"What, what? What's going on?

Sylvestria's face is flashed by Nibel, who has suddenly been plunged from the palace.

The distance is too far away to hear, but the girl who stuck him down seems to be telling the soldiers something.

Nibel, who fell to the ground, hid from the soldiers and is invisible from here.

"Can you rub the inner circle? Looks like Nibel's been thrust down... but who is that woman?

The defensive captain speaks to Sylvestria.

"No, it's refreshing for me too... Celet, can you bring me binoculars?

"Yes, sir."

Celet runs into the village and comes back with binoculars.

Sylvestria borrowed it from the best at the fort, it's a high multiplier.

Sylvestria received it and put it in the eye.

"Er..."

Turn the twitchy binoculars memory to low magnification and look for Nibel.

High-performance product with hand shake correction so the distant subject looks clear and well without shaking.

I found the girl standing on your stand, increasing the magnification.

"Hmm, I'm talking about something... what are you talking about"

"What's that tool? Is that what you borrowed from Lady Graciole?

The defensive captain looks at the binoculars with a strange face.

"It's a tool that allows you to see things in the distance, like they're close by. Would you like to see the captain?

Yes, and Sylvestria hands her binoculars to the defensive captain.

"Which... whoa!?

Suddenly a do-up of Rata's face appeared in front of him, and the defensive captain glanced at him in surprise.

"Ah. It's starting to look so big right now. Adjust with the knob there."

Sylvestria reaches out from the side and teaches them how to use it.

"Oh, oh? Bigger or smaller...... oh"

The defensive captain leaked his impressed voice as he peeked into his binoculars.

I enjoy my binoculars, looking at the landscapes everywhere.

"This is amazing. Great for reconnaissance."

Captain, we need to see the Nibels.

"Oh, I was"

Find the Nibels while the defensive captain keeps his binoculars in his eye.

"... hmm? He's got his sword pointed at the cavalry who just came to the village. Looks like they're coming this way."

"What!?

Sylvestria turns to where Nibel fell.

From the gap between the soldiers, I could see in the distance the figure of Nibel, who was limping with his sword pointed at Morse.

Then the soldiers retreated to both sides to pave the way.

Make sure Morse kicks you out, and Nibel walks over here.

"Commander of the Guard! I want to talk to you!

Silvestria and the defensive captain looked at Morse as he called aloud with his sword poked at Nibel.

"It worked...?

"Maybe. Let's go."

Two men accompany Celet and a soldier of escorts and run under the Nibels.

When the Sylvestrians got to them, Morse sheathed the sword he was pointing at Nibel, giving him a distressed look.

"I'm sorry. We were apparently fooled by this man."

Other soldiers who followed Morse also nod deeply.

From his gear, he looks like a squadron leader or cavalry leader.

The Sylvestrians don't know, but the majority of them, like Morse, have been heard directly by Nibel about the plan to "mount a rebellion in the popular dissatisfaction with Diaz, occupy Gregoria and Isteria, and later on the Barbell side".

In response to what Morse had done, whose translations had perceived the disturbing air of the soldiers in general, he synchronized to him with the breath of Ayu.

"This man blew me into talking about Master Diaz falling back to Barbell, and I foolishly believed him. This man has been showing off his fake blood trail."

"Morse! You -"

As soon as Nibel screamed, distorting her face to anger, Morse pulled out her sword at an unstoppable speed in her eyes, turning his neck and swinging it out.

Just a centimeter from Nibel's neck, the sword stops bitterly, and its wind pressure shakes Nibel's hair heavily.

"The next time you tap an extra mouth, I'll pop your neck! You filthy traitor!

"Oh, hi."

When Morse glanced at the rattling and trembling Nibel, he laid his sword on his sheath again.

"This guy has too good a mouth. You can't let any more gossip blow and upset the soldiers. Keep your mouth tied."

"Ha!"

One of the troop leaders (a fellow Morse) takes off his belt on his hips and tries to tie Nibel's mouth.

"Oh, no! Grr!?"

Morse fed a fierce kick to every nivel he tried to resist.

Moro eats an unrelenting kick by a leather boot and Nibel vomits to the ground on her knees on the spot.

"Scum. Hey, tie it up!

"Yes! Ooh, just get up! You traitor!"

A middle-aged trooper with a belt in his hand put a kick in Nibel's back on the back of what the word was.

Nibel falls into her own diarrhea due to the shock, and groans groaningly.

"The gelo bastard. Don't make me go through all this trouble!

He grabbed Nibel's hair and forced him to stand, wrapping his belt around his gelly-covered mouth.

