Fly the Flag of Fire!

"No, you're here. I didn't expect us to shut up and do things... to push the queen."

"It's naive to run out. Don't you think about working with friends coming from the south?"

"Moreover, we use the name of our Justice League to request the Church's cooperation. It's unforgivable."

Nothing else to be proud of than to describe the achievements of his ancestors in his family crest. Southern nobles, middle-aged soldiers who tease the rank chapters of the National Army, whose prestige has also been severely discredited in the last decade, and old nobles who mistakenly assumed that the age and severity of the horses were in an unconditional proportional relationship. Dear Trinity, I am deliberately putting out things that I may not have to say.

The periphery of hearing it repeats just nodding that it can't be temporary without it. They are also competing for the speed with which they turn their gaze to the speaker. A neck that moves vertically and horizontally, lightly and well.

"Does he say he was a little too upward... because he tended to bully himself"

"The growth of the powerless is just ugly. Particularly in the military. I'm glad you're dead."

"Many wish to flourish as the Kalisalmi family did. I saw disturbance as an opportunity for shallow carelessness… it's stupid."

On the hand is a liquor cup, on the table is meat and fruit, a herd of adorned and moaning abalone. The lights are blind with golden and silver candlesticks brilliant in abundance. A lot of the sounding words are deafening like snooping in a mood. I can't help but notice which one of us is going to gather here tonight.

"We stand willingly. There's a format for behavior."

"Agree. Besides, we could fight the northern army. The owner of a definitive military strategy should assume military power as a representative."

"It is reason. And it is the presence of a knight who serves you well as a samurai. We can't exchange barbaric blood."

A fragrant following arrived like a wave large or small. It is cowardly anticipation and great certainty that is besieged beyond words. I think it's something that lives a perfectly happy world. That's visible.

This face, that face, that face... every face, all aligned, is hilariously ugly. Did you laugh and trample on your spirit? Or did you burn it to death and burn down the flesh? Either way, I was going to be captivated by an abusive desire, and I closed my eye lid while I was restrained.

Breathe in the darkness...... laugh. Invincible. With delightful eyes.

And meet with grace. As Accelli Arnell, head of the Kingsguard Corps in response to the Coalition of Patriots.

"Don't worry, comrades. Last night was a minor accident. A very personal rampage with no front or back. Carriage where the whole place is treated as a crime by one mad National Army colonel. No obstruction to the plan. If only the lords could gather here."

I look around at the faces of blatant relief and fantasize about slaughter and blood festivals in the back of my brain. Show off a refreshing tongue from that mouth of a smile.

"The grief of the comrade lords is natural. The grandeur of the Union of Protectorates, which aims to restore orthodox order to the Kingdom, how can there be disturbance inside. In politics we correct the distortions led by the north, in the army we correct the distortions that will become dragon generals, in the throne of the supremacy we correct the bloody distortions of Hiltura... lament, the kingdom of today full of filth. If you don't clean it up, it stinks."

I'm concocting the words you'd like to hear and confusing the sarcasm there. They won't notice. He's the one who only sees the world the way he wants to. Sora, he just shakes his neck up and down with his face. It is strange that there is no sound of karakara.

"It is the order of tradition that is desirable at the heart of politics. That's the same thing in the military. Wonder This symbolizes my military authority as head of the Kingsguard Corps, and now I have to elect an empty National Army Marshal to step up to the traditional strength enhancement against the Empire. And to that end, he must bear an authentic king who can fly the Dong Long flag. What the hell do you say it is not justice to stand up to such great righteousness?"

If he drew on the delusions of those who gathered in the flock this night, and played it vividly with his hands crossed, his face, the unreliable face, would tide his cheeks. I'm going to make my eyes suck. It makes your nose rough.

Observe them and the accessories deepen the grin.

"I, Axeli Arnell, dare you to assure me"

Set your aim on the neck, the appetizing neck, waiting for the words to follow, and say it away. It's easy. If you mouth the same sound three times, that's fine. I pronounced him kindly.

