"I'm sorry. Princess Asteria is more stubborn than I heard, and she's more incomprehensible than I heard. I want to know that it's nothing to know."

After a moment, Amria, misunderstood as Asteria, shook her head a little, while Regl, who repeated her words with her smile smiling.

"It doesn't make any sense. Isn't it you who is thinking. No matter what you have, you can't change the ideas that spread in the sun lion bark?"

It was too irreverent and too fearless to speak to the Lord of powers equal to one nation. It's no wonder Amria has pointed out to Reggle that you haven't been able to manage his subordinates.

If you can't afford to miss this, the escort guards, who are getting irritated every time they talk behind Leggle, take a step forward.

In the face of their roaring anger and hatred of the Romar royal family, Amria shook his delicate body, but did not remove his gaze from Reggle.

That may have made Reggle determined to speak.

"Yeah. It's a princess, but it's a shame for the tribe to raise his hand on one woman at the waist. As a warrior."

"... but this woman"

Reggle grieved sadly at the voice, squeezed out of blood, unable to bear.

It is not the frustration that the escorts did not obey their own words, but the sorrow of having to make such a voice.

Amria's response was different from what he expected, but she couldn't keep her eyes wide open.

"I know. It's not just you. It's no different that I'm the one who has the bottom of my stomach that I want to do. We all have hatred just because of the difference between giving or not, but don't give it now. "

"If you say so"

"I'm sorry. What I'm talking about is bad and I don't want to tell you, I don't want to hear it. I'm leaving this princess and I'm not going out. No.

Oops, no objection. Don't say I lose to the princess? And I don't want to say this, you are my escort, but you are my strong. Different? "

The youngest lion is the strongest and best warrior in the sun lion bar, despite the fact that the escort must be stronger than the object to be protected.

Nevertheless, he was hesitant to leave only the clearly opposing humans and the generals of their own power alone, but Amulia, who had no trust in Leglus and did not wear any weapons, The guards reluctantly obeyed Wriggle's orders, thinking of waiting near the door.

When Leggle's escort and the three men behind Amria are all out of the room, Leglu sits down and returns to the amsteria in front of her.

"This is exactly what you want, but it's too different from what I've heard in rumors. If you judge it alone, it's hard to imagine a woman with human eyes so far, and a piece of rationality. I don't think I want to hear anything without it. ''

"I know I'm rumored to do things I don't understand. If it's the rumor, it's because you're doing something you don't understand."

"I think it's kind of a quibble. That's the reputation of being good at word games and being a proficient mouth."

It is Miso that Amria did not say that I could not understand. Instead of responding as Asteria himself, he responds only as a gossip.

"Nevertheless, you have to think that the situation is a bit like yours. Well, are you really Princess Asteria?

Think about it, just because your face is the same and it's not magically shown, we're deciding that you're an asteria, but you never said you're an asteria "

If Amria's heart had been uncovered at this time, you would have heard an unusual and strange scream, such as wow, wow, ~~~~.

Until recently, I believed that I was an asteria and thought that I was not suspected, but because I showed too much the land as Amria, my behavior was different from my sister Asteria, which is derided as a lump of rationality and efficiency Was gone.

Regl, who did not miss it, was that one corner of his head had never lost his coolness, as if he had once believed that he was an asteria and had raised hatred in front of his enemies.

According to information sourced in and around Elkenay, the sun lion's leg is more intense, short-circuited and direct, but this is far from the case.

Although I had expected to some extent from the story about Uminal, coming up here is a brilliant ability that exceeded Amria's expectation.

Nevertheless, Amria desperately hides her inner turmoil and works hard with a generous or unpretentious smile.

(I'm afraid, Mr. Reggle has doubts. I'm just crazy about asking what I want to hear, and it's hard to pretend to be Asteria ... Was.

No, I only asked Gwandan about Asteria's sister in the first place, but I don't know much about it! )

In this situation, I didn't get cold and sweat, and I didn't show much of my panic, so I was very impressed with the performance and courage at the last minute in Amria.

It's no different that what changed from overprotective life in the Kingdom of Arkrest and continued to see and experience with the skin in the Romar Empire, had her done this way. And it was her own qualities that made it a wonderful food.

"I'm going to make it a fake Princess Asteria. It's more pleasant to be a shadow warrior or a woman scammer who fools her name."

