Sevens

- Adele and Maxim, heading from Fortress Redant to Bansaim, had their faces out of a tent stretched out on the carriage of a specially prepared carriage.

The horse has a collar, and that's a magic appliance. It was something that would increase the horse's strength and speed, and engraved a kind of skill in the reinforcing system.

The carriage is also hands-on by blacksmiths and monicas, and not uncomfortable to ride. Around him sat the Valkyries wrapped in robes.

Maxim looked forward, in a cargo deck that was silent. The Valkyries are doing your job, and they have nothing to do with it.

"... Dear Adele, you are very quiet"

Maxim spoke to Adele, who was reviewing the map. Without taking your eyes off the map, Adele answers.

"They seem to be silent, and they can actually have a conversation. Through Mr. Lyell, you think Mr. Monica's putting the group together? If you do something weird, you'll lose it."

Weird things aren't just embarrassing. When something went wrong with Adele, it meant that Lyells would know.

It is an important time, and if it fails, it will be truncated by the Lyells. If you commit treachery, Adele was also aware that the powerful allies, the Valkyries, would be pointing a blade at us.

Lyell who is usually missing somewhere, but there are some strangely cynical places. Even though he was young, he was not being fortuitous, and he appreciated the area where he used his hands, Adele and Maxim.

"I'll be careful. But Banseim declared war and Baim is not nervous enough..."

Maxim was remembering Fortress Redant as he put his hand on his chin. Naturally, there are many merchants passing through the Redant Fortress. As a result, traffic was not even regulated. Looks like a merchant's capital.

Besides, Bansaim also declared war, but this is not the time to be able to move. Because of these circumstances, I'm losing my nervousness.

"Is Baym going to win?

Adele exhaled.

"... because you were rolling many countries over your palms. Maybe you're insulting me. Besides, there are many considerable users in individual forces. The strength of an adventurer who worked out in the labyrinth of Bayme management is real. The merchants watching it must be insulting Bansaim."

Maxim put his arms together and leaned down a little. He is a man who was formerly a knight, albeit a jury, in Bansaim. And even Bansaim was said to be a knight of the fingerfold.

The equally incisive knight was defeated by Ceres, and found that there was so much difference in strength with Ceres that he said he did not like it.

Maxim relied on Lyell at Baym, unable to fight against him.

But finally, the time has come to move out of Baym. While frustrated by Baim, who is insulting Celes' prowess, Maxim also becomes indescribable emotion because it is on schedule.

"Demons and people are different. I don't want you to fight demons with war."

Adele saw Maxim's face as she raised her face from the map.

"It's too late to realize that."

What the two aspired to was the anti-Walt family - now from Ceres, the territory of the Lords nobility resisting within Bansaim, which is becoming a symbol of anti-royalty.

Numerous houses were crushed and it felt as if they were sweeping the country away. In fact, Central's forces and even royal factions, mainly the Walt family, were crushing the opposition one after the other.

Adele must also look into the territory in which she does not see movement.

"Let's gather information inside Bansaim as well. Head to the territory where you are resisting. You also need help in some cases. If you do well in the South, you can send support supplies from the North and South. It's fine because the north is Carthaphs, but the south - I hope [Jumpea] cooperates."

Adele only prayed that Nowem and the others headed south would be able to mount their cooperation successfully.

Maxim says.

"Let us rely on the lord nobles who will help us with this one. I'd also like information on Central if I could. I hope we can get around to Darion."

The place names Adele and Maxim said were once Darion, where Lyell and Nowem became adventurers -.

We left Galleria and headed for Lusoworth.

But thanks to a messenger from Rolphis, I could not meet Mr. Eliza. We're heading straight to Carthaphs, and we're off the boat at the port of Carthaphs to the castle.

It is my farewell here to Vera.

"Lyell, come back alive. Don't let anyone die. There's no point in not winning alive."

Vera told me, I nodded with my cheeks at my fingertips.

"Okay, I get it."

I don't mean to beat Ceres even if he dies from scratch, etc. Living and winning is a promise to our historical masters.

"More than a dead hero, we're going for a living villain."

With that said, Vera laughed a little.

"Fine. Even the big bad guys if you're going to live. We're going to go out to hell."

That's what they say and it's lit up, the third generation says a word.

"... you're a good boy"

That's what I said.

Behind me, a fellow with minimal luggage was waiting. Aria lays down her spear and lowers her sword on her hips. I didn't have the luggage, I was ready to fight at any time.

"Lyell, hurry up. The knights are waiting."

At the end of Aria's gaze, the place was awaited by the ready knights. Clara, watching it, had a large cane on her shoulder and her glasses pressed up slightly with her left hand.

"You're softening up. Maybe he cares about time."

Then Vera tells me.

"It's not a bad idea to keep Her Majesty waiting. Lyell will be annoyed. Well, goodbye here for a while. You must come back."

