The great battle is over.

Many enemies have died, and many allies have died.

The reversible concentration of death seems to indicate the fierceness and mercilessness of the battle, but she thinks it's what it takes to keep us from forgetting that it's the essence of the battle.

Sheila Lewe-Abbard, for the first time in two months, stepped on Abard's land and was in emotion. Nostalgia creeps up.

Her battle began with Abard.

Based in Taural Fortress, northeast Abad, he left the army. It was also more than two months ago that he attacked Lanseed along with Ishika's army led by Saran-Kilclade. On the other hand, I wonder if it's only been about two months. The speed and slowness of the flow of time. In a sense of contradiction, she was aiming for the King's Capital.

Along with Willea and the rest of the Samurais and SS, the Abad Army (the Tooth Beast Regiment, the Wing Beast Regiment, and the Claw Beast Regiment).

It was a triumph.

With the glory of victory, it was only in the middle of late March that Sheila and the others returned to Bandor, king capital of Abad. From Kursale to Bandor, I can never say it's far. At least, far closer than the capital of Gandion or Lucion. Together, is it not the closest to the capital among the countries participating in the coalition?

Sheila didn't rush home.

I spared my farewell to those who fought with me as a coalition. I especially wanted to spend more time being with Gandia's Setuna, but that turned out to be an unfulfilled wish. Because the Gandia army was on its way home soon after the announcement of the dissolution of the coalition.

I had the opportunity to exchange words with Setuna just before returning home, and that was the only consolation she had. And I waited for the day to come when I could show Abard to Setuna.

If that's all you dream about, you should be able to see it.

It's not love.

It's a dream.

If you wake up, it's a bubble and a disappearing dream.

"Princess, it's time..."

Thinking in the carriage, Wilea talked to me and she returned to reality.

"Oh, yeah."

The carriage was stopped. Bandor, the king's capital, has approached the present. Sheila must be beautifully dressed and spanned by military horses.

It is the triumph of the Beast Princess.

I had to make it gorgeous.

(You wanted Setuna to see it)

The new Beast Princess armor for the triumph was meant to highlight Sheila's physical beauty. Soon, you'll be able to see.

She's not the only one dressed. Diving through the battlefield with her, the surviving samurai also wore armor helmets that could be glossy.

Bandor, the king's capital, is already in front of us.

"Keep your chest up, let's go home"

Sheila, as she told herself, retightened herself.

God could not imagine what would happen to her from now on.

"Ha, uh... after all, whatever it is, it's our home to calm down"

"I don't deny calming down, but is this our home?

Against Miliu, who stretched greatly, he asked so that Faria could give up.

They are present in the halls of the Lion's Tail building in Gandhion, the capital of Gandhia. The concoctions in the hall were all the things that showed up the tastes and claims of the squadrons, somewhere chaotic, and it seemed milieu how calming such a space was. Setsuna wasn't going to deny her opinion that the building would calm down, either, and in fact, it's an easy-going one.

Relaxing in the cavalry was the first time in almost three months. At the beginning of January there is a Mion exposition, which is going straight into the Kruselk war. Then nearly two months, I would have spent in the Kruselk mainland. Not that I could return soon after the war, but it was only by the time I began to see April that I was finally able to triumph over to the King's Capital.

Spring sunshine is mild, except that I'm glad to be free from the cold of winter.

"Because I don't have a home"

Miliu is sleeping in a sloppy long chair and Faria calms herself down in that opposite seat. There is no sign of Ruufa and Emil because they both headed to the dining room. They're going to get Gaine-Rijul to make something out of it, who keeps the kitchen in the battalion.

Gayne seemed to turn to me while Setuna and the others opened the building. Military doctors, anyway, never take cooks to the battlefield. Gain himself says it may not be bad to be a battlefield cook, etc.

"Didn't you?"

"... the house of the Revien is in the Dragon Mansion, but I have nothing to do with the house anymore. My father is missing. Your mother isn't here anymore... and your brothers seem to be working hard to be brothers."

"You won't even see him?

"If I see you... I don't know what's gonna happen."

She exhaled deeply.

Miliu says he even hates his family.

