Magic Gems Gourmet

Chapter 179

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ED: LonelyMatter

Chapter 179 – On A Rainy Day

The story began when Ain arrived in the elf village and was resting at Chris’ house.

In the cemetery of the royal capital, many important figures and knights had come to the area where the knights of past generations were buried.

“The noble souls will continue to protect Ishtalika from now on.”

As the priest offered his prayers, the important figures present, including Sylvird, Warren, and Lloyd, also offered their prayers.

The person buried today was a knight who lost his life in Euro.

He had not died of old age or anything like that, but he had died on the orders of Sylvird and Warren, and so they were also present as a special exception.

“Well then, Your Excellency.”

“…Umu.”

When the priest called out, Lloyd took the sword and shield of the deceased knight and placed them in the coffin.

For the next two days, this place will be guarded by many people, but ordinary citizens of the capital will also be able to come and pay their respects.

This was because other people will also be thinking of the deceased knight and would want to express their gratitude.

“It was a great service. May he rest in peace with the heroes of the past.”

As Lloyd finished putting away his equipment, the knight who had been his colleague closed the coffin.

The family members sobbed when they saw this.

“From now on, he can rest in peace. Let’s give him a warm blanket.”

The fact that he didn’t say earth may have been his own way of showing consideration.

Taking that as a cue, the knight slowly began to cover the body with earth.

Several of the knights could not hold back their tears, which, in turn, infected the people around them.

Even Lloyd, who had been so brave, was now clenching his hands.

“I will probably continue to give orders from now on… I will order the knights to die.”

When Lloyd returned to Sylvird’s side, he spoke to him with difficulty.

“But I cannot stop it. This will be the future of Ishtalika.”

“Your Majesty, this is the way of life for the Knights of Ishtalika. Even though it is a regrettable thing to die, it is our duty to give our lives for our country.”

“Fufu… You are kind, Lloyd.”

“No, that is not true.”

The two talked as they watched the knights work.

Then, suddenly, it began to rain. Small, faint raindrops covered the graveyard.

“Your Majesty, over here.”

“…Umu.”

Warren approached and pulled a cloak over Sylvird.

“It seems that even the heavens are sad. ――I am sure his death will not be in vain.”

“I won’t let it be in vain. I will settle this no matter what.”

“Those are reassuring words, Your Majesty.”

“Ah. …By the way, how is Heim’s movement? I’m beginning to lose patience.”

――I don’t know how many times I’ve held back from sending a fleet.

He muttered these words with hatred and waited for Warren’s reply.

The reason was that since they didn’t know what Heim was up to, Ishtalika hadn’t sent any troops or taken any other action.

If the opponent were just Heim, there would be no problem, but if the Red Fox was involved, it was a different matter.

After all, there was a history of interference with the Demon King.

“From this morning’s report, I heard that things are starting to get a little hectic. Maybe they will do something in the near future.”

“Depending on the situation, we could invade the former Roundheart territory and use it as a foothold. What do you two think?”

“If I were to answer as a marshal, I would agree with this opinion. If Heim were to invade another country, I think it would be best to take advantage of that opportunity.”

“Yes, I agree. However, I would like to focus on things like sieges with magic weapons.”

This was a cautious approach, as they were not dealing with purely human opponents.

Magic weapons… like the main cannons of a fleet are weapons that use magic stones to exert military force. As expected, Warren suggests avoiding sacrificing knights.

“Yes, that’s fine. I’m sorry, but depending on the situation, we may not be able to protect the people of Heim.”

“Your Majesty, we have no choice. The people of Ishtalika are the ones we, the Ishtalika Knights, have to protect. We would like to avoid senseless killing, but if we can corner the Red Fox, we will have to make a ruthless decision…”

Lloyd replied to Sylvird’s words with a thoughtful expression.

“If it comes to that, we will consider asking countries like Rockdam for cooperation. That way, we will be able to get information from the area more easily.”

When Warren finally answered, Sylvird and Lloyd nodded immediately.

Sylvird’s gaze then turned to the knights who had covered the ground.

“…It looks like it’s over. Lloyd, you may go to the bereaved.”

“Yo-Your Majesty? But then Your Majesty’s guards…”

“It doesn’t matter. There are so many knights nearby.”

In terms of military strength, the people present here were the highest-ranking knights of the Ishtalika Order.

In other words, there was no need to worry too much about an attack from outside enemies.

