A huge sailboat floating offshore awaited me as I proceeded through the desert and arrived at the rendezvous point as the sun tilted.
The sail is stamped with a faital crest, which I can tell belongs to the kingdom. I mean, that looks like my pick up.
And there's a small boat on the coast and a few shadows like its crew.
The shadow was jumping pimply as this one approached.
"Here it is! Dear Eldo, you did it! I could see the explosion clearly from here."
It's like a female soldier jumping with his nose rough and cheeks uplifted. Sometimes I feel like Pamira.
"Thank you. Was the rendezvous definitely here?
"Oh, yes! Referral delayed. My name is Emilia and I belong to the Faetal Kingdom Shipping Force and crew of the Ines. My sister, Pamira, always takes care of me."
"Sister!? Did Pamira have a sister?!?
That's crazy. The princess's Kingsguard unit must have been able to confirm the registration. At that time, Pamira must not have had any sisters.
"Oh, I'm not a real sister. It was childhood friendly and we used to play together as kids. I joined the army a little further than that kid, and I was assigned to the shipping unit."
"Was it? If you go to the rendezvous base with the troops, Pamira should be here too. Wouldn't it be nice if we hadn't seen each other in a while?
"You want to do that if you have time. Because the shipping unit is busy with something."
"Well - hey, you can't be talking here forever. What am I supposed to do?
"Oh, right. Excuse me. I'll give you directions, so get that far into the ocean. From there, fish in the ship's crane and store it."
Copy that.
If you're a ship that size, you'll be fine as long as you put the Armunale on it. They originally used a crane to load supplies to get this fuselage on the ship.
Emilia boards the boat and continues offshore. I follow and slowly move the fuselage into the ocean.
I don't feel any more resistance to water than I thought. Is it more right that I don't care because I also train across the river?
"Stay put, just five more steps ahead of you!
If you follow the instructions and take five steps, you can clearly see that the colour of the sea has changed from a little further.
I guess it's getting deeper from there all at once.
"Please wait there! I'll come back to the ship."
"Please."
Emilia takes a boat to the ship and is transported to the ship by boat in a small crane.
And after waving his hands wide from the ship, he rushed to the ship.
"Really, you look like sisters"
The movement and the difficulty look just like Pamira. Well, I just call myself my sister, and she seems calmer than Pamira.
As Emilia enters the ship for a little while, she hears a man.
"Uh, Captain Eldo. I am Captain Godwin of the Ines. I'll be getting close to you from now on, but pay attention to the waves. This is the only boat that can make a pretty big wave just to move a little bit."
"Okay! Go ahead!"
I drop my hips on the fuselage and wait for the ship to approach me as I get fit.
The ship moved slightly to the side before slowly approaching to show its belly here.
At the same time, the waves are pushing me this way, but not as strong as I thought you were paying close attention. It's really just a simple wave on the surface. If this happens, this airframe equipped with artificial gorges will not be flushed.
"Okay, like this? Engine down! Crane down! Work fast!
"Raja."
The men ran around the deck and a large crane slowly extended over the head of the aircraft.
A wire is lowered from the crane and touches the shoulder of the fuselage.
"Do you want to grab it over here?
"No, I'll tie it up here and secure it. Don't move me."
"Okay."
Even while I'm saying it, when the men who have communicated the crane do so, they get off the wire and jump onto the fuselage.
"Excuse me."
While keeping their heads down, the men secure the thin wire split from the tip of the thick wire to the shoulder and back arming of the fuselage.
Pretty handy. It was supposed to be the first airframe I saw, but it was fixed to eligibility with balance in mind.
"Fixed complete, Captain!
"Start crane winding up! Hold on tight."
Vienna and the wires wind up and the fuselage slowly begins to lift.
Those who were doing the fixing work are securing their bodies with their hands firmly over the fuselage. Looks like we're going straight back to the ship.
The view on the monitor went up a little bit, and eventually the deck was visible.
