Salomon slowly lowered his head to Ishl as he gently put his right hand against his chest with a playful trick.

"Excuse me from the horse"

Never loud. But in the silence that covered the perimeter, his voice clearly reached Ishur.

"Come on, let's go, to the royal palace"

Salomon said to extend his left hand toward the royal palace.

"Please save my friend's predicament."

Mira walks towards Ishur from the gate. Vasquez, the chief of the knights, opens his mouth slightly beside Ishl and just sits there in a grudge.

Sharka has the same faceless expression, but her gaze firmly captured Mira and Salomon.

"Vasquez!"

Salomon went on to play alone. Now he raised his right hand and pointed to the Knights Commander.

"As long as I am in the Dielard mansion, there is nothing I could have done, even if it were a royal fate. Nothing will come true."

And when he offered his right hand toward heaven, he laughed furiously on his back as he followed his fingertips.

The laughter of the most beautiful man comes covered as he swallows everything around him.

Not only Ishur, but all those behind him in the Dielard mansion, the knights of the Third Knights of the Basilica in the front, all those around him, were his audiences.

"Ha ha... hehe"

When he finished laughing, he returned to the vegetables as soon as he could, and for a moment, he had turned his sharp gaze to Ishl.

"There's something I'd like to talk to you about when I bring Ruffizo back."

And when he softened his expression, he made him smile at Ishl, and suddenly turned his back.

Salomon took all the men with him around the horse's head, and slowly proceeded toward the main house of the House of Dielard.

All the people of the Dielard family kneel down to Salomon, including Romeo, Mira's second brother.

"Now let's go to the royal palace. Ishur."

Mira came before Ishl and said:

Mira has a mixed and complex look with a bitter smile. It also seemed easy on Salomon's playful words and deeds.

Surely that would be a three-sentence play. But the identity and appearance of the performer cannot be dismissed as mere actors. If the character of the performer is different, the stale dialogue and the acting look completely different.

To Ishl, I really couldn't say no to Salomon's acting as just a three-sentence play.

How much shock and change will Salomon's decision make to the Holy City? The heavy fact was vortexed with his laughter.

... It's been a hell of a thing.

Ishur glanced behind the prince on the horse.

"Shalka, then remain in our mansion, and keep Your Highness with you."

I can hear Mira from the side.

Salomon's hindsight disappears among the people of the Dielard family. He even cheered sparsely from across the gate.

Will he be a powerful ally to the righteous, or will he be the devil who destroys the righteous...

Ishur's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the Duke of Dielard's residence, the flag of the Holy King's house flied high.

The rear of Sharka leaping and jumping over the gates of the Duke's mansion came into view.

Ishur loosened his expression as a hack and shifted his gaze and shook his neck sideways several times.

... Not yet. I'll think about it later. There's something I have to do before I do.

"Ishur?

Mira's soft voice can be heard from the side.

Turning around, Mira dyes her cheeks and looks at this one in embarrassment.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Then let's go."

Brother on Mira, we must rescue Ruffizuo from the court.

"Yes......"

Mira leaned down on her face and, with a bewildered look, offered her both hands.

Huh?

"We'll go from the sky, won't we? So…"

Mira is moisturizing her eyes and turning her face bright red. He seems to tremble at the edge of his lips and desperately indulge in smiling.

Right. Mira can't fly in the sky herself. If Sharka isn't here, I have to hold her up and fly. Of course, you can wrap it in the magic of the wind and she can fly the sky alone, but if you don't have the ability to fly the sky in person, you should stop doing that.

When we arrived over the Holy City, there were no massive troops or signs of numerous wizards within the Royal Castle, but if we were to reach the inner realm of the castle, the Royal Palace, some kind of battle would be inevitable along the way.

Is that what she's shy of......

"Oh. Okay."

Ishur held Mira's hand around her shoulder from behind and extended her other hand behind her knee to hold her up gently.

"Ah."

Mira lowered her voice.

Luxurious and soft, it conveys the weight of the girl's body.

When Ishur looked at Mira's face, Mira finally smiled full face and put her hands around Ishur's neck and back.

"Ishur."

The girl's dreamy face.

Ugh......

Mira's voice is not only just sweet, but oddly bright. Her face, seen up close, is delicate and perfectly shaped.

I can't have your bright voice...

Ishur also felt her cheeks get hot by accident.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

The Knights Commander raises an unspoken voice from the side. Ishur extended the wind's boundaries to his surroundings.

Grandpa Bug? But it was rather helpful...

Ishur said looking sideways at the Knights leader who had consolidated himself in the wind junction.

"Don't worry. In a few moments, this bond will disappear."

If this one enters the royal castle, his vision will be blocked, and the distance, of course, will be out of the sensing range. By then the wind junction will also disappear.

