29-years-old bachelor Was… brought to a different world to live freely. - Chapter 111

Episode 111: We Pursued the Crusaders

"Hmm, it's a good morning too"

Make a good stretch while purifying the whole room, including yourself. No, it's really convenient to purify the magic of this life. I don't wonder how you distinguish between dirt and what isn't, and on what principle dirt disappears. Well, I'm not even willing to figure it out.

"Until then... this thing..."

"You said that and the last one was Norinoli, right? With a swinging face."

"Wow! Ahhh!"

Nella with a bright red face blocks my mouth without a scratch. Ha ha, cute yazu. I can't help pissing her off in the morning, so I'm gonna hold Nella like a puppy until she calms down.

"Ugh... aren't you kind of mean to me?

"Pretty, follow me."

"Mmm!

A swollen nera slaps me in the chest with a poke. What a lovely creature. I snuggled with Nella like that all morning and Stella came to wake me up and kicked me out of my bedroom. I mean, I'm gonna call the princess, but I don't know if she's gonna kick me out of the room with a pair of pants for that.

"I'm wandering dressed, Lord."

I had no choice but to go to the living room with a cloak of pants and Kusuha blamed me for the quick attack.

"No, Stella kicked me out of my room."

"You should get dressed somewhere..."

'Cause it's warm in the living room.

Take your clothes out of storage and put them on. Yeah, the shirt you wove me from Kusukha has the best feel on my skin. When I get dressed, I get myself together, and I eat the breakfast that Deborah and the others made for me, and I go out.

Today's equipment is a remarkable piece of equipment called Mithrilled Armor. Miss Lil's protective gear is going to sparkle. I don't have a choice. Will you and Mr. Perron make armor with a demon-like design again? Now use plenty of demonic material. Positioning the demon skull on both shoulders in a meaningless way.

Finally, make sure that the extreme light sword is full, and also try deformation to artillery mode before fitting into the sheath.

"Then I'm coming."

Looking back, my daughters were all here to drop me off. Yeah, there's something somewhat emotional about being dropped off in a general outing like this. Let's do our best to protect everyone and make them live a life of freedom.

"Mr. Taisi, please come back safely"

"It's okay, because if the gods weren't their opponents, there's no way I'd be late. Don't worry, wait. Flam, get ready to accept."

"Yes, I'll take care of it"

Flam is also in knight mode wearing armor and swords today. Come on, kill him! Or something like that. It's the most costume variation in the world, isn't it Flam?

"Be careful, lest everyone else be in danger. The prisoner may break loose. Marl and Merkina shouldn't be particularly dangerous."

"Yes!"

"I know. Take care of yourself."

"Oh, I'll see you then"

Concentrate your magic and activate the magic of flight to float. He waved back to everyone waving, taking altitude enough before accelerating towards the north of Clover.

Outside the walls of Clover, you can see several demons in a further place that became a battlefield. Probably invited out of the Great Tree Sea by the still remaining blood odor on the battlefield. I thought I'd finish it off, but there shouldn't be any bodies left on the battlefield, and I don't really think that some demon could do anything to Clover's outer wall. Let's just say we leave it here.

North of Clover stretches all the way to the north where the invading troops seem to have cut and paved the way. How the hell did you march towards Clover? It's easy to stretch the streets from clover to east and west. With a compass, that's all I could do, and I had a menu map feature in the first place.

However, it is a bit unusual to cut and pave the way straight from outside the Great Tree Sea towards Clova. There's no way you can come straight to the city that you're not supposed to know where it is.

"I'm obviously getting this."

Flying straight over the cut path to solitude. No, maybe it's the result of using some unknown magic item thumbing. It is premature to decide that there may have been an intervention by the gods.

After flying for a while like that, I could see things falling apart. Couldn't stand the march, or the demons attacked me during the march and didn't help me... never a small number of traces of the body appeared potatoes. That's a bloody build-up on the ground and traces of bone pieces.

The bones also hardly retain the prototype. Perhaps the bones were devoured, too. Oh, you don't want to be.

About an hour after I started flying north, I finally saw invading troops retreating forward. You could confirm this one from the other side, it's like a noise poking a hive. I go around a few times observing them like that to ascertain their number and condition. Hmm, something like just under a thousand people? If they all surrender simultaneously, we'll have to expand the prisoner camp.

If I had thought about that in the air, demons appeared from the left and right of the cut path and started attacking invading armies.

"Wow!? The demon king's servants have attacked us!

"Hino!? I don't want to die! No. Huh!?

"No!? What the fuck!?

The first start-up was delayed because of the attention paid to me in the sky, and it is an annoying cry. Nothing, I don't think I'm manipulating demons, because you guys make a scene. I think demons have just been lured... but abandoning them is getting pathetic too. Most of the soldiers are expropriated peasants. Um, I can't help it.

Concentrate your magic and destroy the demons with the magic of the Magic Cannon. The Magic Cannon is a magic that fires convergent magic into the laser shape of a polar thickness. Unlike an extremely large explosion that causes a huge explosion at the point of landing, the range of attack is limited and is suitable for cover in these circumstances. I feel refreshed because I can get rid of it.

