My Death Flags Show No Sign of Ending

The magic unleashed by the knight Nanama struck directly - making it look like it, Harold jumps back and hides himself.

From the other side, he said, "Did you do it!?" I heard voices. It is a classic undone flag.

I was driven by the urge to show up again with the desire to say, "Hmm, something like this," but it wasn't if I was doing such an asshole.

"Stupid diagrams, aren't we done yet?

When you're breathing rough, such evil things talk to you.

The current attack was prevented by an R-guard, but it doesn't look intact. Anyway, this is the fourth set.

Harold continues to deal with a platoon of fifteen on his own, as the six black outfits following him are letting him focus on capturing imperial soldiers.

The Knights were strong. I'm confident I can win 100 rounds one-on-one.

But each and every one of them is stronger than the Robinsons. The combination of both sides of the offense is refined. He could have already crashed if he hadn't trained with the Cody squad and fellow roommates in a multi-player fight.

If we could attack, it would turn out differently again, but it was difficult for Harold now to cut through intact simply by dodging and defending himself.

"Dear Harold, the subject's capture is complete."

A long-awaited report arrived.

Black costumes also suffer injuries in a series of battles. I swallowed the word "do" when I saw what it looked like.

We're doing the best we can. It's a terrible mistake to hit them.

"... we're pulling out now"

After this, it is time for a completely unpleasant interrogation of the captured soldiers.

When it comes to interrogation, Harold doesn't have any special bargaining skills, nor does he appeal to violence.

It is simply that Harold uses his original knowledge to threaten to give him any more information while acting as though he had been informed by other soldiers.

I don't have time to interrogate all the soldiers I caught, so I have chosen them appropriately, but this method broke the mouth of five of the nine men. Guess you assumed the rest of us had betrayed you.

If you already have a traitor, the hurdle you betray also goes down. It's extra because it's life-threatening.

Honestly, I don't care because I know the majority of the information they confess. What matters is the fact that I testified more than the content. If we put these Salian soldiers on the stand, we can avoid the persecution of the Xing Wing clan.

The aim is to delay Justus' plan even slightly.

But I was thinking about that. Harold gets bad news.

The black outfit of the conductor came running scratching the grass.

"It's an emergency! Confirmed enemy reinforcements. That number is 200, and we have launched an attack on the village of the Xing Wing clan!

"Shit! What's going on over there!?

In the face of nearly cursing the Imperial Army for its abominable behavior, Harold asked so in an effort to calmly check the war situation.

Eleven black outfits, including Yuno, made their way to the village of the Xingying tribe. They are instructed to support the Star Wings, who would be responding to the Salian soldiers.

"We have managed to tread now, but it won't last long! Supposedly some of the reinforcements have division chief classes!

Naturally. In numbers, it's not about knocking out Salian soldiers, it's about the difference to buy Harold time to arrive. That's a critical line, too, so with reinforcements, there's no way they can hold up.

Besides, if the division chief class is to be confused, it is possible that this one was destined from the edge. Squadron formation is deliberately led by a division leader - not a lieutenant general but a major general when it comes to rank.

Wouldn't this also be Justus' offer? Such a bad feeling boils down.

That's a good possibility, but I don't have time to think about it right now.

"You, show me that far. Fish the other knights out to the front while keeping the distance they can't catch up."

Still a little with 100 knights. Some may be wounded and incapable of fighting, while others may cut that number.

I wanted to get rid of Saryan soldiers in secret if I could, but I can't get hungry on my back. If we do poorly, Yuno and the others will be wiped out.

Worst of all, you'll need the help of a patrol team with Robinsons and the others.

The sweetness of my outlook and my anger at not doing well. And a rush for unexpected developments.

Harold kicked the earth as he converted each of them into power.

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I've always wondered about Yuno.

That was three years ago, when Erica touched Harold's thoughts. So Harold wasn't aware of Erica's presence lurking in the room?

I can't imagine overlooking Erica with Harold in the same space who sensed his signs as he was stealing a look at his workout. The other day, I let myself be easily broken into the darkness.

You can't be unaware. Not to mention what you should have wanted to keep a secret from Erica, who would talk more carefully than usual. So Yuno has considered Harold to have intentionally divulged the circumstances.