"Wait, wait!" Leaving behind the voice of the chief of the knights who raised his voice, Ishur jumped high from the spot and looked over at the royal castle, which extended to the east, full of vision.

If you go up in the sky, the giant castle is right in front of you. Under the eyes, large and small stone buildings are dense across the trees. It consolidates the official houses of the lower nobles and the righteous knights who serve in the royal palace, mainly the halls of the local lords.

"Is Mira's brother in the royal palace?

"Yes."

Mira just replied, trying to cheek on Ishl's chest and pressing her head against it.

"Er..."

Ishur stopped at a slight distance from the walls stretching north and south, and stared across the castle.

The western exterior of the castle of Estofol is a magnificent combination of curved rings stretched out into convex shapes in a few places and small walls joining the walls at almost equal intervals, but the height of the walls themselves is not so great. Slightly to the south there is a large recess in the walls, which is probably the castle gate. There is no large castle tower standing at the castle gate in the outer contour either.

On the western side of the castle, the inner walls widen without much distance from the outer contours. Between the exterior and the interior, multiple buildings surrounded by trees seem cramped and dense. Are some of them Knights headquarters, or buildings where the Knights flag flies?

There has been no major war in the vicinity of the Holy City for hundreds of years. I guess Castle Estford also shifted its focus on its function as a political authority for a long time. There are many buildings and trees in the castle, which is no longer a castle for real battle.

Ishur shifted his gaze behind the outer castle gate to the inner castle gate that existed slightly off to the north side.

There is also no large castle tower standing at the inner castle gate. But on the inner walls stood a large spire to the south and north. Like the tower of the Sun God standing behind it, and other large towers that look far and sumptuous in the back and east, the two spires that face the west side of the inner contour and consolidate the north and south will also bear the names of the gods.

The tower of the Sun God, which stands tall, lies in a straight line at the inner gate of the castle. From here I can't see it hidden in the inner walls, but in the meantime there must be a royal palace of the Holy King's house.

"Let's go, Mira"

Ishur said in a low voice, unleashed the magic of the wind.

I put up a triple wall of magic to cover my surroundings.

Jumping over the outer wall of the castle, approaching the inner gate as it slammed diagonally, Ishur and Mira also jumped over the inner wall as it was. Below you can see a three-story stone palace. In ancient Greece in previous life there are architectural styles called Corinthians, Ionians, etc., but the royal palace of the Holy King's family also looks very similar to the amateur. On the front side of the building is not a longitudinally muscled corner column commonly found in the general temple of the Cathedral Church, but a simple cylinder arranged at equal intervals, with a stone piled outer wall with large lattice windows behind it. The cylinder is bright gray, the exterior walls of the building in the back are light brown and look like a calm tone with good quality. It is true that in ancient Greek civilization, architecture and statues were apparently colored with flashy primary colors, but such colors are not found in the great temples, palaces and statues of gods in this world.

"Ishur, why don't you come down?

Right down there Mira slightly strangles herself and asks Ishl.

"No, I'm surprised"

Ishur said looking around with a sharp gaze, looking under his eyes.

"Nothing is coming. No magic, no bow. I wondered if they would shoot me with a big crossbow hidden somewhere, so I put up a triple barrier..."

It's not like you don't feel any sign of castle soldiers or magicians around you at all. It is true that the number of people is small, but no one shows up and makes a latent, hidden attack.

"... Your Majesty is no longer in the royal palace. You must have escaped. Deep inside the castle, are you lurking in a hidden room that only the king knows, or have you been out of the castle using a hidden path? You may not even be in the womb."

Mira also said as she glanced around.

"I'm sure you don't want the royal castle destroyed. And you avoid damage to the wizards and the knights."

"Hmm."

Ishur sounded grumpy as he looked down at the palace that spread beneath his eyes.

Since the seizure of red jade stone at the Holy Stone Mine, since its departure from Crembel, Bionato has carried out successive manoeuvres of intimidation, provocation, partition and delay. And when I finally stepped foot in the royal castle, I fled lightly and disappeared without him.

That's what Mira and Desio and others have been expecting for a long time, but I can't help but feel unspeakable anger and disgust at this split plot and action. I don't care about everything about him.

It's the one with the head cut off. I know how to do what I think and what to do.

He's a dangerous man. But it's also certain that this one drove that far.

The next thing we have to do, it's disconnect Bionato from the court magicians, the knights, the shadow workers, and the rulers of the royal palace.

But don't cut off all contact. So that he does not give up, he must be elected chief priest and direct the "Rite of the Holy Crown” to the point where it is done among the Lord God of the Cathedral.

Otherwise the real thing won't come out.

"What's up? Ishur."

