The renaissance of Gandia.
It was a grief for Gracia and others after the “Great Destruction" and a long-standing desire for the former Gandian people, who were with them.
The “Great Destruction”, in which Gandhia broke out in a manner close to annihilation, had more or less varied effects not only on Gandhia, but also on numerous countries. One country is doomed, one country is in crisis of survival, one country is united, and one country is out of breath by civil strife. In addition, new countries may have been interested.
The impact of "great destruction” on the world is so serious that it hurts my head just to think about it.
Therefore, it was thought to be another dream, such as the reconstruction of Gandhia.
Because, whatever the "Great Destruction” was, it was the army that named Nea Gandia that caused the world after the “Great Destruction" and it was the Lion God, the King, who led Nea Gandia. And the lion god emperor was one of the former kings of Gandhia, named Leongando Raegnus-Gandhia.
That was the unexpected and worst case scenario for the former Gandian people.
There is no choice but to be resented and hated by one person from all over the world, and in fact, such a voice would have reached one of the Gandias.
Especially Gracia, who was in a position to sum up one of Gandhia's, might have heard all that.
But things have changed.
Both the cause of the “Great Destruction” and the deterioration of the world after the “Great Destruction” converged on one Demon King, even the cause of the Holy Demon War.
Gandhia and even Nea Gandhia became victims, and the perpetrators became one demon king.
(No, a Demon King...?)
Ruufa narrowed her eyes as she even remembered some chill in the air of the ceremony venue boiling down to the Gandia rebirth. The absence of the person who was supposed to be the guest of honor has only made him uncomfortable. Even though I've gotten used to it over the past two years, I can't wipe away the creeps.
In the applause of 10,000 lightning, Gracia on the stage bows deeply and expresses her gratitude to the audience.
It would be because the renaissance of Gandia was accepted by royalties and dignitaries from all countries. I guess that's just the way it was supposed to be, too, but that's why we're going to take a natural attitude. Sometimes it's like buying objections, but there's something called courtesy.
"What's up? Doesn't sound very happy."
"What are you talking about? Aren't you glad it's decided? It's my country."
Ruufa was noticing herself inside, chilling out, hastily responding to Gloria's sharp allegations.
Gandhia is my beloved country. That doesn't change. It was a country born and raised, and the Barghazar family was established because it was within a country called Gandia. So I raised my voice and tried to be an educated Ruufa, but it was an irreplaceable presence with Gandia, and I had no doubt whatsoever about risking my life for the sake of the country, for the sake of the royal family.
That feeling, perhaps, will remain the same now.
So I'm supposed to be happy.
Yet I'm not in the mood. I don't daunt at all. I'm not excited.
That's for sure, because I know the truth. Because I've found out. More than I've ever known, I guess I can't take a world built up on facts full of fiction for real and feel like a fake.
Even if that fake is the truth and the reality for most beings living in this world.
"It's a pleasure, really"
It was painful not to be able to convey my heart to my teacher, but I can't help all this. I can't even tell my wife the truth.
I'm lying to myself here.
It is like a false statue wrapped in false and deceptive armor so that you do not understand your true intentions.
So I guess so.
I feel chilled against the exuberance of this ceremony.
It's not anyone's fault.
Neither the organizers nor the participants in the ceremony are bad as one.
The cause lies in Miendia, and now that Miendia has perished, there is nowhere else to be hit with this anger. I just got angry with someone else who was totally irrelevant and there's nothing I can do about it.
I just have to put up with it.
"On the dawn of Gandia's rebirth, let us necessarily promise to reward you with your generosity and grace. And let's work hand in hand with you and move towards a hopeful future towards a better world."
Gracia's speech is culminating.
Gandia's renaissance is probably not the first thing that has been revealed on this occasion.
Gandhia should have been approved by the major countries of the World Federation. It's like selling a fight to the World Federation, such as rebuilding the country that was at the heart of the war on its own, no matter how much Gandhia was tragedy. The brilliant Gracia could not have made such an outrage, and the announcement of the rebirth was therefore accepted with enthusiasm and blessing.
"Now I would like to present to you the next queen of Gandhia -"
It was when Gracia smiled calmly and tried to look back behind the stage. Probably tried to introduce Leona, but there was no one who should have been at the end of that gaze, and Ruufa's eyes were also popping as Gandhian officials panicked.
"Leona!? Where did Leona go?!?
Ruufa chuckled as Gracia raised her feverish voice and watched the sight of the noise expanding in an instant.
Leona, the princess of Gandhia, disappeared neglectfully because she could understand nothing.
Probably, the Princess of the Demon King.
If you are a prank lover and reputable Demon King Princess, it was no surprise that you caused some disturbance at this ceremony, which must be boring, and it wasn't strange that Princess Leona was involved in the disturbance.
Princess Demon King and Princess Lion are the same age.
To that extent, the reason why a child makes a scene.
(Well, if this is the case, it's not bad, I guess)
Ruufa was just one stranger as the ceremony venue became noisy as if it had recreated the former Grand Hall of the Lion Royal Palace.
"Do this, is it good?
"There's no way."
Leona made it clear as she lay down on Layone's back, trying to hide in her enormous silver body hair.
"I'm the star of the ceremony."
is that she was sporadically heard by Gracia, her real grandmother and queen of Gandhia, and by the heavy ministers of Gandhia.
The ceremony held to commemorate today, three years after the end of the war, was not only a place to comfort and quell the souls of the great warriors who lost their lives in the war, but also to announce in large measure the rebirth of a country called Gandhia.
Gandia, a country of tragedies that was used scatterly by demon kings, destroyed and even their remains ravaged and exhausted. Leongando, once King of Gandhia, who named the Lion God Emperor and led Nea Gandhia, was also the star of the tragedy. The rebuilding of such a grieving country required a great deal of effort, but with the help of the gods it was about to be done exactly now.
This royal palace, where she is running across the back of the silver lion Rayon, is the symbol.
Near the heart of the Gandia Small Continent.
Once upon a time, Gandion, King of Gandhia's capital, was rebuilt in the land where the final showdown of the Holy Demon War was fought and devastated, with the Lion's Palace at its centre.