Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

Long time no see, Ishur.

It's only been a little over a year since then, but I feel like it's been a long time.

How about you? How has it been the past year and a half?

Even here in Ellistar that day, there was no day when Ishur wouldn't listen to your rumors since he took up your parents' enemies. We're inns, so really every day, Ishur's story gets in my ear.

You think it's Balstal's castle now, and he's in the honorable charge of guarding the kingdom? I am also nosy for the great fame that buzzes my special friend's alley.

I know you remember Ishur too, but I went to the king's capital some time after that and stayed until the harvest festival.

I returned to my home in Ellistar and was pleasantly surprised and a little scared when I heard that Ishur had taken over the enemy general in the king's capital after a while.

I was truly fortunate. On my way back home, I learned that the United Kingdom had attacked me.

Even when I arrived in Ellistar, there were things that never happened. Different rumours flew and restless days, but I was relieved to hear that the Royal Army had finally driven out its enemies and won.

And another great fortune has come to me!

On my way home from Wang Capital, I joined the officials who were going to Ellistar, who became King's Land, but this time I was going to be engaged to that one!

In Wangdu, I got into trouble with my relatives' house and had a lot of fun, but I didn't know a good one like you, and I felt lonely, but unexpectedly I met a wonderful lord.

The other person is one who was a clerk at the Royal Castle, a very gentle, serene person, although not of high stature.

It seems that more people are also colonizing the village of Bersch, Ishur's hometown, and reconstruction is well under way, but I always ask you to make it better for your husband.

Then Mr. Seville and Mr. Furne of the Frontera Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Imal and Paulo of the village of Bersch asked me to say "Say hello to Ischl" through Mr. Seville.

Ladies and gentlemen, they're eager to see you again on a day.

I look forward to seeing you again someday.

Then pray for your health.

Ishur closed the roll, which had been spread in both hands, with a rare garlic and a soft grin.

The name of the sender of the letter's knot was marked "Sierra of the Three Days Moon Pavilion".

... I've been staying at one place for a long time, but it's probably not a bad idea if you get letters like this.

Best of all, it was good to hear from Seville and Paulo. Seville and Imal are back in Ellistar to resume their business, and Paulo also appears to be on his way to Ellistar and doing his best to rebuild the village of Bersch.

The grin on Ishur's face also grew louder all overflowing.

Hometown acquaintances, those who have previously taken care of them, the return of peace to their lives is a joy difficult to substitute for everything.

... But Paul can barely read or write, so if Sierra's going to write to you, it's not weird if Seville or Imal's going to write to you.

And I thought to myself that much.

Ishur is in Castle Muldo now. And today the weather has been getting worse since before noon, with snowstorms outside. The mountains of the northern line are already covered with snow on both its eastern and western sides.

Whatever it takes to get around Antilla, this is the fortress of the kingdom. Besides, it's on a snowy mountain. There is no way the letters of the general population can be delivered.

"I mean, Sierra's letter..."

Letters that the royal clerk had deliberately sent on official Royal flights, distracting her from being her fiancé.

I guess that's why her letters said messages about Seville and Paulo. Even if they send out a letter immediately, it will probably not reach Balstal.

... I see. Is that so?

Ishur nodded small, alone.

But did Sierra finally find someone to marry?

She found a good man in the King's capital, a businessman, and she was after the jade.

Well, even though that girl's house was a lodger, she was a landlord with land in the first class of Ellistar. I guess we'll find someone like that, though.

Sierra's letter has a very gentle serene, wonderful temple.

……

Ishur drew a slight smile there.

... The other guy is that Sierra. I'm sure one of them will get hit in the ass......

Whether the world changes or times change, some percent of the world's married men are in the house of the fearful wife. It should be. Ishur personally, firmly believes so.

……

Ishur looked away and contemplated the future of a man who knew neither his face nor his name to be Sierra's husband.

But the eyes also quickly mix warm colors.

Anyway, it was really good that the worried Sierra had already set up a king's capital and had escaped the difficulties......

"... eh"

That's when a beautiful girl's face came in, pointing a twitchy, piercing gaze at Ishur's sight, who was looking somewhere far away.

She has a slightly deeper bottom that she got in Wangdu, a smaller mouth, a larger handle, and in this world she stares at Ishur sideways with a thin porcelain cup of a sprinkled design on her mouth.

"Is it time, Ishur?"

"Ugh."

Moving her gaze to the left to escape her, she also had a slightly cold, awakened gaze there.

"So, Ishur. I wonder who the Sierra is."

"Woman, that's your name."

"Ugh."

Snow Mountain outside the castle Greetings frozen Ishur, Marya sitting in front of him said this also in the utterly unrelenting voice of emotion.

"Sierra is the name of the eldest daughter of the“ Three Days Moon Pavilion ”, an inn in front of the castle in Ellistar. Pretty cute daughter with interactions when Isul was a merchant apprentice at the Frontera Chamber of Commerce in the same city"

"Knock..."

Marya. No, you Radice royalty. I didn't know you were looking that far......

"Hmm?"

"Well, my God,"

Rifia's from left, Mira's gaze pierces from right.

Mira put a cup of tea on the table. Then I heard a dry noise.

At the same time, Ishur's chair was shattered and he made a noise.

From earlier on, the glass windows are also rattling in the snowstorm outside, making a small noise.

Sitting a little further behind Mira, Sharka's gaze was also pointed at Ishur.

Next to it stood Lucia in a maid, holding a basin in front of her chest and hiding her licence.

She will have a slight and careless grin on the back of that basin.

Ishur felt like he could hear the cold wind and snow coming from outside the window.

It was yesterday that Lifia and Mira obeyed, plus Marya, and they returned from the King's Capital to the North Line.

On the tenth day of January in winter, when Henrik took office as planned, the Rifias left the king's capital the day after that towards Balstal.

The maids Lucia and Sarah of Mira, Ruberto of the Duke of Dielard Knights of Sarah's brother, followed the Ishurs first to Frontera after breaking up in Olivas, a small city along the Aniele River near the Sacred Capital, and then came to Ladislaus, the king's capital.

When they visited the royal castle, they reunited there with Mira, and Mira immediately rented a mansion in the king's capital with the permission of Petra, leaving Ruberto and Sarah in their little mansion, with the magic of the wind of malaise, and only Lucia, with the arm of the sword, turned back to the northern line.

Three of the same Knights as Ruberto, who had left them at Frontera, also arranged for them to be called to the King's Capital along with a lot of luggage.

The three servants of Rifia, Malika, Radmila and Joana, who had earlier returned to Frontera, were also able to rendezvous with Evan to the king's capital and to rendezvous with Rifia in the royal castle, just like Mira.

Evan took up another position as a “bearded” man, and the Malikas settled in a mansion previously owned by the Borderline Uncle family in King's Capital. Liphia left them in the king's capital, heading alone with Mira and Mary to the north line.

On the north side of the kingdom, along the Balstal Castle Fortress Line, full snowfall began some time after the beginning of the year, and by the time Mira, Rifia and the Maryas arrived in the Castle Fortress city of Antilla, there was quite a bit of snow.

Mary decided that Ishur had no problem leaving the North Line for the King's Capital, and told Ishur the story the next day when he went to Castle Muldo. Then, and tomorrow, we shall also descend from the mountain and depart through Antilla to the king's capital, but the weather worsened in the morning and the snowstorm broke before noon, and descend from the mountain after the next day, and the day was cancelled.

In one of the castle halls of Castle Muldo, the Ishurs told the story about the events of the past month and spent some time relaxing for tea after lunch, when a letter from Sierra was delivered to the person of the day.

Ishur tried desperately to elucidate, no explanation, to clear up the suspicions of the girls surrounding him.

It was just that one thing Ishur said when he got grumpy, "The content of the letter was Sierra's engagement report," which changed the air and also iced their suspicions.

"And Sierra's letting me know that we're getting married next time. That's why he was smiling."

Of course, that grin included a chill against her, and there might have been a secret sympathy for the man who would be her companion.

I mean, I wasn't just sloppily out of touch with a nostalgic letter from a girl I was close to.

"Well. I envy that.... Good for you, Ishr."

Mira's expression made me lose my temper.

Mira didn't even look into Sierra.

"Is the girl named Sierra the same age as Ishur?"

"Right."

"Hmm."

Lifia heard Ishl answer, exhaling small, arms in front of her chest.

