Unmotivated Hero's Tale

Less than twelve days after the all-burning incident at the Clarice Embassy took place in the Wang capital, and at noon one day when the disturbances in the incident began to show a little calm, Murasene, as usual, was working on the executive branch with a small mouth count.

To give him such an unscheduled report, the chief of the Siesen unit of the Security Department made a quick visit to his office.

"Captain, what's wrong? I didn't expect to receive a report from you today."

"I'm sorry. I would ask you to take the time to report it after installing the promise, but it's just a matter of..."

It was famous that Muracene did not like the visits of unscheduled visitors, and Jessen also had a slightly weaker tone in his cold eyes.

"Hmm, what the hell? Time is limited. Explain it briefly."

"In fact, such a seal urges local lords everywhere to take a decision…"

With a sweat on his forehead, Jessen tells him just that, handing the letter he brought to Murasene. Then Muracene glanced at Jessen and dropped her gaze at the letter, and went through her eyes at its contents. That's how he checks the contents, and he asks Jessen, keeping his gaze fixed on the text of the letter.

"Captain, is this real?

"Yes, it was delivered by Lord Hillms of Lectern territory, so I'm pretty sure this letter itself is authentic"

I did not think that Lectern, one of the Muraseenists and close to Jessen, who is a local lord, would deliberately tell such a handed lie against him, and Jessen did not consider this letter to be fake.

"You still kept the prince's one alive... only he escaped from my watch at some point and couldn't hold him, but the Resistance kept him hidden? No, it's probably the guy who created the resistance."

Similar to the king, when he raised the side of the first prince in his brain, liked by everyone in the royal palace at the time, Murasene gave a hateful look and said so.

"But Dear Muracene, The Resistance may just be using the prince's name on their own. I don't think I can be very good at teaching such a popular prince to create a resistance."

When Jessen criticizes the prince so, Murasene puts his hand on his chin and reminds him of the character of the prince. However, a slightly abominable look appeared when the face of a man who was once the Minister for Foreign Affairs, who would be behind the prince, crossed the back of his brain.

"... but if the Bigsby neighborhood was cooperating, it would be highly probable. The man who was a king has disappeared at some point. But I don't care about that now. The problem is that such a letter existed and it was delivered to the local lords. Some of them still don't show me a cooperative attitude. If those people react to this content, don't be embarrassed."

"How can you do that?

To Jessen's inquiry, Murasene shows a slightly troubled sleigh. After a few rounds, he tightened his expression as soon as he made his decision.

"In the meantime, list what is usually defiant to me among the local lords, and send troops near their territory, in the name of the exercise. If you look at that, they won't imitate you."

"In the military, you mean to give a warning of preemption. I see."

Once Jessen hits the gavel, the murray scene nods heavily once, causing the slightest laughing ingredient to be included in the harsh look.

"Heh heh, you can smash that lord to show off what actually made you move to suspect the rebellion. It would be a good warning to the other lords."

"Ok, I will arrange that as soon as possible"

When Jessen understands the picture he tries to paint, he unwittingly loosens the corner of his mouth, too.

"Well, with this in mind, if we can stick the Resistance guys out of the yab successfully, it's like two birds a stone. But Captain, don't you feel sorry for the contents of this letter? If it was the prince himself who wrote this letter, it would only be funny if he did not rely on local lords to rule out even one former minister."

"Absolutely. It would also mean that the Rhindle dynasty has run out of heavenly life. Now, the junior officer will be on his way to deploy the army as soon as possible, so please excuse me."

Jessen gets the mullah scene and jumps out of the room to get right to action. And when there was only one murah scene left in the room, he dropped his gaze again on the documents on his desk and resumed his stewardship.

"Yui, this is all the resistance we can gather right now."

In front of the base of the resistance, all of them who were able to participate in the battle were gathered, and the square in front of the base was narrow and each was preparing.

"Except for non-combatants, I guess I just said a little over three hundred,"

"Sorry, I gathered everything I could to take part in the fight, but this is the only number..."

Kyle apologized to Yui for the shortage of personnel. All the armies that Murasene would manipulate were a total of 20,000 men, and no matter how much they let their power split, that difference in power was overwhelming.

"No, it's not about Kyle apologizing. And the important thing is, if you set a limited battlefield, how many people can you mobilize there at that time? Normally, a larger number would naturally be more advantageous, but this time we will set a limited space, inside the royal castle, on the battlefield for only a very short time. In that case, it can be assumed that a significant part of the personnel differences between them can be ignored. If that happens, the last thing you say about things is the morale and sophistication of every soldier"

The timing of opening the end of the battle and the advantages of being able to prescribe a battlefield were also explained by Yui to Kyle and others during the recent meeting, but I stress again on this occasion. Then, in response to the words, Kyle slightly softened the look that was getting harder with tension.

