Chapter 392 – 391. Long Time No See (1)

“…Keuuuuu-“

A place far from Spartal.

I barely managed to save two comrades and the Knights of the Round Table.

Gareth, Gaheris.

But in the meantime, he suffered a serious injury.

The power of wind. The power of water, and the Spartan warrior, the Spartans, and the castle lord Leonidas, who blocked himself by flowing it around his body.

In the end, killing him also failed.

Elisabeth Pantalone, her younger sister Elizarote Pantalone.

Because she came forward and made herself into her half asshole.

…

My left arm was frozen.

Frozen and frostbite at the same time, and even unresolved freezing.

Sir Gawain’s sisters, Gareth and Gaheris, were saved, but-

“…”

The condition of the two was not that good.

Warmth, and a state cursed by the gods in which she cannot bear weapons and is not even allowed to have children.

Moreover, there is one strange thing.

“…There is no chase.”

There is no chase.

What is this?

When prisoners or prisoners escape, someone is bound to come out to chase them, but no one comes out. Are you more worried about the injured person?

If not, in the first place-

“…I want to go back quickly. Sir Percival… Sir Percival- That injury right now-“

“…”

It should be so.

…I won in terms of skill with a spear, but there were countless warriors that filled that Spartal.

And-

In the distance, the momentum of countless knights led by Elizarote Pantalone was by no means at a level that could be ignored, even by the knights of the Round Table.

It was qualitatively higher than the expedition knights-

In particular, when he exchanged words with Eliza Lotte, he hurriedly removed his right hand from her hand holding the spear, but her only hand was frozen to the bottom of her shoulder…

…

This is not normal.

“…Let’s return to Vergina soon. Gareth, Gaheris.”

“…Brother- Brother…We-“

“…He has already turned his back on the Round Table. Give up.”

We must tell these two the cruel truth. Another thing, I had to tell them the news of their death.

“…Lord Agravain-“

“…What did I do?”

“…!”

What?

And, before I could say anything, Agravaine appeared.

What is this?

Before I could question that, something in the form of Agravaine spoke up.

“…You’ve worked hard. Let’s get you back quickly.”

“…”

“And Sir Percival, Sir Percival, we need to get that injury treated quickly. Or, how about going to Machina? If the freezing doesn’t go away, I think it would be better to cut it off and put a prosthetic arm on it.”

“It’s easy for you to say it’s not your arm.”

“It was just about efficiency.”

In this respect, obviously, Agravaine, he is-

What the hell is this-

The question did not remain for long.

Right now, we had to get out of this place quickly.

But do you know?

As it was, there was no way this rescue would have succeeded.

“…It’s a little better.”

“The wound will be fine. The medicines that Phyllis left behind are very effective. Narcotic painkillers, ointment that promotes regenerative ability, and even the first aid kits that Master made. With these, everything will heal in three days. “

“Not some kind of troll.”

“If you’re at the troll level, you won’t die unless your head is cut off, so why not do more?”

Lorraine heals Leonidas.

The anesthesia left behind him, and a huge scar across his body.

“…Knight of the Round Table, you are truly scary. Are you saying you were able to escape even after facing something like this?”

“It was Lancelot who chased after him, but of course it was possible for him to escape if it weren’t for the children behind him. And… Guinevere burned all of those children to death.”

Purple light burns in Lorraine’s masked eyes. And Leonidas also feels her resentment in that eerie voice.

“This straitjacket, and the mask – they ripped off the skin on my face, planted a control device on my body, and even threatened to blow me up if I didn’t do as I wanted. I barely escaped thanks to my teacher.”

“Then why didn’t you chase after me?”

“Because the teacher told me not to do it. I told him to leave it alone.”

“…Why?”

“I don’t think I have any obligation to tell you that far?”

Lorraine’s eyes narrowed slightly and she seemed to be giggling as she knotted the end of the last needle and applied ointment on it again.

“Well, I’m glad I didn’t get any wounds on my back. I think they say that a wound on your back is a knight’s shame. That’s what my master said.”

“That is actually true. The wounds on a warrior’s back are those that only occur when running away.”

Ah! So you’re saying it’s a shame? Well, that’s fine anyway. What do you know about how knights and warriors behave? Anyway, it was good.

Gaheris, Gareth.

Take these two out of the labyrinth.

Actually, it doesn’t matter if you leave it on for a long time.

That area is designed to prevent void erosion.

So there is no need to be affected.

But still, the fact that I brought it out here-

It’s just a justification.

Justification.

Gawain will follow them to Vergina, the teacher said.

-My comrade is going, but the Frisian knights, united in camaraderie, are going to stop this? It’s okay to try blocking it. The justification is here.

-…Master, you are evil.

-You stupid disciple, there are people everywhere who interfere with every move I make, citing trivial reasons. Even if my honor is somewhat diminished, I have to act with a clear cause, and anyway, even if they restore Vergina, they will be ruined by fighting among themselves.

The teacher did not trust them from the beginning. But still, there seemed to be many people who were concerned.

-Take care of the Spartal warriors. Leonidas too – strengthen it a little more.

-But you still care a lot.

-…Well. I just feel sorry for the people who live fiercely, moment by moment, in this shitty political war, among the trash trying to protect their place and food. I want to see what they will leave behind in the world with the power I gave them.

Master is moving.

This is already a country that has no choice but to fail.

It is also moving in Macedonia.

Hestia said.

-Poseidon is moving.

It is crawling out of the sea and moving to land.

Poseidon.

Perhaps they will use Iolaus as an excuse to claim legitimacy.

And, various characters claim legitimacy among themselves and fight over each other, claiming that they are the owners of Frisia.

And- things will get even messier.

