Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

"You can give it to Sybil."

Does it have anything to do with the magic of water?

Adeliane's brilliance is a moist and soft brilliance.

"Hey, what is it?... Well, don't stare so much"

I can't help but attract the beholder, it's such a glow.

"No."

Ishur said with a grin.

"The name of the Basilica of Adele is based on your name."

Adeliane nodded slightly.

And maybe she's pretty close to Civil Bake. Because you call the temple chief by his name.

She's not under contract with Sybil. She was once the first temple chief and is now in a situation where she has a contract with the Basilica of Adele, the place where this temple is located.

Say hello to Lord Civil Bake.

Ishur dropped his hips hard in the air and lowered his head.

"Accepted"

Adeliane squeezed her expression for a moment.

"Bye, Adeliane. Have a nice night."

Ishur moves away from the Spirit of Water one by one.

"You should return to the temple as soon as possible. Before the light of the moon goes out."

Ishur looked up over his head and said: Rain clouds are beginning to cover the sky in a circular fashion again.

"Will I see you again..."

Adeliane tried to embark on herself and looked at Ishl.

"Of course."

Ishur replied with a smile.

However, the rain began to sound quietly.

Ishur stepped down in front of the mansion of the Duke's residence.

Light rain still won't stop. Among them, the entrance and exit of the mansion, in front of the main entrance, are bonfires on both sides.

The bonfire fire distorts its flame to bore in the rain. As soon as I went inside, a Duke's guard stood beside me on both sides of the same. Do they know Ishur's face, who or what, of course, didn't even look at him?

There will usually be no guards standing either on the main entrance to the residence of the Duke of Dielard, in front of the gate. The mansion is located in the former exterior of the Royal Castle and the cathedral is close by. It's not an insecure place.

Now there is a first prince in conflict with the king. There are also the righteous. This was the castle of the anti-Kings. Located on the outer edge of the royal castle and close to the royal palace.

Lucia stood at the end of the hallway upstairs as she went up the front hall stairs to return to her room.

"This evening. Lucia."

"Welcome home. Ishur."

"Oh well. Right now. Lucia."

Ishur greeted Lucia again and smiled bitterly.

"Mira, your daughter is waiting for you in Ishr's room."

"Okay."

Lucia stands ahead of Ishur and walks out the hallway east of the building.

"You know."

Ishur spoke alongside Lucia.

"I'm talking about Pilsa and Puri."

Lucia laughed when she saw Ishur.

"Ugh."

The consolation meeting the other day when Luffizio and Romeo ran wild, all sorts of things happened. That's when the twins said, "Is Ishr good? I've always cared what I said."

I was confused there, and I ran away unexpectedly from the tragedy that struck me.

The twins did miss me. You might have trusted me. But I...

No way. They're talking about me...

Have I hurt them?

"Mr. Ruffizuo or something is fine. If you're a man. How are Pilsa and Puri doing? Like what?"

"It's okay. Master Ishr. They are always the same. Ruffizio and Romeo are confused, but they don't seem to feel bad."

The disgusting feeling is disappearing from Lucia's smile.

"That's good"

"I'm sure... those kids have never been treated like some princess who wouldn't even put them down like that before"

Lucia smiles off and says.

"Maybe so."

"I was surprised and anxious to speak to Ishur there."

"Ugh, yeah."

Yes, it is. That's what I...

"But I think those kids knew about Ishr and who they were. You might have thought I'd make Ishr suffer half the time."

"What..."

Oh, my God.

Ishur distorted his expression.

If that's true, it's a little devil.

"A woman's heart is a complicated and difficult thing. Plus it's whimsical and easy to transfer at times..."

Lucia put her fingertips gently against her own lips with her face to the front. Her eyes look somewhere far away.

Exactly a whim, is the kind of word it is for Pilsa and Puri.

Their feelings have shifted too, I hope so......

"But there are times when you work hard and stubborn all the way."

Lucia turned her face to Ishur again, and she was getting angry.

"Mira, like your daughter."

The Mira waited between the refrains of Ishur's room.

He sat well in the bench at the window and drank tea in a relaxed and graceful manner. Rarely does Sharka sit in a chair as well.

"How was it? Ishur."

Mira called out quickly as Lucia, who had made Ishur behave with the woman, fell back from her refrain.

Ishur remembered his earlier interaction with Lucia, or smiled and said.

"I'm more than that right now. Mira."

"Ha."

Mira put the tea on the table when she got a stiff face and put one hand on her cheek, stood up and bowed her head to Ishl and said.

"Welcome home. Ishur."

……

For a moment Isul's smile hardens.

You don't have to bother standing......

"I met the Spirit of Adele Cathedral well."

Ishur said as he sat in the chair across from Mira, who pinched the table.

"I think it was a pretty strong spirit. That's convenient."

Ishur slightly distorted the edge of his mouth. I smile slightly.

Ishur didn't just go to Sybil Bake to give him a letter through the Spirit of Water. I've actually fought Adeliane and confirmed her strength, and the point is the defense of the Diocese of Adele.

