If Clarina and the others have changed, this also goes back to when Sirtina and the others were just purifying.

"Oh, I'm doing it."

Clarina raised her admiration as she watched particles of light ascend into the sky a little away from Manrinha.

She is preceded in appearance by the king of the Kingdom of Lidylan and his men in captivity.

"Is that a clam purifying? What happened to the knights you kept in Manrinia!? If the clams are there, so are those two..."

"Wow, neurograph, you're fat, king"

"You..."

Clarina grinned with a nickel and crouched her gaze in front of the king.

"Shall I tell you something good?

That's what they said and rang fingers.

Something bursting behind Clarina as if reacting to the sound, followed by a large crowd of people appearing there.

"Huh!?

All those around the twenty are uniformly wearing the protective gear of the Royal Lydian Army.

Conversely, the ten or so people surrounding it had different outfits and even different genders.

"Hey, what's this...?

"Oh, my God, I can't wait to see it."

……

"Is that it? Hey? Alive or breathing? Are you okay?"

Clarina waves hilariously but unresponsively in front of the face of the king, whose thoughts have ceased in the reality in front of him.

"Um, I'm in. You can't let someone who would also be a king be relieved of all this, at all...... oh?

A group on horseback rushes to the breathing Clarinas.

Clarina raised her voice happily when she noticed it.

"You made it, Farrah!

"Ooh, Clarina. Long time no see."

One man responds to Clarina's words and comes down from his horse.

A mustache that stretches all you want into your blush hair. The man's name, like a bear with a disappointing body, is Familous Kalanzato, and he is the captain of the Secret Service guerrilla squad, the most powerful unit in the Kingdom of Lydian.

"Hein, I heard from you, but you have a brilliant transformation."

"Really? I just stretched my hair and beard. It's an unnoticed monkey."

"Well, where have you been? No one thinks you're acting like a soldier."

"Is that what this is about?

The moment I saw the crest (emblem) on the gear worn by the men who were waiting while riding behind the two men who were talking about no other love, the light returned to the king's eyes.

"Are you the Secret Service guerrillas!?

I raise my voice just to say that Familus has now noticed the King's presence in his words.

"Ah? Oh, I'm not the king. - Of. You're right. We're Secret Service guerrillas."

"Where have you been?!? No, I don't care about that!! Help me quickly!!

"Just kidding. We only take orders from the captain or deputy captain."

"Are you still telling me that?" Look at the situation!! These barbarians are going to capture me and take over our country!! Then I won't be safe with you! Please help me and kill these people!!

Clarina flaunted her shoulders to the desperate shaped king.

"No, King. I'm not thinking of taking over another country like this. This is where we want them. It's just Manrinha."

"Manrinha is the best port town in our country!! What are you going to do with that in the hands of just the guild people!? If we lose Manrinha, our country's trading function has almost been lost as well!! Don't call it takeover, what do you call it!?

"A legitimate reward, don't you say? We lent our hand to the kingdom of Lulan. If you're calling it a takeover of the country, you're from the Kingdom of Lulan. We're just trying to get Manrinha for that reward."

"Oh my...!! I don't think we can do policy with each of you. When Manrinha is in your hands, she stops standing right there!

"Uh, then there's no problem. With that knowledge, we have very, very reliable allies."

"What?"

"Look, take a look at the people surrounding the knights. There must be some people wearing the crest, right?

"That, is………………"

Turning again to those who surround the knights according to Clarina's words, the king realizes that, as she says, there are those who have worn the seal that she saw in them.

"The crest of the Marquis Armoine and the Marquis Le Route…… and those of the Baron Howto…… why……?

"Later, the Barons of Inmania and the Viscount Riuccina are our“ allies ”. Oh, and the Barratona House."

"Hey...?

"More!

Clarina's voice plays like she says it's fun and she can't help it.

It was the Secret Service guerrillas, including Families, who were ahead of us with a full smile.

The king, who saw the Families following Clarina, frowned suspiciously.

