Kuro no Senki (LN)

Even after a day of training and a general soldier returning to the barracks, deputy officers and a hundred captains still have work to do.

No, calling it work has a narrative.

Because they're here to study for themselves without anyone ordering them to.

"Hey, why, Momotaroo! Wow, we just wanted a peaceful life! Gwaaaa! '(Bumobmo)

"Yes, Mr. Leo next"

When Minot read out one sentence of the textbook, Theon nominated Leo.

Leo rose up rocking a golden hyena,

"Momotaroo, who slaughtered and killed the ghost, plundered his treasure and returned to the waiting house of his grandfather and grandmother with exasperation" (Gaugau)

"Yes, Mr. Horus"

'Momotaroo made him happy with the treasure he had plundered his grandfather and grandmother, but he continued to be scared that he would be killed like a ghost until he died. Congratulations, Congratulations'

"Kiri is good, so let's get this far today"

When Zion declared the end of the class, his deputy and eight hundred captains slammed onto the desk like they had done their best.

Some of them are pushing their wet noses against the textbook, but Theon wasn't mad.

Because this textbook is easy to fix.

The book is simply wrapped in thread on paper, so it is easy to extract dirty pages, and the part can be replicated and immediately replaced by a method called printing.

When he learned of the existence of the prints, Theon lost much of his word of surprise, but it seems to be a common method in Chrono's hometown.

"" Ugh, tired ""

After training, it's easy to study.

"Agreed"

Lizad agrees with his deputy's whining without emotion.

"So, but if we don't do this much, we can't catch up with Layla!

"That's right! We need to learn how to calculate fast!

Deneb and Aridead stood up and inspired the deputy and the other hundred captains.

Apparently, the two of them have a sense of crisis about Layla's growth.

"But does studying help? '(Gaugau)

"Ola and the others can't be battalion leaders no matter how hard they try." (Bumobmo)

"The old lady at the Pics Chamber of Commerce said if she learned, she'd hire me."

"I can open a private school and make a lot of money."

The twin elves answered slightly skeptical Leo and Horus with a small swing of chest.

"'I like kids, so I open a private school'"

"" Guha, the merchant enemy!

When Shilo and Hyiro said, the twin elves stuck to their desks.

After a while, the twin elves woke up at the same time,

"... well, aside from being useful and not standing"

"We've changed since Master Chrono arrived."

I squeaked smudgingly.

"... no."

"If I'm talking about what if Master Chrono were born, would he do a guy called Sekaijin Kensengen?

"Well, that's hard."

"I know. That's a Yatai story to hold Leila back... but you might change it a little bit."

Nine sub-men silenced to contemplate in the words.

Alderamin Palace… The palace on the outskirts of the Imperial capital Alfilc is an addition to one of the castles built by the former emperor.

The old castle, which is the core of the palace, uses cut stones for its window frames, but is basically a brick-built, elegant building.

Built to the east and west of the Old Castle Hall, the New Castle Hall has the appearance shown in the mirror, which gives an endless indication of how the palace is located.

symmetry.

The Aldemiran Palace is built symmetrically, from left to right, around the Old Castle.

All things are created symmetrically, both in the cobblestone-covered vestibule and in the palace gate and in the stables present in the middle of the Old Castle Hall.

This is due to the time when Aldemilan Palace was remodeled… Ramal V gave the title to the mercenary who was under the curtain.

From the old aristocracy, which boasts tradition and format, the new aristocracy was only a crude maker, and from the new aristocracy, the old aristocracy was only the incompetence of the handle.

In other words, the Aldemilan Palace became a symmetrical structure, with old nobles gathered in the East Hall and new nobles in the West Hall, on the grounds that if disdainful old and new nobles pointed their faces at each other, it could become a bloodshed.

The boxcarriage carrying the Chronos stopped in front of the entrance to the old castle.

"Master Chrono, you have arrived."

"Thanks, Faye"

Faye opened the carriage door and Chrono slowly went outside.

Krono is wearing a black military uniform to attend the ball, and Faye is wearing a white military uniform.

By the way, what the four cavalry men are wearing are clothes designed to mimic military uniforms.

"The moon is beautiful."

"It's with us all the time"

When Chrono looked up at the moon floating near the top of the sky and said, Faye ran out of words clearly.

"No, it's good"

Moving his gaze from a strangely leaning fay to a carriage, Myra, dressed in a black dress with her adoptive father dressed in a costume imitating military courtesy, was about to descend.

What Myra is wearing is something close to an evening dress, like adding a flickering skirt to her shoulder-strapped biscuit.

"Honestly, it's been a long time since I've felt like I'm back."

