Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

The following day, the Holy King's family officially proclaimed in the name of the Secretary of the Interior the daughter of the concubine of Bionato, Nitzaa, to be the next king, the queen of the Holy Kingdom.

Luffraid, who was acting for the king, refused to inherit the throne because of the irregularities, and nothing was touched on about Salomon.

In the afternoon Ishur, along with Mira, was summoned to Salomon's chamber on the west side of the mansion.

And all of a sudden Ishul and his men were passed to the abode of Salomon, in the back of the midst of the refraining.

……

When he went inside, Ishur was a little surprised, his eyes punctuated.

Inside the room, including the Salomon of the day, there was Luffraid sitting on his knees in a chair, Luffizuo and Romeo sitting on two long chairs, plus Desio the Holy Cleric, and even Katoka the liaison role of Civil Bake.

"Good mood, Monsieur Salomon, Monsieur Luffraid"

Mira breaks her hips and greets her as brilliantly.

"Mr. Luffraid, how are your injuries?"

Ishur smiled and spoke to Luffraid.

He has a good complexion and a soft expression. The postoperative course seems to be good.

"Thank you, Lord Ishur. I've just had Lord Desio use his magic. It's killing me a lot."

Luffraid also started calling about Ishur by name.

"Both of you, sit in your empty chairs and relax."

Salomon nodded contentedly at the interaction between Ishur and Luffraid, recommending the chairs to the Ishurs.

"Well, my father has just said that he will make Nitzaa his next king..."

Is that still the case?

As Ishur and Mira sat down in their empty chairs, respectively, Salomon quickly said something that seemed to be on the agenda for the occasion.

……

But when Ishl runs his gaze on Ruffraid and Ruffizuo and others, their expressions remain gloomy and they don't look nervous.

"That's something I've known for a long time. No one else has asked the lords to gather here today."

So Salomon took a breath, and looked over at the indoors.

"The harvest festival will begin here in the Holy Capital in a few days, but I'd like to fill in some details about the manoeuvres that will take place during the Holy Crown Rite Day."

Salomon has said unexpected things.

What......

Ishur stared at Salomon's face in amazement.

Salomon has smiled when he noticed Ishur's gaze.

Ishur quickly ran his gaze from Salomon to the left and right. Those around him have changed from what they just did, giving them a uniformly harsh look.

"We've been planning this for a long time, but I think it's the first time for Lord Desio, and for Ishur, Mira, and you. I wanted to let you know that I wanted to be here today."

After this, a description of the plan was given by Ruffizuo.

Salomon and others, in the rite of the Holy Crown, tore the Isles. If the righteous had failed to finish Bionat, they would have assembled a certain number of armies in the Cathedral at a time that seemed to be the end of the ritual, along with the wizards and shadow workers, to besiege the Cathedral and force the centre of the Cathedral Church under their own control.

In other words, he locked Bionato in every cathedral, insisted that there had been injustice, great lapse, etc. in the rite of the crown, and had planned to force him to resign and to captivate him, who had just taken office as chief cleric.

If Bionato summons Malefioa in the rite of the Holy Crown and Ishur fails to contain his monster, it is certain that some damage will be done to the Cathedral, including among the Lord God. Salomon had concentrated his own forces in the name of the Cathedral, the Cathedral Church's rescue and protection, eliminating the exercise of kings' power, while at the same time rebuffing Bionato with responsibility for damage during the Cathedral Lord God, aiming at his complete loss of legs.

"We know the strategy of the Malefiore crusade in one case when we rescued Master Luffraid. I am thinking of forming a specialized unit to tie up or obstruct the summons"

When Rufizzo talked that far, Salomon took over and explained in more detail.

"To combat Malefioa, select a few of our squires with the magic equipment of the Martial God, some of the Wizards, and the shadow work of the White Spine Crystal, and let them hit this."

When Ishur loses, the biggest problem will be how to exorcise Malefioa.

The Salomons thought the same thing Ishur had thought of before. Naturally. If the enemy brings a forbidden book to an awesome swordsman with the magic of a martial arts god, like Luderine, you can track him down, capture him, or take him away in a group of similar swordsmen, demon mentors, and hunters. If you take the Prohibition Book and close the Summoning Formation, or if you break and discard the Prohibition Book itself and burn it, you will be able to force Malefioa to disappear and remove it.

If you can do something about Malefioa, there's nothing to be afraid of later. If we can capture Bionato and keep the Cathedral under control, the Salomons win.

