It was about the arrow tip that was summoned to the entrance of the entrance before the scheduled overall training this morning. A boarding officer came to inform him of the situation with a blue face. It went into the ears of the instructors, and was also communicated to the students from the mouth of Nene.

"...... so please all, just wait"

"The Imperial Delegate and the use compartment have been worn, and there are no other vacancies in the compartment?

Catch up on the main points of the situation and Nacolin will reiterate.

"It's no different in times of war. It should have been an adjustment not to bring the representatives of the Federation and the Empire together...... at all, it's a real fall. It's a pretty rare mistake to know what you've been running."

"Even if you don't feel like it here, don't you know how convenient it is for them? Why not rent some of the venue compartments used by other federal representatives? I assume the worst is the Inn's practice area?

"It's never impossible. But it will be difficult for you to accept. Because prestige is high everywhere, you can also unilaterally interrupt…"

In the wake of the octagonal status quo, Nene sighs troubled.

"... So what do you mean, wait?

"From now on, we will be realigning with the other instructors at the Operations Headquarters. I know I can be back by the end of the day, but I don't know when. So for once, you can always move."

Guided by the bureaucrats, the Westerian instructors leave En behind.

So I ate an unexpected stoop. The delegates, who were able to stand by, clustered into the garden lounge with a small number of mouths. On that day, we should finally be training for collaboration, but no one thought this would be a bad precursor. I felt unnecessarily shaken because of this.

The more time passes, the more it becomes felt on the skin.

Some took care of their gains, some put their makeup back on, some slept - they distracted themselves in silence so that it was easy to do. I never tried to take advantage of this to deepen my relationship, nor did I attempt to approach it. Originally, I had created an atmosphere from myself that I couldn't even do if I wanted to.

Django, as you said, are we doubting each other...?

Like that girl said, can't you really pass it on...?

No, some of them are passing it on. Then you shouldn't give up. You shouldn't leave it to people......

Half nervous enough to drink a saliva, Holoro stepped forward when he decided to.

"Um... can I have a minute, please? No, uh, I'm called Holoro-Fiodiante... see, I introduced myself on the first day, but again. I'm a swordsman chosen from the third..."

Continue to behave lovingly with a hint of obvious discomfort on your skin.

For the most part, he is surprised at his actions and turns to his mouth open face. Some get hammers and are seen with a supportive eye. I try to create a motivation for communication. But the effort was empty, and I was on my way to introduce myself, and Nacolin truncated me with bassari.

"Enough is enough. You don't need to introduce yourself."

Holoro also tied his mouth to this.

"... again, some of them seem shallow in the bottom"

"It was fascinating that you were tough... and your groin would shrivel."

Mute and Django, on the other hand, could not remain calm.

Lined up to shelter Holoro, she glances in contempt, and he sends it to Nacolin of disappointment. It is only if I know its character, its aspirations, etc. that I can understand its clap-free behavior. So I am angry that I was taken lightly without knowing what it would have felt like to be there.

"... I don't remember living in a way that could easily be weighed down by others. And I don't like soft men either. It's each other, isn't it, Django-Scadania?

And he shall have a firm face, and he shall say in a manner that contains nacholine.

When they felt signs of qi from the three of them, the other delegates could not stand still. If it becomes a fight between capable people who don't know the detailed power relationship, the impact it has on their surroundings is also unpredictable.

"Huh? Hey, uh..."

That kind of went bad all at once......

Holloro was upset. Behavior to get along has become a backdrop.

"Yeah, I'll be honest at this point, but I still don't trust the majority of you here. Do you understand what this year's tournament means? I'm also prepared to risk my life if I want to stop the war... and if I can get in the way, I will pull my bow relentlessly"

With his hands on the bow pattern, Nacolin assured him with a powerful voice - some who felt an affront to her rhetoric looked disgusted. Focus our consciousness on our gains, considering the possibility that the spearhead will be directed. The position of the center of gravity with one foot pulled should be low so that it can react with agility.

At this time, Mute was secretly thinking.

Ready to stop the war, huh? What would have been the reason I chose this path......

If we don't start this war, if we start this war, I'm still...

My eyelids fall unconsciously because of the backwardness of my desire to swirl around in my chest. It was not surprising that it was overlooked, a very slight change in mood, but she was sensed this by Nacolin.

"Were you... Mr. Mute-Schhalv? I don't trust you in particular. As much as those eyes mean, I'm going to figure this out... as if with me back then..."

There was a longer foreground, just before it was finally mentioned.

Cancun, cancun, cancun, cancun. -!

The alarm began to sound from the direction where the square of the Divine Tree was located. Clear my ears for some reason, I also heard thin and toki voices and explosions in this dispersion. The silence so far was quickly lost and wrapped up in a commotion that I just think something abnormal was going on.

"Is this sound coming from the Divine Tree?... What's in the capital?

When I picked up Nacolin's squeal, Hollor got angry.

But yesterday, he said stay away from the square...

That unintentional word I remember being said last night catches on. If my sister is my sister, I didn't really care that her brother is also a brother and doesn't talk much, and besides, now it's disturbing my heart. I can't stop having a bad feeling, and I run out ignoring anyone's stop.

He turned to the back of the main building, relying on his familiarity, and went up to the unexpected emergency stairs.

Reaching this top dance floor didn't get him indoors. I flew right over the railing to the roof of the main building. They were trying to make it more far-sighted.