He's watching Amria, who smiles as if she's an evil woman, with a look at the most extravagant. The ears that hear your heart, or those who do not see through, will be fooled by Amria's performance, but what about this young man?

"Han, that shit is just above the asteria. Of course, you can't deny the possibility of being genuine. That's why it's troublesome.

I don't know if you're doing this or following someone else's, but that's also annoying. It may be fake or genuine, so you have your own head cut off, or you have a lot of severing guys beside you. How is this not a hassle? "

Reggle was as much as I wanted to say, but when I was told by others, it seemed that Amria certainly nodded.

Although I was glad to rely on Gwandan, I realized there was a lot of hope for it, but when I was pointed out in this way, I seemed to hold even my self-aversion, despite what I did.

However, it is Amria's arbitrariness, but if I change my current behavior, I hope that Gwandan is so reckless for what it is-but from Gwandan herself it is nothing reckless- Was it?

"I'm a do-it-yourself principle, but this time it's not going to be so easy. By the way, I was asked about your purpose, but what do you want to do with this country?

It's about asking others inside. Then it would be polite to expose your own mind. I'll judge whether it's a lie or a truth, so I don't care if I lie properly. It's just a matter of thinking that she was a woman who could only lie. ''

"If I could tolerate a lie in this situation, I wouldn't have faced you directly this way, as you can see, the one who is sloppy."

"You're a bit sloppy. It's time to remember. A sly person can't complain if he's doing the same or more" sly "as he did."

Amria, of course, had noticed that Regru had told him that what the Romar empire was implicit was to be returned, and that it was inevitable.

"It's really cunning ... it's not my purpose, it's a wish, it's not a sloppy way to say it."

Regl looked at the change of Amria's murky and murky language, looking at another person.

It is because the mask of the acting of the asteria of the past delusion has been peeled off, and the human element of Amria has come out, but it is like a stranger who does not know Amria seems to have appeared for the first time, and it is somewhat puzzled Let's defend that there is no help for it.

"In a very rough summary and in terms of the underlying motives, I want to move the country's future in a good direction so that you can be happy."

"... Huh? It's too abstract. As far as I can see his face, he seems to be aware, but all of them, including the Romars, who turned the flag on like us. Is it okay to be there? Oh? "

"Yes. All of you, including that. As you point out, in this way, it's very abstract and the process of connecting myself to the result is shameful and not yet clearly defined. is"

"Isn't the result of the connection process determined? I'm absolutely determined to take it that way. But, if only the purpose is ahead and there is no content, how many words No one will stop listening to you

"Do you think so?"

Reggle whispered intently why he would be happy there.

Amria himself realizes that it is inferior to the liquor of the sake table if he can not talk about the process of reaching it merely by talking about the ideal point, and that it is affirmed by Leglu, who bends one power at a time. For weird relief.

"I want to make all the people involved in the Romar Empire happy. Hey, that's the same thing that can be accomplished without any sacrifice. If you want, are you going to be God? "

"?"

Amria didn't really understand what Wriggle said and needed a few seconds to swallow.

Granting the desire to help someone who doesn't know the face or name did not necessarily lead to the idea of becoming a god.

This is the difference between Regl, who thinks that it is impossible if he does not become God, and Amria's perception that he has not given up unless he has experienced enough to realize that it is impossible with humans.

"I'm not going to be very good with God, so I'm going to do my best as it is. And if I become God, it's going to be very hard. Later, I'm not hiring, but there are some plans They are floating.

I'm the only one who can come up with a plan, so if I can borrow the wisdom of more people, a better plan should come out. ''

"That may be the case, but if we could talk, the world would have been better, less bloody."

Amria turns into a embarrassed expression in the words of Meguru's mood reminiscent of an unknown child. Again, not as an asteria, but a reaction of Amria.

"Yeah, you're mean, but you don't twist me. I'm afraid I can do it, rather than telling me that I can't do it. To

"That's okay, so I'll show you a little twist. I'm sure your face is asteria and melon.

Catching and advertising the Asteria, hearing that you have offered us to surrender, or using you in a big battle with the Imperial people are all attractive uses.

It doesn't matter if you're genuine or fake, unless you make a mistake. Either way, you have a face worth using. ''

"Well, scary, but yeah, but that would be a good option."