"More and more kids around the same age are getting married..."

Lifia shrugged like a solitaire.

"That's right."

"Around..."

"You're the daughters of the neighborhood lords, our minister's daughters, the maids."

Rifia has been closely gazing at Ishur's fearful question.

It's the same around me.

Mira also stared at Ishul.

"I see."

... Not good. This has become a dangerous development. Again, or will this blame bitterness not end yet?

Speaking of which, Marya looked into me a lot.

"I'll look into that. The boy with the magic of the wind, who overnight turned Ellistar Castle into a ruin. The new sword of Yveda, who may be..."

Marya turned her faceless eyes to Ishl.

"Apparently I had a deep relationship with that person, a girl my age. There's no way I won't look into it."

"Deep?"

"Deep relationship?

Lifia and Mira's gaze gets steeper again.

"Wait a minute. Don't lie."

Marya, you're totally toying with me.

Isn't it the first time the conversation goes upside down again?

Ishur almost cried.

……

But then, Ishur turned serious and looked at the door.

of more than one person, signs of approaching.

Rifia and Sharka, followed by Lucia noticed the signs.

Mira and Marya also turn to the door.

Signs of someone walking in the hallway outside stopped in front of the room, followed by a knock on the door.

Mr. Ishr, it's a customer.

The door opened and Romir turned up and Nina and Paola Pierca came inside.

"Mr. Ishur, my master..."

"Oh."

Ishur took his seat and nodded to Nina to show him, turning his face toward Paola.

"Hello, Mr. Paola"

"I'm sorry, where you all relax.... Hey, you know what?"

Paola looked around with a clear and discerning smile and stopped that gaze on Ishur's face.

……

Ishur's grin also grew so loud that she was dragged by her beauty.

The other day, through Nina, Paola Pierca offered to "talk to me before I go to the King's Capital".

He didn't exchange the others and said, "I want to talk to you alone".

As always, there is a snowstorm outside, and the windows are shaking fine.

Thick carpets are laid underfoot, and from the heavy door-opening neighborhood you can glimpse the swinging flames of the fireplace.

But there's no one in the back room right now.

"Is this your first time in this room?

The soft woman's voice of the water demon mentor passes by Ishur's ear.

Even though no one is using it now, during this refrain, OH and each room that follows is the first special room where repairs have proceeded since the Royal Army recaptured the castle.

It was the room of the king's brother Demetrio, who was once the lord of the Balstal Castle Line, which the castle owner of this castle would not be allowed to use either.

"Because there's nobody here. … between refraining, we can use it."

If it hadn't been for the snowstorm, it would have been good outside, Paola continued.

Dressed in a light watery loose robe, she looks like the Virgin in some old story.

"If the weather recovers, we'll leave tomorrow, won't we? You're gonna be busy."

Paola slightly tilted her neck to the side and smiled.

In the courtroom demon mentor of the kingdom, where the majority has now been lost, she is a powerful man located on the far right wing, but did not participate in Henrik's reign ceremony and remained on the thin northern line defense with Ishur.

This past month, she stuffed herself primarily into Harral Castle, and Ishur hit the alert by randomly moving a group of castles lined up in the southern tailings, starting with Castle Muldo.

Every few days Nina had traveled to and from Haral and Murdo Castle in a bustling manner, but Ishur had heard from her several times during that time about Paola Pierca.

The portrait of Paola, peered at from Nina's story, was, in a nutshell, "an abnegation in the pursuit of his own way of life".

Her own "way of life" would be replaced by her own "justice". Encourage yourself faithfully to your duties and remain willing to work and explore magic training as well. On the other hand, the appetite for birth and power is rare, and we are always at a certain distance without any interest in the politics of the royal palace. Except for duties and magic, there is a wild side to it, which is never seriously one-sided, but prefers to put oneself in nature and leave oneself to the flow - - Nina also said - "The master has a slight resemblance to Mr. Ishl".

... It was also because they did not attend Henrik's reign ceremony, which she probably proceeded to stay on the North Line herself and was a sunny stage for the court demon conductor.

Some things are unusual, but isn't Paola Pierca a distant and unusual person, rather than resembling me? There's something hard to be clear about.

Paola comes with an adult smile on Ishur.

I wanted to ask Paola something, too.

Ishur also looked back at her with an uncompromising grin.

... but I've crossed over and over with someone like her in one corner.

There is nothing more to be cowardly about.

I have a general anticipation of what this archdeacon of water will say.

"Yes...... Well, let's hear it from you."

"No, go ahead from Mr. Paola. … so maybe it will lead to what I want to hear"

Ishur was careful to make her own grin look as natural as possible.

"Okay."

Paola's blue eyes pour into Ishur's eyes as if he were peering into his heart.

"We talked about this in the village of Kefol before, didn't we? I've asked Nina several times since then, but she won't tell me anything with her mouth shut tight....... sorry. I wonder if she has anything else to hide about the healing magic of the water. Very important…"

An upset appeared in Paola's eyes staring at Isul.

……

Ishur turned off his grin and took Pierca's gaze.

... this woman has already noticed. I know.

Nina's other magic is what her secret moves look like.

She's not worried about Nina. Her whereabouts.

"I know exactly how you feel. But that's... Surely Nina won't tell anyone anything."

Ishur had a hard grin there. And made it clear.

"I'm not gonna talk to you, either."

Paola asked Ishul if he could talk to you or not.

"Nina says I'm coming with you. I hear that Marya and Petra will forgive even His Majesty for that. Mr. Ishur, you go to the King's Capital. No."

Paola took a serious look at Ishur.

"... you have no choice. Everything was decided by her."

"Absolutely not, though. I'm not that good of a person. But while I'm alive, I'll do everything I can to protect Nina."

"Right. If you're a wizard, it's only natural that you want to embark on a journey of exploration and adventure and want to explore. I can't resist pursuing the unknown."

… exploration and adventure, exploration. Sure, it can't be stuck in your own workshop or study.

But first, instead of the workshop or study, we have to find out in the library. Paola said, of the king's capital, go to the royal castle.

"Mr. Paola. I think you already know somehow."

She said Nina was exploring where she was going about me. adventure, said the word.

"What I want to hear, it's..."

Ishur slightly distorted the smile floating around his mouth corner.

"If you know anything about where the water magic fixture is or isn't there, I want you to tell me about it."

……

Paola exhaled small as she glanced at the snowstorm outside the window.

And I told him to look at Ishur and whine.

"I knew...... You're trying to gather the magic of five gods."

She held her elbows alternately with each other's hands, shaking her whole body slightly to freeze in the cold.

"Are we going to get your family back?

……

Ishur remains slightly distorted in his grin and does not change his expression.

... When I talk about this, they always ask me the same thing.

This powerful man of water magic also knows the inheritance about God's magic equipment.

When we gather together the magic tools of the five gods, we tell the story of the gods showing up before that person and making any wish come true.

"No, I probably won't. One man's life, one life at a time. Even if they come back to life, it doesn't change the fact that once their lives were lost in the past"

Lelia, the moon god, is trying to interfere with, provoke, and possibly guide my actions. Jerez, the Lord God who just looks at it. Yveda, the god of wind, has appealed to me with the magic of the wind for his unstinting affection......

When I look like them, I can't tell you what I'm going to do.

"Yes, but you don't have any evil hopes..."

Paola said with a slight grin as she quenched the upset that struck herself.

"Of course, I don't. Nothing about water magic equipment."

Two red jade stones that manifest the magic of the earth, one crack of which Malefiore has. The Red Emperor Dragon has the magic of fire.

Malefioa is likely still in the underground temple of Brectas. I'm going to Wangdu to find out about it.

The Red Emperor Dragon is behind a mountain that stretches endlessly, a large mountain mass to the east.

But the magic of the water has not yet been found, not even a thread indicating its existence.

"Hehe."

Paola laughs in her mouth.

"It also makes sense that I can't hold Nina back. I know exactly how you feel about Lifia and Mira. It's like a dream story."

"But I'm not too sure how far I can protect them and how far I can be..."

Paola doesn't break her grin.

"It's okay. You got the magic equipment of the second god. And at the end of the day, you're probably alone..."

"Can you not tell anyone this story"

Ishur blocked Paola's words along the way.

Whether others know it or many know it, so what is it?

This one knows too much and understands too much. And what I'm thinking.

