The day after my visit to the Cathedral to Carno Barriole.
Two days after this year's harvest festival, which was specially extended for two days, to celebrate the coming of the Yveda God, it was that afternoon that Ishur received a call from the royal castle this time.
In fact, the day before yesterday there was a messenger from the House of the Holy King, with whom there was a decline concerning the sight with Salomon.
Earlier that afternoon, in front of the gates of the Duke of Dielard's residence, a white carriage with a liturgical corps consisting of six horseback riders arrived and was dropped off by some ministers and servants of the Duke's family, and the Ishurs headed to the royal castle.
The carriage was boarded by Ishur and Mira, Refia as an escort, and Sharka and Nelly and Lucia headed off in another, Duke's carriage.
By the way, the southern half of the square in front of the Duke's residence has been flashly destroyed in a recent duel between two witches representing the Holy King's family, and work continues to be done to tidy up and re-lay the grounds. The horseback riding statue standing in the center was also assembled around it, and repairs were recommended.
The carriages boarded by the Bandits and the Ishurs came around the city before that. The carriage was ridden by Adele Cathedral's temple chief, Civil Bake, and Katoka, who had recently returned to the same temple.
During the Harvest Festival, Salomon received an insinuation from the Cathedral Church acknowledging his abdominal sister, Nitzaa, who is now king, to establish his legal status as the next king.
Upon receipt of insinuation from the Church, Salomon embarked on his thesis and punishment of the nobles and lords within the Holy King, and this afternoon a reward was to be conveyed to Mila Dielard from among the righteous who cooperated with Salomon and to Isle Bersch, the Temple Director of the Basilica of Adele and Civil Bake as guests of the family.
Rifia and other servants who accompany Ishur and Mira will wait among the refraining while they receive the sight of Salomon.
"It's a beautiful day and it's been really nice."
"Yes, really. There's no clouds out there. The blue sky is so clear."
……
The sound of regular horseshoes and the sound of wheels turning echoes in the car. Do the finest carriages have good roads in the Royal Castle exterior, and few uncomfortable shakes and vibrations.
Sybil has one-eyed glasses on his usual clergy clothes. I'm not particularly flattered, but I look very happy with a full smile on my face.
Ishur smiled silently and bitterly, glancing at the blue sky floating in the window, he spoke to Sybil sitting across the street.
"You think Mr. Sybil's place was given Church territory by the Chief Cleric? Good for you."
"Yes, it is."
Sybil put his hands in front of his chest and answered with a cheerful face.
"Until now, I have mainly come with donations from the city people. Thank you very much."
Katoka sitting next to her is also grinning.
"Hehe. This will finally pay off years of hard work."
"Well, ho ho ho"
For the first time in a long time, Mira put the back of her hand on her mouth and said, "Oh, ho, ho."
Ishur sounded more "ghoulish" than Mira's high laughter, making Sybil's "hehe" draw a smile.
In this victory of the righteous, the diocesan Church has also held merit awards and punishments for those involved. First of all, Vandro Elettore, who was the temple head of the Moon God. Beginning with all the great priests of the Kings, they will lose their legs, be forced to retire and be expelled from the Church, and as soon as possible to the temple head of the next Moon God, the inauguration of the current Lord Temple head of Crembel, Carno Barriole, is enshrined. Sacred clerics Decio and Pierre were rumored to ascend to the status of vacant high priests next year as well.
And Sybil Bake, who used the White Spike Crystal to contribute from the shadows to the victory of the righteous, was given a new temple territory by Ulturo to the Diocese of Adele, where she serves as the temple chief.
Until then, the Diocese of Adele, which has been run by nobles and merchants in the Holy City and donations from the Serious Family, was also to earn steady income from this.
"This is also the end of our cathedral, Antai... From now on, you can eat something a little more delicious every day, Katka."
Sybil is still in the same mood and has a good tone.
……
Antai. Delicious food.... you said something similar before.
I mean, is she that one? Antai, or delicious food. ─ ─ I wonder if that could even be called her detention, her so-called behavioral principle.
Isn't she the wisdom, she's used the White Spike Crystal in the back world I don't know, and she's been fighting with Frade? the harsh and relentless struggle of the world of shadows.
Do the women of the Basilica of Adele usually live a hard life full of so much coarse food?
"Oh, I don't like it. Oh ho ho."
Sybil laughed and fixed what he thought, noticed, and deceived Ishur, who began to think with a little cloudiness and silence.
……
Oh, no...
Ishl can't stop laughing and making fun of me.
"Well, ho ho ho"
Mira's deceptive laughter.
I can't tell you anything in the car, it's turned into weird air.
……
Rifia, sitting on the left side of Ishur, is shivering her back fine with her face facing out the window.
When she and Sybil greeted each other well, she never tried to add to the story of the Ishurs until now.
Her sneaky grin is firmly reflected in the windowsill.
Lifia's sneaky smiling face was rustic and strangely cute.
The sighting with Salomon took place in the largest sighting room in the Royal Castle, in the east back on the north side of the Royal Palace.
Thin red tea-colored marble floors, high ceilings, columns that arch at the top. Red carpet stretching to the throne.
Behind the throne a bright gray veil is passed from left to right, with a tannic red tea slab behind it. The building of the entire hall is somewhere chiseled, and the impression of a combination of white and gold luxurious colors, received from the Holy King's House and the Cathedral Church, is nowhere to be found.
However, the indoors were filled with calm air and the likes of the majesty of the historic powers were quite felt there.
Only three people kneel on the front of the throne where Salomon sits loosely: Sybil, Mira, and Ishur. On the left and right side of it were aristocrats and court magicians who added very little justice to the Salomon and Leflaid factions.
Behind the diagonal of Salomon was refrained Bifo, who had become the new head of the Holy King's family squire, before which Ruffizuo and Aggio Sandelini had consolidated the left and right of Salomon.
Bernard Riad, Secretary of the Interior, who was currently one of the heads of the Kings, is under house arrest with a watch in a room in the Royal Palace, and his leg loss is certain.
Although Dhana's grandfather, the Duke of Briones, was neutral and his tenure was well established, it was also seen that he would give up his seat to his successor in a very short time.
Therefore, in the near future, it is those two who will become Secretary of the Interior and Foreign Affairs and substantially divide the next Holy King's kingdom, which means that both the Dukes of Dielard and Sandelini will become more powerful in the Holy King's kingdom in the future.
