My days at Crusade continue.

Since the Crusaders, consisting of the Gandian and Gibelle armies, left in the Crusades, they felt spared time. Some lamented that I should have joined the Crusaders if this had been the case, while others wanted to join the Crusaders and ravage their warfare. Ridziul's rebels are the regular army of Kruselk and human beings. It is not the Imperial Demon of the Demon King's army. It's easier to fight than it is to deal with the Imperial Devil, because it's not a mistake.

Listening to the voices of such soldiers, Dorca-Form was rather loosening his expression to the joy of not having to fight.

He, on the Gandia Army Logner side, was coming to the east square of the Royal Castle of Crusader with his deputy, Nina-Sentol. It was the return of a report to his immediate general, General Astal-Lanadies, right eye, and he was scheduled to head straight under the castle. But I changed my mind and turned my legs to East Square.

In East Square, Lucion's army was training. The Lucion army is known for its strength. The fact that Gandia, a weak soldier, didn't beat Logner because he had an alliance with a country led by a strongman named Lucion is not necessarily a scandal.

Lucion is said to be a land of desolation. When the tri-national alliance of Gandia, Mion and Lucion was alive, its authority was said to be one of the best in the alliance, and Zalwarn also had a verse in the dawn of the Southern Conquest that he wanted to intact Lucion troops and make them the driving force behind the expansion of the land along with the Logner army. Zalwarn's ambitions are crushed, and Lucion's army is no longer the spirits of the Gandhian army.

The mood of the women is echoing beneath the clear sky.

That's a good hobby.

Dorca envied the prince of Lucion as he watched Lucion's proud joint training of the female knights. The White Knights are a unit made up of only female knights. Why only female knights, because they are troops made by Prince Hulberg for his queen, Linonclair, and because they also have the aspect of the Princess's SS. And the princess is the captain.

The pain ran inadvertently on my toenail tip.

"Stay."

Looking at the side, Nina-Sentol's not-so-funny look was adorable.

"If you're stretching under your nose, you'll think you're just a pervert. Legion Leader"

"It's rather spicy."

"Why don't you get the Legion Leader to work out?"

She must have been joking.

"That's not bad either, but I'd like Nina to work out anyway"

"To me, is it?

Nina seemed surprised.

"Nina would know my habits, too."

To be a little stronger, it was the kind of person who would re-slap the bad habits that I wanted to be taught, and for that an unrelenting figure, even against a superior officer like Nina, was apt. Besides, if Nina could help me train as a trainer, it would be different.

"I have time and... shall I rent a place"

"Are you sure you want to?

"No?

"Isn't that true?"

Dorka sincerely felt glad to have her as her deputy, looking sideways at Nina hurrying to correct her.

The Kruselk war came to an end and his turn was over.

There was still a battlefield, but it seemed that his power was not needed because he was not convened. The remaining power in Ridziul is known. Even some Allied forces will be able to defeat them enough. It was only a matter of time before the whole of Kruselk would be calmed down by the coalition.

If the whole territory were to be calmed, there would be a division of the territory according to the merits of the war, and there would be an exchange of fierce arguments among the leaders. Negotiations around the territory are, in some cases, so important that they can become a spark in the ensuing battle. The question remains as to whether there exists a country where opinions can be expressed on the intentions of Gandhia, the most allied country.

Gandia is also the country that contributed most to the Allied victory. Gandhia was the one who bled the most and defeated the enemy the most. No one can ignore Leongand's intentions. Gandhia must have gotten the most land.

Gandhia gets bigger and bigger. There will also be more enemies of Gandia. The battle will not end. Sparks will not disappear until a small group of nations is united. His turn is bound to come.

Thin fingertips popped into his sight, and he frowned. A woman's hand is crawling over the mask. As if to flatter him. As if to mock. He looked bitter as the tip of his beautifully cut nail nearly pierced his eyeball. It's the difficulty of masked life that just changing your expression doesn't tell the other person. Conversely, there is also the advantage of not having to worry about any facial expressions.

