A Black Knights slave has been pulled out by the White Adventurer Guild to S-rank.

It has been a few days since I saw the sincere activity of True Astaism.

They are still eager to preach with the kingdom as their starting point today.

Will it still be easy for believers to gather in this rough place where the fighting still continues?

With that in mind, the adventurer card on the standard table set up at the inn shook up boo-boo.

Apparently, Riff was calling me.

Appropriate scheduling before heading to the Alliance.

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"I'm sorry to call you so suddenly."

When I got to the Alliance Master Room, the riff greeted me as I sat in my chair unchanged.

I'll take a seat first.

"It's the usual thing. So, what's going on?

"Um, it's an emergency request. Besides, it's more than A-rank."

"Oh, it's been a while. Now what?

"... there's no one in there who says A-rank requests in that way without nervousness."

"It's the usual, isn't it?

"Say it yourself. No, but..."

It's the usual conversation.

And even if, for example, the position was the other way around, Riff would have the same attitude as me.

She was tired and unaware when she was pulled out in the Knights, but she also has the unseen power of the bottom.

Realize that again.

"The request is not for the help of a war that is taking place on the border between Wang Du and the demonic realm. On the kingdom side, of course."

"Mm, a fight?

Demons and people heard that times of peace persisted.

Even if there is, it's about skirmishes. Even so, what does it mean to fight?

"The movement is active in some demonic tribes, then. I don't know how far it's moving, but rumor has it that even a corner of the Seven Demons nobility is moving..."

"Ho. Really?"

"Well, it's just a rumor."

I'm not familiar with the Demons.

Naturally, I don't even know those seven demonic nobles.

But even though he is weak, I guess he can't be foolish if he is strong enough to be developed into a kingdom of powers and a state of affairs that can be called a protest.

"But the kingdom employs a good number of mercenaries, right? That's all you got to do to make it?

"It seems that even prominent mercenaries are so easily overwhelmed that the Demons are empowered. He's got a lot more strength than he used to."

"Ho, is that what's happening"

Does that mean I worked up a mess during peace?

Either way, that sounds like a bad situation.

This is likely to be even a war between the people and the demons at last.

Speaking of war...

I wanted to ask Riff something.

"Speaking of which, how come you're not accepting True Astian requests? No matter how suspicious you say it is, you're asking for it."

And when I asked, Riff looked complicated.

I guess there's still something there.

"Look, there's something about the charisma party we talked about before."

"That one. The one where me and Soria tentatively decide to be members."

"Mm-hmm. That Sorian thing, he's been an Astaire believer since he was a young man. I have a proven track record of backing Astaire and building on Astaire."

"... oh, I understand"

I'm soliciting Soria, so I want to stay as close as possible to Astaism, I guess.

That's why we don't engage in True Astralism, which can be considered a hostile organization.

But right.

Was Soria an Astian follower?

Then I have no choice.

I look at the ceiling with my hands behind my back and leave my head to me.

"But I don't think the True Astaires are bad either."

and voyage.

"I know what you're trying to say. Don't let Astaire's bad reputation get to you."

"Is there a bad review after all"

"I just don't need to hide it these days either, you know. It stands out that you want the bounce to be excessive or even make a foolish remark about the goddess Astaire somewhere"

"Wow, seriously."

Riff is distorting his face just to say he hates his bottom hair.

She doesn't seem to be trying to get along very well without Soria either.

I mean, if that's the case, maybe what True Astaire is saying is true.

(Well, that's why I can't help you with your preaching)

I carry a sign called the Alliance, too. I can never imitate annoying.

Besides, true asterism will grow.

As good as it is now.

"Well, but if you can spread a new sacred back shield or name to Soria, it's different."

Riff turns a challenging eye.

Something seemed to expect me to do.

Does that mean stretching true asterism to me?

"... I won't move because it's troublesome. I can't help but be free, and I'll do it if I have some interest then."

My nature is lazy.

Just black guts stained.

So unless it's never work, and unless you have nothing to do and you're too free, you don't move aggressively. That depends on the mood.

It was a guy named Irregulars who went to talk to the previous group of Sufi and the others.

"Right. Your uncle made fun of you."

"I'm not messing with anything. My surroundings are moving around on their own... just..."

"At the end of the day, I kept my voice down. I don't think so."

"Uluru"

Nimanima and Riff look like they're having fun.

And I've been giving you emergency request paper on hand.

I took the paper away from my gaze.