The World of Otome Games is Tough For Mobs

Duchy messengers who came on deck.

I was able to ascertain my height because of my good physical condition.

The attitude directed at us is obviously transverse, and I declare it as I touch my beard, which I have put in place.

"Your younger brother than the Baron family should help you. I'm not interested in a knight's younger brother. Same goes for subhuman slaves. Of course, we don't need this airship or sailors."

While the majority have a desperate look, it is the advanced class students who are relieved.

The subraces complained about something. That's what I was doing.

One of the girls,

"Wait! My dedicated servant, help me!

The messenger answers such a woman with a demeaning attitude.

"Then sink with your mistress. Because it's troublesome, such as hostages with slaves. Well, if you want to show your heart as a nobleman, you'd better sink in here. Most certainly not in the nobility of a kingdom that has lost its heart."

It was Ange who came out in front of such a messenger. I have a bad feeling.

"What, this little girl?"

Ange's attitude was grand.

"... Red Grave. Angelica Rafa Redgrave. You know about my family name."

The Duke family is famous anyway.

The boulder envoy also opened his eyes and was surprised, but immediately grinned.

"I didn't expect the Duke's Lady to be on board...... the kingdom is really dumb. I can't believe you're traveling without an escort."

The messenger spreads his hand.

"Now, how did you come up with such a name? Maybe you think we're gonna fall for that name?

Ange exhaled small to the messenger who said she was not afraid of your family name. The boys held me in from my back as I tried to come forward to look ready for something.

"Ha, let go! You guys know what the hell you're doing!

I can hold back, but I can hold back a lot.

The messenger who was watching it was hanging his neck.

"Who is it?

Ange answers.

"... my friend"

"What a friendship.... May Flies, so shut them up."

If you try to get up at all costs, your fists and kicks will fly to me.

"Oh, you guys!

"Are you going to waste Master Angelica's courtesy? You keep your mouth shut!

I was beaten around Ange and cut in the mouth. The taste of blood spreads in my mouth.

If you knew that, stop it...

As expected, Ange says.

"You're not saying the Duke's warrant isn't worth it, are you? Take me hostage and save everyone's lives."

While the messenger stroked his beard,

"It's a good idea. Well, we'll talk about it later when we get back."

Then Mr. Olivia raised her voice.

"Ange!"

The surrounding sub-races were seizing Mr. Olivia.

"Let go, please. Ange, don't go!

Mr. Olivia was the only one who reached out. Ange, who is taken, was laughing as she looked back. My legs are shaking small.

- Libya, thank you.

That's what I say. They put me on the boat where the messengers came in, and I leave.

I got kicked hard and rolled over the deck.

When I hold my belly down, Mr. Olivia rushes over to shelter me.

"Mr. Lion!

Boys and dedicated servants looking down on me...... not good. I bought too much resentment.

"I would have almost wasted it all because of you."

"You stupid nobleman."

"Hey, sailor. Keep this guy in the barn."

A gathering sailor surrounded me.

... both of these shit.

◇

The Duchy airship - in a building built on a monster, Ange was surrounded by knights in the VIP room.

It is Princess Hertrude who is facing each other.

"Angelica, can I just say it's been a while? Well, it's a relationship where we only greet each other."

Ange was laughing invincibly.

"Are you seriously going to wage war in the national power of the Principality? I'm sorry about this skirmish."

There is a huge difference between kingdoms and principalities in national power.

I knew that, Ange, but I was in a bit of a hurry on the inside.

(These guys, what the hell is the purpose? Got anything to bridge the national power gap?

Hertrude answered with a tendency to lay low.

"Right. But it doesn't matter what the difference in national power is. Didn't you see what was going on out there?

"You were able to follow the monster. You think that's the only way you can beat the kingdom?

"... you win"

Then, the heavily town-like figure on his side blocked Hertrude's story.

"Your Highness, this is more of a luxury ship than that."

"Oh, you did."

Ange stares.

"Shouldn't you miss it on my surrender?

