The letter was delivered to Klinge, Count of Knugi, using a small transfer device used to give urgent news from Baron Goldner's territory.
Compared to the route that came through, the very cluttered bundle of paper is immediately transported upon arrival to the highest power in Knugi territory at the moment, to Flau, who is acting for the Count.
Upon receiving it, Frau began to move on a small run aiming at the sight of Lianya's hall with his feet as he looked through it.
The way a girl in an apron dress moves a bunch of paper in her hand was somewhat of a smile, but the look on Flau's face and the atmosphere she is drifting is serious in itself, and the misguided ones are dropping off Flau's back, surprised at what the hell happened.
In the meantime, those who were in a position to oversee the soldiers stationed in Klinge below Keith, who had been summoned in advance by Frau, were waiting.
As soon as Frau enters the room, he kneels on the floor.
Being also a trained soldier, they are a few minutes below Frau, who has so many big people and whose gaze is finally on his knees, but I don't see any emotions in those eyes that insult her.
In return for their gaze with respect and only a few fears, Frau, standing in his seat, stuck a bunch of paper in his hand into the pocket of an apron dress uncrafted.
"Soldiers, make it easier."
While that's good, when Frau urges the soldiers to stand up, they slowly rise to the spot.
If you stand, nature and they take the form of looking down at Frau, but even in such circumstances, Frau's presence has overwhelmed the soldiers'.
Mainly in the direction I said it was too out of place.
The girl, who is only a little taller than half her tall, behaves with majesty in front of the powerful soldiers.
There is no way that the sight doesn't look unusual, but it is a daily tea scene in Klinge.
"Now, soldiers, we have received a letter from our beloved master."
Tension runs on the field.
There is only one person in this world whom Frau calls the Master, and he will only be treated as a supreme order in this Klinge if it becomes a letter from that Master.
For the record, Lianya, who falls under the category of this master, always wonders whether it is by His Majesty the Grand Duke that she is only a nobleman belonging to the Principality of Triden and that even if she were in the realm, it would be considered a supreme order, but there is no trial in which this thought has become a reality.
As an organization belonging to the country, I also understand that it is the result of being admired, while wondering what it is, so it is not a very strong lotus yama.
I'll give you the master's orders.
"I will listen to you. Dear Frau."
On behalf of the soldiers in line, when Keith said so, Frau nodded one before exalting himself.
"Mobilize Klinge's forces to capture the brave!
"As you say."
Answer immediately, and Keith, with his head hanging, will have others.
It looks like a very light conversation going on, but this is really an anomaly.
In the first place, brave men are treated very lightly around Lianya, and they don't really care about themselves, but they are originally fighting demon kings on behalf of the four races in this world and are the ultimate force to destroy this.
Naturally, they should be treated as such, and even if they make mistakes, it's not like they say, "Find them and capture them."
Those who give such orders and those who take them in silence will not refuse them, nor will those who are on the spot question them.
The attitude you said to fulfill no matter how you lay down your orders is splendid when it comes to splendour, but it is certain that Klinge's common sense is such a state as to be described as public insanity, and the bad in between is that there is no one on the spot to put a penetration into them and stop them.
"We're setting up a brave exploration headquarters!
"Wake up and summon the nonstop guys, too. Equipment shall be permitted for use against large Warcraft. Don't let the outside fool you, they're brave!
The door of the room opens, and at the speed and timing as if waiting for his turn, a large number of soldiers carry the message boards at their desks, and instantly countless pieces of paperwork and paper fill the place.
"Recommend a report of the discovery of the brave from the citizens."
"Increase the number of soldiers on patrol. Be sure to act in pairs and let them contact you immediately if they spot a brave man. Don't rush the kung fu and set it up in a few."
"Oh, Kurtz, you can take it off the subject. I can convince the master to do it properly."
"The problem is... that Lord Leppard"
A map of the entire Klinge is pasted on a very large bulletin board.
On that pasted map, a captain soldier wrote down the patrol path of the patrol soldier with a red line.
"Lord Grune manages with the discussion... if you give Lord Kroir a mouthful, he'll be fine"
"Lord Alberto... I don't care if you surround him. As soon as you discover it, gather your soldiers and set up a siege."
"Is the problem Lord Leppard after all? He could be comparable to Lord Kurtz if only he had the strength to fight. First of all, suppress Lord Caede."
It was definitely supposed to be the brave ones they were chasing.
However, the air that drifts from the moment of sight to the moment when it became the headquarters for the search for the brave is that of a judicial organization that is chasing criminals no matter how it is perceived.
"Lord Kroir, we have secured the identity of Lord Kaede!
"Don't be rude, be polite! Tell Lord Kroir what's going on and start persuading Lord Grune!
Kaede's body will be transferred to HQ for now.
"Why don't you persuade Lord Leppard?
To the soldier who had expressed his opinion, Frau shook his head softly with some sinister face.
"There's no way I can convince my brain muscles with words. It's sad, but that's what I call reality."
It's like treating it like a beast without words, but the formula was high that Leppard couldn't ignore it either if Caede actually turned to persuasion.
However, in addition to the noli and momentum on the spot, which can be described as Klinge specific, it was unfortunate for Leppard that Leppard's own daily bad deeds took away the option of saying "persuade" from the Flaws.