Sylvestria and the defensive captain feel uncomfortable and flaunt their faces as if they were even watching nasty torture.

"Lord Defender, this man is over there...... hmm? Aren't you, Master Sylvestria?

"Huh? Oh, hi."

Even now, Sylvestria swallows the word and interprets it to Morse.

"Though we have been deceived by this man, we have committed a great sin of pointing our sword at the royal family… there is no excuse"

Morse nods with a strange face.

The other troop leaders darkened their expressions to imitate it.

"I am ready to take any punishment. But those behind me are like the ones I've persuaded Nibel to turn to! At any rate, I would like to offer His Majesty an indulgence."

"Lord Morse, that's not true!

"Yes! Didn't Lord Morse rise up thinking for his people and his country!

"The bad news is, you're there, Nibel!

Troop leaders covering their morse with mouth.

Sylvestria and the defensive captain look at it bewildered by the inner "What is this flow?"

"Uh, uh... you mean Mr. Morse was just being fooled by Nibel, right?

As Sylvestria said, Morse nodded quickly.

"Yes, this man told me about Master Diaz falling back on the Barbell side. I was shown numerous' evidence of betrayal ', including blood letters -"

Morse talks about how Nibel turned herself around.

How Nibel turned ourselves against the word skillfully, and how many innocent men he had killed for it.

I actually saw the harsh deeds Diaz was doing to his people on a daily basis, so I'm talking about sticking with him and believing him.

Silvestria listened to it silently for a little while, raising one hand and controlling.

"I see you've all been deceived. Later, I will accompany you and speak to Lady Narson and His Majesty."

The words of Sylvestria make the troop leaders behind Morse look relieved.

"What you've all done is an uninterrupted felony. But if you were truly deceived, Your Majesty and Lady Graciole will surely promise you generous treatment."

"You said it out loud earlier...... what do you mean, Master Graciol?

Morse listens with a strange face.

"As it is. About a year ago, Graciole really showed up."

Sylvestria said, including Morse, the troop leaders became bewildered faces.

"Uh... does that mean that God has descended into this world?

"Yeah, that's right. I'll see you guys later, so if you have any questions, go ahead and ask them directly then."

"I know it's okay, but like I would never lie to Master Graciole. Otherwise, you'll be more terrified than dead."

"Ha, ha"

The Morses nod bewildered at the defensive captain telling him to stab the nail.

When the defensive captain watches the video of hell with the royal family and the heavy towns of Gregorn territory, he sees his dead colleagues being torn apart by monsters and making a fuss with their blue faces.

He was originally the one who didn't do anything to get off the path of people, but since then, he's been worried about living clean and right.

Well, and Sylvestria turned a blind eye to the soldiers behind them.

"I need to explain to the soldiers the rush of things. And the citizens you let go everywhere. We have to stop that, too."

"Yes. I will issue a circular to tell them to abort the operation immediately. There may already be damage on the ground..."

"Then I'll be fine. As I said earlier, all the villages and cities in the territory have been evacuated to Isteria."

The Force Leaders behind the Sylvestrians' dialogue.

Even if the decree was headed for the fort from Gregoria on the day of the rebellion, there is no way we can anticipate our movements in time to take that much action.

I don't know what it is, it's like that.

"... Is it true that you said 'all prospects' out loud earlier?

Sylvestria smiles at the morse of an incredible, such expression.

"Of course! I know everything that happened there, Lord Narson and His Royal Highness Lugro."

"Um, how the hell did you get the information to the fort so quickly? Even if a decree was sent from Gregoria to the fort in the fastest possible time..."

"It is the help of Master Graciol. At the time Diaz was executed there, the fort had the information."

……

Morse and the others face each other.

He still doesn't seem convinced, but Sylvestria doesn't care to move on.

"I don't have time to relax here. Now, give the citizens a preaching order. Your disposition for the time being will be judged upon the arrival of His Highness Lugro on his way here."

"... Your Highness, are you sure you're on your way?"

"I'm on my way. Isn't it a good time to persuade Gregoria when we're done?"

"I understand. Gentlemen, assemble the soldiers! I'll explain the situation!

At Morse's direction, the troop leaders call on the soldiers to assemble.

Sylvestria turned to the defensive captain.

Captain, I'd like to report to Lady Graciole on the radio.

"Oh, okay. I'll do the rest. Instruct the soldiers to stay on the line."

"Excuse me. Celet, come with me"

"Yes, sir."

The defensive captains were entrusted with the occasion, and Sylvestria returned to the village.