Re:Zero: Starting from the Great Transformation

"you……"

Gummis grabbed Ron's collar and wanted to say something else.

But thinking of the current situation, the words finally turned into a sigh.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in this world and this era.

What's more, all this was done at Miggs' own will.

Even though he was dissatisfied, he couldn't say anything.

"Miggs likes you."

Gemis was silent for a while, and gave up the idea of ​​saying anything more. Perhaps he shouldn't have said anything, after all, all this

"Don't make her sad."

"of course not."

"Then I don't have anything to say for now, but if we can survive this war to the end... never mind, let's talk about it after we survive."

Ron watched as Germis turned and left.

When he returned to the door of the room, he found Miggs still standing there waiting.

She leaned against the door frame with her hands behind her back, humming a little tune and shaking her head, looking quite comfortable.

As long as you can maintain this mentality in the face of a war, it seems there is no need to worry too much.

"Miggs."

"Huh? Ron, you're back!"

Miggs' eyes lit up and he immediately became alert.

She looked Ron up and down, tilting her head slightly.

"My brother didn't do anything strange to you, did he?"

"Just showing some concern for you."

Ron said with a smile.

Miggs breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, and then a smile appeared on his face again.

"That's good... Hehe, my brother just likes to meddle in other people's business. He doesn't need to interfere in our affairs. Don't take it to heart."

"Ah."

Ron nodded, then suddenly changed the subject.

"What do you want to do after this war is over?"

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Because this war will be over soon."

Ron looked past Migs' hair at the scene outside the window, at the northern continent covered in vast snow, his tone soft.

"Although the Northern Continent has fallen, the demons are busy preparing for war and haven't carried out a blanket raid across the entire Northern Continent. There are still many refugees surviving in many secluded areas."

"Although there are a large number of refugees, if there is no one with sufficient prestige to establish and maintain order, nothing will be accomplished. Someone must help them escape the flames of war."

"So I want to go to the northern continent and establish a new order on that land that has been destroyed by war."

"Will you come with me?"

Ron said with a smile.

The sudden invitation made Miggs stunned for a moment, but she quickly nodded.

"That sounds like it would be quite interesting. If you say so, don't think I'm in the way and try to kick me out."

"of course not."

Ron's invitation was sincere.

Rebuilding order in the northern continent requires a lot of manpower and resources, and he absolutely cannot do it alone.

Miggs said, and suddenly sighed.

"But I thought you were going to say 'We'll get married after this war'. I was really scared."

"..."

Child, this is not a good thing to say.

Brave Chapter: 209, Dojo

After dinner, Ron said goodbye to Kalman and others one by one.

Kalman and his men were tasked with guarding the northern border and trying to hold back the demon army. Meanwhile, Roan was to head to the royal domain, where he would be responsible for defending it and preventing the demon army, which had already broken through the eastern defenses, from advancing and ultimately leading to the fall of the Asura Kingdom.

Although due to the transfer magic circle, it is not impossible to travel between the two places.

On the other hand, Laplace could very well be using this to tie down the Asura Kingdom's forces. If supporting one side prevented the other from returning to defend, it would have a negative impact.

So, basically both parties have to do their own job.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not take action without authorization.

Everyone is aware of this.

Therefore, everyone joined this war with the awareness that they would die.

"For the sake of the future five hundred years from now, let us take care of each other."

Ron waved his hand, stepped onto the transfer magic circle and disappeared.

The goodbye words that should have been said have already been said countless times. There is no need to repeat them over and over again. After all, no one wants to die.

Miggs put his hands behind his back and watched Ron walk away.

"Is this okay?"

Gemis's voice came faintly from behind.

"Although I don't want to interfere too much with your decision, as your brother, I still want to remind you - there will be no future between you and him, no matter how hard you try. You can tell from his eyes that he didn't come to this era to spend his life with someone. You can't shake his resolve."

"Well, I know."

Migs nodded as a matter of course.

She was very clear about this from the very beginning.

And just as Ron said.

She had no romantic feelings for Ron.

It's just that the favorability is higher.

But even so, she doesn't feel any regret about her actions.

After all, what they are about to face is a life-or-death battle. If they step onto the battlefield with regrets in their hearts, they will inevitably be timid at the most critical moment of life and death.

