Unmotivated Hero's Tale

"Alive..."

Yui Istarz regained consciousness on his bet and squeaked so the moment he opened his eyes.

And when I grasped that the force was transmitted all over my body, I slowly woke up my upper body, which I felt completely heavy because I hadn't moved it for a while, and looked around as I did.

"Yes, sir! My husband's awake!

Clary, who saw Yui get up suddenly, says so in a crying voice. Then Cain and Cecil, who had refrained in the next room, entered the room with a bummer.

"Oh, it's been a while, guys. But you can make me Cecil for watching in my room anyway. The first face I saw was a bald old man who was about to cry, so I wondered if it was real for a moment."

"Sir, that's not true."

Clary complains with tears in his eyes. Then Yui scratched his head with a bitter laugh, just saying it was bad too.

"Ha, I'm sorry. It's a joke. How many more days have I slept than that?

"Ten days. He used that magic, and we all brought him here because his breathing came right back."

When Cecil answers his question, she turns her gaze backwards. At the end of that gaze stood a lute of expression that revealed anger at some point.

When Lute realizes Yui's gaze has shifted to herself, she walks up to his side and slowly moves her right hand forward. As soon as those around him wondered whether he would shake his hand in the act, he slapped Yui straight in the cheek as he waved his hand.

"Whisper! That's a very good greeting."

"Don't be ridiculous! I'm really mad at you, I am."

Lute yells at him with a sincerely angry voice, against Yui, who gives him a relaxed grin as he rubs his cheek.

"Oh, I'm sorry. No, there's... there's something wrong with this."

When I hit Yui with a shivering gaze at her anger as she tried to speak an excuse, she slaps Yui's reverse cheek again in the form of pulling back her right arm, which she had just put on.

"This time, I'm not asking for an excuse. Look, do you really know where you stand? You really think you're in a position to be allowed to do this? Until I bothered to make such a fake plan, trying to fool us."

"No, I'm going to be there. That's why I kept my mouth shut... because I knew I could stop you."

Feeling not just words but all over her body that Lute is seriously angry, Yui turns her grin off of her expression and replies that way to the top-down addition and subtraction.

Then Lute, who overheard the excuse, questioned Yui in a stronger tone.

"Ready? We're already a lot of people with you. Those who followed you in admiration from Carlin, those who joined the SS admiring you from the cadet school, Cecil, Alex, Eince, that person who is now carrying this country, and this me. What are we gonna do when you're gone?

"It wasn't... of course I wouldn't have thought about it. But the SS has Alex, Aynth, and you. So --"

"You idiot!

Yui utters such an objection. No, Lute slaps the third shot, Binta, on Yui's cheek. And when he grabs Yui's collar with both hands, he glances at him and speaks with a serious look.

"You really should know. You're just pretending you don't know. That's why I'll be clear at this point. Look, there's no substitute for you. There's no place for you."

To the words of a pure lute without any of its inclusions, Yui nods only one small thing when he is true-faced. And slowly loosening his expression, he scratched his head.

"Oh, okay, Lute. I'm not doing this anymore. I promise."

"Well, there's nothing I can count on more than your word... but I won't forget that word."

When Lute speaks so much, he releases the hand he was putting on Yui's collar and slowly moves to the corner of the room.

"Uh... So, Mr. Yui. What shall we do now?"

In an intentionally soft tone, Cecil turned to Yui to relax the air of the place, which had become a little stiff.

"Right. I guess the first thing to do is spread magic. Lute, can you handle the magic you used the other day with your men?"

"I can't do it right away. But if you want half of our guys, you can buy them in a month or so."

Lute, who had predicted from the outset that this request would come, has made a prediction in advance and will respond immediately to Yui's remarks.

"Well, I guess so. Okay, so I don't mind if you arrange it. And here I am --"

"I've already done that. While you're asleep. Everyone in this room has already undergone antigelyl treatment. I don't have to worry about Clary or Cain's onset."

Faster than Yui would have said the favor, Lute said that he had already done the Crawleys anti-Rugelil disease control. Yui then praises him as he shrugs his shoulders.

"Ha, that's great, you are. If so, the first phase of the plan is over. From here on out, we will move on to the second act of Lemuriak."

"Act II... is that it? But now that we've managed Rugelil's disease, what more can we do?

When Clary overhears Yui's remarks, he puts on a surprised look and questions.

"Clary. Rugelil's disease control is the biggest important part of this reform of Lemuriak, but it's not an end in itself. The aim is to enrich the land. And if Rugelil's disease is cured, there will be a new problem soon. So this time we have to get ahead and take measures"

"Ha, I'll do it with a new problem..."

The emergence of measures to combat Rugelir's disease does not negatively, even if it can be positive. That's what I was thinking. Clary has a pinless look and tilts his neck.

"Oh, it's a new problem. So first of all, Cain. You need to go home now and bring your uncle here. And Lute, I have another favor for you."

"What?

Turning only to Chirali and his gaze to Yui, Lute replies only one word.

"I'm sorry, but can you get me as much help as the other one at the end of the magician? I'd prefer a red-haired man if I could, but if I can't, I can have a blonde look."

"Exactly. I can't have blonde hair. Patience with your red hair, or I'll call you."

Listening to Lute's answer, Yui snorted satisfactorily and smiled nicely.

"Oh, that's enough. And finally, call for the sleepy swordsman under him."

In response to the request, Lute gives a slightly conceived look. But as soon as he grasped Yui's aim, he nodded in silence.

Meanwhile, others who couldn't understand why Yui needed the power of war couldn't understand the meaning of the conversation between the two.

"Um... Captain. Why do you need them? By the way, this Lemuriak is not insecure, and I don't think it's a problem."

"Mmm, that's easy. 'Cause I'm gonna go sell a fight."

When she hears Yui's remarks with a disturbing scent, Cain gives her a slightly narrower eye and a surprising look.

"Fighting? With whom?

"Well, here's the guy who's going to be selling the fight. Fighting is a must-have."

Cecil receives that statement from Yui, and when a sudden presence closes up in her brain, she raises a voice of surprise.

"... Could it be you, Yui?"

"Oh, maybe just what you think...... I mean Novamim autonomy"