Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

A carriage went through the gates of the king's capital.

The paved road is raging.

They're going all the way north like this.

In addition to the crest of the Renowsphere family, the carriage carries the crest of the "Special Lending Crest" of the Holy King and the Military Royal Family.

A special loan crest is a royal crest that has been authorized for a limited time.

Royal permission is required for use.

If they attack a carriage with a special loan stamp on it, the attackers are charged with the same crime as they pulled a bow on the royal family.

In other words, turn the royal family against the enemy.

"The King of Military Divinity, who has a divine punishment team that can make his name heard on the continent, is famous for his harsh work. There won't be anyone in Louvel Argan who wants to turn the king of the gods against his enemies."

Mr. Makina explained it to me before I left.

"By the way, when you put up the Seal of the Holy King's House without permission and it turns out it's a fake, it's mostly a capital offense, and if this is Louvel Argan, there will be a" Remaining "sin on all the clans, right? There is also a heavy sin in the family and those close to them. So deceiving the royal family without permission is too much for it."

Prevent abuse by imposing a felony.

So few abuse the crest without permission.

If you were to use it without permission, you would need to be quite prepared.

Not only will he/she be sentenced to extreme punishment, but all of his/her clan will bear sins in the future beyond his/her grandchildren's generations... even the bad guys feel comfortable.

In Louvel Argan, which I hear is insecure, this special loan stamp may be mandatory when inviting dignitaries.

Well, leave it alone if we're dignitaries.

"We hear that the power of the special lending crest is immense even when passing through the gates and gates of the city."

That's what Mia explained to me.

Is it a free-pass feeling?

"However, in the case of Louvel Argan, we have heard that even invited guests do not always have permission to use the special lending crest"

This time, they said each house, including the Holy King's, moved for me.

"According to Lady Makina, this time Lady Yugud also hung me on Prince Geas"

Kusu Mia smiles.

"Prince Gears, who heard about this trip to Louvel Argan, said that if it was the visit of that curseless lord, he would have given his pleasure in two replies"

Mr. Currier opened his mouth.

"From the people you like, you're always a favorite tachi, Crohiko."

I laugh.

"Conversely, they hate each other very much."

Fiburg hated me a lot......

Beshgham told me to throw up.

Even Prince Yugud may hate it in his heart.

Is his tone of mouth towards Prince Gears also a palatable effect of Mr. Diares?

Nevertheless, if it's malicious to me, it's fine.

The question is whether my dislike has a negative impact on the people around me.

When there are adverse effects that cannot be overlooked, they must be appropriately "handled".

The carriage went into the forest.

Would it have been a long way from Wang Du?

At first, I had my eyes shining on the shifting scenery, too.

But now running is the path in the depressed woods.

Hard to say scenic.

I left the window.

Then Mr. Mia, sitting next to him, rubbed over softly.

"Would you like a light meal?

Mr. Mia whispers under my ear.

Distance enough for exhalation.

She dared approach and dive her voice for a reason.

"Sooo... sooo..."

Right now, in the opposite seat, Mr. Currier is resting.

Getting closer and lowering her voice was a consideration to keep her awake.

I lower my voice, too.

"Right...... let's see a little later"

"Are you okay with your stomach? That... I heard Krohiko's stomach ringing earlier..."

Talk to each other hissohisso.

"When Mr. Currier wakes up, let's all eat"

"Yes, I did."

Mia re-wraps the knitting basket on her knees with a cloth.

Same goes for the belly bug thing earlier, but he's really the one who finds out allergic.

Is it still the attention cultivated in samurai life?

When I was through the woods, Mr. Currier woke up.

So the three of us took a snack in the car.

Until we arrived in a nearby city, we relaxed in the carriage.

When the sun was almost down, we entered the local city and took the inn.

Me and your men are in the same room.

The women's group also took a room.

Your wife is an old man named Mr. Lost.

I knew him well.

He has exchanged greetings several times when he was previously placed in the carriage of the Renowsphere family.

Nice middle, gassilli in stature.

The cheek beard has an ambitious impression.

The atmosphere is very calm.

Though he had a small mouth count, he was a calm, talkative person.

He says he has a long history at the Renowsphere family.

You think I've been your man since I was in my twenties?

By the way, I mean married.

Says he has two daughters.

I had a light meal that night with Mr. Lost at the tavern on the first floor of the inn.

"Huh? Mr. Lost used to be a mercenary in Louvel Argan?

"I'm talking about when I was really young. I was only a teenager, too. Somewhere unaccompanied, the mercenaries picked it up. I was a choreographer at first."

He was bought a warrior talent by the captain and came out by the time he had his own troops.

"But one day, the mercenary regiment was destroyed. Later I learned that it was set up by a nobleman who didn't feel comfortable leaping forward in our mercenary regiment."

Having found out about it in his early twenties, Mr. Lost said he had avenged himself by boarding that noble mansion by himself.

"I didn't find out it was my fault, but I thought I couldn't stay in this country like this, so I fled to Renault Thread. And then there was all sorts of things, and at the end of the day, Master Wagnus picked them up for you."

By the way, I hear it's not your real name right now.

Awesome life.

Unexpectedly, I heard it.

"Master Wagnus told me that this time I was promoted to this role because Louvel Argan had a land survey and because I was a former mercenary, I could also serve as a escort. And then, the..."

It seems a little illuminating, Mr. Lost.

"If I had served you for many years, I'd be relieved to leave it to you... Thankfully, yes, Master Wagnus said so"

He still brushes his body and moves so that he can protect the Renowsphere people at times of need.

After that, we talked about Mr. Makina.

Mr. Lost also told me about her sister.

Truth be told, I was a little concerned about the relationship between being your sister and the Renowsphere sisters.

What was it like from someone close to me?

He spoke with pleasure.

"I see... you've always respected your sister, Mr. Makina"

Isn't it close to admiring it, Mr. Lost said?

I guess my sister is an ideal image for Mr. Makina.

Mr. Cecily saw it as an object to be crossed over by his brother.

But Mr. Makina seemed to see it in the eyes of "I want to be."

I feel the two are similar and different.

Until the time I decided to go back to my room, with a drink in my mouth, I was allowed to listen to Mr. Makina as a young child.

Looks like she felt younger when your sister was alive.

Also, your sister seemed personable enough to say that she was really good or that she was no longer a creative figure.

At the end of the day when the opening time was approaching, I tried to bump one question.

"By the way, Mr. Makina's age..."

Shh. Mr. Lost putting his fingertips on his mouth.

Beyond that, it was a gesture of secrecy, meaning.

Hmm.

Does anyone in Renowsphere relations have a warrant on the matter?

By the day of my settlement with Hibigami, I also feel like exploring it...

No, on the contrary, maybe I shouldn't know all the time.

No matter how old you are, Makina is Makina.

I went back to my room with Mr. Lost, and I had a good night's sleep.

Turn off the lights and pull into the futon.

Consciousness fell quickly.

The next morning, when we left the local city, we took half a day to reach the village near the border.

So after a short break in the village, our carriage finally crossed the border into Louvel Argan.