... Father climbs to the high ground with Lord Pride.

He defended Master Pride's back with Captain Column, and with Clark he was blinded by the way they looked behind him.

Father and Pride, shaken by the wind and still climbing up and up, look amazing.

... since then, six years.

I never forgot, that time.

It wasn't long before I could believe that it had been six years.

I wonder how many more times I can see these two heroes walk side by side.

Kang, Kang, and my heart rattled as the stairs were stepped on.

The last step, after Father, allows Lord Pride to climb. We climbed to continue and stood behind Father and Lord Pride.

"I've been waiting for you, Your Highness the First Princess of Pride Royal Ivy.

I got goosebumps on my father's words. I trembled at once from the toe of my whole body to the tip of my head, desperately enjoying the seepage of tears.

That's right. I've been waiting for us.

This is the time, all the time.

"Your Majesty has decreed our Knights."

Father's voice echoes high.

Out in front of Master Pride, my majestic and hectic voice vibrated into the air as the Knights Commander and shook my skin.

"Six days from now! Under the command of Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Pride, the Knight entrusted in the defense of the United Kingdom of Hanazoo shall be promptly complied with."

Kakie.

I think every time I look at that back again and again.

Every time I get shivered by that voice.

Someday I will, too.

"Well, you can do it satisfactorily if you go as far as the Knights Commander"

... I want to be.

I remember Style's words and his chest suddenly got hot.

Still, it's too much for me to say.

Still, I don't have enough strength and ability for everything.

"Not yet.

But someday.

Me, too, to a knight captain like your father.

You deserve to inherit your father's trail, to a fine knight.

My chest was too hot and I accidentally held my chest over my armor with my fist. Bite your lips and face forward.

Father pulled a few steps to give way to the place, and Lord Pride stood there to be replaced.

Her bright red, wavy hair twitched, and she was exposed to the sunlight.

"I'm the First Princess, Pride Royal Ivy.

The voice, though Rin, was a little trembling.

Are you nervous before all those knights? Still, Master Pride stepped on his feet, and when he stretched his chest, he now echoed a more tense, feverish voice than just now.

"This time, … the United Kingdom of Hanazoo, which will be our ally, needs our strength.

"With us. Master Pride told me. It's as if Lord Pride and we knights are one.

"I am going to the United Kingdom of Hanazoo…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

A raised voice, once jammed.

From my back, I can see breathing up loud and swelling that thin body with one cup of eyes.

I had no idea what you were trying to say. However, the man's back, which even turned forward toward the knights, was as beautiful as it was six years ago.

Master Pride raised his face with his body after sucking it up. And beyond that, so that the knights, lined up in the depths, may have their voices.

And its scorching voice was emitted high.

"Please help me."

The next moment.

The voices rose, like piercing all the space.

of the knight, everyone raised their voice, shook up their arms, and shook their throats so that they could roar to heaven.

It's such a fierce cheer that I think it might even reach under the castle.

It's a sharp growl as if he's even trying to knock out the knight's voice lining up next door.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. It was true that another voice of the knights seemed to hear an unspoken voice...

"I've been waiting.

Now is the time to fight for this man.

Now it's our turn to help.

Lord Pride himself gave a little euphoria to the knights' voices as a surprise, and immediately corrected his posture to arouse himself. He waved at the knights' voices and responded with his body turned.

That guy finally asked me for help from him.

That's what makes me so happy.

In the meantime, the cheer for Lord Pride did not stop for a while.

I finally calmed down, and my ears finally calmed down after Father ordered the knights to scatter on Lord Pride's behalf.

"... well. Don't let the applicant kill you from now on.

Suddenly, when I thought I could hear my voice, Clark rang his throat and put his hand on the shoulder of me and Captain Column.

"Right... I'd rather not get beat up again in the selection.

Captain Column laughs small at Clark's words.

"Only half of the Knights can go with Lord Pride." I'm afraid I'll be leaving a message... but I asked for a column, Arthur, proper Lord Pride... and Roderick.

Yes! and answered Clark with a voice at once. For some reason, I was just a little upset when Clark stroked my head in front of Captain Column.

