Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

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With his powerless gaze dropped on the girl, Ishur was just standing up. The words are not coming.

Mira Dierard stood up staring at Ishur's face like that.

A luminous elegance from all over her body drifts like a scent of beauty.

"Speaking of the House of the Duke of Dielard..."

In the slightly blowing wind, as Ishur shrugged, Mira said, capturing the word butt agile.

"Yes, Dielard is one of the five ordinances of the Holy Kingdom. I am the eldest daughter of the House of Dielard, the third of the three brothers. I have two brothers upstairs."

It's a soft word with a product.

The Five Orders of the Holy Kingdom of Orst refers to the Five Dukes who have been given the power to take the Royal Family's place if anything should happen to the Royal Family and to all the Holy Kingdoms, or the Five that have been ordained to be near the Royal Family and to always assist them by virtue of an ancient (if any) rooted royal decree.

Would it be like adding some of the powers of the curtain to your three houses, by analogy, during the Edo period? The point is that in the Holy Kingdom, a prestigious place has second only to the royal family.

The prestigious Duke's Lady suddenly took a courtesy of his minister in front of him.

Ishur pulled his jaw and said slightly up the edge of his lips as he held back the agitation that spread in his heart.

"I'm sorry to hear your kind name, Dielard."

But Ishur did not kneel to her.

I don't like this woman's performance.

How much because I have the magic of God, and why should the Duke's maid suddenly take a courtesy of her subordinates from the beginning?

Until now, there have been several invitations from noblemen and messengers of rich merchants, but no one has shown such an attitude.

"So, how can you show me such extraordinary consideration?

Instead of returning his name, Ishur skipped it and asked blatantly why Mira behaved.

"Well, no. I have nothing else to say."

Mira lowered her eyebrows and made the color of her eyes glow anxiously. For once, it seems most likely.

"Besides, you don't have to be polite to Ishr when he says to me. Dear Dierado, I can't believe it."

Mira smiled when she made Shino.

"Please, just don't call me Mira"

She's a beauty. It's rare that it is.

I don't speak for you anymore. Depending on the content of the story, just hang up.

Ishur sighed hard, prompting her.

"So why have you been in contact with me? Son of the Duke's House."

"With Mira."

The girl said, staring into Ishur's eyes.

"Mira, please call me"

This guy......

"Why? Mira."

When Ishur sighed again and said weakly, Mira said with a full smile.

"Ishur, I'm so glad you called me Mira."

At last, when Ishul stiffened his expression, Mira said in a hurry, attracting laughter.

"It's true. Sorry about that, huh?

Ishur nodded quietly on his face.

"As a member of the five public houses, I am acting as the presenter of the Holy Stone Professor Holy King's House."

Ishur did not change his expression and said to Mira in a cold voice.

"Professor Holy Stone is the partition of the Cathedral Church. Are you the representative of the Holy Kingdom?"

Mira nodded once, yes, and began to explain in more detail.

"I'm not used to hearing about eyewitness, but you're right. The head of the Cathedral Church Holy Stone Professor (Osa) is the Head of Mission Ritual appointed by the Church, while a group of escorts and other military rights are seconded by the Cathedral Knights, this time the Third Knights of the Cathedral Knights and the Deputy Head of the White Knights will be the Head of Mission Knights. I will accompany you to the present mission in the name of the royal family and as an inspector."

"Mission? Even though it's within the realm of the Holy King? No, the quartz mine is a sanctuary, so..."

"That's right. The land of the gods, that's why."

Mira shrugged and laughed, "Ho ho ho, ho ho," Ishur said. Unfortunately, not at the back of his hand, he put his fingertip belly against his mouth and made him laugh carefully.

"... So, why?

Ishur still said softly. Did you still say "ho ho ho"?

"Yes, I am also, on the other hand, the court magician of the House of the Holy King. This time there are five court magicians under the command of the Knights of the Mission, but I also have a seat there, and I also serve as Deputy Chief of the Knights of the Mission."

Mira faded her smile and continued her words with strength in her gaze at Ishur.

"With that in mind, I would very much like Ishr to join us as an escort to our mission. As my personal escort, who is also a royal inspector."

The expression disappears from Ishur's face.

