Heavy doors are knocked modestly and carefully.

"Ooh. Let's open it."

If I replied, it was one soldier who gave me a peek in the face. The young soldier, carefully saluted, hands a seal to King Aldia.

"Uhm, thank you"

"Ha. Excuse me!

Letter to the King. I would have censored it at the time it was given to me, but just in case a trap by the Divine Chant "Oracle" has not been planted, I will check it myself.

The expression of King Ardia, who opened the seal and revealed the contents -, changed.

That's wild, luxurious smile.

"... finally found it"

Shake your shoulders and laugh as you can.

"The clams are likely, or... Hmm. I love you, my wife."

Unexpectedly. A ripple of communication spreads to the ear of a satisfied king. If I played and received the letter with my fingers looking in a good mood, a cool voice sounded.

"Leaver, excuse me for being late at night, Your Majesty. It's Claria. '

"Roar."

'Egg, what... If you show blatant disgust, it hurts you a little more when it comes to me. Or what, is it inconvenient for me to be the other person?

"No, hey..."

'I'm relieved then. Would you like some time, by the way? I'd like to ask Your Majesty a few questions.'

"Oh, why?"

Encouraging, but I didn't even have to ask. It would be about putting Lifeguard and Belgrette out on their own. Exactly. I can tell without the ability to 'Chant Ahead'.

"Why did they send your sister and Lord Aliumi to the Lefe alone? If you don't mind, I'd like to know why. '

"Fuck. Did you want to go, too?

"No, not at all"

The king laughs bitterly, without even hiding, at the same Crearia's "I hate refeits".

The Lefe Witchcraft Kingdom is a country with the opposite idea of Raindeer about the Divine Chant "Oracle". Faithful Claire hasn't felt comfortable about the country for a long time. One of the reasons why I once lost my beloved brother in that land would be. If she went there alone with her sister, she wouldn't even have to think about what this sister thinks. Instead, as a king, I wanted to stroke Claire's head, saying that you put up with me till this hour. Man is what grows.

'The... they're both young men and women. I don't have a problem with anything...'

I thought she'd been flying communications with biting momentum, and as soon as it got to be a 'topic like that', she seemed to be a beginner too.

"Something, hey... Is your sister a cheap woman who easily opens her crotch?

"Become! What...! Hey, that's what my sister did! Speaking of Your Majesty, I can't overlook insulting my sister......!

"Ha ha! Don't you understand? Few women are crazier than Bell's. Don't worry about it."

"But... if Lord Aliumi, in his, forcefully..."

"Whoa. Is Lugo such a courteous guy with a grown-up face?

'Yes, no... but I've heard that men think 80% of the time about such things... the...'

He's not like that.

'Huh?'

The King affirms with confidence.

"Not 80%. Ninety-and-a-half."

'Isn't that extra bad!

"Damn, no! Uh, well, yeah. I just wanted to send some important documents to Timohay's grandfather this time. Make sure it's delivered. It's a bummer, but Silver Legion Squad Silvalios seems busy, so I decided to ask him to go to Lugo, where he can rely on it in terms of his arm. So, he's the only one who doesn't know what to do, so I decided to ask Bell to accompany me. There are some of your classmates over there, aren't there? I don't know... er, of the Akelone clan."

'... it's Diegos Akelone'

"Oh, that's it. of the family of spears."

As with a country called Lefe, Claria doesn't seem to have any good feelings for that young man named Diegos.

Is it because of an important document? After all, I was wondering if you were going to put Lord Aliumi on the heavenly banquet... '

"Hmm? A heavenly banquet?... Oh yeah, that's coming soon! I forgot."

"Huh!? I too, to the extent that I heard from my students in the evening...... It is rare that His Majesty was lost... '

"Hey, am I old enough too? I totally forgot."

To that terrorism by Norstación, the murder of Opto, the 'penta' of the College. Arrangements for an old man named Kinzor who allegedly got involved in it. Approval or whatever was required for the proposed protective review of critical facilities, and reports have come up this morning that unknown grievances have been discovered in Dealey, among other things. Sure, right now, Dr. Lockwave should be putting up a body test.

Recently, time had been set aside for documents addressed to Timohay.

Even the king was frankly busy, and he was completely oblivious to the heavenly banquet. Honestly, I'm a little jealous of the students at the college who are during the "Rest of the Ethereal Thunderbird (Raptors Rest)" period.

"Mm-hmm, it's a heavenly banquet. If I knew, I'd tell Lugo, 'Come out and win! It could have been Ant."

However, let them have inclusions and whine.

