"I've been waiting for you, His Royal Highness Prince Steele, Chancellor Gilbert.
As soon as we reached the ambulance building, Roderick, the Knights Commander, and several knights welcomed them.
Despite the fact that it was late at night, many of the knights were in action for two days shortly after their rest. "Good luck," the style solved the transparency, labored them with Jilbert.
"I'm sorry, Captain Knights. May I rush this letter and deliver it to a knight with a special ability to be transparent?
Please, it was a letter that Steele gave out of her nostalgia and handed it to her before she left the room. Roderick receives it and says, "Is this...?" and zero small. Looking at the destination, I didn't think so, but Stayle shook her neck sideways with a smile on her face.
"It's not a request. Rather, the opposite is true.
Style, who said so clearly, looked straight at Roderick again and said "thank you" again. Turning to the style as Jilbel asked, the style said no briefly "It's not a big deal," then told the destination, continuing the words.
"As Tiara is in long-term diplomacy, her next visit to the kingdom of Anemone is pending. Now that I'm in a hurry, I can only accept the messenger for a while, please note.... That's all.
Take measures to address the situation in view of the location relationship between the two sides. Because if we don't stop it before the next expected expansion, it will definitely move.
Jilbel also understood and nodded at Style's words. I have an opinion on what Style is thinking, but I also consider it necessary to communicate the situation of the Kingdom of Friesia at all as a result, in any case. And now, there's something we need to get ahead of that discussion.
"Later, soon," Roderick nodded when he received the letter, turning his back. Led by the Knights Commander, they finally enter the ambulance building. Security by the knights had already been stepped up, and special temperature-sensitive capabilities had been deployed to combat tippets.
"... by the way, Chancellor Gilbert.
As he enters the building and heads to Arthur's hospital room, Style throws him to Jill Bale, who walks behind him as he recalls. What is it? and slowly returning the words to him, Style opened his mouth again at a solitary volume after turning his eyes only once angry.
"Though they seem to keep the house open for a long time.... Last time you came home.
Something black drifted out of the style with that voice, telling him to be nothing. "That's right..." Jill continued, smiling a little bitterly at it.
"Tonight, too, I joined the knights as soon as I left Wangju in the name of returning to the mansion. I've been busy until today, and was it long before I last left?
Saying that much and cutting the words, Jill Bale turns his attention to the style once. I wanted to play a little more prank on Steele, who stared at me with an obviously suspicious look, but stopped. I blamed myself for stirring it up any more, knowing that you were worried about your own family. "Whatever," Jilbert says clearly as he spins the word.
"" Back to the mansion, where no one is present, there was so much to miss.
Style turned his eyes round to Jill Bale, who laughed with his shoulders up.
If she keeps gazing to ask what the word means that no one is there, Jill Bale laughs and continues, gently hiding her mouth with her fingers.
"Everyone has been on a long trip for a while.
Of course, we also send knights to escorts. and continued, Style finally opened up to his mouth. When the hell, I follow my memories thinking. Roderick, who was listening as he walked forward, also shook his face vertically to his satisfaction, not switching as there were verses in mind. For him, the chief of the Knights, it is in his mind that he escorted the Knights from the Knights to Jilbale's family about two weeks ago.
"I didn't even think this was going to happen, but...... I was right to get ready for the trip as soon as I anticipated the disturbance. My wife was worried about Master Pride, and she wasn't feeling well, so she took a breath.
Stile frowns at Jill Bale, who makes a gentle laugh as it is. "Disturbing...?" He briefly replied, "Before the Radian Empire comes back." Gilbert had already evacuated Maria and the others outside the country before the Radian Empire visited the Kingdom of Friesia. Since that time already, or so I think, I'm inadvertently impressed that Jill Bale was moving too early. Style, daring one face unnoticed, returned the words in a sigh mix.
"... so you mean you've been staying at Wangju a lot lately...
I knew that Jilbel had slept in the Royal Palace office reserved for the Chancellor, and in the private room reserved for temporary sleep and overnight stays, as he did every day these days. There was pride and I thought it was because I was busy finding out the truth and counteracting things, but now I clearly understand why.
"Thank you for your attention," Jill Baer said in a delightful voice on the style holding the edge of his glasses just to say. Desperately suppressing his desire to tongue that voice color, Style exhales "haha......" in his voice instead. Jill Baer shook her shoulders so she could laugh, but she dared to pretend she didn't notice.
That's how I finally got to the room I was looking for while I was walking. A greeting was exchanged with the knights guarding the door, and as soon as Roderick rang the knock, the door opened.
"Excuse me, Captain Arthur.
Both the Knight of the Seventh and the Knight of the Ninth Squad were now knights who took turns and were not the same as in the afternoon.
The worded style calmly, but clearly called his name. Arthur, who had already been allowed to get his body out of bed by the knights, interpreted Pecori with his head alone to Roderick and Gilbert's visit, not just to Steele. It's too small to hear, but the stiles consider that the puckered and moving mouth is probably saying "good job".
After checking with his eyes the two knights who had refrained from escorting and nursing, Steele finally turned to Roderick. He nodded silently, then turned his eyes to the knights, and Roderick commanded them in a quiet voice.
"... I have an important story to tell now. You guys wait outside the room.
The knights, who replied in a nutshell to words from Roderick, left the room early enough.
"Excuse me," they said, lowering their heads and leaving the room. Pathan, and quietly the door closed, making sure it was just the four of them, before they slightly pulled out their shoulders.
