The Holy Carmezza Empire, counted among the three main forces of Arcadia.
In the corridor of the palace, nestled in Az-la-Falue, the royal capital, there were two successive footsteps. Walking Ahead It was loose, going on It was a shame, it had a variable tone.
Then whenever the voice of haste with the latter sounded empty, it vanished into vain.
"Brother! Wait, brother!
Laterios, known as his brother, was a majestic looking man, and Camulios, known as his brother, was a man of neutral beauty.
My brother's short hair and my brother's long hair all look vermilion. Nevertheless, the fact that they are in a brotherly kinship will make those who listen doubt their ears.
My brother's big body and the presence that my brother's luxurious body is unleashing, even if it's the same hair color, can only feel completely different.
"Until then, what do you want me to wait for?
With an openly irritating tone of voice, I finally get back to you.
"So... so now it's war!?
"Because now is a good time for the Federation to be in decline. Clear up the seventy years of snowflakes in the Empire."
"No, brother. The people endured seventy years of snowflakes. The royal family tramples the thoughts of the people!?
"That's terrible! The rest is your brother, but before that he was emperor! Don't be disrespectful!
I can yell at him with a rugged face from the laterious who stopped and looked back at me.
"... Forgive my disrespect. Your Majesty."
"That's good. The rest leaves for Iseon. It's a waste of time. Don't stand in the way of the rest of the way."
A dissatisfied laterious rattled his nose sounding his footsteps once more.
Camurios, who stopped against him, laid his eyes down and ate his teeth in remorse. My real brother, who becomes invisible by bending over the penetration of the corridor - dropping off the back of Emperor Carmezza, slapped his fist against the wall that was right next to him and hit him eight times.
If I hadn't, I'd have thrown a curse.
"It embodies the shortcomings of a hereditary system.... what a fool"
Fixing his disturbed breath, Camulios muttered "Utsuro".
"... here"
Within a few moments, a hidden man appeared from nowhere.
He hides his face with a mask depicted with a disastrous pattern, putting together a black covert outfit on his long length. From that behavior, which doesn't make you feel any signs, you know you're not a parallel strength to see.
Now there was power in this secret only to be allowed to withhold from the Emperor's brother in the shadows.
"I'm sorry. I don't think I can change your fate...... are you going?
"Yes...... this is something I have to resist. Just how you feel."
"The time for promises has passed. You're free. It was an exchange in a letter, but it also seems like a disciplined man with a right head. You can live as you please... to tell you the truth, I would have liked to have drank a little more."
"For me, you were the best."
"If only you were my brother... how good it would have been"
"... Now, now"
"Oh, thank you"
Even when the clerical language was chosen, the voice sounded spared somewhere.
It wasn't long before Utsuro could disappear - he looked out and took one deep breath, and Camurios switched his mind and walked out. Later and earlier, I ended a farewell that no one else knew.