The aristocrats standing to the left and right of the Ishurs included the Duke of Briones, as well as his granddaughter, Dana, and the servants of Salomon, Magda Perino, as well as the still young Bellins and Serios.
"By the way, did Lord Sybil give you Church territory this time by the Chief Cleric? I think I'll make a gift to Lord Sybil."
Salomon smiles briskly and speaks to Sybil Bake, who kneels before him from the throne.
"Close to the Cathedral of Adele, get a land the better it is. Let's give it to the Basilica of Adele from the House of the Holy King. If Lord Sybil is to open an orphanage in the land, he will also fund it from the prep."
"Thank you, Your Majesty"
Sybil lowers his head (Kobe) deep.
Isul had also been a little overheard somewhere, but should she say, or should I say, the Diocese of Adele - had long hoped to run other orphanages as well.
The Diocese of Adele is a temple that protects or trains goddess women with no family or special circumstances like Rabena, but naturally some women who lean there have children. If the child is a man, he will have to move to another temple and become an orphanage at the appropriate age.
For this reason, the head of the temple of the generations in the Diocese of Adele wanted the orphanage to be co-located so that mothers and children could not be separated. But the then Diocese of Adele was financially painful, and that wish had never been fulfilled before.
... The Salomon side heard Sybil's hopes ahead of time, which must have been a reward for this one. "Tell me if you want anything."
He also plays the voice of Sybil, who thanked Salomon.
Ishur felt like the dreams of the Emilia sisters had been fulfilled and felt something warm flowing through her own chest.
That said, the vacant land would have been taken from a royalist nobleman or merchant.
……
But......
Sybil is out before the Ishurs and kneeling in Salomon.
When Ishur looked up at what he cared, over that Sybil's shoulder, he hit a strong gaze staring at him.
Large eyes, the same bright water color as Salomon.
Ishur did not think, he bowed his head again and escaped that odd gaze. Ever since the sight began, she kept staring even at Ishr alone.
What the hell...
I can't lift my head with this.
There's a girl who's been seducing Ishur for a while now. She was covered with that little body on Salomon's leg, sitting on the throne, with her head on her face lying down, turning silently from the position almost directly in front of Ishur to that big eye.
There is only one girl in this world who can do that, wrapped around Salomon on this occasion. There is only Nitzaa, his belly sister and previous king, the queen.
She is now about five or six years old or just a little child rather than a girl, but the atmosphere drifting from that child is not usual.
Nitsa had the same bright blonde hair as Salomon with watery eyes, clear white skin, a perfectly shaped doll-like look, and no expression, nothing.
Nitzaa wears an adorable, white dress that suits her height. Adult-like dark blue ribbon at the hair and hips, silver necklace at the neck. I don't think of it as a child, it also exudes a good grace as a royalty.
Childish cuteness and adult royal elegance live together. That's the puppet-like faceless, staring at Ishl.
But why do you have kids in here...
"Then the kingdom of Ladis is the inhabitant of the village of Bersch, Ishr Bersch"
and the voice of Befo, the chief of the squire, echoed in Ishur's ear.
"Ishur, are you still not willing to serve my Holy King's house"
As Ishur lowered his head and was moving forward in front of Salomon, Salomon tilted his body to the side, put his arm over his elbow and put his hand on his chin, and said in a lenient position.
"If you will serve me, I will set up a new position of chief military officer for you. Of course, not only the Knights of our Diocese, but the Horsemen, the Mage of the Court, will come under you."
A small twist rises from the nobles around him to the unheard word of Salomon, "chief military officer."
General Superintendent?... what? Chief of Staff, something like that?
If you do as I say, you will have the highest rank of permanent military superintendent.
Military supervision in continental countries is the presence of kings and lords sent to certain sizes of troops and fortifications in conjunction with proxies, sightings, marshals, and partial command.
"In awe..."
Ishur did not speak from there, but clearly expressed his intention not to do so.
Even if I have the magic of the wind or the meritorious man who stopped the conspiracy of the former king.
It creates and welcomes me to new top positions - even if that's not common sense, it's a broken offer.
This is not like the common story of giving a title or territory to someone who has raised martial arts and taking it as a minister. Salomon says that all of a sudden, he's going to put me in the position of commanding the armies of a nation.
I guess he's confident that ministers and lords who may be dissatisfied with me, who have become chief military officer, will go along with me.
But it doesn't mean anything to me, no matter how much I'm given an identity.
Avoidance is no longer the only reason I want to be free, because I already have the corresponding responsibilities and duties for my high status and status.
Whatever status or status you gain, you have the magic of God in your hands, and you have no use in talking to or challenging the gods.
What I need. What I need.
That's getting a little bit figured out, I feel like that......
"Hmm. I've heard before that you serve neither the royal family nor the lord of the fatherland.... even now that you've heard my offer, that doesn't change, does it?
During the glance, the tense air tenses.
Ishur looked up and stared at Salomon's face.
The color of Salomon's eyes looks the same as usual. Looks calm.
... Nitsa's gaze, etc., I don't care anymore. Don't let your gaze slip from him.
……
There is a slight grin in Salomon's mouth.
His left hand was gently stretched out onto Nitsa's head, why he began her hair.
"I don't have a choice. Ishr Bersch, just then, let it be rewarded separately"
"Ha. Thank you"
Ishur bowed his head with a faceless expression like a noodle.
The air around them gradually, relaxes.
Salomon's hand, stretched out to Nitzaa, was released as Ishur tried to stay back.
At that moment, Nitzaa stood up as tickled as he had been played, and by the way came closer to Ishur.
When Ishur looks up, there is a Nitsa face right next to him.
She smiled when she turned to Salomon, and said - for the first time on this occasion - she gave him a childish look.
"Welcome. I like this one better."
Ha!? What...
A little awkward and indescribable air flows as soon as you look at it. Mira next door looks up all the time and looks at Ishur and Nitsa.
"I am Nitzah. Nice to meet you, Ishr."
Her smile is directed at Ishl.
An angelic smile, of a young girl too cute and too beautiful.
"... it's nice to meet you. Princess."
Ishur managed to smile and answered Nitzaa.
"Yeah. Right, Ishur. Play with me later?
What? No, hey...
"Hehe. Nitsa, come here. Don't embarrass Ishur."
So finally, from the surroundings, a slightly suppressed laugh comes up.
