Hyaku Ma No Aruji

Eventually we step into the White Rose compartment and reach where it was on the map in the invitation.

That was the church.

His name is Anastasia Cathedral.

It is a church with a vast tomb in the basement.

"Not a very good hobby."

Night clubs in church are a bad hobby somewhere beyond romantic.

A white tuxedo man with a strange mask, not a monk, stood at the entrance to Anastasia Cathedral today, and his extra bad taste stood out.

"I will see your invitation"

Apparently, this masked man is the gatekeeper for an example nightclub.

Benarez and Gilbert took the invitation out of their pockets and gave it to the masked man.

"Confirmed. Please go inside. Sir Oscar is waiting for you in the hall on the third basement floor."

Following the urging of the masked man, the Benares stepped into the cathedral of Anastasia.

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"Weird vibe."

As we went down the stairs down to the basement, we went out into the open hall.

The ceiling is high in the basement.

It was many students who would have been invited to this evening club as soon as they entered the hall.

Whenever the candle fire set on the wall shakes, their faces are demonically colored.

"Some students from Red Rose and Black Rose."

Sounds like it.

To Gilbert's words, Benarez answers with a nod.

When I looked at their breasts, the red and black rose ornaments did indeed show a glimpse.

"Thank you all for waiting!

Then a loud voice sounded before Benarez and the others stepped into the hall for a few seconds.

"It is now time to start a night club that will be the first step in the glory of our [Iaus Revolutionary Government]!

Where the voice comes from.

On the pedestal that was behind the hall, a white rose student - Oscar-Ram-Nelsen - who brought that invitation stood.

- I knew you weren't coming.

Perhaps some of the people on this scene have put the same words behind their chests (today).

If not, than you think, this city will be corroded by a sense of uneven justice.

The end of neutrality. The breakdown of the temporary peace.

Words heard from two creepy people in that "Hermel Coffee Shop" sounded like a shitty siren in Benarez.

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Iaus Revolutionary Government.

That's what Oscar said.

Benarez already captures what it means with a head that turns around a lot.

"Have you ever wondered? In these times of war, I wonder why this Aiose is the only peace."

That's how Oscar cut it out with the voice he used to go through.

"Because it is the pivot of custom, implicit understanding and cultural growth. There will be many reasons."

Oscar's speech, which began abruptly and radically, continues with a daunting gesture of gesture.

"But the last thing is not there. Simply because Aios did not retain a warlike advantage. This urban state has no clear sovereignty. In other words, there is no such thing as national ownership of the outside world."

That's true.

Benarez nods in his chest as he steps back.

"Aiose initiative always turns inward. exclusive sovereignty over the promotion of academia, anything that inhibits its supreme purpose. So Aios has no will for the outside world. Because that was also a well-known fact for the countries, Aios was at peace. Everyone understood that if someone attacked Aios, most of the residents would flee to their home country."

That is the emptiness of the aiose.

Aios does not have the general state of the world.

Would the art city of Virgilia still be better?

There are those who can only live there in that urban state.

Or those who risk their lives but try to be there.

There are many heretics, good or bad, who are artists.

"He said it used to be better yet. He said he had also made some resistance to keep the main academic promotion out of the way. - But with time, so did Aios."

There is hardly any such thing as an indigenous people in Iaus.

Because the action of the like-minded as a 'place' intensified with time, and vice versa, the other elements of it were shredded.

This urban state is no longer a state.

It's like a warehouse that amasses cultural knowledge.

People don't live in warehouses.

"The peace in Aios today is tentatively the first. It's a very dangerous peace. And this peace will soon collapse."

Oscar said with a sad look on his face.

"We have information that other countries are going to attack us. Do you know what this means?"

When Oscar said it, the students suddenly started blurring.

Who waits for Oscar's next word with a strange face. "Such an idiot," he said abruptly.

"Peace in Aios will soon collapse. Finally, the nations laid eyes on the 'knowledge' of this city. Until now, the fierce warriors who have invaded other countries in search of human resources are finally about to move on to the next phase."

Aios has never been absolutely peaceful before.

It was difficult to catch my eye because the group of states about to rise in times of war were moving to increase human resources first - that is, people who would become direct troops and labour.

