Kuro no Senki

Khan, I hear a sound called Khan.

That's the sound of the dwarf in the workshop hammering.

At first it felt depressing, but now it doesn't bother me.

"Again, don't take too long"

Tilia stretched out her body as she got off the front carriage.

Aridead and Deneb leave Sylvania before noon because they are working tomorrow, but the yang is leaning heavily.

Looking over his shoulder, Aridead and Deneb held their knees in the corner of the front carriage.

Somehow, it looks dark around the two of us.

Seems tired enough.

I'll leave you alone, or I stared at the western sky stained with a sea color.

"... sunset"

Alone, narrow your eyes.

Was it when I was enrolled in military school?

Chrono said he would remember his homecoming when he saw the sunset.

I gently flushed it then, but now that I think about it, I guess I was talking about the world I was born in.

Tilia doesn't feel homesick, but watching Hachelle's streets stained with dusk is just a little sentimental...... feels like a mixture of loneliness and tiredness.

No, would it contain only a little expectation?

I miss the end of the day, but I also have the relief of being able to successfully finish the day.

And the expectation of what a day tomorrow will be.

It's normal, but standing in the same world, seeing the same thing, doesn't necessarily mean having the same emotions.

Rather, it would be less of the same.

So what do the dwarves working in the workshop feel at sunset?

Khan, Khan, sounds slightly prolonged.

Maybe he sees it as closing hours.

"I knew we'd be the best"

"My thoughts are like that while I crush our holidays!

"It's like I should say it was a meaningful inspection because it could be a lie!

As Tilia groaned small, Aridead and Deneb rode themselves out of the front carriage and shouted.

You looked tired, but you look better than I thought.

"All right, all right. It was a really meaningful inspection."

"It's a great read! It's such a great read that it doesn't make you feel like it's even meaningful!

"It's like I feel a annoying, stinking atmosphere on the first part! I bet he's got one or two tongues in his heart!

"... chip"

"Yikes! I really tongued you!

"It's like not much to really tongue!

When Tilia struck her tongue, the two scratched their heads .

"Redo it! It's like demanding redo!

"I'm going to tongue you now! I'm willing to apply salt to my heart's wounds!

The two slapped the van and front carriage carriage carrier.

……

"" Ji ""

When Tilia was silent, the two had appealed to her voice to look jizzy.

"Okay. Let's start over."

"It's like staring into the sunset and wanting me to scratch my hair up!

"Here's the thing, it feels like heh!

They were two really annoying people.

"It was a meaningful inspection."

Tilia stared at the sunset and scratched her hair up.

"It's pointless for us to have a lot of opportunities to go to Sylvania!

"It's more meaningful to enjoy the holidays!

……

Tilia grabbed the heads of the two silently.

"Meh, it's like early moves that don't go unnoticed!

"Ah, Iron Claw is like super grip!

I'm really grabbing for it, but I think I can still afford it.

"If you want, I'll scream for a special name. You know what special means?

A Special Attack is a concept that appears in Chrono's painted book.

It is mainly used to bomb enemies at the end of the story.

"Or like I'm bound to die!

"Eh, often in picture books you just have to seal it while branding it a special attack!

"You idiot, it means I'll kill you."

"" Agressive!

Saying in a low, pressed kill voice, the two shouted like they were impressed.

"Is there anything left to say?

"Ah, in my room, Ku, Master Chrono, and the days we walked together, the records. Like I want you to complete my living proof."

"Oh, sister. So, that's a typo. Me... because I don't like being in history as an idiot's sister"

"Who's like an idiot!

Aridead escaped Tilia's hand and was suddenly challenged by Deneb.

There is a word for the idiotic power of a fire place, but I didn't expect the elves to do it......

"Fugo, my head!

But it seems the idiotic power of the fire didn't last long, and Aridead squatted on the carrier with his head.

Let go of Deneb.

Then Deneb repeated his rough breath, crawling on all fours as if he had run out of roots.

How are Chrono and the others making these two listen? and Tilia put her arms together.

Especially the cavalry captain Faye doesn't seem to be good at mastering the hearts and minds...

"Are you guys always like that?

