The magic of this world can be divided into six systems.

To the four main elements of fire, water, earth and wind, light and darkness.

Anyone who deals in magic has one or two rare attributes.

In the case of Fioria, also known as the "storm empress” in the aristocratic school, the wind is not the only one.

Only the wind attribute is second, like an extra move.

Fioria's mainland is an optical attribute.

Those that exhibit a high degree of aptitude for light attributes are inherently given the titles "Saint" and "Virgin" by the Church.

But in her case, she was stripped of her "Virgin" certification because of a very big problem.

The magical direction was the specialty of destruction until it was completely skinless.

For example, the Wand of Divine Punishment (Divine), which just burned down a deserted plain.

Converge the rays of the sun, wicked spirits but tangible intangibles, extinguishing all beings.

- The destructive light of gold that fell on the Kingdom of Isolte dazzled the entire continent of Bertolia.

"An angel has descended."

"No, the end of the world."

"I don't know, but you were totally sparkling."

Those who think of the brilliance as a blessing, those who see it as a vicious sign, those who just fall in love with beauty… People reacted differently.

"……… Are you finally awake, Fioria"

The current King of the Kingdom of Tristan, Vincent D. Tristan, slowly lifted his dark hair close to the blue.

There is a quiet grin on his cold, neat face.

Vincent was originally a third prince, but when his predecessor died three years ago, he succeeded to the throne by suppressing the faction of second prince Mars.

The young youth king, who turns 27 this year, is, however, still single.

The king would have picked up his wife early to make a heir, so far he has refused all the friendships.

He can't forget his first love.

"Hiiiiiii! Forgive me! Forgive me! Uhhhhhhhh!

Simon, the eldest son of the Marquis of Kanawan, was confused.

Twenty years ago, he worked a cowardly evil to cage a certain Viscount Lady.

But Fioria sniffed me, and I was knocked over by the bummer, the least powerful, but the 'scepter of divine punishment' was dropped.

The trauma came back to life at the time, wearing a futon from his head and shaking in the corner of the room.

By the way, he could not be a heir to the Marquis family and was a keeper and killer at his parents' house.

"Look, I'm sure your sister's back...!

"Beautiful..."

A group of parents and children gave a sobering expression.

Her mother's name is Leonora.

He was an avid fan of Fioria and wrote many novels modeled after her with a lot of momentum.

They have hit not only the nobles but also the civilians, making them historic bestsellers.

"We are now on our way to the Duke of Florence. Do your duty immediately, Sieg."

"Yes, Mother!

Siegfried, one son of Leonora.

He is a sixteen-year-old boy, characterized by short red hair to burn.

It is also popular in aristocratic schools because of its righteous face and calm waist. Few ladies fall in love with him.

But he kept turning down every approach.

Because Siegfried had been told "The Story of Sister Fioria" many times from a young age by her mother, and that had become the ideal female portrait.

I can see the real Fioria.

Before that expectation, Siegfried's heartbeat rang.

There are numerous others whose hearts have been moved by the glow of divine punishment.

Former director of the school of aristocracy, once wronged by Fioria.

The head of a narcotics organization whose home was evaporated with a 'scepter of divine punishment'.

Boys and girls who were once the environs of Anne Rose.

The person who was the target of the "Amnesia in the Sleeping Forest" offense, as well as its children.

Humans weren't the only ones who were struck.

Black Forest in the East.

The monsters who lived in the mist of fear were frightened, trembling, and frightened.

They attacked the Duke of Florence 22 years ago and were devastated by Fioria.

"... wowwwwwwwwww!

But here's one exception.

A silver warcraft raised the roar of joy.

The Great Wolf of Dragon Killer.

Four-legged demon king.

The demon was feared by the people of the East under different names.

His first name is Moffmoff.

Originally a Fiorian breeder.

He stepped into the Black Forest in search of special effects to save the Lord in his coma.

I have not forgotten my loyalty to Fioria, although the influence of temper has made her such a giant warcraft.

Feeling signs of resurrection, he ran all the way west.

Now, let's get our perspective back to Fioria here.

She broke into the castle of Isorte and moved on to a moderate negotiation (* Fiorian subjectivity) using the Staff of Divine Punishment.

"Come on, what are you going to do, Baron Isorte? It's not a bad idea to die once. Because humans, if you care about them, are surprisingly resuscitated."

"Ku, uh..."

"Ugh?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Don't come! Don't come! You, you, Anne, must have killed him! How can you be alive!

"I was just asleep. Maybe he was supposed to be dead externally, but, uh, it would be like an error. I'm alive now. That's all the facts you need.... Hey Baron, haven't you heard back yet?

"Ugh, loud! Shut up, shut up, shut up! When you're a Duke's Lady, you turn against me! I know this is the secret of the Duke of Florence house! Can they take that apart!

"Do as you please. Whatever the rumor is, it's going to be sumptuous in front of me."

"Kuh......! Oh, remember!

King Isorte Brasilia waves away Fioria's hand and tries to escape.

"Yes, negotiations are broken."

Fioria shrugging her shoulders.

I didn't dare do anything to chase Brazil.

Instead, they bewitched the soldiers and nobles that were between them,

"You, get Baron Isorte."

Naturally, as if the Queen were to order her subordinates, she said so.

Of course there is no such relationship between Fioria and them.

I have fought with the House of the Duke of Florence for many years, in short Fioria is a man of an enemy nation.

"What's wrong? Is it okay if the little man there is your king? So you can be proud of yourself? Can you be proud of your lovers and children? - If you want to live with your chest up, follow me."

Fioria's words.

It threw a great ripple in the hearts of those who were with it.

As I saw earlier, the power of the Divine Punishment Cane.

No matter how I think about it, there is no future in the kingdom of Isorte.

Then why don't you follow Fioria and beg for help?

No, it's a problem before that.

Brasilia fleeing miserably and Fioria behaving with dignity.

It's all too obvious which one deserves loyalty.

"No, don't! You people! You betray me!

King Isorth was captured by the hands of no other king, the people, and his subjects.

However.

There was only one person here who didn't make it slight.

It is Elena Maria, a female soldier.

"Don't you have to do anything? Though I think it would be better for me to work here."

"... I am a soldier. Whatever king you may be, you cannot betray your country."

"Yes."

Fioria broke her mouth slightly.

Elena Maria's seriousness was preferred.

"I am Fioria di Florence. The daughter of the Duke of Florence. What about you?"

"Elena, Maria di Riesletto. I am the head of the Royal Isolte Army, the Third Knights"

"That's a nice name. I'll see you at home later."

"…… er."

Elena Maria had a confused look on her face.

I defied Fioria.

I thought they were going to kill me.

I thought it was like a souvenir from the underworld, but I wonder if it's different.

"I don't hate types like you. Be my friend if you like."