Fly the Flag of Fire!

Episode 99: The Voice of War Proudly Declares

Accessories think.

Marco has something to be afraid of... something he knew better than he did. I have never had a chance to see that single scale before. Every time Accelli felt the presence of a force that could be described as fateful, she became more excited.

In the village of Kiko, where we met for the first time. In a speech after catching a horse thief. In a tent that marks the beginning of a tumultuous history.

And above all, it recalls a flaming tongue to the Emperor of the Empire in his war with the Empire.

A hero who smells awesomeness and symbolizes a long way... a king whose life is put at risk by accessories is not a trinket that reveals and exposes his inner self to his subordinates. The one who holds an unfulfilled enormity that the rest of us will never grasp, and firmly moves forward. The minister has no other means of working than to believe in his destination and desperately burn and follow the talent he can possess.

I knew it. It was clear to me with trembling joy. That's why, now, you remember fear.

"Sir, don't listen!

The voice of Marquis Uliharsilla echoed loudly during the sight. The pre-indicated Symphony Medal ends unharmed, and from here a special matter is announced that only a very small number of people know. The head of Uncle Si Hou is about to divide up.

Accelli thinks of Marco's heart as he feels the atmosphere of celebration tense in his ears and eyes, while he flushes them elsewhere. I can't help but do that. This impulse is close to a sense of crisis. There is urgency.

"Our Kingdom of Asuria opens a new era here. But everyone will notice what's in their heart. that it means challenging new difficulties, and that it is an unacceptable path that will never frustrate"

In not hearing one cough, someone's throat rattled. If the new king took office and thought this would be a relief, then it would be a fine story. The accessory also realized its sweetness by thinking so on the edge of her head. Continue to ask yourself.

Has Marco changed? No, it doesn't change. It stands as harsh as ever.

Then what is the identity of so much fear that it strikes you with vertigo? Isn't it just a matter of degree? Marco is so fierce as never before that his overwhelming authority must have scared him. Instead, what's wrong with Marco's minister if he can't feel it? If you think so, there is a slight force back on your legs as well.

Accelli laughed at her pity. I thought it was alarming. What do you do in the face of the king's intensity? As a general as a minister, there is something wrong with you just because you have gained closer vision to the king.

The rest of us don't know, and this Accelli Arnell can't be the only one to expose such incompetence.

He scolded himself in his heart and the accessory forced him to twist the edge of his mouth.

"Let's start with the title. As for the countenance, which was first returned by the Parvila family, this was combined with the acquaintance of a person to whom everyone knew. And his majesty lived this, and made him inherit the legacy of the old Tervahal family."

The twist is huge, and it doesn't quiet. While I knew this was where I should fit around, Accelli dared ignore it. I couldn't afford to hang out with the show. He remains sinking into the sea of thought.

Marco is fiercely fierce.

That was the first odd thing I realized when I recognized it.

Its demonic nature, which once invited the horse thief demonically and burned the Emperor fiercely... the identity of what Lauri calls a wonder... it lurked its ringing oddly in the midst of kingdom civil unrest. There was an awesome tactical strategy, but that's all.

Marco hasn't shown that seriousness in three years of civil unrest.

There is great merit in the commonsense, and it produces unparalleled results. But Marco lives on the outside of common sense, so Accelli thinks. I was wondering if it would have been easier to kill Princess Margareta if that had bothered you.

If you intentionally missed her, what it means is the opposite of kindness and serenity. I can tell that it would have been a cruel measure if I thought of it now that it was fierce.

Marco is still trying to use Princess Margareta. Forcefully. Greed. Even the bone marrow.

"Let me introduce you. Her name is Birgitta Tervahal... the second son of His Royal Highness King Eleonora, and this time descended from the royal family to the subordinate."

It was like a girl in a costume who showed up more than she did during the refrain. When I was nine, I have the rare appearance of a grey-haired blue eye for who I resemble. There is a carefree atmosphere somewhere.

No, I guess she's actually bored.

Though he was once in fifth place in the throne, he was also never given a role like this because he had a brother just above him. Sometimes he was young, but Accelli knows he was left without ever spending time with his parents. I grew up in a luxurious and lonely way.

With the end of the civil unrest, her father and brother left without Etheramaki, and her mother went into the Devil's Forest some years ago to be more lost. She herself lived in the former territorial castle of Palvilla without doing anything in particular, and with the opening of the castle she was escorted to the royal castle of the king's capital without saying anything. To monitor, and now he has his identity denigrated by the line of subordinates.

She appears here in such a complicated and delicate position, but the girl shows weariness without slight tension. It's extravagant inside.

The accessory felt that way, which reminded me that the girl was once one of Marco's three notables. who was in the choice of who to serve in the new era. And one suspicion arose.

Isn't Marco in a hurry?

Now that you think about it, choosing Paulina is the shortest way to open up a new era in the kingdom.

Marco would have had similar results if he had chosen who he was, but if he had chosen Lucas Uliharsilla, who was not royal, the path would have been more rugged and volatile, and if he had chosen Birgitta, who was only three years old at the time, all the movement would have been slower.