"There's no reason. We read the air and we live."

"It's like not making enemies is the trick to living longer."

Apparently, the two of them don't care if Tilia becomes an enemy, or if they're not the ones that shape their own destiny.

"Heh, that's sweet. I'm gonna be Chrono's wife."

"Sweet is like a princess"

"Master Chrono doesn't confuse public and private life."

I wonder where their trust in Chrono springs from.

"And the princess wants to forget we're elves?

"Even when the princess is old, we remain young."

Guru, and Tilia groaned, realizing that there was

"No, being an elf doesn't necessarily work superiority, does it?

"Huh, you're a loser."

"I'm looking forward to it."

"... Chrono's getting old too"

The two stared at Tilia with a gnawed face.

"It's said that elves live three to five times as long as humans, but are you going to work that much?

Naturally, a long life span means you have to work that long.

"Oh, we're gonna save money and do business."

"Oh, yeah."

Uh-huh, Tyria roared.

"Why do you want to be roaring?

"Hey, I'm a little nervous."

"What kind of business lasts that long? Territorial operations are also commercial in the broad sense, but they use land as collateral. Stability is out of the question. If you're good enough to do business on your own, why don't you serve Krono as a minister?

……

Tilia gently slapped the two shoulders.

"I think me and Chrono's kids can get along with you guys, right?

"Or maybe you want me to think about it."

"Oh, we've had a long life."

When they got out of the front carriage gently, for some reason, they headed to the Marquis residence.

I felt deeply satisfied with the moist attitude, but I felt like I would soon return to my original attitude.

"Thank you both for your hard work"

"It can't be done with a word of hard work or anything!

"I want you to show me your sincerity!

The two of them have been stuck with tremendous momentum.

I got a hunch.

I'll be back to normal in no time.

I'm sure the two must be chickens in their previous lives.

……

Tilia grabbed the heads of the two silently.

"Is there anything left for both of us to say?

"Give the princess words of labor, she's like super happy"

"So it's like I want you to give me a break for the cage"

When Tilia let go of her hand, the two headed to the Marquis Mansion again.

"Wait. Why are you heading to the Marquis Mansion?

When Tilia asked, was it also a guilty thing, the two shook their bodies in a freak.

"It's like nothing!

"I'm not thinking about drinking to relieve stress!

"Both of you, the Marquis' liquor belongs to Chrono."

Tilia sighed deeply.

"We don't imitate the disappointment of Master Chrono."

"It's like hiding distilled alcohol underground."

"... I don't know about that either."

Distilled alcohol would mean 'elf medicine'.

The name comes from a place that stops being purulent when you put it on the wound, but if it's really recognized as a medicine, it shouldn't be out in such a short period of time.

"And you remember the place very well."

A large quantity of liquor collected by the former Marquis Elakis is stored in the basement.

No, should I say it's dead.

Chrono rarely drinks.

You must think of alcohol as a gift to your men.

"That's like drawing a mark on a barrel and dealing with it"

……

I rarely had a hand in it.

"Deneb, like you drew the mark properly?

……

Deneb doesn't answer.

I tend to lay low, scratching my dandruff and sweat.

"It's like I want you to be honest with me because I'm not angry"

"... or I didn't draw it"

When Aridead asked with a cat stroke, Deneb said in a low voice like he had pushed to death.

"Why, it's like I didn't draw! It's like it's wasted my effort to cut it down for the price and distill it with the heat!

"I said I wouldn't be mad! And it's not just getting harder to find!

They started arguing with the gaggers.

"It's like how many barrels do you think we have the same!

"They didn't tell me to draw the mark! I mean, because you don't deserve to blame me for your round tossed sister!

The two previous lives may not be chickens, but squirrels.

It's not just a squirrel, it's a dumb squirrel who forgets where he buried the dongle.

"Calm down, both of you."

"The princess wants you to pull in! Like now is the time to settle!

"I will defeat your sister and establish a new personality! And with Master Chrono...... Huh!

Tilia's arbitration was also vain, and the two began a fight for a combination.

I got kind of a pain in the ass, so I'm heading to the workshop.

"Goldie, is Goldie here!

