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

- Ten years ago.

Sixty years have passed since the signing of the ceasefire agreement between the Federation and the Empire.

When the forces that had been put on reconstruction could be directed towards the future, without major changes in the world situation, people eventually also began to expect further peace of mind.

People's values also change from generation to generation as new things emerge one after another. Born in a time of serenity, immersed in a time of serenity. I have a faint consciousness that it is a time of war, even though I know it is a time of war.

Not surprisingly, whenever it happened, many were beyond imagination.

That's all people lived in abundance, and in a definite peace, even for the first time.

With much support from the people in the last decade, a regime with Dougbalm as its right head had been launched in a neutral country. For one thing, it was the occasional Ren Zheng that tried not to harm the interests of the state, yet to lean on the people.

The majority of neutral nations were pleased with his inauguration and did not stop believing that he was innocent.

That's how it appears in the eyes of the people.

On the other hand, politicians in neutral countries feared him.

There was a certain big politician who interrupted his presence to gather support. He was trying to kill him by making it look like an accident, but he never suffered one scratch, and on the contrary, all the big politicians and the violent organizations behind them were killed.

That happened.

No one knows what he did or how.

I don't know what he's hiding, that's why, is.

Days after Dougbalm's right-headed inauguration.

"Here..."

Guided by the protagonists of the clan serving the right head of history, Dougbalm heads to the official residence on the outskirts of DraSierra. There was a tradition that the new right head would take over from his predecessor's right head there.

I've already taken over something related to politics, and then it's considered something else, but something about it has not been informed.

There was also Dougbalm's hope, and Gadinoa was accompanying him.

A mansion that incorporates contemporary elements, with an ancient look. The majority of its wall-to-floor to ceiling is made of ultra-high hardness reinforced stones produced by photon stones as the main material.

The 300 Meida Square grounds had a lush garden that was built from the outside without a good peek.

Not so much, it passes into the suspicious underground passageway hidden in the mansion, which is heavily guarded.

It is a place that has not even been informed by security, and at the deepest end only the right head of history or the people of the clan who serve the right head, or those involved, are allowed to step in.

It was the candle fire lined up in the corner of the foot, not the photon stone lighting, illuminating the long straight passage. In a small space to the extent that the two adults line up, if anyone passes, the wind rises and the fire swings every bit irregularly.

The shape of a shadow that someone drops in the dark is indefinite forever.

"From here, please proceed only to the right head, Master Doug Balm, the bearer of the key"

I think it hits the deepest part, in front of a door with a majestic atmosphere.

That was it, Gadinoa was blocked by the lord of the clan.

"What's wrong with you?

Stop the leg you almost moved on, and Dougbalm will turn back.

'The secrets that lie ahead must be kept. Only the holder of the key, the king of the key, or a qualified person to select the key will be allowed to step in. So -'

The Lord of the clan tried to repeat his words, and the voice just arrived from behind the door whispered. If you hear that faint voice, you can assume that someone on the other side is quite an elderly man.

"I don't mind. Let me through."

"But then you will disobey your ancestors' code"

Unconvinced by the intention of the Lord of the voice, the Lord of the clan denies it.

"No, I won't disobey you. He's there because he's" The Mercy of Ortimea. "

"Oh my God... were you revealed to be an emotional qualifier? This has been very disrespectful. Now, please proceed. May you be discreet, because it is also before the Spirit '

I can bow my head to the Lord of the clan who paves the way more respectfully than ever before. Gadinoa, who proceeded behind the door after Dougbalm, saw some ritualistically dressed cave space there.

There was only one light that illuminated the space, but that was obviously not normal.

Not a candle fire, not a light-emitting photon stone. Something like a giant crystal in the back is blurring - moreover, in the crystal, "something" in the form of a woman, not likely to be the one in this world, meditates.

There was also an ancient mural painting in the cave.

How can it be seen that many people admire any one existence?

"Her visit was the beginning of it all."

Said one man poking his wand by the crystal, looking at the mural.

That old man, over the age of one hundred and twenty, was the right-headed gas pearl who had been in charge of the neutral state regime during the Great War. There have been about three men with right heads so far, but none of them have been 'taken over'.

It's just not true at all, and it's formally done with greetings, gifts, etc.

You'll never be invited here if you're not recognized as a true right-hand man.

"I didn't know you were alive... what are we doing here?