Elena, who then came down, wore a one-piece shaped dress.

Each part of the dress is frilled and the skirt part is spread by the frame.

"So, sir... isn't that strange?

The last time I came down was Layla, dressed in a dress.

A dress with a similar design to Myra's but no shoulder straps and the fabric colour is white.

Layla is embarrassed to try to hide her hand around her chest.

"Um, was it nice to have half an elf like me with you?

"If you have to, your father will do something about it."

It's a very other application, but Claude Crawford is strong at times like this.

"... Well"

Chrono held Leila's shoulder and walked out holding Elena.

A soldier dressed in white military uniform, a testament to the Kingsguard knight, stood guarding the door of the old castle.

As Chrono and Leila approached the door, the two soldiers nodded silently at each other.

"Wait, this is a humble half-el...... Huh!

When the two soldiers held back their hand going with their spears crossed, their adoptive father grabbed their heads and slammed them against the door.

At the same time as the door opens, the adoptive father throws down two soldiers.

The two soldiers rolled down the floor and immediately stood up and put up a spear.

"Ki, you!

"You disrespectful man! You know this place as Ramal V's castle!

"Stupid Yarrow! Get my son's mistress, you coward. But don't be disrespectful, wolfish or anything!

When his adoptive father had a drink, the two soldiers bit their teeth with regret.

The nobleman, who was welcoming him in the hall of the castle hall, stops the conversation, and his disgust also flaunts his adoptive father in the open.

But my adoptive father gave me a fierce grin to say that the situation was even fun.

"Will you wait, Baron Crawford?"

"Ah?"

You heard the noise, a big man in a white military uniform breaks in.

My adoptive father is also taller, but the man was the owner of a body comparable to that of a large sub.

Is he about fifty years old?

The short pruned hair is brown with gray hair, the chest plate is thick as an armored plate, and the arms are thick enough to likely kill the cow.

Countless wounds are engraved on his face to tell the story of war, but his eyes are circles, and his scratching of his head like a weak cut is strange and loving.

"Oh, isn't that El Nato?"

"Lord Claude, no matter how old you are, Lord Claude."

Hernato... maybe the Earl of Hernato who keeps the Second Kingsguard Knights... sighed as if he was exhausted.

"I apologize for my men's disrespect. This one... I'll notify my men to treat you as a guest when it comes to your daughter, so why don't you put your anger away, thinking about putting on a face for me?

"Okay. But if I repeat the same thing... you know what I mean?

"No kidding. Both of you, get back to your positions!

You thought you couldn't crush Count Ernato's face, and the faces of the two soldiers repaired their faceless expressions and returned to their original positions.

"Lord Claude, is that you?

"Oh, it's my..."

"Nice to meet you, Count El Nato"

Away from Leila and Elena, Chrono saluted Count Ernato.

The standard salute in the Kepheus Imperial Army is to suppress the left chest with a right fist, and it is customary for the understated to salute first.

"Care hurts, Lord Chrono"

Chrono and the Earl of El Nato are equal captains in the army, but Chrono saluted them first by judging himself to be inferior to the Earl of El Nato.

It is due to the formation of the army that Count Ernato, a fierce warrior and chrono with less than three years of military service, is eligible, even during the military school years.

The Kepheus Imperial Army distributes the battalion as the smallest unit of braiding.

There is an approximation of the ratio of soldiers to the species of soldiers, but there are few places where, like the battalion that Krono deposits, there are a thousand strong soldiers but only twenty cavalry in biased braids.

In times of war, battalions will be assembled from various locations, depending on the circumstances, or they will take the stage of forming a regiment with more than 10,000 soldiers out of the middle, with the chief of the Imperial Army, the head of the army, nominating the chief of the regiment, to be appointed by His Majesty the Emperor.

In other words, the highest rank in the Imperial Army is the Great Captain.

"Lord Chrono's Medal of War is heard. To be honest, I didn't feel comfortable being appointed lord or commander of the battalion, but I can be convinced with Lord Claude's son."

"No, it was because of my men that I gave them excessive honor. That's when my men risked their lives to fight me, and that's how I can live."

Count Ernato turned to his adoptive father and smiled wildly.

"... Lord Claude is a first-rate parent."

"Gahaha! You bet, you bet!

Laughing high, his adoptive father walked out toward the West Hall.

"You had feelings for respect for your older self, too."

"I'm always polite."

"I'm impressed you can say your bedtime words with your eyes open."

Beating her hatred, Elena tangled her own it in Chrono's arm.

"I'm not very good at dancing, am I?"

"Sir, I can't dance?

Leila reluctantly squeezes Chrono's hand.