"Lord Desio, and Mira to Ishl. If you can get what you want, of course, that's the best part. But if you fail, we have to be prepared in case you fail."

Ishur let Salomon snort silently.

That's normal. That's not what I'm saying here.

It's just that I'm not going to fail.

Mira dropped her gaze, she had no choice, that sort of thing. Decio also feels that it is not acceptable, but he has made me snort a few times, indicating that he agrees.

"By the way, I have asked Lord Civil Bake to negotiate for the White Spine Crystal input"

Salomon looked at Katoka for a moment.

And Salomon had tried to ride himself out slightly, staring at Ishur's face.

"Look, it's not a good day, so get out of here as soon as you think about it. Your safety is paramount. [M] Ishr. With you, whatever the circumstances, we can finally win. [M] It's a matter of decision."

Then Salomon shifted his gaze to Mira and said:

"Like? Mira, put Ishur first. This is important."

"Yes, I know, Master Salomon."

Mira agreed with her somewhat silent voice.

……

Ishur felt unspeakably complicated.

What Salomon is saying is very straightforward and natural. There, along with the strict will to triumph as prince of the Holy King, lived the idea of taking into account the lives of Ishr and Mira, as well as the personal emotions of compassion for Ishr of Salomon.

Later, Ruffitzó took over the story again, and on that day, a more detailed plan was explained if the Ishls failed.

Pilgrims gather in the Holy Capital from all over the continent as well as within the Holy King during the harvest festival. The number is said to be more than 100,000, and every inn in the city is full, and Pilgrims can flood the city's squares, large and small, such as Valaine Square. This year the cathedral and its squares will also be temporarily sealed off when some important rituals take place, including the liturgy of the Holy Crown, except for that day when they will be freed all day and filled with pilgrims, day and night, on the L-shaped avenue that connects Piazza della Valaine to the cathedral, also on Bolino Avenue, on their way to the cathedral for prayer.

In common sense, there can be no military action in the Sacred Capital during the harvest festival period, and it is impossible, but Salomon had an operation to transport some of the troops he had mustered at Castel Sandelini from the Aniele River in the north and the Direib River in the south to the Lugubel Canal using numerous river vessels, landing almost simultaneously on the south side of the Royal Castle's outer contour and from the north side where the Duke of Dielard mansion was located.

Both rivers are crowded with many river ships before and after the harvest festival, but that's just not comparable to the congestion across the city on land.

Salomon was contemplating sieging and occupying the cathedral from the north and south, in conjunction with some of the Duke of Dielard's Knights and some of the Third Knights stationed in the house.

During the operation, the wounded Ruffraid will remain at the Duke's residence. For the day of the Holy Crown Rite, the Duke of Dielard's defences were also to be consolidated.

At the end of the meeting Salomon turned to Ishur and said in a whispering whisper.

"Ishur, be very careful when the harvest festival begins. Of course we will cooperate. The enemy has been a few days before the ritual of the Holy Crown --"

Salomon said the Kings would make an uninterrupted wave attack on the Duke's mansion day and night from a few days before the ritual of the Holy Crown.

"Probably a small unit from all sides of the mansion, with an extended attack at irregular intervals. The goal is to exhaust you. If I were Bionato, I wouldn't have done it."

Ishur nodded, staring into Salomon's eyes.

The fear was that Ishur also had it.

Previously, when I fought the Red Emperor Dragon, when I heard about the defeated Borderline Bo army, and when even Refia was defeated, I sometimes wondered how Ishur would fight if he were in a position to mobilize, deploy and command the army.

That would be different situations, and I can't say it at all, but one thing I can say for sure was that there would be a time when the battle would be rather exhausting somewhere if it lasted longer than if the opponent were mighty or alone, a giant dragon or an organism.

Compared to the Red Emperor Dragon then, this one, who is too weak, decides how to fight and how to do it every time. They subdivide their hand-held forces into large numbers of sub-units and repeat their attacks intermittently and irregularly for days. Once attacked, retreat quickly and replace it with the next unit. It will last for days and months, if possible. That way even the Red Emperor Dragon will get tired, lose his will and return to the nest, or there will be a gap somewhere to go in. Will it mean what the barracks do, some big problems, but so-called guerrilla tactics?

Just a unit that can attack enough to make you feel neglected by that giant Red Emperor Dragon, and when it does, each unit will have to have the same offensive power as legendary wizards, the Great Spirit, etc. That's an unlikely story in reality, and it comes to the conclusion that even if it's not wrong to think about it, it won't be possible in the end to execute it in reality and beat the Red Emperor Dragon.

