Genocide Reality

I took Ariadne and his subordinate Pegasus Night Thousand Horsemen back to the capital of Khan, where they are now based.

I could have traveled instantly, but getting me on Pegasus Night would save me mana, and this is still fast enough.

I'm riding a silver-haired woman who was the vice president of the Knights of St. Baixiang.

I sure don't care if his name was Arya......

"This won't take long."

"What is it? Can't you hear me?

"No, I said it was nothing!

"Yes?"

Is it flawed in the balls that the voice is harder to reach because it travels through the sky at considerable speed?

Seven seas are waving on the roof of Khan's castle, so I commanded Arya to get down there.

"It was just fine, Maichiro Wataru. Now, there are more messengers here than in the Tiger Nation!

"You think he's a messenger?

I wonder what it is, and I say it until I look at it, and it is the cat ninja who waited.

"You sure were Nyal. Like what?

It's about the extent to which this guy comes anyway, so it's not a big deal.

"Nyahaha, don't be surprised to hear. Three hundred thousand troops are coming towards this castle!

"Liar."

"I'm not lying!

Nyal is angry with her hair upside down.

"But the Tiger Spear Cavalry is 10,000 horsemen, isn't it? Plus the dragon tribe and the rest of the bear tribe..."

"There's a Cat Clan!

You dumb cat ninjas aren't even in numbers.

"When I attacked you on reconnaissance, there were seven thousand infantry and six thousand cavalry. Thirteen thousand at most, but three hundred thousand is too much."

That's what the Seven Seas say to me, laughing.

"... there may be exaggeration, but it may be possible"

"Seven Seas, what makes you think that?

Ariadne answers my questions.

"Your husband. It is a stubborn horseback riding nation along with the Tigers and Dragons. Although it is now time for the population to grow and set up something that looks like a city, the entire nation is inherently in the habit of fighting as one."

"Right..."

I see, horseback riding peoples are easy to gather warriors.

I remember learning in history that they attack with the momentum of ethnic mobility.

When that happens, does this cat Shinobu no longer lie or say it?

It is a little troublesome because it is not the number of fish that can be defeated no matter how many.

"Look at that!

"No, Nyal. You, the messenger, explain it properly."

"Shut up, I'm saying what I saw. The Tigers and Dragons are horrible people, though they seem to be on their side. You'd better surrender while you can. I'll help you with your neck now!

Nyal talks in the face of trembling just imagining.

Maybe it's not a bluff because this idiot can't act like this.

We have the Dog Bandits on our side, but the Cats are just as vulnerable as that.

I can also see that such a weak race that it was even subordinate to the Bears would tremble when I saw a coalition of Tigers, Dragons, far outnumbered it...

Exactly the cat that borrows the authority of a tiger, and it pisses me off that irrelevant Nyal looks great with it.

"You're not surrendering."

"He said it was Nyan! You really are a magic baigner! Three hundred thousand strongest legions! This is such a small city!

I'm screaming with my hands wide open, but this was originally your base city.

What do you do with it in disgrace?

I don't know, why is this guy an ambassador?

There's too little vocabulary for a messenger.

What a jerk, no more better lines?

What are you here for......

"Hmm, you don't even think we're gonna surrender, so scout?

"Hooff, of course I know that. That strange glasses teacher told me to scout the size of your army."

This guy... I did tell him that, but why are you bragging about coming here to scout?

It's a level where I suspect it's too far-fetched and has some other deep intent.

"You're a real asshole."

"He said it was Nyan!

"By and large, you don't think they'll come in the middle of these enemies and kill you?

"Haha, I'm fine. You can't serve the messenger!

"Hey, Ariadne. Is there such a rule in this world?

"There's nothing like that when it comes to general military law, but it depends on what your husband thinks. Regardless of the relatively civilized Cat and Bear tribes, Tiger and Dragon tribes and other Barbarians sometimes tore the messengers apart every time, so I think it's okay to execute them."

I guess.

Because of this level of civilization, it will.

"Well, we'll do the same."

"Aren't you civilized countries! I said those glasses are okay!