Ishur silently expressed his will to her with his emotion-extinguished eyes. Not interested at all, he said.

It is the same solicitation that has been repeated several times before. It's just that this time the big guy's here, that's all.

Ishur turned away from her and turned her neck toward the mountain behind Ishur, where the hunter guild was.

I want to go to Hunter Guild today. Early stamping deadlines close this night for the recruitment of mercenaries for the Holy Stone Divine Guard. I want to go to the guild a while before that to find out what kind of people apply and if there are any wizards with the wind system first and foremost.

"Um, that's not all I'm asking you to do"

"I have some business to attend to. Is that enough?

Mira overlaps words in a bit of a hurry.

"Please, please ask me to the end....... please!

She made Ishur kneel again.

"... go ahead. Briefly."

Ishur said on the top of the Buddha to Mira, who looks up at Ishur with a face that seems so desperate.

"Ishur, it's not just about Professor Holy Stone that I'd like you to ask. We would like you to join us as escorts to the Holy City even after your return to Krembell, and to stay as our guest for a while when you arrive."

"Bye. I'm coming."

"Oh, wait."

Mira followed Ishur with her back turned.

I'll clasp my hands firmly on Ishur's thigh.

Ishur looked down at Mira like that.

Awesome. What a beautiful girl can do to hold her thighs while also having the situation of being caught by the Duke's Lady...

I guess the fact that I'm even going to do this is all that desperate, serious, given her identity.

Ishur said with a deliberate sigh.

"Will you let me go?

I glanced at the maid with a proper upper back as I said, but she was completely faceless and her gaze uncertain where she was looking.

... That's weird. This maid.

"This can't be right. I'm sorry."

Ishur turned to her again when Mira let go of her hand.

On second thought, these two are a bit of a weird combination. A big woman standing a little further behind the Duke's warrant. Whether magic can be used, or martial arts appetite based on appearance physique, is something creepy or weird, anyway. Only slightly, but from her, the magic is faint, standing up.

Ishur glanced at the maid standing behind Mira again.

It would be rude to look too closely...

"Please, listen to me a little more. I'll explain it in more detail."

Mira grinned, as she slightly distracted her face.

"Ishr also has a special reward in mind."

There is a slight mixture of demonic light in its eyes.

Hmm, this could be something.

Ishur nodded silently as he turned his attention to the maid for just a moment.

Maybe you should think of Mira and the maid, they're both a set,

Weird vibe of this maid. There is something. Maybe you should think of it as a little different from those who have come before to solicit.

"Let me hear more about the reward later."

Besides, she is the daughter of the Duke of Dielard and said she is also the court magician of the House of the Holy King.

Then there are also handouts to powerful, unserved wind wizards who live in the Holy City?

Ishur softened his attitude a bit and made Mira laugh.

It's just not a good idea to tell that story right now. I don't know what kind of ambition she has. Perhaps it's not just about asking for an escort, a caution stick.

If her mere escort.

Without looking at the maid standing behind Mira, Ishur turned only to consciousness.

Isn't this big enough to be too big a woman? It feels that way.

"In Professor Holy Stone, you will be my escort, ostensibly, but I really don't need you to escort me. You can just follow me to the Holy Stone Mine. We just need you to stay at our house, even in Estford. You can leave Ishr at liberty during your stay."

"Why?"

Ishur said briefly without getting her hair in between. Above all, that's what I want to hear.

"Yes......"

For a moment, Mira showed the wind to roam.

Emotions mix with Ishur's making laughter.

It's still hard to say.

"Sharka."

Mira turned around and spoke to the maid.

"Yes."

The maid was still lacking in expression, but she turned her face firmly to Mira, looked into her eyes and replied.

Ishur observed how the maid was doing.

A maid who felt like a doll, but had a more normal reaction than I thought.

"Monitor for anyone suspicious around."

"Okay."

The maid known as Sharka snorted.

Weird. My husband wouldn't have "got it".

"She..."

Mira laughed lovingly at Ishur, who told her to whine,

"We'll talk about Sharka later."

I said.

And I got back to business.

