Because Janitor-san Is Not a Hero

Early morning after I had a beating with Rachel.

The collector was a short distance from the outer walls of Nazarea, still staring at the pale, dark wilderness at night.

Snow White has returned from his usual hunt and is now round with Azlona.

The first desert dawn I saw and the wilderness dawn I see now were very similar.

Only the difference between the earth beneath my feet being sand or earth is so great that I don't know where to go that the world is so lonely. To the illusion that it's not the same at all.

"... Oh, you mean that"

Snow White and Azrona, who were beside him, raised their necks and stared at the collector in a pompous and leaky soliloquy.

I finally realized.

I beat up with Rachel, discussed it, set aside the night, stared into the wilderness that morning, kept thinking, and finally figured it out.

At the end of the day, he said it remained when he came to this country.

On the border between the desert and the wilderness, it stays when we stop to figure out what to do and where to go.

Without moving from there, I was just staring at Sadie and Livka, Farsha, the Lesiharms and those in the Autonomous Communities who pass in front of me. I couldn't decide what to do, I was just lost.

I fulfilled Ziva's request or took Sadie's request for it, but it only comes with gratitude and gratitude. Even for Farsha's leader, he just took it obligatory.

I did not try to help the bone races to stand together, nor did I try to move towards reconciliation between Lesiharm and the old Caigbird with Livka.

I was hanging out with them as I was.

I don't think that's bad or anything.

Something good happened. I have no regrets.

But the spirit I've cultivated to keep myself, it was somehow irrelevant to Livka and Sadie, who in the end obsessed with the spirituality and Ashamism that I said I was cramped.

No, even some of the collectors who don't try to turn themselves around may be more stubborn than Livka, who admits their sins and still tries to reconcile to move forward, or Sadie, who was looking to reconcile without paying too much attention to the past.

Because I'm heathen.

Certainly that is one of the causes. Because of that, it was unacceptable.

In fact, the first woman of the bone race to meet in the wilderness and at the edge of the desert, and later reunited, had been punished for violating the doctrine of Ashamism because she exposed her face to the possessor and begged for forgiveness when she first met him. Even as the collectors tried to explain the situation, the Ashamist community, and more importantly, the woman herself, did not want it. It was true that it went against the doctrine, and it was spoiled and accepted it.

There should have been no word on Sadie's case or on a woman named Hooli returning to the word 'pagans don't pinch their mouths', as Ado put it. This is all the more so because it is also a family issue.

And this relationship with Livka is also a thing that happened because the collectors are heathens.

It was rejected all the time, I could say.

It's just plausible.

It's weirder in this world to belong somewhere as you are now, a heathen.

There is no one who accepts those who cannot even take an oath to observe the same rules.

If so, it is difficult to convert.

I created my heart to live, and its heart saved my collector when I was in Japan, and since I came to the other world.

When I was in Japan, I managed to keep myself and didn't have to go off the road. Since coming to the other world, I have been able to distinguish between enemies and allies exactly, and by keeping my muscles shut, I have been able to think that there was nothing wrong with me when I used the means of murder against enemies, alleviating the guilt of committing the greatest contraindication of murder.

And it also led to deepening friendships with Snow White, Irida, Yobi, Ziva, Big Star and various others.

That is why I could not accept the mysterious Reciharms, Spiritualism, and Ashamism.

Indeed, there was a slight desire to see Big Star or Bone Race and attribute it somewhere.

But if you are going to be a human being in that country, as the old master of Longhua once said, you need to be prepared to bury the bones. That's not just a good side, but that we have to accept both habits and sins. That was to live in the country.

So what do I do?

Thinking of it that way, the collector fell on his way.

It's like they left me in the middle of the wilderness and desert, and that's when I didn't know where to go.

I can't let go of myself, but I want to belong.

The zodiac has even laughed at his own funny.

I sighed like the snow white that was watching it beside me.

He leans silently and pushes his head against the collector as he wanders. Azlona also flies a claw just to get it and snaps into the face of the collector in an awkward flight.

