"I didn't know that tough guy and Tippet were still alive...!
Gilli...... and Style ate and tied up his neat teeth.
Only possible. Everyone knows that Pride told them that he really doesn't even know who he is. But on this occasion, there was not one person who could be concerned that it was only a hypothesis.
There's no way I can make it that easy. Two of the Radian Empires told the Kingdom of Friesia that the wounds left in pride were so great by then.
"Surely neither of us raised the body. Even the Knights raised their total strength at the time and looked for just one finger."
Even the best squad was searching at the time, and Alan continued to swallow the contents of the jock half at once shortly afterwards.
While sneering Eric and Column sideways, Alan himself is confused again. I could feel relieved if it was one of the signs of death, but the fact that neither body was found was disturbing in the Knights.
But given the spacing and scale between Adam's escape into the tower and the blast, it's ultimately impossible to escape. "Even if there is a hidden passage or something, it is decided that the impact of the blast or the collapse of the tower will be involved shortly after escape. If you are a transparent special ability person, all you can see is clarity. Above all, Tippett aside, there was also a great deal of certainty that Adam could be judged dead.
The column also includes only one sip of glass so that it can be followed by Alan. Then I frowned in retrospect.
"When I first talked to you, I wondered if you were confused or not about the impending disaster at Pradesh School, but I didn't know you were making any other predictions.
"Yeah, but I was also convinced.... really, because your confusion last night sister was unusual"
I remember last night's appearance of pride, and Style distorted his face bitterly.
Only Steele and Tiara, and a few castle humans, have seen the anomaly of pride. Arthur, who had already heard from the upper echelons and styles, including Rosa, the queen, has not seen it directly either. Even when I heard that Pride was suddenly relieved, pale and upset, there were limits to my imagination. I was also convinced by just the first confession of pride to them just listening, but my anxiety about whether that was really all for the style kept smoking the bottom of my chest.
"I won't rest, but... if the Crown Prince were alive, the special abilities of madness wouldn't work for Master Pride anymore, would they?
Talk about the jock Eric was carrying to his mouth and point it towards the body by the style.
The style I returned in a nutshell didn't clear my expression at all. Ning Ro, I wish I had killed Adam when I confronted him on the tower he would have built if I had remembered his place at the time. And at the same time one question came to my mind.
"If he was alive, I wonder why he solved the special abilities hanging from your sister... Adam didn't want you back when he died."
"Isn't it because Lord Pride was freaking out to death if it stayed that way?
Keep your mouth shut about what Arthur came up with.
Because if I recall the prediction Tiara showed me, Pride was a little bit freaked out to death. I thought you had no choice but to cut her special abilities to keep her from dying.
I twisted my neck and peered into the stile from next door, but still the look on Stile's face is bitter.
At the time, one of the reasons Adam was judged dead was because of the solved special abilities hung on pride. Tiara's prediction and persuasion temporarily stopped Pride's rampage, and the death of Adam the Capable freed up special abilities to solve it. That was the view of the Kingdom of Friesia. I don't think anyone else was forced to save Pride for being attacked by Tiara.
"Sister, if it's enough to bring you back, you're the one who said you'd die, right? Which means I thought I wouldn't mind killing you as long as I let you go."
"So it's a forgery to make you look dead?
Columns throw more hypotheses at Style's words.
But still, I'm not convinced. I really didn't think that Stayle would let Adam solve his special abilities from pride of his own free will.
The Kingsguard knights gradually silenced on the style that dropped their gaze on the glass of water and spun their thoughts. I can't think of any other proposal that would convince Stayle. But after a brief silence, a voice was dropped from Fufu Eric that made him lurk quietly.
"... but it's good to know"
Everyone's eyes turn to Eric, too, for the words.
Eric, who was just as leaning down as Style, but his eyes laughed small as the words overflowed from his mouth. Only Eric wraps up some soft air in a room that was a tight space. Waiting for the continuation of his words, Eric, who felt his gaze, moved his mouth immediately.
"Lord Pride has always been the one to bear the burden alone, so... the only salvation was that he was left alone with that threat"
haha...... i think i would be a little too positive myself and laugh weakly.
But we all strongly agreed with Eric's words with only small movements. Especially for Style and Arthur, who knew his pride well, that was also a huge change.
From the eyes of Eric and the others, they're two people who often share secrets with pride far more than they do with themselves or the Knights, but they're actually different. Previously Pride did not try to mouth what he held until he was forced to suddenly. They rely on me when they really need help, but otherwise they shut up unless they ask themselves questions.
This confession of pride was a surprise, even for the two of us, who have been so hidden, unable to question strongly, and have felt impudent each time. Because she spoke of her worries at a time when Adam's survival was still in doubt.
And it's bigger than anything I ever told the Knights Commander before something happened. That was everyone's view on this occasion.
"I was also surprised that the Knights Commander told me.... I sincerely appreciate that the Knights Commander drank on the spot, not only for you, sister, but also for me and Tiara."
It also fades deeper than earlier in the voice from the style so that Eric will be impressed.
There is no Roderick on this occasion, but instead to the three Kingsguard knights. Style lowered his head gently to show his gratitude. Alan and the others also returned it by showing him to stop with one hand as he bowed his head to it, but strongly agreed with his words.
