785 Episode 0785



When those people show up, those present look incredulous.
 I knew beforehand that these men were coming, but I still couldn't believe them.
 Because those people...the two people in front of them weren't supposed to be in this kind of course.
 Those who see the two figures bow their knees in obedience.

"Your Highness Kabazeed, Prince Schles, I am sorry that I can only get you two here."

 It's Perfeil to kneel down and say an apology.
 the man leading this army, the rebel army... who carried out a campaign to destroy the headquarters of Mercurio's army, but was prevented by an unconventional man called crimson.
 Now, they led the army that attacked the headquarters and blocked the roads, and camped a little further from the village along the roads under the direction of noise.
 Naturally, the morale of this army, which was not defeated by the army, but by one individual, was low, and I was worried about how to raise morale even in Perfiel's case...the person in front of me appeared.
 They were the first prince, Kabazid, and the second prince, Surus.
 Of course, these two have not come alone, but they have brought with them most of the forces that can be moved today.
 Although there were guards and imperial armies in the defence of the imperial capital, there were still some who were uneasy about protecting their residences, and they had left the least number in the capital, but they came with everything else they could do.
 a final battle
 Such words pass through the minds of Perfir and those kneeling there.
 In fact, the noise told me the word, but when I see the two members of the Imperial family in person, I can't help but realize that it's true.
 The two princes sit in a chair provided by Perfir, and Kabazid speaks first.

"Don't worry. Besides, I came here because I had a chance of winning."
"... I'm sure." In the first place, the previous strategy would have been successful without crimson. On the other hand, if we can control the crimson, we have a better chance of winning. However, if there was any way to suppress the crimson, I honestly wish they could use it sooner. so that the reputation in the imperial capital would not have been so much damaged."

 The words of Schles next to Kabazid certainly convince those who were listening on the spot.
 The last battle was fought entirely by one crimson, and if there had been any means at the time to suppress it, there was no doubt that by now Mercurio would have been captured by taking control of the headquarters over there.
 However, Kabazid shook his head with a small smile at his brother's words.

"If you become someone who can fight against crimson, you are limited to the empire. I've prepared some countermeasures, but the magic item has not gone far enough to knock crimson down. Then there was only this means... you know it's hard to get in touch with him, right?

 If you say so, Schulz cannot deny it.
 In fact, Schles was thinking of a number of ways to deal with Ray.
 For example, fight somewhere and attract there...
 But even with such a method, it would certainly be possible to lure Ray out temporarily.
 But in Ray's case, Gryphon is a follower, even if he tries to attack the rebel positions at that moment.
 For Schles, Ray's own fighting power is also a threat, but above all, Sett's mobility was troubling.
 It is a flying monster whose mobility exceeds that of Wyvern.
 As long as you can go back and forth anywhere you want at such a speed, you can always use Ray's great military power wherever you want.
 When Ray was told that he was capable of dealing with such a power, what came to mind immediately was the noise he had won in the competition.

(But... noise is the emperor's piece, father's piece.) If we use it in this civil war, even if we win, it will be a big loss after the war.

 That is why Shurus hesitated to obtain a hand card called Noise, and while Shurus hesitated, Kabazide easily got the noise to himself.

(and I wonder what they drew in for the noise.)

 He has brought out as many people as noise. Even a prince can't easily prepare for a reward for a Rank S adventurer.

(This is the difference between me and my older brother Kabazid.) ...but not yet. I haven't lost yet. Anyway, I will win this battle, and I will be the next one over Kabazide...)

 While Schles is determined inside, the conversation goes on and on.

"Your Highness Kabazeed," When is the final battle?"

 Bratta's words, which stood behind the covert, give the person a faint smile and continue.

"No matter how much I and Schles bring in their men, the main force is those of this force that attacked the headquarters of the rebels. Considering the damage caused by the previous defeat, it will take a few days."
"A few days? There are certainly a lot of people who have been injured, but they have already recovered from the supplies that Prince Kabazid brought and the wizard's recovery spell. The more time you have, the more time you will have to deal with them, so why not attack them tomorrow?"

 One of Kabazid's men says so, but Perfir disagrees with the remark.

"Wait a minute, please. If it is indeed a physical wound, it will recover to this day. But many soldiers saw the crimson battle up close. Now, in this chaotic situation, if crimson appears in front of you... if you're not good at it, you might just run away. In order to prevent this, we had better wait for the soldiers to calm down."
"But..."

 a man who takes Perfiel's words and turns a troubled look away.
 If this man had seen the Battle of Ray up close, he would have understood what Perfiel said.
 But the man had never seen Ray fight.
 No, I'm watching the final of the competition, so it's not like I haven't seen it completely.
 But... that was even more confusing to the man's perception of Perfiel.

"I understand your story, Mr. Perfield," But if you have suffered such a deep wound, will you be able to return to the point where you can fight in a matter of days?"
"I don't know, but at least I think we'll have more force to use than to attack the rebel headquarters tomorrow."

