The Annals of the Flame Kingdom (WN)

Soil and smoke dance, wilderness.

The 'walls of the castle', visible from his low gaze, are as high and distant as they can be seen in the sky.

"Hey, kid."

It's just a squeaky voice on the back of a boy who was staring at a sole in front of him. Boy, the boy called responded to the voice and looked back.

"How many times do I have to tell you I'm not a kid, old man? I have the name Eric."

A man who would be more than thirty years older than himself, would put a bandage on his head and turn his gaze to challenge a wounded man here and there. You could be angry if you were meant to be. Even with that gaze, there was a grin on the man's face.

"Sorry about that, kid."

"That's why I'm not a kid!

"It's fine. So long, kid."

"So..."

"I'm going home to Kuni."

The words that came out fell on my throat and on my chest.

"... that, because of the injury?

"Hmm? Yeah, well, so is this injury."

Pomp the bandage on your head, and slap it.

"You know that too, don't you? Holle, that 'Virgin of Larchia'"

"... oh"

"The Virgin. I happened to be at the treatment center. I saw this injury, and I heard it. 'Excuse me, do you have a family?'"

……

"Why don't you tell me I have a kakaa and a daughter?" Proceed immediately to return home. I will not tolerate any more combat. "

The boy shrugged his shoulder and stuffed it to a man who looked at him with his shoulder flaunted.

"Granny, can you admit such a discharge!

"Even if they say so."

"Grandma, I told you, didn't I?" I take revenge on Princess Jessica "! Together, we fight till we die! I don't want to get rid of it in here... or even Grandma! We can still fight! No, we have to fight!

I grabbed the chest barn, like I was in trouble with a boy like that to throw up - still, staring mercifully, the man put his hand on the boy's head.

"... boy, I know exactly what you're talking about."

"Well, then..."

"But hey... sorry, I was relieved when I heard 'discharge'"

"-... what?

"When the Virgin said, 'Get out of the army, go back to your country and do your family filial piety,' you thought, 'Oh, now you see Kakaa and her daughter's face'? Then... the..."

He said he was scared to death.

"You're kidding me! Grandma, is that good! You don't hate the Lime guys! They killed Princess Jessica! Give me Larchia's lover! Give me Larchia's sister! Give me Larchia's daughter! Give me Larchia's sister! You don't hate me!

"Hate! I hate the Lime guys, too! I hate it as much as I tear it apart and expose it in front of Princess Jessica's grave!

"Then!"

"... but"

Still... I have a life, too.

……

"... my house, it's a small tavern, isn't it? Right now, Kakaa's cutting it up all by herself. It's pretty tough to do this with one woman, huh? Well, I have to go home..."

From the hand of the boy who was grabbing the chest barn, a little strength falls out. A man laid his hand on the boy's head as he looked down and shook his shoulders.

"... hey, kid? We're talking about the Virgin, and now anyone can get discharged if they want, right? What do you say we get you out of here, too, under your parents?"

"I grew up in an orphanage. I don't have parents."

"Oh well. Well then...... yes! You want to come to my place? That, what. My place doesn't have that much money, but don't worry! I can feed you enough. Kakaa... well, not really... well, he's a nice guy. Instead, my daughter! My name is Jesse, and this is, well, who you look like. Best in the city. It's about the same age as yours, and I'm sure we'll get along. Oh, but my hands..."

"... you say Jesse, grandma's daughter"

"-Don 't... Hmm? Oh, oh. Pretty, huh? You're gonna fall in love in one shot, too, huh?

"... well"

That said, the boy laughs sadly just a little bit and gently pays the man's hand off his head.

"Oh, man."

"Grandma, take care of your daughter, okay? 'Jesse' is such a good name."

"Oh, it's natural, isn't it? I'll take care of it. More than that, you..."

"Thank you, old man. I'll just get the feeling."

But.

"I'm gonna be here a little longer."

"... you're gonna die?

"Maybe. But that's fine."

That said, the boy is not approximate to his age, with a big smile.