There is no way he could stand it if he was surprised by Azlona now that he grew up, and the collector fell to the ground.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Azlona's puffy belly hits the face of the zodiac for the first time in a long time, increasing in power as if the snow and white head poke were even trying to get the zodiac's guts to spit out of his mouth.

Snow White starts skinning every time he says he's free so he gets caught up in some nasty thoughts, let him spit it out.

I don't know what it is, but if you play, you'll feel better. Okay, Azlona also sneezes the hair of the collector.

……

That can't be the answer.

Because I am more of a Gentile in this world.

The collector left a problem somewhere he couldn't do anything about and tried to start fighting back against Snow White and Azlona.

but even though snow and white alone were out of hand, Azlona was getting pretty strong too.

Resistant, the zodiac continued to be mocked by the two until the morning sun began to turn completely on his face and the temperature began to rise.

At least we have a place here.

Then there's no rush.

With that in mind, the collector went back to his Nazarea rental home, stuck in a snowy white that made him hot and irritating to you for skinning himself.

Leaving Snow White and Azrona at home, the collectors had come to the association.

I may call it a habit, but for now, I came looking for a job to tell you that if you move your body, it might change something. I can't think of any good ideas where I was about to go, and I can't move on with the paintbrush.

"- Um, I've got a message for Mr. Klund."

Hannah, a small, big breasted official, spoke to the collector who was looking at the requisition slip that was being staked out.

When you receive it, the folded paper has a short message written on it.

"I'm going to Sauran soon. If you're still in Sauran, ask for an interpreter '

It was from Elida and Yobi.

It was honest that Elida had to deal with the Warcraft disaster in Anquar and had completely forgotten to go to Sauran since she was told it was postponed for a while.

But now the option of leaving Sauran if the ship comes would have been crushed.

Do you want to stay, even if you think that way, but after a while of thinking about it, I realized that I would never hate it.

There was nothing with Livka.

But I didn't even stop being a friend.

He's a hassle, but there's also Rachel. The moon goddess entourage and bone races, too.

I didn't insulate you.

I don't hate them. They're here.

So, maybe it's okay.

The collector was somewhat convinced with it and thanked Hannah before starting to look at the request form again.

Hannah's still trying to say something nearby, but there's never any sign of saying it.

When the collector thought I'd hear it from you after a while,

"- May I have a word?

On Hannah's behalf, a strange female employee spoke to the collector.

Looking back, the atmosphere is somewhat similar to that of Livka, but she is a middle-aged woman over twenty years old.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Ange. I'd love to introduce you to Mr. Klund."

Suddenly confused, the collector answers.

"No, my guy in charge is Livka, right?

"I'm off to Berets today because I'm on a sudden business"

"Then surely the deputy was Hannah earlier. Bye..."

Then Ange glanced behind herself.

There was Hannah, who made her little body even smaller.

"Eh, Ange is my boss..."

Does that mean there are no officials in any world who can defy their bosses? Looking at Hannah, the collector grasped the situation, but I don't see why that happened.

"... I know you do, but I don't take requests for escorts. Suspicious."

But even if it was Hannah's boss, he's not the kind of collector who would change his attitude. I can't help but see why Salehad, Rattana and Malnova face to face with the heads and branch manager classes and don't have a lot of good memories.

I've been thinking a lot about Livka, but she can't change the nature (of them) sooner rather than later.

"... I need to talk to you a little bit about that"

That said, Ange led the keeper to a private room in the association.

A collector in a room like the reception room, and Ange and Hannah sat opposite each other.

"- I understand that flow hunters have unique creeds and ways of doing things, and it's convenient for this country to be using a responsible system to capture such hunters"

That's how Ange cut it out.

"But every day for the hunters in charge, the reps take up the right requests for the hunters in charge and even go directly to sales. And of course, that's for your convenience."

Just a breath, Ange continued.

"The officials in charge must also do well in an organization called this Hunter Association. It's not always possible to turn a good request to the responsible hunter. What do they think of that area?

Ange asks the collector peacefully but forcefully.

"Sure, the requests I get are limited, but I'm not asking you to turn them around for anything good. Even the Red Lotus Flying Dragon was salted, right?

"Yeah, I know.... but you're not going to be tied to Livka, are you?

