Din no Monshou (WN)

- Shao Hao Castle Fort

It is a huge gateway, dividing the Empire from the Holy Nation to the North and the South.

It stretches to the sea to the north and to the great river to the south.

I was able to grasp the enormity of it even though the distance was so far from here.

But not at all like the Great Wall, which prevents just interracial.

It has the role of stopping the most powerful nation on the continent, the Empire.

Also, I was blinded by the unusual nature of the walls.

The magic formations are stampeded on sturdy walls.

It seemed to be in a state that could be activated at any time, and the holy magic was releasing a sense of intimidation from the walls.

"What, that magic formation..."

"Just get in your sight for a few dozen.

Perhaps there are thousands to tens of thousands of magic formations on the whole. "

Mm-hmm. Unhelpful.

In the first place, the magic team is like a spoke called biking.

It is a magic efficiency device that is essential to operate the magic of eating magic from the ground up.

It should be noted that there is nothing in my acquired magic that requires a magic formation.

Because magic formations need magic because

Because it is limited to things that twist and bend causally, such as metastases and unconditional terrain fluctuations.

In other words, that wall will have such terrible magic embedded in it in large numbers.

"There's not much variation in magic, so those magic formations are made by one person."

"Even though it's a standby state, is it possible to have such a craftsmanship?

"I can't. Perhaps even the Four Wises are difficult."

Walkins hailed with an unfortunate face.

Bud is surprised to see that, but in short, he'll mean good luck.

But now there are those who build and manage magic formations.

The candidate has already been narrowed down, so I told him to go straight in.

"No way, are you a prayer boy?

"Yes, by the spouse of God, who has reigned in the Holy Nation for 800 years"

Prayer child......?

He says he is a being who has heard the voice of God and has led his country to prosperity.

He is the ruler of a substantial sacred nation.

Honestly, I was feeling frigid at the presence of a prayer child.

But when you can imitate like this, the authenticity increases.

"That's why the Imperial Army has never crossed the border by land before."

Well, I guess so.

If there was such a trick on the walls, there wouldn't be a commander trying to take a positive approach.

Was the strength of the holy kingdom's defense due to the power of only one prayer child?

Here Bud asks Walkins.

"Wait a minute. Does empire mean there were exceptions?

"In the fold of the Evil God War, this castle fort has become the stronghold of the Crusaders.

But the evil gods blew the wind hole with one blow. "

Evil Crusaders.

Formed 500 years ago, it is a coalition of nations and races.

Four wise men from the continent took the lead and won the Great War of the Evil God?

In the process, it must have been a battlefield here.

"It was repaired shortly after the war, but they still have the scars of the evil gods on the walls."

"You couldn't have put up so much magic..."

"Evil gods have the power to crush magic formations. It didn't even seem to stop me."

I'm too scared.

Speaking of which, did the Imperial Crustacean City also smash through with a single blow?

What the hell is wrong with the destructive power of evil gods?

"Let's get to the precinct."

"Oh."

A wilderness littered with huge rocks.

Point to the castle fort at its end, and Walkins walks out.

Me and Bud followed her in a hurry.

"It's just that there might be one last resistance"

He said he had concerns, and Walkins shrugged.

"What do you mean?

"If Sir Old Father knew we existed, don't you think he would make us lay down more soldiers?

Oh, I see.

Are you trying to tell me that too few people interfere?

There were five and a few imperial magicians who

That the magician that Sir Old Father Jampol was able to cut off was only to that extent.

But Jampol is a man of the imperial chamber and a great nobleman.

You must have a large number of soldiers apart from that.

Hard to imagine you're not using that at all.

"You mean the Imperial soldier might be hiding.

But, well, if you're a miscellaneous fish hunter, you're Temé's specialty, aren't you?

"Oh, you seem to appreciate me a lot"

Walkins laughs at Couscous against Bud, who appeared on the other application.

That's quite scary not to affirm or deny.

It's important to be vigilant, but you have to go home.

We approached the precinct with the utmost care.

Then...

"The threesome there, stop"

Zorro and man came out of the shadow of the rock.

Are you an Imperial soldier?

Judging by that, I prepare for a magical chant.

At the same time, Walkins stands forward as if to hide me.

But from the results, it was worrying.

There were indeed Imperial soldiers.

That's a great number, too.

There will be 50 people lightly.

But the men had been rounded up and knocked down to the ground.

Standing on that soldier and intimidating us...

"... an unattended bandit,"

"Oh, these guys are the rumors"

"You're going to be here, too."

Inspiring Bud and Walkins.

You're not a hibernating bear.

