"What is that? That's terrible, Ishr."
Then two days later, that night I visited the Basilica of Adele with Mira during the day and said thank you and farewell greetings to Sybil for his help in the fight against the Kings.
Adeliane, who finally showed up at Ishur's call, was somehow a crown.
"Let's start by checking the location of the Malefiore body. It's important to listen to old wizards in the Kingdom of Ladis or somehow be able to view the royal library freely. You should take the time to find out. If it's true that Malefioa is hiding deep in the underground temple of Brektas, there must be some kind of record in Royal Radice."
Sybil's last advice, who was in a good mood all along with a smooth sail, was as accurate as ever to help. However, Ishur had already thought the same thing.
To the southwest of the Wang capital there is a large lake called Lake Alm, but from the opposite shore of that lake it becomes a mountainous area called the Brektas mountain mass. The "underground temple of Brektas” is present in a basin near the centre of its large mountain mass and must cross mountainous areas along the way, but at a distance southwest of the Kingdom of Ladis is the closest in the surrounding countries.
Sybil brought up the story of the Royal Ladis library because he thought that the Kingdom of Ladis was one of the closest countries to the underground temple of Brektas and had long been quite involved, such as sending out expeditions, and that if Malefioa existed in the underground temple, the record would certainly exist.
With regard to the Malefioa case, Ishur was also thinking of allowing him to browse the Grand Duke's library when he got to Frontera.
Although I have successfully said goodbye to Sybil and Katka, Adeliane, who will always show up when Ishur comes, never shows up.
Even when Ishur called out, she did not come forward before the Ishurs, even erasing the signs.
You can't leave the Holy Capital without meeting Adeliane. Ishur was alone that night and went from the sky to the Basilica of Adele again.
Now I didn't speak up and call. Immediately above the Basilica of Adele, when it occupied an altitude of about a thousand long walks (skulls, about six hundred and fifty m), Ishur shed the magic of the wind around him, slowly releasing him outward to breeze all over the city from the cathedral grounds.
He sharpened his senses and concentrated his consciousness so that he could rotate around himself to flow the magic of the wind and become a delicate and beautiful flow. Even if the magical flow of beautiful winds becomes a real wind, it brings clean pleasure not only to people, but to all life.
... it should be the same for the Spirit. Even if it's not the wind, it's the water spirits.
"Mmm."
I can't wait any longer, for example, to brighten the white, shining magic in front of Ishur, and Adeliane appeared.
"That's sloppy."
When Adeliane said that at the aperture best, she made her lips look pointy.
"What's going on? Adeliane. I missed you."
"Behold, this. Shut up!"
And I said, "Hmm!," he said, shifting his face aside.
If it had materialized like a human, her face would have looked bright red.
"At night, though, I think a nice breeze made me feel better. What did my wind magic look like to you?
"Ku...... It was beautiful."
Adeliane said in a softly small voice with her face turned away.
"Well, that's good. I blew it for you."
……
Adeliane stiffens her whole body again.
And when she turned her face to Ishl as she had been played, she shouted with a colour of sorrow on its righteous face.
"That's worse than that! Ishl."
"What?
"It's Inifel!
Adeliane shouts out loud. She came to thank Ishur the other day, to name those who were once the covenant spirits of Droit Sherard.
... Speaking of which, Inifer was going to meet Adeliane, saying things like that.
"You, how do you know Inifel? Where'd we get along?
Adeliane says on an awesome sword screen.
"No. There's a reason I helped one of you who used to be head of the court demon at the House of the Holy King, and she came to see me instead to thank me. Inifel was the covenant spirit of one who was the head of that court magician."
"Yeah? What do you mean? Why is Inifel not the wizard...... No, speaking of which."
Adeliane also seemed to recall a long time ago that there was a water wizard in Royal Castle who had a contract with Inifer.
Ishur explained to Adeliane how he had been with Droit (a whisperer).
"Of water magic then...... After that, you fought that monster and the wind gods came out, didn't you? So I completely forgot..."
Naturally, Adeliane would have figured out the great magic of the water unleashed by Droit on Madeleine Barroad.
"Inifel just came to thank me. That's all."
"Oh well. I hope so."