As I said earlier, Aios is an inconvenient city to try to gain human resources.

The state also asked for fuel to make continuous use of its human resources.

Human fuel - that is, food.

In addition, fertile land that forms the basis for growing its food.

Aios is also an ineligible place from that point of view.

However,

"Once they have taken away the resources that are nearby and easy to obtain, the Western continent's line of powers are trying to acquire the knowledge and skills of Aeoth in order to further strengthen it. When it became a battle between the columns, they realized that the difference in their power appeared in such a delicate part. Especially these days, the growth of the surgery machine industry has been remarkable, and the threat of surgery has still not diminished"

There is also a research institute for surgical machines in Aios.

The state of the art of theory is in the school of blue roses.

The cutting edge of the practice is in the Red Rose School.

The search for new directions is daily at the Black Rose School.

"We have information that the Tower of Day One, the Tower of Day Four, the city of Karaza, the fortified city of Nebula, has already sent detectives to Aios."

Students' stigmatization grows in the name of the city.

Benarez also sounded familiar to those names.

"I am the nobleman of the Third Heavenly Tower City of Mu. Maybe some people are aware of it."

Unexpectedly, Oscar said with a strange face.

"To tell the truth, my native country is already about to be taken in by Karaza. Probably Mu's name will disappear soon. … so I'm not saying that this inaugural meeting contains no vengeance at all against Karaza"

Honest confession.

can't yet tell if it's from the heart.

But there was something really looming about Oscar's expression.

"But the only reason I remembered this inaugural meeting was because I had a patriotic attitude toward Aios."

The night club goes to the inaugural party, and at some point it changes.

"I want to call on you because I am involved in the wars on the western continent and I am about to lose my native land. I think it's time for us to face the wars of the West as the people of Aeoth."

This is fanning. That's also terribly childish.

Without any specific information, Oscar's speculation alone keeps the conversation going.

They incite a sense of justice for boys and girls who tend to dream and try to lure them into reckless battles.

- Something like this, something that goes all the way through.

Benarez thought so.

No matter how young the Ioath students say, I don't think I'm going to ride such a childish fan.

"The only sanctuary on the western continent, and one of the few free lands of our young people. If Aios is gone, we will end up in a different war. Nobody wants that."

But Benarez's predictions were betrayed.

"Yes," someone replied to Oscar's words.

"Thank you. There was only one person who would agree with me, but today's inaugural meeting made sense."

Oscar gives thanks for the words.

Benarez couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

An unpleasant sense of flotation dominates the body.

"Everyone will have what they have within them. That's the kind of land Aios is. The only land where you can forget all your marks and step forward for your own growth. That is why this city must not be dawned upon by 'war', the head of the world's tenacity. If they take this city to war, we'll end up stuck in a mess again. Therefore, now is the time for us to fight the world as the people of Aeoth!

Shortly after Oscar said it, now he cheered.

- Why?

Benarez is confused.

"Benarez.... Benarez!

Second, a voice rang in my ear that pulled me back into reality.

Immediately turning to the voice, Gilbert, with a strange face, was there.

"Not good, you shouldn't stay long"

"Oh, oh..."

"I know what it's like to be confused. I feel the same way. But now I'd better get away from this enthusiasm as soon as possible. I don't know what's going on here."

It's not normal.

Gilbert's words linger in Benarez's ear.

"How could you be such a childish fan..."

"I don't know. Maybe the spark that has been dull just burned by his speech. Indeed, Aios kept his peace at the edge of the line. If, in addition, the glitches of those who come to this city were actually created by the rise of the Age of War, it would not be strange at all if they opened up to such things and went on an outrage."

It's not rational.

At least Benarez thinks so.

"Anyway, let's get out of here now"

"Ugh, yeah."

As the other young men threw themselves into the vortex of enthusiasm, Benarez and Gilbert killed their footsteps and headed to the exit of the hall.

In such a fold, Benarez is blinded by a certain person.

The only blonde who does not throw herself into that enthusiasm, but rather turns his eyes to it as if to calmly analyse the current situation, as he is flooded with those who subscribe to Oscar's speech.

The man's "red eyes" were very impressive.

"That's..."

I felt eyes on him as I left the hall.

In his eyes there was a very rational - then untouchable harsh light of will, flashing.