Dougbalm asks the legendary gas pearl in its muscles in horror.

"His predecessor, and he before that, were too immature to see this. It wouldn't have been good anyway to try to make it ours or to have an attitude that would tease other countries. I don't want to entrust herself to such a person. Because she's the one who's the Eizeon."

Instead of the two exchanging words, Gadinoa had a vestigial sense of vision for the woman in the crystal.

"What did you say about me?

"When you stood in front of the door, the glow of the crystal grew tender"

"I've had a strange feeling about it since earlier. Tell me what it has to do with anything."

"Oh, the mercy of Ortimea. Your heavenly destiny is to bring salvation to people. But when I save someone, I abandon someone. No matter how much you wish, you cannot bring salvation to all people, etc. You will continue to be frustrated in those contradictions unless you overcome that emotion"

Gadinoa still didn't understand well.

"There are supposedly ultimea thin feelings that sometimes rival you. His heavenly destiny is to bring ruin to men. It is unacceptable to have a heart there. Because when you realize your sins, which have accumulated until then, you are attacked by great regret. Very rarely can anyone overcome this."

The gas pearl adds to the words as they are.

"She could have been the Virgin because she brought two things together with joy and sorrow."

"Is this the take over? What do you want me to do?

Dougbalm makes his face nervous and proceeds with the original story.

"Do you remember hearing about the inheritance of Ortimea?" Gas pearls glance at the crystals.

"That's about the crowd. I only remember being the one who saved Arcadia from falling into darkness...... you think you're more in this crystal than you are?

"The times when people were still awkward. There was a distraction spreading over Arcadia. It is poisonous for people, nutrients for beings who have to be. The Arcadia continent was narrow to coexist with what people had to be. … it was then that she appeared above the northern poles - some of them sniffed this far in the long run"

"What do you think Eizeon's been keeping secret?

"She had the seedlings of the Divine Tree. Eventually the divine tree, rooted in the land of Arcadia, wrapped the world with its infinite photons and neutralized the spiralling temper. This was the greatest salvation, or even the greatest ruin, she had ever given a man. Yes, people have the power of Photon."

Gaspar turns to Dougbalm and tells him.

"She was shaking between hope and despair. So I left the key in Arcadia to seal myself. They're trying people. Leaving me to say that people will gather their hands together and gather the keys, or hold the power of the keys for their own lust, or when they wake up in five thousand years... maybe twenty more years in the calendar"

After so much rushing content, Dougbalm rubs his eyebrows and thinks.

"I want to ask you one question.... Sixty years ago, why didn't you reconcile the Federation with the Empire?

Hearing Gaspar's narrative grass until then, Gadinoa became suspicious there.

"It was pointless at the time"

It returns all the time.

"... what?

"Disputes are part of a man's business. O mercy of Ortimea, look at the present world. It's only because I left the line drawn. Eizeon had to wait until people were accepted Ortimea.

Until then, no matter how much harmony we made, we must have repeated history. Otherwise, someone's going to start a war, so at least it should be good if the big powers didn't move. "

Gadinoa recalls fifty years he has been in the dark.

"Is that what you're trying to say that it didn't make sense that we were fighting?

"I'm not saying that everything is. I'm just saying it's not enough to save the sneeze."

"Isn't that your selfish theory?

Gadinoa stares at the gas pearl in a killing mood.

"Why don't we stop now? It'll be a watershed theory."

Gaspar, who spoke without fright, turned his consciousness back to Dougbalm and continued.

"Come on, new right head, expect wise judgment as the bearer of the key"

It was after I finished taking over.

"I became the right head. Eizeon's will must be respected."

"... is that your conclusion?

Gadinoa differed from the future he had looked to with Dougbalm.

Think of the rapprochement between the Federation and the Empire as a mere procedure for fulfilling Aizeon's grief, or - although he continued to collaborate afterwards - Gadinoa couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

The discomfort took a clear form a few years later when the newspaper broke in that the Emperor was planning to wage war, when Dougbalm asked me about his plans to use it.

It is nothing more than a great despair for a creature called man.

"Again, can you help me?

So when Dougbalm asked me to help him, Gadinoa answered:

"Was there something called Shizukuishi of the Divine Tree? Get that one ready. Then there must be a white and black double sword somewhere on the continent. Find out where it is and where it is.... from then on."

When not, with a terribly fierce grin...