"Don't worry about dancing, I think you'll be fine."

As I pushed through the long hallway, I saw a heavy door.

When the lady, who was holding back beside the door, opened the door, she jumped in to see the old men drinking in the ballroom.

"Ah, that's the thing"

Staring at the tall carpet and liquor barrel laid on the floor of the ballroom, the dish, Elena said as she shrugged.

"Bastards, are you drinking!

"" "" "" "" "Whoa!

When Claude called, the old men raised their wine glasses and wooden barrel jocks high.

The wives sit back properly on the chair, tilting their wine glasses and delaying the conversation.

"This is a drink."

"Guys, I can't dance"

Chrono received a wooden barrel jock poured with barley liquor (beer) from one of the old men and said at once.

"Good drink!

"Boulder, it's the captain's son!

"Right!

Krono laughed bitterly as his adoptive father slapped him on the back.

The old men know that Chrono is not Claude's son, but he treats me like a real son.

I'm happy about that, and I'm sorry about my family worrying about me in the original world.

"Hey, can I take a few seats off?

"I don't mind, but I'll be right back."

Yeah, and Elena nodded with a full grin.

Dropping off Elena leaving the ballroom,

"... Faye"

Chrono invited, Faye silently... poked one knee with the dish cheeky all over his mouth like a hamster.

Mogi, Mogi... Oku, and Faye drank the food and smiled satisfactorily.

"... weren't you a nobleman?

"The title and appetite are separate"

I'd like to ask someone else, but Faye is the only one who's not going to go to the old aristocratic East Hall and be suspicious.

Faye, I need Elena's escort.

"… Copy that."

Faye looked at the food with regret,

"I'll take Faye's share."

"Okay, sir!

Faye saluted Chrono and jumped out of the ballroom.

The tone of Chamberlain flows. Pale, the tone engraved in a constant rhythm is mechanical, but the addition of whistles and percussion sounds makes Chamberlain's tone profoundly sad.

In a ballroom filled with such sounds, the old aristocrat takes a gentle step, shakes his body and smiles like a hazy smile at the moment his hands touch each other slightly.

It's as if you believe that love exists there.

That's what I was like, and Elena was watching the ball with a glass of wine in her hand.

"... Philip"

Mumbling the name of her fiancée who betrayed herself, Elena closed her eyes quietly.

Crusty blonde hair, shallow burnt skin, gentle eyes.

When Elena showed off the knowledge she had gained in the book, Philip smiled like she was in trouble with her decision.

Opening his eyes, he was dancing with a stranger.

He was dressed in a white military uniform, a testament to the Kingsguard knight, laughing in a flamboyant manner.

The Kingsguard Knight is an elite in the army.

A formatted aristocrat or a bearer of exceptional strength... I can't even take an admission test if my superiors don't like me by any means.

Maybe Philip conspired with his uncle to take away the Grafias family property and bribe his superiors as well.

Elena lifted the wine glass to chest height and let go of her hand.

The sound of the wine glass smashing sounded, and Philip stared at Elena reflexively... forcing her face as if she had seen it even in the ghost.

"Long time no see, Philip."

Elena deepened her grin and turned her heel back.

Come on, follow me.

I'm here to kill you.

The moment the door opened, the noise stopped.

Not because she lost her words to the beauty of Empress Tilia, but because Tilia opened the door with all the momentum she had blown, she was surprised to interrupt the conversation.

Tilia was dressed in a pure white dress.

The design of the dress feels like Myra and Elena added the dress they wore and divided it by two.

However, the neckline...... even this! It's still here! and the bischet has a wide open chest area and the skirt spread by the frame is embellished with frills.

"... Chrono!

Tilia walked over to Chrono with all the momentum she had just stepped through the floor and braced herself arrogantly.

It is no longer but a tease.

Really teasing.

"Why are you here... sitting on the floor drinking barley liquor (beer)?

I thought I could curse like a fiery fire, and Tilia's tone was reduced to butt blush, and at the end of the day it was a pure questioning system.

Chrono stood up,

"... and a new nobleman."

"Why are you looking at my breasts?"

"I think Tilia's body is a chest."

"Are you drunk already?

When Chrono seriously said it, Tilia clasped her shoulders as if she were frightened.

"Hey, son"

"What?"

His adoptive father held Chrono's neck aside and crouched in about ten meters away from Tilia.

"Who is that opium?

"It's Tilia, Empress Tilia, heir to the First Crown"

"... stop that woman"

"Why?"

Chrono said back, his adoptive father held his mouth down like a groan.

"That woman is in my hands."

"Not much, in my hands."

Wasabi and Chrono closed or spread their hands.

