At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

Now we're out of town once, putting up a simple tent around the entrance to the gate, calming our hips.

About some kind of operational meeting or something. That's it. It looks like it could come out of the Three Kingdoms or something.

"Hmm, I see. Tallow, with you... er... Quelles... es... er"

"Quel is fine."

The princess names the abbreviated name as Mr. Geena twirls her fingers up without remembering the princess's name.

"Yes, you are. You're Quel."

"Quel... yeah"

Probably never been called so casually. The princess is bewildered by Mr. Geena's lightness.

But speaking like this again, I feel that Mr. Geena's atmosphere is somewhere similar to Mr. Lynn's.

I'm in trouble when they say where. Only somehow.

"Together, the point is that if the dragon that was protecting this country stopped working and the inhabitants of that city became like that because of it, and sent out soldiers to exorcise that demon, Tallow, you cleaned it all up. Fits?"

"Yes, you're right. The activity of Master Tallow suppressed what would otherwise have been more devastating in one city. If we were bad, the country would have perished."

Hmm, I knew that was the decision the princess made. Gallabaugh said you weren't stupid either.

Will Mr. Geena have that mouth too?

"I'm not going into offense because the dragon stopped protecting me for now. That's where you feel the most, isn't it?

If anyone says anything stupid, I'll do something about it, so don't worry. "

"Thank you"

The princess bows her head deeply to Mr. Geena. Mr. Geena sees it and cheeks it up with a troubled face.

"As far as I'm concerned, the princess of a human race is courteous to the 'subhuman', and the sight of bowing her head is a strange thing."

"I thought it would be natural if you were Kagina-sama. Besides, you are a friend of Lord Tallow's. There's no reason not to thank you."

The princess answers Mr. Geena's question by looking at me for a moment. Are you trying to lift me up as much as you want?

I don't need that. I don't want to be told much about heroes, either.

Cigal made my mind a little lighter, and I understand that I'm not bad in the world. But the spicy ones are spicy after all.

"Mr. Tallow."

As I leaned down a little, Mr. Geena called.

"Yes, what is it?

When I reply, Mr. Geena rises up and comes this way. The princess sees it and opens her eyes wide for a moment, but immediately returns to the look of nothing, chasing her with her eyes.

"You did your best. Good boy. You did what you could. [M] I did the best you could."

That's what Mr. Geena said, stroking my head.

"Ugh."

Unexpectedly, I almost cried again a little. Sigal forgave me. You've forgiven me for being stupid.

This man admitted it to me. He said he did my best to redeem me.

Not that it's a good responsibility, but that I gave it back to you at the best you could.

"Thank you, thank you"

I tried so hard to hide the tears, I replied, but you probably found out.

"But I didn't know the dragon kept that one in the mountains. We ran into a lot of people on the way here."

"Massive, is it?

"Were you also in Mr. Geena's country?

The princess turns her suspicious face to Mr. Geena that she encountered too easily, and Cigal questions her.

"No, when we break through the mountains of this country. I did everything because it called me. Was it bad?"

"No, thank you. That's very dangerous with a lot of numbers."

"Right. They attack me when I see the size of it that's going to feed me. Save lots of bait, regardless of how much bait you have left right now.

It's hard to escape recognizing a being with the power to kill yourself. For the first time, we strike an escape hand recognizing that we have the power to be wiped out in an instant.

Even if it's a subdragon, it's not of a good nature and it's retarded. If you run into him, there's no point in keeping him alive. "

She described it as she did, but she must have swept away all the demons she encountered.

Well, Mr. Lynn, it's someone you can take down. It would be no different than crushing a feather worm to that extent.

"To what extent were you there?

"Hmm, maybe 300? I wouldn't have been motivated if I hadn't come towards you."

"Bibi..."

The princess opens her eyes to surprise at the number of things Mr. Geena said.

"Hmm, that's less than what the old man said."

"Huck, what's going on?

Haku said something strange. Low numbers?

