Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

A small windowless building that exists in the corner of the capital, Milanir.

It was a prison to accommodate criminals who could not be on the table in this Kisletin Republic.

And now, in the basement of this building, only one man is captured.

Yes, a Turenian man captured in the fight the other day.

Carried into the land one foot early, he was monkey-wrapped so that he could not speak at the behest of a man, and his hands and legs were tied to chains and placed under strict surveillance.

But such treatment was also a prediction for him, who was the reviser by making it a Christmas holiday in Turkmenistan.

That's why, even if he was treated somewhat rough, he didn't change his complexion one by one as if it were nothing, and he never showed any interest in anyone.

Except at this time, however.

"Is that you..."

Judana didn't show any interest in hearing the footprints coming down the stairs to the basement and didn't even turn her gaze against the tenth person who came today.

But when he suddenly felt uncomfortable being removed from the monkey groove and raised his gaze, he distorted his expression for the first time.

For there existed the appearance of an abominable brunette.

"Hey, you seem to be in a bad mood."

"Hmm, they're being held like this at 46: 00, and they're poking blades from all sides at meals. I wonder where there's a reason to be in a better mood?

"Sure. But if you get behind the cord, there's nothing you can do."

Though she thinks Judana has the best argument, Yui tells her why it is reasonable for him.

Judana, hearing it, immediately went one tongue beating.

"Shit, I mean, is this welcome your idea?"

"You can't be here with me or Alex in a boulder for four or six hours. I'm sorry, I really am."

How can it be said that the handling of Judea requires more than strict treatment, but there is no way that the three Uys will be held in stone at all times. Of course, it would be possible in the short term, but sometimes this is the other country, and Yui had asked Calowyn to treat it to the extent that it was outrageous but compromisable.

"... So, what does it look like?

"I need to ask you something."

"You think you have a reason to be honest with me while you give me this welcome, which is an ingredient in your negotiations with Turkmenistan? If so, you are very congratulatory."

Judana, the only survivor of the command in the Holy Army, is never a pawn that can be left alone in the negotiations that will take place in the future. Even if, of course, for the Clemea Church he is only there to take responsibility with death.

"Ha, sure. But human greed is inexhaustible. That's what I'm looking for."

"... Hmm. It's not human greed, it's a magician's greed mistake."

"I don't know. If that's the case, I'm an abnegation person. You can't use magic anyway."

"Magic alteration... No, you are the same as the world alteration. Definitely."

Judana clearly proclaims so, with a seemingly frustrating look at Yui's light mouth.

Yui, on the other hand, still did not refrain from speaking lightly.

"Oh, well, then I think that's what you're going to be saying when you modifiers are the same, but does that matter?

"I don't mind. If the existential significance is different, the meaning is also different. Whether the method is close or not, that doesn't make sense. That's my way of thinking."

"Yeah, you're absolutely right. Surprisingly, I feel comfortable with you."

That's what Yui says as she smiles at Nicole.

But that's what he said, and Judas refused to throw it away.

"Hmm, annoying"

"Ha, I know how you feel, but I wonder if you wouldn't say too much. Anyway, the question is, what the hell is it all about?

"The preaching of Cremea. And the elimination of magic."

Answer returned to Yui's inquiry without getting her hair in between.

Yui quickly understands that it is true. But it was slightly different from the answer he was looking for.

"I know that. The purpose of the Clemeanism as an Auxiliary Festival is, yes. But I guess your purpose as a modifier is a little different, huh?

"... I don't know. If you want to know, you can torture me and let me throw up and see."

That's what I said out of Judana, clearly distracting my gaze.

With that look on his face, Yui shakes his neck small, left and right.

"That means you're not going to tell me no matter what they do. That's a hassle. I wish I could honestly say I switched to a policy of starting all over again."

"Nah..."

It was just a small voice.

The moment the word is uttered, however, that look of Judea is distorted, and Yui exhales a deep sigh.

"Again..."

Yui mouths just that as she drops her shoulders like she's tired.

Then he went to Judana, where he understood his own lapse and gave an abominable look, and he uttered his own hypothesis with conviction.

"Thank you. I understood more or less with the twenty-three fragments lost and your reaction. Perhaps a change of policy is the battle between the Empire and the Magic Duchy."

"That country is doomed... because it was meant to be"

Judana, who understood from Yui's statement that she could no longer hide it, speaks only of it in a resentful tone.

"Ha... If you can't try it a few times in the Republic, I don't know if you're going to look at religion this time. No, is it possible that you were originally extending your hand as an option? Either way, they don't like the lack of moderation."

"I don't care who hates me. We only defend our destiny."

Turning to the dark-haired man in front of him, Judana expresses her unwavering determination.

Yui, on the other hand, let him clearly criticize the attitude.

"My lord. predetermined destiny, and a defined program. I wonder what that means to protect something like that."

"It's not. That's what you were created for."

"Even so, I don't remember being made to mean that."

"It doesn't matter what you remember. You just have to accept it honestly. First of all, you must feel what this world was created for."

"... I don't deny it. And no matter how many times you do it, nothing changes. That's why I figured I'd do whatever I did or didn't do."

Having lost sight of the word for a moment in Judana's words, Yui speaks likely to look back on his former self.

I inherited all my mother's sword moves, and on top of that, I kept running blood.

Because of the death of his parents, which was his goal, and one truth informed by Azwell, he lost sight of the meaning of living in this world.

And an apathetic student created.

But in the end, I never threw everything out.

That's why he...... Yui Istarz is here.

"Not now. Too many people unfortunately got involved. And so do those who have to protect it at the same time. Above all... yes, above all, as one of those things that have been laid down in this world, there is also a will for this me. It's the right thing to do."

"In the end, I don't understand destiny."

"I wonder if I can deny it. But..."

"Yui, do you have a minute?"

That was the voice of a third party who could not be here.

As soon as Yui and Judana close their mouths, one red-haired man coming down the stairs shows up in front of the two.

"What's going on, Alex? Did Ferm-kun even find out?

Yui dares to speak in a mild tone and asks his best friend about it.

Then he shook his head vertically with a bitter smile.

"Oh, you know, the history up there shows it all. But that's fine. Because they're not going to bother blaming you now, either. Surrender more than that, they say."

"Surrender?"

Yui overheard Alex's words.

Then he tells Yui with a serious look, one fact that just arrived.

"Oh. Just now, a messenger from Turkmenistan came to tell us of his surrender. With the word that we're even going to accept the dismantling of the state."