Before joining the Northern Division, Camilla was working with Siege on mercenarism. Therefore, your journey there is also experienced. I don't like the camp and the night watch because they are the big enemies of your skin, but I'm used to it, so it's easy.

(For a good meal, this time it's better, right? I mean, Sire, isn't that too awesome?

I'm starting to think that I can instantly distinguish the plants I can eat, and that the seasoning I held on to on my journey schedule is accurate, and that the weeds around there can be cooked deliciously. If you put it the other way around, that's all you're struggling with.

"Sieg, you go to bed first... oh, my God, Lorens, what's wrong with you"

"I'm even a little blind."

During the day, Jill just asked me to laugh. Hmm. Camilla nods. It's not a strange time to still be awake. Now, Listaard's men are also bickering a little further away.

Zeke looked back as he broke a branch into the bonfire and let it go.

"What about the captains' tents?

"I left Hadith at the entrance and exit. Sautéed asleep with me."

…… That, what is it? Chicken broth too. It stands out. "

Incineration is good for beasts, but smoke can tell you where it is. Therefore, each tent is sprinkled and installed in a place that is distant from the incineration and difficult to see among the trees. But if there's a cute Kuma stuffed animal in front of the tent and a chicken stuffed animal sleeping on it, Lorens' concerns are the best.

Though it's a complete trap, I have nothing to teach this boy who's not on my side yet.

"Both, your majesty gave me Jill's precious amulet."

"Then you usually hold it and sleep... the chicken is also raised by Her Royal Highness the Dragon Queen, but why the chicken again?

"Don't make me say it. Guess from the name. By the way, the named parent is the captain."

To Siege's point, Lorens wisely shut up, then turned a gentle blind eye.

"You're quite fancy... by the way, what are you planning on doing for a second or third item..."

"Stop counting that."

"This is how you're keeping an eye on me so I don't. I hope we can rendezvous without anything."

"If it's a trap, it's five minutes and five minutes."

The intention of putting in the sagging was to confirm the likelihood of the trap in person.

"Even if it is a trap, it is possible that Prince Vissel is not on his side in the first place. Crown Prince Vissel is on his side, but it is possible that his former Royal Brother Georg has seen it. I can think of a lot of things, so I have to jump anyway... but still, isn't that the best I can do?"

"Best hand? Can you say that I have His Majesty over here?

Pick up one of the branches that Lorens had put together for incineration and draw a square on the ground.

"I'll talk to you assuming it's a trap. Let us say that we have referred this matter to His Royal Highness Listaard or His Highness Ellinzia. In that case, I would go in under the pretence of being on my side until Neutral."

"... that sucks. It was eaten from the inside and destroyed."

"But what if the emperor comes? This one is a handful. You will try to capture the emperor. Because the emperor is originally the primary purpose of the other side. As long as the Emperor is captured, both His Highness Erinzia and His Highness Listeard will surrender. There is no one to fight for the Emperor to lose. Except Her Royal Highness the Dragon Queen."

Camilla does not deny that ruthless assertion. Sieg is listening with his cheek cane on.

"That emperor knows the circumstances, and he's out. This braid is the fastest and best way to spot traps and minimize damage. It's about turning heads."

"You too."

"Have you heard anything from Her Highness the Dragon Queen about me?

"Safe, I was told to return you to Craitos. Because I have a sister."

As he tells it, Lorens blinks, then laughs bitterly.

"... oh my god. Seriously?"

"You, can I stay here in the first place? Is your sister safe now?

I appreciate Sieg's nerves that can slip away at times like this. Lorens answered without looking offended.

"I have received the letter. I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry. The King of the South doesn't seem to be interested in his sister yet, and he seems to be leaving it alone, so we have time."

"Left behind? I let you in the back of the house."

"There are beautiful men and women in the back palace over there, like mountains, and originally my birth house just let my sister out of the mood. And now the King of the South is interested in a boy who's not even old enough."

Sieg gives out his tongue.

"Well - somehow, don't even want to get me out of here sooner, sister"

"That's what they say, it's fresh. Craitos often tells me to give up."

"Well, we're human resources."

Lorens laughed and started writing something on the ground. Camilla glanced at something and blinked. Sieg noticed, too. He was narrowing his eyes.

"Hey."

With a different hand from what I'm writing, Lorens stands his index finger in front of his lips. Quiet, I guess. And he pointed his raised finger straight up into the air.

With Zeke, Camilla lifts her gaze above her.

The best weapon for Camilla to use as a weapon is a good eye. Before Zeke, find something glowing in the night sky ahead of the burning smoke gone.

(Dragon Knight...! And the lead is Red Dragon!? No way Sanguo or any other Rave royal dragon knights!?)

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