"You taught Nina new magic. Magic that touches contraindications. But you said that Ellina the Spirit of that child wasn't contraindicated, right? Then I'm sure."

Paola pulled a grin in there and looked to Ishl in earnest.

"The Water God knows about you. Look at you somewhere..."

……

The signs of snowblowing outside the window turn away. The fireplace fire in the back room shook heavily.

Behind Paola Pierca, suddenly magic swirls over her head.

When the magic of the water was brilliant, the spirit of a man with long hair appeared, dressed in a loose robe.

"Hmm. Is this the man with the magic of wind and gold?"

The Spirit of the water looked down at Ishur from above and said in a cold voice. From the colour of his eyes, even animosity appeared.

"Mavetrowtis!"

Paola looked up at the water spirits and shouted.

... Stop. Now back off.

Ishur told the source of anger blowing into his brain to press him in his heart.

Signs of Silbastol, the spirits of bright gold, are distant.

... Norte, you too. When you guys come out, it matters.

Sylvastre has a perimeter around Castle Muldo, and Norte Hill has an entire northern line on alert.

Ishur didn't return them for nearly the past month and kept using them.

"Don't hesitate, kid. I don't care."

The Spirit, called by the long name "Mavetrowtis" to Paola, has said something blatantly provocative to Ishur.

"Mabe! What are you talking about? I'm not gonna refrain for a second. Come on, ask Mr. Ischl to speak like that. I won't forgive you, will I? It'll be terrible later, won't it?

On the sword curtain of Paola, the Spirit of the Water shrunk slightly by roaring "Ugg".

A powerful release of magic disappears.

"This spirit belongs to Mr. Paola?

"Yeah, yeah. Sorry.... looks like it was a bad idea to put out the water magic fixture and contraindications, plus Fiore's name..."

"I see..."

Ishur looked up at Mavetrowtis with an extra grin.

A man's water spirits are rare...... I've seen the Spirit of Men several times before, but the Spirit of Water is especially feminine. I can't say absolutely, but I tend to say that if I am a masculine god, the Spirit will have more men, and if I am a goddess, the Spirit will have more women.

Water and wind are gods of women. When summoned, the Spirit of the Wind is not as good as the Spirit of the Water either, but slightly more of a woman.

But that's Paola Pierca's covenant spirit is quite powerful. Isn't this the one called the Great Spirit? Adeliane, the guardian spirit of the Basilica of Adele in the Holy Capital, has not lost.

... but if I ask this guy, he won't tell me anything.

It is usual, very normal, to have this kind of attitude towards people, unless they are spirits who have not made a covenant, who have summoned themselves.

"I was hit by a battle with Yuri Olura, and I finally got to call it in."

Paola looked up at the Spirit of Water to the side and said:

"Knock."

Mavetrowtis looked bitter again when Paola told him so.

"Really? But Mr. Paola's spirits, they seem strong."

"Naturally."

"Hehe. Even this is supposed to be the Great Spirit of Water. The only way to flush it out is if it's" strong. "

Mavetrowtis recovers immediately and strengthens with his arms together in front of his chest. Paola turned her gaze from him towards Ishl and said:

"... Hmm"

Ishur turned his face towards the door.

Someone comes down the hallway for a small run.

"Mr. Ishl! Master!"

The door was opened without a knock, and Nina showed her face.

"Look. Because you showed up flashy."

Paola looks up to her own spirit.

Nina seems to have felt the emergence of Mavetrowtis and rushed into this room.

"Oh, is that okay..."

Nina looks around at Ishur, Paola, and the Spirit for a moment.

"Ahhh!

Shortly afterwards, all of a sudden, this time Ishur made a bare scream.

Over Nina's head, who came into the room, now her covenant spirit, Erlina, appeared.

……

Erlina showed a slightly angry color to its beauty and glanced at Mavetrowtis.

The spirits of Paola should be higher in character, but how could Erlina not have lost?

"Mmm..."

Mavetrowtis was stared at by Erlina and disappeared all the time when she looked like a pain in the ass.

It suppressed the magic power clean and disappeared to dissolve in the background.

Does the Spirit of Paola not like the Spirit of Nina? What power relationship is it in?

"... Erlina"

Ishur glanced up at Nina's Spirit.

There is a burning light in its eyes.

"Mr. Ishl......"

"Ishl,......"

With Nina's sad voice, Paola said to Ishl in a voice that felt frightened.

Erlina grinned like she had trouble with Ishl.

The next day the weather recovered, the snow also stopped and the northern line became clear.

That morning, Ishur left Muldo Castle with Mary, Rifia, Mira, Nina and his servants Romir and Lucia, and went down the mountain to the fortified city of Antilla.

In addition to Paola at the castle gate, Hanes Beervald and others acting as castle owners went out to drop him off.

Hanes smiled and exchanged goodbye greetings with Ishur, although he remained slightly indiscreet, and gazed at Lifia for a moment and remained silent.

During Henrik's reign ceremony, the guardians of each castle in Balstal were hit by the second and third sons of the Lords, but in the main castle, the Castle of Murdo, there were several other Lords, besides Hanes, placed in the rank of deputy generals.

During his stay in the same castle, Ishur was sometimes called to dinner by them to serve alcohol. Young people, mixed with Ishur and his peers, including Hanes, wanted to hear not only about the battle against Yuri Olura in that seat, but also about his revenge against Brigal, his enemies and his battle against the Red Emperor Ryu.

Ishur chose the words, speaking to them and making them listen to them to the extent that they were not obvious, and even Hanes, who at first was quite too much, was able to break them down so much.

Paola told Ishur, just in case she asked Nina to give her regards, that she would finally say, "When spring comes, I will return to the king's capital, too, and I will see you soon".

The altitude of Castle Murdo cuts five hundred long steps (skull, about 500 m). The western slope of the mountain on the kingdom side had a narrow path that had been cleared of snow, but it had not been buried by yesterday's blizzard.

Ishur blew the snow piled on the road with wind magic, making it easier for Nina's Spirit Erlina to melt the frozen snow and walk.

Ishur and the rest of the line went down the mountain of Murdo on foot with just a few luggage. The mountain hem at the northern end of North Brectas was covered with silver on one side of the perimeter and dazzled by the sunlight.

Immersed in the sound of snow trampling underfoot, Ishur was remembering yesterday's conversation with Paola Pierca.

She has said that Ishur taught Nina the new magic of water, and that Fiore, the god of water, found out or is paying attention to his existence. There may have been some exchange between Nina's Spirit Erlina and Fiore. Ishur didn't just teach magic. He taught the human being of this world not to know the connection between water and life.

... Fioa could also come into contact with me any day, like the moon god Lelia or the wind god Yveda. Isn't that what Paola wanted to say after that? If I could talk to Fiore in person, maybe she could tell me something about the water magic fixtures.

But there the Spirit of Paola, Mavetrowtis, broke in, which means he's getting in the way...

"You have red eyes."

"Hmm. I didn't think people would come out like this this this year because people were moving so hard on the North Line in battle."

I heard Romir speaking from the previous one and the knights who had a use for Antilla and accompanied the Ishurs.

Their story says that every year, during the winter months, a herd of red-eyed wolves can appear on vast western mountain hems.

Probably something that was put on at dawn. In a snowfield dazzled by the light of the sun, the footprints, believed to belong to the red-eyed wolf, were long and left in the north and south.

That evening, before the sun went down, the Ishurs arrived in Antilla.

The departure for Ladislaus, the king's capital, will be the next morning. One line stayed at the Antilla Palace that day, and Ishur put together the personal belongings he had kept in the palace with Romir, and went to the stables (Umaya) to reunite for the first time in a long time with the Schwarlard, which he had been transferring from Fort Bendeke.

At dinner with Rifia and Mira, Mary and Nina, the subject was indispensable, mainly, about the tranquillity of the Lords who had fallen back on the United Kingdom and about Ishur's stay on the North Line, as well as about Henrik's reign ceremony.

Ishur has been at Castle Muldo for a long time.

Lifia threw the stewed meat of the main dish into her mouth and, chewing slowly, turned a nicotine and uncontrolled grin to Ishl, she said.

The news of each other this past month speaks quite a bit yesterday.

"Oh. Mostly. I chose the right day to stay in the other castles."

Lifia nodded at it, gazing at Nina sitting next to Ishl. Mira and Marya also gave Nina an eye.

