Nine days have passed since the defeat of the advance army of the Kingdom of Magna.
At present, victory celebrations are celebrated in large part in Libra, and soldiers and citizens are celebrating there throughout the city.
What a comfortable bunch of people, even though the battle isn't over yet.
Most of all, in the upper city, there seems to be a pitiful calculation.
I guess by celebrating it alot, we're going to blow up the civil war aversion.
They must also expect the hustle and bustle of victory to increase their willingness to participate in the war against the people.
If I knew I could ride a winning horse, I'm sure they would, too, raise their heavy hips soon.
Most of all, there's nowhere in the world where the ship they're boarding is really covered, which is a big ship.
We were lucky to win this time, but whether or not there is a winning eye for the next coming King Magna Army, even if the armies of the Hordes join us...
The ship we boarded was, in fact, a mud ship. That can be enough.
Well, the Medes Border Uncle seems to be taking proper measures in that regard as well......
The first hand is the glorious triumph ceremony.
If the Border Bird Army that hit the interception told you to make a scene when you returned to Reebra, already!
What a great triumph to be greeted.
And the protagonist of that triumph ceremony, whoever it was, was the conqueror who took over the enemy general.
Uncle Borderline himself said thank you for welcoming a mercenary and holding his hands.
Disclosure of young heroes during the triumphal ceremony.
It's nothing more than looking at the next development. Yes, if you assume my guess is correct......
Tell him the ladder on the wall and go up to the roof of the mercenary garrison.
I feel good about the night breeze stroking my hair. The noise of the victory celebrations can be heard in the distance. Overhead, dazzling moonlight.
What a nice night.
As I went up the ladder, I quickly found the person I was looking for.
Sitting alone on the wall opposite me.
Apparently, you haven't noticed.... This has to be an ambush.
Take it out of your nose.
In recent times, it is said to have come from the far east, a sort of firecracker.
As it is in Chinese culture, here too, it seems that ringing this with celebration is becoming a recent fashion.
Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh he
If they throw this in from behind, the effect must be remarkable.
Okay, so... what do we do with the spark?
No way, you can't even use a firestone. The sound will tear you apart quickly.
In the first place, I didn't even bring a firestone.
Grunt...... What a shame to say this is a one-of-a-kind opportunity.
But there's nothing I can do without it.
Yeah, let's talk to him normally this time.
"Good evening, Lord Hero"
"Oh, it's you, Lilka Mouse."
Konrat looks back at this one.
Apparently, luckily, that bad taste hat, it's gone on the battlefield.
The moonlight was lighting his golden sand hair lightly, creating a fantastic atmosphere somewhere.
"In this place, are you celebrating alone?
"Well... right. If you like, Lilka Mouse, how about a drink?
That's what I said, a contort that gently shakes the bottle in your hand.
Still sealed, it was a wine bottle that looked quite luxurious.
"I don't drink, that's fine"
Turn down the offer of the Konrat.
Nothing, although I'm not obliged by Japanese law...
It's just that I can't figure out how delicious alcohol is.
As an adult, maybe not again.
"Really? No, unfortunately, this is Couscous wine."
I say that with a shovel of that label in my hand and a view.
"But if you can't drink, there's no choice."
"What's the joke? Couscous wine is such a... Oh, did you even run into a scam?
I look at the poor kid, and I see about the Konrat.
When it comes to couscous, it is the name of a wine region far south of the Kingdom of Arunya.
Due to far exotic wines, distribution is low. The habit, something in demand like an idiot, is making it extremely difficult to obtain.
And even if you are blessed with the opportunity to get it, the price is literally unceremonious. It's going to cost a hell of a lot.
Wrong, but not a substitute for a single mercenary.
"... Lilka Mouse, don't look at me like that"
"Because I can't believe it."
Take that word, for Christ's sake. Conrad shaking his head.
"What is it, that attitude? Are you going to insist that it's real?
"Hmm, no way."
"Lie, how the hell..."
"Borderline uncle. I had my secret liquor split for rewarding the enemy general."
Well, there's no such thing as a bottle or two of wine, if it's the financial power of the borderline uncle to rule the merchant city of Libra.
I mean, is that wine from real Couscous?
"If you miss this opportunity, maybe you'll never get to drink again."
Ugh, sure, Konrat's right. … missouri, do you surprise the opportunity to drink this fine wine?
Never again, even though you might not be able to drink?
"... it's nice to have you around the corner, and if that's all you want me to say, why don't you have a little?"
"Ha. Yeah, you should. The real credit for this battle is you, not the others."
Real merit......? Yeah but... I guess I do! Hehe, call me a genius warrior.
Oh, my God, you're in good shape. I'm sorry about that.
I mean, you know, you're just doing the same thing as the great people of the past.
Well, but that's it. This is this. Take what you can get.
Sit next to the conlator.
Then Konrat handed us a cup with only one.
No, no, he said there's only one. Are you even going to drink a trumpet directly from the bottle?
I'll never give you a spin or drink. on the maiden's pride.
"Oh hon! Now… reward Sir for his work and let him take his reward"
A contort that pours wine into the cup side by side, speaking in a playful tone.
Shall I give this one a polite thank you?
"Thank you, His Royal Highness Prince Konrat"
………………………………
"What is it, Your Royal Highness?
I'll put a chase on the faceless, silent contort.
"... Lil 'Kamaus, you're the one who made a terrible mistake."
"Really?
"I suppose so. I, no, I am His Royal Highness the 'former' Crown Prince."
From faceless to flippant, a contort with a pranky grin.
"That's rude."
I bowed my head respectfully. It's already a tricky trick.
"Since when have you noticed?
"It was before the battle that I suspected. It was a triumphal ceremony, and I was pretty sure it would be."
"Right..."
Yes, rather than suspicion, I was uncomfortable when I thought of using the terrain to mimic General Li Jing's tactics.
To do this, when I had a detailed map, I cried to two of the top mercenary regiments.
Detailed maps, that's first-class military secrecy. Come on, it doesn't allow outsiders to browse.
But now it's an emergency. If the head of the mercenary regiment asks, wouldn't Uncle Medes be reluctant to do so?
Yes, I cried with anticipation......
Then I didn't wait an hour and Konrat delivered the map.
Sure, I thought it was possible if you were at the top of the mercenary corps. But no matter how much, it would be too soon.
What do you mean, I felt uncomfortable?
Is there a special connection between the captain, or one of the deputy captains, and Uncle Borderline?
Who the hell are you two?
When you question it that way, the rest is in a straight line. Nothing is more difficult to contain than people's curiosity.
I put a lot of exploration into it when I said it was before the battle. ♪ Go on ♪
What it turns out is that Konrat is the former Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Magna who is missing.
And that means you're not willing to hide it in large part.
Whatever, he's named his real name in grandeur...
And the name of the mercenary regiment, Fine, is the name of the outhouse he spent his childhood in.
Extremely, the spicy ring he's got on his thumb. The rose-inspired Royal Magna crest is the rose flower.
When I get this far, really, it doesn't look like I'm willing to hide it.
So there are two possibilities I thought about before I went out.
One is the possibility of shadow fighters.
Make the fake stand out and keep an eye out for the real thing hidden somewhere.
Or are you trying to catch someone with shadow fighters?
Well, I think that's a reasonable guess.
The other possibility is that I intend to decide soon as Prince Wang.
At that time, Prince Wang, who is missing himself, and the cloth stone that he placed to quickly convince his surroundings.
Wasn't that to sprinkle a hint like that beforehand?
Hmm, medium risky, but unlikely possibilities.
In the pre-battle phase, I wasn't sure which of them.
But I was convinced at that triumphal ceremony. Konrat said he was a real king prince.
Otherwise, why would a Medes Borderline uncle perform like that?
It would be better for Uncle Borderline to flaunt his own Knights rather than a mercenary flair.
Still, the reason why Uncle Borderline did such a performance.
That's because he knows, too. That Konrat is the former Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Magna.
No, it would be more natural to look at it as not just knowing, but being in a cooperative relationship with Konrat.
Konrat asks for the shelter of the lurking peripheral uncle and for assistance in deciding.
And I'm sure Borderline Bob expects Konrat to be the trump card against the kingdom of Magna.
Anyway, the Royal Magna Army is strong.
Even if the Kingdom of Arlunia fights as one, there are few formulas to win.
We're going to use the Konrat to unlock that defeat.
Suppose there is a gap into the kingdom of Magna......
That is the authenticity of the present King Magna as king, the great flaw there is.
Through the means of codification, weaknesses that must go around with it more than they have held the throne.
What would happen if we attacked there with a trump card named Konrat, the first king?
The throne of the present King Magna, no, the kingdom of Magna itself may shake.
