"Lord Yan Zhen, Helletson has woken up."

The wounded "heard the sound of the throwing and immediately reached for the cloak hanging from the sword." However, before that, Yan Zhen had already taken it off the sword and handed it over.

“…… Yes. ”

"I'm sorry......"

"Nothing." Yan Zhen stopped her with his hand, and then got up to leave. Then he turned to face the direction of the transport ship and said, "Signum, didn't I tell you, you don't have to call me an adult all the time, just call me Yan Zhen or Zhen." Also, I'm sorry I didn't hear you clearly, could you please tell me again. ”

Maybe Yan Zhen persuaded too much, Signam was silent for a while, and agreed with Yan Zhen's suggestion. Then, she repeated what she had just said to Yan Zhen: "Really, Halleyson has woken up. And, she's looking for you right now. ”

"Helletson has woken up and is still looking for me? Can I help you? ”

"I don't know, she didn't tell us."

After listening to Higenem's words, Yan Zhen began to ponder: "Although, I don't know what Helathan is looking for me?" However, counting the time, Johnson, Walsingham, and Howard should also be coming to the transport ship soon, so why should I stay here now? Or return to the transport? ”

It may be that the "wounded" who saw Yan Zhen's indecision and covered his face with his robe again spoke: "If you still have something, then Lord Yan Zhen, you can return to that transport ship." Now that the work of the cemetery is almost complete, I'll leave the rest to me and the canu. So, Lord Yan Zhen. You'd better hurry back to the transport. ”

"Okay. I'll go back when I pay it back. If you have any problems, you can contact me directly with Tongshen. After speaking, Yan Zhen summoned his British psychic expression frame.

Then, wait for the "injured person" to finish recording the contact number of his psychic box. Yan Zhen turned his gaze back to Musashi Tongshen in front of him: "Okay, I'll go back to the transport ship now, what is your position in Hignam?" ”

"We're going to be on the deck of the transport."

After getting the exact location of Signum and the others, Yan Zhen waved his hand and closed the Tongshen Expression Frame. Then, Yan Zhen said, "Then I'll go back first." Don't forget to contact me if you have any questions. ”

“jud。”

After getting an accurate reply from the "wounded". Yan Zhen waved his hand to draw out the gap, and then he got in.

At the same time, above the deck of the transport ship. Zhengchun sighed while flipping through the documents sent by Heidi: "It's been a long time since I've had such a leisurely job!" ”

And Heidi, who was standing beside her, heard Zhengchun's sigh and smiled: "What is there to sigh about work, and it is leisurely?" ”

He didn't reply to Heidi's words, but continued to read the documents in his hand. Then, without any anomalies, he finished reading the last document in his hand. So after Zhengchun muttered softly. He said to Heidi, who was standing aside, "Use the hall below, there's no way, can you?" So. Let the cadres and interested people all be excited. It is time for the morning meeting to begin. ”

"Ah, but Neshin is not here, what should I do? You see, the one on the right arm has a leg. So today he stayed in Musashi. It's a bit messy, but can I just do it with the roll in the minutes? ”

"Then please." After Chun agreed, Mitodella walked over: "Well, do you want to use my frame?" ”

"Ah, Jud., can I ask you if I can?"

I've added a burden to others, Masan thought. At this time, Mito Dra, who came to his side, suddenly,

“……！？” His hair shook upside down, and he cast a sharp gaze and a flash of light in the direction of the ship's bow.

"-Who!?"

There were two lines of light from Mitodella's chains. It was a silver lock that shot out of the locking device around the waist. In front of the chain, which is wrapped around its fingers and keeps advancing because of the locks, is the direction of the bow of the ship on the sea side. A subtle breath from there was teasing his nose.

“…… What people!? "The breath is the taste. Although Mitodella's family also handled spices in Musashi, they were always inspected for their own assessment of spices and goods from rival merchants. Now the smell coming from the direction of the bow of the ship is something that has not been brought into Musashi, and it is about twenty meters in front.

"Inside the shadow of the mast facing the sea!"

In front of the detouring silver lock, the scenery is torn apart.

The mast, which was on the verge of being submerged by the sea, broke off halfway through it, casting a shadow on the surface of the sea. The shadow shattered like glass from the direct blow of the silver lock.

"Do you want to use the movement technique of the Department of Optics!?"

Despite the questioning, the action did not stop. Although the first chain was flicked into the air due to the impact of the destruction spell, the second one made a great detour and was about to entangle the mast with the owner of the breath.

“…… Go ahead! The chain snapped and curled towards the mast in a sharp arc.

In an instant, Mitodella heard the voice. It's the sound of metal hitting metal,

……！？

The reason for the doubt is not because of the sound, but because of the next result. The silver lock, which was about to entangle the mast with the opponent, was blocked by the scattering of the bubble of light.