"I thought about that too... Angelica, did the messenger say anything about helping?

Ange closed her eyes to Hertrude's words.

(... are you still going to hold your younger brother hostage than the Baron family, as originally planned)

However,

"I thought, wouldn't you be enough alone?

"- Nah!"

To the astonished Angelica, the knights turned their swords around.

Hertrude talks pale.

"When you were taken away, it was the two of us who resisted, right? What a flirtatious noble children. No temper as a nobleman, no justice. Do we need those people?

"Oh, what did you say..."

"Angelica, would you like me to see everything? This is where the kingdom will perish."

A messenger was on his way to tell the students of the school about the ship.

◇

When I was thrown into the barn, I sat down and looked up at the ceiling.

Beyond the iron lattice, Mr. Olivia is crying.

You can't ask me to let you out, and now you're grabbing an iron lattice and sobbing.

"Don't cry anymore."

"'Cause it's like Ange... is going to sacrifice one Ange. Mr. Lyon was hurt, too, and I couldn't do anything."

Uzzy, disgusting guy - and I might have thought it was me back in the day. I don't like characters like this in my past life.

But isn't it amazing that you can cry for someone?

It was Chris who came to such a place.

Having come with a sad face, Chris ignores Mr. Olivia and talks to me when he comes in front of the innkeeper.

"Bartfalt - earlier, a messenger arrived. Angelica alone is enough hostages. I've told you to be ready."

He said he was going to attack again an hour later, and at the end he seemed to laugh at the glorious scattering and showing.

The students, the sailors, and the subraces seem to be in despair.

"... so? What do you want me to do?

I had a bad feeling about it.

Yet you give Ange... I think the people around you should be ashamed of themselves.

Chris took off his glasses.

"I want you to give me a hand. I hear there are six armors on this ship. I want to buy you and me some time until the ship escapes."

I laughed with my nose.

I don't like it.

Chris narrows his eyes, but he didn't blame me.

"Bend over there, please. We can't all die here. You can also escort an airship. I'll stay here."

That's not the number you can hold off on. I can't deal with as many monsters as 10,000 pieces of armor. Nor would it be Chris, who doesn't know Sole.

"... Mr. Lion"

Mr. Olivia is looking at me. I wonder if I can handle it.

I'm afraid of pure, beautiful eyes. Everything is going to be spotted...

"Don't look at me like that. What do you expect from me? In the first place, help the students who killed Ange? Makes you laugh, doesn't it? Besides, I'm gonna bump it. Everybody sink."

Chris has surprisingly agreed to the evil.

"Oh, right. We can't do anything. Maybe we should sink and return to the sea, not the earth. But still, I want to ask you. It's this way that's possible. Please... help us."

I'm gonna keep my head down. Get Chris in front of me, and I'm gonna stand up slowly.

"- Say no"

Chris raised his head sadly.

"... I'm sorry. You got in the way."

I stopped Chris from trying to leave.

"An idiot. Listen to me till the end. There's no way you can get away with being besieged in the first place. If you stay, you're surrounded and done. You haven't learned anything from fighting me."

In strategic gameplay, it's like it's starting in a packed state.

Chris looks back.

"Then what! Is there anything you can do in this situation? If you're just going to run away by one person, do as you please. I won't stop."

... I have a stiff head.

I'm not smarter either, but you're crazier or sadder than me. Shall I cry for you?

As good as that is,

"You can't fight alone. Me and you can't do this. Then we'll have to do it all together. Both fools who abandoned Ange take responsibility. Look, I'm not so fond of helping people who don't do anything."

"... I can't. We're all desperate and we can't even stand up. Besides, you're the one I tried to rely on at times like this. You know what I mean?"

What Chris is trying to say is "the others are useless".

I strongly agree, but I just have to ask you to work with both of those scumbags.

I put my face close to the side of the iron lattice. Chris also approached and his nose nearly touched each other.

"I can't disperse my power any more. If you can unite him, a frontal breakthrough is best."

"Front? You're dumber."

