Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

Tons, tons.

Early summer nights when even woodland stirrings are likely to be heard.

Built deep in the lost forest, the residents of the building woke up hearing the sudden knocking on the door of the entrance.

"Wow, what is it? Are the forest deer here to see you again?

Sleeping with himself thrown out on the couch with his books in his hand, he never thought that a visitor existed at such a time. Therefore, when he concludes with the prank of forest animals, Ain tries to close those eyes again.

But when the sound of the entrance door being knocked again echoed into the entrance hall, he decided to embrace reality and had to wake up his body.

"Ha, are you a customer at night like this? I can't read the air like this anyway, Clary or Cain."

The Ferms also hit with their men from the Carlin era because the trick that caught them is not working, and Ain opens the door as he spills his bump mouth.

But at the next moment, he was unexpectedly stunned to see who was ahead of him.

"I'm sorry about the night. I'd like to take a moment, would you mind letting me in?

"... I can't shut the door to the landlord here. Or the Kingsguard. I wonder if you two could have come this far alone?

Ain't supposed to be in a place like this. Ain't got a bewildered look on his face, he immediately asks the man to refrain next to the youth, in a tone that sounds like he protests.

"Isn't my escort the only one unhappy?

"Instead, you would have been in a position where you should have been escorted yourself. Honestly, we're in a different position than we were when we were screwing around here. I think you should be a little more conscious."

Ain knew that the two people in front of him didn't need an escort or anything like that, because of the extent of the beast that lives in this forest.

But still, just like this, you never have a good face at night.

Therefore, while rubbing her sleeping eyes, Ain dared to make her complain.

Meanwhile, having heard such a dark-haired man speak, Malfes, when he floats a frightened face, complains back in bitterness.

"Come on, that's the same for you. I don't even have an escort, and I don't want to live like this."

"Maybe, are you jealous?

Ain, who sees the speaker's inner heart in the words, asks so with a thin laugh.

Malfes then gently laughed at himself with his nose, spreading his hands to the left and right.

"... I won't deny anything. It's a freedom we can no longer afford."

"Hehe, I don't feel bad when you say something like that. But it doesn't seem like a very good requirement that you come all this way to see me at this hour... whatever, just go inside, General, and the King"

"Hey, what's this?

As soon as Malfes saw the tragedy, he turned to the front lobby.

But Ein can't understand his emotions like that and leans his neck unintentionally.

"Whatever you say, you know it best. As you can see, lobbying."

"No, what I'm asking is, what is this guy?"

Malfes, who showed no satisfaction with Ein's answer, asks again immediately.

Ein finally understood that he was complaining about living in the lobby after hearing such remarks.

"Nothing. I just live alone. Don't you think it's a good idea to live here?

"... Dear Kayla. It's not too late, let's take this hall away from him."

In a sense, Malfer advances to Kyle in the face of the status quo that has made this hall, also a symbol of resistance, a mere nest of damned human beings.

But while he finished saying so or not, Kyle walked over to the center of the lobby and sat back on the couch where he was placed without even showing a bare gesture that he cared about.

"Hehe, this isn't bad either. It's more like an open room, isn't it?"

"Dear Kayla!

Malfez, who is usually relatively grumpy, also just raises his voice of protest when he sees the Lord being too adversely affected by a dark-haired man.

But with his emotions elsewhere like that, the brunette sits in a nearby chair with a bitter smile, opening her mouth to move on.

"Mr. Malfes. Sit down, too. Nothing. You're not taking this hall from me for the purpose of this visit, are you?

"Oh, you're right. But..."

Malfes gives an unconvincing look and further bitterness.

But Kyle deterred him by letting him turn his right palm.

"Malfest. Not that I have that much time. Ain't asked me about the requirements. Let's just say it's sweet for you."

"Dear Kayla, are you still going to call him 'Ain'?

"That's the deal."

When Kyle says so, he smiles bitterly at the man he calls Ain.

Meanwhile, the brunette man, who overheard the statement, scratched his head twice, smiling bitterly as he had been caught.

"Honestly, I don't care if you call me names now in this face... anyway, so what's the point?

In response to Ain's remarks, the two visitors look at each other once.

And Malfez uttered the name to prompt Kyle.

"Dear Kayla"

"Yep. That's why I'm here today, but I actually had one favor to ask you to give me a lift."

The moment I see Kyle's expression, which has cut out the requirements, an alarm sounds in Ein's brain that feels dangerous. So he cautiously urged Kyle to talk ahead.

"Please…"

"Yes. When Luna... our Luna was exposed. Could you help me with that?

"What? What now?

For a moment Ain opened his mouth.

And I wonder if it's some kind of mishearing, and he immediately asks back.

The next word spinning from Kyle's mouth, however, was to show that he had not misheard and that things were more serious than that.

"My sister. And the first princess of this country, Luna von Reindle, was taken. At the same time as my father."

The moment Kyle hears that word, the mild grin until earlier disappears from Ain's expression. And with that, there was to be a firm, deep wrinkle between his brows.

"... the killer?

"It's an armed group that suddenly appeared in Crescendo. They call themselves what inherits Murasene's will..."

"of the mura scene..."

Hearing that name of existence of cause with himself, Ain shuts up with his hands on his chin.

Then he turned to him like that, and Kyle mouthed how he was figuring out the status quo.

"Yeah. My father and Luna were on the ground last week to try the territorial issue of Crescendo, which was once the possession of the Murasene. And while traveling through the territory, it looks like they were suddenly attacked by a massive armed group. Here's a message from that armed group."

When Kyle takes out a single letter, he hands it to Ain.

And with a harrowing look on his face, Ain exhaled a deep sigh at first reading of its contents.

"Apparently, no doubt about it."

"Yes...... so this is how I took my feet here today to ask for something out of my promise. Please, can you help my sister and my father?"

When Kyle finished saying that, he bowed his head toward Ain.

Yes, Kyle, now king of one country.

Ahead of that fact, Ain gets a heartbroken look. And slightly shifting his gaze to the side, he noticed that that light Kingsguard was also deeply bowing his head.

The two of us who should carry this country keeping our heads down in front of us.

Ain't got that sight in front of her, Ain't got a slight bite on her lower lip. And as he rapidly worked his brain, which was half asleep, a picture of the future of the western part of the two continents was drawn in his brain.

Yes, a future diagram if you didn't intervene like this and the ideal future diagram he envisions.

Having confirmed the divergence between the two future diagrams, Ain exhales a great deal of sigh.

And he realized he had to draw one conclusion, emotionally and circumstantially.

"... ok"

"What... ho, are you sure?!?"

Until he shook his neck vertically, Kyle, who was going to ask him to come in as many times as he could on this occasion, would look up at Ain's face as he overheard his answer.

Meanwhile, when Ain gave a weak look in the wake of such a king's reaction, he mouthed an answer that would make him want to say it was as planned if he tried Malfest, who was present on the spot.

"Master Luna is also my goddaughter. Aluminum also owes it to you to build a new embassy in this country... and..."

"Thank you!

Where Ain lays more words, Kyle, relaxed by the tension he had strained earlier, speaks out of gratitude in a way that blocks his words.

He grinned for a moment at Kyle's reaction like that, and Ain dared cut out another content once he could pull the words he had planted in his mouth.

"Yeah. I just need to ask you one favor as I take this matter. Do you mind if I ask you that?

"Please... tell us what we can do with the line dollar."

In response to Ein's remarks, Kyle immediately agrees.

But Malfez, who was next to him, hastened to pinch the words.

"Dear Kayla, are you sure?

"That's okay. Of course I'm not sure I can accommodate everything, but I'm going to do everything I can."

Clear Kyle's will.

Ain nodded one after that statement.

"Then don't hesitate. Please is nothing more than a favor. I need you to move the Rhindle Army."

"Do you take the army...? But it is."

"Oh, of course I know. It means you don't want to inspire them."

Turning to Kyle, who gave him a harsh look, Ein tells him he understands immediately.

Then he turned to him like that and spoke of the problems that Malfes plagued them with.

"Of course we were the first to consider mobilizing the military. But it's not just about stimulating them."

"Hmm, you say?

Ain tilts his neck slightly, prompting Malfes ahead.

"Moving the main body of the Rhindle Army now amounts to a hustle and bustle that our country is in a state of civil unrest. That will significantly disadvantage the situation at the Western conference next month"

"Oh, I guess so."

"I guess so, you."

With light Ein's consent, Malfes unwittingly clogs the word.

With that in sight of his reaction, Ain stuck his right index finger out, and he said something the two people in front of him hadn't imagined.

"Don't you think it's too timing? The Western Conference and the timing of this disturbance."

Kyle accidentally opened his eyes as soon as he heard Ain's statement and what it meant began to penetrate into his brain.

"Duh, what do you mean? Could this be!?"

"It's unfounded at the moment. You just thought from a point of view about who's going to get the most out of the current situation. But I think the possibilities should be kept in the corner of my head. In other words, with this incident, it would have been easier for him to take the lead in the Western Conference..."

"I mean, you're pulling the thread behind this one, saying it's kisletin?

Malfez interprets what Ein intends and asks him so directly from the front.

Ain then let him gently shrug his shoulders with a troubled look on his face.

"I seem to repeat, it's just a hypothetical story. I believe it is premature to draw conclusions. But that's unlikely."

"... I see. Fine, I also understand that there is a possibility of his country's involvement. And on top of that, we move the army, so the purpose is his restraint against the country. On top of that, I dare ask, how do you want to move the army? You want me to head north knowing it's gonna be a provocation? Or are you going to let me head east to prepare for Kisletin?

From Ein's mouth, Malfes could also understand that the reason for moving the army was with Kisletin in mind. That's why he asks how he uses the military to restrain Kisletin.

The answer to that inquiry was then his utterly unexpected.

"Neither."

"Neither... then. Then where do you say we move the army? If it's not west or north, the only way to go is south."

"Yeah, you are."

"Yeah... hey, no way"

When Malfes is surprised by an answer he hasn't thought about at all, he can't help but raise his voice to understand what it means.

But behind his back, upset, Ain uttered utterly unexpected military action like nothing.

"Oh. I want the Rhindle Army to go further south than this"

"Wait. There's only your country to the south."

Yes, it is the home country of a certain hero that exists south of the Rhindle.

That's why Kyle hastily pinched his mouth.

"Exactly. I want the military to move as a restraint against Clarice. That's the only condition I have for taking this case."

"But..."

Kyle shows even more confusion at Ain's suggestion of a completely unintended.

With that reaction in sight, Ain accidentally smiled bitterly, opening his mouth again.

"Kyle. To stop Domino, you should hold on to Domino, who hasn't fallen yet"

"Hold down Domino..."

Words I just heard.

Kyle inadvertently makes it a word, as if to rebel against it.

Ein, who overheard it, nodded one big thing and declared clearly as he scratched his head.

"Oh, you're right. Strike the nail named Rhindle Army in front of the next likely fallen domino, and in the meantime undo the nearly fallen domino of this country. Well, shall I explain a little? How to prevent the Domino from being defeated by this mastermind, and then advance all the Western meetings that need to come..."