Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

Time goes back just a little bit. The night before the Solas and their expedition left the village of Minad. I mean, the night of the raid. A man was watching the crystal in an inn on a territory of the Empire.

"Hmm... is the experiment a success? About 100 or more goblins can be operated. The person who manipulated it turned out to be Trent..."

Then if we could manipulate even more superior demons, we would have better results, the man concludes that way.

"Have you been able to manipulate the demon itself completely?

That said, the man sees the remains of the last demon that Sola and Al butchered in crystals. There was a variety of data displayed there, and the man went on to describe it.

"Even so... the great spirit of the wind... coincidence or inevitability.

As the man describes it, he smiles bitterly and remembers what happened a few hours ago. No one, including him, will be able to determine whether it is coincidence or necessity, so much so that it is stated in the report.

"After all, the whole Duke family is moving too bizarre these days.

The fact that Al came to the village had overdone this case that the Great Spirit of the Wind had given Sola and the others convenient protection. Other than that, suspicious things like Yuri, the top female student, comes out when she is abducted.

He had heard that after the school transfer, exchanges in the autonomy of many races had been revitalized and the Duke's family had also become noisy from top to bottom. That is to the extent that many secretly doubt the return of the brave.

"... there's a real chance that that man is a brave man.

That reminds me of a pale-haired boy. I was totally smiled at when I once told my buddy, and he was joking too. It would be just an empty resemblance of someone else of the same name, he said. However, in his recent view, this could not have been a mistake.

"At first glance, it's the same policy as usual... but you see someone else's will everywhere.

That's how he looks at the McDawell Territory local paper dealing with this one. That page contained a summary of recent Duke family measures.

"It is possible that someone has entered... but it is also possible that there is a top of the shadow. Should I report it to him?

The man who had just finished writing down the results of the study decided to report it to his peers, including the report. The magic conductor thus removed appeared quite compact and simple. In fact, however, it was a high-performance dish with super attached, showing that he was at least a fairly trusted person, something so massive that his organization would be given him to develop it and go out alone.

"Oh, it's me...... oh. The experiment is a success. Did you say 100 grand? That's just because they're Trent...... oh, that's a success too. I was free to manipulate against the will of the demon. He was not allowed to absorb his mind at the moment, and he was also able to use the hostages he captured as shields.

The man dares not report on the results of this experiment. Yes, the strange behavior of the last Trent was remotely manipulated by this man. Therefore, neither Al nor anyone knew.

"... well. No, that doesn't extend. I'll take care of all the unnecessary equipment we have here.... What, this is also a lower end job.

The other person laughs at the words the man jokes and releases. Apparently it fitted the bump.

"What are you laughing at so much... is that a fact?

I don't understand what's funny to him, but I understand what you're trying to say.

"I'm doing such a low-end job. There's a difference at the bottom end. And now you've placed your own orders, haven't you?

To that word, the other person returned it. That's what you wanted. Besides, a man smiled back bitterly.

"Must be. After all, the experiment is limited to doing it in the field. Many things are not visible just as a result. So? What about the report?... No, it doesn't extend to that. If that's the case, I'll take it home... No, it's not. The McDawell family smells pretty bad lately. Perhaps there has been or could have been a change in the system. This is the tide, retreat.

To the man's words, the opponent showed only a little surprise.

"... oh. Complete retreat. It is not a temporary retreat. The possibility of getting caught in the tail came up any further.

Now is not a good time to be grabbed by the tail yet, that was his idea.

"... no, don't. If you put in a bad exploration, that could be the end of your life. Certainly there are rare convenient experimental sites in the McDawell area, but given the risk management, it's extraordinary.

To that word, the person takes a little, no, a lot of time to think about it. That's how they get the answer, and they tell the guy something.

"... is that it? Didn't you hate her?... Well, so am I... oh. All right. We're finishing up the comms....... oh. Let's look forward to this one.

That's what the man says and disconnects the communication. Thus, the next morning, without any trace of his presence, he was traveling elsewhere.

And the time goes back. At least a little after Sola and the others had dinner. There was also movement in the Imperial Castle of Entesia.

"By now, around the time that stupid son of a bitch has received a letter too... well, how do we get out..."

The emperor thinks blurry as he listens to the meeting that runs through the night. The odds are not high, he said.

"Dear Valheit. I have a few reports for you…"

Looking at Chancellor Valheit during the meeting, he had received some kind of report. From the look of it, I had a pranky grin that sometimes floated on me too, not the usual serious face from along the way. That's how I finish some kind of report, on paper about note paper, writing something and beating it up. Did it end that way? I handed it to my squire. When the servant received the letter, he went to the Emperor at Valheit's behest.

"What? What does that have to do with me?

Wait for the Emperor Leonhardt to enjoy his squire, who brings a letter to himself without hesitation. Then, undoubtedly, the squire came under the emperor and gave him a letter.

"Dear Leonhardt, From the Chancellor, this way.

