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by fnovelpiaThere are currently three forces in Bern City.
First, there is the Bern City Defense Force, but everyone thinks it is the private army of the Marquis Gaston.
The Purple Twilight Society, a resident of Bern City, has forgotten the goal of their initial protest.
And Victoria.
It’s funny how Victoria is establishing herself as a force on her own.
Although she is indeed strong, looking at Maleficent’s memories, it is difficult for Victoria to become invincible with this power.
Victoria is said to be too weak for that power since she doesn’t use magic.
In this world, magic has developed a lot in the physical direction, but there is a curse. Projectiles do not exist, and if you cannot respond, it is a technique that requires you to protect your body with your own magical power homeostasis. It would be easier to understand if I explained it.
Curses are not Maleficent’s specialty. It’s surprisingly one of her common skills. There are many similar references in the soldier’s memories. I even remember that among the monsters that use magic, there are many that use curses.
Because of this, protective devices have become considerably more developed, and curses are not often used between people.
The reason the troops were killed without any resistance at the port of Nantes was because no one knew exactly who was controlling the sea.
And by the time you know your opponent, it’s already too late.
If the other party had known a little earlier that Victoria was the enemy, they would have been able to deal with it even if they had to stab each other to death.
It’s funny because it sounds like an excuse.
And finally, here are the four forces that will gather.
The royal army moves.
When I first arrived in the capital, I treated soldiers who were waiting to die in the hospital at the military base. They were properly re-instated in the army.
That means I’ll know when the royal army moves.
They started to move after realizing that something was happening in Bern City, as they investigated the situation since the airship that should have returned a long time ago did not return.
The third world is not as fast a place for information to travel as it was in the faded memories of the Great Connection era. Of course, there are ways to communicate using magic.
However, the difficulty increases rapidly as the distance increases, so the basic method of communication in this era is letters.
No, I have a TV, so I wonder why it’s so slow, but surprisingly, they say that TV is easier. They say it’s because it’s one-way communication, not two-way communication, but I don’t understand it, but since that’s what I remember, I guess that’s just how it is.
As such, they are preparing to depart for Bern City.
No one is high enough to hear all the information during the harvest season, but there are those who are in a position to know the general direction.
Looking through them, it seems that they had already suspected that there was something strange in Bern City. It is said that they were already conducting espionage activities.
There’s so much information scattered around that even if I collect it, I don’t know what it means. If I know something, shouldn’t I process it quickly?
But if you check out some of the memories that are shining, the kingdom says it has to do that.
Rather than rushing out before something happens and missing many, you must swing your raised sword heavily and cut down all your enemies even if the situation gets bigger.
Daegon’s memory also shines because it is still cheaper. It is a method used when society becomes a little more connected, and it is easier and cheaper to deal with it in advance than to deal with it later.
When we see various ideologies like nationalism and socialism shining together, it probably means that culture needs to catch up.
Rather, I remember waiting for things to get bigger and for an excuse to appear.
Especially if it’s a situation where you might have to completely eliminate a city, it has to be so clear to everyone that the king is right.
Wouldn’t a king be the kind of person who can create something like that?
Oh. Yeah.
The memory of Tisha shines. If you do that, a crack will appear, and one day, the kingdom will fall because of that crack.
Therefore, it is said that only when you strike your opponent with the sword of justice that is clearly righteous will people follow you.
Another king’s memory also shines. It is said that erasing the truth once born is an incredibly difficult task.
So, rather than making the truth disappear, we should scatter countless fake truths so that people give up trying to find out what the truth is.
So when your ability to judge truth breaks down, that’s when you really have the opportunity to do whatever you want.
No, my thoughts went in a strange direction.
anyway.
It seems like the current royal army just waits until people are in the perfect condition to be cooked, no matter how many people die.
Rather, it can be used as an excuse because a person died.
That is, it will appear after the clash between the protesters and the Bern City army. I don’t know if the kingdom knows that there are three major corporations behind Marquis Gaston.
Even if you know, it seems like it doesn’t go down to the level of what the harvester knows…
I really don’t know how much you know.
But I’m ready to move at any time.
Meanwhile, protesters are currently advancing east, with Victoria and Polaris also heading east.
And I don’t know what’s going on here, because the only sense I have left is touch.
At least there’s a sense of being trapped somewhere.
But it doesn’t play right away.
I’m waiting for the frenzy created by the man who beat me and branded me a witch to die down.
If I try to play it now, it’ll just end up in strict custody for me.
People need time to absorb information.
At least one or two.
If you listen to my words that cry out for the royal family until the end and doubt it, then you will have to use another method.
I waited for a long time, thinking like that.