"Well, if you get ish. You were fought with the Spirit of the Diocese of Adele, weren't you?

Mira went on to smile if she was in trouble.

"I don't think it's as good as the Great Spirit, but with that strength, surely even if wizards and shadow-workers set it up in groups, the struggle won't hold up"

"Really?"

"Which means Sybil Bake is safe as long as he's inside that temple, and he's easy to command shadow work."

If Sybil himself doesn't have much of a hand pawn on what to do with his safety in the future, even if he attaches her understanding, he will have to arrange for someone to protect her from the righteous.

The head of the purple sharp crystal, Frade O'Hen, said Sybil still has a connection to the white sharp crystal, but how much he can pull the shadow action of the handyman from the white sharp crystal, even to her escort, is subtle. Ishur was afraid of it.

"Mira, call Rabena to this room tomorrow night. For once, don't be too conspicuous."

"Okay, I get it."

Mira nodded with her usual glowing smile.

I have left the letter of introduction to Sybil delivered from Frade with Mira. The letter addressed to Ishur also shows Mira.

Frade's letter stated that he had prepared a letter of reference for Sybil and that he was concerned about the intense exchanges between the Royal Palace and the Cathedral over the past few days or that he would like to see them even tomorrow, but Ishur, on the contrary, told Build that he would like to deflect his interview with him every ten days for a few more days and later.

Instead, he also tells the build that it will suit the convenient day of the flade. Perhaps in a few days from Frade, they will tell us about the day of the next meeting.

Frade has asked for it through a letter. I want a few more days if I can show that effect.

Ishur also smiled back at Mira. But the smile was filled with thin, dark shadows.

The next morning, finally, Ishur greeted Mira's parents, who were taken by Mira and lived away from the mansion.

The detachment inhabited by Mira's parents was made of stone, a splendid mansion not to say a small palace lined with cylindrical stone columns on the front. When I went in between refrains, there was a maid chief of the Dielard family waiting inside.

"Oh, Mr. Ishl."

And Rabena was holding back. Rabena dropped her hips with her left hand against Mira's chest and greeted her, calling out to Ishur.

Rabena had been entrusted with the exclusive escort of Mira's parents.

"This is Miss Mira. And Lord Bersch."

And furthermore, somehow there was Dario, the Knight Commander.

"Would you like the Duke's Knights Commander?"

Being in a place like this, I didn't say it in my mouth, and Ishur said it a little mean.

Mira is smiling next door.

"Yes, no, that's a bit. Ha."

Dario moved up and down with his right hand behind his head.

"Ho ho ho"

Surprisingly, he laughed modestly, not just at Rabena or Mira, but even at the maid length.

In Professor Holy Stone Lucia, of course, even Nelly was serious about her own role. If it's not too much, it's a good thing you're not loud about your identity up and down and discipline. Is it because of Mira's brothers, who are still young, acting for the Lord? The atmosphere in the house also feels bright.

But when I went into the back room and met Mira's father, Ordino, the atmosphere changed.

Ordino had his wife standing behind him, herself sitting in a chair, kneeling over her feet even though it was almost midsummer.

The weather today is cloudy. The interior walls are painted white, but the furniture and decorations are plentiful and heavy, and the room feels dim and heavy.

"Mira. At this time of year, yes, but I know you've been busy. But show your face a little more."

Ordino seemed concerned that Mira was moving aggressively as a righteous man. He didn't seem to think very well of Ishur either, but having met with Desio the other day and given him the “word” of the Chief Cleric, he didn't do anything to put it on the table openly.

Such Ordino also changed his attitude when Ishur asked Mira to show him the red jade stone on his left hand.

"Oh, God."

Ma'am, of course, Ordino is not as old as an old man. Probably around fifty. But he cringed out a heavy voice.

"That's God's chosen existence. Even at Urk's I hear that the red jade stone never revealed the treasures of the gods of the earth"

When Ishur silently thanked Ordino, he lowered his left hand from his front and back.

"Mira, that's my raw..."

The Duke became silent there.

Ishl knew how he felt so painfully.

……

I can't find the words to speak to him.

If it was meant to be, I would definitely try to protect Mira's life on this occasion, I guess it's the muscle that makes her swear, etc. But that's not such a relief. To be absolutely certain, I can't make a pledge.

What I promised her at the top of the mountain without Krembel's name, that it would take her in the search for God's magic equipment,

Make what you see look equal to her, too. How can you protect herself if you don't know what will happen to even your own life? Isn't it irresponsible, for example, to swear it?

Ishur slipped his throat and tightened his gaze.

Still......

"My Lord Duke. I swear to you, my son, that I will protect you."

Ishur put his right hand against his chest to the two facing each other, bowing his head and saying:

Still, if I don't say this, I have to swear. Otherwise I'm just an idiot.

"Uhm...... If that's what you're going to say, I have nothing to say. My daughter is going to be in a lot of danger. But I've been alone for a thousand years..."

