Hannoic War
The Crown and the little Queen

"Even the biggest fool in the world can be smarter than he laughs at"

tywin Lannister

The Crown and Little Queen

The noise and the sound of musical instruments were heard.

The exquisite clapping of drums and the friction of the violin sounded.

The sound of music sung cheerfully welcomed something.

"Witch swings magic and her hammer~"

People talk about things when they pass by.

The 39 heroes who were transferred from another world walked with luxurious and elegant armour.

Their armour looks strong and covers from bottom to top of their body.

Some heroes wear helmets that cover their heads completely.

Like Perrin who is the only one wearing fully black armour and a monster helmet.

"Who are they?" , the noise of the nobles began to be heard as the heroes marched and walked on the red carpet.

"I heard, he said they were heroes from another world summoned by the white sect" said one of the female nobles.

"Hero? This many? Is this a way to hide the current military weakness of the crown?" said the old noble next to the female noble.

"But I don't think it's a trick, I feel their power" said a witch in white and blue clothes standing next to them.

"Do you think they can use magic? All I know is that only a few can use magic at the moment, but if there is this much.it is too powerful.." said the noble lady wondered.

"By the way where is Sarum like the head of the white sect? Shouldn't the coronation of this princess be attended by her?" said the witch.

"There is news that he disappeared 4 months ago and he said that other members of the white sect also disappeared" said the old noble.

"Whatever it is we should just look at this time and I want to continue sitting" said the noblewoman.

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"What the fuck are we paraded like this?" said Perrin in a small voice but heard in the ear of the person next to him.

"Shhh.let it be, after all, many of our friends who like this" Cyrus said next to Perrin, soothing Perrin gently.

They walked in the middle of the party.

There was a red carpet that they had.

It looks like the officials have agreed to do so today.

*I don't think, what are they thinking? Most of the heroes haven't even been able to control their current strength*, Perrin thought as he turned to the crowd.

*they ordered us to do this? What can prove that we are heroes? Do they believe we are heroes? Or do they intend to introduce us as another indetity?* ,thought Perrin wondering while returning his gaze to the front.

His armour was quite hot inside and he could see through the small hole in his helmet.

The smell of food, perfumes, and the fragrance of parties and the smell of dandelions and other flowers are smelled.

In front of it there is a stage made of round-shaped stone with distinctive Dalmatian pattern ornaments carved throughout the stage.

"Well, I'm lazy to do this.." ' said Perrin.

This parade was planned since last week and the heroes have been prepared for this.

They were already training for this but the crowd and the heat of the armour they were wearing could have knocked one of them unconscious

Perrin turned his head back for a moment, checking the state of his companions in the armour.

*I don't think they're going to be that easy to pass out, dungeon training and lessons from knights sharpen their physique and psychology. They've changed 4 months this*, thought Perrin once again.

He looked back to the front.

"They won't be that easy to pass out" Perrin said quickly without realising.

"What's? Why?" said Cyrus, wondering next to him.

"Nothing" Perrin replied to Cyrus' question.

Then Perrin and other heroes lined up neatly on the rug's edge.

While the other nobles stood up and stepped aside slightly, away from the heroes.

Make the carpet empty and make it passable something.

Then when the noisy nobles chatted, something sounded.

*Delight**Twd*

The sound of the friction of the wooden wheelchair rang out making the other nobles quiet for a while.

The sound of his wheelchair made the nobles pay attention to him.

The paralyzed princess came in and sat in her wheelchair walking on the red carpet.

Behind him were many knights loyal to him.

One of the white sect magicians appeared.

It was seen that the witch of the white sect was wearing white clothes that had a golden complexion.

And a white stick with a golden yellow diamond was placed on top of the white stick.

*That's the outfit I've seen in Dalmatia's history books.The witch's dress of the white sect*, thought Perrin in his heart.

Flynn Curaias was the name of the old man wearing the outfit, the only white sect witch Perrin had seen in Perrin's 4 months on earth.

He said there were 20 witches in white but there was only 1 he had seen, he said 19 had disappeared since the day Perrin was summoned to this world.

Regio walking behind the paralyzed princess also seems to.

Some scientists and witches also appeared behind him.

Their faces are quite old and there is even one who was also taken by a wheeled carriage.

Nobles began to talk about the paralyzed princess.

Paralysed, weak, and female calls were heard, with some even heard saying 'the bloodline of the Dalmatian king is up'.

