Legend

"... this is how you can do Ray's opponent," he said? Did you really think about that?

Underneath the feet of the noise, whining like throwing up, is the figure of Rhodos falling unconscious.

It is unlikely that Rhodes, who is inherently capable of regenerating a very high body, would pass out, but the noise had just the strength to flatten out the impossible.

Camp near a place that will already be a battlefield in preparation for tomorrow's battle.

It had also been found by reconnaissance that the Merclio army was already camping in the same way on the opposite side of the battlefield.

Some of them did not propose to mount a night raid and put up a battle at once, but the opinion was rejected as a matter of course.

This battle is watched by the entire Bestian Empire… and even the surrounding countries.

Especially if we try to make it the Bestian Empire, the Kingdom of Mireana has undoubtedly noted that it has continued to block the path that leads to the sea, and there is no doubt that many of its hands are sneaking in.

What happens if you imitate and win like you would a night raid in that...

Of course this is no more than a civil unrest with a side close to the struggle for power, and we cannot talk about it unless we win.

But it is also true that the way it triumphs is important because it has a side close to the struggle for power.

Especially if you triumph by imitating the way you do night raids, you might be told by the wind that you won by cowardly means if you try it on the people.

Whatever the people have said, of course, will not be decisive wounds.

But that also meant that, on the contrary, it would be to such an extent that it would not be a definitive wound.

The Merclio army in particular has faces such as Vihera and Frizione, which are popular with the people.

That is why it was necessary to win in such a way that all the people were convinced.

Then, naturally, it is no wonder that Ray, which is also the biggest force on the other side that comes into question, is interested in the existence of noise, which is also the force reserved for countering that Ray, as a force for countering Ray before himself.

At any rate, Noise tried to stand with Rhodos, prepared as a force of war against Ray... and the result was what was now spreading in front of those present here.

"That won't help. Because I originally thought Rhodos couldn't fight the deep red like this one predicted, and that's why I'm calling you. If he was as capable of fighting a deep red as we expected, he wasn't in the position to call you. In the first place, the opponents also include Vihela, the White Rose Knights, and Warcraft soldiers. You'll have a lot of trouble hiring high-ranking adventurers to deal with them."

Kabazid tells her as she smiles calmly.

Even though his own men were defeated without being able to do anything, there was no disturbance at all in that look, and he had the same grin as usual.

In addition, many of the adventurers participate in martial arts competitions, seeing Ray's prowess directly in his eyes, or fighting to taste it on his own.

And it is already widely known information that Ray belongs to the Merclio army, and very few naturally attempt to be hired by adventurers and definitely crusaders hostile to Ray.

We might have gathered a little more if we could have given the name of Noise, but that was more than we had prepared as a trump card against Ray, and we also needed to hide that information as much as we could.

"Plus, the magic items he's equipped with are only to prevent widespread extermination magic that specializes in deep red. Even you, with that deep red magic, are safe... No, I'm sorry. That's the Aya of Word. Would you pull that weapon if you could?

As we speak, Kabazid sees the Devil's Sword, who really doesn't even know when it was pulled out, and tells him so.

The knights, who existed as guards of the Kabazid in the vicinity, had no idea when they had been pulled out from their own eyes, and were accidentally breathtaking by the sight of their masters poking their weapons at them when they realized it.

Still, I'm only here as an escort, reaching for my weapon to hold down the noise aggressively...

"Don't worry, just like we're adults"

To Kabazid's voice, we have to stop moving.

If our own master tells us so, we can't keep our hands off the weapon without asking for that order.

Noise opens her mouth with an attitude that says it doesn't matter what happens or what.

"Surely Ray's magic would be a threat. That can be seen from the combat reports since this civil unrest. But naturally you have to cast a spell in order to use magic. And we need to concentrate on you in order to cast a spell.... Well, Ray wouldn't be hard to fight while casting a spell, but he's still sure to slow down his movements.... you don't have to tell me later, you know?

It's just not a hard story to deal with if you're a dull ray of movement than you are on your own.

Those who were there can only be convinced in silence of the noise that tells them so in the dark.

That word is true... because anyone who belongs to the Bestian Empire knows it.

"But Deep Red is able to follow Griffon. Deep reds on the griffon have always run endlessly around the battlefield, showing protruding mobility. What would you do if you were chanted a spell in the air that would not reach you from the ground like that?

One of the nobles asks.

Indeed, there are several means of attacking ranges.

But if one asks whether it is valid even for those who are 100 meters above it, the answer is unlimited.

But the noise remains silent in its inquiry, taking the stone that was falling nearby… the next moment, throwing it toward the sky.

Huh, the sound of slashing and tearing the air was echoing around me, telling me how fast that stone was giving it.

"Well, I think you'll see. No matter how many griffons, don't you think it's impossible to avoid my throwing stones altogether?

Others would have liked to say that that was not the case.

But there's no way I can say that more than I've seen the stone throw now.

I only understood that the stone-throwing now had so much power.

"The stones are falling to the ground in number. If they say they use magic from the sky, they have a countermeasure."

"Ha ha! You're certainly right about the noise."

The one who laughed luxuriously was Schuls, who has just the status of lining up in the kabazid among the people on this scene.

The nobles who were around unwittingly turn their gaze to such a surreal laugh.

"Don't worry. This noise is a hero of the Bestian Empire. If you can't do something about someone flying in the sky, you can't be rank S. Don't you?"

