In a dark room with one magic light on it.
Viscount Kelles Jared Cox, Deputy Commander of the Royal Noaculio Army Deployment Force, was across the street from that old woman with a crude desk.
Morgana is the name of the old woman who shriveled and shriveled like a slime that continued to be exposed to the sun.
Her body, like a dead tree, was covered with bandages, but ugly burn marks peered through its narrow space.
It's a mark of burning down the holy mark (Stigma) that existed on her back… [Baptism Stigma].
In one case where Patrick had been turned into a holy beast, the army of the Kingdom of Noaculio had eaten bubbles and consulted the Holy Kingdom of Diletta on good aftermath measures.
Not from Diretta.
I said, "Morgana, hand it over." You've been saying that for decades, haven't you? Which side did you come down to talk to me about?
The complaint was tasted elegantly and accompanied by a greeting like diluted on a cup of parchment, with a response that Patrick can no longer apply his hands, and that if he wants Morgana to be grown up, he should burn the marks on his back.
He also carefully taught me how to 'discard' the flesh-receiving Holy Beast and the technique for crushing the Sacred Mark (Stigma). Kelles didn't know what the rush was there, or whether it was a big technical secret for Diletta, but it didn't matter.
- If Kalacri knew, he would have done this sooner...
No, then it didn't even help you from the start?
Morgana was spared as a troublesome fanatic who didn't even want to go through with the power on earth or anything else.
That unusual faith was brought about by her holy imprint (Stigma).
"Why have the Holy Beasts stopped listening to orders and attacked citizens?
"It would be Zislan's order...
I... I also carved [baptismal crest (Baptism stigma)] when I turned Zislan into a holy beast...
Whoever is engraved with the [baptismal crest (Baptism stigma)] … with his own head, imitates God.
The smarter you are to see the big picture... the closer you get to the 'right judgment' that the Great God will make... "
It wasn't even as tough as a question, but Morgana responded without defying Kelles' question.
As if everything had gotten better.
It was the eyes of an apathetic slave with broken fangs.
"Even crushing Noakurio's march and Ciel-Teira said we should discuss" Princess Rose of Grievances "... even I thought...
Zislan must have thought so too... so I ordered... and moved the Holy Beast for it...
The Holy Beasts only obeyed because I told them to obey the Marquis of Edfeld...
He who hears the voice of God... if Zislan commands him, he will throw everything out and obey... uhhhhhhh... "
Morgana talked sloppily as he held Bossa's grey head, but suddenly clogged his words, he began to punch his head on his desk paroxysmally.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... it's the afterlife! Please let this poor old man die fast!!
There is a cold, dry sound in the dim room.
As soon as the soldiers were waiting, they grabbed and restrained Morgana's arms without any power.
There was loose blood flowing from his wrinkly forehead.
The battle against evil gods...... fanatics with no heart of man, who pursued that only one faith.
Morgana was a technician used in the central army, but Kelles also had Morgana's bad reputation in his ears. You think you killed a child who threw stones at a parade in an occupied enemy land, or you used soldiers who fled in front of the enemy for human experiments?
But now being in front of Kelles was just a helpless old man who couldn't stand his work and wanted to die.
"Not far away, you will die.
You will be handed over to Ciel-Teira as the head of the 'Rampage' of the Holy Beast.
Good and death penalty, bad or not. "
Kelles said it off without exchanging emotions.
There were protests from the Siel-Teira side regarding the conduct of the Holy Beast.
Against Ciel-Teira demanding compensation, Noaculio decided to weigh the reduction of the bond (...) debt (...) by handing over Morgana.
That was Morgana's last role.
"One thing I want to ask you is a private question.
... Are you sure that's God's decision?
Kelles asks, along with a number of fears like a peek into the abyss.
Morgana replied with a grudge, not even looking at Kelles.
"That was definitely 'God's right decision' in the world I was looking at.
If I could see anything on this, would I be stopped?
"Uhm......
For example, depopulation, destruction of faith, sparks between nations… are not all elements that would be disadvantageous in the fight against the Demonic Nation in the long run?