……

Nina said in her mouth, nodding silently.

"There were very few women in every castle."

"Hmm?"

Ishur looks at Nina in a strange way.

Nina was picking up Paola Pierca and was absent yesterday when the Maryas came to Murdo Castle via Antilla from the King's Capital.

Rifia, and Mira and Marya, are now checking with Nina to see if there was a woman approaching Ishl.

Ishur doesn't know what's going on with them like that.

... These guys are doing something again?

That said, if you persevere in pursuit, you will definitely dig a grave. I know that too much.

Ishur smiled vaguely at Nina and decided to do it over without touching anything.

Speaking of which, Henrik, it's your reign ceremony.

Marya glanced at Ishur's face, but pretended to be strange and off topic.

"That was a very light reign ceremony. I know we needed a lot of haste."

As for Henrik's reign formula, the outline has already been heard by Ishur as well.

The Royal Ladis will not be crowned by the Cathedral Church, and elders close to the Royal Family, or the Duke's Lord, will do this. For this reason, the crowning ceremony is considered a ritual during the reign ceremony, and the word crowning ceremony is not often used in the same kingdom.

At the reign ceremony, a large number of clerics from the main temple of the Wang capital and below the Great Clergy will also be present, but only as bystanders and sitters. That point is fundamentally different from the Holy Kingdom.

Henrik assembled the Hordes at the Royal Palace, and when he declared his reign, he followed with coronation ceremonies, proximity ceremonies such as the Secretary of the Interior and the Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs (who will rule over the Secretary of the Interior in the Kingdom of Ladis, but this time concurrently), followed by dinner parties, ending the series of events of the Reign ceremony in one day.

The next day, Henrik, the new king, released half of the royal castle's food to the inhabitants of the king's capital, announcing a one-year tax break.

"We haven't finished repairing the castle yet, and the reconstruction of the Wang capital is halfway down the road. His Majesty executed the reign ceremony to the essence, and the money saved was used for the folk grass of the King's capital."

Lifia distracted her breasts and said proudly as she did about me.

"Simply because more money will be poured into the reconstruction of the King's capital, and more will come in later."

"Ishur also says that"

Rifia swells her cheeks at Ishur's blatant rhetoric.

"Hehe."

"Ho ho ho"

……

Marya and Mira laughed out loud and Nina smiled silently.

"Of course I comforted the inhabitants to stabilize their hearts, but that's not all"

Ishur kept pulling up the corner of his mouth and said.

"It is important to brighten the air of the King's capital and to make people's hearts positive if we are to make the economy float faster in the reconstruction of the King's capital. I guess the new king thought about the area and gave the inhabitants a lot of candy. It also works on invisible things like that."

"Ugh.... right"

Lifia nodded with her eyes round.

Mira's giggle grew louder.

"When you get to the King's Capital, ask Henrik to check the Royal Library."

Nina asked Ishl as the laughter of the gorgeous girls subsided.

"If I get permission, I'll help."

"Yeah. Oh, yeah. Regards, Refia and Mira. Because I don't know exactly how many books I'm going to look into."

Ishur put his hands on his knees and said to Mira with his head firmly down.

"If the quantity is high, we have to take the number of people to find out. Oh, but doesn't Rifia have to go back to the territory?

Ishur came up with a fuss on the way and turned his gaze to Rifia and said.

"I'm fine. Moshe and Rumando, the ordinance, also came to the reign ceremony. That's when we're talking."

Lifia said with a slightly stiff face but dyed her cheeks at the same time.

He is out of sight of Ishur and turning his face to the side.

"Right..."

Ishur whispered, slightly accepting.

... shouldn't I touch this much? But you don't have to go back to the realm?

I don't know, we're already in the process of getting out of the Borderline House...

No, I don't have to say anything now. This is a lot too subtle......

"Ishl."

When the place became quiet for a moment, now Marya called out to Ishur.

"You're going to check the Jeremiah's Library, right? I don't know much about it either, but I think Ishr will only be allowed to view it."

Marya's usual faint face. But now, behind his eyes, he saw a strong light that he was unfamiliar with.

"Before the Royal Library, I think we should start with the National History Codification Office. Because it might have Malefiore's records on it, and the codification room is easier to get permission."

"I see."

When Ishur turned serious and nodded, Marya also nodded one to Ishur, smiling slightly.

"When I get to Wang Du, I think I should ask your uncle directly"

By "uncle," Marya means Henrik.

Royal Library and Codification Office...... It still looks pretty tedious.

Rifia, Mira, and Nina all turned out to be difficult faces, and they shut up.

……

For a moment Ishur gazed into Marya's eyes.

I felt like something was hiding her thoughts.

Fireplace flames, candlestick candle fires, cantera lights hanging on the walls warmly illuminate the room.

The room where Ishur and the others were previously below Petra, the same supper room where military superintendents Rusla and the Hordes had asked Ishur to guard the Balstal Castle Line.

"Master Ishur. The Royal Ladis Library, like the rest of the world, holds some books in seclusion and is forbidden. That's quite natural. Don't worry about it."

Mira's face (toe) mirrors the warm fire and makes a gentle grin shine.

"If you have a lot of books to look into, you just have to ask the clerk's clerk. If there's a record about Malefioa, there's always something left."

Mira says there's no need to be pessimistic, even if Ishur is to look into it alone.

"Oh."

……

Next to Ishur nodding, Marya slightly wandered away, shifting her gaze to the outside of the table.

… the purpose of the investigation of the books in the Royal Library and the documents in the codification room is to confirm the location of Malefioa. But now I'm a little concerned about Marya's expression.

You might want to keep this in mind. What I saw behind her eyes. That must undoubtedly have something to do with the purpose of this one.

If you ask me, Marya might tell me. But now I feel like I shouldn't touch it. Besides, it's just a mistake, and it's not really a possibility that it's not a big deal...

"I did not know Malefioa until I went to the Holy City. The last few hundred years have been monsters that never showed up in public. Until the king ahead of the Holy King, Bionato, summoned him, he would have hidden deep in the earth, in one place. Still lurking in the underground temple of Brektas, supposedly back in ancient Urk."

Refia talks in a tough face.

"I think so. We need to find out first. It's not a long way to go and come home."

From the Wang du to the underground temple of Brektas, not so much if it's a straight distance, but we actually have to cross Lake Alm or bypass the land route and go beyond the mountains of the same mountain mass.

……

Ishur also made a difficult face to do his hand to his jaw.

And.

I am concerned about what Petra's Spirit, Uluomira, said before. She told me that Malefiore could not be completely destroyed.

If we destroy him, the other red jade stone will be easy to get back. Among the Lord's gods, that monster came out of his jaw, showing off that red and glowing stone. He hides red jade stones in his body. If you defeat him, there will be many other magic tools and precious artifacts coming out of that giant.

But if you can't kill him completely, you might have one hard time getting the red jade stone back. For example, we must fight to chop up his body, feel signs of red jade stone, and find it.

Even the Royal Ladis library is low on expectations, but you might find a clue to uncover his immortality.

"What's up?

"Ishl?"

Everyone looked worried about Ishur's face when they realized it.

Nina and Rifia speak to Ishl, and Mira and Marya stare.

... that night I talked to Petra and Uluomira.

Petra's eyes at that time overlap with those that are coming at them.

"No, it's nothing"

Let's go back to the royal castle first. If we don't check the royal library, nothing starts.

Ishur smiled and stared back at them.

Early the next morning, Ishur left the palace alone and headed towards the south walls surrounding Antilla.

It was the same place that had previously dropped off Cecilia and her sons, the family of Demetrio.

When Ishur glanced in the direction of the king's capital, the southern sky, he turned his gaze towards the inside of the walls, towards the city of Antilla.

Antilla is a castle city somewhat long to the east and west, surrounded by a single moat and walls on all sides. On the west and north side, another wall was set up on the inside, forming a double contour. East and west are two and a half miles long (scar, about 1.5km), north and south are just under two miles long, slightly off the east side the Antel river flows, and the water in the moat draws from it. Outside the castle, the city of Antilla continued, sandwiched between the north and south by a waterway that also combines moats on its east side. The city, home to many ordinary inhabitants, stretched as far as the west bank of the Antel River.

