I Decided to Not Compete and Quietly Create Dolls Instead

Episode 47: Whisper Territorial Troops

At the end of the first day, which was turbulent in many ways, the sailing journey went to the second.

Both Cajero and Weistar are weighing themselves in, so I could enjoy the view outside from the deck.

"Wherever you turn, the horizon, it kind of makes you feel like there's only this ship in the world."

Mr. Feria is the one who mouths the line that made the play difficult.

They also got the Triple Regulation back on track, and I've been fine since this morning.

My brother, Mr. Filka, hasn't returned yet.

"Sooner or later, mankind will even rule this nature..." he says, sinking into bed whining about his epic loss.

"By the way, Artie, did the Count get into the Empire properly?

"If things go well, we should be arriving by now.... Count of (...), so it's hard not to be sure."

Is it because of the thousands of years of living, the Count has something mypaced in good or bad ways?

Suppose you find something interesting on your way to the Imperial City... it could be like a cat starting to chase a little on the way down the walk. Lost in the woods you don't know when you realize it. The Count can have enough.

... In conclusion, it just ended up worrying.

The third day of the voyage.

Ninja doll for liaison, I hear the Count has properly entered the Empire City.

However, apart from that, there is one reward that concerns me.

"The official army marched towards Whisper territory, is it..."

Cajero leaned down with a difficult look.

Official forces.

The point is that it serves as the defense of the imperial capital, and when the neighboring nobles rebel, it is an army headed for repression.

It is true that your father is a great renegade, so it may be a natural flow for soldiers to head to Whisp territory.

Just.

"The royal family seems to be on our side, and I wonder if it was the court nobles who moved the soldiers"

'Yeah. I'm pretty sure that's... a little puzzling, isn't it?

There are numerous dolls permanently residing in the Whisper Territory, and as a force of war, I was wondering if there was more than enough to attack the Empire City.

The nobles should know that too... '

'Conversely, hey, didn't you get something that could just flip the power difference?

Could it be evidence that Weistar was running the thought circuit fully, and that body was drawing the question mark?

It's only been a little over ten days since the princess Sun's father died, isn't it?

Wouldn't it be too soon to move the army in the meantime or make it that peaceful mess of country?

I don't care what you think, there's a back. "

"Do you have any idea what's behind it?

"Even I don't know that much. I just have a bad feeling about it. I can't stop chilling. '

"That's because the body is made of ice."

'I hope so...'

More the next day.

New information was supposed to support Weiss' hunch.

"Ma'am, it's urgent news."

Cajero came to visit the room in a stiff voice, still at an unexpected time of night.

"Ninja dolls in the Imperial City, as well as the Count, are no longer in any contact."

"What do you mean...?

"Details are being investigated. In addition, the official army has been placed on the south side of the Del Ile Mountains."

"What about the Whisper Territorial side?

'I'm on alert around knight dolls. … it's a form of staring across a mountain'

Let me talk a little bit about geography here.

My home, the Duke of Whisp, is located northeast of the Medea Empire.

It is a necessity to protect the northern part of the border and has the largest trading city of spirills in the country to the east.

Further south, the Del Ile Mountains are bordered by the emperor's direct authority, and this is where we are now on the brink of war.

"Handover of the Great Rebellion Solute Whisp. That's the big name on the side of the government. '

"Is your father in Whisper territory?

'The dolls are doing everything in their power to search, but there are no reports in there at the moment.

I was wondering if he was likely to be lurking in the Imperial City, or any other aristocratic territory... '

"Thank you, I see."

I was no longer drowsy or anything.

I think as I scratch up my long blonde hair sneezing.

The best hand you can hit as it stands is something.

... dokun.

Blood vessels bounce in the brain. It's not painful enough. A moment of discomfort.

"Cajero, can you just get ahead of the whiskey territory? I want you to command the dolls."

When he pulls out, the ship slows down, but not now.

A solid commander should be placed as soon as possible, given the priorities.

'Don't worry, ma'am. That's not true.

Instead, I think I should remain in charge of the ship. '

I wonder why.

A doll is basically a naive stand player.

It stands in opposite position to the army-plated manoeuvres, and when it comes to fitness as a commander, Cagero is first, Cactus is second, well, that's good.

The problem is: There are walls that cannot be crossed here. If you want to compare it to a popular vote for cartoons, you get about four different votes. Well, it can be Valf telling me who the third place in the problem is. Speaking of even that easy and casual kid, don't you know exactly what the dolls are like?

And right now, Cactus is missing along with your father. Valf has also been in martial arts training.

I mean, I'm in Whisper territory because I'm just a suspicious member of leadership as much as a friendly group of elementary school kids, and honestly, I don't know when I'm gonna break out and get beaten up by the government... though I'm supposed to.

'As things stand, the dolls are watching closely by building an impromptu fortress in the north of the Dell 'il Mountains.

The knights of the Whispers seem to be working together. '

"A knight is not a puppet knight, is it?"

"Yes, a human knight."

The mystery deepened unnecessarily.

Someone who can influence humans as well as move the dolls.

That only comes to mind about your father...

"Ma'am, I was just wondering if it would be a shame to forget about the blood connected flesh parents."

"A flesh parent, your father is missing, isn't he? Your mother died a long time ago..."

Was there anyone else there?

Is this where the hidden child comes in, or what?

To me twisting my neck, Cajero sighs small...