"Yes. Brother."
Nitzaa turns her back to Ishur and returns to Salomon.
She wrapped herself around Salomon's leg again, and when she put her face on that leg, she saw Ishl, and when she dyed her cheeks gently, she shifted her gaze shyly. And I bowed my face down and nodded at Salomon's feet.
Until now, the faceless appearance has changed like a lie.
Maybe she spoke to me as she thought but suddenly, from the reactions around her, realized what she had said and embarrassed herself.
That in itself could have been a girly reaction, about her age.
But what was Nitsa's unusual gaze until then? Why was this kid so focused on looking at me by now?
After a moment, you felt something for me, and you were trying to observe it and figure out who it was. For example, the presence of the magic equipment of the wind...
……
Ishur did not break his repaired grin and saw Salomon.
... Is that still the case?
Salomon's eyes were laughing.
With a little prank colour.
And when the sight with Salomon was finished, Ishur and his men returned, while they refrained.
That room, though, was quite spacious during the refrain, and the ceiling was high, and this one room alone seemed likely to hold a little dinner party.
The indoors were filled with those who would come to see Salomon, and his associates.
The Ishurs weren't the only ones to see today. And the others who were worthy of salomon, it seems that today was the day. Everyone is dressed in luxurious costumes and enjoying the conversation with good manners.
On a day like today, during the refrain from seeing, it will turn into a salon, so to speak, a talking room for the nobles.
Are we all obsessed with chatter, and no one turns a blind eye to the Ishurs? Nobles who were Prince Salomon and those close to the House of the Duke of Dielard should have attended a dinner party previously held at the Duke's residence and also know what Ishur looked like, but now it seems that few of them are here.
There are a few people nearby who just notice Mira and beg her well.
But Mira's greeting to them is there, and she's been whining about it all the time beside Ishur.
"What shall I do? It's very dangerous. Nitsua..."
Nitzaa is the Queen of the Holy Kingdoms ahead, albeit for a short time, and the sister of Salomon, who became the new king. Later, even in the Holy King's house, it may become a weighty being.
But now she's only a five-year-old, six-year-old, who knows nothing.
"No, Mira, you know..."
"No," Mira replied, waving her blanket when Ishur pointed out the point.
"Nitsa, you're not just adorable. Even though you're that age, I hear you're talented. I'm sure you'll be as horrible as Salomon in the future. I won't be alarmed."
Mira stares at Ishur.
"A woman is a woman from the moment she was born to the moment she died."
Ha. That may be true, but...
When Ishur accidentally smiled bitterly, he heard Mira's name calling from the center of the room.
"Mira, sister!
From among the people between refrains, a girl, about seven or eight years old, slightly older than Nitsa, rushes towards Mira. The light peach dress dances gorgeously.
"Liam!"
A child Mira called Liam jumped into Mira's chest, where she dropped her hips.
"Liam......"
"Mira, sister..."
Mira held Liam tight. There are tears in both eyes.
Liam?
When Ishur felt his gaze and looked forward, there stood Rifia and the motherly lady of a girl by the name of Liam.
"It really happened...... no, did you already know me? The lady called me. She is Countess Baldy, a friend of Lord Mira's, the mother of those who say Cerda."
Rifia has said it to Ishl somewhat with her voice down.
"Speaking of which... you said Cerda had a sister"
Ishur is speaking joyfully and affectionately of the reunion, he said, looking at Mira and Liam, Countess Baldy.
Rifia has heard of one of the holy stone mines from Mira before.
"Now your lord Count Baldy is the life of His Highness Salomon, and he says he is cautious in the mansion of the territory. The Countess said she brought that child back to the Holy City first. They're supposed to meet with His Highness inside today to talk about the Count's treatment."
Count Baldi's embezzlement of public money caused Cerda to betray the righteous, but her father's Count was a Prince Salomon, dyeing his hands at the evil to secure his own campaign funds.
"... so the Count's quarters are expected to be allowed to serve in the Royal Palace for about six months," he said.
"Right..."
The victory of Salomon has not caused Count Baldy any great blame, and he was saved as a result......
Still, what about Cerda, who was threatened by Bionato and lost one suffering life. Too pitiful of her.
Ishur turned his complex gaze toward Mira and the Countess, Liam.
"That parent and child look happy...... It's a big circle."
When Ishur looked at Rifia, she said to the Miras, no, staring somewhere further ahead.
Otherwise, the souls of the dead will not be rewarded.
"... right"
Lifia has also lost the lives of many due to her own mistakes.
Ishur also nodded, staring at something, far away from Lifia's view.
Shortly afterwards, Salomon's squire came, and only one Ishur was called to a modem dedicated to the House of the Holy King, in the back between the sights.
Isul was guided in a somewhat elongated, heavily wooden plank walls and thick, carpeted, quiet, calming room of intricate literature never seen before.
From the windows lined to the east, the soft light from the outside blurs and illuminates the indoors.
In that light, there was Luffraid.
Lord Ishur.
He held a stick in one hand, pulled the chair over to the window and sat alone looking at Ishl.
……
Ishur turned his head silently to Luffraid and turned his attention to his right leg.
Leflade's toes had prosthetic feet on them.
Are you sure John Silver was a crutch? Luffraid's right leg, the iron stick stretching from under his knees, was the prosthetic leg of the pirate captain with that hand, intact.
"I finally got my prosthetic leg done the other day. He said if we train, we'll manage to walk alone."
"Really? That's good."
But that training, it's gonna be pretty tough. It is true that the skin of the fitting area of the prosthetic leg must be thickened and hardened considerably, including the muscle strength of the right leg.
"It'll take a long time, though."
Luffraid smiles.
He seems to know that, too.
"When I can walk alone, I will go to Soleil"
With that grin he spoke slowly and quietly.
"Soleil......"
Ishur shrugged in a small voice.
Soleil is the name of a fortified city on the western edge, somewhat south of the Holy Kingdom of Orst.
The Derev River, which flows south of the Sacred Capital, continues to curve to the south, making it the border line between the Holy King and the Grand Duchy of Alsar from along the way, but Sorail faces the eastern shore of its Derev River and serves as a base for protecting the border of the south-central part of the Sacred King. If it is the Kingdom of Ladis, it will be positioned like a nostol that protects its south. It is a more important major impact for the Holy King family than Theodore in the north, making the city of Soleil and its surroundings king territory.
