Anything You Want

It's just that, with a height of nearly two meters and a muscular flesh/body wrapped in leather clothing, it is filled with the feeling of reconciliation after the fight between the wild and civilized.

The steel shoulder pads that protected Lu's upper body had the name of the Hexin Chamber of Commerce painted on it, so that his eyes couldn't help but stay on it for a while.

"That firm has a Karalaki-speaking orc...so it's Anastasia's 'Iron Fang'!"

"Gong Xia Mi! It's too quiet, little brother! I can't hear what you're talking about!"

"It's so noisy! What did you eat to grow so big! What kind of clan are you!"

"You'll know just by looking at it, isn't it just Brut! Are there any other Canines besides Brutus!?"

"Hey~ Ke Brut...must be a liar!?"

The orc claimed to be Ke Brut, but in Noel's impression, Ke Brute was a kobold dwarf.

Although the dog face and walking on two feet are consistent characteristics, but the physique is far from the imagination.

"My name is Ricard, Lord Emilia, and the other two girls, please advise!"

"Hello, Ricard."

"Lord Ricard, thank you for your kindness and courtesy, my name is Ram."

"Lord Ricard. Thank you for your kindness and courtesy. My name is Rem."

Facing Ricard's cheerful greeting, the two sisters who had already prepared themselves politely reported their names, and Emilia nodded slightly in greeting.

Crusius appeared in front of Noel and the others who had become a strange group.

She was not wearing the usual men's dress just now, but light armor with minimal decoration.

The armor that emphasizes mobility and shifts its functions to mobile type is like her choice, but Noel seems to find it disturbing in terms of defense.

"Don't worry, the armor has the solid blessing carved by the blacksmith of the earth. As long as my mana is not exhausted, this thing will be stronger than its appearance."

Comprehending the thoughts in Noel's line of sight, Cursius replied by stroking/touching the metal plate in front of the murderer.

Crusius looked up at the giant Ricard looking down at him, and looked at the opponent a little.

"It turns out that, although I have heard it, you are a fierce general who surpasses rumors. Are you the confidant of Anastasia Hexin, the leader of the "Iron Fang"?"

"After all, you're hired, you're Cuerxiu Karlsten? Rumor has it that I've heard it from the eldest lady, but I'm more than that..."

Ricard stretched out his nose and sniffed at Cursius, who was holding his arms fiercely and looking up at him.

Then the bridge of the nose squeezed out a wrinkle, and the throat vibrated and laughed.

"Heroes! This time the election of the king can be tiring!"

"Looks like it's all assembled."

Crusch closed one eye and muttered.

As if using these words as a switch, people stepped into the hall of the mansion one after another.

All of them were men in combat attire with serious faces.The equipment that has been used and trained for many years makes people feel like warriors with rich combat experience, but Nuoer cares that they are of a relatively high age group.

"Although the members don't look young anymore, they are all people with rich combat experience."

Noel directly spoke out the thoughts that appeared in his mind.

Those who crossed Noel's field of vision were the people who joined the subjugation team.

There are about ten people in a row, and the average age is high, not less than fifty years old.

Suddenly someone in the team looked towards this side, and then the man walked over directly.

"Master Crusius, come down to visit. Who is this here?"

"Well, it's him."

It was a middle-aged man with gray hair and beard who asked Quelsius in a serious voice.

Crusius nodded at him, he turned back to Noel, and...

"Thank you."

"what?"

"Thanks to you, our long-cherished wish has come true, and there is nothing more joyful than this."

After explaining, the man thanked Noel again before he turned around and left.

"Everyone is related to the white whale, right?"

Watching the back of her leaving, Emilia looked at Curius.

"There are also many people who have quit the front line. Under Wilhelm's call, all the people who joined this crusade team are soldiers, and their morale and martial arts are not inferior to the active Kingdom Knights."

Curius nodded, she had no intention of concealing this, and frankly revealed the identities of these people.

Emilia glanced at Curius, who was looking at the veterans at the same time.

In order to achieve Wilhelm's revenge, Curius did not hesitate to slay Moby Dick, so that the veterans could join the war to fulfill their long-cherished wish, and it must be based on the same feeling.

"This time, won't there be only people here?"

"It's the main members who came here, and the rest should have already set off for the Furugail tree in order to go to Rufas Street."