Yes, there are dozens of bandits in front of us.

A group of rebels spreading across the empire - an unattainable bandit.

He's hiding his face, and he can't read his expression at all.

For once, I interrogated him, stopping as I had requested.

"I look like an unattended bandit, but what are you doing here?

"It's the annihilation of an imperial magician who was acting arbitrarily.

But they scattered it while I was following them. "

Oh, you were here to crush the emperor composer on Jampol.

I heard you were also wiping out imperial dignitaries, but I didn't know you were in range until you were an imperial magician.

Maybe it has some separate purpose.

"I was continuing to explore, because I had a target in my outfit.

I ambushed him from behind and destroyed him. "

Imperial soldiers who were stumbad to attack us.

But from behind it came an unquestioned and ambushed bandit.

You're doing something funny where I don't know.

"So who are you three?"

"... uh"

I almost answered John Doe with a spinal reflex.

But I can't stop thinking about it.

Against these guys, it's not a good idea to name an imperial nobleman.

I'd rather be honest with you than lie poorly.

"I am returning to my kingdom."

"A kingdom...? Wait a minute, show me your face."

Mm, he touched some harp wire.

I stepped forward from behind Walkins.

Then, the bandits shake their bodies like gnaws.

"Dark hair...!? And that outfit"

"No way, are you..."

An unattended bandit takes out a piece of paper and peeks.

And you're sure of something, you snort with your people.

Then the bandits paved the way neatly and gave us a bowl of grace.

"Proceed, that is the will of the chief"

"The leader...?

You're talking about the top of an unattended bandit.

Did he tell his men what to do with me?

The moment I tried to hear more, the bandits had told me to get ahead.

"When the time comes, there will be things we can talk about.

We will retrieve the body of the Imperial Enchanter and return. "

"Well, good luck."

Leaving behind, the unattended bandits run to where we came from.

He wants to bring home the magician that Shanleys instantly killed.

I think it was destroyed enough not to retain the prototype.

Well, I guess I'm trying to recover it because it can be used for something.

"Damn... you surprise me"

"Apparently, the leader of the Unrobbed Bandit knows Master Regis."

"Looks like it."

Resistance forces rampaging around not for money, but for liberation from oppression.

Someone who sits on the head of those people.

Mmm... I don't know.

"Well, let's just say we didn't engage"

"Yep. Looks like you were cleaning up the Imperial soldiers, too, and you were more of a beneficial bunch of people!

Beneficial...... hey.

From Walkins, who can pay back for being attacked, I guess so.

If you look at them as Imperial aristocrats, they're dangerous groups who come to kill them.

I'm not freaked out, though.

"Let's just go, if we put him in custody, the Holy Nation will protect us, won't it?

In response to Bud's voice, we once again saw a distant castle.

A giant castle fort that stretches out at the end of your sight.

There sits a barracks divided by heavy iron gates.

Come on, it's over to step on the imperial soil.

Let's talk to the prayer child and go back to the kingdom.

This is how we knocked on the gates leading to the Holy Land.

◆ ◆ ◆

By the way, I don't like politeness.

The reason is simple and clear.

Because I remember being scoffed at for saluting.

But I've had a rejection of many other manners.

For example, the number of times a door is knocked.

I won't forget, it's a memory of the Job Wanderer era.

- You think this place is a toilet, you knock twice!

- Four knocks and all that noise, hey. Are you insane?

They told me that, and I learned that, too.

The best compromise ever, three knocks.

That's how I was told when I knocked three times at the next interview.

- Three knocks. Come on. Where did you learn to do that?

- I swallow too many manners books. That's just disgusting.

You didn't think of it then, you screamed in your heart.

Then what should I do?

Well, you didn't have the courage to tell me that at the time.

"Ah... uh... sorry," he apologized peacefully and prayed as he did.

It is a bitter memory I felt in my previous life.

But it is.

I've never experienced anything like this before, even I've tasted spicy acid with a knock.

At the end of the 30th knock in total, I exhaled weakness.

"No response..."

Yes, no matter how many times you knock, you're not responding.

Of course, many times I shouted, "Let's ask! shouted."

He also revealed himself to be a messenger of the kingdom, but nothing action.

The voice was just sucked across the precinct.

Bud speaks out of skepticism just as well for this.

"No way, you're not deserted."

"I don't have that. It would be reasonable to see it ignored."

"... what?

I devoured Walkins' view.

Isn't there a place of detention to pass by?

Why should they ignore me?

"There must be a lot of imperial nationals who come into exile from day to day.

I think we're trying not to open the gates easily. "

"... oh, I see"

Convinced.

