The Branded Female Fencer

And after that discussion, the Seekers acted fast. It could have been quicker than withdrawing from the mutlio.

The reason for this is that Hartinias, Shargin and Roxwell were unanimous. These three had a lot to say and argue over, but now their opinions were perfectly in agreement. Of course, it's due to Fenna's persuasion. They discuss briefly what needs to be done, arrow the instructions and fly early. And when their gear bit, they were surprised at how smooth things were going.

And shortly after they left where they were staying, there was a report from his troops that they saw the demon king. It was just a crisis. The Seekers avoided the extra battle, so the Demon Kings locked themselves in disillusionment and union and left them well on the spot.

Afterwards Fenna continued to negotiate with Arnelianism, and hence Miriazar, through the orange infarct, as a representative of the Seeker. The place was gradually heading southeast with the church of Arnelia, although it was still wandering while repositioning some of the lost woods so as not to leave the prairie in the meantime.

And...

"Behold this, O son of a bitch."

"Excuse me, sir."

This is a room in the Deep Green Palace. Miriazal received the first letter from Fenna after receiving a report from Orange Millet that Hitachi had died on the mission. One of these days I opened a letter with a blue seal and Miriazal just checked inside.

When I look at the contents of the letter, Koko frowns.

"This... is important. Are you protecting the Seekers? What do you say we come back?

"Well..."

Miriazar conceived. Of course I want to help you in the mood, Miriazal. It was Miriazal who saved the dying Fenna. I also feel a strange edge. I helped her once, so while she regrets the trouble as it was with her first instinct, she doesn't think it's right for her to leave her alone halfway through. There is also the responsibility for saving lives.

The advantages and disadvantages of accepting the Seekers must also be taken into account. Worldwide, by embracing dark elves and despised seekers, defamation of nations would be inevitable.

"I suppose you're going to put this on and tell me to give you Mithril's rights, etc."

"Didn't the same thing happen about 50 years ago?

As one who also serves from generation to generation, the situation in history is heard beforehand.

"Time is not just there. In some decades, the same thing has happened. If we expand every dispute to other things, something happens every year. And this year, you had an assassination problem with me?

"Meesia, right? Finally, I couldn't grab my tail."

The two of you remind me of the men who attacked Miriazal in Meesia. It was easy until I lured him out, but I can't find any way ahead of him from there. Suddenly he fell into the feeling of being cut off the thread to be carried out during the night walk, and Miriazar could not move any further.

The point is that Meessia ahead should have said instead of saying hello, and I guess the results didn't matter. The battle is overwhelmingly more advantageous to attack first. The attacking side can choose when and where to strike at any time, and can choose whether to bring it into a protracted battle or not. The only way to take it against you is to respond to them. If you don't know when you'll be attacked, you'll be mentally worn out. She reads that the enemy's aim is to scorch Miriazal and wait for alarm.

"(Or wait for the time... Bye)"

What exactly is that period? It was the 400th anniversary festival in Miriazal's predictions. That's why there are circumstances that force me to deviate this year after the one-year festival. Miriazal thought he wanted to know who the enemy was, or who was behind it. But why do so many countries neglect the existence of Arnelianism to help countries crusade demons in the first place?

That depends on the huge vested interest Miriazal holds. The Arnelian Church has a small area centered around the holy city of Arnelia, not even a 100-km radius. Initially, the countries expressed relief and satisfaction at the Arnelian declaration that they would not own any more territory.

But in fact, although Miriazal does not hold a lot of land, it held it down like a bouncing stone everywhere, and its epitome was the mine. Countries noticed that the Arnelian Church has largely suppressed the so-called rare metal, an ore that can perform magical decorations such as Mithril and Alondite, especially since the deal flourished and the current economic situation was concluded. Moreover, there is nothing less breathtaking about Miriazal than the production of salt in the coastal areas and, at the end, the shipping and transportation industries. If the only thing that doesn't extend much power, would it be a guild that would set up businesses such as mercenaries? There is no doubt that there is one Miriazal on it, but it is better than the others.

Naturally, that was natural. In the first place, the streets and the like were taken the initiative of Miriazal to cut them open, and there is no wonder that Miriazal had a monopoly on the transport industry in that traffic. The very idea of transport was started by Miriazal. The same applies to the opening and shipping industries everywhere. Mines, of course. It will be harder to find Miriazal's breathless business on the eastern side of this continent.

What kept the mine down early was the profit of knocking out nearly 30% of Arnelia's funding for its activities, as well as her desire not to spill more powerful weapons and protective equipment into the world than necessary. And much of the profits generated by these kinds of businesses will be distributed among those who seek redress in each country, but no ambassador in each country will believe in explaining that. Miriazal has half given up convincing mortals now.

However, those who knew about the activities of the Arnelian Church in the back information and the various heads of State knew that the Arnelian Church was suppressing a large part of the vested interests in the continent. Otherwise, the Arnelian Church will not be able to account for its activities. That is why, on something, countries were targeting tigers in an attempt to plunder the vested interests of the Arnelian Church. Miriazal, too, knows that, so on the contrary, he spares no aid to the countries. I'm selling you favors so you can't be strong.

For the most part, we can do it with all of those things, but sometimes countries and individuals emerge that show excessive behavior. Those who rebel at all costs will eventually be given no mouth, and the buds of rebellion against the Arnelian Church will be picked up as soon as possible before they grow large.

But this time I don't even see the enemy. This is also the first experience for Miriazal.

"Maybe the enemy is smart and discreet."

"Yes."

Normally, you feel the seriousness of the matter when you tear up Miriazal by putting it on something, or only snort quietly. Honestly, Kiko disagrees with accepting the Seekers. But by no means does she speak of that mood. If Miriazal is ordered to cut off his belly, he will cut his belly without any doubt on the spot, and if he is told to seduce dignitaries from all countries, sleeping with the man, even though there seems to be a good man, is a mouthless role. Whatever conclusions Miriazal might draw regarding the treatment of the Seekers, Miyazal was merely silent in carrying out his mission.

And Miriazar was troubled, having put before her the harem and the orange infarct. Honestly, if it weren't for Miranda's request, I wouldn't be hesitant to say no. Even at Fenna's request, is. There are too few benefits to accepting the Seekers.

"Can I offer an exchange condition... or accept it in some cases"

Eventually Miriazar gave the answer. I can see calculated thoughts in that eye. You can't let Miranda hate you now. You're going to hate me sooner or later, because you're sure. It was a decision I couldn't lower her liking and trust from now on.

"May I, Master Miriazal?"

"Was there another letter before that?"

"Yes."

The orange infarct sends out another, red one. When Miriazar widened the letter, he even began to read it, but Miriazar's eyes opened stunningly along the way. And there was also a serious color in her eyes reading the letter, which she read twice so as to check the contents.

"How are you?

"Fenna's such a crook... I'll do it."

Miriazal threw away the letter, which he had widened. Koji and Orange Millet look at its contents.

Continued