"Oh, I'm an idiot. But I think you're smarter than just waiting for death. Look, take their flag the other way around. Break through the siege with dignity"

Chris breathes as the sweat conveys his cheeks.

"You protect the ship. This is where we show off our proud swordsmanship."

Chris says with a pulled grin.

"I don't remember bragging"

"In the world, your behavior goes hand in hand with your pride. Show me the fruit of your efforts. Think it's for this day that I've built up. I'm not going to die. You want to live, too, don't you?

To the words, Chris leaned down and thought - face up.

"... right. I want to see Marie smile."

... the last time I fell.

Aren't you guys really brainwashed?

What do you want with him?

When Chris opened the locker with the key, I went outside. Reach out to Mr. Olivia, who sat back.

"I need your help."

"Yes! I'll do my best!

Olivia, standing up wiping her tears, was squeezing her expression. Looks like he's going to do his best to save Ange.

... said it would definitely be better this way than Marie.

Chris, you're gonna wake up, too.

If that's what you think, Chris was squeaking with his hands on his chest.

"Marie, I see your smile again. For that, help me."

The amulet was held in his hand.

"Oh, that."

"Is this it? I bought it at the festival and it was in there. Looks like you're protecting your martial arts. Now that I think about it, it's good luck."

A small amulet of shields and swords.

I laughed. I was glad that the item had crossed to the most deserving one.

"Oh, you look great. You're the luckiest."

"Oh well. I don't know, when you tell me."

... No, don't dye your cheeks and light them up. Though I would have trouble reacting.

◇

A room where Chris called to gather representatives of students and sailors.

I came into the hall, and I have a shotgun that I bought from the sailors on the way.

Many people are desperate or leaning down.

Shotshell - I'll check the shotgun bullets. I was watching Chris give a speech in the middle of a staircase in the hall.

Sitting on the stairs, he also turns his gaze to the faces of the gathered men.

"... we all decided that in order to be helpful, we had to fight. Guys, give me a hand."

The voice that makes Chris bathe like that is a curse.

"Don't get on with it, there's a year!

"Why are you so prestigious when you're not strong enough!

"You lost to the scumbags out there!

When he glanced at the man who called me a jerk, his opponent hid from me. But I remember my face, so I'll take revenge later. Absolutely!

I'm in third grade through first grade. This situation.

Besides, he could die from this.

Some guys take an obvious attitude when it doesn't mean anything, such as a normal sequence. Normal class boys were laughing.

"I'll fight you. Advanced class boys look great, don't they? You think if you order, everyone will listen to you?

"You ordered me to be great."

"Come on in the first place... he's obsolete and has no authority whatsoever, right?

Same goes for women. But the dedicated servants are talking to the girls.

"Hey, follow orders!

"May fly, little girl! How can I obey your orders now?

I lifted my hips off the stairs on a scene that was getting noisy.

When you take on the shotgun, everyone's gaze gathers.

"It's a rattled May fly, you cunts."

A quiet audience ahead of me with a weapon. The gaze that can be directed is filled with feelings such as fear and hate.

"Listen carefully. I am officially a knight of the Baron. Besides the fifth place down - substantially above the teachers who are pulling it off. You know?"

The teachers turned a blind eye.

The shadowy teachers are still once aristocrats. However, he is not a high profile.

About the dean would be in a better position than me... otherwise he would be in a lower position than me.

About your master? What's your position above mine?

Well, that guy respects me as a person. I won't be able to get my head up there.

"I'll order you guys to do that. Fight. Fight if you don't want to die."

Naturally, someone opens their mouth by rebelling against my story.

"You're kidding me! Fight with you guys!

I have a shotgun on my shoulder.

"Huh? You bet. I'll fight, because I'm noble. You know what? Nobility is the descendant of former active adventurers."

They make fun of me whispering that I look great about what anyone knows.

"Did he even hit you in the head?

"It's not natural."

"Look, because he's an idiot. I want to be proud of everyone because I recently found out."

Those are harsh girls.

