Dragon House was the capital of Zalwarn.

Ancient capital, making it the largest city in the central part of the group of small continental states.

It was called the city inhabited by dragons, and there were not many to visit for sightseeing. He said that the money dropped by tourists was something that even Zalwarn could not fool around with, and that some Zalwarn governments had moved to encourage tours of the Dragon House.

That's a long time ago, too.

Since Gandia assaulted Nagrasia and the war end of the all-out war was opened, the number of people visiting the Dragon House has dropped dramatically. That would be so. Few fools jump into a country that is in the middle of a war, no matter how favourable Zalwarn is in the situation. I guess the fact that not all of them are dumb places for humans.

It was during the past day and two that people looking for such tourism began to bustle the Dragon House.

It means that the war has had a hustled effect of ending in Gandhia's great victory, and it is also a manifestation of Gandhia's opening up of the Dragon House.

The capital, which had been engulfed in bitter silence since the Gandhian army took control, was also recovering its original hustle and bustle.

Sigurd-Foliar sighs as he looks over to the capital.

"I'm free."

The view overlooking the top floor of the Dragon Palace must have been a great way to distract boredom. But the finished landscape of the ancient capital was not enough to fill an empty void in Sigurd's chest.

The blood is rolling.

"Fine."

"What is it?"

"I have some free time."

Sigurd turned away at Jin-Krall's chilling remarks. Should it also be said that the Genryu Hall was opened for the "Pale Wind" by Leongando Ray-Gandhia's pure reckoning? Leongando said he would spare no effort to thank Sigurd for re-prioritizing his contract with Gandia. One expression of that gratitude may be to make the Xuanlong Hall a "pale breeze" quarters.

Originally, a mercenary like Sigurd cannot enter a group of buildings called the Heavenly Wheel Palace. It was like a royal palace in Zalwarn, but Zalwarn's management was thorough and he could not have stepped foot without special permission. Most importantly, Zalwarn's reason could not have worked now that it belonged to Gandhia, and it was itself possible to get in without the "pale wind".

Nevertheless, even the "Pale Wind" Commander Sigurd could not enter the Temple of Tae, the centre of the Heavenly Wheel Palace, without permission.

The Temple of the Thai Spirit was also the place where the ruling headquarters of Zalwarn was located and the Grand General Algazard Barol-Bargazar, the supreme power of the Gandhian army.

For no reason to bother breaking into such a place, Sigurd was routinely looking down at the Dragon Palace from the Xuanlong Palace or going out for a sightseeing tour of the Dragon Palace.

"Well, I guess so, but hey."

"What are you unhappy about?

It's not like I'm upset.

Sigurd responded to Jin's query as he overlooked the complex and elaborately drawn streets of the Dragon House. Jin, deputy director of "The Pale Wind," is often pursued by clerical work. Nevertheless, we have already submitted a report on the war in Zalwarn, and what Jin is now working on was a "pale breeze" replenishment. "The Pale Wind" is a group of mercenaries. It was such a gathering of people who would give their lives for money, and it was only natural to replenish it for that amount if the number of people decreased.

In the Zalwarn War, a large number of members died.

Some were killed by Ginarvi on the Longhi River, while others were killed by that armed summoner on the dragon conscription field. Some died from a different cause than that.

In a stormy battle, Sigurd survived. Both Jin and Lux-Vain survived. Bad luck is strong.

Surviving doesn't seem like a good thing.

I blurred in my chest and remembered a few days ago.

'When you die, laugh and die. That's the code of "The Pale Wind."

Otherwise, it cannot be admitted as a member. Sigurd made the least sense in leading the mercenary regiment. Wherever that end was on the battlefield, I decided I had to smile. That doesn't mean you can't laugh. Laugh and fight like you're dying.

He died laughing all the time. When you look so snug, it's bad for these guys who died laughing, right?

It was Jin who had all the surviving members in the mass cemetery of the Dragon Mansion. Sigurd also thought that he had no intention of having a flashy funeral, but could not do so more seldom than the group had gathered.

"At least, I'll send you laughing"

Laughing in the cemetery may be careless and extreme.

But there is a thing called soul, and if you stayed in the cemetery and watched the Sigurds, would you like to see the expression of grief on the part of the Sigurds?

With that in mind, Sigurd bid farewell to the members scattered in the dragon field.

"Ugh."

Raising his hips, which had settled on the edge of the window, and glancing back indoors, the light of the demonic crystal lamp seemed oddly tight.

It's a big room. It was set aside for the "Pale Wind" executives, but there was too much room for the three of us to live together. The size of relaxing even with three sleeping quarters also means how huge a building the Heavenly Wheel Palace is, but the sigurds also felt stunned by Gandhia's chubbiness in giving such a space to a mercenary regiment like "The Pale Wind". Of course, I don't feel bad. That is all it means that he was recognised for his work in the Zalwarn War, and that he is also counted on.

