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The twins sitting next to Clayo were excited and helped.

"I don't think you're exaggerating."

"But this stew is the best!"

In the sound of laughter, the first night of Kishion's self-composed song was deep.

After the dinner, the group, who had moved to the drawing room, was away one by one as the night fell.

First, the twins went to bed.

Arthur was drawn by George and Joseph to release his reprisals, and Isiel accompanied Arthur, as if he were right.

The intimate conversation between the father and daughter seemed to have ended while they were talking side by side from the station to the castle. They were like women and women who did not need long words because they were full of respect and love.

In front of the fireplace in the drawing room, there were only three people left, Clayo, Chelsea, and Kishion.

Half the bottle of whiskey is already empty.

Kishion's self-possession, who was bitten around, lowered his voice. It then brings out a huge story with straightforward narratives without any political rhetoric or indirect suggestions.

"Lord Celestes, and Sir Clayo, have given us a generous amount of resources and energy for the land we never had a chance to visit. Thank you very much."

Clattering.

The cello, which put down the empty glass, smiled wryly.

"You don't have to say that because the end was a mess. If anything went wrong, it was highly likely that the place to see Rod Kishion wasn't this warm reception room."

"I was able to get out of trouble thanks to you and your efforts in the capital city."

"That must have been pure altruism. Rod Kishion and I are on the same boat, looking in the same direction. Everyone here, including Sir Clayo. We're here because we want the same ending."

Although everything you want from the end is different. Even if the journey to the end is tough.

After understanding the meaning of the cello, Kision nodded his thick neck a couple times.

If Arthur was on the way to the throne, Kraken would crawl out of the water, Fargo would pierce the sky, and the Korea Meteorological Administration would issue a storm tsunami warning.

Suddenly Clay was curious.

How did the Kishion get on Arthur's side?’

Chelsea had the temperament of a semi-goal adventurer. Her mother is also a strong businessman in the capital.

Angelium twins are able to survive even if they are involved in political strife because their father leads the only navy on Albion.

Clayo himself had no choice but to choose Arthur because he knew the structure and purpose of this world. Externally, there was little to be held accountable for, as the second son of a merchant who had only money to lose.

However, the Kishion Self-Governing Province is the military camp of change.

The Cission himself was in a position to get angry if he was wrongly caught up in the struggle for succession to the throne, and suffered great damage in reality.

Why did a loyal knight of the dynasty and a lord who cared for Young Ji-min risk the fate of the entire territory to a young boy who was only a stranger?

Of course, Isiel was the right man to take over the land and had the qualities of a changeback to prevent foreign invasions.

But is that really the purpose of risking treason against this honest lord?

At an early age, Isiel developed a talent that would make him a distinguished knight in the Capital Defense Corps, even if he did not inherit the territory.

In fact, Kishion's self-help books were not the same ambitious with the will to inherit the military camp to his father.

Chelsea seemed to have the same question.

"But I have a question. Why did Rod Kishion choose Arthur?”

When this is only the background of the main character, the motivation that a single line of description was sufficient now comes as an important condition.

Schuliman Kishion is a man with a huge presence sitting upright in an old wooden chair here, and Clay is ready to hear his story for himself.

As to why I came to support Arthur.

"People also said that I had committed treason in order to hand over the territory to my children. But it was not me but Isiel who chose Arthur as king.

He recognized it first, and I found out later.

There is a figure born to be a king in the world. There will be King Leonid in the distance, and King Absalom in the near distance.

Anyone in the Kishion family grows up to hear the story of their first self-creation from the moment they walk away.

You've seen the empty seat in front of the table.

The founder of the family, King Absalom, placed a stone on the site of his first residence across the Pintos Mountains. At that time, the great-grandfather sat on the left side of His Majesty.

So for generations, the lord of Kishion does not sit at the head of the dinner room of the lord's hall.

The blood of our family is to keep this wall and wait forever for the man who is worthy of the vacancy. A true knight."

Schliemann believed that the owner of the seat appeared in this generation.

"At the age of eight, Arthur stood in front of the throne and was neither a handsome child nor a cursed prince. He was just the one who knew he was the owner of the place.

Theophila was a divine woman. And Arthur obviously inherited some of Theophila's powers. the divinity of prophecy But the firmness that we've seen before will never be swayed."

Clayo quickly activated the "memory" of the "promise." The conversation I had in the first remembered world "Queen's Garden" came to mind.

Eight years old is Arthur of the age of vision.’

Arthur said he knew at the age of eight that "what he saw in his dream, the ominous fantasies, are the moments that will come in the future." through a landslide in 1881.

Arthur would have been a child who knew God's will if he had been able to remove prejudice and observe it.

Even though they had been together for quite a long time, Arthur only explained his past as if he were passing by.

Isiel also couldn't believe Arthur's words when he was called "the Abandoned Prince of the Summer Palace and the Child of an Abandoned New Girl," but Arthur, who showed outstanding ability, could not believe it at all.'I summed it up briefly.