She finally got in a good mood, or she snorted and showed Ishl, unacceptably but once.
Adeliane......
What's the matter with you? When you took Mira and Salomon's squire, Magda Perino, you stood up for eagles, saying, "Be a man or not."
Right. A human woman would be fine. You mean apart from a human woman?
No, because there was also Sharka then... I mean, you don't care about women other than water spirits, you can't do water spirits women. Probably.
"Uh-huh."
What do you mean by that? It feels like it, but her spiritual death? don't feel like the unique detention or somehow figuring it out.
All the girls are complicated, delicate, aren't they?
"Adeliane, by the way"
... Anyway. I have to say a proper goodbye to her, too.
"That sword of the wind god, Ishur, must have waved it?
Adeliane said in a serious, thought-provoked face.
You're leaving this human city.
"Oh. That's why I came to say goodbye to you today."
"You're not coming back to this city anymore"
"No, I'll be back someday."
Ishur nodded slowly and showed himself firmly to the spirits of the water floating in the night sky.
I'll come back alive... Let them survive.
"Hehe. Then let's wait for your return.... in this land."
In the night sky, Adeliane's smiling face shone.
Pilsa and Puri were greeted with farewell in a small east house on the east side of the mansion's courtyard.
The two of them are often in the morning, and Ishur is also a favorite, in the eastern room with its graceful setting of white paint.
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye, Ishr."
"Oh."
Ishur gave the twins a smile and over the round domed roof of the East House he glanced at the greenery of the trees around him. The deciduous leaves are slightly dulling their colour. The time for red leaves is approaching.
"But Ishur will be back again"
"You're marrying Mira one day, aren't you?
"Huh?"
Ishur almost stood up unexpectedly.
The Ishurs sit knee-to-knee with each other in the east room, which is not even wide enough.
"Ah."
"No?"
The twins looked at Ishl's reaction with a bad-ass look on his face.
"That way, I guess."
"That beautiful one with silver hair"
"Ha?
Ishur has now stood firm and dull.
... After the three of us had done one thing, Ishur asked the two of them what they had always cared about.
"Well, have you two decided yet? Have you stepped out?
"Yeah."
"Yeah."
Pilsa and Puri all nodded.
What happened to what I recommended to them before, "Give them a round of flowers and give them to Ruffizuo and Romeo"? I have already confirmed what changes I have made to this pair of twins by communicating and showing them my small, simple gratitude. No, I was forced to be informed.
Now I'm busy with the coup d 'état and Ruffizuo and Romeo. Nor has the procedure progressed to make him the adopted daughter of the Duke of Sandelini family. It was just that Mira and Lucia told me that Ruffizio had already reported the matter to Salomon and was moving to get formal permission from the Holy King's family as well.
"I have two things to suggest, two things to advise."
"What?"
"What?"
"I don't know about one thing first, until we both get married, but for a while, I think if I did the court magician,"
I can't be sure, but in the aristocratic society of the Holy Capital, and especially in the world of women in social circles, tough things for them must happen a lot from now on.
Although Pilsa and Puri are from the old aristocratic family, they are not very commensurate if that is to be the marriage to the Duke's son. The womanhood, the strain, will be considerable.
Becoming a court magician in the House of the Holy Kings should not only be a good experience for them, but it should also have enough effect to soothe them.
Even the noble ladies of high temperament would lay a glance and a second sight if their opponents were also court magicians of the House of the Holy King.... rather than sneaking around untouched God, is it closer to the truth?
Anyway, the current royal family also has a much reduced number of court demon mentors in feuds between the parties, and if you think in pairs Pilsa and Puri, it is certain that they are quite powerful.
Ishur explained those things to the twins.
"Next time, you should talk to Mr. Ruffizuo and the others"
"Yeah," she nodded in a positive way, Ishur said this time with her fingers up.
The second one is, "Your mouth is the source of disaster."
Well, I may not be able to tell you about someone else (one) either...
When Ishur cried out, do you remember him, Pilsa and Puri have swelled their cheeks all together and stared at Ishur in the upper hand.
"That one doesn't have any other brothers, and those inside you just have a mother in the mansion in your territory."
Rabena said, slightly lowering her face and dyeing her cheeks slightly.
That one, when? Dario, with such beauty......