"Why..."

By working the complete sensation, I saw up to 2,000 medas ahead without staring.

The intended location, located at the end from here, was no exception.

Behind the shrouded square of the Divine Tree, a wooden man is produced extensively. I'm creepingly shaking my body, approaching the neighborhood with unbridled footsteps to see. On the opposite side, an army of neutral countries and a group of fighters are forming a platoon consisting of one capable soldier and nine general soldiers to stop the progression of the woodworkers.

The more cobblestones were invisible, the more the square was filled with them to see.

And at the root of the Divine Tree, the girl was made powerless...

"Mint...... how could you do that?

"Can't we even act collectively, you, are...?

I can blame Nacolin for following me to the top of the roof, but Holloro was too distracted by what was going on in the square. When she saw the same thing, she continued to say "... no way" at the rate of suspicion, and finally realized its existence. Still, I didn't change the focus of my eyes and stayed there.

"What are you looking at? No, you think I see that one clearly?

Just a foot behind, the other delegates came up the stairs. Their feet did not cross the dance floor because more attention was paid to the trends between them than to the cause for which that alarm was sounded.

Holoro's reply goes into their ears like that too.

"There are more and more big tree dolls from behind the square, and it's like the Neutral Army people are fighting."

"A wooden doll fights?... I've heard of it. Only a god tree witch supposedly has it, and a tree soul photon does. If it's true, there's a good chance there's a divine tree involved in this noise."

"To the witch of the Divine Tree, a special position..."

Mint's mourning, Nacolin's knowledge, Royles' wishes, and the reality in front of him, if we sort them out at once, we'll know. No matter how hard it is to believe, it makes me think of it as an unwavering fact more than that.

You were close enough to be said to be a squire, a brother and sister, and a substitute for a parent, weren't you? You knew what was gonna happen as close as you could get to me and tell me, didn't you? So that's what this is about...?

The more I thought about it, Holoro didn't stop with anger gushing from the depths of his heart.

"What do you do until you make your own sister like that?"

Take a powerful step by staring at the square. But "wait," he was stopped by Nacolin pulling an arrow-coated bow. It was obvious from what I said and did earlier what was the next step.

"You should have been ordered to wait, but you want to go to that place?

Turning the front to Nacolin, Holloro slowly retreated, stopping between five medas. Without any hostility, the sheath inserted into the leather belt of the waist and took the structure of the Four Divine Orientations.

Then take one deep breath as he matches, and he cuts out looking serious.

"If you like, could you help me?

"Did you think I'd lend it to you? Is that a sense of justice? to gain our credibility by virtue of good deeds?... you don't know what the purpose is or why. Plus, you think you can put a knife or something and prevent it at this distance?

"Well... the girl I met in the city the other day is suffering, so I want to go help her."

"............... Yes?

"Yes, if I could have prevented Mr. Nacolin's arrows, could you help me?

hurrying the results Not too much, the mouthfeel of the hollow became a wish assuming that it could be prevented. Nacolin was also accidentally driven out of tune just because he had an attitude of no offense.

"Oh, you... that would be good. If you damage it, you may die, but if it's something you can prevent."

Slightly half-body with his right leg in front of him. A soothing impression if you drop your hips low. A lightly accompanied moonlit beauty with her left hand in her right hand is kept horizontal with her left hip. The other person is set up to take everything.

Less than five medas on the bill, this distance will reach you almost at the first speed......

Even with good eyes, you can't possibly react. And yet I don't feel like hitting this either, why the hell...

Looking at the Four Divine Orientations, Nacolin tastes an intimidation he can't remember -.

As other delegates see the end of the line, the arrows are shot without a signal.

Before that, Holoro was moving. She was fully sensing the signs of her hand releasing the arrow. Replace the instant knife grip, wave your free right hand small, and grab that arrow handle from the side. Swinging in small pieces with recoil. Seeing it in his hand, he breathes relief.

"Ko, at this distance, did you grab it?

"Oh, the... my win?

Hollow confirmed to Nacholine, who was blinded, with a flaky face.

"Eh... again, next with an elementarized photon..."

"Ha ha, Deco suke, you lose!

Her unconvinced and stretched voice at the outcome was cancelled by someone's loud laugh.

He was jumping from the dance floor to the roof and walking over as Bojan laid the foundations. Sound pressure was also felt heavily as the distance from him approached. Another step or two was enough to sound on my skin.

From him, who appropriately preached Nacolin, Holloro went on to apply.

"Holloro-Fiodiante, was that you? If you're saying this won't work together, you should use me instead... the reason is ridiculous but simple and lucid and much better, I like it"

Sometimes, he wasn't the only one.

"Me and Mute, too, then. It's for the hollow."

"If Master Bojan's going, so am I. Wow!

"What, you want to go? Um... me and Cuno are going too"

"Well, you mean someone who can move can move. I mean, if the Neutral Army loses, which way will you go with me, us and you, Glasses?

Seven other delegates raise similar voices one after the other.

Holoro became full of joy. The mutts apart, this was the first manifestation of will they would get. No matter who didn't know what they thought, it naturally did if they received it generously anyway.

Instead, this gaze glanced at them, and Bojan was preaching Nacolin.

"... sounds like the same stupid guys as me, but they don't have as many bad guys as I say... I know how you feel, but don't think too deeply. It's your bad habit...... so what, Nacolin?

"... it's a bad idea to just call it by name at a time like this"