"Ah?"

"If you can use me and be happy except you and the lions of the sun, and yes, everyone who thinks of me, you can use me that way. I'm willing to use it if you can make the most of me. ''

"... Fu, fufufu, hahahaha. Well, yeah, even if you only use your mouth, it's a bigger lady than you think, and it's a bigger lady than you thought.

Each time, I'll give my respect to my heart and humiliation, and just talk about my heart. I can't tell the others ... "

*

While Amalia and Leglu are talking with each other, the guards who were outside the door are worried about a story that might greatly influence the future of the empire, and it is inevitable Was showing.

In particular, the two women behind Amria seem restless, and have not been walking around, but have had their tails rushing from a while ago. The men are watching over the scene with a smile, but the two who originally came as Leggle escorts are not so likely.

"Hey, calm down a bit. There's no kind of killing, no noise. You'll see that the general hasn't been in danger."

The rest of the women stop moving their tails in line with what the escort says, but the expression remains worried.

"Ah, no, Reggle, don't worry about Reggle, don't worry, but don't worry, but it's just a calm thing."

With Petan and his ears down, the guards of Leglu have also been poisoned, changing the slightly tingling atmosphere into a softer one.

I'm not a person I've met very often, but was she so tempered to make the atmosphere of the place so relaxing? Either way, it's anxious that there's a lot of work that isn't right for you if you're honest and express your emotions.

But how long have we been talking, Leggle escorts question.

Although there is no absolute evidence that it is still authentic, the situation in which the Imperial Princess Romar Asteria is in their palms and their generals are confronted is impressive.

Although he keeps his calm behavior, it's the same with Leggle escorts who can't help wondering what they're talking about.

I couldn't help wondering what the consequences would be, and I could see the panicking soldiers rushing from here across the hallway.

It is also apparent at a glance that something extraordinary has happened from the soldiers in a terrible panic, and the realities that occur may be in the room behind them.

Asteria, a symbol of the Romar Empire and one half of the next emperor candidate.

"What happened? Did the Romal guys start flashing to get that back?"

One of the soldiers approached him and whispered softly to the obvious question of the escort of Leggle. By the end of the brief report, an escort's face had a fierce warrior face.

The only man behind Amria murmurs as she sees Leggle's escorts ready to fight in no time.

"Hmm, did you go out?"

Gwandan, who lost his usual habit and disguised with genjutsu, naturally grabbed the door of the room and peeled off all the hinges and threw it at Leggle's escorts who were staring at this with a steep glance!

While Greg's escort knocks down the iron door thrown by Gwandan's forearm and the soldiers rush to reposition their weapons, Gwandan's loud voices-Yachiyo and Fuka, who used the same illusion as Gwandan did. Move your body.

"Two of them!"

"Oh"

"Ok!"

When it comes to Amria, Yachiyo and Fuka move fast. Jumping into the room without any hesitation, Leglus, already aware of this, attacks as a golden wind.

The speed appropriate for the best warrior of the sun lion was enough to make Yachiyo and Fuka realize the death, but Gwandan's left hand, which extended from behind, received Leglu's right fist.

"Is it supposed to be in the train?"

Legl was surprised at the fact that he was able to accept the unstoppable blow, but glanced at Gwandan with his burning spirit in his eyes. He was the kind of man who could only feel real when he was in a struggle.

"It's surprising that I've been abandoned earlier. I'm afraid that I'm just sleeping for the three borrowers and there's nothing else in my life. But I can find them hidden in the corner. I thought it would take more time. ''

"That's right, kindness. So are you an Asterian or a Rhinos Art operative? Did you die anyway?"

"I don't want to die"

Shortly before Leggle's left arm blows, Gwandan throws Legle into the escorts approaching from behind, hitting the thick walls of the room and collapsing them, completing the task of making the way out.

Amria was carried by Fuka and was ready to escape at any time. Amria is still looking at Regret, but it's best to leave quickly when things get here.

Mr. "I will serve you. Go!"

"Hah!"

Four people jump out of the room to the training ground. Outside of the room, which was located outside the facilities of the training area, there is a flat plain for exercise, and in the distance you can see the soldiers working for training.

The Gwandans were secretly asleep and soldiers were replaced.A warning bell was sounded to alert the intruder in the training area, and soldiers rushed out of lodgings and other facilities in a panic. I have.