"Okay? You may have known a woman well enough to give her confidence, but that's the best time."

My adoptive father said in a tone like an ancient conscript embarrassing recruits.

"To parable, you are a sheep in wolf skin, that opium is a born lion. You can't deny the possibility of getting fucked by force."

"No way, they're princesses."

"If you don't want to be raped, don't just be alarmed"

Gently flowing through his adoptive father's advice, Chrono walked over to Tilia.

"Have we finished talking?

"Sort of."

Nodding, Tilia grabbed Chrono's hand.

"Let's go."

"Hey, hey"

Tilia ignores the protests and leads through the corridors of the West Hall, the halls of the Old Castle Hall and the East Hall, pulling Chrono into the ballroom where the old nobles gather.

As Tilia opens the door with all the momentum she has blown, the gaze of the old nobles who were in the ballroom concentrates on Tilia and Chrono.

Curiosity, hostility, contempt... without such a gaze, Tilia keeps her chest up.

The old aristocrats turned away from one another, as they were pressured by such tyria, and within minutes the ballroom regained its appearance as a ballroom.

Chrono grinned bitterly that Tilia was indeed a born lion.

"If you're grand, you'll be fine."

"That's the hard part."

"Hey, you're the Marquis Elakis now, right?

When I saw those who spoke, one woman walked over to Chrono.

Is he about twenty years old?

He is half taller than Chrono and has a muscular figure for a woman.

He's wearing a bischet type dress like Myra was wearing, but unfortunately his chest is close to flat.

The face has a neutral, gentle eye, but I get the impression that it's impossible and evil because I'm sarcastically hoisting the edge of my mouth.

"Would you introduce me to him, Empress Tilia?"

"... he (...) is Count Rio Cairon, head of the Ninth Kingsguard Knights"

Tilia responded to the provocative Rio words in a bitter tone.

"Huhu, nice to meet you, Marquis Chrono Elakis"

"Nice to meet you, Count Rio Cairon"

Count Cairon presses his chest against Chrono's arm.

Subtly, I also feel soft.

"Do you want to go to my mansion now?

"What do you do when a man invites a man!

"How about I make it an unforgettable night for you?

Ignoring Tilia, Count Cairon turned his hand around Chrono's neck.

Apply lipstick nicely, the more sore your nose is, the tighter the smell of perfume.

"Empress Tilia says it's a man, but her heart is a woman."

My heart is a woman...... I mean, does that mean a sexual identity disorder?

I don't know who Count Rio Cairon believes in the Six-Pillar God, but what is tolerant of sexual issues is something like 'Goddess of pitch-black and conducting chaos'.

I guess he had a hard time accepting what he was capable of, I guess.

Most importantly, Chrono can only imagine the hardships of Count Rio Cairon, and I'm not prepared to ride his temptation.

"... Not from friends?

"Chrono! He's a man!

"No, no, man to man, so I told you to start with a friend."

Count Rio Cairon blinked in wonder.

"I don't mind, my friend."

"I have something to say as a friend, shouldn't you be worried about a little more natural makeup?

"Oh, my God, you've got lipstick."

When Chrono wiped his lipstick with his fingers, Count Rio Cairon clasped his shoulders with a playful trick.

"And then, the smell of perfume is tight"

"You have no mercy. [M] I can't do the perfume, but I'll fix the makeup soon."

"When you're done with makeup, why don't you have a drink at the West Hall?

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Well, I'll be waiting at the ballroom entrance."

With a luscious grin, Count Rio Cairon turned his back on Chrono.

"Chrono, let's walk."

Tilia pressed her rich breasts against Chrono's arms and began walking in the ballroom.

The old aristocrats turn their targeted gaze to Chrono as the risers get on track.

"Actually... this ball is a match between me and a leading nobleman."

"Aren't I in the wrong place?

"I don't deserve to be my fiancée right now."

"So I need Tilia to fall"

"Yes, I have to fall... you're an idiot!

Unsurprisingly, Nori is good, and Chrono was impressed with Nori Tsukomi Tilia.

Tilia shyly dyed her cheeks to the vermilion and coughed with Cohon.

"Why, I have to fall! If you want to put up a medal, come out!

"I don't like fighting."

"You unheeded bastard. Apprentice Lord Leonhardt for a moment!

"Leonhardt?"

"You'll be surrounded by women over there"

When Tilia looked at the one who crouched his jaw and showed, one man was surrounded by the women.

Man...... Leonhardt was about twenty years old beautiful sturdy.

The height was one minute higher than Chrono's head, and the flesh was so forged that it could even be seen from above the white military uniform that its appearance made Chrono imagine a knife tucked away in a sheath.

