218 Sounds like a Leppard capture battle.

Reports of the discovery of Leppard came in when the sun set and the sun began to envelop the area.

The exploration of the city of Klinge was already over a long time ago, some time after the search headquarters decided that it would no longer be in the city began to expand its scope of investigation outside the city.

"It's going to take a lot of work."

A large sofa was carried next to Frau's seat, grumbling abominably, and on the cushion of the hookah attached to it, two witches of the Kurtz and Beast tribe lay awake in the letters of the river.

The persuasion to Kurtz is lightly terminated by giving Lotus Ya's name just as Frau expected.

After calling Kurtz and letting him sit alongside the two witches on the couch he had rushed off to, Lianya asked me to do something for him, so I asked him if he could wait there until he had all four brave men, and I figured it out - and a cheerful reply.

Then Kurtz held the two witches and the treats and juice prepared by Frau in his hands and waited as he chatted, but when they seemed to get tired of waiting and fall asleep amicably.

No matter how brave you say you have the power, you're just a child. All that time there was dusty air all around you.

If you turn your gaze toward the wall, you'll find three seats there.

One is for Kaede, a witch of the Beast tribe, who has even been consuming large quantities of tea and sweets since she was taken to this headquarters.

That was about to cause heartburn on the side I was looking at, but the pace of eating never drops with a full smile on my face.

It was enough consumption to wonder where in the hell that much tolerance exists in that body, but in one word of Frau, who says he must have something specific to the Beastman race in his stomach, everyone on the spot stops wondering about it.

Thought-stopping is generally regarded as not a good thing, but in Klinge it was recognized by residents and soldiers as an essential skill to live well.

Croix and Grune sit in the two remaining seats.

These two enjoyed a menu called Klinge Specialty Vegetable Sticks on raw ham made of salt-boiled elf beans, Wyburn and Evil Dragon thigh in Flau's secret vintage wine, in an elegant atmosphere like isolation from the surroundings.

The wine is not produced in the Earl of Knugi territory, and Flau has no choice but to taste the products produced in other territories, and is an intermediate substitute for a careful selection of only those suitable for its glasses, but one of the most proud dishes to have Flau say is raw ham.

The one made by Evil Dragon was somewhat short of aging time, and from Frau, it was a residual product that was somewhat unsatisfactory, but the one made by Wyburn, Frau thinks, became almost perfect.

Instead of purchasing it, Flau had spared no effort to offer delicacies that would not normally be available on the market for Cloir and Grune.

However, I am also trying to accompany the elf beans and vegetable sticks produced in Klinge, not just meat, because of the idea that an elf might make the vegetables more delightful than meat.

The surroundings are quite frequent, and occasionally I forget even Frau himself, but Frau's essence is silky and his job title is maid of honor.

That is why we try to seek out the greatest and best of hospitality at that point.

Of course, the person offering them will choose.

"With that said, where is Alberto?

With the name of the third brave man in his mouth, Frau looks around, but there is nowhere to see Alberto, the brave man of the Dragon Nation.

Maybe, once captured, he looked up at Keith beside him wondering if he had escaped again, and Keith, who looked around just as slightly as Flau, pointed to the corner of the room after a while, apparently finding what he was looking for.

"Looks like you're rolling over there"

"Roll..."

If you follow the direction Keith points to, with your gaze, an elongated object was indeed placed securely on the wall, packed in white cloth and wilderness rope, without anyone paying attention.

For once, only my head was put out of the packaging to say it was because it tasted bad when I suffocated, but Alberto's expression gave up everything rather than saying he realized something, and I don't have the strength to escape, or my tied body doesn't move tightly.

"I don't know exactly what that is..."

Whether Alberto was invited to pity the atmosphere he was creating, or if Frau tells Keith as he shed a glimmer of sweat or something on his cheek, Keith answers pale as if it were nothing.

"Isn't that what it is?

"He's a brave man. It's true that Frau doesn't have much to think of in the Dragon Nation, but I don't think Alberto is guilty."

"Really? Then let's wait in the other room, including saying that if we run away, we'll be simmering."

As Keith answered that, showing Alberto on the wall with his jaw, several soldiers led Alberto's body out of the room accordingly.

Being a brave man is by no means a good thing to simmer.

But in Klinge, the warning that if you run away, you'll be spotted is a reality that could be implemented quickly if the conditions are met, no matter what the target is, not a threat or anything.

In addition, Keith seems to think Frau didn't notice, but to say that he would move Alberto to a separate room was a response to say that Frau wouldn't have a strange Buddhist heart in Alberto, who dresses as a pity inviter in front of Frau.

Of course Frau is aware of that, but he doesn't pinch the extra mouth.

I just wish Alberto was lucky.

"That's fine with you, what's going on with Leppard?

"Currently encounted on the western plains of Klinge. Soldier 30 is working on the capture, but the situation is not fragrant. Several people have already been forced to leave. We're sending reinforcements now."

Soldiers who were compiling reports that came up one after the other answered Flau's question aloud.

On the map of the bulletin board immediately a sign was struck to the point where Klinge soldiers and Leppard were engaged, but Frau, who saw the place, smashed his tongue.