"Oh, no."

The air in the room was grossly distorted, and the claws who lost their place seemed to get lost in the people. Watching the miserable defenselessness of a bewildered face in delight, two or three seconds.

If you rattled your fingers patsy, you'd kick open the door and the inflexible soldiers would come in. The outfit carries the authority of the kingdom. Kingsguard. These are the men who were once the Third Princess SS. It was also a Hackinen convoy even back in the day. It is a move that is prompt and without a minute's gap.

Already this mansion is under control. A bunch of foolish traitors, luxuriously dazzled by decadence and delusion, were besieged tonight by a blade with no escape technique, after gathering together their fellow inmates living in the King's capital. It is also said to be on the palm of the accessory.

"I will detain you for treason. Those who resist slay. Regardless, Her Majesty's permission has been granted."

And it came to pass that a captive rope was shown in the sight, and those who were flabbergasted began to make noise in Russia.

"What does this mean! Sir Arnell!"

"Hi there, as you can see. You're arresting a traitor."

"Stupid! You betray this period!

"You've come to an end, you've betrayed your country, you've all been your lords."

"Likewise, that's what you said! You swore an oath! You faked it!

"Your lords also swore allegiance to Her Majesty the Queen. I thought it might be better if you were lying."

"And the Bishop's... the Marquis' handed letter of introduction... that was...!

"I don't know what that is. Many letters have been ashed, either way."

"Evidence... what evidence...!

"Oh, there's no burning left about the immobile evidence. I'll see you soon."

Reply to the words of those who are bound and taken. The accessories are smiling. I am just sitting back. You never absurd your voice, you never have a murder weapon. Only accessories are not swordworn in the first place.

But those who were attracted to their eyes gradually changed their appearance. Everything disappears, be it rambling or raising your voice. It fades away. I'm going to let myself down. Shall I tremble?

With a grin, Accelli looked at them. I was looking at the neck on my face.

Which ones were pruned off and which ones were left behind. In which order. Where to expose. Consider. Overlay your ideas.

Among other things, one that seems fat and looks good is in front of me. I'm talking about something.

"Wah, no! He's the one who should be at the top of the National Army! Sir Arnell! Non tried to make Sir my daughter's son-in-law...!

That was the neck of Lieutenant General of the National Army, who heads the Second Division of the National Army. This is one of the first things that must be cut and decorated. Pay attention to sagging skin and fat under the jaw and witness the range as a prime.

"What's in it for Sir to do this! You mean admit it! Dirty belly kings and lowly generals and more!

"Hmm, is it enough to leave even the upper jaw? The mandible looks better burned with the tongue. It stinks to expose."

I silenced him with a tragic mouth. Two fingers were twisted to the side and the incision was fixed.

"If you want your child to be happy, you should have lived a little smarter now. Don't rely on this stuff, don't be confused."

He reached for the glowing class chapter on the collar of his tied obese body, took it and threw it behind him without turning around. Hear the small falling noise on your back. The accessories are even laughing.

"In response to a drink at the behest of beauties, give one advice"

I raised my index finger and let it gently touch my lips.

"Don't be silent on special victories and pray magically. For this plot to transgress the kingdom without serving the royal family, the sin extends to the three tribes. If you want to keep your wife alive, there is no more magic than the mercy of Her Majesty the Queen... well, it's a matter of decision, no matter all the beheadings of His Majesty the Lieutenant General."

He stung his pharynx and gave no more glances to the lieutenant general of the National Army, who could not breathe but speak, and Accelli went out into the hallway with his men. With the sword that the deputy has offered, he steps and engraves the mansion, now turned into a major holding ground, with military shoes.

If you leave the front door, you will ravage the garden, but the Kingsguard is walking wide. There is some roughness in the neatness, and I don't hate to trample down the grass, nor do I hesitate to smash the fences and walls in the way.

Accessories don't feel like stopping it either. Seems like the right maneuver for this night.

