Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

"This is Lemuriak..."

The first man to step into the land groans so emotionally.

Then Kiitrud, who serves as his deputy, called out from behind him to care for him.

"That's right. So, Your Highness, we're heading to the city first, so could you please wait here a while?

"Hmm, it's no use. It is famous that the disease in question takes time to develop. If so, we can't keep waiting here until we get results. You know that."

"That's right..."

Kiitrud, who was being conveyed the main points of this operation's action, gives a bitter look at the Crown Prince's statement.

Originally, this dispatch of troops to Lemuriak was not a fully unscheduled project.

But now that General Lynn En and Secretary of State for Military Affairs Paddell, who were called Sumitomo, there is no one in the army who can restrain the Crown Prince. That is why Kiitrud, rumored also to be the next Secretary of State for Military Affairs, was accompanied to the land as Crown Prince's deputy.

"Kiitrud, entering our amoxate is a prior confirmation. Besides, I'm not going to be late for another country. You know that."

"It's... yes..."

Neither did Kiitrud disagree with Noyne's words.

In any case, the apparent purpose of this expedition is to prepare the Western army for formation. Taking that lead could lead to taking the lead in the continent, and the option of joining the ranks late naturally did not exist.

"Fine, then. Mm-hmm... welcome."

As Noine turned her gaze forward, the figure of a dozen soldiers appeared in its eyes. And the man, who was at the head of it, bows his head toward Noin as he descends the horse.

"Thank you for waiting. Don't be a prince of Noyne?

"Oh, yeah. Is that Royce over there?"

Behind the skinhead man, he admits what his former own men looked like, and Noyne speaks out as he gently loosens his mouth.

"We're out of time, Your Highness."

"Oh. Apparently, you're doing well with him."

"No, it's still not just swinging around. However, we are still in a relationship..."

Did Royce lose some of his former seriousness, he says so with a bitter smile to the Crown Prince?

Noyne, who received the change as the preferred one, tried to give him a voice of labor. But sooner than that, an apology is directed by a skinhead man.

"We're really sorry to bother you, Mr. Royce. Do this all because of your husband's selfishness..."

"Ha, I know. I've known him a long time. So why did you bother picking me up here?

"It would be safer if the procedure was taken in advance."

In response to Noine's inquiry, Clary answers that lightly.

Meanwhile, Noyne, who didn't know what the word meant, wrinkled between his brows.

"Treatment?"

"It's about preventive treatment for Rugelil's disease. As a matter of fact, Lord Istarts has already told us how."

The words in this tournament were completely unexpected to Noine.

That's why he unexpectedly opens his eyes wide.

"I'm telling you!? stupid, if you do that -"

"Remliak's advantage disappears. Yeah, that's true. But if it stays that way."

That word was uttered out of the way of Noin's words.

That was emanating from the rear of Royce.

"Who is it?"

"Excuse me. I am acting as Lord, my name is Cecil Frontale."

Cecil, slowly walking out in front of the squad, said so heading to Noin with her head slightly lowered.

"You represent the lord... is that what you were reluctant to do about my sister"

Noyne accidentally poisons a dark-haired man in the head with a voice that Cecil can't hear.

Meanwhile, Cecil, who did not know much about his thoughts, turned pale to Noyne to explain.

"Once a demon's...... and now a city of demon stones. But amoxate... no, Remliak is going to move on to the next stage."

"Next stage?"

"Yes, that means we aim to make it a city that doesn't need an advantage through treatment. So you don't have to worry about it."

Cecil says so in a resolute tone, not at all frightened of Noyne.

I saw her like that, and again, Noyne showed frustration.

"Damn, is that still what you mean? I didn't know you had these hidden balls."

"What have you done, Prince Noyne?

Head to the bumpy whining noin and ask that as Clary gently tilts his neck.

Then Noin immediately shook his neck left and right, and his honest inner heart into its mouth.

"No, it's nothing. I just wanted to hit Yui a little bit. Anyway, I'll ask you again... are you sure?

"Of course it is. In fact, we have already passed on the processing magic to the magicians of your country. Therefore, we hope that you will be processed as you enter the country."

In response to Noyne's inquiry, Cecil answers that as he nods small, pointing to the imperial soldiers who refrain from rearward.

What existed there was none other than the Imperial magicians who accompanied Yui as Istarz's army.

"... Lord, may I ask you one thing?"

"What is it?

"I thought I was invited to protect the periphery of the Lemuriac hub… no, to be precise. In fact, getting us into Remliak is very dangerous for your country. Not to mention after the treatment of Rugelil's disease, I feel like all the risks come to my attention, what do you think?

Noyne's doubts and doubts were natural.

It has already been decided to place Western coalition forces in this Lemuriac in talks with the Yui. However, it was just thought that it would be installed on the periphery of Lemuriak, which is unrelated to Rugelil's disease.

Of course it was taken for granted to keep them away from the risk of Rugelir's disease and, at the same time, to prevent the takeover of what is considered to be the largest demonic stone region in the West. That's why Noyne hasn't even discussed it beforehand.

But what they said and did in front of them, though not very much, did not seem to Noine to match the risk with the reward.

Such a neat noise idea.

Let the woman in front of you deny it in just one word.

"The answer to that is simple. Because he wanted to."

"Is that guy... I mean Yui? But..."

"There's no further reason. I live for him. No, so are the people of this city."

Massive residential movements had already been completed in Remliak.

They gave way not to a desolate and lonely city, but to a city that developed so visibly.

It was all about trusting the lords of this city.

"Neither I nor the inhabitants of Lemuriak are going to pinch any objections for him for saving and picking up this city. And we're pretty sure that's what's best for this Remliak."

It was a word spoken in a voice-color in which no single doubt existed.

Cecil's eyes have no cloudiness whatsoever, and that's why Noyne exhales small.

"I see. He's the only one who's scared to let me represent him."

"That's not true. I'm more scared of this Mr. Clary. Especially the way it looks."

"That's terrible, Mr. Cecil."

I knew Cecil dared to joke and say so to take the tension of the place. However, when told from the front by serious Cecil, not Yui's, Clary also holds his chest and slightly drops his shoulder.

Turning to him like that, Cecil immediately stated his apologies and the treatment of the Imperial Army was quickly initiated thereafter.

Hands-on treatment work progressing well.

Seeing that, Noyne unwittingly whines to Kiitrud.

"You look stronger than I thought."

"Yes, that may be what we should call the hero's men, but in any case, it's going to break bones to take the lead in the Western army"

"Oh, that's certainly true, too. But more than that, you felt threatened. Yes, to my sister, her presence."

Noin's eyes were just stained with the color of vigilance towards the beautiful Lord's surrogate.