"Where's the execution venue?

Sheila asked, looking into Esq's eyes. Even the black eyes are staring at this one. There was no change in the sarcastic expression, and it was as hard as ever to grasp what you were thinking.

"It means it's a Sentier arena. The date and time is May 27th. Six days from now."

Sentier is a city in southeastern Abad. After the Kruselk war, Abad got western Kruselk, which made him Gordovan when it comes to the southeast, but Sheila's perception is that Abad's southeast city was still sentier.

Gordon Van became Abad territory due in large part to Sheila's activism, but after the war, she was caged in Taural without being able to return to the King's capital, with a faint perception that Gordon Van became Abad's territory. The same goes for rancid. It is still a taural when it comes to the northeast of Abad, and Lanseed is out of consciousness.

Both Gordovan and Rancid became Abad territory because the Abad army, led by Sheila, played a swift part in the Kruselk war.

"Six days later..."

Crush Esq's words as if they were repulsive.

It means you have to be in Sentier within six days to stop Lernheil and his relatives from executing him. From Ceasel to Sentier, it takes as little as four days. There's too little time left. We can't make it if we don't get to action right away.

"Nevertheless, you don't have to go to Sentier."

To Esq's remarks, Sheila turned out to be suspicious.

"Hmm?"

"According to the information Doreen obtained, His Majesty was still in the king's capital. Perhaps we're leaving for Sentier now."

"You want me to make contact on that road?

"I thought that would be the safest."

"Are you stupid?"

Sheila just shrugged away at the smile of the Swordsman.

"If His Majesty the King is headed to Sentier, the army will be escorted. Thousands, not 2,000. You want me to deal with a few soldiers?

"That's about it, my husband would be fine, wouldn't he?

"Ha... Neewe's not that strong."

Sheila lied, along with calling her pseudonym about Setuna. If it's a black spear with Setuna, you can call it someone who's not enough to take a thousand, two thousand soldiers, etc. But that's why I didn't even want to let Setuna fight. It is Abad's regular army that is mobilized to escort King Reserg, but Abad's army is not necessarily the enemy. You don't need to hurt me, let alone kill me.

I'm going to fight the Abard Army, and there's no fine dust.

Besides, if it were to be the king's escort, Abad's regular army would not be the only one mobilized. The Knights of Benoagard may also be accompanied. As far as I could tell I was reliant enough to dispatch him to Uncle Taural's custody, that seemed to make no mistake.

According to the story, there are about three thousand Knights sent by Benoagard to Abad, and if all of them were to turn to the king's escort, the story would change dramatically. Having a black spear with Setuna may not be easy to break through. Although, I don't care about that to Sheila, who's not even going to fight.

Sheila's aim was only to stop the barbarism of public executions, etc. of the clan fraternity to show off, and nothing else.

"You must be lying"

Esq rounded his eyes for some reason.

"Why do you need to lie"

"That's true, too."

"Sheila's right, I'm not that strong."

Setuna flaunted her shoulders as if she were buying away Esq's remarks.

Esq sighed after closing his eyes.

"Hi, I wonder if my eyes misjudged my husband's power."

"That's what I'm talking about"

When Setuna affirmed lightly, he exhaled as if he had given up something.

"I get it. So, we're headed to Sentier right now, waiting for His Majesty's arrival, and as soon as we arrive, we'll make contact - what do you say?

"What do you say?

Asked by the two men, Sheila thought carefully. It's something I don't even have to think about, but there was an obsessive notion that I had to think about when I could. There's too little time left. It's the only way. I can still suggest other ways.

However, when it is difficult to infiltrate the royal palace and within a few days the king himself will disappear from the royal palace, the proposal to infiltrate the royal palace from the king's capital has to be rejected. The proposal to make contact with the king on the move to Sentier has also been rejected. There was no other way.

The execution is scheduled.

There was no other way but to move into action.

"... that's the only way"

When Sheila admitted to Esq's suggestion, he came by surprise.

"I'll take care of the lurking places. He's in Sentier, too, my remnant."

"Really?

"To Taural, to Valter."

"You mean you weren't only in Wang Du?"

"Do you think the King's Capital will accept the wreckage of Endwidge?

He has been particularly chilling. What he is out of the question would be that his return to the King's Capital was not allowed. The Sydney Mercenary Corps used to be based in the Wang Capital because the captain had been awarded the title of Knight. Once the battle is over, it is imperative that you try to return to the king's capital where you are based. But the mercenary regiment that gave to the Sheilas and took part in the Battle of Endwidge had no place in the King's Capital.

I know he was grudging, and it seemed natural that the King's Capital would not accept them. I just can't thank you enough for not being held captive, which is where the escs stand.

"So is that..."

"There are a handful of people outside of here, and not many have washed their feet from mercenaries. Sentier's gonna lend me a place if I go."

"Just the place is enough"

To Setuna's word, Sheila also nodded and gave her consent.

Sheila and the others left Ceasel in the course of the day. Of course, not just the two of us. The Esques were on the same path. I know the presence of Esq is essential to get through to the survival of the Sydney mercenary regiment of being in Sentier, but somehow it wasn't just Esq, but Remil-Folk Ray and Dorin-Nog were also accompanied, and their men followed.

When I left Ceasel, it became a big zone of around fifty people, but Setsuna seemed to have no choice but to set foot in the way. Sheila didn't put it into words, though she thought it was her who wanted to go down the road. Regardless, Esq can't take a headscarf in front of Remill or Doreen, or rest in peace.

I thought that Esq's teasing allowed Sheila to rest slowly on the road to Sentier.

As I said earlier, Ceasel and Sentier are apart.