"Ooh, Mr. Accelli"

I was called out where I wove a blue coat. It is Oiva Otala, a big man who is not dressed as if he were a bespoke Kingsguard outfit. It's been a relationship since the Guard days, and now he's the man who's captain of the Kingsguard infantry.

"We've got a total win on the National Army. We didn't miss out on any insider more than the lieutenant and captured them all. Selected troops from each division worked well for me."

"Above all. It's worth making a roster."

"I just... I guess it's because it's a disgrace in me... some of them hurt a little, but it's not gonna be a problem, is it?

"It wouldn't be a problem if it was about the inside of the military. But tonight also means getting the military discipline right and tight. If harm is done to the people, the families of the military, they will be punished more severely."

"Oh, then I'll be fine. It's the difference in doctrinal claims. It's just a fist bone in tears."

Accelli laughed at the tip of her nose, saying what the extent was. It is also an urgent matter. It was thought that the light-hearted and the like would not be a problem even if they were slashed away. That's what an army can get, and now it's only in time of war.

The accessory tried to move on, but noticed that the road was blocked. It's Oiva. There's no sign that the big man, who thought he was something to walk in line, was standing there blocking his way.

"You look a lot noisy, Mr. Accelli. Was there even a guy who resisted?

"You don't have any spiritual characters. There were all kinds of people who couldn't recognize reality, but they still took the rope."

"Right. That would be a good result."

"Right... right"

Look at Oiva's face. If you approach it, even if it is an accessory, it takes the form of looking up. It also seems that the giant beast or something in the mountain forest is costumed because of its stubborn physique. And strong. As far as acceli knows, no better martial artist exists in the world of the surface than this man. There are people like Beltran lurking in the back.

And it is a smile. In this sword-soaking setting, Oiva confronts Accelli with her usual attitude. It refreshingly embodies the ambition of the martial arts everywhere.

"... I know, Oiva"

Without even hiding the exhalation, the accessory shrugged her shoulders. Scratch up your hair.

"It's the best I can do around here. I have no desire to cause seizures."

I know the accessories. That the measures implemented at your discretion are effective against confusion and do not result in the best results.

I know the accessories. That we have made many compromises and compromises and that we have already made a great deal of sacrifices because of their lack of clarity.

Now that I have identified the limits of the all-powerful talent, I think once again of the mightiness of my Lord.

Marco fell into deep sleep after destroying the Brave and the Holy Grail Knights. It is a special sleep that protects the Devil's Eye and the Fire, even if they overthrow everything else. This is something I didn't expect at all. We didn't have time to mourn Kuster's death. We needed an urgent response.

At first Daniel dealt with the steeple field, Lauri relayed it promptly and skillfully, and at the end, the accessories took on the whole thing and differentiated. Everyone was desperate. Naturally, we're going to execute his strategy instead of Marco. Moreover, modifications are being made.

As a result, the carefully planned measures deviate.

First, Maryaranta territory, which was supposed to be intimidated by the march of fire, gained its freedom. Though Lauri worked surveillance and repression independent of force by its commercial connections and transfer of interests in the Chitoga metropolis, it still lacked the power to bind the territorial government. The great town of Chitoga was laid martial law by the Maryaranta Army 3,000, and the former Third Princess SS garrison was also seized.

That was one case.

Because, in a visible way, the decreasing power of General Ryu was known.

I guess that was seen as a good opportunity in the eyes of those who had Marquis Maryaranta as their ally. Although the decision to become a protectorate federation in Tervahal territory was within the scope of the assumption, that period was accelerated. The result was to allow cooperation with the Eteramaki territories, which would determine the defeat of the Friends everywhere.

The way Ahamaniemi's army was defeated, he said, was the kind of crushing that the immaturity of the new Marquis Pietari Ahamaniemi showed as it was. Night raids and ambushes don't seem to be a cowardly tactic to beat quickly. We have also heard stories that the main unit was intentionally missed. Was there even room for consideration on the part of the Union of Patriots? The legacy of Untamo Ahamaniemi, who was once a great ally of the Southern Marquis, may have saved his son Pietari.

