Catchy.
The first thing that came to my mind was that word.
There's no connection between me and Orcian.
If you are a beautiful girl, you want to seek a physical connection, but there is no reason to be visited at this time.
You are noble, noble, although you are saying that you are the protector of the earth, in the end it is probably because of the logic of violence that dominates the area, some taste similar to a gang exists in the Elo Continental nobility.
It is inevitable that image footage will come to mind of a bloody young man belonging to the Mirendorva family of the widely-designated gang Levios storming the Qualdenze family, which he has not liked for a long time.
"Send people to your father. Mirendorva may have planned the assassination."
The Mirendorva family says they resent the Qualdenze family less.
It's about twenty years ago now.
At the time, the Levios family made the western side of the kingdom the biggest security threat.
Since the founding of the Levios family, war has only counted to the extent. Enough to wake up the Royal Army a few times in the early days of the nation.
If you say you made it so, just surround it and beat it with a stick, it is more accurate to describe it as a mass assault case by a kingdom nobleman than a war. And the civil conflict with the Mirendorva family was nothing more than a battle on a scale like a brotherly fight.
Around sixty years after the founding of the country, by that time the human beings who had experienced the "killing" of living or dying, like sharpening the thin skins of their souls, had almost hidden or died.
The soil of peace allowed the kingdom to grow fruits in the name of prosperity.
Military power had been the largest in the past, making the surrounding area say buoyant, if you think only on the scale, but on the other hand the soldier's level of training had been significantly reduced compared to the period of unrest.
Particularly remarkable was the aristocracy...... the loss of consciousness of the Lord's ancestors.
The progenitors do not want to fight the progenitors, who are basically of the same kind. Because for them, who are all sickness free and breathless in life, physical impairment caused by magic residue is a terrible thing anyway.
The threat of the Jinker En Empire was there exactly.
Noble and knightly samurai who survived and survived the most heated part of the world, the western part of the continent, have more or less the experience of crossing the dead line. In the meantime, the more distracted and powerful the great nobility was, the more conscious he tended to be as an aggressor.
Even though the absolute number is not high, the number of "fighting aristocrats" is surely higher for imperial aristocrats than for kingdom aristocrats. And such they were still early to retire and were involved in running the territory with the Knight Martial Officer of the Battle.
A new system of state dominated and rapidly growing by powerful lords. Make it an emerging country and an invading country. This can't be the threat.
In the name of self-reliance, it is visible that the kingdom nobles will be destroyed in the name of war. Originally, from the Zinker-En Empire, which can move unanimously, it is only the Kingdom of Levios and other Ukrainian people.
It was such a time of ordeal for the Levios family - the Quordenze family declared war on the Špiazzeik family when they took the Silopea family, the Evenapis family, away from the empire and joined the kingdom.
It goes without saying that the situation has changed as a result of these three imperial rebellions.
The Quordenze family, who would have otherwise been the cutting captain of the invasion of the kingdom, turned to the kingdom side and were interested in the crushing with the Špiazeik family, which was also one of the threats. The royal castle would have had a high laugh.
When entering the kingdom, the Qualdenze family made a declaration of unequivocal support for the Levios family with regard to the civil conflict with the Mirendorva family.
Until then, somewhere in Gudagda, Nah, we had gone on and deliberately threw a stone at a troublesome problem that we all pretended not to see somehow. In a sense, it can also be said that the air has not been able to read.
It will be after the emergence of Warcraft El Senior that the Mirendorva family is fully cornered, but as a result the wind has become stronger at this time on the border, he said.
A sum to direct the interest of the Levios family from the western side of the kingdom towards resolving the home commotion...... that's what my father said.
Well, let's also make a bad impression from the Mirendorva family.
"Ha. We've already run personnel to the Royal Castle"
"Okay. Get ready for battle, I'll stand in some situations."
Assuming the worst, it seems that both civilians and martial arts officers are already in motion.
The soldiers brought from the territory of Qualdenze are outside the central section of the Wangdu.
If we think only of safety, we should form a super few elite units, mainly of our ancestral martial officers who are here now, to escape the Qualdenze mansion and join the soldiers and await the return of their father in a state of battle.
But then, this mentz is rounded up. Rather than the disrespect of the Mirendorva family, the weak hips of the Qualdenze family can be worse and more pronounced.
"White in color hides the seven shipwrecks" is Earth's word, but if you want to make this the language of the Elo continent, it's going to be something like "strong hides the seven shipwrecks". The aristocracy is attracted to the strong aristocracy, whatever the difference in degree.
"Young lady, I'm Princess Orcian..."
But that thought and all that after we get through this place now.
It is important there that the princess of the grand aristocrat Mirendorva family, the owner of this super-dozen magic power, visit with what thoughts.
"You said you came to see me, didn't you? What the hell did the princess of Mirendorva come here to do until she imitated it so rudely?"
What Orcian is doing, with or without an assassination plot, is extremely disrespectful. I can only accept that as opposed to the actions that are taking the House of Qualdenze by naming it......
If I misdeal here, it will give the impression that the Qualdenze family gave in to the Mirendorva family. That's all we have to avoid at all costs.
"That's the strain of talking directly to a young man... I'm holding back at the main entrance right now, but if we stay alert, we'll be here soon."
"Is it suppressed so far"
A little optimistic, maybe mixed aspirations, but somehow I'm starting to feel that Orcian didn't come as an assassin.
It is a long time since I have come as an enemy to roam in front of the main gate or to question a servant.
If you're serious about your life, it would be more effective to blow up every Qualdenze mansion with a magic attack from a little further away.
Besides, this magical man can defeat the servants of his ancestors with a single bread. There's no point in asking questions.
Including these makes me think, "I don't know how to be polite, but I'm not going to be hostile, so let's talk". Behavioral principles are too suspicious to want to see you unnecessarily.
"You're really a princess I don't understand...... hmm?
I felt the shadow of Orcian magic, which I see on the magic radar in my brain, shaken slightly.
I can't be sure because of the distance away and the perception due to the sense of magic, but I feel similar to the loosening when I activate detective magic.
"... detective magic?
As if to answer my words. The shadow of that mighty magic leaves the main gate and begins to travel around.
You're walking along the outer wall surrounding the Qualdenze mansion, which was obviously moving me to my goal in the garden.
The Qualdenze mansion has the style of a martial arts mansion. The premises are surrounded by exterior walls and of course the premises cannot be allowed into the garden unless they pass through the main entrance.
Maybe Orcian is looking for some other entrance or exit.
Near the magic that shines so brilliantly as the sun, so small a shadow of magic moves slightly that it is likely to be anointed with it. Is our servant trying to stay still?
"You're closing in. Beyond the wall."
"Become...!?
Since this civilian is also a subordinate, it is possible to unleash detective magic. With my word, he also made another detection and seemed to understand that the monster was approaching.
"Young lady"
With a more nervous face than before, the clerk looked at me.
Where we are now, at the end of the garden. To return to the mansion, we have to walk closer to Orcian.
You may make it if you run and run, but this is an anomaly, and possibly the kingdom nobility of the Qualdenze is watching with detective magic.
Regardless of Orcian's strange behavior, it may seem ill-dressed that the Qualdenze family man runs away on this.... Why should I care about this on the side of being attacked?
... Well, assuming you're the kind of person who goes into the garden on his own where he escapes, he'll come in right after you. Then I think it would still be better to welcome you here as you are.
"Allow arming against the Lord ancestors. Send a signal indoors.... and then look at the gap and lower Eve."
Civilians immediately released their magic to convey permission to the man in the mansion to arm himself against his ancestors.
It is possible to convey a predetermined message by dividing the magic emission like a Morse signal. However, transmission by magic is perceived by the senses, and only fairly fluffy information can be delivered.
