"In the meantime, I got the overview. However, I'm also out of expertise when it comes to being strategic-grade. Sorry, but please contact the Magic Squad."

"Okay."

"To the captain and the other deputy captains, I will speak with you from me. In some cases, we may be able to help you and your daughter."

"Ahhh... right..."

"Hopefully, that's a last resort, but I feel like I just read the letter and your apprentice's age is a little..."

"We don't have a record of planting children under the age of ten..."

"Perhaps your palace is doing it over there."

Gail answers Sighing Eleanor's words by smiling bitterly.

Anyway, the Duke of Chryseed owner, Ein Chryseed, is also famous for his many concealers with no blood connection.

I don't even feel like claiming an orphan who picks them up from over there and takes care of them as a concealer, but I can't say anything bad because if I stick them in there, they will deny the existence of my successor, my eldest daughter, Marine.

It should be noted that Marine is the biggest basis for this, that Ein will be working out children under ten over there.

Rather than that, it is something that cannot be said very externally, but it has a history that the Knights of the Iron Wall themselves were founded as a stage dedicated to the Demonic Disaster in order to delude Marine's existence.

"I mean, it's definitely a quick thing to tell your museum how you raised your daughter..."

"I really want that to be a last resort already. Or at least until we figure out who this young lady named Tifa is, we can't be scared."

"I guess so. I'll be in touch a little bit because I'm not sure we're talking much."

"Yes, please"

So Gail, who returned to me, leaves in a hurry, as he did when he came.

We're going to talk about Yu's apprentice forever when we're both tired of paperwork and alarmed, but based on various elements, including the selection of personnel to be seconded, this is not a very relaxing project.

Rather, given the permits from the Royal Palace of Belfar and the coordination with the Trion government, if we do not select personnel today or tomorrow, we may not be able to move when we have to.

Regardless of whether or not you will be sending people to deal with it, you should keep the people to be disciples and to check the situation as soon as possible.

"Well, if Mr. Yu decides that he has no personality problems, you must be fine..."

That being said, Eleanor quickly contacted the head of the delegation and the deputy director and again scrutinized the dossier at hand with a sigh.

"I didn't expect the Trion to have little of our handouts in this way..."

"Totally."

"Oh, Hermes. That was fast."

"The contents are the contents. In the meantime, bad news for Eleanor. Perhaps it will take at least a month for our troops to dispatch to the Trion."

Eleanor gives hermes argyle, the apparent head of the iron wall, a drawn look he doesn't know how many times today.

I just tried to inquire with that expression, and Hermes gives me a brief explanation of why with an obnoxious look.

"It's not a big deal, but the Trion Republic has only recently seen both the president and the administration change at the same time. It doesn't have to be, because everywhere the regime changed for a while, as you know, the previous regime was there. I'm desperate at the end of the day for the moment, and I don't think we can have decent diplomacy like that."

"Ahhh..., it was... I mean, Yu wrote about it in his letter too..."

"Well, on the contrary, even with your patience, your house and lady can no longer go to the Trion..."

"Those people, if that bothers you, the border has nothing to do with it..."

"Well, yeah"

Eleanor accidentally goes all the way into Hermes' words, which is no consolation whatsoever.

Hermes snorts heavily at Eleanor's scratches with a stubborn addition and subtraction that is not very different from Yu's.

"Well, your palace is basically a pain in the ass with that, because rarely do you try to move from yourself. Though SOS from ex-members, they won't intervene until the end of the day."

"Hey, Hermes. You know what?

"What?

"That's what they call 'raising the flag' in stories that are popular in the alley, isn't it?

Hermes turns a gentle blind eye to Eleanor's pointing out with a stubborn expression.

The two men, who should also have the fighting ability to enter the Top Ten in Belfar, continued to twist each other, perhaps with a reality escape like that, until the key members of the Knights of the Iron Wall were aligned.