For generations the castle lord is served by the Holy King's family or by the five public houses, and part of the Knights of the Diocese is also distributed. Now surely the people of the Pastore family of the five public houses shall be the castle owners.
Incidentally, there are many geographical names in the central to eastern part of the continent that end with "~ l", especially with Ellistar and Krembel. This is now supposedly a word that represents a place, such as the sacred letters of lost antiquity, the ancient words "land of" and "place of".
"I've already told my brother. He still hasn't responded well."
"Really?"
Luffreid made it clear that he himself would withdraw his hand from the battle for the throne and would have given up.
"Lord Ishur, what do you think of that?
Luffraid has turned the smile on that face into something a little lonely, looking up at Ishl and saying:
"Me, my brother, and where the hell did such a result come to be that fate was divided and fixed"
……
When Ishur lost his word to the sudden question, Ruffreid did his gaze out the window for a little while and went on to say.
"My brother has always had a quick head spin. He has excellent talent in both military and political (i.e., in every way). But his brother was fierce in good and evil against men, and if he became king, he also feared to confuse the hearts and minds of the kingdom. That's what I thought."
Luffraid keeps his face facing out.
"I'm inferior to everything compared to my brother, but I was only confident about one thing. It would be more stable for the people of the country if I became king, I thought so."
Ishur stared silently at the side of Luffraid.
Indeed, in the expectations of the nobles and lords of the country, he had not lost to Salomon.
"First of all I was defeated by my brother, Lord Ishur"
So Luffraid has looked up at Ishl's face again.
"For my brother met him before me. When the Third Knights surrounded the residence of the Duke of Dielard with the life of my father, my brother let me out and went into an action that no one could think of as I passed through the trap of my father"
An ironic colour floats in Luffraid's grin.
"My brother was tied to that, and he became an ally, and he got the ball."
And when he turned off his grin, he looked harsh.
"Lord Ishur was not only the key to the defense of all factions in the Holy City. The destiny of the Holy King began to revolve around Lord Ishur. At the end of the day, my brother just shrugged off some of the vortex. But my brother foresaw everything about Lord Ishr and himself, and he did it knowingly."
Luffraid closed his eyes there and sighed.
"After my brother went to the Duke of Dielard's residence, Lord Ishur advised me to leave the Royal Castle by coming to the White Road Palace, didn't he?
"Yes."
At that time, was the fate of the two decided?
"... but I do not regret that time. It's all up to you."
Strong colour floating in the eyes of Luffraid, opened again.
Is this one telling me, "You can make a mistake, but don't just regret what you've decided"?
If that's the case, there's no more stumbling words for me.
"I lost to my brother, no. There is another reason why I gave up. I don't know what that means."
Luffraid said at the end with a vegan smile, not stained in any color.
"Brother's affection. We were born royally. It's been a long time since I've touched the feelings of my flesh parents. It's been since I was just a young child. I'm sure it's because I seriously bumped into him over the throne with my brother, I wouldn't even have remembered if I hadn't answered. To the natural memory that everyone should have. About that."
The outside light shines on his smile.
……
Ishur also smiled and nodded.
"What were you talking about?
Shortly after that, Salomon came into the room with Befo, the chief of staff.
"I've been thinking a lot, but I guess it's still best to get ahead of me,"
Salomon has ordered Bifou without waiting for the two answers and has given him a reward for Ishur.
"Bersch, this way."
The tray, covered with a white satin cloth dedicated by Befour, contains a small leather bag in dark red.
It's kind of a picture that invites a sense of ready-to-see. When I left Frontera, Petra did something similar...
"Thank you. Sire."
With the leather bag in his hand, Ishl frowned slightly at the feel of the contents.
Stone,...? It is not a currency such as gold.
No. Something more, I feel...
Ishur looked up and saw Salomon.
"I don't mind. Look inside."
Salomon says with a smile.
Salomon had a crimson gown, a gold and silver gemstone, over-decorated, but now he has a white shirt on top, blue trousers on the bottom, and a rough outfit.
His tone in private remains the same even as before when he became king, and nothing changes.
"This is..."
Ishur opened the sachet and opened a small surprise voice.
Inside, there was one small rainbow stone (opal) that felt thin and magical, such as sharp crystalline stones, emeralds, yellow balls (topaz), red balls (ruby), pale balls (sapphire) stones and ambers.
Ishur took the rainbow stone in his hand.
As soon as I touched the stone, Ishur knew what kind of magic equipment it was and what kind of magic stone it should be now. Outside the mind, beyond the senses, something like a thin shell of a sphere appears for a moment and disappears sooo.
"This is the magic of life..."
It's the same ring my mother wore.
"That's right. That's an alternate magic fixture. When you're on the verge of dying, you'll only take your place once to save your life."
Salomon said with a modest smile.
"Whether it's a ring or necklace, you should wear it. There are craftsmen in the Holy City who deal in magic equipment."
"Oh, thank you"
Ishur thanked Salomon halfway up the sky.
When I left the village of Bersch, the figure of Luci, my mother, who had offered Ishl to keep it, floated in my brain.
"With all that stone, you won't have any trouble with gold on your journey ahead"
……
Ishur bowed his head silently.
The rainbow stone my mother wore, the magic fixture of light deposited from Ulturo to Carno, the rainbow stone necklace...... Rainbow stones may have been a special stone for Ishur.
"As I told Mira, you will always come back to the Holy City one day. I would love to hear from you then. Talk about your adventures."
The rainbow stone that Salomon gave me is a distraction to me.
He told me to go home alive.
My hometown is the kingdom of Ladis. Now it's king territory, the village of Bersch. But if Mira also survived, she might stop by Estford to send her away.
At that time, I still don't know what kind of relationship Mira and I are in...
If I could find out about meeting the gods and getting down on me, about the Moon God's movements, about God's magic implements, about all of those things, if there ever was a life after that, there would be no more reason to refuse their love. You don't have to suppress your feelings.
The reward Salomon gave Mira on the lookout was that he could enter and leave the Holy Kingdom freely and enter all the countries of the continent, while remaining the Duke of Dielard's son.
It also means guaranteeing and protecting the identity of the five public houses in Mira as far as the power of the Holy King is concerned, no matter which country or where they may be.
It could also be said to be a very big reward in a way, but that could have tied Mira's behavior later. And Salomon has put one condition on Mira. It was always about going back to the Holy City one day and reporting her journey to the Holy King's house.