They each lowered their hips beside Arthur's bed and the first person to open their mouths was Stile.
"I need to talk to you about an example.... and also what we need to talk about.
Arthur wrinkled slightly between his eyebrows at the words.
"My sister or Radiya hasn't touched me," said Stayle before she started telling him about her anxiety about whether something had happened again in just one day. Then squeeze your mouth once to make it a little harder to say and then open it again.
"First of all, with regard to the proposal you mentioned to me... I also talked to the Knights Commander, Deputy Commander and Jilbert, and their opinions were gathered.
After I left Arthur's room, I told Roderick and the others in the Cavaliers' Office, and that's what I told them.
Arthur nodded as he tinkled his throat at at Style's words. If you turned your eyes to Roderick with pale eyes, there was a Knights Commander there waiting for Style's words with wrinkles between your brows far deeper than you were.
"In conclusion. I'd love to hear from you.... but there is a problem.
Problem X and Arthur open their eyes.
Then Jilbell opened his mouth this time so as to replace the style. Lord Arthur, slowly begin to briefly explain each and every one so as to follow the order with a voice.
"For starters, this is the only major premise that we can't change, even as we are. Lord Arthur will be at rest. I can't move you out of bed at all.
Because it is so badly injured. And Jilbel frowned, saying in a heavily lurked voice. If I recall Arthur's condition of injury, that was the only thing that hurt my chest.
"About..." Arthur tried to open his mouth, but as soon as he did, a stiff eye style and Roderick's glance entered his eyes and swallowed his shoulders up and down. Not expecting them to stare at each other at the same time, Arthur closed his mouth firmly and nodded.
"And as you know, my special abilities are sealed, too,...... Master Steele. Nor do we know who has the keys.
Jalali...... and the shackles made a noise if Jilbel showed his hands gently raised.
Again Arthur pointed his bitter face at the two of them, but from the two of them, it's no big deal compared to Arthur's serious injuries.
By virtue of the above, and Jilbert lurked his voice more than earlier. I turned my eyes towards Chirali and the door to be vigilant, understanding that no one was there, before releasing the words.
"Lord Arthur.... Your presence cannot be hidden from the guards or His Majesty to use their special abilities.
"With my special abilities, why don't we wake up the guards and His Majesty?
Style remembers what Arthur said when he struck himself.
Naturally, Arthur, who outsmarted Adam's special abilities, can cure the guards and Rosas who were deranged by the tower of separation. But the means of movement were blocked, and Arthur was in absolute rest. It was impossible to take Arthur to Rosa, who is in the royal palace, or to the guards in another ambulance. And if I were to bring them to Arthur, I would always need the help of transparent special abilities and temperature-sensitive special abilities. Without them, I don't even know when or where Tippet would be watching me. I mean...
"If you are going to cure the guards and Your Majesty, there will be a few human beings with the" special ability to heal the disease "… At the same time, those who know your power will also appear.
Arthur rounded his eyes as he noticed in Jilbell's words.
I can't move myself and the style I can't use instantaneous travel. In the current state, it becomes an unnatural way to heal them, which is impossible to make them think that they have healed naturally.
To Arthur, who could not hide the confusing colors, Jilbert carefully continued to say "but" soundly to see how things were going.
"... there is only one person. After deluding Lord Arthur of his existence, there must be someone we want to get back to sanity.
To the words Arthur tilted his neck with his round eyes. Guards and the top tier. I was wondering if there were any other victims of Adam yet. "Please, could you help me," Jill Baer said, nodding in disdain. It's a good decision if we can get no one to be the victim of the special abilities of madness. Then he went on to say the words so that Style would break "by the way" to Arthur, who nodded without hesitation.
"He's the chief of staff of the Radiya Empire.
Gohockaha and Arthur coughed hard trying to raise his voice.
"I know how you feel," Jill said as she reached out and mocked Arthur's back.
It's natural to be surprised. Because Arthur didn't know that the chief of staff had been harmed by Adam, or that he had ever been captured in the same ward. There was no way I could tell Arthur, the victim, that one of the humans who injured himself was in the same ward, etc.
If the question popped up with a thin, plundering voice, "Nan... why, the Radiya guy's on Adam..." Style said softly, "It's your handle".
"I'm seriously injured in my leg. Probably judged to be a foot clump and truncated.
As Arthur remembered as Style told him, his gaze floated.
He said he was the one who did throw a sword through his leg. My mouth, left open, leaked a small voice that plundered "uh..."
"From Adam, those who have received the special abilities of madness are equal to death.... I guess I never thought I could be cured by someone other than myself.
Niyali, and for the first time there, Style smiled badly and showed it.
Even Jill Veil laughed to loosen the end of his mouth as he responded to the style, catching suspiciously long cut eyes.
"Wake him up, Arthur. I told him to scrape the roots out of all the radio information......................... Now is the time.
Stile chewed his last words to tremble as he photographed Arthur's eyes straight into his pitch-black eyes.
Arthur nodded forcefully, too, at the strong look of the style. Even if it turns out, it "helps" the Radian people out of frenzy. But Arthur has no hesitation about it. Now, above all, I was going to do anything I could to help the Stiles and the Knights because of their pride and country. Even if the Chief of Staff is saved from madness.
... but it's going to be tighter to wake up.
Arthur, knowing the belly-black nature of Jilbelle and Stayle, thought of it and his spine only got cold for a moment.
I don't know that the Chancellor, who is gently mopping my back while I am doing so, let his thin-water eyes glow like a blade.