Sevens

Cities in Selva.

I was watching the main force, the army of Rolphis, as the castle protruded through the wall and laid out where I could see it.

The scale has swelled to 20,000, mostly mercenary regiments. Originally a mercenary regiment hired by Zayn, who was thinking of invading Rolphis, but when he found out the money wasn't paid, he immediately turned back to Rolphis.

He was looking at the city of Selva under attack, thinking that money was important.

This one retained the opponent to the point of helping Rolphis, the main attractor. Anyway, Zayn's side has very little profit or anything in this war.

Areas with problems at the border are being talked about by Zain receiving them from the beginning. But that's all.

Even if I work too hard, I'm not motivated if Zayn has very little profit.

(Because Zain's interests are not the same as mine. We need to keep the depletion of the knights and soldiers we have deposited as low as possible)

I don't like it when they think I'm passive, so I thought I'd play a role to the point of attracting Selva's troops here.

For what it was worth, the opponent had turned his soldiers quite a bit here as well.

Seeing the movement inside the city, Selva is desperately resisting this attack by driving out to the residents.

Grabbing the treasure ball unconsciously, May, who was beside him, spoke to me.

I didn't ask Mae to do a reconnaissance this time.

Nowem is in the rear to treat the wounded. And Clara and Miranda need the support of a separate unit.

Aria and Eva were also letting support in another unit.

Shannon and Monica support the work of the rear forces at Porter.

"Hey, don't you need Lyell to take command?

At the end of May's gaze, there was Mr. Crate. And during the time of the Holy Knights, Mr. Albano, equipped with the weapons of the troops who were in dirty work, was also sitting in a chair in the main regiment with his arms on his back.

They were both staring at each other.

Mr. Crate is.

"I declare that I will cooperate with Rolphis! Don't attack me more aggressively. What do you do!

Mr. Albano, who was cleaning his ears with his right pinky finger, looked stunned in the tent of the main unit and slapped his hands on the long table.

"That's why they call me Stonehead. This one has very little profit. Besides, I'd be in trouble if you strained too much over there. Try this one first. What kind of face are we supposed to look like over there? Even though you have nearly twice as many troops, if you get ahead of us, you won't be able to face them. You just have to distance yourself and shoot the magic at each other."

Mr. Crate was too aggressive.

Mr. Albano is too passive.

The two opinions collided, and their deputy, the knight [Noi Badel], listened to the two proposals.

"Um, well... aggressively attacking and drawing attention to Lord Lyell's proposal is fine, right?

When my gaze gathered on me, Mr. Crate was nodding.

"Oh, is that all you got?"

Mr. Albano is.

"What were you going to do when you got in, you? Rolphis is already moving to make this place his own. The young knights want to take advantage of this opportunity. Use your head a little bit."

Mr. Crate grabbed Mr. Albano's chest position with a bright red face.

"Albano, who owes this to you?"

"Thanks to the Holy Knight. Thought I'd say thanks to you?

You're concerned on the battlefield, the two of you started beating each other up. I said, "What do we do?" He rose out of his chair with a gaze.

From the treasure balls, the seventh generation of shuddering voices is heard.

"Oh, boy, you're not growing at all."

Fourth generation too.

'It's tough leaving it to the two of us like this. After all, you should decide who you want to put on top.' Cause I'm good, but I really conflict. '

Both, there were strengths, but also weaknesses.

I am.

"If you want to do it here, go outside. It's out of the question that the commander isn't here."

Then we both sat apart in a chair.

In the tent, a transmission rushes in.

"Command! Rolphis' troops are on the wall! Keep the castle gate open and you are entering successfully!

It took a few days to get here, but it was surprisingly quick. After all, there seemed to be a huge difference in numbers.

Then, Mr. Crate.

"This one sends troops too! I command my own horseback squad!

Mr. Albano.

"So you don't have to move. If you get in their way, they'll resent you later."

You two have a crack, but I didn't give you any advice.

He left Zayn immediately, so he wanted to gain experience with the next two candidates for Knights Commander. But we can't talk about it together.

Then, while Mr. Noi exhaled.

"Let's support Rolphis here, too. Nail the soldiers on the walls. Avoid attacks on cities as much as possible. Send a messenger to Rolphis to confirm."

