Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

Those who want chaos.

"Well, we're going to Mingus first... Luna, what do you think of this one?

In the carriage to the city of Mingus, Aluminum asked so to try his own daughter in front of him.

When Luna puts her hand on her chin, she shows a slightly thought-provoking bare gesture, and sets out her own interpretation.

"Right...... basically, I've just been telling the weak royal family to return what they dedicate to the mura scene with interest. To simplify this story, I think that's all."

Despite being a royal person, the aluminum smiles joyfully with its eyes at her daughter, who has tried to give her a light and sober rating.

"Well, that's a good answer to poke at the core."

"Thank you. Well, to see what they looked like yesterday, I didn't even mean to be that greedy at first, but maybe we just couldn't draw in when we saw each other."

"Hmm... that's not a possible story. So, how do you think you should bring them to justice?

More Aluminum Inquiries.

It was a combination of tests against Luna, who initially said he was going to negotiate alone on behalf of the royal family.

But in response to his inquiry, Luna cuts back on words beyond his assumptions.

"Oh? You don't mind me understanding that being questioned now means this inspection is a pose."

I saw my daughter smiling and letting all of this inspection be worded, and for a moment the aluminum took a breath.

And at the same time, behind his brain, the face of one brunette crosses softly.

"... I see you didn't go under that man to Dada"

"That one doesn't really like political stories, though. I'm only a martial arts teacher, Dr. Ein."

Though she always had a blatantly painful look on her face, her teacher had answered all the questions she had thrown. However, she dared to lay low the fact that she understood that he did not want to be involved in internal affairs any more.

Meanwhile, seeing Luna's expression when she gave that answer, the aluminum remembered one very different anxiety. That's why he returns words to her like a precaution.

"Of martial arts... well, nothing. That's fine, but that guy can't do it."

"Oh, what the hell is wrong with you?

Whether his father's unexpected reaction was strange, Luna asks so with a nymphomaniacal look on her face.

Then, the aluminum could not return the words safely, and gave the expression of chewing down the bitter bug.

"You know that best."

"Heh, I know, Father. I apologize for the inconvenience caused to that one who is staying because of you, and for the imperial second-in-command. I repeat, he's only a martial arts master, so far."

"So far...? Well, let's just say I'm convinced of the current situation. So, there's a few things I need to talk to you about."

When I cut out this matter, I always kept getting away with it, so I speak of the true purpose of the aluminum in this journey in this chamber where I can't escape.

But it was the cries of the one who was steering the horse that blocked his words like that.

"Ha, my God!

It was Luna who first reacted, hearing the golden cuts released from the front.

"What's going on?

"There's a bunch of armed men ahead! It's a thief!

"What, a thief!?"

Surprised by the utterly unexpected words of his lord, the aluminum rushes to the carriage window and runs his gaze forward, the direction of progress.

Then he saw there the sight of dozens of armed men waiting for them as they connected arrows at the end of their gaze.

"Stupid, more than a few times my escort!? Why are these people here?"

"Sire, you must not be shown your face. Stay in the carriage...... ghhh"

And it came to pass, when his lord sought to smear the aluminum that was peering out his face from the window of the carriage, that an arrow pierced his chest straight.

And as soon as he had fallen, the arrows were unleashed from the front again, as they continued.

"Father!

Luna, who lost her mistress and saw more arrows pouring down on her carriage, rolls out of the carriage the next moment when she catches her father's body by hand.

Two, three, four.

Luna rolled to jump on the ground with her father as she hit her whole body hard, and when she hit that body on a big rock, their momentum finally stopped.

Meanwhile, the carriage on which they were riding received bow symmetry at precisely that time, and when the horse with the arrow in it collapsed to the ground, the carriage rolled over with the fierce noise.

"Oh, Father... are you okay...?

With the fierce noise in his ear, Luna dares to ignore it and speak to her father, who was holding it.

But what was returned from my father in front of me was a squeezing voice.

"Ugh, um... to, run, Luna"

"Father!

With the look and words of his father in his eyes, Luna makes a call again.

But there were no more words spinning out of my father's mouth.

"Hehe, how dare you fly and be in the fire. Thank you so much for coming all the way here for us, Aluminum. And you guys, just get rid of the escorts around you."

The long-haired man, who was at the head of the thief, hoists the right corner of his mouth as he sees the aluminum jumping out of the carriage unable to rise.

And with the similarity of the bow earlier, the number was greatly reduced, and the guards who could not hide their agitation were seen in their eyes, and they commanded their men to do so.

"Ho, I'll report!

Kyle and the others, who were refraining from holding another Western meeting next month to prepare for it, turn to the face pale soldier who suddenly jumped indoors, giving them a simultaneously surprising look.