Noble whispers of insulting and gossiping sounded everywhere.

Sounds of laughter could be heard, as well as ridicule and jokes.

*Honestly I feel a little sorry for this little princess.Jock, laugh, and humiliation I often feel this and get used to it, I think this paralyzed princess is also used to* , thought Perrin in his heart.

The princess then went up on stage.

The great priest Chelarras also went up.

The other nobles and knights were sitting down.

"Voa Gandaria 'paralysed princess' , she's big enough" said the noblewoman sitting in a chair near the table.

"Hm?" said the old noble standing next to the noble lady.

"The name of the paralyzed snailri, but somehow people prefer to call her a paralyzed snailri" said the noblewoman.

"People really don't appreciate a name when someone has made a reputation, Shopie" said the witch sitting next to the noble woman he called Shopie.

"Don't call me that name Barcalon, call me by the usual name Philip and my loyal knight calls me, 'Phierass'" Shopie said

The old nobleman who was beside Shopie was named Philip.

"Hah!" , laughed the witch called Barcalon, "the name sounds like a barbarian Victa and has to rattle her tongue too much" said Barcalon turning to Shopie.

"You must respect Mr. Phierass, the witch" Philip said, looking at the menacing Barcalon.

Philip then stepped up and tried to approach Barcalon while willing to take his sword out of its sheath.

"Stop Philip, don't act stupid now. You're doing irreverence in Voa's master's camp" Shopie said, stopping him.

Philip then retreated and again stood beside Shopie.

Barcalon only smiled with his old wrinkled lips.

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"Voa of the Gandaria family!!"

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The voice of the old priest Chelarras boomed making the nobles speechless and making an atmosphere of silence.

The birds even flew to hear it.

Pastor Chelarras then took the crown from a special place provided by the servant.

The gold crown is quite short but luxurious and has many diverse colored diamonds adorning it.

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"On behalf of the god Aurex!"

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Chelarras continued

The crown floated above the little head of the princess.

Unfortunately there is no throne for the princess.

Only a wheelchair was occupied during the coronation.

"There seems to be no throne for the little princess" said Barcalon.

"Yes, you should know that the Alaras tree throne and the capital's great palace were destroyed 7 years ago" Shopie said.

"If the commotion in the former capital had not happened, we might still be able to see the Alaras tree throne" said Barcalon.

"If the farmer's commotion at Gallwarius didn't happen, he wouldn't lose his leg at that point" Shopie said, taking a glass of wine and drinking it.

"Of course, the amazing prince Bellegh will still be alive and he will be a very good king, but dear.the world says otherwise." - Barcalon.

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"From day you will promise!" said Chelarras.

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"From today I promise" said the lame and frail princess with her cute voice.

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His hands could be seen shaking but his words did not tremble even sounding strong to a child as small as him.

The heart of princess Voa skipped a beat as she spoke strongly like a queen.

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"As queen you will lead your men wisely and fairly" Chelarras said.

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"I will lead my people wisely and justly" said the princess in her cute voice.

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"You will bring those who serve you faithfully to your comfort and the gift behind your protection" Chelarras said.

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"I will bring comfort and reward to those who serve me faithfully" said the princess Voa making her vow with her cute voice once again.

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"He's strong for his age" said Barcalon.

"I didn't think it would come out of your mouth, Barcalon" Shopie said.

Smiling Barcalon.

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"Lord princess Voa of the Gandaria family!" Chelarras said loudly.

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"Nobody could have guessed what was going to happen, Shopie" Barcalon said.

"Yes, no one can" Shopie said.

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"here! today! under this sky! Kumahkotai yourself! As Lord of the Anglo and Ilarrians!"

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"Ah..has happened." , Perrin said.

"Mr princess strong" said Regio under the stage to see the princess crowned.

Meanwhile Casca grinned from his seat downstairs.

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"The rightful heir of Makaria!"

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"Whatever happens I will protect you princess" Cyrus said.

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"And the Queen of Dalmatia!"

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The crown came down his hair and stuck to his head.

A cute smile was engraved on the face of the princess.

"Hopefully long live he leads!!"

Shouted Chelarras as loud as he could.

"Hopefully live the life he leads!"

Shouted the nobles and other knights.

"Good luck" said Perrin.

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Now the whole kingdom and millions of lives are under his little hands..