Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

While the eagle was distracted by Eichelle's expression, Oliva sat down.

During the sight, which was so busy, it became quiet as if it had struck water.

"Everyone's, well gathered"

Oliva sat deeply on the throne and cast her gaze at the aristocrats who lived side by side. I slowly moved to slip from left to right. That finally stopped at the eagle.

"Oh, has Ms Lynn come too? I thought I was going to be absent because of my research, but my servant professor also looks intrigued by the hero of the Sands Wands crusade"

Oliva quickly found the eagle and messed with it. You just said half teasing, and half confirming standing position.

"Although it would be natural. Both the eagle and the Eichelle there dived into the basement with the Iries that day. If it involves the future of your fellow Dead Lines, it's up to you to take your feet."

"Oh, speaking of which, you did. So my breath, Eichelle, said she wanted to spare their labor."

The gaze of the nobles gathers at Eichel, who stands beside the throne. Surprise, admiration, and convincing voice rose from among the nobles.

There have been rumors that Eichelle has participated in the Sands Wands crusade so far, but to see that reaction, I guess this is the first time that it has been revealed in public.

(Jeez, if it's meant to be, I'd like to get a hustle and bustle out of Eichelle's own mouth. I'm having trouble with his hygiene.)

"It's Oliva. The matter of the eagles is good. Why don't you start early? Otherwise, the Iris will fall out of nervousness."

Transfer your gaze from the face of Auliva, who you are tired of seeing, to the Iries. Ahead was Iris, whose heart was still about to pop out of his mouth.

Needless to say, the only nervous and jolly Iris among his people was also cute.

"Oh, you did. Minister, do you have an inventory?

As Oliva moved her fingers quickly, Minister Lambricto took a step forward to the king, rocking his big belly. In that hand, which is venerated, is a piece of parchment on it.

"is only here, Your Majesty."

"Mm-hmm. Good. Shall we just get started?"

Oliva rises from the throne. The nobles are watching over each and every one of them. Iris will henceforth join the aristocracy with both fame. Moreover, the title is rumored to be the Marquis. Depending on the location and size of the territory that would be given, the balance of power between the nobles could even collapse at once. There's no way the nobles who can constantly patrol the number of manipulations don't care about the novel stars that will shine over their heads.

"Now let's do the Argumentative Merit Award on the Dragon Crusade of Relton, the Crusade of the Great Spirit at Solletta Ritta, and the Sands Ones Crusade that appeared the other day!!

When Oliva declared so, a band holding back beside him blew the instrument and struck out. This is the first time I've been on the Argument Awards venue, but is it something so noisy? It's a casual assumption, but I thought it was something stricter to do.

"Hmm, do we deal with the Great Spirit?"

(Well, rumor has it that overnight in Sorletta Ritta, a great tree has grown in the mountains, but it's been pouring into this king's capital lately)

If the weather is good, they can see the great tree of Sorletta with bright white leaves from the balcony of the castle to the side of St. Peak Noglint St.

Knowing it was the hero Iris Calvafon who did it, he says poets and travelers are pushing Sorletta Ritta to see the great tree up close.

(The battle there will soon be bright, and if you lay low about the mourning jewel shard, have you decided it's okay to publish it?)

The eyes of the eagle turned to Mariarone, Archbishop of the Church of Illua, who is face to face with nature. Then she was watching the eagle again, too, and showed her one eye closed with a pussy.

(The decision was made by Marie Arrone… this person has also accepted…. I see.)

Apparently, the church is really going to tailor the Iries to be a true hero. No, if I say tailor it, does it not sound right?

Marie Arrone and other Church officials have already made the decision to do everything in their power to protect Iris, the apostle of the goddess. To that end, during the establishment of the Knights of the Goddess, she offered fifty cleric warriors and elevated Rosaris to the Holy Knight to expand her authority. Given that, this judgment......

"Well, naturally"

"Right."

Yuhanna, who had heard every one of the eagles, hammered as the trumpets and drums rang.

"It's too bad to rely on grace awards here to damage the minds of the people and the church."

