Ti goes back to when Ain got inside the elf and was healing his body at Chris's house.
Cetery in Wangdu. Among them, many heavy towns and knights were on their feet today to the realm where the knights of history would be buried.
"... a noble soul will continue to protect Ishtarika -"
When the clergyman prays, Silvado and Warren who were present...... and heavy towns like Lloyd also pray.
Buried today on this day is one knight who lost his life in Euro.
It doesn't an he died of aging or anything, but as soone who died by order of Silvard and Warren and the others, they are also present on an exceptional basis.
"So long, Marshal."
"... um"
When the priest speaks, Lloyd holds the sword and shield of the deceased knight and holds it in a coffin.
For two days from today, the land will be marked by many watches, but ordinary king tropolitan people will also be able to take their feet.
Think of the dead knight as thankful... because the other people are the sa.
"It was daunting. With the English spirits of history, to a restful sleep -"
When Lloyd delivers his gear, a knight who was a coworker closes the coffin.
Seeing that, the surviving family leaked a whimper.
"From now on, you need to get so rest.... Co on, give him a warm futon"
What I didn't say to the dirt and mouth might be Lloyd's care.
To cut that voice off, the knight soils it up a little bit.
The knights couldn't bear a few tears either, and it infected the people around them as well.
Lloyd, who was behaving like a temperant, also grips his hands hard.
"- The rest will probably continue to be orders.... tell the knight to die."
When Lloyd went back next to Silvard, he talked to like I couldn't tell you.
"But you can't stop it. Because this leads to the future of Ishtarika."
"… Your Majesty. This is the way we Ishtarika knights live. Even if dying is mindless, losing your life for the good of your country is the hope."
"Hehe...... You're sweet, Lloyd."
"No, that's not true."
The two spoke as they watched the work of the knights.
Then it suddenly pounds and rains. A small grain of light rain engulfed the cetery.
"Your Majesty, this way."
"... um"
When Warren approaches, he puts his coat on Silverado.
"Heaven seems to be grieving too. - I'm sure his death will not be in vain."
"I won't let it go to waste. I'll settle for anything else."
"... that's a reliable word. Sire."
"Oh.... by the way, how's Heim doing? Co on, it's going to cut the rest of the numbness."
- I don't know how many tis I've put up with sending a fleet.
When I squeal with hatred, I wait for Warren to say sothing.
Because it was a situation in which Heim could not understand his movents, Ishtarika also did not dispatch any troops, etc.
If they just say heim, it's fine, but if there's a red fox, it's not a story.
Anyway, there's a history of interference with demon kings in the past.
"I heard this morning's report was getting a little rushed. … maybe we'll serve sothing soon"
"… in so cases, enter the forr Round Heart Territory to take a foothold. What do you two think?"
"If you answer as Marshal, I agree with that opinion. - I was wondering if it would be best to use that gap if Heim were to attack another country."
"Yep. I agree. However, I would like to use a magic weapon to attack a castle or sothing on the spindle."
It was prudence purely because people weren't opponents.
Demon Guided Weapon… Warren makes these suggestions about weapons that use demon stones to use force, like the main cannon in the fleet, just to avoid sacrificing knights.
"Mm-hmm. That's fine. I'm sorry, but under certain circumstances, you can't protect the Haim people."
"… Your Majesty. That's the only way to do it. It is the people of Ishtarika that we, the Knights of Ishtarika, should protect. I'd like to avoid useless biocides, but if we can hunt down the Red Fox, so can ruthless decisions… inevitable"
Lloyd replied to Silvard's words with the expression he had in mind.
"If we have to, we will also consider offering our cooperation to countries such as Rockdam. That way, it's easier to get local information."
Finally, when Warren answers, Silvard and Lloyd both nod quickly.
Silvado's gaze then turns to the knights who were soiling.
"... Looks like you're done. - Lloyd, you can co to the family."
"To, Your Majesty? But then, Your Majesty's escort..."
"I don't mind. There will be so many knights nearby"
Speaking of power, what is on this occasion is the highest of the Knights of Ishtarika.
In other words, there wasn't much need to be alert to the onslaught of external enemies.
"The rest will also head to the grave. Let just say sothing, let speak up."
"Your Majesty…. I understand. Thank you for your extraordinary consideration."
Thus, Lloyd bowed his head deeply before walking out.
