Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Furthermore, time flies, not so much about one day when days have not passed.

Lotus Yaya, who was barebacking and other things at Klinge's soldier training ground for the reason that she was disgusted by all the paperwork she was dealing with, was called out by Frau, who fluttered there, stopped her from waving her sword, and turned her gaze with the towel she was calling from her neck, wiping away the shallow, seeping sweat.

My upper body was Lianya, who was barebacked because she was sweating anyway, but insisted that I definitely give her a tour for the second grade, and welcomed Flau, who approached me with a feeling of uncomfortable in the gaze of Theon and Emil staring at me with her knees sitting from a little distance away.

"Master, were you in training? You're going to be fine. But how can you be alone?

It was still the high hours of the day, and normally it shouldn't have been strange to see soldiers in general training there.

Even so, there are no other shadows in the training field today besides Lotus Mita, and they are in a state of cancer.

In front of Frau, who wonders, Lianya silently set up a knife, slowly shaking it up and scratching out its appearance at the same time.

Slash from travel at speeds that even Frau's eyes can't chase.

Swap the stepped foot into a kick foot and strike at the lateral movement and the accompanying lateral girdle.

Cutting and cutting further from there forward.

Whenever those series of operations are carried out one by one, the ground vibrates heavily, with intense earthen smoke.

Eventually Lotus Yashi, who had made him fly backwards fluttering by cutting the earthen smoke, decided to land in his former position, but when he did the sword, Frau somehow understood why no one else was on this scene besides Lotus Yashida.

Clearly, it's too scary.

Just because I'm here, I feel like my life is in danger.

Because it is about Lianya, it was thought that there would be no such thing as involving someone irrelevant, even if Flau's eyes moved at a rate that he could not catch up with.

But in the unlikely event of a bump or a slaughter on that body, you're lucky if you're seriously injured, and you don't have to be bad to die normally.

I feel such a hunch.

Besides, that was something I felt from the current series of motions, which would have been to a considerable extent suppressed if it had come from Lianya, and if this had been a proper training move there, I didn't want to imagine what the hell it would have been like as a flau.

"Now, do you understand?

To Lianya, who asks, Frau snorted.

Klinge soldiers fall into a pretty good category, Frau thinks.

Flau thinks the same can be said in spirit, but whether he is ready to die against them on the boulder or against his enemies, he wanted to be spared from being caught in the Count's training and dying.

Thinking of it that way, Frau still sits on the ground without even trying to move with his knee in his position and sees Shion and Emil staring at Lianya.

Under this circumstance, in which even the inflexible soldiers become afraid to realize, the spirit of these two girls, who continue to see Lianya without fear or escape, without even signs of defense, will not wonder what structure the hell is in place in Flau.

Does Lianya have full confidence that there will be no such thing as involving us?

Or, knowing that a danger to life existed, you still couldn't contain Lianya's desire to watch her semi-naked figure?

From the looks of the two of them, who don't even try to take their eyes off Lianya for a moment, apparently somehow, but it would seem like a reason for the latter, Frau remembered a mild headache and held his eyebrows between them.

"So Frau. What happened to you coming out in the middle of the day when you were canned at an underground crime scene?

Drawing consciousness back to reality in Lianya's inquiry, Frau turned to Lianya, remembering what he had come to this occasion for.

"Really? I just got an announcement for the master."

"What's up? Is this some kind of business that Flau's going out on purpose for?

Again, to Lianya, who asked as she wiped her sweat off with a towel on her neck, Frau tells her with a strained heart.

"I've got a purpose for underground construction. Finally, invitations for disclosure were sent to dignitaries from all over the country. In addition, the Master's engagement announcement will take place in the revealed seat."

"That's another rush."

In his calculations in Lianya's head, he thought it would take quite a few days just to build a single battleship.

That was the increase to three ships, so naturally the corresponding number of days should be consumed, and he thought that the event Frau had spoken of would still be ahead of him.

If they tell me that's going to happen soon, I can't help but be surprised.

"Why are you so early again?

"That's easy. 'Cause most of the ships we're building this time are on the outside."

The battleship that Lianya thought of in her head was like having an engine department and equipment of various electrical systems, and the so-called interior, decoration, and related instrumentation were in a mess.

However, little technology exists in this world about such mechanical relationships, and magic is the substitute.

This means that if you make some shape and internal structure as a battleship, all you have to do is talk about creating a magic-related device internally, and if that makes the outside look somewhat neat, then there's nothing wrong with this when you reveal that this is the ship that is going to defeat the Demon King.

"Mostly, with the knowledge of the master, this battleship, the engine, it's not loaded, and there's no propulsion."

"Well, you fly in the air,"

In order to get enough thrust to move one of the battleships forward where I tried the propeller on, it should be necessary to equip it with a substitute that is so big that it would be terribly inappropriate if you put that on.

Since buoyancy and propulsion can be done by magic in the first place, there is no point in putting gear on a battleship to force you to get them.

"Besides, I didn't originally have to live inside. The abusive thing is, I don't have any problem with the contents of the carrot just on the outside. Draw a flying magic team, and if you can carry a soldier, that's fine."

I think there were some terrible stories, Lianya, but surely the three battleships we are creating are only for use in assaulting the Demon King's realm, and if we could transport the brave men and soldiers to the ground, it would not have been enough.