"What are you doing"

"I wonder what you're doing"

I felt weight on my stomach. Apparently she sat in his belly. It's a bad behavior - when it comes to things like that, it wasn't the kind of environment that taught politeness, she decides to say back. So he let her stay.

"You'll see. Resting."

"Look, all I see is a masked man lying around."

"Right."

I wondered if it was a morgue or something.

Her jokes are a sign of a good mood. I haven't known where she'd stay since the crusade fell. They tease me every day here.

"I thought your resilience was unusual."

"I don't deny it"

"You're already cured, aren't you?

"... oh"

Affirming and waking up her upper body, she screamed small. I was sitting on my stomach. When I saw him, he was falling from his back between his crotches. It's the brunette with the gray-eyed witch who's falling in an outfit that's not even there. Ur.

"Witches are shapeless, too."

"What the hell!

When he came back to me with excitement, Ur got up quickly. And peeled off his mask. He had pain when he was pulled hard, but he didn't care.

"Do what?"

"I can't help but ignore the mask even though we're both here."

"Is that what this is about?"

"That's what it is."

Nothing more.

Because they sealed my mouth.

The sun is mild and the climate is getting easier to spend.

Halfway through February, spring was approaching.

There are four seasons on the continent.

Spring is coming soon.

Wiping the sweat off her forehead, Sheila watched the clouds roaming the sky. The battle is over. At least, Sheila's battlefield is gone. The Abad Army did not participate in the Crusades. I was going to participate, but I had to back off because they said I would be overpowered. We also needed to prepare for the north. Charles is cunning and greedy. If Crusade's defenses are weaker, there is no chance that they will come at us.

She is in Kursale Castle West Square. I was sweating in training with the samurai. It's not a bad day to be caged in a royal castle or strolling around a crusade, but then your body is gone. If you don't move your body around every day, you can call it a warrior disqualification. Relying solely on summoning armies does not make you a first-class warrior.

"Is Princess Spring here yet?"

"... you know"

Sheila half-eyed into the samurai's words. A lot of statements like you don't even think of a princess as a princess were a sign that her relationship with the samurai was good, though.

"Aren't you going to see Master Setuna? You must be here for the crusade."

"Hmm...... oh yeah"

I know that a few days ago, the Setunas came from Xenokis Fortress to Kursale, and it's a fact that I wanted to go see your face even soon. But when I got to his room, I just touched the door and couldn't move. I just had to open the door and step in, but I couldn't do it.

When I met him, I felt like I was going to manage something.

When I discovered him in the heavenly guard of the Xenokis fortress, something moved in Sheila. Setuna was seriously wounded dying at that time. I thought my heart would stop. If you don't make it to the treatment, you could be dead. I guess the only reason I didn't mind is because he's a Gandhian dignitary.

Yet another emotion begins to breathe deep in my heart.

I can't follow that emotion.

Sheila is the princess of Abard.

Although it was the right to inherit the throne that gave up, it does not change the fact that she is a princess. Sooner or later, as Wellis said, we're going to get married politically.

Don't fall in love, don't.

Before and after the wedding of King Leongand and Princess Nage were floating, but if you calm down and think about it, that's the way it makes sense to conclude.

Still, there is a desire to see his cheerful face. But I'm not even a child enough to be honest with my desires.

"... I think we should go to visit."

"Isn't that obvious? I'm a special medal in this battle. Who won't see the princess?"

"Thank you for your time."

Of all the coalition leaders staying in Kursale, not playing face-to-face with him could be about Sheila. When Setsuna arrived at the Crusade with "The Lion's Tail," it was a fuss. I didn't know before that that he was regaining consciousness. Except for the story, however, when it comes to looking safe in reality. From the general to a soldier, I congratulated him on his comfort.

Setsuna was one of the most instrumental in the Allied victory.

Not seeing his hospital room like that is not good as Abard's princess or as one person.

Nothing's happening.

Crushed in her chest to tell herself, she stood up.

The wind that blew out was cold on my sweaty skin.