That's what Mira says and she looks up from her chest.

"He's dangerous. Always simply and clearly move things into action. The one who can do that is dangerous."

Ishur said as if he were talking to himself.

"It's okay. Even Ishur didn't lose."

When Mira said that, she pushed her face against Ishl's chest.

Yes, no, hey, I guess...

"Uh, Mira. Shall we enter the royal palace?"

Still no one, no one, has attacked the Ishurs floating in the sky in front of the royal palace.

Ishur glanced sharply again and looked down at the royal palace under his eyes and went down near the front entrance.

The presence of suspicious magic scattered inside the royal palace. That would mostly be a demon seal junction. It feels very similar to the trick that was in Uncle Borderline's office.

Ishur unloaded Mira as she stepped down in front of the entrance to the royal palace.

"Ah."

Mira gives a slight voice.

Ha. You don't have to look so blatantly sorry.

"Ishur..."

Mira softly puts her index finger on her lips and stares at Ishur with a face she seems to want.

You don't even have a guard?

Ishur strayed his gaze from Mira's face and glanced towards the entrance and exit of the palace.

She's too intense right now. You shouldn't look at her face. It's too dangerous in many ways.

Ishur looked forward with much more force, from shoulder to neck.

The entrance to and exit from the palace in the front is a few steps up the foothold stairs. A large door with a kannon opening is lined up next to the lid set and is open to both. There is no such thing as a guard who would have stood beside him.

"... you're not here."

A little shame, said Mira, who turned her face forward from Ishur.

"You're usually right, aren't you?

"Yes."

"You're thorough. This would be Bionato's order, too."

Ishur said he would sigh small.

"Did you mean you were afraid that Ishur would hurt you?"

"I guess so."

Ishur ran his gaze toward the inside of the palace building.

Inside, it's a big hall, pushing it through to the other side of the building, across the palace. The entrance and exit on the other side are also open. Three people in maids on the right wall are cleaning with a feather hatchet from a bird that looks like a bird. There is no other shadow.

When we do it, we do it, we put our strength into it without fear of harm. And vice versa. Even if it's a guard, I hate the loss of power,... that's what I'm talking about.

It's a bad one.

Then let me do it my way. I can't be as smart as you are.

"Remove anything in the way that is planted over there in the palace before you go inside"

Ishur said with a harsh gaze at Mira.

"It's..."

"I guess it's mostly a demon seal junction. Is there anything else being set up with the connections of stray, sleeping, deception, and perception inhibition?

"There's garlic, is there?... I can't help it. Because it's dangerous."

Mira did the trick of leaning her neck slightly to Ishl's unfamiliar words, but nodded quickly as she somehow figured out what it meant.

"I know enough to count, but Ishr says there's a lot more."

"Somehow. Through the magic of the wind in the building, you can see more clearly."

Ishur meditated his eyes and raised his right hand forward to explore something.

Between walls and walls, a magic formation laid behind the ceiling under the floor. What do you care about indoors, fragrances, mirrors and other ornaments......

Ishur ran the magic of the wind according to the image floating in his brain.

"Hands" stretched out endlessly, destroying them.

Something broke, torn and broken from every part of the palace, I heard a hard, tall noise.

Some of the exterior walls peeled off and several windows broke. The dust crept up around him, and the entire palace swayed slightly.

The maids who were in the back of the hall on the right are anxious to look at each other.

Signs of the agitation of the people who remain in the palace are transmitted.

Not too many people.

The time will come in the evening. Few of the nobles and officials serving in the court will remain. The guards guarding the royal castle remain the same, and even though something strange has happened to the royal palace, they do not show themselves.

……

Ishur said one smiles bitterly.

"Let's go inside, Mira"

"Yes, Ishr."

Mira smiles like a flower. I'm in a great mood for some reason.

Aren't you worried about your brother who's grounded?

That would mean that Mira really thinks so as well as her mouth that she has nothing to worry about if I were there.

I simply don't want to decide that the princess was in a good mood.

Ishur let Mira snort at her smile in a complicated mood.

You two, side by side, ascend the stairs and step inside the royal palace.

The maids will look at Ishur to reveal their suspicions.

But soon, I realized who the girl was walking with Ishur, and it was time for them all to bow down to Mira.

Mira remains dressed at the time of Professor Holy Stone, and Ishur is taking off her black leather jacket as she leaves Krembel. The trousers below are intact, but the top is a white shirt with a red tea vest, and when I leave the cranbell, Mira cares and lends me a wine red scarf from her own belongings, and she wraps it around her neck herself, but I'm not wearing a jacket. It feels like if I barely look like Mira's squire from the way I dress.

