Oh, my God, I rarely could afford it!
- Anyway, I'm talking about Scion, so you must have lost your life off guard about bandits, but hehe, I'm not alarmed! Even if I didn't try, it's like I'm going into the middle of a crisis myself, but I'm not afraid enough!
Yes, it is. I have confidence in Meer.
This trip has been well prepared. At the heart of it, I failed just a little, but other than that, it's working. Shopping was unexpected, and they got rarely available delicacies.
Bandits of this magnitude, there is no way you can do something about it.
"Dear Meer..."
Unexpectedly, a voice that calls itself. If I turned my gaze to the pitiful voice, Emeralda looked anxious. It feels like I'm halfway to Nina by my side, what a pity she looks like.
- Phew..., not at all. I can't believe I hug a maid no matter how scared she is...... You look like a child.
Then, Meer looked at Anne better.
Anne also looked anxious again, but wasn't so disturbed.
- Hmm, if I were you, I wouldn't hold Anne like that no matter how scared you are. Sometimes when Anne is scared, she has no choice but to hug her... but she doesn't expose herself to such pity because she is scared. Damn, Mr. Emeralda is scared, isn't he?
Oh man, even as I shook my head......,
"It's okay, Mr. Emeralda. With this level of banditry, my Kingsguards, you can kick enough."
I smiled and showed it to reassure him.
- Nevertheless, what would have happened if I hadn't been here?
The merchants who were passing through the pilgrimage streets were probably attacked by bandits ahead of them, who trailed a line of emeralds. That's where the battle takes place, and Theon loses his life.
- No, in the first place, Mr. Emeralda's travel schedule is like this, because I regulated it, but there should have actually been a few days of discrepancy......
Therefore, it should not have been bowled in with the bandits in this timely manner.
However, it overlaps subtly in terms of route......
- You care. Even so, Mr. Emeralda is the Lady of the Four Dukes of the Empire. It seems worth a lot of use......
When that happens, Meer has to think.
- Was Scion forced to join the bandit's crusade? Or was there something else going on if Theon didn't intervene? I thought this bandit riot was a conspiracy to assassinate Zion, but it's also possible that it was something to involve Mr. Emeralda...
The only thing written in the Empress Herald was a statement that Zion was dead. It's hard to find out what's hidden behind it...
- Either way, I feel something that doesn't go all the way..., huh?
All of a sudden, Emeralda hugged me.
"Hey, Mr. Emeralda, what's going on?
Seeing, Emeralda was diligently vainglorious, even as she put tears in her eyes.
"Mi, Mia. If you're scared, you don't have to! If you have to, I will protect you in my stead. My soldiers will surely risk their lives for me too...... So, don't worry."
Apparently, Emeralda......, she saw Meer nagging and bumping and thought she was frightened.
"No, Mr. Emeralda, so, to this extent, nothing more..."
"Yeah, yeah, I know. But if you're scared, you can tell me you're scared. I'm on it... Hi-ha!
While frightened, Emeralda bursts her burning sister's soul. I saw that, Meer,
- What if, at the time of the revolution, I ran away with Mr. Emeralda and this is what it would have been like?
And so on, I imagined.
At that time, the Greenmoon family fled the country, so there was no escape with Emeralda. The only escape I had was that anxiety. If it was an emeralda that panicked like this, I'd have been able to guide you, take it easy, I don't know...
- Hmm, well, you can't help it. It's a little hot and bitter, but Mr. Emeralda must be scared too, and I forgive you for all this.
It was Meer who felt terribly tolerant. It is very rare.
By the way, in the carriage of the militant ladies Tiona and Riola ride in the same place, the two of them were checking on the bow and arrow.
"Riola, can you aim from inside the carriage?
"No problem,. I can do it."
Nodding confidently, Riola smiled.
"Yep, I think I can just hit it too, if I have to..."
"You should aim in the middle of the torso, it is. Your body may be prevented by armor, but it's easy to guess from afar, and if it works, it pierces your neck, …"
A swordswallowing conversation ensues, while, furthermore, in the carriage in front of that one…,
"Wow! Could you possibly see General Dion fighting?
"Is that it? Belle, do you know who that Dion is?
Today, Stranna leans her neck wonderfully. In contrast, Bell nodded happily,
"Yes, he's my great benefactor."
"Really? But..., yeah. Oh, shit, yeah."
Something, he was a shrina with an unconvincing face, but he immediately smiles and shakes his head.
It's not worth anything to her now, such as the authenticity of the information she was researching beforehand.
My dear friends seem happy to talk about episodes of my past! That's where Strina puts her value. Talking to your friends is more important than conspiracy!
Yes, she's a fine 'nobleman' now. Plus......!
"Hey, Belle, do you like that kind of strong looking guy thing?
"Heh? Is that me? Hmmm... I'd rather have someone strong and good looking..."
"Heh. What kind of person exactly? Like Prince Abel when it comes to being strong and looking good?
"Eh heh, it's a nightshaw for everyone, isn't it? It's not me, Tembi... I like people like Prince Zion..."
... Abel, your grandfather can cry.
