Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

Episode Nine Hundred and Seventeen: Jillvale (I)

"I hear Abard's making a scene"

To the words of Gisellcourt Lars-Kernall, he flipped the sword he had erected. Silver light flows through your vision and fits into a sheath strapped to your hips. I was in the middle of swordsmanship training, but the person I've been speaking to is the opponent. It was natural to put the sword in the sheath. A wooden sword would still be serious. I couldn't point the blade of my escape at my collar uncle. It's disrespectful. Though my real father, it is not to be forgiven.

"The noise in that country isn't what started right now."

Gilver-Kernall untied his hair when he took off his training helmet. Somewhat, I'm sweating. Shizukuishi spilled from her long hair.

The training room is large. Because the vast majority of the size of the line is not enough to conduct any combat training. I could do this indoors, even brief training in swordsmanship, martial arts, bowing and, at the end of the day, equestrian arts. Most importantly, full cavalry training should have been done outdoors. Kernall has a land worthy of cavalry training. And equestrianism is what people from Kernall specialize in. Kernall is Gandhia's proud horse region. Nature, equestrianism flourished, until cavalry was devised. It wasn't until Gisele Court became Kernall's ruler.

In the large training room, there was only Gilvale and Gisele Court. Zilveer rarely trained alone for him. I swing through seriousness by myself. That's all it was, an essential training for him right now. Just training alone doesn't get in anyone's way. It was just right to sharpen your nerves and focus your consciousness.

That's what got in my way by my father.

Somewhat, not uncomfortable.

"Princess Sheila was executed."

"No way."

Gilvere smiled bitterly at a joke that didn't look like Giselle Court. Even though my father wasn't good at jokes, he wasn't the one who said jokes that made one uncomfortable. Badly, Giselle Court's socialism is the joke that identifies the situation.

When Gilvere looked back at Gisele Court, my father wasn't even laughing. One thing remains unchanged, with a cold look that only shows to my son.

"I didn't think so either."

"Is it true?

As I inquired, I was filled with incredible feelings. Princess Sheila - Speaking of Sheila Lewe-Abbard, she is a princess of Abad, has an alias for Princess Beast, has an active role in the Kruselk War, and is now better known than anything even Gandhia knows. At one point, information had popped in that Uncle Setuna and I might be in love, but that seemed to be a rumor with no roots or leaves.

"According to the information received from Wang Du. He was executed on April 27th in Bandor, the king's capital."

"Because of what? Speaking of Her Royal Highness Princess Sheila, wasn't she the one who had to be in Abard?

"Mm-hmm. Exactly. It must have been an essential part of Abard's life. It was often called by two names, the Beast Princess and others, but it is an indisputable fact that Her Royal Highness had Abard alone."

His work in the Kruselk War is also new to his memory.

It is a well-known story that Princess Sheila, as Abard's representative, has committed herself to forming a coalition. The anti-Kruselk coalition must have been formed because King Leongand of Gandhia and General Hermine of Zibel, as well as Princess Sheila of Abad, cooperated, and the Gandhian nation alone must not have wrapped up anything that would haunt it, if it had just exhaled pneumonia. In other words, it was not an exaggeration to say that Princess Sheila was very active in the Kruselk War, both politically and militarily, and there were many aspects of the talent that had to be for Abard. Gisele coat is what I used to do. As long as Princess Sheila is around, Abard will be cheap, he said.

It was not usually conceivable, such as that Princess Sheila would be executed.

"Anything, Princess Sheila planned a civil unrest, but it's hard to believe."

"That's a smelly story."

Zilveer showed tune to Gisele Court. Even if she doesn't know more about becoming one of Abard's princesses, it's something Gilvale also knows she's not the kind of person who plots civil unrest. Of course, Gilvale didn't know everything about a person named Sheila Lewe-Abbard, nor is it possible that she resented having had to abandon her right to inherit the throne. But as far as the stories of people who had met Princess Sheila, who had visited Gandia, were comprehensive, such darkness seemed to be a person without fine dust. That's what the acclaimed Gisele Coat said in the eyes of people, so there's no mistake.

Gilvere respected his father's place like that, and kept his full confidence.

"Oh... really"

"What is the Royal Palace going to do?

"Is that Gandhia?

"Yep. Abard and I have had friendly relations since the formation of the coalition. But that friendship is pretty much the princess Abard executed."

During the wedding of King Leongand and Queen Nage, it was Sheila that Abad came to represent the country. The restoration of national relations between Gandhia and Abad is due in large part to the efforts of Abad's foreign minister, but friendship was formed between the two countries and the ties became stronger because Sheila moved. Sheila complained about strengthening her relationship with Gandia, which Abard acknowledged. The coalition was formed in the process, it seems.