Her hair looks so blonde and curly hair that she seems disturbed. Pale eyes reminiscent of the midwinter sky are even cruel through pity.

"Leonhardt Palatium... a man of the House of the Duke of Palatium, assigned to the First Kingsguard Knights after graduating from the military school as president, a fierce man who took over the enemy generals, despite the first line when the Kingdom of Holy Argo invaded over the neutral zone. He is also a user of divine art and is called the 'Holy Knight'"

"Cheat addition and subtraction are too harsh"

Leonhardt and I met each other when Chrono glanced at the obvious hatred.

Efforts were made to divert attention, but Chrono was slightly distracted from his gaze by the barometric pressure of Leonhardt.

"Pity."

"... I think so too"

That said, there is a different kind of air involved.

It was dazzling as if Leonhardt himself was emitting light, and he admitted to losing in the instinctive part.

"Aren't you going to be friends with the Duke of Palatium?

"I think I'd be heartbroken by inferiority if I were with such a cheat bastard. But women are amazing because they can have a group like that."

Chrono turned his attention to the women surrounding Leonhardt and sighed when he found the face he saw there.

"... Faye"

"Master Chrono!

I didn't mean to call him, but Faye walked over to Chrono and stretched his spine.

"... Faye, what's your job?

"Lord Elena went to the balcony."

When I heard the words, my blood caught my attention.

"Tilia, wait! Faye, you have to deal with him!

Pushing Tilia against Fay, Chrono ran to the balcony.

Elena deposited her weight on the balcony railing and stared at Philip.

Philip sweats on his forehead and tries not to talk about anything.

"And I was worried, Elena. What have you been up to?

Elena almost blew out to add and subtract too much stupidity.

'I was worried' when I thought about what to say to the person I fell into.

This adds credibility if there are any traces of hard work at all, but I also find that I wasn't worried about the shards at the time I was dancing happily at the ball.

"After the house was raided by bandits, they sold it to slave traders."

"... Huh!

Philip's cheeks cramp.

"It was terrible. They weren't raped because the commodity value goes down, but they're violent, aren't they? If you turn against me, I'll hit you, if you answer me, I'll hit you for show. I was pushed into a narrow dungeon... and still, I believed it. I believed you'd come and help me!

Philip kept his mouth open like an abalone, listening to Elena scream.

And I laughed heraldly.

"So, but you saved me, didn't you?

"Yeah, someone bought me as a sex slave."

"Well, I have to thank him."

Really? And Elena smiled at Philip maliciously.

"I told you, didn't I? I was bought as a sex slave."

"But it's all right now."

Weaving the ornaments together, Philip stepped out toward Elena.

Get a little closer, Elena put her arms together.

On the arm is a dark vessel...... a slender knife is fastened with a bandage.

"... Huh!

Faster than pulling out the knife, Philip grabbed Elena's neck and stuck her arm out.

They're trying to push Elena off the balcony.

"Philip, you!

"You shouldn't, Elena."

Elena stared at Philip as she shrimped.

"I wish they had grown-ups, squeak out"

"Oh, you killed my mother!

"Your uncle did that."

"Come on, I'll kill you!

"With this knife?

Philip pulled the knife out of the sleeve of the dress, with a humble grin.

"... now I'm telling you, I hated you. I tease you because you have money, because you have knowledge!

"I didn't do that!

"Don't lie to me! Whenever I was taunted with money and knowledge by you, I was going insane with misery!

Elena tried to say it back, but the sound just leaked.

"My current fiancée is stupid, but she's adorable. Women are just as good as stupid. You shouldn't be fiancée to a learned woman by mistake!

Philip shook up the knife,

"Tenshu Kagura!

A flying pitch-black sphere enveloped Philip's arm.

"... Hih!

Philip screamed and took his hands off Elena and the knife.

The next moment the pitch-black sphere disappeared, the knife pattern fell to the floor and made a dry noise.

Elena crawled on all fours like a beast, devouring the fresh air.

Looking up, Chrono stood with a rugged look on his face.

Good in time, Chrono stood between the man and Elena, stroking her chest down.

"Elena, can you stand?

"... Yep"

Elena stood up holding her throat and leaned herself against Chrono.

Chrono stared at Elena's ex-fiancé, saying this was Philip.

He looks like one of the Kingsguard knights because he is wearing a white military uniform, but he is a man who doesn't have much to highlight.

If you list the characteristics, it feels like blonde hair, blue-eyed, middle meat, and not ugly without beauty... it feels like it's characterized by no features.

"Oh, you're his owner."

"It's your husband."