You were unable to identify it and set up a battle. But if they were gods, they would have judged from the heights and avoided a forceful battle... "
"I've been thinking about that... and I've decided it was trivial and prioritized the fight...
Well, even Zislan, who was born into a royal family and should have seen the world of politics the whole time, thought this judgment was' right as God '"
Kelles was speechless trying to say something back.
If we are to defeat the Dark Army, we will not resign to any bloodshed, which is a tide of thought that is certainly present in some of the Temple forces, including the Moon's Destroyer Party.
But to the best of Kelles' knowledge, I would not say such a thing to you as a general tenet of the temple. What the Temple says is only a battle for people to flourish, such as self-defence and the recapture of the continent. So even first, the claims of caring for the lives of allies are plugged in, so I thought that was what the gods taught me.
- But is the truth that the thoughts of the gods more radical?
Do you think it would be good if 90.9% of mankind were to perish, but destroy the Demon Nation as a result?
If so, what's the sweet little lesson the temple preaches?
Are you even saying that he was wearing sheep's skin so that the temple could be tolerated by people...?
Though he is not a believer in taking it up, Kelles has also lived indispensably in prayer for a good 'Son of God'.
But I believe in God's love, but it's late. I didn't want to think that the Great God would make such a ruthless decision, even for the sake of battle.
Kelles felt like he swallowed even cold, wet stones.
"No matter how you scratch it, is that the thought of the gods?
Well... if I was a Temple Knight, I might have thrown out my job and gone on a wandering journey. "
"Don't you feel like throwing your life away?
"I'm a soldier. Whatever God thinks, it's my job to fight for my country.
This sword was dedicated not to the gods, but to the kingdom of Noaculio. "
"Well... well..."
Morgana nodded as many times as she felt when Kelles told her half to tell herself.
"I don't know what my life was..."
Morgana sighs as if she had given up everything.
"There will be as many who will die pointlessly, uncertain as to what they were born for. Especially on the battlefield, no matter how much.
So we... even if we want to be suspicious of God, we have to be happy.
"At least there's a good circle."
Kelles couldn't find any words of comfort.
After putting a protest into Wesara's Noaculio army headquarters and making it a fait accompli, Bertil also informed the surrounding lords about the situation and tried to explain the protest... not to leave it alone on the boulder.
But before Bertil said anything (as expected), the Noakurio army had brought the ministers (...) to talk (...).
The ideal development common to the Hordes and Noaculio armies attached to Noaculio is' the rubbing of things'. Hence Bertil was to receive a theory (...) from all directions (...).
"A rebellion against the kingdom of Noaculio will arise if such a story flows into the country.
So both the eastern marquis, who wants to gain asylum in the Kingdom of Noaculio, and the Noaculio, who wants to target Grasselm resources under asylum, are in trouble. So when this is kept secret by agreement... "
"Well, still, the money was able. That's a pretty good thing."
In an indignant manner, Khaya was holding her fist.
Still, Bertil is sipping tea while reading the newspaper, so he makes the face with how he eliminates the place for anger.
The evacuees and the Second Knights were still staying in the accomodation town, which had been made free by the fall of Taylakaine.
Bertil rented a room at the communications bureau and was nestled there. Because it was necessary to communicate remotely at four or six o'clock, such as negotiating with the Noaculio army and coordinating with the Hordes.
The walls of the room were heavily stamped with semi-encrypted note writing so that Bertil only knew what it meant.
As a result of the 'frank and sincere exchange of views' exchanged between Bertil and the Noaculio army, the refugees from Taylakaine were to be shared and kept by the surrounding lords, and the Noaculio army was to pay a visit from the funds at hand.
This is purely humanitarian and mindless support, no matter what anyone may say, and it has nothing to do with fighting in Taylakaine… Officially.
The fact that the Holy Beast attacked the citizens was to be rubbed off.
"Half of the money is paid directly to the refugees. The other half will take care of the refugees and me now...
