Aizeon's neutrality is not that of a perennial neutral state, it is only like that of a wartime neutral state. Organize armies and use force, and in some cases attack other countries.

The Federation, the front of the Empire's total force battle, which took place seventy years ago, has expanded. Border proximity, military intervention by the Republic of Eizeon on the grounds of self-defence due to the presence of a border crossing. The Confederation and the Empire interrupted the battle before the great army of Eizeon, and the chief officers of the three forces met on the battlefield.

And a ceasefire agreement was reached on the spot on the proposal of the Iseon side.

The contents are essentially three:

· The Federation and the Empire enter into an indefinite ceasefire agreement and interrupt any military incursions into each other.

· The Federation, the Empire will withdraw any troops they send to each other's territory and return prisoners.

· The Federation, the Empire recognises the Peace Administration organised by a neutral state and abides by agreements based on its philosophy.

On the face of it, Eizeon's intervention is regarded as an act of self-defence and charity. But de facto intimidation, no more than coercion. When the Federation and the Empire were exhausted, they led large armies that could not be achieved by joining the two forces, but held such conditions in the context of the talks.

Eizeon was also to be more obliged to the agreement than to be neutral.

Trade equally between the Federation and the two forces of the Empire. We have to stop intelligence operations through our own country - and so on. The Authority was organised in the name of upholding this obligation and agreement, but neither the Federation nor the Empire initially trusted or trusted this organisation rather than the neutral nations.

Nevertheless, the ceasefire agreement continues until we are here today due to the failure to set a time limit for what should be. Some verses have alleviated diplomatic flaws when the return of prisoners took place. It was also true that the Authority was operating correctly, thus overshadowing the chaos following the signing of the agreement.

Then passing through time, seventy years.

Aizeon is called the most trusted country.

Behind those lies the presence of the right head of history. Everything has come about because they use this word as an indicator and do Ren Zheng with a view to the future a hundred years away.

- One day, Iseon will be at the heart of Arcadia.

September 16th.

From the whim of Feilong, John and the others arrived in Iseon a day earlier than planned.

Feilong flights are relatively inexpensive because of their mood, changing the timing of departure, and the fact that they don't fly on the worst day. In other words:

"Outbound and return journeys may be about a few days off, but use it if that's okay too"

is the business of The fastest way to get around if you fly on time is also somewhat uneven.

So lucky they were also detained at the airport for immigration clearance by the Authority.

In modern times, where written communication prevails, it also takes time to inquire about an individual's identity. As a result, when entering or leaving another country, people began to carry special photon stones that allowed them to store their personal information. The name 'Personal Stone' was issued by national government agencies and was considered the best proof of identity.

In developed countries, personal stones are read with dedicated equipment at the time of screening to determine identity, permissions and impermissibility. Conversely, some countries do not allow those who do not have it to enter the country.

By way of example, neutral countries have particularly tight immigration screening.

That, in one way or another, is to prevent intelligence from entering the country.

Reasoning whether the remembered background is not fraudulent, if suspicious, conducting a guided interrogation in a separate room and thoroughly examining it until the suspicion clears up - these are the minimum duties that a country that wanted a ceasefire should do.

John's Personal Stone was prepared by Jill asking his trusted muscles. It's not even a counterfeit real thing, but naturally my background was scammed. Still, it was unsuspecting, rather the will of the right head worked when it came to his immigration, and everything was overlooked.

'... what mon?

Despite the obvious signs of fraud - the ancient American bureaucrat who was in charge of that scrutiny just dropped him off for entry when he grumbled in a strange manner.

About a minute after arrival.

John and the others finally passed the judgment and entered the capital city of Draciera.

"Hey, this is just another world...... I knew the rumors, but it's like a fairy country"

"Oh, Holoro, are you new to the capital?

"Yes. I lived in a neighborhood near federal territory, even within neutral countries, so I wasn't so different from Westeria culturally... and this is the real view of Iseon 't it?

"You can't generally say which one is real. But as a country living with nature, it could be real."

When Holoro asked questions about the capital's landscape, Nene answered at some good pace.

"I'm just like Hololo, I didn't think the capital was such a place. As far as I can remember, Iseon was also a city close to federal territory."

John looked around curiously.

Exterior close to the woods where such thick big trees disturb, with trunk circumference superior to fifty medas.

Built through trees, houses, shops, and a wide variety of facilities line up horizontally and vertically. Wooden bridges crossed the branches of the great trees, contributing greatly to the movement of people. Materials produced in photon stones, also appear to be undelivered due to the small number of metal products, but the impression left over from the wonders and times is faint.

The living space of the same culture is also on earth. A series of wooden buildings, sewn between the great trees, were built through the stumps of the great trees, laying cobblestones in the gaps to paint a complex street. Now, even if life is not off the ground, the atmosphere still must not seem different from that of other countries.

In the streets, the former was mostly seen on the outer edge of the capital, while the latter was concentrated in the centre of the capital.

"Aizeon also has a large national territory, so depending on the region, culture can be completely different. How's Mr. Mute?

The look on that mute's face is shady, telling a story on his back looking around.

Make sure this isn't your homeland, it doesn't turn out to be your homeland. Just standing here, vague discomfort was making her realize that there was an untrained path she was trying to steer away from, like being scorched by 'that scorching heat' in a child's memory.

It's just a personal grudge. Do not be enlightened by darkness. Especially for you...

But it's only if she thinks so, too, that she pretends to be what she normally is, and looks back at it like it doesn't even look like that.

"It's my first time, too. The air is clear here and it feels good"

"Was I? Looks like it's still my turn! Leave it to me! Let me take responsibility and tell you all how good the capital is!