"... it's a condolence fight, this is"

Gently, close your eyes.

'Enough! That's enough, Eric!

"But... sister, the plan..."

"Enough with the plan! Sorry! I didn't know you were working so hard! I'm so sorry! So please, Eric! Because the plan is good already! Because that feeling alone makes me full of stomach! So please! Have a proper meal! Show me Eric laughing cheerfully!

"... it's a condolence fight. Princess Jessica's -"

Open your closed eyes.

"- Jesse, sister's."

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Danieli, a city affiliated with the National Alliance of Lime Cities.

It is an urban state bordering Larchia on the border and a fortified city called 'The First Fort of Lime'. It is a city with a rare architectural style in the continent of Orkena, with rejection reactions ranging from geographic factors to being hypersensitive to aggression from other countries, so that walls stretching over six metres in height surround the city.

Regardless, other countries - such as Larchia, the capital of King Flame, or Solvania - have defensive walls that surround the city. Yes, but it is about half Danieli's height and strength, and the precision prevents thieves from entering, and it is not something that assumes aggression from another country. Although it can also be said that there is an idea that both of the above cities exist in the central part of the country, which is a strange story, but if they are attacked so far, it will be over.

"... damn"

From outside the tent, looking at its abominably high walls, Danieli Attack Army Commander-in-Chief Ahim Baltz took a bad turn. Three months are about to come for Danieli's walls, but no progress has been made at all. While trying to get past the middle of the fifty, I also see an age-appropriate fatigue in Ahim's face, who has a reputation for looking younger than his age.

"My lord."

Ahim looks back at the words of his deputy with the eyes that see his parents' revenge. The righteous looking deputy, who would be of the aristocratic class, pulled his face apart for a moment, but smiled and took care of his physique.

"… Your Excellency. The"

"I know. You wait there. Don't let anyone in."

Leaving that to his deputy, Ahim silently advances to the tent. The wall in front of me is also abominable, but the person in this is even more abominable. Without even trying to hide that emotion, Ahim abusively divided the entrance to the tent to the left and right.

"... you'll be too busy to see things like this, Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Rudolph."

"We are busy with each other, Lord Ahim. Nevertheless, thank you very much again."

"I'm worried about how we can attack that wall. I'm sorry to have come so early, but can you just go home?

Sitting on the chair where he was sitting, Ahim stares at the skinny man sitting in front of him... and runs his gaze to the woman next to him.

"... don't imitate much licking coming to the battlefield with a lady, Rudolph"

"... a female companion?

Rudolph, a man called tilts his neck. Eventually, when I understood what Ahim meant by the words he said, I laughed out laughably.

"What's funny!

"No... excuse me. Something I did."

"... are you making fun of me? Nice work, Rudolph. How can you insult me if you are the Chancellor of the Kingdom?

"No, no, that's not why. What, they said" accompanied by a woman, "so I followed"

Stop laughing, and Rudolph takes over the words as he still subtly distorts the edge of his mouth.

"Accompanied by women, not. Either that or I'm with you."

Ahim gave that kind of Rudolph a slightly surprising look like nothing.

"... did you bother to travel to the battlefield with the Chancellor of the Kingdom for you? I see. You look like a big girl."

With that said, Ahim turns his swordswallowing gaze to a woman. With such a gaze on her, the woman was concerned about the brunette branch hair cut into bob-cuts, with one seemingly uninteresting face now.

"... dark hair?

"... what is it? If it's dark hair, is there a problem?

In response to the reaction of the woman in front of her eyes, she panicked and shook her head to the left and right, seriously looking at the woman again.

Dark hair cut into bob-cuts.

Black eyes with big, obsidian glow.