It can’t be avoided.

The chaos never ends.

That is why Master looked at these and said:

-No matter what you say, they won’t listen, so there’s no way to beat them. Fuck.

To the point where I thought it would be better to replace everything and start from scratch.

Ordinary people getting hurt?

Of course, we are prepared for that as well.

Remilia: Quirinus.

Because she was training her now by putting her in her labyrinth.

To be honest, I didn’t know what the secret was there, I didn’t need to know, and I didn’t want to. Over and over again, the teacher would approach me in many ways, starting with saying that I was a government official, even though I absolutely despised him.

For one’s own [Desire].

The fall of Phrygia.

As if that were the only hope.

I don’t know how to fix that mentality, but honestly, what’s the fault of Ares in there?

In many ways, it can’t be a relationship between father and daughter who was misled by the teacher.

It’s not my part-time job.

And anyway, they brought it upon themselves, so what does it matter?

“Once the treatment is over, get ready.”

“What do you mean?”

“…What can you say? It’s the consecration [Consecratio] Of Goddess Hestia.”

“…That’s right. It was called a fortification.”

“It’s a blessing for the families who are waiting, for their safe return, and for those who fight for it.”

A fortification so that the remains can be returned to those who are waiting, and safely. Leonidas nods her head at the blessing bestowed by the Goddess of the Hearth.

So that I can return to my family.

…

“It would be nice if at least the corpse could be returned to them.”

Okay.

A blessing that allows even a dead body to be returned to them.

It’s best not to die, but even if I die, I hope that my body can be with my family. It is the moment when such a solemn ceremony takes place.

And finally, where everyone was gathered, Hestia, the goddess of the hearth, began to bless the Spartans and Elemental Knights.

“…Warriors who fight to protect what’s behind them, to protect their families. May your body and soul fully reach their beloved families-“

“…Oh, Goddess-“

Of course, she cannot give the blessing of the god of war like Ares. However, the blessing of helping them return to their loved ones is a great blessing to those facing battle.

Dying lonely in a place where no one knows, and the body not even reaching the family, is not uncommon in this harsh world. People are afraid of death, and dying in isolation and without being remembered by anyone is bound to happen.

So that.

Although they fight for their country, they appear to be divided for their own ideologies, interests, and interests. A brief alliance against a common enemy will not last long.

So, I hope they can return to their families.

It was imprinted in their minds.

…It is said that the superiors are acting out of their own interests, but those who fight simply want to protect their families from foreign forces.

So, I want to go back to them.

When that blessing dwells in their bodies.

Stigmata like white flames were engraved on their bodies.

-Lord Charles-

“It means Gawain has deserted.”

“…Did you know?”

“Well, I knew it would be like this. Coincidentally, I didn’t think that someone would actually come and rob the prison and rescue the prisoners as soon as they were taken out of the prison. I thought it would take about a month at the most.”

“…I’ll ask you again, Clark. Did you – did you create this situation?”

“I just needed a reason to move. Like it or not, additional Knights of the Round Table were reinforced in Camelot, and I foresaw the possibility that some of them would come to rescue those who were taken prisoner. Because of Odyssey, they are telling me all the damn things in letters if I move as they please, so what more do you think I should have done to move here? Did you really think that persuasion and understanding would solve the problem even now?”

I directed Gawain’s escape.

I admit it honestly.

Of course, I didn’t tell Gawain. Don’t take it for granted.

That brother is not good at acting.

So, I just had to direct a real script that was real, leave alone due to urgency, and I had to have an irrefutable [Reason] For pursuing it.

“But I didn’t know that they would invade and rescue me just a day after I took it out. This is true.”

“Lord Leonidas was injured because of you!!! Do you know!”

“I had Lorraine, and I left Phyllis’ medicine just in case, and I also had Elizarote, who wasn’t dead. I understand if you want to hit me, but know that I have no patience anymore. How long are you going to fucking whine? “I need to listen to what they say, but I am the one who holds the handle of the knife, and I am the one who has to swing it. If the chef can’t cook the way he wants, why are you asking me to cook it for you?”

Hector is ready to grab me by the collar, but at the same time, he grits his teeth when he realizes the current situation between the Phrygian warlords.

“There is absolutely no reason for me to keep my head down while chasing after each and every one of them. I just feel like my bridesmaids who have to follow what I do are being robbed of their own food, so I place restrictions on my actions one by one, and I somehow get what I spread for free. “I wonder how outrageous it would be for me or the Duke of Pantalone to hear you say you’re going to rip me off? Besides, even in Macedonia, Iolaus is moving with Poseidon with him – what more do you want, really?”

“…Is the statement that I will protect my family still valid?”

“…If you fall, I will find your body or at least a corpse and bring it to you, so don’t worry. And, your younger sister is better prepared for that than I am.”

To be honest, I’m tired of hearing warlords talk shit.

Whenever you get the chance, share secrets about the Elemental Knight.

Also, there is no point in giving weapons and weapons, but since it is for the sake of the war situation, they are telling you to give it up.

It’s obvious that it will be used to strengthen their power, so they’re telling me to give it to them.

Did you leave it to me, you fucking bastards?

Tsk-

No matter how much I cursed inside, nothing would change, and I was tired of dealing with them.

No matter what the reason, they will find a reason to purge me, and I decided not to expect any more from them.

There is only one thing left.

Odyssey, depending on what choice she makes at the end, I will decide whether to save her and use her or not.

That’s it.

In conclusion, there is only one thing.

“Once we take Vergina, it’s going to be crazy. And in the meantime, I’m going to stay in Phrygia.”

Historically, it has been the rule of the country that when a common enemy disappears, chaos breaks out.

Really.