Taural is about the northeastern part of Abad and the area around the Taural Fortress. Lernheil Lars-Taural is generally known as the famous consul, apparently. Says Taural's security has improved and become financially moisturizing since he spoke about his uncle's seat. Lena-Taural, daughter of Lernheil, is famous for his talent in poetry, building schools for poets and coloring Taural territory with poetry and art. Lena-Taural's School of Poets also had branches in Bandor, the king's capital, and many noble children said that Lena-Taural was referred to as a teacher.

Taural was also famous as the basis for the Sheila sect. Larnheil Lars-Taural, herself a collar uncle, was so personable as to be seen as a Sheila supremacist that the Taural fortress was innumerably adorned with portraits of Sheila Lewe-Abbard, and poems spelling out her heroic battle were created by the hands of his daughter and circulated in the realm.

The fact that the Sheila faction is based at the Taural Fortress was also a natural consequence.

Most importantly, the biggest factor in the Sheila aristocracy and military gathering in Taural was because the person they held was hidden in Taural, and information that Larnheil had hidden Sheila spread within Abad. If that's not the case, it's impossible, such as the sheila faction gathering all over Abad.

The sky was clear that day. Only the Taural region was not blessed with the weather, which was pleasant across Abad's extensive stretch. Under a cloudless sky lies a spacious earth. The walls of the Taural fortress were far away, and there was something to keep an eye on about the maintenance of the streets leading up to them. It is the maintenance of Wang Duocheng, and one piece of garbage has not fallen. Sometimes Lernheil is just called the famous uncle.

Eventually, the fortress's walls approach the present.

"Shit..."

Rowfa Zan-Seivas frowned when he heard the tongue of Bain Belbail Zan-Lanacourt.

"A big welcome, not at all."

He threw up, not because it was an armed group or anything like that that welcomed the Knights closer to the Taural fortress, but because it was the ministry of Uncle Taural. There is not a single possibility of engaging in this. I can't wait to see Bain, who visited Abard just to fight.

But Rowfa thinks it's far better not to have a fight or something.

A group of Knights commanding Sid Zan-Rufaus went to Taural at the request of the Abad government to negotiate with the Uncle.

"Abard's domestic situation is restoring calm. The execution of Master Sheila seems to have done the job. No, is it also significant that the Sheilas fell into a state of devastation before that? Anyway, this finally normalizes Abard. By the time Sailor grows up, Abad will be stained with Sailors."

"As my uncle thought, something like that?

Sid Zan-Rufaus asked, staring at the calm side of his opponent. It is Lehnheil Lars-Taural. The Sheila sect. Last but not least, the good man welcomed the Knights, led by Sid, face to face with three men: Sid, Rowfa and Bain. He didn't wear a single escort. Are you discerning that the Rowfa's don't imitate the absurd, or do you think they don't mind if they kill you?

Maybe both.

There was something about Larnheil's expression that resembled a renunciation.

"Thoughts? I just pushed my back. It's not so much about thoughts or anything. Just..."

"Just?"

"It's just that, for Garan-Sidor, for Kean-Window, for Langrid Zan-Sydney, whatever you call the Sheilas, until you thought you should all perish. The Sheila faction, for example, is quite unnecessary to this Abad."

"I don't even think it's the word of someone who loves Princess Sheila."

"... are you going to fool me?

Larnheil Lars-Taural's eyes flashed cold to the bottom for a moment. Just for a moment. In the next moment it was so smug that it disappeared, but at that moment there was even madness in his eyes.

Rowfa felt a glimpse into the essence of a man named Larnheil.

"I have trouble having me and them Sheila factions together. I hope they put the princess first, but the fruit, all they think about is themselves, fools. It's just a bunch of selfish ambitions. I didn't even try to understand Sheila's will, hopefully for her sake. It's what I deplored every military council in Taural. Oh, they only see Sheila as a tool of politics."

Lernheil's monologue continues.

"The princess did not even want fine dust, such as confrontation with the royal palace. He only hoped to return to the king's capital and return to his life in the royal palace. Even though he knew it was an unfulfilled wish, he thought the Royal Palace was rather neglected by the Shiraz if he never resented the Sails. Do you know why?

"Because the soldiers of the Sheila faction were about to wage war,"

"Yeah. Their presence has exacerbated the conflict between the princess and the royal palace. The royal palace would not have stopped pursuing the princess even if she had been trapped in Taural by herself, but in that case, there should have been nothing to develop into a civil unrest"

I'm sure he's right. Even as a royal palace, I didn't want to start a civil unrest. Civil unrest creates a gap into other countries. Not only that, it's the most exhausting thing in the country. Exhaustion of national power could jeopardize the survival of Abard. In particular, I don't think Gandhia, our southern neighbor, will miss that gap. With a friendly face, there's no way you don't know that it's a country called Gandhia that comes in devastating hands.

