Border Guardian Hal Akircius

Chapter 15: The Birth of the Guardian Saint of Imperial Unrest

Two months after naval control, the western waters of the imperial mainland, the Strait of Orania

"Give me your left head signal!

"Fly the Flag Left Back!

"Turn left!

The bow of the battleship slowly began to turn to the left as Julianus' decree was repeated without delay and a flag signal was waved in the Imperial Navy that meant a left-hand turn.

The battleships that lead Julianus' battleships backwards also begin to turn left, and Julianus' fleet ends up changing course to the left.

"All right, good! The training is coming out!!

The captain of the battleship and the naval soldiers who were around him gladly broke his mouth in the words of Julianus, who seemed pleased.

The training of the navy was superior, and the formerly powerful Imperial Navy returned.

Battleships used in the Setria Inland Sea are dominated by multi-stage ships, of which the Empire is home to the largest number of three-stage ships.

Ships are not suitable for long distances or ocean voyages because they rely on manpower, but if you are proficient, you can also speed up your turnaround by rowing only one side at the same time as the rudder.

Conversely, it can progress without wind, so the waves are mild and not so strong with the current wind. In the Setria Inland Sea, it was also used for trading ships as a major ship.

Julianus decided to regroup the dispersed fleet into four major eastern, western, imperial and guerrilla fleets and actively push for the control of clandestine trading and pirate ships by letting them defend their respective areas of responsibility.

It won't take long for the naval soldiers and rowers who had already undergone basic training to be re-beaten, and gradually, but by the hands of the naval soldiers who regained their understanding, the results are beginning to improve.

Almost all of the unmotivated generals and soldiers who until this time had given them width were eliminated by the hands of Julianus, and instead more and more serious, motivated but dried soldiers are promoted to senior positions, and the Navy is reborn from an unreliable group to a group that fights instantly.

Within the reconstituted fleet, Julianus leads the guerrilla fleet on an east-bound journey through the Setria Inland Sea in response to requests for backup from each fleet and rescue requests from each city.

Today, the area of responsibility of the Western Fleet, together with the Western Fleet, is to be exorcised from the Southern Continental Pirate Regiment, which will flock near Althea.

It is home to some of the largest pirates in Western waters soon grabbed by the West Fleet.

At the same time that we saw the pirate-like shadows of our enemies in the distance, the battleships of the West Fleet fighting that pirate also came into view.

A deep vertical wrinkle enters the eyebrow of Julianus staring at the state of it from a distance.

"Yeah? You're starting the fight faster than planned..., full speed forward!! We don't have time to use projectile weapons! Keep storming!!

"Roger!!

Thousands of unique opportunities gathered by the pirates who chased them around.

If we win here, we can also bounce on the pirate sweep of the Setria Inland Sea.

Once again, the flag signal was waved, and the guerrilla fleet led by Julianus rose its feet and rushed into the battlefield at once.

During the same period, the city of Cilentium, the pharmacy

The pharmacy where the pharmacists gathered was wrapped up in unbearable tension.

Lying in that infirmary is El Laicia, a high priest and wife of a border guardian, with a groan that seems unimaginably painful from her usual.

"Ugh, auntie... this... ahh"

"Elle, it's okay. Just breathe slowly. There's no rush."

At the command of Alshalea, several doctors will take care of this, even if it is tight, while Suzuharu Minato and others prepare medicinal water and water production.

And in the Sun Temple Cathedral next to it, Hull, his husband, sat back restless with Altrius.

Early in the morning, Hull rushed to the pharmacy to take Erlacia, who had noticed the birth.

Eventually, the energetic production even sounded like the Temple of the Sun.

says Altrius with a full smile to Hal, who looks up all the time.

"Apparently, you were born."

"Yes!

Altrius stopped Hal from trying to get up from the chair and flutter toward the room.

'Well wait, I'll be busy using water production for a while or after. We keep them company until the pharmacist comes to us.'

"Yes, sir"

Hal sat back in the chair again, but he was always anxious for the pharmacy because he was softly restless.

Altrius watches how that Hull looks as he smiles bitterly.

After a while, Alshalea came from the pharmacy to call Hal with a smile.

"Hal, Elle's calling."

"Ha, ha."

Alshalea leaks a bitter smile at Hull, where Altrius heads to the pharmacy with astonishing agility.

"I know you're worried..."

"Yeah, well, you were born safe. Thank you for your hard work.

"Of course."

Altrius raised his urging voice to Alshalea stretching his chest.

"So?"

Arthrius knew a hundred things he wanted to hear, but he answers without hesitation as he sees the passage to the pharmacy where Hull disappeared in white.

"... I wonder"

"... don't get carried away, you know? He asks if it's a man or a woman."

"Well, which one?

In the empty Alshalea, Altrius sees his teeth in haste and remorse.

'... Unh, aren't you going to tell me?

"Why don't you just look at me?"

Altrius, a little frightened by Alshalea's words, replied with a sigh.

"... I am a Necromancer, do not give blessings to a born child. At best it is the mountain of Sekiyama that the curse falls upon the child: therefore hear. Come on, teach fast!

"... you worry a lot. There's no curse like I saw it. It's okay. Look at it."

"Uhm......"

"If, Lord Altrius..."

As Altrius raised his voice and worried, Suzuharu Minami came to call Altrius.

