Sevens

Truth.

"Oh, heavy. Too heavy."

'No, you were more than I imagined. I'm surprised at this. "

I had my head in the truth that Nowem had told me, even when I was in my own room, I was kneeling in bed. Honestly, I don't know what to say more than I imagined.

"What makes it so convenient for me to leave Ceres alone? Honestly, Septem's memory was taken away. He only wanted me..."

'No, you do. I used to say it in a pretty oblate way, but I was clear and Nowem noticed Ceres and Agrissa. Besides, you didn't let Lyle kill you because you even made a back deal. But I acquiesced in depriving Lyell of his memory and power. Whatever you think of this, it's heavy. I mean, the previous generation of Nowem was heavy, but goddesses and evil gods, they're heavy in love, aren't they?'

I yelled at the third generation laughing.

"This one's serious!

But the third generation still looks like they're having fun. Isn't this guy the strongest man in history, just in terms of mentality?

'... Hey, Lyell. The fact that Nowem told you is certainly unforgivable. But when I heard that, did Lyell hate you, Nowem?

"Wow, I don't know. Somehow, Nowem's values are too different from mine."

"I know that."

There was a discrepancy between me and Nowem to the point where the third generation was convinced. For Nowem, my existence is protected. I'm not a paedophile.

But it's also true that you love me wholeheartedly. The third generation said...

"Not a lover, family. Because it was my mother's love. Well, now that I think about it, it was like that. It's sweet on Lyell, and I admit to being a concubine, and I wasn't interested in my real wife. '

There was also a feeling of betrayal.

"Maybe, um... I don't want to, but you didn't give me the memory."

"You can't deny the possibility that you were wary of Nowem. Well, you were really good at it. Needlessly, Myzel, your sword muscles were also taught to Lyell. You would have had other reasons, but you disappeared without telling me '

Nowem remembers my past. I was wary that my memories would come back before I was ten. That's because I wanted to get rid of the effects of Septem.

A third generation says to me that I have a lot to worry about.

"Lyell, do you like Nowem?

"... it's true that you were protecting me, even if you had a connection to Ceres. So now all I can say is it's complicated"

Once, Ceres took away memories and abilities from the presence of me. Knowing that, Nowem seems to have promised not to get his hands on it if he doesn't kill the existence of me instead of stopping it.

Nowem alerted by Celeste and Agrissa - indeed, Nowem has always had a lot of substandard parts.

"You recommended Harlem to me because you didn't think of me as your lover, did you? I'm really sad about that."

The third generation was laughing.

"It's funny how the closest thing I've ever been to being here isn't with Lyell. I'm wondering what you're gonna say to me, Sun."

"... why do you like me so much when I grow up?"

'Cause it's funny. There are also regular gaps. Me, I told Eva [fall in love now, fall in love soon] was the best. No, you had fun.'

The third generation is kind of enjoying it, but it's starting to make me feel lonely somewhere. Someone was disputing a third generation opinion, even in silence until now. But now there's nobody. And the way the third generation said it was lonely somewhere.

The third generation thinks a lot about me, too.

'There's gonna be a lot of things, but what do you want to do, ryel? Do you want to throw it out, or do you want to keep it on hand?

I thought about it for a while. Then the third generation.

'It's important to think about things. But sometimes things should be easier to think about. In fact, if Lyell feels heavy on Nowem... I think I can throw him out.'

I laughed a little at those third generation words.

"Have you ever told me to take care of Nowem so much, now?"

The third generation says, "Right. Now it is, isn't it?" etc.

'Well, because Lyell is more important now. I don't want you to throw me out. It's just that things have priorities. As far as I'm concerned, I know what it's like to be betrayed by Lyell. "

My feelings.

"... Will Nowem look at me? Not the Walt boys, but me."

The third generation is in a gentle voice.

"It's up to Lyle. Good luck with that."

- In the port of South Baim, ships had arrived from various countries.

Heavy towns are taking part from Fanbaille, arriving in the form of boarding a Carthafus ship.

As the representative of Carthafus, Ludmila came to Baym immediately for a reason.

Aside from Carthaphs, ships such as Giampere and Galleria and Russowerth had also arrived at the port.

"It's the last time."

Valkyrie, who has followed us, pales to Ludmila, who groans so on the deck.

"I don't know what else to do at a distance."

Ludmila is smiling.

"Well, so I guess you're really gonna be there for me, huh?

Valkyrie nods, and gives Ludmila information.

"Even in this case, Mr. Ludmila will have great advantages when you experience your husband's child. I can take care of you, can't I?

Ludmila laughed.

"Do as you please. If I can get your help with that, it's cheap. However, as far as education is concerned, it goes with the Carthaphs formula. My first child wants me to actively aim for the next emperor. Carthaphs' throne at the next point... but the second child can take over the throne."

Ludmila put her own long sword on her shoulder as she looked at Valkyrie, who offered to cooperate. I was surprised by the boulders when they suddenly offered to cooperate, but as far as Valkyrie's performance was concerned, I really wanted to keep them on hand.

Only against Lyell, there is a good chance that he will not be hostile if he doesn't even betray Lyell if he also returns the back of his oath of absolute loyalty.

However, there was also a problem.

"So, how many Valkyries are there to support me?

Valkyrie...... [No. 19] folded his thumb with one arm up.

"Four bodies, including me, support Mr. Ludmila."

