Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

Stunning, fear and despair.

It was that emotion that came to Julia's face looking at me.

Modestly illuminating the indoor lights plug into the open black eyes and the original color she has emerges.

Such a beautiful red colour that you are likely to be enchanted. I tell you in return for the demonic colors that created the war and led Fatali to destruction, which would have also taken your wife's life.

"Among the gifts given to me by the Soil Spirit was a diary that spelled out the days of the time. There comes frequently people's 'those with alien powers that incite fear and frustration'"

"Eh."

I look at her with a crooked face and I'm convinced that what was in the diary is true. At the same time, I realize that what she was hiding was this.

I guess that ability, which my grandmother called an alien, is the inherent skill that the Dryad Demon King possessed. And the descendants of his demon king, Julia and his compatriots, also inherit power. This is probably also why her clan fought the war.

That was delightful and sad.

I didn't hear it in person, but from the looks of it, Julia's age is in her late twenties. Maris is above that. Something like the mid thirties. To discuss from stories I've heard from Julia before and from her grandmother's diary, her clan's growth rate is no different than that of humans. That is, Julia was not born yet during the war. Nevertheless, showing such a reaction means that someone told her about the time and made her listen.

Whoever taught Julia about the time, for whatever reason, will regret causing the war. So she also recognizes the work of the clan as a sin and fears she will be convicted.

I am happy to have information and sad to have to incriminate Julia, who would not have been born at the time.

"It said there was someone beside His Majesty Lowell who wore the same color as you and Maris not long before the war. Also, nearly ten years after the end of the war, Grandma Amelia had seen a clan manipulator of alien powers, ready to be killed, determined to look into you again."

Julia was listening to me with a crying expression.

Only sinners should be atoned for. That is why I do not think we should ask Seniors Ljeci and Sana 'a about the case that Zenos committed. That's the same for her.

But that's not the only thing I can say about this. Ask the clans that Maris is about to end without sin or secrecy more than he is moving. But we must stop.

- You can't repeat a tragedy.

To do this, we need to know what Julia and Maris are capable of and how things are happening. That's why I step in to uncover the facts she's hiding.

"I want you to tell me how the clans were involved in King Lowell's mutations and wars. And if there's anything you know about your wife's case, even about it - I am, Julia. I realized for the first time today that I had never heard the truth about my grandmother's death. Surprised and stunned. Neither explaining nor knowing, there is no point in hiding the reason for my grandmother's death from me, my immediate grandson. I am therefore wondering if the reason why no one has ever told me is because it was other killings. Even if the Duchess of Aginis was murdered, it is a major incident that, depending on the culprit, develops into a war. I wonder if the truth about your wife's death was buried in the darkness because there was no way that the nations could spark again when they had finally just recovered their peace"

Inform me of the results of my reflection. And he said, "To stop Maris. In the meantime, tell me about you so that you don't fall half-witted like your wife," was the time I tried to ask Julia.

- You're right, Mr. Doyle.

A strong voice is dropped between me and Julia. If I looked back at the bah and door to the voice of a third party I heard suddenly, there was Master Celery with a chilling grin and a cane in his hand.

The magic of restraint is unleashed toward Julia, whether I recognize it or not. The black chain stretched to capture her takes away the liberty of those touched, which is used during the capture and interrogation of criminals. It is an advanced magic with few humans available, and if it is used without the permission of the state, it is the only one guilty of it.

Of course Master Celery will have that permission, but we can't let Julia use it.

I stand to protect her and slash all the chains off. And I turned to Master Celery.

As soon as it gets cold enough, the eyes of a white group will shoot through us.

"It's out of the way. Step aside."

"Tell her what you're willing to do. If you wish, consider it."

"I'll make you throw up no matter what. Everything about the clan and its abilities, about Fatalia, about the war, of course, about Amelia."

When Master Celery finishes answering, he hears a clattering and trembling noise from behind. I guess Julia is frightened by the signs he emits better.

- That's not good.

While sheltering Julia, I'll figure out how to get through this.

I won't deny it when it comes to getting her to tell me everything. I'm gonna do that, too. But my instinct tells me it's bad to leave it to Master Celery in front of me.

The voice answering my question was pale. But if there is a gap, the black chains, the gaze directed at Yulia, and the frivolous magic make me feel that Master Celery is unquestionably furious.

