Tearmoon Empire Story

- Ugh, oh, that went very well.

At the time of this trip, Meer had a rare and solid time schedule. How, exactly, we had a plan to send Dion to the place in question on the day of the problem.

And the plan was happening well in addition to my thoughts. Aside from the fact that the carriage has broken, it is good to say that it is almost on schedule.

Even after that carriage delay, I fixed it by cancelling my plans to stop in town on the way and accompanying the merchant squad.

We were just a few moments away from realizing the plan.

- Well... the last question is how to send Mr. Dion to the Scions... right? Would it be a good idea to get ahead of you in the name of going to reconnaissance...

Meer's purpose is to protect Zion by Dion Alaia, not to help herself. I didn't say no!

Naturally. No way, no matter how much to save Scion, Meer herself can jump into a dangerous place. Or even if I did, I don't think it would help.

Yes, Meer is only a being that moves in shadows.

- That's right. I'm a schemer. You manipulate things by this wisdom without laying your own hands on it... Ugh......

and so on..., and now exactly, Meer, at the top of a big wave, had completely forgotten.

It's something that can't stay in life... I went up to the top of the wave, and then there was falling.

Meer forgot. Did such a Meer alarm..., abruptly, the carriage rocked gakun.

... right after!

"It's a bandit! They're coming at us!

From the front, I heard voices.

"... Huh?

Things, lightly, went out of control of schemer Meer.

"Bandit..."

Dion turns quietly to those who approach him by trying to circle in from the front.

"Well trained for that..."

Running horses in uninterrupted formation, they seemed to boast no less skill than the cavalry of the Imperial Regular Army.

"It's a bright siege..."

"Captain Dion!

I'm not the captain anymore.

Dion laughed bitterly at his original men as he stopped by.

"More than that, what's the escort move?

"You guessed the merchants hired escorts. The Greenmoon family's escort seems unreliable. Oh, Uncle Ramplon's soldiers are just as skilled as ours."

"Hmm. I see. Well, if you're a regular bandit, I guess that's enough..."

Those bandits - they seem a little unusual... etc. And while they were crushing, the horses the bandits rode were moving to crush this escape route.

"What do you want to do? Do you want us to cut in?

"Hmm, if Banos is here, that's fine. Doesn't the damage get a little stylish...... Hum."

"Oh? That's unusual. I can't believe Captain Dion bothers me... I thought it was the captain who was going in on a single ride..."

Dion grinned bitterly at his ex-boyfriend, who looked suspicious.

"No, what... I wonder why the princess called me..."

Ordinarily, it would be exactly a preparation for those like those bandits, and a response when the example werewolf attacked.

but......,

- My princess hates death. Suppose you called me as a prep for that...

What floats in the back of his brain is Meer's arm, which previously led the revolutionary unrest in the Kingdom of Remno to a solution, without causing damage.

"Suppose they expect the same thing this time... and there's a connection between that guy in the example and those bandits...?

And so Dion shook his head, for God's sake.

"So, what do you do? We can go anytime."

"Oh, yeah, you are. Well, we're talking about winning without crossing swords is apparently the best measure. In the meantime, I'll give it a try...... Ha!

Drive the horse and Dion moves forward. Speak to the Kingsguards who try to follow it.

"You ask for the protection of the princess. If there's a man with a wolf, call me right away. I'm not asking you to risk your life. Dead and buy time."

"Hiu, that's the captain!

"It's as ghostly as ever!

With his men cheering behind him, Dion heads straight to the bandits.

Pull out the sword and stand on the horse.

"Don't waste your resistance! Just give me my stuff and I'll guarantee my life."

That's what I said, a bandit in the lead unleashed a bow.

An approaching arrow, sounding the wind cut.

With that firmly in mind, Dion smiled audaciously at the signs of struggle.

"Oh, it's been a long time since I've put my life on the line"

I waved my sword straight to the side.

Zan makes a sharp noise, and an arrow in two falls to the ground.

"You brave bandits! If you spare your life, you'd better let go of more arrows. Before I go and mow your lives."

Taunts unleashed high, and accordingly, were dozens of special arrows.