Looking at Valkyrie's four fingers, Ludmila touched her chin with her left hand.

"Is that less? Is that a lot? Which one?"

"It's an unpopular solitary state. Anyway, the other three are after the big hole. Most of all, we don't really have anything to do with emperors or heirs, do we? In short... Anyone can take care of Hiyoko. If you're next to Mr. Ludmila, I don't think you have many competitors."

Ludmila's cheeks were pulled on the nineteenth that she could smash. Then Ludmila disembarks from the ship because she is ready to disembark.

Nineteen also accompanied him down with his luggage, where a man with pink hair on brown skin waited a little thick.

It was a jean pair of Jules.

"Hey, Her Majesty the Queen of Carthaphs. I'm Jules Passwar, King of Jumpea. It's nice to say hello."

Jules greets him with a smile, but Ludmila narrowed her eyes just a little bit, thinking he looked like a light-hearted man from the looks of it.

"Nice to meet you, Ludmila Carthafus. Still, you're so warm, you're wearing a lot of clothes."

Said Jules laughs bitterly.

"It's hotter in my home country this time of year. I suddenly feel cold. Besides, I don't think you can say anything about people."

Jules was frightened as she watched Ludmila, united in black all over her body and not exposed to the underlying complexion from her neck.

"It's ugly with so many wounds on the battlefield. Take care of yourself. Otherwise I want to take it off."

Jules feels like a player.

"Nice. I love a woman's complexion! I'm just not stupid, either. I will not lay a hand on the lady of the Alliance."

When Ludmila walks out, Jules walks out, too.

"... So, what the hell do you want?

After a while of silence, he cut out from Ludmila's side to Jules. Then Jules has a serious look.

"Actually, I have a sister. He resents me because of a stomachache. But this is my chance, so I want to send a woman to the Alliance. I'm stubborn too, but it works for my country. I don't have a problem with my age."

Ludmila was told such a story and laughed.

"Well, to say that to me is just incitement or -"

Jules smiled.

"Of course, I want to cooperate. It is a Carthafus with no borders and no clashes in the sea. The Lord of the Alliance seems to be placing a country or a lord in Baim to manage. As for this one, I don't want my rights threatened. That's Queen Ludmila, too, isn't it? However, Carthaphs offered His Majesty the Queen herself to the Lord of the Alliance. Jumpea cooperated a long time later."

Ludmila understands what Jules is trying to say.

"Instead of pushing a concubine in, you think that sister will join my faction?

"That's right. As for this one, I have trouble getting my sister's child to take the throne. I want you to follow me under someone. There's been a lot going on between my family, so they resent me."

As a jumper, I want to get Lyell a concubine. But even if the child is held to the throne, I have trouble. Because my sister, who has a grudge against Jules, doesn't necessarily have to do anything to Jules.

"... let's get this over with"

When Ludmila said that, Jules was happy.

"Good. This doesn't seem to offend my sister's sales when she is serving alcohol with the Alliance Lord. I hope so, Your Majesty."

Ludmila shook Jules's hand with a smile...

- A room in South Bame.

"... Shit!

In Liane's room, Valkyrie XXXIV struck his tongue.

Liane, the lord of the room, was surprised by the sudden tongue-beating Valkyrie. He said he would hold himself back, and Liane was also a tadjitaj on the thirty-fourth, which was moving around a lot.

"... What's wrong now?

Thirty-four said, "Excuse me," etc.

"A Carthafus ship has arrived at the port. Looks like the jean pair of pinkheads approached Mr. Ludmila."

Liane exhales.

"That's really convenient. The freshness of the information is impossible."

The reason we are gathered in South Baim is to have a massive Bansaim invasion meeting. For this reason, we had all the faces that were predominantly South Bame, not North Bame, which was on the way to rebuilding.

"The problem is that Jumpea is also trying to give a woman to your husband. You think you'll incorporate into Mr. Ludmila's faction? Wouldn't this disadvantage Mr. Liane"

"... not to the detriment of factions, is it?"

The Valkyrie's standard is Lyell, and in the second place Lyell's children. If you go to the Ludmila faction, they have the Valkyries making a scene that they simply double their chances of being able to take care of you.

"A traitor has already begun to come out of this one. At any rate, Mr. Liane needs to work hard to have a hyoco!

He seems to be joking, but the Valkyries meant it. It's bad quality because I mean it.

Liane, shuddering.

"No matter what you think, you can't have women on the battlefield militarily. When that happens, I or Mr. Shannon will be the candidate...... are you the princess of the Jean Pair? Lyell, I can't accept this any more, but if they ask you strongly, you're in trouble."

Thirty-four is tight.

"Try to crush it with a plot, as usual."

While Liane looked at No. 34.

"... what eyes are you looking at me? I'll tell you what, I won't crush you. What is it? Those eyes!

Thirty-four shrugs his shoulders and shakes his neck to the side.

"It's unexpected. I thought Mr. Liane would push the other women to take the seat of his rightful wife."

Liane screams.

"I won't argue at a time like this! Don't be ridiculous. Besides, if you're going to do it, it's after everything's done. I'm about ready for that."

Thirty-four applauded him with no expression.

"The boulder is Mr. Liane. At that rate, hurry up and get your first child, Lady Hyoko!

"... you Automatons are truly true to your desires"

When Lyell was Uzi, his surroundings were starting to move too -.