Ishur managed to smile and nodded silently.
In the near future, during the refrain of a separate mansion visited to beg for greetings, Ishur told Ordino, the Duke of Dielard homeowner, who was to officially retire, that Ishur would also resign from the Duke's mansion to Labena and leave the Holy Capital.
To Ishur, who somehow heard about his relationship with Dario, Rabena spoke in her usual soft tone, without concealing her crush.
……
Next to Ishur, the accompanying Mira is grinning.
Naturally, she would have kept the progress of Labena's relationship with Dario in her ears, one by one, for a long time.
"Dario is very kind to me, and of course, that's not all..."
Rabena will give you a face. slight in her eyes, but I felt like I saw a strong light.
Rabena's ex-husband is dying unemployed. She took revenge on her murdered husband, but she decided to give herself up to the Diocese of Adele.
"I wondered if I could ask for happiness again."
Rabena's smile felt a little lonely at first. But it also gradually seemed that the colour of unseen joy would prevail.
"Oh."
Ishur nodded with a natural grin.
I've lost a lot of things so far, I've taken my life, I've hurt myself.
That's why I think we honor the happiness of people close to us.
Ishur grabbed his hands softly and chewed up something warm that flowed into his chest.
The day before the Inquisition, under the auspices of Ruffizio and Romeo, a small dinner party was held with Ishur as the main guest. Other participants were Lifia, Dario, Labena in Mira, Lucia in Pilsa and Puri, facing Nelly, an inner feast of all identities.
The main guest of honor had become Ishur, a useful actor in this victory against the various factions of the King, but the essence was a spectacular meeting between his sister Mira and those who were close to her, the squires who accompanied her.
As a Dielard family, naturally, I wanted to hold a big dinner party featuring Ishur, who supposedly brought about the descent of the wind gods, but now the coup d 'état confused the court, the royal power changed and the personnel were renewed, and Ruffizio and Romeo, at its centre, were extremely busy and could not afford it.
There were also circumstances in which neither Salomon nor his host dinner party had yet been held because of his busy schedule, and it could be held in advance of the House of the Holy King.
Ishur announced on his seat that the day of departure from the Holy City would be the early morning following the Inquisition.
Instead of an announcement, I was the first to teach the Ruffizuos the exact dates. This had long been decided in discussion with Mira and Rifia pointing their heads at each other, because of delays from the Holy King's House, the Diocese Church and others to the critical timing, although the departure date would be announced in advance so as not to be unreasonable to the parties concerned, if there was a detentionist to Ishur, to leave the Holy City as soon as possible after the Inquisition in order to avoid it.
The next day's Inquisition took place in the Cathedral, St. Pattandale's Hall, and took place over the morning and afternoon between the breaks.
The Inquisitor was Carno Barriole, the Witness began Ischl, with an unusual combination of Mira and Rifia, the Holy Clergy Decio Buniel and the Great Clergy Liberio Adani, and the General Cleric Ulturo Barrioni II.
The agenda concerned the apostasy of Bionato, which took place in the liturgy of the Holy Crown, and the descent of the wind god Yveda, and the treatment, in his capacity, of the "guests” of the Duke of Dielard family with regard to Ishur and Rifia, whose family name was either out of political consideration for the Kingdom of Ladis or unpublished. For in the rite of the Holy Crown there was the fact that she had set her sword against Bionato.
The proceeding of the Inquisition took place in the form of a set of presumptive questions that Desio would interact with all participants in advance, from Isul to Ulturo, almost scripted and each testifying on the basis of it.
From Ishur's point of view, it was a complete yarase, a complete and conclusive race from the beginning.
Many chairs were brought to the venue, many clerics were gathered from within and outside the Holy City, and the venue was filled with numerous listeners.
As Liberio had said before, it was an inquisition of form only, open only to the Cathedral Church to keep the descent of the wind god as an official record.
At the end of the meeting, the Ishurs met Ulturo and Carno and others to greet them on their departure.
It may have been more important than the Inquisition to hear from Ulturo himself at that time that he prayed every day to those bereaved in the struggle with the Kings, starting with Emilia and Endora.
On his return, Ishur asked Desio, who sent him to the front of the cathedral, one thing he cared about.
