Meadow area at the south-western edge of the central continent (Soleil).
There was a country that worshipped the fairy king (Alkitas) who created the Ear Elders as a god and sang prosperity for over 400 years against the backdrop of fertile territory.
The main mountain is located in the western continent (Enhambre), in the central continent full of people (Soleil), where many ear elders live - the Patriarchate of the Nights Trinity and the Holy Easter.
The capital built on a small hill - the Flower City (Carleala) - was overflowing with people who worshipped the cathedral the same way. Clear water flows through the waterways that sandwich the wide and long cobblestones, and walk in the direction of the cathedral in a way that defies it. Then you can see a huge garden full of sight with lots of flowers blooming, and the White Asia building being built along the road.
If you step inside the cathedral, you will be greeted by a floor (tile) with intricate tattoos, and if you look over all directions, the thick cylinder supports the ceiling, embedded in the white walls are colored vitreous (stained glass), and the sun you plug in will not only brighten the interior, but will illuminate you as if to bless the visitor.
If you proceed to the back, the altar dedicated to the Fairy King (Alkitas).
It's a place full of worshippers if it's supposed to be, but right now there are just two women, and no one else. He didn't make a single noise and was just quiet when he heard a small breath.
A woman praying in front of the altar - the bishop standing behind it opened his mouth.
"What about the person who was entrusted to you?"
"Mm-hmm..."
"Was it as the Lord told you?
The woman, smiling bitterly, rises to the bishop, who keeps asking questions.
"You don't have that. Fairy King (Alkitas) said the right thing."
The woman turning to the bishop smiles with a flickering wave of one hand.
"He seemed like a nice boy. I don't have any other thoughts yet."
"Are you left…………."
"Oh, that's too bad."
The woman said so and then distorted her mouth with pleasure.
"Oh... maybe I'm wrong about why I'm here?
"Th, That is…….."
He told me that the bishop's face was a star. The woman spills joy and lifts the end of her mouth.
"I'm here now. That's what the Fairy King (Alkitas) says."
"Why is that? People are an arrogant, greedy, inferior species that only pollutes the aretia and do not deserve this world. Why does the Lord leave people alone in the wild, too? Shouldn't now be the time to impose divine punishment!
"It's easy to put it into words. It's hard to do it."
"So... when will the Lord move?
"I'll tell you when the time comes. That's all they say."
"Are the Four Witches (Shifu) OK with that!? Aren't you here because you have the same aspirations as us!
"That's not true. I just stopped by."
The woman sighed in dismay. With his left hand on his back, he pointed to the bishop with his right hand.
"Hey in the first place... people say arrogant and greedy, but we ear clans are much the same. Every race has its own greed."
"Are you going to put people and ear elders in the same line!?
"I wouldn't say so, but you're overreacting."
After saying so, the woman snorted in a grumpy manner.
"And people are inferior species? Ha, don't make me laugh, it wasn't long ago that people were called inferior species. If you say that now, you'll be no different from the old people in your country. Look at the big picture. Assuming you name your bishop."
"Nah, then please just the Four Witches (Shifu)...... heh!
"Shut up. Come on, man. It is forbidden to insult, and to carry things carefully, cunningly and surely, that is the decision of our four wizards."
Shiran. and the tone of the bell rang from nowhere,
"Ah..."
The bishop lost his strength from his knees and fell to the floor.
The woman bent over peeks into the bishop's face.
"So you just have to wait quietly until the time comes. Keep your puppets quiet and decorated."
A tin cane was clenched in the hand of the woman who stretched her hips again.
"Well...... where shall we go next?
He smiled and looked up over his head and groaned, quickly clouding his face.
"Okay. Wow. You should just go home, right? Honestly, I'm not accommodating."
He pointed his lips boringly and slammed the floor with the tip of a tin cane.
"Shit, I guess that guy just has a souvenir."
Shiran. and the sound of the bell shook the world and the woman disappeared.
The diocese is once again engulfed in silence, but it is between the bundles that the priests who discovered the fallen bishops make noise.
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Under the blue sky, a row of humans and horses march through the brown-dyed desert.
Their faces were uniformly clear and their hearts set their thoughts on their remote homeland.
Empire History 04 September 1023. The Fourth Imperial Army was on its way home.
Of all the various military flags flying everywhere, the most prominent would be the sealed flags of the Sixth and Fourth Princes. There was a royal line of Grants Great Empire under its banner.
"……… Serverus, how are you?"
And it was Liz, the red-haired empress who became the man on the horse.
"I hope you're not obstinate. Should I buy you something?
It is the Fourth Prince's Biru who walks next door.
"I haven't been away for more than a month, so you don't know where it is."
It was for a moment that Liz showed the colour of perplexity, she immediately gave a gorgeous smile.
"But I guess you're okay. For once, I'm trying not to get tired of Serverus."
"Hehe... what did you do?
"Until I returned, I appointed him Commander of the Berk Fortress."
"……………… What, the Temporary Commander is Serveras?
"Yeah, I'm glad to hear that."
