My Death Flags Show No Sign of Ending

"Brave Hearts" is a so-called royal RPG. The protagonist liner, who once grew up with a close look at the strength of his parents, who rang his arms as an adventurer, has worked out since his childhood that he wanted to be strong too, admiring his father and mother, and only dreams of becoming head of the Knights of the Holy Kings.

Speaking of the Knights' captain, make him a strong man everyone acknowledges and a hero. It would not be an exaggeration to say that many children aspire once.

On his seventeenth birthday, Reiner gave up the sword his parents had acquired during their adventurous years, aiming for the King's Capital to join the Knights...... should have.

But one night, after holding off on his seventeenth birthday to the present, a thief breaks into Reiner's house and takes his sword. He then shakes off his parents' deterrence and leaves the village to retrieve his sword from the thief with Colette, a childhood tamer.

That's the introduction of the game. In the wake of this, the liners will be caught up in a vicious plan to shake the world and will be running to stop it.

Engaging to chase back thieves, by the way, is part of the combat tutorial. You're going to go through a full-scale battle with magic here. It would be an event I would never be able to take off gameplay.

Well in this world there is a great chance that we have experience at other times, but it must be the first important branch of the story as it unfolds, and that doesn't come about without those who go in to steal the sword.

Harold assumed that it would be the minister's children named Harrison who would carry it out. They have no name in the game, and not even a lot of lines are available. There was nothing in that background that I could particularly dig into. A stage device that merely performs a given role.

But that's a story in the game.

It is almost certain that the young man and girl are intruders into Rhiner's house for stealing, even by analogy from all the information and Yustus' lines. The problem is that Harold was added to it and an order was issued to be their compiler, and that in the original they were a threesome "..."

After listening to all of Justus' lectures on automatic dolls, Harold asked to resolve the questions that were within him.

"I understand what he and others are like. But why should I put them together? I wish I had more dolls."

"I've thought about it, but I've consumed more than I expected of the Xingyang family of vegetables that I had secured by the time I completed this level. I wish I had a few more spares."

A dispute involving the Knights, the Star Wings and the Imperial Army caused by Justus five years ago. Justus uttered "spare" the Star Wing tribe, who had been distracted and captive by its awkwardness. It means they're not human to Justus.

I run scared of such perceptions, but this one would also be a mess due to Harold intervening in that dispute to disrupt Justus' plans if the book were corrected. If we had been able to capture the Xingyang tribe as we had originally done, we wouldn't have come down and sprung up with this story, and if we hadn't intervened in the first place, we wouldn't have settled for the position of Yustus's subordination, etc.

In short, the seeds you sow yourself are in the form of blossoms.

Harold Stokes and the main offender of the intruder. Put on those two pairs of grass shoes.

There are many parts of the former that can be managed around Harold, but as far as the latter is concerned, it becomes completely hostile. It would be a hassle if the identity were exposed.

It wouldn't be such a Harold affliction or anything like that. Justus moves on to the tongue of applause.

"That's why I'm going to ask you to come under the orders of a man named Harrison. What do you know about him?

"No, you were the military minister."

"That's right. Yeah, it wasn't easy to bring out that inflexible stubborn guy, but I could finally get him to stand where he could use it."

"You mean you've been eyeing me for a long time"

Harrison in the making is a foolish man too focused on pride. I think so much about the pathetic end of the road being killed by my men who were supposed to have been handpawns... and realize that the role of killing that Harrison is turning to me.

Harrison handled automatic dolls the same way as tools. Pushing the impossible challenge, if it cannot be accomplished, it is relentlessly cut to death with a sword, and at the end of the day it takes its life by an automatic doll that should have no emotions. That's how it ends waiting for him.

"Thoughts are biased and horizons narrow, but no one is as easy to handle for that matter. Have him play a fine abandoned pawn at best."

"You still have a bad taste."

"That's because you have a bad mouth. Don't talk to Harrison because I'll explain that automatic dolls don't have language capabilities. And then you wear it in your robe so you can't even see your face."

Harold is well known for his face and name. Such measures would certainly be mandatory.

I don't really want to do it, to be honest, but I can expect a return commensurate with the risk. Harold had no more veto rights than he had been given as an order in the first place, and if he refused, he would go straight to the kill course or the experimental bench course. Either way, the eyes of survival go low.

Then it would be more constructive to put your head to work on how to do everything possible without roughing things up. Experience to date has basically led Harold to the frontier of giving up on the troubles that come in.

I broke myself off that's what this is, also called reopening.

"Neither do you. Prohibit me or Harold from acting without my permission."

A young man and a girl nod with their necks moving vertically in the words of Justus. From the looks of it, the order seems to hold on tight, but there were words I couldn't hear.

"Wait. Do I have the right to order, too?

"Absolutely. I'm sure there will be many occasions when judgment in the field is needed. On the face of it, it means Harrison's katana, but I can't believe I'm listening to my orders from one to ten."

That statement does make sense. And as Harold, I would also be able to give a breadth to the way they respond when they say they have to if they can move somewhat the way they want. That's a comforting element.

"What's the priority of the order?