It was about where in the royal castle Bionato had hidden the books he had taken from the cathedral's secret library during his life, and how he would have disposed of them, and if the forbidden books had remained, how he would have recovered them.
"That's Salomon's job."
Desio said yes, without a word.
"Eh."
Ishur stared at Desio's face, surprised unexpectedly.
Isn't Salomon a plotter no less than his father, Bionat?
If he ever gets to the point of singling out Bionato's legacy. Now would be nice, but wouldn't it be like the royal palace be terrorized again in the future?
Ishur told Desio about it. Instead, he chose the words to speak.
But Desio smiled and kicked Ishur's fear.
"That's all right, Lord Ishur. Unlike your father, Salomon has everything. From the beginning, status, power, people. And I've seen your father's failure for himself. It would only be harmful to him, such as forbidden books."
Finally, Desio added a word.
"Most importantly, you're a man of high morale."
"I see..."
Ishur nodded with a small voice, thinking not only of Salomon, but also of Luffraid's face.
Bionato boy, an apprentice cleric who had nothing, and two princes who had everything. That may have been the cause of the dispute between the Holy King's family and the Cathedral.
Ishur stopped in front of the Patandale Hall and glanced at the royal castle over the great shadow of the building.
The candle clouds seemed to float sparsely in the sky as the afternoon sun inclined and began to stain lightly and warmly.
The last night of the Holy Capital.
When the men of the mansion also fell asleep, Ishur flew up straight from the Duke's mansion into the night sky, looking out over the cathedral, the city of the Holy Capital, from the royal castle, which stretched out at the bottom of the night darkness.
The weather is one now and the night sky is covered with a side cloud. I can't see the moon, and the stars are slightly brilliant.
But I don't feel so cold because of the cloudy weather.
Ishur looked around the disappeared main tower of the cathedral.
Now the perimeter between the Lord God is either remodeled military tents or covered with a large polygonal canvas.
Wood and stone are piled up in the south square and several bonfires are set on fire. As a result, I can still see the area at night.
... That tent, it's like a circus cabin. Heh.
Cover between the Lord God during construction illuminated from the side by the bonfire and rising from the darkness around him.
There's no way that circus performances are taking place in there.
Ishur smiles one bitter smile.
With a circus between the Lord God? Would it be an idea that would be too bad?
Ishur felt signs of magic in the right hand direction and turned his gaze toward the whole city.
The signs are felt from around the Basilica of Adele.
Adeliane is looking at this one.
Ishur let him wave toward the Basilica of Adele. Maybe she'll know.
I finished saying goodbye to her the other day. Tomorrow is early, and I need to do something for you this evening. You can't go see her.
"This human city has also become quiet"
The wind blows so much beside Ishur floating in the air.
I heard a voice, I thought there was already a crow there.
"Thanks for the long time. Thank you so much."
Ishur said quietly with his eyes dropped on the streets of the Holy City.
In the darkness that covers the earth, there are other bright drawings of city lights besides the cathedral. Around the pleasure zone.
"It would have been tough. I'm sorry I pushed a boring job."
"No, I enjoyed it fully. Yveda, you're just around the corner."
When Klau told the story of the wind god, Ishur smiled small there.
"The mansion I guarded also stayed with the prince of this kingdom of man. I never got tired of seeing and hearing all sorts of things because of it."
"Right."
Crowe must be struggling a lot without me, sleeping with me, without my knowledge.
The Duke's residence also stayed in Salomon, as did the Catoca of the Basilica of Adele and the messengers of the Cathedral. Not only during the day, but in the midnight when all the men of the mansion were asleep, there would have been not only the enemy, but also the presence and departure of the secret detectives of the allies.
Kraw observed the killings and movements of the men, and judged each and every enemy ally, and missed them if they were allies, and disposed of them if they were enemies.
Such a fine judgment was possible, I guess, because Klu was the messenger role of the wind god, the player, who could tell firmly a person's name, face, identity, etc.
He just made a mistake like that, too. During the harvest festival, one of the Duke's maids is about to be abducted while he enters the mansion.
But maybe the Kings had already planted it before Kluw and I settled in the mansion.
"It's funny how people plot and disturb."
