About the night the first day of your game ended.

Laksas Zanaf-Bargazar was returning to his parents' home in the "Crowd Street", not the Royal Palace. As usual, the butler and the servants welcomed him into the mansion, forcing the servant to pressure his entire body to heal his tired body. Then I bathed, refreshed, and had a visit from a friend.

I responded without even taking dinner because it was Michelle Zanaf-Crowe who visited. Before, Laxus thought Michelle was one of a kind because she was the SS chief. Comrades who pledge allegiance to the Gandhian royal family, between those who are neither afraid nor willing to give up their lives if it is for Leongando.

Naturally, when we were alone, we often had a breakdown in the stomach to discuss. We talked about everything without covering up. We didn't just talk about loyalty to the royal family. I talked to the public, I talked to them about love. That's why we were able to pattern each other unconsciously, that is.

Just superficial dating doesn't make it so.

Laxus forbade Michelle, when she was welcomed into her room, to lower the servants and approach the room. Michelle's expression smelled the secret conversation.

"Laxus, I didn't expect you to lose to Uncle Setuna."

The thing that Michelle came to the top of the opening was about your game.

"What's up, suddenly"

"I don't know what's wrong with you. You and I are friends. You have to be honest with me."

Michelle has said that while sitting in a chair that was nearby. I thought it was a word I had to follow, but maybe that's the way I had to put it.

Laxus inquires as he brews tea from the South that arrives from Lemanifla.

"What do you want?

Honestly, I doubt it.

"Have I ever been defeated by Uncle Setuna?

"Oh."

Michelle is her true face. I didn't look like I was joking.

"... Damn, you're being honest"

Laxus was just stunned by Michelle's lack of wrap and concealment. And I reassured him that this was a good place in his private room. If this is within the royal palace, Michelle's words will take her life. Of course, we also know that Michelle can't possibly do such a detour. but I've never been over to be careful at any time. In particular, it is clear that the Royal SS has been blinded to some nobles.

(No, it's the Balghazar family that's being made enemies)

Laxus corrected a foolish thought in his chest. The Barghazar family is a family of martial arts in Gandhia and a prestigious man who has produced knights and generals for generations. In some cases, it may be more important than the Anslius family. So many houses. It was natural to buy jealousy, but lately, it had been questioned that officials of the Barghazar family were too treasured by Leongando. General, make him chief of SS, lion rider, and deputy chief of SS, royal palace summoner. I take it for granted that you are favoured.

Of course, it's crappy jealousy. The fact that the people of the Balghazar family are treasured by Leongando is only a consequence. Algazard's becoming a grand general was due to years of accomplishment, and so was Laxus's appointment as a lion rider. It's a long time feat and recognition. I don't deny that political mechanics worked for Ruufa being awarded the title of Royal Palace Summoner, but I can only say that his appointment as Deputy Director of "The Lion's Tail" was due to merit.

Michelle's election as Captain Lion's Claw is also a strength and feat. I have no doubt about that. It may have also meant restraint on his brother, but more than that, Leongand sought a man of strength. Let them protect their neighborhood. Without power, there's no point.

"To be honest, I don't think you're going to lose to Uncle Setuna. Your sword arm can be called the Royal Palace One. Even Lord Barrett is enough to wrap his tongue around it. Naturally, I was no match for you either. Naturally. But you lost to Uncle Setuna. Why?"

Humility and admiration represent his character. He had high self-esteem and was a man who tried to be taller than anyone else, but on the other hand, he understood himself better than anyone else and looked at others better than anyone else. He was, like, a chunk of objectivity.

"I couldn't reach my strength. That's all."

"Hmm... not for political reasons,"

"You were thinking about that"

As Laxus clasped her shoulders, Michelle moistened her throat with tea before opening her mouth.

"This is the royal palace. Politics is involved in everything. From the food served this morning to the time of the servants' outfits and cleaning, it's all trivial. It is more wrong to assume that politics is not involved in the match to celebrate Her Majesty's birth."

"Sure, you're right. In fact, there is no doubt that politics is involved in your previous game. The request to join us is a testament to that."

"Whatever you are, it's unlikely that you will ask me to join you. The arms of my sword are far from your lug."

He has said nothing but humiliation. He was never humbled when he admitted his weakness. Rather, the movement of the mind to admit weakness and correct it seemed to make him acknowledge his weakness.

If everyone was like him, there would have been no weak soldiers or anything like that in Gandia, but reality is not something that works so well.

"And the three SS Chiefs were bound to bump into each other by WWII"

"Was Uncle Setuna's opponent in the first battle Nina-Sentore?"

