The next morning, the whole camp suddenly went from quiet to lively.

All the soldiers were dressed and gathered with their commanders, while others were packing up their tents and other equipment, and it looked as if they were ready to leave the camp.

In the big tent where Cornelia was, Cornelia was also changing her equipment, and under the service of the maids, she put on the gorgeous armor of yesterday again.

"What did Oranger say?" asked Cornelia as she took off her pajamas and turned to Elizabeth, who was kneeling there.

Her beautiful body was unreservedly displayed in front of Elizabeth, and the princess showed trust and honesty in her subordinates without any scruples.

"According to the confession of His Excellency Orangel, a new acting white bishop of the Church of Order was appointed a few months ago, and his name was indeed Kyleus. And when we showed him the magic portrait that our magician had made, he said that it was indeed me. Elizabeth reported fifteen-ten.

"Can their identities be confirmed, then?" said Cornelia lightly.

"I think so, Your Highness. Elizabeth replied.

This is Cornelia finally put on her armor, carrying the spear handed by her, and shouted to Elizabeth: "Then, let's go! Yesterday, in order to wait for the bishop, the troops did not move a meter, so the order was to go down, and today we must complete the distance that was not completed yesterday in one go!"

"Yes, according to your will. Elizabeth gently beat her chest with her right hand and replied loudly.

Kylelius finished dressing. After coming out of the tent of Cheryl and the two, he looked at the camp where the atmosphere had suddenly changed greatly, and said to the other three: "It seems that it is time to go, get ready, and see if anyone has missed anything." ”

The three of them all shook their heads to indicate that there was no problem, their camping tools were all in the magic space of Kyleus, and they were carrying nothing to sort out with them with them with their equipment and some water.

Kyrlius watched as the tents and large objects around him were turned into tiny things by magic such as the 'Shrinking Charm' or the 'Crowd Shrinking Charm', and were put away by the soldiers one by one.

In less than ten minutes, the entire team of more than 1,000 people was ready to go. The once massive camp had vanished as if it had never existed. Nothing remains of the original place.

"Let's go!" Cornelia's order began, and the whole team began to move slowly.

There were no big accidents during the whole trip, although there were some short-eyed demonic beasts sporadically, but they were all wiped out in an instant by the troops on the periphery. Kylelius and the others, who were in the middle of the group, didn't even see the appearance of the monster. It was still Norla who guessed from memory to roughly know what kind of magical beasts there were in the Dao.

Of course. Strictly speaking. So far, there have been no major accidents.

They had just dealt with a tribe of Raging Lions, a deafening roar of the beast before it died, causing the first major casualties of the Guards. After all, most of the guards are only low-level professionals, and their magic power is not enough to resist the magic sound waves of the giant roaring lion.

After dropping dozens of corpses, the team quickly made its way through the ancient territory of the raging roaring lion in the mouth of Norla. But the princess of Cornelia, who was near them, was obviously very unhappy with this situation.

Of course, after all, today as they went deeper and deeper into the forest, their casualties grew, and by now they had died more than a hundred people in total.

According to the reliable information obtained by Cornelia, this place is at least a few days away from the ruins, and on the first day of entering the outer forest, one-tenth of his men died, and there is really no room for Cornelia and the others to be in a good mood.

"Damn!" Conelia cursed in distress as she looked at her soldiers who had been hastily buried on the spot, but there was no good solution to it, and she could only sulk there alone.

Renier and Elizabeth were also good at it, and the two looked at each other and comforted Cornelia meaninglessly.

Before they could speak, they were interrupted by Cornelia: "Don't say anything, I know what you want to say." But these subordinates who have followed me for at least ten years have been killed by a group of irrational demonic beasts in this remote forest, and they are really unwilling! They should have a bright future, at least there will be a most memorable queen, but now ......"

Renier and Renier stood there silently, listening quietly to their master's helplessness and remorse.

"Is it my fault? I shouldn't have taken this task, I shouldn't have brought them here. Cornelia said remorsefully.

Hearing this, Elizabeth instantly knelt down and said to Cornelia sadly: "Please don't say that, we are the subordinates of Her Royal Highness, and everything we do exists for Her Royal Highness." This mission is the result of the unanimous agreement of all members of the Guard, so please don't blame yourself. ”

"Your reproach to yourself is a trampling on our minds, please do not show a sad expression. The Valkyrie, who is always confident and always guides us like a corona, is where our faith lies!" Elizabeth said with great emotion, her fierce tone and tears in her eyes made her look so helpless.

"......" Cornelia looked at Elizabeth, who was almost crying bitterly, and fell into deep silence.

"Your Royal Highness, please be sure to retract what you just said. What you just said is a violation of the feelings of all the guards and everyone else, so please refrain from saying such things again in the future. Renier also said solemnly.

Cornelia silently helped Elizabeth on the ground up, and said affectionately with a touched face: "It's my fault, my dear Elizabeth, these are my decisions, even if they are proven wrong in the end, you will follow me, right?"

Elizabeth felt the ardent expectation of her master, and said excitedly and firmly: "Yes, your command is our wish, your will is our pursuit, and the point of your sword is what we ride......!"

When the scene of the union of the monarch and the minister was about to continue indefinitely, it was suddenly interrupted.

"Lord Kellius......" Cheryl shouted, and then walked quickly to Kellius, and reported in his ear.

After listening, Kyrlius smiled bitterly at Cornelia and the others, "Now it seems that we don't need to study how to reduce losses for the time being. (To be continued......)