Mr. Noy gives instructions while wearing his short-haired brunette. We took the two proposals together and made the kind of decision that we divided by two.

He turned his gaze towards me, so I snorted.

I can hear the fifth generation.

'That's why Aret won't bring them in. Too Extreme'

The third generation.

'When that happens, it's out of the question to push one of the two to the Knights Commander. We'll fight even if we're the same. "

I was in the tent watching Mr. Noy give instructions after receiving a report. From the launch of the Holy Knights, he was somewhat inconspicuous.

It is the type that turns to people's support.

I put my hand on my chin when I sat in the chair. Looking at Mr. Noy, May peeks at my face like that.

"What are you thinking?

"Hmm? Oh, kind of."

(You were a nobleman, and now you've fallen and you've been an adventurer, right? My age is in my mid twenties...... I know the hard work, and above all, I was a nobleman and have been educated a lot. Character that doesn't come forward, but if these two opponents...)

I thought to the deputy chief of the knighthood, or deputy chief, and called him to the main unit, but he was not a worse candidate than I thought.

(Oh, maybe)

When I hold the treasure ball, there's a fifth generation who understands what I'm trying to say.

'... can it be a compromise?

The third generation.

"The personality is too strong, and the Knights without personality may be well balanced."

The fourth generation.

'Not bad. Instead, if you have these two, that's more like it...'

Did you think that the seventh generation deserved more than Mr Crate or Mr Albano?

'If you've had a hard time too, why not? It looks serious. The question is, do you two admit it?'

As I nodded, I approached Mr. Noi, who was about to get up and busy. Mr. Noi gave me a strange look.

"Um, any mistakes?

I wonder if I'm here to point out a mistake.

I put my left hand on Mr. Noi's shoulder and my right hand thumbs up.

"Congratulations, you're the next Knight Commander!

"... Huh?

When the surroundings became quiet, it became quiet as if time in the tent had stopped until the next decree rushed in.

- The knights of Rolphis, who entered the city of Selva, took all the royalty into custody upon arrival at the royal palace.

As Alette rushed, Dario, dressed in gold armor, was surrounded by the knights of Rolphis and fell on the floor.

Blood was spreading on the floor, and Allette blushed.

(... you bought too much grudge, Prince Dario)

Alette came to report to the Knights Commander who entered the royal palace. Upon confirmation of the location of the Knights Commander, Alette walks early through the palace to find a room with the Knights Commander.

Within an unfamiliar royal palace, Arrette reported to the Knights Commander when he arrived in the room repeatedly speaking to the soldiers he was patrolling.

"Alette Squad, we have taken control of Selva's troops who were resisting on the West Wall!

Then, in the cabinet of the ministerial class, the chief of the knights in the chair nodded as he looked at the report.

"Thank you for your hard work. Is that all you got to report?

Already inside the city, there are no more skirmishes and Rolphis flags flying in each location.

After entering the city, on the second day, a knight was on his way to the royal castle in Rolphis to report the victory.

Alette tells the Knight Commander, who has a tired look on his face.

"No, I still do. Personal report or suggestion."

He said he won, and the Knights leader was in a good mood somewhere. When you take your gaze off the paperwork, turn your face to Alette.

"Personal, huh? What kind of suggestion?

Then Alette...

"Yes! It's the engagement of Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline and the Saint Knights of Zain - Lyell Walt!

When Alette said so, the Knights captain frowned.

"You, are you tired?

I replied yes.

But Alette meant it. Seriously, I was proposing. Lyell likes women and has problems, but this time the feat is bigger than anyone else.

He was well in command of Zain's army and showed his high command.

"I mean it! Originally from the Earl family of the great Bansaim! And speaking of the Walt family, isn't it prestigious! There should be fewer problems on the grid as well. That way, Rolphis gets a strong king!

To Alette, who explains at a glance, the Knights Commander draws a little.

"No, it makes sense to be kicked out before the character... and I don't even think Zain would let it go? Was he a holy knight? Isn't there a rumor with the Virgin of Zain?"

Elves were traveling to Rolphis, singing songs.

And the rumors had reached Rolphis as well. As a brave hero, Lyell's name was beginning to spread.

"Before we officially announce it, you should have no problem stopping by and announcing it in your engagement too!

