vibrations are transmitted that

If you're aware, it looks like I'm being removed from my armor and transported in a rear car.

... Alive, or...?

It hurts all over the body, but it's not just the pain caused by the disease.

When I checked the flat left hand, my pharmacopoeia and pinky tip were missing.

…… it's hard to die………

It is difficult to extend life expectancy, but it is not easy to reduce it.

When I put my strength into my body, the pain ran.

Apparently, he's hurt. It's not light.

... well, okay... if you're going to die of a war wound, it's just like a war death...

blurry and looked at his own missing fingertips.

Die from wounds received in battle.

The only difference between death in battle is whether you die fast or slow. I was deeply satisfied.

"Oh, you noticed."

Someone's been peeking into the rear car...... it's Jean.

I tried to wake up, but Jean stopped me.

"It seems silly to count nine golden wounds (knife and spear wounds), four broken bones, missing left finger, bruises and abrasions... you live well because you also have a disease in this. Ha, no, I can take half my right ear off."

Jean taught me that my condition was terrible.

"... well..."

I was surprised to hear your voice.

That dead sound doesn't sound like my voice.

"I know, Grandpa was with me. You don't want to die of illness, do you?

I was surprised by Jean's words. Was Albert also sick?

"… yes, or…… Albert, too…………"

"Sort of. I kept it to myself, but you know that. He's my grandson."

I nodded with complicated feelings.

Trying to remember Albert at the time, I don't know the details.

"… Jean, what is the war…………?

"Um, winning is winning. But it's a mess, too, right? There were 2,000 fewer casualties and fugitives, and Poncero and Baron Cocteau were killed. Andre was badly injured, too. We are now returning to Barca Castle."

Jean speaks sarcastically but it is not an easy matter.

Poncero is the only man in Bashraal territory who could hold Simon back.

… well, Poncero………

I meditate my eyes and mourn the death of my people.

Poncello is definitely a man who was a part of the Lion Cool Army. The impact of that death would not be insignificant.

… but was that Albert ill……

I remembered the shadow of my teacher, and I laughed bitterly at him for being sick with it.

I still have work to do.

One last big job, not entrusted to the others.

"Kill Simon"

The only way to contain the confusion that would occur after my death is to forcefully pick the sprouts of civil unrest.

Comparing Simon to Robert at the moment, Simon is overwhelmingly on top.

The generals shown are too different in the 13-year-old, who just finished his first line, and the 16-year-old, who led the army to victory.

With Simon, it would harm Robert...... there is no doubt about this.

Robert has his uncle Andre and Andre's brother-in-law, Pierre Kun and other powerful opposition parties, who will support his reign without any problems.

Jose's son is Robert's alumnus, and I have no doubt that this will be Robert's ally.

Robert, a man of honor, can rule the country without difficulty.

Without Simon, though.

The other Simon is courageous and brave no matter what he says. A big, convincing body is also attractive.

This says things bigger than anything else.

Courage and martial arts are of paramount importance to the Lioncools.

This trend was reinforced by my continued success in my outings.

The soldiers will undoubtedly support Simon.

It is Baron Ge and the Bashraal forces led by Simon this time that are likely to become Simon's opposition party.

Especially since the death of Poncello. Now there is no one who can hold Bashraar back, and there is a risk that Simon will be left to his liking.

Later, Simon will be around Dormier as well...... those with a strong upward orientation should think that Simon has more chance of being born than Robert, who has been consolidated in Andre and Pierre Kunla.

The problem is that Simon's forces don't have the kind of pillars at the heart of the regime.

Now the rule of the country can be hand-squeezed and will continue to fail... it will be a battle to come out.

The point is, with Robert and Simon, it would be an otherwise rivalry with the current mainstream.

This would be 'so' regardless of their will.

This is what I've been through.

Rather than support the mainstream of Robert, I have taken over.

But I didn't have enough time.

I don't have time to wait until the moon rises.

Therefore, eliminate the forceful but centre-of-force Simon.

Simon doesn't have any children yet, now is his biggest opportunity.

There is a problem. There is also a grid.

"Can I kill Simon?

Ask yourself, but there's no answer… it's just 'I have to do it'.

Somewhat suspicious, but call Simon... kill him.

I don't want to put it in the hands of others.

"... Jean, please, but I do..."

"Am I what?"

Jean turns her ear to my mouth.

Thank God, it's hard to speak out anymore.

When I told her a word or two, Jean promised me, "Okay, I'll take care of it."

"Let's hurry, Master Barian won't last till tomorrow."

As it was, Jean ordered something around him and walked away from the rear car.

From Jean's point of view, I'm going to die today.

... I wonder what Jean would do if I died...?