"Now I'm sure you know that in the Holy Capital, my brother and brother, the two princes, are fighting over the seat of the next king. My two brothers, my eldest brother Ruffizio and my second brother Romeo, have joined the faction of my brother's first prince and my brother's second prince, respectively."

Mira cut the words once there and let her tilt her neck adorably.

"That's a common story."

"Yes."

"So, what are you? Are you in one faction or the other?

"No, I do not belong to either faction"

Ishur twisted his neck there in Ishur. Think hands on your chin.

Then she's a whispering neutralist, something like that? So why do you need me...

"That means"

I guess that means Mira can be ample depending on future developments, worried about a military riot in the Sacred Capital. Aren't you trying to hold me back? Aren't you trying to recruit me to the Holy City as a wind wizard who has left the Red Emperor Dragon to prevent the two factions from going into radical action?

If we go out to exercise our strength, we will use the sword of Yveda to suppress it without telling us whether or not it is there. While I'm sitting in the Holy Capital in a neutral position, my brother, brother. Each prince will be unable to make any hard moves.

"You mean to turn me into a heavy stone to prevent inheritance feuds from pioneering"

Mira smiles.

It's not a mistake.

Mira continued with a grin made demonic.

"We call ourselves the righteous."

"Justice?

That's a word I've heard somewhere. Was it the Changzhou clan at the end of the show? No, an example of decorating one's faction with similar words would be ancient and present, East and West, whether in previous life or in this world.

"Yes, we are not just neutrals, moderates"

She's been staring at me.

He lived with reason and intelligence, but on the other hand he had dreamy, feverish eyes.

"We are anti-kings, or anti-bionates."

I see.

Ishur nodded deeply and slowly to Mira to show.

It is by no means strange to see those who come out with strong doubts and rebellions about the struggle of the princes by succession to the throne, about the way the present king is deliberately stirring it up and destabilizing the national government, and about his strong influence not only over the House of the Holy King but also over the Diocese Church. For the sake of peace and power in the future, they do not hesitate to take part in the feud of the brotherly princes, but are truly concerned about the whereabouts of the national government and the existence of the Church.

I see. Then you don't even know what it's like to call yourself a righteous man or something.

Ishur felt the heavy pain lurking deep in his chest slightly bringing his sickle.

You said you were good at rifia.

"That or the one where Bionato is about to put one of his two sons on the throne and the other on the general clergy of the diocesan church? The righteous are against the king's way."

"I wonder who that is."

Mira asked me how I knew everything.

Of course, not many people on the kingdom side would have thought the same thing about Refia. But the only time I heard that story was from Rifia.

This woman......

Perhaps this woman is doing a lot of research on me, too.

"Saana."

Ishur deceived. I may have already been thoroughly studied with Lifia, and I don't need to hide anything in particular.

"If Bionato's plan is successful, he will have a strong influence not only on the Holy King's family, but also on the Cathedral Church"

Ishur put the story back to business and opened up his own thoughts.

"That's not all he wants. I am not going to let Bionato end up with each of his sons at the top, just as a father, leaving influence as the previous king. With the extra strength of his flesh and blood parents, he intends to keep many nobles, knights, magicians and high priests away from his sons in secret and under his own power, to exert a stronger influence than his sons over both the Holy King's family and the Church, and to rule them substantially."

"Few in my holy kingdom think so. But it's not."

Mira nodded contentedly at Ishur's remarks. But I've denied it.

Then he approached Ishl softly and raised his face, leaning his lips as if kissing him and whispering to Ishl.

"My King, Your Majesty, has more terrible things in mind. We say no."

Mira's right hand rests on Ishur's chest.

"You can't forgive his conspiracy. for the Holy Kingdom and the Cathedral Church. No, for all the folk grass on the continent."

Mira's eyes burn blue.

"You have to take Bionato. Not quite."

The look of Emilia and Coot at that time came up in Ishl's brain.

Those guys are a little righteous too, are they...

I can't be sure. But this may have led to some questions.

There's just so much I don't know yet.

Ishur held Mira's hand on her chest and pushed it back to release her.

"What's more horrible than Bionato thinks?"

"Well. Inconvenient."

Mira leaned down for a moment and squeaked softly, immediately staring at Ishur's face again.