"If Duane Akelone doesn't answer" times, but if he does "

"... the most powerful warrior of the family of spears..." I have heard that it is a skill... but would it also outweigh Lord Aliumi?

There is no 'Penta' in charge of combat in the Royal Palace of the Lefe. Only two of the seventy thousand people are considered to be the "evildoers".

Only Zeilyn Yuente of the "Thousand-sided Mirror" Senmenkyo "and Zenka Sizirak of the" Lishi Six-Arm "Geiseiropi".

Both names are people with very special powers not confirmed by Raindeer, but together they are unrelated to combat.

If so, it would not be impossible for Claria to think that way either.

"Well, I don't know. But it doesn't have to be" Penta. "How many of them are strong? This me too, and Oretta is one of our best arms. Well, at least if it's a clash between Lugo and Duen, you can put your daughter-in-law in quality, but it's gonna be a fight."

Either way, if you really defeat Duane - the most powerful warrior in the refeit - you will crush the face of the country. The opponents are also combat-specific talents that the king has drawn in in love and arbitrarily. I have trouble getting you to lose. Even in that sense, you can't let these two fight. As a king personally, it is a combination I would very much like to see. The more clashes between the powerful, the more smug they become.

If you laugh, you sigh in a flair like Claire does.

"I can't believe I took my daughter-in-law for a quality... I would be saddened if I heard the Holy Queen" Seihi ""

"It's an analogy. But so is Duen, but there used to be another strong guy in the refeit. He left the country or something, and now he doesn't seem to be here. I wonder what your name is..."

…………

He is in his mid-twenties. A neat face that gives you a sense of intelligence, with short, golden hair cut together at a length that is not visible to you. Now the sliced eyes are further narrowed, shaping an abominable look.

He was the head of the "Silver Legion Troop" Silvalios "- Latias - who had come all the way to the king's room to discuss the formation of the troops and the operating funds of the soldiers, but had heard a conversation that resonated from the room and had returned his heels silently. Following a quick motion, the brown coat hem flicks.

Originally a tight-eyed man, his more diluted eyes dwelt in sharpness when he was a blade.

(You raccoon father. You are... always are)

Throw it away in your heart.

(Don't reveal the truth about your men. Careful......... but calmly, I'm judging its worth. If it is no longer necessary, cut it off)

Claria is a sharp and discerning girl. But then again, they were teasing me.

And what thought did the king send out to the Lefe the two men of Refugee and Belgrette? I'm not lying. But I haven't even told you everything.

If Latias is right. King Aldia, if you must, will take Belgrette...

(You know that, too. about that Belgrette doesn't want 'it')

With unspeakable frustration on his chest, Latias vanished into the darkness of a dim corridor.

The next day, the time is after 8: 30 a.m. Clear skies with no clouds.

The three drifters waited for a carriage along the pavement in front of the inn as the grace of summer lit brightly.

"Hey, it's hot in here."

When Myol unbuttoned the cape and patterned it, the example revealed a more skin-toned body.

When Belgrette quickly turned her gaze on the shield...

"Hmm? I wonder what's wrong, Mr. Bell?"

There was a boy there who showed a calm face by the unusual.

"Huh? Oh, yeah"

It's like something, enlightened.

Belgrette gets confused unexpectedly.

The drift shield glances back at Belgrette without a glimpse of Myol or the way he moved. The way you were dogging Myol's appearance last night sounds like a lie.

"Lugo... you're so calm. I don't know, it's like an elder in our village..."

"No, I'm still immature... Namoo"

Lifeguard worshipped deeply with his hands together.

"Li, Lugo......?

"What did you do, Lugo...?

Even against the two women staring with surprise, the exodus showed a calm face when the examiner reached the truth.

- Current care is a healthy teenager.

Myol's glossy limb, which tries to sleep but disappears when floating in the back of his brain. Belgrette's pleading bruised troubled face. And even the fact that on the other side that separates one thin wall, those two are sleeping defenselessly.

Child... the conclusion reached by a boy about his age who was not going to sleep in the end - so to speak, to the realm of the wise.

The number of liberations the boy needed to reach the horizon -, five degrees.

I barely slept because of it. It is the end of the fall. It hurts a little bit already. Dull.

Strong winds unique to the windy capital blow through the buzz.

"... o, offu..."

I was pushed by the wind.... I feel like I've drained it to the minimum of vitality required.

"Ah, here comes the carriage. Let's get in. Let's get in!

This is how the two young maidens and one boy, who became like the rest of the cuss, followed the city of wind.

In privileged weather, carriages take the streets stretching through the plains.

Some of Myol's fearless personalities blossomed into the conversation as well as I don't think we just met last night. Her stories were all interesting to the exodus.

