That's a strange development. You think the solace festival is a festival? If it wasn't the king's line, wouldn't it be severe punishment?

But the king's man, don't be so sure about me. One battle gold coin. It's a hassle but not a bad earner.

The misguided bastards challenge me one after the other because my earlier speech was too grown-up. A pile of gold coins.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Then I'll put it all together.

"Water whip."

Fly away like a bowling pin. But there are still a few survivors. Seems like civilians from what I've seen...

"I'm not dying. Eh!

Why don't you paint it with some kind of poison and come in with a dagger like that? Three people from the front. And...

"Fireball."

Two from behind. Even if you can't see him, he's perfectly caught up in his magic exploration. Wearing something like a transparent cape? I burned him and he showed up.

"Restraint Restraint"

'Heavy pressure' on the three of us from before.

It's crumbling.

No response to Magic Exploration. There is no one in appearance. Are you done...

I used a 'message' to the king and let him take the five now. Obviously not a normal civilian.

'Well, the pastime is over. Unfortunately, the top samurai didn't seem to be in on it. It's a wise decision. Everybody, you got it? This is the young hero Curse! Praise the hero of the Redemption!

Oh, come on, you're probably gonna lift it.

'Well, this hero Curse, but he actually owns the territory. Far north of here, further northeast from the Herdeza Desert. He's a man enough to set up a territory in the middle of such a demonic realm! So I declare the rest! Creating a royal city in the northwest of the Herdeza Desert!

Seriously!? I think it's gonna be super hard, huh?

"I'll take command of it myself! I mean! The rest will leave the king and the new king, Prince Clenawood, will be king!

The whole venue is deliberate. This is important, isn't it? What's the point of building a city like that? Pretty tough business, huh? It's not the prairie city of Solsalier, is it?

"Anyone wishing to participate in this major undertaking should offer it by next spring! Grab the glory with that hand!

The venue is whirling with anger. It's too loud, so let's sneak in and use 'silence'. And this king is really good at grasping people's hearts. Don't say anything about the key information, it's turning the sad atmosphere into a festival. He said he was a strong enemy since the Demon King, but he didn't explain it specifically. I'll do it.

'I hope you're quiet. We will then move on to the National Funeral Service. Sacred Coffin Admission'

There are two luxurious coffins, one slightly larger, although not decorative. And a dozen coffins were carried. It's the Kingsguard who's in charge, and I can see his older brother's face.

A coffin rests in the centre of the colloquium, and a single cleric stands before it. I started to scripture somehow.

More than a dozen minutes in time. Was it long or short?

'My name is Eglis from the Church of God of Roland. I served the valiants of the Redemption to quell their souls. What can we do to them who risked their lives to save the King's capital in the face of this unprecedented crisis? That's something I won't forget. Mr. and Mrs. Predecessor, Knight Commander, Kingsguard Knight, Kingdom Knight. And the people of the king's capital. It's not when people get hurt and fall that people die. This is when everyone has forgotten its existence. So we carve their names, their lives, into our records, into our memories. Now, thank you for your friendship today, and let us all pray that the warriors may return to the Trilona God, thinking of your lifetime grace and appearance. "Namath Amitaba" "

"Namath Amitaba"

Don't remind me of Mr. Sparrash's funeral. I couldn't make it to the grave on the last day of my life. Let's definitely go soon. Let's mow the grass and clean it.

"Pope of the Church of God of Roland, under Eglis. Thank you. This was followed by a national anthem. Accompanied by the court composer, Hydra de Pinaston '

In the Kingdom of Roland the anthem is only allowed to be sung at ceremonies attended by royalty. I am free to practice individually, but I am not allowed to sing in public. So nobles invite music teachers and court musicians to their homes to master the anthem. Aristocratic schools and aristocratic colleges may teach in class, but they don't do it in Kutanatsu schools. I learned easily from Yoshinaki at the meeting, but can I sing?

The song is called "The Brave Will Win"

It's a short two-minute song, accompanied by a piano.

Thousands of armies, tens of thousands of demons.

Trying to get attacked by a nasty enemy.

It's not for the brave to lose.

High road, low water.

Go, go, go, shoot, smash.

We brave men will triumph.

Thousands of allies, tens of thousands of enemies.

I don't care if you're in a bad position.

Running away is not for heroes.

High morale, low public opinion, enemies.

Go, go, go, go, go.

We brave men will triumph.

'Finally, then, we will perform a funeral ritual. Ladies and gentlemen of the court magician, please'

A dozen court magicians are each located in front of the coffin.

"All hands together"

Everyone in the venue claps hands.

"Fire Column", "Fire Column", "Fire Column", "Fire Column"....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Only the number of coffins rises. And a dozen minutes later, everything is burnt out and there is no ash left.

"Dear Curse de Martin, Please. '

I'm supposed to bury the Seronious Knight Chief. Until my grandfather's minute...

"All hands together"

"Fire Column"

Rising Fire Column, Higher Than Heaven...

There are two remaining coffins.

"Your Majesty the King, Your Highness the Queen. Please. '

The king and queen are each standing in front of the coffin.

"Salute all!

"Fire Column"

"Fire Column"

And roughly two minutes later, all the coffins, the bodies are gone...

"With the above, we will conclude the King's Metropolitan Defense Battle Battle Deceased Soul Festival and the National Burial Ceremony."

You're done... it was only about an hour, but you're getting more tired.

"Your Majesty, exit. Stand up and drop me off with your hat off '

I walk after the royalty, too. I'd like to say hello to Lady Knight Chief, but I'm heavy on you.

"Thank you, Curse. I'm going to eat now. Why don't you go out with him?

A meeting with the royal family... Dal, but you can eat something delicious.

"Thank you. Will Alexandrine and the others be okay?

"Absolutely. I'll call you. Come here before you do. I need to talk to you.

Oh, you finally figured out the truth?