Unmotivated Hero's Tale

"Oh, it's you..."

The detachment of Milanir, the capital of Kisletin.

In a room of a certain mansion built there, the man, who was running his eyes to the books while also leaning against the couch, groans about to notice the signs of a woman appearing in the room.

"I've been contacted that the Empire and Rhindle will officially accept it."

"Oh well. Well, they're both fast decision makers."

Yui tells him so with a bitter smile as he feels a smudge about the difference with the democracies he is currently staying in.

Then he turned to him like that and Kreha said something somewhat unexpected.

"But this country is also going to have an unusual speed of parliamentary resolution. Of course, it looks like a lot of people are hostile to you as the Western casting boards remain gripped."

"Well, there are a hundred people, and it's hard to get everyone to agree. Still, more than half of them show their approval. Really? Enough talk. Anyway, that's the end of the outside job for now."

When he says so, Yui makes a big stretch.

In contrast to him, Kreha released an inquiry of confirmation in a flat tone.

"You're going back to Clarice."

"I can say yes, and I guess I can say no. I wish I could get this over with."

Yui tells that to Kreha with an ambiguous grin.

Then, with a slightly frightening look on her face, the dark-haired woman spoke back again.

"Then I'll rephrase it. You're going back to Remliak, aren't you?

"Yeah, you are. I'm going to pull on Lemuriak for a while. In some cases, there may be a fight with the homeland you spoke of earlier, directly from the front."

With just that in his mouth, Yui tries to shrug his shoulders gently.

Meanwhile, Kreha turned to him like that, letting him put his doubts to his mouth.

"He with red and silver hair, and I think your junior will hold the army in?

"Of course I expect it. But it's still a story that can't be overlooked for his country. You can't complain if you get some painful farewell."

Although I made a joke and put it into words, there was a slight shadow in Yui's expression.

Having seen it, Kreha asks for confirmation on top of each other.

"Yes... but I'm not going to change my mind."

"Well...... right. I would have liked to have done that if there was an easier and more certain way, but in my head I couldn't come up with any more measures. Unfortunately."

"Okay. Then I move on to my next job"

"... you rarely disagree"

"I disagreed, and you will not stop. You say publicly that you like to skip, but once you decide, you're never gonna throw it away."

Long relationship so far.

Yes, Kreha tells him so with certainty because he is the person he has dealt with for longer than anyone since he received the raw.

Yui then affirmed her view in a sigh of sigh.

"If it's easier to stop, I will."

"Either way, I rarely agree. The ridiculous measures you're trying to take."

"Ridiculous...? Ha, it's really tough. It's always you around here."

With a bitter smile, Yui shakes her neck small, left and right.

"I don't mind if I tear it up. Whatever you say, I will only evaluate your choices this time. Finally, you chose to protect yourself."

"Unfortunately, I'm a monster too."

With his hands gently spread to the left and right, Yui makes himself complimented.

As soon as the brow of Kreha hung pickly, and its little lips moved again after just a few moments.

"Have you just noticed? Anyway, as you thought, gather the soldiers of the escorts from all over the West. I will spare no effort to do that."

"Thank you. That'll help."

"So honestly appreciated, I still want to suspect there's something behind it."

That's what Kreha tells Yui as he turns his cold gaze to Yui.

Yui then made her deny her concern like that with a mild laugh.

"Ha, there's nothing behind it. I want to protect myself and my friends. That's all. For that, I use everything. Lemuriak was given the title of Marshal of the Western Coalition."

"... then fine. Return to Lemuriak and consolidate your defense until then."

"I know. Our victory will be won if the soldiers we call in from all countries arrive at Lemuriak. And the modifiers can't possibly know about it."

The word was spinned from Yui's mouth completely.

With that in mind, I commend and show you the idea that Cleja was once again made up of.

"Make Remliak an independent territory and its political and military hub under the control of the Western Union. If you don't know anything, it's just a story."

"It's a story where brains from all over the country come together in one place by chance, and a rare con man named Azwell persuaded them to do so. With common sense, I don't think there's any such thing as painting."

"Almost exactly as planned, except for you who let me paint it"

Modern sword witches or the actions of Zeth earlier than expected.

Although such unexpected events existed, up to this point they were moving as Yui painted them.

I think Kreha is to be commended for that.

At the same time she remembered a slight fear.

The future diagram he drew in front of me is that there are things that he hasn't really shown himself.

Unfounded imagination.

But she couldn't wipe away the slightest anxiety from her chest.

So...

"Hey, Yui. Make no mistake or sacrifice yourself, but don't tell me to take this world."

"I don't know, from a stick to a stick"

"What resembles you now, your aunt back then"

To her words, Yui stops moving for the first time.

But it was only for a moment, and immediately he laughed off her concerns.

"Ha, that's not true. Most of the time, he was cowardly, and he would never do any good with the thick makeup of surrounding himself in the military."

"Yes...... right. Sure, that guy wouldn't give you a choice to keep you safe."

"Right? So you can rest assured. Because I'm just me."

Saying so, Yui turns to Kreha and smiles.

But in front of her, she never smiled like she could.

"If it means peace of mind, make a promise to me."

"Promise?"

Yui is slightly confused by the unexpected words of Kreha.

Then Kreha nodded, tiny and cocky.

"Yep. Even if you fake the world, don't show falsehood against me"

"Kreha......"

"Whatever happens to you, I will protect you. That's my choice left in this world in exchange for that man's life. That's why I don't want you to tarnish that determination."

Moist eyes you usually never show.

Turning it toward Yui, Kreha appeals to Yui as if to plead.

Meanwhile, Yui blinds herself to the words for a moment, seeing the look of childhood familiarity she has shown for the first time. But as soon as he breathed out small, he shook his head vertically.

"The choice I made in exchange for my mother's life......? All right, Kreha. I promise, I will never lie to you again."

"I'm sure. As long as that covenant is kept, I will keep my covenant, too. Absolutely."

That's all I told you, Kreha took that gaze off Yui and walked away without ever looking back.

As such,

"Ha, it's still my mother who's tying her up...? Though I knew..."

Yui, left alone in the room, scratches his head with a slight bite of his lower lip.

And when he shook his head gently, he walked up to the window and let his gaze drift into the night sky of Milanir.

"Anyway, definitely this should be the time. Somehow the keys came to the land from the other side. If I could take a direct blow from the witch of the modern sword, it would be mine... no, the victory of current history. And if they take away Cariburnus, the win of authentic history. It's too simple for a game. That's why..."

Where he grumbled so much, Yui stops his words once.

A slight regret struck him.

But he could no longer stop.

Because the race has already been swinging.

"That's why we make this fight conditional. Yes, a condition named time limit. I'm sorry, Kreha. But I wonder if you'd like me to miss the falsehood just before the promise."

When Yui spins that word, he takes a single seal out of his nostalgia.

It was noted there that the move towards Lemuriak independence was definitively over to Turmenia… that is to say to Zeth Christopher, Cardinal of the Order of Cremea, as he requested.

"Come on, let's put Keri on. Use this current history to repaint the authentic history they aspire to. That makes me evil. To accomplish the wish I took from him with this hand..."