"Thank you. When Yui told me that, I felt like I could really win."

"I don't feel like it, I'm gonna win. You have to think so. If the Admiral is weak, it will spread to other soldiers."

Skipping to the young leader like that, thinking Yui was throwing up lines that didn't suit him either. Then Clary, who had refrained from rearing Yui, unwittingly blows up at that statement.

"Ha, does my husband say that? Then my husband's lack of motivation can easily infect us, so we can all become bad people."

"Come on, no man is more diligent than me. This is how I try to stand on the battlefield to help my young friends. What's wrong with being diligent?

Yui defended so as he spread his hands, but when Clary saw the trick and shook his neck left and right, he whined softly in a voice that the soldiers around him could not hear.

"Well, it's my husband's role this time."

"Right. I've got enough work to do."

Yui scratches his head and argues so with Clary. And I thought that was the story, and when I rushed back to Kyle, he had a happy grin and a bumpy grunt.

"Friend. Mr. Yui is my friend...... I, I, will definitely win this fight!

As he brightened his face and Kyle smiled full face towards Yui, Yui was pushed by the momentum and smiled bitterly, slightly backwards, and replied.

"Oh, oh... then, as you should, I ask you to direct the resistance. As soon as the sun goes down, you break into the castle in the darkness of night, and you go straight into the mullah scene."

"Okay!

To Kyle's energetic reply, Yui scratches her head, thinking that the mentor is really you. And when I remembered that I had to reaffirm what was important, I immediately opened my mouth to Kyle.

"Besides, if a magician manipulating claris-style magic comes forward..."

"I know, you mean leave it to Yui's men as much as you can."

Kyle nods once as he turns his gaze to Clary and Nanya, who refrain from behind Yui.

"Oh, I don't think it's an impossible favor, but it would help if you did the best you could. For that, I'll also keep command of these guys."

"But husband. The example helper hasn't arrived yet..."

When Clary spoke so slightly worried, Yui remembered he hadn't explained, opening his mouth with an awkward look.

"Hmm? Oh, those guys. Uh, I've already had them infiltrate the Sable to get Wang Du's stirring work done first. The plan is for you to rendezvous with the guards in the royal palace after making a scene in the city."

"... Ha, I understand. Then do as you're told."

When Clary replies that way, he quickly starts a meeting with the Nañas. Confirming his actions, Yui left the ranks of the soldiers on the battlefield and proceeded to Lina and Noah, who would be waiting for him to return this time near the base.

"Noah, I need to talk to you about Lina."

"Yes, I'll take care of it. But are you sure it's okay with me..."

With that mouth, Noah asks Yui anxiously with a slight expression. To that appearance, Yui scratched her head twice when she remembered yesterday.

"My lord, I need to talk to you"

It was not until the sky plugged into dusk that the private room door that had been given to Yui was knocked, both by the resistance and by the meaning of the sanatorium.

"Oh, it's open. Go ahead."

On an indoor desk, Yui, who had made the final confirmation of the next day's operation, when she heard Noah's voice, allowed her to enter the room.

"Apologies for suddenly visiting you when you are busy"

Noah went into the room and bowed her head when she apologized to Yui. Due to its tense appearance and timing of the visit, Yui understood the reason for the visit room to some extent. For that reason, he instructed her to key the door of the room and, on top of that, advised her to sit down in a nearby chair.

"So, you're welcome to welcome a beauty like you into your room, but what the hell can I do for you?

"Actually, I have something to tell His Excellency..."

Yui prompted me to be Noah, who opened his mouth, but there I cease to carry on the next sentence. Seeing her like that, Yui, once she scratched her head, spoke to her in a gentle tone.

"If you're here to apologize for what's past, you don't have to. I don't know what happened to you, but I don't think you were giving them a chance to move on."

"... you knew that"

Speaking from Yui's abilities, Noah shrugged so as she dropped her shoulders on that one word, thinking about the possibility that she had already been nursed.

"I guess that's just how fast the Rhindle guys handled it. Not until after reports of skirmishes in the city during the day. There's something about my position, and vague information doesn't allow me to move the army so quickly. Unless some accurate information, which is also acting with the resistance, is immediately enough inside information to pass on to them."

When Yui gave his reasons, Noah leaned down to shrink even further.