Suddenly something touched my body. I felt familiar cold steel fingers, holding me in place with a wind-up machine.
Clank clank
As I walk, I see the vibrations continuing endlessly, so I feel like it’s taking me somewhere.
If there had been even one harvester, I would have been able to see the surroundings.
It’s unfortunate, but you can’t wish for something that doesn’t exist.
Of course, it would be nice if you could just play it with your ears or something, but how do you do that?
I can’t set up settings that detailed.
However, it is not impossible to guess the reason.
Victoria is coming this way now.
This is the middle of the mountain.
And above Victoria there is a huge ocean.
If Victoria reaches the mountain like this, there’s a high chance she’ll drown.
It’s not strange to move the base.
I waited for a long time, feeling the cold feel of steel and the shaking vibrations.
If you check the time with the eyes of the harvester, it is still sunset time. However, because of the sea floating upside down in the sky, the entire city of Bern is already darker than at night.
Meanwhile, the cold steel disappeared and I was placed on a stiff tarpaulin. My body screamed, perhaps because it was not so different from a piece of meat.
My body is screaming that I’m going to die if this continues, but it’s okay even if my body dies.
If it doesn’t evaporate, it can be easily recovered.
Maybe, if some of the cells inside are alive, it is judged to be alive, so I can go in.
The army is taking me somewhere.
Victoria and Polaris are moving along the tracks of the troops on the ground.
The Purple Twilight Society, which was further behind, also discovered the traces and is chasing them.
There are clear trails from the lowlands to the mountains, so you can’t get lost.
And finally, as time passed.
Victoria and Polaris spotted the army walking diligently in the distance.
“The enemy!”
In other words, it means that we’re close enough to find the two of you on the other side. Right? Of course, we’ll leave the rear units behind.
But the person who shouted while looking at Victoria and Polaris died immediately afterwards.
Because Polaris pulled out a tree and threw it towards you, and whoever was hit was crushed with an eerie sound.
Wow.
I feel like I’ve become stronger than the Polaris in my memories.
I know that physical performance increases as the harvest season approaches, but isn’t there a limit to it? Where did the action and reaction go?
Can that small body withstand that shock?
Now we recognize that we have enemies.
There has to be a fight.
But that didn’t happen.
As we got here, the sky started to get lower, just as Victoria and Polaris had planned.
The plan is simple.
When the sleep is low and Polaris makes a fuss, Victoria digs inside and finds me.
The plan was to run away while slowly putting pressure on the surrounding area with water when they found me.
The effect was great.
As the sea slowly sinks backwards, everything really screams. The mountains shatter and crack as they sink, and the sounds of all creatures howling in fear spread in all directions.
The birds that were flying into the sky just fell to the surface of the water, giving off a tiny bit of warmth before disappearing.
The army was in disarray, and the Purple Twilight Squad that was following behind also stopped walking and fell flat on the ground, screaming.
This isn’t a natural disaster, this is a nightmare.
But after the water level had dropped to a certain level, it stopped coming down.
Victoria, who had made a lid to make it difficult to look down from a very high place, carefully hid among the bushes and crawled towards the troops.
Instead of following her, Polaris randomly picked up rocks and trees and threw them at a distance from where Victoria was.
I’m always wandering around in the military because there’s an instant death field where if you touch something above your head you’ll be sucked in and die.
And Victoria, who had deliberately created such confusion, finally found me among the troops.
Wow.
When you see it in person, it’s an even more horrifying situation.
The body is swollen like a balloon, and what looks like pus is dripping from the body. Perhaps because the skin is white, the fist marks left on the swollen skin are clearly visible.
There it is, dripping blood and an unidentifiable fluid, held in the hands of a clockwork machine like an object.
“Bell, are you okay?”
Victoria muttered quietly, but it wasn’t something she said on her own or inadvertently.
It’s a question I’m sure you’ll hear.
While I was wondering if I should ignore it since it was too far away to hear, the pain disappeared from my body and pleasure substances started to flow out of my head, then suddenly it stopped.
Oh, this is dead.
The sense of touch has also become quite distant.
But now that the lead role has arrived, it’s time to start moving.
I took reality and pressed it to make it my original body.
Kkagagagagak!
The clockwork machine that had been holding me bent to the other side, and I was left in exactly the same condition as when I came out that morning.
In an instant, hundreds of eyes were focused on me.
It’s that time.
When I check the seeds I sowed.
“Hello, humanity. Who chose to rebel against their country?”
I’m not lying. In context, I’m not asking if you’re traitors, but if you take the context away, it’s just a third party question.
As I pretended to do so, I glanced at the confused people and waved at Victoria who was approaching me.
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