At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"... the circumstances, I understand"

After that, we put the soldiers to rest for now and exchanged missing information with someone he could trust here.

Even so, the new information is that Mr. Cerèse has already led his men to capture the people lurking at the border.

Apparently, the king of this country asked Mr. Seles to capture the remnants of the rebels, who had almost begun to turn into bandits.

Mr. Cerès was Mr. Cerès, and he was happy to lead the troops and quickly captured them for lack of weird surveillance or stalling, and he waited in withdrawn condition.

I'm too ready...

"Lord Celes. Thank you for this. I could have swept it any time I wanted to."

"You don't have to worry about it. Yikes. 'Cause I was just fine with either."

"... when you say it, it's a horrible word"

"Really?

The king over there. King Sueda expresses his gratitude to Mr Seles, who answers appropriately. It honestly doesn't make it challenging that the words that follow will undoubtedly be true.

If this man had fought, he would be wiped out in no time. Without the likes of Mirka and Lynn in there, we can't resist.

I can't do it either. There's no way you can win. Even when I was in the Tree Sea, I had it cut back, but there's no way I can really win.

Besides, he's the best fighter in the country.

I look at a man who's not tied up anymore and imagine a future in which his participation would not have changed the outcome.

He's a little stronger than me. Where there was such a guy, there was nothing I could do.

"So, Your Majesty. What are you going to do now?"

Inai quietly asks the king. future policy as a country.

"... I'm officially going to send a messenger to Guillevarador to apologize and make amends. This time, too."

They left the rebels behind, so the apology for that matter is a priority, and they'll be honest about this one.

On top of that, they're going to swallow the other conditions somewhat, but they're going to demand something unscrupulous, right? I don't think I can help but say something.

"I was wondering if you'd like that."

"Thank you too, Lord Stell. If you would have saved my mother, if you would have brought me here, I would have committed so much foolishness that I would have left a shameful name for future generations."

"Your mother made me wish to bring you here, and I only fulfilled it."

"Still, it makes no difference to be thankful. What would have happened without that one point? It's easy to imagine."

If Mr. Beresena is not here, if we do not stop him, it will be the result of Mr. Celes' sorcery being unleashed.

Of course, Inai just craved her will to the point of criticism, and I guess she was going to bring it in.

I was just wondering. From what I've just heard, Umr didn't know about the man or Mr. Beresena, even though he seemed to be keeping an eye on Sueda's trends. It's strange around here.

No, considering that man's inhibitory witchcraft arm, maybe he couldn't find it. If you had travelled completely and shared the information with Mr. Beresena in a state that would normally have ensured his safety.

Is it also possible that, at the time of the flush, the flushed person will not have access to the information?

"It's just that, perhaps, the demands..."

"I know. But if you promised to live, that's fine. Besides, as a land, it's safe. Like this one."

"If you understand, I have nothing to say."

... Yeah, another conversation I don't understand. I don't know what it is, this world-specific thing, or this conversation that is unique to people of high stature, but I sometimes have trouble getting into conversations that I don't understand at all from my common sense.

Well, I'll ask Inai later.

"I'm fine. I'll do my job."

"... excuse me, Mother"

"It's up to me to apologize. I'm sorry. I've been looking too hard at you. You can't break it that far yet."

"No, your mother's words, they are the truth. I was, still, sweet. It was sweet. I'm sorry."

When we have an affair with each other, the apologizing parents and children. Either way, the specific gravity is different, so I guess this diagram is correct.

I'm just saying work, and I feel like I'm willing to go back to the country and do my best, and the neighborhood was good. It's worth the willingness.

"Beh, Master Beresena, then we have no choice."

"Yes, to those of us who couldn't stop His Majesty, no doubt."

"His Majesty just wanted to save Master Beresena."

There, the people behind you. They seem to trust the king, but they open their mouths. Everyone said it was their fault.

They knew it was wrong, but they said it was their fault they couldn't stop it.

"Stop."

That is stopped by the defending person. Pretty strong tone.

"To, Your Majesty"

"Your feelings are unpleasant. But this is my mistake. If I don't admit it, I won't talk about it."

"... I have done a terrible thing to offer. Sorry, sir."

"Good. Your feelings, I said, are unpleasant. No need to apologize."

Apparently, I had to admit that I was wrong, and I made him stop defending me. I just can't feel it, can I?

If this guy didn't have anything to do with his mother, I guess he's usually a good guy for it. It's a little intense, though.

"... well, let's get back to it, can you hand it over to me?"

He lay down for a little while before he spoke and spoke of the handover of the captured man. Whether you were betrayed or not, are you an important opponent?

"... I don't mind"

"I'm good, too."

"Well, thank you"

The two men, Inai and Mr. Seles, agree to Assari, and when the king snorts at the word, he rises and walks under the man.

"Keneregev, do you have an opening?"

"Nothing, I won't sit down. I went against your will and planned the murder of your mother. There's no mistake there."

"... excuse me, don't you"

"Yes, I won't."

The man was recovering a little so the conversation could be done decently.

Sounds like I'm asking him for an excuse. A mistake. He said it wasn't his fault.

"So, that's good."

"Yes, Your Majesty"

When the words are exchanged, King Sweda pulls out his sword and hits the man's neck. Hey, no way.

I was about to run out to that sight. But Inai and Mr. Seles stopped me, and I couldn't move. Both of you, why.

"That's all he did. And I was ready."

"Whatever the circumstances, if the king gives his judgment, we can't let it get in the way."

Inai with a wrinkle between his eyebrows, and Mr. Cerèse with almost no expression.

"Berwy! Wait!

In the meantime, Mr. Beresena screams. But she is caught and stopped by her squire and other king's men.

The men, and a few who were turning away, did not want to see the sight.

"... Kane, farewell."

"Farewell. Sire."

When we uttered the words of goodbye to each other, King Sweda let go once of the blade that was on his neck muscle and slashed the man. However, the blade track is not in the same position as the neck.

The swing completely cut off the man's arm, even if it did not result in a fatal injury.

"Guh... Your Majesty?

The man speaks to the king in wonder as he suffers the pain. But the king, ignoring such a man, began chanting and practicing therapeutic magic on his arms.

And a man who groans even more. The wound will be blocked because the immortal damage hasn't been removed yet, but it must be a terrible pain.

But I don't know that. The king has a strange face, but the magic keeps going. Well, if you don't have a scratch plug, you're gonna bleed to death, that one.

"I got one of your arms. Your right arm, a swordsman. And you will never enter this country again.... Never show up before me again."

Confirming that the man's wound was blocked, and saying so, he waved his bloody sword and paid his blood, and delivered it to his sheath, and never saw him again.

The man, staring at such a king for a while, had managed to move his body, which did not move properly, and bowed his head.