"Why did your old body..."
Disya trump card, man to think, floating spring. The most feared warrior of God, with many two names.
Pandora's perfect fit to beat the world's strongest swimbok for sure.
"It's my fault... I'm unlucky..."
But to him, the Lord of Disuia was more admirable than his real grandfather beyond his subordination.
"I want to die..."
I couldn't help but feel depressed if the old body was in danger.
He sat in a chair, restrained his face, and was in grief with tears.
Without any power over treatment or recovery, he could do nothing about the crisis of his dear benefactor.
"I should have died... I wish I had..."
His counterpart, the temple dance of the hanging axis, which is now the left and right arm of the Lord...
"Old body... I knew you couldn't..."
I sat in the chair next to it and was equally depressed.
Disciplinarily, the posture is exactly the same.
"You were old enough to do this because you were in government... at least if I had the strength..."
"Your old body should have lived better than me... why am I alive..."
Currently, the Lord of Disuia is being transported to the treatment room of the King's Capital, where he is being treated by doctors who have been gathered by the Kingsguards running around and flying around the people.
But even with the best medical care in the world, it was difficult to fully cure the elderly.
That's what these two knew best.
"Don't be so depressed. Both of you said you'd be better. There's a pallet, and we're all working on it."
Meanwhile, Masakazo, who was visiting Wang Capital with the palette, was revitalizing the two of them.
I haven't been able to comfort them well, but I've managed to work hard to reassure them both.
"I'm dying. I'm better now, so I'll be better, too, Grandpa."
"... old body, if I had worked harder..."
"If I can replace you, I can replace you..."
I don't know if that word has arrived.
Still, Masakazo kept calling out to the two of them.
"So, what about the mountain water?"
"You can sense it from here, can't you?
Meanwhile, Rikyo and Festival, who were there, were visiting the mountain waters that brought the Great Tengu.
It's hard for us both to be calm, but we were calmer than temple dance or spring on boulders.
I was waiting for a reply from Mountain Water with a look that prepared me for the worst.
"The signs are very weak. Procedures are in place, but it's not good."
Mountain water has seen a number of 'lifespans' since its training years due to its ability to detect signs.
It is by no means an unfortunate thing, but a testament to the whole of life.
But on the other hand, the fact that everyone wants to retain his temporal life is probably what he's worth.
Mountain water itself, I still wanted Disuia's old body to live.
Even if you know it's an unsolicited wish that ignores the will of the person.
Mountain water hears the philosophy of its life from the old body of Disuia.
Sun, he regrets his life, he wants to do it all without throwing it out on the way.
Until the end, he said he wanted to stick to active duty, stick to profit, and finish his life as a bad monster.
The words were shaking the souls of the mountain waters. Cleanliness and beauty, there was a belief that made me feel something of dignity.
Isn't it precisely now that a nobleman who kept whipping his old bones ends his life?
Fight and fight, stand and crawl. If you want to do your best at the end of it.
Shouldn't I make it easier for you to die?
"But still, you're doing everything you can. Never, never die."
But that's a sad conclusion.
To say that the last of the old men who have devoted their lives to the state will not be treated, even if it should be helpful, but will just be dropped off.
Isn't it as if he was dumped because he was used up and no longer useful?
"Is it true that Disya's old body fell?
As he admitted he was worthy, the incumbent king and Prince Glass, as well as the current contemporaries of Sopede, also appeared.
The three men, who looked very hasty, asked for a prompt explanation to the mountain waters, which would be able to calmly explain the situation.
"The Immortals of the Great Eight States, the Secret Tengu and the Witch Path, and the current lords and pallets of Caputo are in the process of being treated."
As a result, if you include the inside of the treatment room, there will be everything that was the main thing on this scene.
That is all, for the kingdom of Arcana, the old body of Disuia was an important figure, and his fall was to say a major incident.
"The owner of Disuilla was an old man."
In very short words, the Sopede's masters had embraced the status quo.
Old and skilled aristocrats also have a life expectancy at some point. Even if it haunts a monstrous atmosphere, it's not like a long-lived man like Mountain Water or Swivok.
Sometimes you die, that's what you have to do. It's just that it's always sudden.
"To him, I was also looked after from a young age… both my father and my grandfather were supported by him. I would have liked my son to have supported me if I could, but I still couldn't... I feel sorry for you"
The old man never spoke his beliefs aloud, but everyone still perceived his will.
No matter what anyone thinks, it was too old to continue serving as the lord of the great aristocracy.
No matter how many successors don't stand, we should have left the surrogate to the stage.
Still, he has continued to do his job as the Lord himself.