Keith turns to the map to see what the hell damaged Frau's mood, listening to that little sound, and somehow understands the situation.

"Sorry about the place."

"Engagement on the plains is too promising without a shield. Now soldiers on this side fight without surprise. Then the difference in strength will unfortunately be demonstrated as it is."

No matter how many Klinge soldiers say they boast a relatively high level of combat power over soldiers from other countries, they are surely inferior by more than a few steps when compared to the brave ones.

Alberto was caught lightly by Klinge soldiers, in addition to being struck unintentionally without expecting to be attacked, an environment in which he said he could have struck any surprise because the place was all over the city was playing a major role.

But there is no place to hide first, even in an attempt to strike surprises on a plain as promising as there is currently Leppard.

Leppard, who is furthermore a combat fanatic, tends to make the pleasure of battle take precedence over the duty of the brave.

In other words, the opponent is supposed to be protected by a general soldier, and he doesn't unconsciously relieve himself like Alberto, and he moves on to a really simple thought that the opponent will be a general soldier, but whatever, but will crush him relentlessly.

Now the Klinge side can't even conjure up measures, but they just don't have the hands to hit anything but head-on with the warrior power of the brave.

And in that way, even if we crush it with quantity, the Klinge side will have to be prepared for that kind of damage.

That was not the main hope for Frau.

Hirakura looks at the seats on the wall.

After staring at the person sitting there, Frau asked one of the maids to call him nearby by hand, instructing him to lend him his ear, then leaned his lips against that ear and whined about something with Potho Potho.

The muttered maid understood Frau's instructions or snorted away and walked away somewhere.

"Is it a bad plan?"

"Keith, you're not listening well. It's an operation."

Flau answers Keith, asking with a clear face, with a slightly upset look.

As Frau stood his seat, Keith's voice caught his leg as if he had panicked a little.

"Have you been offended?

"No way. If I'm offended by this conversation, I can't be the master's maid."

"So..."

"There's a flaw in Leppard's capture. You don't have to worry. You don't fight directly. It's a negotiation."

As soon as he said he was leaving, Frau smiles bitterly at the critical look on Keith's face.

Perhaps what Keith worried about was Frau's insecurity.

Because there's no point in Keith worrying about the safety of Frau, who even left the Devil King's device.

Now, speaking of what the hell bothered you, Frau thinks that if Leppard and Frau hit it decently, they would probably say that in case there is no loss of Frau, the corresponding damage would be done to the surrounding area.

Neither would Leppard, if his opponent were a soldier in general, do quite a bit of maneuvering, but if Flau were his opponent, he wouldn't be able to say maneuvering, etc., and that would be what he would do to fully unlock his abilities as a brave man and resist.

That way, no matter how much you're out of town, it's not strange that there's some kind of damage to the city.

"Keith, if you're worried, follow me."

"Of course I will."

Keith chased that back by giving Frau a correct grace at the fold, saying it without even looking back.

Meanwhile, Leppard was in the middle of recruiting a crippling and annoying Klinge soldier opponent to hiatus around that time.

Suddenly we were surrounded by Klinge soldiers when we were appropriately out of the city to play demon hunting outside the city in our spare time.

The Leppard soldiers who asked about something demanded that they come to Lianyi's Hall about themselves.

If Leppard had drunk this, the conversation would have ended there, but Leppard refused the soldiers' request by telling them to show that it was worth it if they wanted him to listen.

Then the soldiers and Leppard entered the battle by saying absolutely nothing, and to this day.

Leppard was on his side during the plains with good prospects and the time it was getting a little darker, but Leppard still couldn't fully finish off the Klinge soldiers.

First of all, Klinge soldiers do not force.

When fighting Leppard, three or more people are always attacked at once, and as soon as one person is damaged, they are replaced with another and lowered backwards.

We do not fight from the front, always one turns to restraint while the rest tries to turn aside or behind.

If you try to unleash a major move, a warning will be given by those monitoring Leppard's behavior, and the soldiers will move into evasive action at the same time.

Then if you break the siege and try to escape, the circle of siege moves accordingly with Leppard in mind.

These actions are repeated almost entirely and without delay.

Some of them had gotten a good one from Leppard and were off the front, but still a significant number of soldiers were left behind, plus Leppard's hearing also captured footsteps coming from far away with reinforcements, not very much but not likely to escape eating through the circle of siege.

Ask yourself if you will surrender, and Leppard thinks there is no such thing.

"You're still the brave man of the Beast Clan. Yeah, well, don't think I can swing at your convenience, huh?

It was Leppard waiting for the next soldiers to attack as he shrugged and laughed, but his face quickly distorted suspiciously.

Until then, the Klinge soldiers, who had been wavy attacking, pulled themselves back as if their perseverance had been a lie.

Leppard wondered if he had finally given up on this, but soon learns that the idea was too sweet.

That was because of the appearance of a maid-dressed girl from among the soldiers who pulled her off, who had defied her breasts with dignity.

"It's a real hit!

"No, no, no! You can't come out!?

In front of the panicking Leppard, Frau snorted one stronger.