The Holy Nation also has no time to bother hosting displaced persons.

If we're going to open the gate, we could even use it to get ambushed by the Imperial Army.

In self-defense, I guess it's completely closed.

"So in the end, you're telling me I can't get through here?

"No, as long as you listen to me, you should be able to get me in"

Knowing as an emissary of the Allies, the Holy Nation side would also open its gates.

But you haven't even heard from me this minute.

Even if it had arrived, it could have been truncated because they thought it was a lie.

Well, how do I get you to come out?

As I twisted my mind, Walkins was working out his magic next door.

Vertigo concentration.

If it's around here, it's going to turn off the charcoal.

"... what are you doing? Walkins."

"No, I was wondering if this would be the best way to call the absentee"

That being said, Walkins touched the magic formation stretched out at the gate.

It is played badly but ignores it and conducts magic.

Then, the robust magic formation vanished with the explosion of the quivering magic.

At that moment, I hear a rushed voice from across the precinct.

"What the hell?!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Report to the prayer child and prepare to engage!

Rain storm of anger.

Something's about to start a war, is it okay?

Seeing one of the completely destroyed magic formations, Bud goes to war.

"You're so lame."

"This is the best hand for people who can pull it off."

That's extremist drawstring correction.

It would rather get worse if I got hit.

Or even on this occasion, the result is ignition of the spark.

But as you can see, people appeared from above the castle fort.

"Who is it!

"This is Shao Hao Castle Fort!?"

Dressed like a compromise between robe and armor.

Was that, indeed, the ”Guardian" who is the mainstay of the Holy Nation?

He is a brilliant soldier, drilled in both action and magic.

They've been staring at this one as they take the stand to shoot the magic.

You can't miss this opportunity.

I speak with dignity.

"We are messengers of the kingdom. I want you to pass through the Holy Land in order to return to your country."

"Don't be ridiculous! Where do we have a messenger attacking an allied castle fort!

Yes, you are.

No, but you don't have a choice.

You can't knock, if you can't scream.

Will the tension increase and the war continue like this?

The moment I thought so, the guardians' movements stopped perfectly.

Look up at the sky and lean your neck bewildered.

"Oh, no... but prayer child"

... prayer child?

Are you even having a conversation on the telepath?

But the distance should be far from here to the Holy Capital where the prayer child is.

Whatever magic you have, the telepath's communication range is limited.

How do you communicate your will?

"No, I understand..."

"Should we let them knock at the gate?

With that said, the Guardians solved the magic plot.

And then he lays down his weapon, and he calls out to us.

"Come in. The prayer child will confirm his identity."

Oh, maybe you are? A prayer child, here.

But I can't imagine the top of the country coming to such a forefront.

When in doubt, the steel gate opened with a heavy noise.

"Put in one person at a time as you name it. Don't be weird."

I don't know, but they give me a chance to clean up.

Indicate with Bud and Walkins and set the order.

Me, Bud, and Walkins decided to knock on the door in order.

"It's Regis Din of the Western nobility of the kingdom."

Name one, and I'll break through the swirling doors of the Magic Formation.

At that moment, I felt my body wrapped in magic.

The illusion of being able to stroke your whole body in a clean, invisible air.

As we passed through as it was, the guardians came rushing to pay a tribute.

"Ho, was it real? Excuse me."

"Please be rude earlier...!

"Yes, no. Never mind."

What, you're telling me you didn't see my authenticity in the moment?

What the hell did they do with the prayer kids?

Twisting his neck, Bud then raised his name.

King of kingdoms escort - this is Bud Lantis.

That said, Bud also tries to get through while stepping on the magic formation.

Then, the magic formation sparkled in cherry blossoms.

Look at that, the guardians look surprised.

But Bud went straight to the other side.

"Yes, fine. But..."

The guardian nodded. I even have a loving smile.

But those eyes aren't even laughing at Pickle.

Suspicious, one of the guardians told Bud.

"- Why don't you say it's 'The Dawn Dark Sword'?

"... what?

Bud's eyes are opened.

Guardians have been telling us who Bud is.

Alert Bud, but the guards are there and flat.

"And prayer child says,"

Apparently, the prayer child determined Bud's identity.

Is it reasonable to see that you have used magic to read people's hearts?

The guardian also took and Bud answered the prayer child's question without panic.

"The official name is Wang Shen Guard Officer. What's wrong with you?

"No, I see you're from the kingdom. We will protect you well."

In a soft tone, the guardian welcomes Bud.

Now it's just Walkins.

Well, she'll pass you by soooo much too.