The demons wiped out by my demon cannon evaporate without leaving any dust, and the ground caressed is glazed at high temperatures. I thought I couldn't wait to get rid of the demons by the boulders again and again, scattered and ran away.

The only ones left behind were the invading army with a large number of wounded and me staying over it. I guess the invading soldiers are terrified of my every step of the way, this. You know I can unilaterally ravage myself in this fight.

"Uh... if you surrender and disarm, I'll treat you like a prisoner, but what?

chatter chatter, and metal sounds spread like different waves. Yeah, you will. Though there seem to be a few guys out there who are raising their voices. I can't let it get any worse.

Ignore the people who are calling for something in the center of the group and build a demon shelter junction behind me. The shape is subtly distorted because I appropriately threw the magical Divine Silver pile as the basis, but if it has a proper function as a junction, it's not a problem.

"The one who surrenders, move inside the junction behind me! It's a demon shelter. Take the wounded too. Bring the seriously wounded to me. Come on, move!

A lot of soldiers start moving according to my word. He who runs to the kingdom with a crying face, he who lends his shoulders to the wounded and enters the kingdom, he who brings the seriously wounded with a few leads, and he who calls out to the soldiers who enter the kingdom.

I was wary that I would go into some specific action, but I didn't seem to have the guts to do so, so I would quickly heal and magically treat the seriously wounded half of my life. Some of them seem to have hand and foot defects, but for now, only the scratches are blocked and the hand and foot defects are back in the clover. That's gonna take a while.

It was when I tried to treat the last seriously wounded.

"Shh!"

A man who had accompanied the seriously wounded pulled a dagger from behind his back and stuck it out of my stomach. Yeah, there are some of these guys, aren't there?

"It's sad."

Grabbing the wrist with the dagger with his left hand, he punches the man in the face poking him with his magical right fist. The sound sounded like a cracked watermelon with a stick, blowing from the man's neck to the top as blood smoke.

Wind magic blows the corpse away so you don't get a blood splash.

The blown corpse made a damp noise and fell to the ground, and the field quieted back like it hit the water.

"It's sad, this is how you showed mercy. I wish you had behaved honestly."

Treat the last seriously injured person as you feel the bottom of your heart get cold.

"Are you with him now?

The man who was treated for this serious illness by my question and the other escort shake his head sideways with a boom.

"Okay then. Wait in the junction."

Actually, I don't know if that's really the case, but it's a big deal if you're still coming at the blade after seeing the sight. Oh, no, no. You don't want to do this.

I look back and proclaim to the trembling men in the junction.

"Look, I'll tell you guys. Behave yourself. Don't bother. That way I'll feed you the meshi, I'll treat you, and eventually I'll send you back to the country. I'm merciful, and I don't want to kill anyone if I can. But if you point a blade at my family, at the inhabitants of Clover, that's all. I'm rolling over there. I'm gonna smash you to death like an idiot. All right, what's up? Reply."

"" "" Yes!!

"Nice."

Looking back again, turn your gaze to the invading army that did not surrender. Hmm, maybe half? When you look at it at the same height, you don't know the exact number.

"You guys who didn't surrender will be my enemies. So kill them all."

Concentrate your magic and create countless burning fireballs. One shot at a time is enough power to burn and kill humans.

"Look, run, run. Or I'll burn you to death? There you go, there you go!

I'll have many rounds landed near the invading army, and I'll make it into a sea of fire. I won't let you hit me directly, I'm going to get rid of you. We have to accommodate those who have surrendered now, and it's a waste of time standing by these guys.

It's easy to be annihilated by one thought, but we have to get these guys to regret dying that they attacked Clover. As a result of yesterday's discussion, this is how those who did not surrender immediately were to be driven away and asked to continue the march of death. It's a brutal setup, but it's bad for these guys who attacked me in the first place.

I threw them away with a fireball until they were as small as bean grains, treated the rest of the injured to a large mess, then recovered the weapons left at the scene, and opened a transfer gate to Clover. Oh, man, this is the real deal from here.

It's been tough since I left. Expansion, treatment, parallel cooking out of prisoner camps, pinches of food extortion, me flying to the tree sea to hunt meat abruptly. It is a nightmare again on the second day of return. Even though there were five hundred prisoners, about four hundred more were added. What more prisoners than the population of Clover. It's a big deal.

Too many prisoners.

Looking down at the captivity camp, which is lit by the sunset from above the walls, Kusuha growls.

"Really."

As it is, Clover's food reserves run out in Mach. The amount of food eaten by prisoners nearly twice the population is enormous. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow doesn't mean we're going to run out, but it doesn't mean we can afford it. The situation where the food we desperately collect is squandered on enemy soldiers who have attacked us is not very good, either, nationally.

"Let's divide it by country of origin and send it to the capital. I can't take care of it."

Flam's eyes sit still. Sure, we don't have to be so responsible. Given the history, throwing it out wearing it would not be reprehensible.