“…… What's going on!? ”

Because of the structure of the chain combined with each other, it can be twisted and wound multiple times. If you want to open up and hit a point, it will be wound around the hit point as a fulcrum. Although it can be defended by a wall made of art, it is not possible to get bounced off like the one just now. And even if it hits a wall, the silver lock will go around it at its own discretion.

The method of bouncing the silver lock away in an instant can be said to be almost non-existent.

However, the silver lock, which had indeed been bounced open, seemed to be confused, and bent its tip to temporarily pull back from the air. Seeing all this, Mito Della raised her eyebrows,

“……！” Prepare to give the Silver Lock another command to capture.

Right at this moment. An answer came from the shadow of the mast that had fallen into the sea. It was a male voice: "Oops. I'm sorry people - I have no intention of threatening you. I wonder if you can believe it? ”

Out of it emerge three shadows. Is that.

"...... 'Queen's Shield'!?"

“――Tes。” As he spoke, in front of Mito Dra's line of sight, three shadows appeared.

The first to stand at the forefront was a black man wearing a white sleeveless vest with a bag hanging from his waist on the left and right.

"'The Queen's Shield' of '9', Ben. Johnson......"

He smiled and nodded at Mitodela's self-talk, "It's an honor to be remembered by you, Lady." As for this one—"

Standing in the back right is a woman in an automaton humanoid. Under the expressionless face. The whole body comes from the ** vertical through a cross-shaped manipulator that floats behind the back. Although he had the armband of the Discipline Inspector attached to his left arm suspended from his body, Johnson, who looked at her, said, "F. Walsingham of '2'. They came here as our escort. As for this one—"

Standing in the back left is a short, bespectacled man with a three-hundred-haired haircut. Stretching out his hand to signal his Johnson, he nodded and said, "'7' of Charles. Howard. is the owner of the British fleet, and at the same time an accountant. ”

Tes., Howard nodded. He pushed his glasses up and said, "That, that, I...... To be honest, there's no talent at all outside of money, but—"

Taking a deep breath, he said clearly, "Can we talk together about what Musashi and Britain should do from now on?" Although I think there will be a national exchange meeting in the future. But as a trade meeting before that......"

No, he shook his head as if he was going to add. Then......

"Please......!"

Taking a step forward ahead of Johnson and the others, Howard suddenly bent his knees. He did this, put his hands in front of him, bowed his head to this side, and said earnestly: "Can you please save the British ......!" ”

All this, even from Mito Dela's point of view, can't help but sigh: "...... Pretty kneeling ......! ”

Mitodella saw the Englishman kneeling. The way the forehead touches the ground, the way the elbows are tightened inward. Even the fingertips of the fingers are slightly bent, and these are included, and even the kneeling that makes people feel contrived. Probably because she had accumulated a long period of cultivation, Mito Della felt a little trembling at this.

“…… This man is unnecessarily capable......! ”

Suddenly, from the opposite side of Zhengchun standing behind, Heidi whispered, "Hurry up, roll up, photography photography ......!" ”

I think this is what is going on, but how to make a judgment on this occasion.

Although, if both Masasumi and Shiro Jiro were there, they would be able to give a clear answer, but Shiro Jiro was still on the ship. Just as Mito Della wanted Heidi to call him.

"-- What the hell are you arguing about? It's rare to get a good night's sleep. ”

Walking up the stairs from the inside of the ship to the outside, a white-haired automaton figure appeared. Like the crowd who screamed in amazement, Mitodra's eyes widened: "...... Helletson!?" Is it okay for you to get up!? ”

“Jud.，…… All in all, the remaining feeling of bondage has also disappeared, and the degree to which it is judged that it can be resisted from the OS side. So—" As he spoke, Halleyson casually threw his right fist. And in front of the target line of her strike, a naked fool flew upside down and said, "Halleyson! It's too fast! Did you really just wake up!? ”

Like Tolly, Mitodella looked at Halleyson, the silver-haired automaton facing the sea silently performing shadow punches with a brisk breath. Then, she glanced at Tolly and said, "I really said you can't let stupid people get close, because stupid people are contagious." Stay away from Halleyson, you perverted naked fool! ”

"But, damn it, this girl, is it serious!? Is that so!? So I'm going to have a shadow chest rub too!? ”

"Alright, alright." Mitodella intervened between the two of them. Then, wiping his sweat with a towel he had taken out of nowhere, Halleyson looked straight ahead. She tilted her head slightly to Howard, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "...... I don't know what you're doing, but please get rid of him.

By the way, it was just the right time, Helletson made breakfast—no, it was already lunch. Why don't you enjoy it together? ”

Hearing Helethon's words, Mitodella and the others tried their best to stop her.

And just when everyone dispelled the idea of making lunch for everyone to eat, Yan Zhen's voice suddenly sounded on the deck: "Yo! Everybody's here. Hey, isn't this Howard's, why are you here, and besides, why are you kneeling again? (To be continued......)