"The humans are attacking me... is that true? I just think he's coming to die...?
"Exactly. They're coming with the momentum to hit and smash."
"I hear you're pretty much in danger for stomping that far..."
The end of the leisure time is early.
The rest after a spectacular death fight is also interrupted by the humans.
Being ready to abandon and storming me accelerated the extra noticeability.
Regardless of any race, the person you are prepared for is the most troublesome.
Richter has heard many times about S-rank adventurers being taken seriously by a miscellaneous fish monster just before he died.
"I mean, where did you hear that from...?
"It's all coming in from Bern. It seems that the Lessaga Country has rubbed off to Bern."
"Lesaga country... they're persistent everywhere..."
Lesaga country.
Fate with the country that banished Richt cannot be cut off, no matter how much we do.
Looks like he's trying to crush this distopia until it involves the country of Latta.
"Unfortunately, we didn't know exactly what the enemy was capable of. So, Richter, this isn't the country you originally lived in, do you have any useful information?
"Even if they say useful information... there are so few women adventurers -"
"Dorothy, doesn't your lord know what it is?
Aria turns her face toward Puy Dorothy.
Pretty early on, they decided it was irrelevant information.
I can't help but get a little sad because I don't actually know anything.
"I'm sorry, but it's been quite a while since I was here, so it might be difficult to say useful information."
"Then you have no choice. Never mind."
"Obviously you treat me differently than you did when I...?
Aria's reaction to Dorothy was very warm.
Compared to the time of Richt, the response is different, as if it were someone else.
An indescribable feeling swirled in my heart with glue.
"Well, you can win anyway, so you shouldn't be weird. Bern will adjust the timing of the adventurer's attack."
"Will you even do that? I knew you were good..."
"So prepare Richt and Dorothy slowly. If there's a method of warfare that you want to try, isn't it Ali?
"Ah, Richt. Just fine, let's try Operation Bazooka."
"Say no."
There were also Bern's activities, three more loose than I think before the battle.
Even if not just these three, the whole distopia is such an atmosphere.
Sometimes the other person was human, and it was something I couldn't help but be alert to.
"I'll take care of that, then. Don't go to bed anymore."
"Good night - that's fast. It's only noon, isn't it?
"The race is different, so it's not weird if it's not the rhythm of our lives. I'm sure the Demon King is nocturnal?
"No, we're usually just reversing day and night."
"Sorry, Richt"
"... lead a healthy life, Aria"
With the two worries, the unhealthy demon king walks out of the room with dignity.
He's finished telling me everything that matters.
From operation to something, I've been entrusted with everything.
"... you've been entrusted"
"In the meantime, let's talk to Iris and Tisse"
Coming out of the mouth of the leftover Richter - the sisters of the High Elves.
It was the name of the two people I trusted most on the battlefield.