I thought about it a little bit but I can't read all of this at all.

I'm going to take Andre's side and help Robert, and if I let him go, I'm going to go wild with Simon.

Jean would be stronger than me if he led the army.

After my death, it may be this man who will be the key man.

………………

How long has it been... Jean brought Lolo back.

"Dear Baryan... rest assured. Lord Robert leads the army on behalf of Master Barrian, and Mr. Simon will be here any minute."

I nod softly at Lolo's words.

I guess Lolo is guessing everything when he hears what's going on from Jean.

He seems to be ready without asking me anything.

I received my undressed dagger from Rollo and had it cloaked to hide it.

Lolo and the others quickly assembled a large tent like a simple camp to coincide with the military pause and sat me inside.

I dare not stiffen my surroundings.

To keep Simon alert.

"... Lolo, Jean... the handouts..."

When I said that, Jean said, "I know."

Lolo snorts deeply too... you mean don't tell everyone.

I lost so much, Simon came in... alone.

There's only me and Simon here, and Lolo and Jean.

Simon just said a little, "Oh? I gave him the expression," but he didn't say anything.

I mobilize all my energy to spin my strength around my body.

This time alone is good, I don't have to think about the rest.

Stand up and walk towards Fluffy and Simon...... this is all the motion but I am desperate.

"…… Simon, I have a will……… nearby………………………"

When I spoke, Simon showed a little hesitation and walked over.

There is no need for flashy movements.

All you have to do is put on your weight and poke your dagger.

"..."

When I said hello, Simon tried to support me... it's a good opportunity.

Just now, I squeeze my remaining power and roll out my dagger... I should have.

Simon leaned back, holding down with both hands the dagger he was about to be protruded, and hit me with Don and his shoulder.

I just pressed it closely on my shoulder, but Simon's giant would be powerful enough.

I was defeated on my back and took my dagger.

Simon is alert to Lolo and Jean, and sets up the dagger he took from me and keeps his distance.

"I don't give a shit, it's a promise."

Jean called to de-alert Simon, and Lolo helped me wake up.

"Father…… sorry"

Simon groaned sorry.

I said, "Oh? I felt."

He changed the way he called me from father to father.

"… Simon, you, are…… me, stronger…………"

"That's not true! My dad's just a mess!

I can hear Simon crying, but my vision is sumptuous, my son is not well seen.

... Now maybe it's a good idea... to kill my son without killing him...

Aside from Lioncool's future, there's no way he wants to kill his pretty son.

I was relieved somewhere.

As a king, I am disqualified.

I don't have any more strength in my knees.

Lolo's arm has gained strength to support me.

"Okay, half-assed…… attitude…… show…………………"

If there's any regret in my life, it's that I had an ambiguous attitude in a housekeeper dispute with my brother, which led to a tragedy.

On that occasion, if we acted more proactively… the consequences would have changed.

At least, you must have accepted the results more convincingly.

I really wanted to tell my son.

"I get it! Lolo, stop my father! My father is dying!!

I can hear Simon in the distance.

Listen to me, it's my father's will.

Am I standing, sitting, or falling asleep... I don't even know that already.

"Build my tomb from outside the castle in Portu for Bashraal. I'll see what you do from there."

That's what I wanted to tell you, but I don't even know how far I could have pronounced it.

Here, I can no longer obtain information from the outside world.

I wonder if she is in a coma... It helps that she doesn't feel the pain anymore.

But I'm really bored.

I can't see, I can't hear, I can't move. So there's nothing to do.

I lost my sense of time after a while.

I don't have anything to do, so while I'm remembering and thinking about it, I come across one question.

Why am I here in Amoros?

No matter how much I think about it, I don't know.

Why did I, who died in Japan, be reborn as a barian de lioncool?

Why, it was me.

After much thought and considerable time, I realized... it's only natural that I don't know.

Where is he who can explain why he was born?

People in the world are born there 'when they realize it'. There's no reason there.

I don't know why I was born as Masaka Tanaka in the beginning, or why I woke up as a variant.

That would be nice.

There are mountains of things in the world that have no answers.

Yes, but that's fine.

I feel 'me' moving away from my body.

Oh, I remember.

My wife's name was Yumiko.

I don't know if I'll forget this.

………………

It was shortly after his interaction with Simon that Varian took his breath away.

Shortly before he took his breath away, Lolo felt Jean's mouth move slightly and his ears twitch desperately.

The sound was plundered, and no one could hear it.

But we all understood what it meant, and they blew out face-to-face.

"I can't believe it. Yikes! I called the name of a woman I don't know."

Nobody could hear the variant's final word was' Yumiko '.

The three laughed heavily and wept.