84 Arnelia Church Raid, Part 12 - After the Battle

The scene returns to the Deep Green Palace. Immediately after the raiders retreated, Miriazal returned to overall command and carried out exhaustive tasks such as reporting war deaths and injuries, repositioning, restoration work, and external treatment of the city. That's right, Savoli Demon Miriazal also shows some strength and talent as a mentor at times like this.

Since she was the most determined Kingsguard, the instructions are communicated roughly through Alberto, Manadil and Dryde. Jake, watching how it went, remembered to stay in a different Miriazal. Miriazal for Jake was a helpful opponent to take care of, but at the same time he recognized as much as a teasing playmate.

Meanwhile, this is Rafferty, who came to visit the wounded Belliache. He's sneaking out between jobs. Roxanne's was pretty seriously ill, so the Sisters used healing magic tight, and her body is now calm.

Meanwhile, Belliache, who was relatively mild, was to see the course as it was. In fact, in Arnelianism, healing magic is not to be used in vain. Recovery magic, which forces the body to enhance its healing function, is due to years of proven practice that it becomes poisonous to the body if it passes. All in all, Belliache was just a simple healing magic, which later meant he would be back to normal if he stayed at rest for a few days.

Well, the point is, Rafferty is famous as a loving wife, and if I told her the truth, Belliache's capacity didn't matter, and if I told her the truth, I just wanted to see her own wife's face.

"You... well done. You're safe."

"You're the one. Glad it didn't matter."

"Well, naturally. Lazar's second son, Lafferty's wife? I don't work out that badly!

"Absolutely, you've been this for a long time. I thought we'd grow up a little bit if we could have kids, but aren't we getting stronger and stronger?

"Naturally. My mother is strong, isn't she? But..."

"But?"

"In front of you... let me be one woman"

"Belliache..."

"Rafferty..."

Two people hold hands and stare at each other. There was a sister next door who was nursing, but I couldn't wait to run and run away blushing. But two people who can't help but behave like such a sister.

"You... do me a favor."

"Whatever you ask."

"Well! So what if I told you I wanted an Orneca flower, said it would only grow on the summit of Pilebos?

"I'll get it right away, and I'll decorate your head and show it to you."

"Hehe, I'm glad. But it's not such a difficult favor... I want another child."

"Justin was just born?

"That's why. If I was looking at Justin, I'd want another... no?

"No, I can't. Actually, I was thinking the same thing. After all, we are two people born to stars like that. It's our destiny to stay together until we die."

"Oh, you..."

"My dear you..."

"'Nah, dear you,' then! Can't you work!!

Pfft! and the pleasant sound of slapping Rafferty's head in his underwear echoes into the room, as Rafferty is dragged by Miriazal. But they still wave as they stare at each other. Miriazal gets frustrated looking at those two and tells them to throw it away.

"You stupid couple! Have you forgotten the vows you made when you became my Kingsguard?

"Come on..."

"'I won't fall in love, I've dedicated everything in my life to my sword,' right? Before the roots of that tongue dry, Belliache and I will be together within a year... and I will be embarrassed to see this one!

"It's also destiny again"

"If I get to work first, I'm not going to say this much! Have you forgotten what you said and fought when you first met?" You fish! 'and' What, penis! 'Bye!?

"Such things are trivial before our love."

"Hii... this natural sauce is going to make you feel weird! You heard the reports of both the captains outside the Deep Green Palace!!

Miriazal kicks Rafferty outside and returns to his private room in the Deep Green Palace. It's a familiar thing for her to handle war and so on that survived the war period, and if she does her job for real, she'll clean it up in an instant. That brings us to the end of what we are going to do as a whole less than an hour after the raid, after which we are only waiting for the report. Sitting deep in the chair in that condition, Miriazal looks relaxed at first sight. But his eyes are nervous, and when he suddenly turns to the side, he speaks towards a space where there is nothing.

"Come on, Minar. Let's hear the report."

"Ha..."

A man emerges from a space of nothing, the Minar himself, one of the last of the three archbishops. He is not a skinny little man and a beautiful man to flatter, but rather a mediocre appearance with no features. It is not particularly dignified, and even the atmosphere surrounding it is no different from that of the citizens of the area. But rather, he strives to be so, and that was what he wanted himself to be.

Unlike Manadil and Dryde, he preferred to be a shader. Sometimes they dress up as citizens or junior monks and lurk to hear the raw voices of those below. The so-called covert work was his job, but it was Miriazal, who promoted him to Archbishop like that, and it made it easier to do Minar's work by giving him more than a certain amount of authority. But in intelligence it is a minar that loosely surpasses the other two, and in fact his magic exams have had the highest class results in history. In addition, his desire for knowledge does not remain within the Arnelian Church, but also governs the Magic Church and some witchcraft. That would amount to treachery in Arnelianism, but Miliazar acquiesced knowing that was the case. for there was no substitute for him.

