Sevens

- Barius was sitting in a chair and leaning down in the castle's office.

Rumors flow into the city that the hostages headed for Central are not safe. Such information was flowing to the people, and Balius, who knew it wouldn't be a lot of things on his own information network, was being hunted down.

Inside the room stands a knight who is his own belly.

"Dear Valius, I cannot refuse Central's request any more. If you are on hold, SS will be dispatched from Central. If that happens..."

To the knight's words, Barius waved his fist down to his desk. After a while, open your mouth.

"I know. But when you think about grandchildren and righteous daughters, it's only hell for both of us, like the Central Send. My son was captivated by Ceres in Central. Not any more..."

The knight also understood how Barius felt. For this reason, he speaks of his second or third son, whom he sent to his son-in-law in another house.

"Do you ever call back the boys you put out to your son-in-law?

Barius shook his head sideways.

"Can you do that? If we're going to do this, we'll have to go through courtesy and welcome our sons' second or third son into our house. If this one goes out strong until I give it to my son-in-law, things will go wrong."

Balius, who gave his sons up for son-in-law adoption in an understated house, but if he still uses his position to call his son back, etc., the problem arises. Plus, my oldest son is alive. I even have a grandson. On the face of it, there was no reason to call it back.

The knight says a word with a determined look.

"Do you want to defend it even after a battle?

Barius couldn't make up his mind. My grandson is adorable. My son was captivated by Ceres. At least I want to protect only my grandchildren.

But...

"... for one grandson, we cannot sacrifice territory. But just a little more..."

Hearing Barius' decision, the knight nodded.

"Let's wait until SS gets here. This one is under constant tension, so I'll tell you it's not easy to break up the force."

To the words of the knight, Barius nodded powerlessly...

In the treasure ball.

We surrounded the roundtable, we were listening to the seventh generation.

"I know you, Barius. I remember. You were next to my predecessor, the Lezno Borderline Uncle. We never talked about it. '

We were spending a few days researching the people of Borderline Burberius and spreading rumors to the city. That's when the seventh generation remembered that they don't know much about him.

The third generation seems boring.

"Don't you know about childhood failures or something? You reclaimed Reznor's border uncle's territory, didn't you?

The seventh generation shook his head sideways.

'I said I got it back, because it's going to be an enclave, and I can't manage it at the Walt family. I gave it to you. However, I was given preferential treatment in the traction of the territory I was rubbing at the time. "

In the seventh generation, the Walt family was in the position of a royal advisor. That is also proof that the Walt family was becoming more powerful. It just seems like trouble was pushed for that too.

With the fifth generation frightened.

"Don't do it often, even though it doesn't taste good. I would never want to get involved."

The seventh generation seems to share the same opinion, but there seemed to be a lot going on in the Walt family at the time.

'I basically don't like it either. It was the Walt family that bore all the burden. However, it is also true that I wanted foil at the time. The sixth generation has taken on all sorts of bad rumors, because it is true that our position was subtle.'

Mr. Mireia tilted his neck slightly with his hand against his cheek.

"Are you a Reznor Borderline Uncle? My predecessors weren't very good, even though they weren't... Your son's arm isn't bad as far as territory goes. '

Urban areas, surrounding villages - from what I've seen, he was a man of honor to the inhabitants. I can also see that you are working a lot to protect your border with Fanbaille.

I'll sort out the rumors I gathered today.

"Rumors are that you're sweet against your grandchildren, and your son is excellent, too. I don't think I'm sending hostages because I can't get my hands off the border. It just doesn't feel like I'm not sending it."

The fingertips placed on the desk by the fifth generation were ringing a ton at gentle and constant intervals.

Are you saying... you're going to take out the hostages? Or the last resistance...... Borderline Uncle alone can't sell a fight to Bansaim. I just fell asleep to Fanbaille, and this area is also formerly an important part of Fanbaille. Don't let them take you away and end you, or use you in the war against Bansaim. '

The third generation seemed interesting. Hands together on his knees, niggling.

'Nice. One of your sons is Central. The other two get out to son-in-law and can't get involved badly. It tells me you don't want to let go of your precious grandson.'