The hall in the center of the palace was big with blowouts up to the third floor, but with a more plain impression than I thought. On the old gray marble floor, the same light brown marble wall, the ceiling is covered with a bright white relief mixed with tang grass in a geometric pattern.

Through the high echoing hall of the shoe, the cobblestone path is straight outside the front and stretches up to the small castle where the Tower of the Sun God stands. The castle is probably three floors long, with no windows. A low spire stretches in all directions, and a large tower of the Sun God protrudes from the center.

Rarely in front of the central castle is a well maintained lawn spread, with dense trees in the back and little view of the rear palace on the other side. From the castle, cobblestone paths were also stretched north and south.

Inside the royal palace, on the side facing the castle hall, a large hallway with blowouts stretched from left to right around the hall until the third floor.

"This is..."

Ishur looked around and muttered softly.

Blowout corridors stretching inside this palace. Did you say sidewalk, or promenade? It's pretty much the same thing that was in the big churches and palaces of the West in my previous life.

"Right. The entrance and exit of the Royal Palace's table are on this side, on the inside. Was it the back door that came in earlier?"

Ishur also looked behind him and said he would turn his face to Mira.

"That's right. Both the Royal Palace and the Back Palace will be on the inside facing the Tower of the Sun God"

Mira snorted at Ishl and said.

"That's Ishr. As soon as you saw it, you noticed."

Ishur looked to the left and right with the "front door" of the palace, the Tower of the Sun God on his back.

Behind the palace, on either side of the central hall where the Ishurs came in, there is a staircase leading to the second and third floors on both sides every beat, the outside of which is also a small hall.

"The Royal Palace has a symmetrical structure around here."

According to Mira's explanation, the vertical bars of the Royal Palace, in the reverse Co shape, opened on the east side, were lined with large central halls and staircases, small and medium-sized halls with sightings, dinner parties, balls, etc., to the north and south; the horizontal bars of the north and south became the government offices of foreign affairs relations on the north side, and the government offices of internal affairs relations on the south side; the first floor was lined with the models of nobles, lords, and rich merchants in and outside the Holy City who visited the Royal Palace; the office filled by the second floor with officers; the private rooms filled by nobles, etc., where the third floor held a high-ranking role; and the executive office of the Secretary of the Interior and Foreign Affairs, the king and princes of the Holy King's family, which was its culmination.

But there's no one on this side corridor.

The large corridors that blow out to the third floor are all decorated with statues, sculptures, small desks, chairs, large paintings on the walls, etc., but they are idle to the extent that they see the officials leaving and entering the room and the maids cleaning them.

It was just that they all moved around for a small run and seemed to panic uniformly. Probably because Ishur sensed a suspicious magic trick inside the royal palace, destroying the kind of magic formations and magic equipment, and felt something strange happen to the royal palace. They may be looking around to find out what kind of freak happened, what kind of damage happened.

"I usually see more people on the first floor of the Royal Palace even at this time..."

Mira also puts her index finger against her cheek and does her eyes left and right.

"I guess the administrative relationship was closed this afternoon. The guards weren't the only ones who let him retreat from the royal palace. Obviously, it's planned."

Ishur looked at Mira when she said so, wandering her gaze around.

"So, brother, do you know where you're under house arrest?

"Yes. I have a general idea. This way."

Mira went south on the side corridor of the royal palace with Ishur. All the people I met along the way looked a little at first, and when I found out who Mira was, I graciously left early enough.

The sun is weak and dim on the side corridor facing the east as the evening approaches. The two shadows flow overlapping into the shadows of walls and columns that sink to stain the floor.

Katsun, Katsun, and the sound of Ishr and Mira's standing shoes echoed the high ceiling of the side corridor.

On the south side of the palace, at a poke, the side corridor turns at a right angle to the east. Three points ahead, where the kannon opening doors lined up at equal intervals, were two guards of full plate armor in lead, with doors standing beside each other.

"That's it."

Sounds like it.

There are no other guards around. It's too easy to understand.

Ishur unloaded the magic of the wind on the spot and consolidated the two guards.

Coming to the front of the guard's standing door, Ishur destroyed the keys to the wooden doors of both Kannons. Cover the perimeter of the key with the magic of the wind, keep the magic from escaping outward to free and explode.

"Ugh... Ugh"

Full plate guards don't let the smaller Battleax stand vertically and hold it in one hand, just slightly groaning to make it faint like a statue.

When I opened the door and went inside, there was a refrain room with long chairs, tables, small shelves, etc. It also destroys the door behind the locked small room and goes further into the back room.

Inside was a large room overflowing with luxurious chairs, desks, other furniture, and conditioning items such as paintings and mirrors. There were just cracks and irregularities on the floor, ceiling, and all over the wall.

It means there was a similar trick in this room to the Enchanted Seal.

