"Quiet..."

"Well, isn't a battle palace like that?

"That's right... but I made it..."

It will be to distract the inner anxiety that Faria utters her words without clasp as she advances down the hallway within the Battle Palace. The fact that Miriam stopped showing herself in public worries her more than anything else. Miriam is her beloved mother, finally reunited. He is also one of the few flesh parents. Wasn't something wrong with her mother? Isn't that why Lyohan was even ignoring the warnings of the dragon knights, searching for Setuna and flying through the sky?

The only thing that makes me think that way is that I can't help it.

The location of the Goddess of War deputy has been determined by the Guardian Peak Samurai crew who are guarding the inner part of the War Palace.

Miriam said she was in the back room, and Faria hurried there.

Turn right at the penetration of the long corridor, further ahead and further right at the confluence point with the opposite passage, it will be the passage to the back. There was the deepest room ahead, and naturally there was no door there either. We'll find out what's going on indoors as we get closer.

Probably because I could clearly see Miriam's hindsight. Faria stopped in front of the room as she slowed down her walking and took a slow, deep breath. From in front of the room, I can see how Miriam is doing more accurately. He sat in a chair trying to turn his back on this one, and he seemed to be doing something. I don't even know what you're doing, but it's just clear Miriam's safe. Relief envelops the Setunas.

"I'm back now, but is there a problem with Lyohan?"

When Faria inquired, Miriam turned to this side of the chair. Then they notice the person Miriam is holding with both arms. The young girl, characterised by her golden hair, looks relieved in Miriam's arms. by Leona Lewe-Gandia.

"Oh, welcome home."

The second Miriam smiled at Faria, Miriam, who had closed her eyes until then, looked up all the time and looked at this one. And open your mouth.

"Setuna!? Isn't that Setuna!?

Leona rushes through the side of the desk as she emerges out of the surprised Miriam's arms, appearing in front of Setuna with the silver light. The hyena gleaming in silver colored her vision only because Leona was spanning the silver lion laion. Leon, apparently under Miriam's feet, took Miriam magnificently as she jumped out of Miriam's arms and, with Leona's will, drove to Setuna's sight. And Leona, from Leon's back, tries to fly towards Setuna. Surprised by the unfolding not to be expected, Setuna sat back without watermark and held Leona brilliantly.

Though a young girl who is not even old enough, she managed to indulge, although she nearly fell behind at risk, because it is something that has been jumped by the momentum of her whole body. but I didn't understand the situation. Leona has no idea why she jumped when she found Setuna.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Setsuna, oh!

"How... did you?

Besides, Leona can only be confused because it's something she started crying out loud in Setuna's arms. I can just tighten my chest to what she looks like crying with no shame or outside ears, with a large grain of tears zero.

Besides, Leona is the main human being. He is the fruitful daughter, or princess, of the earlier king Leongando and Queen Nage, to the royal Gandia. If Leongand is to be defeated as the Lion God Emperor, she will undoubtedly be the next King of Gandia. Whatever the Gandhian reconstruction may be, it is not impossible if even the Lion God emperor is defeated.

Sooner or later, it was she who stood with the Royal Gandhia on her back, and Setuna and the others could imagine that she would be a fine queen. As a member of the Gandhian royal family, as a princess, there was a solid standard of judgment as to how and what choices to make, and the standing behavior was that of the king.

It has been so far.

Therefore, when she is made to cry like the hoop of reason has come off, she has to think about her real age.

She was born in September of five hundred and two years, and this year she will be four years old. Four years old. But four years old. Isn't there too much harsh to let those young girls carry? On second thought, her destiny, her reality, is something that is terribly extreme, and such things may have pushed her all at once.

And so on, holding Leona, you think. Leona just keeps crying and raising her voice without being heard.

Leon, who has carried Leona to Setuna's sight, does not speak in silence and stares straight at Leona. The look on that lion's face seemed to have complicated thoughts, but there's no way he could tell if he didn't talk to me.

"Dear Leona..."

"What the hell happened?

"Even if I ask you..."

Setuna told him in vain, holding the toddler, who still cried. Faria, Miliu, Rem, Sheila, whoever was following him along, were all stunned by how Leona was doing. Who can imagine that Leona would react like that?

"Faria, Setsuna, and you all surprised me."

Miriam, who had walked up to nearby at some point, went. Her soft knobs are poured on Leona.

When I wondered if Leona had accidentally stopped crying, I began to sleep in Setuna's arms.

"Setsuna, about Leona, give her a hug for a while longer. Leona, I've been waiting a long time for you about Setuna."

"Ha ha... I don't mind that, but can you tell me why?

"Yes, of course. Even so, I don't know what the truth is."

Miriam looked like she was in trouble and glanced at Rayon. The silver lion, bewitched by the legend of Gandhia, shook his head in such a way as to shake its long hyena, and passed among the Setunas. Continue down the aisle and look back at this one. It's like you're just following me.

"Well, what are we talking about here, and shall we follow?"

"Yeah, yeah."

As he nodded uncontrollably to Miriam's proposal, Setuna looked around at the Phalia and the others. Naturally, no one understands this situation. Confusion had engulfed Setuna and the others.

Ahead of where Layon headed was the courtyard of the Battle Palace.

Sitting in front of the statue of the god of war, the lion specified with that gaze where Setuna would sit. It was in front of the silver lion and the way he sat making the lion's torso the back of his chair, but Layon just gave a look that was fine. Setuna looked at Miriam and Phalia without knowing how, but no one else wanted to shake their heads.

Miriam and the Phalia then settled their hips appropriately all over the courtyard.

There was no roof in the courtyard, and because of that, the bright blue sky poured down bright sunlight, and Setuna and the others seemed to forget that it was winter in its warmth. That and this is probably because it's over the "Dragon Garden” and under Langwin's shelter. That would not have been the case if this had been the Central Vashtarian continent, and I wonder if Layon would not have brought him this far.

I don't know where to start.

"It's all from the beginning. Why did Lyohan get here? Why was Master Leona crying? Why was your mother caged in the Battle Palace? All, tell us."

"Hey. It's best to do that."

Miriam opened her mouth after much thought.

"Faria and I, of course, know about the catastrophe that struck this world a few days ago, right?

"Yes."

"About the light that tore the world into four, right?

"That's right. It's since the day the light tore the world apart, and Leona keeps crying."

As Miriam gazed at Leona, everyone's gaze on the spot focused on her. Unexpected facts were accompanied by shocks. No, it could have been something I had imagined somewhere.

It was the power of the Lion God that tore the world apart.

Leongando Reignas-Gandia, the lion god.

What I would call that was her real father.

Even with the vessel of the power of the Holy King and the end.