A more abusive mindset would not be enough if only one way could be managed, as there is not much need to fly home if even the Demon King is defeated.

"I don't think that's what happened to those who were transported there."

Flau says to reassure Lianya that she doesn't want to be imitated like being packed and sent to a moving box.

"Is that a polarity? In fact, we make the contents of the ship properly dressed."

"I feel like I'm going to need a lot of time just for that..."

Even if we consider the mechanical relationship to be completely absent, Flau tells Lianya that if we were to apply a decent interior for each compartment, we would still consume a considerable amount of time.

"The fairy will do it overnight."

"You're really gonna do this overnight, aren't you?

"Ah, it's a bit of a foreword retraction... it could disappear overnight on a boulder, Frau"

Flau, who was in a hurry to correct it, but seemed to do something to the effect that Flau, a fairy who seemed to make little difference in what he wanted to say and needed little sleep, managed to make it this way by using various means to assist the field workers.

It was Lotus Ya who praised Frau for being a non-standard fairy to make, but now it feels too strong to put it in his mouth.

"That's why, Master, you don't have to feel it, but I just want you to keep your mind open."

"Well... Whatever it is, it's the engagement phase"

"Oh well. I can finally call myself a husband, too."

Next to Scion, who dyes her cheeks and squeaks, a half-eyed Emil stares at Scion, but the dreamy Scion doesn't look like she noticed it at all in its gaze.

"When this battle is over, am I going to marry Lenya... don't light it up"

"Theon, that sounds like a flag, so you better stop talking."

"Don't worry, Lenya. I'll protect Lenya. Because... we're gonna be a family."

"Uh...?

"I'm so glad I met Lenya. I'm grateful to God for that."

She stares with her slightly moistened eyes, and Lianya silences herself with no words to give back.

The question arose as to whether the god ahead of me to thank was referring to that young lady who sent herself into this world, or to the twin-tailed archangel who somehow just appeared out of nowhere and was there without much activity, but now from the series of dialogues that Theon casually spoken of more than that, I felt like a flag that I shouldn't have stood up to if I had done it was disturbed and I felt odd.

If you look beside him, Frau has similar feelings, with an indescribably sinister look, staring at Scion as he dreams.

"Master, if your husband dies, the woman will be a widow. So if your wife dies first, what do men say?

"I don't care how they say ominous things to me... I should probably say no more men. By the way, the female male is going to bloom, but the male is going to have maggots."

"As long as Frau is around, I won't let the master live such an unhygienic life"

"Are you running to raise some subtle, weird flag, too?

It was pointed out, and Lianya thinks with a neat and tired head that it would be too late if it were Flau, who hurriedly blocks his mouth with his own two hands, but flags would be raised.

In case that is not the case, it was Lian Ya who was going to be very careful, but the word absolute safety does not exist during the battle, which is why I think I want you to be very sincere in your words and actions.

"I feel silence is the gold here, but I guess I'm the one who dares to go there and pinch my mouth."

If Lianya stared at Emil, who said that with a laugh, with the thought that she wouldn't be able to say strange things to you, Emil said something that would surprise the other three in the same tone as usual.

"It's about Lenya anyway, so we'll soon have two or three to decide. Don't worry about it."

"It's..."

The first thing that came to mind on Lianya's head was about Meilia for some reason.

It was because of the idea in the corner of Lianya's head that she would have to treat her sister the same way, even if she didn't know how much blame could be placed on the action of marrying all her sisters, beyond the fact that she was in a situation where she was making all the things like power under the edge, but she was also having to take some responsibility for herself, but she didn't know that, Emil tells a completely different story.

"Like me or something."

"Why, buddy?

Asked by Sion, who returned to reality from his dream-comfort state, Emil explains in a truly strange tone, like a teacher giving courteous classes to badly made students.

"Though the numbers have dropped dramatically, it's because the Demon Nation is still a powerful species from other species. Isn't it normal to want to take some help after the Demon King is gone?

"You're gonna make me a collar to the Demons."

In the brackets of a powerful being, it shouldn't be strange to think that Lianya, who is not regarded as the most powerful, is the brave of the Demon clan, the princess of the nobility, and sticking with Emil, who may consider himself the most powerful of the current demon clans, becomes a deterrent to the Demon clan, Emil says.

"Even the elves aren't supposed to shut up, are they? Some people are called cloires."

"Is the Beast Clan... too much now? Kurtz, I think I'd rather drop you than Lenya."

"The Dragon Nation... well, we'll have to give up."

"If Lenya wanted it, would someone send him? You look beautiful."

"Maybe. That's amazing, Lenya. Doesn't it look like you can dominate all kinds of beautiful princesses by yourself?

I don't know what to say to Emil, who is turning a grin at me, and Lianya answered the stray quote and showed it this way.

"Well, don't you think I'm some kind of Harlem bastard?

"" Now!?

"No, seriously, that surprise is strange. At least I haven't got my hands on anyone, have I? There must be no muscle to be called that way."

To Theon and Emil, who humble their voices and turn their frightened gaze on them, Lotus Yashi can focus on their voices, whether this is a place they really need to argue with properly.

Whatever they thought, Flau shrugged his neck as he saw the three of them who had begun to make noise after the ravine, thinking it wouldn't be strange to see it that way from the edge, but he seemed better to tell them slowly after settling down about the detailed dates and preparations.