Ishur stood in the middle of the room and saw the young man staring up at the crack running through the ceiling.

A flashy red jacket young man who was in front of the mansion of the Dierard mansion, very similar to him. Blonde with similar outfits. Blue eyes on a neat face.

Black boot with fold over braid, frilled shirt in scorched tea trousers. However, the young man's jacket in front of him is deep blue.

"Brother!

"Oh, Mira!

Mira jumped out of Ishl's side and jumped on the blue jacket young man.

"You're back."

A young man smiles at Mira.

"Yeah. What about your brother? Are you hurt?

"I'm fine. I was just stuck here"

"What about the Maloneys? Where is it?"

"The squire didn't mind, so I left first. It's dangerous. Don't let him go back to the mansion. Go to La Lois."

What is Maloney, the name of his squire, and what is Lalova, his colleague or friend?

"Well. That was it"

Mira looked at Ishl and said she was leaving Ruffizuo.

"Thank you very much. Mr. Ishr, my brother is safe."

And Mira turned to her brother and told him that his second brother, Romeo, had asked him to come to the Royal Palace with Ishur to help Ruffizuo out.

"So, brother, this is Ishr."

and Mira introduced Ishl at the end of the story.

I'm Ishr....... so how about that.

Ruffitzó came all the way to Ischl with a smile on his face and said:

"Thank you, thank you for your help."

And I pounded Ishur's shoulder.

"I am Luffizo Balhella de Lux Dielard, Mira's brother. Nice to meet you, Ishr."

"Nice to meet you. My name is Ishur Bersch, and I am a resident of the village of Bersch, the Kingdom of Ladis and now King"

When Ruffitzó named him, Ischl also named him with his right hand on his chest and his head lowered slightly.

The village of Bersch, once Baron Brigal territory, should now be king territory.

"... Hmm. A boy like you. [M] I've heard a lot from Mira, too."

There was Ruffitzó's staring eye (dust) when Ischl raised his face.

Of course it doesn't feel like it's worth it.

... Ha, what is it?

When Ishl smiled like he was in trouble, Mira told him to scream from behind Rufizzo.

"Brother!

Ruffizo's shoulder shivers all the time.

"Well, you can't help it all..."

Ruffizuo groaned as he sighed small.

"Say hello to Mira, Ishr."

And with an indescribable look, he whispered in a voice that only Ishl could hear.

Ishur's smile hardens.

Huh... that's it. Nah, what is it?

Duh, what does that mean?

"So what if I go home? We have to hurry. I guess the Third Knights still surround the mansion, huh?

Ruffizuo turned to Mira and said:

"That's..."

Mira turned off her grin.

"What..."

When Mira overwhelmed and explained that Salomon had visited the arbitration and declared that he would stay at the Dielard family to give, Ruffitzó glanced at both eyes and complained.

Ruffitzó comes to see Ischl.

……

When Ishur nodded silently, Ruffizuo began to think with his hands on his chin.

I'd like to see the Secretary of the Interior for now.

When Ishur told Ruffizuo, he had turned his face to Ishur.

"What's that?

"I ask the Secretary of the Interior to see the King. If Bionato is still in this palace, I will capture him and force him to give the order to withdraw. We'll keep him in custody and take him to the cathedral."

Ishur lay between them there and went on to say that he had an ironic grin.

"Well, Bionato won't be caught anymore hiding somewhere, so I'm thinking about putting pressure on the Secretary of the Interior to retreat the Third Knights"

"Hmm.... the Secretary of the Interior may already be downtown"

"Now the Secretary of the Interior is Bernard Riad, the head of the House of the Duke of Riad of the Five Dukes, just like us."

When Ishur looked at Mira, she had explained immediately.

On the road from Crembel to the Holy City, I tried to hear stories from Mira about the princes and rulers of the Holy King's family to the five public houses and around the great clergy who are in the Holy City, but from the second day they coincided with the ambush of the court demon guides and the Second Knights, after which they were no longer there because they hurried to return.

"If you're not in the castle anymore, let's push you to the Duke of Riad residence."

"Um, that's... Anyway, let's go to Bernard's office. Upstairs, on the third floor."

Ruffitzó made a difficult face for a moment, but immediately let Ischl snort at him.

Ishur slowly diluted and released Ruffitzó, one by one, as he stepped out of the room where he was trapped, to avoid damaging them the magic that was consolidating the guards standing by both sides of the door.

The wind blew through the side corridor and the windows lining the outside rattled. The guards did not come after the Ishurs.

Upon ascending the stairs to the third floor, there was a hallway that stretched straight to the east and center of the hall. On each side are rows of majestically decorated doors of the roof on a cylinder. In the front of the hall behind you you can see even more gorgeously decorated Kannon doors.