The Knights Commander whispered.

"You, that's the idea, so forever..."

"Something?

Alette pretended not to hear and stuffed further into the Knights Commander. He placed his hands on the Knights Commander's desk and kept his face closer together.

"Chi, close, close! Or, suppose. Assuming it is, huh? Even if you can get him out well, if you try to be Her Royal Highness, the Holy Knight is a hater. To such an opponent...... no, wait"

The Knight Commander puts his hand on his mouth and thinks in.

Alette watches how it goes.

"It's that princess. Along with Dario, it is possible that he has forgotten his disgust. Besides, if we succeed, we'll put Zain in a better position than ever. If you ask me, is the position of the Knights Commander temporary, too? I mean, now that I'm willing to leave Zain..."

Alette knew Lyell was taking on Zayn's Knights on an ad hoc basis. It is the same for the Knights Commander.

Get your hands off my mouth, the Knights Commander.

"Aristocratic marriage… it is good to have the will of one another. But Master Anneline liked heroes and stuff."

Alette nodded.

"Not a bad face either. Besides, the blood muscles are famous...... I thought now would be a great opportunity without Dario!

The Knight Commander deposits his back on his back.

"... let's make a suggestion to Lord Lomboldt, who is in the castle. Run a fast horse. You talk to Lord Lyell."

"Yes!"

Alette hurried up to where Zain's troops were camping when she left the room -

I invaded Selva and thought it was all over, I had somehow been invited to the royal castle of Rolphis.

Mr. Alette summoned me to officially apologize for my future friendship.

My work is almost done, and later, if I officially cede the Knights Chief position to Mr. Noi in Zayn, it will be over.

Mr Crate disagreed and Mr Albano had accepted. Mr. Crate was reluctantly convinced with a difficult look when he asked if he could do the paperwork.

Mr. Albano got out of his adventurer and became the knight of Zain. When I couldn't do it from a paperwork source, it seemed like I was going to throw the job round to Mr. Noi.

(No, I have to go back to Zain and take over, too?

During the royal sight of the castle, categorical decorations had been removed.

Fourth generation too.

'Oh, here's what it used to look like. Feel calm. I like it. "

The fifth generation.

'Cause I used to categorize you in my fiancée's hobby. Okay, and I'm curious about the princess's eyes in front of me?

I had a pretty bad look last time, and I felt sorry for myself too. That's why this one got to his feet with an apology.

I carried...

"Um, what's Master Lyell's hobby?

The third generation, with a frightened voice.

"This isn't an apology, is it? Or have you not dyed your cheeks? What? Lyell, did you do something? Could it be, how long have you been in the sun?

Growth hasn't come yet. If I had come, I would have done everything in my power to reject this glimpse. Because we know that it will only produce mutually detrimental consequences.

I didn't know what to do before Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline touched her purple hair restlessly.

I feel some unpopular fear, and I get weird sweats.

(No, you said you were crazy about me before, right?

"Shh, is that a hobby? Oh, um... what's the point of that?

And I said, "Cah!" and so forth, Her Royal Highness the Princess, who held her cheeks with both hands, twisted her body. What is this, so scary?

There's Mr. Lomboldt standing next to Her Royal Highness.

"With that said, Lord Lyell's people are a lot prettier. One man, isn't it hard? What do you say we decide to have a real wife here? Besides, isn't it hard to live an adventurer forever?

In the meantime, all my people were invited. Mr. Lomboldt's gaze is on his people. But that gaze did not mean that he was looking at a beauty.

(This guy, what are you talking about?

If you think so, the seventh generation will tell me if you understand.

"Lyell, it's your chance! This princess apparently fell in love with you! I don't know why, and I don't want to know, but keep it up and you'll get Rolphis!

Third generation too.

'Oh, that's not bad. Just now, there was a big problem, and it might not be a bad idea to hold one country down around here. Rolphis is free to use his power.'

The fifth generation.

'... I don't know about that. No, it's not necessary, but what should I say... Aren't you supposed to?

The fourth generation trumps the fifth generation's opinion.

'A few problems, let's not worry about it at this time. Lyell, I need you to make a statement to make me feel better. Look, this is to win! It's what we need to do to beat Ceres! Be rude, Lyell!

