Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

I was traveling in a wheelchair.

Because I still can't support my body's balance well in my lower body.

The wheelchair is being pushed by Mr. Currier.

Says the Knights of the Holy Tree are holding a meeting now in a room inside the Grand Sacred Place.

Mr. Machina received a report that I woke up and came out of the meeting on the way.

He asked me to attend the meeting if I could.

I could just talk, so I agreed.

Then I asked Mr. Makina first about the North Gate and the East Gate after the two of them had settled down.

And I was relieved to hear that Lili and Node were safe.

Mr. Makina at the north gate and Rose Claywall at the east gate rushed to defeat the enemy.

Mysterious enemies like Skorbanger, by the way, had not appeared at the other gates.

"You're twitching, Crohiko."

"Oh, really?

"We won."

At a rate I perceived what you cared about, Mr Currier said.

"Ira and Cecily decided to compete in World War III"

"Really?!? Oh, shit - no, I was there!?

"Look, I know you're happy, but don't be impotent"

Mr. Currier smiles bitterly.

"Cecily and the others wanted to see you, too, because they're going to be real. I told you from me, I had you back in the mansion and quarters today. It's your job to show Crohiko the best game when he wakes up, and he's a little sloppy."

"Was it..."

I did.

We both won World War II.

I could defend that game.

From the bottom of my heart, I thought I was desperate and worth the fight.

"By the way, what are the other World War III contestants...?

It's Doristos and Couderka.

"In that case..."

"Four now named, it's World War III."

The rest are semi-finals and finals.

The combination will be announced tomorrow.

But if you get this far, you can say you're no longer equal to anyone in the final.

From here on out, you may have no choice but to worry about your luck with the match cards.

By the way, in the freshman division, Sieg and Mr. Hilgis, senior Ray in the sophomore division, and Mr. Beoza in the third-grade division won until World War III.

After all, we're all sure of our strength.

"The Holy Martial Arts Festival the day after tomorrow is tempting to support"

"Right. Just..."

"Just?"

"As for you, Ira or Cecily, which one do you support?

"What? That's, uh-"

No, you should say it firmly here.

"This Sacred Martial Arts Festival, I support Mr. Ira. I was an archdeacon for once."

"Hum, well said. If there had been an ambiguous response here, I might have been a little disappointed in you. Naturally, I support Cecily."

"Of course I want Mr. Cecily to hang in there."

"Oh, I want Ira to hang in there, too. But apart from that, there's still something I can't give away. each other."

"Yes."

Talking about that, I saw a door with a leaking light.

Mr. Makina and Mr. Shana, who were walking ahead, open the door and go inside.

Shanna just gave me her neck, and I've invited her.

Once inside the room, all the faces of the Knights of the Holy Tree were in place.

My gaze gathers to me.

Everyone had a slightly stronger look.

Hmm?

Something seems to be concentrating your gaze on one point...?

Oh, this left arm?

Blood is seeping into the bandage, and I guess the pain is noticeable.

Before Mr. Machina sat next to the Sochute Commander, he eared something at Mr. Diares.

Mr. Dearless takes a seat and calls Mr. Lili with the trick of his hand.

Then they brought a chair to sit beside me.

"Sounds like it worked great this time too, Crohiko"

Mr. Dearless smiles slightly.

He's a man, but his voice is either neutral, so he's about to illuminate with a woman again and again with his beauty.

Well, this beauty is also the brother of Cecily Arklite, who is regarded as the most beautiful on the continent, so I'm convinced.

"From the top of the bandage. But will it be okay?

Lili asked, "According to Lord Shanatris, it's all right," replied Diares.

During this meeting, they're taking turns and they're putting a healing ceremony on my left arm.

"Oh, thank you. It helps."

"What are you talking about, Crohiko? As far as hearing about the mysterious giant beast, the damage would have been more devastating without you. This healing ceremony is natural."

Praised, I get lit up.

"I'm afraid so."