Hissing and whispering between neighbors, Minister Rambrict entered a specially prepared forum to open the inventory.

"Auschnell, a dragon country that shines brightly on the Fandelusian continent. On behalf of its current king Auliva, I present my grace to the heroes gathered here today, to the Knights of the Goddess, Saluena Hadion, vice-president of the same Knights, to the Knights of the Holy Knights Rosalis Koolbacor, to the Knights of La Foglia of the Holy Forest, to the Knights of the Goddess, to the head of the Knights of the Goddess, Tosrilun F. Iriburg, and likewise to the Knights of the Goddess, Iris Calvafon, owner of the Knights of the Goddess and slayer of the Dragon."

And I began to read it out with a good passing voice, which resembled the goodness of its width.

"Firstly, the steps of the Dragon Crusade that continued to sit in the Sorletta region for about six months. When the wounded dragon flew to Lelton, he repelled it with his life and protected the village and the people living there. In response, our kingdom has advanced 100 million kronel in money to each side. And furthermore... I would like to dedicate the status of Marquis and the land of the Sorletta region to Irise Calvafon, who played a leading role in the dragon crusade."

"... what, eh!? Sorletta!? Oh, what's a sorretta... ahhh!?

"Why not have the same place name in one country?

He supported Iris' back, who was surprised and nearly flipped out of his chair, and said so with Saluena laughing bitterly.

"Iris. Calm down. In front of the king."

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry...... Sister..."

Eyries sat back in her chair with Rosaris holding her chest down.

(Mmm, snuggle in front of me...)

When I was thinking about that with a serious look on my face, Yuhanna, mistaken for it, came close to me.

"Well, I know what you're trying to say. If you're the king, you've come quite forcefully to take her in. I can't believe you let your former lord change territory to include Sorletta Ritta, Isles' home..."

"Hmm? Oh... well..."

Iris' reaction was interesting and he was reluctant to listen to the minister.

"Right...... Does that mean that Iris will be the lord of the Sorletta region? It's not a harsh cold land over there, and rumors are that the mine on Nogrint St. is already dead, but are you okay?

"Come on, what do you think? Seeing as the original lord wasn't keen on managing the territory around there, it doesn't seem to taste very good..."

According to Yuhanna's story, the former lord has never been to Sorletta Ritta most of the time or at all. You think the monster raid with the earlier Great Spirit Resurrection also came to know that fact only after the time?

They say it's the priest of the Sorletta church called Alonda who's practically cutting that region up. By the way, the priest said he knew Iris well when he was little. The next time I take a trip, I would love to hear it carefully.

"By the way, what about in terms of breadth? Anything else dizzy?

"The Sorletta region is quite large, but most of it is mountainous. Plus, it's a snow-covered snowy area for more than half of the year. Well, it's no big deal compared to Count Aurore Border where I or Rosalis were, is it? It's almost the silver world all year round."

"Why are you so proud of me?"

Laplice over the head of the eagle said in a shuddering voice.

"But if that's the case, can't we just get the land? So he's an adventurer, huh? Is a lord like an adventurer capable of doing it?

"Well, shouldn't we have deputies there? It's still like Priestess Alonda is in real control, and it's not unusual, but it's not impossible, to leave it to her to continue being an adventurer."

And... and Yuhanna continued.

"The epistle to Iris is the product of the result of the Kingdom's attempts to connect with her, though this is not the case. That's the Marquis."

"Well, it does..."

Even if you defeat the dragon, it's impossible if it's normal to call it the Marquis instantly. Most of them (though they don't seem to have so much precedent) seem to remain in the Baron position, high up.

It is unusual to be suddenly recited the position of the Marquis, the highest rank of the aristocracy, as in Eilees.

"So honestly, I think the kingdom doesn't even want her to run a solid territory, me."

When Minister Lambricht finished reading the inventory, a civilian approached Iries with a dedicated platform with both hands. On its polished silver platform sits a single beautifully decorated dagger.

"Dear Calvafon. It is a treasure sword, a testament to the lords of the Sorletta region"

"Ah...... yes. Uh..."