"Din family servant - my name is Walkins"

With that said, Walkins stepped inside the gate.

Her toes touch the magic formation.

At that moment, the magic formation glowed red.

"... that?

Scratch your cheeks like Walkins was confused.

The magic vegetarian reacts, making a squeaky and unpleasant noise.

And he made a screaming noise, and the magic formation smashed and scattered.

"Become!?"

"This is that divine fluctuation...!?"

"You."

The guardians took the weapon again.

And against Walkins, he suddenly tries to unleash magic.

When I saw this, I stood in front of Walkins.

"Stop it! Walkins is my servant!

"Dear Regis..."

I'm officially a servant of the Din family, not my direct report.

The guardians look surprised when they see I've taken refuge.

Walkins was trying to use me to get inside, but I guess he thought.

But that's not true.

Seeing my rebuttal, Bud sighed.

"Ha... I'm out again. I knew it."

With that said, Bud stood beside me.

He may have had some thoughts about the status quo where Walkins is suspected, too.

"The truth is I'm on the other side, too, when it comes to the servant Walkins."

"And yet you're on my side"

"Oh, that's what I do."

Bud laughed at me lightly.

It doesn't change the fact that I doubt Walkins.

With that in mind, you're going to take my side.

It's complicated, to be honest, but thankful.

"- Wait. They said there was a trust."

Here, one of the guardians uttered a cool voice.

You must be a woman from your voice.

The person works to stop the magic chant.

Then, as earlier, all guardians looked up into the sky.

"" Miss him "...? Do you know what you're talking about!

"... what a long time. Prayer child, that's just..."

Oh, apparently the prayer child is waiting for me.

I don't know, but it helps.

Guardians who were stubbornly rebelling against the words of the prayer child.

But suddenly its complexion got worse.

"Yes, no! It's not like you don't believe it!

"But if there's anything for the prayer child..."

Seeing, the magic formations strewn against the walls were about to be activated.

And the spearhead is for some guardians, not us.

Can't wait, the guards rushed to take down their weapons.

"Wow, I get it!

"The servant, Lord Walkins. Come through."

Apparently, you're absolutely obedient to prayer kids.

The first person to stop the guardians comes out a step forward.

How old are you in your late twenties?

She's a crisp woman with long amber hair.

He was wearing splendidly decorated cleric clothing.

"My men have been rude.

My name is Kamiel Koo St. Farena.

Apparently, she heads the guardian at this Shao Hao castle fort.

Much younger for a cleric, but is he good for it?

You can't damage this guy's mood.

Let's go here in a polite and crisp tone.

"We have verified the authenticity.

I will now guide you to the Holy City, in accordance with the Lord's divine trust. "

"Thankfully, I made it my top priority to return to the kingdom-"

I said no with ease.

I'm interested in prayer kids, but not if I'm looking at them relaxed.

But Ms Camiel has said pale.

"Then, even more so, meet the prayer child.

We can't get the ship out of here, so which way will we pass through the Holy Capital? "

"Ha..."

Well, they saved me where I got pinched.

Maybe it's muscle to say hello or something.

If you have less time to lose, there's no reason to say no.

"Okay, please"

"Follow me, including the two of you behind me"

With that said, Camiel walks inside the castle fort.

As she rang her fingers with her pussy, she made a heavy noise and the door closed.

We looked at each other and followed her.

Then, Walkins lines up next to Kamiel softly.

"Thank you for honoring the soldiers earlier."

"My prayer child knows."

Camiel doesn't change her expression in any way to thank Walkins for his smile.

Sounds like you've made Limris even more robust.

If we talk one-on-one, this is the kind of thing that makes me kiddo.

"So what if the prayer child had ordered my crusade?

It seems to have extended to the murder of Lord Walkins.

"Hehe, right"

Walkins nods softly.

How brave are you when you could have been an enemy with one order?

"You just look like you're touching both of them."

"... Shh, be quiet"

Oh, my God.

Walkins will do it, but try to undermine Cleric Camiel Han's mood.

I'm sure they'll sneak up on you with a powerful array. Yeah.

Camiel took us into the building behind us.

It has a majestic atmosphere and feels the coolness of the waking air.

"By the way, how did you get to the Holy Capital?

"I will use the Summoning Gate. I thought we'd be there in a flash."

The summons door?

Something suspicious has come up.

With that in mind, I got to the back room.

Once inside, only one thing stands vertically like the stone wall of Potun.

"This is..."

It's the Summoning Gate.

Camiel answers pale.

Was this thing in the holy kingdom?

Walkins shines his eyes and touches his peppers.

"Imperial metamorphosis and structure are similar."