I guess that's the king's office. The north side of the royal palace should have the same structure, but is there a king's office there as well?

This is also the same room that was trapped in Ruffizuo on the ground floor, with a guard standing somewhat at at the back door. I don't see any other shadows.

Ishur has just consolidated his guard with the magic of the wind.

……

I can hear Ruffizuo breathing on the side.

Ischl told Ruffizuo that he would walk soundlessly over the classic thick red carpet and stand in front of the standing door of a hardened guard.

"Push through."

At the same time, destroy the door keys and go inside. Through the refrain and out into a conference room with a large long desk.

"In the back is the secretary of the interior."

Ishl nodded silently as Ruffizuo said from the side, similarly destroying the door key leading to the back room and stepping into that room.

"... what the hell. If so."

Secretary of the Interior, only one of them was in the room.

On the other side of the desk in the back, sitting facing the Ishurs.

The secretary of the interior was a skinny old man with slightly retracted gray hair, a white moustache and one-eyeglasses. He is wearing an embroidered black robe with intricate patterns of silver thread.

The secretary of the interior's office also had some of the ceilings and walls torn and collapsed. Heavy bookcases and books, benches and tables, etc. are placed inside the room. There were many rolls of paper stacked on the elongated desk at the wall.

The old man completely ignored the current situation in the room with all the cracks, spreading the paper as if nothing had happened, and running the feather pen.

He looked up at the line of Ishurs who came into the room and said he would lift his monocular glasses.

"Rufizzo......, did you come out of the room on your own? That's not a felony."

……

He pulled his jaw and said that Mira would go forward from next to Ruffizuo, who held his fist, and bow with his right hand against his chest.

"Secretary of the Interior, my brother would like to step back to our mansion. Therefore, I have traveled to the Royal Palace, so I would like to complete the report on the return of the Holy City as an inspector of the Holy Stone Divinity. I'd like to see His Majesty."

"Your Majesty..."

Bernard flashed his face.

"Where is Bionato? Let me see you."

So Ishur moved forward, and said, blurring. It was not a very mouth-watering way to govern a great power.

"Who was it? Rude."

"I'm Ishr. You know about my name, too, don't you?

Ishur gazed at the Secretary of the Interior's face. If Bionato is to hide, the national government will be superficial and this old man will be the partition. The Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs is responsible for diplomacy, etiquette and war with other countries, etc. and is not involved in internal affairs.

"Is that what crushed this palace's demon seal formation?

Bernard said with an unusually narrow eye in the monocular glasses.

"I don't know. I don't know."

Ishur looked at the Secretary of the Interior with a grin on his mouth.

"That's all I can do."

"Evidence? Not without clear evidence."

Ishur said with a deeper grin.

There's no way we're gonna talk about this, is there?

"Let me see the king soon anyway. Dismiss the order to siege the Dielard Mansion. Otherwise, we're gonna be wiped out, right? The Third Knights. Or can you issue an evacuation order under your authority?

Ishur tilted his face to the side and turned his gaze toward the Secretary of the Interior.

"If you have the authority to do so, let them withdraw immediately. That will save the Third Knights"

Ishur put one between them and said, slightly tightening his gaze.

"Your life will be saved too."

"Mmm... isn't that a lot of blatant blackmail"

The secretary of the interior stretched his body, taking one of the multiple large and small hourglasses that were lined up at his desk and flipping it.

It's an hourglass with little white sand.

Ishur was nervous for a moment as to whether it was some kind of magic tool, but there was no particular magical activated feeling. It was just like an hourglass.

"I'm busy. We still have to look at a lot of paperwork. I'm only listening to you until all this sand falls."

"Well, ho ho ho"

Mira laughed.

"Isn't it the smallest hourglass? The Dielard family has also been seen a long time. There is no one to see today, no secretary, no servant. What's the point?

"Whether nobody's here or not, rules are rules."

The secretary of the interior looked up slightly at Mira from the bottom and said.

"... that hourglass is an easy piece of magic, and when all the sand falls, the bell in the back gallery rings, and the secretaries and guards in that room are supposed to come into this room to announce the end of the interview"

Ruffitzó came face-to-face with Ischl and explained in a whisper.

I see. They rate the target by the size of the hourglass they use and determine the importance of the content of the story.

So Mira says the secretary of the interior has been using the smallest hourglass.

"Hmm, crap"

Ishur said he would squeal.

"Ask again. Let me see Bionato. Where is he?

"Your Majesty is no exception. No one will see you. I can't give you an order to retreat."

"So who will give orders to the Third Knights in the future? I'm kidding. Are you going to keep them in the Dierard Mansion all the time?"

Ishur grinned lightly, twisting his neck, and looked at the secretary of the interior.