'I used to say that. A thousand demons are on their way. "

So you're saying it's still out there somewhere?

"Well, you'll still have survivors. I'm going to the boulder where they don't know all of them, and I'm not going to imitate them."

That demon is unacceptable to me in itself. The demons and humans who create it will not be able to coexist.

No, it's like humans are hunting demons and living, and I know they're like each other when it comes to each other.

"No, there's probably very little left. I'm sure they survive to a certain extent in the mountains, but I was wondering if there was a lot of them there."

"You know something?

"There have also been about 300 demons attacked by Wang Du. I was wondering if there were more or less numbers. If the dragon was seen as a threat to people,"

With the king's capital, we have to get back soon.

"Are you okay?

"Yes, that's for sure. If it was a subdragon, it wouldn't last a day, but it was a herd of Gerea."

"I see. You must have tried to escape outside the territory."

"Probably."

What kind of demon is Gereya? That's about what the princess says for sure, and is it okay not to rush back?

"By the way."

When the story comes to a paragraph, Mr. Geena looks at Garabaugh.

Then Garabaugh, who had always been upright immobile, hardened further into his body.

"What's wrong with you?

"Yes, no, because if you disrespect Master Geena, you can't face your fathers!

Hmm, speaking of which, Mr. Geena was a hero to the other person.

This guy's dad said he was in that war, and this is what happens?

What's your father's name?

"Ze, I say Zelev!

Mr. Geena hears the name and looks sad.

"... Zelev? Maybe you're named Galabaugh."

"Yes!

"... right? I'm sorry for what I did to your father. With his life, he directed everyone to fight a retreat. You've made me feel bad."

"... what?

Mr. Geena stares in the direction where no one is and spins his words to remind him of something.

Garabagh was pleased that his name was known, but he could not hide his confusion in that next word.

"What the hell is going on?"

Perhaps, think hard, that's all that came out.

"Your father came to say hello to me before he went to die.

If we are to stop, if we are to make a retreat, we must show an overwhelming defeat.

We did too much. Then if we suffer a complete defeat with the lives of those who overdid it, the people will also drink somewhat less. If we lose, we'll all understand the need to escape and survive a little bit. "

You mean Garabagh's father went to fight to die? Did you go to die for your country?

I'm not convinced of that. Even Galabagh hasn't done it. Otherwise there's no point resenting Mr. Mirka.

Garabagh hears with a tongue-in-cheek expression that he doesn't know what it means to be said.

"I stopped it. I don't think you need to die. But it didn't work.

That doesn't convince people, and losing to you doesn't stop them. That there would be peace instead of turning us in for killing too many people. Then we want to die on the battlefield. I want to end up in the fight. The humans of Umr are enough for that. He said, "Let's be the foundations of the country."

"Oh, no."

"That's what all the chiefs of the people who were fighting on the front lines at the time, not just him, said and went out to fight Umr. I couldn't stop it."

Mr. Geena sits in a chair, hands together, and is caged with so much power that it sounds giddy.

Garabagh can't believe what he's saying right now, no, it feels like he doesn't want to believe it.

"Oh, I left the country when my father tried to strike a vengeance on Uml's human being, killed by Mirka Granes, and for that reason, he waved off the stops of those people, but no."

"... I know how you feel. But you should stop it. You're not far from Mirka Granes, and that wastes your father's thoughts."

"... please don't be ridiculous! Well, I've been, what, for...!

"I'm sorry. That's all I can say to their clan. Because I am worthless, and your father is like dead."

Mr. Geena bows his head looking really sorry. Garabaugh doesn't know what to do anymore.

He clenches his bush and still looks like he's gonna cry.

"... I'm going to chill my head a little"

"Yes, escort, thank you"

"... excuse me"

Garabaugh leaves the tent. The princess permits it and says thank you.

"I knew there was a girl like that."

Mr. Geena grumbles as he looks at Garabau's back as he leaves.

The face was full of sorrow and sadness.