Fly the Flag of Fire!

Lesson 23: The King's capital is far away.

"That would have been a sight to see. I wanted to be present, too."

Daniel laughed delightfully at what was going on in his brain. The diverse appearance of Wang Du is finally gaining in masculinity, releasing a colour that does not choose time and place. Accelli felt a little sorry for it. We are thinner than we were when we lined up our sword spears together. Daily hard work came to light.

"I also have a sense of being on Hing...... it was half funny and half horrible when Uncle Hellevy took Marco's hands. Because my gaze was shooting at me as I lay down on my face."

If Accelli said so, Daniel just laughed that he couldn't stand it. And then we swap drinks. The expensive stores have a lot of expensive liquor and a lot of expensive dishes, but that's all you can buy in currency. It is always difficult to speak with one another.

What two people are talking about in one of Wang Du's luxury taverns is the backdrop of the Marco award in the earlier Earl of Herevi territory.

Count Matthias Herlevy behaved disproportionately to the subject of the award, either because of the emotional instability in the crisis in which it was performed. He walked from the stage to Marco's side, which was supposed to weigh the form, and asked him to shake his hand and so on without stopping admiration from coming from his mouth. The surrounding area was to be indulged and tasted a kind of unusual unhappiness.

The accessories have gone too far. It's an overproduction.

"Shaking hands with lords" was not even foreseen among Marco's measures. The children of the peripheral village were used to celebrate and save the lord's face and position… the aim was to increase the accelerator's speaking power by making such a contribution. Shake Matthias, confuse him, and bring light there. Increase your dependence on accessories.

The flow that followed had several options available, but Marco's choice of Paulina would launch her SS. Accelli guided Mathias to do so.

Everything went exactly as Marco had in mind... no, it should have gone. Should I say that it was generally on schedule? This is the effect that the implementer of the measure has had on the schedule at that point.

accessories. He thought. He said it would be a shame to send Marco out to the world only as a good villager. Something you can't do more dramatically? Can we get more? Marco's leadership of the army is a definitive future, but is there anything you can do to enrich that army by one soldier or more and by one spear?

It's a family name. Accelli used the heavy town of the kingdom called Uncle Hellevy to greet Marco for a family name. Many things constrain him in the origin of a civilian without a last name. I can't even be head of the SS, for example. Something like that would cease to make sense in the future, but I wanted to use my strength to move on to that future in a stronger system.

Specifically, he thoroughly praised Marco for Uncle Hellevy. His cleanliness and whiteness can be seen by not asking for rewards, his brains and clarity can be seen in Kiko Village's cold-damage measures, and his dedication to encouragement can be seen in Kiko Village's tax-paying situation. Not to mention devotion and courage, but it is precisely the cultivation of a boy like him that is the fruit of His Excellency's good governance, he said.

It is also an accessory that goes back and forth, pointing out the dangers of not being, or struggling with Uncle Hellevy's previous hardships. Increasing my dependence on myself is a task… I screwed my measures in that name.

And the measure will be to take the boy's hand, as the middle-aged Count was so impressed. Uncle Hellevy remarked that he wanted to welcome Marco, a civilian, to the division of the Count's family as his adopted son. If only Marco had accepted it, there would have been one more aristocrat in the kingdom. Get a family name.

But Marco refused to do so.

The grudgingly polite solidification of the figure may have enhanced the quality of the beauty talks. Uncle Hellevy also seemed to experience a stronger emotion. Although it was known to be a form of self-praise in accessories.

"Marco knows the value of aristocracy"

To Daniel's voice, which sounded unexpected, Accelli was to raise her gaze. Looks like he was staring at the surface of the cup at some point.

"At least I know better than I do. And so is its nature. The days moving in the Wang capital even seem like noble studies to me. I'm saddened by the obscurity of the days I've lived passively."

Daniel, who said so and cupped, looked at the accessories with a quiet eye.