When Ceres tells me to beat me, I'm scared, but Mr. Lomboldt tells me.

"Right. Well, sometimes it's hard for a man alone."

Then Miranda did.

"Oh, terrible. I care about a lot of things here. More than that, can you say it clearly? Why did you call Lyell here?

To Miranda in the quarrel waist, her surroundings turned a slightly harsh gaze. But Miranda is not frightened.

Mr. Lomboldt is.

"... I thought I'd talk to you later"

Apparently, Her Royal Highness has gone wild. They were going to apologize to each other on this occasion and call me only later.

"Rolphis highly appreciates Lord Lyell's achievements in this one. What do you think? Why don't you let the next throne be your hand, Holy Knight?

In the treasure ball.

Fourth generation rejoiced.

"All right, here I come! Now we get Rolphis! With this as a stepping stone, if we hold Zain and rule the perimeter - '

But Nowem, who was nicotine here, opens his mouth.

"I can't do that"

"Huh?"

I looked back, too. When the surrounding gaze gathers, His Highness the disgruntled Princess says to Nowem.

"Why! You think I'm dissatisfied? A rare hero, it is also the royal duty to take in that blood!

The fifth generation in the treasure ball.

'No, don't think so. Keep an eye on the other important parts. "

Seventh generation too.

"... Nowem disagrees," he said. You can't possibly not know what it means to get Rolphis here! Lyell, convince Nowem!

Nico Nowem looks straight at Her Royal Highness with a grin off and a serious look. Then Her Royal Highness pampered her mouth and couldn't say anything to Nowem.

"Lord Lyell and Her Royal Highness Princess Anneline have different identities. Besides, Master Lyell has a great purpose. I don't think marriage to Her Royal Highness would be good for both parties."

Then, Mr. Lomboldt.

"Big purpose, is it?

Nowem nodded.

"Besides, the Walt family has home training. Home training followed by the Historical Lord...... I can't say that here, but it will break it. You can't just admit this marriage."

From all around me, I'm like, "disrespectful! I can also hear voices such as," but many of you didn't want to admit that someone like me would take the throne from the beginning, and some nobles were snorting.

Mr. Lomboldt, look at the atmosphere.

"... Really? I am personally interested in the purpose. Rolphis owes Lord Lyell a great deal. If there's anything you can do to help, help."

Her Royal Highness is sitting in a chair, depressed, leaning down and placing her hand on her lap.

(I know it's pathetic... but I don't know, it's also true that I'm so relieved)

I'm sure that when I find a good person from now on, I'll believe it.

We decided to apologize for what we had seen before and fight both sides.

The sight is over and we're on our way to Zayn.

Sitting on Porter's ceiling, I ask Nowem, who was supposed to be on watch with me.

The sky was blue, the clouds were white and the sun was rising. In the sunshine of stabbing, I'm in Nowem.

"Hey, why did you kick that suggestion then? If I took it, I'd have gotten Rolphis."

Then Nowem looked kyotoned. That's what I'm saying.

"Yes, no, um... because he didn't fit the Walt family training. No matter how much Her Royal Highness is, it doesn't match Ryer's character."

I stick my palm out in front of Nowem's face and tell him to wait a minute.

"Oh, I mean... you really said you refused just for home training?

Nowem smiled.

"Yes, to Lord Lyell, because he didn't deserve it."

He smiled so well.

With such a smile, Nowem ran out of words that Her Royal Highness didn't deserve me.

Inside.

(The first generation that made that home lesson just said it appropriately in the booze seat... even so, you can't believe it)

I'll tell Nowem.

"The sun is getting stronger, so Nowem needs to go inside."

"It's okay. Because you can magically reduce the light of day. Lord Lyell's skin needs to be protected."

"Oh, wow."

I forgot, but Nowem was still overprotective against me. From within the treasure balls, the voices of the historical contemporaries.

in order from the third generation.

"If Nowem says so, I can't help it."

"If you think calmly, it's tough to govern the realm while taking care of that woman,"

"These guys, you're palm returning fast"

'But what do you want to do? I have a big problem that needs urgent attention? We need to find a way to fix that.'

A major problem in front of us and requiring urgent attention.

That's...

(Ha, I ran out of money in this war, but what am I supposed to do now...)

- It was a monetary matter.