"However, the places where you can transfer are limited to the range specified by the prayer child.

Performance itself, I wonder if the metamagic of being in an empire is better. "

Ho... I knew it was amazing what metastatic magic was.

Is it enough for Camiel, a man of the Holy Nation, to admit it?

But it was the first time that the Holy Nation had demonic props with similar structures.

"Now let's fly to the Sacred Capital. Follow me in."

Camiel opened the gate and walked straight inside without hesitation.

The space in the gate was gnarly, just the disgusting sight itself during the transition.

As he swallows his saliva, Walkins shakes his hand.

"Let's go, Master Regis!

"Oh, oh."

"... metastasis. I don't like it because I'm about to throw up."

Me and Walkins jump in together.

A little late, Bud came in too, spitting dissatisfaction.

A distracting feeling.

The discomfort that creeps up.

We endured them, and we reached the Holy City of the Holy Land.

◆ ◆ ◆

"annoying"

Camiel comes out flirting with us and says the words of the Nerd.

You're used to the Summon Gate, you're a lot queer.

Walkins was also flat and I could see that he was used to metastases.

Beside that, me and Bud...

"Ugh... I knew I couldn't"

"Spit it out. Uh, no. This. Cleric, where's the toilet?"

It was tragic.

Bud seems to be coming to the point of vomiting,

He was brutally pronounced "bear with me" by Camiel.

Then she opens the door and shows it outside the room with the transfer gate.

"Check it out.

Just now, the prayer child is about to make a declaration to the people. "

"... Proclamation?

That is, some kind of promulgation of will.

He is the supreme power of the Holy Nation and the supreme being that guides everything - the Prayer Son.

What the hell is such a person trying to tell the people?

"Let's hear it, Walkins"

"Yep... I wonder what a prayer child looks like"

Me and Walkins take a hard spit and go outside the gate.

Then there was an abundance of folk in a quaint number.

A vortex of people who are likely to be overwhelmed.

Far beyond, a solemn altar is set up.

I guess prayer kids will read the proclamation out there.

"- You can come out. Listen to me."

Camiel skipped my attention.

The venue runs out of any private language and is filled with quiet air.

Alongside the empire, prayer children have always maintained their authority and dominated the people.

He said he has received numerous faiths and has absolute support.

What the hell is he like?

That's what I thought for a second.

Finally, the "prayer child” came out of the back.

"Ha ha, please wait!

The venue shudders.

Coming out on the stage was a girl with long, peachy hair.

It is tied to a twin tail, clapping at the capicky atmosphere.

I guess it was a broadcast accident.

My prayer child can't be so bruised.

I'm sure the suspicious man has gone up on the stage.

I think so and look at Camiel next door.

But she looked serious when she was there.

In the meantime, a girl starts screaming in the nori on the stage.

"Well, again...

Guys! You're here today!

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

A wild voice that responds to mild female voices and thumps across.

The voltage of the venue rose at once.

Without worrying about it, the person who showed up on the stage starts talking.

All of a sudden, I'm not listening to you.

"Ask. Ask. Ugh. Ugh!

The voices of the men's souls envelop the venue.

Receiving it with a full smile, the girl starts talking to the potpourri.

"Eh...... the continent is about to change with great momentum now"

Blitz venue.

You're messing with the lighting, a dark shadow falls on the girl.

Then she shook her head and didn't like it.

"The contents of the shrine have also grown a bit scary.

I'm already scared to ask,... I can't sleep alone!

"Nooooooooooooo!"

A big cheer mixed with joy and anger.

"I can't believe I scared the prayer child!" beside the outraged cleric,

"I'll sleep with you. Whoa, whoa!" and the people scream and scatter.

The girl on the stage lowered her eyes softly as the Hell painting propagated.

"But, you know what?

Even if everything changes... there is only one thing that doesn't change.

Yeah, there's got to be something that doesn't change. "

Here, a cleric came out of the side.

The person has a crystalline stone stick that echoes the sound.

In short, give a girl something like Mike.

"So this I... prayer child!

I want to be the home of everyone's, unchanging hearts.

I swear to God, even today, I'm going to lead us all - whoa!

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

With the girl's determination, the excitement of the venue could play.

A prayer child call begins to undo everything.

Taking it all by herself, the girl raised her microphone heavenly.

"Now listen!

He's the 57th prayer boy, "Memorial of Toyota Walking." Huh!

A loud rhythm.

An enthusiastic hand.

Heavy cheers curl around the girl.

Thus the supreme power of the holy kingdom began its proclamation in high spirits.

- Proclamation Ttenandesca