Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

The next day, in front of Raydor, who had returned to the royal palace, the Thousand Riders Lord Justy O'Guist entered the castle.

Raydor sits on the throne and greets Justy as she arrives.Neimilia and Sven were also on the other side.

"It's been a while, Justy. I know what you're doing.You seem to rule the town of Radokhorn well, don't you? "

"It's a waste of time." "H.R.H. Reidor"

Justy knelt before Raydor and bowed her head deeply.

"Your Highness, I'm glad you're breathing badly."I heard that powerful monsters were spreading in the pioneering city, and I was expecting to see them. ”

"Who are you talking to?"I'm the one who lags behind like a monster. "

"I'm sorry for the rudeness." Please forgive me. "

Laydor nodded as Justy lowered her head even deeper.

So far, it's like a saved greeting.The point is to start here.

…………

Raydor turned to the boy behind Justy.

Sven and the boy of his age bowed their heads anxiously, but they didn't kneel down like Justy did.She bends her waist slightly and takes a half-hearted thank you.

The boy carried a large sword on his back.A sword the size of which doesn't resemble a small figure - Raydor's eyes narrowed as he looked at the insignia engraved on the pattern.

"So... who are you?"I see you're related to the Aterna Kingdom. "

"...... I see you at the beginning." His Highness the brother of King Raydor.

The boy took a step forward before Justy introduced him.

"My name is... I am King Aterna, and I am Prince Neferte Aterna."Please forgive the sudden visit. "

"Oh... this is amazing."I didn't expect Aterna's royal family to be alone.May I ask the purpose of your visit? "

"That's..."

Boy-Nefelte cut out her words and often shut up.Then he opened his mouth as if he had decided.

"I would like to go straight to the point. Recently, my kingdom of Aterna was attacked by the undead.The capital of the kingdom has fallen. "

"You think the King's City is fallen...?"What happened to King Aterna? "

"... my father chose to evacuate the inhabitants of the royal capital and stay put until the end."I haven't checked, but I think he may be losing his life. "

Neferte distorted her expression and clenched her fist.

How did it feel to be a boy who had to abandon his family, abandon his homeland and flee to a strange country?

It was an emotion that Raydor couldn't understand, driven to the edge by his disagreement with his brother.

"Immortal... undead." There are more monsters than there are in this country... why is the Undead appearing on the scale of the destruction of the Kingdom of Aterna? "

Immortal - The Undead must be a monster too, but Zain Kingdom hasn't confirmed its appearance.

I wonder why there are so many Undead in the Kingdom of Aterna across the mountains.

Isn't that probably the involvement of the Ottomans, the [Earth] witch?

Raidor's question was answered by Neimilia, who was standing next to him.

Dressed in the usual maid's clothes, Neymelia explains with clarity, leaning her thin neck.

“The 'Earth' witch, the Ottoman, is the ruler of the earth and the queen of the underworld.She has the power to revive the dead as the Undead.Even in the battle of 300 years ago, we led four knights and a hundred thousand dead to destroy many western nations. ”

"Ottoman... [Earth] witch..."

Raydor thinks of the old-fashioned words.

Indeed, if a hundred thousand troops emerge suddenly, one or two countries will easily collapse.If it is in a state of confusion immediately after the earthquake, it is even more so.

"So... what does Lord Neferte want from me, the Kingdom of Zayn?"Do you want me to protect you in Japan? "

"... no, it's not. I don't care what happens."

Raydor asked in a faint tone, and Neferte shook her head in fullness.

"I don't care what happens to this person who has abandoned his hometown and abandoned his family and friends."What I want is the reconstruction of my country.It's all about freeing the kingdom of Athena from the control of the wicked witch. "

Nefert laid down his sword on his back, and knelt there for the first time.

And then... she held the great sword contained in the sheath in both hands and gently offered it to me.

"I present to you Mistletine, the sacred sword of" "Water" ", the treasure of my country."Please find the owner of the Holy Sword without the Lord and reclaim our country. "