I'm not so tall... but low. Never a scrupulous, small animal lovable face. The age is unknown because of its face, but it is such a mediocre appearance that it would be more rude to compare it to the beauty known to Ahim - Angelica, who was now the king's sister, or Jessica, the king's daughter, etc. I was walking around the city and I was like, 'Oh, that girl's cute!' And I'm not beautiful enough to make a scene, but I happen to have a bump in my shoulder and say, 'Shh, sorry!' What an apology, well, to the extent that you would laugh and forgive me... 'Fine, fine,' even if it's the smallest village, the hardest or the second one in the village, if I were to give her the closest thing, yes, truly mediocre, with the knowledge of Ahim, to the extent that she is hardly said to be the third beauty -

"... raccoon"

"... ok, looks like they're selling you a fight. I'll buy it for you, at a high price."

Cover your mouth with both hands in a hurry to words you accidentally mouthed, shaking the boom and your face to the left and right. I'm angry that Rudolph is pushing a laugh and killing him at the edge of his gaze.

"Lord Ahim. You're rude to women."

"And excuse me. No, the... brilliant brunette like a raccoon..."

"You're not praising me, are you, that? What," brilliant brunette like a raccoon "? So, uh, nice! Do you think there's a woman who will be? You're making fun of me, aren't you? Or the raccoon isn't black, is it?

"Oh, no... Ru, Rudolph! Don't laugh!"

"Excuse me. I never expected to see His Excellency Ahim so panicked when he said, 'The Haunted Commander of the Kingdom'. Was dark hair that uncommon?

"It's not uncommon for a brunette... I'm surprised a brunette brought you here!

In general theory, Larchians are basic, have a lot of blonde hair. All the kings, queens, princes and princesses have blonde hair and blue eyes. It is true that it has been made aristocratic, and even though there are people with dark hair, there are not so many when it comes to darkness to the colour of their eyes… to the best of the knowledge of Ahim, who is also aristocratic and, to some extent, has a face in the social world. What you want to say is, assuming that no human being has the status of Prime Minister of the Kingdom or honor to offer you lightly.

"How long has Lord Ahim been here in this battlefield?

"It's been two months. Three months are coming soon."

"I see. Then there's no need for Lord Ahim not to know."

"... what, the way you say things got pinched in that back teeth?

Nodding lightly at Ahim's remarks.

"You've only heard rumors, Lord Ahim. It's better to be here."

That said, Rudolph turned to the woman.

"- Dear" Virgin of Larchia, "

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"Larchia's... Virgin?

"Yeah. Because you haven't heard the rumors?

"Oh, no... I'm asking..."

The Virgin of Larchia.

Below the king, a month from the obituary of Princess Jessica, whose people were all grieved, people rumored everywhere in Larchia.

Cheerful.

Keep grinning.

Inspire wounded soldiers around a battlefield of bloody smoke.

From its appearance, the Lalkian people lay on "Jesse", who had been walking vigorously through the city of Lalkia on a day of existence. Her appearance also played a role, and her nickname was "The Virgin of Larchia"

"... I just left it for you to introduce me to the 'Virgin of Larchia' thing. It's a raccoon. Pleasure."

……

"What is it? Look like a pigeon ate a bean cannon."

"... no"

Ahim, staring seriously at the Virgin's face like trouble, sends his gaze to Rudolph.

"..................... this is it?

Much different from the rumors Ahim was hearing. At least, I don't think 'appearance played a role' at all.

"Okay, you seem to have something to complain about. Appearance? Appearance? Are you dissatisfied with the way you look like a raccoon instead of the way you look like a Virgin and sparkle? Yeah, yeah, sure? I'm not proud of you, but I'm not sure what you look like. No, but you're not human enough to shut up about your appearance like people made fun of you, are you? Shall I put it on the table, my Lord Commander-in-Chief?"

"Oh, no! Well, I'm not."

Ahim is also a jerk to the 'Virgin' in front of him, who speaks like a machine gun. Really, it's very different from the rumors Ahim was hearing. At least, it doesn't look anything like Princess Jessica... and most importantly, Princess Jessica wouldn't have gotten tangled up like a dick like this. And, I mean, it's not the way the Virgin intertwines.

"Virgin, Virgin. It's too much fun, isn't it?

"I'm not playing. Spitting is a drinking doctrine, I am."