"No, the commander has a job, not a decoration."
"I sent a letter to my uncle. Paperwork should be done that way."
"Then don't worry……. Don't worry, I guess."
Uncle Grinda has a lot of sympathy.
But it may not be bitter for him because he cares about his niece like his daughter.
Nevertheless, stopping Liz's rampage is a nearby role. What was Tris the Ancient Ginseng doing, sending a gaze of condemnation,
"Lord Serveras is a fine temporary commander. I don't know any animal more spiritual than that one."
"……… Is that so?"
Sure would be full of spirits. I think it's an instinct.
This tris is somewhat too tolerant of Serveras.
"Ha, you seem to be struggling"
Drix, a second-degree samurai officer, joined the conversation with a laugh.
"Don't worry. I'll be there from now on. It's very good for paperwork."
As Biru opened his mouth to say something, he caught Tris happily approaching.
"That's comforting! I asked for it!
"Grr!?
A strong tension was added to Drix's back.
"No, I'm ashamed I'm not good at paperwork. Most of it was done by His Highness Hiro, so I thought it was painful."
Not most, all of them.
And, Biru was driven by the desire to scream, but swallowed it down at the soot.
"Oh, you know, I'm superior to you - why, so used to it"
"Is it a mouthful of booze, rather than that?"
"More than that..."
"What do you think?
Drix glanced at me with a tough face.
"Well, I can't help but drink."
"Now, when we get back to the Berk Fortress, let's have a drink, including a welcome party."
Tris' laughter is carried in the wind.
Liz looked at it with pleasure and Biru put his hand on her forehead like she had a headache.
"I want a civilian..."
A great shadow fell on Bilu looking down.
"Cyclops, what's going on with the Meerye thing?
When I gave him my face, Guarda was there.
He has a huge body and is big enough to mistake it for a rock or something.
"There's no problem with that. It's a village on the way home, so when we get there, we'll put an escort on it."
Seeing Guarda with a worried face, Bilu added the words.
"Oh, if you're afraid of discovering your identity, you don't have to worry about that either. Rest assured, I'll get Liz to pick someone she can trust."
"You're really gonna be okay, aren't you?
"Of course, in the future, her village - the village of Thrace - will also be a great empire. The number of bandits and monsters will be reduced, and it's close to the Berk Fortress, so if you need anything, you can rush right away."
Upon hearing that Meerye was from the village of Thrace, Biru realized who her discomfort was when she saw her.
The village of Thrace was saved from banditry before Biru joined the Fourth Imperial Army.
Even though he crusaded the bandits, the benefactor who lodged a man he didn't know well - that's Meerje's father and village chief known as Kukri.
"But you're more worried than I thought."
"I've been exposed to a lot of danger, and what I say, Meerje wants to return her to her parents safely. I want you to be at peace without anyone knowing who you are."
Guarda sent her gaze to the rear carriage. The carriage carries Meerje.
This heat is harsh on toddlers and being on horseback for a long time would be nothing but torture. More importantly, you can't treat your benefactor's daughter like a barbarian. I didn't want to do anything to avenge my gratitude.
And, if Biru was putting his thoughts around,
"So, what do I do now?
Guarda questioned me. He has no place to go home.
He is a demonic tribe flowing from the southern island nation - Ambision.
Currently, the Southern Islands (Ambición) appear to be in a state of chronic conflict, entering a warring age where hegemony is contested by dozens of kingdoms. Among other things, Guarda seemed to be the ruler of several subordinate countries, but he lost his battle against the mighty one, and in the midst of trying to rebound, he was desperate in the betrayal of his subordination.
And he seemed to think, but by the time he woke up, he seemed to have drifted to the Principality of Richter.
So looking at the status quo of slaves, we put a new ambition on the flag of Meerje, but we will still be defeated here and now we arrive.
"I'm thinking a lot."
Even though I lost the Demon Emperor's sword, I can't complain about the knowledge I've developed as a national lord, my combat skills as a samurai. With the defeat of the Duke of the Principality of Lichtein, the command of the troops would have no problem either.
"Well, don't worry, I won't make it worse"
"I don't think so when I look at your face..."
Leaving a laid back face, Guarda goes down to the back carriage.
Biru, smiling bitterly, turns forward. I turned my thoughts to the capital of the great empire on the far side.
(They will be invited soon. what kind of things you can make me do next)
I feel disgusted when I think so. If you can't solve the problem of being pushed, the people who are neglecting Biru must be blaming you all the time here.
But some of me enjoy plotting to see how to outdo it.
(I need to make sure I don't feel too much. It's my bad habit)
I have no choice but to emerge with merit.
The rank as a soldier is a third class samurai officer. It bears the title of Fourth Prince, but it is unstable.
The journey to the final goal is a long one. I just stood at the starting point.
(Speaking of which………)
Biru remembered, taking a single card out of his nostalgia.
It was handed to me by the first emperor, Artius, before returning to Earth.
It was white and rugged at first,
- It is now about a third black stained.