"I intend to understand what Sir thought and went over the instructions. Let me put it on top of that. It's too early to put Marco on the political scene."

It was the statement of a man who was now precisely in the whirlpool of politics and who fights through precision in his way of prescribing himself. It's not a tone of blame. But the lack of stray echoed the accessories.

"... in Uncle Hellevy's division, do you carry more trouble than what you get"

"Exactly"

From the tone I affirmed, I could see the magnitude of Daniel's anticipated trouble.

"Now that the First Princess is at the apex of power, Uncle Sihou is losing ties like he once did. Faction fighting is intense. It keeps a sense of peace by having two spearheads inside and out, you know?

"Hmm. You don't have any other choice outside than the Everian Empire. As for within…"

The accessory conceived, finding one possibility and losing his grin. Third Princess Paulina. I knew that she was hated and isolated within the nobility. But it was an end to the personal emotions of one powerful person, and he thought it was a similar kind of emotion or obedience for the surroundings to be in tune with it.

"No way......"

Is it to persecute even royal human beings as a sacrifice to maintain political cohesion within the country? Is that what you can do? That's a good spot for swords of all blades too! If you hurt and let down the king's authority, the nobility will rise and the kingdom will even see the future of civil unrest... accessories cannot but be confused.

But Daniel just pulls his jaw quietly.

"That's not true.“ Sheep ”in conjunction with her mother's house, not just her, to be precise... but it is common sense in the King's capital to accuse the former Count Hiltura of being a traitor, an aristocrat. I guess I wouldn't be anxious if I didn't. Whatever it is, once the country was about to perish."

Daniel's eyes peering darkly into the glass. I don't know what you're looking at there...... the end mouth gets warped.

"Everyone in the kingdom of Asuria, nobles and so forth, is a maker. I was taken from my ancestors to take their land, and I was hunted down to the point that there was only a forest of demons ahead of me... which is why I became a brave man. Am I supposed to tell you that through the brave, you've gone to church? Both the authority of the Church and the strength of the Holy Knight must have wanted so much that their hands could come out of their throats. In fact it was that war that breathed back with its help and pushed the brave men to death and madness. I can't even hope for nobility. It is the truth of the King's capital that we are looking at each other's complexions."

I look at Daniel's face with a thin grin, and Accelli sees it in pain. The darkness of the king's capital seems deeper than you can imagine. Despite Marco's instructions, how hard is Daniel's hard work forcing him into a lonely fight?

"Absolutely… I know what it means for a nobleman to throw a banquet frequently. Everyone wants to dream. The tragedy of the brave, the burning of the devil, my father and my brother, Tan, everything is beyond the Xia of dreams. I guess the truth smells of blood and misery."

It was a long, uncut exhale.

"That's off the record. This means that the establishment of this SS was a more dangerous hand than Sir thought. Marco's strategy is amazing because he chose to use Uncle Hellevy for a reason. You know what?

"The first princesses don't have A (or O). That's serious. Well put, though."

"Yes, that man only moves things with his narrow look, good or bad. It was only through this time that the measures were adopted. No matter how your surroundings take that, you just have to be reasonable in that guy. I think it's bad for those who don't understand the reason."

"What a clumsy man you are."

They all laughed bitterly. Someone who knows each other well.

"But then the waves won't stand where I named my uncle's branch? They think it's a more troublesome house... well, it's going to be hard to get an ally."

"Right. I do think we can deal adequately with the various within the nobility. It's going to be a hundred fights and a hundred wins... but I don't think it's going to take long or Marco's going to lose"

Two people nod at this. He is a master who believes thick in each other. But Daniel continued.

"The church is the problem."

That was like savoring the abomination in the back of your tongue.

"A man named Count Matthias Herlevy belittles the authority of the Church. Don't let the boy get involved in politics. I don't denounce the current strength of influence as unjust. Since everyone in the kingdom aristocracy feels somewhat about this, it is no exaggeration to say that it rather supports that man's voice within the aristocracy..."

