Legend

In front of Ray's eyes, the debate continued against the White Rose Knights, as always.

Ray watched it for a while, but he opens his mouth when he sees that the argument has also calmed down somewhat.

"The other request was that Frizione ordered me to contact Merclio. So, we're taking the guys we just attacked and we're coming towards this position."

"... Frizione, my sister? I do think it's natural to assume that the arrival of the White Rose Knights is due to life on sister Frizione... but why from sister Frizione at this time?

Merclio leaning his neck and whining alone.

The possibility of coming into contact was also well considered if before the civil war began, but the civil war has already begun.

In the first place, the reason for this civil unrest… Frizione was working with Cabazide and Schulz, even with regard to Merclio's house arrest.

What's the other guy doing now? I guess it's natural for me to think so.

By the way, even my sister doesn't seem to remember her intimacy that much because of her half-sister, unlike Vihera.

"I don't know what my sister's thinking, but there's still got to be more to it than just sending her own hands like this. If you think about it without difficulty, you want to avoid fighting each other like this."

"... if it's on my sister Frizione, it seems normal"

I guess I remembered what my own sister looked like. Merclio listens to Vihera and exhales in a small way.

If it had been before the bloodshed, it might have been possible to resolve it through discussion.

But now there's civil unrest and fighting against the Crusaders. Both the Crusaders and the rebels are already in a situation where they cannot retreat.

More than that, the reason I dare come into contact with this time of year...

"Surrender advice, I guess."

Pottori and Tiyur squirm.

"I guess. As for His Royal Highness Frizione, I'm sure he wants to avoid any further bloodshed."

Theorem also agrees with such Tiyur's words, and the two who know his sister's character snort at each other as to whether they have reached a similar conclusion again.

"Well, you can see in person why the White Rose Knights were dispatched. So, I'm on my way over here right now, what are we gonna do?

If you have something to do, you just have to meet him in person before you judge him. To Ray, who tells him so, Gurgasto nods and turns his gaze toward Theorem.

"I agree with Ray. Even if there's some kind of prospect over there, I'll be right here. I'm just saying, it's no use."

Of the nobles in the magic tent in the words, those who share opinions with Gurgaste nod.

Theolame, who was watching what was going on around him like that, turns his gaze to Ray again.

"Ray, I want to ask you who met the White Rose Knights in person. Did he who brought that story this time look like he was up to something?

Ray shakes his neck sideways to Theorem's words, which he asks to confirm.

"From what I've seen, I didn't look like someone who could do such a ventriloquist. As a pure samurai, he seemed to stand up quite well."

Pickle reacted to Ray's words by two combat fanatics: Vihera and Gurgasto.

Because I know what you're thinking, Theorem and Ray continue to talk about it so that they don't care.

"When that happens, you say you don't intend to harm His Highness Merclio?

"It's just my first impression, though. However, no matter how much I say I look safe, you're not going to believe that and put an escort on it... or anything, are you?

"Naturally."

Teolame to answer instantly.

In fact, if this rebel god, Merclio, also lost his life, it would mean the ruin of the rebels… and those who are participating in the rebels.

There was no way they would let an apostle from a hostile opponent meet their own general without escort.

"Then I don't think there's a problem? Sure, he seemed pretty handsome over there, but I still don't think he'd make any strange moves in a situation where we're ready."

"... Indeed. But sometimes just in case. I'm sorry, but I'd like Ray to be present on the spot, if you don't mind?

In the words of Theorem, some people who had not yet seen Ray's strength in their eyes gave a grumpy look with the thought that their strength had been belittled.

But most nobles couldn't say no more than they were snorting at it.

And when it comes to Ray at heart...

"No, I'll do it if you tell me to, but do I need it? There's Vihela and Theorem, and there's Gurgasto. There will be other hidden spheres."

This hidden sphere is about the Warcraft soldiers, but some of them here have not been informed, and some of them had an instant but strange look on Ray's words.

"Just in case, that's the guy. In fact, knowing that there is a Ray can also be a deterrent to the other side. Even if the White Rose Knights are up to something, if Ray is there, he'll decide that whatever he's up to is useless. Did you defeat the opponents who were attacking the White Rose Knights?

"I won't deny that.... If you want to tell me why, I don't have anything else to do besides eat later, and I can help. But I need you to accommodate your meal more than just cooperate, okay?

Theorem frowns slightly at such Ray's words.

Because I see firsthand how much one person and one person will eat on their journey from the Kingdom of Mireana to the Empire of Vestia.

If you feed them as badly as you like against Ray and Seto, you could run out of food for the rebels themselves.

I guess that's something you can't help but think about.

Ray flaunts his shoulder and opens his mouth to see how Theorem is doing.

"I'm not saying anything about having all the meals on the rebel side from now on. I'm just curious about what kind of meal you're eating, so you just have to let me taste that. Most of all, if there's a lot of it, I've never been over it."

To Ray's words like that, I guess he eventually decided that it was better to obey him here in a big way. Theolame turns his gaze toward Merclio.

Merclio nods instantly, understanding what permission is being sought, especially without exchanging words.