"Huh? Could you have known? It's a lie. 'Cause if you knew, you couldn't be ashamed to imitate being shaken and frightened, could you? Could it be that you knew and you were desperate here? Hey...... aren't you ashamed?

Everyone had a face about what this guy was talking about.

Unrelated dedicated servants and sailors looking up.

"I have found the earth after a dying voyage. Sometimes many died trying dungeons to gain treasure. The descendants of the adventurers who have always fought can't move because of their hips to this extent? Aren't you guys ashamed of your ancestors?

Some guys complain but ignore them.

"Oh, I'm sorry. You've always had this guy lose his back. This is exactly what the Duchy's envoy says. That's pointless to expect from you guys. And I'm sure your ancestors will be sad. No... laugh!

I do the trick of laughing with my belly.

"I'm sure." My offspring are too weak, Wallos. WWW! "

Wallos is an Internet term from a previous life. I laugh, so I change gradually and become a warros, but naturally, the guys in front of me don't know what it means.

It's just - sometimes it's more important to talk with attitude and enthusiasm than words.

I want to laugh at this feeling of my bruises... I want to deliver this hot feeling, not words!

"I worked hard and became a nobleman, but my descendants are all the crumbs of an adventurer disqualification with a low back. You must be laughing more than crying in the shadow of a grass leaf!

Nobles in this world are proud to be descendants of adventurers... setting. I teach that to the school, and some of them love their fine ancestors.

In the first place, it is the nobles of this world who admire the position of adventurer.

... What happens if I stir him up there?

"Then don't be ridiculous! My ancestors are even more amazing than you!

I laugh like a fool.

"Oh, that's amazing. But that's a great ancestor of yours, and it's not worth anything to you, but what do you think of that? Look, let me ask you something. Tell everyone. And put your hands on your chest and think about it. What does such an amazing ancestor think of you now? Look, put your hands on your chest, everyone! Can't you hear me?

Some guys didn't do it, but many had their hands on their chests. Inside, the figure of the sailors and the dedicated servants also had their hands on their chests.

"Look, Guerraggera, can you hear me laughing? Or are you grieving? Have you shrugged your shoulders? You guys...... aren't you ashamed? A descendant of a great adventurer gives up and throws out to this extent?

Few guys could say it back.

Well, I'll laugh at you even if you say it back.

"It's the enemy's flag you're after. Take that princess and run. Those who fight, take their weapons. If you don't fight here now, sink into the sea and your ancestors will laugh at you. If you survive, regret it for the rest of your life.... no morons to show their intentions!

One boy shouted.

"You're kidding me, you piece of shit! Even if you didn't tell me, I was fighting! Hey, give me your weapon!

Then the other boys show their will.

"Don't lick us making money in the dungeons from time to time. You were skipping, though!

"I'll do it. You're gonna die in here!

"I'm going to be more active than you!

If the boys make a move, they'll have strangers in there, too.

"... hey, why don't any of the girls speak up?

A woman with a longitudinal roll hair that felt like a lady came forward shaking her hair. He arms under his chest and shows a grand attitude.

Strong eyes on high heels. Somehow he was a queen-type senior.

"Could it be that the best fool in school is going to fight and not do anything? Looks like you're gonna want to be fools tomorrow."

Senior - The girl, she's looking up at me.

"By the way, what do you do? I'm not gonna let you slap me in the mouth like this and tell me you're not gonna do anything?

I had a shotgun in my hands.

"Me? I know it's decided to get in."

The senior laughed niggly.

"Oh, boulders are the best fools in school. Then you'll need armor."

I say.

"All armor is used to defend the airship. I use an air bike."

"Air bike? Are you going to die?

Outside is a flock of monsters, full of Duchy airships. I'm sure a lot of armor will come out too.

Even when it comes to armor, it is like a power suit, a weapon that flies through the sky.

It's stupid to storm a place like that on an air bike.

"There are people who need to help. Then I'll wear my flag and laugh at the fleet of the Principality."