Ordino cut the words there.

words that follow after he swallowed them. It says, "I just have to give up my daughter because I think so. I have no choice but to comfort my own heart"?

Mira had told her parents properly and they both seemed to already know what she was aiming for. It's not just about crushing the King's conspiracy in the Holy City, do the rest.

As he stepped back in front of the Duke, Ishur glanced at the Duchess's face for a moment. She gazed at Mira, deepening the smile she had been floating all along. She kept that grin when she noticed Ishur's gaze, bowing her head small to Ishur.

"Master Ishur. It was lovely."

Going outside from the distance where the Dukes lived, Mira spoke to me. The dark greenery of the courtyard stretches out in front of me.

Even though it is cloudy, the branches of the trees appear to float to burn blue.

When I turned my face to her, it was a glittering, unyielding, full smile.

Nice, that's what I swore to Mira's father, the Duke.

……

Mira's eyes reflect me and I can narrow them slightly. A slightly mixed prank color there.

Am I right, Mira?

The Dukes knew Mira's wishes. I guess Mira knew what her father wanted from me. On top of that, he took me to greet them.

Apparently, Mira told me, not the Duke.

Word of vow: protect her.

Ishur also smiled. It made me laugh bitterly.

In the afternoon Desio took three clerics and visited the Duke's house.

Ishur was summoned by Mira to meet Desio among the usual little roses.

The priests that Desio brought were those who would stay in the Duke's house as liaisons with the Cathedral. When they greeted Ishur and Mira, they rushed out of between the little roses with the Deacon of the Dielard family.

Now transformed into Salomon's office, it was that one of the modest rooms in the back of the supper room on the east side of the mansion would be used as their office.

"Lord Ishur. I'm sorry to keep you waiting, but I've finally decided on a date with Master Ulturo."

Between the little roses, the nobles of the Holy Capital are still welcoming today.

"That day will be a little while, seven days from now"

Of course that may only be superficial and some sort of conspiracy whispered, but Desio didn't even lurk his voice for that very important thing, but rather said it louder than usual.

"So could you spare me a day that day?"

"Fine. No problem."

It's more convenient to stretch ahead. In the meantime, it will be clear if Sybil Bake can help us.

The results can be reported to the General Cleric and Desio and others on the day, and future matters can also be discussed.

"That afternoon the great priests of the Kings decided to submit a letter of questioning to Ulturo. You will be invited to attend the meeting."

Rarely did Desio distort, with a bad grin.

Ishur felt a slight change in the ambient air behind him.

The Ishurs sit on the hallway side between the little roses, at a table close to the entrance and exit. All those in this room are whispering their ears here.

"Oh ho ho. That's wonderful."

Mira put her hand on her mouth and laughed.

"What will all the high priests who have a letter of questioning do when they see Ishur's left hand?

The main contents of the letter of questioning, according to Dana's story, were certainly the contents of asking if I had a real wind magic fixture, if the red jade stone on my left hand was real or indeed integrated with my left hand.

Both Desio and Mira spoke consciously so that they could be heard around on purpose.

This would spread to the royal palace and to the nobles of the city. Their letters of questioning had become meaningless substitutes before they were submitted to Ulturo, and they might all decide and rumor so.

Ishur let her face down and had a bitter laugh once again.

As Desio's riding carriage left the main entrance to the Duke's residence, he tried to replace it and a slightly damaged little carriage came in.

The scorched brown carriage stands with two heads, but compared to other aristocratic and wealthy carriages riding on the front of the mansion, it does not look like a poor minister. Perhaps that carriage was borrowed all over the city.

Merchants and families entering and leaving the Duke's house usually cross the Aniele River on the north side by boat, either through the back gate of the Duke's mansion on the banks of the river or through the main gate, turn left as soon as they enter and head to the small square where loads and other items are placed, between the small castle fortress in the back west of the main mansion and the servant's quarters. It is also used as a carriage.

As soon as the carriage entered the gate, who received what of the guards, and did not turn to the left to proceed to the front of the mansion.

……

Along with Mira, Ishur, who was out in front of the mansion to drop off Desio, took his feet off and stared at the carriage approaching him without going back inside.

Mira, who was walking at the end of Ishur to the front door of the mansion, also stopped her legs, pointing her suspicious expression at that miserable carriage.

When the carriage stopped in front of the Ishurs, and this seemed not to be the case, and the dressed man like a common man from all over the city stepped out of the carriage and opened the door, a woman cleric came down from inside.

The elderly goddess admitted to the appearance of Ishr and Mira, and she had met and spoken well.

"Are you Ishr Bersch?" You... "

"This is Mira Dierard. Cleric."

"Well, you are. Thank you just for that. My name is Katoka and I am a priest of the Temple of Adele. I came here with Civil Bake."

The goddess, named Katoka, grinned and slightly slashed her neck.

"Hi, I'm Ishr Bersch, for sure."

Ishur said so in a resounding manner.