Inside the walls, houses large and small are gathered, and their appearance is no different from that of medieval European castle cities. There is a White Perfect Castle Hall, Palazzo Antilla, slightly south of the centre, and the city's greenery can only be seen in the courtyard of the same palace and behind the main temple, around the Knights Barracks. They are also now assimilated to the streets covered in snow, losing colour and sinking in gray.

From the houses on the east side of the city, the smoke rises slightly. Antilla is only called the “military capital”, and many residents of the city are also productive people involved in the castle fortifications on the north line. The house that is starting fire from this hour will be primarily a blacksmith.

...... aren't you very busy by now with (doing it), hooves, swords and armor rebounds, etc.

Ishur kept his gaze intact and let him wander through the eastern skies which the morning sun would give him.

And besides called Northehild and Silbastol, two wind and gold spirits.

Ishur dared to call two unfriendly spirits at the same time, which he could not yet break.

"Sword Palace"

"Before you, Lord Shield."

Norte and Silva have lined the front of Ishul, slightly upward in the air, dripping their heads (like this) deeply against Ishul, and thanking him warmly.

They both seemed to know that they were going to break up with Ishur on this occasion.

"Say goodbye here."

Ishur looked up at the two spirits and said:

"Thanks for the long time. I've had a lot of free time here for a month or so.... I'm sorry"

After the departure of the United Kingdom army, the sun went down. It was a day of even vigilance and vigilance.

Nothing. Peace is supposed to please. But from them, the warriors who honored the battle, those days would have been nothing but a waste of time to avoid.

"What the hell is that? Sword Palace."

"It was worth it to have descended into the world of men just to see the magic of Lord Shield in this eye"

The two spirits said with a similar grin.

……

When Ishur nodded silently, Norte disappeared into the morning sun "one day again" and Silva left a single "farewell" voice.

... the east sky is well clear. The morning sun is dazzling.

The western sky has clouds all over the mountains, but that won't come this way today.

When Ishur exhaled, he decided to call upon the revealing Spirit.

Next will be a clam at the royal castle. The battle is over, and there is no sharp factional feud like the Holy Capital. No rough stuff, you can think of it, but I don't know what the place is just for the place.

I can't say anything clear about the Moon God, but I feel fine for a while.

The next time that ruthless goddess moves, isn't that the time to be relative to Malefiore?

"If I were to call you, you'd be a brainiac, a good technologist with small moves."

Naturally, it's a windy spirit with excellent detection skills. Spirits that combine the characteristics of Nayal and Kraw, once recalled, would be optimal.

And when something rough happens and you're in a flashy state of battle, call on the Golden Spirit with excellent offense.

"Let's do that."

Ishur cast a spell of spiritual recall in the south, looking toward the king's capital.

Eveda, if you will, give me the Spirit of the Wind, and manifest it in the world of one of these chiefs.

The eastern side is a bright, glowing water color. To the west yet, the morning sky leaves signs of a night setting in blue. Against the background of its blue harmony, the magic of the wind emerges from nowhere and winds the vortex. For a sharp moment, the magic ties the statue to the brilliant human form.

……

Ishur narrowed her eyes slightly as she breathed.

"This is a sword. I'll see you first."

Soft girl voice.

"Oh, oh."

Ishur glanced up at its colourless, translucent spirits.

... a little different from the spirits I've ever recalled.

You look the same age as yourself or you look a little down there. Looks like a loose cleric-style robe with slightly longer short bobs, slightly creased hair. The curves from cheek to neck and shoulder give the impression of luxury and softness throughout.

... but.

"What's your name?"

"I sent you this."

The spirits of the girl's wind have broken their hips to Ishl and bowed their heads.

"I am Nerleranke Berhelaminante, Yveda, and I am at your side."

"... well"

Same as Nayal? And a name that's going to bite that tongue.... is obviously a high spirited spirit.

"You know Nayal?

"Nayarlushk Bartudshek, are you there?

"Oh, yeah"

……

Nerleranke seemed, for a moment, to have made his whole body stiff and.

... Ugh. You, too. Are you going to harden up there too?

"I know you well.... what is that?

But she quickly recovered and let Ishur smile sparingly.

"No, Nayal took care of me before."

Ishur also smiled back at the girl.

... This is a spirit that seems to work.

Ishur's lips are distorted.

"Nell, can I call you"

"Yes, thank you. Swordsman."

The girl bowed her head hard again and deepened her grin.

His eyes held an unafraid light, and his thin lips were as distorted as Ishur's.

I even looked like I was about to lick my tongue.

On that day, the Ishurs left Antilla and followed the Balstal Castle Fortress Line, a land on the north side of the memorable kingdom.

The line went from the south gate of Antilla to the streets of the military capital on several carriages and carriages, to Ishur, Rifia and Mira, to Sharka, Nina, and to Lucia and Romir, all riding.

When leaving Antilla Palace, four new “mustache” men were added. Three of them served as lords, and one was a rider.

"Master Ishur, the verse is"

Ishur told him to squeal at each other as he looked at the swordsman in his plain clothes.

"Evan......"

The swordsman was once a man who had appeared before Ishur, beginning with Mary on a horse, showing himself with Rifia at the Harvest Festival in the Holy Capital, and informing him of the invasion of the United Kingdom at Olivas.

"It will be with Marya for a while to come, and I will protect you all"

Ishur is already on Shvarrad, too. They spoke to each other on horseback in front of the south gate.

"An escort to the King's Landing?

"No, even while staying at the Royal Castle."

……

Ishur took a small sigh and looked sideways at Evan.

The south gate of Palazzo Antilla is now down the gate and given over the moat. There was a glimpse of a bright white snowfield at the stone piled castle gate.

From behind, it is conveyed that Lifia and Mira, who have also already ridden, are watching the exchange between Ishur and Evan. Behind that, Romir and Lucia are talking about something in front of the luggage truck.

"You won't need an escort in the royal castle. Our go-to guy."

"Well, yes"

Evan smiled with white teeth on his shallow black face, and affirmed lightly.

"Evan."

There came Marya, who was beside Nina behind the rifias.

"Ha."

Evan got off his horse once, and whenever he did, he put Mary in front of himself.

It seems that Mary has Evan on board and will ride to the Wang capital.

"Marya, aren't you in the carriage?"

Marya can't ride a horse. No, I may be able to ride, but normal horses aren't long enough for her hands and feet.

When Ishur spoke, Marya said with her face.

"I will if it rains or snows.... I really want you to put me on Ishl"

"Oh, I can't do that. Oh, I'm a bad horse rider."

Ishur answered in a disoriented manner.

……

Riffia's gaze pierces me from behind.

"I will take the lead, Ishur."

And now Lucia, who rode a horse from the wagon, put in a meeting with Mira, and came before Ishl.

He has a black cape on his maid's clothes and a slender long sword.

"Shall we leave then? Ishur, come beside me."

Marya, who rides her horse so that Evan can hold her, says with a great mouth.

The journey to Wang Du did not cause any particular problems and went smoothly.

Immediately after leaving Antilla and passing Fort Bendeke, around unfamiliar forests and impending mountains from the west, a herd of red-eyed wolves and little devils (Kobolts) also occasionally appeared, but on the contrary, they could not feel any sign.

Street muscles have many movements of soldiers and horses in the invasion of the United Kingdom, and the Warcraft will not come out to mankind for some time now, he said.

Many of the lords, large and small, along the way still stayed in the Wang capital, and were not met with response, entertainment and pickling by them on the road of concern.

The Ishur line stayed in the general quarters of cities and villages along the streets of the military capital and continued southwards.

After safely crossing the Antella River, the only response on the road was to attend a dinner party organized by the Duke of Beervald, who had already returned to his castle in the Serveral.

Eight days after leaving Antilla, the line arrived safely in the Wang capital.

Street muscles still continued to be the scene of the bandits, but the night vigilance was left to the summoned Spirit Nerleranke, and there were escorts of “bearded” men on the road, who felt no danger at all.

But that afternoon, when Wang Du approached him, a line was caught in an unexpected situation on the streets of the military capital.

About a few miles from the city, the streets were jammed with a lot of wagons and people.

Military metropolitan streets around Wangdu are wide enough for opposing carriages to pass through each other if some of them are taken off the shoulder of the road.

All the lanes connected to the street were wide enough to pull over to the left of the road and to the right to allow two horses to proceed side by side.