Philip turned his contemptuous gaze to Chrono.

Something like this… is a gaze that looks down at something you don't understand.

"So, what's my Elena?

"A lowly slave has gotten lost in the ballroom, so he just tried to throw it away"

"Okay, but what are you going to do to hurt people's property?

Hun and Philip laughed with their noses.

"... then let's compensate for the damage. No, I'll buy you that sex slave, so say whatever you want."

As she lowered her gaze, Elena looked up at Chrono with her gaze.

You're not gonna sell it, are you? and my lips move small.

"Elena's not very honest, now what do you say?

As Chrono raised his index finger, Philip had a serious grin in his nobility.

"A hundred pieces of gold, or you're gonna blow it on a second-hand slave."

"Too bad, different digits"

"It's used, is ten gold coins reasonable"

Philip grinned holding his belly.

"That's different digits, too. I still like Elena. I'm busy, but I can't stand the look on my face when I'm scared. I'm too jealous to stick around."

"So, a thousand gold coins?

"Three digits different. If you want to buy Elena from me, bring me a million pieces of gold."

"Don't be stupid!

"... very serious."

Chrono turned Elena back to Philip and held her from behind.

"Elena's not yours anymore"

"Come on, excuse me"

I thought it was coming at me, but Philip walked away from the balcony.

Galli bit his finger, and Chrono hastily pulled his finger out of Elena's mouth.

"... I couldn't take my mother's revenge."

"I wish revenge would stop."

"You are! I can tell you because I'm not a party!

Turning around, Elena grabbed Chrono's chest.

"I'm not a party, so I can tell you that I don't want Elena to get her hands dirty. If I were Elena's position, I wouldn't be able to think of anything with revenge."

"... I'll say thank you. Thanks for your help."

"I don't think you're thanking me."

"You're determined by disgust!

Elena leaned down and shook her shoulders small.

"Elena?"

"... Huh!

When Chrono hung up, suddenly, Elena looked up.

The bright white light bursts in front of you and the iron smell spreads to your mouth.

"... thank you for the kiss."

"That's an aggressive kiss, it tastes like blood"

"I'm with you."

Soon Elena wiped the blood dripping from her lips with the sleeves of her dress.

"Didn't you hate kissing me?

"I don't want to."

"What do we do now?

"I was underdeveloped, but I've done my errands, and I'm going back to the West Hall."

Elena grabbed Chrono's arm and walked out.

"Whoa, Chrono! Faye's such a great knight, I don't think he's one of your men!

Returning to the ballroom, Tilia said with an excited face.

"What's going on?

"Um, we just talked a little bit, but Faye understands my struggles"

"Faye, what did you do?

"I used the Deep Righteous' Come on 'given to me by my disciple!

Pu ~ luli and the frozen wind blew through, causing Tilia's face to cramp.

"Faye...... I told you to be my minister, but I withdraw"

"Why is that?

"My minister doesn't need to use it!

"And again, the path of birth has been closed."

I'm going back to the West Hall.

"Wow, I'm coming too."

Tilia grabbed Chrono's arm and stared at Elena on the other side.

"Hey, I fixed my makeup."

He joined Count Rio Cairon and was on his way back to the West Hall...... an old man with a bald head was waving around in the hall of the old castle.

Under the old man's feet is a box...... the lid opens and something like a mummy pops up.

The mummy is something with a fish lower body and a human upper body.

My arm is broken either by the impact I dropped.

"... Leila"

It's Layla the old man is yelling at.

Leonhardt stands somewhat apart.

"You lowly half-elf! What the hell kind of struggle do you think I took and caught this mermaid!

"also, sorry"

Leila is flat-apologizing, but the old man's anger is unlikely to subside.

"No, you don't understand! You know what a mermaid's worth is, like a half-elf without learning! This is a mysterious creature made by God, you half-elf..."

"I'm coming."

"Leave me alone, Chrono"

Chrono shook off Tilia's suppression and approached the old man alone.

"Um, what's my mistress?

"Sir."

Chrono stood before the old man to shelter Leila.

Old man aside, Leonhardt is just nearby and his legs tremble.

What, do you even feel the difference in character as an organism?

"You're the owner of the half elf! This was a tribute to Empress Tilia! That's what the half-elf broke!

"Oh, I'm sorry"

When Chrono honestly apologized, the old man lost his words... and the nobility who was watching this noise also calmed down.

"No, I don't understand!

"... an old body"

Leonhardt walked out quietly and called on the old man with a calm voice.

"I understand the frustration of being destroyed by the tribute, but shouldn't you also understand what it means for the nobles to apologize?

The old man glanced at Leonhardt, but retreated as if under barometric pressure.

