Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

Why did this happen?

Without a doubt, that's what the average person who stayed here would have thought. I think so too, by the way.

The armies of Lieselion and Balanchel, a powerful nation, have joined each other throughout the city. Does it happen in a war, too? And you will be terrified of war. I do, too.

Let me tell you again, why did this happen?

"Oh? Are you… a rare combination"

Leonhardt Classion, a blue armored knight who was leading Lieselion's soldiers, turned his gaze to Sylvia and me before watching Ebsal and whining.

"Long time no see, Leonhardt. You brought me here."

"Yes. He was supposed to lead us here."

"... hmm"

To Leonhardt, who giggles, Sylvia turns to her nose. Apparently, he doesn't think it's bad.

"Long time no see," Black (Darkness) Executor "Executioner". I didn't expect to see you again in a place like this. "

"... it's been three years, Leo"

A handsome man, Leonhardt, who sees me with a grin that would immediately captivate me if I were of the opposite sex. But unfortunately, a handsome smile doesn't work for me. I mean, it doesn't work because I know he's a hobbyist delightful criminal who beats his opponent to death. You bastard, you must be under that sweet mask trying to figure out what to do with me.

"Fool!"

"Oh?"

From the troops on Balanchel's side, a yelling voice rises. It was the boy with black hair glasses hanging on his light black skin that broke the discourse mood. Age looks up one or two of mine.

"Oh, this is Roosevelt Rachel, you're the one who brought me here."

"Thanks to someone who ran away without putting a letter down."

Evesar and Sylvia are doing something similar to each other.

... but this man who says Rooselasil, to someone... or looks just like Ebsal.

While Ebsal is a brain muscle as you can tell from his muscular matching appearance, he looks kind of very smart because of his glasses with a slight body.

It looks exactly the opposite, but it has an atmosphere that looks like it's starting to look like it.

Oh, with that said, fool, you called me. So Ebsal and this guy are brothers?

You're a sibling who looks similar but doesn't seem to have similar contents.

"Hmm... what are you?"

I noticed my gaze. Rooselasil stares at me.

"Oh, this guy's a 'black executor'"

"This man!? ……

I was surprised at what Ebsal said. Rooselasil approached me and turned his eyes to me like he was to be ordained.

"... I am Rooselasil Dra Gregoria Balanchel. I know what it does in" Black Executor, "Grad Wilderness, and Lizwadia"

Is the Grad Wilderness known for a single case in Lizwadia anyway?...... hmm?

"Hey, Ebsal."

"Am I right? Yeah, if you say so, you didn't introduce me. Rooselasil, my brother."

"I already know that. I kind of know. That's what I want to hear."

I took a breath here, lowered my voice and asked Ebsal.

"The name of my brother has a name named Balanchel..."

"What? That would come with it. He's my brother."

"I mean, Ebsal, your last name is..."

"It's Balanchel."

"Listen to me. Hey!

"Didn't I tell you?

"I didn't ask you!

Ebsal and I met in Balanchel three years ago, and that's when he only named himself Ebsal.

I mean, I don't think a bastard who loves to fight is royal or anything!

... No, in that case, Sylvia had a hobby of waving her sword.

"Oh, come on. Isn't that nasty? There's a royal family of Lieselion and Balanchel here right now."

Balanchel and Lieselion, these two great powers, have had unprecedented quarrels in the past.

Now is the time to be close to the Cold War, but I hear that if something goes mad, there could even be a war.

I visited Balanchel three years ago, but to sum it up, I made him promise not to plunge into war until the Demon King was defeated.

"You can't start a war on a boulder like this."

Sylvia laughs bitterly. Looks like he was listening to the conversation.

"But... Ebsal, staying in this place will stand in the way of the people. Let's break it up here."

Look around with Chira. Sylvia suggests to Ebsal. We decided it would be better to leave the scene as soon as possible in order to remove the anxiety of the general public.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Sylvia... but the soldiers are out of the way to walk freely... get in the car."

Ebsal says so and turns back his heel. Then,

Zah!!

and the knights of Balanchel divided the line in half and made their way.

"Bye Yu...... no, 'Black Executor'. Looking forward to bumping into you at the tournament."

That's what Ebsal says as he turns his back and walks away.

And the knights of Balanchel marched in the footsteps, zazzling, with that evesal at the head.

"... then"

A courtesy, Ebsal's brother ran away after his brother. What a courteous little brother, unlike my brother.

"Well, let's say we go too... Yu, let's go"

"Oh, me too?

Sylvia grabbed me by the shoulder as I watched Balanchel's troops leave.

"Isn't it you who said there was no inn?"

That's what I was saying.

Sorry to bother you.

There was a lot of irony, but that's how we left Gallarier's Lordship Hall.... I want this to be the end of a bad event for my heart.

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"Have you finally gone?"

The Lordship Hall of Gallarier, its lord Zuk Oythurst, breathed small as tired as he watched the troops of both Lieselion, Balanchel, leave.

"I've always been a coward, too."

Zuk Oythurst grins bitterly and moves his gaze away from the window into the room.

"Sir O'Arthurst, would you have believed my words?"

Until earlier, there was a girl with a back length who could still be described as a toddler and a brown-skinned woman who followed the girl.

When the girl asked, Zyk Oythurst sighed again.

"I guess there's nothing else to believe. Empress of Lieselion, Crown Prince of Balanchel. And don't let the Empress say what she wants about the visit of the Black Enforcer.... Believe me, you are the second generation of 'Witches of Time'"

Zuk Oythurst sits on the couch in front of the girl sitting on the couch.

"So... you believed the future of this city, too, right?

The girl, who was said to be the 'Witch of Time', turns her sharp gaze to Zuk Oythurst, who doesn't look good in that look.

"... yeah, I don't want to believe it -"

"A few days later"

The girl shrugged as she interrupted the words of Zuk Oythurst.

"This city will be ravaged by demons in a few days"

The dark green eyes were forcefully open.