Fly the Flag of Fire!

The sound of water was accompanied by a good singing.

"The Great Abyss and the Seth, the North and South, of the East (Hingoshi)"

Gigigi and the stern of the ship are stuck. Return north on the harsh winter route with strong northerly winds. People's anti-bullies make noises and drool raw overt zero onto the water.

"No ice, no mountains, no sand, no trees, not on the water"

Two demonic realms exist in the Kingdom of Asuria, which occupies the eastern part of the continent. There is one dead ash desert at the end of the northeast and another dust dream forest at the end of the south. When it comes to the biggest demonic realm on the continent, it is the great icefield that freezes life, and the heavenly mountains that lead east and west so as to separate the world of men from it, and the horrors will await you if you enter deep.

For both the Kingdom of Aslia and the Everian Empire, the heavenly mountain range, which sets the northern limit, but the Ni Great River, with its water resources there, is rich in water. In the eastern part of the continent, the East Dragon River flows south as it vertically divides the Kingdom of Asuria. But there is nothing to know the end of the journey to the sea. Because it is the Dust Dream Forest that extends into the lower basin of the East Dragon River.

Dust Dream Forest...... it is the great forest of demonic dominion. The man, who was able to ship and had a sword, moved small and scratched slightly around the neck of his coat. Rin black eyebrows deepen the wrinkles between the brows under the green headscarf.

The man's name is Beltran.

The body, which was also complacent with the rigid, is now tainted by betting and fatigue, as if it were shrunk with a sword as a cane. Thinking of his own impudence, Beltran wrinkles his eyebrows even more. Faith is brilliant in the chest, and there is no straying on the path to be taken. But now he's a man who couldn't fulfill his destiny.

More than two years after Marco ordered him to explore Gikilrosa, Beltran was touring the Kingdom of Asuria extensively. It was an exploratory row as if breathing difficulties and searching for falling ears in fields of snow.

Find someone who doesn't even know his face. It can't be easy. You may have seen it in that fateful place of death, but it is the beltran that all that is burning in the eyes in the chaos of the battlefield is the figure of Salomon. The only salvation was that the opponent had the distinctive appearance of a minority, but in the end it swung because there were other people of the same origins of her where she did so.

It was in the king's capital of the kingdom of Asuria that Beltran went to begin with.

On that “Holy Flame Festival” day, on the exact spot where Salomon was burned, Gikilrosa was said to have been seized by kingdom soldiers. He was spotted sneaking into the square posing as a village girl.

At the time, Salomon was in the king's capital, alone and helpless. The army that had led the Eberian Imperial Army when it was destroyed had been completely dismantled, and the warlords who had been under their command had been transferred to each of them, many of them packed on the front line close to the plains of the crime. Not only was the brave army disbanded without a single soldier, but they even monitored their actions only for the other year.

The King, the Church, and even the masses… how many human beings were in awe of Salomon's influence? It is homogeneous in that it binds respect and fear. And Salomon, who was in charge of death in the land, left the battlefield to rule over all things. Beltran only snorts. No one can escape. Because that's what death is all about.

Maybe the hang-up was the princess's statement. But it was the oil of the hearts of all mankind that burned the flames to the feast. Naturally. Because it is society that does anything to quench anxiety.

That's why Beltran marvels. Gikilosa's actions were an act of completely turning society against its enemies at the time. You can say what a martyr looks like. The popular enthusiasm must have definitely craved her death. Or maybe he believed in death in Koko without seeing him taken. But he hasn't been killed. Gikilrosa, who had been handed over her personality to the church, had since been safely released.

The information is highly probable. I spent quite a bit of money, but I was able to talk to the old lady about taking care of Gikilrosa around the church at the time. The intermediary had already told him that he was crazy because he was old, but when he visited the old woman in a filthy cabin, Beltran found it to be nothing more than a rumor deceiving the world. Because the old woman was also a minority person.

Its people, supposedly hiding in the Great Ice Plains, have shallow black skin and red eyes. And it has anti-presbyterian characteristics. It is assumed that he will have a dark elf in his ancestors, known as the enemy of a lie or a true or pictorial story, and that in the long-lived, he will live longer than 150 years, and will not bend his hips on it.

The old woman in the cabin was also intelligent as a pimp again. I didn't do anything to believe in Beltran's purpose until the end, but at least it seemed to tell me that it was harmless, and he told me about Bosoboso and the time.

Bringing her in like she was dead, Gikilrosa said she had spent as if the time had stopped just around her without showing any emotion ever since. Occasionally, red eyes stared at the void, and it was all the way south, no matter where it was?

He also said that Jikilrosa was more of a guest treatment than a prisoner. The old woman said she seemed to keep him under house arrest in a space that was just isolated from the public without investigation or interrogation. He said he was left alone.

The only person who came to see me from time to time. The man's name was also known to Beltran.