"Me, you, Harrison in order. I'm counting on you to carry out the orders from Harrison, but I'm asking you to be as loyal as you can be."

"That depends on the other person."

"Hmm, sounds fine."

It is unclear from where we decided that, but it seems to have been a point of reply for Justus.

In fact, even as Harold, I'm not going head-on to follow the original flow. Even in conversations with remarkable bad mouth, which is also the biggest concern, we will be able to handle it because we will get a follow up from Justus.

The only thing left is whether Harold kills Harrison or not.

VS Harrison does not exist in the game. His handkerchief, now the main battle is with the black robes who will be dressed as Harold. Experience points and items don't taste that good either because of the annoying taste of the way the Trinity fights, but I'll leave that aside.

I touched on it a little earlier, but the original Harrison was killed by an automatic doll that was supposed to be under his orders. It's a scene where an obedient black robe appears to have betrayed one of his companions by killing him, but it also seems that an order was given to the automatic doll from him to kill Harrison on that occasion after listening to Justus' lecture.

Or maybe it's a pattern where people were suppressed because they were murdered.

Either way, Harrison is going to die, but honestly, his death doesn't involve the story as much as you can say at all. Harrison is merely used by Justus, and he is not aware of it, and will begin to bid this life farewell to the world as he intends to participate in the spurious plan that was blown in.

Then there's nothing to highlight there either when it comes to what happens if he survives. Given the magnitude of what you've done without being killed, you should be caught guilty of treason.

There is no question that if the charges Harrison has committed are exposed under the daylight, they will be tried in the court, and they will not mean that Yustus, who intends to cut them off from the source, will go out of his way to turn his hands to shelter him, etc.

If that happens, they will definitely pronounce the death penalty first. That's all Harrison has done.

Five years ago, the Knights, the Star Wings and the Salian Empire were involved in a collision. You won't be able to get away with it because you're also chewing one on imperial army guidelines.

Many human beings died when Harrison tried to satisfy his private personal desire.

Harold can't wipe away his aversion to killing people with a clear will while he dies and takes it for granted. Five years ago in the battle I almost killed Ritzelt in jeopardy, but that was sometimes not a decent mental state because I couldn't handle the switched state.

Can a “murderer” fulfill himself in his own hands, of his own free will, who cannot defend himself without a great name? You won't be able to do this at a time when you're thinking about it, Harold understands.

Well, it doesn't matter if I don't have to kill him or if he's inconvenient.

"Then I'm going to hand it over to Harrison this evening. Try not to cause any trouble."

The last time I heard the word, Harold went back to his room. I have more things to think about, but to conclude, it doesn't seem like a bad development.

Justus said he would hand Harold and the others over to Harrison. That means we can get away from Justus' control at least. It's a wish or fulfillment development for Harold, who wanted to increase the range of freedom to move with the start of the original. Making contact with Elle would also be somewhat easier.

It's finding out about the liners that bothers me, but the advantages are greater as long as I can care for them there.

That night I welcomed you with that in mind. It was a tavern secluded in a less popular alley, far from the city's boulevards and centers, that Harold and his men, dressed in black robes in the dark of night, were brought.

There are few lights in the store, and it's dark through the dim. The foot looks blurred. No one enjoys alcohol in this situation.

Or rather, the customer didn't even look like the store owner.

Yet the man who used Justus' unmanned store, wondering why the key was unlocked, proceeded suddenly to the back without explanation. Behind it is one door.

I thought it was connected to the back of the store, and what showed up there was a stone staircase extending underground.

Tips and four footsteps lead the man down that staircase. Waiting ahead was a space built of stone, just like the stairs. The ceiling is not very high and there are stone columns installed, in terms of size, would there be more than one side of the tennis court?

"Oh, I've been waiting for you."

Such a voice echoes in a dim space as it does in the store. The Lord of that voice was Harrison, who sat fluttered back on the round table. Just like in the game, he's a man with a protruding belly. If Harold opens his mouth, "It's unusual for livestock to talk. Is it gonna be as good as a spectacle? Will there be rumblings to the extent of.

It was a really helpful setting not to have to talk.

"Are those the dolls the Doctor was talking about?

"Yes. Expect to work impeccably as Harrison's me."

"It's dependable. What are their names?

"No. Whatever Harrison wants."

"Then do you even call it a doll? That's what the Doctor tells me."

Harrison and the man of use engage in a conversation in front of us. In doing so, Harold and the others gave explanations for not having a name, for losing language function because of the development phase, and for the fact that the reaction was thin but the instructions were followed closely.

What was important there was that Harrison was aware of the existence of Justus. There is a good chance that Harold will run to the mouth seal in Justus even if he doesn't get his hands on it immediately.

Harrison also had a splendid death flag in Harrison. Perhaps in a way I can call you one of us.

A few minutes thinking about such a nagging thing, Harold silently looks at the sight in front of him. Eventually the man who used it disappeared after finally finishing handing him over.

Having confirmed that, Harrison turns to Harold and the others. That face had a thin creepy smile on it.

"Come on, loyal dolls. Let's get you to work fast for my lofty salvation."