If you think about her life, it's natural. Ten years ago, I was deprived of a life full of happiness until then, and thrown into a world like hell. All around her were enemies, in a hell of a place where if she didn't kill herself, she hated and resented Zalwarn herself. Among them, my hatred for Orian, my father and commander-in-chief of Dinobot Cave, was strongest and even murderous, but in the end, I couldn't kill him. As a result, she seems to have recognised something called herself, but maybe that's why she can't erase her hatred for Zalwarn.

"Oh, but wait"

"What?"

"This is a villa. My home should be in Enjour."

"I wondered what you were going to say..."

"Haha, that's good"

Faria held her head and Maria grinned with her belly. Maria-Skole, who had been busily killed by military doctors' work in the second half of the Kruselk war, looked, in part, thin. Just because I lost weight never seemed to make those busty breasts smaller. It must be my hobby to emphasize my breasts, although it may be my sex as a military doctor that I wear white clothes from time to time.

My eyes go because I'm wearing clothes that emphasize my breasts and I'm sitting next to Setuna, and all I could say was force majeure.

"But you were number one this time, weren't you? My husband is. Aren't we going to have more territory?

Maria leaned on Setuna, speaking a rare and sweet voice. Maria's sweetening to Setuna was an extremely rare event, even if not necessarily the first. Setsuna went away, partly because of it. Milyu's sweetness also means that it is beginning to become resistant. Miliu jumped out of his bench and raised his bare voice.

"Sir!? No matter how many teachers, you can't forgive me for calling you my husband!

"That's where I won't forgive you."

"Yeah, that's good. I want to be sweet once in a while."

Maria mocked Setuna's face, as if to imitate what Miliu always did, saying so back. Elongated fingers stroke her cheeks. Setuna thought of her hard work in a different way than Maria always did.

"Doctor, are you very tired?

"Yeah, I'm fine."

Affirming it lightly, she became obsessed with Setuna. Setuna saw Maria start pillowing her knees as she did when she took them without avoiding them. Coming back to the cadre must have made me tired.

"You seemed busy after the war."

"I can't help but rely on my teacher. You have a good arm."

Miliu hit the sword screen earlier and it went unusual.

"I know there's as much military doctors as I can do... but I don't think I'm understaffed."

Setsuna smiled at Maria as if she were sleeping, stroking her hair. Maria's eyes looked at this one. My cheeks seemed red. It's not unlikely you're drunk.

"You're sweet, my husband is"

"So!"

"Uh, yes, yes. I'll make sure you're my husband."

"I don't care what the teacher says, so stop it!

"What do you mean?

Now Maria jumped. but it must have been exhausting. I came right back on Setuna's lap. Then the hall door opened and Ruufa and Emil pressed the cart into the room. There are black hairballs around their feet. It's Neewe.

"Well, calm down, gentlemen"

"Ruufa! Go to this crazy bitch for a second!

"Who's crazy?"

"The insane!

"Um..."

It was like Maria couldn't even get her hands on Miliu's rampage.

"It's not about Miliu."

Faria comes as she whispers.

"Ha..."

Setsuna was at peace from the bottom of her heart in a bustle she could not have imagined. I have a fellow from The Lion's Tail, and I have myself. The happiness of this is difficult. And if you think you can enjoy happiness because you're alive, you have to be grateful for all sorts of things.

You're alive, you're happy.

What comes to mind when you think so is Rem. Will she be able to be happy, having again gained her provisional first raw by the power of the black spear? She's alive. But he's dead, too. Alive in death. Dead while alive. Either way, it's not normal.

Maybe the only person who can watch over her like that is herself, the source of her life. Even if it's an arrogant idea, Setsuna has a responsibility.

It is undoubtedly Setuna who gave her life.

Even if the black spear thought worked, it was Setsuna herself who listened to the Kanagis and wished to regenerate them. A black spear made that happen.

Probably, that's the thing.

I also have a promise to Kanagi.

Her desire to keep an eye on Rem must be heard. That would serve, by the sacrifice of Kanagi and Gosh, what picked up the raw.

So Setuna was waiting for Rem.

Rem is in Jivel right now.

I was supposed to come here after I finished doing what I had to do in Gibbel.

I've already got Leongando's permission. Prior to that, Leongand apparently intended to take Lem in Gandia when the coalition was dissolved. But Hermain-Sector refused to do so. Even though Gandhia is in a better position, he is not going to obey all promises. Hermine's attitude was an expression of Zibel's future position.

Most importantly, Hermine's personal thoughts and Rem's personal feelings are different.

Stopping her from acting can be nothing.