"No matter how strong you get, you remain humble,"

"I can just fight... because I can't do the schoolmaster's job like Mr. Makina, and I can't use healing ceremonies like Mr. Diares"

"Hehe... I like that unpredictable attitude of yours."

A healing procedure is initiated.

A pale green light enveloped my left arm.

The pain is relieving.

The feeling of bumps turned into tingles.

Seeing that my treatment had begun, Mr. Machina nodded to the Sochute Commander.

The meeting is resumed.

Today's report on each escort of the Sacred Martial Festival and on the battle against the Final No Ten at each gate had already been completed.

It appeared that the heads held in this case were the Sochute Commanders, Mr Diares and Mr Vanstos, who were unable to take part in the fight.

This time the majority of the Eight Swords of the Holy Tree were also on the escort of Empress Hell.

"If this happens again, even if there is a strong request from Prince Yugud, I will be prepared to punish him. I feel sorry for everyone this time."

That is exactly what Commander Sochute declared.

It can be said that this raid was fortunate that there were not so many casualties due to the participation of Mr. Makina and the Armored Warrior.

If he did poorly, he said it was also possible that Mr. Node or Mr. Lili were dead.

When it's my feeling, I really base it on hibigami, noise and beshgum.

For this reason, I may have underestimated the final no.8 burial blade.

But he was never the one to be cut off as weak.

I'm just really glad we didn't have many victims.

The meeting was currently still discussing whether the Final No-10 Army would carry out raids in the future and, in that case, how to deal with them.

Listening to it, I still seem to be concerned about staffing shortages first.

He also raised his voice that more Holy Site Attacks at the Root of the Holy Tree should be conducted as training to increase the number of members with combat capabilities capable of fighting against the Ultimate No-10 Display Army.

There were also opinions that, for training purposes, even individuals should be allowed to enter the Holy Monument if they obtained permission.

When the captain completes his consideration assignment, he moves on to a story about the mysterious giant beast - Skorbanger.

The captain and Mr. Makina threw questions and explained what happened to me and Mr. Currier.

All of a sudden, he appeared after killing the last ten shooting troops.

The reason you attacked me is unknown.

There's a verse that was insane, so maybe it attacked me because of it.

It has hard skin so much that even a high-powered third curse can only inflict a slight scratch.

I had the impression that I had regained some reason along the way.

There's like a time limit that you can keep looking, and when you reach that time, your figure disappears and you move to another place - from the mouthfeel, I could guess so.

His first name is Scorbanger.

Mr. Makina thinks Phew Phew.

"Scorbanger... that's a name I've never heard of. Anybody have any idea what that name is?

No one answers.

"Wolf-headed giant, or... look into the myth and see what you can find out? Oh already, if Clarice were here at a time like this..."

Was Clarice, the Doctor of Things, certainly not in the Renault thread right now?

Shanna carves a wrinkle between her brows.

"You don't even know what I'm talking about. For some reason, if you ask that woman that I can't meet when I go to see her, you might know something... about not meeting her."

That woman would mean a person named Tassogale who created the Sixth House.

Mr. Currier looks complicated.

"Only knowledge was vast and abundant. If the noise was alive, I might have had something on my mind..."

Apparently, as far as Skorbanger is concerned, there's no further progress now than just what happened and what might have happened.

"As for that skorbanger, it's unlikely that we can strike any more measures than we should be alert to right now... if it comes up again, it's a pity story as far as we are concerned, but with the help of Sagara Crohiko and Currier Verstein, who were able to eat and fight, we, the Knights of the Holy Tree, will have to deal with it in total"

The meeting room door was opened when Commander Sochute summed it up so and Mr. Makina agreed, "Well..."

"Excuse me."

It was Empress Hell who followed the Varaga Lumood who came in.

"Thank you for your hard work this time, Knights of the Holy Tree. There was an imminent threat in the rest of the strangers, right? If you'd told me, I wouldn't have spared any more cooperation."

Everyone in the room lifts their hips out of their chairs.