That's how I open the letter that it's been given to me by Valheit. The moment he saw it, he said with a full smile.

"Everybody, be smart. A little more Valheit and Tran were able to run errands.

"Right. A little business for me and Your Majesty, General Tran. I'm sorry, but I'll leave you all to it.

That's what I say and the two of them take their seats. Civilians around them were suddenly surprised to see what was going on.

"To?"

Someone raised a dumb voice. But that represented everyone's mood. When he saw General Tran, he was not informed of anything. General Tran had no choice but to observe how things had changed.

"What are you doing, you come too.

"Yes......?

As a soldier, I learned to answer yes or no, and because it was an order from the emperor, I couldn't deny it. Though I don't know what's going on, I can't stand up and follow the two of you out of the room.

"Um, Your Majesty. What the hell is going on?

A tran that would be about 40 to 50 years old from the face, but the forged flesh still does not fade and makes you feel the strength of previous years. He was usually admired like his father by the entire legion, but now he looked suspicious and anxious at the state of incomprehensibility.

"What, you'll see soon enough.

"Yeah, right away.

"Ha ha..."

General Tran hurts his stomach at the looks of such an emperor and prime minister. At times like this, most of the time these two things didn't get too busy.

"Whoops! Here!"

That's how we arrived at the Imperial Castle, one of the treasure troves held by the emperors of history. Among them was the place where objects concerning the fifteenth emperor were kept. It was the most heavily guarded place because of its historical value and its high level of personal talent.

"I'll be right here.

One of his squire, who seems to have already waited, finds the Emperor Leonhardt and says so.

"Oh, in the meantime, you guys get ready for the painting.

"Ha."

That being said, a squire, the keeper of the treasure trove, goes to take the painting out of the treasure trove. In doing so, two women appeared.

"Dear Leonhardt, It's been a while.

The two of them give a bowl of grace and one speaks. They were arm-written snitches held by the Empire. If you spoke earlier, you were the woman at the top of it all.

"Oh... so that's you?

Emperor Leonhardt, who usually says in one of his jokes and social decrees, urged ahead if he was in a hurry.

"Yes. It's a reed I was running to the Laemes family.

Yes, it was a secret detective the woman had been placed in the Laemes family. If you look closely, although it is the outfit that is different, it is the maid Karat bumped into.

"What's your name?

"Finis, my name is

The woman questioned answers her real name. In the Count's mansion he named another name. It was just not possible to answer the pseudonym used primarily in the mission.

"Right... mixed blood, huh?

"is a mixture of Elves and Ice Demons.

Leonhardt understands that Finnish is older than he looks. Also, an Ice Demon is a part of the Demon clan. It is unique to the Empire that the mixed race with the Demons has thus entered the country's centre in large numbers.

"This time next to the House of the Duke of McDawell, and assuming this from what we did yesterday, we had placed those who stood up in arms.

Explain to the Emperor after the Emperor Leonhardt perceived Finnish's origins.

"Mm-hmm. Great job.

Indeed, if we had not positioned the man with the arm, we would not have noticed. In that regard, it can be described as her handicap. That's how Leonhardt gets to the point.

"So I want to ask you about the man you said you saw. Sure, pale hair, pale eyed guy, huh?

"Ha. I wore black clothes and brought Master Yulicia with me. It's a pitiful story, but that martial arts wasn't mine, it was just the best way to remember my face.

She hung her magic on that memory when the emperor told her she wanted to know the situation immediately, never to forget it, and then left that memory backed up with a special demonic stone. You couldn't have made a mistake because you've seen it back so many times by the time you got here.

"No, good. If that raider is who we think he is, it will be natural. I don't get sick.

Such is the word of the Lord that she understands the identity of the Raider.

"Ha. Thankful words.

Immediately comforted by the Lord, the woman of the secret detective drips her head. That's how I separated myself, and General Tran opened his mouth.

"And I'd appreciate it if you could tell me why I was called.

"What, I was going to ask you to join me in a little prank.

That's how I asked the Emperor Leonhardt and Chancellor Valheit a few questions - still, all the answers were made clear - and the painting, which was the original purpose, was brought to me.

"Your Majesty. We are ready.

"Oh."

We interrupt the conversation once.

"Now put the curtain down.

That's how the curtain comes down. The painting that thus appeared was one in which all of his companions were photographed, mainly Kate and Will. And the moment I saw it, a spy woman opened her eyes. The emperor Leonhardt, who had a glaring look at it, asked with pleasure.

"Again, is that the man in the middle?

"Ha! But this..."

Anywhere but Kite's face, hidden in Will's life, can be seen. And there was only one thing that Kate's face in line meant.

"What if the Raider..."

"Probably the brave one.

The words stunned General Tran and others who had not been informed. On this day, the return of Kite was officially discovered only to a small part of the Imperial Castle.