The seventh generation seems happy.

'I, Barius, had a little crush on you. Let's just get a little out of hand in the negotiations.'

While I hid my mouth with my hands, I thought about the future.

"You'll consume a little time in front of Fanbaille. I do have borders so I can get rumors of Fanbailles too...... do you want to wait until SS gets here? Border Uncle may have his own escort ready to send him to Central."

The third generation is closing its eyes.

'That would be pathetic, but let a few get hurt. Don't kill me. He's an important negotiator.' Cause I've never crossed the line without pissing you off. '

Looks like he's still going to let the raid happen.

When I was ready, I thought about an operation that wouldn't do as much damage as I could.

- Meanwhile.

Adele and the others, with the Associate Baron, were on the cutting edge of the east.

This time he was also an associate baron, but he had a difficult look on his face.

Negotiations in the other's mansion, surrounded by the other soldier.

Adele was having trouble demanding them.

"Are you a lord just to cooperate? Excuse me, but it seems impossible for a boulder to be a baron on your territorial scale. I can't believe that's all I can do..."

To Adele's words, the opponent had his proud mustache pinched and fixed with his fingertips.

"If I help you, I can give you three hundred soldiers. So are you dissatisfied? Besides, we just need to get enough territory to do our duty. What, the nearby knight jazz house can do anything with me. If only you had some reward."

Adele glared at the associate baron who was sitting next to her. But they look familiar. But can't you just keep quiet?

"Aren't you too greedy for lack of merit? When it comes to a baron-sized territory, you have to have twice as much territory as you do now."

They were laughing invincibly.

"Then let's accept a territorial change. Right...... I want territory near Central. I'm tired of the eastern countryside."

Adele trying to chop it up in small pieces, but the Associate Barons were troublesome, but the Knights were troublesome. Various knight jazz families were in Bansaim from settlement size to village size.

Each of them had different demands, and many were not convinced by territorial relief. Lyell was right, and Adele was also beginning to think it would be difficult if it didn't chop up a lot.

Adele, look at them.

"If you treat one person preferentially, you ask for that much in return around you. I can't allow a boulder."

Then, the other person has an extra look.

"Then let's get the information out to Central. Lyell Walt, you're moving around right now."

Adele glanced at him, but he didn't break his expression if he thought he was a little girl.

But when the associate baron who was next to Adele lowered his voice.

"Do you mean to turn the enemy against me and those who have already promised to cooperate? That's tough. We need to get back there right away and work out what to do."

The other person got a sinister look. Same associate baron house. On a scale, it doesn't make that much difference. It seems painful for the opponents to turn to the enemies as well as the Lords around them.

"... there is land rubbing with neighboring lords. That's our territory for a long time. If you can help me take it back, we can help you."

Seeing the sudden breakage, they seem to have made quite a lot of demands. Adele was disgusted with these negotiations.

"What's a neighborhood lord?

"It's the Baron's house. What, if you're on my side, it's an easy opponent. So, the soldiers will give you at least five hundred, right?

Adele had a headache at the other person's request.

(This is... Lyell is right, you won't be able to handle it unless it breaks down a lot)

Adele, who had insulted herself as a small lord, was eating a handached time loss here -.

- There was a group leaving from Central.

Led by the SS knights of Ceres were three hundred soldiers of the Central Regular Army.

We are headed to the land of the Reznor border uncle because we will not be sending hostages to Central for long.

Seeing a bunch of people leaving the castle was Ceres moving down the hallway on a woman's back. Standing on the woman's back, watch a group leave through the window.

"Oh? Did I tell you to send troops somewhere?

The woman is about to suffer, but she wasn't heartbroken by Ceres. That's why I was being treated so badly.

He was collared in worn out clothes and treated like a dog. The reason is simple - because I didn't like Ceres.

For Ceres, people like that were just fun toys. If being defiant to yourself is more interesting to Sarah, you'll be happy to play.

[Bread Bumper], the SS chief who was nearby, replies with a smile to Ceres like that.

"Master Ceres, that's a unit headed under the Lesno Border Uncle who won't take out hostages. He's a borderline lord who foolishly disobeys Lord Celeste's intentions."

