The matter of the ancient gold coins that had been excavated under inexplicable circumstances was immediately conveyed to the First Battalion headquarters by magical communications aircraft. Given the seriousness of the situation, Headquarters decided to dispatch an expedited reinforcement unit. Until then, the advance troops were sent instructions to strive to maintain the status quo and not to carry out the excavations that preceded them.

"When this happens, it becomes a question of who to send to reinforcements"

"The Ombrey one isn't strong enough."

"If you're investigating the legacy, there won't be much left to the right of that man. But when it came to archaeology... well this time, it was also necessary to determine how many years ago the site was due to the burial conditions. We'll have to send a specialist archaeologist."

"But who are you sending? Don't you think we can make up our minds? On the other hand, we have to send in a reinforcement on the ground as soon as possible. I don't have time to wait for you to make up your mind."

"In the meantime, let's put an ombree on another platoon soldier and send him. Why not let the perimeter of the discovery be carefully dug as deep as the gold coin was found? However, I think it would be a good idea to respect the judgment of Ombrey and other local officers as an informal proposal rather than an order"

"Sure, it doesn't matter if a superior officer doesn't even see the crime scene. I'll adopt your opinion for now. The reinforcements are arranged, Warren, you do it. I will speak to the Chancellor."

After receiving an urgent report from General Rover, the Chancellor decided that his hand should be struck as soon as possible, and instructed his heart to go to the secret (hi) secret (mitsu) inside (ri) the archaeologist's nomination, he turned to the king. Having found the King in a meeting with the ministers, the Chancellor sends signals with only his gaze when he captures the King's gaze in casual wind. The king continued his meeting with the minister as it was. When it was time for the ministers to resign, the king stretched his shoulders and ordered the tea to be arranged and spoke to the prime minister.

After dinner, a secret discussion was arranged between the king and the prime minister, who were busily killed by the state affairs. He was interested in a conversation he didn't love because his eyes looked that way.

"We found something in the shalds, didn't we?

"There is one ancient gold coin. found in shallower formations (...) than the ruins of ancient cities"

"Shallow formations?... do you mean newer formations?

"Yes. Simply calculated by the ratio of depth, it seems to be from an era more than two thousand years later than ancient cities"

"Sure... I heard that ancient city was about 3,000 years old"

"Two thousand years later... just in the time when our kingdom was founded?

"Only by amateurs, and please include the estimation at the moment"

"You haven't found anything other than gold?

"That's not yet. But the young man we sent as backup noticed something interesting."

"Mm?"

"Anything, they say, the formation below the depth at which the gold coins were found shows signs of massively twisted back. He said there was no trace of that in the upper formation, but it was usually a deposited formation."

"... Isalaia, you've never heard that story before?

"This is a report from reinforcements I sent later than I reported to the Chancellor. It seems to stand out when it comes up to reporting too often."

"If it's just gold coins, it's still a story that seems difficult to interpret... with traces of a massive excavation about a thousand years ago.... If you think there are no words, where is Sir Warren?

"Come on? Did you hear anything earlier?

In the presence of three strange faces, Sir Warren, who had just come up on the subject, appeared with a serious look, and dropped an oversized bomb.

"This is an emergency call from Shaldo. New ruins have been discovered."

Bishop Bocca I of Yalta had heard the report with a half-heartedness of interest and displeasure.

The royal family discovered something important in the shalds. The matter itself attracts interest. What is unpleasant is that we have been outrun. In the wilderness, where few trees had grown, even scouts could not hide themselves, and they could not ascertain what they had discovered. However, it is also clear from the way in which immediate reinforcements of the Royal Army were sent. It was an urgent and important discovery enough to use the Fei Long (Wyburn).

(If you're a scoundrel, you'll know as much as you can about hiding... the one you can't use. I took it as a line of brave men and did it, but was it Lower? unreliable)

It is an impossible order. The scourge is neither a ninja nor a psychic. There are only a handful of people who possess the ability (skills) to "hide" or "hide." Even if they possess these abilities (skills), it is not uncommon for them to possess the ability (skills) to "break through" even if they are soldiers of the First Battalion. It would have been important to reject it if it had been found badly.

(No... is it cruel to blame for scouts? Was the scene a promising wilderness or was it an impossible order in the first place for the common folklore that didn't get God's grace)

Although it was a gaze from above, there was a sense that the bishop had pushed a difficult job as well, so he stopped (yah) hitting the scourge. That's why I'm not in management. It is only natural for a mentor to show understanding of the field.

(Both were later taken to collect information in the field. But no matter what you discover, in the end a report should go to Wang Du. And perhaps what you discover is something archaeological. Then put a net around it and we'll explore the opportunities to find it)

The bishop began to work out the following measures: