Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

Millenberg, located almost in the centre of the Crescendo territory.

It is the name of the area in which the castle of Muracene was located, and for that reason the castle he owned is called the castle of Millenberg.

The man who was the designer of this castle and who was once the prime minister of this country believed that it could not be a rare thing, such as leaving the king's capital himself.

Therefore, the case of using this castle assumes that, for any reason, it has been evicted from the Wang Capital, not by acting as the political centre of the land, but by giving priority from the design stage to the creation of a response to the emergency evacuation.

A typical feature of this was that the castle of Millenberg was built in a forest a little further from the city, and the perimeter of the castle was equipped with a deep and wide water borehole, called an annular borehole.

In other words, to enter the castle, you have to cross the only giant stone bridge hung above the moat.

For those who attack the land, the castle of the troublesome Murasheen.

That was also where the two hostages they now had to recapture were being held.

"Thank you for waiting, General Malfes"

A small, tall hill that houses the castle of the muracian scene surrounded by an annular moat.

At midnight, when the sun also set completely, Ain finally reached this point where it was intended. One line is greeted by a Kingsguard unit that was waiting one foot ahead.

"Oh. You kept me waiting, Colton. So, is that Castle Millenberg?

Countless bonfires are lit around the castle in a shitty way, and when he turns his gaze to the giant castle, which is in the dark night but continues to claim itself, he turns to his men, who serve as the staff of the Kingsguard, and Malfes asks him that.

"Yes, since the death of the owner, it has been almost as good as the shell, but now a significant number of soldiers have entered and occupied the interior."

To his superior officer, Colton briefly reports the investigation as he bows his head.

One nod in response to that response made Malfes even more questionable.

"So what's the situation?

"The enemy's main force appears to be a unit of child breeders that was originally used to maintain local security and receive surrounding territory. About a hundred people in size?"

"A hundred... many or few."

In front of the fact that he was told pale in a sober tone, Malfes wrinkles between his brows.

Having seen such a superior react, Colton told him of the overlapping and concerned report.

"It's on some of the enemies, but it also seems to mix things that weren't soldiers of the land originally"

"Well, an uninformed enemy."

Upon receiving the report, Malfes shifts his gaze behind himself.

And he saw a brunette snort in his eyes.

"I guess I hit... Maybe they did."

"Right. Because I want to capture them as much as I can..."

"Sort of. But let's just keep that to ourselves. Our top priority is something else."

In response to the words of Malfes, Ain speaks so as to take them away.

"You're absolutely right. So, how is Master Aluminum or Luna?

"In the days leading up to your arrival, we have been monitoring from several locations. But unfortunately, we haven't been able to confirm your appearance."

Colton looks sorry and reports that to his superior officer.

Malfes then immediately shook his head left and right.

"Well, you won't have a choice. They don't have an audience, but they don't have to bother showing off the hostages outside."

"As it stands for now. So, Mr. Colton. I wonder what's going on with the deployment of the troops?

Nodding at Malfez's remarks, Ein asks about going to Colton.

"Yes, we are ready to deploy to the main entrance at any time, taking care not to hang on their sentinel network."

While paying tribute to the dark-haired man in front of him, who once temporarily opposed him as an enemy, Colton pleads chested ready.

Ain grinned and grinned at the report that his personality was to be seen, and twisted his labor.

"Thank you. Then I guess I'll leave you to the lead."

When Ain says so, he turns his gaze to Relim.

"Hey, the lead... Well, that sounds like something."

With an invincible grin, Lerim speaks that way in a tone that is not even manly.

"Because your role is the most flashy job this time. You can't go wrong with the word protagonist, can you?

"Come on, please. You're in charge of the delicious part."

Lerim, told so by Ain as if to push caution, says so with a worthy eye.

Ain, which in turn took the form of being pointed at the spearhead, but soon its cutting-edge was slightly diverted towards the godson.

"Unfortunately, that's not true. He's in charge of this most important job. I mean, you're the star of the table, and he's the star of the back. That's what I do."

"What, no, what I do is just..."

Suddenly turned to the story, Fermu shows confusion.

His mentors engage in a joked-up conversation in front of the Kingsguard's staff, which also ranks fairly high in the military.

I had already understood that they were the people in that position, but I could not hide much confusion and discomfort when it came to mixing themselves up in it.

Then Malfes suddenly squeaks the hair of such a young man.

"What the hell, Ferm? Are you nervous? Ha, good. I had that time of year, too."

With a laugh, Malfez said so, now banging on the shoulders of the bang and the ferm.

Meanwhile, Lerim, who was listening to him like that on the side, came with a frightened look on his face, pinching his mouth.

"It's like you're nervous. You were drunk in the battlefield even in the first place."

"Ha, I wonder how it went. I forgot the old days."

Malfes laughs deceitfully as he mouths content as if it were because of being poked at a star or inconsistent with his own words and actions earlier.

While smiling bitterly at his remarks like that, Ain opened his mouth to them.

"Let's get down to business with this chatter. As planned, Mr. Lerim and Mr. Malfes need to take a Kingsguard from the front of the castle."

While seeing the castle of Muraseen surrounded by an annular moat, Ein instructs him to confirm so.

"Oh, leave it to me. I'm gonna ram you up flashy. Mostly this guy."

"Hang on, keep your mouth shut, puller."

She laughs with her nose as Malfes points at the woman standing on her side with a niggling grin.

With those two reactions in his eyes, Ain grinned and nodded one, pointing that gaze at his own godson.

"So, me and him, using Mr. Lerim's magic as a signal, start acting. Fermu, like."

"Yes, sir"

The still unsettled Fermu replied with a slightly upward voice.

The surrounding proximity guards, who heard the voice of that kachikachi, turn their worrying gaze toward the ferm surrounded by the big men.

Feeling such ambient air, Relim uttered words toward Ain, as if to assure him.

"Ain't exactly complete, but as promised, I'm going to teach him. The rest depends on you."

"Oh. Then you don't have to worry. Thanks."

Ain't thanking Lerim for her guidance, of course, and for her care for Ferm.

And he smiled nicely and opened his mouth again, after a slow look at them together.

"Well, shall we begin?"

"Oh, well, then I'll be there."

Malfez leaves the spot with instructions given to his men as he gently raises one hand.

"Well, I'm coming too... oops, I forgot to mention one thing before that"

"Hmm, what?

In front of the operation, I don't know what she will try to say again, and Ain tilts her neck gently.

Then towards him like that, Relim laughed invincibly.

"Ain't you going to complain later if I help the aluminum ladies from the front with dignity before you move in there?"

When he said so, Lerim turned his heel back and rushed towards the Malfes.

I think Ain looks like him as he follows her behind as she gets smaller, scratching her head lightly with a bitter smile.

And as he turned again to Fermu, he opened his mouth.

"Well, shall we head to our stations, then? Don't miss a party meal when you're late..."