However, since the fall of the Dragon House, it has been about Reuben's Imperial Demon raid when it comes to what happened in the Zalwarn region, and things such as the Rebellion of the Dragon Scale Army didn't even happen. The Dragon Scale Army, which had been placed in each city, remained strongly connected, even though it had been practically dismantled, and should have been able to flip the anti-flag against Gandia. But seeing no such moves at all, I guess Zalwarn's great defeat was quite enduring.

Gandhia's winning streak only means Zalwarn lost streak. The Dragon Scale Army, which fought directly with the Gandia Army, suffered defeat without exception, many of the Wing generals died in battle and the surviving soldiers surrendered to Gandia. I didn't even know it would break my heart.

Still, I'm not convinced of Sigurd.

Well, we don't have a job to do.

If he didn't have a job, he thought he could have gone back to King's Capital with the Leongands. It is not honorable that the Dragon House, in a sense, is at the forefront. But if you triumph over the king's capital, it must be a festival all day long. This is a great opportunity to eat, drink and play and heal the fatigue of the war.

That's not what you can do in the Dragon House.

No, there's nothing I can't do. but I just made a scene by myself, and it's not funny or anything. The sight of the generals just hurts.

Sigurd glanced at the paperwork he was staring at as he walked over to Jin's side. There are not many mercenaries who want to join the "Pale Wind".

The Zalwarn War was of great help in promoting the strength of The Pale Wind. The Gandhian army also has to admit that the Longhi River match, the Battle of the Dragon Range and the two battlefields have had a lot of success. Lux-Vein, even if it's one of them. I don't have any complaints about using it to promote "Pale Wind".

Besides, a mercenary is no business being hired. It was also natural that those wishing to join the group would be killed by the "Pale Wind", which has a clear place of employment so far. That also has a lot to do with the air that Gandia's future will be bright.

"What do you say? Was there anyone that looked interesting?

"It may not be what the captain thinks is“ interesting, "but the talent I care about is obvious."

"I wouldn't complain about the talent that comes true for my deputy's glasses."

Sigurd, if the person Zinn brought, has let him join the group without one or two. And without one exception, I have been doing my best as a member of The Pale Wind.

"I didn't know you appreciated that much, it was an honor"

"If it wasn't for you, it would be the" pale wind "."

"Captain, you're welcome."

I always wondered if it was unique to a man named Jin-Krael to be able to flatten out the illuminating words.

Sigurd scratched his nose head.

"... shall we make this much of a compliment? Feelings."

"Right."

After that, the two of us laughed at each other for a while.

"I think it's time we got to King's Landing."

Lux made sure to take the wooden sword on his shoulder as he watched as the bent men crawled to the floor. It was the mercenaries who were crawling with "The Pale Wind" who wanted to join the group, and this guy always looked like he had a habit. In a nutshell, the face is bad. All those people who are unlikely to be regular military personnel, and so much so that I wonder if that's why they chose the mercenary path.

Lux-Vein is the commando captain of the mercenary group Pale Wind. He is the executive, so to speak, after the commander Sigurd-Foliar and the deputy commander Jin-Krall. Because he is such an executive, he can take exams to select excellent talent from among those who wish to join the group.

On the wall, there is a cross section called the "Pale Wind" entrance exam, beneath which the ancient members of the "Pale Wind" congregation stare at those wishing to join the group with a harsh look on their faces. You're just a bunch of people who don't look like a bunch of people. "The Pale Wind" may also be destined to bring those people together.

The test venue is one of the rooms of the Xuanlong Palace of Heavenly Wheels. Regardless, it's not like Lux is going on his own. It was Lux's mission to select even more powerful candidates from among those selected by Jin in the paperwork review. Besides, it doesn't just mean you have to be strong. It was also necessary to determine whether it was compatible with the "pale wind" air.

"Probably."

It was Elk-El with a tough face who hammered Lux. Since the Battle of the Dragon Warrior, he takes care of something and Lux, but there was something somewhat unintelligible about being burned to look after him with his gigantic body and harsh face.

"Triumph. Ah... nice."

It was then that Lux tried to put his thoughts to the king's capital, Gandion.

"There's a gap!

When I thought I heard a sharp voice, the killer flew from the rear left. Lux didn't even move off the spot and beat the man with a flash of turning.

"Whew."

"Where's the gap?

Crushing as he could, Lux glanced at the man. The man, who nodded by holding down the flank where he had eaten a hard beating, seemed, at least, more likely to work out than Setuna.

"Well, even if there was a gap, you shouldn't have said it."

Then I look around.

Of the twenty selected joiners Jin has killed, the first five are crawling on the floor dressed in the same way. The other fifteen should be waiting in a separate room, not even informed of what the entrance exam will look like.

(Sounds like a farce)

I don't think so, but Lux just had to laugh bitterly that he didn't hate this kind of play either.

Today is October 7th.

It was on September 29th that Setuna and the others left the Dragon House.