Hero without Blood or Tear

Roseland, the country of roses. Faced by the southern border of the empire, it is the land ruled by the Demon King Roelin in the sixth place, and commerce has greatly flourished.

The city was as colorful and beautiful as it was wealthy. And the ultimate beauty was the Rose Palace where Roelin stayed. However, for some reason, there were men with bald paws screaming at the Rose Palace.

“Let me see King Roelin immediately!" ”

“I'll tell you all about the bloodlust of that pessimist! ”

The protagonists of his voice were Philip's gunmen who barely survived last night. They caught the officials in the Palace of the Demon King and vomited in tears.

Seeing that the dirt and blood had not yet been washed on his face, he seemed to be furious. When I arrived last night, I was still asking for Roelin's egg.

“Now, calm down. King Roelin will be here soon. We are having a meeting with Duke Savoy, which you promised a few months ago. Please be patient, the official schedule will end shortly. ”

Roelin was a busy Demon King. Her schedule was impeccably packed, so it wasn't easy to meet once.

“No! Schedule an emergency like this! ”

I know the circumstances, but there was a limit to what I could accept. The horsemen in the Palace of the Demon King have been suffering for hours.

“How rude of you to be in the Palace of Roses! The balls wouldn't be alive if they weren't for your cavalry! ”

“What!”

As both sides became more restless, a kind and warm voice was heard.

“Wonderful gentlemen. Please calm down. ”

She straightens up the mood with just one knife. Philip's guns, who were excited about Satan last night, were also blindfolded by the figure of the man who had never seen him before.

“Your Majesty…. ”

At the sound of someone groaning, the men in the hall knelt one knee at a time and saluted this noble woman.

In sixth place, the Demon King Roelin of Roses appeared.

“Come on, get up. ”

It was a warm voice that could not be thought to have come from the mouth of the Demon King. The voice felt soft, soft, and pleasant, like a curtain in the warm sunlight of the afternoon.

“Oh! King Roelin! ”

One of Philip's rifles greets Roelin beautifully as the old knight did and kisses her on the back of the hand. And I mourned over the tragedy of last night.

Roelin listens to the story with a little unwavering energy. Even though the old noble's words were passive and quite tiring to listeners.

“They must have been Pezamut's army. This old man remembers very well. So please do justice for us, the most beautiful person in the world... ”

As the old man's words continue, Roelin is lost in thought. In fact, I know what happened last night because I saw it. There was no more information needed in the old man's words. So she entered the review to see if the raid last night was indeed the work of Pezamut.

- Lawrence, what do you think?

Whether the old man is talking or not, Roelin asks his chief secretary nearby.

- There are many reasons why Pezamouth would be picking on you. Weren't we supposed to be mean?

- Yes, but...

No matter how clear the situation was, she had a habit of reconsidering and coming to a conclusion. So I couldn't agree straight away.

- Perhaps for Friedrich, his ally. Friedrich would have called for help. First things first.

- A girl's thoughts are no different.

Among the Demon Monarchs, there was only one person who called herself a "girl."

- Your Grace, commandery is very hard to find at the moment. Even we are reluctant to rely on the power of death.

- Yeah, it's all about the dark pessamut. That's why you're being shunned by the Demon Kings.

The Demon King is essentially a creature. The spell of death couldn't have been pleasant.

- The human side is worse. Their commando genealogy has nearly been severed. It's only two of the preliminary human endeavors. Trier and Mainz's predecessors are also bishops.

Pre-election of Trier and Pre-election of Mintz burned all the commanders for centuries. If you can't burn it, you grind it with a millstone. In the aftermath, all the human commanders were brought down.

- Pleural effusion has claimed more than a dozen vampires. This is the climax of the climax. It is God's idea that is impossible unless it is the tip of Pezamut's mouth.

Roelin agreed to that and concluded.

- Useless suspicion reduces the momentum of work. We don't need to worry about that anymore.

But this was a big hoax. Not long ago, Pezamut was running wild, and this time, Roelin was doing it. Neither Pezamut nor Roelin had yet to realise that the cause of all this was different.

“Calm down. The girl will formally protest against Pezamut about this. Don't worry, I'll ask you to return the Golden Rule. ”

“Oh! Your Majesty! Mercy!”

Philip's generals were impressed by Roeline's conviction. Because I know that the protest won't end simply with a protest if Pezamut doesn't hand over the Golden Rule.

In the Empire, there is a famous adage that points to Roelin.

< Rose has thorns. >

It's hard to underestimate her because of her warm and beautiful appearance. Her work was done solely by force.

“A gentleman should first rest in the palace. It breaks the girl's heart that all these wonderful people are covered in dust. ”

At that time, a Horseman who looked like a messenger approached and gave something to Lawrence. Lawrence quickly notices it to his master.

- Your Grace, another one of the Writers' dogs has robbed our merchants.

- You barbaric knights! Okay, here we go.

Roelin grins as she repairs the news, even though she almost frowns.

“Leave the rest to the girl. ”

* * *

A day later, Pezamut received a magical unilateral notification from Roelin.

“What? Give me the Golden Rule? What are you talking about? ”

The Demon King was wandering the streets without concealing his anger during an urgent summoning.

“No, what is the Golden Rule? ”

He didn't even know what the golden rule of thumb was. His usual theory was that the chiefs cared about such details, not their own.

Pezamut always emphasized the principle of ambush and betrayal, and was considered to be a brainwave by Balor, but in reality he was not such a great man. An important plan was always prepared by the staff.

