"What about you?
Armus responded with a smile to Grimm's sudden remarks.
"Ah, she's...."
Red tried to explain, but...
"I'm just a little familiar with the old world, Red, your mistress!
Grimm answered with a smile.
"Bullshit! What are you talking about?
It was a redo that I was in a hurry to correct, but I felt that the temperature in my eyes was getting lower without my heart.
Aria looked stunned, and Karis narrowed her eyes as if she had found something interesting.
"Hahaha... so, is this true? Talk about the Lord of the Dragons."
By the way, Armus was the only one who had heard about the Grimm before. So what I knew and heard back was a little prank from Armus.
Because of this, Reddo was greatly misunderstood by his surroundings...
"That's right. However, the dragon clan is not a single rock, so only some ancient dragons and their families are welcome to return."
"Who is the Lord? From what I hear, it seems to be more than an old dragon."
"Well, that's settled. There is only one being that the ancient dragon says is the Lord. I made the demons, I made the dragons, I made the ancient dragons - the old (...) people."
The venue was wrapped in silence.
Karis opened his mouth.
"... before we became the rulers of this planet... the people who ruled the old world. A lot of big things have emerged, are they still alive? In that planet of misfortune? Thousands of years?
"Well, you guys (...)... whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Maybe it's not what you think it is. Either way, it's here, the King's City, that the star crashes. Of course the King's City will be destroyed. How much damage will that do to human civilization? If the invasion of the Dragon Clan, which welcomed the former human race, begins... Ahahah, it will be packed with (...) n..."
Innocent Grimm's words silenced the venue again.
"That's all from me. Hey, darling!
"You shut up!
Red sighed as he forced the winking grim to sit down. I promised in advance that I would only answer if I was asked for knowledge, but it's completely different... I'm complaining in my heart, but it's too late.
"Leaving aside the authenticity of the current information, if that happens... it's the worst."
Thereafter, the discussion exploded in the conference room at once.
"We should get back the [ring] at once! What's Luzan doing!?
"You idiot! How are you going to get it back!? I can see him killed the moment he moved to the Transformation Team (Porter) !
Well then, fly with magic.
It's over if you activate Magic Inhibition again.
While listening to the argument, Red waited for Armus to come to the occasion. Either way, when it comes to this level, the Adventurer Alliance and the Knights alone cannot decide.
The king will move. And of course, S-rank adventurers and top knights are all mobilized. The situation is so tense.
It's not like Gadis. As Grimm says, human civilization is too focused on the King's City. When it is destroyed, the loss is immeasurable.
Although the discussion continued for some time afterwards, no conclusion was reached.
"Well, the arguments are heating up, but we don't have time to argue slowly. Either way, we will have to reach the [ring] somehow and reclaim the inside [transfer formation (porter)] and send our forces safely from the ground."
"Aren't you arguing because there's no way?
Calis is right to point out.
"As for that, my heart (...) was (...)..."
Seeing Armus throwing his gaze at us, Redd took a breath because he didn't know how many times he wanted to do it today.
So, Red-kun...
After the meeting, Redd and Grimm were summoned by Armas to the first secret meeting room, commonly known as the [Gallant's Tavern].
"I wonder if Red-kun, who is using metastasis magic to bring the encroaching demon clan, could be able to metastasize to the [temple wall (ring)]?
Well, that's what it looks like... and Red was convinced by Armus' remarks. The three of them sat at the central round table, but did not take care of the food or alcohol that came out.
"So, what do you think, Grimm?"
I listened to Grimm staring at food and alcohol with interest beside me.
Hmm. Is there anything I can't do? The metastasis magic I can use can only be transferred to a rough position, but there is only [ring] in the sky. I'm sure we'll get there. "
"If so, can we move with the elite?
That's what Almas told me to cook. And Grimm saw it, and stretched out his hand to the fried chicken that was before him.
"In conclusion, I don't think so. Including me, there are three (...) people who can be transferred (...), so I wonder if you can actually send two people with your power, Redo. Isn't it impossible for a boulder to call it a force?
"... hmm. Sure. After all, you'll have to free the Transformers in the [Ring] and send your troops there."
Whether you're listening to Armus or not, the Grimm cheeks on the chicken's legs.
"Ah, human cooking skills are returning quite a bit, this fried chicken is delicious. Well, I guess that's the only way to do it - but don't you forget? In the first place, there is a great premise that if I were a demon, I would cooperate for mankind."
"Alliance Master. My cooperation with her is limited."
That's what Reed said, inciting Yale.
"I know. You, in the first place, are you? [M] Why did you go to King's Landing?
Well… Red-kun might know that. "
Grimm drinks wine in a mellow manner.
"Hey, Grimm. The stakes are consistent."
Grimm came to King's Landing with the Demon King to stop the data from getting into the hands of the Dragon Clan. If so, it means that we were foreseeing the current crisis situation.
"Daddy is in trouble when he crushes the King's City, and I can't even welcome the return of [Dragon Star of Desperation (Disaster)]. Sure, there's a match of interests... but I'm a demon tribe, and Daddy calls you Demon Kings by a very exalted name. You're not stupid enough to understand the risks involved."
Grimm is right. Reddo is already paralyzed by too many things, but it is unlikely that the Adventurer Alliance will ever ask the Devil for help. Not to mention the Demon King and his daughter, the targets of the Adventurer Alliance.
"Perhaps we'll eliminate the Dragon Clan, control the [Desperate Dragon Star (Disaster)], and trick you into it. So far, it's all about whether my (...) and my (...) daddy's (...) meters (...) or (...) paintings (...)
"Unfortunately. We have no time to worry or argue. [M] Even now, the [ring] emits abnormal wavelengths. I don't know when or what will happen. Then I'll trust you and Red."
"Because, Red-kun. You've been so trusted."
Grimm shook the story with a smile, and Red exhaled and turned to Armus.
"I appreciate that trust, Alliance Master. I have no confidence that I can control him or the Devil. In the first place, I only encountered the Demon King for a moment in the [Underground Palace (Mays Palace)], and his whereabouts are still missing. I don't even know how he'll come out. Too much betting?
That was the heart of Reed.
"As I said earlier, Red-kun. It's a stage where we can no longer choose our means. First, we'll deal with the Dragon Clan. After that, the demons."
"... I'm an adventurer. If that's what the Alliance Master says, I'll just follow. But what about the other one?
Yes, Red, Grimm and one more. The candidate will probably decide whether this plan will succeed or not.
Reed predicted he was probably one of the S-rank adventurers. The best way to fight is to send Lyzan, but he's missing right now.
"Hmm? Well, then it's time to (...) vote (...) and (...) and (...) come." He's a good fighter with you, Red. In anticipation of this, the equipment and prosthetics have been adjusted. "
"Someone who can work with me.... hmm? Prosthetic arm?"
While Redo was searching for the person in his head, the conference room door opened.
Blonde hair, blue eyes.
The right hand is covered with streamlined metal, and it is made of metal up to the fingertips.
"Hey, Red. It's been a long time (...) vibrating (...)
I was standing there...