But even if it's not possible with a Red Emperor dragon opponent, if it's a strong and one person, it can be a very effective method of warfare.

This side of the Duke's mansion has some defense, and it can't move because it can replenish and rest. It is also due to the unparalleled fortification of a powerful position nearby.

There's Crowe's defense of the tablet, and I'm not alone. But it's impossible that the allies shouldn't take any damage at all, including themselves.

It may be difficult to maintain strength, and spiritual strength, in a state of fullness, up to the liturgy of the Holy Crown.

I can tell you that this has become all the more important as to when to liberate Droit Sherard, a water witch who is locked away in the tower of the desolate god. We should negotiate at that time so that Droit can not just kill Madern Ballord, but get him to storm as flashy as possible.

When he resigned from Salomon's living room and Ishur came around the central staircase of the mansion with Mira, there was one Desio, standing at the end of the hall.

"This is Desio..."

Shortly after Mira greeted her, Desio stopped by the Ishurs.

"I can understand His Highness Salomon's thoughts, but that is something we must avoid at all costs. Lord Ishur, say hello in the rite of the crown."

Desio's face is blue.

That would be so. Bionato is the opponent who must be defeated even then, but unprecedented, such as the presence of troops around the cathedral during the harvest festival, as a cathedral church, I really want to avoid this, which must also be a vice.

"In the liturgy of the Holy Crown I was also to be present. If there's anything I can do, I want you to offer me."

"Okay. Of course, I also want to wear a piece with the ritual of the Holy Crown. We'll check again later, depending on the ceremony, and we'll meet."

When Ishur said so, he put his hands on his chin too easily and turned his gaze toward those who did not.

So is the meeting, but there's more important things to do. I'd love to, but I need to talk to you.

"Can't you do that meeting, among the Lord God? And look down."

Ishur glanced back at Desio and said, looking bad.

Early in the day, Ishur visited Fred Ochen, the head of the purple spirits, followed by Adeliane, the patron spirit of the Basilica of Adele, and Sybil Baek, the temple head.

"This time of year, the bandits also get mixed up in the holy capital. I usually split people between you... but I can't help it this time. Let's do something about it."

In response to the offer that Flade could not tighten security around Ishur's Duke's residence, he added as much as usual.

"But I don't have much to expect. The Kings will do everything in their power. This one was originally understaffed."

Civil Bake looked a little more excited than usual, somewhere, floating.

"I intend to respond well to your request, Salomon. But Mr. Ischl will be fine. Even if that monster comes..."

Sybil Bake said, narrowing his eyes behind the monoculars.

She already knew that Malefiore had emerged in a battle at the White Road Palace.

"You just have to do what you want. I don't care if you blow everything up from among the Lord God with that monster. It is between the Lord God that matters. The buildings above are decorative."

Ishur was just drained of her temper by her words, but that was in a way suggestive.

Simply use the magic of the wind to turn the magic from the bottom up.

If I suspend the seat of the Sun God, I would cover that stone board with strong wind magic to cover it from the top —— which I've been thinking about for a long time, but Sybil's remarks could have meant something important, not just anti-Malefiore measures.

It was a certainty, a certainty, that I would always forget to stick around when the situation got complicated, what mattered most and what did not, to always decide on that choice of trade-offs with simple and lucid thoughts, to split and execute them.

"I'm gonna be busy from now on. Only this time of year do we all make treats. I'm more excited this year than I've ever been."

Ishur shut his mouth and managed to catch him laughing bitterly.

... Was it you that Sybil seemed somewhat excited about?

"More humans are annoying this time of year. But it's fun to watch the ladies of the temple delight in eating a treat. Why, it feels like the magic coming from the contract magic team inside also adds strength."

In front of the gates of the Diocese of Adele, Adeliane said so in her usual prestigious pose.

"You don't even eat Ishr with me?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"No, I'll stop this time. I'm a little busy."

Ishur looked at the cathedral and said:

From this part of the city, too, the shadow of the cathedral's main tower is quite large and clearly visible in the night sky.

"Right. You're gonna fight that monster, aren't you? I felt it, too. His magic."

"Oh."

The biggest enemy is Bionato, though.

"That monster..."

Adeliane also looked at the cathedral and whined a word. The end of the story disappears.

"What?

Malefiore is originally made up of parts of it that were the sister of the Water God. Adeliane, the Spirit of Water, may know something.

"No, it's nothing. More than that, Ishur will fight under that big tower, won't he? There is a magic formation of the Lord God."

Now Adeliane has said it in a deceptive way.

