Magic Gems Gourmet

Today and today, the royal castle stretches beneath its eyes with a serene landscape. Two of Silvard and Warren took their feet there.

We were out on the balcony together, in the refreshing breeze of the morning.

"Ain't told me nothing. I don't know what happened, I don't know what I did."

And Silvard said.

"But I'm not going to ask any more of the rest. It makes sense that it no longer makes sense. Therefore, we have decided what remains to be done."

Warren beards when he hears his words, which he said profoundly.

Eventually, "By the way," he opens his mouth in a small voice.

"What did Her Highness say?

"I saw what the Lyles left behind the other day and I withered my tears. He agreed to punish Ain, and he said he wanted to thank you... but I just told him to wait a little longer."

"Above all. And what should His Majesty do?

"That's why I called the Lord."

Then...

Tons, tons and room doors were knocked.

Silvard, who didn't show how he cared about Warren when he saw him in the room, immediately replied "Get in" briefly.

"It's Lloyd. We've brought Lord Graff."

"Hmm... Your Majesty, what if this is"

Silvard looked at Warren after wandering Lloyd.

"Your lord would have guessed."

"Let's see. Is His Majesty's patience a limit or something?

"It's not. It'll just be a good time."

"Hmm."

"I can still remember the rest. I want to be like His Majesty the First, all the faces, voices, and desperations of Ain who so wished. And the girl who should stand next to her spoke of her determination."

Warren watched his side of the story quietly.

serene, with a cozy silence in tune.

"I'm sure the first sire of the young day--"

"He was like Ein, was he?

"Well, I don't know. It would be disrespectful to say the rest of the words."

Even if it is not explicit, it is now inexplicable to pursue it.

Warren just loosens her cheeks and beards in her upper mood.

Now, while I'm doing this, Lloyd and Graff come in front of Silver and break their knees.

"Sorry to call you so suddenly."

"There is no annihilation. If Your Majesty is so kind to you, I will come at any time."

Then, neither of them opened their mouths and became quiet.

The voice of a little bird dancing in the sky. Strange, nervous emotions were never held hostage as we all waited for Sylvado's words.

Only when Silvard says nothing, he heads to the balcony railing.

"Warren"

"Ha."

"Choose a good title."

"I'll take care of it. I thought the Counts were more reasonable than ever. Contribution of the Augusto Chamber of Commerce to this day, and that of Miss Krone. I just wanted to say that in view of everything, I don't mind the Duke's house, but the other day, not even while the Grand Duke was born. So I was wondering if I could do it by the day of the ritual a few years later."

"Then deal with it that way. I will inform the people soon with the rest of the words."

When I got here, Lloyd, who I had heard from along the way, also got a guess. But the graph is different. Sometimes in his case he pulls a step back compared to the Lloyds, because some confusion prevailed.

"Your Majesty, what the hell...?

"Let's apologize for the exchange that kept us called up. Graf."

"Ha-ha-ha!

Hearing his reply, Silvard stands in front of Graf.

When the king breaks his own knee and startles himself, he puts his hands on his shoulders and looks at each other.

"And I'm sorry to keep you waiting until today. But it was a good time to get along. Along with the time of Ain's reign, the rest will tell the people."

"And if you say…"

"Until now it has been what we call the implicit position within, and the people would have been a similar perception. However, this is an official language that is also spoken outside the country. Therefore, unlike before, we wait only for the ritual. Like Noon and Laralua used to be."

What merciful eyes, Graf keeps quiet.

But what is it that we tell each other when it's a good time? You have lost your word in front of King Silvard, and you are only conscious of listening.

"As for your Lord's granddaughter -"

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Around the same time, at a training ground set up in the castle.

Ain't offered to stay indefinitely, but for once, he was free to come and go if he was on the property under the condition that he didn't leave the castle gate.

Ain't that right now.

It was amazing to the knights and to all those who were visiting.

- Oh, my God.

Needless to say, Ain is strong.

It is now the culmination of the knight in Ishtarika, the opponent that the Kingsguard knight does not fulfill when bundled together.

But Ain't got a different shocking sight now. The knights of the war were suspicious of their eyes without exception.

"How about this!

One Kingsguard knight poked his sword out of Ain's blind spot.

Although it is a training sword, it is imperative that you do not suffer minor injuries if you hit it directly.

But Ain't got to look back, just let her move her body gently.

Looking back at his face, you can see his eyes closed deep.

He's been like this ever since he started training.

"Holy crap, how did my move... ugh! Close your eyes all the time. Come on...... Shh!

"I don't mind! We decide!

"Oh! Even if His Royal Highness is the opponent...... necessarily a blow - ugh"

But it never strikes, and it just gets stunned.

I didn't even plunder a bit against Ain't never been able to open my eyes.

His movements were graceful. At one point he looked like an old militant martial arts, and sometimes he was as agile as a demon running through the sea.

Any attack will result in tearing the sky apart, and the Kingsguard Knight will only drain his health.

Many were distracted and doubted me.

Here alone.

"Damn... my leg..."

A young Kingsguard knight kneels at the limit of his health.

Eventually I reached the limit of my strength with one more person, and another.

But Ein remains graceful.

(more)

Not enough. We need to be stronger.

It was the struggle with Serra that was shaking his heart. I don't want a second fight, and I can't imagine myself feeling that way.

But the end of a victory that was close to being unintentional made me feel frustrated.

If I put it together in a nutshell, it's because of remorse.

That's why I wanted to train the Kingsguard knights who strengthened themselves with magic, almost in a round-handed state.

Unexpectedly, pressure from them stops all the time.

