"Wow, lord old man. Long time no see."

"... Again, are you here..."

Me and Refi, and this time the brave men, were put through together, like a reception room I'd been here before.

Sitting face to face is a city lord I've seen one day. Sure, it's named Raylow. Yeah, it fits. Analytical skills competent.

Just a little thinner hair on your head than when you saw it before? I also feel more wrinkles. I'm sure it's a stressful society. I know very well.

"... to retaliate, are you here?

"Huh?"

"I know. I'll tell you what, I'll make it thorough to keep you out of the demonic forest, like this. But if you can wish, this old bone life, that's all I ask you to forgive me. Will you not miss the lives of the people?"

"Ooh. No, calm down, old man. Don't hurry. I don't mean to be hairy, I'm just here to talk to you today."

This old man loves me killing people like that! Does it look like it? Very out-of-heart.

"... didn't you come here to retaliate?

"Different."

Saying so, the old man gave a soothing look to the point where he could see it and exhaled in a ho.

"Oh well... sorry, seems a little disturbed"

"I'll tell you what, I'm not a hobbyist for genocide either. I'm just trying to clarify what my enemies look like for the peace of mind of my... It's the country itself that's giving us a little bit of it, isn't it?

"... can you let me know why you thought that"

"Well, if I told him to move the army, and the brave ones too, that he could be pressured by the Church forces that have power, there would only be a country further up the line."

"... brave man?

...... hmm?

"What, you didn't know? - Nell."

"... I hope you don't use me for these things..."

Yes, Zito. After overflowing me, the brave man turns to the lord in front of him.

"I am the Holy Knight of the Order of the Saints of the Fardiene - a modern, brave man."

"Become -... excuse me"

Yes, an old man who says no and then takes a serious look at the brave.

I had this old man's analytical skills, and he's probably finally checking who he is now.

Analytical skills don't seem like privacy. Maybe he's careful not to use it normally.

"... sounds true. But why is Lord Brave with the Demon King?

"There's a reason for that... Well, briefly, they repelled me. However, I had a lot of opportunities to talk afterwards, and apparently there was a lot of information I had heard beforehand. If you want to come back to the city to confirm it, the Demon King wants to go with you."

"... I see. You must have had a hard time with that."

"... Yes. It's been tough."

A brave man nods deeply at the word of the lord, which contains pity.

Whoa, what the fuck, you guys? Are you trying to tell me you're so tired of dealing with us?

"... Nevertheless, when it comes to brave people, they are supposed to be mobilized only in emergency situations in the country, but those motherfuckers at all, such as putting that into such crap!!

"Oh, wow."

Suddenly Dan, and an old lord slapping his desk with an abominable look on his face.

Is it mostly stressful or emotionally unstable?

"Take it easy, old man. I can't talk about it."

"... sorry"

Hu, and exhale and calm the old man.

... Why am I turning to forgiveness?

"So, who in the end decided to send troops and Koz?

".................. that's, I can't say"

"... Huh?

At that moment, I release my magic and put a lot of pressure on my lord.

"Huh."

Refi had no particular reaction, but the brave man next door instantly jumps up off the couch and retreats greatly, taking the stand to exit the weapon at any moment.

Send your gaze to the brave only with Chirali, then the lord returns his gaze here and answers with a cold sweat on his forehead.

"... I belong to this country too. No matter how angry you get, you can't give information to your country that will surely hurt you."

"May I say that I... destroy this city?

"Yes."

Until earlier, the man who had said his life for the people - he nodded resolutely.

Often, heavy silence dominates the room.

"- Right."

Hu, and exhale in a small breath, and as soon as I put my magic away, I shrug my shoulders.

"Well, you interrupted. Leffi, let's go home."

"Hmm? Is that enough?

"Whoa. You said you wanted to eat skewers. Let's go eat that."

"That's a good idea."

"... do nothing?

My attitude has changed, and my lord's old man asks me that in disgust.

"Oops. You wouldn't tell me what I'd do with it. My loss. I'm just going to go sightseeing."

I thought it would be a little cool to penetrate my beliefs in a situation where they might kill me.

He can't do that.

"Nell, what are you gonna do?

"What? Uh... I think I'll just talk to the lord a little bit more"

"Oh well. So, why don't we meet up in front of this Lordship Hall tomorrow? I still want you to show me everything."

"Oh, uh, yeah, fine. Okay."