"Get Angelica? Could it be the loyalty of the surroundings? If you don't have to, no one will blame you for this situation."

Angel, maybe your dad will get mad. But you know what... that doesn't matter.

"Loyalty? No. For once or so, you'd think a man wanted to be a knight rushing to the princess's pinch, wouldn't you? Me, you guys can't abandon Angelica... Ange can't abandon you. Because she's a good woman. Why don't you girls have a little apprenticeship?

When I was held hostage by myself, you should have told me I had the Baron position. That way, they wouldn't even have taken me alone.

Taking hostages for all of us? You're only sixteen. Ange, my dad's scared too, but if I abandon a girl like that, I'll regret it for the rest of my life. In this rotten world of maiden gay, Ange and... Ange is my hope.

Seniors were distorting their mouths to the third moon and laughing.

"Fine. You are very good. Too bad I put it on the side if it wasn't Angelica's favorite. It would be fun to teach that businesslike attitude and let me pledge allegiance. You'll make a good pet."

... This guy is no good girl either. The vectors are different, but I don't think I want to be near you.

"Thanks for that."

That's how I raise my voice.

"Are you guys ready to sell fights to the Principality!

Like an enthusiastic venue explodes - everyone answered aloud to the mix of cursing at me.

◇

Airship hangars.

Take a leg there, it's Luxion you've been waiting for.

The inner suit for wearing armor was prepared for riding a motorcycle. Wearing a helmet makes me look like a vest on top and boots on thick cargo pants on the bottom.

Inside the helmet, in conjunction with the air bike, the surrounding footage was visible.

"I'm ready."

I'm building a place for myself to fit on an air bike, and when I stick there, he looks at me.

I grabbed the steering wheel and blew the engine.

When the vibration of the ramming engine echoes through the hangar, the hatch opens.

The sailors called out to me.

"Are you sure you want to do it!

I laugh.

"Naturally. I'll take that messenger's mustache and turn it into a souvenir."

His proud mustache will permanently remove his hair.

"You want that! Oh, I might not need it after all."

I thumbed up to Nori's good sailor and I stayed low and went outside.

An air bike pops up in the big sky, and the air bike runs as if running over a wave in the sky.

When I held the shotgun I was carrying in one hand, the monsters gathered for Schwert.

"Ready?

"Anytime."

When you hold the shotgun with both hands, Luxion maneuvers the air bike...

"This is the best way to deal with miscellaneous fish"

When the magic formation occurred right in front of the gunpoint, a number of smaller magic formations further occurred. Rock on the monsters looming in front of you one after the other.

"Thunder Attributes, Shotgun, Lightning - Here You Go"

"Plump!"

Pulling the trigger, a shot shell jumped out of the gunpoint and broke through the magic formation. Then the little shotgun bullet inside bounces and flies - releasing a magical light as it is and turning to the color I said yellow or blue, forcing me to change direction.

Even as the monsters try to avoid the bullets, the light follows through.

The magic that spread as if it were fireworks was the perfect magic for a range attack.

Very difficult and few wizards can handle it.

Having defeated dozens of monsters in one shot, I laughed out loud.

"See! The power of me and Luxion! Together, we can use such amazing magic. I recently found out!

What if I'm alone? Sorry, I can't. It takes time to activate, and it's tough to lock on a moving enemy or something.

"Well, cooperation in a seven-to-three ratio,"

'Why do you tell me like I'm working so hard on seven? In terms of ratio, I'm seven, and the master is three.'

"He said he was disturbing me in a good mood. Look, the next one's coming."

'... that's really crumb'

Put up a shotgun and aim again and pull the trigger, and the monsters in front of them disappeared again in large numbers.

◇

Chris, riding into his armor, watched as Lion popped out.

"Did you really cut ahead"

They change direction and increase speed as the airship chases Lion.

Aim for the hardest headquarters - the back of a giant monster with a flag on it.

To that appearance, Chris grabbed the armor joystick.

"... you're strong"

If it's simple sword strength, even if I'm up there, I saw Rion now and thought Chris was my defeat.