Because there is a magic formation of the Lord God? So you fight Malefiore there? I see Adeliane says the same thing about Carno.

That creature is a collector and a destroyer.

"Right."

"You're in the way. That tower."

……

Ishur glanced up at Adeliane floating in space.

What a coincidence, she has said the same thing as Sybil.

The rite of the crown.

Will the Moon God stand in the way again......

No, the ritual of the Holy Crown begins at dawn, with the sunrise. Only at night has Lelia, goddess of the moon, ever appeared in the figure of Melilla. We should be fine this time......

"Ishur..."

Mira's whispering voice.

The shadow of Melilla turns into Mira.

"... sorry"

Ishur awakened his eyes. Mira stands alone and doesn't hold the light, in front of Ishl.

"I was asleep."

Ishur was sitting on a bench in his living room, rowing a boat.

"It's time."

"Oh."

Ishur stood up from the chair and said.

Now the day is about to change, it's late at night.

Ishur went to see Fred and the others, and when he came back to the mansion, he fell asleep.

"... it's not good when someone sees you. Keep going from the sky to the cathedral."

We are going to go to the cathedral and have Desio show us secretly between the Lord God in the basement.

He was busy too, and if he was going to make up his mind, it would only be late this evening.

"Yes!"

Even as Mira pushed her voice a little and killed her, she answered well.

Open the east window of the room and hold Mira in your hands.

"Um, Ishr."

Mira pushes her face against Ishur's right shoulder and looks up.

"What?"

When Ishur answered, Mira seemed a little hard to say, and left only a few moments apart.

"It's about Salomon for lunch..."

Mira's eyes are shaking.

"Don't worry about Ishur. I believe in Ishr. Ishur can't beat anyone. Your Royal Highness must think so in his heart."

"Really?

Ishur smiled and looked down at Mira. Make the power to hold her just a little stronger.

……

Mira twisted slightly and leaked a painful breath.

"Even if it works, I will help Ishur. I will always be with you, Ishr."

"Hehe, thanks. Mira."

Mira is encouraging me to be her and trying to get rid of my anxiety.

"Well, let's go."

As Ishur held Mira back, suddenly she shrugged herself and jumped out the window, rising wide and across the night sky.

"Geez."

On the way, Mira screams small.

Ishur leaned from a little while flying, so that Mira could see the stars of the night sky.

The night of the Holy Capital is still not as cold as Cranbell's. Night winds pass around, making small noises.

"If you get ishul..."

Mira looks up at the night sky smiling.

In her eyes, numerous stars danced.

Ishur landed behind the cathedral, behind the building of the Great Temple that connects to the west side of the main tower.

Unload Mira and walk to the back. Behind the front is blocked by a stone building that contacts the main tower and the Great Temple. When Ishur stopped a little in front of that stone wall, he gently pushed the doors of the deepest, most ancestral trees lining the side of the temple.

The door made a noise that was sure to snap, and opened towards the back. Once inside, one of them stood in the dark, an old cleric with a small lamp.

When the cleric silently raised his head to the Ishurs, he said in a low and squeamish voice, "Please, come this way," pointing the lamp up the narrow hallway in the back.

Proceed back through the same stone wall as the outer wall. Is it a commonly used passage, or is the air precipitating and slightly moldy? Turning right at the poke, opening the door on the left and going further back, he went out into a bright, wide aisle with canteras lowered at regular intervals on the wall. The floor is carpeted. Continue north through this hallway and open the western door at the far back to get inside. When you go inside, is it stored there, or is there a large or small chair, desk, wrapped cloth, crate, etc. stacked indoors? Continue to the side of the room to the back, open the door that pokes at you and proceed to the back. Inside there was a small dance floor and a staircase down the basement.

Mira has touched Ishl's left hand.

Hold her hand and go down the stairs about after the cleric.

I'm sure it's a late hour, but nobody's seen the guards so far.

The basement is also stone built and the footsteps sound high. After that it was still like a maze, passing rooms and passageways to the left to the right, where I was not sure where I was, and I went out into a slightly wider passageway. As the grey mortar corridor continued straight and broke to the left in the back, ahead, there was one cleric-like man with the lamp lowered, standing.

"Very much so. After that, I will."

The man was Desio. When he lowered the clergy who had guided the Ishurs, he opened the door that was in front of him.

"Come here."

Inside, a few chairs on a small desk. On the desk there were lamps, rolls of paper, and possibly oil for lighting under the desk, two smaller pieces lined up.

