A strange inquiry, hung from Ceylan.

- Do you know what the rest is?

That was the kind of word I was asking how I perceived Seylan.

The answer is to speak to Seylan as he stands with his back turned whilst receiving such an implication.

"… ha. I have known His Highness as the East Palace, the next generation of the Kingdom of Rhinol."

"Right."

Seylan affirms these words.

I know I have spoken of an unusual answer, but that's the best I can come up with. Though, given the flow of the story originally, Seylan's inquiry must be the call for clarification that follows.

"As I said, the remainder is the heir of Rhinol. But what makes you different from your father and your father is that you are created to create a new authority."

"New authority…"

"That's right. Authority is the fruitless power that unconditionally flips down all things. Something that works directly on people's faith, not dependent on force, power, or financial power, but only on name, blood muscle, or title. Do you understand that?

"Ha. If I too am at the end of those who fall under the umbrella of that power,"

If we were to name those who would benefit from authority, nobility would be at the head of it. Naturally, there will sometimes be a background to the three I said earlier, but common sense is firmly ingrained in the civilian population that "noble men are great", "must not defy" and "contraindications".

But Seylan already has the name Prince of the Kingdom. Nonetheless, what the hell does it mean to be so authoritative as to exceed it? Those who have authority over the king prince in the kingdom, that is the only king.

However, in the current mouthfeel, it will be in line or more.

"I do not know what Your Highness's" new authority "refers to. If so, I would like to know."

"Uhm. Remaining authority... not easy to say, but right"

Saylan says so, turning this way.

"If that's the case, you might understand this word. Arcs, the rest of us are just [Shinko]."

……

"You mean you know it by how it goes? That's great."

Did Seylan guess that this one looked up aggressively?

[Kamiko]

In that way, Seylan went out of his way to use [Ancient Arts], probably because earlier words were not common.

The common language does not have a word equivalent to the existence of "God" as is common in the world of men.

The concept of God is not common in this world in the first place.

That is all the more so because the common sense that all events in the world were created from [the crucible of reason] is rooted.

If the world is as it is in the Book of Chronicles, then all things in this world are made of words: heaven and earth, mountains and seas. It was not deliberately made by someone of the will, but its prototype was created by the union and separation of words, and it became the form it is in today by the flow of time and the livelihood of those who live in this world. For such an answer is given by the Book of Chronicles, there is no human being to imagine, as in the world of men, a "willing being who made the world".

... but that's not why there is no equivalent.

Carna am Lahai, the one who wiggles the crucible.

Very few but described in the [Spiritual Age], only for a time in the time when the [Great Star Chapter] was created, but a faithful being probably hits it.

He who is created from the crucible, and manipulates the crucible.

In other words, it is depicted as one who has the power to move every event and manipulate the phenomenon.

[God], described in [Ancient Arts], refers to its Karna am Lahai.

"Does that mean His Highness can be revealed in the same way as those who manipulate events in this world?

"That's right. Had you arrived at the description of the crucifier?"

Saylan says so, he speaks to the curse.

"If we string history together, monarchs who value only blood muscles tend to take times down and weaken their power. Marriages are made to strengthen the connection between home and home, as is the dispersal of the royal bloodstream. But if we focus only on talent, we shall all scorn the royal family, which is the head of the family, against the backdrop of power and force. To make them a thing of the past, they were created."

"Does this mean that His Highness's blood is equipped with authority beyond His Majesty the Sin 'l, your esteemed father?

"You're right," Ceylan nods.

... I don't know what authority is because Seylan doesn't speak any more, but if it is true, it is certain that the authority that many will fall down on is ready for that blood.

"... so when you are placed in this situation, the rest must jump over your father's authority and be active. To make the rest of the authority created by your father firm."

"So..."

"That's right. That is why there were numerous exceptions, such as waking up the army without Father's understanding. Heh heh, but it's all on your father's palm, too. I guess I'll give it another try and let it go up a step."

"So is that also why there is so little mobilization of the national army?"

"No, the National Army's dispatch is dull because of the flood (Han) tribe and Grand Shell's vigilance. Thank you. They're showing movement as if they're responding to Nadar's movements. If they're going to make a move, it's only natural that there will be less reinforcements here."

I guess that's a matter of scale.

Widespread floods in the Cross Mountains and the southern Grand Shell do not insult the land's power, even though it is a naval state. If you weigh them against a family that is powerful enough to form a nation or a nation, and Polk Nadar, who is only a nobleman in one country, the answer will be visible to you.

Information is supposed to be blocked, as far as strange as the kind of motion you're responding to.

"The rest is destined to unite the kingdom. Therefore, we must seek. Big power. Everyone has a reputation to fall back on. To make the kings of Crocellulod immortal."

Seylan speaks out like he's been floating with heat somewhere.

It's as if you're reaching for the moon or the sun, far beyond the sky.

Don Quixote no longer distinguishes between fantasy and reality borders?

Icarus who foolishly tried to approach the sun?

Strong assumptions and narratives that you can't speak for as long as you can.

It's arrogant from the side. That, too, could even be said of a man with the title Prince of the Kingdom.