If you compare it in color, red is an emergency, orange is a non-critical trouble, yellow is a potential trouble...... I can't communicate that clearly. The potential recognition of red as yellow by the recipient is a shortcoming of transmission due to magic release.
For this reason, all the red and yellow ones need to be predefined in the form of emergencies, and their use is very limited.
While in the Wang capital, you should not be armed against the Lord's ancestors unless there is so much to do.
We are gathered in a peaceful meeting between kingdom nobles, so we should not engage in such acts of provocation.
However, in this situation, there is no problem with issuing an armed permit.
I guess we were already ready, martial officers armed against the Lord ancestors from the premises show up simultaneously, expanding into the garden and forming formations.
And one martial officer ran over to me and offered me a sword.
"The opponent has a round back, but an unusual magic power. Never be alarmed, we ask you to avoid combat if possible… sometimes more important than decency"
"I know."
I was just about to take it and realized I was sweating in my palm.
To be honest, I want to run.
If this is the magic power of a normal lord ancestor, it's a story that ends with his neck slit off.
But what about this opponent? The sway of magic is too wide to know exactly, but I felt that Orcian's magic power would be almost as good as mine.
Unfortunately, I don't have the same juvenile comic book temperament that makes my opponents so excited that they're strong. If you can do it, you can win for sure, or you only want to fight insured battles that don't matter if you fail.
"Your husband...?
So I noticed the presence of Eve who couldn't keep up with the situation.
He didn't seem to understand the current situation, but only the pressing atmosphere seemed to convey it, making his expression anxious.
Seeing a person who is more disturbed than himself calms my mind just a little bit. When I calmed down that way, at the same time I felt like showing this cute little girl something manly.
If you can't get away with it anyway, you just have to reopen it.
Wipe sweat with your pants as you take a small, deep breath.
When I held my sword firmly to crush my trembling fingertips, I turned my face to Eve.
"Don't worry, I'll protect you. I'm your husband."
To inspire himself, he dared to slap his big mouth and dress.
But if I didn't say so, because I was going to tremble all the way to my feet at this Orcian magic that even feels heterogeneous somewhere.
The most courageous thing a man can do is show a woman how cool he is.
It was precisely at that moment when I was ready.
"Young lady!"
One girl broke into the garden, jumping over the outer wall wondering if there would be two meters made by a red brick.
... might be close to landing when the Earthlings made a double jump with rope, just a little effort on their toes, without giving in to her knees she landed magnificently in the Qualdenze mansion.
"You wait there."
"Ha."
Civilian and Eve put him on standby on the spot because of his round hips.
I approach slowly so as to show my spare time, and, in fact, suddenly, I get alarmed and alarmed about letting go of my attack magic.
An Orcian followed by a martial artist who jumped over the wall, an Orcian, a martial artist who prepares to intercept, and me. It was in the form of a pinch.
Given the amount of magic, the presence of a martial officer is like an error, but the difference between the martial arts is significant. I am conscious of keeping that position.
The role of a martial officer in the battle of nobility is an interrupting worm.
They now hold a weapon that works similarly to a lightning rod against magic. Maintaining proper formation can reduce the power, albeit slightly, by disrupting the enemy's magic flow, interfering with magic activation, or sucking some of the attack magic toward an ally's nobility.
Interfering with enemy actions while achieving unilateral attacks by allies… is fundamental to the crushing of the progenitor.
I also helped my leisurely move, and the martial officers completed the placement at their leisure.
But Orcian doesn't show how it moves even in front of this perfect formation.
For once, this guy should be here to talk to you. Do you not even think of fine dust as a battle?
Or are you confident that if you have your own amount of magic, you can easily blow up a knockout formation or something?
A short distance from Orcian, I turned my palm and spoke.
"Let's talk to him for a second.... you guys wait."
It seems my message got through that, that she stopped walking there.
The martial officers will match their position to make the formation more complete.
I made sure they were ready before moving forward and approaching Orcian to a distance of about ten meters.
"What can I do for you? Princess of Mirendorva."
I decide to ask him a little intimidating.
All of a sudden, it's over there, there's nothing wrong with a little lack of courtesy.
Then she rocked the magic of her body again. At this distance, I know exactly what I'm doing that sounds like detective magic. I wonder if you checked my magic power.
So I saw Orcian himself, not magic.
The first thing I noticed was pure white hair that glowed divinely in the light of the sun.
Its hair, aligned long enough to ride on its shoulders, is inappropriate to describe it with the word "shingle". There's a brilliance there that should be said to have been dyed white, not out of color.
I've never seen anyone born with white hair on the continent of El O with many colorful haired humans. Therefore, I am blinded by the beautiful and warm lighting that resembles its pearls.
She pointed her eyes at me with blue and red eyes to match her gaze.
Blue on the right, red on the left. My brain confuses where to look for that shade that differs from left to right. His gaze wandered, and if he turned to his entire face, there was the face of an innocent girl with a smile.
Sure, he should have been my age, but he looks a lot younger than that. But I could easily imagine the beauty that would blossom sooner or later.
Beautiful.
If I were to describe my appearance, all I could say was that word. The poison came out and was about to be purified and I couldn't even get an erection.
Beauty gains. Just watching softens hostility.
I found my wary mind relaxed, but I couldn't stop it.
But what is its overly glaring appearance? The outfit is civilian.
Should I say a polo shirt without a collar, on a flax top, dressed like a long black apron?
It is roughly not a costume for you to put together, but the rusticity was felt there and it was fascinating.
Grape-trapped maiden.
Such a call, rumored in the alley, turned my head.
"Hello."
A high voice that feels young and an honest smile.
That attitude, which I don't think very much understands the current situation, is also somewhere hilarious.
"I'm Orcian. Nice to meet you."
So she separated the words. So don't just say I'm done saying hello.
"... it's Qualdenze Wilk"
You can't break a prestigious attitude even this one because they didn't show a gesture of gratitude.
Without showing any gratitude as a nobleman, I will not give you the name of the house. Does she want to argue that the Mirendorva family is not involved in this electric visit, that she did not come here as a nobleman?
That is too selfish an idea to accept in the end.
You can't nail the Qualdenze family, I'm conscious of trying to behave in a transgressive manner. I didn't expect you to have this attitude in Wang Du.
Still, it's really scary at this distance.
I feel unusual magic from such a little girl. Sooner or later, it's going to be awkward and laggy.
When I met up in the city of Calahanasso with the kingdom aristocrats of the Quardenze who were not in my first line, they were only a little lumped. Now I know that feeling so well that it hurts.
"The culture of the East is wild."
I tried to say the aversion that the Mirendorva family is a barbarian with no courtesy, but she was sneering at one of them all the time saying, "I know."
I don't think I understand anything about this.
"Um. I'm sorry you came all of a sudden, huh? I, Wilk, just wanted to talk to you for a second..."
The little girl who talks in a cheap tone and the image of the Battlefield Spirit Geturanaga incarnate/Grand Duchess Orcian heard rumors do not mesh at all.
I felt a lot about my opponent under the pressure of magic, but the closer I looked, the lower I was, the younger I thought I was only a couple of years old.
Of course, my breasts are peppery, and my fanny has a much more erotic figure.
The martial officer was more surprised by that trick, which I don't think is very noble.
I don't know what to say, but she just looks like an under-thought asshole.
"Unfortunately, my Qualdenze has just arrived in the King's Capital, and I cannot prepare the tea. The Mirendorva family that entered the King's Capital yesterday seems to lack candles. You're in trouble with each other."
It's strange because watching her stop thinking more or less about my words makes me rather feel like this one is doing something very unpopular. Not to mention, there seems to be a tongue-in-cheek response.