"Waiting for you, Ishr"
"Neither do I. I hope you're okay."
Salomon grabbed Ishur's shoulder, and Luffraid took Ishur's hand and said:
The Kingdom of Ladis and the Holy King will try to take me in somehow. That would be natural from them.
It is unclear whether Salomon has been using Nitzaa or letting her see him, whether the intention is in Nabe, but it was his purpose to impress on her that she might be a weighty being in the Holy King's house in the future.
Maybe that kid showed an unusual interest in me because I had the magic of the wind. If Nitsa had been brought with her some kind of magic fixture too, how about that magic fixture, she could have felt that my magic fixture was something special...
But that wasn't all Salomon had in mind.
Salomon put his strength into his hand grabbing Ishur's shoulder and smiled when he saw Luffraid, turning his gaze again to Ishur and saying:
"We're your friends."
"Um, Mira. I'd like to stop by the magic shop. All right?
"Fine."
After Salomon's glance, when Ishur told Mira she wanted to go to the magic store, she showed the wind to put a moment aside and think, but immediately smiled and agreed.
As a matter of courtesy, or custom, you should take the royal carriage and go down to the castle.
But he really wanted to meet that old lady from the magic store and make sure.
Ishur, Mira, and three of Lifia asked Sybil to go home with a no, and Nelly and his squire similarly returned to the mansion first.
Mira let Sharka go first, too.
Ishl's "Why?" To the question, "Mira replied," because the master of the magic furniture store doesn't like it.
Upon exiting the front hall of the royal palace to the west side of the building, the Ishurs circled from the north to the east to the Tower of the Moon God, also known as the Tower of the Magic Instructor.
The road stretching east on the north side of the Royal Palace leads first to the Tower of the Sun God on the right, to the rear palace, intersecting a garden-like place with a beautiful balance of weeds and trees, followed by maids and other servants' quarters and large and small warehouses. Coming to the neighborhood, the White Road Palace on the left, followed by the White Magnetic Palace and its spirited appearance, was completely destroyed in the battle during the rescue of Luffraid, and now only some of the building's stone construction remains, such as the foundation part. The debris and the like had already been cleaned up.
The cobblestone path the Ishurs walk on also changes its colour when they get to this area, turning it into something brand new. Wood and bundles of wrapped rope were still placed on the side of the road, exposing the blackish topsoil.
Scaffolding is partly arranged in the White Magnetic Palace, which you can see in the back, with a few craftsmen climbing to work.
Leaves such as ginkgo, maple and acorn (kunugi), spared from damage in earlier battles, are still mostly blue, and the period of red leaves still seems a little further.
Now the White Road Palace is gone, and it's not even the blooming season of apple blossoms.
But the two brothers, who were residents of the White Road Palace, were both able to live and reconcile with each other.
There was definitely “joy”.
Ishur drooled his head (Kobe) at the red-haired girl in his heart, paying tribute.
The cobblestone path stretching straight east remained the same, with little popularity but occasional sightings of royal palace officials, servants, etc. besides the Ishurs.
The sound of the three walking shoes sounds strange. The sun leans a lot to the west, but the sky is still bright.
The vanished royal castle of the struggle was quiet.
"Cheria is reluctant to let some magicians and especially spirits enter the store."
Mira explains Ishl's questions in more detail.
Cheliah is apparently the name of that lady husband at the magic furniture store.
"I see..."
Ishur lay his hands on his chin and leaned down on his face.
I guess what that old woman, Cheliah, doesn't like is that the magic of stray doesn't work if you simply think about it, magicians and spirits that can be broken. Isn't the Spirit particularly resistant to the magic of stray? I feel that way somehow.
But isn't there really something else she doesn't know better than that, something she needs to protect? Something more important than the magic equipment you handle......
That's what I want to know. Answer that.
"Refia's been to Frontera's Magic Store, have you?
Ishur asked Rifia, who walks on the other side of Mira, on the left side of Ishur.
She's been looking around, like a building in the royal castle. It must be the first time for her to come all the way around the castle.
"Hmm? No, you don't. There's no magic shop in Alva."
"Right..."
If Refia had gone to Frontera's magic shop, I could see what she felt in the unidentified space behind Ceria, in the dark, or if she didn't feel anything and didn't care.
Marya was with me then, but she didn't have the wind she cared about in particular. Marya will have her face in that store many times... no, I thought she knew about that “darkness” before.
Should I have asked her then?
But that's a later festival now. I thought I shouldn't touch the “darkness” I felt behind the old woman's back, so I stopped pursuing it myself.
"You know Ishr, don't you?
Mira walking on the other side of the rifia, on the right side of Ishur, has said.
"A lot of magic equipment is not like you can buy for money. Most of it will be a magic fixture replacement. If the money moves, when you buy it from Chelia, that's about it."
"Oh."
I know that.
"We nobles, lords, and those of old houses will inherit the magic of their houses from generation to generation. It's not so easy to get, and you don't usually go in and out of a magic store. However, magic equipment stores also deal with medicines, herbs, and rare parts of demons, so I think the magicians who make medicines often come and go."
"Mira doesn't look like much of a magician, either."
"Yes, it is."
As usual, Mira nods with a glowing smile.
I mean, Mira's not saying anything strange about Refia saying she's never been to a magic store before.
"What business does Ishur have at the magic store?
And now from the left, Rifia asks.
"Oh. I guess this is it first"
From his nostalgia, Ishur took out a leather bag with jewels that he received as a reward from Salomon.
Remove the substitute stone, rainbow stone (opal) from inside.
……
When Ishur shows the stone in front of his own chest, Rifia and Mira stare at the rainbow stone from the left and right.
"Hmm... this is magic equipment"
"This is... magic equipment."
Rifia and Mira have stayed put and at the same time turned their faces to Ishl.
……
Make sure the two faces lick from the bottom, right in front of Ishl.
"Oh, oh."
Ishur leaned back unexpectedly and snorted.
"Can I touch you for a second?"
Refia tangles her own fingertips at Ishur's fingertips, which are pinching rainbow stones.
"Hmm... this is a magic device for a replacement"
Oddly enough, it stayed tangled in Ishl's fingers all the time during that time - Rifia nodded heavily.
"Sure, this is an alternate magic kit."
When Lifia let go of her hand, Mira also tried to stick together and touched Ishl's fingertips, saying exactly the same thing as Lifia.
