Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

One room in the mansion where the luggage has already been taken out and has become a cancer.

Two men existed there.

"Yui, shouldn't you have left me here from the beginning?

That's what the red-haired man speaks out as he is held by the wall.

Then the man, who was sitting on a chair left with only one leg, returns his words looking out at the blurry ocean that stretches across the window.

"Sort of. From the results theory, it was ideal for you to be there. But your presence could have been negative to fish them out."

"I don't know. Anyway, I'm really sorry. You couldn't overlap your sword with the modern era."

The words were definitely his true intentions.

Understanding that, Yui turns to Alex and asks for confirmation.

"Sure, you only exchanged swords once."

"Oh. But it's a childhood story. Don't you think it's natural that you want to seek it out in the modern age after a sword you've overlaid without knowing it?

"I don't know. Unfortunately, as a sword-sharing person, I'd like to decline the golden wheel arrangement."

Yui, who let him gently shrug his shoulders, says so as he slowly turns his gaze toward the sunny sky.

Then, at that time, a certain male voice was uttered from the direction of the entrance to the room.

"Yui...... sorry, but I got away. It's as if it was smoke, vividly."

Lord of voices uttered suddenly.

Turning his gaze in that direction, Yui saw there the Crown Prince of the Empire and the plenipotentiary representation of Kisletin.

"Oh well... no, I'm sorry I left it to you about the unscheduled"

"I don't mind. If you recognize me as a lender."

With just that in his mouth, Noyne walks into the room shaking his head gently.

"You know, you're not poor enough to have to be bound by a fine loan. I was wondering if you could at least leave it at birth."

"Pay for birth? Hmm, that's good. There's a way to get you out of here."

"... Huh?

Yui gives a pompous look to Noyne's response, which was unexpected.

Noyne then slightly distorted its mouth instead of replying.

"No, Noin. I'm telling you, there are no more seats for me in the heart of the Kingdom of Clarice. There must be no place ahead of us."

"I don't think so. Those guys over there would be happy to vacate their seats if you wanted. Like the redhead over there."

When Noin says so, he turns his gaze to Alex.

The red-haired man, on the other hand, let his usual fox eyes narrow slightly.

"Hehe, are you talking about keeping me focused on the sword?

"Don't get on the HR proposal sought by other countries because you want to be on the front line for how much, Minister of Military Affairs which"

Considering that Alex could easily give priority to waving the sword over the Secretary of State for Military Affairs, Yui tells him so, shrugging his shoulders gently.

As soon as he did, Alex opened his mouth slightly frightened.

"Oh, no, I'm glad I got demoted. That's not the line you could say."

"Well, I wouldn't deny it, but morals, common sense..."

"So it's not a word you can say."

With a bitter smile on Yui's words, Alex lets him seal Yui's remarks lightly.

Meanwhile, Noyne, who saw such an exchange between them, opened its mouth with a small exhalation.

"Anyway, Yui, you're relieved. I'm not going to push you into Clarice if I'm wrong. Neither do I."

That's all Noyne tells you, he turns that gaze toward Feliam.

Then he snorted one, reluctantly and so forth.

"I don't know how to say pushing into my home country, but if you even got involved with Mr. Feliam anyway, it sounds like you did something wrong."

"Well, nothing. I'm not up to anything. I'm just trying to get the perfect person in a seat where I could be born."

"Possible seats to be born?

Yui replies that way toward Noyne, tilting her neck gently.

In response, it was Feliam who had so far remained silent.

"That's right. Ace, I have a seat for you for the Western Union Marshal. Responsibility for the management of this land rests with you now."

"What? What did they say now, Mr. Feliam?

"I will set you up with the Western Coalition Marshal. This is already a decision, by the way."

"Western Coalition?

For the first time, Yui asks with a crease between her eyebrows.

Then, for some reason, Noyne sandwiched his mouth from side to side with joy.

"Oh, the system of development of the Western Conference, including my own country, which is full of observers. Of course, it will be launched with formal approval from all countries, but we already have the insistence of the military ministers of another country."

That's the end of the gaze he pointed at.

Yui followed it and mouthed the name of the red-haired man as he pulled his cheeks.

"Alex... not even you"

With an eye for incredible objects, Yui stares at the red-haired man.

Then Alex let him take his gaze like that.

"Hehe, I guess it's cheating to just have one. If you don't stay active, my opponent will be gone."

"Don't agree with me for that kind of personal reason, not at all"

Yui also understands, of course, that Alex did not express his approval for his own ends. But if asked if the match existed in his consciousness at all, it seemed suspicious as Yui.

"Anyway, the permission of the Principality of Hoshel, whose policing capacity has reached its limits, is taken. At the moment, the land was placed under the auspices of the Western Conference, and the provisional head became you."

"That's the former president of the Sovereign Nation. Normally, I'd like to ask the Duchy of Hoshel one thing, but don't I have a choice?

Yui sarcastically asks Feliam that as she completely raises her ways onto the shelf.

"I'd do it if I had the right to choose between accepting it or being forced to take it."

"That's not a choice, Noyne."

"Anyway, this commotion almost ended as you thought. That's how much you accept it."

As he looks straight at Yui, Noyne clearly tells him so.

Yui, on the other hand, scratched her head lightly as she was tired.

"If it's true, I've been looking for a little more mild soft landing,"

"I mean, so that we can balance the West without ourselves? I can't do that. At least you know it's premature."

"I won't deny it. I was going to put a step on it when I collected the empty bills I gave you. Anyway, not ideal, but not the worst."

Yui is so blurred when she exhales a small sigh.

Meanwhile, when he heard the words, Feliam opened his mouth with an unpleasant expression.

"Well, it was mostly on your palm."

"It's superimposed, but it's not ideal. As far as they're concerned, it's a long way off schedule."

Yui unfortunately says so, shaking her neck gently, left and right.

"They...? I mean those Cardinals."

"Who is he?

"I'm the Cardinal of Turmenia."

In response to successive inquiries released by Noyne and Feliam, Yui replies softly so.

But Feliam, not convinced by the answer, struck Yui with words as soon as he succeeded.

"Don't underestimate me too much. I know as much as he is not just a cardinal. I was there. On top of that, I'm asking you who you are."

"It's..."

"Fixer... no, it's a system management program in this world to be exact, Feliam"

The word came from the mouth of one old man.

Yes, from the mouth of an old man with a long jawbeard who had entered this room at some point.

"Hey, what about you!?"

"Long time no see. Apparently, he's taking care of that idiot. He's bothering me."

Heading to Feliam, one step behind, the old man turns lightly to his words of gratitude.

On the other hand, he was not the only one surprised by the presence of the person.

"Azwell...... Azwell von Senok!? Were you coming to this land!

"Yes, the Crown Prince of the Empire. Time is running out."

"Time's up?

Noyne asks Azwell's answer in confusion.

Then Azwell nodded one thing, and said the word clearly.

"History to repeat. The time has come to get to the other side, finally..."