Are you from there? Plus, it's grand in the front of the mansion from this midday.

You know exactly what I mean, Sybil Bake. I can't get a bit of a rental carriage around the city...

No, that's noticeable for once, I can't even say.

"Well. Now go inside."

Look at the maid Mira was holding back a little away from her by the front door.

"No. I'm sorry about your business right away, so thank you here. Thank you for your concern, my son."

So the goddess turned her face toward Ishur,

"The temple chief says you can come whenever you want. He said," I'm free every day, so let's do it. "

I said, put my hand on my mouth hehe, and laughed in a small voice.

"Really?"

Ishur's smile grows louder.

The head of the temple in the Basilica of Adele seems like a lot of people. Besides...

"… then we will ask you four nights later, two minutes after sunset (around 10 p.m.). Tell the temple chief that."

I don't care if they're free tomorrow, but I want to give them a few days.

And for once, it's a secret meeting, so specify the late hours of the night. Of course Sybil understands that.

For a moment, Katoka has turned her blind eye.

A thin grin spread across her face.

That is all the goddesses of the Diocese of Adele left the Duke's residence as soon as they set the dates for Ishur and their visit.

It was that night that Mira took Rabena to visit Ishur's room.

A total of five other escort and maid Lucia with Sharka and Mira, Ishur, gathered during the refrain.

Ishur explained to Rabena that he was to request the temple director of the Diocese of Adele to direct the work of the righteous and asked him to act as a messenger.

"With an introduction to the length of the purple sharp crystal. We also prepared a letter of introduction to Civil Bake, head of the Temple of the Diocese of Adele"

"I get it. Mr. Ishl."

Rabena was heard that Sybil was from White Tsim Jing, which was also quite a doer, and he did not know or at first gave a bewildered look, but did not answer Ishl's request no.

"So I'd like to meet Lord Sybil Bake in person and talk to him, because the place you're going is the place. Should I ask her to come out in front of the temple, or should I still set up somewhere nearby, somewhere to meet?"

There are many rainy days in the Holy City during the season. I'm sorry if it rains the same day in addition to purposefully asking the temple chief to come out to the gate, and it would be only disrespectful.

"That's okay. Next to Adele's main entrance is a stone building that serves as a stuffing area for guards, and the building also allows men to enter. There will also be meetings with merchants who have dealings with the temple and clerics of other temple men."

"Right. That's good."

Well, you are. It's not just those who have dealings with the Diocese of Adele, they'll probably visit with the edge of the women inside. It's only natural if you also think about having a building like that on the main entrance side of the temple.

……

Seeing Mira's face sitting next to her for a moment, she looks slightly pointy and bored with her lips.

Haven't you given up yet? About my women's clothes.

"Why not? Ishur."

Mira's gaze is a little scary.

"No. Nothing."

More than that,......

"Mira. I'm sorry, but I might need a little bundle of money. I can give you ten coins as soon as I can..."

Ishur said to Mira, turning into a serious face.

"I may ask you to stop by the Basilica of Adele and

"Yeah, yeah. I don't mind that..."

Now the people who stay in the Duke's mansion are a considerable number, including Salomon, as well as Ishur, whose side there are several nobles residing in the Holy City, his followers, and the priests of the Cathedral who have come here today. Since the siege of the Third Knights of the Diocese, the Duke's family has increased its food reserves in the mansion, which should be costly.

But regardless of the victory of the righteous, if Salomon were to become the next king, it would certainly be enough for the Dielards to have such expenses and so on in return.

"The messenger from Civil Bake who came today, you saw the carriage she came on? It's a rental carriage all over the city, and it's pretty cheap to rent."

That should be seen as a kind of sign. The Cathedral of Adele, which is also a rushing temple for women and an educational facility for becoming a goddess priest, also makes few visits from nobles and inhabitants and is quite painful economically.

Isn't Sybil Bake saying that if he can get the diocese to give him financial assistance, he will take on this request? Is that just the way you see it worn?

"I guess the Cathedral of Adele is pretty poor. I've shown you that on purpose. Maybe Sybil's been suggesting that if you give him financial assistance, he'll take this request."

"... you're right"

Is Mira also remembering the sight of the day, doing her gaze far away?

"It wasn't very rich where I was either. I don't know how the other temples are."

And, Rabena.

"Let's ask Lord Desio, too. Exactly. The cathedral will have gold."

……

Mira smiled at Ishl with a slightly troubled face there.

"I will simply undertake with money, not to our circumstances,"

I do have that.

The daytime messenger said, "The temple chief is free every day." I can see from that speculative statement a personality not too constrained by things, not interested in the honor or status of Civil Bake.

"Rabena, what's the temple chief like?

"The temple chief was relaxed and cheerful."

When Ishur turned his question to Rabena, who was sitting across the street, Rabena said so for a little while and put the word to it.

"Of course I don't think that's all."

"Hmm..."

I'll take care of the money. … it's simple and easy to understand, you don't have to talk about it, but on the other hand, it's likely to betray those who pile more money, or be acquired.