"Arthur!"

Turning to his discouraged voice, Lord Pride walked toward us with his father protecting his back. Good job, Lord Pride, who I would see up close if I heard him, was making an incredible drop of sweat on that forehead.

"Were you okay? I wish I could have spoken properly.

My chest unwittingly tightens to Lord Pride, who laughs at himself with his shy hands. Why is this guy always so beautiful?

"Yes... it was very, very great. Me, too, everybody, I'm impressed.

My chest is too clogged and all I get is the feeling of being a kid. Still, Master Pride laughed at me as relieved.

"Good.... I'm glad you could help yourself.

No, I rather think in my heart that Father and Clark will struggle to reduce it by one. Even when Lord Pride told me half, Father was worried about how to narrow it down to half, and not only me but Captain Column were desperate to bite off a laugh at Father's rare and troubled expression.

"Ah! Yes, Arthur. Hey ears...

Second, when Lord Pride raised his voice like he noticed something, he suddenly drew my shoulders with both hands. My face approached Master Pride fluttering and my heart buzzed.

"Actually, I need a favor...

Lord Pride will whisper to me. To the words spoken quickly to convey them briefly, … above all, the breath tickled my ears directly, and my head was about to be taken by you more than the story.

But when I hear Lord Pride's words, my thoughts awaken at once. Finished talking to me and said, "What do you think...?" and replied to Master Pride, who had peeked into his face at close range, nodding many times before he said, "Don't pay for the heat on his face.

Master Pride laughed happily, and that was all I could catch my breath. I'm just glad you talked to me like this, but if they laugh so close, my heart stops next time.

"Shall we go, Master Pride?

Captain Column, who confirmed that I and Master Pride had finished talking, said so and laughed softly and took Master Pride's hand.... Captain Column is really amazing to be able to snatch at times like this. Father and Clark take the lead, Captain Column takes the hand, and I protect my back.

Going down the high ground, … there was already an amazing crowd of knights.

"Knight Commander! Be sure to show up to yourself." "Is it a split between the Knight Commander and the team?" "Or form a team..." "Dear Pride, I would love to see myself." The knights raised their voices in a position that was a step further from the guards protecting Steele and Prince Cedric, who were still about to jump out. Secondly, when I noticed and turned to the voice-over, Captain Alan was just like, "Dear Stayle! All Kingsguard knights are out, aren't they?" he exclaimed. After a few more hours, I could take turns and ask inside, but my hegemony was booming.

"Good day, sister. That was a great speech.

Style welcomes Lord Pride with his usual tone and grin. Next to it, Prince Cedric II leaned down small with some seemingly complicated look. Did Stayle stab you with any nails, that look was extra shadowed than it was when he came.

Lord Pride thanked Style and then exchanged greetings with Father and Clark. As it were, Master Pride was returning his words to each knight who spoke from a position pulled one step away. "Thank you," he replied with a smile to the knights who intended to.... totally willing to go all the senior knights. I wonder if they're really going to kill each other instead of beating each other up again, and I accidentally get strength in my shoulder.

"... Arthur, let me talk to you later.

Somehow the style that was moving next to me called out to me at a volume I couldn't hear anything else. "I'll talk to you later, too," he continued, wrinkling between his eyebrows to compare Lord Pride to Prince Cedric II. Yes, he wonders why Lord Pride pulled Prince Cedric in front of the queen.

Ok, and when I answered briefly, the style was small and he looked up at me just with his eyes.

"... I know you do, but you are the United Hanazoo kingdom with your sister. As a Kingsguard. But as an Eighth Squad.

Just what I want. I nodded and answered, slapping me on the shoulder as Style ran over to Master Pride at the end.

"... I'm counting on you.

He hasn't even heard back from me, and he rushed out next to Lord Pride. I don't even know if I can hear it in the voices of the knights' predecessors, it was a hidden voice.

"... ah.

Not to anyone, I'll answer that one too.

I'll try to protect it. Dear Pride and Style, everyone.

My precious mon, all of it.

Knight's, bet my pride.