"Behind this door is a passage that encloses the entire perimeter, just outside between the Lord God"

Desio pulled his face, diving his voice and saying.

Open the door and proceed to the back.

A narrow curved passage of lateral width stretches to the left and right when the door is twisted. Well-polished stone walls stretch overhead to considerable heights. The ceiling is dark and not clear.

The sensation of Ishur is that there are about thirty long steps (skulls, about eighteen meters). It's about five stories tall.

Mira's power to hold Ishur's hand becomes stronger.

Sure, from here on out, the air has obviously changed.

This elongated passage also feels wind flow towards the ceiling. There appear to be several vents. I don't feel the air staring anymore.

……

Desio begins to walk ahead silently. As I walked behind him, suddenly the inner wall broke off.

Ishur turned his gaze to the large space that appeared ahead.

"This is the place between the Lord God."

Desio said in a low, heavy voice.

Mira let go of Ishur's hand and held her licence with both hands.

I can see her eyes still wide open in the light of Desio's raging lamp.

Ishur remembered what Faro was talking about the other night.

... deep within the main mountain of the diocesan church in the capital of the kingdom of Orst, its main temple, is the holy throne on which God descends and gives magic implements, where only one priest chosen by God for generations can bring down God and obtain magic implements...

The horrible, mysterious sensation, the fear, and the fantasy I felt then. That memory brings back.

However, the space that now spreads in front of us does not feel so dramatic, but rather exceedingly quiet.

The central stone slab, which rises thin in the dark, looks about the same size as the Krembel. But the pillars that stood side by side around the stone slab of Krembel are not among the Lord God. There are two people on the outside of the stone slab, enough room to walk side by side. The surrounding stone walls extend high in circles, the ceiling narrows to a domed shape, with a large hole in the center.

I'm guessing that hole leads to an old tower in a barrel that was inside the main tower. From there during the ritual, it must be in the form of an outside light pouring over this stone slab.

Between the Lord God, besides Desio, there is another cleric with a lamp in his hand, beside him too, and he sees the shadow of man. The cleric with the lamp is Pierre.

They're approaching us.

"Master Ulturo!

Mira raises her voice from the side.

Another shadow, that was the Chief Cleric, one of them.

"Thank you, Lord Ishur."

Ulturo said with a soft look and a warm voice.

As that saint, he possesses another personality.

Good luck, I guess that refers to my trip to Krembel. I met with Carno for two days. If the shadow work around the white tip crystal had been monitored, it wouldn't be strange if it had already reached Ulturo's ear. Besides, the Duke's residence is home to the righteous clerics arranged by Desio. They'll know I've been away all day.

Regardless of my absence, it will be known that if the hands of Bionato had put surveillance on the main temples of Carno and Krembel, me and Carno would have received the magic of light. I can't even read the signs if that person isn't using magic. But unless whoever is watching knows the secret of another solar god's seat and necklace, knowledgeable enough to deduce so, in the end Bionato won't know what me and Carno did, until the truth of it. Neither does Bionato know about another Sun God's seat and necklace.

"... Yes"

Ishur replied briefly and ambiguously to Ulturo, asking if it was good to go up on the tablet.

"May I rise to the seat of the Sun God"

"Uhm."

For a moment, tension ran on Decio and Pierre, but Ulturo nodded lightly.

Ishur goes up on the board.

"Ishur..."

I hear Mira whining.

The stone combination is very similar to that of Krembel. But the surface of this tablet is undamaged, and at night it has an obsidian gloss.

Nearby, it's quite mysterious......

Isn't the magic formation of the Sun God carved under this stone combination?

Bionato will be using Malefiore among the Lord God. Does he know the magic plot? But that alone cannot create a new seat of the Sun God. That would not be possible without the cooperation of Jerez himself or the Spirit of Light of the Great Spirit Class.

"Is there a magic formation of the Lord God under this tablet?

Ishur asked Ulturo a question.

"Well then..."

"The very drawings of the Magic Formation of the Lord God are also preserved here, in the library of the Cathedral. The problem is…"

Desio explains it to me.

"The problem is, you can't summon enough spirits to draw that magic formation, right?

"That's right. The magic formation of the Sun God cannot be drawn without the Lord God, Jerez."

When Isul blocked Desio's explanation, Ulturo answered himself.

Ishur does his hand on his jaw and does his trick of thinking.

Maybe Bionato knows the art of summoning the Great Spirit of Light.

He spent his boyhood here in the basement of the cathedral.

Ishur raised his gaze and looked at the sun god's necklace Ulturo was wearing.

