Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

"Huh! My brother is in a pinch right now, I feel that way"

Killier raised her face once again and looked out the window.

Cafeteria dedicated to executives. The view from that window is a desert on one side.

Unfortunately, it was in the exact opposite direction to downtown where Nanashi is located.

"Yes, yes, okay, so eat your dinner soon. If the captain doesn't finish eating, we can't get rid of him."

Sigh as Arge wipes his hands with the hem (soaking) on his forehead.

Since the housekeepers (maids) had been housed in refugee camps, Arge was supposed to prepare meals in such a way that they could be pressed in half.

Killier, who tried to help by the way, was kicked out of the kitchen when she broke five plates.

"No, but my brother..."

"If you eat without leaving tomatoes properly, I'll ask."

"No, there's a reaction to my sister sensor..."

"Sensors... I don't even tell kids these days. That's not true."

I don't have ears to ask.

Lightly embellished by Arge, Killier points her lips like a child.

"... by the way, Arge, you, this whole set of tomato meals should seem like a good idea to me?

"About what? You think you can't eat tomatoes if you're also a Kingsguard captain?

…………

"That can't be right. Yeah, no way, no way."

With jittery eyes, Arge pokes his face at Killier. Killier, a little frustrated by the way it looked, went out to fight back.

"Arge, you, just now I was the only one holding my brother, rooted in what I couldn't do?

"Ba, bah, bah, don't say anything stupid! Hey, why am I talking about a guy like that?

The fact that Arge has special feelings for Nanashi is almost exclusively a well-known fact, that Killier's inquiry is only mean-spirited in itself, but even as Arge, yes, there is no reason to say so, etc.

"Ho, that guy? Man, I think I called you a parasite before, heh, heh, heh, heh."

A magnificent eye swimming arge, a niggling Killier watching it. But the next word that Arge utters in his misery, for Killier, was also tantamount to a death sentence.

"I'll put tomato sauce on the rice."

"Stop it! That's my oasis"

A table stained in bright red.

Now only white rice was more than Killier's heart.

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With blood on his flanks, Nanashi looks at Xalagi as he stands in the Kasumi.

Flank stained in bright red, definitely not tomato sauce.

Whatever it takes is too strong.

Nanashi felt uncomfortable long after entering the battle with Xaragi.

Indeed, Xalagi has been watching Nanashi's workouts beside him since childhood. No wonder I remembered the types of moves, their sword muscles, their characteristics, and them.

But there is as much difference between what we should know and what we can deal with as there is between heaven and earth.

At least not comparable to when confronted in one of Gergios' inns.

There's no way we can do this, such as cut off Nanashi's sword in such a short period of time.

One guess in Nanashi's head about it had brought his neck.

"You ate Mr. Gordon."

At this point, just reasoning.

This word of Nanashi was nothing more than camouflaging. But with Kisaragi showing his words stiff for a moment, it turned into certainty.

"Oh, my God..."

"Oh, I found out. But I just found out that Anne doesn't have any hands or feet. Don was able to see through Anne's moves. But Ann just couldn't keep up with the speed of her reaction. This body of Atashi can't do that anymore."

"Xaragi...... no, golem. Now I can tell you clearly. [M] He said he absolutely didn't want you to eat him. Whatever you say you'll be one with Xaragi, you're perfectly excused from being alone with that person. I definitely don't like the fact that I have to keep stumbling around at four or six."

"It's okay, 'cause you'll be able to hear it right away."

"You know, listening to the mess... If Mio hears about it, he'll probably get angry without tears. You're the one who can't allow me to kill you."

"Ridiculous"

As soon as Xaragi said so and clasped his shoulders, Nanashi stepped in greatly and approached Xaragi. It was a dastardly assault, but also a cluttered thrust, like hoping to hit somewhere in the torso.

Kisaragi's gaze can be sucked at the unstable tip of the flurry and whereabouts. They cut me off without daring to decide where to poke me in order not to be read the sword muscle. That's how Xaragi cut it out.

It's hard to do, for sure, but there's no reason for Xaragi to have eyes that foresee everything about Gordon, such as bouncing back such a momentless thrust.

At the next moment, a tall sound called Kin sounded and the knife was played.

"That's it!