"The proudest and strongest units of the Kingdom of Lydylan, the Secret Service guerrillas, can also be our“ allies, "this is it!

"What... these people have to obey only the lives of Families or Hein..."

"Exactly. But very unfortunately, those two can be the twin sword people, King."

"What do you mean..."

"Farrah, I want you to seed it."

"Oh, that's right."

Raise the hair that Familus, who nodded at Clarina's words, was covering her face.

"You, are…… Familous?

"Doubtful... yes, Your Majesty. You're out of time."

"Why, why you guys!?

"Why or nothing, I wasn't going anywhere. I've been in the Secret Service guerrilla squad the whole time. I just didn't see you guys coming."

"You are the twin swordsman………………"

It's true.

"Since when..."

"From the beginning. I've been in this country for a long time... no, me and Hain belonged to a twin sword."

"What's the meaning of this?

"Hi there...... don't you need to explain everything else? As Clarina said, the Secret Service guerrillas are all men on the sword side of their wings."

……

"Haha!! That's a good look, King. But it's not over yet. Because the current situation is happier. More despair!!

Clarina took out a few sheets of paper so that she could chase after the king, who was opening her eyes and losing words.

If you throw it unconstructively, each piece of paper that stays slightly floated off the ground reflects a different scenario.

"Hey, Master Jin. How are you doing?

"Clarina? You're under control, and we'll wait for Alhardt and the others to hear from you."

"Oh well."

"Dear Clarina,"

"Elaine! Are you hurt or something?

"It's okay."

"Yes, good."

A man appears with dark blue hair and eyes on his back with the scene shown.

A woman with sweet chestnut hair spoke from another scene reflected from another piece of paper to Clarina, who was talking to the man.

Then another different paper scene also showed up a man with brown hair, Clarina exchanging words with those figures reflected in three of the scenes reflected from a total of six pieces of paper.

"This is……"

"Oh, the King of the Kingdom of Lydylan has been captured safely."

"Yeah, just! I'm so desperate right now, I thought I'd ask you to chase me further."

If Elaine said she noticed the king leaking his voice unexpectedly to the sight in front of her, Clarina laughed nicely and said.

"Hey, show him what's going on in this country."

"Something like that."

"It's cheap."

"Okay."

After expressing his intention of understanding to the Trinity, the scenery shown in the photograph moved and was reflected in the images of the soldiers and kings of the detained kingdom of Lulan.

"Huh!? What the hell do you mean……?

"Simply put, right now this country is in a state where our winged swords are under control."

"What the hell for..."

"Hmm, it's a pain in the ass to explain it all... I don't know, you don't need anything else, I don't know how to explain it. All you have to do now is know exactly where you stand. Well, to explain the relationship very briefly, not all of the people in custody today are our“ enemies ”. The others are“ allies ”or people close to them."

The king's face blues in Clarina's words.

"What the hell are you guys up to...?

"Hmm? It's very simple. I'm going to double the wounds she sustained and return them to you for hurting our precious Silty, and at the same time, I'm going to get you a good location and set up a new twin wing sword headquarters."

"Sirtina... what does that girl mean? I just gave him the punishment that suited the guilty one..."

"Haha! hahaha!! Sin!? What is that?!? Is it a sin to run around for your country? Is it a sin to raise your voice to make right your mistakes, ready to be made an enemy of your eyes!? You don't understand anything!! You are the one who should be truly guilty!! incompetent, greedy, shallow and humble king!! Because you do what a king does, Silty is the one with the wounds she doesn't have to bear!!

"Eh,"

A cold sweat flows down the king's cheek at the sharp slaughter he was directed at.

"Clarina, he is to be handed over to the King of the Kingdom of Lulan. Don't touch me."

Sin, and Jin's voice sounded on the quiet spot.

"I know, Master Jin. But I'm a little bit of a jerk."

"Let Sirtina have fun like that. I think it's time I picked you up soon."

"Wow... how do you know, Jin?

It was a different person from Clarina who responded to Jin's words.