The keeper sharpened his eyes at the words. I don't know if I'm your boss, but there's no way you can just step inside people.

"... I understand you're uncomfortable because it's a private issue. But that girl is not someone else in red. We associate to such an extent that we can read changes in our minds from our daily attitudes."

Ange said that without fright to the anger of a collector who could be described as ruthless, just because he has been working as an official for a long time.

To Ange's words, a collector who thought it was like a relative can draw some anger.

"... that girl can't always take the last step to get caught up in a heck of a man. And that will remain the same."

He was a treasurer with the guts to say so in front of him, but he had no words to say back to his too legitimate appreciation.

He lives with warcraft and paints pictures in this country that are forbidden to be made public. Hunter, but not willing to raise it to more than seven stars, the prospects are dim in the sense of futurity. You won't have trouble eating, but there are no signs of birth in a person's society or other fine dust.

That much I am aware of. I couldn't help but give up on marriage and such in the first place.

"... I don't think so."

I manage to defend Livka that way, but it's not convincing because the collector himself hasn't been able to take the last step.

"If we do so, we will continue to work for this association, and its position will be in question. That girl is stupid. Honestly, she chooses to do the request according to the wishes of the hunter in charge. To be honest, other officials are fine enough to roll the hunter and make him take the request, and that's normal. But that girl can't do that. And you can't even take in a hunter. Naturally, I tend to bias my ratings, but I don't care because I don't even think about my birth."

Livka is so serious that she's too serious. If you try to get a request that isn't appropriate, as it did when Farsha, it jumps instantly, but it doesn't force hunters to do a job they don't want to do.

The collector thought that was normal.

However, if you think about it a little bit, you can see that the association doesn't turn around.

"It won't mean you're fired because you're so competent, but I don't know when this will be neglected by other officials. I'm still young and won't be told anything because it also helps to take in hunters, but in five more years... Because I was, I know very well."

Ange managed to get married at the age of being late, but until she decided to get married, she said she was in a rather state of needles.

"... what do you want me to do?

As if waiting for the word, Ange sat beside Hannah looked.

Hannah stretches her back properly and speaks out with a tense face. Because of her growing back, even her big breasts looked bigger.

"- What the collector would like to receive is this request, 'Investigation Team Escort for Burning Water'. Basically, it is supposed to be the escort of an investigative team that takes place in a shallow part of the desert. It's a very big job for Lesiharm, and it's no exaggeration to say that the future of Lesiharm is at stake"

"… escort, or"

A collector who squeals like trouble. Basically, he decides not to take any escort requests.

Hannah looks like she's having trouble reacting to such a keeper, Ange added.

"By doing that Red Lotus Fei Long request, Mr. Klund's reputation in this association has increased. If you fight with seven stars, you have the strength of a high-ranking hunter class. Ratings, including hunting beasts, of course. As a result, it also led to Livka's assessment, which is in charge, but if he can't continue with it in the future, Livka will be said to be incompetent. Of course, it's not like Livka is saying this. It's my own personal favor."

To the still reluctant collector, Ange sprinkles even more.

"When it comes to escorts, you just hunt the approaching warcraft from one end. Only members of the investigative team are protected, the hunted Warcraft are hunted and distributed, and the rewards are broken. It is fundamental to camp locally, but every twenty days the hunter involved will head to the site, so I think you have enough time to rest your body. Besides, the escort's chain of command will be in the hunter, and he won't be swayed by the escort. You will follow local policies to some extent, but basically the will of individual hunters will be respected"

"... can I just move on my own at worst?

Ange felt a response to a word the collector gave back pompous.

Interested me. If this happens, it belongs to us.

"That would be better. I'm not saying anything in harassment, it's a matter of the nature of the Sauranic desert. If you step into the desert without any special preparation, you will surely be lost no matter how much you were with the High Warcraft. Even if you were walking while confirming the wilderness where you originally came from, somehow that is replaced with a mirage illusion. That's how you lose direction, get even more lost, and become a literal no-go. It's not called" Desert Without Return, "it's also not Dade."

Only magic equipment made solely to enter the Sauranic desert allowed access to the Sauranic desert.