Hmm. You guys......
"So I thought I'd have this stone as a necklace."
Ishur said with a smile slightly drawn to the momentum between the two.
If you're a magician, you would naturally be undertaking about that, including putting new decorations on or replacing magic fixtures.
"Really..."
Mira says.
Hmm? What is it? Did Salomon say that there are some craftsmen in the Holy City who deal in magic? Mira said there were other stores that could fix magic fixtures.
"Ishur has three rings. Is that why you're making it your necklace next time?
Rifia has looked at Ishl's hand and said:
"Oh."
"You won't tell me what kind of magic equipment. Many things I don't know just by touching them..."
Lifia deflected her gaze from Ishur by surprise, dropping her voice and saying.
The ring of life is probably due to the simplicity of its abilities, you can tell by just touching it.
Seeing, touching, wearing, actually using, feeling its magic…, there is not a clear criterion for where you can tell it is a magic tool and where you will be able to use it as your "own magic tool” because it changes depending on its type of magic tool and the compatibility and ability of the side you use.
Some magic implements are worn on their own to be “their own magic implements” and need to cast more spells, integrating with the flesh subject to certain blood veins.
Because I have a magic fixture of the wind, or I have excellent sensing power over magic and magic fixtures, and many times I just look at it and know it's magic fixtures.
Problems such as whether you just saw or touched the magic fixture or if you don't actually wear it, are likely to be closely related to the form of the magic fixture, given that the magic fixture is often an outfit, a jewelry.
Refia is, and Mira and I have held hands, but Refia doesn't wear a ring, and the ring Mira wears sometimes is probably a poisonous magic fixture.
Rifia and I used to hold her hand tight at that time when she suddenly woke up and stormed on her way across the valley and dropped it in the air after helping her at the summit of Kusim.
Refia didn't know what kind of magic apparatus I was wearing just by touching it.
"Mr. Lifia, that's such a relief, it's not a good thing to ask."
In response to Lifia's question to me, you know what Mira's like, telling me to crave her like that.
Mira and I have talked before about the poisonous rings we got from Salomon and the Bersch family rings. At that time we talked about the early-seeing ring, but not even what magic equipment it is when it comes to the Bersch family ring. Is Mira supposed to be serious, or is she making an injunction against me, and now she's not putting anything on the table about that time?
"But I want to know.... because I want to protect Ishr"
Lifia, who was out of her sight, said to Ishl, looking like she had come up with it.
Huh? What!?
Ishur almost jumped up unexpectedly.
This one, this one. From daylight onwards dignified, what the hell...
"Mr. Riffia! No, it's sloppy! Me too, I want to protect you too!
Ishur wasn't the only one who looked up to me. Mira is desperate, too, and she tells Ishur to stick with her.
"Ooh.... Thanks, Mira too"
Mira with half a cry in front of her. Lifia is grinning in the back. It never feels disgusting, but from her face it also hides a look that feels like "it's deliberate".
Ishur slapped Mira on the shoulder, and, yeah, made her snort many times.
Leave Rifia alone for the prank.
"And by the way,"
Ku, let's change the air.... Let's talk about it.
"What about you? I knew you had poisonous magic equipment or something, naturally. So, something else..."
"Of course."
"Of course, sir."
Refia lifts her right hand and lifts her hair.
A well-shaped ear on the neck that draws a flowing line. One small silver earring, glowing.
"I wear alternate ear decorations. Twice left and right, I'm told I'm immune from death."
……
Riffia's a double? had the magic of life.
But. How beautiful......
"Oh. That's an odd encounter. Me too."
Mira also brings up her luxurious curly hair with her left hand and shows her neck, no, ear decorations.
Is the magic fixture of her life obsidian on a gold ring, something that feels like an adult with a black stone hanging from it?
Absolutely.... the beauty of Mira's neck muscles makes me almost suck by accident.
In front of Ishl, the girls who decide to put their hair together and pose.
There was no longer only a clear beauty, but also an adult woman's hue.
The two streams are hard.... too poisonous for my eyes.
Which model is it? Or an actress?
……
Ishur was bewildered and solidified on the spot.
Passing through the White Magnetic Palace, the Royal Castle's reception hotel, the ground was dug up and submerged on both sides of the road, and the trees fell into a still unrepaired compartment scattered with rocks large and small.
"The rocks scattered around you belong to Godellier's earthly dragon, which Ishr defeated when he rescued Ruffraid."
Mira said as she looked around.
"Godellier's earthly dragon? You've heard it somewhere."
and Refia.
"It is the name of the covenant spirits of the chief court magician killed by Droit Sherard. Well, that's a common name. Two names."
"At that time..."
What Rifia is saying would be when Droit unleashed the great magic of the water when she was rampaging her Cathedral Knights opponent in front of the castle wall on the west side of the Royal Castle.
"The earthly dragon of Godellier is a rigid earthly dragon elite made of boulders gathered together. Not long after Ishur blinked it, he buried it."
"Hmm...... Is the restoration around here behind us because it's hard to clean up the big rocks?
Refia also looks around to chase Mira's gaze.
Refia is also told roughly about the rescue of Luffraid.
"I guess I don't have enough dirt magicians. Big rocks are easy to carry if they are crushed. To destroy the underground corridor in the castle, the battle for the rescue of His Highness Ruffled, and the great magic of Droit. Restoration in the castle will be tough."
And Ishur saw the towers of the castles, which stood farther than they, and were scattered with overthrown trees and rocks.
What you see in the right hand in front of you would be the tower of the aiming Moon God, the Wizard. The tower of the Droit's enclosed desolate god is still far from here and looks sumptuous.
"But I'm glad I didn't take a short breath and destroy the whole royal castle..."
From Cranbell to the Duke's residence in the Holy City, obstruction by Bionato was carried out continuously.
In the meantime, I was always frustrated and in a hurry. The siege of the Duke of Dierard's residence, in particular by the Third Knights of the Diocese, was decisive.
If I had done that.
Luffraid, Salomon, and Droit would all have died without ever meeting them. Mira's brother, Ruffizuo, too.
And that girl I met for the first time today, Nitzaa, too.
The magic shop that's on its way has disappeared.
"There's another thing I said I wanted to go to the magic store, and I have a purpose. I just need to be sure."
Unidentified darkness staring behind that old woman......
"What's that?
