"Let's leave Sentier. Even if we stay here, things will get worse."

What Esque-Soma has suggested was that we were in accord when the sun was approaching.

May 27.

The day the public execution of Lehnheil Lars-Taural and his clan fraternity was supposed to take place. Sentier, with its execution venue, had been fussed by the Arena Raids perpetrated by the Setunas.

In the first place, it could be said that Sentier has been in the hustle and bustle for a few days.

Sentier was known for his enthusiastic Sheila clan influence, and the city itself could be described as a fierce Sheila. That was heated by the civil unrest that began on the rise of the Sheila faction, leading up to the radicalisation of the Queen-held movement, the rivalry with the Royal Palace and the battle of the End Widge. When it was announced that Sheila Lewe-Abbard had been captured and executed in the King's Capital by the Battle of Endwidge, the Sheila momentum within Abad deteriorated sharply.

Sentier didn't leak into that example either, but one reason for this is that Keene-Window, then the window-holder, participated in the battle of the end-widge along with private soldiers. Keene-Window said he was a split-strong Sheila follower among the Window clan, as well as a number of Sentier citizens who were put to his enthusiasm. He has also been executed, along with Princess Sheila, after losing the Battle of Endwidge to the King's Capital. As a result, the head of the Window clan was succeeded by Zele, Keane's twin brother, who was also supposed to be a passive Sheila, who, after succeeding the housekeeper, immediately entered the royal palace. That this contributed to cooling Sentier citizens' enthusiasm for Sheila, but if it was Sheila, it would have been better.

She hates the very faction called the Sheilas. Without a faction such as the Sheila faction, if the Sheila factions hadn't even taken action, Sheila would have triumphed over the king's capital and been welcomed into the royal family after the Kruselk war. I didn't even know she hated the Sheilas.

Sentier, who also cooled such sheila fanaticism, was in a whirlpool of mayhem because not only was Sentier's arena chosen as a venue for public executions, but King Abard Reserg was supposed to visit Sentier to see the execution of his collar. Even though the public execution of Larnheil, the largest figure of the Sheila sect, is a fuss alone, it couldn't have been a fuss if he had come there and the king would have gone downward.

And it's a battlefield raid.

Public executions of Larnheil Lars-Taural and his clan, which were supposed to take place in the arena at 2 p.m. on May 27, were stopped by raids by armed groups led by Princess Sheila - such information is said to be circulating in the city of Sentier.

In other words, the Abad government released the fact that Sheila was alive.

"Finally, it seems even revealed that Setuna's husband is cooperating"

"Well, there's no way to hide it."

In the evening Setuna dropped her gaze on the newspaper that Esq had spread on her desk. There is no light. He's lurking in a building that hasn't been accessible for a long time. I couldn't turn on the lights and let them know outside that there were people inside. It's inconvenient, but I just couldn't help it now.

The newspaper said it had been distributed in the streets earlier. I guess it's extra, but even so, I had enough to be too handy. It's only been a few hours since Setuna and the others escaped the arena. Although Setuna doesn't know much about the extent of printing technology in this world, as far as even the escs were surprised, it still seemed undoubtedly imprinted at considerable speed.

It was one of the mercenaries of the Sydney mercenary regiment who obtained the newspaper. He was a young man with an irresistible face and a figure with the impression of being alone among the muscular bastards, but he was useful at times like this. For although he himself has a succesful flesh, he did not, at first glance, seem to be part of the Sydney mercenary corps of a bunch of rough men. He followed the underground passage out of another place and brought it through the underground passage to this building again. That kind of hassle is needed because this is a building that has been abandoned for a long time and it's strange to have people in and out. It's the same reason I can't turn on the lights.

Even if the darkness of the night comes, it also means that you cannot dot the Demonic Crystal lamp.

"Yes. Now the princess is a brilliant traitor."

"Esq."

Setuna glanced at Esq, but in the dim darkness, all he had to do was smile thinly.

"Well, I can't change the facts."

"I know that, too."

"That's okay, Setsuna."

"Sheila......"