"Well, I'll see you in person later"

"That's right."

Ishur nodded back at Mira and said with a smile as he turned his face to Rabena.

"Me and Mira are going that day. If you are attacked by any powerful enemy, don't worry, I will protect you."

Rabena does the magic of the wind too, and there's nothing more to worry about than it should be...

"Strong Enemy......?

Rabena questioned in a small voice.

I'm glad they came out like that.

Ishur distorted his smile, shaking his neck vertically, just a little.

It rained the next day.

On the eastern side of the courtyard of the Duke's mansion, through between the trees, appears a wide open space-like place, covered by a side of the sewer.

Behind his sight, he continues straight to the stable, becoming an even more soil-exposed squad yard. On the south side, covered by trees, stands a stables to the north, a cozy wooden, white-walled barracks behind it.

At the end of the garrison the trees thrive again, leading to the iron fence that surrounds the east of the mansion.

There is a small east house to hide on the east edge of the courtyard, beneath the tree. The roof is a domed, bright white cylindrical spicy stand-up, but the reason why it was built in this place is uncertain. Maybe it used to be a garden or even a pond near a horse farm covered in weeds.

In the rain, Ishur lowered his hips to one of its east houses, silently wandering his gaze around him.

The feeling of countless rains running through the space. Turn off the wind, or rain legs swinging in the wind.

Something inspired me in my first battle with Adeliane.

The magic bump with her required attention to the rain around her. If the magic of her water powers the rain, it will be troublesome. Instead, there was a fear that I wouldn't be able to do that performance that attracted her attention.

If we're going to get Sybil Bake's help, we've never had a good relationship with Adeliane, who protects the temple.

It was by no means bad for Ishur to let the feeling of the wind soar into the countless falling rains.

The space where the rain legs carve. And the space where the rain falls off to the ground.

I don't see any rain. View the universe.

Ishur stretched his legs and stared at the toe blurred.

And meditate on your eyes.

Follow every where the rain falls through the sky, drifting between them.

Branch leaves shake when it hits the rain. It falls to the ground and becomes a ball. A space filled with swinging air at the change.

Somewhere, there's a breeze that sounds like rain.

As I stretched my senses there, I touched a small swing of light.

"Sword Palace"

The tiny swing of light became the Spirit of the Wind, the Crow.

At that moment, a slight wind blow felt in the distance and his own distance is lost.

"It's too beautiful and delicate an investigation, Sword Palace. Your presence is the supreme pleasure for our windy spirits."

"What's going on? Today."

Ishur looked up at Klau, who appeared in the space above the front diagonal inside the East Room.

"I wonder if they were trying something"

"Oh."

"... where the wind blows, everything is as you wish"

Klau broke his hip trying to make it look like Yveda.

"Oh."

I know. That's not true.

Ishur nodded small.

of delicate air swaying in the rain, changes in space. If it rains, there's no need to force an active detection of the wind's magic from here.

Ishur turned his gaze towards the horse farm outside.

Far away from the screen cut to the roof of the East House, I saw the tower of the royal castle, which was sumptuous in the rain mist.

Will they move?

Ishur narrowed her eyes and stared at the distant fog twist.

"So, Sword Palace"

Kraw posed as if he didn't make a sound but put a grip on his mouth and gophone.

"What I said before."

"You're talking about how long you'll stay in people's worlds and help me?

"Yes."

"So? I wonder how long I can get you help"

"As long as the Sword Palace wants"

That's what Klau said and grinned and nodded.

"Right. That helps. Thanks."

But...... Will Kraw be okay with that?

Besides, it's too convenient.

"But are you okay? What do you do over there?

"Mm-hmm. That's okay"

Klau nodded loudly this time.

"Something, anything."

"... so you're not wrong. The Sword Palace is becoming more convenient from the beginning."

Kraw suddenly said something unexpected to Ishur, who squealed like a single word.

"Heh? That's"

Ishur glances at Klu.

"What spirit did the Sword Palace summon when fighting the Red Emperor Dragon? And then what about the Spirit you summoned? What's next?

"Oh, that's..."

Wait. What do you mean?

"The Spirit I summoned when I fought the Red Emperor Dragon... Cal, Carlyle..."

"Carlitos Alruzzari?

"... yes"

Yeah, nodding claw. Ishur can't take his gaze off the crow.

"The rigidity of his is also extraordinary among the spirits of the wind. Who called you next?

"Nayal next..."

"Huh, Mm. What's next?"

What? Kraw's words took a little while. And you flew it?

"Yoranche next."

"Yoranche Ingvallé? He's a bowman."

……

Really? What if...

Ishur opened his eyes and did not hide his surprise.

Now I know. When Cal fought the Red Emperor Dragon, he perfectly crushed the fiery ring kingdom of the Fire God. So he ran out of magic.

I mean, isn't that the same kind of thing that smashes the wind's boundaries I've stretched out with all my strength?

When I summoned him, I thought of the strongest spirit possible.

