She is an outsider.

She is also a latecomer.

She couldn't understand the Magic Association's tilt towards the orthodox royal family, and she couldn't empathize with the royal family's struggle and determination to restore orthodoxy.

Conspiracy, ambition, stubborn suppression, and manipulation of public opinion......

These are the sparse and ordinary situations in the change of regimes, and there is only a sense of indifference in her heart.

Perhaps because she came with a mission, choosing a better way to protect the world is what she cares more about, and her own identity does not necessarily represent her true position.

It is said that the conspiratorial Magical Society has been plotting for years to overthrow the royal family and establish a new regime - even if no one knows what it is, but it will always bring new changes to this calm backwater.

And the royal family here.

It seems that putting her on the throne and using the authority of Fiona and the royal family to rule the whole country again as it has been for a hundred years is their biggest plan.

She looked coldly, like a name with no substance but honor, the two sides fought with each other, but under this long reign, no one saw what should be done under this name.

Nowadays, public opinion is gradually rising, and although there are reasons for the manipulation of the Magic Association, some of the words are correct.

- It was she who caused the death of a town, and also caused a teenager with great magical talent to be full of hatred and suffer from the jealousy around him from a young age.

- It is also the reason of this magical continent itself that makes events similar to the Gatesian Island often occur, even if it is uncontrollable and wronged, it cannot change the sacrifice of ordinary people and living beings to create the fact that a child with the talent of a great mage is born.

The gap between the people and the magicians is here, but none of the Guilds and the Imperial Family, which are fighting to the death, can solve it.

Originally, she thought that since she was still powerless and couldn't think of an idea to change all this and better protect it, she might as well do what she could, so she continued to accept the task commission with Robles and others as usual after learning her identity.

Just for now.

I'm afraid she can't stay out of it anymore.

Can...... And what should she do?

At the end of the gentle and silent sea in the night, the sun slowly rises, sparkling on the surface of the sea, and the first rays of sunlight gently wake up the city of Hilo.

As the voices of people gradually increased, the early risers began to busily welcome the new day, and the small fishing boats in the distance also sailed out to sea, casting strong fishing nets, startling the gulls resting on the islands on the sea, and sliding low across the sea with their chirps.

The girl sat on the balcony of the attic, and after a night of sleep, she crossed her knees and watched the peace of mind.

A sudden gust of wind ruffled her hair, and her somewhat dazed gray eyes regained clarity, and she tucked her hair behind her ears and looked down.

Probably returning from practice, the boy stood straight and put his sword back into the scabbard at his waist, as if sensing her gaze, he raised his head, and his soft golden eyes were like morning light, warm and bright.

"What are you struggling with?"

He had already seen her, and he had noticed that she was preoccupied, as if she hadn't slept all night.

However, he did not choose to comfort or care carefully, but stood directly in place, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand, and asked directly.

Full of domineering.

It seems that a person with the status of a swordsman often has the courage to face all challenges with the sword in his hand without fear of the future.

Obviously, the answer in her heart has not yet been found, but at this moment she smiled.

Because she suddenly remembered that she had also tried to hold the only sword in her hand but tried to protect a world of justice.

And now.

It's a big deal!

What is she afraid of!

The confusion and hesitation faded, and the gray eyes became bright and clear, and she bent her eyes slightly, unconcealing her pleasure.

"There's nothing left."

She replied.

And the other party looked at her like this, her cold and hard face was much softer, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"I said so, Your Highness."

"What your heart desires is what my sword means."

"So you have no fear."

The girl smiled again.

She got up, bent slightly, and carried the hem of her non-existent skirt in vain, and performed to him the etiquette of a noble lady.

"Thank you, Chris."

She smiled heartily and thanked him.

……

The miasma in the dense forest was pervasive, the ground was muddy, there was not a trace of sunlight to be seen under the dense trees, and the whole surroundings were gray, as if the next moment they would be falling leaves here, slowly withering and rotting, no one knowing.

Really...... I can't see the light at all......

He curled the corners of his lips bleakly, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and looked at the heavy leaves somewhat blankly.

He felt like his own heart was going to break.

Just like himself, rotting and burning, all kinds of inexplicable emotions ate away at him little by little, and he didn't even dare to think about it, he didn't dare to distinguish it in detail.

He was afraid, and when he closed his eyes, it was the smile of the girl, and the soft and smiling gaze in the eyes of his former friend and rival.

He wanted to kill her.

Since learning the truth, whether it is all the emotions that have been suppressed, or the hometown that can never be returned to in the dream, they are clamoring for revenge.

Because this is what the royal family owes, and this is what she owes.

Once upon a time, he wanted to tightly wrap around the girl's slender neck, and then use a little bit of force to make her completely lose her life in his hands.

But every time he couldn't do it.

Once she risked her life to trust him, and now he wants to take her life away.

So much so that every time he moved to kill, he couldn't help but think of her gray eyes.

He couldn't help but let out a low groan of pain.

Whatever it was, it seemed that he could no longer be involved.

He couldn't kill her, and he couldn't stop his opponent from following her, and he struggled alone in this dark mud, tormenting, trying to resist.

In the end, it didn't help.

"Damn, this attack failed again."

In the distance, a rough voice cursed, and the sound of footsteps approached little by little.

"Well, I don't know what the people above will accuse......" another voice responded.

"What are you worried about this for? If those people dare to give us a bird's heart, we will not do it, or - just announce the news that they are going to assassinate the royal family! The man in front of him was unconvinced.

"Don't be impulsive, big brother, we're under the control of those people now...... And, we're not without benefits......"

The voice of consolation sounded, the man snorted, and saw the chestnut-haired young man not far away, with disdain in his eyes.

"Little ghost, you didn't kill it either?"

"It's a shame that those people are boasting about you......" the man muttered dissatisfiedly, raising his voice again, "why don't we go back together!" ”

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