On the other hand, it is better to describe the Salmant army as a retreat if it is a defeat. He said the offensive in the western realm's key was mutual. The base defense against the same number of enemies sounds like a disadvantage to each other, but if you are a regular enemy, you will not have to know, and if your opponent is a Knights of the Holy Grail, it will be a brave battle. Count Salmant is a good fighter.

The defeat of the eastern border by the coalition of the Eteramaki army and the Knights of the Holy Grail would give up the stronghold, but the way it retreats is also ingenious. There are triple fences and double dry moats behind the main formation even if they break through the walls, leaving no passing boards after the Salmant territorial army crosses them. They were prepared to retreat from the edge.

But in the end, you must have allowed the Knights of the Holy Grail to break in. The Salmant Army is retreating north as it engages the eastern defeated soldiers. You seem to avoid bumping into each other in the field.

It became difficult to say that it was a safe zone where it was made to the north. Maryaranta territory has a creepy presence.

Nothing but a blade poked at the king's capital, such as the realm of the rebel allies. We must monitor them closely. We decided to let Peterius take the lead on this. Five thousand of the 10,000 troops will be divided, and they will sail eastward through the northern tributaries, and they will exert pressure on the territorial capital of what will not cross the border.

Due to the need for delicate judgment, its direction is taken by Viscount Daniel Hackinen. He is a compulsive servant to wear a cane. Will it save you some rest if you travel aboard?

On the other hand, it is difficult to counter the threat of the Knights of the Holy Grail in a half-disciplined army, albeit with Count Peterius' fortitude. There is also a risk of isolation of Salmant territorial forces in Kalisarumi territory if there is a shortage of troops in Uliharsila territory.

So one decision was made. The Marquis of Uliharsilla is set to appear in battle. The goal is to lead the five thousand leaders who had called to the Wang capital back to their own territory, join another five thousand from the territorial capital to form ten thousand troops, and advance south to the Kalisalmi territorial archery to support the retreat of the Salmant army.

The confrontation with the main enemy forces ended in the defeat of the Uliharsila Army, but there was also an exquisite way to defeat, and there were many small-scale guerrilla battles to draw the Holy Grail Knights into Uliharsila territory. It is a delayed tactic of art. Apparently, he has succeeded in greatly disrupting and delaying the steps of his enemies towards the Wang Capital.

It is an effective and efficient decentralized operation of the armed forces because it is a self-government with a local interest. It is a highly skilled army, a territorial government admired by the people, and an impracticable way of fighting, whichever is lacking.

But this led to an unexpected tragedy.

Yuriharshira Hou Klaus was assassinated.

It's a shaped alarm to rest in a distracted village. The war disaster orphan the village was taking care of was the killer. The church had prepared a dark blade with the method of the outer passage. Even though it lurks in all the villages and towns, this time it proved its luck or not in the worst possible way.

The word total force is flashing behind the accessory's brain.

The Church intends to infringe upon the sovereignty of the Kingdom with all the means at its disposal. A shady potential killer is sharpening a blade he can't see there. And it also puts those who are in the prime position in the midst of the fierce blade... and the accessories have lost their ancient known companions.

Yarucco died in battle defending the queen.

He slashed himself, broke his bones, choked his intestines... and still wasn't frightened and didn't let his enemies through as just one. Considering who the killer is, I also know what it means to work awesome. The headscarf men who came back from the exit down the aisle that could not have known anything else than generations of kings… are assassins of the notorious mercenary organization Blade Regiment.

There is a reason why we could not detect that intrusion and, moreover, could not have prepared enough force to overwhelm us. Beltran and other outlaw groups, the shadow of this battle, are mostly dawning in the dark over Marco's location.

The assassination of Marquis Uliharsilla, regardless of its magnitude, is only an accidental event. At present, the Church's greatest aim is Marco. Countless murder blades are unleashed in pursuit of sleeping Marco.