"Well, you know more about fighters than your brother."

"Naturally. Sure, Brother Kabazid is highly capable in all respects, but I'm proud to say I'm better in military terms."

Schuls with a confident grin.

In fact, Schuls outperforms Kabazid in terms of military.

That would also be clear that Schuls has a strong influence on the Bestian Imperial Army.

Kabazid is definitely a masterpiece, too. But still, the Bestian Imperial Army chose Schultz.

"Phew, well. Some people are like you. This has been fun."

Some of the nobles on this occasion accidentally distort their faces to words that came out of the mouth of noise.

That is part of those who belong to the First Prince's nobility.

That would be natural, too. In the first place, it was Kabazid who pulled the noise out onto this battlefield.

Even so, because the interest of noise is geared toward Schulz, not Kabazid.

If Noise doesn't belong to the 2nd Prince, if he's going to cooperate... then he can't help but distort his face.

Most of all, there are many young people who are giving it a quick look.

The aristocrat, who has more than that experience in being on this occasion, opens his mouth with a grin at Ningro's reluctance.

"Right, indeed, His Highness Schulus may be above His Highness Kabbazid in terms of military. But it's also true that there are more important things in running a nation than military power."

"Ri, Ri. Sure, the military may be important in weighing the qualities of the emperor, but you just have to reuse the worst war talented. But other than that... we'll need the emperor's own strength when it comes to politics"

"But the royal family of the Bestian Empire is the bloodline of Takemen. Sure, force may not normally be required, but it is also true that what the people want in times of need is someone of strength"

"Lord, does that say His Highness Kabbazid has no force?

"Well, I'm not hairy about that...... maybe that's what your lord thinks?

"You!

The nobles claim to each one that their Lord deserves the next emperor.

As a crusader here we are acting together to discuss the Merclio army, but tomorrow's battle is the last, and after that battle is over and we win ourselves, the seat of the next emperor will be either Kabazid or Schuls.

For this reason, we want to restrain the target and even incorporate a person named Noise into ourselves.

That's what I thought it was all about.

I must say that we are supposed to be quick, but at a time when the power of noise is on the Crusaders' side, no one on the Crusaders' side doubts their victory.

And it is also true that this is how the existence of noise appeared, which is why these arguments were fought.

As a second prince, I thought that due to Cabazide's bringing out a person named Noise, Noise was closer to the first prince in one way or another.

Conversely, the 1st Prince faction has asked Kabazid to his own father, Emperor Tragist, to allow him to borrow noise knowing that his reputation as a prince would be greatly reduced.

In other words, it was absolutely unacceptable that noise should be taken to the Second Prince as it is.

That situation, in which we accuse each other, can only be described as objectively ugly...

"Shut up."

A word.

Out of the mouth of noise, only one word brings silence to those who were arguing on the spot.

Overwhelming pressure, directed from noise.

So much mental pressure that I'm about to kneel soon.

"I didn't come here to see your nasty interactions. If you're going to scream any louder in front of me, I'm gonna rip that throat out, okay?

"Don't worry about it."

The voice, which was small and then surely echoed around, was out of the mouth of Kabazid.

Kabazid utters words without changing his expression in particular, even though the pressure is brewing out of the noise so much that even Schuls can't unintentionally utter words.

To its appearance, Noise moves her eyebrows piquely with interest.

There was a slight smile on my mouth.

"I didn't know my mouth would normally be profitable in this...... quite funny. Should I just say royalty?... My brother doesn't seem that way."

Chirali, and the noise he tells as he turns his gaze toward Schulz, but if he stays silent here, he can make a decisive difference with Kabazid.

Judging so, he opens his mouth as he summons the energy that is in his body.

"What's wrong with me?

"... ho"

This one, too, whines as impressed.

Only those two men can move, and they cannot utter words to those who, like Bratta and Perfir, are said to be handsome among the first princes, or to Amare, who is also Schuls' deputy, or to those of the second princes who once belonged to the Imperial Army.

Of those who were arguing earlier, it is not worth mentioning.

(Tragist's son has all the grains inside. I'm talking about a pretty good daughter like Vihera... and the future of the Bestian Empire is going to be interesting inside)

Noise groans contentedly inside, envying the tragist, who is also his own best friend away from the year.

It's not weird how old noise is when you already have your own kids.

But in the noise that has dawned on the battle, naturally, there is no such thing as a son of his own who divided the blood.

No, on the contrary, when even my family was little, they attacked the village by bandits and it's all dead.

In other words, there is currently no other clan with the same blood as noise.

Or maybe there's a blood connection somewhere just because Noise doesn't know, but at least Noise wasn't willing to look for it from herself.

Because we have moved forward in seeking strength, strength, and fighting stronger opponents with more thrill….

While I continued to live like that, I also exterminated the bandits who attacked my village at some point with their own hands, but that's all I'm talking about.

Noise, who doesn't have anything to ask for all his life, was just looking for the thrill of fighting a strong opponent.

In such a life I ascended to Rank S and got nothing else I needed, honor or money.

He also took the strange position of becoming friends with the Emperor.

Think that way...... and I notice.

(I inherited my king's armor, Ray. Maybe he's my son.)

I'm not just taking it personally...... Still, I refrain from fighting such opponents tomorrow and the noise cannot hide the grin of my mouth.

Thus, the day before the showdown passes...... Eventually we celebrate the day of the showdown.