"That's what I'm talking about"

Bernard softly flushed Ishur's words and glanced at the hourglass.

"It's not time for a treat."

There is only a little more sand left on the hourglass. Not long. I guess it's an hourglass used by someone who's unwilling to tell a decent story.

Ishur stared at the fine grain of sand as it fell through the hourglass.

Sneaking wind magic into that little space......

The sand stops falling.

Ishur turned his gaze to the Secretary of the Interior.

"Time for the hourglass sand to fall off, etc. Secretary of the Interior"

Ishur said with a slight grin.

This is little delicate magic.

"Mmm."

The Secretary of the Interior's gaze was poured into a small hourglass placed on his desk.

The sand doesn't fall. The hourglass is stopped.

"Did you do it?"

Ishur's gaze and Secretary of the Interior's gaze intersect across a stopped hourglass.

Brown, cloudy, old eyes and bright blue eyes with strong light.

"You're not the one who weighs the time."

Ishur said quietly.

"This is me."

I have the power to subjugate you, not to be the ruler of a great nation.

That's what's in that little hourglass right now.

Ishur turned his back on Bernard.

"Let's go"

"Oh......"

Ruffitzó nodded teasingly.

"Mira, you should notify Professor Holy Stone of his report in writing later. If the king is unusual, we have no choice. The secretary of the interior is a messenger."

Ishur told Mira that he would look at Bernard for a moment on the side.

"Yes, Ishr."

I can't help it here. It's not a good idea to capture the Secretary of the Interior and torture him. You better let this guy swim and find out how he's connected to Bionato and where he is.

The Ishurs left the secretary of the interior's office.

The eyes of the lonely old man are slightly opened.

When Ishur disappeared, the sand on the stopping hourglass began to fall down again.

Going out into the hallway, Ishur gazed at the king's office door during the king behind the hall on his left.

There's someone here.

Little did I feel before entering the Secretary of the Interior's office, there is one sign.

"Let's go for a moment"

Ishur walked to the king's office early when he spoke to both of them.

Mira and Ruffizuo also respond briefly and follow Ishl.

Heavy bi-kannon wooden doors relieved by square geometry. There are signs of something behind it. Of course there are no guards standing on the front.

When Ishur stood directly in front of the door, he raised his left hand to stop Mira and Ruffizuo.

"Stop right there"

Mira and Ruffizuo stopped next to Ishl, a short distance away. Tension runs on both faces.

There's someone on the other side of the door, probably between refraining.

Ishur "unloaded" the magic of the wind, covering his surroundings. Next, he concentrated his magic in front of the door and unleashed it towards the door.

At the same time there is a vibration that violently rocks the royal palace. Some wall collapses and the sound of glass windows breaking sounds.

Gong! A crack runs on the door making a more intense noise, blowing it to the back. And the door stopped on the way.

As soon as the door was stationary in the air, many pieces of black, hard and pointy, protruded the broken door into skewers.

You stopped my wind magic?

The sound and vibration go far away. The movement of the black pointed thing stopped. No, it slowly moves toward Ishl.

The magic of early sight was activated.

Ishur stared at the impending black protrusion in front of him.

Not metal. What is the surface, does it contain silicon or carbon, it looks like something processed based on rock. It's very hard and seems to have moderate stickiness.

Is this... dirt magic? Besides, I didn't expect you to do this...

The black protrusion breaks through the magical wall of Ishl's tense wind.

To unload another wall of magic, Ishur put his "hands" on that area to further increase the density of the wall of magic for defense now in front of him.

And furthermore, the black protrusion and the door thrust back were solidified with the magic of a new wind.

... Huh.

Little by little on Ishur's face, a slight delight slowly floats.

The liberation of the earlier magic was actually considerably less powerful so as not to destroy it even to the king's office in the back.

What about next?

Ishur unlocked the magic of early sight.

Boom and intense vibration. The door dispersed in the back room and the black protrusion smashed to pieces.

Ishur's eyes are covered with grey smoke.

Looks like the windows in the back holding room are broken. Ishur drained smoke from it. At the same time I felt the Spirit or something severely damaged glow and extinguish my weak magic.

When the smoke clears, to the left and right of the refrain room, where the walls and ceilings have collapsed, two full-plate crushed guard bodies are eating into the wall across the street and blowing red blood all around them.

And strangely, in the middle there was something like a thick pillar made of rock.

Rock pillars are all cracked and damaged. and it suddenly collapsed and disappeared downstairs at tremendous speed.

The floor in the refrain room was cracked and there was a hole. The pillars of the rock fell from its holes to the lower floors, possibly to the ground.

In the center of that room, which smokes lightly again, was a woman with blue hair, watery eyes, wearing a blue robe. He is smiling lightly with an elongated wooden wand in one hand, fluttering and shaking.