Ceres smiled funny, licking her lips with her tongue.

"Aha, if you say so, you asked me to offer you a hostage. Rufus, then you were seriously running it. I forgot."

A red-haired butler in a swallow tail suit - an automaton says pale.

"The woman you treat like a horse has also been sent as a hostage. So how many are you? You should fix the habit of getting bored and breaking it soon."

The girl walking behind Ceres - she was walking dragging her long dark hair, and the people around her kept her from stepping on that hair.

Ceres laughs when she sees the girl [Lumel].

"It's okay. Because Rumel will clean it properly. Isn't that right, Rumel?

The girl, called Rumel, opened her little mouth. But its mouth gradually grew larger, and it seemed to affirm Celes' opinion with sharp fangs and big tongues.

"It's cute, Rumel. I thought you were a stupid kirin when you were murdered against me, but when you brought me back to life, you were honest and cute. But I couldn't use my skills well, so I couldn't talk after all."

Lumel - the god beast who once met and fought Ceres - Kirin's girl was Ceres' puppet who brought her back from the wreckage.

Ceres stomped the frightened woman gritty with her feet.

"Tell me if you don't like it. Because I'll let you go and lift it right away. Aha! I'm rattling shivering. That's funny."

Is it funny that the woman is trembling, Ceres lowered her hips on the woman's back? And when I pull the string connected to the collar.

"Look, I'm coming. Let's keep walking around the castle today. Explore the castle."

Ceres' adorable laughter. The humans who follow Celes like that were in love with Celes.

However, Automaton looked at Ceres like that with cold eyes -.

We spent our days gathering information in a city ruled by the Reznor Borderline Uncle.

I was napping in my room.

No, he was flying consciousness in the treasure ball.

The place is my own memory room.

I can see they're facing each other. So I had a katana in my hand. Whether he slashed it or unleashed magic, he avoided everything and attacked us.

"No. Not at all, no! The attack is too honest. And there's too much power. '

With caution, he slashed and tore my shoulder, then slashed and tore the back of my hand. When you drop the katana, you jump at me and release the kick.

He was blown away, and he could roll on the ground, but he got ahead and stopped me rolling on his feet.

"Uh-huh, maybe it's not the level where you can do something about it yourself."

He was out of breath and looked up at him. Then Ruraku showed me his arm. Show me your shirt arms wrapped around it and I see a thin blue line there.

"What, it"

He explained to me in a pale way. I feel polite somewhere.

"Magic Flow," should I say? It's a blood vessel at last. It's magic flowing instead of blood, though. The Walt family has been sharpening their support skills for generations, so it should look like a blue line. It's the humans who keep this all over their bodies. "

Then he took my arm. In response to the ray of light, you can see the line in my arm. However, it is not in the same shape as the one that can be taken.

Simply put, it is connected but it was a bummer. It has a terrible shape to look at.

Take a look at Sole.

"... Celeste's guy, you broke it to a bump after you took it. This is inefficient."

When I took the sabel, I grabbed the line of my arm with my finger. Glowing lines - but I get a sinister look when I get laid.

"You're breaking it very carefully. You must have been scared of me."

When I stood up, I was scared. [M]

"What happens when things like that line heal?

"I'm more efficient at running magic in my body, but it's stunning, so I don't know if I can fix everything. Somehow, even with ten powers, you can only release two or three. Even if it can be successfully treated, should it be delivered to six or seven?

I hear that word.

"Then if you cure this, fight Ceres as well -"

'I wonder if I can do that.' Cause even though you can't beat me now, there's no way you can beat Ceres like you got my powers up. Septem over there - Agrissa's on our side, too. You can't compete alone. "

When I was disappointed and dropped my shoulder, I laughed.

'But I think that's good for Lyell. You can't fight without someone's help, because... you need someone.'

Look at me.

"Are you saying you don't rely on that?

'No way. Sometimes it's good to lose it, I just thought. Probably. If I tried to stop Ceres, it would have worked alone - in a handful. Maybe I could have done something with it. But you can't do that.'

When I leaned my neck, all I could see was laugh at me.

"I think Lyell is one of the different forms of completion from Ceres."