Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

Thus, the war between the kingdom of Zain and the Alsline Empire was brought to an end, albeit with a distortion.

The victorious country was an empire, but his country did not make adverse demands on the defeated kingdom.

Instead, Emperor Zacharius Van Alsline paid tribute to the courage of King Raydol Zain, who came to the duel, and promised to return the territory he had taken in a series of battles.

Leidor and Zacharius - The peace treaty was formally signed in writing prepared by diplomats after a meeting between the representatives of the two countries.

As a result, the kingdoms and empires that had fought for decades, large and small, would walk the path of coexistence, and the people of the Kingdom of Zain, who had escaped the threat of the invaders, would sing a song of peace between them.

On the other hand, there were human beings who could not rejoice in such peace.

King Zain's capital. In the king's bedroom at the back of the royal palace, Granard Zayn was alone in a closed room.

"Where... where the hell did I go wrong?

The room with the curtains closed is dim during the day, and none of the candles are lit.

With his knees in one corner of a large, dark room, Grannard even asks himself.

About a week ago, a duel took place between Reidor and Emperor Zacharius at Fort Brain, east of King's Landing.

The result is Raidor's defeat. This brought the kingdom of Zayn to an end against the Alsline Empire and swallowed the demands of the Empire.

But the demands that were made were too light, and it was as if they were really losers.

And it was neither Granard, the king, nor the negotiator's diplomat who pulled the transfer from the Empire.

Raydol Zayne, who was supposed to have lost the duel.

"Raydol....! How dare you make me false...!

Grannard roars scratching the skin of his face.

A messenger came to ask for instructions from Fort Brain in advance of this duel.

I didn't do anything with Grannard. After listening to the news of the duel, he held daily meetings to discuss measures against the Empire.

However, the meeting, which gathered all the high-ranking officials, was confused and opinions were exchanged, but there was no discussion until the end, and the duel was due without any countermeasures.

And this is the result.

Although defeated in the duel, Reidor's reputation for reconciling with the Empire and withdrawing the enemy forces has risen to an eel climb.

On the other hand, Granard, who left everything to his brother without making a final decision, was despised as an "indecisive king."

The position in the court had been reversed a few months earlier, and there were few who thought, "His Highness Raydol is more worthy of the king."

Originally, a faction was formed in the recent court, headed by the Lord of Justice, to support Raidor.

On this occasion, they are beginning to mutilate the Granads' aristocracy and officials. I no longer know how many of Grannard's allies remain.

Grannard closed his ears from the bad reputation that was directed at him, and eventually began to lock himself up in his bedroom from daytime.

While realizing that the attitude of the King who had abandoned his administration was becoming increasingly distant, Grannard nodded in a dark room with his ears closed.

Whether Prime Minister Rockwood knocked on the door or Queen's wife knocked on the door, Grannard would never open the locked door.

"Why, Raidor...! Why didn't you die for my brother...!

It is recalled five years ago. This is when Reidor was chosen by the Holy Sword Dar 'in Slave.

Granard was deeply jealous and hated Raydol, who was chosen as the sword instead of himself.

The Holy Sword is the King's Sword. The sword of a man who shall be king.

Granard has supported the country as a Regent ever since his ancestors fell ill.

I have endured reading and horseback riding hobbies, even eating and sleeping time, and even worked for the country.

Yet the Holy Sword was chosen by Raidor, not Granard. Grannard was denied his efforts and dedication and abandoned.

So Granard banished his brother to the border.

Please stay dead - I sent Raidor to the monster's lair, praying with all my heart.

If Raidor had died fighting monsters, he would have forgiven everything.

He must have mourned his brother's death and mourned his soul by building a mausoleum more splendid than anyone else at his own expense.

I could have loved my brother once again.

But Raydol survived behind Granard's wishes.

He came back to King's Landing alive, prompted by the war against the Empire, and became a hero by ridding himself of his enemies.

And now you're about to take the throne from yourself.

Grannard's wish will not come true, he is about to be robbed of everything.

"No... I am the king of this country. It's not Raidor. I am the king.....

Grannard covered his face with his hands and lamented his irrationality with his words.

Why was he not chosen by the Holy Sword?

Why has the Empire invaded this country?

How did Raidor survive?

Why does everyone admire Raidor?

Why are you being insulted?

Even, even, Granada asks herself confused.

Asked myself questions that were unanswered and unsolvable from morning to evening.

And there's always one answer ahead.

"If I had the Holy Sword...!

With the Holy Sword, we could have driven the Empire away even if it attacked us. I could be a hero without the help of my banished brother.

They won't take the throne. Everyone should have praised themselves.

If I had the Holy Sword, everything would have been round.

As the hero who saved the kingdom from the invasion of the Empire, Granard must have carved his name into history as the ancestor of the kingdom's Middle East.

"Wrong, everything is wrong... there is something wrong with the world where I am not chosen by the Holy Sword. I should have taken the Holy Sword...!

Grannard chewed his back teeth and ran madly into his eyes.

It is a completely unfounded, distracted delusion from reality.

No matter how much Granard demanded the Holy Sword, Dainslave chose Raidor, not Granard.

There is no point in denying the facts in front of you and making assumptions that are not possible.

Every time you fail, you fail. And Grannard had lost his completely decent mind as his younger brother leaped into the back.

"Yes, I wish I had the Holy Sword. With the Holy Sword, everything will be fine...!

With the Holy Sword, Granard simply repeats.

Rashes and delusions, scratching the skin of the face with nails like madness, are completely off track.

If you see that, even the prime minister, who has pledged allegiance to Granard until the end, may be qualified as "impossible to serve as king."

King Granard is no longer ahead or behind.

All I had to do was go insane and wait for Raidor to take the throne.

Oddly enough, it fulfils Raydol's goal of robbing Grannard of all honor and subordination.

If Raidor returns to King's Landing as it is, the madly ruled King may have been confined and his crown transferred without any disturbance.

"Why do you want the Holy Sword so much?

But that didn't happen.

There was a voice that answered Grannard's solitary delusion.

"Ha...?

The voice of a third party echoing in a room where only you are. Grannard raised his face in a hurry and looked around the room, but nobody was seen.

However, a silent voice whispered to Granard.

If you want the Holy Sword so much, I'll give it to you.

The pleasant voice of a woman shook Grannard's ear.

Sweet tones like honey flow through the tympanic membrane and penetrate Granard's brain.

"... uhh... shit...!

You don't have to be scared. If you do what Mom says, it'll work. "

"Hih... giggle... ahhhhhh!

The voice of a woman who controls her brain and even her soul.

Grannard trembles his body and flips his eyeballs into the temptation of holding his ears with both hands.

Then, from your back to your chest, you turn your thin white arms.

Someday someone behind him hugged Granard and put his lips around his ear.

The Holy Sword, power, vengeance. I'll give you everything the boy wants. So, let's go and destroy the world with Mom.

"Nh......!

A woman's hair whispers to her ears at the edge of Grannard's vision.

As soon as I saw a strand of hair shining like a goldsmith, Granard's consciousness was completely white.