Huge crane catching this fuselage in the center. Behind it is a vast area of space.
Originally, it's a container space for carrying military supplies, etc.
The fuselage is slowly lowered there.
This one bends your knees as you land and stabilizes as you stand on your knees.
Perhaps it would be best to put him to sleep, but this fuselage leans when you put him to sleep in a place where he's got a lot of togetherness and nothing.
"Fixing begins on the hull!
"Uh-oh!
The captain's voice echoes as the fuselage is quickly secured by a wire.
"All right, I got him on board for now, and we're leaving! It's dangerous to stay too long. The pilot over there has to pick him up."
Indeed, even though the mercenaries who were at the underground base fled, it does not necessarily mean that the other mercenaries who came to supply us will not attack us. You wouldn't have put a magic shield on the Ines, and if they shot magic in you, you wouldn't have a chance to protect them. A quick retreat would be important.
Slowly the hull begins to move, heading towards the sea plains.
When I walked out on the shoulder of the fuselage, I looked back at the island that was still on fire, feeling the sea breeze.
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Three days after Eldo's Du Reveple base raid. The news was also delivered to the Empire Capital of the Overd Empire.
At the same time, the crushing sound of the wine glass echoes indoors.
The decree shook his shoulders in fear, and the heavy towns just kept silent.
And the cause of the sound. Emperor Gandroyce Bielberg Obard is shivering with a bright red face as he grips a fragment of his shattered wine glass.
I'm not sure if the bright red liquid dripping from my hands is the wine that was left in the glass or the blood spilling from the wound torn with fragments again.
"I see, is that what caused it"
Today's meeting was about the mercenaries who were to gather suddenly turned down their requests and started moving to another country. Zubari, the cause was in the current news.
"Pay for the mercenaries you've already gathered. Keep an eye on him so he can never escape."
"Do you mind? They could start a rebellion from the inside."
"Until you take the fuselage if you have to. We can't reduce our country's war power any more. Contact mercenaries who are scheduled to rendezvous. If you're going to betray me, you have to forgive me."
"Understood."
"We must also change the strategy of the rebellion. Those in charge take into account the immediate reduction in their power and submit a winnable operation."
"I'm afraid, Your Majesty..."
With his face down, it was the Minister of Operations Staff who raised his hand quietly.
"What?"
"Any further loss of power can be fatal. It is very likely that the possible maneuvers will just wait for Faital's failure under Hopeful Observation. As an operational staff member, I would like to advise you to halt your invasion of Faithal."
"Ho."
Gandroyce stood up and slowly walked under the minister.
And I stomped my head as low as I could.
More and more screams spill out of the minister's mouth, and the ministers around them tremble their shoulders in fear.
"You call our soldiers weak soldiers who can't beat Faithal either!
The minister, moreover, resisted the roaring words of Gandroyce as he was trampled.
"The battle is not simple! Loss of morale due to losing streak! Shortage of commanders! The collapse of the formation due to the massive hiring of mercenaries! Plus most of the Knights of the Eight!?
Gandroyce forcefully stopped the words he tried to spin all at once by kicking his belly in.
Gandroyce didn't want to hear the words himself.
My country, which I have nurtured so far, is frightened by the state that I am now in crisis, and anoints my emotions with anger to hide my fright.
"Do you insult my empire! Your statement is a clear rebellion against the Empire! That neck, it'll chop you off on this spot!
Pull out the rotten sword that was lowering to your hips and hoist it high. But the minister will no longer stop either.
If you want to guide yourself, don't make recommendations from the beginning. Because all you have to do is retire from the minister at the right time, thinking about the right maneuvers and giving him the proper gandrois.
But we can't win in the empire right now. In His Majesty's opinion now, the minister advances with his own life at stake that the empire itself could perish.
"Your Majesty! Look at the situation! As it is now, the Empire will surely perish!
"I'm not dead!
Sword to be waved down. The sword, along with the sound of a kid, was taken along the way by a sword that had stretched out from the side.
