(While serving her now, the glass looks calm. Looks like you could still adapt without bending, while my brother)
I soon feel like praising him for his hard work. The mind that was roughing up also quiets amazingly when I think of my brother - to me, the glass is like a sedative.
"... Lord Weisek, it seems that the facts are not quite the same as your lord's report."
"… let it be, the fruits of battle, etc. … what results shall we obtain in violation of His Majesty the King's orders? Yes, such reports are pointless. General Astina, isn't that the only response you should receive when you follow orders from the Marshal?"
"For one thing, I'd like to correct your perception. Lord Weisek has no authority to know the inside of my Fortress Isle Rose. His visit to my fortress was only a circular from His Majesty's decree to free the prisoners."
"Gu......!
I expected that to happen. It is believed that Weisek did not return to the King's Capital on his own feet while operating in Western territory, but used people to make reports.
The content of the report was convenient and neither the Marshals nor the staff were incompetent enough to peddle it, but Queen Cassandra's interference made Weisek's report effective. That Princess Astina was disturbed by the King's decree.
I must say the stuffing is also sweet to set up a rape meter. It can be deduced to some extent why Weisek was turning high if His Highness Astina did not resist.
(His Royal Highness is told by Weisek, but left it. Seeing that look, Weisek caught his guard... I mean this guy who looks sweet when he sees a woman, I guess he didn't even notice the fine dust in His Highness's sincerity or anything else and he was getting more confident)
Three hundred generals do not speak in front of General Rotogall, but they are clearly upset.
There is legitimacy in entering the Fortress of Isle Rose, and we can't help it because we thought we could keep 3,000 soldiers under ourselves.
"Free the prisoners... Your Highness, it is..."
"Dj, capturing a Zirconia wounded soldier will give the enemy a great name for the invasion… hehe, Your Majesty, because he was worried about it…"
"Lord Weisek, do you think you will be allowed to speak for His Majesty's will? Isn't that your personal opinion?
"General Rohtgart, that happens...... I am only representing direct life from Your Majesty, do you think that is what is permissible, such as having doubts about it!?
Weisek, who had so much leeway to turn a disrespectful glance at His Highness, is completely disturbed.
His Royal Highness has not smiled already. With the nearby knights, he only pointed his icy gaze at Weisek and at the three hundred soldiers.
"... Lord Weisek. This is not the way it is. May I revise the contents of your" warrant "?"
General Rohtgart's judgment was particularly so. We are also prepared to be told that the act of confirming the warrant itself implies mistrust of His Majesty, and we shall nevertheless confirm it.
"... cuckoo. Kuhahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!
I couldn't stand the sharp gaze that everyone here points at - no, I didn't.
Weisek's eyes dwelt in a beastly light. At the end of its gaze is a ranch made on a meadow hill and a hut made of wood and stone.
"To protect the inhabitants... you said so, Your Highness"
"Lord Weisek, what..."
"I don't want to make things rough. Your Highness, do you understand what this means?
- When Weisek came this way, there was that cabin along the way.
The cavalry Weisek was taking was' not all '. A few of them stayed in the cabin and took the residents hostage.
"As long as you keep guiding us to the fortress, that's fine. I will not pinch any more extra mouth."
Your Highness should have already noticed what was going on.
The look doesn't work. Weisek regains his prestige and begins further de facto intimidation with that mouth, which he said would not pinch an extra mouth.
"If you disobey this order, you will be put on military trial. Instead of that, why don't you honestly transfer your Western rule and live peacefully with your mother. Her Royal Highness, Lady Amnelia, desires the same."
Even a demon attacking a people with no power without sight thought it could not be more difficult to see.
Your Highness is not the only one. Weisek even insulted Her Royal Highness Lady Amneria - with the help of General Rohtgart in her hand with the reins. He also remembers his anger at Weisek's words.
"The defense of the Fortress of Isle Rose will be more of a cornerstone if General Rotgart, a warring warlord, takes office. His Highness Astina, who is a good attacker, should also learn to defend herself once. Questioning its suitability, His Majesty the King also called this time..."
Convinced of the victory, Weisek wielded the hot valve too much in mischief.
It was General Rohtgart who set his sword on Weisek. Raptor-like eyes dwell in quiet, burning rage.