I meant to say a pretty strong dislike for the Mirendorva family, but they don't understand it at all.
You thought you could only talk on this occasion for now, Orcian only stepped forward.
The imminent, albeit slight, mass of mighty magic overflows like endurance juice with a sloppy desire to escape. I suppress that heart with my guts and hold her still with my palms turned.
Even if she's a beautiful girl, I don't want her close at the moment.
"... So, what's the story?
I ask you to throw down your words so that this one doesn't convey any rush.
My voice did not tremble and I was relieved that I had successfully developed various attitudes.
"Yeah, but let me check one before I do. I heard you're the mayor of the city of Nambonan. Really?"
I didn't expect the word numbonan to come out here.
If you say no, will you go home, etc., but nod for now?
"Good. Well, I'll tell you what!
Orcian, who brightened his face all the time, began the conversation with joy.
Orcian's stories were probably often off the sidelines and the main points were hard to understand.
To sum up, it appears that a civilian merchant with a small chamber of commerce in the city of Ibrumas, Mirendorva territory, comes from Nambonan. It took a few minutes to explain it, even though it was content that ended in just one line.
This garment that Orcian is wearing today was also made by buying fabric from the merchant. It is a story that has nothing to do with this now.
"... so the merchant's uncle said. The city of Nambonan is not a knight or a nobleman, but only civilians are moving the city. My uncle was born and raised while he was in business, and he left the city of Nambonan to live in Ibrumas, but, hey, I knew you'd always cared about your hometown. That's why he said he was so worried when he heard that the city of Nambonan had gone to war with the Qualdenze family. Sad that everyone's hard work is gone.... but even after it became Qualdenze territory, the city of Nambonan hasn't changed a thing!
"... when was that a story you asked who?
"I'm from Nambonan, who came to Ibrumas City after this year's New Year's festival. Were you my uncle's old friend? The nuts I got from the souvenir were delicious, but I knew I..."
I go out of line in such directions as why the story is, I like kazunoko.
I was thinking to myself as I listened to her talk about good seafood.
Orcian's view of Nambonan, which is a much biased perception.
Resident rule in the pure sense is already broken, as the Quordenze family is gutted into the governing mechanism of the city of Nambonan.
"You don't see the story at all. The city of Nambonan is certainly a city under my protection, but say what it is."
I bludgeoned out her words that she liked raw oysters more than roasted oysters and asked to continue the story. I prefer oyster fries.
So she gave a slightly annoying look, but immediately opens her mouth to see if she remembers the purpose of coming here.
"I want you to tell me how you rule the city of Nambonan."
What is the true meaning of this word after all?
I thought so for a moment, but I felt like there was no such thing as too deep a meaning to think from Orcian's standing behavior so far.
Perhaps, as the word goes, they simply want to create an autonomous city by the civilian population.
Whatever, I have no reason to teach, no need, no brother-in-law.
If you're going to do me a favor, I'd ask you to bring one or two of the beds, but that's a slightly more difficult order for a noble princess opponent.
There's one thing here, you should hang the bait you're not going to give and explore the inside of the Mirendorva family.
Though such an unfortunate daughter, for once she is noble. You should be able to get some information.
"Well, the princess of Mirendorva..."
He seems aristocratic and asks questions with disgust in lots of words. I noticed from the middle of the conversation that this was a failure.
I decide to narrow down the point and reword it against her, who has been stiff with the question mark floating all over her face.
It might be better not to add extra embellishment to your words when you talk to this chinchillin anymore. Just be aware to keep only a transverse attitude.
"... why would you be interested in such a thing? Sometimes the Mirendorva territory is short of knights. I think it's essential to rule."
One of the reasons the house disturbances between the Levios and Mirendorva families were daunting is that they do not target the knight's neck.
In addition to the fact that there were fewer meetings themselves, he said that most of them had ended in civilian soldier bumps, even if there were fights, and they didn't take much to the life of the general.
Compared to the war of Quoldenze Špiazeik, where the knight samurai's neck is chopped off with poms and rolled around the ground, it is a battle like a sneak game.
Though the Mirendorva family also has less witchcraft due to the scourge of Ersinia, there has not been an increase in territory. For that reason, I cannot conceive of a pattern whereby "there are so few cavalier personnel that I have no choice but to use civilians for provisional rule".
Since the use of civilians to govern in the first place is contrary to the nobility's path, they should not even think about it unless they are lords of fairly flying ideas. If there is an exception, is it about Viscount Galliana?
"'Cause I say no to everyone"
"Who's everybody?
"Mirendorva's uncle, the knights. Everyone in the city tells me Mirendorva territory is good, but it's terrible, isn't it? So, I'm working on it instead.... but it still doesn't work. So I wanted you to tell me how you're doing in the city of Nambonan, and I followed you."
He is an Orcian who shows tricks such as Hehe, but the words don't get the guidelines very well.
But at this time, I had one idea.
"I want to hear one thing, Princess Orcian"
"Ask me anything. And Lucia's fine. Long and hard to call, isn't it? I'm more used to it."
"... no, let's not do that"
Weirdly familiar, I have trouble getting this visit absent. If we're going to finish this conversation peacefully, I want my father to explain the situation and protest the Mirendorva family to come and take some kind of interest.
Safe to push because we're friends who call each other by their nicknames! I have trouble even if they say so. I want to avoid getting caught up in her pace.
"Which city does Princess Orcian want to leave to the civilian population? I'd like you to tell me the name of the city."
"I have a few... Qualdenze is a long way off, isn't it? I wonder if I can tell...?
"I don't mind. Name them in order of magnitude."
"Really? Um, the biggest one is Constar City, right? The next big one..."
They don't seem to have any manners or upbringing as noblemen, but they don't mean they're devastated to the head of the vegetarian, she describes the name of the city as slurred in order of magnitude.
But I guessed everything when the first city was named.
The cities she mentioned are all cities in Levios territory… No, if I may be precise, cities that until recently were in Levios territory.
"... and this is it all? You know?"
"Oh, I get it"
Since the El Senior disaster, the Levios family put their back on sanctions against the Millendorva family.
Then the Mirendorva family lost their home base after losing a series of battles, losing battles, and the family would be driven to the eastern city.
The onslaught begins after Orcian became general.
Orcian rushed west through the Mirendorva territory to restore the Old Territory or crossed the Great River, which did not stop that far and was also the boundary of the original territory as it was.
We have carried out a reverse invasion of Levios territory.
The Mirendorva army continued its fast forward occupation of several cities, but eventually the march stops.
Because Levios Atelahan's coalition forces thoroughly slapped the Orcian army and destroyed its ability to keep the war going.
Thus the Orcian invasion of the Levios territory was terminated, but we had heard that the cities that had already been occupied had not been returned.
"So, what's the name of the city? Wilk, you're saying no, too?
To think with as many words as just now, apparently as the Mirendorva family, they want to renounce the city but continue to possess it as an Orcian individual.
Mirendorva family owner and Orcian, you should check here to see how much there is a difference in consciousness between them.
"Confirmation, but only Princess Orcian claims possession of the city? What does Grand Duke Mirendorva say?
"My uncle says he'll give it back to the Levios. But that's absolutely crazy! Besides, I hate Levios' military men. I never want to give it to you."
Obscure and irritating, Orcian spoke of the legitimacy of possession.
As always, there was a lot to talk about, but I would summarize my thoughts based on the demands and actions of the inhabitants spoken from her mouth.
"... so the inhabitants of the city want to rule by Princess Orcian"
It is also possible that we are saying something appropriate out of territorial ambition. There is a good chance that all previous behavior is acting.
But it didn't seem like she was lying because of how we were talking face-to-face. Really, it just seems like a pure, under-thought child.