"So the princess was also worried and mourned that Taural would be the basis of the Sheila sect. As it is, the royal palace will never forgive itself."

Larnheil gave a painful look every time he spoke to the princess. That alone meant I could see how important Sheila Lewe-Abbard was to him, and I could understand why he scorned and even hated the Sheilas. He just admires and respects Sheila. I'm not in the same position as the people who rely on the faction and try to use her powers. It may also have been natural for hatred to arise.

"The princess thought only of this country and was fought out. I have shredded myself, I have shredded my life, I have shredded my soul, I have been devoted to Abard. Yet those who call themselves Sheilas do not even omit the will of the princess. Just think about yourself. All I'm thinking about is banishing the Sails and getting Sheila under the sky. The princess is so pathetic."

"So my uncle joined hands with the royal palace..."

Sid snapped.

The rekindling of Queen's Waiting Theory after the Kruselk War enlivened the activities of the Shiraz as well as the growth of the Shiraz aristocracy. Sheila Lewe-Abbard bragged that she was the one who should carry Abard's future, stirring up the public. The people, who were originally sympathetic to Sheila, also supported the Sheila sect, and the Queen's Waiting Theory was feverish. The royal palace, bewildered. What was more troubling was that Sail Reus-Abbard supported the Queen's Waiting Theory. Prince Sayle can be described as an old man who is still too young to judge things correctly. There was no choice but to be enthusiastic about Sheila showing the lion's excitement and excited about the public reputation of making her a hero. More importantly, Sail has a verse that worships Sheila like a god. Isn't Sail going to give back his right to inherit the throne as it is? Even if Sayle doesn't, wouldn't a Sheila human instigate Sayle?

The royal palace was in a hurry. I was in a hurry and took action. There's no other way to clean things up than to eliminate Sheila. Short-circuit thinking only deepened the confusion.

Such a fold, a proposal in the royal palace was brought about.

It was Larnheil Lars-Taural who brought about that measure of overhauling the Sheilas.

The royal palace rode his measures, and the Sheila sect moved as he thought. The Battle of the End Widge was like he planned and moved to execution.

"To set the princess free is nothing but to eradicate the Sheila sect. Unless the Shiraz are eradicated, Abard will never be united by the Sails."

"And the Sheila faction was almost eradicated," he said.

By the battle of Endwidge, most of the military men who were lords belonging to the Sheila faction died. Bilateral General Garan-Sidor, Kean-Window of Sentier, Langleys Zan-Sidonia of the Sydney Mercenary Corps, and Sheila Lewe-Abbard. These deaths drastically reduced the momentum of the Sheila faction. It was the beginning and end of appearing until something to saddle up with the Sails, and the politics, which had extremed confusion by the luxury of the Sheilas, had instantly begun to regain calm.

"And then if I die, the Sheila will disappear from Abad."

He seemed happy somewhere. Maybe I didn't like the group that sounded like Sheila.

Larnheil was to be executed as the chief of the Sheila sect. It wasn't the Royal Palace that arranged it. The Royal Palace did not want to lose Larnheil, a competent collar. So I postponed the execution until today, waiting for Lernheil's feelings to change, but his heart never wobbled. Instead, in order to encourage the royal palace to execute him, he armed the soldiers under his command and even showed them his position to go out to the king's capital.

The Royal Palace had to apply the state treason to Lernheil. Or, I don't want to send soldiers to Taural. So the Royal Palace asked the Knights of Benoagard to come forward to Taural, and the Knights followed the Royal Palace's intentions and came this far.

There can't be a fight or anything.

Larnheil was going to be executed from the beginning, so there was no reason to resist.

"This stabilizes Abard. At least, by the time His Royal Highness inherits the throne, Abard will be stained with a Sailor monochrome. Nor will my daughter's death be in vain."

Lernheil, looking away, went.

He hoped Sheila would survive, and for that reason he plotted and moved the destruction of the Sheila faction to execution. His measures will almost devastate the Shiraz, and if his last big man, the Shiraz, dies, the Shiraz will vanish from Abad.

He's right.

I didn't even know the royal palace would spare him. That's not the case with someone who can see the future as well as Lernheil.

(But...)

Rowfa felt sorry for him because of his will.

He is also human.

He is only weak and incomplete.

Not everything in the future is foreseeable.