40 Escape 2 (1/2)

The royal prince echoed his vague voice.

”You're not allowed to go out on your own! We can't let them get away from here knowing they're hostiles! If you hurt me with that suspicious technique, you'll be executed for immediate sin! Get back in there!

He stood angrily dyeing the sparkling beauty of the blonde blue-eyed strategy character.

There are sharks in the subtle distance.

Mm-hmm.

Lolo, stop. I don't think it's a good idea to hurt the royal family. I have no courage to sell a fight directly to the royal family.

I don't want to be asked.

Is it already there?

But for now, I don't want to cross the dangerous bridge for as long as I can.

That's why I only had minor injuries, and that's why I wanted to win the war.

I want to be as far away from things like murder, disrespect and huge damages.

During the war? I don't know.

I don't want to live a long life ahead of me. That's all. If I don't protect my life, who will protect me in this different world?

I suppose there's a limit to what you can sell to the general.

”This is starting to bother me.....”

The priest murmured.

The only one who seemed to be having fun was Lek.

”Huh? Are you coming out?

Why are you smiling?

I wonder how confident I am with this man.

There was nothing we could do, so the magic that burned the wounds of people within a dozen metres of us, other than the prince, remained insignificant, and we stopped walking.

Prince Loire pointed his finger at Lek and shouted.

”I heard you! Looks like you're Farglow's general. Don't tell me you thought you'd step into this royal palace about this and just go home! Get ready! I'll take that neck!

That's how Prince Loire draws out his sword and rushes straight to us.

At that moment, Lek pushed me gently toward Father Austin and came forward to protect me from what he thought.

But you're a full waist. You had a medical exam before you saw him?

But Rek looked calm and somehow stood in front of Prince Loire.

Just then, the rushing Prince Loire slashes into his hands.

Lek! Hey! Stop!? Shall we avoid it a little?

Why are you so cut!?

You must be the general. Didn't the military have a little more resistance!? I'm glad you've protected me, but I'll try to avoid it myself. Why are you holding the sword with your body without resisting anything, and why are you lying on the floor lightly!

What's going on? Not now if you're falling down with flashy blood splashes...