"Your majesty is in a state of fear."

"Oh... His Majesty Isius is also the one who does the trouble"

Leongand deliberately let him mourn Zephyr-Maldean for bringing that information to him. In fact, I'd like to mourn from the bottom of my heart.

It was not until the end of December that information reached Gandia that Mion had secured the identity of Chancellor Mars-Barr. Mars-Barr, the prime minister in black, conspired with Rhine-Ansleus and others to assassinate Leongand and the heads of state with Kruselk, the Leongans see.

The circumstantial evidence points to Mion's involvement, but King Isius Ray-Mion was attending Leongand's wedding and could not be assumed to have directed him directly. It was the Imperial Demon who unleashed it on the royal palace. The Imperial Demon is a monster who kills humans without vision. How, though it is served by the Demon King of Kruselk, it is not possible to give an order that only the kings and generals of Myon be kept alive, etc. I didn't even think that the Imperial Demon would be able to discern man so that man could not discern the Imperial Demon.

Leongand would have stopped attending the wedding for the most apparent reason.

Isius participates in the wedding with General Gilbert-Hardy and, when the Imperial Devil appears, has ordered the repelling of the Imperial Devil against the Assault General. And after the battle, by his own testimony, Isius' involvement was denied.

Then it was only natural to doubt the involvement of Prime Minister Mars-Barr, the substantial ruler of Mion, and it was inevitable in some ways that Leongand would order Mion to give him the neck of Mars-Barr. I do not want to create a crack in this situation with our allies. No, cracks are already carved, deeper and more distorted with time, but they will be able to stop and repair the expansion. One such step is the denial and apology of Mars-Barr by Mion.

Gandia is not the only one angry.

Kings and princes of all countries who participated in Leongand's wedding were caught up in the Imperial Devil's raid. Some have joined the battle with the Imperial Devil and have lost more than one life. Including the wounded, there was no point. The anger of such victims was directed at Mars-Barr, Prime Minister in black, and, pulled, Mion himself. Mion's prolonged silence applauded the anger of nations.

Few countries raised an anger about how long it took to secure their own prime minister. Some said Mion should clarify his attitude.

And it was today that Mion has told us that he cannot offer Mars-Barr's neck against Gandhia. In other words, it is nothing more than an expression of hostility with Gandhia and the neighbouring countries.

"Ridiculous."

Leongand had nothing more to offer than scolding Isius' foolish judgment, which should have been wise.

"For the sake of one prime minister, do I misjudge?"

You can't beat Myon or anything. If the opponent was a Gandhian country, he could have been expected to win in case. If you can use a divine conspiracy to outrun Nares and keep the black spear away from the main battlefield, or.

But even that is a limitless unlikely possibility, and it is good to say that the likelihood of victory is equal to none, beyond the fact that Myon's enemies are not alone in Gandhia.

"Isn't Kruselk behind it?

"Maybe."

Leongand, nodding to Zephyr's remarks, rose from the throne. Since the elimination of the Rhine faction, the Leongands had stopped using the strategic conference room. It's no longer necessary to feel comfortable with political opponents. There are no more enemies in the country. Even if they are, they are weak forces and worthless to destroy. If left alone, it will disappear naturally.

Gandhia is finally becoming a rock.

"but in any case, Mion won't have a future"

Even with Kruselk behind Myon, it doesn't change the fact that Myon itself has no prospect of beating Gandhia and the surrounding countries. There was no information that Kruselk lent his power to Myon.

Gibbel and Abard are staring at Kruselk. I know how Kruselk moves, as he takes it in his hand. His country is in the final stages of the battle against the four nations that have named themselves the Union of Antidemonic Kings, the two remaining nations. We are devoting all our energies to destroying Haska and Ridziul. You won't be able to stay with Mion.

"So?"

"We might be waking up an army of Mion conquests. Open a military debate."

Leongand, with a dark thought, told him.

"Wasn't the enemy Kruselk?

Setuna repeated her preparatory movement of flexing and stretching her back, listening to Miliu ask no one. Even light training cannot lack preparatory exercise. Even training with Lux was common sense. Rather, it's enough to think that no one is as basic loud as Lux. One of the things I'm glad I mentored him would be that.

The garden of the battalion is stained with winter scenery. The trees planted from the beginning wither, and the grasshoppers are desperate to cross the winter. The dry air was cool and everything looked empty. The seeping blue of the sky also felt different somewhere before.

My first winter in Ils Valle.

It was a long time ago that we found out that there were four seasons on this continent called Wargrain. Beyond summer, through autumn, to winter. If we go through winter, spring will come. By spring, is the fight against Kruselk also over?

The enemy says it's mighty.

It has a vaster national territory than Zalwarn and deserves several times more power. Moreover, the quality of each soldier who constitutes that power is different. It's not human, it's the Imperial Devil. Long ago, alien monsters summoned from different worlds. Setuna knows for herself the viciousness of that power. I didn't think it was easier than dealing with humans, etc. I had a headache just thinking about the land of Kruselk, where incalculable monsters swung.

"That's right. The immediate enemy is Kruselk. Unless you defeat Kruselk, Gandia has no future."

"Not only Gandhia, but the future of the surrounding countries."

It was Falia and Maria who answered Miliu's question. The three men, Miliu, Faria and Maria, are lined up in a corner of the garden. I can see the puppy Niewe running around those girls. I know you want me to, but the three of us are obsessed with talking.

"And yet why, Mion? Mion is that pretty king-country, isn't it?

"... Yep"

Isius Ray-Mion was a boy who looked good with the word cute. Setsuna remembers that she was about three or four years younger than Setsuna, and that her words and actions were appropriate for her age. Though it is Phalia's feeling that admiring Leongand like his brother and reverencing him like God reminds him of Ayn-Rajar against Setuna.

The kingdom of the boy king and the war may begin.

This is information from Ayn from the General Staff. First, you can see for sure.

"It's only natural that Mion betrayed Gandhia, his ally, and ruined His Majesty's wedding, and then sold his fights to countries, right?

Rem Wau-Marlow interrupts the outfield conversation as he narrows his eyes to the confrontation with Setuna. She's still dressed like a servant stained. The outfit, based on black and white, was the outfit you deserve to call a maid, and if it wasn't like a reaper, it wasn't like a guard. I can't read her thoughts at all, so it would be a waste of time to imagine what she's dressed like that with.

"Why did Myon betray Gandia? There's no context."

Though Miliu had the best doubts.

"You can't possibly even know that. I am only your master's personal escort."

"True, useless escort."

"More useful than Master Miliu."

"Huh?"

"Thus, at the time I'm helping your husband train, hey"

"Who do you think is healing the tired Setuna with training?"

Bang, and Setuna sighed as she looked away at Milyu, who stood up with her hands slapped against the table. Lem and Miliu's argument has turned into part of the everyday landscape of the "Lion's Tail" building, and he also wondered if it might be a miracle not to develop into a feudal fight.

"Healing? My lord, if only you would command me to seek healing."

I wouldn't ask for healing or anything from an escort.

When Setuna set up the wooden sword, Rem's eyesight increased sharply.