The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

Passé Almarques Rivier. Present King of the Kingdom of Rivier.

Fifty-three this year. He is a person who looked skinny and was gaining weight around his belly year after year, but doesn't make him feel it. Gray hair, beard growing, sharp eyesight because you have fulfilled your duty as king?

He was now in a predicament.

The imperialists, led by Prince Ganian, attacked the king's capital and took a line to chase the escaped Passes and others. Fortunately, the queens in the eastern part of the kingdom could be managed if they could only get there because there were so many trustworthy people in Passé and they were rebelling against the imperialists.

but the problem, if we get there, is that, and unfortunately, before the Imperial Pursuit Corps, it was an outfit that blocked the path.

An imperial army, flying the flag of Prince Ganian, stands in front of King Passé and his queen, and the carriage carrying his daughter and the cavalry, which is decreasing to only ten horsemen.

"His Majesty King Passé! Surrender immediately!

The imperial knight - no, a call from a man who is noble - echoed the streets.

"Our Lord, His Royal Highness Prince Ganian, promised not to take His Majesty's life! Return to the King's Landing and we will not help you!

"Guru..."

Passé bites his teeth.

Ganian - son of Passé. Second son, therefore, as long as his eldest son is alive, a man who will not put him on the throne. He thus became an imperialist and rebelled as its centre. With support from that empire, he led the hosts who supported him to attack the king's capital.

At any rate, the Empire will use it only to betray it - Passé knew the soul and gall of the Diggrattle Great Empire. That's why he excluded the invitation of the Empire...

"Now you don't see that this situation is just being used by them...!

Tremble in anger. And thou, and the queen, raised an anxious voice unto Passé.

I know. A lot of people were passive when they resisted. Only ten knights can fight because most of the escorts left to stop the pursuit from behind. Just dog death even against the blade.

But what happens if you surrender? I don't give a hand, but I wasn't guaranteed a life. When he returns to Wang Capital, he will be used by politics and possibly executed. Ganians will be the bait for outfits to show how far they are submissive to the Empire.

Oh, God.

Unconsciously, my hands were moving into the form of prayer. But yes, miracles don't happen conveniently.

... it was supposed to be.

Two days later, a man descended from the sky.

Apparently I made it.

I landed flutter after skydiving from high altitude with the floating effect of an air boot.

From where King Passé has always pointed his weapon, I guess the Imperial army. One-touch, immediate scene. There is tingling air. At the same time, everyone was paying attention to me.

Well, and. With loud magic, let everyone here hear me.

"My name is Jin Tokitomo! From the kingdom of Verilardo, I referred to him as His Majesty King Eman's messenger! Both sides, keep your swords close!

On purpose, and I felt something upset flowing. The kingdom of Verilardo, the messenger, and the whining voice depressed my ears.

"Here is the protégé of His Majesty King Eman!

What I want to take out of my nostalgia is a piece of paper with the crest of the Kingdom of Verilardo. I turned my body to King Passé and the others.

"I have come up to His Majesty King Passé to deliver more words than our country!

"Oh, from King Eman..."

It was the old man with the crown on his head who looked more than the carriage.... Is that King Passé?

"Wait, do it with the messenger of the kingdom of Verilardo!

From behind, a voice similar to a yell. I guess an imperial commander.

"We are in the process of taking in! Neighbouring messengers, no!!

"That's not true! This one has been ordered by His Majesty the King to give us the Promissory Book as soon as we can! I don't take orders from you!

Instead, if it's for your convenience, I won't be able to give you a letter.

"What!? A messenger would be disrespectful!

Imperial commanders roughed up their voices. Come on, you're a messenger, aren't you disrespectful?

"Are you noble?!?

Once I asked him, the commander put his chest up on the horse.

"I will keep the Leelian territories of the northern part of the Kingdom of Riviers, Viscount Lattimon!

"He is the Marquis of Gin Tokitumo, Lord of the Eastern Tokitumo of the Kingdom of Verilardo! High-headed, get off the horse, you rude bastard!

Ugh, and the commander named Lattimon clogged the words. The knights guarding around King Passe blew to the sight. Apparently, you took it favourably.

Though in other countries, I am not foolish enough to know what would happen if I sold a fight to a senior nobleman. Whatever, you can throw gloves at him and duel him, Lattimon and I will.

"Gu, gu, people! The man is fooling us! Marquis himself in a place like this, he can't be on his own!

Lattimon shouted to the soldiers around him.... Oh, this is a bad one.

"The messenger of the kingdom of Verilardo? If we cut it off here, we'll have no problem! Kill him. No!"

As bounced by that voice, the cavalry around him jumped out of the group. In addition, the infantry moves out straw.... I wanted to deliver my parent document and avoid Don Patchi before negotiating, but I had no choice.

"To the extent of self-defense, let me fight back"

In the meantime, self-justify and turn to the imperialists on their way.

"Meteorstorm!"

Converges the magic forces in the atmosphere, generating multiple rock masses to float. The advancing cavalry seems to have looked out for the large chunk of rock that appeared, but keeps coming in.

As they were flown with catapults, the rock masses knocked down the cavalry and the succeeding soldiers as if they were entangling the pins of the boring. No, if you hit it directly, it'll crumble and mince alike, so it's worse than boring. A large rock bouncing off the ground killed enemy soldiers and turned a dozen of them into unbroken bodies trying to strike me.

"Yes, an arrow! Let go of the arrow. No!

A group of archers aligned themselves in front of the line. Grab the arrow and let it go.

"Earthwall!

Shake the ground and form rock walls. I scratched the wall in front of the archers, so I can't shoot them from that position, and I can't hit them. In no time, a giant wall over five meters could be created, often blocking the view between me and the enemy soldiers.

"Well, if you built a wall or something, you'd think you'd buy time..."

This one didn't build a wall for defense. I don't think the offensive posture should be broken. Even in self-defense.

"Break it down, blow it up!

It sends magic from behind the walls and collapses the rock walls it builds. At the same time, a crushed rock wall became a shotgun and struck the Imperial Riviers.

What I heard was the screams of the men. Nasal cry. Apparently Latimon, the commander, was also involved, and the confusion of enemy soldiers was enormous.

If you're going to push it, here it is. The so-called chase. Poke at the confusion for even more psychological shock!

"Fireball Meteors!

It embodies a large number of fireballs, spreading across enemy groups. Countless fireballs pour down, as they wield the shower, and imperial generals are plunged into chaos. Unfortunately, I can't afford to avoid it, and soldiers appear in flames.... It's okay. I'll burn them all together.

"Blow it up!"

It then manipulates the wind and oxygenates the fireballs that were disappearing or the flames that are being burned out to thrive. There were more firemen around, and imperial troops collapsed and collapsed in an attempt to escape from it.