Herscherik

The flames stained the night sky red and red to the sky.

Originally the quiet night forest would have invited the animals living there to sleep equally. But the trees turned into pillars of flame, and everything in sight as far as they could see turned into an ocean of flames.

In that sea of flames, there was a woman surrounded by her companions but kneeling on the ground, struck by despair.

"Why..."

Yes, she asks. That's not against the people who are around you. To those who were lords who were not here, and to themselves.

Her deep red hair is stirred by the fiery hot wind, and her dark colored eyes in the night sky reflect the flames that burn red.

(Where did you say you made a mistake……)

She asks herself.

She has never been defeated since she graduated from cadet school.

In this country of male superiority, being a woman, she gave more than they did and devoted herself to the development of the country.

But it's not just for the good of the country. At first, it was to rebuild his house, which had fallen. My father died in battle, my mother became a man who would not fall back, and her house, which had drained the warrior from generation to generation, fell. The only thing left for her was her brain.

But the purpose gradually changed. Rather than rebuilding the house, she began to shake her brains for the people she met. Whatever the difficult battle, she survived with them and continued to have consequences.

He graduated from an old historic cadet school at the age of fourteen when he opened it and served the country as a military teacher for over a decade.

Both the ridicule and scorn from around us continued to endure all along with our companions, and if we won this battle, we should finally have been recognized by the country, both ourselves and our companions.

"Yet why………!

Beat her fist to the ground, and she screams. To her usual unthinkable behavior, the colleagues around her were astonished and at the same time felt a sense of crisis over her inability to afford it. She couldn't move, no, she couldn't move even though the flames were closing in right now.

"Is this the answer to…?

Yes, she screams, now slapping the ground with both hands. There was a young man approaching her like that.

My body was shaken and my dark eyes opened. She wakes up, blinking for a few moments with her peeked rugged eyes, cruising her thoughts, thinking who the person is, and smiling fluffy and warm.

"…… It's late at night.

Yes, she pressed her voice and blamed her for not resting extraordinarily.

The place withheld the arrival tomorrow of the King's capital of the Kingdom of Gracis, in the woods off the streets. If you circle your gaze, there is a bonfire away from you, and their benefactor on that side is rocking his upper body as if he were rowing a boat, while his big body is sitting.

When she confirmed it and glanced back, the young man had shaken his deep blue hair and had just lowered his back beside her.

"…… Are you all right?

Daring to ignore her words, the young man held her even as he turned his caring gaze to the woman. It is done to him, but she keeps her body without resistance. He felt the temperature of the young man and unconsciously felt relieved. He exhaled slightly. I guess my body was cooler than I thought when I said it was still an autumn mouth.

Both the blanket that hit the ground and the coat that was woven were so thin that they had no heart when it came to cold protection. However, the cold body and the temperature felt by the young man could confirm that this was the reality.

The young man leans his mouth against those ears as he strokes the long deep red hair that runs up to her waist.

"……… Again?

Talk in a low, calm voice. There was no sweet atmosphere when it came to good words, but words that worried her.

Her smile is strong. But that was a change to the extent that I could figure it out because he had been leaning on her for years.

"Forget it."

Youth know. That every night she closes her eyes, she dreams of that sight, and that the flames that burn in her are still not fading, even as the surface laughs as usual. So he spins his words as he does over and over again.

But her response was always clear.

"I don't like it.

Yes, she refuses to smile. The youth responded as usual, sighing only.

To him like that. She clouds her expression and puts his back... No, now she sees something that doesn't belong to a human protruding from his back that is hidden in his outer clothes.

"Wings, are you okay?

The young man answers her question in silence. The silence was the answer.

"…… I'm sorry.

Smiling away and squirming with a sinking face, she buried her face on his successful chest plate.

A carriage was going down the street for the King's Capital.

"Lord, it looks like it's time to arrive.

A man who confirmed the king's capital from a small window in the carriage throws words at his lord. A man with black eyes nodded his long black hair into one on his fierce face in his mid-thirties, and at the same time as the words, he returned to the car from outside the window, and looked at his Lord, who lay in a disobedient sleep in the seat for two.

"Oh, finally?

It was a young man who woke up his body when he said so, but a gentle, graceful looking boy with fifteen colored eyes this year. When the stretch is zeroed while the reddish shoulder is not touching the blonde hair, a large stretch is made on the spot to loosen the hardened muscles.

The boy unconstructively collects his hair in one piece at the back of his head, bracketed with a string offered by the man, and takes a breath. Rubbing his shoulder, he also saw Wang Du through a small window and learned relief in his long time home.

"When you arrive, how are you feeling?

"Right….."

To the man's words, the boy called the Lord thinks with cheeks.

I have a lot to report, and I want to ask you something. Got to make sure what happened while I was going around doesn't leak. Reflect a variety of boxes, large and small, stacked in one corner of the vehicle. That was a souvenir I got on the trip.

"Right, first of all to my family...... I'd like to see my brother in a while.

Yes, Prince Sixth Prince of the Kingdom of Gracis, Tesseri Gracis, called the Prodigal Prince by someone who knew his predisposition, smiled softly when he muttered.