Regardless, I have no doubt that it is a choice because I have admitted Paulina. I decided not to see anyone else, so it would rather be closer to the truth. Accelli also credits Paulina as a great king or obtainer.

But if you think about Marco's next move, you can still see the urgency there.

Give thought to its unprecedented hand, which maximizes its power by the fact that the Lord of the Country is Paulina.

"Forgive"

"Hard to be happy. There is no glory in the kingdom of Asuria."

If his eighteen-year-old aunt and nine-year-old niece had performed the ritual with minimal words, the territory of Count Tervahal would have been born in the south instead of the territory of the former Count of Parvila. What it means is really complicated and strange, but only trivial. There is no urgency to speed up time there, it is only a complement to the main purpose.

"Now, I want the lords to watch the other one to be pronounced. But this isn't about the southernmost countenance of the kingdom, as you can imagine. The land is also a matter of freedom, but don't wait now. Things have an order."

Sora, Marquis Uliharsilla is leading the way. I am about to announce my decision to invite the next battle.

"Some have already noticed. And we all know him well. But there's a misunderstanding, so I'm going to figure it out first."

Increase the force with one breath and let it go.

"Let me assure you! That the rhetoric that makes him a coward is false! At a time when the Imperial Army was imminent in destroying the kingdom, it was only to buy time to restructure the Royal Army that he dared surrender to his enemies! We were saved by him!

There is no such thing as who he is, who is present here and unaware. The accessory always knows where the person stands. Naturally, I'm on Marco's side.

"I want the lords to understand! Sometimes surrender means you have more courage than a war! Even if you choose to fight, if you motivate your own preservation, it's not just an act of animals; on the contrary, surrender, remitted out of responsibility for the future, is an act of heroism! We just witnessed it!

The words are painful. It is clear that it suggests the actions of Uncle Ichihoku in the south since the Bow Zhangyuan Games.

Untamo Ahmaniemi said he had insisted on surrendering to the north in compliance with the pre-agreement of the meeting. If we think of the chaos that followed, we can see that he was stopping the spread of violence and disorder in the south. He regarded the death of some figures, even as accessories, as a loss to the kingdom.

It also has the aim of restoring a certain reputation for Severi Kalisalmi, I guess. The land he ruled and inherited from his sister will continue to be strategically important. I want to get rid of everything that makes it a spark of confusion.

On the other hand, I am willing to discredit that legitimacy everywhere as regards Count Eteramaki territory, which still refuses to negotiate. Son of a bitch, that's exactly what he said toward the land of even showing you how to set up a complete antiwar.

"In fact, he was a hero! The Imperial Army stagnated the invasion, even if they were insulted by their countrymen! It was all arranged by secret discussions with the Predecessor! It is a self-sacrifice of no standing or honor! I have kept that truth secret from all sorts of circumstances to this day, but now it is time to reveal it and reward its devotion! This is also the will of the previous king!

Hot valves seem to contain the thought of years. From the look of the accessories, this old man, the head nobleman of the kingdom, carries what is to be called several pots of anger. One of those pots must have been cut off now. It was thought to be a great old man inside.

"Let me introduce you! His name is Henriki Hiltura! To His Majesty the King's grandfather..."

So he cuts the words and creates a build-up to the content that follows, so Marquis Uliharsilla is also an actor. Usually they almost invite me to laugh, but the accessories were best served by suppressing the tremors that arose in me.

What makes me tremble... I thought of who I was and the accessory hung my eyes.

It's exhilarating.

I don't know, my heart is burning bravely about whether to dare even mount a horseback assault on the perimeter. Impossible. I'm not a soldier before the first battle, and I have no reason to get my nose rough in such a place. This is not an emotion that springs naturally from the inside of the body and mind. And there was something flashing behind my brain.

It's Marco.

This is the exaltation of Marco's heart. I wonder if that is being transmitted to me by an incredible phenomenon. I wonder if my body and mind are trembling as if I had transformed into him.

Because it will be released right now.

Marco's hand is about to be released into the world through the old Marquis.

Marco's strategy, which began small in that Kiko village and grew up to put the whole kingdom under its influence in more than a decade, is about to come to a great conclusion here. Unworkable measures, even if one of the things that has been accomplished so far is missing, are now powerfully activated.

"This time, he was entrusted with the great task of opening up new territory to the Plains of Disaster!!

A thunderous echo echoed, silence between the bundles.

And the amazement that arises is like a violent earthquake that rips through heaven and earth.

Some roared that it was a tremendous grandeur, and some lamented that it was an outrage that there should not be. Accelli thinks both of them are correct. An unprecedented business is one that echoes praise or disapproval with sadness.

Henriki Hiltura walks through the noise. He's old enough to reach the age of seventy, but he doesn't make you feel that way. I think of the blood connection with the queen in the three knitted hair colors that draped down to her waist. Perhaps some extraordinary attitude is similar again.

The footsteps were extremely slow and relaxing, but the accessories felt intentional there.