Where the knife deviated, Xaragi stepped in large enough to stab the stomach, aligning his nails and sticking out a counter blow to Nanashi.

But there Xaragi opens his eyes wide.

Nanashi flaunted it. No, to be more precise, Nanashi scratched out of it before Xaragi stuck his nails out. At least that looked like it to Kisaragi. And for a moment, Xaragi was pulled down on his back, and he struck his back firmly against the cobblestone.

Nanashi naturally predicted the counter would come just before the protruding knife was bounced, sinking his body into the legs of Xaragi with both arms. It is called hand pruning.

Even for Nanashi, fighting Gordon was not something to be forgotten. That's all they made me struggle with. So Nanashi simulated more than once how to deal with it when fighting again.

If Gordon is to capture what he sees with his eyes, he nails his eyes. Predict the behavior you will see and take with your eyes. On top of that, assemble an attack Gordon can't handle. That's what I was thinking.

After grabbing both legs and pulling down Kisaragi's body, initially, following the flow I had in mind as opposed to Gordon, the move to roll out is an electrical amma choice by stepping on my groin, but if I were to visit an electrical amma on a boulder that looked like my sister-in-law (or sister-in-law), even after numerous misunderstandings, the rating of Nanashi, who is affixed with a rettel called 'The Pervert', would be confirmed in 'The Pervert'.

"Hey! Anne, no!

Kisaragi blushes and pushes his rolled up skirt.

Nanashi, after confirming that the color of the pants is white, with (...) Ku (...) and (...) also as his brother, turns away from the rolled up skirt and begins to rotate on the spot with both feet grabbed.

Once, twice, and with that momentum, I let go of my hand and threw Xaragi.

"KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH..."

But Nanashi forgot.

This place is on the roof. Xaragi falls from the edge of the roof screaming in abundance.

"Xaragi!"

Leaving herself thrown, even at dawn, Nanashi glances down from the roof as she rushes to the one where Xaragi falls.

At the next moment, Xaragi's grinning face appeared in Nanashi's sight.

"After all, Anne is very nice to you"

"Ku......!

Trying to jump out in a hurry, but it's too late. At the next moment, Xaragi's claws, hanging at the end of the house, penetrated Nanashi's shoulder, and Nanashi fell to the ground as he bled.

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Thane saw the demon slayer and said:

"You can't do that. You're in danger."

The three Beatrice sisters are special.

Marne can't spit a lie. When I found a small wrinkle in the woman's eye, I said, "Oh, wrinkles!" It's a walking hazard. "

On the contrary, Sarne can only tell lies. If you find a small wrinkle in a woman's eyes, you will probably say a word of praise for her youth.

If you understand the legality about these two, it's reasonably easy to understand.

Bosmus boasts of a sword named Demon Slayer and speaks out to Meshmendy.

"" Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. "

Meshmendi, with a frightened look for some reason, clasped her shoulders.

you took it as a notion, Bosmus takes a more high-pressure attitude

"As long as you have this sword, even if you say 'demonized', your hands and feet will come out."

Bosmus' voice sounded doubly somehow.

"Who! Who's been wearing my words since earlier?

No, I know who it is, but I also know it in Bosmus. Anyway, that's the hallmark of it. Bosoms looking around with anger rising (minagi) all over their bodies. That vision showed a red-haired toddler laughing at Kerakera.

Sarne said, "I'm a mess." All I can tell you is lies. That's what Sarne said. That showed that there was "nothing wrong".

.................. or clearly it was a problem before that.

The sword in their hands, the demon slayer.

That's because Beatrice herself used to be a joke item made for play (deflection) a long time ago.

However, saying a joke isn't half as bad as touching.

Since the body of the bosom is golem, it seems to be able to use it without any problems, but it cannot even be used in normal people. The name seems to be passed on incorrectly, too.

Because the sword is a demon raider that is attacked by a demon who will instantly reap his life if used by a normal human being.

"I'm gonna give you something I really miss, so I just wanted to stick around and give you a ride"

"You devil, what are you trying to say?"

"Naturally. More than that, I want you to stop putting Ene and the others with such inferior things."

Bosoms that draw cheeks. The man in the robe slips back and forth.

"Well, thanks for entertaining me, I'll show you Ene's and (...) Oh (...) Kiki's"