"... because it's not the gobbles there. Besides, Lord Ahim is the best sword user in the kingdom. You can't win that the Virgin's upside down, can you?

"I can win. It's not a matter of not winning. The problem is the courage to fight. And... it's okay."

"What is it?

"I'm not even ready to be beaten up, but I'm not going to beat people up, me"

That's what I said, smile.

- I'm ready to take one or two good shots.

Smile like that.

"Virgin, Virgin. You're smiling and saying there's no demo, aren't you? That's something different. What I want you to have is a decision not to be ready to be hit, but not to be hit."

Rudolph's scratch goes in.

"... what? Are you guys here to show me a comedy?

Ahim looks unwittingly frightened by the comic genius by the sumptuous cast of the Virgin and the Chancellor, which suddenly began. It's kind of just a little sad that the tension on the battlefield, the state of battle that doesn't go cleverly, and all sorts of things that I had seem to blow away.

"... right. Virgin, you didn't come here to do this."

"... it was. I got angry. I'm sorry, My Lord Commander-in-Chief Ahim."

"Ah, oh. I don't mind that...... but what are today's requirements? If you're comfortable, you're welcome. I can't entertain you very much, but the best -"

I don't care exactly...... well, that doesn't matter. Ahim, who decided he couldn't go on, tried to listen to the requirements.

"I'm talking about harmony, My Lord Ahim."

To the word of the Virgin, breathe.

"... harmony," he said?

"Yes, harmony. Because the Kingdom of Flame told me that when I was ready to stand as an intermediary for harmony. Danieli, it's been three months since the offensive, and isn't it the hand to make peace around here?

Like nothing.

To the Virgin who says that, looking into Ahim's eyes.

"... don't be ridiculous!

Dan, and slap the desk in front of you. The water drain on the desk jumped just a little and spilled the contents onto the desk.

"Nothing, I'm not kidding you?

There is nothing frightening about the situation. Ahim unwittingly turns his murderous gaze to the Virgin, who says such a thing in an up-and-coming manner while wiping a table of zero water over her desk.

"I'm not kidding, man! You know what this war is about!

"Yeah, I know you. Princess Jessica's mourning match, right?

"If that's what you know, why are those words coming out! Reconciliation? You gotta be kidding me, too!

"Because I know that."

"What!"

I finished wiping the table wipe over my desk. Putting the wipe to the end, the Virgin raises her face and gazes at Ahim.

Thirty thousand, sir.

"What?"

"Five hundred and thirty-six, to be exact. In this war, the numbers mobilized by the Larchian army… here are the numbers kept by the Danieli Attack General Command. The breakdown is five thousand for the Royal Direct Army and ten thousand for the combined number of troops requisitioned from the nobility. Three thousand mercenaries. The remaining 17,000, five hundred and thirty-six soldiers are volunteers, or groups of amateurs gathered from all over Larchia."

"What's wrong with that!

"This war is a very rare case. Do you understand?

"What!

"It's a lot of volunteers."

The kingdom of Larchia is a very 'national consciousness' state. As you can see from this war, 'Have your revenge on Princess Jessica!' is almost a religious domain, such as when the people join together and move into war.

This can't be Flame, or around Solvania. War is not the thing of the state, it is the thing of the king, or nobility, and it is unusual or irrelevant, such as the change of the state to which it belongs in several years, such as the village bordering the border.

"That's the strength of the Larchian army! The people pledge allegiance to the nation, and the state protects the people! That's what supported the Kingdom of Larchia!

"As I said, that's Larchia's strength, and at the same time Larchia's weakness"

"Weaknesses, you say?

"The Kingdom of Larchia is a nation of high national consciousness. Loyalty to the nation and respect for the king are strong… and too strong"

One by one, as explained to the students.

"The cost of food used by ordinary adult men in a day...... this is just the cost of food. The Kingdom of Larchia uses flame currency for circulation, so in terms of flame silver currency conversion, the cost of food is about two pieces per day. In other words, you need six thousand and seven flame coins and two flame silver coins just to prepare a meal for the soldier within the cost of war per day."