Then the soldier, who let him out of breath, uttered the report, even though it was interrupted, to say the worst.

"To the north... yes, to the north, Mr. Luna and Mr. Aluminum were on their way to mediation... but they were raided by people named as those who would inherit the will of the Murasene... for the reason that they captured themselves!

As soon as I hear the report, the meeting room quietly returns.

Kyle's most trusted Rhindle Army General and Kingsguard man was the first to cut the fire.

"What! Is that definitely a fact!?"

The anger he instantly unleashes holds the breath of a soldier who has rushed into the report for a moment.

However, the soldier immediately shook his head vertically many times, causing him to express his affirmation of the confirmation.

"It is also difficult to say, but the notification from the people and the survival of the few escort units show the same report…"

The moment the word was uttered, once again the Chamber was ruled by silence.

"Luna... Father..."

Words of potpourri and spilled Kyle.

There was a sense of universality in it.

And because he understood the inside of it, General Rhindle, Malfez, after a short while, turned to the reporter for confirmation.

"He who inherits the will of the mura scene...? So, do you know who those guys are?

"Because it was attacked outside the crescendo that dominated the Murasene, I still wonder if it was a collection of those who once owed it to the Murasene"

The reporter questioned says so with a body he said was terrified.

Malfes then overheard the answer and asked in a slightly tight tone.

"Is that your guess? Or is it a well-founded answer?

"Whatever the basis…, but their notice states that they demand the independence of the present Crescendo territory and a substantial ransom in exchange for their identities. So I was wondering if I could still deny that possibility."

The soldier, slightly cursory, reports the contents of that notice to those on the spot equal to a letter of intimidation.

At that moment, those who were in the conference room looked at each other's faces, and their whispering voices began to leak everywhere.

"… what will you do, Kayla?"

Malfez, sitting in the seat next to Kyle, asks so with a voice that no one else can hear.

"I really want to point the army at you. But..."

"Western Conference...... is it"

Subject matter that should originally be discussed on this occasion.

Understanding the weight and troublesome nature of its existence, Malfes gives Kyle a similarly sinister look.

"Oh. It's impossible to put that aside and take a trip to the Western Conference while we're sending regular troops to the conquest against a territory that just claims independence. This is true even given the insights of this line dollar right now, and we have a position in the conference. And most importantly, my father's life..."

"Are you Master Aluminum and Master Luna..."

Two beings reported captured.

Just thinking about it. The two voices bore a distressing colour as soon as possible.

"Perhaps my father would never forgive me for that choice if I moved ahead of my two lives. I don't know what I gave up my seat for. But..."

I know my father's character better than anyone else, but late, when Kyle says so, he gently bites his lower lip.

With that look on his face, Malfes decided to take one suggestion he had hidden within, just because he had to stop.

"Dear Kayla. I only have one idea."

"Case?"

Kyle utters a somewhat surprising voice in what the unexpected Malfest says.

Having heard the word, Malfes turned to Kyle and mouthed its contents as he looked around once and squeezed his voice again so that it could not be heard by anything else.

"Yes. No, to be precise, you can tell I have a heart for a man who might come up with a proposal."

Malfes intended person.

It's not like Kyle and I haven't had the person's presence in our minds since we got this report.

However, he was hesitant to put the name in his mouth because he had a direct contract with the person.

"You mean that other guy."

"In this emergency, we have no hand in letting the most competent things that exist in this country play. We should still turn to that man for help here."

"... but"

Kyle and, in his heart, were not in agreement with Malfes' idea.

But he couldn't help but hesitate about the existence of the first covenant he made, and more than twice to help for this country.

Meanwhile, even though he understands Kyle's thoughts like that, he dares to push that back hard.

"I know. That he and I are only promised to be treated as researchers. But at the same time, that man should be asked to mentor Master Luna. You might be called a cheat, but how about taking the form of asking your master to rescue your godson?

"Are you going to dash my sister for this country..."

"Can you come up with any other good ways? I don't mind including the option not to borrow that man's wisdom."

Malfez asks Kyle in somewhat shattered rhetoric, as it was just a conversation between the two of them, although he has never lost any respect.

And the question became exactly as damned a word for Kyle.

"Okay. Let's ask that one. It's just... can you really help him?"

Kyle gives a slightly anxious look when he spills it like that.

But to him like that, Malfes opened his mouth with a sure look.

"Hehe, I think you can help me whilst I complain about bumps. Anyway, that man has been sweet in his body for a long time. That's what we once shouldered on the battlefield would know best."

"Right...... right. Shame on you, let's just say this time it sticks to the sweetness of that one. To the sweetness of the hero hall of salvation, which should not exist here"