As the noise of the beehive spread, more fires were thrown from far away into the training area.

The soldiers followed the instructions of their superiors and fired shells one after another above the moving head.

At the time of impact, red, blue, white, and various colors of smoke and blast spread around, and the soldiers caught in it crouched down, sneezing, squatting, sleeping on the spot The symptoms are all different.

Painful Gunshots At a distance from the training grounds, there were Gandeus with his buddy, Kirlinne and Lynette with modified versions of the magic guns secured in battle with Earl Berginten. While Gwandan, Yachiyo, and Fuka were disguised and accompanied Amria, the linettes were playing a role in helping them escape from a distance in case of emergency.

In response to a memoir from Gwandan before the alarm ringed at the training ground, Gandeus began to assist in evacuating by shelling, gazing at the results while watching the colorful smoke rising from the training ground.

"Special sneezing bullets, smelly bullets, sleeping bullets, pungent bullets, sour bullets, numb bullets, and much more, the effects are outstanding."

"The effect is great because it is better than the five human senses than an ordinary human. However, of course, I have taken measures."

Beside Gandeus, Kirlinne, with his two-handed artillery muzzle, described the situation honestly as he saw the magic applied to purify the atmosphere throughout the training area. In the meantime, the hand to fire is not loose.

Gundeus also knows in advance that the Lion's Roar side has taken such measures, so he will continue to fire without panic.

"I knew in advance, then I just had to fire so fast that I couldn't keep up with the speed."

"Ah, Bell ... Um, that's our way of thinking, Gan-chan."

Pressing, pressing, pressing by force! This was exactly the Bernese way of thinking.

The generation of Gandéus and others are convinced that this idea is still well understood, and the next generation will likely suffer somehow if they keep this form of thinking.

While listening to the conversation of his sisters, Lynette did not rest for a short time in changing the magazine, which was packed with ammunition-specific shells, although his killing ability was extremely low.

"Both of us can remain chatting, but don't make the wrong mistake. Despite the" mischief shells "that specialize in harassment, direct hits can lead to the worst death Don't hit the soldiers. "

The three Lynettes had consulted with Gwandan in advance, and stipulated that the death of the Lions of the Sun should not be fatal.

If the enemy against the Sun's lion bark had been confirmed, he was just hitting the training ground itself and the soldiers using ordinary shells instead of mischief shells.

"I know, of course, Lynette-Sister. I'm going to help the smooth progress of the training room, except for the escape of some of my masters. I will never forget this purpose."

"I and I are ... I'm not very good at shooting cannons like this, but I can do it if I can shoot without hitting it."

"I don't mind if you know. After confirming the escape, we will also leave this place and join. So goodbye to this uminal.

"I know."

"I'm ready to clear up my luggage and put a letter to Mr. Good!"

If so, Lynette turned his gaze back to the training area, holding a cannon aside from an innocent girl dressed in a maid outfit, and continued firing.

On the other hand, the Gwandans, while still wearing genjutsu disguises, were moving their feet to escape from the training ground where the roar of landings resonated.

"Can you talk what you want to talk about?"

Gwandan, running slightly behind Fuka and Yachiyo, spoke to Amria, using the technique of voice in the wind. Amria responds without showing any particular surprise because it was a magic she had used several times before.

It is not necessary to make a loud voice, but the wind-cutting sound jumps into your ears, and you lose a loud voice.

"I was able to speak for the most part. I was very vigilant, and I didn't talk about my real intention, but I managed to do it!"

"Hey, I could talk well in that short time."

"I seemed stunned because I didn't know much about it. Perhaps it was because I was stunned by me and my mouth was just loose."

"Is it your opponent like that? He seemed to have the care of a typical big brother."

"Oh yes, it looks like you're good at taking care of him. You seemed to be strongly aware that you weren't right for your current position. But that didn't mean you weren't abandoned too quickly. You all know that it just has to be appropriate. ''

"Hmmm, isn't that kind of stupid dazzling in the position I got? If I could maintain a three-shoulder situation in the Romal Empire, I would have had the ability to do so, but it was a straightforward path. Legles have caught up with them all. "

"Don't be fast! Don't be chased straight by being bombarded by artillery."

Yachiyo shouts, looking back, looking at his beloved sword. In pure physical ability, Reguru and Yachiyo seemed to far surpass Reguru.

