Old Kensei rejuvenates and becomes an instructor at a knight training school

On December 21st, the top sixteenth place in this year's militant festival will be decided.

The results were delivered in three days to the palace of the Empire's Az-la-Falue by a high-speed flying dragon specialising in transport. And this report was greatly made among the thrones, and among the nobles of the emperors gathered from every realm.

This was something that Laterios, who believed in the dominance of the Empire, had deviated so far, but therefore, had planned, in order to make a declaration of war if that was the case.

The emperor, who was strongly suspected of being the mastermind of the massacre, is distrustful, not only from the Federation and neutral nations, but also from human beings inside the empire and from many quarters.

I am in a situation where it is not surprising that Dougbalm has understood the plan from his loss at that time.

The vast majority of the population does not even know that there was a massacre, as many people survive the massacre of high-ranking officials engulfed in corruption and not many cases were eliminated.

In other words, the emperor was in a situation that he could not pull under the water.

A large hall with red carpet laying, where your voice won't echo without a little tension.

High enough ceilings for a two-story house to afford to fit are supported by aligned and successful stone columns.

As if to distinguish the throne erected high in the deepest part, as if to symbolize the royal glory, the space saw a narrow and luxurious decoration.

If you took even one step, you have to feel majestic, I have that impression.

"I bestow this prayer upon you, and with all due honor, I cannot but rejoice in the performance of my full cavity."

A man walked out among the aristocrats seated left and right, and knelt in the middle of the hall, said. He was one of the few aristocrats among the emperors who knew the plans for the war, both intimate and intimate with Laterios.

Due to the fact that the man was the territorial landlord on the nearest dragon vein, he was thought to be worthy of having the emperor deliver The Gazette.

"Uhm.... do?

Laterios heard the continuation with a glass of wine waving in one hand and a cheek wand on the elbow of the throne. It was on top of what kind of report was known, but I let it stand still in front of the nobles who didn't know what was going on.

I wasn't expecting anything, I was trying to get out so well and carry things around.

Sometimes, instead, as a prime minister, Camurios stands with a rugged face.

A friendship - until the days of the former emperor, the current emperor, who hated the role of opinions on himself, was ostracized and talked about as' forgive my brother if he serves' after he was opposed to his surroundings.

Initially, the royal family raised a voice that would be in danger if it had too much power, but the fact that Camurios was personable now calms him down.

"Yes, here is a report on the results of our country at the Arcadia Knight Martial Arts Festival as of the 21st"

A man gently gives away a sealed western paper.

"Oh, you mean. Then read it out."

At this moment, after a decade of waiting, Laterios loosens his mouth. I take a look at how a man cuts a round western seal, now or now.

When he felt signs that the document could be read out to the man's cough, he cleared his ears.

"Report. With the results of the match on December 21, the country, territory and state rated the top sixteen in the Arcadia Knight Martial Arts Festival for the current year decided. Jeans are: Ah...... Huh!?

Stuck the voice you read up and a man starts shaking his body.

"... what's up?

Surprisingly changing his expression, Laterios asks.

A man who was silent reads on as he was prepared.

"… eleven countries over the Union. Two realms from the Empire. Three states over neutral countries. No wrongdoing, no consequences."

Losing his expression, Laterios stood up softly.

Knock the glass on hand at your feet, as you touched it.

Leaving the throne early enough, releasing an atmosphere that won't allow anyone to pinch their mouth as they draw attention to it with an unclamped behavior - what is at the end of the obvious eclampsia, and the Camulios who realizes it follows its back.

Go into the hallway that was beside the throne,

"Your Majesty... Brother, please wait!

"Not admitted, not admitted, not admitted... not admitted"

Time is repeated to make each question even more pressing.

On the back of Laterios, Camurios throws a voice of restraint. But the former's legs won't stop walking in a stirring footsteps. But the voice of the latter echoed in the hallway.

"Brother, I won't! It won't happen, brother!

As I cut the simmer, the complaining to flatter continues to increase the tone.

"Huh... please accept reality! The Federation wasn't in decline or anything. If it does, you should stop fighting painfully on both sides! Have patience!

Laterios, listening word for word, looks back at her face.

His words, which continued, gave Camurios an outrage and despair.

"Shut up. No! The rest would be the emperor of the Holy Carmezza Empire, even though it would be the king of men! Forgive the presence of the rest of you who do not fall down, and what do you claim to be king!? I'll never admit the rest!

What is this man saying...?

Are you really saying that this is my brother's word, assuming it is the word of the king of a nation...?

Lost energy Camurios stops walking after Laterios.

- That greedy will can no longer be stopped by anyone.