How was Yoran?

If he is a bowman, I can say that if he were to fight Refia, he is a spirit who can provide powerful indirect support.

I fights her two to one, etc., and I didn't think... I'm pretty sure I was aware of her strength.

In the end, Yoran never used his good bow, but felt the trick of Uncle Borderline's office and firmly activated the magic of massive sleep......

Even for Nayal, she was a strong spiritual but stunning cleavage magic, painted a magical formation of automatic summonses, and finally told me an important story about the seat of the Sun God.

On second thought, I've summoned the most suitable spirits on the spot.

"That is the power of the Sword Palace. If it's Yveda's sword, it's natural to do so."

Yes, it is. And now I have Klau.

There are brainy spirits who can look out for humans.

"I see..."

Now I finally understand.

Then when you summon the Spirit from now on, you just have to think more clearly about what abilities to call the Spirit who excels.

"No, I wasn't aware of it before. Thanks for letting me know, Kraw."

Ishur finally gave him a surprised look there and said slightly distorted lips.

"Would you tell me? Why can't I make a pact with certain spirits?"

It taught me so much. After a moment......

……

But Klau still became a difficult face there and silenced himself.

"I cannot speak of it."

Kraw took his gaze off Ishur and stared somewhere far away.

But sooner or later, the time will come to know the Sword Palace.

Soon?

Ishur followed Kraw's gaze.

Beyond that there was just a dark green of trees dripping into the rain.

"Shall we then? Ishur."

Mira smiled demonically and said.

There's a reason she looks even more luscious than usual.

Tonight Mira has a red dress down to her knees, feathering a black cloak with a bright red lining, and a Hulbert that night out of Sharka's body with Oomeo's tongue on her right hand.

Mira's Hulbert is a slightly smaller piece of silver made of metal as well.

"Ugh, yeah."

"Yes."

Ishur was puzzled by Mira's beauty, and Rabena replied with her usual quiet soft voice.

Mira on Ishur, Rabena is now in the entrance hall in the centre of the ground floor of the Duke's residence. The time is one and a half minutes after sunset. Today is the day to go and see Civil Bake, the Temple Chief of the Basilica of Adele.

On the fourth day after communicating the date and time of the visit to the envoy sent by Sybil, in the meantime it appeared and there was no significant change in the political situation of the Holy City. Perhaps Desio told me that this state of well-being would continue until the day of worship of Ultrawolo and the day the great priests of the Kings submitted their letters of questioning.

Ishur told the two of them that he had kept it a secret since he had gathered in front of Mira and Rabena and the Mansion's doorway and since obtaining references to Sybil from Build over the past few days.

"In fact, over the past few days, we have deliberately leaked our contact with Civil Bake to the royal palace, to the city nobles, to each Tsim Crystal Basilica, and asked the head of the purple Tsim Crystal (Ozasa) to spread it. I've also told Civil Bake about this. It's only been about five days, and it won't be that widespread because we can't do it openly, but there will be a few places where it moves, such as putting on surveillance. Especially if those who know Sybil Bake's history are going to get in the way."

Ishur continued to look around and talk about Mira and Rabena's face.

"Maybe they put surveillance around Adele Cathedral, or maybe a few, but might have a strength unit in place. You're going to jump into a trap you set yourself, but if you get into a tiger hole, what the hell? Mira and Rabena, I'll do everything I can to protect them."

"Kokotsu...? An old saying, is it?"

Mira says with a suspicious look.

"This is what you said before, even if you were attacked by a powerful enemy."

That's Rabena I said.

"You set a trap, didn't you? Let us and the head of the temple of Adele die. So the temple chief's messenger's palace was dignified from the main entrance of the mansion and talked outdoors as it was..."

"That's right. I'm sorry. When I can do it, I want to sharpen my enemies."

He who knows the history of Civil Bake, and if he is, he will be a purple chief, a man of the status of Frade, or a man with long experience. They gather themselves and those under their command like featherworms swarming in moth lamps, and make a screen full of them.

Ishur glanced at the bonfire on the front gate side floating in the dark.

The fire of the bonfire swung violently.

It's raining a little outside.

Please don't stop until it's over.

Ishur stared at the shifting flames as the countless fine slopes of the rain legs rose in shadows.

Mira decided to leave Sharka in the mansion when she heard the story from Ishur.

If it is known that Isul will make contact with Sybil Baek of the Diocese of Adele, that means that the enemy will also know that Isul will not be at the Duke's residence during that time.

The protection of the mansion was considered adequate by the Duke's house and by some magicians with salomons, as well as by Klau alone, but Ishur acknowledged it.

In the light rain, as the Ishurs went out, a man ran out from among the guards groping in front of the gate.

"This evening, you three. By the way, you're all going to the Basilica of Adele."

The man was Dario, head of the Duke's Knights.

Ishur spilled a grin in the dim. It also tells him exactly what it is today.

"Absolutely!

Dario said that when Mira replied, "Yes," she raised tensions all over her body.