Cold things mix up in her eyes.

"Besides the two princes, Bionato has several other side belly children. A boy, who turns twelve, died of illness the other day. The rest are daughters who turn five and two. None of them are children born to young mistresses."

"That's no way..."

My voice trembles unexpectedly.

Sickness and death of a twelve-year-old child, is that not by Bionato's own hands?

In that story about Mira, Ishur felt she could understand everything. That's......

"Bionato is going to intensify the princes' battle for succession to the throne and multiply that mess by killing them both. And..."

Mira's red glossy lips whisper.

"I'm trying to be the Chief Cleric myself. Then you can put either of your two daughters on the queen of the holy kingdom."

Sweet and fragrant smell drifting from Mira.

Mira put a little distance from Ishur there. The demonic dense air fades away.

The mood at the top of the mountain had completely disappeared, and the sky was bright and clear. There's a breeze somewhere. I can hear the little noise of the grass leaves twitching.

The area was surrounded by silence.

Ishur did not know and exhaled heavily. The air was sweet and cold and sad.

The devil is also in the Sacred Capital.

The devil will eventually dwell on the main mountain of the Cathedral.

"At what point is it difficult to kill two princes, make them look like they've been killed, but perhaps they're on the verge of getting settled. Not to put it on the throne, but to turn to the chief priest will kill the one who is likely to inherit the throne, make it look like that. Then you will strangle and amputate the one who killed you. Bionato confused his responsibility for competing with his sons by his previous work and gathering sympathy from his surroundings by playing a father who lost his son and mourned him, inciting a crisis between the Church and the Holy King, and he himself is going to take full control of the Cathedral Church and the Holy King, with either his daughter on the throne, which has become vacant".

Behind her sweet soft voice, the content of the word was quite bloody.

"Hmm."

What's so greedy about it? Refia is too gentle.

You vionato......

Once the Holy Kingdom and the diocesan Church are fully united, what will happen?

The diocese itself is polytheistic, and there is nothing radical about its doctrine and missionary activity. But there are widespread temples and clerics throughout the continent, and few faithful followers. Those who defy will be able to break the gates, whether they are kings or not, and aggression against other nations will be easier.

And most importantly, it makes it possible to monopolize the supply of magic equipment. Hostile forces can stop the supply of magic equipment, concentrate the supply of magic equipment on their own forces and even strengthen their fighting power.

Bionato's ambition is that......

"It's more or less predictable what he's trying to do."

Ishur gave Mira a distorted grin.

"But. What's the motive? Do you have proof? Who the hell told you that story?

Mira let her gaze wander away from Ishur.

"His Majesty the King had one ideal from a young age. His Majesty was a Cathedral cleric until he was a boy, and with the premature death of his brother, the previous king, he left the church and returned to the royal family, where he was presumed the next king."

Mira continued the conversation. Bionato said that, in other words, the Cathedral Church set as a lifelong goal the purpose it held deeply and securely for many years, that is, the rebirth of the ancient Urk kingdom, as a boy who was a cleric.

Back in the time of the ancient Urk kingdom, the gods, including the Lord God, were closer and closer to the people of the kingdom. Bionato rebuilt the ancient kingdom of Urk with the aim of transferring the power of the obscure gods to this continent and bringing bliss to all the people. It seems that Bionato has spoken of this own ideal several times in the past, only to those close to him.

At the height of the ancient Urk kingdom, its territory extended to the north, ahead of the village of Bersch, to the south, to the coast of the Mediterranean Sea, and to the west, around the king's capital of the present Kingdom of Radice. Bionato's goal of rebuilding the ancient kingdom of Urk and transferring the power of the obscure gods throughout the continent would be to put the nations around the Holy King today on its prints and sooner or later extend it to the whole continent. It's not just about strengthening preaching.

"The beginning of the annihilation of the ancient Urk kingdom was because the country was broken because of the question of succession to the throne, but it is also the official view of the Church, not just because the alley theory made the gods angry at the depth of the royals and priests of the time. There have been five high priests in the Holy City over the past few years, sick and dead to keep standing. Many of those people were seen as candidates for the next Chief Cleric. The current Chief Cleric, Mr. Ulturo, is worried about the death of five high priests and the poisoning of Bionato."

