Square in the heart of the Wang capital. On its north side is a corner surrounded by high walls.
Inside the walls stood a huge hall that spawned a flock of towers.
That's the royal castle.
It is the heart of the kingdom, where kings rise, great nobles and bureaucrats pack, and knights enter and leave.
Between the sights within the royal castle, a second prince, now back from the Landburn match, was playing a defeat valve to his father, the King.
……
The king is silent and listens to the words of the Second Prince.
Details of the battle had already been obtained from the Knights Commander and Military Superintendent.
It is the king's idea that is making the second prince report alone.
"... ok"
After listening, the king utters his words severely.
When I hear that, I get a horrible look on the second prince.
Place the cautious ex-knight captain on the dedicated knight you brought out and send him to the battlefield.
Despite such forceful means, he has lost the war and lost Landburn.
Even though he was a prince, he felt uneasy.
(That's right, Father, you understand)
A spiteful act by a party of prime ministers called reformists.
It is a foolish attempt to destroy tradition and undermine the honour of those who merit it.
I acted to make it right. No, I had to.
They complained of such things.
(I couldn't get results, but I'm not wrong)
Exhale relieved breath thinly over time.
But I know that it is a mistake in the words of the king.
"I found out how sweet it was and how stupid it was."
The Knights Commander, the Military Superintendent, and the Second Prince. What stands out when the three words are lined up is the bias of the Second Prince.
In a nutshell, it would be 'I'm not bad'.
A second prince who had cute thoughts and expectations.
Depending on the reply, he intended to punish him not too heavily and let him study again.
(can no longer be kept on the ground)
Its existence is harmful only if it has the right to inherit the throne in second place.
The king decided his heart.
Control with your hands the second prince who tries to defend you, and tell him.
"Drink."
Hear the words, and the guard offers a big swing cup.
"... what is this?
In the face of no way, I look up to my father, the King.
The king did not answer, he was just staring hard.
"I refuse!
I guess I figured out what the contents were. I distort my face to fear, scream, and try to get up.
Two guards immediately held him to the floor.
Under the king's gaze, the guard lifts the cup to his mouth and pinches his nose.
"I don't like it!
Where I can't hold my breath and open my mouth, it pours in. Afterwards, he was held down his chin disappointingly at the hands of the guard.
Immediately his throat moves and, after bending over, his eyes slowly come out of focus.
While the king stared with the erased eyes of his emotions, he quietly gave the following instructions.
Immediately the guards move out.
(Is it the price of stupidity? That's all I can say.)
King's capital escape of the former Knights Commander, and the taking out of the dedicated horsemen. Whoever is seen to have cooperated with this is already in custody.
Among them were not only the kings' bodies, but also those close to them.
The treatment depends on the second prince.
And now the judgment has been made. They shall be given a sentence equal to that of the Second Prince.
The king often took a silent view of the place after his son's body had been brought out.
Wang Douchi, the southern edge of the pleasure district.
Tauro was walking through the rooftop garden of a three-story building built there.
"The Knights of the Kingdom lost."
Dangolo for you, stroll through the garden forest.
A few heavy horseback riders, the Heavy Lancer, will follow me, definitely for the skin of Vintage.
Coming to the front of the herb tree, he calls out to Imosuke, who crawled over the branches with yochiyochi.
"Landburn fell and became of the Empire."
Today, when I went to the Merchant Alliance to deliver the potion, the Alliance Director told me.
In fact, I just didn't have to tell you.
The mouth of those who fled from the west became a source of information, and of those who dwell in the king's capital, only speaks of that topic.
There is no announcement from the country, but it will be a snack soon.
"Well, if you look at those knights, you'll see."
The knights who returned a few days ago.
He walked in a long line from the West, quietly.
"The prince who took part in the battle died from his injuries."
According to the guild chief, the second prince, a class A knight pilot, returned to the king's capital even as he was wounded.