Arthur's childhood, which Clayo had only vaguely known, was only able to obtain detailed descriptions through Schliemann Kishion.

Schliemann spoke again.

He knew quite a bit about Theophila and Arthur.

"It was 11 years ago, 1881.

In late autumn, a landslide at night caused an emergency in Yeongji.

All the knights, soldiers, and even the lord had to be rescued from the wreckage.

The sky-pouring rain did not stop all night, and even the Rangers, which had been sent to check Absalom's barrier and the embankment of the water source, could not reach it in time.

The summer palace annex where Theopilaga and Arthur stayed was also not strong. It was not completely destroyed like the main building, but about half of it was covered with earth and sand.

But no one came to look at them.

Theofila, who was crushed by a collapsed pillar, resolutely let Arthur out of his arms. It was something that ordinary mothers wouldn't do.

In the pitch-black darkness, the mountains were hailing and the great water was rising into the valley.

Theophila sent an eight-year-old only child to a mountain where wet soil was mixed up in a sedimentary heap and turned out like a swamp.

It's not about asking for help, it's not about letting him know the news, just because he wants to go.

With Schuliman's brief explanation, Clay can imagine the situation strangely vividly.

It is neither listening nor reading.

It's cold as if you're standing in the rain, and you're feeling as if you're getting your feet buried in the mud.

'What the...!'

At that moment, a text that only Clay Oman could see was projected onto the dark wall of the drawing room.

[-Increases user narrative intervention.

Cumulative rate: 64%]

Step 5 of [-'Promise' opens. A "direct reading" capability is created.

—The unfolding can be read as completely as it was when it was first used.

* Conditions: Activation only begins when the subject of the reading is truly read.]

It was a new 'promise' function.

This is an insert.

a direct past scene

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Clayo's spirit is now part of the night of 1881.

Theophila's voice, which has never been heard before, is low and resonant.

"Go and do what you have to do. It would be my son's destiny to do so."

When the word was over, the boy, who was shaking in his mother's arm, stopped convulsing and opened his glassy blue-green eyes clean.

His grief and fear do not stem from the disaster itself. It comes from the screams of countless innocent people who will be submerged in the aftermath of the disaster.

Perhaps one day, a village on the territory of Kishion in the past, which even Clayo could not read, was swept away by the water.

Since the land is a drought area, water was drawn to the source of the high mountain and a bank was piled up to trap it.

The bank was always managed to keep people's eyes close to it, but at that night, due to a series of disasters, the guards were devastated and the shift personnel could not arrive.

If the collapse of the Suwon bank occurs following the landslide, a village in the territory of Kishion completely disappears from the map.

Arthur runs to prevent tragedy.

He doesn't see anything, but he doesn't use his current vision anyway. Even if you close your eyes, you will be able to cross between fallen trees and collapsed rocks as you remember.

The boy's expression is calm, and there is no hesitation in both legs.

Finally, the boy reaches the bank that caused the crack. The guard post has already been swept away by a landslide.

The boy's eye level is dripping with muddy water. If a little more force is applied, the banks that could not overcome the water pressure will explode, and combined with soil will be a disaster for water.

The boy raises his hands.

The child's white hand, which has no wounds yet, barely crosses the strong water and reaches the crack on the bank.

Cracks spread over the walls of the bank. The child's whole body is wet. It is not enough to stop the water from spilling with a child's small fist.

The child acts calmly.

The child who pushed his hand into the crack barely grabs the stone wall. Now the boy is stuck his head in the water.

Still, the boy holds out as if he were waiting for something. in the form of climbing against the Sue Falls Autumn nights are cold. I have no feeling in my hands and feet. The water fills the boy's throat.

So finally.

A speck of light shines in the dark.

The faint golden light soon covers the boy's whole body, and the ether, which uses the child's body as a conductor, spreads throughout the stone walls.

At the age of eight, Arthur expressed his ether sensitivities in his third month.

That very day he rose up to ward off a flood in the village.

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Direct reading has diminished in effect.

Clayo returned to the cozy drawing room in the rainforest, where his feet were ploughed out in wet soil.

He wiped the cold sweat off his pants.

My back hurt when I was so nervous.

Kishion's own words were still going on.

"…It was Mr. Mietzs who found Arthur, who was blocking the bank by raising Ether.

Although he was usually very sensitive and has a good sense of ether, he was slow to notice because he was busy saving Young Ji-min's soussie.

It was dawn when I dragged the last one injured and lay down under a dry tent.

Mietz, who was busily helping people, suddenly stopped and disappeared into the mountains without explanation.

About an hour later, Mr. Mietz, who had blocked the bank with his precious sword, returned with a boy instead of a sword.

I was there.

A boy whose eyes are black and blue, his arms and legs are frozen by frostbite, and he was bleeding from the exhaustion of ether.

He was Arthur.

When asked his name, the boy answered.

It's Leo.

It was an abbreviated nickname for King Conquest. It's a name that's rarely given to the royal family.

No one could think of it as a joke.

He was our Leonid."