"What can I do for you, Empress Tilia?

When Tilia screamed, Goldie rushed over.

"Let the shpa out."

"Shupa?"

Goldie has questioned me strangely.

Maybe Shupa is the name Aridead gave him on his own.

"I mean the loom. I heard you invented something groundbreaking?

"Whoa! You're talking about flying!

Goldie slapped her hand just saying she finally got to the point.

"It's a broken bone to shape Master Chrono's idea."

"If you have any other inventions, let me see them..."

I swallowed the word I wanted in your place.

The yang has already fallen and the sound of hammering has stopped.

There is no such thing as illuminating the surroundings if you use Kamikaze technology, but I feel like it would be a bad idea to extend working hours.

"Tomorrow, I want you to show me the flying stones and the inventions."

"I got it."

I'll be sending you to Sylvania soon to finish your selection.

"... I get it."

Goldie opened the room and answered.

"When you go out, you want me to tell you what to do. I'm going to miss your share."

"... Guru"

It was the lady general's aversion to waiting for Tilia, who visited the dining room.

Sylvania's deputies and Marquis Mansion's office are connected by ultra-long distance communication magic items, but they have the disadvantage of not being able to retrieve information without people on the spot.

But I can't help but say that.

The general is a cock.

I can't even see if they serve cluttered dishes until Chrono returns with a bad excuse.

It's a choice between admitting your inaction and maintaining the status quo, or making excuses to undermine your mood.

"... the queen's food is delicious"

Viscount Sardomerik swallowed a roast of duck meat and groaned inadvertently.

"Well, it's worth more than just hanging it on your arm."

"... Guru"

Tilia groaned again.

Usually I prioritize pride, but now I'm being attacked by an intolerable hunger.

"... holy shit"

"What?

The general listened back deliberately.

"... and... holy shit"

"Huh? I can't hear you."

"I said I'm sorry I didn't tell you what I was planning to do, I went on an inspection! How about that! I apologized!

Tilia strained her chest.

"Uh, yes, yes. Sit tight."

It seemed a tone that didn't matter.

Drop off the lady general's back and sit in her seat.

"Excuse me."

"Hmm, Cecily?"

Looking over his shoulder, Cecily stood with her spine stretched out at the entrance and exit of the dining room to report completion of the assignment.

My hair is damp and my face is blue.

Probably took a water bath.

"All right, let's go."

"Ha!"

Cecily stood face-to-face with Tilia and saluted her gracefully.

Should boulders be hailed as former Kingsguard knights?

"Cecily Hamal, you have returned from your territorial patrol."

"Take it easy, man."

"Ha!"

Cecily opened her legs and turned her hands back.

"Anything wrong?

"So much so that the carriage was embedded in the mud."

"Hmm, so you took a water bath"

I guess I joined the work without enough manpower.

They used to wear the position of Viscount Hamal Lady Kasas and do whatever they want, but it seems to have been rounded up a lot.

"Sorry"

"I'm not blaming you. Looks like the life of the Marquis has fed you."

……

Cecily was silent.

Moving the Mogo Mog and Mouth.

My cheeks are dyed by Zhu.

It was blue, so it stands out extra.

"Oh, you're right. This, this, this, the Marquis' mansion, let it be, because, life is mine, or it is food, and it has become."

You're remembering the humiliating experience of being made into a chrono, I tend to lay low and I said it in a trembling voice.

Nothing. I don't think that kind of experience has fed me...

"I want you to continue your cavalry after Chrono returns."

"... is that a decision?

Cecily frowned as if confused.

"In me, yeah. Krono's battalion has too few cavalry. Every mission, cavalry...... Captain, if they take the deputy captain class, not only will street security be neglected, but the burden on those who remain will be greater"

"When Master Chrono returns, what will you do?

"I intend to entrust the training of cavalry"

The cavalry may be regrouped, but that does not solve the problem of the low number of cavalry.

"I've never taught horseback riding before."

"Establishing know-how is your job too."

Cecily looks anxious, but Tilia is optimistic.

There's a prep period, and with the help of Kane's men and knights who have been transferred from Imperial Capital, it should be relatively easy to train cavalry.