But the injury's prognosis wasn't fragrant, and the other day, he lost his life.
"I wonder if even royalty can prepare high-end therapeutic magic and potions."
Royal, pilot, and powerful enough to ride an A-class knight.
It may contain royal corrections, but it is definitely a valuable person.
I activate the magic of potion making and make a dark red potion appear in front of me. It's a D-rank injury medicine.
"I knew the magic lent to me was amazing."
While catching it in the air, I think again.
Even A-rank, no B-rank, would cure most injuries and illnesses.
But I don't even know what to use it for, I have the magic to even make S-rank potions.
"I guess this is the guy who says cheat"
It had been a long time since I had remembered the figure of a stone statue, while hanging potions on a Little Tree that looked like Vintage "Probably", the crystal of the efforts of my family.
"I'll make them in the garden forest."
In a thick dictionary, a person's face emerged. Make the statue, festive, and give the fruit of the garden.
"You'd never want it, though."
If I were to do it, it would be my self-satisfaction.
In the meantime, in my heart, I give thanks to the stone statue. And I waved another topic to the imosques who were listening to me so much.
"Even the Alliance Commander doesn't know if the Empire will stop at Landburn or attack more."
Imosuke's head, with his finger belly.
"I'm in trouble."
I sighed heavily and looked around the garden forest.
This is the resting place of those who fled from the forest of the Spirit.
Imoske, Dangolow, and heavy horseback riding Heavy Lancers. Just because the Empire is here doesn't make it so easy to dump it.
What do you want me to do?
Arm in front of your chest and tilt your neck. Imosuke on the branch posed the same in front of him.
I think about what I can do right now, what it is.
"... I guess it's just sniping"
I look around a little more, but I couldn't find anything else I could do in this phase.
"Well, do you have to do what you can?"
I snort.
By sniping, stop the invasion of the Empire.
If you can defeat the Class A Knight, which is the key to your strength, it won't always be impossible to defeat an old lady, the Old Lady.
"But I can't do it right away"
You have to measure your strength and be prepared.
Mature Viscount fought in the northern countries. If that was on a Class A knight, he could be packed a distance and killed.
After sniping, there is no risk of being fought back from the perimeter. Alternatively, we can escape before we get a counterattack. This condition is absolutely necessary.
"Just sniping isn't enough to make it happen"
I have the power to snipe from super ranges and defeat enemies.
I have a policy. I'll come up with yet another topic.
"I wonder if everyone in Landburn is safe."
The first person to enter after transferring to this world.
For me, the first impression of this world is Landburn itself.
The father of the inn who was familiar with the whorehouse, the first woman in this world to deal with you. All in Landburn.
"No, an accomodation town between Landburn and Awok. I'm worried there, too."
You taught me so politely about women, mourning widow.
If it weren't for her, I might not have been here right now.
"Hmm? I'm fine. I'm not going to be away for long like this."
Imosques and dangolows that show a worrying appearance in my serious atmosphere.
"Look, it's a promise"
I lifted my pinky finger to Imosuke's ibo leg and moved him to cut it off.
You don't know what the act means, but you should have conveyed your feelings.
The families receive a reassuring wave.
"Well, let's have a snack."
Speaking with a smile, I reached out to Vintage Probably, which was going to be Ogi.
The headquarters of the Knights of the Kingdom are present on the north side of the Royal Castle.
The impression of a building with light honey-colored stone would be heavy and boneless.
The surface and details of the stone may have been rough, and some people may have found it rough.
This stems from the fact that the Knights headquarters was built as a fortress when the Wang capital could not yet be called the capital.
We have made many additions, but the front facing the street remains the same. And this antiquity was also the pride of the Knights.
"Congratulations"
Surrounding Cornell, who came out of the Knights Chief's office, several pilots echo their blessings.
Following heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer, he also lost the Landburn tournament, and the Knights air is dark.
But now at this moment, only this place was bright.