Doesn't she just hate the Levios family and don't want the city back?
It's probably also true that residents want Orcian rule, but that sounds like an excuse. You just feel close to the child's self, not wanting to give things to someone you don't like.
"Yeah. Everybody says it's better that way."
Reminds me of the human temperament in Levios territory that pioneering Order employees said earlier. The inhabitants of Levios say that the idea that the strong is justice is strong.
For them like that, the Orcians, who had repelled the Levios army and had cut in, albeit part of the Levios territory, which had been inviolable for a long time, might have been what could be called the best nobility.
The emergence of the Warcraft El Senior would also have affected the prestige of the Levios family.
If you are also a super strong princess who appeared abruptly, it may not be that strange a story even if there were residents seeking asylum for this.
"Hey let's do it! Strongest and best!!," he said, with the figure of a foolish rounded inhabitant welcoming Orcian in his brain.
"Why is Grand Duke Mirendorva trying to return the city he earned because of it?
"I have nothing better to fight against Levios, so I'm saying we make it the same as it was before the fight. My uncle won't believe me when I tell him that the Levios army can win alone.... when the army of red flags came, they pushed me a little, but I had no choice."
I guess Grand Duke Mirendorva understands. Even where a human weapon named Orcian was put in to ravage Levios territory, after the war, to fail to govern it well.
On the contrary, if roughed up poorly, the surrounding kingdom aristocrats would come into a hitchhiking battle, which could result in a mini riot in which the entire Levios territory would be divided.
There are some things that I think differently about the Levios family from what I've seen so far, but I guess I chose a way to work together in the interests of self-governing stability and profit.
The vessels of the cloudy and swallowing Grand Duke Mirendorva felt great in vain because the Orcians here are too pompous.
"So you want to delegate governance to the civilian population because you can't lend me a government official?"
"That's right. It's okay because I'll drive you back even if the Levios army comes. Besides, the Mirendorva Army already said the money is cute, and they're not going to rely on it in battle."
Princess Orcian, who talks about the inside of the Mirendorva family like a stuffed bastard when touched, said so with a good face.
"But the rule of the city of Nambonan? This can't be explained overnight."
Instead, I can't explain what I've heard so far.
My cooperation with the Orcians here is an act of enmity against the Levios and Mirendorva families. Clearly, there is not one advantage to working with.
You can sneak around and give him some advice if he's going to bed in without rotting, but this little girl, the atmosphere of not knowing a man, is pumping.
Watching my attitude toward me reminds me of the sight of my junior year children playing friendly, male and female.
A business-like physical relationship is one of the fascinating situations, but I don't think that's feasible with this look.
... No, letting a girl who is ignorant of her sexuality behave in a disgraceful way is what makes it hot...
... No, no, whatever that is, I don't think it makes sense where I taught it.
It is my view that the inhabitants of the city of Nambonan were able to create a city of residential autonomy because of their high willingness not to rely on the strong to become independent and because of the efforts they made only commensurate with it.
Autonomy is only because of the strong and noble consciousness of those who make it up.
From my position as a nobleman, with my stubborn flesh as Lord Ancestor, I even feel so much respect for the inhabitants of the city of Nambonan in a way.
How are the inhabitants of Orcian compared to that?
It just seems like a bunch of crap that's just synergizing because a strong princess came out.
Moreover, she responded to a request from city residents to lighten taxes for now or expel commercial merchants of vested interests connected with lords. At the end of the day, I guess you just want to use a princess friendly to civilians to escape the exploitation of nobility.
To be clear, there shouldn't be a lot of autonomy for such less popular residents. It's a relief to give weird advice here and later be pushed to blame for failing or something because of me.
It may be that Anna's thoughts have been infected that makes it a Nambonan's thoughts.
But I can assure you it's not wrong with a large muscle.
"Sort of. Tell me. Right?
She's really cute with her neck tilted and her odd-eyed eyes winked and snapped.
But this cuteness is called "the cuteness with which the child is sweet to the asylum" and not "the cuteness with which the woman confuses the man". So it's no harm to me.
"Besides, I still don't know Princess Orcian. Because I don't like people as much as I do to people I don't even know."
"Mmmm... then ask me anything about me"
Orcian said with one hand on its swollen chest when he smiled adept.
"Right. So first I'd like to hear, is it true that Princess Orcian is from the Shadow Family of the Millendorva?
"No, I'm not."
I got my nose screwed up. Put me on my ass, she goes on.
"When it comes to being noble, you're just a civilian. About a year ago? I came to Mirendorva's uncle. I was amazed when I first went to Iblemouth City. Until then, I lived in a small village, so I never knew there were so many people. That's the first time I've eaten oysters..."
What is this rattlesnake princess......
Around all our civilians laughing bitterly, perhaps this isn't much of a perky talking category story. Wasn't it stopped at the Mirendorva house or something?
"Ah. I kept this to myself.... don't tell anyone else, okay?
They were.
But if that story is right, there's obviously something wrong.
"If that's true"
"Is that true?
"... First of all, the first question is, what is the amount of magic they have? Looks like he's far outnumbered the other nobles."
The first thing I care about whatever you have is its magic.
Just talking normally makes me feel like I'm approaching some horrible phonetic sound that feels like I said "goggle" or "ohhhhhhhhh..."
If Orcian invited me to bed right now, my cock might not get bulky. That's how restless my heart is.
It's just that she's not hostile to me.
This is only a matter of how I take it. I'm just unconsciously remembering my fear of unprecedented magic.
"Come on? My uncles said that, but I don't know. of magic...... feel? I know it sounds like it, but I can't weigh it at all. I don't know."
I wonder if the detection magic is not very precise? You don't look like you're making a fuss with lies.
If it's possible, two.
I think about the first possibility that Orcian is a reincarnator with the same previous life as me.
At least there's a real example of me, so the chances are not zero. Anyway, if you think only of magic, it's almost mutual with me.
But here's an idiot honestly saying, "Are you a reincarnator? I can't ask."
Because the Elo continent has no idea of reincarnation or previous life.
The Zeth Holy High Council's view of death, which is taken in by the Spirit and drifts throughout this world, is still rooted in noble and lowly ways. There is no such concept as afterlife or rebirth there.
It's not a good idea to talk about it here and be known to be a suspicious person.
This princess seems to have a light mouth, I don't feel like she's going to say anything everywhere.
Now I wondered if there was any good way to confirm it and decided to ask one question.
"You haven't looked up any literature or anything about magic? The Mirendorva family will have books too."
"I can't because I can't read the letters. It will take some time for you to read it..."
There were people in her hometown village who could write letters, but she couldn't read the letters herself, she said. He said he didn't need to remember anything.
Well, I got the answer I wanted to hear.
"Right. So the magic is a mystery?"
I conclude that Orcians are not reincarnated, at least highly unlikely to have a previous life in a civilized world.
Assuming the previous life was Japanese, you can't possibly not know the importance of literacy. Anyway, if there is no one in a remote cold village who can write letters, there will be no one first who is in an environment where he can learn and doesn't get to meet it.
Namely, this little girl named Orcian is really more than likely just a pure El Continental.
I mean, the answer is more likely the second.
Like the Blessed Son, a peculiar being born between slave ancestors and slave ancestors. It is a system whose very existence is considered legendary.
But there's no way to confirm that here and now.
"But me, I don't know much about the magnitude of magic, but if you touch it, I do. Wilk, your magic feels just like a normal nobleman, doesn't it? Am I not?
The magic power of the ancestors and lords is different in quantity, but there are other parts that are somewhat subtly different.
Her words were, in a way, also the part where I was out of sight.
The feeling of magic… should I describe it as quality, which is what Orcian's are heterogeneous. At this close range, I can assure you because I'm detecting it carefully.