Because strong power is absolutely indispensable to those who will now unite the kingdom.

But...

"Why did Your Highness tell me that?

"Arcs. We need a credible ally for the rest. He who is deceived by the superior but does not rise, does not devour the visible bait, and keeps calm. The rest wanted to keep those who said so, and they did meet the rest of their expectations."

Saylan said so, looking back here.

And

"- I want you to help me achieve the rest of my ambitions."

That was a wishful word, not an order like the one thrown before.

Such a willingness to need the other person's convincing that you don't listen to orders, you don't lend strength, you want me to lend strength. If he is involved in the kingdom nobility, he will not be lost in the answer.

If these words can be hung, most nobles should rejoice in tears against the royal grace.

Absolute superiors need their strength.

If it is a feudal society, it has never been more honorable.

But I'm not. Blind faith in authority does not exist because those who experience a man's life and know only a few things about how society works.

That's why.

Can I snort easily?

I was wondering if I didn't have to identify well.

Such a voice whispers from within itself.

…………

The only reason I can't make an immediate decision is because I don't know what the consequences of lending help to Seylan would be.

Is it a success? Is it ruin? Before that, was this the one that pointed in the right direction?

I can't see beyond the fact that I myself responded to this request and used my powers for Seylan.

It's more like you're not sure what you want to do.

I can't even inadvertently nod like that and lead to good results.

But the royal word must be obeyed, even if it is not an order.

But...

"... you don't have to reply right now. Even then, there will be a variety of circumstances. Now all you have to do is remember what you said."

"Ha..."

So now, all I could do was snort.

In the meantime, open your mouth as Seylan remembered.

"And yet, in battle, you can only refrain from doing so on the other side. The other side will protect the Kingsguard. It's the safest place on the battlefield to be anywhere else."

"Huh...?

"Don't look shuddered. Just watching the battle in a relatively safe place will give you a proven track record of going into battle. I don't think that's what you wish for."

"Sure that's true..."

"Aside from the magic gauge, there will be a variety of other things you have. But if we try to bring them out into the world, there will come out those who think to disturb us. Sure. And then you'll be eating a big stoop. It's not only a loss for the royal family."

There comes a man who pulls his leg. That was something that the man experienced as well, and he had a good taste of himself following that experience. I can assure you that this is absolutely not to the extent that it is possible, etc.

"Some martial arts nobles only value combat work. If we can foil them in this fight, we should be able to shut those people up."

"I appreciate your generosity. But in the middle of the battle, are some of you watching me fight?

"Kuku... is there such a person on the battlefield? Everyone and he are at his mercy. In the meantime, we just have to make it work here. I don't care if it really works. I hear you have powerful magic and magic."

"Huh?"

"Dietria told you when she reported it? It's like the magic of the flames combined with the magic of the wind that blew through the warehouse."

Did Deet talk to you? Well, certainly, the report will need to talk about it without covering it up.

"I'd rather you show me the rest now."

Saylan said so, slapping his hand as if a good idea had come to mind.

"Uhm! That's good too. All right, then, a little at the training ground there..."

Seylan suddenly grabs his arm and tries to pull him to the door. Shall I take you to the training ground?

But using intensely effective magic at such a time can also lead you to mistake the enemy for an ambush.

"No. No! It's already evening time. Use magic to annoy people!

"Oh, yeah? Hmmm......"

Speaking of concern, Seylan begins to look terribly sorry.

I can't peek at the expression, but my shoulders dropped markedly.

I snorted for once, but can't I give up Seylan?

"I knew it. How about a little bit? Hey, you don't mind just a little bit, do you? Huh?

Pick something with your thumb and index finger. Create a mundane shape, bring it closer or apart. Sure, it's a universal gesture that shows "a little" in body movements though.

"... so I have no objection if Your Highness tells me to do it, but would it affect the entire crusading army if a noise were to occur on His Highness's orders?

"Ugh... right. You're absolutely right. Do we have to give up here in tears..."

Is it a shame until I swallow tears?

Thoughtlessness is seeping into Seylan's voice.

From previous exchanges, I thought it was a pretty strict personality, but isn't it actually that much? I don't think I've caught a glimpse of something called childishness.

Eventually I thought I was convinced and calmed down, but in a small voice, the end I was still saying, "But if it's a little..." or something.

Apparently, Ceylan is muscled too.

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……… after Arcs left Seylan's room.

In a quiet room, a shadow appears all the time.

Long hair with light peaches and light purple eyes with pigments. A man wearing silver-edged glasses and now dressed in the same outfit as Kingsguard.

The figure belonged to Lisa Lausey, the Inspector General.

From the corner of the room, from the shadow of the conditioner, but Seylan never ceases to be surprised.

It's like I knew she was there from the beginning.

"- Has it turned out to be a lie to Arcs?"

Seylan sits on a solo sofa and exhales with a pity as she leans her yukata tea bowl.

"I apologize for making His Highness speak falsely."

"Good. Would your father have commanded you to refrain from remaining alone?

"Ha. As Your Highness puts it"

To Seylan's inquiry, Lisa drips her head deep. The escort from the shadows is a strict matter from King Sinl. For her, no, for a kingdom aristocrat, a royal decree is something that must be preserved even in lieu of life, and before that decree, even if it is Ceylan, it cannot be defied.