"I don't know the convenience of the shrine. It doesn't hurt or itch to scout, but I won't bother to give this information to my enemies, so I'll tear it apart by local rules."

"Gah! Are you sure? If you kill me, they'll all get mad!

Even in this situation, do you still intimidate?

You haven't figured out your position yet.

"Then it's up to you to execute."

"Wait! I didn't see anything! I'm not listening!

In front of me, I blocked my eyes and mouth with my hands.

What happens when a scout says it on a mission ninja?

I thought if I threatened him a little, I could get more information on the other side.

Nyal is too dumb to even rock. Anyway, this guy doesn't know anything.

"Ha... what do we do, this?

"So let's cut it off your ankle first so you can't get away with it"

Ariadne, with his hand on the holy sword, twitches and approaches Nyal.

"Ya stop it Nyah, if you get any closer than that, fugah!

"Hey, Ariadne"

The total furrowed Nyal exclaimed, peeling her white eyes at the same time that Ariadne grabbed her by the neck.

Communicating Nyal's inner crotch hanging at the same time, Vishavisha and......

"Excuse me."

"... Exactly, you're overdoing it"

"No way, I didn't expect a stupid cat to coarsely phase in front of your husband... it was shallow"

Ah, shit, you made me look good. The floor got dirty.

Ammonia smell drifting around.

When Ariadne grabbed his roots, Nyal leaked too much shomben of fear.

This would be a little too abusive.

I'm in good shape. So am I. But Ariadne is a bad person, too.

Cat Shomben stinks.

"I won't kill you. Will Nyal use it alive?"

When I said that, Nyal, who was unloaded downstairs by Ariadne, collapsed "Funya".

Idiots seem to have a silly use.

Under the curtain of the Baltic capital, a report was received from a soldier on watch under the shrine temple who directs the operation as a military master.

"The cat ninja Nyal sent as a messenger is exposed in front of the capital"

"What?

It would be nice if we could get some useful reconnaissance information, and a messenger who thought there was no pain in the ass over here when he was killed.

I don't even think the shrine will be exposed.

"Is it some kind of show?"

"There is also the possibility of a trap, but it is left intact trying to show it to the military master first..."

Anyway, the shrine rushes that far.

Built near the gate, it's round and bracketed with rope.

Around it there is an unnatural soil exuberance.

"Don't come any closer! There's a mine all around that ninja, a dangerous explosive!

To the words of the Shrine Temple, the soldiers who were trying to help Nyal stop Vikri from moving.

Makoto and the others are acquiring modern Japanese weapons.

More than we have that information, the laying of mines should be vigilant first and foremost.

With great care, I dig through the ground to finally help.

"Looks like there were no mines."

Apparently it was a bluff.

The Shrine Temple got a little in a hurry, hoping it would explode in front of the gate.

It wasn't just a little laborious and painful, but I don't mind being flirted with.

A fuss on my own. Karate is an unwanted disgrace.

Yet, if you fool me, the shrine temple bites the umbilical cord.

If we don't get as much enemy reconnaissance information now, there's absolutely no point in sending a messenger.

"You're a liar. Thanks to you, I had a terrible eye!

Nyal complains of damage to the flourishing.

The temple frowns at the wind that it doesn't matter. And I'm worried about the smell of pee.

"It's good to have you back alive, isn't it? So, Mr. Nyal, have you seen the weapons of the enemy and the size of the army?

Nyal, who was unloaded, said nothing.

"If I talk about it, my head will explode with all the people I've heard!

"Become!"

No such weapon exists. Ninety-nine percent is unlikely.

But this is a fantasy world.

If such magic is even a percent chance, a careful shrine temple can't risk it.

They did this to me.

We can largely predict the size of the enemy's battle, so it was no big deal not to get reconnaissance information...

Being manipulated in such a way that you intend to flirt with them hurt the pride of the Shrine Temple in acknowledging the schemer.

"All of you, you mahjong..."

One of these days, when I showed him something in his eye, he slapped the baton in his hand and broke it.

Leaving Nyal crying forever alone, the shrine returned her heel to the bottom of the curtain.