"It's true that I have the help of Setuna."

Sheila is holding the Heart of Beast with both hands. I let go of Setuna's hand, probably also because I'm tired of holding it all the time. Around the back of Setuna's hand, Sheila's claw marks were engraved and blood seeped.

"But"

"Yeah. I don't remember selling my country, and I'm not going to. I love Abard, and I've only ever lived for this country."

"It's the end of the world for a queen like that to want her life."

"Esq, you've got a lot to say."

"That's my charm."

In the evening, Esq came meditating and laughing at one eye, but naturally, it was not a laughable situation. I think there was a mild impact on Setuna's head, and I see a shadow striking the esc. It's Ragna.

"What's so appealing about you?

Ragna, I suppose, had merely asked what she had purely questioned, but Esq hurriedly retreated and waved her hand away to allow Feilong to approach her.

"Whoa, fuck you, Dragon!

"I'm trying to avoid you for some reason!

"That's why it's not over here!

"Mm."

Finally, I saw Ragna even try to take the newspaper on my desk and slap Ragna off, and Ragna swelled her cheeks. No one has ever rejected Ragna so far. If you tried it on him, you wouldn't have thought you'd react like that. but rather, it was stranger that it had been accepted plainly until I met Esq.

Setuna herself, realizing that she had at some point naturally accepted Ragna, smiled bitterly in her chest. I don't think it's possible to refuse.

"Stay back."

Setsuna, he's useless.

Take the ragna back in your hands as you float with a fuzzy twinkle in disgust. I feel a little more volumetric than in the beginning, but maybe it's my fault. As always, he remained a hand-ride dragon.

"Acting Commander doesn't like reptiles."

Dorin-Nog is the one who's been putting his face all the way out of the back of his chair while he's at it. The big man with the red beard was exploring the building with his men, but he just got tired of it, too. Maybe there's nothing particularly worthwhile about it. Even though Setsuna can't admit to working stealing if there is such a thing.

"Hey, no esc"

"I'm not a reptile."

"You look like a feathered lizard."

Setuna whispered as she stroked and did Ragna's small, round body. Naturally, it's reaching Ragna's ear, and he's been staring up at this one, but it was canceled out by the screams of Esq.

"Oh, my God, you douchebag! You betrayed me!

"Always with the strong, that's the mimic of the world."

"Mercenaries pay better, that's a mistake!

"What's the problem with that?

Doreen said away while hiding with Setuna's sitting bench back as a shield. It wasn't convincing or anything, and Setuna, sandwiched between them, couldn't do anything about it and had no choice but to continue to endure mild pain. Ragna is biting my finger. Most of all, it is more correct that it is painful than painful.

"Am I?"

"Our employer is Setuna's husband, right?

"Mm... sure"

"Besides, you don't have to worry about one thing more than finding out who Neewe's husband is as Gandhia's hero."

"Well, yes."

Esq, convinced by Dorin's explanation, slapped himself on the shoulder with a newspaper he was rounding. Behind me, I heard Doreen exhale in relief. Setuna had to open her mouth to such an exchange between the two.

"... don't worry. I'll pay you according to your work. I'm in trouble because I don't have the money to spend."

In fact, Setuna's nostalgia has tons of money. Currently, it was enough to call it a broken amount just for what I had at hand or as a road bank, and there was enough money to make it uncomparable if I returned to the country. It is also the result of being honored as a special medal in repeated wars, as well as his salary as a royal palace summoner and captain of the Royal SS "Lion's Tail," and the sum he will miss as a sovereign uncle with two territories can be said to be enormous. For Setuna, who basically never spent gold, it was not up to her to leave that money was just to save and that she was looking for a way to use it.

"Hiu! Sasu is my husband!

A whistle was whistled lightly, and even Esq's leopard, who had held her lashes, had just as much setuna trying to distance herself away from her upper body. Thanks to my back, I could neither retreat nor leave.

"What the hell are you?"

"It's just a mercenary scum, sir."

"Ha."

Setuna had no choice but to leak her sigh against Esq, who had closed one eye with tea glare.