Legend

In the words that came out of Theorem's mouth, Ray and Count Oblisin, who were facing each other at a distance, lay down their weapons to each other, but with a disgruntled look on their face.

At first it was Ray, who was half-heartedly attached to the Battle of Count Obrisin, but he was still just getting a lot more fun as he fought.

I couldn't make it more of a practice bench to use the King's armor than to be clear that I was on my side, but I still had no doubt that I was a first-rate opponent unlike the bandits who fought by the time I got here.

I thought a battle freak stinks a lot, but I can tell you I'm more used to it than I know a battle freak named Vihera in the first place.

Count Obrisin was stopped from being more simply immersed in combat from now on, which is probably why he has an unpleasant look on his face.

Giroli, and turn his gaze toward Theorem with all his strength in his eyes.

"Hey, what imitation? The corner is coming up."

If you are a concurrent soldier, it would not be strange to lose your hips about the force. But Theorem just opens his mouth that it doesn't matter.

"That's why. If we kept fighting like that, we would have gotten serious about each other sooner or later. But we don't have a lot of fighting power, so we're not going to waste it here."

I nod without worrying about the cyans holding back next to Theorem or the gaze directed from the Earl of Obrisin.

"Right. We are wasting our power here in the empire… no, I was wondering if it would be in His Highness's favor."

The Earl of Obrisin cannot continue to fight any longer, even if it is said to be an act in favor of his enemies, and holds each of the two Battleaxes in his hands on his back.

It would certainly be fun to fight Ray here. But there's no way you can fight for killing or getting killed more than being on your side.

In addition, Ray is a Vihella thinker. There was no reason to kill the other person's thinkers, even if they had previously sworn allegiance.

I suppose I had the feeling that it would be absolutely unforgivable not to stick to such a half-way battle and enjoy the battle against the overwhelming powerful: the Empire.

(Besides, if you can seriously kill and fight to get killed with someone like this Deep Red, it's different.)

It is undoubtedly the fighting instinct that keeps Battleax in place, but in sight of Chirali and Ray.

Ray, who took it, exhales small and opens his teasing mouth.

"What am I supposed to say, but if we're going to fight anyway, why don't we fight a bigger opponent?

"Ho."

Said the same thing he had in mind, Count Oblisin grins furiously.

"Don't you feel comfortable? Nice, I like it. Even with the blades crossed, it didn't seem like there was any kind of two hearts for Vihella. Count Gurgast Obrisin. I think I can fight with you."

"... so I'm telling you I don't have a problem getting fought with Ray"

To the words of Count Obrisin, Theorem tells him so with a bitter smile.

Still has a slight relief look on his face because he decides there is no more battle?

Ray, who was watching such an exchange between the two, is gazed at with circular eyes at by the approaching Seto and smiles bitterly.

"Grrrrrrrr?"

Are you okay? It was Ray with his gaze, like, but he grins and scratches that head tight when there's no problem.

There is some soothing atmosphere on this scene, but in the camp... that's all the fighting took place near the position at midnight too. Then, naturally, even the others in the position will notice, and gradually people will gather.

Still, it must be a sign of the high morale and highly trained nature of this third prince's sect that those who have gathered have not come in a visionary, mountainous sense, but have brought weapons such as long swords and spears so that they can deal with it when something happens.

Soldiers gathered in that way came to a convincing look knowing that it was the Count of Obrisin who was fighting there, and turned their gaze to Ray to see who they were fighting next, stopping the move.

Beyond being subordinates of Theorem, the third prince, these soldiers naturally also took part in the battle with Seremouth Plains in the Spring War, and many have seen Ray.

"Oh, hey... that..."

"Oh.... you're lying, right? What a deep red."

"No, but as far as this goes, doesn't it look like we're on our side?

"... that? Could he have won?

A small physique floating in the moonlight and a griffon ceto nestled on its side.

There can be no mistake in seeing one with such a person, and the soldiers share their thoughts with each other.

Also, the Warcraft soldier, who was lurking away from the soldiers, also had to be interested in the presence of Ray.

Because this is the biggest cause of the first battle we've ever seen in public, and we've lost so many brilliant reversals.

So if Ray is going to take our side, it's no surprise that we're under the illusion that our victory has already been decided.

In fact, it will never be possible for those who participated in the Spring War to come out on the battlefield. Ning Ro, in the sense of kicking the 3rd Prince's pie all at once, it's better to have more fighting power.

"Hmm, I see. Apparently you have a lot of trust from the soldiers. It feels more like fear."

That's what Count Obrisin tells you with a delightful grin when he hears the soldiers.

However, few people would recognize that look as if they were happy. Most people will appreciate it as the grin of the fierce carnivore who found his prey.

(It's called Dusker, it's called Count Obrisin... how come there are so many strong men around me like this?

Even if it's an elk that wasn't inside past the back of his brain, if you classify it, it's very unlikely to be an honorable man, and one way or the other, you'll be in a strong system.

Thinking that way, Ray once again opens his mouth with his gaze toward Theorem.

"So, I'm talking about Vihera sleeping... is it going to be tomorrow to see her?

Once again, the soldiers around them will be bothered by what they have called Vihera.

Those who have gathered since the end of the battle against the Earl of Obrisin.

I guess most people still don't know about the relationship between Vihella and Ray. In fact, it's not like Vihera's publicly saying she has an admiration for Ray, nor is it a deliberate thing to say to Theorem or Ciance, who knows that.

"Right, I'm sorry, but do that.... just to be sure, you came here to help us, didn't you?