By the way, only I didn't stand up because I was worried about falling off the wheelchair when I got up.

Makina also sent me instructions with a slight glance, "You don't have to stand up".

The air in the room changes and the tension is conceived.

If you are the empress of a country, you have no choice but to react.

The first person to respond to the Crown Princess was Mr. Makina.

"As a former Renouncer thread side, I did not intend to offer my cooperation to our guests, including Her Royal Highness. The proposal of Lord Shanatris Tooelf, who is here, has resulted in the help of some of our guests…"

Because it was in front of the Imperial Empress, Mr. Makina's wording was also used for that.

It is precisely the Duke's Lady who can consciously change her standing behavior by virtue of circumstances.

Empress Hell said with pleasure when she glanced at Mr. Shana with interest.

"You're a little witch in the kingdom of the military gods...... you still seem to be one of them. Rarely did you praise this Varaga as well. I'd like you to use your talent in the empire if you can."

"I didn't expect such words from Her Royal Highness the Empress of the Empire... what an honor"

Mr. Shanna smiles with a clear and respectful smile.

Both Makina and Shanna felt like they had figured that out in the infirmary earlier, but in a situation like this kind of belly searching, it makes them look like important people in the country...

"I heard later that Lord Varaga Lumud, who was praising that Lord Shanatris, should have been headed to the South Gate if I had asked... where the hell were you?

It was Mr Currier who made that statement while sending a sharp gaze.

Varaga, who was thrown the question, did not move and answered peacefully.

"It's an embarrassing story...... actually, you got lost inside this whole big cathedral, didn't you? In the midst of being even more urry, the... again, I'm embarrassed to talk about it, because of anxiety or suddenly remembering the pain in my stomach. I've been in a cage forever."

I'm really in trouble with that, and Varaga drops his shoulder.

"... I see you heard something rude. I apologize for the question."

Ms Currier politely apologised.

There will also be diplomatic issues, so I seem to have been aware of the language, no matter how much it is between the same towns in the Sixth Chamber.

But she seemed to realize that the story of Varaga now was obviously a lie.

I can see that.

That rapidly cooling feeling of hers would be due to the realization that Varaga had spoken lies.

Stepped forward as Empress Hell boasted of herself.

"I'm sorry that the people of our empire were useless at the heart of this. Well, I hear that the famous Armored Warrior also worked, and..."

The eyes of a princess like the one who ordained the prey capture me.

"If you ask me, the curse man there has retreated an enemy comparable to the Four Violent Disasters, hasn't he? Excellent fighting power. What a terrible power this country has..."

"Dear Hell, didn't we come here to thank you for the escort?

Varaga pinched his mouth.

It seems disrespectful, such as blocking the Crown Princess's words, but Crown Hell laughs happily in a way she doesn't care.

"Ha, you were! This time the escort, the rest is very satisfied. And at the same time, you proved once again that even if Sogt Sigmusos and others lacked the main power, Renouncered had the strength to fight a first-class enemy? No, no, as long as I'm really jealous of that remarkable power."

A one-nation enemy, huh?

Speaking of which, did the Four Homicides have a past that allowed them to trample the continental invasion to the east of the Empire?

If Scorbanger's ability to fight is beshgham, then surely, he may be powerful enough to flirt with a country.

And I notice that Empress Hell is looking at me.

Reminds me of those eyes, like a child wanting a toy I want.

So, again, Varaga put in the cross spear.

"Dear Hell, staying too long will be a nuisance to them. As for today, they will also be at the extreme of fatigue… especially the Lord of the Curse, etc. Isn't that right, Lord Crohiko?

Varaga asked with a smile, but I couldn't get his smile right.

After Empress Hell and Varaga left the room, the meeting ended in about thirty minutes.

They're going to handle future chores on the side of Mr. Makina and the Knights.

I mean, I got a deal that I could go back to driving.

"Krohiko, why don't you stay in the medical room at the Grand Sacred Ground today?

It was Mr. Dearless who suggested that to me shortly after I left the conference room.