Joaquim Beck, now a middle-aged man with a definite force in the Church as bishop. He was still a priest in that place at that time the day Gikilrosa was captured, and a man who was directing the burning of Salomon in a fierce gesture and mouth on the stage.

A man comes to the woman who tried to help Salomon, taking the tone that kills Salomon.

Beltran doesn't know what that means. The old woman also says she doesn't know. Was it mercy, ridicule, or even an attempt at indoctrination? I don't know, but it was Joaquim's instructions that Jikilosa was released safely. That's for sure, the old lady assured me.

Jikilrosa became free, anticipating almost the time it cooled...... only such a result remained and Beltran was puzzled. And at the same time, I have an admiration. Because that's what Marco predicted.

"It is possible that he was temporarily captured by the Church, but he should be safely released"

I wonder what kind of knowledge and foresight is the spinning word by. What a silly retrospective beltran he was when he was exploring death only in between swords on the battlefield. Wouldn't he who truly unites death see the edge to edge of the continent in the range of death... because he thought so?

On the other hand, Beltran was plagued by a lack of clues more than expected. Either it was hidden from the public, or it was concealed with safety in mind, or Jikilosa was secretly released. Sooner rather than later, they were unable to understand the footsteps.

So Beltran decided to continue his exploration with two means, one being to scatter his men all over the country wide enough to hit every young woman in the minority. Even if you don't know your face, you are definitely a fierce one. It will take money and time, but if you hear from the back society, you can get information.

The other is that Beltran himself traces the land on Salomon's edge. It is the result of taking into account the mood of Jikilrosa. I lost Salomon. I'm not sure where she would have gotten her legs...... I'm not sure what relationship the two were in, but it seemed likely enough in view of the life-threatening behavior at the fire scene.

And the journey of Beltran began.

Follow them to the battlefield in order of proximity to the Wang capital to swirl to the town. And it is the days when they shall walk, and hear much, and go to the next land, when they shall know Salomon in every place. That can already be described as a pilgrimage to the Holy Land for Beltran, who serves the Lord Marco. While searching for Gikilrosa, it was a journey to hear and sum up Salomon's feats.

Salomon Hahato.

He was born in the countryside of the Marquis of Maryaranta, on the north side of the capital of the King of Asuria. The mother who gave birth to him died early and was neglected by his later wife and sent to the service. He spoke in a way that the ancients of the village would not be impressed with resolving the certainty of the lifeless brotherhood in that way. The salomon boy's advantage seemed to be expected in the village as well. And Salomon's father and stepmother were already dead. I mean sick.

It was the merchants of the territorial capital who became public servants. The superintendent there, who is still known as the big store, says Salomon was an extremely good merchant. He came in naive and emerged as a valet, a superintendent and a ton of clapping.

"How I was always taught. He was a tough man, but he was also a fair man, so there were a lot of admirers. I was so good that there were many enemies, but, well, if I had socially wiped out a couple of them... no one would stand up and defy me anymore."

I'm not quite angry, but once I feel like it, I won't have to make a victim... it seems like he was that kind of merchant. The warden was something he seemed to enjoy talking about somewhere, but at the end of the day he said unfortunately.

"Salomon the Demon, is it... did the war still drive him crazy? Or that you were drugged by a witch? I can't help it. You can't stand up and pray for happiness."

Its head that Salomon and I had a childish time together laughed like trouble and went back to the store. I didn't try to get any hands on the money I had set aside for the reward.

Salomon, a soldier, was born shortly after a brave man stood in the kingdom of Asuria.

The brave men, chosen by the Church with the liturgy of the Sacred Scriptures, led the army well as the flag of salvation and gave impetus to the counter-attack against the kingdom of Asuria in Zilli poverty. The front shifted east in the west, and the merchants thrived on the conveyance of supplies along with it. It's such a fold. A fort soldier was defeated after being lured by the Eberian Imperial Army, and the fort was surrounded as it gained momentum. The soldiers are confused, and the generals who are supposed to lead it are also going to be caught or put to sleep.

Coincidence or inevitability...... there was a man in that fort who was staying to bring in supplies. It is Salomon.

Salomon instructed his men's merchants as superiors to take supplies out of the fort. It was surprising to both armies. I don't remember giving such an order even to the Royal Army, and even to the Imperial Army, it's out of the assumption that they'll give you supplies before you surrender. He finishes carrying it while no one can speak, and Salomon closes the gate open on his own again. The supplies piled up in front of the gate would have been glimpsed from inside and outside the fort.

"And my husband said it! I didn't get paid yet, so I liked it. You should like to fight or run, too!

The man who curled the liquor was stuffed as a prostitute in the fort at the time. An ex-con who is also recognized as a troublemaker in town, but the charges were favorable to Beltran. Device breakage, violence, disturbance... because the cause of causing them is "I heard bad things about my husband". His husband is Salomon.