This is not the magic of the Lord's ancestors.
"It's magical."
"Yeah. I don't know about mine, but we can split it it into about three parts, right? When I came here, I explored the feeling of nobility."
"... Explore?
It seems that Orcian's detective magic is not a simultaneous detection of peripheral magical possessions, like radar, but of a type that explores certain magical qualities.
Magic is a large part that relies on a sense of magic, and regional differences occur because of the technology that is communicated from person to person. Did you say Mirendorva-style detective magic?
Even if she activated detective magic, I couldn't be so sure of it because it was subtly different magic of technology.
It is a topic of interest. Something that can't kidnap some of the Mirendorva family's cousins and take away this magic technology? I'll talk to my father later if you can put it on besides before this drop.
"... so, usually it's a hassle, so I'm narrowing it down and checking. For once, I can confirm all the types. See, this is how it works."
Phew, and Orcian's magic flickers. I guess you activated detective magic.
I was wondering if she wasn't always active, etc., and I was delayed in realizing that the grin had disappeared from her face.
"Let's get back to it. Regardless of the amount of magic, there's nothing to know about being in the Mirendorva family more. If you're a Blessed Child, you'll find it in the Lord's Ancestor Hunt in the realm.... but why lead the army and fight on the front lines? He was just a civilian, and he had an in-laws against the Mirendorva family."
Her gaze seems to be right for me, not for me.
The gaze was behind me.
"No way......"
Orcian shrugged so, releasing another subtly different detective magic than earlier.
I guess that was just a recheck, she immediately raised her voice.
"... the elves there! What tribe!? What's the chief's name?!? Answer me!
Pan, and made a noise and Orcian put his hand on his hip. That's definitely seen as a move to take the sword that's lowering to your hips.
But she forgot herself, too, she hasn't brought any weapons.
"What imitation?
Earlier, Orcian said there are three things about the quality of magic. With the exception of Orcian, I agree with that.
The Lord Ancestors of the Humanity, the Subordinate Ancestors of the Humanity, and the Magic Power of the Elves are each subtly of different quality. So small a difference that you wouldn't know if you didn't come close and explore. If you say so, it's about the difference between red and red and sea.
I think Orcian just detected the magic of the Elves.
"Hey, get out of the way. What can I do for her?"
There is no more calm grin there.
"Give me a reason. You can't just go through the savages who suddenly tried to pull out their swords.... you guys"
"Ha!"
A martial officer surrounding Orcian's surroundings holds the weapons he had in his possession for his ancestors.
Assault formation.
The magic unleashed by Orcian will be dispersed among the martial arts officers, making it possible for me to tap into the magic unilaterally.
... if the normal Lord ancestor is the opponent.
"Why are you interrupting? Hey."
"I wouldn't know if they didn't tell me why"
I pulled out the sword I was lowering to my waist. However, I will not point a cut at her.
Even this one is most desirable if you don't have to fight.
Someone who may be about the same as you or beyond.
Besides, if it were a battle, the dispersed magic attack would be hit by a martial officer. They will undoubtedly be wiped out first for my victory. Familiar martial officers scatter as meat walls, I can't be ruthless enough to instantly break this off as a honorable sacrifice.
And more importantly, the second possibility I think… I want to avoid a fight when I think about this.
"I'll answer the previous question for you. Mirendorva's uncle owes me a debt. So as much as defeating the Levios army, nothing."
I mean, I guess that grace has something to do with why we're after Eve. Otherwise there's no point in bothering to answer.
I speak up and ask again.
"Why? What does that have to do with the Elves?"
She gripped her fist hard as she spilled a seeping sigh of anger, staring at me.
"The Elves attacked my hometown.... everyone in the village, my father and mother, were killed. My brother was poisoned with dirt............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
You had high emotions. She said so with tears in her eyes and shaking her shoulders.
Based on that, I expect that the next question will be the last one I can ask.
"... your birthplace isn't Mirendorva territory, is it? Where is that place?
I decided to check, not ask questions.
"Where you nobles call the land of fog"
So all I'm saying is, she wiped her thoughtful face with a sleeve of clothes.
Magic power is already dyed with anger emotions about half the time.
"If you know what I mean, get out of the way"
She leaves a step forward.
For a moment, I imagine they poked the murder weapon at me. That's about it, Orcian's magic was thickening. If you're a common opponent, this is enough to make you intimidated.
"Say no."
That's what I said in my mouth, but I was desperate to find a way to make good concessions and get Orcian to go home and explore it in my brain.
But the trouble is, my detective magic already detects signs of some cousins around.
For a long story, it is possible that a martial officer or his equivalent, who serves the nobility of the Qualdenze faction, came to the reconnaissance.
They must probably be applying physical enhancement magic to enhance their hearing and keep an eye on what's going on here.
If you give in here, please, the majesty of the Qualdenze family will collapse with rattling noises.
To the annoying smell of the aristocratic society and the Orcians who act in disregard of it, I've been wanting to tear my head off with anger.
It is no longer acceptable to break to get here. Then I'll have to reopen it.
Mostly, I plan to enjoy Eve's body plenty this evening.
You can't be killed here because I don't have a death and rape hobby.
"Devil!? Come on, don't come...!!
Thin voices that were heard from behind belonged to Eve.
Oh, why do you react like "I know you" so honestly?
It's a lie there. "My tribe is a fiction tribe. It has nothing to do with real people, organizations, etc.," I wish I could say.
"The devil... yes, you call me the devil? Slade Elves.... you still have survivors."
Calm, quiet smile was there.
A clenched fist shivers quietly, and the magic that rolls into its flesh is shaking like a storm.
Don't move.
"Just say it again, step aside."
They're not stopping this anymore.
I give the martial arts officers instructions to start the fight at any time with my fingertips, while turning up my voice a little.
"This is the garden of Qualdenze. Princess Orcian, whatever has happened in their past, let us deal with such tyrannical and extreme acts in a resolute manner. And whatever your thoughts, I will interpret all further actions as having been taken by the will of the Mirendorva family."
"It looks like it."
He seems to tell Orcian, and I tell the people who are listening.
From here on out, it's a precaution to claim that whatever I do is self-defense.
Therefore, Orcian has not acted on this warning in any way.
You say you're a blessed child from the land of fog, and worst of all, you mean you should throw everything away and run away that it's not what the Mirendorva family and others found out? Or do you believe that with your own strength you can break all the principles?
"As a successor to the next generation of Quordenze, I will not yield to unfair demands. It is the duty of the powerful to protect those who obey them from unreasonable demands without righteousness."
I hold my sword firmly as I pr my position as leader of the Qualdenze faction, my reliance.
If we can win the battle, after this we may be working with the nobility of the Qualdenze faction to assault the Mirendorva residence. Because you have to make them fall off somewhere.
For that reason, I would like to make my own appeal here and show you just the vessels that can wake up the Qualdenze coalition even in the absence of my father.
"So?"
Orcian laughed.
Whenever a battle lid is cut and dropped, it's not strange that it starts, the air that your breath seems to mean.
Even the sound of the wind shaking the trees and leaves sounding loud.
I give the final warning.
"Stop. This is the last word you'll ever say."
"Out of the way. That word will come to an end."
It was quiet.
Isn't the heart of the world in this place at this moment? Nervous enough to think so.
At the same time, Orcian's magic, which was so rough and awkward, becomes as if he doesn't feel it.
But that is by no means alarming. The other way around.
There's a creepy, horrible silence there, like the ocean pulling heavily before the Great Tsunami.
At the next moment, I felt Orcian's whole body shine.
"Kuh!!!
All of a sudden, my sight is smeared black with malice.
In order to realize that this was a murderous intimidation, I needed time to swallow my spit and reach my stomach.