I'm listening. The old man walks the sunny stage of his time trying to clear his ears to something. That or maybe he's trying to get a sense of the same thing as the accessories in a different way. Maybe he's sensing something.

"Listen! Those who pledge allegiance to the kingdom of Asaria and make their tradition and glory their source of pride! This is a national policy that symbolizes the nascence of the kingdom and is intended to bring a new order to the continent with its completion! See His Majesty the King's grandfather inscribing his determination to represent us and not to withdraw as a throne!

The voice of the Marquis Uliharsilla is touching, exposed and even. This glimpse of the kingdom's famous aristocrats and knights will be pacified with old rigid arms and ready to usher in the great historic events to come… a turning point in time.

A man who became the modern king's grandfather climbed the lower steps of his ministry and knelt down.

The Queen draws her sword closer to it. Open your mouth.

"I will seal thee in the border uncle. Open your territory to the plains of the crime."

"Hard to be happy. Be sure to accomplish it."

What hearts and minds will be exchanged between the two who will not know each other at all. At least Accelli sees that it is not the ultimate blood affair.

A king is a lonely thing. Otherwise it is not a king. Just as the heavens have none but the earth. It is only in isolation that he is king, looking down vastly upon the flock of human beings.

The king's temple is not limited to that, but Marco's admitted girlfriend could not be a contradiction, and there was all majesty in the sword-mediated ritual between the king and his minister, forcing him to be quiet. It would be disrespectful to express one's opinion on this occasion. It is polite to remain still. It is a duty and a right to witness.

The white blade flinches. Those who were kneeling rise.

Henriki Hiltura was born here, and he boasted of his presence to the world.

I watched it in silence during the sight. Even the sound of clothes rubbing was still hesitant. The accessories observing the condition also did not intend to take the initiative to make a sound themselves. Even though I knew this was going to happen, there was still a shock.

This is a definitive sight.

After the fall of the Brave, the man, clawed from the influential and dark order of the Church, is there restored to his honor in this new era. Its title is no less than that of Uncle Six Hou, but it has no less meaning and authority, and its role is to explore and control the plains of the Wreck.

The cause of the accident. Widespread causal wilderness.

That became the scene of numerous meetings in ancient times and now. Sometimes the army passed. Sometimes the base was temporarily set aside by gathering supplies. But the people have never lived there. The soil was not plowed, the wells were not dug, and the daily routine was not finished.

Naturally. There are also reasons for the difficulty of military appropriation, but above all because the Church positions it as a land equivalent to the demonic realm and forbids it to possess it both in the Kingdom and in the Empire. Forbidden since before the kingdom was founded.

That is the land of the plague. It is a wilderness that has been commanded to rule. It's a wilderness only allowed to be a battlefield. That's how countless soldiers exposed their mutilated bodies, causing careless blood to suck into the earth, and the wilderness where countless lives were scattered into the sky is the plague of the crime.

pioneer there.

Besides, Grandfather Wang is going to be in charge of the crime scene.

In other words, the Kingdom of Asuria hereby declared to break the contraindications of the Church by naming the country.

It may not be a declaration of war, but it is definitely an act extremely close to it. Accessories understand the meaning of this first hand. Although the kingdom has not chosen the path of heresy, it clearly flipped the flag against the world order in which the Church operates. Great turmoil is a must.

Nobody says anything. Doesn't move a bit. Only heat is increased by breathing and beating.

The accessory laughs as the tension is pounded into everyone's throat that gathers like a special blade during a glance. There is no more tremor, and the fighting spirit that springs up is a substitute for the truth itself. My hands and feet are so powerful that I have difficulty relieving myself of the urge to laugh that I try to jump out of my belly.

This is what subordinating to Marco is all about. No, isn't this it!

Without allowing the world to be temporarily lazy, we capture everything in its strange eyes and move 10,000 events vigorously. We will continue to exert more influence than ever before by making the kingdom a good horse and walking across it.

Oh...... I can serve the fierce Lord, that joy!

The accessories lifted both hands to chest height, meeting it hard. Not enough for once. It gradually builds momentum and strikes again and again. Those who are frightened by this sound, etc., fight continuously just wondering what they know.

Over there, here, those who respond to the accessory's behavior began to emerge.

It is still the northern face of the kingdom that has joined us first. The nobles and knights associated with them began to thrive, headed by the great noble principals Klaus Uliharsilla, Leo Salmant, Yousia Peterius and Matthias Herlevi. Is it Lucas Yurihalsila and Pietari Ahamaniemi who are competing for the maximum of the sound?

Others began to join the line of applause with one and another. And once you join us, you can't stop getting fanatical. Both Katya Kalisalmi and Birgitta Tervahal are taking in the vortex-wounding heat and striking their hands.

"Long live Her Majesty the Queen! Glory to the Kingdom of Asuria!

Someone screamed, and everyone screamed as well.

Accelli applauded greatly, shouted greatly, and laughed greatly.

Times went beyond the turning point by trying to raise a voice on the battlefield... it was unhappy and refreshing.