"That's awesome... I didn't expect to get stuck in traffic. Is it the Knights who are vacating the right, or is someone great going through?

Schwarlard's ears are moving tingly in front of him.

Ishur spoke to his neighbors, Mary and Evan, neither of them.

"Do you want to?

Speak suspiciously of Ishur's words, which Marya cannot hear.

"Neither. Today we are to send the Counts of Schbrandt and other traitors, who have fallen back to the United Kingdom, to Balstal. From now on, the two barons of the Count, the rest of the clans and ministers of the House of the Three Horsemen, a group of the inhabitants who came to them, will pass."

Evan does not follow Ishl's question, but even answers it.

"I see..."

Ishur shrugged her gaze slightly toward the end of the street.

Evan was a “mustache" little head (Koshira), who did fine things and perfectly, including arranging an inn on the road, and naturally grasped the information he had before going.

That's the Royal Shadow One should be different, or if it's so usable, he wanted to keep it on hand at all times, and yes, he was a man competent enough to make Ishl think as well.

... but as soon as you get to King's Capital, you're going to see something you don't like.

Ishur's gaze remained intact and she leaked a small sigh.

After the loss of the former king, Marius III, the lords around Joel, who betrayed the royal family one after the other, technically all of us are killed together with Marius and others, so they will be the ladies and children left behind, the brothers of the Lord - but they will all descend to the royal family while Ishur is on the North Line, the masterminds who survive will be executed, the rest of the clan royalty will all be cast into slavery, the repair of the castle blocks on the North Line, and henceforth, as a workforce for the construction of the castle.

Infants and toddlers are deposited in the temple orphanage and sent to the same north line or some mine before adulthood. If you're lucky, you'll be given a different name, and you'll spend the rest of your life under surveillance, as a temple worker.

Here he comes.

I heard a low rifia voice behind me.

At the end of the folding streets of luggage cars and people horses, there are signs of people standing and making noise.

Eventually he was led by the dragon cavalry of the Royal Knights from the front, and he saw a black stained group. Those who treason against the royal family and fall into slavery are all wrapped in black cloaks like blurry cuts, bowed down with their hood in sight, and walking without strength. Between them was accompanied by soldiers on foot, with dragon cavalry at the rear as well.

The people on the street were cursed when a group of black cloaks passed by, some of them throwing stones.

To those who threw stones, the soldiers said, "Stop it!" caution.

Some of the group obviously knew it as an old man or a child.

... will they be able to cross the winter in that northerly land?

Ishur looked back at a group of blacks passing in front of him and looked at him narrowly.

Perhaps not a single one can see the snowmelt of spring.

After a while, the stopped train began to move forward.

The streets of the King's Capital along the streets used to be piles of rubble in battle with the United Kingdom Army detachment of Yuri Olura and the spirit of Ishur's summoned wind bowman, Yoranche, the mighty master of the court demons, Paola Pierca and Domil Fulsik, but now the architecture of wooden and stone houses was underway everywhere. In the open space, where nothing had been put on yet, tents and digging huts were lined up, and many people were seen working and coming and going.

"Ishur, you're right. The atmosphere in the city has become brighter."

Mira, who goes backwards side by side with Rifia, calls out to Ishur.

"Mm-hmm. It's certainly not the same as when I walked into the king's capital before the reign ceremony"

and Refia.

"That's a good thing."

... I do feel vibrant for the inhabitants of the King's Capital. I saw the prisoners being sent to the northern fortress, all the more so after what happened.

Ishur stopped and smiled flamboyantly, looking back at Mira and Lifia's face.

Eventually the line entered the Royal Castle from the North Gate and broke right towards the West Palace.

It was still going to take some time for the wall to be repaired, but did the North Gate make it to the impromptu ceremony or was it beautifully repaired?

Has this also been arranged by Evan, the Ishur line passed through the North Gate without receiving anything from anyone, and proceeded between the walls of the outer and inner walls, which are still rounded and scaffolded everywhere.

The time is right around the time when the yang leans west, and I don't see the castle soldiers or the porters hitting the repair.

You can see the inner contour of your left hand, the royal palace on the hill. The Royal Palace is also beautifully restored to the north front.

... The story of the Maryas was that they rushed to work on the Royal Palace and its north front square and managed to hold an impromptu ceremony where it took shape.

The square in front of the royal palace was once ambushed by Yuri Olura, a place where Paola Pierca activated the Great Spirit Summoning Magic shortly afterwards. It seems that Petra did quite a bit of work with soil magic, repairing that the ground was sinking everywhere, the laying stones were crushed, the soil sand was blown out, and the tears were doomed in a slight period of time with piercing work.

However, the North Palace, which was at the forefront of the siege against Yuri, was almost completely destroyed, and the rubble was cleared up to the day of the reign ceremony, and only a few foundational stones remain, and no prospects for reconstruction have been set.

A building of the West Palace appeared in front of him as he proceeded to the back of the western side of the Royal Castle, sandwiched between the walls of the castle, left and right.

The West Palace was also badly damaged in the siege earlier, and the stone walls at the front collapsed beautifully, exposing the old dirty walls of the building behind it.

However, the debris has been cleaned up and, by the way, some of the cracked rubble has also been repaired.

Ishur and the others disembarked there, and the carriage and carriage that had followed moved back through the side of the West Palace.

"Was Marya the court magician of the West Palace?

"Yes, Nina's with me."

Marya answered Ishur's question briefly.

"Once upon a time, the court magician who packs it in the West Palace was supposed to be a foreign matter, and the court magician who packs it in the North Palace was supposed to be a domestic matter, but now it's not clearly divided."

and Nina supplements it.

"Foreign Secretary in the West Palace and Secretary of the Interior in the North Palace have not changed."

And it's Refia who explains it.

By the way, the consul packs it in the royal palace, where the headquarters of each of the royal knights are located. The South Palace is housed in the office and quarters of some of the lower officials. It is also used as a lodging for lower nobles who have ascended from the province to the Wang capital.

"Ah."

Apart from the Ishurs, two people from the back approached in front of the unpopular South Palace, the figures.

Ishur noticed the signs as soon as possible and raised his voice when he saw the person who appeared from behind the building.

"Thank you, Lord Ishur."

"Long time no see, Lord Ishur"

The two who came to pick up the line were Rusla Niesbard and Trash Rouge.

After exchanging greetings of reunion with Henrik's ministers, Rusla and Trash, the katanas, and having been told by them to join Henrik for lunch tomorrow, the Ishurs were separated from them and guided to a painting behind the West Palace, used for lodging such as regional lords and foreign envoys.

The West Palace was also built many times in the Royal Castle and was a complex palace with multiple large and small buildings stopping by.

Rifia, Mira and Nina gathered after dinner in Ishur's assigned room. Marya was headed out to the rear palace where Petra lived and was planning to bring Petra in with her patience this evening if it was convenient.

"First thing tomorrow, after you meet the king."

In the refraining room, in the living room, in the bedroom and in the living room that is three rooms long, Ishur looked around at the Miras, each sitting in a bench and relaxing.

"Henrik, you've already told me about the royal library viewing, right?

And, first, Rifia returns it.

She tells Ishur that she doesn't need to ask Henrik himself for permission to view it now.

"Yeah. Just somehow."

Even on the road to the Wang capital, the matter has been heard many times by Mary. I hear that Petra hung directly on Henrik and already received permission from him to view the Royal Library, including the Jeremiah's Library.

"And then we have to confirm Mira's admission to the National History Codification Office. Mira is a nobleman of the Holy King. You'd better take your word for this from the king himself."

It may be said that the history of the Kingdom of Ladis, to be issued in the codification room, is open to the public. It has been repeated with cotton that clerics, aristocrats, scholars, wealthy merchants, etc. pile money on the secretary general, or let him take copies in return for some convenience.

Permission to view would also go down to Mira, an exotic nobleman.

"There's also a secret document in the codification room. Those browsing permits will not go down to us, of course, Lord Mira. I may go down to one Ishur..."

"Hmm."

... If you can't see the classified documents, it doesn't make much sense.

"Do we still have to ask Ishur to negotiate directly with His Majesty"

and Refia.

"Most of the secret documents of royalty and grand nobility are occupied with things about secret agreements with other countries and churches, self-owned magic implements, and then scandals that cannot be put on the table. Malefioa itself is no secret or anything. You probably don't have to look into it. I think the Jeremiah's Library has more important clues than that."