At the time, Abard meant he recognized Sheila as the face of the country. Naturally, he made me represent the king. But if Sheila was found guilty of civil unrest and executed for treason, Abad's relationship with Gandhia, built up by her will, might, for once, have been forced to review. At least, Gandhia's feelings for Abard have to cool off.

Sheila also gained popularity within Gandhia. In a country called Gandhia, since Princess Linonclair, there has been a high appreciation for women who fight. It was also impossible for Sheila, with the alias of the Beast Princess, to become popular with the Gandian people. She was executed for no reason. For a reason. That's clear. But if that's true, there's no way that a Gandhian who doesn't know Abard's insights can tell.

All I know is a princess with a sun-like personality named Sheila, and convincing information that she's not the kind of person to start a civil unrest. And for the people, that would be everything.

"Both the royal palace and His Majesty are showing their standing to observe. Naturally. As things stand, there is no reason for Gandhia to interfere in Abad's internal affairs. Indeed, Her Royal Highness Princess Sheila was very involved with Gandhia, but she was executed for treason."

Gisele coat closed her eyes and sighed. Sometimes rarely, Gilvere stared at the carved face of that annual wheel. It was a privilege, when it came to the privilege of the family alone, to be able to gaze straight at the venerable face of the Neighbourhood with its two territories: Kernall and Krebourg. Its carved, deep and fragile face inherited the blood muscles of the Gandhian royal family in colour. Although it was the late Sius Cloud face that I never had a chance to worship, I well remembered Sius Cloud's face, which was eroded and nearly weakened by the disease. Very similar to my current father. Regardless, it does not mean that Giselcoat is being eroded by the disease.

Old, I mean.

"Can't His Majesty just as well be aware of Abard's insistence that he's not even an ally"

"Are you going to be sarcastic?

Gisele coat stared with one eye open. The light is sharp enough to make you forget that you are even a real parent and child at times. I put my hand on my mouth. It's like you when you hide your heart. I hid it, and Gisele Coat sees it, but still, I want to hide it. Between Gilvere and Giselcoat lay something subtle. Grooves that can no longer be filled have a snobbish shape and become an uncomfortable substitute for viewing them.

"No way. What happens when I say sarcasm to His Majesty? I serve the Gandhian royal family. Nor do I intend to question His Majesty's thoughts."

"Then you can't be loyal, can you?

I suppose it is your loyalty to correct your master's mistakes.

Gilveer replied, desperately distracting himself from his father's gaze. If you turn away, wouldn't you have lost to your father? Such assumptions had manifested themselves in the actions of Gilvere. Naturally, the thought would pass on to my father. And Gisele Court must laugh bitterly inside. The strength of Gilvere's defeat has long been. For a long time, I had a temper that no one could beat. That was going to deepen the gulf between Leongand and Zilvale, but now that I think about it, I guess that would have been nice.

The trenches deepened and we were able to keep our distance, so we didn't have to waste time. If he had continued to live in the royal palace as he did, Gilvere would have cut off and thrown away the leongands of the "udder" and said something crazy about him being the heir to the throne.

Gilveer understood that such a danger lay with him.

That's what I would call the Royal Gandhian bloodstream. Gilvere inherited it from Gisele Court. Naturally, Leongand, the son of Siuscloud, Gisele Court's brother, should also have inherited it.

"Well, I'm not going to be a loyal minister."

"So what do you do? Under Your Majesty, what are you going to do?

"It is in my role to see His Majesty's dreams"

"Ho."

"To me His Majesty is a friend of the young, a lodging enemy of the young, and Lord of the present day. What path His Majesty will follow and where he will go in the future? What position am I in then? Just imagine it."

Gilvale was born in the same year as Leongand. The fact that he was born the same year, the same month, seems to have been held hostage to Royal Gandhian auspiciousness. When he was tempted, he was running around the royal palace as a play friend, and he called Leongand Leongand Jill. He used to run around the royal forest until it was muddy and troubled one of the royal palaces. It was a happy day. Eventually, Linonclair was born. Leongand's sister was like a sister to Gilvale as well. Gilvere also had a brother. His younger brother, named Zelbard, was also like his younger brother to Leongand.

My two fathers were good brothers.

Ciuscloud Ray-Gandhia was known as a king with the style of Yingjie and as a presence that brightened Gandhia's future. Giselcoat-Gandhia was the person who deserved such a heart to support Yingjie. The two had vowed to join forces with their brothers and to set Gandhia up. And the oath was thought to be handed down to the children, who also, naturally, thought it should be.

Inherit blood, inherit thoughts, and in that way, history is stacked.

That's what everyone thought then.

Cius Cloud, Gisele Court, Leongand, Gilvale.

Gandhia thought it would be a great country for a hero king named Siuscloud and a champion of a small group of continental nations.