579 485. My brother-in-law is reported.

"What is that...?"

Early in the morning, Running between the thrones early in the morning, Style clogged the words.

After dropping Arthur off late last night, he went back to his room, feeling like he shouldn't go after him more than he should. I went into bed with a strange relief from Arthur's words and an unspeakable anxiety about the fact that his room was unusually tidy. I slept like mud for a few hours, either because I wept for a long time or because of my trust in him. But then a few hours later, shortly after being woken up by the samurai and finished dressing, Style, who had been summoned by the use of his vest, was to shorten his breath and rush to the throne room.

There have already been three escapes of Pride from the early morning. And after the first time, I went to Wang Jiu. "It was not long after the report that I was finished.

"... the words are right. Pride has escaped three times since this morning, and everything has been stopped.... by him.

Rosa told Steele quietly, exhaling small.

"I could be sure I didn't have to ask Style what he said. Because there are only so many people who can stop their pride.

Like Style, Jilbert, who had been asked the status quo since entering the castle, was also convinced of Style's expression. The person he hopes for is the only one hand. While feeling a little worried, Gilbert waited for Vest to explain.

The first time is in the early morning.

Arthur, who was cautious, said he had stopped his pride in trying to escape before the samurai came to wake him. He stopped where Pride was causing harm to the guards and immediately rendered them powerless. Returning Pride to the tower away with her own hands, she said she has since continued to stay with the guards near the window where she jumps.

However, everything is "unauthorized."

I didn't get a life from anyone, I approached the tower of separation unauthorized, even though I was cautious.

Unauthorized acts of transcendence and assault on pride.

Unauthorised entry into the tower of separation and her room without even hearing the guards stop.

I need you to stay on the spot without permission.

If he tried to force it, he put up his sword and showed his willingness to rebel. He also admitted that he was a "rebel."

"Except.... thanks to you, then everything ahead is being stopped from fleeing Pride promptly. There is no harm done to the guards either, all undertaken by one of them.

That being said, Rosa quietly refused to go to Style and Jill Bale, where she could not hide her wolf from the end of Vest's description.

Albert, the king's mate, also nodded to it and told him, as the two of them had intended, "You will not need to send the Knights". Exhaling relieved by the words, Stayle squeezed her own fist down silently.

"Disposition of him the other day.... After all, did you already know this would happen?

To Vest's words as if to ask, Rosa added a few fingertips to her forehead.

Stayle rounds his eyes to Rosa, who stays silent to think a little. A calm head and a brain that took enough sleep finally felt the unnaturalness of Rosa's disposition rhetoric yesterday. Jill Veil also lifts his jaw as he was slightly convinced and breathes up thinly.

Report from the first guard in the early morning.

It was Vest's bedroom that it was first designated to arrive. Vest, who was contacted, immediately ordered a correspondent to watch outside his room, and it was also possible to dispatch the Knights. But... Rosa had it pre-fastened. "The next time Pride escapes, sending the Knights is to wait until we get close to Wang Hu," he said.

That's what I decided at yesterday's meeting. I assumed that the mentally acute style at that time was simply that he hesitated to dispatch the Knights to the brink, but now it led to a single line.

"... he was,... ready to retreat the knight. To stop pride and not to sprinkle the Knights with fire powder caused by rebellion.

At least in the predicted future. and Stayle freezes at Rosa's words slowly.

That Arthur was going to do it when Rosa already told him to dispose of it.

'I've already made up my mind.... Sorry'

To Rosa's question, what Arthur's apology is for answering that.

I don't know how the hell I've been prepared for that before I told you what was going on. I just understand that Arthur had decided to be ready far ahead of himself. The more I thought about it, the drier my mouth dried and my stomach bothered me terribly.

"So I dared to order" temporary stripping and prudence.... to his firm will, that's all I could give him.

It's impeccable, but Rosa's eyes, slightly weakly released, were shaking pitifully.

All she could do was give Arthur first aid without leaving the knight herself. Now that he's been temporarily stripped, he's in a position that has nothing to do with the Knights on paper. Furthermore, no one in the knight would wonder if he was not in the Knights' exercises during the unauthorized caution.

Originally, we could have temporarily detained him so that Arthur would not be in such outrages, or told the Knights Commander to keep his eyes open and put a stop to it. But Rosa looked into his eyes and understood that Arthur's will was firm, no matter what interference.

"Vest is right, there are many violations he is committing right now, and all together, it's a felony.... order the Knights to take his captivity, so much so that in some cases there may also be capital punishment or permanent imprisonment.

Blood draws at once from the face of the style.

He stopped breathing and shouted in his heart, "I'm not kidding," as he swallowed words to Rosa. I am able to stop my pride thanks to Arthur. Plus, everything he does is for himself and his pride. I didn't want to lie about punishing him for not falling in her name and fighting alone to protect her pride from her subordinate covenant.

As her heart sounded terribly slow, and heavy bass, Rosa took confirmation to Jilbel with a low voice color, "That's for sure," she said. Gilbert, who is involved in legal matters, is better suited to that decision than anyone else. Yeah, you're right. I kept going. I stuck my eyes so sharp that Stile was going to cut Jill Bale.

"However.... if his actions are truly judged only by himself,

It is rare from Jilbell to Rosa, and a low voice is emitted somewhere to push the precaution.