That's Mira I said.

She has smiled and looked around and finally turned her gaze to Ishur.

"We may not be the only ones who have secretly designated documents, and Ishr may not be allowed to view them."

"Because you won't want to show it to anyone, such as a record of a scandal you don't want to be out of touch with," Mira continued.

"Hmm."

It's still after hearing about Henrik and the secretary general, the codification manager......

And, Marya hasn't come back yet, but do you want to introduce Nell for now?

Ishur had not yet introduced the new Summoned Spirit of the Wind to the Rifias.

Even on the road to the Wang capital, Nerlelanke did not show up at all in front of one other person, and without showing any signs, even when Ishur was alone, he often only needed a voice, a conversation.

He was an unusually cautious spirit, perhaps not enlightened by Sharka, nor by Nina's covenant spirit, Erlina.

"Actually, I summoned a new spirit of wind when I left Antilla. I thought I'd introduce you."

Ishur looked over at everyone before staring at Nina's face once again.

"Did Erlina notice? Ask me?

... Sharka is in the holding room with Romir and Lucia. I'm curious if Erlina was able to detect Nell's signs.

"Mm-hmm.... I felt a little suspicious, but I barely noticed it, he said."

Nina's eyes wander through the universe. Erlina did not reveal herself before the Ishurs.

"Right."

... Nell can still be used. The ability not to be distracted by the same Spirit, but its depth of caution can be better appreciated.

"I'm not familiar with the Great Spirit, as I don't usually see much..."

Mira put a thin fingertip on the tip of her jaw and did a trick to think about it and said.

"Generally speaking, you don't really care about hiding yourself as much as a strong spirit. Unless you're a spiritual hater of humans, they often show their dignity and boast of their power."

"I see, maybe so"

I understand what Mira is saying.... but as always, I can't tell between the Great Spirit and the Spirit who isn't. I know it's strong or something.

"Well, I'll call you.... Nell, introduce yourself. Everyone who enters the Imperial Castle will continue to be eligible for escort."

... Yes, my sword.

When a gentle girl's voice echoes in Ishur's brain, a slight light of magic shines in the center of the room, tying the statue to the human form.

……

When Lifia, Mira and Nina, who were indoors, saw the figure of the Spirit, they all took a breath and opened their eyes.

"Nice to meet you all. My name is Nerleranke Berhelaminante. Mr. Yveda, I am a woman who can be used on your side."

Nell showed the lifias a seemingly perfect, backless smile.

"This is..."

Groans with a whisper that makes Refia almost impossible to hear.

... Good. All but me, Nayal had a big attitude...

Ishur spoke to her when she was relieved by Nell's unsatisfactory response.

The day before his arrival in the Wang capital, Ishur had asked Nel to do so.

"It's fine here now. How'd it go? Just something that seems important. All right, can you tell me?

"Yes, sword."

Nell began to tell Ishul that he would give his best wishes.

"First is the basement halfway between the central palace and the rear palace? He was lost in front of him and had a seven-piece demon seal indoors and outdoors."

"Seven?

"Yes, there were six ceilings and floors facing indoors, engraved on the surrounding stone walls, one engraved on the wall facing outside the entrance and exit, and a total of seven demonic seal formations installed"

"Oh, that's..."

Nina raises her nervous voice.

"Perhaps that basement is the royal treasure trove."

and continue with Refia.

"It's got magic and stuff in it."

"What will you do? If you order me to, I'll tear you apart and take your magic gear."

Nell said such a noisy thing on purpose or with a soft grin.

"No, because you don't have to"

Ishur said with a bitter smile.

... If you do that, war is going to start again.

"The rest, in particular. There's nothing more to worry about."

Nell smiled at Ishur and said indescribably.

"How was the library?

I've already heard from Marya about the general location of the Royal Library.

Each of the royal libraries, such as the Jeremiah's Library, was divided into multiple buildings, or rooms large and small, and concentrated mainly on the deepest, southern side of the West Palace. The National History Codification Office was also adjacent to the Royal Library in front of it.

"Right. I did have a little something around there that bothered me."

Nell's smile deepened.

"There is no magic formation, but some magic equipment seems to be scattered. If I don't activate it, I'm not sure..."

"Magic equipment? Installation type?

Is it some kind of statue or interior decoration?

But if it's a library, or you could summon a monster like Malefiore, something like a dangerous sorcery book...

Ishur set his gaze at a single point, narrowing his eyes and staring into the universe.

"It doesn't seem to be installed..."

As Nell whispered, his gaze sharpened and his gaze pointed out of the room.

……

Almost at the same time, Ishur notices signs of people coming running down the corridor outside.

"That's Petra."

Ishur dropped his shoulder and groaned.

The air in the room, which was full of tension, relaxes at once.

"Nell."

"Yes, sword, if you need me again, please call me."

Nell perceived his intentions with only one word of Ishur and disappeared.

"Hmm."

"Ho."

……

The indoor girls, Mira around the same age as Nell's appearance, relieved the tension with exhalation.

Step into the white-toned mansion.

The front of the small entrance hall was decorated with a large portrait of an elderly woman.

Surrounded by a frame of luxurious relief gold leaves, recent Western European paintings of previous life, themselves, existed today.

Is that tempera? No, it could be oil.

Painting winds are not medieval. Is the brush Rembrandt or Vermeer? I feel that the expression of light and shadow is a little similar.

……

This world has not progressed as civilised, science as it has in recent times in Europe.

Ishur felt uncomfortable with the beauty of smiling in front of her.

It's Valentina.

When Ishur turned his face to those who spoke, there was one man, standing, against the backdrop of a dark, sunken corridor leading to the back.

No. There's another, old man standing in the dark behind the man. Henrik's butler, Sevantes.

"It's a portrait of my late wife. With my treasure. I let him take it from Frontera."

"In a good mood, Your Majesty."

Ishur broke his knee toward the man, the man who had newly become king of the Kingdom of Ladis.

"Long time no see."

Ishur said with a grin as he raised his face immediately.

Haven't seen you in a while, haven't you been sarcastic?

"He used to come back to King's Capital. I've put an unwanted hardship on you."

Henrik said to Ishl with a grin without any consignment.

"We have stories to accumulate. Let's have lunch today. Come."

Along with lunch from Henrik, I have also heard the invitation from Petra who asked the room yesterday.

For example, it would be appreciated if you could gather the queens together and tailor a place of great admiration, etc., so that they could do it internally. How considerate.

Ishur went into the back of the mansion about after Henrik and Sevantes.

As soon as we proceeded after them through the dim corridor, the green colour lit by the sun emerged in the thrust.

"It's sunny and warm a lot today. Let's eat outside."

The black shadow of Henrik, who looked back, said to a color that did not seem like winter greenery.

When I crossed a straight corridor and went outside, it was a spicy courtyard covered in grass, one side per side.

There were two chairs, a table covered in white cloth at one corner of it and a beautiful curve on the back, placed.

Ishur and Henrik sat face to face at that table and had lunch.

Henrik met Ishl in a very unlikely dress: a frilled white shirt with an embroidered red tea vest with gold thread, and a scorched tea trouser below, as he normally dressed without decorating anything.

The mansion that invited Ishur was also not a royal palace, but one of the smaller mansions used by the royal clan, on the south side of the West Palace.

"This mansion used to be a place of memories I had with my wife Valentina and young Petra before I was pushed by the Grand Duke of Antios."

"Really? For the royal palace..."

"I'm messing with the interior right now. I think it's enough to use it on official business. Petra's usually in the backyard, but she comes to this mansion a lot."

Henrik said in a cheerful tone as he threw pieces of meat with dark sauce into his mouth.

The lunch menu is served in pumpkin-like vegetable soup, and the main dish is not served with the continental staple, potov-style stewed meat or vegetables, but with veal meat stewed in a sauce that looks and tastes intense like demiglass sauce.

Strong sunshine illuminates the table surrounding the two, which is unlikely to be a winter day.

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about, but I'm glad it's Haruhi. It's better to eat like this outside, and we'll talk about it."

……

Ishur smiled silently.

I don't know where my ears are when I'm indoors, do I?

Henrik unexpectedly finished his lunch with few words, tea after the meal dashed and the butler left, getting to the point where they were completely alone.

"Not now, but I can't thank you enough. [M] Thank you for saving the kingdom in this battle. And thank you from me."

