The Returnee Noble Lady Attacks His Majesty the Dragon Emperor

Northwest of Neutral, on a river near a dragon's nest through the woods is where Vissel sent reinforcements. It seemed like a soldier prepared in the name of a soldier to search Hadith, and the story was that no dragon with a tightly controlled head count or a dragon knight riding on it could be prepared.

And the Jills who will be handed over are safe to be dispersed by the soldiers, so I hope they don't use dragons for this trip, too, he added.

In this case, however, this mobility problem arises.

Hadith said softly to Georg's concern at the conference that he would detect the dispatch of Vissel's soldiers and that if dragons were used in the preaching, there would be no one.

"If only I could go."

The first thing I disagreed with was the listaird that sounds if you hit it when it comes to Hadith.

"I have told you many times to be aware of the Emperor! You still can't use a lot of magic."

"But I would hold the dragon down even in this state. I think it's appropriate."

"Then I, the Rave royal family, can go! Not as good as you, but quite capable of communicating with dragons, that's settled."

Listaird arrogantly decides. But Hadith shook her head to the side.

"No, you can't."

"What did you try to say, now!

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is worried about His Majesty."

As Jill pulled her sleeve as she sat next to Hadith in the conference room, Hadith twisted out after her startled face.

"Well - then, uh, how about an escort!?"

"I don't know what's going on. The way you put it! I can't let you order me or ask me!

"We're in a meeting, both of us. Look, I can't leave here. All the more so because my uncle warned Vissel that he suspected this one. But the apparent reason Listeird is here is a joint exercise. No matter where you find your men, there's one excuse. If I had to, I'd look better than Hadith. It's a good idea to go with you two."

Hadith pisses off Listaard, and in the meantime Erinzia takes a bitter laugh and puts forward a compromise. The meeting proceeded with an exchange that was becoming more and more familiar, and a small squad headed to the rendezvous point was compiled.

The main focus is on horse travel, enough with both hands.

"There is a distance of about two days by horse to the rendezvous point. What I won't be forced to do in a hurry. Each minimal food and road bank is always carried. You got it, especially Listaard on Hadith."

"If it's just Hades, why are you naming me anyway, sister?"

"Because you guys don't seem to be the most used to it. Look, Hadith. Don't let it piss you off."

Ellinzia stretched out her hand and nodded her head. And I gently poked Listaard in the head as it was.

"You don't bully Hadith. You got it."

"When and where did I bully this guy, disrespectfully"

"If you claim to be my brother for two months, act like it," he says. Look, both of you, no matter what happens, you're gonna get along, all right! - Come back properly. "

Ellinzia, holding Hadith and Listaard with her slender arms bearded with a glass of beard, had the face of her sister sending her brother out. You know that. Both Hadith and Listaard are kept quiet, but they remain. The sight kind of made Jill laugh.

"Your majesty isn't even what your sister says, is he?"

"That's not what..."

"Jill."

Slightly slapped Hadith on the back of her shiny face, and finally Ellinzia turned to Jill.

"I still have these things for you as a child... but I asked for my brothers"

"Okay."

Finally, he shook his hand and snuck out of the fortified city of Neutral before dawn.

Never luxurious or easy, but the journey went well - glancing at just one problem.

"Hey, hey, Lawrence, this way, Migi? Hidashi?"

"Left."

Lorens, who was given directions on horseback, answers frankly as she looks at the map.

"It gets a little farther, but there's an old street. Because it is best to use this product if it is safe for people to see. Ask Sieg to get ahead of you now just in case..."

"Hey, there wasn't any one over here."

"- I'm saying, from by your side. Why are you coming back from the right, Mr. Sieg? I asked you to look at the road to the left..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not sure which way along the way"

Lorens smiles in silence at the blatant siege. That's probably time to swallow that it's useless to say. Camilla sighed hauntingly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lorens. Like I was told, you can't even scout, you idiot."

"Shut up. But it's true the left was more rude. Sounds like a rare open-air dealer is coming. So we're going right, right. For now, if only we had directions, we'd get there."

"It's such a mess... there's also a camp place."

"But isn't it the hands of a lot of people? I'm worried about that rare open-air dealer."

"Ha, that sounds like fun.... I wouldn't decide for that reason, would I?

"Hey, are you okay, those three leading men? Especially that, Claythos' squire."

Jill looks back on the horse with Hadith to Listaard's shuddered voice.

"It's okay. I think we're getting along."

It's just a little nostalgic sight for Jill. It's Lorens, who gets on the road, Zeke, who doesn't go through with it, and Camilla, who catches on.

"The road is important too, but where is the place to rest tonight?

"... where you camp, me, you've explained over and over again, haven't you?

"Were you? But it's on the map."

"Right. Go check it out first."

"Huh? You should."

"Wait. Let Mr. Sieg do the same thing you just did, didn't you? This is..."

"You don't want to do that, do you?

"Damn, that doesn't help. I can't help it, man. Let's go."

"Huh. What? Wait, wait, wait, wait!

Lorens' horse, whose ass was slapped by Bashin and Sieg, rushes out. Said Zeke following it.

"Oh, my God, you're a good trunk. Surprisingly, you're standing up, too, you raccoon."

"Ha ha... raccoon, is it... raccoon..."

"Come on, Raccoon and Bear Man"

Wave flickering and Camilla drops you off. Jill dragged the horse's reins in her outfit alone.

(Raccoon. That's kind of weird. Back in the old days...... no, it's like back in the future)

"You got along so quickly, those three"

To Hadith's voice, Jill annoyed.

Behind the sentiments - I forgot the biggest problem with this trip.