"The first princess won't be funny, will she? I was once in love with a brave saint, and now my husband is a former saint knight."

"Exactly. The influence of the Church in the kingdom was established during the war, but now there is also the aspect of the consequences she wanted. Sir knows about the samurai samurai, right?

"You're talking about the sword."

Of the samurai martial officers who were to serve each of the three princesses, the fact is that no treasure sword was given by the church only about Burma, who would serve the third princess Paulina.

"I thought the First Princess moved the church for harassment... but as I listened to previous stories, it seemed different"

"Yes, the treasure sword thing seems to me like a sign that the Church is lending a hand to persecution. And that's turning into certainty when we hear today's approval ceremony."

Approval ceremony. This is why there are accessories here in King's Capital tonight. Even though most of the work was done in Hellevy territory to launch the SS of the Third Princess Paulina, the approval of the regiment is executed by the Royal Castle. After receiving the king's censorship with all the members of the regiment if it were meant to be, the establishment of the regiment is recognised by the princess's words and the blessing of the archbishop. However, it was decided to do so by abbreviation due to the circumstances.

On the grounds that safety on the road was not ensured, the princess was not allowed to leave the Hellevy Territorial Castle, and the SS to protect it was also kept in the Territorial Capital. Only one chief accessory rushed early to the king's capital, but the king made the official speak only the word of approval from his sick bed, and the archbishop was not sent by the church as a bare priest.

It's an accessory that I didn't even care it would be like that, but as I listen to Daniel, I see something I didn't see. I am treated like this in the King's capital in the absence of the first princess, the meaning of which is.

"The influence of the Church is considerable. Uncle Sihou's authority can fully counter it, but now is not the situation in which that bond can be desired. What happens when Marco's adoption is involved there?

There was a landscape where the accessories were now given information that they could not have known and could be seen as they connected it one by one. It is an accessory that involuntarily runs cold on the spine. Daniel's words continue.

"Uncle Hellevy critical of the Church. The villager who promoted him until he bothered to pick him up for adoption. Make that boy, whose allegiance to the king was greatly hustled, a member of the SS of the third princess persecuted by the Church. Don't be the head of the regiment by virtue of his qualifications. The result is…"

"... you will be seen as an enemy by both the First Princess and the Church. You don't have to have built a faction to be human resources like a declaration of war on the church."

"That's right. Marco's mere presence or absence created an unexpected catastrophe. It's a perfect equilibrium, this time the SS was founded."

Having said that, Daniel slowly poured more booze and slowly began to drink it again. The accessory was holding both knees tightly as she saw the appearance. I am angry at my shallow feelings. Accelli thinks it was an understatement because the person to whom the measure was applied was someone he was accustomed to, someone he was sure had seen out of its power.

How far ahead you can look, how far away you can look... in other words, that becomes the power of the plot. Accelli thought of Marco in the back of his brain. To look back at myself. I wanted to correct the thought of myself in front of that Count by being aware of your master's blue eyes. I didn't want to remain a fool myself.

"I haven't..."

"Nothing, neither do I. I'm still worried about my weakness."

Quiet booze overlapped. And Daniel says.

"Accelli, Sir is the White Wolf. Remember your story?

"Oh... that happened. It hurts in my ear right now."

"Not really. Let's play a role in each other and wait for the time. The White Wolf will take your place, we'll bite together, we'll shoot you down first, and we'll do it again... because there are countless things to do."

Daniel was laughing. It is an accessory that I intend to know what that means. I glanced at Gui and the liquor cup and put my face in the form of a laugh during the slight motion. It's an accessory that I've braved my feet this time, but it's not meant to be soft or beginner enough to frustrate me with it. I have a master and I have a general. A lot of power springs up.

The two get drunk, talk a lot... and head to their respective battlefields again.

In both eyes, the temper of what acted with his whole spirit was burning.