âYes. His Shinsu was a lion, and he defended the Iver family with powerful magic. If only he hadnât been mutilatedâŠâ Dia trailed off, unable to continue.
It made sense. It happened ten years ago, coincident with the death of the mentioned Shinsu, so it was likely correct.
Dia nodded slightly. âYes, his messenger, the lion, was able to use really powerful magic.â For a brief moment, she paused. Then, she said, âLike the Archmage Pell, I want you to protect the Iver family with Shinsu.â
Pairs of expectant eyes were staring at the fox and its owner. They recalled the once powerful archmage who had defended the House of Iver. They expected the same power.
âMr. Pell wasnât able to use magic, either. Instead, he made use of Shinsuâs supreme power. Can you see the tower over there?â Dia pointed out of the window. In the palace, there was a tall tower, surrounded by a long staircase.
There was still a lot he ought to take care of. The palace had not completely eradicated the blood of Miltan in it.
[There are still supporters of the House of Miltan in the palace. Particularly, the Duke of Lowood, who had been kept an eye on, is discreetly carrying out his plans.]
Nabel read the report and muttered, âI should have brought sister after everything was saferâŠâ
But he couldnât delay any longer. The temple, which had been in turmoil by frequent attacks, ended the civil war for the first time in ten years.
And the first time she tried to deal with Count Leeda, Young-ae, who was named âdevilâ.
Nabel leaned back slightly on his chair. In the beginning, the devilâs luck was nonsense.
No matter how noble they were, in the Eastern Continent, even the highest of rank in the temple may not have known the existence of Shinsu. It was ironic, they were serving the same god after all. Perhaps, it was the reason that Count Rieda had summoned a heresy inquisitor.