"Thank God"
Cornell laughing in the light.
I don't see any injuries or sequelae in that condition.
I was trampled by a dedicated aircraft of the former Knights Commander. But the B-Class Knight's thorax protected the pilot, even though it was distorted.
And from a coma caused by magic depletion, recover in two nights. This was the difference in degree, as were the other pilots.
"Well, what. I'm surprised, too."
All around Cornell with his head is his friends since he teamed up in a drug investigation.
We felt for each other and even after we broke up the team, this is how we looked at each other.
"No, and I can't believe we're getting a Class A knight ride out of our junior pilot."
That's why Cornell was called to the Knights Chief's office.
A few, including Cornell, are now riding a new Class A knight.
"If you're Senior Cornell, it's obvious"
Cheer up your face, the pilot, who can still be described as a boy, assures you.
Knights recently joined this group, which focuses on Cornell.
It is what Tauro calls the Son of the Aristocrats.
"Well, most of the pilots are down. Even the new recruits aren't here yet."
Cornell with arms together and mouth bent.
Seeing that, the aristocratic child suggested.
"If so, I have someone I'd like to recommend"
Somewhat intrigued and listened to. Then it was about Tauro.
(No, this lady and Mr. Tauro were in sync at the Pilot's School.)
Cornell remembers.
The aristocratic child wins the periodic practical exam and Tauro takes third place.
The aristocratic child was subsequently recruited as an intermediate pilot, but Tauro was not even given the opportunity because of the idea of the Knights at the time.
"The way we fight is certainly changing. Because of that, I've never been recognized before. But if you devise a role, it will undoubtedly be the strength of the Knights."
Strengthen the discourse and theorize.
(No, Mr. Tauro complimented you on this one, too)
I thought a little about the strength of the aristocratic child.
(Not bad. But what a complimenting level Mr. Tauro is' not even at his feet, such as himself ')
The aristocratic child would be stronger in melee combat or in a range where the conditions were laid down.
But Tauro has a weapon powerful enough to disable them all. It's a sniper from a long-range magic attack.
It is said to have been shown in the defense battles of the northern countries, its power.
The details were given in a letter of thanks from King Niceacasia.
But in the upper realm of the kingdom the Knights, neither of which has been received on par. I look at it as part of a diplomatic liturgy that exaggerates and praises.
(No, that must be true)
Cornell, who has previously been to the northern countries in solidarity, knows how to be king and minister of the Niceacasian nation.
No matter how grateful I am to you, I am not the one who can talk exaggerated.
(I became stronger by working out with Mr. Tauro at the whorehouse, and I got a class A knight seat)
Nod.
But I'm not even at Tauro's feet.
So Cornell makes the thought work.
Then Mr. Tauro's power far outweighs that of an A-knight pilot.
Specializing in Ranged Magic Attacks, more than a Class A Knight pilot.
As a friend I hang on to it comfortably, but the more I think about the specs, the more frightening it is.
If so, it doesn't seem surprising, for example, to be active in the northern countries.
Yeah, yeah, I'm convinced.
(But he doesn't appreciate himself correctly.)
The defeat of the third round in the divine game.
Cornell hasn't received it properly.
Anyway, because it's about Tauro, I'm wondering if he's focused on anything other than winning or losing, or if he did something strange.
"Merchant Guild Knight pilot, Mr. Tauro."
Control the talking aristocratic child and give him a name.
The aristocratic child is terribly surprised by Cornell's words. I didn't think you knew.
"Indeed, Mr. Tauro is strong, far more than I am. But he feels like he's out there."
Tauro talks happily about his work in the Merchant Guild.
Reminds me of that look.
It was something I felt sincerely envious of at the time.
"So I'm not asking you to come in until Mr. Tauro tells me you want to."
The aristocratic child is surprised and impressed to learn that the person who also appreciates him is a respected senior friend.
But I was never convinced that Tauro was stronger than Cornell.