“I will also go to the grave. I will at least say a few words.”

“Your Majesty… I understand. I am grateful for your special consideration.”

Lloyd bowed deeply and then began to leave.

The deceased knight’s family was his destination. As marshal and superior of the deceased knight, Lloyd went to the family.

“Shall we go then?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

Warren urged him on, and Sylvird began to walk as well.

The sound of their footsteps on the grass mixed with the sound of muddy water.

The overcast sky, which was slowly spreading, seemed to express the feelings of those present.

Each step felt heavy, and the distance to the tomb seemed farther than it actually was.

As Sylvird’s breathing grew more rapid, a variety of emotions stirred within him: hatred, sadness, and excitement.

The small raindrops that fell on his cheeks only cooled him a little.

“――As Lloyd said, I will also deliver it.”

It was a great effort. Sylvird muttered to himself.

Then Sylvird placed his hand on the gravestone as if to place his hand on the kneeling knight’s shoulder.

Even though it was unusual for the King and Prime Minister to be present, the knights watching from a distance burst into tears again when Sylvird displayed such behavior.

Water ran down his cheeks.

Whether it was rain or tears, only Sylvird knew.

However, the hand resting on the gravestone trembled softly.

Warren saw Sylvird’s appearance and stood at an angle behind him, staring at him with a sad expression.

“Please watch over us in the presence of His Majesty the First.”

He said this with his eyes downcast, and after a few seconds, he turned around.

He looked into Warren’s powerful eyes and took a step forward with determination.

“The farewell is over. We will return to the castle and hold a meeting about Heim immediately.”

“――Yes. As you wish.”

It seemed that he was more fired up than before, and he immediately said that he would go straight to the meeting.

Warren replied in the same way and took a step back behind Sylvird.

“I’ll think of a way to corner them somehow. Hmm?”

Then, just as he started to walk,

Warren heard the dull sound of boards being violently split behind him and the sound of mud falling to the ground.

Wondering what was going on, Warren turned around…

“Your Majesty!”

“Wha… What’s wrong, Warren? What are you doing all of a sudden?”

From Sylvird’s point of view, everything happened in an instant.

Suddenly, Warren pushed him from behind and then pinned his body against his back.

As if it was natural, Sylvird screamed. But Warren didn’t react as he usually did.

Sylvird looked panicked, but the knights changed their gaze, drew their swords, and approached.

Sylvird shook his head, wondering what’s going on, but he has no idea what’s happening behind him.

At that moment, Lloyd, who had noticed the situation, moved his body and, shouting loudly, drew his sword and ran towards them.

“Y-Your Majesty… Your Majesty!”

As he approached with a terrifying expression, Lloyd swung his sword in front of the knight who should have approached first.

“Uooooaaaaahh! Aaahh! …Nuaahhh!”

Lloyd swings his great sword with such force that the ground shakes.

The sound of metal tearing apart echoes, and he continues to swing the sword for a while after that.

“L-Lloyd! What, what’s going on?!”

“Somebody! Somebody, go get Majolica-dono! Tell him what’s going on and bring him here in the name of the king!”

Without answering his lord, Lloyd gave instructions to the knights.

Then, several knights leave the cemetery in a huff.

“Ah… hah… kuh…”

Why doesn’t he answer!

Sylvird tried to call out to Lloyd again, but Warren let out a painful scream from his back.

Suddenly, Sylvird, who had calmed down, noticed that his back was wet with something warm.

“Varra-dono too! Hurry and bring her here! Go through the main road and meet us on the way!”

“L-Lloyd! What on earth is happening?”

Unable to stop the sinking feeling in his chest, Sylvird called out to him in a voice louder than Lloyd’s.

“Yo-Your Majesty! Are you safe? Are you safe?!”

Even Lloyd was unusually panicked.

He approached Sylvird’s face, which had collapsed with uneven breathing, and knelt down on both knees, placing his hands on Sylvird’s face.

“What are you talking about…? I’m fine, but what the hell… what happened?”

“Ha… ha… this is the best thing that could have happened…! Somebody, somebody, get a clean cloth! Stop the bleeding quickly!”

“A clean cloth? Stop the bleeding…? ――No way, Warren…! Warren!!!”

If Sylvird had panicked and let out a scream, the man named Warren would surely have panicked and answered.

But now, there was no voice to be heard, not even the sound of his painful gasps.

The faint beating of his heart was proof that Warren’s body was weakening.

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