"Bandits! Bandits are attacking us! A voice heard from the outside. Hearing that, Meer realized her own failure.- Oh, it's a failure. I'm a party now.Still, I was calm because I have Dion Alaia on my side, and Dion Alaia on my enemies.Empire's most powerful, no, continent's most fearful Dion Alaia on our side! Once chased by the man, Meer, a training ground meister,- Well, if it's a crisis to the extent of banditry, then...It is about a sense of crisis. Oh, my God, I rarely could afford it!- Anyway, I'm talking about Scion, so you must have lost your life off guard about bandits, but hehe, I'm not alarmed! Even if I didn't try, it's like I'm going into the middle of a crisis myself, but I'm not afraid enough!Yes, it is. I have confidence in Meer.This trip has been well prepared. At the heart of it, I failed just a little, but other than that, it's working. Shopping was unexpected, and they got rarely available delicacies.Bandits of this magnitude, there is no way you can do something about it."Dear Meer..."Unexpectedly, a voice that calls itself. If I turned my gaze to the pitiful voice, Emeralda looked anxious. It feels like I'm halfway to Nina by my side, what a pity she looks like.- Phew..., not at all. I can't believe I hug a maid no matter how scared she is...... You look like a child.Then, Meer looked at Anne better.Anne also looked anxious again, but wasn't so disturbed.- Hmm, if I were you, I wouldn't hold Anne like that no matter how scared you are. Sometimes when Anne is scared, she has no choice but to hug her... but she doesn't expose herself to such pity because she is scared. Damn, Mr. Emeralda is scared, isn't he?Oh man, even as I shook my head......,"It's okay, Mr. Emeralda. With this level of banditry, my Kingsguards, you can kick enough."I smiled and showed it to reassure him.- Nevertheless, what would have happened if I hadn't been here?The merchants who were passing through the pilgrimage streets were probably attacked by bandits ahead of them, who trailed a line of emeralds. That's where the battle takes place, and Theon loses his life.- No, in the first place, Mr. Emeralda's travel schedule is like this, because I regulated it, but there should have actually been a few days of discrepancy......Therefore, it should not have been bowled in with the bandits in this timely manner.However, it overlaps subtly in terms of route......- You care. Even so, Mr. Emeralda is the Lady of the Four Dukes of the Empire. It seems worth a lot of use......When that happens, Meer has to think.- Was Scion forced to join the bandit's crusade? Or was there something else going on if Theon didn't intervene? I thought this bandit riot was a conspiracy to assassinate Zion, but it's also possible that it was something to involve Mr. Emeralda...The only thing written in the Empress Herald was a statement that Zion was dead. It's hard to find out what's hidden behind it...- Either way, I feel something that doesn't go all the way..., huh?All of a sudden, Emeralda hugged me."Hey, Mr. Emeralda, what's going on? Seeing, Emeralda was diligently vainglorious, even as she put tears in her eyes."Mi, Mia. If you're scared, you don't have to! If you have to, I will protect you in my stead. My soldiers will surely risk their lives for me too...... So, don't worry."Apparently, Emeralda......, she saw Meer nagging and bumping and thought she was frightened."No, Mr. Emeralda, so, to this extent, nothing more...""Yeah, yeah, I know. But if you're scared, you can tell me you're scared. I'm on it... Hi-ha! While frightened, Emeralda bursts her burning sister's soul. I saw that, Meer,- What if, at the time of the revolution, I ran away with Mr. Emeralda and this is what it would have been like?And so on, I imagined.At that time, the Greenmoon family fled the country, so there was no escape with Emeralda. The only escape I had was that anxiety. If it was an emeralda that panicked like this, I'd have been able to guide you, take it easy, I don't know...- Hmm, well, you can't help it. It's a little hot and bitter, but Mr. Emeralda must be scared too, and I forgive you for all this.It was Meer who felt terribly tolerant. It is very rare.By the way, in the carriage of the militant ladies Tiona and Riola ride in the same place, the two of them were checking on the bow and arrow."Riola, can you aim from inside the carriage? "No problem,. I can do it."Nodding confidently, Riola smiled."Yep, I think I can just hit it too, if I have to...""You should aim in the middle of the torso, it is. Your body may be prevented by armor, but it's easy to guess from afar, and if it works, it pierces your neck, "A swordswallowing conversation ensues, while, furthermore, in the carriage in front of that one,"Wow! Could you possibly see General Dion fighting? "Is that it? Belle, do you know who that Dion is? Today, Stranna leans her neck wonderfully. In contrast, Bell nodded happily,"Yes, he's my great benefactor.""Really? But..., yeah. Oh, shit, yeah."Something, he was a shrina with an unconvincing face, but he immediately smiles and shakes his head.It's not worth anything to her now, such as the authenticity of the information she was researching beforehand.My dear friends seem happy to talk about episodes of my past! That's where Strina puts her value. Talking to your friends is more important than conspiracy!Yes, she's a fine 'nobleman' now. Plus......!"Hey, Belle, do you like that kind of strong looking guy thing? "Heh? Is that me? Hmmm... I'd rather have someone strong and good looking...""Heh. What kind of person exactly? Like Prince Abel when it comes to being strong and looking good? "Eh heh, it's a nightshaw for everyone, isn't it? It's not me, Tembi... I like people like Prince Zion..."... Abel, your grandfather can cry.