"That's what I'd like you to add to your line. Let me give you a full escort. Please."

That and this is also......

Well, he'll be sure of his arms as a swordsman, and he'll also possess the magic equipment of martial arts such as the wind, like Nelly and Lucia. But......

"But what about the Duke's Knights Commander leaving the premises?

Dario's place of residence is clearly here at the Duke's residence, with our lords Ordino and Ruffizuo and others.

"Is that okay? It."

Ishur says deliberately and wilfully knowing it.

You want to protect Rabena even if you don't do your job.

... Oh, the adorability of a man in love.

No, it's not good to confuse public and private.

"Lord Bersch! Do something about it. Mira, please."

"You have no choice. Fine."

"Well, wouldn't that be nice"

"Ha, good..."

Ishur turned to Rabena behind him.

"What about Rabena?

Rabena nodded silently with a smile in her thinness.

"Whoa, Mr. Rabena!

Dario is thrilled.

"Shall we then? Ishur."

Mira smiled and said.

After the Duke's residence, the line crossed the bouncing bridge on the west side of the square, along the canal, into the city.

"What's that?

On the way across the bridge, Ishur asked Mira, pointing to a waterman-like facility visible on the riverbank, under the bridge tower of the bouncing bridge.

"It's a sewer running underground all over the city."

According to Mira's story, there are several similar sewers along the canal that connect to the downstream of the Dileib River via the lowlands southwest of Estofol.

"I see. So you're regulating the water level in the canal"

I was wondering what the water level was on the canal connecting the two rivers.

The Aniele River, which flows north of the Holy Capital, the Direib River, which flows south, and the water volume of both rivers cannot be the same, and it is really necessary to adjust the water level of the canal.

"This jump bridge, too, will no longer be able to get through when it's this time of year, but I've been worried about my servants tonight, so I'll be fine."

When the Ishurs entered downtown, they led him in the order of Mira, Rabena and finally Dario. The road leading from the suspension bridge is a street stretching west on the north side of one of the boulevards connecting the cathedral with Piazza Valaine, wide enough for carriages to pass side-by-side.

The streets are rainy and the time is late at night, which means it's the heart of the Holy Capital, but not so much. The surrounding area is lined with a large stone building of three to four floors, which seems to occupy a large number of luxurious residences and headquarters. The markings of iron ornamental signs flying out of the way and overhead may have many of the ship's picturesque ones and many who make river shipping their business.

There is a strangely bright street on the road that intersects on the side, which probably leads to the pleasure district.

Pedestrians also become more drunk as they pass near the pleasure streets. They turn a blind eye to the passing Ishurs.

The Ishurs are all feather-woven hoods down their capes, but it seems that Hulbert, who faces out of Mira's cape, as well as Rabena's magic wand, is catching their attention.

Ishur slowly walked towards the west of the city where the Basilica of Adele was located, following the rain legs to explore the surrounding signs, sometimes wandering around to play.

Countless drops of water penetrate the atmosphere, drilling holes and disappearing. The rain that falls to the ground jumps small and loud, creating a strange verse that sounds like it's playing music without any sound.

While Ishur tries to feel every one of them, she herself feels like keeping a distance from them and watching from a little distance. If you immerse your whole body in that series of too complex and delicate changes, you will probably break your heart and freak out in less than a lot of time.

Know deeply, let your senses flow and play like this weather drifts through the ocean of change that carves into space, without trying to see it. That would actually be deeper, finer, and more widely "known".

Here he comes.

Ishur called out behind him.

On the west side of the city, as the road narrowed into a quiet residential area, suspicious signs quickly appeared in the rain.

At the end of the road, a black figure stands at the front. Coming this way one by one from the side road on the left and right.

And Mira suddenly said next to Ishl.

"I'll take the front. Dario, take the right."

"I'll do the left. Rabena doesn't activate magic yet."

The enemy on the front runs out this way. The enemy has a short spike weapon in both hands. That's releasing magic. When did each black pointed crystal have the estock?

The enemies coming from the left and right have already activated the magic of acceleration. Ishur stared at a point of rain that crossed in front of him. The moment there was a focus on one of them, the magic of early sight is activated.

Is the enemy left or right a swordsman? I've already pulled a knife. Dario quickly pulls out his hips sword. He's already activated the magic of acceleration, too.

The black shadow on the front has stretched the blade tips of the two estocks without sound. Mira sets up Hulbert and intercepts him. Her Hulbert split three times, two of which intercepted Estoc, and a tip with a small axe in the center stretched farther and pierced the black shadow.

Ishur cut an early look and just extended his left hand to the enemy.

The magic used is minimal. Consolidate the wind's magic on the front of the opponent's heart.

The enemy, whose heart was blown backwards, fell more and more on the road. Water buildup on the ground jumps and makes a passing noise.

How about Dario on your right. Dario stepped out to the right about half a step, intercepted the opponent on the spot, spared the poking of the enemy's full body, and waved down the sword as the electric light ran.