"Yeah, well, Leo's right. By the way, you made me bow my head... Baron Claude Crawford's son. Of course, Lord Krono himself is quite the bearer of the medal."

"Massacre (Slater)...... Claude Crawford!

When Count Rio Cairon told him to tear up, the old man blued his face this time.

"Tilia!"

"Don't call the Empress!

whilst slapping Tilia's shoulder as she approached,

"I'm Empress Tilia. Please contribute fully."

"Whoa, Empress!

"Tilia, come on!

Remember, whoa! Leaving Tilia screaming in the hall, Krono grabbed Leila's hand and fled into the Western Hall ballroom.

The ballroom at the West Hall is the same...... a bunch of people get drunk and nothing changes except Myra waving a hot valve at the elves.

"You're late!

"No, there's a lot going on."

Looking at the entrance to the ballroom, Elena, Fay, Count Rio Cairon...... Leonhardt came in pretty late.

Why is he here?

Leaning his neck, Chrono sat on a carpet with Layla and took a glass of wine in his hand.

"That's terrible. Leave me alone."

"Count Rio Cairon"

"It's fine in Rio, I'll call you Chrono too."

Without hesitation at all, Rio sat next to Chrono,

"Is this barley wine? Heh heh, if I told you I mouthed such a common man's drink, your father would kill himself."

"Oh, don't get mad at me"

Rio and Leonhardt stir up a wooden barrel jock, PUHA! and exhaled.

"Why is Master Leonhardt here?

"I called you."

"Would it have been annoying?

"Yea, Sonnakotoja"

Asked by Leonhardt in his true face, Chrono glanced over his shoulder.

Let's not get drunk, let's get drunk.

Chrono stirred up barley liquor (beer) and carried the dish to his mouth.

Less than an hour later, Chrono and Rio are on the verge of getting drunk, Leila is intoxicated with a colourful feel, Elena tilts her wine glass lonely in the corner of the carpet, Faye doesn't get to the liquor and keeps the dish cheeky.

Leonhardt is kelloggy even though he kept drinking at a high pace above Chrono and Rio.

"... Lord Chrono, I have something to ask you?

"What is it?

"I'm supposed to be the first to meet you, but why were you staring at me in the ballroom at the East Hall?

Speaking of which, Chrono fished his memory as he shook his head to the left and right.

"... Empress Tilia asked me about your martial arts, you cheat bastard! And not even Gala."

"I see."

Leonhardt finally nodded like the point said.

"I'm sorry I'm a little human being"

"No, a truly small-measure human would not be able to apologize for a half-elf. Instead, I'd like to ask you how you could have apologized for the half elf?

"I have no better idea why half an elf is persecuted, do I? Why would you call a half-elf a coward?

"Isn't that because the elves are inferior organisms than humans and the half elves are inferior organisms that both blood only inherit halfway?

The neighborhood calms down properly, but Leonhardt doesn't look bad.

Chrono held Leila,

"No. Isn't lower class the value of the empire? Essentially, because elves are human proximal species, I think it's a mistake to make up and down decisions, I..."

Chrono's knowledge has stopped at the end of compulsory education level, but children should not be able to do so unless the number of chromosomes is consistent, according to middle school classes.

If humans and elves cross to produce half an elf, by biological classification, the two should be extremely close species.

"Wait, what is a melee species?

"Evolution... will it be a differentiation? I can't find out if a human split up from an elf or an elf split up from a human."

I don't know what you're talking about.

Chrono and Leonhardt looked at each other and tilted their necks.

"Evolution."

"What is evolution?

"Er, evolution is when an organism is an environment or a mutation or something, that changes or branches into another species. For example…"

Chrono turned his palm to Leonhardt,

"The middle finger is a human, the index finger is an elf, the drug finger is a dwarf, the thumb and pinky finger is a monkey... so the closer you get to your wrist, the more you think it's going to be an old time... is it easier to understand the tree branches?

"I mean, are you trying to say that humans, elves, dwarves, monkeys have the same ancestors?

"Whoa, you're right!

"Stupid, that's blasphemy against God!

"But if God created all living things, isn't it strange that humans and elves can cross? If that's the case, then you think it's more natural to think that half an elf will be born because humans and elves are branched out of their common ancestors and are the closest species. In the first place, mythology was compiled by humans, and nobody saw anything about the gods."

……

Leonhardt pushed silently to contemplate.

"Well, I can't give you proof... so relay that it's drunken bullshit"

"Then where does my God lie?

Leonhardt looked up at the ceiling like he was on his way.