Suzuharu Minami also lost her hips when she first met Altrius, but because of her relationship convinced that this is what she is now, the tone is the same. The way she treats things is no longer the same as other people.

'... whoa, what is it?

Suzuharu Ming takes over the words to Altrius, who answers Eagle Deep.

"Lord Akiru and Lord Midori would really like you to come...?

"Look, come on, don't be mean."

Altrius I've been thinking about for a while.

But under the gaze of Suzuharu Tealeaf, and even held back by the words of Alshalea, Artrius said slowly as he scuffed.

"... you like both Haryoshi and Erraisia... then excuse me"

In the bedroom set up in the pharmacy's treatment room, Ellesia, who woke up her upper body, was holding my newborn child and showing it to Hal.

There are two children, but also boys and girls.

"Cute..."

Ellesia smiled at Hal, who sees the baby and complains.

"... thanks for your hard work, is your body okay?

"Yeah, I'm fine..."

Ellesia answers with a happy smile, hung from Hull with words of labor.

"You don't seem worried."

Suzuharu Ming guided him, and when Altrius came into the room, Hal looked at Ellesia once and then nodded with her.

And Hal uttered words toward Altrius, who was putting a question mark on the behavior of the two.

"Predecessor, could you give these kids a name?

"Please"

Altrius answers the ensuing Ellesia words with a flashing face.

"... are you insane? I am Altrius, the commander of the dead, the remnants of this city?

Shut up and snort Hal and Ellesia.

Altrius looks at the two babies that El Laicia holds as she offers them, and they become the face of a crying laugh.

"Tell me something like that..."

Words interrupt, and Altrius looks up to heaven.

Tears do not flow.

There is no crying.

But Altrius did cry.

That does not represent remorse.

Nor was it a sign of sorrow.

Not to mention resentment.

And when he turned back quietly, Artrius followed the ritual that the ancient samurai had given him his name, and pulled the white holy sword from his hips out of his sheath before his eyes.

Name-giving of samurai, once not only children, but also rituals that give names to surrendered interracials and slaves when liberating them.

It is an ancient ceremony that became a peaceful time and became obsolete as name giving began to take place in the temple, but Altrius is a generation named in this ancient ceremony.

Altrius' harsh voice echoed into the room.

"... Akir Haryoshi, the brave Yamato swordsman of the islands. Cliffonam became the princess of the Fried tribe and the great priest of the Sun, Erlacia. If it were for the two sons, I, Gaius Altrius, the ancient commander of the army, would bestow my true name under the sunshine of the Sun God with the White Holy Sword '

Once he had finished saying so, Altrius had the boy hold the pattern of the white holy sword.

"Son, give my name, Altrius"

And when you give it a name, now let the girl touch the sheath of the sword.

"Son, inherit my name, Altria."

And Altrius slowly pulled the white holy sword out of his sheath.

"Bless and bless these children with my name!

A strange voice echoes into the room at the same time as Altrius' celebration ends.

Let us hear the wishes and thoughts of those who have given their names to the Son of Our Cleric, who have changed from one who takes them away to one who gives them… Your wishes are all your wishes, and are you happy?

At that moment, warm sunlight wraps the room.

"Noooo!?

The power of sunlight binds Altrius immensely and cannot be fulfilled, although Altrius, who has been engulfed in the sunlight of the Holy Sun God with Hal and Elleysia on his two sons, tries to escape with a voice of surprise.

"Whoa!"

"Predecessor?"

Hal, surprised by Altrius screaming bitterly, tries to get close, but everyone who was on the spot becomes invisible in the stronger light.

That's how the sunlight, which had been wrapping the five for a while, began to subside.

He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Artrius, who was still there. Once he was relieved Hal, he opened his eyes to the appearance.

"Let it be, my predecessor, what it looks like..."

'... um, what's wrong with this...'

To Hal, who shouts his surprise, confused Altrius.

When the light completely subsided, Altrius's appearance changed.

What Altrius is wearing is not an old imperial armor helmet until then, but an old, itchy pure white piercing coat, like that worn by the Imperial senator, with a water-coloured oval long coat.

The oval coat contains a bottle of dark blue muscle vertically.

The white holy sword is in my hand, but I don't want to look anything like it.

"Hmm..."

Altrius touched the vase flowers, placed beside Suzuharu Tealeaf, who was stunned and limping.

However, as usual, it should wither away and scatter with sand within the city, but its white flowers do not change at all.

Altrius was temporarily touching the flowers, but he sees no change in the flowers and touches wooden walls and partition cloths everywhere.

However, the walls and cloth did not collapse, only slightly the cloth wobbled was a seemingly altered change.

"This is... what if"

"… the voice of the Sun God has spoken, perhaps Mr. Altrius has been elevated from a Necromancer to a God or equivalent"

Ellesia calls out to Altrius, who sees her own hands and crushes when the action of absorption has disappeared.

"Really, my predecessor to God..."

Sure, it must have changed its character, but for Hal, it hasn't changed that he's an equal predecessor to God as before.

But if you don't have to look at Altrius, who despises you, it's a different thought.

It was Hal, who said emotionally, but at the next moment he punches his hand and carries on the words.

"Oh yes, the name! Thanks!

"Altrius was given Altria, a good name. Thank you for your continued support, Mr. Altrius."

Altrius, thanked by the two of them, put his arms around him when he smiled lightly, answering forcefully.

"Um, well, I'll take care of it, but it's good!

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