Klau followed his own words and smiled thinly at Ishl to show them.
"I guess..."
Yes, it is.
From the crow, it must have been me, Mira, and the Duke's mansion, where the Ruffizuo brothers and Salomon were, that looked exactly like the circus itself.
"Goodbye, Sword Palace. I want you to call me again. Put my name in the summons spell and you'll be fine. For our wind sword, whenever and wherever."
"Ah, oh. Thanks."
Klau can't either. The name is too long to remember......
……
Klau smiled and snorted hard at Ishl at the end, quietly disappearing.
Goodbye, Klau.
When Ishur stared at Klu's disappearing darkness for a while, he turned his body to those around the city again and slowly put his right hand over his head.
Meditate your eyes, fly your consciousness and touch the world at your fingertips, something that flows beyond time and space.
... If you add your will, your memory, your senses, everything together to one, it becomes the sword of the wind.
What makes them possible is the power of the magic fixture of the wind, what touches this fingertip is the source of God's power, itself.
Just because you can recognize this flowing thing, doesn't mean you can see and understand the heavenly world, the spiritual world, the underworld, or the past, everything.
But now I can touch the power of God.
Ishur lowered his right arm and let his gaze drift into the cloudy skies at night.
Something that flows beyond that space-time. If you say that's the power of God...
The next day finally came the day to leave Estofol, the Holy City.
On that day, at the Duke's residence, preparations for departure began at dawn. Mira, contrary to Ishl's initial expectations, was mainly trying to take the garments to Frontera, a considerable amount of the items around her. Including the portion of the squire that follows her became a significant amount.
Upon her arrival at Frontera, Mira took care of Petra and did not seem to think about living in Grand Duke Castle. I was thinking of renting an affordable size mansion all over the city and using it as a base to make it my source, so to speak, when I went to a place other than Grand Duke Castle or Frontera.
She then proceeded with various arrangements, such as relying on the handouts of merchants entering and leaving the Duke's house to prepare a reference letter for several merchants in Frontera, flying early horses in advance and including an advance notice of the visit.
But if it is Frontera, Ishur is just one place, but Frontera Chamber of Commerce has an edge, and Refia will know more about merchants, landlords, nobles, etc.
Both Ishur and Rifia spoke out knowing Mira's thoughts, but she said, "Leave everything to me," and declined the two offers euphemistically, all done by her, including arranging a journey to Frontera.
The north gate of the Duke's mansion, where the sun has emerged or is finally brightening, and the shoreline in front of the gate, is bordered by a slightly larger riverboat, carrying canvases, ropes and hemp bags wrapped around numerous crates.
The size of the river ship is about thirty long strides (skull, about twenty m) in length and about six long strides in width. Quite a size. The luggage carried by the ship is also considerable, but not all of it is the luggage of the Ishurs.
Mira decided to escort Nelly and Lucia to Sharka, plus Sarah, a maid apprentice who was abducted by the shadow work of the Kings before this, and Ruberto, the ten captains from the Duke's Knights that he was Sarah's brother, and three soldiers under his command, on a journey to Frontera. The baggage carried by the riverboat one after the other included their portion.
The itinerary to Frontera continued for about two days north on the Aniele River, travelling by riverboat from the Sacred Capital to the North Estofol Street, commonly known as the "North Street” and the city where the Aniele River meets again, Robano hired carriages and carriages to cross the border with Theodore and the Kingdom of Ladis, and to reach Frontera via the castle city of Nostalle in the south of Ladis.
Ishur and Rifia pulled to the side of the North Gate, just behind the walls, so as not to disturb the boat husbands and knighthood soldiers carrying their luggage into the river ship, where they waited to board the ship.
"But that's a great amount."
When Ishur tells him to squeal,
"I don't have a choice. Whatever you say, the Holy Kingdom of Orst is your Duke's son's trip."
Lifia looked sideways for a moment and said to Mira.
Mira gets on the boat first and talks to Lucia and the others about something on board.
... you would be the princess of the Borderline House.
Ishur also floated a slightly sarcastic color and looked sideways at Rifia.
"By the way, why did you send your attendants home first? I would have brought other baggage."
When she reunited with Rifia in Piazza Valaine, her maids did not have any large baggage.