Um, if it's the main necklace, can you do that?

Ishur then turned his gaze around.

... Again, he has to be killed quite a bit.

If he becomes the chief priest, will he secretly create the throne of several sun gods? And twice a year, on the auspicious day of the Summer Solstice and the Harvest Festival, he goes around the throne of multiple sun gods to produce more magic equipment and monopolize it...... Eventually all of the soldiers will be magicians, the strongest armies will be created.

"You should still kill Bionato"

Ishur looked over at Ulturo and the others, and again, he dared put it out in his mouth and said:

Grasp another Sun God necklace, which is in your own chest.

At that time, I felt a slight light of magic running through the corners of my vision, at the bottom of my mind.

"Mmm."

Little groans if Ulturo feels something.

The seat of the Sun God should not start without sunlight......

They don't react at all, not at all.

Jerez, if you touch people's hearts.

Ishur pulled up the edge of her lips and smiled small.

On the eastern side of the Duke of Dielard mansion, on the side of the squad yard, are gathered courtroom demon guides of the dirt brought by Dana, as well as Knights soldiers of the Prince Luffraid faction, to make multiple dirt bases.

Ishur stopped running in the morning, dressed as the wind to walk, crossed the praetorian field sideways about their condition, and circled north of the Duke's residence toward the small castle fortress on the west side.

Along the way, an impromptu wooden barracks were built between the trees and several tents were erected. It was prepared for them, the Knights soldiers of the Prince Leflaid.

And it came to pass before the fortress to the west, that Ishur climbed upon the castle tower, which stood only one in the castle.

The castle tower is open-air and surrounded by uneven saw walls (mushrooms).

Ishur stood at the saw wall on the west side and looked over at the canal stretching north and south in front of him.

The number of river ships lined up across the shore is set to increase many times more than on a daily basis.

Few husbands were working today on the first day of the harvest festival, but in front of Ishur I saw a slightly larger ship struggling to raise a few live cattle to the shoreline. Sometimes I also hear cows roaring in the fury of their mistresses.

"Morning, boy."

From behind, a soldier from the Duke's Knights stands on the lookout.

"Morning."

Ishur turned around and greeted the soldier, about thirty years old.

Ishur extended his legs to the western castle some time after his first run around the Duke's mansion's squad yard in the morning, and this one climbed the walls and castle towers like every day for a walk to see and enjoy the morning canals and the city, but in time he became familiar with the soldiers defending the castle walls.

They also know that Ishur is a guest of the Duke's family, and at first he kept his distance by taking a naughty attitude towards you, but in time Ishur came from the same peasants as many of them, not nobles, who had no transgressive attitude towards them either, and gradually came to break it down. They just didn't stop calling it funny or "boy" in half teasing about Ishur.

"It's still quiet all over the city now, though. It's gonna be busy around noon. It will be a festival in Piazza della Valaine."

……

Ishur nodded at the soldier and looked south of the canal, at the suspension bridge in front of the cathedral.

There are many pilgrims lined up on the bridge. They are all waiting in order to pray in the Great Temple.

Harvest festivals on the continent are the most common farming festivals, and although there are fine differences between regions, they are basically very simple and simple: after offering a prayer of gratitude to the Lord God Jerez, families, families and villagers hold gathering feasts.

Pilgrims who came to the Holy Capital begin their feasts with those who have finished their prayers in the Cathedral, such as in the Inn where they are staying and in Piazza Valaine where they are in the wild. At this time, temples and nobles, guilds and merchants from all over the city will provide free booze and food, and during this time, tents, tables, chairs, etc., will also be arranged and rented. Some of the pilgrims are bards of the journey and of the streams, and they add flowers to the feasts that take place in the city.

This year, the festivities will last for five consecutive days and nights, with the exception of the special ceremony of the Holy Crown, during which important ceremonies will take place.

"Piazza della Valaine brings together a huge number of people. You're gonna hear all the noise up here."

"It is."

"Oh, but this year we'll have to do it all the time."

"But if the princes win, your salary will go up, too? You can pray and banquet later."

"Right.... So, what do you say we win?

"Oh. I'm gonna win."

Ishur replied with an awesome smile.

And there came down two birds upon the wall.

Sparrow? Sijukara? Flew in from the courtyard of the mansion.

The two sijukalas move away from the side of Ishur as they jump on the stones of the walls.

I guess it's a connection. You're used to people, these guys.

"Oh, well, Rabbio was feeding you."

Soldiers in the back say.

"He's off duty today."

"Hmm."