How much food Ray and Seto put in their bellies at once. It was a decision because I didn't realize it, but in this case it's not wrong.

"I also got permission from His Highness Merclio, so let me do that. So, when are the White Rose Knights arriving at this position?

"Well, he said he was in a hurry, so he said it was time..."

Yes, Ray shrugged, then. As if I had measured the timing, one of the knights who had been entrusted with guarding the entrance came inside the magic tent.

"Excuse me. They say the troops under the direct command of His Highness Frizione, the White Rose Knights, are coming to see His Highness Merclio. I think you're right, but..."

The knight turns his gaze to Ray for only a moment and tells him so.

I guess it's because I could have expected that permission was due to Ray, who said he had urgent business earlier and went into the magic tent.

And the fact is, it's right.

"Oh, I hear that story. Let me through right now."

"Ha!"

Nodding at the words of Theorem, the knight leaves.

Merclio, who was dropping it off, eventually opens his mouth.

"Well, that's why I meet with the White Rose Knights. Sister, I want anyone but Theorem, Tiyur, Gurgast and Ray out of the room."

"Your Highness Merclio!?

The nobles raise their voices.

I guess we never thought we'd all be told to take our seats off.

But Merclio opens his mouth without showing any compromise against such aristocrats.

"As for the number of escorts, it would be enough for the person I have named now"

Certainly the word was true. You won't be able to do any harm to Merclio with the kind of opponents you have around you, beyond consolidating your defenses with all this talent.

Moreover, even the Warcraft soldiers are secretly on the escort.

That would be a different story if someone had the power of a monster like noise.

"No! Certainly, as far as escorts are concerned, it will be enough, as His Highness Merclio has just said. But if you meet the other messenger with less handouts, you'll see this one low."

When one of the nobles tells him so, Merclio leaks a small grin.

"Low, even so. As I know now, I am only the leader of the rebels. Think of that, I don't think it's low or anything? Besides, if the other one quotes this one low, don't you think that's lucky for this one too?

He was a nobleman who heard the words and tried to open his mouth even more...

"The order from His Highness Merclio has already been given, so that we may obey it"

Tell Theorem to block the words of the nobles.

Some of the nobles gave such an unpleasant look to Theorem.

But in the end, I guess I decided it was useless to say anything more here. Leave the tent as it is.

"It's good, Merclio. I'm sure some of them went out of their own way, but some of them were just worried about you, right?

"I do understand what your sister is trying to say... because it's your sister Frizione. What are you talking about? I don't care if you get confused."

1st Empress Frizione. The kindness is known, but little is known except for the family and those who are somewhat close to each other, who sometimes act without clapping.

Such a sister purposefully sent the knights of the White Rose Knights, who are also her direct reports. There is definitely something. It wouldn't be a mistake if Merclio thought that way.

You understand that, Vihera also leaks a small grin.

It was Vihera who ran away from the Bestian Empire a few years ago, but still not long ago enough to forget what character her own sister was.

"You're the same."

"Yes."

To a small number... that's probably because we have all the people we care about. Merclio nods relaxed.

Ray himself did not know if there was a ray among those who were willing to forgive him, but he was nevertheless watched carefully as far as this was concerned, but it was understandable that he was not sent a hostile gaze.

As we chat lightly, the earlier knight enters the magic tent again.

"Excuse me. I brought the White Rose Knights with me. Also, we've already received information here regarding the prisoners brought here by the White Rose Knights."

Behind the knight who tells him so was the White Rose Knights widere that Ray saw a while ago and the figure of four of his men.

I move my eyes for a moment because the number of people in the magic tent was smaller than I thought.

Sometimes I keep my weapon before I go in here, and I could be assassinated like this. I guess that's what I thought.

Still don't show how scared they are because they are aware that they are the Knights of the First Empress Frizione?

However, when I saw Ray while waiting for us, my gaze ran upset.

I guess it's only natural that Ray and Seto confirmed with their own eyes a while back how much fighting power they have.

"My lord Merclio, it's an honor to meet you. My name is Wydere, Captain of the White Rose Knights Unit III."

It was a tidale to tell, with all due respect, but I guess this is only because I understand it as an enemy land. I didn't do anything to kneel.

The same goes for the other four, each of whom said they kept their weapons before entering the magic tent because they met Merclio... no, that's why they never looked alarmed.

"Oh. I remember hearing from my sister before. I hear he is a brave, courageous and loyally thick figure among the White Rose Knights. So what business has such a person come to the rebels who can purposefully say they are hostile to your sister?

It was a widere with a somewhat surprising look that Merclio knew his name, but he immediately retrieves a single envelope.

"His Highness Frizione told me to give this to His Highness Merclio"

"... theorame"

"Ha!"

Theorem responds briefly to Merclio's words and receives the seal that Widare had.

As Theorem takes the seal to Merclio, Merclio confirms that the seal wax being sealed does belong to his own sister, and then opens the seal.

There were a few letters in there.

And look through it...

"hehe...... hahahahahahaha"

Small...... and gradually a loud laugh.

Funny and irresistible. Such a laugh echoed in the magic tent.