I guess I kept the unimportant items at some inn in my place of stay.
"It's..."
To Ishur's casual question, Rifia dyed her cheeks, however, and let her face down, reacting unexpectedly.
What the fuck?
Why are you so shy?
"What's up?... I don't know what to say."
There's something about this.
There is a slightly mean grin on Ishur's face.
"It's"
Refia grips her hands all the way.
Hmm......
"What's that?
Ishur managed to kill a bad grin and put his hand on Rifia's shoulder.
"Refia, why don't you tell me? Is that the same reason as Mira? I wonder if you didn't want to take too much care of the Duke's house or anything."
At that point, Lifia would have known I was staying at the Duke of Dielard's house.
"Chi, no..."
Lifia gasps with a painful look on her face.
"Then..."
"Yes, with Ishr!
Lifia turned bright red in her face and screamed.
"I thought we could both travel together, with Ishur, to Frontera..."
But then, my voice got smaller on my butt blush.
"Like then..."
That time? You two traveling alone?
... right. You mean when you helped Rifia in Kusim and headed to the village of Zola?
"You mean when I helped you? Hehe."
Ishur deflected his face from the rifia and leaked a sneaky laugh.
He's cute, too.
"This..."
Hmm?
"Roar."
She was puffy and trembling all over her body as Ishur turned her face toward Rifia for some sign.
"What are you laughing at? How embarrassed I am..."
"Ah. Shit."
Refia was not only dyeing her cheeks, but also her eyes were dyed bright red.
A flash of magic covers right in front of you.
... This is too close.
That's when Ishur decided to be ready.
"What are you doing? It's time for both of you to board the ship."
When did they do it, they were coming back from the riverboat.
With Mira's angry face, she stood directly in front of the Ishurs.
"Mira ~"
"I'm coming home early ~. Mira ~"
The ships on which the Ishurs ride are of the type known as longitudinal sails on a single mast and slopes with small transverse sails.
Cloudy and windless today, the sails are folded. One of the ship's owners is rowing a pole.
Over that mast, I hear Ruffizuo and Romeo's sarcastic voice.
Mira is also waving a handkerchief because of tears in her eyes.
... is shaking a handkerchief the same in this world? Or Mira's going to cry, too, and it just so happens.
……
Ishur, too, spared a wave of goodbye to those who came out to drop him off at the north gate of the Duke's residence, eventually turned forward and looked over at the riverboat that docked on both banks of the Aniele River and the view of the city hidden behind it.
Around the Sacred Capital lies the middle basin of the Aniele River, with a river width of five hundred long steps (skulls, more than three hundred m).
"Hey, Ishl!
That's when Rifia grabbed Ishl's black leather coat sleeve.
When Ishur looks back, Rifia points to the one above the Duke's residence.
Ishur took his breath unexpectedly when he saw Rifia's finger pointing.
A castle tower in a small castle on the northwest corner of the Duke's residence, above which there were figures.
"Ah, those guys..."
There are four figures floating on the tower.
Frame with a magic wand on a black cloak, no, Coot. And black half pants with white blouse Pilsa and Puri, the twins holding hands. Next to it stood the long-sleeved beauty, Rabena, in a witch's hat, with a wooden cane. Slightly thin over Rabena's head, her covenant spirit Lorca floats.
They wore the same outfit as they did when they first met Ishur, when he was professor of Holy Stone.
"Knock..."
Ishur bit his lips off.
Stupid bastard. You're such a shitty imitator...
The grey sky says nothing.
There's another one over there, if Emilia stands. I wish it had been.
Ishur watched them float in the cloudy skies as they were about to cry.
Kurt, the twins and Rabena, they all stand still and grand on the spot.
They stood still, just looking at Ishur.
Refia on board, and now Mira, are just staring at them silently.
... No. No, it's not.
Why are they standing on top of each other like that?
"I know."
Ishur squeezed his expression and stared back at them.
They're saying.
The battle is still going on.
Don't beat me, get in the mood, that's what I'm saying.
... Thanks, Coot. Pilsa, Puri. And Rabena.
Ishur loosened his expression slightly, with a slight grin on his mouth.
But I won't say goodbye.
Ishur pushed his right hand just high and straight up into the sky.