I'm sorry to hear that. You guys, you're not getting bait today.

As Ishur looked at the blurry little bird, the two sijukalas suddenly flew quickly and vanished towards the east sky, toward the tree.

...... hmm?

As Ishur turned toward the canal, he felt several unpleasant signs across the shore.

"Crouch! Quickly"

When Ishur yells at the soldiers behind him, he unloads the magic of the wind all at once over his head.

Here we go?

Suddenly, on the roof of a merchant building lined up opposite the shore, nearly ten filled archers appeared and fired arrows.

The brilliance of magic runs. Fire at the tip of an arrow released into the sky.

The magic of fire. Ishur flushed the magic of the wind to the side, blowing all the fire arrows to the side.

It crushes archers and wizards fleeing to the other side of the roof.

Beyond the roof of the building lined up opposite the shore, some red-stained grey smoke swept up and rolled up in a row.

"Hurry up, put him in position."

Ishur turns around and yells at the soldier.

A wooden flagpole is erected in the center of the castle tower, with several ropes dripping around it. One of them had been drawn into the tower.

"Knock."

When the soldier caught the rope, he pulled it up to his hand. The bell in the tower rings Karan Karan.

"What's up?"

"Enemy attack!

There are noises and signs of soldiers moving around under the castle.

"Crow!"

Ishur looked around the mansion screaming. Fire arrows also fly from the east and south sides of the mansion.

Klau appeared in the air near the center of the mansion's premises. Kraw winds around the outer perimeter of the mansion and blows all the fire arrows.

"Lord Bersch! I'm coming downstairs!

Colette, the head of the Duke's Wizard, jumping out of the castle, screams.

She is a technician who uses all the magic of four elements except gold. I guess I sensed the magic flow in the ground because I could also use dirt magic.

As Ishur jumped over several buildings from the castle tower and descended into the courtyard, he randomly, dispersed and pierced the wind magic on the mansion's property.

At that moment, the ground rocks gobbly and violently, the northeast of the mansion, a slightly remote tree stand cracks and the trees fall, and a golem of considerable size appears. The golem is made of masses of rocks, large and small, all over the body.

Ishur blew the upper body of the golem with the magic of the wind, crushing the flying rock even finer.

Gray dust spreads thinly over the Duke's residence. The gollum, which was crushed in the upper body, became just a chunk of rock and stationary.

Did you come from “below” at last?

The attack from the ground delays both Kraw and I.

Until now, Colette and others who could use the magic of earthlineage were on the alert, dealing with it, but this time, they couldn't prevent it. A powerful man of earthly magic has emerged.

……

Ishur turned again to those with the castle, to the west of the Duke's residence.

Behind the tree-lined trees across the courtyard, the servants' quarters are built.

There are signs of magic and intense movement of people from you.

As Ishur jumps over the courtyard, Mira and Sharka, who came out of the mansion ahead, run towards the servant's quarters.

Turning to the back of the quarters, there was Mira and Sharka's rear in front, Lucia's back with a knife behind it, and one maid across the street with a knife similar to Lucia's in her hand, and further behind it, still young, a mask sticking a knife to the neck of a maid like a girl, feathertightening from behind, a shadow-working man in black.

... This is not good. Is that girl a hostage?

When Ishur moves out, the black man who held the girl back disappears. Reflectively looking up, the man remained on the walls of the castle, holding the girl back.

The magic of acceleration, that leap. It's the magic of martial arts.

And Lucia and the other maid beat the knife, doing it hard. They both use the magic of acceleration, and for a moment, they move too fast to follow with their eyes, except when the movement stops slightly.

Meanwhile, Mira jumped on Sharka's shoulder as she looked at the man who stood on the wall.

"No, Mira. It's a trap!

"But you still have to help her."

Sharka jumps up into the sky with Mira on board. The man disappears over the walls as if waiting for it.

"Damn."

Ishur struck his hands in front of his eyes as if to do a cat trick.

Pattin, the magic of early sight starts with the sound of

If there is an object that moves within sight and within a certain distance at a certain speed, the magic of early sight is automatically activated.

Sounds disappear from the surroundings and signs of different things are distant. Lucia and the enemy's movements can now be followed with eyes.

Ishur caused the magic of the wind on the right side of the maid's head of an enemy with little movement, cutting the magic of early sight while at the same time remaining left, paying the maid's head aside.

The maid flies sideways as she rotates her body.

Lucia went after the maid and held back.

Ishur rushes toward Lucia.

"This guy, he's a crook."