I didn't expect my body to harden and blind so far to the intimidation I knew it would come. The heartbeat that rings my chest is softening anyway.
"Is that it? Are you okay?
I thought I heard a little tone of voice coming from far away.
Orcian is right in front of you. However, the sound is hard to hear, as if even cotton stained with hedro in the ear had been stuffed.
Even though my heart knows this is due to mental pressure, my body doesn't follow me.
Do I stand upright now, or even shake that confidence?
Probably, I'm fine. Probably.
"... the escort won't lose his mind either?
Magic releases from intimidation are not attracted to weapons held by the martial arts officers.
However, it appeared that most martial officers lay on one knee to the intense intent to kill spreading in a radial fashion, using weapons instead of canes to keep them from falling down somehow.
An overwhelming amount of magic.
I see. I also see why she comes to the mansions of other houses without one weapon.
If it wasn't for the martial officers used to my magic power, they must have fainted instantly the moment they received this intimidation.
But this intimidation is almost mutual with me.
Then now is the time to win, when the martial officers have not yet lost their minds.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!!
I can raise my voice, beat my heart trembling with intimidation, move it, and kill it with magic.
It's not a difficult story to put in a killing intent. Now that you're under threat, all the more so.
The law of action reactions also passes through the mind. If you can hit an emotion of dislike, it's something that naturally springs up an emotion of dislike toward the person you've hit.
I unleashed a homicidal threat on Orcian.
"Hih!?
Now it's Orcian's turn to cool his liver.
My intimidation pierces her body and spreads in a radial fashion around the West End of Wangdu.
"What... what...!?
She hides her face with both arms to protect her body from the storm, twisting her body and staring at this one.
"Wah, me and... same, about...!? Strong...!
Magic diffusion has no wind, no sound, no light. Nonetheless, there was a roar in my head, my vision glowing and closing to darkness.
I wonder if my nerves are shaking with magic, the feeling that the earth is shaking is terrible.
Shut up even though it doesn't sound. This disgusting feeling is offensive anyway.
If I lose my mind for even a moment, I get hit. No, fall.
The only salvation is that the long battle has its share here.
Because with my intimidation, the martial officers regained their strength and began to rebuild their formations.
"Nor..................! Stop it! You idiot!!!
"Guuuuuu!?... Damn! Bullshit, you monster... ugh!!
Move faster, I want to yell and scatter. So much so that the movements of the martial arts officers were nostalgic.
Slightly enough, I can tell that my mind is destabilizing myself, as much as that malicious emotion could be directed at them. But even if I knew, my rattling heart wouldn't listen to me.
I wonder how much time the hell you keep threatening me. I wasn't confident in the sense of time.
It could be only ten seconds, maybe ten minutes, and even if they say ten hours, I'm going to be convinced.
Anyway, hopefully Orcian will break it, and even continue the endurance comparison.
My ears are kinking and my tongue is getting paralyzed. My vision is blurred and I can see Orcian in a flash.
An unpleasant sensation that scrapes the skin all over your body. I just stood and found myself sweating through a hole called a hole in my whole body.
Intimidation by magic is like the instinct of the Lord's ancestors to avoid magical remnants. As a result, there will be no residue.
But being exposed to malice in this way should never be a good thing in health.
"... what the...!? I don't know, I don't...! Holy shit!!
"What's wrong, to this extent......!! Have a good day! He said it! Wouldn't!!
Intimidation is a battle of hearts.
We know magic because we're bumping emotions into each other. He said he was close to the limit.
The formation of the martial officers was once again shaped to perfection.
Though it is an assassination formation that serves no purpose in intimidation, its presence inspires my spirit.
"I... can't lose! Never, you can't lose!!! I, can't beat............!!!
"You can't beat me! Never!
My mind is acting unusually because of the continued release of emotions.
This is the power of unity, Laszvos, who defeats the main character flavor. Regards, I want Orcian to give in.
I feel like I'm already the protagonist of boy comics.
By malice and magic my thoughts are no longer working properly and I no longer even know what I'm talking about.
But what was a battle at home was still quite a mental advantage.
"Ugh! Absolutely not!! You can't lose. No, no, no!!!
At that moment, Orcian's intimidation expired.
For a moment with certainty of victory, a grin comes to the look on the faces of the martial officers.
But I knew.
Orcian said it was his last bet.
"Really, he's a fool......!!
Normally, there is a limit to the amount of magic that can be delivered at a time.
Magic releases are hard to get out of gas because they can be released in smaller quantities than all capacities.
Orcian is now trying to release his magic beyond its limits.
But it is the sword of the blades. Because in order to make it happen, we need to use magic to create magic passages.
That's so fuel-efficient that I think it's a real joke. In no time the body's magic will be depleted.
But Orcian is going to do it.
I can tell by the feeling of magic. That her whole body is full of brilliance.
From here comes the last threat of profitability outward sight.
"You guys......! Get up! Not yet!!
But you didn't get my voice.
The world stained black.
The intense emotion of intent to kill pierces my body with the enormous spread of magic.
No sound.
The silent whirlpool that was so loud disappeared beautifully.
Neither the sound of the twitching trees, nor the falling sound of the disoriented martial officers, is in my ear.
I don't even know if I'm raising my voice or just opening my mouth.
Does air exist in this place? I even stop breathing.
Orcian stood up and stared at this one in desperate shape.
I want to run.
But you can't run away.
This magic release won't last long. You just have to keep quiet and bear with it.
But I can't breathe.
Am I suffocating first, or am I running out of Orcian magic?
It's going to break my heart and die like this.
I was unconsciously stopping the intimidation. He had gathered magic from all over his body and was willing to kill.
Like when you can no longer contain the magic of favor, you can no longer be malicious towards malice.
You can't let this pressure crush you like this. Is it something that gets crushed?
With my intimidation stopped, Orcian's face had a laugh of victory.
It was the first time, including in a previous life, that the smile of a beautiful girl felt so abominable.
"To this extent, you're going to win! Don't lick Qualdenze!!!
This is not what I learned anymore, such as the battle after this.
I used my magic to push my limits and unleash my magic with massive intent to kill.
"KYAH!!!!!"
I could see Orcian in a forward leaning position with his dazzling vision back on.
At the same time, I can see the magic decreasing from my body all at once.
Cold.
I think my blood pressure is dropping and my body temperature is dropping.
The feeling of the energy of life falling out to the outside with the gobo is so disgusting that I want to spit out every organ.
The pressure I received from Orcian decreased.
But fighting fear of his own body, which is rapidly weakening, was more terrifying than that.
"Whoa whoa!!!
The magic that releases it as a threat was once again mutual.
But the amount of magic you're storing all over your body will be higher. I don't know that until it's depleted.
The amount of magic I usually check is just on the surface. How much magic is lurking in the depths, and that is something that only the person knows.
I smiled and took a big step closer to Orcian.
As an indication that there is room here.
"Hiu!
At the next moment, Orcian stepped back.
I'm not going to miss that opportunity.
I took a step further, with all the momentum I could not destroy the earth.
Scared, she tried to take a step further back, but her legs snapped or her buttocks snapped.
"Ahhhhhh.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
And she broke off the intimidation.
Are you out of magic, or have you broken your heart? I don't know which it is right now.
"... oh, my... win, win..."
My tongue is getting cold and I can't speak well.
I also decide to immediately end the intimidation and circulate the remaining magic all over my body to restore my health.
The flesh of the Lord ancestors is no different than that of the slave ancestors without magic. And massive loss of magic in the short term seems to have made your health worse all at once.
Even now, my liver was cold that I had used magic to the limit.
The body warms slightly and feels the power as the slightest remaining magic sweeps through every corner of the body.