Nene felt like he was floating home for the first time in roughly a year, feeling superior to the situation relied on by the three of them, both of which were on the other hand.

Leave your luggage at the inn, and John and the others spend much of their day sightseeing.

If you continue along the streets above ground on the road to the centre, you will reach what is considered the symbol of the country.

"First of all, when I say Iseon, this is indispensable"

A huge, fan-shaped square laid with thick cobblestones. A majestic wandering tree - the "Divine Tree" - soars heavenly as it pierces the clouds in the deepest part of the sky.

This fundamentally nearby fence is inhibiting contact with the general population under surveillance by the guards of the Neutral Army. Otherwise, the space was open, and local people and tourists could have gone narrow.

"This is... brilliant"

"A sacred tree that is the symbol of Iseon and supposedly houses an infinite number of photons. This is the Divine Tree. It's something I'm used to seeing from us... but when I look at this, I feel like I'm back."

Am I rejuvenated by this grace......

It would have been valuable. If you think about it, you're willing to use such a substitute...

When he looked up silently at the Divine Tree, John muttered emotionally, "Wordless".

"Why don't you come a little closer? It's not funny again, is it?

"Right, let's try that"

At Nene's suggestion, John and the others head by the Divine Tree.

"Keaaah!

I was slowly on my way to the crowd. I heard a woman screaming nearby. If I stopped my legs and looked back and made sure of what was happening there, I immediately found something that seemed to be causing it.

One man with suspiciously distorted eyes wearing a grape liquor coat.

He flicks his big cuffs with intense behavior and wields a dagger bullshit. He looked crazy to see and even sounded odd.

On the other hand, nevertheless, locals and people thought just a little down, rarely wanting the behavior of a man - the lack of that sense of crisis makes it seem like a matter of time before human harm occurs.

"The strangers! Things that must not happen, such as safely speaking of our divine tree! That's what we're allowed to do! Our Divine Tree will bring judgment!

"Teacher John, is that any danger?

Holoro, who realizes how noisy it is with a complete sense, tries to take the initiative.

"... wait. I'll go, just in case."

I stopped grabbing that shoulder, the tiny body that tried to move out without waiting for a reply.

What is Divine Tree religion? No, now more than that, someone who can move has to do something about it...

It seems that the guards in this square are also a little far away, and above all, at these times, the gentle knights do so...

Scratching the noisy crowd, John subsided with a man in a circle of wild horses.

"May I have a word? What is your Lord so upset about?

"We, the Divine Tree, in the name of the Divine Tree, must bring judgment to the undead!

"We're not gonna talk, are we?

When he was quietly trained, John took a small step.

A man who feels a nasty sign stops moving perfectly. As if, until now, it has been a lie - and it should be, since the beginning, the spirit of a man has not gone mad, etc.

'... who is it?

"Really crazy people have more photons disturbed. It's too quiet for that, and like the Lord, I can't practise a lot.... What's the reason for playing Dodo?

Thou shalt not have a stranger looking up unto the tree of God!

A man, who was also stubborn in showing slight upset, wrapped himself in a mighty brilliance.

Its sophistication is at a higher level than Hollor's, and the delicacy of control has a day long for a man. Exceptionally inferior in the amount of photons, they also prevail in other important elements.

The handcuffs that put the dagger back in order felt intensely cultivated by experience.

Would be pretty hand-worked, why do you keep doing this......

No, who can vaporize more brilliantly than that? Just the right opportunity. Let me use it......

When remembered by the condition of the man, John calls on the Nenes, who were in the front row of the wild horse.

"Hollow, then mute, look closely"

In time, about ten medas for reckoning, John took a step further.

Just, I'm forced to fly one foot from the man who kicked my cobblestone. Identify all of the opponent's movements, which have been quick, sharp and spikes, in that short amount of time. It remains only a state of practice.

"Don't be!

"One, don't defy the opponent's brilliance"

Avoiding the spike as he walked forward diagonally, John concentrated his chi on one arm. Brilliance flowing on the fleshy opponent's body surface, fisting along its flow.

Then without being played brilliantly, the blow went into the man's flank and crushed his bare bones.

"Two, interfere with the opponent's photon and scatter"

Not even giving a frightened man a breath, John regulates his one-armed temperament. I sent him in to mix up my training, and I let the other guy's brilliance dissipate.

Photons that basically hate impurities lose focus when they are interfered with by photons of others with different wavelengths. This is nothing but the greatest weakness for the brilliance of giving strength to concentration.

"Three, simply surpassed by force"

In order to prioritize activation time over its quality, a man exercises himself with the minimum of photons required. Until it was brilliant, the time spent was momentary. The decision to spare even a second was nothing.

Even that, John was reading.

Double the amount the opponent spent on brilliant vaporization fills the body with a certain amount of practice. When combined in that state, it is easy to break through the opponent's brilliance by intertwining the opponent's arms.

And if I threw it down on the cobblestone without a pull, I quickly took away the man's consciousness and showed it to him.

"... and. Brilliant vaporization is certainly also powerful and versatile. But remember, it's not omnipotent."

A guard who soon heard the disturbance rushes to scratch the crowd.

I thought it was settled and my voice began to rise from there. It was frankly at an alarming pace, which eventually turned into something like just propagated, involving a range of people that was never narrow, and finally reached the festive realm. Perhaps in words,

"A rare, beautiful young man who appeared refreshed seized some unknown villain!

Incidents that would be are too irritating for people in peaceful countries.

The people watching run packing and glimpse its center at a glance.

As the story spread, more people pressed at the center of interest, rubbed, appreciated, admired, asked to shake hands in honor - as if it were a pictorial emptiness, and quickly lost their escape.

John in the vortex was just confused.

"Weakened... what's wrong"