He was a man who stood when he was crucial, showing off his strength and command. The principle of not fighting without ambush and betrayal was, in fact, a coward's stubbornness.

“Your Majesty, if you say 'golden rule'... ”

Pezamut then understood what the object was.

“No, damn it. Why do you seek it from King Bourne? ”

“Well, according to that notice, you have it. ”

“A piece of paper that didn't even know existed until just now?

Pezamut was unfair and upset, and his heart was about to burst. As expected, Roelin was absolutely right in her judgment of the bitch. I've never seen anything so bizarre in my life.

“You're just picking on me, aren't you? You recently acquired the Southwest of the Empire for your glorious success. It's obvious that Roelin's insides have been turned upside down. I think it means vomit a little. Honestly, I think I've been waiting for this for a long time. ”

“Ouch! This damn hole! ”

In the end, Pezamut sat on the throne, grabbing the back of his neck. Yes, Your Majesty! With a voice, the congregation roars. Pezamut exclaims after defeating them all with an excited face.

“Excellent! Even the King endured it. Reinforce your troops to the border with Roseland! We'll move 10,000 Marines! ”

Valentine, who was observing the situation quietly in the Declaration, was startled and intruded.

“Your Grace! Doing so will severely compromise the defense of the Southwestern Empire. We still have a problem. Ten thousand? ”

Valentine has been having trouble sleeping at night. The Southwestern defenses are weakened, so I'm worried about who might attack this gap. Luckily, his vanity was working, but there was no law telling him not to show up. But Pezamut simply ignored Valentine's opinions.

“Southwestern? Hahaha! I don't care what humans can do! Valentine! You have a small heart! ”

“That's not the problem! Your Majesty!"

“Shut up! I'll tell you what to do if you tell me to!" How can you always be so stiff! ”

“… I beg your pardon. ”

“There are enough troops to stop that crazy woman from crossing the Rhine. Other than that, it's good for the human progeny. Don't worry, they can be smashed all at once. Everyone has been trembling with fear since the last battle of Harfheim. What's bothering you so much? The only thing that matters right now is the whore with the rose perfume! ”

Valentine realizes that things are getting weirder. And he felt sure of his doubts.

‘There is someone. Someone we don't know! ’

Valentine, who was always as confident, was as scared as he is now.

* * *

We returned to Vitenbier after handing over the Golden Rule to Philip's generals. And there was a big party. I saw this phrase on the wall about who wrote it.

< Congratulation! Our glorious Emperor will get the Golden Rule! >

Vampires and I poured. Let's have a drink.

“Lord, I'll cut it down. This brings us one step closer to the Lord's realm. ”

“Thank you, Papenheim. ”

Papenheim was originally in Heidelbert, but he contacted Crystal Ball on his way back down to Wittenweir.

This is because the Demon King Pezamut's army is more important here in front of him. My top concern at the moment was the deployment of Prince Pezamut's army.

“Pay attention. Papenheim. I can feel the energy of a great blow. ”

“I'll do my best. ”

Papenheim is a great addition to the Empire. I could trust him. And the effect appeared immediately after three days. I'm getting ready to meet Margareta, but Papenheim has something to report.

“State troops, there has been a peculiarity in Pezamut's progress lately. ”

“What?”

“Near 10,000 Elite Soldiers are preparing to move their troops. ”

“What?"

“Here's the refreshed unit layout. It's not perfect, but it should be easy to see. ”

I tilted my head toward the layout of the Demon Lord's troops on the table.

“Huh... It's getting weirder, isn't it? This is a militarily uneasy deployment. Is it a high level trap? ”

He would, too. There are many weaknesses in the deployment now. With 10,000 Elite Soldiers on my side, I think I can hit the Rhine with this.

You may not be able to drive out the entire Demon King army in the Southwest, but you are confident that you can take a city and enter the agricultural system. That would be extremely embarrassing for Pezamut.

“Jim never wanted an army like this. ”

“So does God. ”

“Why did Pezamut pull out 10,000 troops? ”

“I'm sorry, I didn't get that far. ”

I recalled the last play. But it was because there were no corners.

“Hmm…. ”

“Hmmm... ”

The guard crashed into the Triangle of Leadership with his head to his head. The reason was why the Demon Lord continued to shovel like this. Then I came to a conclusion.

“Is that how far you've come between Pezamut and Roelin? ”

However, Papenheim was negative.

“Are you sure you want to do that? I'm still the Demon King.”

“… Well, I guess, right? ”

“Of course. If the conflict with Roelin escalates, it would be wise to remove some of the Southwest." because if you run your troops this way, you might lose the whole thing. ”

I had to nod my head in a fair talk. I find that too convenient. But he's number 12, and he can't be that stupid.

Despite the last few fights, Pezamut is the brainwave devil who has always been crafty. You're afraid. The reputation of the Blood and Death Demon King was not in vain.

“Is this the Demon King? I think I have something conceptual planned, but I can't tell, so I feel foggy everywhere. ”

“It's true. The Demon King is really scary. ”

I remembered the bat-ends of the past. I never meant to repeat it again. Fearing Peshmut, I got the Golden Rule and felt somewhat out of place.

The objective is now to drive out Pezamut from the Southwest of the Empire and from Pre-Earned Pfalz to Friedrich. It was never easy.

No way. Tighten it up. I'm pushing myself to the limit. I set my mind to it.