Sevens

- The Walt family mansion.

There was a man there with grey hair all back. He smiles when he sees a letter from Central as he fingers the beard he took care of. Placing the letter on the splendid desk in the office, he now turned a sharp gaze toward the gripped report.

Turning his gaze to [Bayle Landberg], a minister who has wandered the room at night, [Meisel Walt], the current head of the Walt family, in a distorted tone.

"I heard the eastern side of the army defeated, but it's bigger than I expected. According to reports from Ceres and Claire in Central, only a few of them were able to escape... and they did it so well for the Walt family!

To Meisel, who has a bitter look, Bail remains a serious look.

"Aren't you sure? Even those who banished the Walt family knew they had all that power."

Meisel kept her back behind the chair and had a disgruntled look on her face.

"Don't be stupid. Ceres is now the queen of His Royal Highness the King... and that filth stands in the way of the Walt family everywhere. We should get rid of it as soon as possible. Looks like there's some traitors out there. Marching to Rufence for a reason."

Bail argued against such a Meisel.

"Dear Meisel, in Central, Serres is eagerly awaiting the arrival of Meisel. I'll keep you waiting too long."

Meisel laughed out. The grin filled me with confidence everywhere.

"It's a pleasure. My pretty daughter is waiting for my arrival. But my pride as a father won't allow me to go to Central without a souvenir. I'll tell Ceres I'm a little late."

When Bail learned that there had been no change to Meisel's decision, he replied.

"As it stands, we are getting more fights. Besides, there is a limited number of winters to mobilize. We can move it tens of thousands of times."

Meisel is confident.

"Was it Porter? Some of the technology Ceres brought to the Walt family at Aramsarth. Backward support is also in place. Let the maidens and related houses mobilize. I've seen Celeste's delightful face, and there's as many of them as there are desperate!

Bail makes his point about Meisel like that.

"Whether it still reaches 50,000, right? Supposedly there are quite a few of them in Rufence? He looks like he's having a hard time diving into a spy kind of thing. Why don't you wait a little longer?

Meisel stroked her moustache with her fingertips.

"You must have used the Walt family heirloom. That's all. But it doesn't matter to me about my skills. Seems a little on track...... pointless in front of me. Let's also try to take back the Walt family heirloom that Arre took out. It's not worth it as a ball in itself, but it's an important family heirloom. The old man hid it and gave it to me. Not at all. It's a problem for your father."

When Meisel said so, Bayle also agreed.

"Before Lord Broad died too... maybe Xenoa died first and was disillusioned"

In the seventh generation, when Broad's story came out, Meisel looked up at the ceiling.

"I felt sorry for that tough father. What did you want to say to me," Wake up, "etc."

The two will be silent for a while. Finally, Meisel opened her mouth.

"... Hurry up and get ready. I can't have my neck, but I want to deliver the victory to Ceres."

Everywhere, it was Meisel, who had a difference in how Ceres and Lyell were treated -.

"Is this about your father? No, the... oh, I don't really remember"

I'm answering vaguely, but I'm actually losing most of my memory. As a result, there was a considerable lack of knowledge regarding my father, Meisel Walt.

The current head of the Walt family, who climbed to the strongest of Bansaim...

And now, he's mercilessly destroying Ceres' enemies.

In the treasure ball.

Between the round tables, I was facing my seventh generation, my grandfather. The third generation is pulled into its own memory room to stay out of the way.

The seventh generation had a little - no, he had a pretty difficult look.

"... Lyell, you are my grandson too, but Meisel is my son. That's why I can tell you something."

My father has really few memories. My father, who is only marginally remembered, was really sweet before he was treated cold. It was tough, but it was also kind.

Given my attitude since I was treated cold, I understood that very well.

"Meisel didn't value treasure balls. You know why?

I tilted my neck. Sure, the blue balls have been the blue treasure balls since I've had them. Still, all the skills left by the historical contemporaries had performances that could be described as breaking.