If we succeed, we can also break the Kingdom of Magna into two parts.
In that case, the Kingdom of Magna will cease to be a case of war with the Kingdom of Arunya.
That's what Uncle Medes is after.
Deep distance, how many magic tricks do you mean? Noble scared.
and other speculations, I speak dramatically.
When he finished listening, Konrat nodded one as impressed.
"Good guess. It shoots roughly. You're a boulder, Lilka Mouse."
When I looked at the words I was good at, I put a cup in my hand.
"Ugh!?... Ho, ho, ho!.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
What is this!? Covering his mouth with a flat hand, he coughs unexpectedly.
Wine drinkers may often talk about this in heavy drinks…
To me, not very much, but not a substitute I could drink.
"Ha! You look like a kid."
"... Ho ho. Please don't laugh! Who is your child!
"Under the moon, drink the namesake. It's like, it's like a painting. I can't believe I can't taste it..."
Like I made a fool of myself, a contort to watch this one.
What's the mood? Damn, don't look at me like that!
"... even if you don't know what alcohol tastes like, you know how it feels."
"Like what? Like what?
"For example…. Well, let's hear it in a poem."
I can't stand being ridiculed. I say that in agony.
Naturally, I have no talent for poetry.
... but not all of them have a chance. I have a squid that I can never get rid of.
I spinned my world-famous poetry in these words.
- A glass of grape wine and night light.
When I tried to drink, someone started stirring the instrument on the horse.
If you get drunk and fall asleep on the ground, please don't laugh.
In ancient times, we went far away to fight the exotic, and how many people were able to return safely?
The spinning words are flowing through the night breeze.
Still, Konrat kept his eyes closed for a while.
Temporary silence. Eventually when I opened my eyes, I slowly started talking.
"Good poem...... I think it is. But for me now..."
Cut the words halfway through, Konrat pours the wine directly from the bottle into his mouth.
The look on its face is too bitter.
"Sounds bitter."
"... right. It's a Couscous wine at the corner, but it's very bitter. It's like..."
- "It's as if the knights drank up the blood they shed," a contort that tightens in that way.
"Do you regret it?
"What about that?... If I could do it all over again, I would still have killed General Hoover and the Knights Magna."
"May I ask why?
"... if you weren't the opponent, you'd give reasons such as for the legitimacy of the throne or for stopping your brother from trying to be a tyrant"
Royal canonicity. Exclusion of tyrants. It's called the big name.
But, well, those are things called pre-construction.
"Then what is your true meaning? What would you say to me?
"What a simple reason.... My brother can't even be in this world if he does what he wants and keeps his mouth shut. You'd think so, wouldn't you?
"... I see"
I nod, tilting my neck slightly, to the conqueror who has asked for my consent.
I'm an only child, but I can't even convince him what he said.
At least, it's much better than your beautiful nickname and doing it.
"Well, Sizuk. Are you following me like this?
Konrat asking with a serious face.
That's what I...
"Fine. Unless you're in danger..."
"What, what's the answer?
"In the cutest of things we are. It's working. I'll follow you inside. If it gets really bad, I'll run away."
I'll tell you everything without evil.
"What a selfish daughter!
"Selfish will be mutual, Konrat"
"Huh, it must be"
Then for a while we laughed on the roof.
Seventy-three and five years of sacred history, the moon of the black lion, the eighth.
The Medes Border Bell Army clashed with the advance forces of the Kingdom of Magna led by General Hoover. It became a war of liberation to begin with.
The result ends in the victory of the Medes Border Bersers. The Royal Magna Army, starting with General Hoover, was killed by a number of generals.
He said it was former Prince Konrat, who would have taken over General Hoover as the prince of misfortune.
Immediately after this battle, Konrat reveals his identity. He then proclaimed the legitimacy of the throne and discussed Heinrich, the usurper.
This battle was a battle of great significance, marking the beginning of the war of liberation.
At the same time, it was the first battle in the world for which the name of Sizuk was to assume the spindle of the PLA.
Sizuk's tactics used in this battle are extremely calculated surprise tactics and are praised by future generations of historians and military critics.
At the time, however, people are told that they were baffled and often creeped out by the excessive sophistication of their tactics and the effects of overly glamorous warfare.
Sizuk's too young and heterogeneous appearance also applauded it.
As a result, from this battle onwards, her alias will be blown to both Magna Arunya countries. - Says, [Faraway Witch].