I don't doubt Theorem himself came to join us because of Ray's character, words and deeds. But that's because Theorem knows Ray very well.

I'm not sure, even if I expect half the other soldiers around me to be.

To gain that certainty... Theorem asks Ray to morale the soldiers by doing so.

Since we are overwhelmingly inferior to the Third Prince in our power, we would like to prepare some bright materials.

I never knew the thoughts of Theorem like that. It was Ray, but he still decided to reply.

"Of course."

Short...... but surely the soldiers give a joyful look to Ray's reply affirming Theorem's words.

But before the soldiers explode their emotions, Ray spins words again.

"But I'm only going to work with you as one adventurer. Purely for combat purposes. Let me make it clear that I'm not willing to be a commissioner after this civil unrest.... Well, if I try to serve, there 'll continue to be those who disagree"

I have to agree with Ray's words, which flatter his shoulders small, even as Theorem.

Indeed, Ray's power is fascinating. But Ray in front of me...... no, the man, nicknamed Deep Red, calls for more trouble than that. So, if you really want to be a clerk, you'll get more busy with yourself in a lot of ways. Given its laborious spare time, no matter how fascinating...... even knowing that even Vihella might be able to return to the Bestian Empire if it were successful, I was not willing to request an official.

But... even though Theorem was, one man on the spot was different.

"Why don't you serve with Lord Vihella or His Highness Merclio? You're going to be able to fight like hell."

"Count Obrisin"

Theorem's voice like blame somewhere.

I heard that voice, and I got it. Count Obrisin flaunts his shoulder when I get it.

"Well, that's fine. I just want you to enjoy the battle until you're gone."

"... for once I'm on your side."

Whatever you think, take a small sigh of sigh at the opponent who sees himself as a fighting opponent, not an ally, and then Ray looks around again.

"You've got a lot of people coming together."

Twenty or thirty people are already gathering numbers that are not advantageous.

"That would be so. With all that flashy, it's only natural for the soldiers nearby to stop by."

I groan while expressing that the cyans that stood next to Theoreme, as usual, were somewhere shuddered while still moving little expression.

To that word, Ray snorts that too.

I didn't actually meet Battleax and Death Size with their respective blades, so something like a tall metal sound wouldn't have sounded. But still, they were enough to attract the soldiers who were nearby.

"Whatever. What can I ask you now? This is how the Third Prince became treated as a traitor, which means he was able to help the target prince safely, right?

"Oh. I have to say thank you to Ray for that. Thanks to you, I was able to help Master Merclio out safely. I appreciate it."

Deeply bowing teolame.

The soldiers around them, who saw it, shrugged.

I never thought Teolame, who led us this far, would bow his head so easily.

But it is true that Ray took part in the tournament and sent many of the remaining members of the castle to the arena.

If Ray hadn't joined us, it would have taken more time to help Merclio out.

(If His Highness Kabazid's aim is right, it may or may not have been the same without Ray)

Though I think so, it's true that Ray helped. There was nothing more special about it than to bow your head.

Ray waves lightly against such a theolame.

"He said he didn't need to worry about it that much. More to the key helpful brother of Vihera... this one tomorrow too"

"I'm sorry, but I will. It's time."

In fact, as far as the position of the moon in the night sky is concerned, it's already midnight or something.

In that case, it is not difficult to imagine that Vihella is asleep as well.

In the first place, Merclio is a symbol of the Third Prince. If that symbol had made a neighborhood around his eyes due to lack of sleep, it would involve the morale of the Third Prince.

Just to understand that, Ray also convinces me that it's not until I wake up in the morning that I can't say strongly enough to see him again.

"So, yeah. Ray, as a matter of fact... don't take any far-fetched action if you see His Highness Merclio."

"... a far-fetched action?

What are you talking about? Ray turned his gaze that way, but it was the little bitterness that brought him back to it.

"His Royal Highness Merclio is a sister-in-law of the same belly as Lady Vihera."

"Oh. With that said, Vihella used to say that."

Naturally, I had heard more about the circumstances around it than I had decided to compete in a fighting tournament to help.

What's wrong with that? To Ray, who asks so, Theorem continues his words with a bitter smile.

"His Highness Merclio greatly admires his belly sister, Lady Vihera.... Without that, I'd be the best master."

"But Dear Theorem, An overly perfect master makes distance for his men as well. I was wondering if it would be easier to get acquainted with some faults."

"... well, maybe it does"

There will certainly be no complaining, in terms of ability, about those who do anything completely on their own. But it makes the person lonely, and most importantly, if he makes a mistake, he could run wild on his own.

"I knew what I was trying to say somehow. I'll be careful.... So, what am I supposed to do until morning? You can stay in the wild with Seto if you want."

"You can't just treat someone with an alias called Deep Red like that.... Right, let's get one tent ready"

"No, I don't worry about that area because I have a magic tent. Well, if that's what you're saying, let me sweeten you. And Seto, naturally, right?

Theorem nods without hesitation at Ray's words as he confirms.

Because I know I am an obedient demon and have nothing to ramble on the detour, but I still thought it would be better for those who suppress me to be nearby.

Especially since there are a lot of people on this position who participated in the spring war.

"Well, then quickly put Ray and Seto in the tent..."

"Well, I'll show them around."

That's what I told him, and it was some guy who made the impression that he appeared out of the soldiers, like Yu Man.

Seeing the figure, Theorem unwittingly murmurs the person's name.

"Tiyur"