There's no way my father doesn't know that, and why didn't you find out Grandpa Zell had it? If that bothered you, you could have looked it up and looked for as much as you wanted.

"It's strange to think about it. Because it's strange that I wasn't obsessed with family heirlooms... I was proud of the Walt family."

The pride of the Walt family - which is why my father's grandfather, Sixth Generation Fines, hated that he had done dirty things.

Then why didn't my father hold the treasure ball?

"Meisel doesn't need treasure balls. No, it's only worth the ornament, to be exact. Because Meisel can't handle treasure ball skills."

"Can't handle it? Was there something wrong with my father? It didn't look that way."

My father was just as fine a man as he was in history - and I think. Before I was driven mad by Ceres, I tried to be a good lord.

The seventh generation told me about my father.

'No, it was excellent. And because of his excellence, Meisel couldn't use the blue balls. Meisel…… has skills that inhibit the use of skills. That, too, is so strong in my skills that I can't even use the magic'

When I heard it, I understood why my father wasn't obsessed with the treasure ball.

- The royal castle of Rolphis.

Anneline had put her hips off the throne in front of the whole Valkyrie placed in Rolphis.

"Yes, now what?

Between the sights, there were other faces that were the main ones, and they received a group of reports that sent them to Rufence in the form of surrounding Valkyrie in maid clothes.

Valkyrie tells him pale with no expression.

"So a marriage has been formed between your husband's minister, Bardoah Landberg, and your Knights Deputy Commander, Alette Bayer. It turned out great for both countries. Master Baldoor is near your husband's side. If we keep this up, we will undoubtedly emerge, and the position will be reversed sooner or later, even if there are differences in the status quo -"

"It's not! Why! Aren't you talking to me and Aret getting married or something! Isn't it natural to have a consultation here!

I squeal the same thing around me as Anneline.

"Yes, indeed. I can't imagine a vice president's marriage."

But it's also profitable.

"Then the status quo remains the same! Zain, Galleria, and Russowerth are giving daughter-in-law to their allies. Someone of your rightful standing! Sure, it would be profitable... but if we do more than that, rebellion will come from all around us."

Valkyrie watched the surrounding reaction, moving her red eyes.

From the Rolphis side, the best part is that Anneline will marry Lyell. But the throne will be empty, so Anneline stays in Rolphis. It would have been desirable if the child had been able to collect it.

That's it if you say so yourself, but Rolphis has a situation as well. Because even though I'm not married, I've heard voices questioning my cooperation so far.

Given the situation outside the country, Rolphis would collapse at that moment if the Union exited, for example. I know that, but I couldn't leave the domestic problem alone either.

Lomboldt, the prime minister, says as he sweats from his head.

"... that marriage to Master Anneline is not allowed? Can't you tell me why?

Valkyrie is pale.

"If you think for both sides, it is. Besides, Lord Baldoer has a distant relationship with your husband. If you express dissatisfaction, what does your husband think around you, even if he thinks nothing of Rolphis himself"

The siblings of the sixth generation were also married to the Landbergs. For this reason, Lyell and Baldoor are related. It was a subordinate relationship, and it was also a matter of rejecting it from around just because the awareness of blood relatives was faint.

There are some problems with Lyell's attitude, but there are also many problems with Rolphis' side. Both sides, rattled, are muddy even if we keep talking like this.

Lomboldt goes to Valkyrie.

"... let's acknowledge Alette Bayer's marriage. We will officially prepare the words of celebration in writing later."

Valkyrie bowed beautifully when she held her skirt at her fingertips.

"Thank you. Thank you for the depth of your country's weights."

Just Anneline.

"Please wait! Prime Minister, what will happen to my marriage! You're the one who said you needed it for your country!

The Valkyries think in front of the noisy Anneline.

(Will you tell him the bomb disposal is over?)

Anneline, who will be treated to a bomb by the Valkyries, will be taken to Lomboldt and his entourage from the moment she looks at it -

Night.