"He's the deputy chief of the army on the Logner side. Powerful, but at least not the kind of opponent who can win no matter who hits the SS leader"

Bad for Nina-Sentol, but that was Laxas' assessment. I had seen him from the start as an opponent who could easily win even in Setsuna, and that he had won out, it didn't deserve any surprise.

"A calculation to let the SS captain beat...?

"No, I don't know. Uncle Setuna's victory over the SS captain would also mean more repercussions for the people"

Michelle did, Laxus said.

"But you lost on merit, didn't you?

"Oh. That's all for sure. I fought with all my might and was defeated. Uncle Setuna has grown stronger. It's unparalleled when it first happened."

The first one was still the King's Capital. It was Setuna who solved the emperor's demonic raid in the Wang capital after the great destruction, and his conversation with Azmari-Artemax was to entangle the fate of Laksas and Setuna. He also talks to Michelle about how he went from there to the Logner War without wrapping it up.

Of course, as for who Cain-Vivre is, stay down.

"That's all you have to say. Believe me, I'm sorry I asked you so much."

"No, listen to what I've questioned. Wouldn't our friends be frightened by such a thing?

"Oh, yeah"

Michelle laughed as she lit up.

Then, we talked about the contents of the previous game for a while. The story began with the awesomeness of Rüg-Rhodin's sword moves and extended to Barrett-Weissmoon's same strength and Jill-Balam's hidden prowess.

If I had noticed, it was late at night. With the servants worried and knocking on the door, the Laxus returned to me, looking at the clock, and they both laughed.

"Either way, even if Uncle Setuna is being inducted to win, there's nothing wrong with that."

"I know that too. If Uncle Setuna wins and wishes Her Majesty the Queen a safe birth, there is nothing more."

With Michelle's affirmation, as she deserved, Laxus was relieved to find that his doubts were truly trivial. I never heard of Michelle hating Setsuna before. In one way or another, it was a position of support and even vowed to coordinate and cooperate as the same SS chief.

Setsuna's victory is not the problem.

The problem for him is that Laxus does the hiding.

Now that I know it, Laxus liked Michelle more and more.

"It's an interesting event"

The opponent went quietly, wearing a headscarf deep in his eyes. What he's saying is about your game. He was, falsely, infiltrating the venue. Of course, it's not his personal power or anything.

"But it's also an unusual tradition."

Giselcoat Lars-Kernall tried to find out their expression, but his headscarf to hide his expression got in the way and his wishes were not going to come true so easily. There are things he can't do without hope that won't come true in Gandhia. No, even in this gandia, all the unfulfilled wishes may be rolling. That's why he's picking up and collecting the remains of his dreams.

The place was his mansion. in the first class of Wangdu's crowded neighborhood. Even if it was not an eye-catching mansion, it was just about the size that the one with the identity of Negro deserved to be a separate mansion, and the exterior of the building itself was a beautiful one. Some say it's not flashy enough, but he thought it would be just as good for Gandian flashy preferences.

I just looked out the window and it's the vague darkness that lies. From this room, you can't even see the exterior of the house. I was flashy, and I'm not the one who's happy.

"It's been a tradition for hundreds of years. Let's be different."

Gisele Court did not deny the other person's words. I continued my conversation with them by respecting them and tried to find some hope.

"Sure, maybe so. Our country has also had great difficulty destroying centuries-old traditions."

"Revolution… is it"

"There was no other way to save the country from corruption than to sacrifice it to the royal family. As a result, much blood was shed, but the country recovered."

The revolution by the Knights was a rebellion against the royal family itself. The royal family moved the army to eliminate the Knights. While fighting the army, the Knights said they hunted down the royal family and led to its destruction. After the Royal Family perished, the reign by the Knights began. Governance by the Knights was not comparable to that by the Royal Family, the country moistened and the people rejoiced.

The revolution was a success.

"... this country, too, is bleeding"

Gisele Court, with her eyes out the window, told him.

"We've shed a huge amount of blood, we've shed it, we've run it all out, we've come this far"

"Ho."

"Honestly, everyone is starting to get tired"

"This is all we keep at war. Let the soldiers and the people be exhausted."

The other person has been sympathetic. Given the reality of Gandhia, I can't help but sympathize with whoever it is. Beginning with the Logner War, the wars of Zalwarn, Myon, Kruselk, and convenience four wars have been fought in less than a year.

"Still, Your Majesty will not stop the war"

Gisele Court glanced back at her opponent. Under the light of the demonic crystal lamp, the man was taking off his headscarf.

"What does Lord Nerf want from Benoagard?

The man, a knight of Benoagard, was named Terius Zan-Kayloon.