"Anabel Ballord!"

Mira screamed from the side.

"Blue witch of dirt......"

And the murmuring voice of Ruffizuo.

Ishur accidentally turned his face to the side and looked at Ruffizuo.

Blue in the dirt. How?

"Hehe, Mira. Hiccup."

A woman with the same family name as the chief court magician said with a distorted grin at Mira.

"That's a terrible breeze. He."

The woman has turned her eyes to Ishur. Murder is disappearing from her for now.

No. So blue with dirt. Why not?

Ishur was somehow more concerned about the two unusual names.

"I have only been commanded from above, and now I will leave you alone."

Anabel Ballord jumped over the south window and disappeared when she leaned down and whispered something like a spell.

Ishur felt something earthy flourish from the ground on the south side of the palace building. And that slowly went down.

"You're gone.... What about that woman?

Ishur said with his face to Mira.

That woman, her own spirits, has also used it as a shield. The guards who were on both sides naturally looked dead. The same goes for ability, but he's a pretty good eater.

"Annabelle Ballord, granddaughter of the head of the magician."

Mira said rarely, not even trying to hide her bad mood from Ishl.

"She's quite capable, too. I'm hanging out with Mira. Mira wears red, and she likes blue clothes, so she wears red witches."

Ruffizuo explained with a bitter smile.

Does it matter if it's gold, dirt, or attributes? Is that what this is all about? Is it my fault that I think it's too cheap......

"Brother!

Mira pisses me off and Ruffizuo shrugs his neck "I'm sorry".

"Come on, Ishr. If Your Majesty is here, let's go into the back room."

Mira climbed on, and she gave me her chin.

"Ah, oh. Watch your step."

But it's really hard to have a good enemy over there or someone with a bloody cause.

Ishur made a hole in the floor, jumping over between refrains where the indoors had melted, looking back and offering his hand toward Mira.

Nelly, Bellin, and Mira, you too.

"No way you're Bionato."

Ishur saw a middle-aged man dwelling in his eyes with anger and contempt and dismay, slipping back and retreating behind him.

There was bionato in the next room between refrains.

The king's office and the large, sumptuous interior room, but the man who fled to the edge of the room in battle as much as he had just done, leaned back and looked up at the Ishurs with trembling, was too unfit for the occasion, a man of poverty.

The middle-aged man sandals on a white toga with gold thread writing. He dresses like a cleric. Grey shorter hair, wide forehead, shredded cheeks. I know it's usually a look of majesty, but there's nothing I can do about it if the person is shaking.

Besides...

Ishur, behind Bionato, glanced at the woman with her back and bent her eyes.

This woman would be a maid who works for the royal palace. Half-naked with a white back looming, she's shaking herself when she bumps too.

In the corner of Ishur's sight, Mira, who raised her surprise when she entered the room, still leans shyly and deflects her face to the side.

"This, this rude man. Who do you think you are?"

The middle-aged man finally uttered the word.

"What were you doing in this emergency?"

Ishur looked down at the man cold and said.

……

I can hear Ruffizuo sighing behind me.

Ishur bit his lip.

Got hit. Did this make us look like little fools? Did the Secretary of the Interior know? Or was it plotted by the secretary of the interior himself?

Bullshit. This isn't going to be any different than a child prank.

"Let's go, Ishr."

Ruffitzó called out.

"Yes."

Ishur turned his back on the middle-aged man when he replied to Ruffizuo.

"Oh, hey!

A man screams from behind.

"No use for shadow fighters"

Ishur followed secretly between the groaning kings.

Now it was clear that Bionato had disappeared. Probably not even in the back palace.

He says it's no use coming to the royal palace. No, it's no use looking, I'm telling you.

It seems like you're saying that I can afford to make a fool of you.

Ruffitzó called out to Ischl as he descended the palace stairs.

"Anyway, I'm more worried about the mansion. Let's hurry. We'll do something about the Third Knights with the help of His Highness Salomon."

Ishur stopped there and looked over at Ruffizuo and Mira's face.

"There's one more place I'd like to stop before I do."

"... which way, is it?

Mira asks with her big eyes.

Luffitzó also looks at me.

If this one gets a powerful but dangerous note called Salomon, factors like his pulling the righteous leg must be eliminated. No matter how powerful, you can't hold dangerous bills.

You should first try to separate your brother Prince from Bionato. It is likely that they will be linked temporarily, even to counter the righteous, who will be expanding their forces.

Because of this, I'd like to see His Highness Ruffled.

Ishur told the two of them.

"I will first tell you about the attack on His Highness Salomon. I remind you that it was Bionato's plan."

And Ishur laughed thinly.

"If I may, my brother, I will send you outside the royal castle."