 In their arguments, the opinions of those present are divided in two.
 Those who took part in the insurgents' attacks on the headquarters, including Perfir, and those who saw Ray fighting in the Spring War, would take a few days, preferably a week's rest, to carry out operations.
 Anyone who has never seen the Battle of Ray in person, or, if they have seen it, only in a competition, should be attacked again tomorrow.
 In terms of power, the former has a little more power than the other party's opinion.
 Cabazide, watching such a conversation silently, calls out to his brother sitting in the chair next to him.

"I see. I think Perfiel's opinion is correct, but what do you think of Schles?"
"Needless to hear," The operation will begin in a few days. What Perfiel says is right. --however, it is not good to waste too much time here, and I think we ought to set a certain number of days."
"So how many days do you think would be good?"

 You'll quickly figure it out in your head, wondering about the coverages that ask you opinions more than ever before.
 Tomorrow was out of the question, but I can't waste my time.
 As Kabazid's men have said, the more time it takes them to be ready to intercept.
 And now that autumn has deepened, we have to worry about the first snow.

(And, as long as sister Fritzione is over there, I want to put an end to this civil war as soon as possible. I have told my men to bring him to me without hurting him if they find him, but I can't imagine what he would do if he were older than me.)

 bottomless ignorance This is one of the reasons why Schles is afraid of cabazide before his ability.
 All of a sudden, they forcefully dispel the anxiety that was born in them and speak.

"Well, I think it's about three to four days."
"Perfeel?"

 When asked what he thinks of Schles' opinion, Perfiel immediately speaks.

"Oh, I don't think that's a problem. If you take too many days, you may feel uncomfortable among the soldiers."
"Well, that's a good idea,"
'What!'a voice concurringly agrees with Perfiel's words
 But most of those who hear the voice are breathtaking.
 It was because I had no idea where the voice that just sounded came from.
 Some people reflexively reach for weapons, but that's it.
 Nothing in particular happened, but for some reason I couldn't move any further the moment I reached for my weapon.
 It's the same for Perfeel, who can't speak, so he looks around with his only movable eyeball.
 the tense atmosphere that rings around
 However, some people speak without regard to it.

"Will you leave it there, immovable?"

 Many people around him look surprised at what he said out of his covert mouth.
 That's because at that moment the person appeared between the chairs where Kabazid and Shurus were sitting.
 It was definitely not here a moment ago.
 As long as they are here, most of them are confident in their skills.
 It's surreal, it's bratta, it's perfieldy.
 Everyone, if not as substandard as Ray, has the ability to be called a first-class player.
 But I didn't notice at all.
 That's the person... I can't help but agree that the noise that exists here is powerful.

"I'm afraid I surprised you said.
"Considering your ability, I don't think it's possible to notice. ...well, I think the Perfir was in contact with it beforehand, but it's still noise. He is our trump card this time."
"Trump? That expression is embarrassing. But I'm looking forward to the fight against Ray. At the competition, it was not a very, very, very hard fight for both of us. That's why we can fight without any restrictions. I wonder how many battles we can fight."

 People who actually watched the final of the competition were breathtaking at the words that came out of their mouths.
 Wasn't he doing his best while fighting that much?

"This is... I think if you really have a noise den, you'll be able to suppress crimson completely."
"No, I'm sure I can beat crimson. They didn't seem to be serious, but even if we were serious about each other, the result would be the same as then."
"No, I can't be too optimistic."
"Hey, is that insulting to the noise palace?"
"No! Of course, I don't think Noise Hall is inferior to crimson either! But what I want to say is the fighting methods that we are good at! As anyone here would know, crimson is good at extensively exterminating fire. and use it freely in the air on a Gryphon, no matter how much the noise-den is stronger than crimson."

 What the man said was by no means wrong.
 It's fair to say that noise is more suited to individuals than Ray, who is good at extinction.
 If so, the question is whether there will be a battle between Ray and Noise.
 What happens when Noise tries to fight Ray, but Ray escapes on a Gryphon?
 Needless to say, it will not be a battle, and the punitive force will be badly damaged in the end.
 When the man says so, noise puts a little smile on his lips.
 That's all... that's all I've ever done, but the man who's questioning now feels so much pressure from the noise that he can't move.

"Don't worry about it. If I come out, Ray will definitely come out. He can't leave me alone. I have that kind of personality. Above all, if you do what you say, the damage on my part will surely increase. but I am sure that their strength will also be greatly damaged by me."

 Kabazid nods with a smile and opens his mouth.

"And noise doesn't have a way of attacking a wide range like crimson. I don't think it's crimson, but... what did I don'tell me. the skill of visualizing magic It's something you've all experienced that just by using that skill to drive into the enemy can do a lot of damage."

 The words probably reminded him of the previous battle that was trampled down by Ray.
 Those who took part in the last battle, including Perfiel, are convinced.
 We were badly damaged in that battle, but if there was a similar attack...