28 Episode 26: Ecstatic Aquid

The Sagami Chamber of Commerce kiosk - The Silver Knife - is exciting and uplifting, while the group drinks with Grey Millard's men in Toto Village.

"It's cheating. I can't believe the captains are the only ones who can get such wonderful magic."

Rosh, the youngest member of the regiment, makes his mouth point and complains.

"You're telling me you know how precious your magic is?

With a fed up face, Zem speaks of the utmost (utter) appreciation.

That would be the case, too. What Rosh and his sister were given by Gray was a magical guide to the recovery system. In this empire, the magic of miracles is possible to use only three persons: the Virgin, the Brave and the Wise. Only possession confirms the sainthood. It's such magic.

"I don't know! I'd rather have magic to help me fight!

"Idiot."

Covering his face with his palms, Zem starts his usual novel (with the basket), as if he was exhausted.

(Everyone is embarrassed. Naturally)

All the members, without exception, were floating. I can't help it. "Sacred" is the magic that is considered the closest to God that can be exercised by more than the Archbishop of the Church today. Originally, that talented thing doesn't wait for an enthusiastic scout to come from churches and national courts. If you can hold it, you will receive unimaginable benefits. Prepare and give dozens of magic books of that sacred attribute.

I mean, for Gray Millard, that book of magic is only worth that much. That would be the case. Plus, the ability to easily twist out 100 million Gs. I still can't believe there's such an insane person.

So...

"Gray Millard, who the hell is he?

I asked Judd, sitting across the street, the question. Jude, put aside a little while,

"The Lord of the Most High."

Yes, I answered very briefly.

"No, that's not what I meant."

"To me, the Admiral is the benefactor who saved the village, and the Lord who devotes his life to serving, that's all. Honestly, I'm not even interested in dust like who the Admiral is."

"Right."

If you ask me, it might just be useless to think about someone or something about such an insane being.

This time, the Millard family's expedition has an unlimited impact on the Empire.

Naturally, the Millards send it precisely because it is a battalion-sized force of magicians in its own right. Moreover, its magicians, all, are troops capable of manipulating the sacred attributes. That equals, so to speak, a phantom army that appears in mythology. For better or worse, the Church will react harshly (and), and other gatekeeper nobles will be in contact with the crisis in their country.

(It'll be a fuss)

The archbishops who put together the luxurious coats will still be convinced, but the magician's army is a group of mercenaries branded with villagers and cowards led by the poor aristocrats of the border. How will the world judge the marches of the Aquids?

(Well, what happens)

Aquid is the specialty of The Silver Knife - pouring beer and yam down his throat. Enjoying the indescribable feeling that bubbles (wrinkles) could play with his throat, Aquid had in mind a sight that would surely happen in the near future.