In the bedroom within Rufence Royal Castle, I was sitting in a chair looking up at the night sky through a window. It's supposed to be warm in the room, but I don't really feel warm from the core.

He held the chain of treasure balls in his right hand and lifted them up to see the blue treasure balls illuminated by the light of the moon.

"... anti-skill? That's troublesome."

Skills that inhibit the use of skills. Simply put, my father could have easily lost my advantage.

Communication of information by skills. And in addition to grasping the surrounding terrain, check the position of the enemy. Even a group of gatherers could fight because they also improved their abilities through their skills. If that were taken away, there would be a difference between something called local power.

Even with talented people individually, the army of the Walt family that my father has as a whole is better up from unity of will to collaboration.

Differences in proficiency, equipment and, in addition, experience - given the various conditions, the inability to use skills was a considerable problem. Especially when Monica is out of line with me when her magic skills interfere with the treasure balls and become unusable.

I couldn't expect Monica to be active.

"If you try this, you've relied quite a bit on me. If I didn't have the skills, I'd be..."

When I said something weak, a third generation called out from within the treasure ball.

"You're very weak. Indeed, thanks to his skills, Lyell was fought. But I don't think that's all. When it comes to moving large armies, you also need abilities, but many others are needed. Skills alone wouldn't have created the situation. '

The seventh generation also tells me.

'That's right. Be more confident. Skills are not the only thing.' Cause I was able to get here because I had your powers. '

I was a little happy to be told. When I hold the treasure ball in my right hand, I squeal.

"Nevertheless, inhibition of skills...... if you can't even use historical weapons, it would be troublesome. This is a tough situation."

The fleeing soldiers were becoming thieves, and they were staffed and crusading. That number is very high.

Moreover, many of the gathered Baym soldiers were volunteers, returning to the general population. Even if they are all left behind, they cannot support them, and the soldiers of the coalition of four countries are also beginning to return home.

The third generation, after a little thought.

'... we should gather our trusted soldiers and prepare the spindle as soon as possible. In some circumstances, the soldiers on this side will betray you.'

Many soldiers taken in. From that, the third generation says, we need to gather only those who can be trusted to make the elite.

"How far can you work out now... and deal with enemies when they get here"

With the seventh generation laughing.

'Lyell, think in a larger perspective. You wouldn't have a normal idea of normally working out someone you can trust out of a soldier for nothing...... etc?

"Is it not?

The third generation laughs.

"Already, I've been here as an adventurer, why don't you notice? If you want to use it at a time like this, there's something convenient about it. '

I'm happy with the third generation of words.

"Is it a labyrinth! No, but... basically, I don't think adventurers and soldiers have the skills they need."

In fact, Baim's soldiers do. With the adventurer as the spindle, he had lost to the army of Bansaim by a number of forces. And it hadn't been a battle between humans.

Seventh generation says.

"Wouldn't it be just right to increase collaboration on a platoon by platoon basis while increasing individual skills? And. Lyell... your constantly active skills, don't you think, are valid? Worst case scenario, you can just raise the commander and his assistant. I mean... '

The third generation took over the seventh generation of explanations.

"We want to fight in our own army through the labyrinth. 'Cause now's the only time I can put in a lot of soldiers and ignore the manners of adventurers.'

When I think about it, the seventh generation says.

"It will also be training in how to preach and move troops. Lyell, why don't you just do it because you think you're gonna let the others get the experience? With your support, there will be no great harm. Shall we grow crisp in the short term and strengthen the army? Finally, we can refill the missing Commander Class. '

I decided to follow both of them.

"Okay. But if I do, I won't be able to vacate much of this place."

With the third generation laughing.

'It's okay, because Lyell's skills are also rapidly becoming stronger after he's grown. Is it because of the fifth generation or Mireia? Come on, Walt family ceremony, let's start strengthening the army! You're starting to have fun!

... With that said, the only nearby and affordable labyrinth is Baym's managed labyrinth. Now that I think about it, I've never been in such a Baym's labyrinth before.