"... Princess Orcian, do you have anything to say?
She kept her butt on and didn't try to move.
On the neck of my white skin, I stick my sword against my ancestors.... One sword feels very heavy. I think I'm pretty exhausted.
"Hih..."
Orcian's eyes glowed with tears.
"Young lady!
"You're safe...!
While this is happening, civilians emerge from inside the mansion and come to the garden.
It seems that Orcian's genuine intention to kill was intense even from a distance away, a move that is likely to fall even now with a thousand feet of birds. In fact, some of them had fallen and become dusty.
"Can you wake up the martial officers?
"Leave it to me"
Magic is decreasing dramatically from all over the body. This fact made my mind terribly unstable.
Even my cousin wanted more escorts anyway.
Civilians must have noticed something unusual.
Most of them leaned against me, and a few others healed the martial officers.
He said if it was just a stun, he would beat it and wake it up, but this time he needed healing magic to wake it up right away because the mental damage was too great.
"What's that face?"
"Gushu... uhh... yeah..."
As me and the clerk were having a conversation, Orcian was watching this one almost half crying.
I am, but maybe I'm feeling like I've been sprayed with cold water on my head because I've released too much magic.
The frustration I had felt for her until just now, the funnier it was, the less beautiful it was. Instead, I can't get my thoughts together as a blur, and everything is lazy.
She was scrubbing her nose and goo-paring her hands to see how the force was coming in.
As far as that goes, if you're going to kill me, now's the perfect time.
"What's wrong?"
Nothing wrong with chopping off Orcian's neck here and now.
Regardless of the square around here, this is the Qualdenze residence. Whatever the circumstances, it ends with an och that Orcians are bad.
If she was the kind of person who would go after Qualdenze as long as she had that life, I would definitely kill her on this spot.
But Orcian didn't seem so bad until he found Eve, though he seemed dumb.
If this were a skank, I'd kill her just in case, but happy or unhappy, in a few years she'll grow up to be a beauty. I definitely want to see where that beauty blooms.
"Sanctions in this setting are not a good idea right now."
A civilian standing next to him advances in a whisper.
So much so that you come all the way out here to say it, that there are big disadvantages or something? Well, I feel like it would be more profitable to leave it to my father than to deal with it alone.
Besides, the Mirendorva family feels like they're sparing this girl.
If I leave this little bomb girl behind, I don't feel like she's going to scratch the Levios and Mirendorva families around for good.
Is that better than me messing around poorly?
In the meantime, the fact that Qualdenze Wilk did not succumb to Mirendorva Orcian will soon be shared throughout the King's Capital. More intimidating fights than just now, it must have definitely reached the entire Wang capital.
Let's start by saying we were happy that we kept the Qualdenze mentes.
And then you should deal with Eve for once, though it may be futile.
I put a cut of my sword on Orcian's jaw and showed it with a mockery.
"You're stupid, Princess Orcian. I tried to raise my hand to those who had nothing to do with revenge, and I didn't know that I was going to give in."
"Hiku...... ugh, lying"
Of course it is a lie.
When I buy, I don't hear about Eve's tribe. Doran, the slave trader, also only called himself an elf tribe.
"That elf's daughter should have come from a tribe called the Fiction tribe.... you, remember?
"Ha. Sure, the paperwork should have said Fiction Clan"
This flowing collaboration of lies even though there are no pre-meetings.
That's right. Our civilian can read the air.
"... right, right. You said that earlier, the Slays or something. Or was it something, that the Fiction tribe was also an enemy? Then you have no choice, do you want to do it again?
"... Subi... Slade... but about me... hiccup, even the devil"
"Didn't you hear about the evil ghost, even by interacting among the tribes? Because the Fiction tribe is also a tribe of the foggy earth. I hear he was captured on an expedition of the Levios army and protected where he was enslaved in Qordenze"
Like everything I can, I keep talking without making an impossible denial.
It would be more authentic to pretend to be the wind that spare humans teach and do to ridicule the crude than to justify it weirdly.
"Nku............ far away, symbol?
Orcian's shoulders are moving up and down. I guess I'm desperately indulging in the feeling that I'm going to cry.
"What, you don't know? The Levios family regularly make expeditions to the land of fog. What I'm saying is true, ask Grand Duke Mirendorva when you get home."
This is an indisputable fact. For that reason, let's hope Orcian mistakes the story of the Fiction tribe for being true on the set, too, when he hears from Grand Duke Mirendorva about the Great Expedition of the North.
It would be your word if you believed in the extent to which you hesitated to raid.
I tried to get my sword off her jaw, that's exactly when.
"Lord Wilk! Are you safe!?
One knight from the Levios family, taken by a civilian, appeared from the front gate.
He is a knight who has served as a guide from the city of Calahanasso to the capital of Wang and, from me, the most familiar knight of Levios.
Looks like he heard about this emergency and rushed in, but he just walked in through the main gate without jumping over the outer wall... of course.
"I have just experienced the security of the King's capital."
The Levios family is not necessarily on their side, I kind of wanted to be sarcastic if I thought so.
Now that it is highly probable that it is an assault visit by an Orcian individual, it may not have been praiseworthy to splurge on the Levios family.
"Call my father, he should be in the royal castle. We need to make him put on this drop."
"Don't worry about that. The Marquis of Qualdenze will be here shortly."
This Knight Levios was returning to the Royal Castle after he led me to the Qualdenze Mansion.
A civilian in Qualdenze brought a flash report there, so he decided to bring some personnel straight to the scene for now, he said.
How far can you believe the word of Knight Levios, who is not yet sure to be on your side?
"Lord Wilk, lower your sword..."
Don't move.
At least, I don't have full credibility.
Now exhausted by the great release of magic, I did not want to bring a suspicious person in a standing position closer, even if he was my subordinate.
Surprisingly, I'm feeling weak myself.
I held the sword against Orcian hard.
I don't really feel like I have a sword because I have a weak grip.
"Wow... hiccup..."
Only Orcian's voice, who wipes his face alternately with both hands and keeps crying, melts in the sky in vain.
"... uhhhh, gusu... uhh..."
The tears that were spilling a little bit seemed to have dragged further whimpering through it into the calling water.
Orcian's cry grows louder and louder.
I thought crying kids were something that would make a busy face, but looking at them like this, I thought beautiful kids were something that would make a picture even if they cried.
Don't cry, lady, and I can make you feel like offering a handkerchief.
would only be a boy who totally bullies a girl if he teased her.
But I couldn't help but be scared when this little girl would have a seizure and start rambling again.
In time, it felt like a few dozen, but I felt like the time was infinite.
"Young lady!!
It was the civilian of Quordenze who emerged from the direction of the main gate.
The civilians standing around me raised their voices that they were waiting for me, and I assumed that they were the messengers who ran to the Royal Castle.
"What's going on with the royal castle? And your father?"
"My husband, too, is in the process of getting back here. I came back ahead."
Wherefore the man that breatheth with his shoulders is his father-in-law. He seemed to have applied physical strengthening magic to himself to the limit and fulfilled his role.
Several clerks, including him, rushed to the royal castle, explaining the situation to the knight Levios here and going up into the castle, then explaining the situation to his father.
"I will be armed at the Imperial Castle before returning, so for a while now, I was wondering if I might need some time"
My father had taken several knights and martial officers to the royal castle. But I wasn't armed against the Lord ancestors. Because I have not come to wage war.
For this reason, the knights and martial officers attached to my father apparently decided it was dangerous to return my father as he was to the Qualdenze mansion, where a dangerous figure named Orcian would be waiting.
So King Levios said he lent me the anti-lord ancestral armament that he kept in the royal castle. They say a group, including my father, will arrive only a little late because of its receipt and equipment.