Empowering such minars was also dangerous, but at the same time it was not once or twice that extra shit could have been detected beforehand by his work. If the right arm of Miriazar's martial arts were Alberto, Minar could be said to be the right arm of knowledge. Few of them knew the most about it, and many did not understand why Minar was the Archbishop.

"Lord, don't you dare disappear and come into my private room. What would you do if you were dressed?

"Don't worry. I'm not interested in you as a woman."

"How about that... okay. I don't know about you. Did you set something up anyway? Because you're not the one who won't set up a counter-attack."

Miriazal makes a scene, but Minar stays calm and faceless.

"Yes. I put some tracking tricks on them. I was wondering if we could storm their home base from here."

"I see. But how do we track it down? They're disappearing in transfer magic."

"Don't worry. I have my children's men who specialize in tracking. You'll never get away with it."

"Fine, I'll take care of it. And I'd like to ask your opinion... how did you see them?

"What do you mean?

Return the question as Minar explores Miriazal's belly.

"Strength, number, purpose."

"Let's start with strength. Regardless of the first boy, the last two will obviously be stronger than you. Especially if you're a girl, your strength is unusual. If they had stormed with all their might, this city would surely have been devastated. I'm probably the only one of the archbishops who survives. I was wondering if a few other Kingsguards, including Alberto, Kiyoko, Kiyojo Shino and later Rafferty, would be the limit to you. Instead, because you decided that, didn't you also drink such humiliating terms?

"Exactly. They would have been almost wiped out if they were fighting there. Of course it has the advantage of being able to dive into the ground afterwards, but there are too many sacrifices, and that's not good as a hand."

"I agree. The next number, but I can't say anything without looking into that. I just put up with that girl, even though she obviously wanted to fight you. That means she has someone in a position to give her some sort of order. If those three were serving as scouts, let's say there are at least twice as many with similar powers. If you're referring to the distribution of power when you look at what's happening in the book of military law, we're talking about"

"I don't even want to think about being stronger than that. It's amazing enough that there are just so many of them. It is only because of you that it is clear that I am probably stronger than the Great Demon King who existed in the past. Well, I didn't see all the Great Demon Kings either, but at least they're stronger than the Great Demon Kings that I did. You have to admit you were so wrong about your power assumptions."

"... for the last time, but at least it won't be the total annihilation of this church. If we were going for total annihilation, there were more ways to do it. You think, for example, you'll ramble in the city and disperse the Knights? You didn't just bother to storm that headquarters in anticipation of where we're going to seal off the information, and you still don't want to make its existence public?

"For what?

"One isn't ready for their battle yet. Also, there are more effective ways and places to make it public. That would be the case."

Miriazar roared skeptically at Minar's reasoning.

"Sounds like the best, but there's no proof."

"But there is a rationale: one is that there are extremely large areas in the West where demon kings emerge, outside the sphere of Arnelian power. You don't want us to detect as much as we can at this stage. But since the Duchy of Krums and Zamwed have entered an unnatural state of war in the Middle Plains, there are likely to be more suspicious moves to come in the Eastern region as well. We're going to increase the number of undercover detectives in every country, but it might be a good idea to keep as many pilgrims in the east as possible."

"I see... you might be busy from now on. Do you wish to confirm the peace agreements with the representatives of the countries at the commemorative ceremony? By the way, what do you think would be best for fireworks to go up?

"Right... would I be the northern power, Romansland"

"Romansland or... our forces would be thin there, and most importantly, the North would be devastated if that country collapsed. That's a big possibility."

"... Anyway, I will try to move a lot in the shadow part, if there are any reports again"

"Oh, please."

Minar, who once again disappears after a courtesy. Instead, Koko appears.

"Even we will look into it independently, O Tsukiko. Use the silent people to gather information. Any disturbing moves lately, countries, cities, villages... whatever, so let me give you some information. Especially make Romansland's intelligence gathering a top priority."

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"So, I'm idle, but what about the princess at Kiyojo's?

"I slipped and fell where there was nothing and fell into the pond, and the two of you helped me and I am currently dressed"

"... in the natural dodgy physique, as always. We must meet later to discuss the alliance. Tell him so."

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And Tsukiko disappears too. Miriazal had a headache with a pile of problems considering what was to come, and he couldn't have accidentally held his eyebrows back.

Continued