"If you're convinced, pull."

The voice that pushed me to death commands me.

After reading the diary, I put my thoughts on the emotions of Grandpa and Celery, who couldn't protect Grandma Amelia. Not only did I wish for a wife who collapsed in the middle of her mind, but I also wanted to clear up the carelessness of His Majesty and Grandpa Lowell if it were to come true.

But I can't keep Julia with Master Celery right now. At the end of the day, I felt irrevocable.

So I shake my head quietly. At that moment, Master Celery's patience ran out.

"Out of the way!

A number of formations rise and activate in the universe with anger. With arrows made of fire and thunder pouring down, wind blades and ice columns dancing and chains dancing, I held a knife in my hands and used my skills.

"[Ice Wall]!

Similar to a strewn wall of ice collapsing into a blade of fire arrows and wind, if you slash and throw away the black chain that approached you, your gaze becomes tangled with the anger-burning Master Celery.

"Why are you interrupting me, Mr. Doyle? Did she say that her clan caused that war and even killed Amelia? A lot of people died in the war. It's not just the Majesta. Even Adele and Handel, Fortraith and Agricult have countless lives to spark, and there are many countries that have lived and succeeded in the waves of war. I don't blame anyone for killing all the clan royalists!

That was the first enthusiasm Master Celery had shown since we met.

I feel painful about how Lady Celery cared about Lady Amelia when she was always floating and shouting out her anger. At the same time, I strongly thought I had to stop this one.

As a grandson, I want to take care of someone who sincerely mourns your wife's death.

In addition, from Thierra's stories and diaries, Grandma Amelia is a man who lived the pride of the Aginis family with dignity in her chest. I will not tolerate someone throwing themselves into battle and hurting them because of me.

That's why I deny Master Celery's idea.

"It won't be"

If I stared straight into the eyes of the white group and made myself clear, my angry face was distorted.

Then, numerous magic formations float around Master Celery and the magic is unleashed.

Slashing and tearing apart incessantly rolling firepillars and lightning strikes with oreols, freezing and crushing the water dragons and golems that strike with esperda. The cells that grew out of the black chains and floors crawling to capture the Julians used skills and magic to kick them.

That's how the furniture and materials in the room disappeared as ashes and scraps, and when only the room, which was specially fortified, remained, Master Celery opened his mouth again.

"- Why won't Amelia or you forgive me? Do you see the remorse of me or Xeno, who had to give up even finding out the truth instead of capturing and convicting the killer, knowing he was murdered? It's blood with those who run away. There's Amelia lying around, and yet she says, 'Please don't chase me because I'm not the true killer. We don't want to leave a spark in the world where Alan lives,' so we had to swallow up the passion. How hard that was. The lives you've loved and cherished more than your true family have taken, haven't they? I loved and hated Amelia for not allowing me revenge. Over and over again I thought about what she called the 'real killer'. And now we have those who draw that blood in front of us!

Anger or weeping, the voice of Master Celery, who tells him so, was trembling.

"This is the last time. Pull!"

"I won't."

If you show with your attitude that this place will not move, Master Celery will have a painful look for a moment. But soon he erased it and began to put together a large formation.

"Fia!"

"Eh?"

If Lady Celery called Fia, he would come down with Lafar sometime looking at our whereabouts in the ceiling, looking disgusted with Fia.

Then I didn't know what it was about, but I exchanged two or three words with Master Celery.

'There is only... Sorry, Doyle.'

And that's how Fia put her hands on the huge formation that Master Celery had put together. As soon as the room temperature rises, the brilliance of the formation increases.

"Lafar! Albione! Thierra!"

The moment I called the spirits to shelter Julia on her back, the flash ran.

"[Fire]"

If Fir, who received the formation with Master Celery's voice, activated the magic, a black fireball was born.

But it is trapped in a box of stones created by the rushed Tierra. When a pitch-black stone box unknown as to what ore it was wrapped around a fireball and closed completely, the temperature in the room dropped.

But before long, the stone box makes a disturbing noise.

It was Albione who saw the sight and moved.

"It looks like you should get a little chilly."

