"Arliul."

The Empress's voice was extremely calm, beautiful and clear.

I used to go by saying it was a small voice, and I heard it a lot. dignified, but did not feel pressured. But the fact that Arliul's eyes shine golden indicates that she has some involvement with God. Her name is Mariciahein Leighnas-Zaion. Its appearance floating in the darkness is not so much different from that of Maricia-Zaion engraved in Setuna's memory. That would be so. The figure of Maricia-Zaion that Neewe remembered was a beautiful woman who was a few years older than she is now, but who kept her twenties from the present. As it were, after a few years, how I grew up, should I say?

It seems to stretch imperial-looking brunettes longer than their hips, but only some of them are drooling, and the majority of their heads look bound behind and wrapped up. The looks are decent and, to put it bluntly, beautiful. For a slightly lower eye, I get a gentler and softer impression than the rest of the royalty. Sometimes I think I'm smiling. Over his head, he also wore a beautiful golden crown, and a long coat of black ground with plenty of golden thread. It was exactly the kind of outfit the Emperor deserved.

More than ever before, the princess of the goddess, full of charity, who also treated Neewe and Nina indiscriminately, abhorred by the royal family, was a special figure for Neewe as well as for Illicia. Regardless of the other brothers and sisters, the more they wanted to make sure that only Illicia and Marisia were safe and save them above all else if they could.

The impact she had on Niewe is enormous.

Niewe did not despair of the Empire because there was not only Nina, but also one other person who could reach out to her like Illicia and Marisia. If all of the royal family had become two enemies and the imperial society was trying to eliminate the Neewes, he would surely have despaired of the empire itself. Then there would have been no emotion whatsoever, even if he had been appointed a legitimate successor to Siwelhein. After the “Great Destruction”, did it not come to fruition as a dictator like Mizgaris?

If we imagined such a possibility, it was not an exaggeration to say that the presence of Mali, Illicia, had an extremely significant impact on the current state of the empire.

Most of all...

"You're being rude to a customer who seems to blame you. For starters, shouldn't you come in from a greeting?

"Your Majesty. Excuse me. But I was wondering if the customer would come first..."

"That would be it"

Maricia Hein smiles softly and glances at Arliul.

"And they appeared here to deceive me, and I know a hundred things of disrespect. But don't be so polite, you don't have to fall into the same realm as the others."

"I see - you're absolutely right."

Arliul laughed on his shoulder. And put your gaze back here.

"I am a doll, Earliul. As you can see, it is what follows His Majesty the Great Emperor of the Southern Zaion, Mariciahein. For those of you who are not afraid of God, go ahead, as much as you know."

Arliul has bowed deeply in a courteous gesture of gesture. I just worked at the Royal Palace in Gandia for many years, and I'm glad every one of those tricks is called perfect. However, the only tone that seems to be good for that disrespect is that it is disrespectful.

I don't care about that.

"... that's good. Arliul, don't forget to be polite any time. Courtesy is not what you do for them. It's to discipline the mind from the mistletoe. Courtesy is a sign that one is not a beast. When you forget to be polite, one falls savagely. Like the people."

Maricia Hein smiled contentedly at Arliul's response. One of those smiles has a very human detached beauty, it's elegant and it's going to fascinate me. It is unclear whether that is Marisia's natural flavor. It may be a gift unrelated to God, or it may be a power by God's protection. Either way, we definitely have to be vigilant.

Then Miliu moved.

"I think that's a pretty rude way to put it, too?

"Right. Which has barbarically invaded the territory of the Unified Empire?"

"Damn it, you can say whatever you want. Just say it. It's on my mind."

"That's right. How dare you Urk...!

"I will not let you forget that you have ruled me, manipulated me, and made me fight Setuna"

"Yes!

It was a bunch of women who slapped their opinions on the mouth, but neither Maricia Hein nor Arliul changed one expression. One cocoon, one lash does not move. I'm looking at this one with more serenity than I am in the breeze that blows through. There's no way you're not hearing me. I just wonder what one thing hasn't resonated with their minds. It must also be a reaction after finding out that it made the Phalia's emotions expensive, Setsuna looked at the situation extremely calmly as everyone burned in anger.

I also know I'm angry.

Setsuna herself, has strong feelings that she cannot be forgiven.

There's no way I'd be happy to see Arya and Ur change. Rather, questions arose about the God of the Great Empire. At the same time, it creates certainty.

The God of the Great Empire is Naria.

Naria, the goddess of the two great gods, is the true ruler of the Great Empire.

Arya and Ur went to assassinate the Emperor during the final war to stop the invasion of the Empire. Afterwards, the assassination ended in failure due to the fact that he was never informed, and was believed to have been killed as such. But how about actually. Arya and Ur, though they failed in their assassination, were alive. By the God of the Empire, it was kept alive. The god of the empire is Naria the Great.

Setuna didn't lose her chill because his thoughts got there. If the identity of the enemy is revealed and that was the worst answer I could imagine, I have to be calm. Concentrate all nerves and gaze at the behavior of Arliul and Mariciahein. If he showed any disturbing movement, his readiness to attack with or without was rising in Setuna.

Maricia Hein opened her mouth quietly, knowing it or not.

"I am Mariciahain Laignus-Zaion. As you know, even if it looks like this, as emperor of the Southern Zaion Great Empire, it is what governs the Northern Zaion continent. And it is my sorrow to reclaim all of the imperial territory that Father once ruled, and to start over again as the Zaion Empire"

"Sadness…?"

Setuna looked to Maricia Hein's golden eyes. How ridiculous she was to mention to her predecessor that she couldn't have done it. Maricia Hein is no good there. It can't be, like, Maricia Hein's will. At least, Maricia-Zaion in Neewe's memory could not have vomited words full of such hypocrisy. That's why Neewe and Nina were able to accept Marisia as a family.

But now, many of the words spinned by Maricia Hein were full of falsehood.

"It must have been Niewe your father appointed as his rightful successor. There will be no more disrespect than ignoring the emperor's throne and naming the emperor on his own"

"... I see. That's how you think, too."

"What other ideas do you have?

"That's right. What you're saying is not a mess."

If Sheila and Miliu said back in anger, Maricia Hein distorted the edge of her mouth looking funny.

"Hain, the first emperor, was blessed by the great goddess Naria and named emperor. Blessed is Naria, the goddess. What wonder am I to name the emperor? What's the problem?

"Goddess Naria......!

"Again?"

Setsuna squeezed the black spear pattern hard.

"You are the goddess Naria's......!

"Yes, I am the dependent of the goddess Naria"

She was those moments.

"Setuna-Kamiya. Well done. You've come. to me."

The emperor's long coat swayed with tremendous pressure.

I thought the long coat of pitch-black coloured by gold thread, peeking inside of it, was the same as a peek into the abyss of the galaxy.

The stars were blinking.