With a chilling voice from his feet, Gilbert sharpened his sliced eyes, "Naturally, I know Her Majesty has also decided to dispose of him for that," he said. It's a polite tone from the bottom, but on the back of it, it says, "You're not going to throw him away like this, are you? I could clearly see the intention." Albert glanced from Jilbert to Rosa with a slight wrinkle between his eyebrows at the look. He also understood from last night that she did not intend to. Under the gaze of Jilbel and Albert, Rosa, who exhaled once, pulled her jaw to snort only once with Cochri.

"Now,... let's believe him. Keep doing what he wants. We can't officially acknowledge his actions yet. We could not request the Knights to prevent information from leaking to the outside world,... and the guards were no match and had to silence him to force them. That's the state.

Right now, just let the guards in the remote tower know you don't need to force him out either. and told Rosa, Albert nodded deeply.

"When it's all over.... I still don't know if what I give him will be a" medal "or a" punishment ". The same goes for whether you can return the title of knight.... I'm just certain that he's there for pride right now.

Style nods strongly at Rosa's words.

I was going to understand better than anyone how prepared Arthur was to be there for me. And I thought I'd forgive you for punishing you, lighting chillies and fever in the back of my chest.

"Right? Style."

... as soon as possible. I was suddenly thrown away with a voice that I could hear from Rosa.

The unexpectedly slightly clogged voice reveals the colour of the tension "Yes……………". Correct your spine and keep an eye on Rosa. Then she let her grin softly after staring at the style.

"... you and he were definitely friends. Then give him indirect assistance. It is unacceptable for us royalty to be directly involved. But otherwise.... Let's make some concessions.

Talk to Albert for more information, and Rosa continued, mouthing as if she were guessing that Style was involved in Arthur's behavior.

A cold sweat, unlike earlier, conveyed and dampened the spine of Style, wondering if he was also noticed supporting Arthur's rebellion in his heart. To Style, who answers Rosa as she fixes her expression, she smiles this time fluffy, but also invincible.

"... you look much better than you did yesterday.

Nguyen

Unexpectedly, now it's time for Style to tie her lips. Along with the certainty that you are being looked at, I think once again that the woman who is also the mother in front of you is the supreme power in this country.

Everyone on the spot quietly relieved himself of the style of deeply bowing his head to Rosa and telling her "I'm worried" as he returned the words. Until yesterday it was obvious to everyone how the style was clearly unusual and intensely impatient. But since this morning...... especially since I heard the report that Arthur is stopping Pride, I'm back in shape visibly for the style. As he stroked his chest down to his usual calm return, Vest entered into conversation with "then" to switch.

"It's about the Radiya Empire and the draft from the other day's Style......

From Vest's mouth, progress on the disappearance of his companions in the Radiya Empire, followed by the measures proposed yesterday by the Style, is redressed. At the end of the day, if you continue to say, "Jilbert is there when it comes to the candidates," now Jilbert took a respectful step forward. Style, who only rattled his throat once at it, turned his consciousness to the report with a very different strong eye than yesterday.

Because his fears are gone.

"There will be no more damage to her pride." "Rumors have been retained in some parts, and now her authority can be repaired." "Until we know whether there is a way to reveal and restore Radiya." I tell myself to deceive and deceive, and one reassures me that the tremor in my hands is stopping.

To meet my partner who threw himself on the battlefield, I pour out his brilliant wisdom beneath the water.

Protect Pride Royal Ivy to the end, for that matter.

……

"... well? Arthur."

With the spear she took from the guard in her hand, she laughs.

He was still stuck on the run, which was already the sixth time.

"Also, yes. Dear Pride."

Pale, pale eyes quietly cut off like the bottom of the water capture her.

Already five times today alone, no one tried to seize Arthur, who had captured Pride by himself, nor to enter between them. No matter how much pride escapes, he's bound to catch up with that leg and stop her.

"Are you sure,... you're going to capture me all intact now? Gentle, gentle Arthur?

"Many times. I would never miss it.

I dared to pull up at the end of my mouth to try, and Arthur wouldn't waver if I tried calling him.

Step by step with one hand with the sword you have pulled out and walk over to Pride. Then, without retreating, she spread her grin and re-gripped the spear. And whether to have a spear tip, put it on your own neck and show it laughing.

What... and Arthur stopped once. Cedric had already told me that Pride had poked a blade at himself. No way, she laughs when she opens her eyes.

"Well, should I scratch first?

That's what I said, and I put my strength into my hand sticking out the blade at the same time as the words. The feeling of thin skin cutting felt putrid, and the feeling of blood trying to seep out tickled my neck. down the sword that Arthur had erected in front of him, watching closely as his unshakeable expression distorted in confusion and amazement

Pa, pa, pa.

... On the way, a spear was bounced off my hand.

A sudden strong impact echoed his hand from the spear and paralysed him. To the sound and shock so suddenly, Pride looks more stunned and stabs his gaze at Arthur.

"You can stop me as many times as you want with all the gaps in my bar.

Speaking pale, he rushed into Pride's nostalgia at once as he still nostalgic for the smoke-spitting gun.

He wandered one step into the move too quickly, putting his spear in the position where he would come, until then. In the next moment, the clapping was decided on to the dovetail, and Pride let go of consciousness. His voice reached slightly as he calmed down everywhere in his retreating consciousness, "Excuse me, I need a special ability to heal wounds".

With his face only slightly flaunted by the painful wounds on Pride's neck, he looked before swallowing everything if he made sure the wounds were still shallow.

Hold her with both arms to be protected and proceed with her legs to the tower of separation. To her who let go of consciousness, spinning the words quietly.

"Now let's go home.

There is no such thing as swaying at him.