I wonder what that is, not a service to the state.
"After all, you don't use the mercury of a sage?
"Yes, because the person in question had previously said no..."
"Well... no, I can't say I can't do this any more"
It is a situation where political opponents can be said to have fallen.
In the present situation, where Sopede is solemn, it was the old man of Disuia who could be considered the biggest obstacle to reform.
that he had fallen too conveniently, but Glass was not pleased at all.
He's always been thinking of the national interest, not the way he did it.
Even my father was a senior, and I had to learn a lot from him myself.
I didn't fully respect it, but I also thought I couldn't imitate it.
At least Glass wasn't dirty enough to let go and rejoice that his subordinate, the old man, fell.
I thought I should be happy, but I thought I was ashamed of that because of my youth.
Mountain water felt it with signs, but it was something that both Festival and Rikyo could see.
So much so that thoughtlessness, which I don't think is acting, appeared on the look of the glass.
It was the qualities necessary for the apex of the state that emotions were easy to understand, as Rikkyo is.
"I thought you were right."
"I just hope you're feeling better."
Both Festival Me and Rikyo were in tune when they saw his reaction.
"How are Bjoub and Shun doing?
"There..."
"Oh, um, well..."
A glass that understands its loyalty by seeing that the proximity in the most exciting side creates an atmosphere that is about to martyr.
But on the other hand, you can't just worry about grief, it was the fate of a man who should be king of a nation.
"Okay, Saiga. I need a favor from you."
"Ha."
"Head to Disuilla territory and tell Acrylic Disuilla what's going on."
The truth is, I suppose we should order Spring and Temple Dance, the people of Disuia.
But I couldn't even tell the prince to do his job, to the side that was mourning and grieving.
"Acrylic...... dissear, is it?
"Yes, your granddaughter, who your old body had nominated as his successor. If you don't know anything, take Happiness or Doowe. In this case, it would be cruel to wish to continue to invest in your old body. We must stand up as soon as possible."
I guess the incumbent king should divide this place.
But if the young prince, who was now crowned, still gave the next great nobleman proper instructions, he would not have dared to give water.
He had a grin of relief when he saw the next king giving proper courtesy and muscular instructions.
"Even if we leave it out, we should tell them that our Lord is in danger"
"I understand... I understand, Your Highness. Then I'll be on my way."
"Oh, I asked you to."
Rikkyo knows that he woke up Solemn in Domino.
How much internal affairs can be affected when the incumbent nobility and those in charge of practice are confused?
Glass's judgment was appropriate. If the lord of the aristocracy falls, he must take his place and succeed as soon as possible.
If we were to reason here without understanding and try to advance national politics without political enemies, that would have been what everyone would have done with all their love.
"... no, it's not what I say"
I actually do that and I actually remember myself confused.
Reminds me of my place as a tyrant, disrupting my country with personal grievances.
I didn't, I envy a very normal response.
I watched the young prince blindly, able to carry out that this should be done in the national interest.
"What's up, cane?"
"No... I thought Arcana was safe now"
"... I don't know what you're talking about"
An emperor who does not rule a country, a glass against his subordinates who wish to do something energetic and weather.
Yes, we haven't solved anything yet.
A woman a little older than herself, the next winner of Disya.
Acrylic dissear. There are no reassuring elements anywhere to know the story.
"Didn't you hear about the acrylic from your sister?
"No... I don't know much about Disya..."
"I'm not a fun person to talk to... especially acrylics, where bizarre behavior is noticeable... a woman like a chunk of disear"
I looked at the glass with a bitter face, and until then the owner of the sopede, who had been discreet in his mouth, was also moving.
"Your Highness, may I move Sansui or my sister, if you please?"
"Right, please"
"So... Sansui, take Doowe somewhere in the castle, rendezvous with the Saigas and head to Disuia"
"... I understand"
I don't know what I'm going to do with it.
But there was no particular reason to say no if it had been ordered.
"... Sansui"
"Ha."
"As you know, with the exception of Caputo, who conveys the Holy Power, neither the royal family nor the four nobles, nor their principals, are special human beings"
There are many stories of nobility having isolated power compared to the civilian population and thus forming a class society.
In fact, in and around Majan, only those who dwell in Wang Qi have the right to inherit the throne.
But around the kingdom of Arcana, there is little such air because magic is turned into common sense.
"But acrylic, one way or another, is a brilliant chunk of talent, close to your trump cards. I mean, it's close to you and Lord Swibbock."
"To me or to my master?
"Or maybe you'd rather talk to me than my sister. Anyway, I asked you, Sansui."