"Excuse me."
"... there you are"
For the purposes of the Labour Survey, the first area visited by Richt was the one closest to the depths.
The person entrusted with this area seems to like it beautifully and is in the process of cleaning a hundred years worth of dust.
It seemed many times harder than other areas, especially since it is an area with a lot of books.
"That sounds tough..."
"You don't have a choice. Instead, you should have a great sense of accomplishment when you're beautiful. So, what are you doing here?
(Ferris... right? The information Aria tells me is that people don't always know what they're thinking - that's the way it is)
Faelice leans her neck and waits for Richt's reply.
There is no change in expression at all.
Are you on guard, or are you simply curious?
Literally, I didn't know what I was thinking.
"I heard a story about everyone being too burdensome in protecting Distopia. Investigation to do something about it...... I guess. Don't worry, I have Aria's permission."
"- You are our savior. Don't help me with anything."
Before the end of the word of Richt.
Faelice kneels at Richter's feet immediately.
Momentum that could even kiss my palm.
From this reaction we could see how harsh the working environment was.
"So, can you tell me how many areas Faelice is in charge of right now?
"Five."
"Five!?"
Richt stumbles on and roughs up his voice.
Ferris, I can't believe the fact that I'm alone and in charge of five realms.
This way, the other three would have the same allocation.
Distopia's shortage of manpower seems more serious than Richter would have imagined.
"It's tough when the enemy arrives. It's the closest realm to the Demon King, so the pressure is multiplied a few times."
"You're struggling..."
"Iris and Tisse have a job coming around to me because they're protecting the realm in pairs. This is something I can't help but..."
"I see."
Just listen carefully and you will continually discover the problems of Distopia.
And these were not the kind of problems that would be solved overnight.
"If this happens, I might have to substitute the free space with a trap or something. If Aria agrees, we'll talk about it."
"If you're a demon king now, you're in a good mood, so you're going to manage. Besides, Mr. Richt brought us back to life, Teng himself. I'm sure you'll listen to me."
As the word goes - a fairly cooperative Ferris.
Stop the hand you were cleaning and stare firmly at Richter.
"Now is the time for a revolution."
Aren't you about to flip the anti-flag anymore?
There was so much enthusiasm there that I thought so.