It was a heavy slaughter like more shockwaves coming.

Hood covering face on short black cape. The enemy became just a chunk of meat as he blew up, making a dull, heavy water noise and sinking to the road surface.

……

Dario has his sword in his front eyes and a sharp gaze around him.

That's right, there are times when I just head the knighthood of the Duke's house. He's a pretty good handler, too.

"Shall we go? It's okay, no enemies."

Ishur looked up at the night sky and said quietly, wandering over the rain legs.

"Ishur, you're going to do exactly what you think."

Mira lines up on the side and calls out.

"Maybe so."

Problem is, after we get closer to Adele, There's still a little distance. Not tonight from the sky. There have been four in number, but always from the sky, the battle on the ground is dull. Besides, I'd like to give it a try. Rain falls on the roof or the ground of the building, I want to be on that side.

"What about that Hulbert from Mira? Something different from the magic equipment of the armor that Sharka possesses?

Ishur asked what he cared about.

"This is that armor and a pair.“ Iron God's Armor "was named for it, including the Hulbert it holds. I use it in smaller pieces, but it's part of the same magic appliance, part of the Sharka."

"I see..."

Sometimes there are also swords and spears in the armor that are decorated in the village's succession and the lord's hall. Is that how it feels?

"That's pretty convenient stuff."

I may have had Sharka in the mansion because I had that kind of money.

…… ……

As we all walked silently and quietly around the city for a while, someone heard a woman singing low from behind the houses on the table.

The singing was interrupted by a slight rain noise, howling like some sort of illusion.

Rain, don't stop.

Then I'll sing.

For you.

Rain, don't stop.

If you stop.

I...

"Travel......,"

Ishur picked up a singing voice that could be heard far away and whined alone.

I travel

If the rain stops.

... That's not a lifetime goodbye.

"I guess some concubine is singing. If the rain stops, the good guys may go home."

Dario told no one.

"I'm sure it was a story about the traveling bard."

Urban growth? I also knew Mira from.

The story is like anyone on the continent knows it.

A bard traveling in the countryside is rained down along the way, in the woods, in a house off the village. There is a beautiful young daughter there......

Or the house was inhabited by an old woman and a girl, and a bard who had a warm soup served, made it a song and thanked them both.

The singer doesn't want the one he loves to go home.

Or he's already gone home, and when it's raining, why, and he's singing sadly.

"Heh heh, you have a lot of flair."

Ishur said with self-derision.

Even though the Basilica of Adele is already close.

"Turn left on the next crossroads and you'll see the Basilica of Adele on the right"

Rabena told Mira.

Rain legs are weakening. There are also few lights. The end of the road is dimly sunk.

Ishur told everyone.

"Shall we go in the house and get some rest?

There is a warehouse-like building of merchants just to the left of the street, with the upstairs section sticking forward. Underneath it are several wooden barrels lined up on the edge.

The Ishurs avoided the rain and went under the house.

"Is that guy, Anabel Ballord, coming out?

Ishur asked Mira before, vaguely wandering his gaze.

"It's only fair to use fire and dirt magic all over the city. I don't know about that woman."

Silently Ishur nodded.

That's enough. Besides, there is that Spirit of Water in the Basilica of Adele. If she gets serious, she can't fathom either in Annabelle.

"Guys, just be quiet for a little while."

Ishur came out in the rain, in the middle of the road.

Meditate your eyes and follow the space where the rain wears. Wide, little by little.

I. (d), 5, 6, 8….

Count suspicious beings lurking in the rain.

Some lurk beneath abandoned houses, while others lurk in the shadows of dirt walls of some house...

They all don't even use their hideouts, they kill their breath and erase signs. I already know that if you use magic, you'll soon be noticed by Ishr.

It doesn't even reach those lurking in the house. But that's fine. Bury a consolidated number and it will work.

The professionals are unique in hiding themselves. Their signs are transmitted to the rain, to Shizuku, to the swinging air......

I can't let them kill me. They just have to be able to confirm the fact that the righteous and Civil Bake came into contact.

You can kill as many of these as you can.

Stay away. Don't look. Don't touch me.... don't disturb me. I just need to pass it on.

Ishur stuck his right hand forward.

The rain hits my hands.

It's raining, it won't stop.

But I have no beautiful village daughter, no gentle villagers. It's just them.

I... just pray to kill.

Rain, don't stop.

Ishur grabbed his hand.

Moments later, several water smokes rose all over the city.

Somewhere, I hear the sound of water squeaking.

The magic of the wind caught the rain and probably turned the human flesh into fine dust mustard.

It just happened to be swallowed by swirling rainwater.

The water smoke that rose from among the houses of the city eventually became a white mist, covering the rainy night sky pale and sumptuous.

Ishur looked up into the sky.

The rain hits my cheek.

...... hehe.

With those who turned into fog, it was the parting of this life before the rain stopped.

I'm sure that singer was already alone.

... Must be.

Ishur laughed quietly, cold.