Actually, this is a shutdown fee. It's the way he rode my excuse to be the deputy of the Marquis of Edfeld, but it would be gold to me. The sight money paid to the evacuees is also a stop to the people who saw a (...) re (...).
Well, if that still saves the lives of the evacuees. You can't negotiate with me if I'm not supposed to have diplomatic powers.
I think Morgana's handover offset a lot of responsibility... but I can't help it. "
A cut bill from Noaculio was Morgana to create a dropping station.
Holy Beast user who was with the Noaculio army. The Noaculio army handed Morgana over to the Siel-Teira side as something she had set up a rampage.
Even though they drank the promise not to turn things into a shadow, if compensation and the killer were handed over, Fumiko would stand (...) and stay (...) (...), and it's hard to go any further.
Even as Bertil, if a sinner who has caused a catastrophe in the country can be extradited and executed at the hands of the state, he thinks it's a lot to do in keeping the state in shape. We can't execute him publicly anyway, so all we have to do is snap Rene's neck before he comes to take it.
Asylum-seekers staying in the Inn of the Lodging Town will be deposited with the Horsemen from now on.
You should get some sort of silence there.
Since the Noakurio army was to be temporarily withdrawn from this, public opinion manipulation within Ciel-Teira had to be left to the Ciel-Teira side.
"The Royal Noaculio Army is going to advertise plenty about giving money.
The truth is that even compensation and stopping fees are ostensibly unilateral support.
That would be so, Noaculio hasn't given up Gracerm in this country yet. If you want to come back, I want to make sure you have a good heart.
… but we don't have to hang out with such farce "
Bertil shrugs her shoulders to make fun of her.
Khaya was rubbing her temples loose like she was half frightened.
"Immediately after the announcement of the support (...) of the Noakurio Army, what (...) the late (...) leading civilian figures and news outlets heard the truth about something from somewhere. There will also be people whispering rumors on the corner.
Rumors are spreading fast. Anyway, the Gilleshhattar Federation operatives know all about this.... I'm the one who leaked it. "
To Bertil, who said shaggy, Khaya has a headache.
It should be said that both the Noaculio army and the Hordes attached to Noaculio had slightly misjudged Bertil's position as he had been involved in the battle at Taylakaine.
Instead of "I just have to bet on Noakurio," Bertil held hands with the Gilleshhattar Federation from the beginning, and spoke behind him to the Crown Prince candidate Johann, who was founded in the west.
"I'm a man of the table. I don't particularly want to help at the stage of spreading rumors, but I think I'll go west and buckle it. It is my job to issue a statement condemning the Kingdom of Noaculio where the story has become sufficiently widespread to give support to the rumors.
You can do it yourself, but if you can, you just want to leave this to His Highness Johan. I'd like to leave a pipe with Noakurio, but His Highness has been standing on Gilleshhattar's side since the beginning.
Either way, now public opinion will turn to criticism of Noaculio. It will also be easier for Gileshhattar to stay in the country. His Royal Highness Johan will have the support of the country, and I will lend to the Federation. "
There was a lot going on, but Zislan died anyway.
Later, if Johan became king and was placed under the asylum of the Zileshhattar Federation, he would find the light painfully for the reconstruction of Siel-Teira.
Some impotence is superior if you want to put it on the road.
"We're just talking here. There's still a back there, Khaya.
Ah (...) With information from the muscles (...) it seems that the Marquis Edfeld also chewed one, but they, His Highness Zislan, had also turned it into a holy beast "
"Yeah!?
Bertil says as he dives into his heart and speaks to himself as he wraps around a dozen notes on the wall.
Khaya looked like she had been drained of her liver.
"Can you believe it? I tried to make you king of it.
I said that I suddenly decided to run for the Crown Prince, and in retrospect, I have too much on my mind.
I can't forgive the boulder for this. Let's have a good look at your painful eyes. "
Bertil throws the note into the fireplace when he wraps it in the paper, sprinkles the igniter oil and casts a spell.
"… [Ignition]].
Let's go. "
The paper bundle burned up in the fireplace and instantly turned to ash.