Henrik doesn't seem to be. In a warm tone, I've bowed my head to Ishl.

"I couldn't help but say that you, the highest meritorious man, imposed Balstal's remnants"

"No......"

Ishur whispered and let him shake it for the first time.

It must be awesome for the king to bow his head...... So far, for now, he's only saying what's right.

"Reign ceremony, you've been in a hurry a long time."

"Mm-hmm. The reason I hurried is roughly the same as what they say in the alley. But there's another one."

Henrik pulled up the corner of his mouth and pointed a meaningful and carefree gaze at Ishl.

"I have heard from Petra that you are requesting permission to view the Royal Library and the Codification Office. No, they asked me a lot."

Henrik's grin turned into a weak bitterness.

"Actually, that's one of the reasons I rushed the reign ceremony."

"Huh?"

Ishur glanced at Henrik.

"To grant permission to view the Royal Library, especially some of the libraries of the Historic Kings, it was necessary for me to officially become King.... I'm not thanking you."

"I see."

Ishur thanked Henrik once there.

... He hasn't made it clear yet, but he already gave me permission to view it.

But surely, it's not necessary for me to appreciate Henrik's consideration.

What I'm lending this man is much, much bigger.

"King Jeremiah's library is one of them. Only the King can give you permission to view. Only the royal ones and some clerks who manage them can view them without permission."

……

Ishur nodded silently.

After all, the Royal Library had troublesome or no constraints.

"There are other troubles in the library of historical kings. It's none of my business or Petra's..."

Henrik, little by little, looked heavy and harsh.

"There are also a number of fine decisions and constraints in the Jeremiah's Library. I don't know the details, but each one of them has its own constraints, including King Jeremiah's will, such as those relating to books delivered to the same library."

……

Ishur sighed slightly.

... troublesome again...

A little on the surface, I might have gotten fed up.

"Be careful. The library of the Historic King, elaborate on collecting and compiling books, also has no inheritance such as the loss of knowledge of the whereabouts of the persons who entered the library or being attacked by demons. Rarely, but I also hear bad rumors..."

"I've already told the National History Codification Office and the Jeremiah's Library your permission to browse," Henrik said, clouding the words "but…" and saying something quite noisy.

The face looked worried about Ishur or wrapped in worry.

"Really?"

Ishur grinned, distorting her lips.

Hmm. It's not just a hassle, I'd rather...

Yesterday's interaction with Nell is reminiscent.

That's it. It's not the cathedral's secret forbidden library, but there's a lot going on in the Royal Library, I guess.

... It's not just an examination, maybe that's too bad.

Doesn't that seem like a bit of fun?

Ishur's grin slightly increased his awesomeness.

When the talks were over, Henrik himself went out to send Ishur to the entrance hall of the hall.

Given that he was king of one country, it was about breaking.

"Sire!"

……

In front of the heavy doors of the mansion were the figures of Domil Fullsiek and Trash Rouge and Rusla Nicebald, who greeted us yesterday. Yet another one, the man with the first face Ishur would see.

When they saw Henrik, they knelt on the spot.

... the proximity in the vicinity of the new king, the alignment of the three of us?

Human resources have already been announced for the Secretary of the Interior and Foreign Affairs and the Knights, but they should not be in executive positions.

It will remain useless for a moment and will always serve Henrik's side as a shadow and support him.

Ishur stood talked with Henrik and them on the spot.

"Speaking of which, Lord Ishur. This is Lord Capino Gillette, who is deeply involved in castle construction, and who will be responsible for repairing and building castles on the North Line."

For the third time since yesterday, Rusla has introduced a thirty man nestled beside him as he wandered the remaining Ishur on the northern line.

Capino Gillette had spent nearly a decade wandering through countries all over the continent, looking straight at castles everywhere, meaning he had looked into them.

"It's a pleasure to meet the great hero of the kingdom."

Capino said something unexpected when he exchanged greetings with Isul as one.

I have something to look up in the Jeremiah's Library, just like your lord.

"What..."

Capino said with a simple, people-nostalgic grin to Ishur, who opened his eyes and revealed his surprise.

"Nearly two hundred years ago, the Jeremiah's Library is supposedly home to the suicide note of Skull Mercado, the disciple who built the Barstal Castle Line."

"Really?"

Ishur also grinned and nodded, looking sideways at Henrik.

……

Henrik has a slightly troubled grin.

... you raccoon.

I rushed the reign, and whoever wanted to allow access to the Jeremiah's Library would be this man, not me.

When Ishur glanced at Henrik with a sharp gaze for only a moment, he made Capino and the others once again try to make a smile without difficulty.

When Ishur came back to his living room, there was Rifia and Mira, plus Marya and Nina.

Rifia and Mira were given a room in the same building as Ishur, and Marya, along with Petra in the rear palace, Nina was now temporary and lived in the east palace along with other surviving court magicians.

Ishur told them about the meeting with Henrik, and when he was alone after the usual colloquial, he asked Romir to provide him with a writing and a roll of paper.

And on the roll he wrote words such as "Malefiore," "Magic Fixture of the Earth," "Underground Temple" and "Brektas," "Baron Lehne," "Red Jade Stone" and "King Jeremiah" in larger letters.

Because I heard from Marya that the main records of the kingdom in the National History Codification Office are compiled in the chronology.

Ishur intended to suggest to Rifia and Mira that they help him narrow it down from its text to the key words in order to quickly find what he needed from the vast, possibly immense record.

The next morning, Piersh Izreek, the director of the codification room, sent a messenger to Ishl to come to the National History Codification Office that afternoon.

But when the messenger left Ishur's chamber, all of a sudden, Mary came to visit him in exchange.

"Ischl. Lord Capino Gillette is going to the Jeremiah's Library right now. There 'll be a scribe, and we'll go, too?

"Oh.... ok, let's go"

I had an important business meeting with Piersh Izreek in the National History Codification Office this afternoon, but Ishur decided, for now, to go to the Jeremiah's Library with Marya.

The Royal Library was in front of the south end of the West Palace, the land between the South Palace and the dense trees.

I met with Henrik yesterday, through the mansion group they used to live in, the royal clan, and he appeared in a painting of something old with a pile of stones, a building lined up like a temple hall. The Royal Library was not one large building, but a collection of independent large and small buildings built for each of its times and for every historical king.

To Ishur it looked more like a tomb of a historical king than a library, a library.

Between the independent buildings, stone was built and the roofed communication line was connected with refraction, leading to the back.

"It's been a long time since I've been here. I'm only here to count, too."

Walk behind some sort of corridor, lined with columns without walls on the side, with Marya.

"What library did Marya have business in then?

"Ah."

When Ishur questioned Marya, she turned her gaze forward.

... the sword!

At the same time, Nell's voice echoes in Ishur's brain.

"Mmm."

Ishur looked beyond Marya's gaze, at the bright grey stone pile hall, at the building of the bungalow lined with small windows. A small amount of time, a small but disastrous magical light rose.

"Let's go"

Ishur headed towards the building for a small run.

Marya follows me a little late. There is no distance. I arrived right in front of that little hall.

"... this is the Jeremiah's Library."

Marya looked up at the entrance and exit of the building, the door to the kannon opening, and said:

The door into the Jeremiah's Library climbed about a few steps from the corridor, above.

In front of that door was one man, one who was a living human being, with his hands tied to an iron chain, suspended.

"Hey, what..."

Ishur glanced up at the body.

Deep crooked orbits, sharp nose tips on shredded cheeks. The face of one who became a skeleton. And the fingertips of the bone's raised hands.

"The Dark Spirit, the work of the Evil Spirit..."

Marya whispers in a flat, low voice.

Why are you doing this...

Ishur thought at that time of who the body was.

The first man I ever met yesterday. A man with a simple smile.

... Definitely Capino Gillette.

From the side there, there was a sign of one.

Slightly longer short bobs spread over loose cleric-style robes. Bright hair.

A girl very similar to Nell crosses the front of the building.

She stood in front of the hanging corpse and looked down at the Ishurs.

……

I can see Marya next door getting so nervous and cold anger rising from her.

"Are you Ishr Bersch?

The girl smiled softly.

"I am Sonier Papeek, the scribe of this Jeremiah's Library."

That smile becomes distorted.

"Best regards, Ishr"

The girl raised her chin tip and looked down at Ishur.