"Well, what... I thought the General would be able to carry out his orders..."
"Your Majesty underestimates the true meaning of the Knight of the Kingdom. Words directed at knights who have waved their swords on the front line are too disrespectful"
There's no way I can understand chivalry or anything like that to a man whose only mind is to tour a ploy. The fact that such a raw man is entering the Knights, and that he is here, in itself, demonstrates the corruption of the Knights.
When General Rothgart hands over his sword, some blood returns to Weisek's face, which was pale.
"Yes, let's apologize from me about this now... but you will carry out your orders. I'm here to see it through."
With Weissek's situation in sight, or a cavalry that captures the ranch residents, takes the hostages forward. Parents and daughters - fortunately they weren't injured or anything, but they must have felt fear and anger that Royal Army soldiers were using themselves.
We already have all the ingredients to turn the plate back. But where I stopped them with my power, Glass would not rejoice in it - because harm would be done to the families in the King's Capital, and some punishment would be imposed on the School of Magic, something that we absolutely must avoid.
Glass's father - my stepfather - has been ready since I became a member of the military. My mother strives not to be exploited in aristocratic disputes, and while taking a moderate distance against Queen Cassandra, she guides Her Royal Highness's cold treatment and provides assistance under the water.
I didn't even have to think about which side I wanted to take. Loyalty to the kingdom should not be directed at the Second Queen, who tries to kick around to make her own son king.
"... His Highness Astina. Let us enter the Isle Rose Fortress once in order to understand the situation, too. As for the transfer of governance, my name is not Immediate."
If the Marshal's decision is not overshadowed, that still means the loss of His Highness Astina's legs. Even for General Rohtgart, this is not a bitter decision.
If this is the limit, I try to make a cut. The decision to leave here is unlikely for General Rohtgart, who has faithfully carried out his mission as a soldier. Even if you know that His Highness Astina's statement is more correct than Weisek's.
My covenant Spirit, summons Tempest. In this weather you will be able to show up with the thunderbolts and send 300 cavalry to battle.
(... Lord. Isn't that a quick decision?)
A majestic woman's voice is heard, as is the will to perform the summons. Tempest is the figure of me and a woman of near age, materializing in the human world - I can always hear her voice present as a spiritual body in the spiritual world.
(It is not preferable to point my power, even at the soldiers on my side. Then the Lord's heart will not clear)
Suppose - yes, it's just a supposition. All they have in their minds is the desire for power to get the controlled army built by His Highness as it is.
I have no pity for such a person or anything. I apologize to General Rotogall, but if you are going to seal His Highness's resistance and let him guide you to the fortress, there is nothing but stopping it.
(This area is beneath the knees (knees) of the Spirit with strong powers. comparable to me or…)
Spirit with a stronger power than Tempest - it is no longer similar to the Divine Spirit. I do not mean to be proud of my power, but for anything more than the Spirit who presides over the storm itself, a man has no other word than to describe himself as God.
Something happened after Leslie sent me a letter. That brother did more than say Glass could be accepted at the Isle Rose Fortress.
"I do not prefer to repeat the same words. I can prove that Fortress Isle Rose is not lacking in strength to protect its inhabitants. And… to show here and now that Lord Weisek has no cause."
"Become...!?
I felt at that time signs enveloping His Highness Astina.
- In the courtyard of the School of Magic, the figure of a glass that was speaking to an old, dying tree. Similar to the signs that were enveloping him, warmer than that.
"... glass... come to this western realm, how far the hell..."
Emotions overflowed, and I was calling my brother's name unconsciously.
I was a little far away, the knights under His Highness Astina. The figure of Glass and Leslie, who had refrained behind it, has disappeared at some point.
"... what the hell... this... eh!
Weisek is exasperated - the figure of the knights who were holding the ranch people hostage is disappearing ahead of his sight. I could feel the signs of using two kinds of spiritual magic even at this distance - Tempest noticed it too and flaunted me.
Glass and Leslie moved to help His Highness. I don't know if His Highness had instructed us in advance or if we made our own decisions.
But this is all I can say as a fact.
The two magicians, who had been neglected and held back at the School of Magic, had unfortunately demonstrated their respective talents by exerting their power to save the predicament of their master, the princess.