I wasn't alarmed by that. But the accelerator carved an indelible regret into his life.

Yesterday's accessories, which were falsely part of the Patriotic League, missed the addition or subtraction of extra performances dedicated to temporarily capturing the King's Capital insurgents. There was a sense that it had led to Yarucco's death.

Various ideas to alert you...... Minimally retained close guard placement to relieve your alertness. Much talked about the success potential of bees to incite growth. Then, people were more biased in providing information to foster anxiety so that the groups could not disperse themselves.

Sometimes he became a shepherd, sometimes a clown. He sang and danced patriotic march songs and cried and chanted the hymns of the electorate. We used every means at our disposal for this evening's overhaul.

I was missing just one element.

What is in Marco and does not belong to him… acts on the hearts of those who live in the same age, or atrophies, or braves them… that is, the oppression that radiates with the mere presence of the immense. Influence like a flame.

Where some accessories squeezed their talents to represent Marco, we can only follow the measures with common sense and reason. To be admired with ingenuity is not to be able to master the hearts and minds with spirituality. Being a good general is not synonymous with being a hero.

As a result, foolishness exceeded the expectations of the accessories.

One of the National Army officers, who thought earlier of the power struggle after pulling the queen off the throne, was sure to worship the dust behind the accessories, hurried to work, and entered the royal castle with a few troops. It is a form in which the intent of conspiracy has been poked at with that briefness.

Since the break-in itself was a planned action, the Church cooperated by inciting riots, as well as insider nobles within the royal castle, who guided the break-in troops. There is also a lot to be desired in the breadth. Because everything was about to collapse from the core of the Wangdu Royal Castle while the accessories were overconfident of their integrity in their nightclub seats.

Oiva's agility and bravery led the way first with very few close guards.

Determination and Rin of Burma, who commanded the only female soldiers in the kingdom to guard the special section.

And the readiness and struggle of Yarucco to use up his life held back the measures that were about to fall out of the hands of the accessories, making up for them and connecting them to tonight's catches.

Well, Marco's measures don't end here. The far journey he envisions stretches to the horizon ahead of him with victory. I'll step on it. Even if that's what my people add to the countless deaths... No, you can't stop if you do. I don't have time to shrivel and freeze my courage.

Don't even take a step forward. Don't go any faster with a breath. Because we are the leading group in the struggle to keep Marco alive and innovate.

Ask your ears about the bravery of the Kingsguards.

Sniff signs of war drifting in the king's capital on a summer night on his nose.

If you feel the flame in your chest every time you breathe, sora, even regret becomes a fuel for your fighting spirit. Accessories can laugh from the heart. As the first of generals to follow Marco, we can look around the world more daringly than anyone else.

"Phew... I might be a little bit daunted"

Show me the right fist lift toward Oiva, says Accelli.

"Considering the circumstances and future actions, rejection is normal. Didn't I?"

The response was first returned with an uncontrolled grin. Then a big fist struck that of the accessory from above.

"No, no, no! The battle with Wang Du on his back is like a hero Tan!

Accelli quickened his fist and hit it from the top of Oiva. I deepened my grin.

"That's not true, Oiva. They say we are a high ranking Kingsguard at the top of the kingdom's military authority. Before that, it was the Third Princess SS, and even before that, it was the Hackinen Guard... when will it be done?"

I raised my index finger and told him to correct it.

"That means normal business. Protecting Her Majesty is just part of the job."

Silence for a moment, laughing together is longer, and accessories walk out. Take Oiva next door to the battlefield. Make a grand journey down the path that the warring warriors make in alignment.

It's a battle. In the Guards it's a job to fight to protect the load, in the SS it's a job to defend the princess, and now that you've become a Kingsguard, it's a job to defend the kings of this country. It wasn't anything special.

The Kingsguard of the Kingdom of Assyria will march out to fight the king's enemies.

Just as Marco hoped.