Apparently she was diving into the Duke's residence. The maid's eyes open and she is falling to the ground with a flashing face. Red and black blood is shed from his chest, and his limbs are bent in an unspoilt direction.

"Yes. Perhaps... Sarah, you know"

Lucia raises her pulled face and lets her gaze swim across the wall.

Sarah, that must mean that girl's maid.

"Leave that to me. Lucia's at the mansion. Don't go out there."

"Yes."

Ishur nodded one and jumped on the spot, jumping all the way up to the opposite shore of the canal at once.

I see the shadows of Mira and Sharka flying forward.

Ahead, on the roof of the city's houses, the shadows make repeated leaps into small pieces at odd speeds like they sent the video a little faster.

I guess the magic of acceleration looks like that because of the distance.

Ishur got a tough look as he chased Mira and the others.

Beautifully done. Beautifully fitted into the enemy trap. You won't have to worry because the Mansion has Klau......

This is what Salomon said the other day. The ceremony of the Holy Crown takes place in three days. For the next two days, this raid will continue intermittently at night.

"Master Ishr!

When Ishur caught up with Mira, Mira called out a little impeccably.

"Not good..."

Beyond the density of merchants, aristocratic mansions, and large and small houses, you can see large squares as countless crowds wave.

The black man, who took the maid of the Dielard family hostage, made a quick move through the city, into Piazza Valaine, into the crowd.

"This is a complete trap"

Ishur travels through the air to the south of the square, to the entrance of Bollino Avenue to the cathedral, to the right of it.

And it unloaded the magic of the wind all around the outer perimeter of the square except Bollino Street. It flushed magic into thick walls, trapping a whole crowd of tens of thousands in the square.

The square is lined with countless tents, large and small, digging huts, and stalls are also out here and there. I also see things like show huts built. And countless people were divided into large and small groups, or stopping by and gathering awfully. It's not time to drink and make noise yet, but the crowd is walking around thoughtfully or sitting in one place to solidify.

"Mira, keep an eye on Bolino Street."

"Yes, I get it!

Ishur left Mira and the others in the air and went down near the middle of the square to cover his body around with a barrier of wind magic. In a place like this, you shoot magic suddenly from a shadow, you slash it suddenly on the passing, any ambush remains a thought.

If that man doesn't use magic, stuns the girl, changes her outfit, and disguises herself, this one's done fine already.

And more and more people realize they're trapped in something unidentified, magical, and how much temporal respite will there be for that fear to propagate throughout this crowd?

In a limited amount of time, it seemed like a daunting undertaking to look for that black man and maid girl from this square.

There is only one way. From the north side of the square towards Bolino Avenue in the south, we have no choice but to flush the sensation of the magic of the wind like a wave, to find the obscure movement, the one who shows signs.

Still, some wizards in this crowd will just come on a pilgrimage, and the rest of Bionato's hands may be disputed, trying to get me out of the shadows. Can you tell the difference between a black man and those men?

As Ishur wiped the sweat floating on his forehead, he slowly walked out of the square north. And he flushed a wave of magic sensation in the opposite direction of his own walking.

Along the way, he stops and meditates his eyes in a few places around him to concentrate his consciousness.

Autumn clear sunlight leaks through the lid. There are countless people around.

The sound of something ringing a bell or someone screaming, laughing, something falling with Gashan... it's also a tough situation to concentrate on.

"Huh?"

In the meantime, Ishur opened his eyes and looked at the front blurred.

A wave of his own magic suddenly rushed, torn apart, from which a powerful flash of magic ran.

I saw one day, a ray of sharp magic that would cut me off if I touched it......

And the smiles of the people passed by before Ishul, who stood still.

From beyond people's walls, something suddenly blew up and moved violently.

The crowd screams away. Ishur's vision opens up.

The black shadow jumped at tremendous speed there and stood right in front of Ishur.

People's stiffness touches their ears. Make sure to shake off the magic of a quick look to get up and stop.

Silver hair spreads in the blue sky and flickers brightly into the sun. A grasshopper broke around me.

The woman held a maid girl who had lost her mind in her left hand, held her neck in her right hand and was high, putting up a black man.

The black man is unconscious and his hands and legs are slipping down.

The woman's red, brilliant eyes narrowed.

The woman threw down a black man and said.

"Long time no see, Ishr. It's an odd thing to see you here."

There's a smile on the woman's face.

"Weren't you looking for these people? Hehe."

How could you...?

Ishur rang his throat and gazed at the beautiful face of the woman.

I whispered the woman's name.

"Refia......"