"That's..."

"Food consumption will be faster than usual, considering that we are in wartime behavior. I can't fight when I'm hungry, but I'm not. I can't give you a counting explanation, but even if you think about the 20% increase, it's about 7,300 pieces in flame white gold coins. This is just the cost of a day's food."

Ordinary armies also eat gold, but armies in combat operations are more gold-eating bugs. Anyway, war is something that costs money.

"But the Larchian National Army is different. If you look at the average daily cost of food within the cost of war spent during roughly three months, it's about three thousand pieces, and it's done with less than half the cost of normal time. Do you have any idea how unusual this is?

"Because I offer the condolences of Princess Jessica with the generosity of the Larchian people! I can't say I'm hungry!

"Yeah, I guess so. Almost every soldier who joins the National Army fights one meal a day, without even complaining about that or a crude meal. If this were a company organization, it would be an obviously illegal, heterogeneous and unusual black company that the Labor Standards Supervisory Authority would be happy to come aboard."

"Ro, Roku... what do you mean?

"It doesn't matter there. The question is, why can we fight even in that state? As I was told earlier, the morale of the Larchian National Army is certainly high. The condolences of Princess Jessica, because they are entangled in a common purpose?

"That's right!

"No. Because we're winning."

"What?

"Because you're winning. Because you haven't lost, because people aren't so dead, you can fight for less rice. What if we lose? Do you think you can fulfill and fight as well as ever in the fear that you might die tomorrow? I don't think I can, though?

"Oh, no..."

Open your mouth and say it, and close that mouth. Because there is a verse in Ahim's mind about what this brunette, brunette woman in front of him is saying. If it's a win, you'll feel better, and naturally morale. Such a thing, of course.

"If you lose, the toothpick won't work. It's like even the only thing fighting with energy alone. If that energy is even broken, it's impossible to win. So you should quit while you're winning. Now..."

- Lots of money, too, right? and.

"You're going to buy Princess Jessica's life for money!

Ahim slammed the table again to such a Virgin as nothing. Look quietly at the trick.

"Is that what it is?

"Hey, what the..."

"Yeah, I'm trying to buy Princess Jessica's life for 'gold', right? More precisely, I'm trying to 'make amends' with gold, but, well, either is good. I finally get paid for my life. But is that funny?

"Oh, it would be ridiculously decided! You think people's lives can be bought with gold!

"The idea is the other way around"

"The other way around!

"It's money. What the hell do you want me to do to pay for something that's important, other than money? Do you want the life of Lyme's president? Lyme, do you want to kill all the people? Would you annexe the country that says Lyme to Larchia? Do you want to use people like slaves? So, can you say that you've redeemed Princess Jessica's life?

"Oh, that's"

"I'm not going to say anything blue-smelling about revenge not generating anything. Because vengeance feels good. It's the best essence to snow the inferiority you feel. Yeah, I don't deny it. But I don't think the Lyme people will feel the shock that Princess Jessica has inflicted on Larchia in the wake of Lyme's current presidency. There's a new president out there, honey, that's right. Killing all the Lyme people and annexing Lyme is a dream story, a daydream. You have to hit him somewhere."

"Ma, I hope you don't lose!

"How?

"Today, we will launch a total attack on Danieli! Once again, I attacked Danieli and dropped the momentum -"

"How do you drop Danieli when you haven't given her any busy gear or a busy meal?

"I still have high morale now! Even without the busy gear, the Larchian people are willing to think of Princess Jessica! With this momentum..."

In the middle of words, stop.

"... let's quit, such a psychology. Please indicate it concisely, clearly, clearly and with specific figures based on the concept of counting. Countries that say military men drop coffee with bamboo spears are bound to lose. Source is history."

Cold eyes. That gaze shoots Ahim.