Kneeling by a civilian in front of me, Iris is confused. When I blindfolded Saluena and Rosalis sitting next to me, both of them nodded.

"Oh, thank you. Eilees Calvafon, indeed...... let me take it"

So you're relieved, Iris grabbed the dagger he was offered.

At this point, Iris became a nobleman. Moreover, he held the highest rank among the nobles, excluding the royal family, the Marquis.

At that moment, a cheer of 'wow' arose from the surroundings. Did you read the air? The band also started playing again, overflowing with sound again during the sight.

It is, needless to say, the gathered nobles who are raising their voices. To the birth of the new Marquis, on the surface it expresses joy. But Yuhanna says. He said the inner part is swirling with thoughts about how to get in, how to weather the storm, how to exclude it.

"I'll tell you what, I can't forgive you if something comes up that tries to take advantage of the Iries."

As he slapped his hand, he said so to his neighbor, Yuhanna.

"Oh, can you stand around so clever? Well, you don't mind liking it, but please try to keep it as discreet as possible, do you?

Yuhanna smiled and gave it back to Washi as she slapped her hand.

"Hmm. Don't take a sweet look at me. No matter how many people show up, they'll kick their asses, such as the wood-end noblemen who can only borrow the authority of a tiger."

"Next..."

When Minister Lambricht squeezed his hand softly, the music stopped pitifully. No more applause or blurring.

"Gohon, next, we will crusade the Great Spirit Carbuncle, who sleeps on Spirit Peak Nogrint St., for merit, and move on to that row award. Sorletta Ritta once produced many rubies as a mining district, a land that has supported the prosperity of this Auschnell. But now, hundreds of years ago, the Great Spirit of Carbuncle appeared, threatening the lives of the city's inhabitants. With so many sacrifices, we succeeded in sealing the Great Spirit, and since then there has been peace in Sorletta, but only recently has the seal been lifted, and Carbuncle has begun to strike people."

The boulder should be called a minister, and the story is good. The aristocrats are made obsessed with nature and talking, spitting and waiting for the next word.

"Carbuncle says he served over a hundred monsters and attacked Sorletta Ritta. According to the story of those who actually saw it, that famous Sorletta gate has been broken or something"

I also watch the stunning walls protecting the city of Sorletta. Not as good as the castle gate here in Auschnell, but a sturdy door was bent and blown away. But when I heard the story, it seemed Iris did it. If you look closely, it did come after the unicorn hoof, and the eagle was so convinced that it was then.

"But thanks to the dedication of Master Calvafon and Master Saluena, the city gained nothing. He then defeated the carbuncle lurking at Nogrint St., protecting the stunning historic Sorletta Ritta and the people. In return, the State shall forever waive any right to collect taxes from the Sorletta Region."

In this space, where only the words of the minister were echoed, the murmurs in which a large number of people breathed were mixed.

"... oh my God"

The eagle spoke naturally. Because more developments than Yuhanna expected have happened in front of us now.

"... hmm? What the hell was that?

That's what Laplice over his head wanted as he twisted his new cookies galloping.

Washi organizes his mind and slowly mouths it after checking to see if there is any mistake in that reasoning that has emerged.

"This is a transfer."

"Assignment?"

"This means that the Sorletta region will be under the direct jurisdiction of Iris Calvafon from Auschnell, this dragon country, to the Church of Illua."

"... what?

Laplice dropped the cookies themselves instead of eating them over the head of the eagle.

I grabbed the cookies clearly as they jumped and fell, and put them on my head.

"... uh, then... I mean... what? Does Iris mean that Ma (...) will also be the princess of (...) n (...)?

"Technically, I'm more of a queen than a princess... well, that's not what I meant"

It was not at the Marquis.

The State stipulated that Auliva gave the Iries a land that gave him de facto independence and autonomy and that he was its lord.

When I look at the Eyries, they are puffy. A face that doesn't understand that I've just been put in a hell of a situation.

But the Arbitrage Award is not over yet.

There's still a reward for the Sands One crusade.