Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

That night.

Is it handy?

A bounty for drift protection - this time a million escs - was already available and received shortly after that. Even dinner and accommodation were ready. It's all on schedule, with no lag.

And after nine o'clock at night.

The exile guard was called to the soldier, and he was on his way between the sights. King Aldia wants to talk to you - and.

Step on the red carpet, which continues in extension, and walk.

…………

As the Belgrettes said...... first of all, no doubt, it would be about the guerrillas.

Already, my heart is set. But still, it also keeps me wondering if this is okay.

Thoughtfully I turned the corner of the hallway and came across a discerning face.

"Ah, Lugo"

"Mr. Lugo."

It was Belgrette and Leafia.

After that fight.

It was searched by soldiers who rushed, but they were fighting - a man named Brandall, who could not be found.

It was supposed to be the Belgrettes who were going to capture the brandal that fell and rolled in Leafia's blow, but that Leafia's divine chant, Oracle, was beyond imagination. There's no way to even think about a side-flying tornado hopping up and gently flying humans over the sky. Finding a man who flew far beyond the ball's distant throw could have been a daunting undertaking. Naturally, Leafia has nothing to do with it.

As it is also possible to live and raid again, for the first time tonight, Leafia was to stay in the castle in the same way as the Refuge.

Claria has already been on the floor in the evening because of heavy wear and tear.

"What are you two doing? A walk?"

"Oh, no, the..."

It was Leafia who mumbled it.

(... ah)

The way it was done, I realized the shield.

... toilet?

Essentially, the people cannot enter the castle without permission. Leafia is also a civilian, albeit a 'penta', parenthesis. I guess I haven't been in the castle that often. You shouldn't know where or what. That's where Belgrette is escorted...... and so on.

"Uh, hey, Leafy."

"Ha, ha."

"Er... that's it. Weren't you scared? Fight or something."

Liu Xiao, who tried to change the subject, asked me that somehow.

"... is, yes. I was scared...... sooo"

Did you remember when you were actually confronted with Brandal? The girl gives a slightly frightened look - but

"I was scared...... To be hurt, or to be hurt. Something that might have involved you if you failed to control it. So, but... and losing a friend... was much more scary because"

Same old tone. But in his eyes dwelt the light of strong will.

Belgrette gently strokes Leafia's head like that. The girl in the wind gave a smile that seemed illuminating.

"Oh well. Wow, Leafia."

"Yes, eh. Mr. Lugo is better, the..."

"Well, I just came out of nowhere and threw a stone."

"Pfft. Well, that's probably true if you look at the situation."

Bellette laughs like she's in trouble.

I never experienced a rough thing or anything, a normal girl. How much was the fear when confronted with the assassin? How much of that courage, determined to overcome it and fight it, would have been.

Arishi shields can confront enemies because they have the confidence and past experience supported by training. Assuming the drift shelter had greater power than it does now, if it had no combat experience, nothing could be done just because fear precedes it.

You're not losing. I didn't expect to be protected, and I felt tight.

"Lugo... from now on, at His Majesty's."

Belgrette turns from a smile to a sunken face somewhere.

"... okay? Really."

To that word, the drift shield snorts.

I've already told the Belgrettes. He said he was going to be a guerrilla.

"I knew it wouldn't be a college chore forever... and I think it's a good opportunity"

"But..."

"He said it was okay."

The mission is also harsh, he said. In fact, everyone has been killed so far. Never be optimistic or anything. I can't. But to reassure the girl knight, the exodus laughs gently.

You don't really know what you're talking about, Leafia said to his face, "?" floating up and looking up at the drifting guardians.

"Tsukasa, what if this is all about guerrillas and guerrillas and you didn't mean that to the king?"

"... yeah. I'm pretty sure."

"Oh well. I'm coming. From now on, Belle and I will be like colleagues."

"Ugh. Right..."

"Ugh."

Belgrette's forehead was attached.

"Hey, what's up?"

"I'm coming."

"... n"

Dropped off by a worried Belgrette and a seemingly unfamiliar Leafia, Lifeguard rushed his legs between the sights.

Extravaganza or something.

Between a broad glance. King Ardia, sitting on the throne, drifting shield standing across the street.

It was just us. I don't even have an escort person. Are you turning off unnecessary lighting, and the surroundings are dim. Some of the canteras provided for the columns just emit a blurry light.

The boy becomes unnecessarily worried that the king of one country can be so defenseless.

"Oops. I'm sorry you're tired, Lugo"

"No... the king is not tired of terror like that"

"Nah."

King Ardia, seated on the throne somewhat, distorted his mouth in a luxurious manner.

In fact, it's not just about terrorism. As time went by, Opt's body, the 'Penta' of Midir College, was found. Though not yet published, it has become a fuss among some.

But it won't be something you can hide. Soon, we'll all know.

"Well, shall we get down to business then? First of all, I sincerely thank you for having responded to this sudden request. A feat that controlled the duel that became the liver of hostage liberation and protected Leafia and the Belgrettes… it was truly brilliant"

"No... the guy named Brandall got away with it..."

