"What's wrong?"

　Sota reaction to Phyllis, who suddenly scowled and began to gasp for breath, was a straightforward one.

　Phyllis, as if to blame him for it, said, "Ssssshhh!" She gestures quietly with her index finger and instructs Sota to go to the far side of the cave.

"They're from the Empire. They've apparently come looking for me."

"The Empire?　Earlier you said Phyllis-san was from the Kingdom ...."

"The kingdom is in the middle of a war with the Empire. If they find me now, it will be bad. ..."

"What?　War ...?　Are we going to be killed ...?"

　War.

　The word weighs heavily on the Japanese Sota's head.

"I will surely be killed. ... but if you are found out, it will be worse ...."

　So delimited, Phyllis looks at Sota body.

　From the bottom to the top. Licking him from his toes to his head. ...

　If Sota were to be found by Imperial soldiers, Phyllis can't imagine what would happen to him.

(Perhaps he will be roughed up and then forced to squeeze out his seed. ... If she is taken to the imperial capital, she will probably spend her days being locked up and violated. ...)

　The only thing that Phyllis can do is to steal a look at Sota's body and imagine the sore violation, and her crotch will become still and watery.

　No matter how much she wants to protect her man as a guardian and a knight of the kingdom, the beastly "woman" inside her can't help but drool.

"What's that ...?"

　Sota had not the slightest idea that it was a lustful glance.

　He would not have thought that it was, on the contrary, fuelling Phyllis's desire for protection and beastly lust.

　Phyllis coughed once as if to rid herself of her evil thoughts.

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"it would be very bad if you were found by the Empire."

"What do you mean, bad things ...?"

All right, just make sure you don't leave. And I'm going to need you to lend me that knife for a while.

Whoa, whoa, Phyllis...

　Be sure to wait for me!　Saying this, Phyllis ran out of the cave without waiting for Sota's words.

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(The enemy soldiers are ... five people or ...)

She killed her breath, hide in the grass and leaves and waited for that moment.

　Phyllis is like a hawk, aiming for the throat whistle with a thin, thinly sharpened killing intent.

　One small knife. With that alone, she was more than confident that she could subdue five or so women.

　The enemy soldiers, on the other hand, are sluggishly poking at a riverside bonfire.

"Are these traces of Phyllis?"

".. would that demon general carelessly build a fire at a time like this?"

"No, I don't think so, but someone was here, that's for sure."

I'm not sure if it was a man. ... I haven't had a man for two months now. If it was a man, I'd fuck him to pieces.

"Idiot. How could there be any men here?"

But if we take Phyllis alive, I'm sure they'll find a man for her. Just find the owner of this bonfire. Get him to report any sightings of Phyllis, even if it's rough.

　It's a very relaxed conversation for hostile territory. The slothful search is also so careless that it is hard to believe it is in hostile territory.

　Perhaps the Royal Army has temporarily retreated from this great forest.

　In other words, this place has become an imperial garden.

　◇ ◇

(Take Souta back to Royal Capital...? It's getting to be a moderately difficult problem.)

　Phyllis gnashes her teeth.

　Perhaps the retreat from the Great Forest was ordered by her right-hand Elrain.

　It is a wise decision in light of the situation, but from the perspective of Phyllis, who was left behind, it is a choice without dreams or hope.

　But who could blame Elrain in that situation?

　Phyllis must have been treated as killed in action within the army.

(... but I will survive. I will live, and I will surely bring Souta, who saved my life, back to Royal Capital.)

　The reality is hopeless.

　However, from the depths of Phyllis's heart, courage welled up.

　She had never known that fighting and being able to fight for a man could satisfy a woman's self-esteem to such an extent.

　But ...

"Phyllis san"

　... it was Sota who appeared in a heap right next to her.

"What are you doing ...?　I told you to wait in the cave!"

"But, but ... I can't put one woman in danger and hide myself ...."

　But Sota eyes were serious.

　It is not that he has no fear. It is not that he is not strong.

　The hand that holds the branch is trembling.

"I'll help you if there's anything I can do to help you.

Fool!　A man who does not know what it is to be a warrior, who goes out into the field of battle...'

　She had unintentionally misjudged the volume of his voice, and by raising his voice...

Who is it?

　-The enemy soldiers would sense it.

　Phyllis's heart contracted ... at once, and at the same time she jumped out of the shadows of the grass and leaves without shielding herself.

　If she was sensed, a split-second decision could be fatal.

'Whoa!

　Sota was hit by Phyllis, who stormed out from next to him and fell on his buttocks.

　The aftermath of Phyllis's leg power, which is far from being human, is enough to blow away even the softest of men.

　The next thing Sota saw was a sharp spray of fresh blood on the forest green.

　The unfamiliar bright scarlet colour is something he does not understand for a moment.

　Phyllis's knife easily bites through the flesh of the female soldier's neck and kills her without making her scream. The slain soldier probably doesn't even realise she's dead.

Phyllis!

　The rest of the soldiers burst into laughter!　the rest of the soldiers are excited, but by that time, Phyllis has already taken action.

　She steps in, slides her knife into the air, and in the blink of an eye, she kills another.

　Phyllis the demon. Her eyes are lit by an insinuating dark killing spirit.