"Why don't you split it by country by the end of the day... Fram, I'm sorry, but I need you to make arrangements. Kusukha tells Nera to tell the kingdom of Karendyl to do so. The exact number of people will follow."

"Okay."

"Uhm."

I stay on the walls alone and burn the sight under my eyes carefully. The men who stroke their breasts down that their lives are cheap for now and make rows in the cookout… they are the men who have pushed with their weapons to invade this clover.

If this clover had no power but to repel them... this city would have been ravaged by their hands by no skin.

Their purpose was the occupation of this city and the seizure of subhuman slaves. Those who resist would have been mercilessly killed, and they might have seen worse if they were those who looked closer to humans. Because the madness of killing each other makes people easy and queasy... bitter memories for me too.

Maybe one of my daughters was in that hand. Not only Marl and Merkina, who hosted my children, but also the other daughters-in-law. I'm just freaked out thinking.

As a result, the wall was completed with a rapid pitch before it came to trial with the gods, and the development of flying demon bullets and portable demon cannons was completed. No, there are quite a few Clover residents with high combat skills, so it's possible they were surprisingly repelling.

"Hmm..."

I think as we delight in each other's safety and look down at the men who are even smiling. Was this the right thing to do? What a future there can be for the men who helped them to invade Clover again.

Nella said it, too. The source of royal and aristocratic power is, after all, the people. When doing damage to the people leads to cutting the power of royalty and nobility. It must be painful damage to the nation to have a large number of working men die. The workforce generated by roughly nine hundred men is enormous.

It might have been in the interest of the Federation of Brave Demons to kill them all. I don't think so. But I couldn't seem to think that far apart. I can't help but lose consciousness that less would be better for people to die. Sweet as I am.

I'm the head of state of the Federation of Brave Demons for once... how can I be worried about this? Wouldn't it be better to throw away this sweet idea and be ruthless?

"Sir?

The feeling of something gently touching your left arm. I circled my neck and Tina looked up at me with a worried look on her face. Maybe he had been called in several times.

"Oh, what's up?

"No, you looked like you had something in mind...... are you okay?

"Um, it's okay if you're okay. I was just worried."

"Isn't that okay?

"Maybe. Will you listen to me?

I tried to reveal to Tina what I had been thinking until earlier. I mean, wouldn't it have been better to kill them all without taking any prisoners? A prisoner who turned around and freed himself may strike at Clover again. That's what I'm worried about. I can't be rude, he said he was halfway there. I was wondering if I could do this ahead of me.

"Right, my husband is sweet indeed. Like sugar sweets and honey. Or like the dreams of a young child or a maiden who doesn't know filth."

"Is it that sweet!?

"It's sweet. Sir, this is war, isn't it? The opponent is a kedathing that has been attacked against this clover and the inhabitants who live there. They are the great sinners who are worse than demons, who are turning the power that is supposed to be directed at demons to humans. What can I say sweet without saying sweet to my husband, who has mercy on those people and worries even more about what he has put in his hands?

"Oh, no, I'm sorry about something"

Tina's temper makes me stick around and apologize. Tina looked at me like that and smiled, loosening her expression. Tina's small, soft hand wraps my hand warmly around her.

"But this clover, the Federation of Brave Demons, is such a sweetness of a husband - a country made of kindness. My husband is sweet. Too kind. But it's very rare and honorable in this world. You don't have to throw it away. I know that can hurt you, but we'll be there for you. Don't worry about it alone, reveal it to us and rely on it. Sweet. Is that good?

"Ooh..."

"Besides, your husband's kindness brought this many people to life. Isn't that good?"

"Right, huh?

"That's right. No one but your husband can bring this number of prisoners this far safely. If I, my sister, and Mr. Cuzha were in command, they wouldn't take prisoners."

Not taking prisoners means killing everyone, right? Sweet butt!

"Right...... yeah, I stopped worrying. I'll go the way I've always been. But whoever plotted this invasion will be killed."

"Yes, I think that's fine"

Seeing Tina smile makes me feel somewhat clear-hearted. I don't feel like I'm being wrapped up, but Tina might as well say something. He's hitting back the person he's been hitting, just speaking of which he sure is. Besides, this isn't a child fight, it's a bee kill, it's a war.

But I don't know if it's a little bit about stopping thinking and killing people because it's war, so I'll keep it to death as long as I can. But don't kill the mastermind, no mercy. And I have no mercy for the guy who comes after the good intentions over here. Let's go with that stance.

"Yeah, my stomach's set. Thanks, Tina."

"You're welcome. Let's go back to the hall, Mr. Deborah's cooking us dinner today."

Oh, and I walk out of here holding Tina's hand as I reply. I wonder what the dedication is today, walking down the path of Clover, where the book of the night is descending in anticipation. Today, I wondered if what I did helped to keep such a calm time, and I felt less than full.

Shortly after the meal, I went to the workshop to make various props. Treasure bags that Neela was telling me about, or non-lethal weapons (I didn't say it didn't hurt)?

Who are you with tonight? I'll let you imagine! Tits are great, right?