We have the bereaved knight's family ahead of us in pursuit. As Marshal, and as boss of the deceased knight... Lloyd headed to his family.
"Well, shall we go?"
"Hmm. Right."
Warren prompts ahead, and Silvard advances his legs as well.
Mixed with the sound of stepping on the lawn, the watery sound of stepping on the mud transmits to your ears.
With the gradual spread of cloudy skies, Wang Du felt like he was representing the feelings of those here.
Step by step is heavy and the distance to the grave feels farther than you can see.
When Silvard's breathing beca natural and small, hatred, grief, and agitation… many emotions aroused.
The small grain of rain falling on his cheeks suppressed Sylvado's fever to an unfortunate extent.
"- Lloyd said so too. Let tell you from the rest."
It was daunting. Silvard groans like this.
Then Silvard laid his hand on the headstone, as he put his hand on the kneeling knight's shoulder.
Even though the presence of kings and pri ministers is also an unusual matter, the knights watching in the faraway wind shed tears again when Silvard showed these actions.
Water flowing through your cheeks.
Silvered is the only one who knows which is right, whether that's rain or tears.
But the hand I placed on the headstone was shaking quietly.
Warren looks at this silvered figure, stands diagonally behind him, just turns a still lonely look.
"In the presence of His Majesty the First, watch over us"
When I lay my eyes down and said so, I turned after a few seconds.
He stares at Warren with powerful eyes and takes a step in a way that is ready.
"The breakup is over. Return to the castle and hurry up for a eting about Heim"
"- Ha. Be my guest."
He said he seed to be in a better mood and headed to the eting as soon as possible.
If Warren answers the sa, he refrains from stepping behind Silvard.
"Let's do sothing and figure out a way to hunt them down and show them. -... hmm?"
Then it was just a matter of walking out.
From behind, when the sound of forcing the plate to crack sounds dull, Warren's ears hear the sound of mud falling to the ground.
I don't know what's going on, when Warren looks back at it like that...
"Sire ah!
"Beco... what's wrong, Warren!? Suddenly what..."
If you look from Silverado, it's a flash.
Suddenly I put my body on my back so that I could cover it if I thought Warren pushed my back.
Silvado speaks up, as is normal.... but Warren never replied as usual.
Silvard makes a panic appearance, but the knights change their eyes and pull out their swords and co closer.
Silvado shakes his head with sothing the hell up, but I don't know what's going on behind it.
Doing so, I noticed this situation, Lloyd. Moving his body wide, he pulled his sword out and ran over screaming loudly.
"Heh, sire...... sire haaaaaaaa!
Coming close with an impatient look, Lloyd waves his sword faster than the knight who should have approached him earlier.
"Uh-oh! Ahhh! -... no ahhh!
Lloyd wields his sword with such montum that the ground sounds.
The sound of tal ripping off echoed, but then, ahead, I kept waving my sword for a while.
"Lo...... Lloyd! What's going on?
"Sobody! Sobody get Lord Majorica! Communicate the characteristics of this demon (...) and bring it to His Majesty's na!
Without answering his lord's voice, Lloyd gave instructions to the knight.
Then, after the cetery as several knights panicked.
"Huh... Huh... Gu..."
- Why don't you answer!
Silvard calls Lloyd again, but Warren on his back leaks a bitter voice.
Huh, so cald down, Silvard realized his back was wet with sothing raw and warm.
"And Lord Barra! Hurry up and get ! Go through the boulevard, so we can rendezvous on the way!
"Lo, Lloyd! What the hell is going on!?
I couldn't stop the heartbeat and called him louder than Lloyd.
"Huh... hey, sire!... Are you safe and sound...!?
Rarely, Lloyd is also in a hurry.
When I stopped by Silvard's face, which collapsed with restless breathing, I laid my hands on Silvard's face with both hands on both knees.
"Hey, what are you saying...? There's nothing left, but what the hell... what happened!
"Ha... ha... that's more than anything... Sobody! Sobody get a clean cloth! Hurry up and stop the bleeding!
"Clean cloth? Haemostasis...? - No way, Warren...! Warren!"
If Silvard leaks his voice in a hurry, a man nad Warren should always respond in a hurry.
But now I can't get that voice, and on the contrary, I can't even hear my painful gasp.
The heartbeat conveys weakly, but that was proof that Warren's body is weak.
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