Reaching the ear instead was the voice of Dill, who looked half-hearted.

"Unfortunately, everyone seems to be at their limit now."

All the Kingsguard knights, not one left.

Ain opens his eyes and sees the tragedy of the Kingsguard knight, he nods rationally and leaves the martial stage. I walk under the dill I've been waiting for, and I get a towel from him and wipe the sweat off my cheek.

"How strong are you going to be?

"More. At least I want to be much stronger than I am now."

"... are you serious?

"Why are you looking at me like you doubt my sanity..."

"With what I thought was no longer enemy. Excuse me."

It's no exaggeration to say from Dill that he has no enemies, but Ain knows about a dragon man named Selah.

Not yet.

I humble myself in my heart and go outside the training station with Dill.

I plugged the beautiful garden into the communication corridor leading to the castle. He said he was going down a wide aisle, unlike some watchmen, civilians, and servants.

"Oh?"

Dill noticed someone walking in front of him.

The person is a man who is not supposed to be in Ishtarika.

You were right to ask the castle people.

"Tiggle! How did you get to Ishtarika!?

"I had business to attend to. To Ain. - Hey, should I call you Your Highness?

He saw Dill in the stream, but Dill left the judgment to Ain.

"You can do as you always do."

"Then let's say so."

"I'm afraid, Dear Ain, I was called by my father and I have to take a few seats off. … be careful not to leave the castle"

"Wow, I know!

"Above all. Then Dear Ein, Lord Haim. Excuse me."

Then Dill walked away from the two of them and took another aisle towards the castle.

Now, the leftover Ain sees Tiggle.

Tiggle gently reached for the nostalgia and took out the two envelopes.

"I wasn't sure if I'd give it to you, but it's about Ain. I thought you'd be mad if I didn't tell you."

"Uh, what's that?

"It's an invitation. From the present Rockdam Head of State."

"I'm suddenly not sure, but what about the other one?

"It's an invitation from one of the next Rockdam Heads of State."

"... Huh?

"Do you remember Rockdam laying down democracy?

"Well, of course I remember."

"Next spring the term of office of the current and head of state will end. So now the head of state wants to invite Ein to the party."

So far Ain snorted too.

I think Rockdam is a country where heads of state are elected by elections, and we were able to get along during the Heim war. That would mean I want to invite Prince Wang himself.

But are you worried about another one?

But for now.

"I'll take it."

"Oh. Talk to His Majesty later, too. Say no, take it."

"Immediately reply?

"Well. You can send it by the beginning of the year. It's a sudden invitation, so I'm not gonna let you get sick."

Half-joking, Ain smiled slightly bitterly at his good grin.

"I'm also planning to stay in Ishtarika for a few more days. There's some work I wanted to do."

"Well, let's go to dinner with everyone."

"Let's look forward to it. Now, if you'll excuse me around here."

"I'll get back to you later. If it's not convenient for Tiggle -"

"Don't worry about it because it fits. I'll see you later."

There was something behind the departing tiggle that resembled a previously unseen piercing loch.

Looks like a craftsman who went back to Wangdu after the water train.

Is it because you have followed the board as head of the Autonomous Community of Haim, or are you simply tired? Whatever it is, you're crossing the ocean and doing your job, so you should have thrown in a word of labor.

"Have some delicious rice and go home..."

After a grunt, I headed to the door that was approaching.

We'll be in the royal castle as soon as we get through the contact corridor.

By way of example, I can't help but bow my head to the servants, and Ain returns it as a good job.

Then.

"Hmm?"

From above the nearby stairs, Dill came down with a very desperate look.

I just broke up a few minutes ago about it, but was it also some important job? Ain, who looked at it like some other HR, had a blurry view of Dill running through the castle.

Dill runs down the stairs to fly a few steps.

Seeing his unusual appearance, the castle men also opened their eyes and watched what was going on. However, speaking of Ain on the other hand, I just admire what's going on.

Where are you going?

That's what I was thinking, and it was in my direction that I was headed.

"Dear Ein! Dear Ein, heh!

"............... that"

Could it be me that had some errands?

I noticed Ain here, too, walking and packing the distance.

"Ha... ha... ha... ha!

Stopped in front of him, Dill bent his body with his hands on his knees. I am restless because I seem to want to tell Ain something first rather than getting my disturbed breathing done.

"So, are you okay? I'm here, so just settle down." There's no way you can calm down! Can this calm down...... ugh! "- eh"

For Ain't who knows the circumstances, the identity of this (,) thing remains unknown.

Dill further says, blocked by the taste.

"Get up to speed now! Your Majesty and Highness are waiting for you during your visit!

Hearing the voice, the servants came to understand. The servants stood in colour, and the deacons and the knights were touched and even cried.

Ein, on the other hand, heard the two of them wait, and changed his complexion wondering if it was so important.

I ran out with a serious face, but he still doesn't know it's going to end in worry.

Then.

When I reached the door between my eyes after finishing my duties, there was a krone one one foot away.

Instead, I don't see how Dill was supposed to be next door until he got here at some point. I looked at Krone before I could look for her, and I opened the door between my eyes with her.

Well.

- This was the first day that the two of them lacked gratitude between the sights.

You will never forget when you lost your usual calm before the King and his wife, leaning together and passionately crossing your lips.

A jewel-like tear that conveyed her cheek -.

It swept through the universe and wet the cherry star crystal with color.

A stained glass just called the ultimate in art and the sunlight to plug in. Compared to any light, the brilliant cherry blossom colour is outstanding at Krone's disposal.

The two stared at each other one last time.

I lay my lips quietly to make sure.