"Because six-pillar gods are incarnations of fire, water, earth, wind, darkness, light... aren't they all there? Barley wine (beer) because barley grows from soil, bathed in water and light… In conclusion, barley is grown by God"

"If you are receiving the grace of the Six-Pillar God, is it arrogance to ask your questions?"

Chrono and Leonhardt toasted again with a wooden barrel jock and stirred up barley liquor (beer).

"Chrono!

Tilia's voice echoes into the ballroom.

Tilia walked over with a rough foothold that just barely stepped through the floor, pushed Rio away and sat next to Chrono.

He's pretty dumb holding a mermaid mummy by his side.

There is a wire-like peek from the broken part, so it is fake.

"How dare you leave me!

"Well, have a glass of wine."

"Can you fool me with something like this?"

Tilia drank wine lavishly,

"That's a good drink, Tilia."

"Really?

"A boulder, a princess."

That being said, Rio poured wine into an empty glass of Tilia.

Tilia drank wine again,

"While overstepping, I will"

"I'm sorry, Lord Leonhardt."

In short, Leonhardt pours wine.

Tilia drank wine as she dyed her cheeks colorfully into the vermilion,

"Empress Tilia, so am I."

"Hmm, can you drink the wine poured by the half elves!

"I'm sorry. I wanted to give someone as noble as Empress Tilia the honour of pouring wine... at the minute of a shallow half elf"

"Hehe, have you finally understood your position? Forgive me, pour wine into my glass."

Tilia drank out the wine Leila poured,

"What were you talking about?

"I don't like it. We were talking about military school."

"Oh, you did, didn't you?

Tilia was fooled when she was struck by four series of attacks: Chrono, Rio, Leonhardt and Leila.

"When I first saw Tilia in military school, I thought it was like the sun."

"Oh well."

"By the way, when you've been running down the slopes in exercises and riding assaults (lance charges)...... die, you amah! I thought."

"Oh, you were thinking about that, you!

"Well, drink but be good."

Tilia pointed her lips like she was obstinate and drank out the wine that Rio poured.

"... last year's military exercises were terrible"

"Is that you? Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh

"Try being chased around by cavalry, both of you. I'm scared, alle."

Correct, that was a hell of a picture of a snort cry.

Exercise of base defense...... A defensive squad led by Tilia had all the cavalry and was in formation on the hill, while a handicap death match was that the attacking squad to which Chrono belonged was light infantry only.

Now that I think about it, I also feel like that experience lived in the Battle of the Holy Argo Kingdom.

"Then, when you've been blowing up arguments after losing in the exercise, uh-huh! I thought."

"Chrono...... maybe you don't like me?

Chrono stared at Tilia and smiled,

"Deny it, Chrono!

"... I like it"

Help with the action of the alcohol, too, or Tilia broke lookalike and crept into chrono.

But he's about to reach, and he's an unreachable opium.

"... I wish these days would go on."

Chrono muttered small as Tilia and Leila leaned over. Most of all, it was nothing but prayer.

The Holy Knight, the embodiment of chivalry...... Praised for its various vowels, Leonhardt has never considered himself a holy knight, nor does he consider himself the embodiment of chivalry.

I was lucky enough to be born in the Duke's house, a man who was best educated from an early age and was just blessed with the talent to use it.

It might have been a slightly different life if he had behaved like Count Rio Cairon to Wagamama, but Leonhardt understood the weight of what he was carrying and was also equipped with reason to just weigh himself.

Leonhardt could also have predicted precisely what to do and by what time he could achieve his goals, either due to this work of reason.

However, that ability had transformed Leonhardt's life into something that didn't taste terribly good.

I have no enthusiasm and no sense of accomplishment because I can accurately predict it.

Leonhardt looked for something to overshadow his predictions and found something to do with them.

"... you're an interesting man"

Leonhardt shrugged small as he drank barley wine (beer).

The moment he had eyes with Chrono in the ballroom, Leonhardt remembered the highs of his chest.

Wouldn't he exceed his own predictions?

No, he... wouldn't he do something more outrageous?

Such a hunch dominates the chest.

"Hey, are you drinking?

"This is... Baron Crawford"

Baron Crawford sat opposite Leonhardt, stripping his teeth out and laughing.

"Oh, my God, you're an idiot, aren't you?

"No, that's not true"

It even seems preferable because it has its own sense of value.

"... is the barley grown by God"

"It's my silly dialogue."

"It feels like an enlightenment."

God is not looking down on man from heaven, God is dwelling in a forest universe.

Now it seems that we can exercise divine authority in a deeper dimension,

To Lord Chrono.

"Ooh, to my beloved fool son"

For the first time in his life, Leonhardt found the liquor delicious.