Contrary to the whining emitted in light condition, a large amount of water wraps a littered stone box. Even the steam was swallowed up in the water. Although it is only around the stone box that it is boiled, a beautiful water polo with no ripples on the water surface can be instantly created.

While the spirits were working like that, I was slashing the restraint magic that approached Julia and diving into Master Celery's nostalgia.

"Eh."

Lady Celery tries to do magic to me when I'm close, but it was much quicker to put a blow in my belly and pull it down with a pattern. I could seem to afford to kill the groans, but still all the formation, skills and magic I was trying to activate was foggy.

With a blade of espada attached to Master Celery's neck exposed to lying on his back, I look into the eyes of a white group of various emotions.

"- I think you know Master Celery better than I do, but the proud Duke of Amelia von Aginis, who led many soldiers, never wants himself to be a spark and hurt Majesta or his loved ones. And as a successor to the name of Aginis too, I will not allow you to trample on the wishes of Grandmother Amelia, who was honorably fulfilled in the Duke's role of protecting the country. Even if I were to slay and lay you down."

If you push Esperda against Master Celery to show readiness, Zhu runs and the slightly zero blood conveys his neck.

Fia, who should rush to her husband's crisis, had been contained in Rafael and Thierra.

When I confirmed that the Spirits had settled and turned my gaze back to Master Celery, I had a spicy look on my face. As Grandma Amelia suffered, I guess this man has also fought a lot of gritty vines through those days.

It was written in the diary that when Master Celery treated me in a way that hid my distress and was no different from the old days, I felt like I could go back to the old days. I want Master Celery to live a peaceful life and be happy, so I won't tell you about the clan of aliens.

I can't wipe the pain of the past yet, Master Celery and the woman who wished her happiness, I mouth the thought of knowing and holding those two.

"I'm glad as a grandson that you care about your wife. Then I also appreciate that you protected this land while painting it with blood, and I sincerely respect the way you lived that you never stopped fighting. Even as a teacher. That's why I'll send you to Lady Amelia before you take your innocent life in vengeance and soil your hands, Master Celery. If a woman who admired and loved you could have returned from eternity, she would have done the same."

If I told you so, Master Celery was stunned.

It seems upsetting to be told face to face that Master Celery, the boulder, will also kill you. He looks down at me quietly with an incredible look on his face.

The destruction of her clan, as Master Celery put it, is unlikely to raise a voice of condemnation unlimited. But if Julia's story is true, his clan peeks into parts like Julia and Maris, both old and young, waiting for the end. Of course, wars and other strangers will have innocent lives that are just born.

Don't let Master Celery kill those people. Don't be proud of this man for choosing to live in blood for our future.

- As long as you're looking at this guy who goes the wrong way, take his life. But stop.

As he was so determined, Master Celery accidentally closed his eyes.

From the face I meditated with a slight wrinkle between my eyebrows, I can't see any emotions. Whether you pissed me off or thought I was thin, with that in mind, I waited for Lord Celery's answer.

Tens of seconds or minutes, if you endure a brief and painful silence, the white group of eyes will catch me again.

"Can you do that? You've never killed anyone before."

Then a terribly calm voice struck his ear.

The person who asks me if I can really kill him in the face while being pushed into a situation where his neck will fly if I can help him at all, asks me to be prepared with the same grim gaze. I stroked my chest down as my anger-stained eyes now calmly gauged our strength.

"I'll do it. If it is for my master, whom Lady Amelia admired with her brother. Neither your mother nor I, Your Highness or Lord Joyeh, want you to live in vengeance. I'm already retired, so leave all the Maris and Julia family matters to me and Lord Joyeh, and enjoy the tranquil rest of your wife's life. If that's not possible, I'm here now."

If you say that and smile calmly, Master Celery lifts the edge of his mouth slightly.

- You say it.

As usual, the sound of stepping on the floor with the cuttlefish echoed when Lady Celery, who smiled like she had eaten a person, muttered without speaking.

If I raised the footsteps I heard, there was Julia with her mouth tightened. When she kneels down to our side, she opens her mouth.

"- All of it, I'll tell you. I don't know how useful my knowledge is. I'll tell you everything I know about the war and where my countrymen have been since then. So lay down your sword, Master Doyle. It is my clan who deserves to be atoned. You don't have to kill him."

Red balls eyes looking straight at me were breathtaking.