But I can't read it to its sincerity. That had unnecessarily reinforced my suspicious glance at Harold.

Maybe it was his very purpose to sprout Yuno's suspicions about Harold, now I think.

I was more suspicious of Harold's behavior because he was such a yuno. That's also why I eavesdropped on the conversations I had with the tasks that took place during this time.

Perhaps even Harold would have found out.

And that's where I heard the word "Star Wings". It was the perfect word to rock Yuno.

At the same time, I felt Harold's words and actions, which I had previously felt suspicious, connected in one line.

He may have known Yuno's birth, and his past. That half of my life I was abandoned while I was born and didn't even live like a person.

I mean Harold, who can't be measured by common sense. Even if it were, Yuno wouldn't be surprised.

So what if you found out everything and you led yourself here?

(Maybe you should be thankful...)

Yuno can tell me he's happy right now with his chest up. If the Smeragi family hadn't saved us, we wouldn't have been able to live like this either.

But there's only one thing left in my old life.

Though it wasn't worth anything to me, even though it was a job, I found out if it was the dwelling of the Xingyang tribe and sold them without hesitation to a human about to be fed. That is still a burden in Yuno.

If you say only the result, the hiding place is doomed.

All Yuno got in exchange was a small bounty and a further assignment. According to what I heard, many of the dead had children younger than themselves.

I am not willing to deny that Yuno is the worst person. I have a sense that I've done all that.

After putting his residence in Smeragi, he visited the orphanage as long as he had time, and began to provide various kinds of support to protect the lives of the children living there. Selfishly, it is also a sin as a yuno.

Still, the burden never disappeared from inside Yuno. That's why I thought it was the business of a filthy beast who sold others that I had to live with for the rest of my life.

But the kind of Knights and Star Wing raid plan that came down and sprung up and Harold's plan to stop it.

If I hadn't suspected him, I wouldn't have known. And I couldn't listen.

I asked him to go to the task, ate down many times and managed to get permission to join the contingent. Erica, knowing Yuno's past, sent me out knowing the mood or the danger.

♪ Be sure to come back ♪

I was so happy that that one word of Erica could not replace anything.

It is here that I have my place. I could feel it.

(Those two are out of the picture. Maybe they're similar to each other)

Think about that with an unconstrained head like the one that was put on.

Erica pushed her back alive.

Harold braved me not to die on my own.

I was terribly sorry I couldn't keep those two words.

Erica will surely cry.

Harold's reaction is hard to predict, but would he throw up even sarcastically? It can also be taken as a natural reaction in a way.

Perhaps Harold had grasped signs about this raid three years ago from the time he let Yuno sprout his suspicions. I don't feel that way.

I guess one of the fabric stones I was hitting for that is yuno.

Then we must at least play that role to the end. That also leads to atonement for the past.

He stirred himself up and glanced at his opponent with strength on his limbs. Still, my left arm doesn't move properly anymore.

"What, those defiant eyes? You don't seem to understand the situation."

A big man dressed in gloomy armor decorated with gold. The battlefield is decorated with an unlike jewelry.

And there's a line of soldiers around who would be men's men.

Relative is Yuno and another man in black. The rest of us have already lost. The war situation is hopelessly bad.

As the big man walked over with his neck snarling, he pulled the sword he was carrying out of his sheath.

"My magic doesn't have to bury me. Every dead body is busy. I don't know where your hands are, but stop the futile resistance and go."

The big man, who continued to be hit by magic attacks he seemed to be good at, turned his weapon into a simpler and more certain slaughter.

If I get slashed on that one, I don't have a single one. Far from a clean cutting surface, it just transforms into a crushed Zutaboro wreck.

"... that's not going to happen. Because it's the mission that I've been charged with to fight until the end."

"Then return to the dust mustard."

And the Great Sword that was brought down. A powerful blow.

But those attacks did not reach Yuno himself, and there was an appearance between Yuno and the Great Sword of someone who broke in at a rate like instantaneous movement.

I don't immediately understand the fact that I was protected, Yuno. With a grudge, he spoke his name toward its back.

"Harold... Sama..."

It's a good time to say you only have one hair at a time. The right way to be a shield for the weak was to be a hero, Hero.