The general clergyman of the diocesan church, is Ulturo the head of their righteousness?

Ishur put his arms in front of his chest and conceived.

It is also said that the relationship between the present Holy Kingdom and the diocesan Church, the moderate but continually defended secularism, or militarism, was created from reflection on the demise of the ancient Urk kingdom.

What Bionato is trying to do, then, is to create at the same time the cause of its demise while aiming to rebuild the ancient Urk kingdom, what an ironic and foolish act.

If there were indeed Holy Kings and those with good sense in the centre of the Cathedral Church, they would not be able to ignore it very much.

Ishur said, filling its surface (toes) with ironic colors.

"Knowing the causes of the demise of the ancient Urk kingdom, do you mean to merge political militarism again in order to unite the continent and bring bliss to all? Aren't you just trying to repeat the same foolishness? What a ridiculous story."

"Combine political militarism..."

Mira shrugs. Maybe it's a word I'm not used to hearing.

But I don't care about that.

Even Bionato knows a hundred things about that. Combine political teachings and combine military rights. What will it still take to maintain the country for a long time?

One is to eliminate all external enemies. The demise of the ancient Urk kingdom also teases the present Royal Ladis, one of the leading luxuries around the King's capital Ladislaus at the time. After eliminating all external enemies, you become an inner enemy only. What will it take to hold it down and continue the inheritance of an absolute king with political militarism in stability?

Ishur glanced at Mira.

"In order to do that absurdity, did you poison the Great Cleric to continue to set up a likely obstacle as a starting point?

Mira is frightened by Ishur's sharp gaze.

It's just bullshit to bring bliss to all the people. He's dirtier.

"What is Bionato's true purpose?

Mira has slightly dropped her shoulders in Ishl's pursuit, but rather with strength in her gaze.

"You will certainly think so, uniting the nations of the continent and bringing God's peace to all people. and revive the secrets of the ancient Urk kingdom."

Mira turned back Ishl's sharp gaze and smiled.

"That's how you're going to bring the gods down closer to you and beg the gods to put you on God's throne."

"Such a mocha. Is it so easy for the gods to make people gods?"

Ishur accidentally shouted out loud.

"But they say that Eliuka, God of Beauty and Pleasure, was originally human."

"I know that"

As for Eliuka, the god of beauty, far back in the day, there was a very rare dancer of beauty named Eliuka in a country that was in the Mediterranean Sea, and her beautiful appearance of dancing eventually became a reputation throughout the country and the prince's knowledge…, and then to the sadness of her and the prince, and her tragic death, lived diligently, the proverbial story tells that the Lord God Jerez sadly added her soul to the ranks of God.

"It is a supreme proposition for the diocesan Church to bring all the people closer to the gods and give them bliss. There are those who believe that it would not be strange to be added to the ranks of the gods if it were accomplished broadly, even if it were not Bionato."

……

That's it.

The second necessary to stabilize the inheritance of the absolute kingship, with political militarism combined. That the first king of the new Urk kingdom will be God, what His God has ordained, will be absolute authority. The law of succession to the throne established by the first king, who became God, cannot be broken. If it is broken, He Himself, God, will cast down an iron hammer upon him.

No......, Bionato, who became God, will not die. As kings of men, they may continue to reign on the continent forever.

Ishur also had a sharp gaze and looked from Mira into the sky behind her, the distant and sumptuous mountains.

If that's true, the second eye to follow the Red Emperor Dragon, the Red Emperor Dragon, is not a person —— but it appeared. who aspires to the seat of God.

It is also not by collecting the magic of God, but by having the highest power and authority, with his status and his intellect.

Ishur's lips are ironically distorted.

A horse and a deer trying to relate to the gods, a third fool, if I may be included.

But will the gods, including the Lord God Jerez, make Bionato the God who did it?

I don't know that. If faith in the gods becomes greater and bliss truly brings to all the people, the gods may respond to his petition.

"The Chief Cleric, Ulturo Barioni II, wants to prevent the conspiracy of Bionato before long. Ishur, I need your help."

Mira knelt before Ishur again. And I've said decision dialogue.

"As one with the magic of the wind god"