Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

Miranill, the capital.

It was the joyous voice of the people that wrapped this city on this day.

Because it was the day when the soldiers who defended them and defended their country would triumph over to this capital.

The defeat of the Cremea Order, which caused a coup in Milanir and even began a sudden territorial invasion.

Sometimes even the capital showdown had been whispered, the emotion and joy of the citizens overflowed the city, and Milanir presented himself as if he were a festival.

In the meantime, when the soldiers finally enter the city, a man named Man jumps out of the building and welcomes their triumph.

Among other things, it was when those who were not in this country showed up that the cheer grew.

A small one-region lord in the neighboring kingdom of Clarice.

Yes, when such a group he was leading showed up.

"It's a big deal. I had no idea you'd be cheering more than the soldiers in this country."

Looking out the window from one of the rooms of the headquarters of the Alliance of Free Cities, the magnificent magnificence with its hair flowing backwards makes such a mouthful towards the dark-haired man standing next to it.

With that in his ear, the man next door smiled bitterly as he scratched his head.

"Ha, because the Clarice countryman came in with an old man. I'm sure it feels like seeing something rare."

"Hmm, is that why? So, why are you here when you're supposed to be in triumph?"

Feliam Gruzenpark, a former president and representative of the Alliance of Free Cities, asks Yui to be somewhat irritated.

Yui then mumbled her excuse as she shrugged her shoulders gently.

"You know, a lot of people think I'm a handicap, so I was just curious."

"What do you think is blind…? Well, check this out."

So said Feliam, showing him a piece of paper that had been placed on his desk.

The moment he saw it, Yui creased between his eyebrows and asked Feliam in a low voice.

"... What is this?"

"It's a government finding. And the biggest number is your endorsement. Good thing you pulled me out and headed the presidential race."

In response to Feliam's words, Yui glances at their content. Then indeed there was the name of Yui Istarz as the name of those most supported as the next Head of State as a result of the civic survey.

"Ha... I'm a person from another country, right? In the first place, why am I being investigated?"

"The Western Conference and this battle. I've saved this country twice. It would be discretionary of a State Department representative to add a boulder to the investigation, but in any case, from my point of view, I believe it is a reasonable result."

"That's why I feel like you extra politicians don't like me,"

It was certainly not true that we saved the crisis in this country twice.

However, he himself is a man who grew up in the royal government and, more naturally, there is no right to be elected.

That's why such a finding, which meant nothing to him, was not at all desirable for him just to buy the motivation.

"Well, if I draw you in, the regime will be cheap for ten years. At least those who aspire to be the next pinnacle of this country will really want to take you in."

"There's nothing for the apex. Is that you too?

"Hmm, who takes fraudulent traders like you into the government"

Laughing lightly with his nose, Feliam kicks Yui's inquiry lightly. And when he turned his gaze again to the triumphal parade outside, he was where one young man with a mask was slowly advancing his horse as he waved to the citizens with the utmost cheer.

"You're the boy I used to bring... my hands are shaking, poor thing"

"Ha, it's okay. 'Cause the two of you are solid."

Yui smiles bitterly, putting the red-and-silver-haired men who consolidate their sides in sight.

And as they passed through the sight peeking through the window, Feliam once again cast doubt on Yui.

"So you skipped to the triumph and came to me. What's the aim?

"It's sad and undesirable, but maybe starting this evening I can't move. So I wanted to give this to you right now."

A schedule that is not of the dimension of overcrowding created by the current regime in this country and the representatives of Clarice.

With a thoughtful look on his face, Yui hands it straight to Feliam when he takes a bunch of paper out of his pocket.

"What is this?

"Unfortunately, this is not a survey of your support rate. But I was wondering what you and I would need in the future."

That's what Yui told me with a meaningful grin.

Meanwhile, with an astonishing look on his face, Feliam slowly drops his gaze into a bunch of paper. And at about the same time, I let that cheek pull.

"... do you understand that I am the leader of the opposition?

"Yeah, of course. At the same time, unlike the current acting regime, which became a lame duck, it means the only negotiating partner that makes sense."

In response to Feliam's inquiry, Yui tells him so in a light tone.

As soon as Feliam exhaled a deep sigh, he shook his head small and vertical.

"Fine. Let me refer to this provisional proposal that you have made for peaceful negotiations with Turkmenistan. For your information only."

"Of course you can refer to it. I don't have the right to push because I'm not a citizen of this country."

That's what Yui replies, shrugging her shoulders gently.

In contrast, when Feliam snorted lightly, he turned to Yui and issued one question.

"Hmm... so what are you going to do after this?

"I don't care what they tell you to do. Basically, ask Turmenia that. I don't have any choice."

"It's not that far ahead, the hero who's been out of the triumph parade is asking what he's going to do after this."

After leaving this place, Feliam, curious as to how he would move, again asks Yui.

Yui then replied to the bitter laughter mix with his hands gently on his chin.

"The party on the night hosted by the current acting administration won't be pushed by Fermu on the boulder, so I'll be out for it. But before I do, I was wondering if I could meet with the prisoner for a moment."

"It's not rumored magic. It's supposed to deal with magic. It's a Turenian midnight festival."

"Is it magic that isn't magic? Hmm, is that really the place?"

In contrast to Feliam's mouthed words, Yui closes his mouth there slightly clouding his words.

But he turned to him like that, and Feliam made further inquiries.

"So there are other guys like him... no, there are other guys like you in that country. Really?

"I know they're trying to camouflage me, but unfortunately it's off. Not what he and I are dealing with."

"Is that true?

"Yeah, it's true. I was wondering if it would be better if you thought it was incompatible without this."

Slowly scratching his head, Yui answers that to Feliam.

Meanwhile, in response to that answer, Feliam dared to try to change the cut of the question.

"Hmmm... so what about if there's anything else?"

"You'll probably be there, at least two or more. And..."

"And?"

That's what Feliam asks Yui to encourage him to go ahead.

But when Yui shook his neck lightly, left and right, he avoided any further mention.

"No, I won't go beyond the hypothesis, so I'll talk to you again if I'm sure."

"Hmm, fair enough. Now I'm gonna put up with you."

"You didn't convince me, at all"

Yui, so mouthed, turns back on his heels scratching his head.

And as he approached the door, a small voice was uttered from behind.

"Isterz...... thank goodness"

"No, because this was my job, too"

That's all I'm saying, Yui goes straight out into the hallway. And when he closed the door with his rear hand, he shrugged towards the void.

"No, it's not work. There is no way I would do it if I were to work. This is just..."