"Hum, I don't know. I'm bored. I was wondering if Dean had even been killed."
And when he said so, the razor put his back on his face.
But if he hadn't gone out of sight like this, it would have been that all the facts that are happening in this town would have been exposed.
Because for a moment Greggin's expression was definitely stifled by Kazami's words that told the truth.
But when the razor returns its heel (bite) unaware of it,
"I lost interest. I will return to this or Lord Rowville's lap, the city Ragganite. At best, I'll listen to your husband's incompetence."
With a grin, the figure of the brave man disappeared far away.
When Greggin was relieved, he went into the jail to mobilize all the mercenaries.
"Hey, brave man. Where have you been? We have to get to the next inn town by the end of the day."
Speaking to the brave Kazami away from Greggin's former place, he was Bazaar Ong, an advisor to the School of Magic who boasted some of the best magic in the kingdom.
But brave men remain silent in those words.
Yes, he felt like Greggin was hiding something from him earlier.
That was just an intuition, but one's own considerations often hit me.
I haven't seen it on that, but somehow when I joked about "Dean's dead," it seemed like his signs changed for a second...
(That bastard, what the hell are you hiding... What if I really...?
But when I tried to think more than that, I heard the sound of Bocco coming from over my head.
Shortly afterwards, a great deal of pain struck the brave.
"Huh! What the hell are you doing?!
Apparently, a neglected monk slapped him on the head relentlessly with his cane.
A normal human being would be a blow to instant death, but only to a lesser extent by a brave man who is not a regular person.
"What are you going to do, not wow!! Do whatever you want. You know what I mean. We must return to the capital and report to the king! The resurrection of the Evil God has stopped, and Sairam is dead. Then you have no idea what happened to the homunculus. Perhaps it vanished because of the halfway interruption of the Evil God Resurrection, but whatever it takes, we need to get back soon!!
"Goddamn it, you're such a jerk. I know what you're doing."
Then let's go, and the brave Kazami goes with him as he reluctantly said to Bazaar Ong, who walks out.
The discomfort that remained in his chest was not pursued any further at last.
Thus they left this town without meeting the girls of Homunculus, the last remnant of the Evil Gods Resurrection, which is at the end of their eyes and noses.
At the time, no one knew how much that would affect the history of the continent.
"No problem. No change at all."
The girl with the green hair hanging on her back for a long time, Verde, uses a gift to grasp the space and reports that there are no problems around the fort.
"Yes, I get it. By the way, this one is unusual! It looks like Isi and the others have defeated Mayor Dyan Zilm. Master Ishi-san!!
Fortouna Rosso, a long-haired girl who clamped her pearly hair back and forehead, was using a far-sighted gift to monitor how Ishi and the others were doing.
Say "ooh" to that report, and the homunculus who were around applaud or hail.
One runs out and gives a status update to the girls in the other rooms and aisles.
Purple-haired homunculus came in and out of all of those caicays and exuberance.
Platelet number No. 0964, is a sharp eyed girl named Smyre.
"You guys are making too much noise. I know you're happy. Besides, my brothers and sisters killed me. We're not taking our time, either."
To her, who speaks in a foolish voice, the girls around her reply, yes, with a still distracting and bright voice.
Oh, come on, are you okay, she shook her head (wearing it), but out of the blue, everyone in Homncrus began to move agile.
And when they had gone out of the room in an instant, each rushed back to the room.
I guess I started "getting ready".
"Oh, my God, you can do it."
"I can't help it, sir."
A purple girl turns to Verde's distracted voice and tilts her neck.
"I can't help it, what?"
That's - hey, I answer in a relaxed tone.
"Of us Homncrus - most of them - are still to be ordained -". Little by little, we began to come out, but... "
That's right, and Fortowna Rosso continues with a nod.
"That number is still only marginal compared to the size of a thousand people. If you ask me, I'll talk to you, and I'll even think about it. All homunculus agreed to have our country now, and some of them enthusiastically support it. However, when it comes to actual behavior, it still really counts as the kids who can drive, think, and move autonomously. It was originally made as a doll, so you can't help it."
Say so and sigh (sigh).
But the purple girl snorted "heh" at the word.
"That's the other way around, I can't help it. Because we were definitely dolls. It's going to be important."
That's right, to Verde, who replies, Smiley goes on to say "and."
"You're not so pessimistic. It's also important that you can do what you're told. Thanks to you, while we're talking about this, look at me."
That being said, looking out the window, there were fewer than a thousand homunculus girls aligned there all ready.
It hasn't been a few minutes since the Homunculus girls left the room earlier.
"They're already ready. I guess this isn't a big deal. Okay, well, look, Verde needs to see if there's a guy who's behind. And Rosso didn't forget anything, will you check it out for me?"
Verde nodded and Fortowna Rosso tilted his neck.
"Okay, but so what do you do?
It will be decided, Smiley laughs.
"We're going to run a mass teleport of 993. More than anything, I need to be impatient."