Knock softly.

From inside came a tired voice: "Come in".

Pushing open the door, I saw Lyudmila's tired face and the mountain of papers in front of her. Subconsciously glanced into the room, and rarely, Larvis was not placed by the girl's side, but placed on the weapon rack - perhaps, even she herself had noticed it.

"Ness......" The girl looked at Lin Xuan with a complicated expression, "...... Is there something wrong? ”

(Looks like it's almost back to normal...... I groaned in my heart, and at this time, an abrupt voice interjected. (Of course~ don't look at Mira like this, in fact, she is also a strong child) This unique ethereal voice is undoubtedly Larvis.

Lin Xuan's face sank. (Can you peek into my psyche?) ）

(Ah, sorry, I forgot to tell you...... Larvis didn't seem to realize Lin Xuan's anger and replied playfully. (I can hear what you say directly from the bottom of my heart, of course, it's those you subconsciously allow me to hear~)

（…… Don't talk suddenly if it's okay in the future)

(Yes Yes ~~~~~~)

When she came back to her senses, Lyudmila's puzzled eyes were already a little impatient, and if she had been hinted at before, she would not have shown such a look anyway......

Barely reluctantly collecting his mood, Lin Xuan said flatly: "I want to hold a celebration banquet"

The blue-haired girl's brows furrowed cutely: "Just for this?" ”

"Yes"

"I refuse," the girl refused without hesitation, "Now that the entire people of Olmuz are working hard to devote themselves to the restoration of Olmuz, if a celebration feast is held at this time, there will be no other results than to disappoint the people."

Lin Xuan looked at the girl quietly, I don't know why, and there was a slight throbbing pain in my heart.

“…… Your commitment," Lin Xuan reminded lightly.

The girl's face changed: "You-!" ”

"......" Lin Xuan was silent, his eyes were as indifferent as ever.

“…… I see" Lyudmila closed her eyes, as if forcibly suppressing the anger in her heart, and almost gritted her teeth to say this. "Five days later—"

Lin Xuan interrupted the girl's words: "Three days later, the location is in the square in the north of Orts City, and the person to be invited is designated by me, you just need to go over and appear when the time comes."

"......" The girl stared at Lin Xuan fiercely, and finally didn't say anything, and leaned down again to deal with the mountain of documents, for her, the time she could work was short.

After taking a deep look at Mira, Lin Xuan retreated silently.

Just after Lin Xuan left, the girl raised her head and stared blankly at the blue spear on the weapon rack.

"What the hell am I ...... What's the matter......"

―――――― at a loss――――――

Night.

Passing through the heavy iron gate, a thick foul smell came to my nose.

Sensing that someone was coming, the cry for help suddenly sounded in the dark corner.

"Get me out, I'm the Viscount of Dicarda......"

"Let me out, I'm wronged ......"

"Please, give me a chance......"

Lin Xuan asked the soldiers behind him indifferently, "Are they all here?" ”

The soldier's body trembled, and he hurriedly replied: "Yes, Lord Ness, the prisoners with knighthoods are here, Lord Lyudmila has ordered them, and they will be sent to the trial ...... in a few days."

"Kill them all," Lin Xuan interrupted indifferently.

"W-"

"Didn't you hear clearly?" Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the latter coldly.

The soldier hurriedly swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, but now there are no spare manpower in Orz, and Lord Lyudmila has no place to explain......

"I'll have someone come and deal with it" in a tone of "Lyudmila there, I'll explain"

Just when Lin Xuan turned around and left the prison, the prisoners in it reacted, and for a while, there were those who howled and cried, and there were many people who begged for mercy in vain, but more of them were resentful and cursed, towards the demon-

"You devil - you don't want to die well-"

The heavy iron door was closed, covering up all curse cries.

―――――― Death Division――――――

Following.

The smell of blood spread in this narrow enclosed space, and with the last scream, all the soldiers in tattered armor silently returned to Lin Xuan to assemble.

From the first 5,000, after the battle against the Merguigne army, the remaining 276 men, in the attack on Ords again 66 people, and finally in the battle to defend Ords, 74 people died due to battle or serious wounds, and the original 5,000 elite of Ormeuse is now only 136 people......

The soldiers who stood silently had completely lost their original frivolity, and even the heaviness and calmness that had emerged after setbacks and trials had been worn away by successive deaths, and at this moment, there was only numbness in their eyes—whether it was to the enemy, or to their own lives.

If necessary, these one hundred and thirty-six would be the deadliest killers, but ...... There is no longer a need, the real war queen does not need such means.

If there is anything else in this world that can change them, it is estimated that there is only one thing left......

"This is the last task......"

In the darkness, the "conspiracy" is fermenting, but a pair of resentful eyes are open in the corner - they don't know, or pretend not to know, everything happens according to the original layout.

―――――― conspiracy to divide ――――――

Return countdown: 2 hours, 39 minutes and 58 seconds.

Camp of the Orz garrison.

"Received the order, all assemble outside the north gate of Ords-" The officer rode his war horse, and did not stop, and galloped directly to the middle of the camp and shouted loudly.

Another man with a bald head who looked like an officer hesitated and walked out: "We didn't receive this order......"

The officer on the war horse said in a fierce voice: "This is Lord Ness's order!" Do you dare to disobey?! ”

"No...... But Lord Lyudmila told us to ......"

At this moment another officer stepped out of the camp and whispered in the former's ear: "Keep the order, now Olmuz...... It's not like it used to be......" he said, sighing as well. The officer on the horse replied, "We have received the order, and we will assemble in the north of the city in three hours—"

After the officer on the horse left, the bald officer threw the knight's sword that he held tightly to the ground.

"Those miscellaneous pieces -- who do they think they are? Arbitrarily ordered the city garrison! ”

"Shhhh

"But the traitor has always been left to his part—" the bald officer asked urgently.

“…… It's not that there is no way, it's just ......," the officer said with a slurrel.

"You can tell me clearly."

"Well, if there is any count who is not imprisoned, there is still a slight chance, and now that traitor controls almost all of the military affairs of Olmuz, I am afraid ......"

Both looked down and disappointed at the same time, and just as they were frustrated and wanted to assemble, a soldier ran over in a panic.

"My lord, I have an urgent report—"

PS: The final plot of the world of Senki is about to begin, and the author is trying to complete the next chapter in the afternoon, and he needs all kinds of support......