That said, closing one eye and winking, Vera headed toward the ship. I'm waving with my right hand up, and I won't be able to see it, but I'll wave too.

And as he walks out to the carriage, Monica tells him like he's stunned.

"Chicken bastard. One of them has a blue face. Look... it's like a sick person."

It was Shannon who looked blue. You didn't sleep at night, stayed up all night, and you were in a terrible situation with seasickness and lack of sleep.

"... be gentler. I'm a sick man now."

While I have many faces with my left hand.

"Suddenly the journey ahead has become anxious. Shannon, give me a break as soon as you get to the castle. Monica, accompany Shannon and take care of him."

Then, while Monica looked disgusted.

"I'll do it if you want to, but hey. I don't like the truth though. Because it's the order of the chicken bastard..."

Watching Monica interact, Aria walked ahead.

"Look, hurry up. Shannon is Lyell's responsibility."

Aria needs to keep herself light for when something happens, and the little Clara has her surrounding eyes when she leaves it to her, and Monica naturally becomes my job because she has luggage.

"... Shall I do it on your shoulder? Or shoulder cars?"

I joked and laughed niggly as Shannon looked blue.

"Try it. I'm gonna puke on you when I'm about to puke."

This guy really seems to do it, so I decided to give him a princess hug that I could handle.

A little further away, Mr. Launo shakes his neck sideways as he looks at us.

"Is this Baym's hero line? That's quite a non virile vibe."

I'm laughing.

"Isn't that nice? I won't hold it if I'm nervous now."

Then Mr. Launo laughed, too.

"That's right.... I'm not going to the castle, so I'm going to the castle town. I'll meet you at the gate the day we leave."

"Okay."

When I snorted, I acted differently from Mr. Launo.

- Launo, who was walking down the castle town, was erasing signs.

There were knights around who knew their faces, and they didn't want to show themselves now. As a knight, he was defiled and told by his predecessors, Rauno as if he had been chased after his country.

Trying to avoid trouble, he walked off the signs with his skills.

That's the time.

I heard a shout from the tavern.

"Don't be ridiculous! Whatever rescues him, he's the king! Is Her Majesty out of her mind? You want us to dedicate our loyalty to a kid like that? Don't be ridiculous!

When I welcome Lyell as my son-in-law, it has not been officially announced. But in the castle, His Majesty the Queen, Ludmila, says Lyell is his son-in-law. Rumors spread quickly, and he seemed to be spreading them deliberately.

(You're naturally dissatisfied. How do the Lyells work...... you should tell me)

In order to convey the information accurately, Rauno was listening in concealment.

"With that said, you know there was Rauno in a bunch back then?

When one of the three knights said so, the other moved his eyebrows. One of them is a young knight or he doesn't know about Rauno.

"Who is it?

"It's a knight's mess. He's a man who does dirty things with peeping skills. My predecessors kicked me out as a knight. You could have executed him."

Rauno doesn't move when he hears the reaction of the average knight. Dirty work had been done as Rauno's responsibility.

And when it came to light, Launo was banished. To many knights, Launo is recognised as a brutal knight.

"You use a guy like that. Lyell, the bastard must be the one who uses dirty means, too. What is a Baym hero? Carthaphs is a good place to be a knight or a choreographer."

Louno sighed when he drank and saw a threesome of dissatisfaction.

And one of them says.

"Ah, if I had helped Her Majesty, I would have been king by now."

Rauno wanted to have a bitter laugh. It makes me laugh when I think of the fact that I didn't take action to help, that I couldn't even gather information, and even that Lark was allowed to do whatever he wanted. It was a laugh.

After hearing some dissatisfaction, Launo walked out as the story looped. Though I thought it was a drunken word, Rauno still cared somewhere. Rauno felt his hometown was only a little cold on himself.

(You're colder than Baim. North, so I guess I can't help it.)

It wasn't just the temperature, Rauno disappeared into the crowd while feeling cold -.

- In one room of the castle, Aria and Clara sat on both sides of Lyell.

A sumptuous meal lined the table and the orchestra was playing to welcome the Lyells.

Around them were women and guard knights, and in front of Lyell, Ludmila sat in a luxurious chair at once and put her feet together.

Put your mouth on a glass of liquor and let go when you drink just a little as you go. The trick was luscious.

Aria gets just a little jealous when she sees Ludmila like that.

(They said princess knight or something, so I thought you were a more annoying person)

Compared to myself, they all looked superior.

Ludmila opens her mouth.

"Was the meal in your mouth?

Lyell smiled.

"Yeah, it's delicious. When you're so welcome, you feel so bad."

Ludmila laughed a little.

"It's for my future husband. That's about it."

