Now, while the brain team led by Meer (except for a few) was struggling, the people who were guarding the mansion also worked hard.
“Be sure to secure your surroundings so that you can handle any situation.”
Commanding were the princesses' beginnings, dedicated guardsmen, loyal soldiers, and Eugen.
Abel and Deon were beside him as he gave instructions to his men.
Of course, we need to prevent the enemy from entering, but we need to assume an escape route when we have to leave the museum.
Abel said, placing his hand on his chin.
With enough soldiers, it won't be difficult to prevent them from entering the hall.
On the contrary, it seemed more dangerous to let out fire in the Mansion, and to be ambushed where it was smoked.
It is not easy to break down the walls and take down the castle from the outside. It's a little easier to figure out how to get them out of the castle, or how to sneak inside.
"I see. That's true." You might want to think of some escape routes. ”
With that nod, Eugen instantly instructs his men to fly.
Dion-sama, have you noticed anything?
"That's right... Well, I don't think I should be vigilant because I don't have any land surveys..." As far as I'm concerned, the risk of sneaking in is by no means low. "
"That means, like Schubert Mansion, there is a secret passage in this mansion...?"
Abel leans between his brows.
"Of course, that's one way." However, they may break through from the front. "
Deon gently turns to Eugene.
"If you say you're going to attack this place, of course you can't knead your enemies." "If only an assassin were sent in as much as that wolfman..." Your guards must be elite, but if they were two, they'd be dead soon. "
"I see... Now, at least three of us should act in pairs." That way, you'll be able to raise your voice and give a warning. ”
Eugen said as if it were only natural that he didn't look particularly angry.
"That's right. Speaking of greed, we should add one more person and think about intimidating the enemy without fighting." The wear and tear of the soldiers should be prevented as much as possible, and the princess would be more pleased. "
Then Dion turned to Abel.
When it comes to the princess's pleasure, is it okay for His Highness Abel to be here?
Deon said with a slight teasing smile.
"Oh, there's Meir over there, as well as Ludwig and his junior." Even with me, I didn't think it would be very helpful. "
Anyway, Ludwig didn't feel like there was a fatal calculation mistake in the place where Meir was thought to be a fighting force......
"Besides, if I had the time, I would have asked Lord Deon to train me..."
"Are you training... hmm?"
Dion stares at Abel with his eyes narrowed.
"I don't mind..." However, if you are going to practice, I would like you to decide on a policy before that. "
"Policies...? What do you mean?"
Strangely tilting her neck, Deon straightened his posture and said.
"Prince Abel Lemno... What do you want with your sword?"
"What do you want...?"
Abel, who looked like he was poked into the void, continued Dion.
"You're strong." Even if the royalty had to go to battle, that would be enough. If you want more... it's not just a vague strength, but a concrete vision that you need... "
"Then, Deon gently put his arms around me..."
Isn't the teachings of Lord Gimmafias, the Sword Saint of Lemno, thorough? That gentleman is familiar with the sword technique that the king needs. He knows very well what it means to be king on the battlefield. ”
Abel's old swordsman's face came to mind.
He always emphasized winning with whatever hand he could while holding an overwhelming sword skill, staying on the battlefield until the end and surviving.
"So, what about your friend, Lord Theon's sword?" That was a genius sword. Now, the essence of the Sancland sword is a righteous sword that enforces justice. Your Highness Theon will also be a sword user accordingly. "
Crushes the opponent's attacks with an overwhelming blow, right from the front.
A righteous sword that contains no cowardice. That was the sword of Theon.
"Then, while crossing the border, I, Dion Aliah's sword, slay a hundred or two hundred people on the battlefield." This sword aims to stop the opponent's legs due to fear and intimidation. Well, I don't know if I can say it myself. "
Deon shrugged and said.
"No, honestly, as Princess Meir's sword, I'm trying to find a way to do it myself..." Well, anyway.... "
A quiet but sharp gaze pierces through Abel.
"Is the sword that His Highness Abel is aiming for in Nabe..." "To be honest, I think it would be nice to say something like this to the prince of another country..." However, you are my princess's thinker. And it seems that you are also defining your own future next to the princess. Then, based on that, I couldn't help but ask. "
"I see... I've never thought about that before..." I see..... "
Abel nodded and shut up. For a moment, the silence was silent. I got an answer right away.
... No, the answer was decided from the beginning.
"My aim is to support and protect Meer."
Abel said, lifting his face and staring straight at Deon.
It's a sword technique that protects me as a shield and supports me when I'm about to fall.
"Huh... I see."
Interesting light dwells in Deon's eyes. Then he smiled like a prank,
"Shield... I see..." Then... do you want to take it with you? "
"Shield...?"
And Abel blinked his eyes, when he was told something unexpected.
"From what I've seen, your sword is the attacking sword." A sword that attempts to break the opponent's posture and establish an all-time advantage by swinging down from the upper section intensely. It's certainly strong, but it's not a good sword to fight while protecting someone's back. ”
"I see, a shield to make up for that..."
It's not worthy of royalty, is it?
"No, that's not true. However, I've never thought about shields before....."
To Abel's heart, Deon gave him an unusual, gentle smile.