I leaned my neck when I saw the upper facades coming out of the fort of the Kingdom of Louburg with Sir Wisdom.
Because they were all obviously young.
Among them, heterogeneous were women in luxurious armor.
Did the woman feel something from my gaze, before Sir Wisdom introduced the woman, she spoke for herself.
"Master Sage, welcome to the fort of the Royal Louburg Army."
"She's royal."
Forenoir talked to me in good time, so I greet him not to show up on his face.
"No matter how much battlefield, I know it would be disrespectful, such as greeting royalty from horseback to horseback, but be careful, please forgive me. My name is Luciel."
"... is the wise man also in intelligence? You've often noticed I'm royal."
Apparently it was a real surprise, and those behind her turned into obviously alarming eyes over here.
"I am blessed with good company and partner, so why is royalty better on the battlefield than that?
"Oh? You know I'm royal, but you don't know that I belong in the army or that I'm Maxim's wife."
Other than that, it was seen with such eyes, Maxim? I didn't get a second of that name on my mind.
But when I saw Sir Wisdom laughing next door, I finally remembered that he used to call himself Maxim in Yenis.
"I'm sorry. I've been very busy over the last few years, and I haven't been able to get close information."
"Really? It's late, but my name is Renoir, Third Princess of the Kingdom of Louburg." "
Apparently, it's really royal.
... is she more military than that? I'm surprised there's such a thing as a real princess knight.
Well, it was more surprising than that, the fact that Sir Wisdom married royalty.
The other day I talked to Nerdar, I heard he was a baron, so I didn't know he would be allowed to marry a royal...
"Congratulations, Sir Wisdom."
"Thank you. I'll sit down. I owe it all to Luciel."
I don't remember doing anything about the Kingdom of Ruburg, so the only thing that came to mind was about treating demonization, but I didn't think that would allow me to marry a royal family.
Then Sir Wisdom mouths a brief tame between the two.
"Renoir is a third princess, but he decided he didn't have a daughter-in-law unless he was a stronger opponent than himself, and somehow the..."
I know Renoir means this princess knight, but I guess Sir Wisdom has defeated him as the story goes.
But just because you beat how many princess knights, even if the royalty is high, please. I wouldn't say anything.
"I see. But still, you were well recognized as king."
"Thanks to you, Luciel the Wise. Thanks to you for bringing Maxim back to people's bodies, your father couldn't pull the conditions he imposed himself."
"Even if it doesn't, does it matter that I treated Sir Wisdom?
"Yes, you just didn't allow me to marry the demonized."
I guess that is. I'm sure there will be some opposition from other nobles......
"If I can't undo my demonized body within a year, I've been told never to allow Renoir to marry me again and keep fighting on the front lines"
"You got that condition a lot."
"It is natural to fight for the kingdom because he is a person who was given life as a nobleman of the Kingdom of Louburg more than he was. And as I learned about Renoir, I grew greedy."
Lord Wisdom replied with a smile as illuminated.
Thinking that being able to think of people so much is such a wonderful thing, will there ever be a time to meet someone I can think of as well? I thought so.
"Has the king understood my readiness, too, to spend the whole period as Renoir's fiancée, and to obtain permission to go to Nerdar"
I see. I guess I heard rumors of losing my sacred attribute magic that time of year and thought it was straw too.
"Then it's the happiness Sir Wisdom would have grabbed if he hadn't given up until the end. 'Cause I'm like a little help."
"Still, thank you."
The Third Princess Renoir might be able to help just as much as Sir Wisdom.
"Dear Renoir, Sir Wisdom, and those in the upper ranks of the Royal Army of Ruburg, please be aware of the impossibility. Could you please hold a truce with the Irmasian Empire?
Then the air so far changed.
"Master Sage, I can't do that. It's a battle that the Empire has waged, and even if they tell us to end the war or truce now, it's not a question of how we can do it immediately."
"We know that very well. But if the two countries get any more exhausted, it's going to be the most desirable development for Blanche, the principality that's hiding behind us."
"The Principality of Brange?
"Yes, we use the abilities of the peculiar ones called the reborns to succeed in demonizing them and let them leap into the empire to infiltrate demonization, lurking demons in St. Shroud's Republic and the Grand Dollar."
"... If that story is true, is our country being targeted?"
"Yes, the reborn who took over the Empire seemed to have entered the Kingdom of Ruburg as well, so the possibility cannot be denied"
"That's horrible. Still, an immediate truce is not possible."
Not that it's a handicap, but I guess I'll get to the point where I can't pull it off without something to show the country.
I've decided to tell them that it's already confirmed.
"If a truce with the Empire is decided, the present emperor will first be deposed"
The emperor's departure leapt first, causing the face of the previously silent upper echelons to wander out.
"Then the Empire promises your country that it will not wage war until ten years away."
In ten years, the national power we have lost to each other will be enhanced.
If the Kingdom of Ruburg doesn't wage war by then, but...
"Last but not least, post-war territory, but that will be up to diplomats to decide between themselves"
"... I don't doubt Master Sage, but is that really going to protect him?
I think it's softened a lot, but I guess it's not that easy to convince.
"Yes, the emperor has been coupped and defeated by His Highness Alberto, who will be the next emperor early this morning"
"... I don't think His Highness Alberto had that power. Besides, I think there were demonized soldiers in the Empire..."
It's all dark about what I was monitoring, but, well, maybe you don't even have to hide it.
"It's all destroyed in the morning now. In fact, shortly after he killed the reincarnated who was demonizing him, the demonized soldiers suffered and died as they were. Apparently, they were planting slave prints."
"... they were still dealing with demonized soldiers, weren't they?
Is the Third Princess Renoir also interested in demonized soldiers?
"It was about a few times the number of people they were sending in here, so there was no problem"
Then the upper management saw this one with a stunned look, but wouldn't have to bother saying here that it's a compatibility issue.
And finally, Princess Renoir III touches what she wanted me to touch.
"What the hell is floating in that sky where?
"That's a flying demon prop, it's a airship. It's a proud magic tool that took two years to finally complete while paying for development at the Luciel Chamber of Commerce."
"... do they own any magic artifacts that they don't even have in such a country..."
"Yes, I think you've been blessed with a really good buddy and partner"
I think you're really blessed.
For my hard work, I was able to meet a variety of people, and I really can't compartmentalize myself by thanking Dr. Hao Luck for his interpersonal luck.
"... Earlier, they were shooting through the mountains with that, right?
"Were you being watched? That was developed by the technicians in anticipation of anti-aircraft warfare, wasn't it? It seems the controls are still sweet, but I let them go to get my attention."
"... assuming the country doesn't get a truce, they'll shoot through the royal castle with that... you can't do that, can you?
The Third Princess of Renoir has asked that with a pale face.
"Ha ha."
"I will notify the country as soon as I can."
I just laughed at that unexpected question, but apparently the negotiations were going to roll in the right direction on their own...
But that's where Forenoir's thoughts fly.
'Like threatening the princess... Let the royal family of the Kingdom of Ruburg be my daughter-in-law, and even though they seem to resent me, I'm sure the king will hate me.'
That's the exact word that pierced my naïve chest.