Look ahead Gandroyce took his own sword by looking away.
"What are you gonna do?"
The sword was stretched from Gandroyce's Kingsguard.
"Your Majesty, I think the Minister's opinion is the best. If you just leave it to anger to jump your neck, can't you just ask the minister his opinion to the end?
"You betray me, too? You're the Kingsguard!
Gandroyce takes a few steps back and sets up his sword again. A blood vessel floats firmly on its forehead, and no longer looks like anyone's words are in their ears.
The Kingsguard sighs loudly when he sees Gandroyce like that. It was an act that could not have been done in front of the Emperor.
"After all, his words seemed right"
"What are you talking about! You don't have to just die! It exposes its neck to the square!
Take the sword of Gandroyce, and the soldier brings it to the impasse. I spoke to the minister who was falling in that state.
"You are brave. I was sincerely worried about the future of the Empire and was able to advance to His Majesty today. I'm sure you're a necessary person for the empire ahead. That's why I pulled out my sword too"
A soldier who was recognized for his strength and became a Kingsguard and a Gandroyce who just learned sword moves. The difference in skill is obvious.
Once the soldier cages his strength and plays the sword of Gandrois loudly from the impending, he pushes his chest with his left hand into a ton.
Just that, Gandroyce stepped on his bum and collapsed.
"Become..."
Gandroyce, who cannot accept reality, and the Kingsguard, who stands loosely before him.
The Kingsguard then breathes loudly and emits that signal out loud, which can be heard all the way outside the conference room.
"To live the future in the Empire!
"To live the future in the Empire!
Don. A conference room door that opens up with much momentum. Along with that, a large number of soldiers come in screaming the same words as the Kingsguard.
The soldiers seize the ministers, bureaucrats and close guards who were in the meeting in an instant and take up their arms and tie them up with ropes. Some of them naturally included gandrois.
"You guys! What the hell are you doing! You betray me!
"I'll keep watching, Father."
Gandroyce, who makes his voice appear absurd and resistant, but stops unintentionally from moving to the voice he hears from the end of the open door.
"Endross."
"Yeah, it's the Fourth Prince Endros. Long time no see, Father."
"Are these soldiers at your mercy?"
"Yeah, worthy soldiers who worried about the present empire and sought a future. And so are you."
Endros offers the hand to the minister who was falling.
"You also made a sincerely worrying decision about the Empire. Let's stand together. To live in the future of this country."
"Can Master Endros take the lead?"
"Yeah, I made up my mind, too. And made it. To make me emperor."
"Dear Endros!
"Father, your father's time is over. Starting today, the Emperor of the Obard Empire will be me, Endros Bielberg Obard. Your father will be hiding in a beautiful vacation home in the sky. Don't worry, it's a safe place without war."
I smile like a person and declare against Gandrois.
"You think you're allowed to do that! You have a lot of other brothers!
"Didn't I just say that? He said I made it to be emperor."
"What!?
"No more brothers. All that's left are brilliant sisters and brilliant men who support me."
"That's it... how long..."
"It's since your father is turning away, trapped in paranoia and starting to prepare for war. Come on, we have a lot to do after this, so let's hope to get out of the room early for those who don't need it. With the new ministers, I will steer this country."
The ropes are pulled and forcefully raised ministers are put out of the conference room with heavy footsteps as they look at the floor. Where they're going, it's the dark house.
And Gandroyce was also risen again by the soldiers.
"Kukukuku"
"Something strange?
"No, I'm glad. If my son can be the devil so far, I will drag him away. We'll see how you lead our country."
"Yeah, take your time."
The crossing of a moment's gaze. It's as if two vipers intersect their sharp gazes aiming to stick their fangs against each other's bodies, and the two walk in the opposite direction.
Gandroyce left the room and Endros reached the upper seat.
"Start a meeting! Let's start with a response to the impending Faithful Kingdom!
A new empire sets in motion. It was something that quietly marked the end of one era and did echo the production of a new era.