Unmotivated Hero's Tale

"Oh, that's more popular than I thought."

The city of Amoxate, the heart of the independent territory of Lemuriak.

Reaching the land from Ertbourg, the capital of Clarice, Alex accidentally raised his admiration with the sight of the city.

Meanwhile, in the wake of his remarks like that, the lords of this city unwittingly smile.

"It's just not the Lemuriak people. Those boneless outfits don't suit the people of this city. No, it's proof that the emigration went well."

Yes, the vast majority of the city's people in Yui's eyes were dressed in apparently rugged equipment made by the Empire.

That's how the two of them crawled through the city's outer walls, where the new architecture had just come to an end, and suddenly they were turned around.

"That was too late, Yui"

"... ha. Why are you here?

A person who laughs invincibly as they arm themselves in front of them.

Yui, who saw the appearance, uttered his honest thoughts while keeping his forehead down.

"Don't you see? That's because I'm in the name of the Imperial Army."

"I would have just said that it was dangerous. Or are you old enough to forget things terribly?

"Well, you can't forget. But it's humiliating not being able to keep pace with the changes in the world. At least as heirs to our empire that crowns the West."

When Yui's sarcasm is gently laughed off with his nose, Noyne mouths that rather with her chest stretched.

After such a grand reaction from him, Yui inadvertently sighed out.

"I don't think it matters what a successor is."

"Anyway, as you can see, our troops were already stationed. It's been so smooth thanks to the excellent and beautiful arrangements of the Lord's Lordship."

That's what Noyne said, staring at the dark-haired man in front of her with his exploring eyes.

Yui, who didn't know what that gaze meant, let him tilt his neck slightly.

"... because of my mind, I feel a thorn in the way I say it"

"Of course it's in a mood to stick a thorn in your heart."

"That's not calm."

"My heart is not calm. Yui, I'm not saying I forgot about my sister."

That word spit out of Noin's mouth.

With that in his ear Yui finally understands the fear of the man in front of him. Yui, however, never took the matter too seriously.

"Somehow, my brother is an overworried race."

"Hmm, say anything. Anyway, my real wife is our sister. I won't give it away."

That's what Noyne says in a knocking tone as he arms up.

Yui, on the other hand, scratched his head lightly, letting him change the talking spearhead as it was.

"Well, we'll talk about it after it's all over. Unless you get over them, there's no future."

"Are you gonna tease me?

"That's why I meant it. Totally usually more of a military temperament than a royal family, why is this when your body is involved..."

When Yui says so in a tired tone, he cuts out another topic again after shaking his head small.

"Anyway, how many troops did you bring?

"Two thousand in all. As promised."

"That's the maximum number in the deal, and... well, depending on the number of other countries, there's going to be people going to be in the wild."

No matter how rapidly Lemuriak developed and the population of the city of Amoxate, the central city, was expanding rapidly, this is only a local city.

That is why it was clearly difficult to accept the stationed troops of each country on a large scale, even if all the buildings had been converted to military use until then.

"Well around there, my lord... no, Marshal, which one of you is responsible for doing well. I just did what I was promised."

"You weren't included in the promise to come here, though. Anyway..."

"Lord Isterz, may I?

A voice that was suddenly uttered in a way that blocked conversation with Noine.

It was an act too fearful and very unlikely to do in a normal imperial soldier. The person who could actually have made it, however, was both their men and, at the same time, someone who was dyeing the way a dark-haired man did.

"Uh, something, Mr. Royce."

"We're saying dispatched troops from the Rhindle have arrived at the border. Acting Cecil and Clary Fourth are now available."

Following a report from Royce, Yui nods one satisfactorily.

"You were quicker than I thought. Hmm, that's Kyle. Excellent."

"Well, it's slower than me."

The slightly stretched word came from the mouth of Yui's successor to the Empire, who stood in front of him.

And that's why Yui flaunts him in a grumpy tone.

"Ha... in your case, the person in charge of the decision making, you're on your way. The royal family over there can't move independently. It's normal to take some time to elect your men to send in."

Yui's view was utterly immaculate and seemed like a total generalism.

Noyne, however, makes that mouthful of unexpected predictions that turn to him like that.

"Well, if I were King Kayla, I'd be making the same decision."

"What?"

"The... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was right, and you are leading the Rhindle Army with King Kayla himself."

Yui, who receives a report from that Royce, exhales a deep sigh just because he is no longer frightened.

"... ha, I don't know, I don't know if there are any decent leaders in the West. I'm really anxious to get ahead of myself with this. Don't think more of a mentor should move out of his own lust and thoughts."

"Hehe, yui. Instead of what you're not here for, I'll tell you... don't tell me."