"It didn't matter to the Bells, enough. I've been telling you for a long time that I just chased two women's asses and they won't catch either of them in the end. Bra, I don't know what to do."

And the king, who laughed, set aside a beat, and told him.

"I'll be frank with you. Lugo... why don't you be a guerrilla?"

An offer that must be expected. Though I almost knew it, my flowing heart pulsed slightly.

Again, this is where I wanted to hear about the guerrillas, directly from King Aldia, as a shield. I dare ask back.

"What do you mean, guerrilla...?

"A soldier or a knight. It's a monster. A man outside Raindeer can't be a soldier or a knight. but sometimes accept them as soldiers similar to them. That's the guerrilla."

"May I ask you more?

"Hmm... mon as we just talked about it. Salaries and other treatments are similar to those of the knights. Depending on the assignment, there are also special rewards. Ahhh... what happened to the rest?

"... I see. How many guerrillas are there?

Pickle, and. I felt King Aldia's eyebrows faintly moved by the language of the drift guardian.

"... now, not a single one"

"Why not?

"Honestly, there are a lot of tough assignments. They're all dead. If you think you're a competent person, you've been a spy before. He was solemnly clear."

King Aldia takes a faint sigh and looks down. He's not going to hide being harsh.

And the shield reminds me of what Claria told me.

"From Claire, I just heard a little bit. Trying to escape, there are soldiered guerrillas..."

"... were you listening? Lessia Will. A competent female warrior, especially Claire and I were close... a competent late. He was a spy for an organization. Whoa, I'm not telling you this. Like you just said, Lessia tried to escape, and she solemnly sanctified herself there - because it's cottoned. Claire... the young people, including Belle, don't know that Lessia was a spy."

"... Huh?

The drift guard looks baffled and looks up to the giant king.

Why hide it? I thought I should tell you the truth.

A king who read such a question of exile laughed somewhere mocking himself.

"That bigoted Claire really missed you, didn't she? It's for Lessia. He's one of the younger sisters. Look at my real brother and sister, they looked adorable to the kids... like,"

"... ah"

Liquid protection understood.

That Lessia Will's thoughts on everyone - her love for Claire - were fake. Not to let you know that.

"But even you hate men, you hate being lied to, Claire, right? Lessia even lied to me. I can't believe I thought it was a little ridiculously harsh. This is what made me hate women."

"... but then the king..."

"Nah. I'm used to being hated, my uncle. Claire's still a very touchy kid, so let's just say she grows a little more breasts and buttocks and talks about it when she's a pretty girl."

The Lord of one country just laughed so. I also showed that look during the day, when Claria told me she hated it.

It's like a father who doesn't know how to treat his daughters around his age. A grin that makes you feel so clumsy and friendly.

"I've been a little out of line... the guerrillas are a dangerous job. That's for sure. In the past, there have been tasks that I have been unable to accomplish as a person. but I feel like you could do anything."

"Ha... oh, yeah. It's going to be" Raindeer's guerrilla, "right? Me, I remember... well, I don't... what happens if this brings me back to my memory and I want to go back to my country?

"Hmm... there's no precedent, so it's hard to say. Well, let's think about it when I get my memory back."

If you think you have shown a calculated and delicate side, make a bold and appropriate peek at your face. I don't have a clue. Liquid protection seemed to weaken unexpectedly.

"Ha... and then... when you become a guerrilla, are you going to live in a castle?

"No. If you live in a castle, that's fine, but basically, I'm going to have you stay at the college as you are. Does it feel like calling in on a mission? Though a student, I didn't put it down because I didn't think I would need a soldier in a college full of Chancery Mages, but there was something about Farvnar, and I thought it would be better to have a soldier present. But, well, there's the 'guerrilla' soldier. You're going to have to move ad hoc."

There seemed to be no change in basic life. Depending on the assignment, it could take the form of going to and from the castle and the college.

"I see... I've heard so much about it. It's me, but what happens if I say no here?

"Hmm... I'm sorry to hear that, but if you don't like it, I can't force you. Oh, shit."

Depositing himself deeply on the throne, King Aldia laughs - and

"Oh... hey. I want Lugo. That's how I called him..."

I wonder what it is. Suddenly, King Aldia's talk became unnatural.

Bar reading, sloppy, or lousy acting.

"This situation, if he sees it seriously, he might get it wrong. Without a guard, at this hour, me and you... it's just the two of us."

………………

Liquid protection silences unexpectedly.

That is.

If King Aldia cares about it, it means he can twist this situation right now and even detain the drift guard.

For example - an assassin who snuck in during a glance at such a time and targeted a king who was alone, whose name was Arisu Current Protection?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... but Belko knows I'm coming here"

"Why not. Are you reporting where you're headed? You guys are totally deadbeat. Anyway... I want you."

In fact, nothing like that would prove that Belgrette knew the drift protection was coming here.

Running away, King Ardia looked at it like that - but he softened his expression.

"Easy decision," he said. That doesn't translate. Well, let me be honest... "

You're exploring words. Let your gaze swim,

"I... like the strong"

For example, King Aldia laughs to showcase his proud collection.

