Hero’s Redo ~ A Hero That Once Saved the World Reborn as a Girl ~

- Magna Perspective

"... My apostle, I didn't hear you very well. Can you say that again?

"Yes, Your Majesty. Many times. The brave Brave changed figure, Lapis and his companions, has just destroyed our castle or repeatedly raided the city along the border, manipulating demons to harm neighboring countries. The damage is now spreading around the borders of Zerbis, and our country is suffering similar damage. We can't leave that evil man alone any longer, so we need the Kingdom of Bordeaux to help us."

Messengers visiting from the Levre Empire who supposedly manipulated the civil unrest ahead behind them. That's what I started talking about that's hard to understand, so maybe my headache is something I can't help. My country...... no, especially Miss Lapis who helped me and Rubias. That's who she is, the legendary brave Brave. That's just surprising, but they broke into the Empire's capital of the Rebble Empire and destroyed the Emperor's castle.

I realise that my arms, which I had unconsciously put together, had strength and a deep wrinkle engraved between my brows. I can't tell how far to believe it is a good story. First of all, it's hard to believe that Miss Lapis and Brave are the same person. I've never heard of magic that changes until my gender, regardless of the degree to which I mislead my age somewhat.

And... I don't know how they will destroy the castle, including my sister. What the hell has gotten into the matter of the Imperial Raid, etc. I'd like to question them for hours if they're in front of me, but I can't help it now.

"I'm sorry, my apostle. I cannot judge how true the story of the Apostle is. I don't have any evidence of it at the moment. Assuming the killer who attacked the Rebble Empire actually existed, could you give us a clear basis that it was my sister or Lapis ladies?

"Evidence!? When the castle was destroyed, His Majesty the Emperor himself was engaged with the Lapis! Any more witnesses exist? Or does the Kingdom of Bordeaux doubt the words of His Majesty the Emperor?

The messenger did not even try to hide his displeasure and said so under high pressure. This attitude towards the king of one country. It's never something to be praised for, and it's an impossible attitude if it's normal. Where the hell does this strength come from? The question arises one after the other as to what the aim of Levre V is.

"Who the hell will prove the words of Lord Levre V are correct? I'm just asking you to objectively show me proof that everyone can be convinced."

"The emperor's word, that is, proof that it is hard to replace anything!

"... don't talk about it"

What was Levre V thinking, sending out such incompetence as a messenger? Isn't this just obstinate the relationship? Totally... I don't think I have any luck with all the problems as soon as I take the throne of the memorial.

"Anyway, my apostle. The story comes after I bring the evidence. That way, even as a country, in fact..."

"This is a declaration of war against the Rebble Empire!

Everyone on the spot stared at the messenger, who blocked my words and suddenly exclaimed, with his mouth open. I can see the air solidifying. Does this idiot know what the hell he's talking about? A declaration of war? What's going on with the story now, and it's coming to such a conclusion? But don't lose your cool. There is no way we can act in a far-fetched manner while the purpose of the Rebble Empire is unclear.

"Calm down, my lord messenger. You are..."

"Apart from the Rebble Empire, there are rhetorical precepts such as sheltering the extremely bad people who also do harm to their surrounding countries! The Kingdom of Bordeaux is no longer the enemy of the world! The Rebble Empire cannot succumb to such evil in order to preserve world order!

"You!"

"How disrespectful to His Majesty!

A Kingsguard knight pulls out his sword simultaneously and still stares at the messenger with a sword screen that just jumps. Control them with your hands like that, and I continue to talk to the messenger in a quiet tone while suppressing my inner anger.

"... I can't look past what I'm saying now. What do you mean, the Kingdom of Bordeaux has become the enemy of the world? And what exactly does the Rebble Empire intend to do to uphold order? Let me answer you."

As excited by his own words, the apostle's face is bright red. By contrast, the guards and civilians who have accompanied him are cool faces. This attitude to this unusual situation. I don't even think it's sane.

"It means exactly as words say! My Rebble Empire will crusade against enemies who disrupt world order!

To put it that way, the messenger quickly took a dagger from his nostalgia. It's an outrage you can't complain about when people say you were acting for an assassination, such as taking out a weapon while watching with a king of another country. A few Kingsguard knights step forward to protect me, and the rest fly to the messenger. But earlier, the messenger's arm moved.

"Gu...!

The dagger in the hands of the messenger was swept through faster than the Kingsguard knight jumped. Slit his throat and the overflowing blood quickly dyes the floor bright red. However, the blood belonged to the messenger himself. Surprisingly, he slit his throat with his own hands and tried to commit suicide on this occasion. The Kingsguard knight of the boulder was also unable to seize it in time, preventing the messenger from acting.

"Hold the wound! Quickly, healer!

"No... we can't make it anymore"

Blood has already drawn completely from the face of the messenger. Whoever saw it was on the verge of expiring, and it was obvious that it would be deadly while I was going to get a healer.

"Your Majesty, hurry up"

The Kingsguard knight consolidated my surroundings and I was to return to my private room for now. Abort of sight due to sudden assault. Those who have accompanied the Messenger will be captured and taken into custody after each and every one of them has undergone physical and drug testing.

"You're in trouble."

Sitting deep on the couch, I turn my thoughts around to why the messenger ran to suicide. If you were only going for my assassination, you would have gathered more skilled men. Not to mention Miss Lapis, if there were a few people of my sister's age, it could have been discussed on that occasion. If so, the aim is not assassination, but somewhere else.

"I mean... is the Kingdom of Bordeaux itself the aim, not the individual?

Regardless of the history, it is not hard to imagine developing into a diplomatic issue if the apostle were to die in the country to which he visited. I'm talking about that Rebble Empire. It would also be possible for the messenger to decide that he was murdered by me and to wage war.

Not so much time has passed since the civil unrest ended. Domestic forces will be drastically reduced and time will still be needed to recover the economy. From the Rebble Empire, this is the perfect opportunity to crush Bordeaux, the great power above our eyes. And then...

"How much did this one deny that they were willing to attack? Then you have to be ready."

Assuming you offer your sisters as a personal gift against the Rebble Empire, or maybe war can be avoided. But I and the people of the Kingdom of Bordeaux, many of whom benefit from them. If we were to offer them with our own cuteness, people would quickly leave me and I would be the second steed. You can't commit such a fool.

"Start an emergency meeting. Summon all ministers and army executives. Hurry up."

Ordering one of the Kingsguard knights waiting in front of the room to do so, I grab the dagger I had for protection and gently try to pull that blade out. I don't know what that messenger thought and slit his own neck. Is it purely an act of thinking of the country, or was it also brainwashed with drugs? I can't even look into it now, but when I remembered the end of it, it was a thought that made my spine cold.

"There's no race I don't want to deal with as much as fanatics. They have no reason to discuss it. I can't even find a drop, so I'll kill everything or this one will kill me."

I want to avoid it as much as I can, but if the war against the Rebble Empire starts, it will definitely be a tough fight, not a place of civil unrest. She is missing and unable to contact her sister so that she can help her. I'm not sure if he's alive or dead in the first place either. I sat back on the couch again, patiently wanting to be evil.

"Win more than fight. But what if..."

Turn your eyes to the dagger at hand. If the people of the Kingdom of Bordeaux were to be helped by one of my necks, I would not hesitate to stick this blade up my own neck. While convinced that that is the minimum duty as a king.