Currently, the empress of the Wayla Empire, the most powerful and powerful of the people, is sitting in a lavish chair.

Face-to-face was Soria Aiden with the alias [Virgin of Light Star].

"Kuku. Did you move to True Astaism?"

"Yes, I came to that greeting today"

"The Holy Republic is in trouble, too. If the state religion were to take it, it wouldn't even show it."

"The people are already convinced."

"-That and this, thanks to your courage? Soria Aiden"

Ruina's sharp insight turns to Soria.

But Soria was very calm.

"No way. This is also Master Astaire's glory"

"Humble, I guess I should say. But there is not enough to count this man who can sit with me on the continent. Prime Minister of the Republic."

"It's an honor."

That word recognizes Soria as far above the prime minister.

But Soria flushes without any concern. Understand what that compliment means.

"What do you say? Why don't you come to my Wayla Empire? Why don't we back up True Astralism? Plus, I could set up another regiment for you."

It would be a broken treatment.

They suddenly appoint him as Warlord.

Even more so for True Astaism, the Wayla Empire is an incredible opportunity to stick to the buck.

But for Soria, it's just one of the lines I expected.

"Think about it"

Without any negotiation, I can just add one word.

That was a soft but direct rejection. Besides, there were emotions that included anger somewhere.

"Did I say something to make you feel bad?

"No. That's how I thought you solicited someone in the Stilbeats kingdom."

"Mm-hmm. Well, yeah. Why all of a sudden?

Unexpectedly told of what happened in Stilbeats, a question mark floats behind Ruina's brain.

"... nothing. However, I have also witnessed the mask that you were wearing. That person received information that he was kissing Ki, Ki, Kiki..."

Soria's anger was there.

"Oh. Well, I said I'd give him the status of emperor and I solicited him."

"So, emperor?

"Even so. Well, they turned me down."

Louina put it bluntly, and Soria grated her chest in a ho somewhere.

The masked man - seemed worried that Jeed would be taken away.

Ruina coughs to fix such a stopover.

"... well fine. So, this time, I'd like you to acknowledge your activities in Imperial Territory."

"Yes, such as volunteering on the imperial front line or preaching True Astaire. Never bad for the Wayla Empire."

"I have already heard examples in several countries"

Ruina blocks Soria's words with her hands.

"That's not all good. Volunteers on the front line will be able to cross borders as they please during wars with other countries that acknowledge their activities"

……

"What that means is tolerance for intelligence. What's more, it also leads to the enemy molecules being called in."

"Say no to such things."

"There is no precedent. but there is danger. Didn't I?"

Ruina asks with eyes similar to cutting-edge like hunting for prey, which is not comparable to when she was soliciting.

"But then what about the damage in the villages and cities on the front line? It is imperative that the imperial grievances accumulate and divide"

"It creates mutual distrust so that it doesn't, and it makes us stare at each other. And even if there is a rebellion, there are more than a minimum of troops everywhere. Outcome/Strength What's so good about a supremacist country?

"... then the country will not be united but the people will be united"

For Soria, the word was an evil ascension.

In fact, the Wayla Empire is united by the charisma of Louina.

Mutual distrust of the people can be achieved because there is a single Ruina.

But the words were refrained from behind Louina, the Second Army Warlord - yelling at Iratsu.

"Come on! You, are you going to be equal to Master Ruina because you were allowed to be present!? The Imperial Man decides inside the Wayla Empire!!"

That was an unexpected counterattack for Soria.

Because, in fact, the Wayla Empire was rocking.

The battle at Stilbeats was an operation that required the majority of the Empire. Nevertheless, he was forced to withdraw.

Ruina's absolute confidence has shaded her.

"... excuse me. Too many."

"Fine, I don't care"

"So, it's a decree."

An earshot enters the female knight who had refrained beside Soria.

The eyes of the female knight who heard the news are opened.

"I'm sorry, but I've been summoned more urgently by Master Phil. Ask Soria to make his way to the Kingdom's Alliance headquarters as soon as possible."

"Wait. Is Phil the Kensei Phil? Do you intend to cancel the conversation with Master Ruina with the convocation of such a person?

Iratsu waits.

Even if there was a call, it was different in character.

It was Iratsu's claim that this would be the one to give priority.

But the female knight went on to say:

"The call also has the name of Sied of S-rank"

"Yikes!?"

Vikri, Iratsu's back jumps like a startled cat all the time.

Ruina's cheeks seemed pleasantly distorted.

"Come on, let's go."

Exactly. Iratsu couldn't say anything just this time either.

"Well, then excuse me. I hope you'll have another chance to talk to me."

Soria rushes to take a seat to thank her.

With my chest ringing loud.

I assumed it would be called Soria. Anyway, it's supposed to be a party request.

But still, even though Jeed called me, my chest didn't stop squealing.

(Move Soria in just one voice?... and keep this place down. still funny)

Irats that atrophy just because they give their names.

Even the knights and soldiers who were on the field are somewhere in awe.

Louina's cheeks seemed like fun.