Heavenly Castle

The roaring sounds of the earth and the roaring of soldiers unbeatable by it.

Inicida, King Karluk to the throne, yelled as the maids, non-combatants, ran around screaming.

"Something!

The chasing prime minister calls off running guards to listen and look back pale.

"They say the Knights of Viscount Elthier are about to destroy the main entrance to the Royal Castle! Plus, there's the Duke of Castor's flag in the back!

"He said it was a rebellion!? Oh, them... Huh! I made you feel so good. Forget I owed you...!

Inicida, whose face was relatively crimson as opposed to that of the Chancellor, stepped between the thrones with his teeth rattling. Approaching the soldiers in a hurry, Inicida advances in anger between the thrones to one of the giant windows.

Seeing it, the soldiers with shields ran over in a hurry and stood in front of Inicida to open the window for viewing.

The moment it opens up, countless voices pour in from the outside. Inicida moved to the edge of the balcony as the roar echoed as if it were a tsunami of sound.

Below you can see the knights forming to surround the royal castle. From the creation of the Wang capital, you can see the streets as wide as you can look down from the high ground, but there is no such thing as being surrounded by a large army.

Nevertheless, it is with us that we cannot leave the royal castle unless we are able to repel the Knights to be besieged.

As Inicida bites her teeth, she opens her mouth as the Chancellor pleads.

"Heh, heh, sire! Ko, stay like this......! How much, what shall we do!? Oh, yes, someone sent a messenger to ask what the purpose is and respond..."

"I know what the purpose is. It is the seizure of the throne of the king. Those scraps... which country is behind them? No, not now. It will be a prerequisite to tear the fools apart."

He groaned so with a voice that seeped his anger, and Inicida turned back her heels.

"Heh, Your Majesty...! Are you going to bump the Kingsguard Knights!? If you do that, there will be no one to protect you around your majesty..."

"Isn't it the same thing if you get attacked in the castle? Then you will open one place and concentrate your enemies there. Defending while under siege has no chance of winning. It's hard to lay a line around the city. If you concentrate a little and attack here, it will be slight but possible."

That's all I say and I squeal my nose, Inicida looks at the Chancellor on the side and raises the edge of his mouth.

"Besides, there is a last resort that can only be passed on to the king"

With that mouth, Inicida walked out early.

The treasure trove is located on the top floor of the castle in the back of your own room.

The walls were of a special shape. The royal castle, infused with extra wealth at all costs, is not only physically but also magically strong. On top of that, the walls were so high that they could not be climbed easily, and the top was made in such a way that they could be cut out.

From the top, which resembles a rat return, attacks by bows and arrows, stones, and even magic equipment descend.

Every time a ball with a strange glow falls to the ground, a flame burns the soldiers, winds roll up and blows the enemy away.

It is a more robust protection than enough, even compared to the castles of other countries. Soldiers and mercenaries in the front row of the evidence were looking up at the walls with faces stained with despair.

But there was room in the faces of the noble commanders watching the war far back.

A little fat man opens his mouth, even joking.

"It's a sight to see how much you have."

"Right. As long as you can use plenty of expensive magic equipment like that is horrible, but on the contrary, let the momentum fade quickly. Stockpiles in the royal castle are finite."

When the short man told him so with half a laugh, a slightly windy man clasped his shoulders.

"... reinforcements will not come. Anyway, the Duke's messenger is giving him another assignment. Whether it's slightly uncomfortable or not, you can't ignore it and go back to the King's Capital. His Majesty Initida is already under siege. I see the results."

When I say so, the men around me immediately respond positively.

"You're right!

"I didn't expect things to go so brilliantly just with His Excellency Castor here!

Hearing such a voice, the man called Castor narrows his eyes and draws his jaw.

"The question is, how does the king move? Some of that castle has magic equipment, but soldiers from other countries are also kept as captive slaves. In some cases, there could be a counterattack... Hmm?

At the end of Castol's contemplative gaze, there was movement. When Castor, who noticed it, raised his voice, those around him also looked back with question marks.

"Is there something wrong?

"Hmm? There's a line of soldiers..."

The two of them tilt their necks when they saw a convoy of grubbingly distorted soldiers in front of the castle gate. As Castor narrowed his eyes and roared, a slightly flashy knight with a cape ran over.

"My lord! Give me a moment of retreat! The gate opened slightly, but something unexpected...!

Castor replies with a frown root to the prophecy of a knight who absurds his voice while exchanging explanations that do not get the guidelines.

"What are you talking about? If the gate opens, shouldn't we settle for some sacrifice?

"My lord, that gate is not ours to open! That, the other side opened it!

Yelling back at the doubt, the knight continued his words with his side facing the royal castle.

"The sword has appeared ineffective! Probably a magic trick called anti-physical armor!

After the knight shouted so, the soldiers who had arrived in front of the castle gate let go of the broken castle hammer and began to fall back.

The soldiers' twitching and screaming, and a knight in silver shining armor shows himself. The hand is gripped with a long sword painted with blood, and the corpse rolls around.

To the sight, the nobles screamed like women. Castor punches his tongue with a smile on his face.

"Did you even have such a substitute in your hands? It's a national treasure, but where the hell did it come from... I can't help it, once it's down! Mages, release the flaming arrows to restraint! Get your opponent back, too!

As Castor retreated with loud instructions, a flaming arrow headed to the castle gate about a dozen seconds late and flew in.

Drawing parabola, three flaming arrows flew, and then five more flaming arrows.

The soldiers rush away in fear of convolutions, and the knight in silver armor also takes a step or two back.

There, behind the knight, a black shadow appeared from within the castle gate. Trying to be replaced, a knight dressed in black full-body armor exposed the figure.

The arrow of flames flew around it, and the last one headed straight for the knight of black armor.

The flaming arrows burn up the fire with momentum at the same time as the landing, creating flaming columns as they wrap around the perimeter.

The knight in black armor disappeared, caught in a pillar of flame.

"Even if that is anti-physical armor, the contents will be extinguished. Come on, get the formation in place now. Surround it."

When Castor gave that instruction and turned back to the castle gate, he noticed that those around him were looking open and looking at a point.

When I turn to the end of my gaze late, I walk through the pillars of flame, confirming the presence of a black shadow, stunned.

"... No way...!?

As soon as a knight in black armor descended his sword from right to left in the pillars of flame, the flame became scattered and small as a splash.

What has emerged is the figure of a knight in total intact black armor.

"... anti-magic armor..."

Castor was breathtaking at the sight and groaned so in a plundering voice.