Then, die a cowardly death.

Miggs didn't want that.

She is one of the Twin Emperors and a direct disciple of the Northern God.

It is also one of the main combat forces on the northern border.

So even if she was going to die, she would fight bravely on the battlefield until she was exhausted without any regrets, and finally die surrounded by powerful enemies.

"Let's go, brother."

Miggs took a deep breath and walked towards the command center.

"Let's kill all the enemies."

"Ah."

……

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the other side.

After Ron arrived in Ars through the transfer magic circle, he did not immediately receive an order to go to the front line.

Urpe had already made considerable strategic arrangements before his departure, and so far, no unexpected issues had arisen. The demon army, led by the Spelud warriors, was advancing along their planned route, devouring the decoys they had cast to distract their opponents.

This is the so-called empty city plan.

If the demons launched a strategic decisive battle at this critical juncture, the Asura Kingdom's chances of victory would be slim. However, if Laplace continued to proceed according to the established plan, it would give the Asura Kingdom some breathing room.

According to the plan, Ron needed to wait until the enemy army had penetrated a considerable distance into the Kingdom of Asura before taking action.

In this case, Laplace would think that the Kingdom of Asura was intentionally luring the army deep into the country, hoping to use this opportunity to encircle and capture the enemy forces deep into the hinterland. Therefore, out of cautious strategic considerations, he would choose to withdraw his troops and turn his attention to the northern front.

By that time, it would depend on how long the northern border could be held, and how much noise Frauz and Redal could make in the Demon Continent to attract the enemy's attention.

Ron had nothing to do for the time being.

In order to deal with emergencies, he cannot leave the city.

Nor was he forced to stay in the Silver Palace on standby.

According to Cavanis, as long as Ron can be notified immediately when a war breaks out, he can wander around the city at will for the rest of the time.

Since the other party said so, Ron naturally would not stay in the Silver Palace doing nothing.

He left the Silver Palace and came to the outermost town area of ​​Ars City, wandering around casually.

Although there is a gap of more than four hundred years from the era that he is familiar with, most of the streets and alleys are still the same, and basically there will not be any major changes in the past few hundred years.

People in the city still live as usual.

Although the enemy was on the brink of attack, the royal family did not make this news public. This was not due to any conspiracy, but because they were concerned that chaotic information would lead to a breakdown of order, so they deliberately suppressed the news.

Anyway, in the end of this war, we will either win or die together.

Even if we inform them in advance, it will only cause unnecessary panic.

"So boring, do you want to go have a drink?"

Ron rubbed his stomach.

Although the war was approaching, he would hardly get drunk given his alcohol tolerance.

A couple of drinks would be enough to kill time, and maybe even gather some information from the tavern...

Just when he thought so.

"Hey, it seems like the Suishin-ryu dojo is being attacked."

"Several Water Saints have been defeated."

"So powerful?"

"Is it Water King's turn next? If Water King can't win, then maybe Water Emperor will..."

The whispers in the streets caught Ron's attention.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he had unknowingly walked to the water god school's dojo. The dojo's gate, not far away, was now surrounded by a crowd of people, dozens of people standing on tiptoe to look at the scene inside the dojo, and from time to time, there were bursts of exclamations.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I might as well go and see what the fun is.

Ron followed the onlookers into the crowd and his eyes fell on the center of the dojo.

The Water God's dojo was actually quite grand. After all, it was a school with such a long history, renowned not only in the Kingdom of Asura but also worldwide. Furthermore, this dojo was run by a direct disciple of the Water God, so naturally, it was incredibly popular.

At this moment, in the center of the dojo stood a tall woman wearing a light brown cloak.

The wide brim of the cloak covered most of the woman's face, making it impossible to distinguish her specific appearance. Her straight and slender legs were wrapped in brown over-the-knee boots, which made her originally slender figure look even taller.

The most eye-catching thing is the sword at her waist.

It was a two-handed longsword, its blade almost as long as her height. Although it looked slender in proportion, it was actually quite thick and powerful.

To be precise, it's more like a saber.

"Anyone who can fight, come up and show me your skills!"

The woman stood in the middle of the dojo with her legs spread apart, questioning those around her in a frivolous voice.