But it was Alberto who was more unhappy than its Leppard.
Despite being a relatively decent figure himself, all the bad images of the Dragon Sage Society had preceded him in Klinge, which had led to the clutter of the soldiers' treatment of Alberto.
To make matters worse, Alberto has sometimes had too much awareness among the four brave men, especially as a brave man.
That is where the soldiers in general are in the range of the people to be protected for Alberto, and as a result they were unable to cope at all with the fact that they were suddenly attacked from the object to be protected.
Lord Alberto, secure.
To a pale soldier's report, Frau tipped his neck strangely.
"It was kind of strangely fast."
"We have mobilized thirty elite men, but there is almost no resistance. No harm done."
"Is something wrong? Well, that's okay. Just hold him and wait."
"Lord Grune, I have been surrendered in response to Lord Kroir's persuasion."
Continuing reports give some relief to the exploration headquarters.
"Was it a mistake to ask Lord Kroir for help after all?"
"When that happens... the rest is Lord Leppard"
The loose air tightens again as soon as Leppard's name comes up.
That was because everyone expected that only Leppard's capture would be as smoothly less damaging as the other three.
At any rate, the opponent is a brainstorm and a battle freak.
Moreover, of the four brave men, the only one who says he still wants a rematch with Lianya is the extreme.
Besides, the Beastmen are generally bloody.
All in all, I would say that he is not the kind of person to be caught grossly at the place where Lianya's name was given.
"Er... y'all? Um... why the hell am I here?
It was Caede who was brought in at that time.
Kaede, who had been transported to headquarters with her sides held by female soldiers in her usual witch outfit, did not understand what the hell was going on in that space filled with pressing air and sought a rough explanation.
Flau opens his mouth heavily as the soldiers look at each other wondering who should answer that inquiry.
We're in the middle of a major mission right now.
Follow and the soldiers around you snort, but even if only the heavy atmosphere can be understood, Kaede still doesn't know why he was brought there.
"Ha... and what does that have to do with me?
"It is no exaggeration to say that your presence holds the key to your last success or failure."
"It's not an explanation, is it..."
Kaede, a place that is usually lightly irritated by the much-looking words of Frau, is now lightly swallowed by the pressing air around him, and can only respond like that without strength.
If Lianya were here at a time like this, she would explain herself even though she was frightened, but I would look around Kaede to ask for help, but I avoid gazing at Kaede as if everyone had shown me each other.
Kaede decided that this seemed to have no other hand than to leave himself to the situation to figure out what was going on.
"... you can have about a chair, right?
If he told me to stand with my sides held like this, I would not be complaining later if I broke out in front of the situation, but Frau also got it around there.
"I don't care. I also have sweets and tea at the table. I'll let you have snacks as soon as possible."
"Everything is ready..."
Caede remains sandwiched by a female soldier while being shrouded in too good a hand, tea and sweets are prepared, as Frau says, and taken to the table that was installed on the wall.
"Dear Kaede, I will withdraw your seat. Come on in."
One of the female soldiers, who held her side, gently and quietly pulls her seat away from Kaed and leads Kaed.
In anticipation of the seats being ready, a female soldier on the other side moved away from Kaede and began to prepare tea and sweets.
If Caede takes a seat, surprised by its handiness, a teacup is prepared right in front of her, a hot amber tea is poured, and the scent of tea tickles Caede's nose.
Cookies and scones were placed beside them, and several vials were sloppily arranged filled with honeyed and colorful jams.
"We have tea for you this time. I didn't know what to like about the tea receptacle, and how many minutes we rushed to prepare it, so I will arrange it as soon as I wish."
"The maid director has asked us not to inconvenience you. Please tell me what it is."
"You guys... I thought you were soldiers. You're a maid at Lenya's..."
Again, seriously, when he saw the face of the female soldier who brought himself, Kaede noticed at that point that his face was among the maids who worked for Lianya's Hall.
Caede didn't know whether he was dressed as a soldier or a hoax of some sort, but he understands that he's going to treat me properly for once because he's wearing two properly educated maids.
Kaede, who decided to be optimistic that it would not be so bad then, quickly decided to get her hands on the tea and treats prepared for her.
Anyway, I don't know the two letters of compromise when it comes to eating, which will be prepared in Lianya's Hall.
Kaede decided it would be a loss if he didn't eat it, because it was definitely delicious.
"Can I change this?
"Tea, sweets, please."
"What about the takeaway?
"Ask the maid director for instructions... they don't think it's a problem"
Kaede will not hesitate to enjoy the tea and treats while listening to the maid in the soldier who says she will wrap it up when she returns.
If you were to follow a souvenir over all-you-can-eat drinks, it wasn't a big problem for Kaede, such as being somewhat restrained.
The Beasts have a large number of healthy families in general.
In Kaede's case, he was able to eat a significant amount when he started eating seriously by adding his youth to it.
Instantly make a treat prepared on the table and order an instant replacement while sipping away kupipipi and tea.
This would not damage Kaede's mood either.
With that in mind, Frau prays that the discovery of Leppard, or the report of his capture, will come up quickly among the reports that come up one after the other.
"It's a battle between discovering Leppard and running out of prepared treats..."
It's going to be a very bad fight.
With such a hunch, Frau sighed softly.