It takes about four days to fly a horse and is unlikely to travel on foot. Naturally, I had to prepare a horse, but it was also the face of the Esques and the Sydney Mercenaries who prepared that horse for me. Therefore, it may be possible to say that there are differences between the two sides.

It wasn't just a horse, either, it was a carriage. Fifty mercenaries were to give way to a few carriages, but Esq was thinking about Sheila or preparing a carriage just for Sheila and Setuna. He made excuses for the mercenaries because they were newlyweds, and Sheila just didn't want to be outraged by the nasty language thrown at the Sheilas boarding the carriage.

Most of all, it was hilarious and pathetic to watch as many as fifty mercenaries get stuffed into the carriages of three carriages, and that outrage was wiped out.

The carriage moved out when the sun began to tilt, and even if it ran until midnight, it wouldn't earn much distance. At night, we must be alert to the coming of imperial demons and wildlings. Outside the city walls, there are many dangers. In particular, the presence of the Imperial Demon is extremely dangerous, and even in the Sydney Mercenary Corps, a gathering of fierce warriors, in some cases it can be devastating. A burglar would still be a cute thing.

"Enough is enough."

"Ugh..."

As Setsuna peeked into his clothes and snapped, Xiao Feilong made his head pop out of his neck. The carriage only has Setuna and Sheila. Besides, it's a confined space, where Ragna makes a face that no one can see, and where she makes some noise, she doesn't have to worry about reaching your table.

"I couldn't breathe. I thought I was gonna die."

"Even if you die, you'll be reincarnated anyway."

Setsuna probably gave up because it doesn't seem like a dragon that usually behaves as if he were reigning as the primate of all things. but sheila thinks she's cute because that's the kind of ragna she is. Setsuna will probably be the same in that regard.

"Uhm. But not as soon as then. At that time, I was able to use the power that you produced, so I was able to reincarnate instantly."

I remember even mentioning that then. They should have said something about absorbing the power of destruction caused by Setuna and thereby gaining new flesh. The memory is vague only because the emergence of Ragna was too shocking.

"I mean, at that time, if I'd killed him another way, he wouldn't have reincarnated in that place"

That's not what I'm talking about.

"Which one would have been better?"

"It's better if I'm here."

"Really?

"Don't shake it on me. Ragna, I'm asking Setsuna."

Fine, Sheila moved from the seat opposite Setuna to the seat next to her. It's a carriage that's not fancy, but it's not cheap. It windows, but it's booked, you can't see outside, you can't see inside from outside. So Sheila can safely get her face out of her headscarf, and she can get the ragna out.

And you don't have to play the couple any more than you do. No, but Sheila sat next to Setuna and put her head on his shoulder. It was an unconscious behavior, and when I realized about it, I felt like blood boiling all over my body. Just because you leave is a funny story. Instead, shouldn't it be the body that keeps acting? That way, Setsuna at least won't know.

Sheila was listening to the exchange between Ragna and Setuna, keeping her head on Setuna's shoulder so that she could not be taken away from her inner grid.

"Well, well, well. I'm listening."

"To me? Hmm."

"You're worried!

"Don't scream too loud. I have to hide your presence."

"Hmm... but how long do we have to stay hidden?

"Patience till I get back to Gandhia."

"I wonder when that is."

Ragna seemed somewhat dissatisfied. Maybe it's because his consciousness of being Setuna's servant is working, or because Ragna is a dragon, that he doesn't hit dissatisfaction with the front cut. He has pride and pride as a dragon. It is he who wants to show the breadth of the vessel and the magnitude of the measure. Even though it's about the size of a palm. That's also the adorable part.

"I'll be right there."

Sheila stroked Ragna's forehead. Under his thin, closed eyelids, his eyes seemed glittering. The gemstone-like eyes had a beauty that I didn't even think was of the world, and a strange power to calm my heart just by watching.

"Soon, everything will be over. If that happens. You and Setsuna will be able to return to your country soon."

"Immediately?"

"Are you resting to forgive me?

"That's what I'm talking about. Even so, if only I could meet your father at Sentier."

"I see... I guess I'll just have to meet Chichiuwe."

Ragna looked like she was having a tough time. It is usually Ragna who is not always familiar with the society of being that overlooks the Son of Man, etc. From the point of view of the dragon measure, it may be something that I don't even think of becoming familiar with, for example, human society. At the same time, it may be adapted to try to be Setuna's servant, or to say Lem and his servant, the servant, etc. Somewhere I could feel the disjunction, but if I wondered if that was the presence of Ragna, I wasn't even convinced.

In the first place, he's a dragon. It is not a being that can be measured by human measures.

"That's the thing. But even if it does, it's all over."

"Does it really work?

"I'm coming. Trust me."

"Oh, I believe you."

Setsuna said so without any hesitation. The inquiry just now didn't seem to have come as a surprise or suspicion of Sheila's intentions, let alone anxiety.

"You're here because I believe you."

"Yeah."

Sheila lowered her eyelids as she put her head on Setuna's shoulder again. Every single word of his seemed to stain his chest. I'm not just saying I'm happy. I'm glad because it conveys that he is so considerate and believing in Sheila, who is supposed to be someone else in red. I'm too happy, my eyeballs get hot. Maybe that's why I closed my eyes in a hurry.

I didn't want Ragna or Setsuna to understand the fact that I was about to cry. If you ask me why, I have no answer. If I were to answer, I would have to lie. I didn't want to lie to Setuna. You've come this far in person. You've helped me so far. I will spare no help after finding out that it will not only be a matter of personal danger, but also a diplomatic issue.

Setuna had nothing but gratitude and wanted to reward her. But that's impossible.

"Thanks"

It only hurts my chest a little bit because, I'm sure, it's going to be a lifetime breakup with him.