While talking in this way, the three feet were moving, and the stone wall that borders the outer edge of the training area was already visible, and the wall in front of the eyes was crushed into fine dust by the live bullets released by the linettes Was about to be done.

Amid the shards and dust, Yachiyo and Fuka rush into it without stopping, aiming for a meeting point with the linettes according to the prior agreement. Before being deliberately arrested, tiredness is reduced thanks to the use of a Gwandan-like body-enhancing potion.

"A physical ability that surpasses Yachiyo and Fuka who drank the potion. Even in view of race, it will not be the same body as the twelve generals of the physical faction.

After seeing Yachiyo and his friends disappear behind the wall, Gwandan stops and turns around and looks back. Looking back into his field of view, Leglus left behind the guards and followed Gwandan alone.

The commander of a young lion who has full of fighting spirits is wearing a huge single-edged sword, a favorite of his favorite. It is not only the blade, but also from the tsuba to the hajiri, which is dyed blue like sapphire.

Judging that it is a very powerful magical armor, Gwandan takes out his favorite pole ax from his shadow and overtakes it with his bare hands and catches the blue blade slammed from the upper row.

"Do you accept my blow!"

"In the magic armor of the empire, it's as strong as your opponent. Young Lion Hall"

"What are you looking for with a cool face!"

The great sword is released, and for a moment, the blade, which is condensed by the fighting of Regula, makes a sound that cuts the atmosphere many times and swings down to Gwandan, who disguises himself.

A blow like a thunder falling from the heavens constantly attacks Gwandan with the force of heavy rain. The ability to do so is beyond the category of Leggle lions, and has a strong cardiopulmonary and skill to minimize the load on the body. Gwandan's impression of it was condensed into this one word.

"well done"

However, the blue slash, which boasts a wall-like density with too much speed and trouble, is all caught by Gwandan's one-handed pole axe, and the blade is not even allowed to touch the scale of Gwandan.

"Chu"

With more than a hundred still unable to break through Gwandan's defenses, Leglu left his tongue and jumped backwards as a souvenir, leaving a distance from Gwandan.

"How was the conversation with my princess, the lion who is the representative of the sun lion bark? I couldn't talk enough about her, and she was a terrified face. It was worth disguising herself and sneaking into your pocket. That's the thing "

"That's right. If I couldn't see your illusion, I'd like to hold my head to review the inspection system."

Both the thinking and the body are constantly exploring how the body of Legle repeats a fine movement of the center of gravity and how to attack Gwandan, which is full of gaps.

"If Princess Asteria and the members of the Prince of Rhinos Art were able to dive like us, it would be a big problem for you. Well, it's important to have a sense of crisis."

"It's something to say to you. Well, you're an unknown intruder!"

Leglu's body sank unexpectedly. With no predictive movement, Leglu held his nose low enough to land on the ground, and crawled down the ground to instantly close the distance to Gwandan.

A bizarre movement reminiscent of a snake approaching a lion, rather than a lion, causes the Leggle's great sword to jump from the ground to the Leggle's right neck.

"Don't imagine the appearance of the lion. Do you think there is no evil in the battle?"

With no surprising swings, Gwandan, who can easily catch the cutting edge with Paul Ax's handle, can not afford it, and Leggle gazes sharply at the end.

"I don't think it's right or wrong. You may like or dislike it ... but hey, who are you. One of Princess Asteria's hordes of twelve wings?"

"Princess Asteria? Well, you may or may not have met Princess Asteria today."

"I'm just as sloppy as that woman. Do you have a mouth to tell the truth?"

"I'm not without it, but yes, I'll tell you one truth each time you hit me. I have no choice but to tell you whether it's a lie or truth."

"She is said to be that woman, and I'm really stroking this nerve. You can't swallow the words you vomit!"

Gwandan agreed indeed, with the growing fight and anger of the Legles. Gwandan knew, of course, that he was going to keep his promise, but at the same time Lynette and Yachiyo had met a stranger who had successfully joined.

"I'm going to bring my own story, but I'll do it with a time limit, young lion."

"Young lion, young lion and you're so ugly from the top, you!"

"That's not it. I'm a very old man anyway."

Gwandan, who does not lose his generous attitude, is undoubtedly one of Reggle's most impatient.