"What is that?"
Rifia and Mira, they ask with their mouths together.
"We'll talk about it after we meet the old lady from the magic shop."
Ishur kept his gaze intact, a small voice following the shadow of the castle tower far away, telling him to whine.
The Tower of the Moon God, commonly known as the Mage's Tower, was large and high from an ancient and harsh stone pile of castles, and only one stood as if it were a factory chimney.
The hall and tower have a dark gray, boneless appearance, but the outer walls are covered with a pair of brothers, not that I can't feel my taste at all. If the leaves fall in the winter, it may turn out to be a pretty creepy pattern, but now the colour of the leaves is still blue and not bad looking.
"This is the courtyard magician's castle blockade. There's also a magician's office, a magician's office (salon), a library, and a union office."
"Library!"
A library dedicated to magicians? That sounds awesome.
Mira and Rifia smile bitterly and look at each other in the face at Ishur, who accidentally made a small scream.
"Master Ishur. If you serve the Holy King's house and join the union, you won't be able to view it."
Mira kept the bitter smile and said to Ishur.
And I turned off my grin on the pretend to make a serious face.
"Ishur has already peered into the abyss of wind magic, hasn't he? You don't need a union library or anything like Ishr right now."
……
Am I right?
If you have acquired the magic equipment of God of other lineages, you will need to acquire new knowledge again.
Or is Mira saying that any magic ultimate is all the same, unchanged? Surely it is magic, rather than God's cause, and whether it is wind or fire or water, it may not be any different......
Ishur took his gaze off Mira and looked up at the Sorcerer's Tower.
A dark grey tower silhouette emerged in a clear blue sky.
In front of the castle, when I opened the iron door of the kannon opening directly below the tower, it was a small hall inside, with guards standing on both sides of the back door.
In front of it, to the left and right of the hall, there is a staircase that ascends, looking up, you can see the dance floor upstairs.
The interior is exposed intact with the same, boneless pile of stone as the exterior of the building. The stairs are stacked in the same stone, and the dance floor is made of wood.
When I go upstairs to the dance floor, a few chairs are arranged in a small lobby. There is no appearance of man.
"I'm guessing the demon leaders on your side are now being pursued for restoring the castle, searching for the escaped enemy demon leaders, etc. I guess the neutral, those who hated factional strife, still remain caged in their own territories. We haven't decided on the next head of the magician."
Mira said it must be because she can't see the magician.
When I went up to the third floor of the tower, that was where the magic shop was. There was a thick red tea wooden slab floor with the season, and a counter with the same wood in the back.
Behind it is a curtain with a golden house hanging from the ceiling to the redlands, just like the frontera shop. That darkness in the back. Maybe there's the magic of a thin, weak stray.
There was no old lady the owner of the store.
And because the shopkeeper is absent, there was also a guard standing here on the left and right side of the counter.
"You're not here."
When Ishur told me to whine, Mira explained it in detail.
"Chelia seems to be cutting up shops all by herself, often in her absence. Sometimes I'm away for a few days. I ring that bell when I'm in a hurry, but I rarely seem to immediately see where I am."
Mira said, pointing to a wooden patterned handbell, placed on the counter, and a feather pen or several pieces of paper placed beside it.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it often says," When are you going to pick up the herbs and other desired products on paper, or when are you going to stay in the store because I want to talk to you? "
"Right."
"Will you write a message too, Ishur?
"No."
Ishur answered with a small voice as he did his gaze behind the store.
If there is no one in person, fine. I hardly feel suspicious about the feeling of darkness I see in front of me right now. There's just a dark room in the back.
The sensing of the magic power of the wind also passes normally. There's probably a whole set of stall shop-like things that came across in the city that night, crates, shelves and desks big and small. I can see that.
"Behind the shop lies the magic of a loose stray."
It's a narrow range in the tower, and the magic is weak, and you probably won't be able to confuse those who get close enough to feel ill.
"I wonder what this store's lost magic equipment looks like. Is it the magic team?"
"You can weakly regulate the power to this point, you don't have to use powerful magic to be effective for long periods of time, so don't become a perfumer, water kettle, etc."
Now Rifia explained it to me.
I see. A water kettle in the incense furnace? Is it in the form of putting a fire in a special incense tree or ash in the incense furnace and magic on it by putting a medicine solution or something in the water kettle? "Lost," so basically unsystematic, even the magic equipment of the Spirit God may have something of the same kind. Whatever it is, it's magic with "deceit" elements.
If it acts on space, air, there may still be similar magic fixtures in the wind system.
Perhaps with the type and amount of incense trees, ashes and medicinal solutions you put inside, you can adjust the potency and duration.
"What shall we do, Master Ishur? Do you want to leave a message for Ceria? We still have time to leave..."
Mira will check again.
She already seems to be guessing that Ishur has some special interest in this magic store.
"No. Let's not"
You can have a professional decorator arranged with Mira's handout to decorate the magic fixture of life, and you don't have to hurry when it comes to that unidentified darkness. Even the Frontera magic shop can confirm it.
Instead, you should refrain from going in and out of the royal castle even though you haven't been called.
In the meantime, let me see who's behind the store......
As Ishur attempted to move beyond the counter to the back of the store, Hulbert in the hands of the guard was brought down in front of him.
Ishur's gaze meets the faceless gaze peeking from the slit of the guard's helmet.
"It is forbidden to go into the back"
The guard said in an unchallenged voice.
"Take the trouble to dispose of the Kings. It's late."
The place is the usual basement of the Purple Spike Cathedral, Frade has said with a terrible grin.
His story would mean that he had solemnly sanctified those who were part of the Kings, Kings, inside the Purple Spirit Crystal.
... Still stinking story.
Ishur just had a distorted grin and didn't say anything.
The day after the Ishurs received the Arbitrary Merit Award by Salomon at the Royal Palace, there was a messenger from the Cathedral who was informed that an inquisition on the matter of the descent of the Ibeda God in the rite of the Holy Crown would be held ten days later.
Ishur wrote to Desio, finding and destroying Malefioa, asking him to terminate the Inquisition early and to simplify the various procedures involved, provided that, once he had obtained the magic apparatus of the god of the earth, he would first inform the Cathedral and, perhaps, when Carno took office as the next Chief Cleric of the Crown, he would issue a congratulatory letter as one with the magic apparatus of the wind, wherever on the continent he was. From the day after the rite of the Holy Crown, Mira was asked to work against the Church so that she could leave the Holy City as soon as possible.