"Well, maybe a little more like this"
But the civilian denies it.
"We have already officially protested to the Mirendorva family through King Levios.... Princess Orcian's personality is talked about by keeping it in the royal castle, if you don't mind, if you put your sword down here."
... I'm glad I didn't have to kill you.
"Sure, I can't keep this in our garden forever"
On second thought, when my father returns, I will have all the contemporary generations of the Qualdenze family. I feel pretty bad if Orcian re-runs in that state.
This is where I hope to pick it up soon.
I lower my sword, but I do not fit in my hips, but slowly, slowly, in a motion that does not seem retrogressive.
It's important as a nobleman not to get distracted in a place like this.
"Lord Wilk, may I enter the garden? I would like to take Princess Orcian to the royal castle."
I gave permission to the Knight Levios, who had been solidifying since the "stop" speech.
Apparently, they had Levios martial officers standing by near the main entrance, and when the Levios knight signals, about five humans come into the garden.
One thing settled for now, it looks like an Orcian solo, above all.
My head is going to flake with information because of all the information that came out, and all of a sudden it's about to become a battle. I don't want any more trouble.
"Shut up already!! Stay away!! Already, stupid!! Wow!!!
... and also, Orcian is making fun of it.
"I hate the Levios army so much!! Don't come!!
Sleeping on the ground, she is trying to keep the Knight Levios away with her hands and legs banged wide apart. I don't know, totally useless anymore.... Thirteen now?
The 13-year-old of the civilian population has a solid spirit for it, we have to let him, because the Elo continent is a difficult world to live in compared to Earth. By comparison, Orcian is really Babbabchan.
Well, some aristocrats have grown up with spoiled citations, unfortunate children like this. In a way, it may seem aristocratic in the sense of a princess who has failed to educate.
"Don't go royal castle anymore!! Go home!!
Orcian said he hates the Levios Army, but apparently he really hates it.
Knight Levios couldn't even step in and had his head wondering what was going on.
"But Princess Orcian, Grand Duke Mirendorva..."
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!
Even as I tried to persuade her, she finally only spoke "shut up".
You look like an incarnation of beauty because of it, so a little more calm would make you a good princess.
She was a blessing child, so maybe she grew up unstruggling and spoiled by her parents.
The princess who is calling Pippi seems to have had just knight Levios, too, and he briefly gave some instructions and then backed off a little.
After some time after our civilian had a conversation with the Levios martial arts officer, once again one human appeared from the direction of the main gate.
"Let me into your garden"
The man, who was taken out by the Levios martial officer, turned to me and told him so quietly.
I wear a hood like a fairy tale red headscarf deep from the top of my robe, and I can't see my face at all.
I got the impression of a woman in her late teens because of the feeling of her voice and her height, but I didn't even know if that was right.
I asked the civilian who was next door for detective magic, which unexpectedly meant he was a slave ancestor.
And there is some elegant atmosphere in the act. Somehow, it feels like there's something there.
... very suspicious.
"Dear Lucia,"
The suspicious red headscarf came close to Orcian and spoke.
Orcian, who was making noise like a small dog with Gyangi, apparently noticed her.
"... yesterday's person?
"Yes. Long time no see. I never thought I'd see you again like this."
It's not a very close relationship, but apparently it's a pattern while we can talk.
Think about whether you should come closer and listen, but I don't want to come any closer to Orcian in my current physical condition. Enhancing hearing with physical enhancement magic was also unpleasant as the magic seemed to diminish.
That's why I only gave instructions to the clerk to eavesdrop, and I decided to see how it went.
The red headscarf came closer to Orcian and continued the conversation for a while.
Knight Levios was anxiously watching the sight, but as he tried to get closer, Orcians would stare away.
"... that monstrous woman, the Levios person?
Ask the civilian who was in conversation with the Levios martial arts officer before the red headscarf came out.
He said no to everything he was going to say was speculation, then told him quietly.
"Someone in a position like an outside person, a collaborator, I think."
Says the Levios family official is wearing proof of that. But that red scarf doesn't have it.
"Princess Orcian seems to particularly dislike the Levios people, and I was wondering if she might have seen someone who could have had a conversation in advance."
It was a story that Knight Levios had brought him in as a conversationalist when he had to, even from around what he called as a last resort.
They should also understand that they hate themselves.
"Why did you decide you weren't a Levios person?
"That red-hood woman waited outside the mansion until the knight called her. If you were a person belonging to the Levios family, you would have waited on the premises with other martial officers. So I speculated that you might be someone who doesn't really want us to know about it, that is, an outside collaborator."
So he says, this is even more speculative, but he says no and then goes on.
"Maybe it's someone related to the Atelahans or the Zeldomitras. Knight's attitude toward her has become unnaturally polite. … this is one of the reasons why I decided I was an outside person"
While me and the clerk were talking, the conversation between Red Headscarf and Orcian seemed to have come to a close.
When Orcian stands up, he pampers off the soil on his clothes. It's roughly not a good move on the part of the princess, but I no longer care about that either, considering that she was a civilian until recently.
Her gaze was this way, but I silenced it. I want you to go home soon.
"Princess Orcian, please come here..."
When the leading Levios martial officer approaches, she walks with the momentum to dispense with the word, and she just walks out of the garden alone.
The lead rushes after her, but the left side was just embarrassed already.
Now it looks like he left the main entrance, so is it still better than when he came?
When the leftover Knight Levios addresses his exit greeting with Qualdenze, he walks out making sure that the red headscarf is dispersed and hidden among the martial officers.
It bothered me a little, but I decided to speak up.
"The red scarf there"
It is the Knight of Levios who answered it.
"Lord Wilk, I am so sorry. Princess Orcian is waiting for her outside..."
The red scarf, apparently, is not going to talk to me from myself. Without blocking the words of the Knight of Levios, he watched what just happened.
Only my body is better suited to me. I wonder what the look looks like in the back of that hood after all.
"Who was it that I spoke to?
Don't pinch every knight's mouth, that's what I said.
Even if you are not a master, there is a clear upward and downward relationship between the progenitors and the progenitors. It takes quite a reason to block the words of the aristocracy. It is difficult to say no in the garden of the Qualdenze mansion without a corresponding basis.
"The red scarf there"
"Yes, Master Qualdenze Wilk. Something for me?
Knight Levios acquiesced that the red headscarf would answer that.
What I'm doing to care outside the walls would be my best appeal to you to end the conversation early.
Of course, I'm not the only one Orcian has the most trouble with having a seizure. I'm not going to tell you a long story.
"I'm not going to take the time. I want to ask Princess Orcian who was close to her. Answer one question."
If this red headscarf is a person in another house, as the clerk said, it might give you a different answer than when you asked the Levios family a question.
Now that I had withheld Wang Du socializing up close, I wanted at least one piece of information about Orcian.
"If it's something I can answer, I don't know."
This disturbance is a matter for the Mirendorva family, and the Levios only came to arbitration. So far, that's how it's shaped.
For this reason, we cannot imitate something that is forced to be heard by power.
As I tried to ask, I noticed that the questions were not well summarized.
My head is still a little blurred.
"Mirendorva Orcian.... what is that?
The word I put out in my mouth was terribly abstract, and it became something I couldn't even call a question.
But the red headscarf didn't even show confusion about the question. Instead, she answered in a flamboyant tone, just saying that was the best question.
"In that way, don't you already know?
I wonder why, I feel like the red headscarf gave me a sneer across the hood. At the same time, like you're so vigilant about me.
She gave me the answer I wanted and didn't want, in that well-deserved voice.
"Initial ancestors"
And turn your back on this one, and at the end of the day, keep going like this.
"… is supreme, reigning over us"
Until my father came back, I had been thinking about the meaning of that word in the garden.