"I'm sorry"

"... so why did you want to tell me the truth?

Upon that inquiry, Noah began to speak with a small voice, little by little, as she freaked her body out.

"I have a sister. She has always admired me since I was little, she was a smiling child. Until I was able to sleep with a sudden illness two years ago, but..."

Noah told Yui about having a sick sister, the huge cost of treating that sister, and the fact that she ended up being used as a good one, as one end of the Rhindle spy net, on account of her economic weakness. Yui listened to Noah until the end, nodding gently.

"... well. Yeah, I got more or less the story... so what do you want to do now?

"Coming up?"

Unable to understand the meaning of Yui's words, Noah asks back as it is like a parrot return.

"Yeah, coming up. You still can't quit your job. [M] As long as I have something to do with your sister."

With a calm look on his face, Yui slowly inquired at her, and Noah gave a surprising look and a bewilderment.

"It is, though. But I'm going to ask Your Excellency to judge me today, and I'm here. I can't let you get that warm..."

"Ha, I'm vulnerable to beautiful ladies. Besides, I don't think anyone or he can be happy, etc., but at least I don't want anyone involved with me to be unhappy. Whether it's you or your sister."

"But I..."

Noah, who perceived Yui's intentions, stops saying two words, looking awkward. To her like that, Yui spoke to her as she told her.

"Basically, if you assess the status quo, whatever the process is, if you look only at the results, little of what you've done has affected my plans for action at this stage. Of course I'm not saying I don't have to worry about it at all, but I'm only interested in the results. So if you're going to cooperate with us from now on, you just have to."

When Yui says just that, she smiles calmly at her. Seeing that look, Noah opened her mouth towards Yui, in a slightly obstinate tone, tearful as she eased her expression slightly.

"My lord... Your lord is sweet"

"Hmm? I'm just a fruitionist. If you're going to do anything to make someone involved in me unhappy in the future, you're going to cut me loose. If that's all you understand, you can back off."

When Noah heard the words, he gave a slight tour on the spot, but eventually wiped his tears and gave him a slightly calm look, leaving his room.

"Is she an example spy now?

"Oh, he's a pretty good kid, isn't he? She's white because Kreha has already washed her back."

Yui replies to the voice emanating from his rear clash, saying, "Oh, boy.

"But you're really sweet. For example, I can't believe I trusted quickly what was in the hands of my enemies, even though they were threatened with money. I think I should keep my neck shut."

With that said, the red-haired man sat back with his legs in Noah's sitting chair until earlier as he circled from behind Yui to the front.

"Hey, Alex. Don't make a scene."

"I'm telling you, Yui, I'm serious. Kreha, more than you asked me to escort you, I'll have you completely escorted by myself. You'd better be a little more aware of your position."

Alex erases his usual grin from his expression as he spreads his hands to the left and right against Yui, who deludes himself into tearing up.

"That's what we all say. You guys are consigned, aren't you? Anyway, the escort is only available today. I'm going to have Lute and I work on the front line tomorrow along the way, so stay with me."

"Yui!"

Yui also responded to Alex's sharp voice, similar to the serious blade, with a slightly lower voice when he first erased his grin from his expression.

"It's okay, I'll do what I can only do. And ask you to do what you can only do. That's all."

When Yui tells him so, he doesn't take any glance off the fox's eyes, which also intersects Alex's killing temper. And for a few moments, after the space was stiff, it was Alex who broke first.

"... Okay, I get it"

Alex has a voice that includes a grunting sound, and when he does, he finally makes his usual grin stick to his expression.

"Well, shall we pack up some more plans then? We don't have that much time until tomorrow, and we need to do what we can now."

"I forgot what time I said it, but as I told you, I'm a fruitionist, so I'm only interested in the results. With all the clothes that fit her so well, I think you can trust Lina more than anyone else. That's why I chose you."

Looking sideways at Lina dressed in a white, adorable piece, Yui floated yesterday's conversation behind her brain and told Noah so.

"My lord...... ok, I'll take care of it. And good luck to you."

"Thank you. And Lina, I've been saying goodbye for a while, but I'm listening to Noah and being a good girl."

Yui succumbed to Lina's gaze, and said so as she stroked her head, Lina nodded heavily once.

"Yeah. Be sure to come home, uncle"

"Oh. Then I'll be there."

Yui turns to Lina and, after a grin is brought back to her, leaves them and walks out to the Resistances again.

"... are you a fruitionist, though? It doesn't suit me at all."

With a bitter laugh, he muttered so as to speak to himself, retightening his expression and changing his mind for the battle to come.