"In" Silver Legion Troop "Silvalios," there's a guy named Dalcor. I don't know what this guy is... unfortunately he's an idiot. I'm an idiot - strong. I guess my body is bigger than mine. Be proud of your powers, they might be better than me. If I were you, I wouldn't have met the criteria for being a Silver Legion Squad Silverios in terms of learning, but I'm using this idiot as a member on an exceptional basis. "

There is no place for the man to fit in. So, for one thing, I incorporate it as "Silver Legion Troop" Silvalios. That's what the king said.

"Same with you."

Gu, and King Aldia clenched his right fist and lifted it to chest height.

"I want Lugo to be my fist"

"Kobushi...?

"It's a smashed story. I'm glad you're amnesic, but you're a soldier in this country. That power, too spared for letting go. It doesn't matter that you're from another country. It doesn't matter if you can't use the Divine Chant" Oracle ". I don't expect anything from Mon about knights or soldiers. I can't believe you're a guerrilla. It's just that as the violence of the law that wields that fist, I've put you on my own."

to that word. The drift shield

"... Buffoo"

I accidentally blew it out.

"Anything. Were you crazy? No, is that crazy? haha!

It's decided strangely.

That Claria was concerned in a carriage headed to the King's Capital to help deal with terrorism.

That's because King Aldia himself has spoken honestly.

"Then they asked me what I was talking about and I said, 'Let's do it! I don't think there are any human beings out there."

"Oh yeah. Buhaha!

Often, the laughter of the two trees spirits between the sights.

"It's Lugo. What do you think of Oracle?

"Oh... no, I... I forgot so much that I can't use it, I don't care what you say..."

It was an exodus confused by the abrupt inquiry, but the king nodded back at the answer.

"Me, I think it's..." It's normal that I can't use it. "

"Huh?"

To a word I never thought I'd say, drift protection became proper.

"It's a secret from here, huh? You're not even gonna report it to Bell, are you?... The power of the divine chant" Oracle ", which we can handle at birth. The power that everyone can handle, doesn't even question it, and relies on. What is this" Oracle "thing? What power is that? How come only humans can use it? I've wondered since I was a kid. Well, God gave me the power, so if I were to say that, I'd be scolded for punishing you. I can't tell you how strange that is. I'm going to talk about why the hands and feet move and what the humans are... I really feel that this Divine Chant" Oracle "is a strange power."

…………

Lifeguard was breathing.

Oracle, a divine chant. A power that everyone can exercise, as it should be in this world, and does not question it. If you doubt it, the power to be blamed for being a punishment.

But the king said he had doubts about it.

Second, it reminds me of a daytime duel.

It was like natural armor, King Aldia's forged flesh. That may be the result of a king who never deludes himself in the divine chant Oracle.

So King Aldia looked forward to shielding himself with unprecedented serious eyes.

"I have a dream. We need strong force to reach that dream. I just told you, Lessia, you were really strong. If he was a guerrilla, I thought he could reach it. If the guerrillas are strong, so do the soldiers of the country." The foreigner's trying, we can't lose, "he said. So sometimes I asked them to take the initiative and go on dangerous missions."

The giant king clenched his fist and told him fervently.

"If it's you - now I think I'm going to go back"

"What...? You know, dreams."

"That's fun later. There's something about Lessia. The time is ripe… let's just say that when we decide we should speak to the Lord.... but you're more concerned, aren't you?

For this reason, King Aldia will correct his abode.

"- It's Lugo Aliumi. I... need your help."

That's it.

The king of one kingdom was against a boy who was not old enough - deeply, his head bowed.

"Hey......! Oh, the king! What are you doing!? Oh, heads up please......!

Exactly. I can tell by the shield. A person at the top of a country is against the people… it is not just every bit, such as bowing his head against unknown individuals of origin. If anyone sees this scene, it's going to be a lot of trouble.

"I'm not going up until Lugo agrees."

"Yeah!?

"By the way, you're hungry. Do you want me to call you a waiter?"

"In the same position?

"Oh."

He's a terrible king.... but that's what I had already decided.

Refuge declares.

"Uh... me... guerrilla, I'll do it"

Nothing has become a tight stream, but the king gives his face momentum to the words. It was a full smile.

"Whoa, yeah, yeah! Will you do it! Nice to meet you! Well, the appointment ceremony's tomorrow. Go back to your room today and get some rest."

"We've been going through a lot since we started..."

The prize money that was available. Prepare for your stay. It should all go according to plan, too, for a drift to become a guerrilla.

"Kuck, well, don't say that. Oh, yeah, I'll give you two names too."

"Huh."

To King Aldia, who said at a mild pace, Lifeguard gave a scornful voice.

"Two Names". That should have been a gift to the brilliant chanter Magee. I didn't know that was going to be given to me for not being able to use any Divine Chant "Oracle".

To the bewildered boy, the king tells his two names.

"- The guerrilla, it's Lugo Aliumi from" Fist Strike Luckerz ". Keep it up."