Chapter 343: 343 Thoughts to convey, thoughts not to convey, Part 12 - In a place without alphilis

"... Ha"

"What's up, Larna?"

"No, Alfie's chastity feels like a crisis."

"Isn't that the usual thing? If you're next to me."

"Can you say something about people, Rosetta?"

"Tiny."

Larna sighs at Rosetta, who laughs at her karakara. When it came to what the remaining girlfriends were doing, Larna was about to be involved in the architecture of the building on which the Alphilis and the others were based.

Even though I say it involves a breath, Larna is an amateur when it comes to architectural technology. But being a witch, she used her knowledge to carry out various sorcery measures. This is an idea that has also been incorporated into military bases, such as the Wall, and an Alphilis consideration looking ahead. It is common sense that every fortress should be subjected to anti-magic treatment to prevent witchcraft, and even when Doom carried out the Arnelian invasion, it was impossible to forcefully break the gates of the Deep Green Palace with his magic. Also, if there is magic of metastasis, extreme stories, sending large numbers of human beings to the base of the opponent, or sending assassins to kill and kidnap important people can do whatever they want. Even in the sense of preventing this, various sensory inhibitions and the magic of metastasis disruption are naturally applied to important sites. Therefore, professions such as sensors that do not rely on witchcraft are treasured.

All in all, Larna was crushing her heart to make the base the perfect fortress for her defense. As a result, she spends most of her daytime in the building workplace. Even after this talk with Rosetta, we plan to head to the building site immediately.

Rosetta, on the other hand, had asked the guild chief to cooperate, or was trying to grasp the recent mercenary situation in the guild for the whole neighborhood. What kind of people operate in the neighborhood, and their rank, track record. If it was a promising stock, Rosetta wouldn't even go and convince herself to quit.

Plus Lisa and Lunatica are gathering information. Lisa's information gathering and/or information variance was significant, and nearly 20 applicants had already appeared 10 days after Alphilis left Arnelia.

"Well, the numbers are bumpy, but what are we going to do?"

"Yeah, training, eating, and then gear."

"There will be more to decide than that."

Answer as Rosetta hangs on the inlet frame. Larna was impressed that it was a lot of muscle strength because she answered with her abs here. Anyway, she's been abs since before Larna started talking to Rosetta. And Larna was more surprised to act thinking about the whole regiment than Rosetta thought. At first, it was Larna, who had doubts about adding her to her crew, but how could she possibly think that there was no mistake in her eyes to spot the Alphilis people?

"Larna Yikes. If you actually get an application, if you don't like Alphilis, they won't hire you, okay?

"That's true, though. But isn't headcount important, too?

"Sometimes that happens, but we don't cut head-on in this army and go to war. Even if we go to war, we just undertake one phase of it. Besides, if the Commander's reputation is high, he could organize other mercenary regiments together. That's why we never have to have a lot of heads in our regiment."

I know what Rosetta says makes sense, but Lana, who has no experience in the battlefield, doesn't know. So Larna was silently listening to her.

Such a fold, Ilmatal coming down from upstairs just glances around.

"Hey, what about Emerald?

"I already called you."

"Oh, my God, I'm bored"

The swollen Irmatal puts his eyes on Rosetta.

"Then Rosetta is fine. No, play"

"Come on, that's a terrible word for 'okay'"

"'Cause Rosetta is always appropriate."

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"Yes, yes, I get it. 'Cause I'm gonna play it right today."

When Rosetta caught Irmatal with her hanging all she had to do, she resumed her abs intact.

"Here, high."

"Ha ha! That's weird, expensive."

But unexpectedly, Irmatal rejoiced, and eventually Rosetta took good care of herself until she was tired of playing and slept. By the time Larna came home from work, Rosetta was sleeping Irmatal on her lap drinking.

"Surprisingly, you take good care of yourself."

"I like kids. They are not guilty. More people do bad things because they don't have the right environment to raise their children. It's weird what a bad guy, Atai, would say."

There was mercy in Rosetta's eyes to say so. Look at her like that, and Larna asks.

"Rosetta, what about you kids?

"I'm not here. Atai looks like an extremely difficult body to have children with. Well, I guess it's because it's a mix of races. Well, still... I got pregnant once."

"... was it a bad thing to ask?

Rosetta gives it back with a grin to Larna, who asks if it's a snack.

"Ainya. Well, it's a damp story, so I wouldn't do it in front of everyone. I told Miranda, Atai used to have a man who set himself up with his husband. Atai and he were mercenaries, so I didn't mention the ceremony. Still, I thought Atai was my husband, but Atai and the others got away with it. They rebelled against their own children's men. My husband was killed, Atai was offended, and the child flowed away. Scatter. Well, it's just a miracle that Atai breathed. I stopped breathing once, though. Atai woke up on the body of her husband, who had been torn apart."

I had imagined Rosetta would have a harsh life, but still, Larna just shut up about more than she could have imagined. Rosetta is at least a few times more alive than she is. It is the appearance that makes it so much different because of the blood that flows, but the experience of life is much richer than that of Larna. Larna can't help but imagine how desperate there was behind Rosetta's bright smile.

Go on, Rosetta talks.

"Well, life is such a thing. Of course, I did thank the man who killed my husband, but I guess it's a shame that a man like Atai who can only kill people with his sword should be happy."

"Didn't you think to throw away your sword?

"Of course I thought about it. However, this prominent figure of Atai cannot be associated with a decent profession. You won't even be able to get customers as a whore with this look. So Atai took the sword. I cried at first, but now I even think this life fits. And after the damp talk, what, but Atai doesn't regret it.

But Atai thinks so, too. If you can live anything but a sword, you want to live that life. That's why I don't want Alpha Reese or you to just regret it. Mercenaries are fine. But when things settle down, they usually want you to be happy. "

"Rosetta..."

Larna saw Rosetta with a slightly strange face to the story, but Rosetta rushed to change the subject when she noticed Lara's gaze.

"Uh, stop. It's getting wet. This story is over!

"Really? As far as I'm concerned, I was stuck."

"It's not Atai's character. I'm gonna put Il to bed."

When Rosetta lifted Irmatal a little, she went upstairs early as she was. Larna laughed limply imagining that it was lit up for Rosetta, but she did wonder what Alphilis was going to do when all the battles were over.

Continued

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