I put it in my mouth with my future husband toward Lyell in grandeur, and it doesn't look like it moved. Aria saw Lyell. He smiled, but I guess he noticed that he felt like he was laughing bitterly somehow because of his long relationship.

I'm dating from Darion. With the exception of Nowem, Aria will be the longest associate with Lyell.

(We've been together for over another year, but it wasn't long)

If winter passes and spring comes, we'll be dating for another two years. One older than Lyell, Aria was about to turn eighteen.

Red hair hasn't neglected to take care of it, but still an adventurer. Sometimes I really can't take care of it, and I don't have the personality to take care of it that carefully from the beginning. The skin was burning more than before, and I felt like an adventurer.

There are also more indelible wounds, and Aria really feels inferior compared to Ludmila.

Then Ludmila looks at Aria and the others.

"I have also prepared a bath. Take your time today and heal your fatigue. And... I'd like to have a little chat with the two of them."

Ludmila designated Aria and Clara...

- Clara had been invited by Ludmila to come to the bathroom with Aria.

It was a large bath, with sculptures in the rocky bath, even decorated with gold.

Baths - but Ludmila is usually the only one who uses them. There were female knights around, guarding the perimeter.

The surrounding scenery...... Clara and Aria's gaze was pointing at Ludmila's body among the many things that were blinding there as well.

I didn't notice because I was wearing less exposed clothes. But Ludmila's body was also scratchy and painful.

"You're prettier than I thought. Lyell's guy, he looked at my body and went out of sight, so I thought it was also a special hobby, but it doesn't seem to be. You can expect this."

Ludmila, laughing, was soaking in the hot tub and stretching her legs. He was sitting in a chair fitting because he was lowering his hips on the stone steps.

I watched Clara and Aria breathe painfully. Sometimes you fight as a princess knight, so I guess those wounds are all over your body. No, maybe it's natural.

"... you've been hurt a lot."

When Clara heard that, Ludmila laughed.

"I used to feel strong. I often stepped forward and troubled my men, wondering if it was something to lose to a man. I've been noticed dying a few times. I didn't even think I'd be queen by then."

Wearing black, sticky clothes and not exposing the complexion seemed to show no scratches.

Such Ludmila says, a little lit up.

"As I may have said, I recognize my concubine. That's all there is to it. I want to monopolize it, but with the size of the goal, that won't be possible. So... you guys want to help me?

Clara was puzzled by the word "help".

"Um, could that be"

When Aria hears OzOz, Ludmila says with a dark grin.

"That's right. Faction. Beyond ten, will there ever be more? Then wouldn't it be natural to have your own faction?"

Clara thought about what to do.

(Mr. Nowem, is it possible for the faction to compete against Mr. Miranda? It's a hassle)

Look at the two of you in silence, says Ludmila.

"Well, think about it. I'll give you better terms than anything else. Anyway, Carthafus is a big country. Besides, it doesn't go well with Russowerth and Galleria's woman. Besides, it's inevitable that we can't get along if the country is involved."

Aria was in trouble. Naturally, Clara is the same. Around coming out dignified, I was also afraid we wouldn't know what we chose ourselves for. Clara hesitated.

"Don't you think we've already conferred on the faction?

Ludmila tells me to see through.

"I think so. But you don't have a clear one, do you? At this stage, the party will soon be broken."

Aria stood up. I exposed my forged body and my big breasts rocked.

"Then why at this time!

Ludmila says with a serious look.

"... I'm not going to stand in your way. But she's a witch from Russowerth and Galleria. That's not good. Besides being unfamiliar with men, I don't understand what a man is. A desire for exclusivity soon emerges. Then I'll definitely pull my leg. In fact, if you hadn't moved Rolphis out of the way, you might have gotten your hands on Lyell. Then you guys aren't funny either, are you?

A messenger came from Rolphis at a convenient time, apparently because Ludmila was involved.

Clara remembered what Nowem told her.

'Please protect Master Lyell's chastity. You may use Aria and Monica.'

That's what he said. Nowem seemed alert too, but Ludmila seemed alert too.

Ludmila looks at Clara's face.

"Did you know that too? Well, I don't care. You seem to have been critical and balanced until now, but you can't say that from now on, can you? Even for me, I don't like this grand plan going crazy on women's issues. I will not force you to join a faction. But I'm glad you're not interrupting."

Seeing Ludmila smiling, Aria was also flashing. Clara also realizes that she doesn't have the strength to just hold back the women, and doesn't have full confidence in Nowem either.

On a slight lean.

"Okay. We'll work together."

Ludmila laughed, and Aria looked surprised to see Clara.

"I'm glad. I've looked into you, but I've wanted to put you next to me ever since."

Apparently, Ludmila was looking into the Clara's information. That means he was speaking up on it.

Aria looked at Clara with the look of unconvincing.

"Clara, you..."

In the bathroom without Lyell, the feuds were gradually about to get bigger -.