"Let this be a strict secret. Never, don't leak it outside. General Tran, Almaty Thelma. You two need to get to the bottom of this. Eliminate the possibility of someone else's aerial similarity in case. Valheit, let him know. Finniss used to bring the information back. Choose a new assignment here, but rest in the meantime.

Emperor Leonhardt lays down his life with a serious face. It should be noted that after this he leaves the protection of the First Princess in anticipation of Finnish's power, but this was a great win, supposedly.

"Ha!"

As such, the ministers drain their heads and return to their respective departments. Dropping it off, the emperor grinned, muttering.

"Well, I got to the game board, too. Wait for them to come out later.

The other two, the brave and the son. Together it was going to be an interesting battle, and Leonhardt, the emperor who thought so, had an invincible grin.

As such, even more time goes back. hours before the emperor Leonhardt was convinced of the return of Kite. Not the Empire, somewhere else. There was one man fishing.

"Uh, I can't catch..."

The man looks at the fishing rod in front of him, while scratching his head tight. The man has crimson hair, a terminal, wild-flavored face that resembles Leonhardt somewhat. However, he had tight muscles, not like Leonhardt.

It is natural to resemble him, the first child of Leonhardt. I said my name was Lionhardt. Since I am confused with my father Leonhardt from folk grass, I was often simply called Lion, and I often named myself Lion.

"Nah, I don't know if it's funny.

I am glad that I was freed from the troublesome abdominal arts and, besides, got to my beloved family, but I couldn't help but have trouble being idle and free.

"Uh... seriously, I think I'll go visit McDawell... and show Sirius the biggest city on the continent. I don't even have to work for my parents..."

Lion voyages with a blurry view of the fishing rod. Doing so, a shadow slowly approaching from behind. He was a boy who was quite small and had not yet left his childhood range.

"Whoa! Still sweet!"

Lion, who realizes it, secures the boy or tickles his whole body.

"Ha ha! Wow! Father! It's time to stop!

The boy laughs when his whole body is tickled. Father, from what I said, I guess the boy is Sirius, Lyon's son.

"Ha ha! There's no such thing as a cowardly word as to set up an unintentional blow from behind -!

That's how he tickled his son once and for all, and Lion was satisfied or let the boy go.

"So? What's up? What about Mr. Ka?

Lyon asks his son, who has finally regained his breath.

"I'll stay here.

That being said, a beautiful woman with brown skin, bright red hair, appeared from a bush a little away from Lion. I had a young girl in my hand. Lyon's wife, Slay.

"Oh, my God. Slay, Freya, were you there?

"Hehe, Sirius and Freya asked me to hide.

"And get your ass back.

"Two of us. Hinah.

Lion stood up and kissed her beloved wife's cheek, stroking her daughter's cheek, keeping her happily loose cheek intact. He seemed really happy.

"So, what's up?

Further stroking his son's head, Lion asked his wife.

"Yes. Your father sent me a letter.

To the words, Lion frowns and looks disgusted. Typically, Slay was your father when he called his own real father, and Leonhardt, Lyon's father when he called your father.

"Ma'am, you're a jerk. What, you want me to show you even Sirius and Freya's face?

So blurry, Lion opens the seal of the letter and checks the contents. And I smiled quite happily when I finished reading to the end, looking surprised at the beginning.

"What's up?

"No, what. Nah, nothing."

Seeing her husband's very pleasant grin, Slay asks. But also, Lion couldn't help but laugh. I'm pretty sure something's already happened, but Slay's good with this.

This exchange was between the two of us at all times. If you can't talk in front of the kids, just the two of you. That was the decided exchange.

"Can I talk to your stepfather for a second?

Lyon asks with a laugh at his wife, who is understanding everything.

"Yeah, I'm fine. You are my son-in-law.

"Thankyou."

That's how I start thinking about something. But there he forgot the existence of the fishing rod.

"Father! Rod! Rod!"

My son, who has always had time to listen to his parents' conversations, looks at the fishing needle that Lion was drooling and realizes and shouts out.

"Hmm?... Wow! Hit me!... and, uh... I found out..."

Looking unfortunately at the cut yarn, Lion is depressed.

"And you're still here today?

"Shut up!"

He took a blow to his daughter's heart, and Lion dropped his shoulder gaggling.

"Chi, if this were a demma, you'd lose a lot today.

That being said, Lion was forced to poke a letter from his father into his nostalgia. That's how he takes his family back.

"Return of the brave. My dad hasn't gotten confirmation yet... but why don't I set it up?

Thus, he did not even reward his father-in-law, and it took him a few days to work out a plan. So he wrote several more letters, and he sent them to several.

"On the face of it is complete favor and curiosity. Well, Lord Brave, let me measure it, shall I?

The letter arranged several reasons why it was difficult to say no, and it was a measure that caused him to do and admit abominations and roots he hated. Hopefully, he would laugh like a child who could buy a toy and wait happily for the outcome of the measure, thinking so.