"But, Your Highness, was that a good idea?

"What?

"It's about telling Arcs Laceft about one end of His Highness's circumstances. Arcs Laceft is still a young child. I'm not saying that it was inadvertent to talk to such a person about His Highness's secrets, but was it sudden?

When Lisa says so, Seylan laughs lightly.

"This is something different. In terms of childhood, the rest is the same as Arcs?

"Of His Highness, who is the next generation of the kingdom, and of the noblemen, which is also compared to the sons of the lower nobles, it is a terrible thing."

"Lisa, it's the rest of the story that I don't like to repeat. The fact that the word" normal "doesn't apply to Arcs... especially if it does."

"Ha..."

To the words of Seylan, Lisa utters the word of affirmation.

She has had experience before, not so much as a boiled water in the matter of the Marquis, but something similar to that was drunk by Arcs. Of course, it's only that I lost my response late, which doesn't mean I suffered a disadvantage, but I'm pretty sure they did.

So you know very well that Arcs Laceft is unusual.

"Did you see that earlier exchange and think that Arcs wasn't enough for the rest to talk about?

"Ha..."

"Hmm."

Affirming, Seylan turns his gaze to the marble table, as if he thinks of an earlier exchange.

And

"That's when Arcs was lost."

"Lost, is it?

"Earlier, when I asked Arcs to help me. At that time, Arcs was cruising to see if he would take the rest of the offer."

"So, such as getting lost in His Highness's words..."

That can't be done with the word "fearful," etc. Normally, I was so bad at what I had to impose.

Nobles should snort blindly at the life of royalty as quickly as possible.

That education should be thorough in every aristocrat, something that must be done in any case.

Nonetheless, I can't clean it up with the word "unsatisfactory," etc., like holding a stray.

Rather, it is something that can also be the object of punishment as shaking the bond of kingdom aristocracy.

"I'm talking about him. I should have thought not only about what would happen to me, but also about what the rest would be like, and what it would be like."

"Eh, Your Highness! That's synonymous with having doubts about the royal family! If the royal family is absolute in the kingdom, it is more right than ever for the subjects to follow the royal will! I don't even know what to think about it...!

Lisa roughs up her voice, but Seylan begins to forgive her calmly.

"Calm down. You're ugly."

"… ha. I'm sorry I messed up in front of you."

When Lisa drips her head, Seylan starts talking again.

"Perhaps Arcs doesn't see the royal family as so absolute. Any power large or small, that is to the degree of local monarch who for generations was responsible for acting as the head and representative of the land."

"… I don't understand. Doesn't that mean you could be as rebellious as Khaw Gaston or Polk Nadar, such as scorning the royal family?

"Absolute faith in the royal family."

"I'm not a believer. It would be a matter for those who join the House of Lords to give a quick reply. Those who do not have it despise the royal family and will eventually become enemies of the royal family."

"If we do not position the royal family as the absolute, we will have room to think about the extras, and the intention will work. If you start to move at a loss, you start to scorn the natural royal family,"

"I know that's a good example of Carw Gaston."

"So you think Arcs will start to rebel against the royal family, too? I wonder how many rebels there are in the kingdom right now if they are. The rest is unimaginable."

"It's..."

"Lisa. If the royal family is still absolute and everyone and he follows it, then it is to deny the rest of it. Let's ask him once. Why are you here for the rest? Tell me."

"I know it's meant to bring more ground to the royal authority."

"It will be. Then it would also make sense for the likes of Karu Gaston and Polk Nadar to show up."

…………

King Sinl created a new authority called Seylan because he feared that a royal rule would be created in the not-too-distant future. As time passed, the oppression of the surrounding countries grew stronger, and in the days of the previous kings it was taken by the Empire even to the "Yiutian Sword", a treasure of fortifications and kingdoms.

In other words, it is also because we knew that a sway would arise in the nobility's worship.

If you deny it, that could be denying the existence of Seylan.

"… but it is conceivable enough that the idea of Arcs Laceft has not yet been defined. If Arcs Laceft were to change his mind and become an avenger to His Highness, it would be premature to think of putting it at hand. If so, I would be foolish to ask you to reconsider."

But Seylan cut and discarded Lisa's concerns in an instant.

"You think Arcs is going to betray the rest? That's not true. That can't be true."

That's like Arcs doesn't even dream of running behind his back.

No, isn't that the kind of mouth you don't doubt because you believe it is?

"So, Your Highness?

"What's up? Wouldn't it? Arcs always moves for the rest. Always helps the rest. Do you even know that? Wouldn't it?

"That's right..."

Sure it is. Lisa knows that, too. But isn't that a coincidence?

Those words creep up to Lisa's throat, but she couldn't put them in her mouth.

Because here, I felt like I shouldn't say that word.

... Sometimes time flies without being able to say anything.

In the meantime, was Seylan giving that boy his thoughts?

"... arcs. Again, that was great. He's the man I thought he was."

It was some intoxicating grunt that was thrown up against the ceiling.

Somewhere that made Lisa feel gloomy.

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