Alan and Column, who had been entrusted with pride by Roderick, the Knight Commander, naturally encouraged Roderick to report it if we heard it alone, or even if we were stopped, we were going to report it from ourselves. But what Pride confessed to Roderick from the beginning is unthinkable from her so far. And because Roderick himself understands it, hearing a confession from Pride couldn't stop her.
For the first time, I told her my heart knowingly that I could be stopped.
Until now, Roderick has held his head over and over again to the fact that Pride risks himself trying to solve everything just by himself or his familiar presence.
Royalty should not be in danger if it is meant to be. Protected in a safe place, and the knights carry it out. That's what the original royalty should look like.
Roderick and his deputy Clark nodded, as did the Queen's Rosas, as a necessity to clearly determine what she predicted would not feel a danger to Pride himself if only the crisis at the first school. Not that the Queen had no hesitation in secrecy, but I can't say no if it's a wish from Pride.
But even though it's another prediction, if there's a story out there about Adam and Tippett in the Radian Empire, the story will change. Two of the great sinners are alive who did direct harm to Pride and were the ultimate targets of the recapture battle. Because there is a great chance that pride will be targeted.
It is most correct to decide not to leave the defended castle until everything is confirmed. Originally, it was a case to report to Rosa, the queen, when Roderick also found out. But this time Roderick decided to stop it in his chest the way Pride wanted it.
To finally connect the consultation and trust gained from Pride to the "next."
"Perhaps the Knights Commander has decided to be so for a long time. … as long as Lord Pride consults himself"
"We both feel the same way, and so do the Knights. Because we all know that what Lord Pride does is not in his own right."
Alan also had a bright grin on the column's words this time.
Raise the jock, "Become" and tap Eric on his shoulder, and he also returned a grin to Steele at the same time as a word. Eric could somehow have guessed Roderick's intentions even if he wasn't told again.
If you report to Rosa at this stage, you will be able to keep your pride safe this time. But then I go back to my old girlfriend again. For someone who fears being stopped, who fears being inhibited, and still wants to help, "sacrifice herself to her and try to risk it.
If you do poorly, even this time, even if you forbid school infiltration from Rosa's mouth, you could even have jumped out of the castle on your own. Even if it's good, I'll try to solve it again with just the people around her. Roderick understood it well enough to be sure. Because she has an assistant who travels instantly, or a fast moving courier who doesn't even have a national wall.
Roderick decided that it would be better to involve all the Knights by engaging himself, the Knights leader, as long as he risked his pride alone, or only someone extremely limited to her. At least if I know that, I can move the Knights. And if you leave the reason to Jill Bale and Steel, you can move the right knights and cavaliers to her with the right instructions.
And all of the Kingsguard knights as well as Deputy Commander Clark already understood that Roderick's judgment on that occasion. They also know that he has been guiding himself in pride for about eight years. Especially when it came to Alan and Column. If that Roderick lays a dictum on himself, I don't even doubt why he won't obey.
The comforting words of the Kingsguard knight finally overflowed with a small grin from the style there.
Thank you, I swallowed the contents of the glass quietly as I conveyed my gratitude. After seeing the side of that style, Arthur also puts a cheek wand on the table to pull out just a little bit of shoulder strength.
Neither anxiety nor disturbance disappear given Adam's presence or Tippet's, but it is comforting to Arthur that the Knights are also attached this time around. And I was also relieved that he finally laughed softly when he had stuck tight and uncomfortable with all his expressions since last night when he came to report his pride on his instant move to me. If you think you've laughed that way more at them than just in front of yourself and the prides, but also the Kingsguard knights, Arthur also felt somewhat clearer.
I think only in my chest that they could have become worthy beings now of the Kingsguard knights to the style I used to tell myself that I didn't really believe in people. Heh, and laughing alone, Arthur banged lightly on the back of the style.
"You'll be fine if you let your eyes shine."
If Arthur put it in words so clearly as to show absolute trust, Style rounded his eyes to that statement more than he was suddenly slapped. The glass, which was just accompanied by a hand, shakes slightly with vibration, "n" and my breath is small and clogged. Looking back, I noticed that Arthur was smiling forcefully at me after hitting and changing what he had just done, and Stayle laughed clearly at him next time.
"... you too"
The look that raised only the ni and one mouth end also looked like a bad grin, but only that look was the softest thing of the day.
Steele herself, naturally, is not going to let her eyes shine for her pride. But the eyes that looked at Arthur's people were the most trustworthy if only in the sense of surveillance.
There can be no more than him who can foresee the taking of people, or who can be trusted unconditionally by himself. For Stayle, I also felt more secure remembering that one Arthur was attached to me beside my pride than the whole Knights were on my side.
If I hit Arthur's chest as gently as I poked my fist back, the look on Style's face was always back to normal, even from the eyes of the columns. There are no signs of black that have been wrapped up thinly since this morning either. Style that seems to put more trust in us than before, but they also think that the presence of Arthur, who is still their best friend, is different.
Then Stayle felt their warm gaze and turned her face as she remembered. With earlier pressing air lying on their faces, Stayle embarrassed and distracted herself only once, holding onto the black edge of her glasses.
".................. nice to meet you all. Only keep secrets from the other knights."