Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

Anticipating when the soldiers were ready for the battle, Sven coughed up with Cohon.

And he spoke frankly as Raydor stroked his gushaved hair with his hand.

"There are currently two forces in this town that are hostile to us"

"Viscount Wolfert and the agent on fire, right?"

"Yes, you're right. Of those two forces, it's the operatives that are a threat to us."

Viscount Wolfert's private soldiers were not only border guard soldiers and weak, but the Royal Army has Raydor the Holy Sword Holder.

Raydor's ability to fight is just heroic.

If we're going to talk about falling, Raydor, it's not impossible to just take down this town by yourself.

"But if you start a fight with the Viscount's soldiers, the operatives will set fire to the town. That way, even if you took control of the town, it wouldn't be the same as defeat. We will become afraid of His Highness Raydor in the wake of treacherous and outrageous gestures."

King Zain's people favorably embrace the holder of the mighty power of Holy Sword Holder because Raidor is on their side.

No matter how vicious the power was, it could never be directed at us. That's why I praise Raydor as a hero because I believe in him.

If Wolfin is burned down and his outrage is such that he is pressed against Raydor, people may try to get rid of Raydor frightened that one day the power of the Holy Sword may be directed against them.

"In order not to do so, we need to control the Viscount Wolfert family so that there is no confusion in the town and that neither people nor operatives will notice that the fighting has taken place"

"I understand the logic...... is that possible?

It was Darren who raised the word of doubt.

Sarah, the deputy secretary, is also snorting at the righteous side of his superior officer, while nodding, yeah, yeah, repeatedly.

"It's not impossible... because I've been rooting for this day."

Sven looks unprepared for his age, and there's a clear confidence floating around there.

I'm just wondering what the hell made this boy so determined, but for now, Raydor decided to leave it.

"Hmm... I'm worried about Sven's situation, but he's doing exactly what he says so far. Let's just believe it."

"Really... If His Highness says so, he won't say anything from me. So, how the hell do you control the Viscount House?

"Yes… First of all, the Viscount's offense, but the newcomer is overbearing, and the conductor wants me to take it."

"... besides Your Highness and Captain Darren? Exactly. That would be disrespectful!

Sarah raises her protest with a murky face.

It seems that Raydor, a royal, was angry that Sven, who was only the orphan of a fallen aristocrat, was turning his beloved superior around.

Sven glanced at the female knight and nodded all the best.

"Sir Sarah is right. I know it's too heavy a load for a man like me who doesn't know the war to keep His Highness's soldiers. But since both Your Highness and Chief Thousand Horsemen may have oversold their names and their faces remembered by the Viscounts and soldiers."

After hearing Sven explain, Darren narrows his eyes to the idea.

"... does that mean breaking in under the guise of an ally instead of attacking?

"Exactly. Sometimes my aunt is married to a Viscount and I have some freedom to enter and leave the Viscount House. It's just not easy to take a soldier... well, I'll say it well and show it to you"

"I see... then you can certainly do the fighting with minimal effort."

I just roared that Darren was convinced.

By contrast, however, Raydor pointing his lips to make a disgruntled face.

"So me and Darren don't show up? I just want to cry when I get here and leave a message."

"No way! Your Highness will do what His Highness can only do!

Sven waves both hands, probably.

And then he turned into the face of the flirtatious kid again and put it between the taps before saying it away.

"Your Highness and the Thousand Horsemen will be asked to attack another location. I mean, the fireman's Azito."