Particularly impressive was the fact that common sense in Wang capital and colleges is not surprisingly pervasive in the surrounding villages.

Though I know the name of King Aldia, I've never seen it right away. I only know it in a sketch of locomotive paper carried by carriers visiting the village. Some humans do not even know the existence of the Royal Guard or the Silver Legion Forces Silverios. Myol also knew only the name Royal Guard, but he didn't seem to know about Belgrette. He hasn't even visited the area around Wang Capital.

"But after all, I thought I'd come all the way to Euroventi... the city is different ~"

Villages in the territory but not under the asylum of state force due to poverty and harsh location, and present alongside threats such as resentment demons and bandits. There are numerous such settlements, and Myol's hometown is once again one of those villages, he said.

They say their own methods have long been handed down to the village when it comes to the divine chant "Oracle," and Myol is the village's best user?

"The other day, Sabashi in the back house wasn't about to get attacked by Zavur. That's where I'm gorgeous with Spa Pan...,... Bellette? What's the matter, man?

In contrast to Myol, who brightly speaks of martial arts, Belgrette was nagging with a dark look.

"Ah...... no. If we had the strength, we could also save more villages..."

Maggie, the border chanter, laughs off a serious-girl knight as usual.

"Slightly - he said he didn't care about that. We live on our own. I earn my own food. Protect yourself. That's normal. Bellette and the knights aren't even gods, so I don't think anyone can protect us or have to."

Nodding at the words does not change the sober look of Belgrette. What do you care about stubborn girls?

I've also been learning a little since I became a guerrilla.

Total population of the Kingdom of Raindeer, approximately 320,000 inhabitants. We hear that the ratio of knights to soldiers is less than half of a dozen.

It is by no means uncommon for a soldier to have a martyr out, as in the case of the other day's first assignment in terrorism or exile protection. Often we don't have enough troops to do anything. Against the backdrop of King Aldia's desire to bring in drift protection, I guess there was also this serious shortage of personnel.

"Look, I don't look that dark - Oh, can I open the window? Hot."

Without waiting for a reply, Myol opened the carriage window gallery. With the cool breeze, the green smell of the meadows blows in. Myol opens up in front of the cloak and fans with a patter.

It was once a drifting protection for her fleshy body into view, but it no longer moves. Now he was an undisputed saint.

... look at her narrowing her eyes in comfort, and the question behind Fujishi's brain depends.

"Soya Myol. I just wanted to ask you something."

He was a shield with a face to ask, but Myol at the time held his shoulder with a bewildered look.

"... Huh!? Lugo, why are you calling me away? Hey, what, maybe something happened last night? I'm gonna call you by the name of me I just met. Hey, there was a Nani who was walking away!? While I'm drunk!? Did you play Nani!?

"No, I told you to get involved and call it off."

I didn't remember being drunk.

"Oh, yeah?

"I will. Uh... Was it Mr. Myol?

"Wow, I'm getting the best of you! I'm sorry! Call me Myol! Call me!

Lifeguard laughs bitterly, but gets to the point.

"No. Why is Myol so cool like a bathing suit? Thought."

The holy boy who controlled the troubles was asking as an honest question.

Pleasant high exposure gear for your eyes, gentlemen. But its performance as a protective gear is about to be questioned. What can be prevented is that would be about the gaze on what matters. Still, it was highly irritating for the street boy, and I accidentally dissociated him.

"Huh? Are you crazy? A village is normal, isn't it?

"Oh no, I think I'm going swimming now..."

"Well, it's hot. And it's lightweight. Well, in fact, I'll keep swimming. Because of my village, the big lake and the river."

It was almost a swimsuit if I thought it looked like a swimsuit.

In the end, I guess that's what it means to live in a village with the usual outfit and just come out as it is.

I heard it the other day on the road to "The Dragon Claw", but since there is something called the Divine Chant "Oracle," even such swimsuit equipment may not be defensively problematic.

By the way, they say the village of Myol is blessed with water quality resources, and the villagers make their living mainly by acquiring fish? In vegetarian diving fishing, etc.

"Hmm. I have a surprisingly good body, don't I? Does that bother you?

I seem aware that it is a highly exposed outfit, saying that it is normal and so on in the village. Myol lets you try a twist and a sensual pose. Hazy Belgrette turns her attention to drift protection.

"Soudesnay"

But Arichi Shield was a wise man.

"Hey... uh, what's that reaction? I'm gonna lose confidence."

"... Li, Lugo...?

To the disappointing Myol, to the surprise-eyed Belgrette, Namou worships the drift protection.

The carriage carrying the three men slowed down under the clear sky.