A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

After withstanding the first wave of attacks from the giants, the sergeants who could breathe a sigh of relief rested on the city wall for a while.

"How about it, little brother, it's not that scary," said the soldier in charge of the ballista that Darien was responsible for transporting.

"I don't know whose hands were shaking at first..." the deputy soldier mocked ruthlessly.

"Shut up......"

Darien nodded.

Although it was his first time to participate in a large-scale war, the boy was not too afraid, not for anything else but because the city defense of Reinhardt City gave people a sense of security...

The entire city wall was filled with joy, except for Balon's frown.

Looking at the corpses of giants scattered all over the city, Balon knew that the ammunition for the ballistae would eventually run out. Once the ammunition was lost, the ballistae all over the city would be nothing more than a bunch of decorations...

And looking around, the giants tens of meters tall in the distance have not yet moved out...

It's almost as high as the city wall...

Even Balon has never seen such a tall giant.

The tall body will make the equally tall city wall useless...

How to resist?

But how could Balon say these words to the soldiers?

It's best not to realize it, at least morale won't collapse...

"Well done, boys, keep up the good work!" Baron encouraged.

"Oh!"

"All deputies stay, the chief controller goes indoors to warm his hands!"

Following Balon's order, half of the people on the city wall suddenly disappeared.

With such an obvious target as a giant, there is no need to be on guard at all times, let alone worry about a sneak attack...

This is also a completely different point when fighting other races.

After giving the order and walking down the city wall, Balon saw Darien still carrying ammunition, so he said:

"Boy, you should go and take a rest. There won't be any movement for a while..."

"Yes, Sir Balon." Although Darien agreed, he still insisted on moving the last box of crossbow stones onto the city wall.

"Alas..." Looking at Darien's retreating back, Baron couldn't help but sigh.

When young people go to the battlefield for the first time, they always want to do more things for themselves. Even though those things are insignificant, they cannot change the situation of the war...

He has seen many such children, although those who are still alive today...

No, the enthusiasm of young people should not be dampened. It is the younger generations who dare to fight that have allowed the North to stand firm for thousands of years.

This child named Darian has almost all the necessary conditions to grow into a qualified northern man.

Be brave, strong, protect your family...

I just don’t know how drunk I am... Ho ho ho...

......

"Beora, you seem to be in good spirits." Lorien walked into the room and said.

"Yeah, I feel weird too. In the past, I would have been dizzy even when I woke up..."

Beora had another bowl of soup cooked by Lavoie before, and the warm feeling was even more intense.

Now Beora can finally be sure that there must be some extraordinary ingredients added to this soup.

I'll ask the maid when I have time...

"Speaking of which, are you the only one left with Lorien?" Beora asked.

"No, there is also Senior Elsa." Lorien led Beora to the window and pointed to the place surrounded by people in the city square.

I saw a girl in thick clothes standing on a makeshift stage, singing and dancing, which attracted a burst of applause from the audience...

"Oh...senpai is really...very energetic."

In fact, Beora didn't have much contact with Elsa, but she could still feel that this mysterious senior sister was very different. She was said to be very powerful, and she could always hear Sophia talking about her in the dormitory.

Afterwards, Lorien told Beora in detail all the things that happened in the past few days while she was asleep.

"Well...I don't really understand their grand strategies...but if there is any place in the city where I can be used, just tell me."

Except when making money and talking about business, Beora doesn't seem to like to use her shrewd mind. "Lying" is the most ideal state in her mind...

But occasionally, one can gain wisdom in a hurry.

"By the way, Lorien, where is the maid just now? I have a little problem with her." Beora suddenly asked.

"...You are talking about Lavoie, right? She is not a maid, she is the steward of the castle...Sofia's...cousin..." Lorien explained.

"Ah, sorry, I really didn't see that..."

"It's okay. Sister Lavoie is a low-key person. It's normal if you can't tell. She is in the castle now. I will take you to see her."

Lorien actually only learned about Lavoie's life experience two years ago. Before that, he also regarded this silent and capable castle manager as an ordinary person...

Of course, you can't talk to Beora about this kind of thing.

......

"Your Highness Princess." Lavoie saluted quickly when he saw the person coming.

"Ms. Lavoie, I have something to ask you. Beora, let's talk about it. I'll go to the city first."

"Your Highness, walk slowly..."

After seeing Lorien off, Lavoie took Beora to the seat, sat down himself, and then said:

"Miss Beora, what do you want from me?"

"...Well, it's not a big deal. I just wanted to ask, the soup you made before was delicious. Can you teach me how to make it?"

"Oh? I didn't expect that Miss Beora would be interested in this soup. It's an honor for me, but..."

"But it's a war right now, so I'm afraid it's hard to escape. How about this, before cooking in the castle, Miss Beora comes to the kitchen in person, and I can demonstrate the making process of this soup to you, okay?"

"I'm really sorry to trouble you..."

Beora felt very embarrassed, and she also knew that as a manager, time is precious.

But the magical ingredient in that soup, Beora always felt that she must know what it was, otherwise she would regret it for the rest of her life.

But it’s not appropriate to ask directly…

"Anyway, the lady's friend is a distinguished guest of Reinhardt City. This trivial matter is not worth mentioning."

"Then I'll see you tonight."

"Awaiting your arrival."

......

"Friends in the back, please raise your hands!"

"?In this bitterly cold winter, let's sing our hearts out to express our love for Lady Sophia!?"

~????~

Beora, who had just arrived in the square, stared at the enthusiastic girl on the stage, tightly wrapped in cotton clothes, comparing her feelings to the audience...

This dual impact of sight and hearing was too intense for Beora, and she couldn't even recover for a while.

...Where did the music come from? There's obviously no one playing an instrument present?

At this time, the song reached its climax. Elsa waved her hand, and a string of colorful "fireworks" suddenly appeared in the air...

That's magic, that must be magic...

Hey, voices that don’t know music are also...

Although they couldn't understand what Elsa was singing, the audience's emotions really rose, and they swayed unconsciously following the rhythm of Elsa's movements.

It seems that something very new has appeared in front of the ancient northerners.

At that moment, Beora seemed to have grasped something that no one else was aware of.

Such a powerful ability to mobilize emotions...So many people gather here for different purposes...

This is simply a huge business opportunity!

The way Beora looked at Elsa at this moment was like seeing a walking money tree.

I decided to have a good talk with Elsa-senpai when I have time.

Something about two people working together to make a lot of money...

This may be a memorable moment. Because of a former idol otaku who eventually became an idol, and an alchemist with an extremely keen business sense, idol culture is likely to be inexplicably debuted in a different world called Kalantia. Rise up.

Of course, it only stays at the "possible" stage...

I wish someone could organize... oh no... stop it.