"... you just have to keep winning. But can you keep winning? Gold and silver that only fills a soldier's belly turns a soldier's gear into a high-class thing. There's no treasure in Larchia today, is there? Let's be honest, on the one hand, there's no reason why 30,000 men can withstand the number of soldiers mobilized and the finances of the Kingdom of Larchia. It's like a war that came down and sprung up, and I haven't organized a budget since the beginning. Either attack Lyme to fulfill the oath under the castle, or Larchia's financial collapse. And what I'm presenting is a proposal like that that satisfies Larchia's self-esteem while also taking a profit. Don't you think it's realistic?

……

"Silence receives affirmation. Next thing you know, I'd like to ask His Excellency Ahim."

"Request," he said?

"Yeah. If it's as harmonious as it sounds, there are probably quite a few people who would rather die. I'd like to ask for the 'suppression' of those people. I don't care how. You can say Princess Jessica wants peace, you can say money comes in,. In fact, I am thinking of some compensation for the participants in this war. Well, I hope it's all in harmony."

"Don't let the people die," he said? You want me to live for Princess Jessica?

"... To be honest, you can do whatever it takes to die at will out of sight. There will be thoughts that will reward you for your life, and you have no intention or right to intervene once and for all."

"So why is there 'suppression'?

'Cause when they steam back the war that's over, they're in trouble.'

"Even though harmony has been reached, is it troublesome to be assaulted?

"In a tangible way, yes. You may like to die, but I don't want you to take Lyme on the road."

……

……

Silence.

For a moment, after a long, long time that can be taken for a long time, mostly Ahim leaks one, a sigh.

"... it"

"Yes?"

"Is that... His Majesty's will?

And the Virgin answered Ahim, who visited him as she had confirmed.

"It is the will of a nation called the Kingdom of Larchia."

"... right"

Huh, one big sigh.

"... ok. Let's do our utmost for the Pact of Reconciliation. Instead -"

"Both His Excellency the Chancellor and I will be present at the peace negotiations. Don't worry, let's get the most out of it."

- Thank you very much.

To Ahim, who said so and bowed her head, the Virgin smiled and showed her.

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"Good luck"

"What is it?

Behind Ahim's tent, he made his way to the carriage he had come on. Rudolph spoke to the Virgin walking next door as she responded in a meeting to the salute of the soldiers who knew Rudolph, the Prime Minister of the Kingdom.

"It's this' negotiation '."

"I'm not even negotiating, you know."

"... ho"

"All the cards are this way from the beginning. No matter what the twists and turns, Mr. Ahim, the rooted nobleman, cannot defy the" royal life "."

"Oh? Haven't the Virgin and Lord Ahim met for the first time?

"It's your first meeting, isn't it?

"For that matter, with a mouthful that you know so well."

"Ahim Baltz. Noble, fifty-five, with the countenance of the Kingdom of Larchia. Right-handed. A nobleman who hits the remote edge of the Larchian royal family and has the right to inherit the throne while sitting last. His character is harsh, but he is a man of the essence, and His Majesty's trust is thick"

……

"I hate crooked things. Fair and honest. A prestigious lord who is also admired by his inhabitants. I like liquor too, but I actually like sweet stuff too. I'm having a headache with my two daughters' wives. I want to take my son-in-law, but my daughter's happiness is also important. Yeah, it's pretty stylish to see. Do you still need it?

"... Fine"

Rudolph responds by swinging left and right to the Virgin as she leans her neck. That's enough.

"That's a lot of research."

"You don't have to look into it. It's coming into your ear. I'm a celebrity, Mr. Ahim."

That's what I say like nothing, and I keep my hair in the wind a little less.

"If Mr. Ahim, a prestigious nobleman to be brought to the royal family and with a great deal of His Majesty's trust, he would not go against the matter of 'royal life'. It's an easy job from the end, like this."

"So why?

"The question is vague. Briefly Prize."

"From the start, shouldn't I have cut the card called 'King's Life'?

The Virgin answered Rudolph's natural question by clapping her shoulders.

"Your Majesty's life, the appearance is easily resolved using the form of but I can't always say what I can do when I think about later. It's a war we're fighting in the National Fireball. Many people frown on the situation of harmony. Like Mr. Ahim."

