The ranking of the Argument Award in the Kruselk War was largely announced.

As for Setuna Lars-Enjour's first place, many voices were heard, such as the lack of complaining. Setuna didn't raise the head of the Demon King's Army general, but everyone almost admitted her role in shaping the battlefield after many other fights. Better known would be the point of suppressing the giant ghosts of linendahl. If we can't control the giant ghosts, this war is not what we found out how we fell.

"That's not awesome"

Nyu-Dee, who had looked through the documents on the Argument Award, raised his admiration only because Malik-Majik's name was up in second place. Not fourth or fifth. It's second place. It means that of the tens of thousands of generals in the coalition, he was recognized as second from the top.

"Hmmm......"

But Malik-Majik did not hide his dissatisfaction, staring at the same documents as Nyu.

"Malik, you don't seem happy."

Faria-Valdish, who had Malik on his lap, peeks into the documents in his hand. It was like he was giving up his grandson. In fact, the four great heavenly samurai for the goddess are like grandchildren. So be merciful like a true family, love like a true family, rejoice like a real family, be angry like a real family. The fact that the four great heavenly samurai can be one under the goddess of war is due in large part to the character of Fariah-Valdish.

"I knew you'd be no match for Uncle Setuna."

"If I were a selection committee member, I'd put Malik first."

Malik raised a question mark as the Great Faria told him without hiding her grin. Neither did Syville seem to be able to say anything about the way the liver of a genius boy could sit flat on the lap of a goddess of war. Time passes and the frown wrinkles deepen, but he doesn't want anything. No, I can't. It was the great Faria herself who put Malik on her lap.

"Isn't that what you call inside?

"Well... but I guess I can see that as something that political mechanics plays a part in this merit award too"

"That kind of thing?

"I don't care if you ask me."

Four great heavenly samurai are unrelated to politics. The guardian angel of the Apostle of the Goddess of War, Taryohan. It's just that, and it's also less involved with Lyohan's political mechanism, the Mountain Protection Conference.

"You have a proper name for Quor..."

Faria-Valdish crushed emotionally.

Fourth place was Quor-Ezen.

It was also difficult to get close to a giant ghost without him, and it was due in large part to the presence of Quor that the coalition forces were able to successfully deploy in three directions. And if the tripartite deployment measures had not been successful, there would have been no Allied victory. His role in sending Setuna to the giant ghost was more important than he could have imagined.

His death was not in vain.

He had to die.

It was a necessary sacrifice for the Allies to win.

"Quor was good with that one, wasn't he?

"Yeah...... I'm sure"

"I don't know, but if Quor was good, that's fine."

Malik snapped as he looked down at the bracelet he wore. That was a Quor artifact. No longer has it lost its function as a subpoena weapon. Restoration is impossible beyond the impossibility of repatriation, and this summoning weapon remains dead and remains in this world.

"Can I have it, please?

The boy's eyes, who seemed to take care of Quor's bracelet, were shaking. Neither Syville, nor Nyu, nor Kurt refused his wishes.

At the end of the Quor was the name of Farya-Valdish. I mean, fifth place.

"Fifth place, fifth place! You can't beat a young girl yet."

Malik looked embarrassed when Big Faria happily hugged Malik. It was said to be valuable to see the humane reaction of a gifted child.

"Sylville said she was sixth. That's right."

Syville-Swordwin loosened his cheek at the reaction of the Great Faria, but was desperate to break his cold expression.

"Well, that's overrated."

"Do you dislike it, it"

……

Nyu-Dee was 11th and Kurt Talisma was named 13th.

"I'm in the 20th place range! It's fantastic enough!

Though the joyous voice of Great Faria had no choice but to laugh at both Nyu and Kurt.

"Seventh place is a little too much, I think."

Sheila Lewe-Abbard looked up to the ceiling with her hands behind her neck as she threw the Argument Award document on her desk. It doesn't mean I don't care about my ranking. I'm just thinking that it's too high a rating.

Sheila does not consider herself to have done a great job in this war. He did run around the battlefield not only as a commander of the Abad army, but also as a combatant, arguing against numerous enemies. But it's hard to imagine it's enough to eat into the upper ranks.

"The General was praised for taking his head, I'm sure."

It was Wellis-Quid who took the documents on the desk. Not a combatant among Sheila's samurai, she was supposed to be waiting for Sheila to return at Abad. But when she heard about the Kruselk Mainland Ping, she couldn't stay or not, and came to Krusel the other day.

Wellis cried woefully at first glance at the scratchy Sheila. Sheila sometimes thought it was because she was such a Wellis that she couldn't resist.

The Lion's Tail boiled down when the eighth place in the Argument Merit Awards had the name of Miliu-Libaien.

"I'm second only to the captain in Lion's Tail, which means I'm the next captain."

When Miliu stretched his chest, Faria and Ruufa looked flashy.

"Are you ignoring Assistant Captain"

"I have a deputy captain before that."

The name of Faria Berfaria-Aslalia was ninth, and the name of Ruufa Zenon-Bargasar was tenth.

Of the three, it was noted that Miliu was most appreciated because he twice protected Leongand from danger. Right after the Battle of the Wayle River and before the Battle of Zenokis Fortress. In the Wayle River we defeat the Imperial Demon who has ambushed us, and in the camp we go as far as to withdraw the Black Armored Warrior. Both were regarded as having contributed significantly to the Allied victory.

Regardless, it is not that Faria and Ruufa are not appreciated. Ninth and tenth. Both are well regarded. It was noted as a special note that Faria was particularly active in the Linen Plains and that Ruufa was able to bring out enemy commanders in the Battle of the Samara Forest.

"You don't have Rem's name."

Perhaps it is on one point that Miliu couldn't help but be happy. But Rem has a cool face.

"Your husband, you cannot evaluate the perpetrators of the kidnapping."

That said, maybe for her, it doesn't matter more than the original, such as the ranking of merit awards.

Miliu dropped his shoulder disappointed by the thinness of Rem's reaction.

"My Lux is the twelfth place."

"I need you to tell me how long it's been yours."

In a word of Benedict-Fitline, who visited the mercenary regiment "The Pale Wind" during his training, Lux-Vain sighed as he flipped a wooden sword. It was in the middle of a pair of hands by a wooden sword, but I have to stop than Benedict showed up. Benedict is the leader of the mercenary regiment Red Wings. It is difficult to stand silent.

The twelfth place is the ranking of merit awards. It was announced this morning. The top twenty have been published to a large extent, and even for the twenty-first to the hundredth place, they are described in the Arbitrage Award documents. It does not appear to be made public for one hundred and one places or less. If you want to be appreciated, you just have to get into more than a hundred places. Of course, they just won't announce it, and there will be rewards according to the kung fu even below one hundred places.

"Is Benedict twentieth? You win."

When Sigurd-Foliar, head of the "Pale Wind" squad, bounced off the team with a wooden sword, he had a luxurious grin and won.

"There's only one difference."

Sigurd was nineteenth, as Benedict in twentieth was annoyed.

"Ma, it would be enough to put it within twentieth place"

Jin-Krall flaunted his shoulder because of the incompatibility between the two, and not because he couldn't get within twentieth place. Instead, it was a person named Jin-Krell who even remembered with joy that they were both able to win an award from "The Pale Wind".

That's the kind of gin, so the "Pale Wind" crew follows.

Lux, too, had no choice but to fall in love with the cleanliness of the gin.