Underground dungeon - one of the Distopia rooms.
Inside the cold air was the figure of Faelice, who was being consulted by Richt.
"- So what do you think Faelice should do?
"I don't know."
Just a word.
Fairis ends the conversation with too simple an answer.
Wasn't it something I could be interested in?
He answered without showing a second how he thought, teasing his watery hair.
"Uh, I'd also like to hear Faelice's opinion... no?
"... then don't be serious."
When Richt shows his troubled face, Faelice sits back in such a way that he has no choice.
You must have guessed that you were seriously worried.
I got a glimpse of the definite Ferris kindness.
"Mr. Rael... people were just surprised because Mr. Richter killed people all of a sudden"
"Is that such an easy thing?
"Yeah, Mr. Richter, if all of a sudden the Demon King kills people, don't pull them off."
"... Indeed"
Calmly, it was a somewhat elusive analogy, but the scene would flow by the confident face of Faelice.
There was no persuasion in Richt.
"It's too late to regret it now, so don't think I should do something to distract you."
"I don't care if they call me a distraction...... I think I'm pretty depressed, I wish I had something like that"
"Either way, it's the worst thing you're pulling in the room. We should go outside once."
Thankful advice from Faelice, who is usually drawn to the room.
He understands perfectly well that his life is wrong.
Rael is still possible compared to Ferris, who is not willing to heal.
I needed to act before my symptoms got worse.
"Speaking of which, you wanted Iris and Tisse out. Maybe it's just right."
"Oh, that's what you were saying? I thought it was hard to get out of that realm."
"Elf Country......? He wants to go there."
Exactly what information enters Richter's ear by passing on Faelice.
Those two have a lot of surprises because they don't say such things in front of Richter.
"You must have been there once, but you actually liked it. Aria gets angry when she goes out on her own, so I don't think she got a chance."
"In nature, Mr. Rael should be able to refresh himself. Okay?"
"Oh, thank you. I'll ask Iris and Tisse, too."
How much does Rael's wounded heart change by nature?
Only God will know that.