In the ten days leading up to the Inquisition, Mira first called a decorator to the Mansion, who also handles magic fixtures, making an order to tailor the substitute magic fixtures held by Ishur to the neckline, and now she called a tailor to impress some of Rifia's clothing. And full, I went about getting ready to leave for Frontera. Ishur was in the meantime meeting acquaintances who fought the Kings together in the Holy Capital, so to speak, as he helped Mira prepare to leave.
This evening I visited Purple Spirit Crystal Cathedral to say goodbye to Frade.
"... caused a lot of trouble to your lord"
When Frade looked unusual and strange, he had bowed his head to Ishl.
Since we arrived in the Holy City, it has been mutual. It will be about Professor Holy Stone that he has bowed his head.
"Both the Holy King's family and the Cathedral will be replaced next year"
Frade said with a thin smile.
"On this occasion I also decided to quit the head of the purple sharp crystal"
"Right."
This man is also a good old man. That wouldn't be bad either.
Frade has said something unexpected when Ishur nods hard without changing his expression in particular.
"I decided to wash my legs completely from shadow work and do it as a monotheist until I retired."
On Frade's face, a smile I had never seen before appeared.
"Wish for the cathedral. Next spring I am to be temple head of the main temple of Ellistar"
Ishur was surprised and opened his mouth slightly to see Frade's face.
"Now I can take care of my son and grandson while I have my life. Because of this service, I've never been able to do anything for you before."
"Right. That's good."
If the three of us can live together from now on in that city...
Nor did Ishur think this time, and he smiled full face and nodded at Frade to show it.
I found something warm flowing through my chest.
After a meeting with Frade, Ishur was led to the Build and came out to the corner of Valaine Square.
The harvest festival also ended a few days ago, and the great square at night is only slightly popular and idle. The surroundings are dark, and there are several small and large lights on the south side of the square, just a little bit visible.
Build once again thanked Ishur for the help he received with his people every night.
"Bye. I'll see you sometime."
and niggered and turned his back without waiting for Ishur's reply, and disappeared into the darkness and went.
That was actually more of an adult than I was under the impression when we first met, and that was a strangely cold one......
But he's lucky. Even Professor Holy Stone survived this struggle in the Holy City. I guess shadow work has to be something like that. You can't live with that alone, whether you have the strength or the immediate advantage.
When Ishur saw the disappearing darkness of the build, he walked towards a single large light floating on the south side of the square.
That was a grass play taking place in the open air. No, I'm not an amateur because one of the travelers is doing it. Around there were about twenty stand-up guests, and in the front there were also several pairs of guests who lay the goza and watched eagerly.
Ishur, who was blurring at the back, made his face tense, not thinking he could figure out the play. One play was now about to welcome the climax.
Just as Ishul and the boy turned their swords to Baron Brigal and the man, "Tonight we want a feast, now is the time to avenge yourselves in the name of God. It's Brigal. Get ready!," he shouted, singing out loud.
This is terrible......
Ishur dropped his disappointing shoulder and left the open-air grass play behind early.
The popularity was also sumptuous in the distance, and as he walked towards the exit of the square alone through the darkness, the air in front of Ishur suddenly swayed, and the brilliant magical light of the water flashed.
The light quickly takes on the shape of a person.
Spirit......
As Ishur lowered far back, he took an interception stance.
It's not Crowe. I don't feel hostile...
"This evening. who possess the magic of the wind gods"
I feel moist around.
There was no wind with long, translucent hair.
"Droit Sherard!"
Ishur turned to the darkness at night, shouting the name of a witch who was once locked in the tower of the desolate god.
……
Spirit of water stretching her lips thinly, narrowing her eyes and looking at Ishl on the side.
Ishur soon realized what it looked like.
This woman is no longer a Droit Sherard. She's dead.
"Droit is my covenant. My friend. My name is..."
"Did you say Inifel?"
"Oh, you remember me? Thank you, boy."
The spirits of this luscious water of beauty are those of the main body, the covenant spirits, who at that time were quite integrated with the Droit.
But...... The Spirit of Water is a woman, it also has many beauty beauty owners. To Inifer now in front of us, Adeliane, who guards the Diocese of Adele, and Erlina, the covenant spirit of Nina.
No. Let's not think about Erlina now......
"What's going on? You've got far eyes."
"No, that's okay"
Scorching my chest as much as unfulfilled love, and yet I see no end, nothing hard.
Hot love isn't just an exclusive patent for maidens.
"Uh."
"Oh, I'm sorry. Droit is dead."
"Yeah, she asked me to thank you before she died."
"... right"
"I really wanted to thank you sooner, but here's your sleeping mansion"
Inifel smiled bitterly and did her hand on that long hair.
"Because there's that terrible windy spirit"
"I see."
Well, sure, hey, there might be one like that.
So when Inifer dropped his hips, he did his right hand to his chest and lowered his head to Ishl.
"I would like to thank you for your help in accomplishing my alliance's candidacy. who have the magic of the wind."
Inifer changed his tone and thanked Ishl in a way that became a human ceremony.
"Welcome.... Her magic was amazing"
When Ishur nodded, Inifer also looked up at Ishur and did a trick that only lit up a little bit.
Knock. A little young, honest look that a beautiful woman only shows for a moment. This is destructive.
"Ah."
And Inifel shrugged her face toward the south.
"Is this jealousy?...... hehe"
What? Ishur, too, generally turns the night sky south, gazing.
"Speaking of which, you have Adeliane in this capital."
On the side of Inifel, I get a slightly pranky look.
"Let's say hello to her."
"Hmm? To Adeliane?
"Yes. I knew you, Adeliane, knew it. Do you know him, or are you friends?
"Uh. Friends, huh?
"Really..."
I felt like Inifel was laughing.
"Now, you who have the magic of the wind god, I will spare you with this. I hope to see you sometime, someplace else."
The water spirits quickly disappeared as they fluttered their long hair into the night sky.
"You seemed kind of happy with the smile. Was she an acquaintance of Adeliane"
Hmm. Has she even gone to tease Adeliane?
Ishur began walking slowly through the darkness.
... Her gratitude felt more like she was doing me herself than Droit asked me to.
Didn't I?
Ishur looked up into the sky at night and groaned alone, in the heavens where the droites might be.