"... I guess so"

"That's why 'The Virgin of Larchia'. A third party with little interest is named the Messenger of Reconciliation. If Rudolph, or Ahim, the heaviest town in the country, and His Majesty make a stand, depressed national sentiments may erupt after the war is over. If you do it badly, there will be a coup d 'état, a crisis of state collapse, which is unsavory."

The Virgin, who speaks so much and cuts her words, stares down at Rudolph.

"... even though I don't think the Chancellor has noticed this much?

"And my name is?

"I don't really like being treacherous. It would be a 'throwaway pawn', I am. A scapegoat standing as a messenger of harmony. Buy resentment if you succeed, buy resentment if you fail. Poor lamb."

"Oh? In a raccoon?

"I'll do my best to bust you, won't I?

Now it's Rudolph's turn to flatter his shoulders to such a Virgin with a good smile.

"I'm not going to put you in the role of a poor lamb. Your personality will be protected with the full strength of the Kingdom of Larchia. We can't let a thug or a mob attack us."

"That helps"

……

"What?

The Virgin stops walking to the carriage and gives Rudolph an astonishing look staring at this one. Rudolph opened his mouth after showing a lot of stray.

"... do you resent it? Us."

"Resentful? No way! I didn't know the right or the left, and as it was, he picked me up for certainty of drowning. You will drink the spit you spit on, but I will return the favor you received."

Rudolph's cheek also looses to the Virgin, who says so and smiles uncontrollably.

"... thank you. Now let's talk realistic. First, it's about harmony."

"I don't know how to get them out, so now nothing - oh, a harmonious venue. The pageant venue should be in Rondo de Terra."

"Rondo de Terra?"

"It is a territory of the Kingdom of Flame. It is not unusual to hold 'harmonious' talks in third countries, not victories or defeats, and if we are to do so in third countries, it will be within Flame territory, which is our good offices. Ruling Rondo de Terra is Erica Orenfeld van Flame, the sister of His Majesty King of the Kingdom of Flame. I am the son of the former King Flame, and I think it is enough in terms of my character as an approver of harmony - what is it, that niggardly face?"

Rudolph replies with a bitter smile to the Virgin, who stares with a slightly phonetic eye.

"No... good. Well, I thought it was something that came out so pompous and reason"

……

"Let's get this straight, shall we?" I want to do it in Terra, "he said."

After opening her mouth and moving her open mouth up and down two or three times, the Virgin closed her mouth, as she had observed.

"You can forgive me for that, right?

"... Was it broken?

"Anyone can tell by that unusual excitement when you first saw Terra's extradition deed. Calm down at any time, Your Majesty and I, you and I, who suddenly appeared in that place we were talking about, didn't change one complexion, that's how disturbing you are, right? Do you remember that? Suddenly he grabbed my chest barn and said, 'Ru, Mr. Rudolph! Here, this! What is this!'... come on"

Zhu gently gives to the Virgin's face. I removed a piece of paper-terra extradition deed from my pocket so as to mislead the vermilion on that cheek.

"I didn't know I'd bring you this far... what exactly would attract you to Terra?

Pull in a bitter smile and smile vaguely at Rudolph with an astonishing look on his face.

"You're in Terra, aren't you? The Demon King."

"... Demon King... Oh, you've heard of it. Jen, who made that extradition deed. Sure... Was it Mr. Courta Matussillo from Yamate..."

Yeah, yeah, let me see you snort.

"... synchronous meetings in different worlds, isn't that interesting?

"... what?

I don't answer Rudolph with a pocan look on his face, but I glance at the deed at his fingertips.

"" Local Banks in the Sumitomo Bank World, "? You still like to masturbate, don't you?"

It was as if I remembered the old days, really enjoying the sound of the back of my throat.

"... we'll finally meet," Kota ""

That said, "The Virgin of Larchia" - Ayano Ogawa gave a beautiful grin, like a large wheel of sunflower.