Magic, and bravery...... everything was above me.

No one can admire a single-ride assault or anything like that.

Lion seemed to be doing it easily.

Chris didn't have the guts to ride an air bike and do it.

"I'm you - can you be like Bartfalt?

The amulet I raised from my neck was shaking.

Chris sees the caution sticks in his armor and the students.

"Our aim is to protect the airship. Definitely out of protection!

When his buddies align their voices and close the armor chest, the activated six armor bodies move out. Chris, out there, slashes a monster who has stormed an airship, not a lion.

The fat muscle was so beautiful.

Proceeding through the monsters, slashing them all down - the monsters go away in smoke.

Seeing that, the students out on deck are cheering.

Chris descends along the side of the airship, slashing and tearing the monster apart.

"It's a promise to Bartofalto. I won't let this ship drop!

◇

Duchy airship.

There was an alarm on board.

Standing up, Hertrude rocked that black, long, beautiful hair. Dressed in a black lineage dress, the samurai blocks her way when she approaches the window.

"Your Highness, you must not"

"Back off. I'll make sure with my own eyes"

Hertrude called out because Ange, surrounded by knights, also seemed concerned.

"Angelica should come too. Apparently, your alumni chose honorable death. Let me show you the last moment with my eyes."

Hertrude looks at Ange's staring face.

I just wasn't fooling around.

When Ange rises while surrounded by the knights, the knights are placed as they surround the two.

When you go outside and see how it goes...

Hertrude opens his eyes.

"Become!"

A luxury passenger ship was facing the front. Besides, it's coming this way.

Hertrude made me bring a demon whistle.

"Quick, Magic Whistle!

Ange looked at the condition as chilling, then turned to the front.

The person fighting in front of the airship is unleashing magic aboard an air bike. The magic of attacking a wide range was very advanced magic.

"The fool. If that's all you have, you should run... you really are an idiot"

Ange bursts into tears from her eyes at Lyon's appearance.

When the samurai brought the demon whistle, Hertrude laid his mouth on it.

When a very strange tone sounds, the monsters move in unison.

In front of such a sight, Ange was convinced of the strong attitude of the Principality.

"Is this the principality's back?"

Hertrude releases his mouth.

"That's right. This covers the difference in numbers. The kingdom sinks."

That's what I declared, but the monsters that stormed the airship disappear one after the other.

The students on board were desperately resisting.

Expand the shield, and besides unleash magic to reduce the number of monsters.

... The Duchy's messenger was making a fool of himself, but the knight of the kingdom is strong.

For what reason?

Try a dungeon to get you married, and earn money and make it work for girls. Because we go back to earn money and by the time we graduate, we have gained a lot of strength.

It is an achievement that I have worked really hard to get women to turn around, with blood, sweat and tears.

Ange's chest became bitter when she saw Rion running through the battlefield.

(I should have abandoned you. You're running away.)

He said it was his place to go straight... and Ange expecting me to come and help him.

Hertrude bit his lip before a desperately resisting airship.

"... even though I say that if you resist, it will be so hard"

Ange laughs.

"I'm sorry. Nobles in the kingdom give up badly. You guys are right, I'm here to show you my intentions. And I didn't say it on that occasion... but it's Lion Fou Bartofalto who runs in front. A knight in the kingdom!

"Bartfalt?"

A man came under those two who went out to be a messenger.

"I do give up badly. But that's it, too."

When the envoy said so, a fleet of principalities approached the placement surrounding the airship. It expands into eight letters to prevent allies from entering the rays.

They are pointing artillery at airships surrounded by monsters and towards Lions.

Hertrude stares at the messenger.

"Something unsolicited."

"It's to win. Plus, you can get as many monsters as you want."

When the messenger grinned creepily, hundreds of artillery were fired at the lions and luxury passenger ships pushed by the monsters.

Ange screams at that shelling involving the monsters.

"Lion! Libya!

Ange, who can be seized by the knights. The ship was engulfed by a huge explosion and black smoke.