As you walk out of the Isle Rose Fortress for a while, the sky turns thin and cloudy, and you can hear thunder from afar. The weather doesn't seem strange when the rain comes - but you can't stop for that either.

I'm riding behind Mr. Presha's horse. I wish I had practiced riding, but that was not considered to be an essential skill required of military doctors - I think the journey would be a continuous situation, but riding skills are still mandatory if accompanied by the Knights.

"Your Highness, given the number of troops led by General Rohtgart, in our numbers…"

Mr. Diete speaks as he advances in line to His Royal Highness's horse. Her Royal Highness Astina shook her head as if she had nothing to worry about when she saw Mr. Diete.

"Our welcome, led by many soldiers, means hostility. It's dangerous, but you and four Kingsguard knights, sixteen knights… this is the limit."

"If you see us in small numbers, they come out strong. If there is no room for negotiation and there is such a thing as a forcible breakthrough..."

"General Rothgart, in the Knights, is in a knockout relationship, distancing himself from a general of aristocratic origin. That's what they're supposed to be doing in the West, so some of them won't be convinced."

"They have promised to improve the barracks, increase the number of heavy soldiers, etc.... It's no different that someone pushed General Rohtgart for this role with the intention of making a left transition"

Both His Royal Highness Astina and Mr. Diete seemed to have some information about the Knights main management in the centre - I didn't know who I was just asking for my name, but I could swallow one end of the situation.

"Let's see how they get out first. You should be able to see him around past the town of Portoro. Raise your flag early."

'Ha!'

The four Kingsguard knights reply in unison - wearing a helmet covering their ears and hearing all His Highness's voice while on horseback, because His Highness's unconscious and magical work is taking place.

And having become a witch of the Divine Tree, she is getting into information about a western territory with the influence of the Divine Tree. Still retaining herself without being pushed away by information, and with a vast amount of information, she considers the next phase.

"Nothing to worry about. What we have done so far in the West… and what the glass has stacked will always bear fruit"

What I've been stacking up - how much could I have done in the short time since I came to the Fortress of Isle Rose.

Your Highness saw it better than I did. At first, Her Royal Highness was never indifferent, even if she didn't know if she could trust me as assigned by Queen Cassandra's arrangement.

"... Your Highness is like that, so my sister Raquel and I followed him. I didn't know anything at first... I'm really sorry."

"No, that's okay. If you'd trusted me from the start, I'd have been sweet."

"That's not so much sweet... that teachers rely on everyone, right? 'Cause I'll do my best to get you to do the same."

Instead of adding more baggage that someone carries, we all carry it. I think it is His Highness who will take the initiative to do so that he thinks of this Western territory more than anyone else.

Never accept to shake His Highness's feet, to upset the inhabitants, just to contend for the right to inherit the throne, without knowing anything.

But it also meant that Fortress Aylrose would reject the order of His Majesty the King.

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Under the sunny skies of thin clouds, beyond the sprawling pastures, you can see a group of cavalry coming down the street.

When I made sure this one was flying the flag, I raised the flag over there as well. It must be the flag of the Knights of Lazennaia and the crest of General Rotogart, with a flag raised representing a lion.

His Royal Highness raises his hand and the horse stops his leg. Instead of confronting each other in the streets, as we entered the hills of the meadows first, a group of General Rothgart also began to travel late.

"The coat is a courtroom magician… it's also from the upper staircase…"

Mr. Diete stares at a group of opponents, a magician near General Rohtgart, with a tense face. I also thought it would upset me, but I thought I should tell him again.

"She is my sister-in-law...... Millenia Weed. Perhaps I've been sent here to accompany you."

"Huh... that 'Emerald Witch' is here... on the Southern Front, a hero who pushed back a thousand enemy soldiers by himself..."

"... if they use magic, we're not safe. But if the teacher is here, he won't be attacking you without question."

I'd like to think so too - but my sister-in-law has pledged allegiance to her country. Even if there is something sweet about me, it will never go against the orders given to me as a court magician.

But if I could tell my sister-in-law the circumstances in which we were placed - on the arrow tip of that thought, I looked away and saw a few horsemen.

"... Weisek...!

"He... I've been waiting around here. To blow something into General Rothgart......!

Without concealing any more malice towards this one, and as if to show His Highness Astina who we are, Weisek lets the soldiers clear their way and approach General Rohtgart.

Our side and the other cavalry approach one horse at a time to exchange orders. Even in the wake of the report of the returning cavalry, His Highness offered to use it again, without changing his expression.

"Your Highness..."

"As we have been informed in advance, they are telling us to transfer command of the Fortress of Isle Rose, and of the rule of the Western territories. The reason for this is to violate my orders… We also know that the soldiers of Isle Rose are leaving the fortress"

Now Weisek would have been convinced that he was a winner. Pressure from Zirconia, and delaying transportation from the centre, drove Fortress Isle Rose into distress, and His Royal Highness thinks he attacked Zirconia in distress.

But the facts are not.

The Knights of Isle Rose fell unharmed Zirconia fortress and no longer threatened to be invaded by neighbouring countries. On the contrary, we are in a situation where we are called upon to negotiate a ceasefire in favour of Zirconia.

"... and if we are to disobey, the accompanying court magician... also with the help of Lord Millenia, when he seizes us"

"Huh... too disrespectful to His Highness... Huh!

"More than three hundred cavalry, you can make that demand because of the power of court magicians. I can't believe you brought me here to threaten my people..."

Mr. Presha puts his strength into his hand holding the horse's reins and bites his teeth.

That's all I consider my sister-in-law's power to be when I just have to drink their terms as it is. Neither me nor Leslie can think of anything against my sister-in-law - first of all, I want to avoid fighting no matter what I do.

But I cannot accept the conditions put out. With a divine tree in this territory, and His Highness's entrustment as a witch, the life of the inhabitants will always be better. And His Royal Highness's power to read the future is the only one to avoid useless strife and pay off the firepowder that comes down.

"His Royal Highness... As for His Royal Highness, what treatment do they..."

"As for me, he says I'm going to put him on military trial. You're going to strip me of my rank as a knight... it's like it's been decided from the beginning about the verdict"

When you can go through that irrationality, do you really think - no, I do.

Queen Cassandra, the Northern Knights connected there - and Jorg Frost. They have already eroded not only the Wang capital, but even the center of the Knights.

"Your Highness... are you going to have a direct dialogue? What is the point of listening to the words of such people?"

"Lord Rotogart probably does not know His Highness Cassandra's intentions. And Lord Millenia should also be acting only under a decree from His Majesty. If it can be overridden, it is' threatening to destabilize the territory 'by enforcing the decree."

Though the life of His Majesty the King, there is no point in the country being disturbed. If all the decrees were to be faithfully executed, the country would be invincible - but that is unrealistic.

They don't know the truth about Western territory. That's the only thing keeping me in the eye.

"Presha, Diete. Wait here… I will have a dialogue with the General"

"Eh... Your Highness..."

"Mr. Diete, it's okay. Your Highness would surely..."

Mr. Presha praises Mr. Diete for trying to accompany him. His Highness walked the horse, took two Kingsguard knights and advanced to the midpoint between us and the other side.

'Glass, watch. I will never let you and your sister fight. "

Your Highness's voice echoes in your chest - thank you for that concern, and now there is nothing else to pray for. That things will be carried safely and you won't have to fight your sister-in-law.