"Let's fight it out, we can't have a castle because supplies have been offered. Well, I didn't expect reinforcements to come. You can't fight from the front because the commander is injured and falls asleep."

The former prostitute, speaking enthusiastically with gestures, laughed violently, though.

"That's where we figured it out. This is the only way to escape to Wushu Luo. Before my husband was unscrupulous, I thought I'd have to go to the castle with my injured commander somehow. It's boring to think about, isn't it? Besides, I've been thinking about it for a long time."

And they took action. Ask Salomon's instructions from no one and open the gate on the thin side of the enemy to escape. That's what I got because I'm in a mess of command. A bunch of fierce men rushed into the enemy line, who had no idea what the reason was, to pick up their lives. The battlefield was confused.

While making sacrifices, many broke through enemy formations, and there was no chaser. The fort is alive and full of supplies just sitting in front of it. It may also have worked that the identities of the people who ran were poor. Because whoever had the slightest position could not abandon the commander.

"But that wasn't the end of it. My husband sees ahead. We need to get back to the army. I thought the fugitive offense had nothing to do with it, but that would make us cramped to live. Oh, come on, I'm gonna go pick up the drop, so I asked you to hang out a little bit."

And one way to do it.

Salomon conquered the deserters, but at the same time gathered the fortified soldiers who were scattered in earlier battles. Raising the flag that he had borrowed, the commander said he was fighting a decisive battle to keep the fort and destiny together, and even promised a reward for those who fought... he raided the fort during the fall.

The gathering of supplies was just dazzling, Salomon's aim was to use the fort itself as raw bait.

Fortress soldiers who were abandoned supplies by merchants and forced to fight a decisive castle without being able to surrender because many soldiers escaped and, moreover, they fought a battle bent over...... should we pity them? Or the Imperial Army, which was puzzled by the handling of the supplies piled in front of it by a bunch of starving wolves, who also received a blood-eyed resistance if the will of war was not renewed to attack the fort, and even victory. Freshly put a blade on their current backs...... should we pity them?

The battlefield turned into a crucible of confusion, which, with the withdrawal of the Eberian Imperial Army, was combined with the victory of the Royal Athlian Army. The commander did not die, the fort was not taken, and supplies were left on the spot again. Rather, it's the end of only increasing the amount of seizures.

"Come on, my husband said it. Ownership of this item is still here, so we need to reduce delivery slightly. So, you handed us that reduced amount. It's a reward!

Even though the arguments of the heads of the Royal Army fought a second battle as a hustle, the radical war situation gave rise to many compromises and intentions, concluding that Salomon became a soldier. It is a compulsory conscription that took the form of a local volunteer who belonged to a prostitute army. I won't punish you, but come die.

Who would have known that that would greatly affect the destiny of the kingdom?

"... what a brave man is. Would it be great if you died beautifully, yeah? My husband was a winning genius. If I let it go, I'd have to lose miserably in the fort and die. It made us bark at the victory. What is that, bastard, I killed my husband as soon as I stopped worrying about losing... bastard, bastard!!

It must be a war wound. Beltran let that ex-slavery soldier with one arm and one leg hold more gold. I've met many former prostitutes since then, but every one of them had feelings for Salomon in his chest.

Salomon Army.

It didn't take long before we could have a group called that. Beltran can deduce the reason from the words of the former prostitutes. Victory. Chicken or egg, Salomon convinces the soldier he leads to victory, but wins accordingly. The more I fought, the more I must have sought.

How many towns did you tour? How many battlefields have you stood on?

Salomon's life was to walk north of the kingdom and beat the beltran to that dead place before returning to the king's capital and sinking into flames. The charcoal and the morphed corpse were never put into the tomb, and abandoned into the river. And a woman was captured.

Footprints of Jikilrosa were nowhere to be found.

The information from her men was also all that had nothing to do with her.

When he finally ran out of hitters, Beltran decided to head south.

He remembered what an old minority woman was talking about. That her eyes, which were even said to be demonic eyes, were staring all the way south again and again. Too vague information, but it was no longer better than that.

Dusty Monson.

In a small village close to its great forest, the outermost demonic realm of the south, Beltran finally wanted to get some powerful information. A man who used to be a shepherd said he saw a woman like Gikilrosa head towards the woods. If that's really her, you shouldn't be able to find her anywhere else.

And then Beltran went into the demonic realm... he had a difficult experience with his tongue, and now he's being rocked by a ship.

"The demonic realm of the south is the forest of witches, when the Son of Man enters, his soul withers (occasionally)"

Hear the bowman singing on his back. Only that part of the lyrics strangely bothered his mind, so Beltran held on to his sword and endured. An unpleasant sweat tells the cheeks.

(Mostly after reporting once, it's only next time that I risk this life......!

There was a cold breeze.

If you did... the ridges of the far heavenly mountains were pointy lined with clear skies.