A Wish to Grab Happiness

"If you're driving away the Demon Army, aren't you a friend?"

"But we're driving our messenger back. I don't even receive one of the documents. There can also be the possibility of an invasion multiplied at this time. Your defense decision."

To Deputy Eileen's report, Magic Guide General Mastigious slapped his desk hard with his fingers as he stiffened his mouth.

Approaching the capital are the Garrisons and the Crest Union Army of 20,000. The country must be calm, fully equipped and replenished. Plus, it should be highly skilled.

To the Volvato Army after a fierce battle that is hard to brush with the Demon Army, not a very, but not a fightable opponent. Many of the troops of the prestigious elite sorcery armored soldiers have been disintegrated and the majority of the sorcery vets have been lost.

As an army, the body was no longer formed, so much so that it could only imitate the rejection of the coalition forces that had stepped over the territory.

That's why you're right if they say it's a great opportunity to attack. If Garrist is after it, it's a situation we can no longer prevent.

The face of the council room leaks words from time to time as it distorts its lips with a sinister, hardened face.

They were originally in positions of power or survived the days of the Demon Army. Everyone was not foolish enough not to know what the situation was now.

"It's from the front, there's no way you can win. Even though he was weak, Garrist is the champion of the continent. And we were weaker."

It was the voice of an old woman. I guess it's her habit to talk like laughing in situations like this. Other faces did not change their opinions.

If the coalition is to truly open the edge of battle, the choice is to surrender by opening the castle or the caged castle battle of the invisible mud ahead. But I no longer have enough strength to carry out a cage castle in Volvato. Citizens are too exhausted for many of them.

Mastiguios said as he swallowed the bitter air.

"I have no choice but to ask Lord Karia to stand as a messenger. I hear she was an influential figure both in garrison and in crest teachings. If it's not going to be a war, at least make it a good deal."

What a pity you have to rely on people from other countries. That's why Mastigious said by cutting ahead.

Run hard on such occasions, and if it becomes a battle for no reason, it is the road to exile. Even for loyalty to the previous monarch, that is not all we can do. We cannot destroy a nation called the Volvato Morning.

Nevertheless, Mastigios did not mean weakness. If you have to fight, wave both of those arms to the battlefield. That's what he was.

But I think.

It is no longer the kind of situation in which humans are in contention with each other. In the meantime, magic accumulates power. The battle between humanity and witchcraft has no longer begun in every country.

Even though it is, Volvato turned the spearhead of war on a group of urban states. Then the wonder and the mastigious seemed honest that there was no way to be invaded from another country.

Whatever we do now, we must avoid only total confrontation.

Two, I heard multiple footsteps walking down the hall. Will it belong to the samurai, Karia, and later Fialert? No, I heard another one.

A light, toe-kicking walk on the ground. I've heard footsteps.

"Did you wake up?"

When Mastigious suddenly looked at the big front door, everyone swung away at you.

One word, a samurai leaks a no, and the door opens. No, I heard a noise.

There he is. The council room is wrapped in covert bluffs.

"- Are you pale, Mastigious? It's like a sick man."

He raises the Devil's Sword and the White Sword on his hips, and shows them floating, unspectacularly shouldered. It's no different from what I saw at some point.

Unexpectedly Mastigious responded with his lips up.

"It would be better than that one I've been sleeping with for weeks. I've waited a long time."

"I guess Mattia and Philos guy are coming. I should have slept a little more."

With that said, he easily sat down in the council room seat.

- The Great Demon Killer. The hero who killed the dragon, Rugis.

Everyone on the spot was breathtaking. It really narrows down. That was a kind of fear.

He even looked like a colorful person who had Kalia and Fialert held back on both sides, and Rugis behaved much lighter.

But the background of waging war with the great demon Vrilligant, killing him and showing him, easily anointed such a real thing.

Everyone was silently asking what the hell he was like. Instead of trying to guess, he seemed to be discretionary as to how to not undermine his mood.

Mastigious opens his mouth with one bitter grin in such a way.

"You've heard the story, but let's talk about it now. A coalition of garrisons and crests is approaching the capital. And we have no power to resist, not even a monarch has been ordained. If we're going to fight, we're going to have to destroy or surrender."

I could see that a few of them opened their eyes in amazement at the words of Mastigious.

Whatever it is, Rugis and Kalia are people from other countries. Yes, I also have the thought of talking about my inner feelings naked. Only the old lady looked ridiculously up her mouth.

"Lord Rugis, I want to hear your views. From your point of view, what are the figures of Virgin Mattia and Princess Philos"

"What"

Taking the words of Mastiguios, once Rugis repeated. Poke your cheek wand, finger your nostrils and close your lips.

Everyone was trying to stand ear to ear for the word. Two, even the air seems to have tried to be quiet.

It was the closest hero's review to the Virgin and Princess. That must be more accurate than anything else. Karia and Fialert were also staring at the side of Rugis.

For a moment, Rugis responded, distorting his lips.

"Right...... Mattia has some emotions, but she's still much taller and smarter. If I have to, I'll go to war, I'll compromise, I'm a wolf-like woman. But, well, I know what that intent is. On the other hand, Philos doesn't know what he's gonna do."

To the words, Mastigious accidentally swallowed a spit.

I wonder what kind of person Rugis is who plays far more rampant than a regular person and makes him say he doesn't know what he's going to do.

But that may have to be the case with those who sit on the throne.

"It's insane if you think it's common sense, and if you think you can only live with faith, even if you pull it off, you get up. I wish you'd listen to me half the time. We're both good women. That's all for sure."

Hearing such words of Rugis, those on the spot found out what relationship he had with the Virgin and the Princess.

There is no one in this world who would judge a saint, a man spoken of as a king, as a woman. Because they are loyal, respectful, or hostile opponents, and not relative as heterosexuals.

If there is, it is only those in a relationship between a man and a woman.

In other words, I guess that's what Rugis and his girlfriends are about.

Even children know what it means not to be able to do it publicly. Everyone on the spot pressed silently and did not try to touch that point. Even Mastigios.

"I understand. Very informative. In view of this, Lord Rugis-"

Again, it was when Mastigious tried to open his mouth. Hit the lead, Kalia with her silver hair shining her lips.

"- I want you to wait. I can't hear the words ahead of me. He will not be a messenger."

Karia's words remained concise, spoken by the knight of Garrist. That voice that just bites off the gist even seems like a silver sword.

A vibration named Tension ran into the council room itself. Only Mastigious was looking into Kalia's eyes.

"I want to know what you mean, Lord Karia."

"It means as it is. The general would understand."

Silver and black gaze intertwined on the spot.