"I understand."

"It's good to talk about work, though. It's time for dinner."

Shortly after Cecily nodded, the general roughly put the dish on the table.

The next day, Tilia stared at the inventions brought out of the workshop… the weaving machine, the box with the handle, the iron tsu wrapped around the barrel and the bow-like object.

Tilia stands in front of the loom.

It's small compared to what Elaine's workshop was for.

"... this is Shupa, Momoto, Flying Horse"

The string drips from the top of the loom.

When I pulled the string, the tweezer moved from right to left.

Pulling again moved from left to right.

Uh-huh, Tyria roared.

"How's this working efficiently?

"That's 30% more."

When Tilia asked, Goldie answered with all due respect.

In addition to increasing work efficiency, the three of us will be able to weave the cloth we were weaving alone.

"... it's a revolutionary invention."

"I know how you feel. When I made a thousand teeth, I wondered why no one had come up with such a simple thing."

"Right."

Tilia nodded small.

Even if we needed trial and error, the fact that we could make it to Goldie meant that the technology to make it was in this world.

"Is this box also a chrono idea?

"Yes, you are."

Tilia looked at the box with the handle...... maybe this would look like if she 3D the child's drawn snail......

"What do you use this for?

"It's used to sort brown wheat and crusts."

Ho, and Tilia leaked an exclamation.

"There's a four-winged plate in here."

Goldie gave him the shell part if he could metaphor for snails.

"It's how you move your feathers, wind them up, put brown wheat and crust from the top, and sort them by weight."

Two on the side of the torso, one on the head area, and a hole if you can metaphor the snail in the same way.

"Looks like you're in a lot of trouble over here."

"It's been tough."

Goldie replied sighing.

Well, it would mean that you actually need trial and error to make it, even if you know the reason.

"The Iron Tsu is next."

When I say iron tsu, I don't mean tsu itself.

It seems to be made by twisting a short wire wrapped around a long wire.

It would be wrapped around a barrel to prevent it from getting tangled.

"It's something we've developed to keep the livestock we let go of the fallow lands. Just..."

"You mean there wasn't so much demand?

"Exactly."

Goldie drowned her head without force.

It must be easier than building a fence normally because after putting up a strut, you just need to put up an iron tsubo instead of a lateral plate.

However, the territory of Chrono does not have pastoralism as its main industry, and even if there is a demand, it cannot provide grazing land free of charge.

"Why don't you just use it when you're building a position?

"You can certainly use it for that. But will you endure pragmatism?

"Knight Arthur, including washing out the problem...... let's leave it to Teacher Weissman"

Teacher Arthur Weisman is an experienced and flexible thinker.

He would find an effective way to use it.

"... the bow at the end"

Tilia took the bow-like object in her hand.

It appears to combine a mechanical bow with a frame made of metal and wood.

I don't know what it's for, but the wheel is attached to the tip part.

I'll pull the string, but it's pretty stiff.

"That's a lot harder."

"... Empress Tilia"

"Well, wait... God!

Tilia strengthens her muscles with divine art to pull strings.

Where the strings were pulled there was a curved metal plate.

Apparently, this holds the string.

"How about that!

"The string pulls with its feet on the wheel."

"Ko, how do you use this?

"Here's what you're gonna do. Pull the trigger."

When Tilia handed him the bow, Goldie stood up to hold it and pulled the trigger.

Then the strings were unleashed so that they could be played.

"Is this Chrono, too?

"This is what I made. I used to make bows with strong strings that I couldn't pull off. I did some research on how I could not pull strings while retaining my power, and I made this."

Goldie proudly breasted.

"This bow can have the same power for everyone!

"I guess so."

This bow determines how far to pull the string.

There are few parts that rely on exploration and experience like traditional bows.

You will need to be proficient to hit it in motion, but the training period should be shorter than for archers.

"But how come they're not deployed to the battalion?

It's a short range.

Oh, and Tilia raised her voice unexpectedly.

The mechanical bow has a long range and is powerful enough to pierce the armor.

Plus it's highly sequential.

I mean, this bow is inferior to a mechanical bow.

"... no"

Tilia shook her head small.

An inferior weapon for a trained soldier, but what about those who don't?

Chrono seems to intend to use the people of the Bethel Mountains as a force of war at times of need, but there are very few that can actually be counted as a force of war.

No matter how well equipped you are, you cannot show true value without training.

But with this bow, it can be a force of war.

It would also not be impossible to tailor civilians to soldiers.

Of course, if I had the will to fight in person.

"Did you name this bow?

"I didn't name you."

"Then I'll be the named parent. How about a crossbow?

"An, Gefgev, your name is like going to the earth to represent your body. But..."

"You will, you will"

Tilia blocked Gordie's words and strained her chest.

"Now make me a hundred meters of iron and ten crossbows to start with."

"... I get it."

Goldie answered with a few moments aside.

"Let's let Teacher Weissman study how to operate and then make a decision about whether to mass produce. If we're good, we're gonna change the way we fight."

"... No way, not so much"

Out of nervousness, Goldie rattled her throat.

"So don't divulge information about the iron tsu and the crossbow. And, of course, fly. You can spread the word about this snail."

"They say there's a name for Tang Yu."

"Mm, do you have a name"

It's in the world where Chrono was, so it's natural to have a name.

"In Chrono-sama's world, they called iron twigs barbed wire and crossbows crossbows."

Guru, and Tilia groaned, staring at the ground.

Then I look like an idiot when I said I was going to be a named parent.

"Beh, I don't think I had a choice because I didn't know his name?

"You're right. When I was able to crossbow, I was a genius, but Master Krono told me," Oh, you're a crossbow, "and I was very depressed."

"... push through with an iron tsu and a crossbow"

"May I?

"Hmm, you're the one who made it, even if there's the same thing in another world. Naming rights in this world are here."

……

Goldie is silent.

He said something. He's looking at this one with his eyes.

Maybe I have the naming rights? I guess I'm thinking about something like that.

"Empress Tilia, may I?

"Mm, Alyssa?"

Helpful, when Tilia clenched her fist and looked back, Alyssa offered a compliment.

"There is Elaine Sinner, president of the 'Sinner Trade Union' union. How do you do it?

"Where's Elaine?

"We will wait for you in front of the gate, thinking after asking about the plans of the Empress Tilia"

"... I made a promise to Elaine."

Tilia turned to Goldie.

"Leave the loom and put it back in the workshop, hang the cloth just in case!

"I get it!

The Dwarves began to move in unison.

It wasn't until minutes after the cleanup that Alyssa brought Elaine back.

Elaine was in the mood today.

The other day he was dressed as plain as a clerk, but today he was wearing a black dress.

The length of the skirt is about a calf and the pearl necklace colours the chest.

It's not an official place, it's the kind of clothes you wear in the right place.

Alyssa humbled herself when she stopped a short distance away.

"Empress Tilia, I have brought Lady Elaine"

"Thank you"

Tilia said briefly, staring at Elaine.

"While you're busy, I can't thank you enough for taking the time for someone like me."

"Never mind. I'm the one who promised."

Tilia moved next to the loom and pointed to the flying...... string to be exact.

"This is Shupa, he's flying."

When you pull the string, the flying horse slides from right to left.

Pulling it again, it now moved from left to right.

Elaine is looking lightly open.

I'm sure you have the same sentiments as Tilia.

"This is the face, isn't it?

"... in fear"

"I know how you feel, but it's the idea that counts"

I felt my gaze, but I dare ignore it.

"I'm sorry. I'm just ashamed of my shallowness."

"I wish I could tell. But don't forget that flying is a revolutionary invention. And that's what it means to entrust that much invention to you."

"... I understand. We will take great care not to divulge information."

Elaine nodded with a strange face.

"I would like to send a technician to add the flying magazine to the loom, but when will it be convenient?

"I'm afraid I'd like to get a day's respite to make my people understand the situation. Tomorrow, I'll come back again, and I want you to send it to Sylvania with the engineers."

"Okay. Now let's move on to the Carriage and Inn process."

You're going to be a little busy, and Tilia put her thoughts around what needs to be done.