"... then, haha -"

"- It's just that some accommodation would be advantageous otherwise. For example… If there is anything, well, if there is an order to abandon your hunting beast and pawn it, it is also possible to refuse it and abandon the request. And then, of course, you'll have to report to me."

The collector who tried to say no was surprised by the words.

"... okay, promise me that? Are all the other hunters like that?

The conditions I mentioned at the outset are also considerable generosity.

"Notwithstanding the shallow part, get to the point that that's all the desert is dangerous. If you have an unmotivated hunter, that's all the investigation team will be devastated. Think of it as' quasi-frontier '. That, and the first condition applies to all hunters, but only to Mr. Klund on the matter of waiver of the request. Please understand that the Red Lotus Feilong case has been evaluated."

Request waiver, this alone was beginning to tilt the balance of the heart of the treasurer.

"Besides, Livka seems to trust you, and I don't believe she'll abuse the waiver."

The possessor, embarrassed to be told he was frankly trusted, asked further questions about the request to mislead it.

"What's a burning water? Besides, who's looking for something like that?

I was sure it would probably be oil for the burning water, but the collector asked once.

"I hear it fuels. My client is a pioneering organisation with deep ties to the state, and the association is also an organisation I trust. For reasons of searching for burning water, relying solely on sugar is dangerous given the forthcoming reciharm, and this country will be richer if burning water is discovered. It is believed that that way, discrimination against second-class citizens and autonomous communities, which exists as a real problem, will be moderated to some extent."

Unlike Hannah, Ange even talks without reading the material.

Regardless, it cannot be received as it is denominated.

But for the first time since he came to this country, the zodiac had heard words within public organizations raising the issue that poverty was one of the causes of discrimination.

It may be a superficial word, but it can also be described as better than a world without even superficial words.

"Uh, Mr. Laro's in on it, so I don't even think it's going to be like isolating him. I was delighted to hear that the collector might join us."

That's what Hannah said.

When the collector looks sinister, Ange glances up Hannah's ear.

"Why are you so light-mouthed?" I don't know why I don't know if it involves credibility to talk about things I haven't decided yet. "

"Yes, I'm sorry, when..."

Hannah rounding her back with a pussy. This woman hasn't changed since the beginning, either.

Ange let go of Hannah's ears and coughed up one with Cohon before continuing the conversation.

"... excuse me. I'll tell Hannah later to tighten it up. So what do you think?

The collector lay down a few more questions without answering them instantly there.

It can be limited while waiting for the Iridas. If anything, Ange will take care of it from time to time. I don't act like I'm going to hold Snow White back.

The keeper lost the excuse to say no to Ange, who would return it properly to all the questions.

Besides, we can't ignore Livka's predicament.

Rather than trusting Ange's words or not, it's a matter of working a little imagination to understand. If we had all let Hunter do the request, the salting request would be a mountain.

And it was also a huge favor of a woman worried about Livka.

Perhaps this middle-aged woman was quite the receptionist for the doers. Exactly as I said, I could feel that I had rolled the hunter well and let him get the job.

However, it is also true that Livka is loved for using such maneuvers for Livka, and it was difficult to treat such opponents roughly.

Though a lot has happened, I haven't lost my feelings for Livka.

Ultimately, it's been a story since I talked to Snow White, but the collector was beginning to think it was okay to take it.

All Ange's words are left in writing.

"We look forward to hearing back from you soon."

When the collector stood up, Ange also stood up and missed the collector walking away.

With a bitter smile as to whether this was what being rolled meant, the collector left the association to talk to Snow White.

Thor, Akira, Yukiko, and Livka appeared in one of the sage houses in Berets.

Tor sits at a large desk with Akira and Yukiko standing behind him.

Livka had a more nervous face than usual and stood in front of Tor with her desk pinched.

"It's been awhile"

"Yes, sage seems to be doing well, more importantly."

"Ha, you're as strong as ever. It's not a big deal, so pull your shoulders out."

That's not what they say, Livka is sturdy until this year, etc. if it's enough to get through the shoulder strength. In the first place, the other person is on the cloud, even in Spiritualism. There's no way I can get used to seeing you more than once.

"You have no choice. Now let me hear the hunter's investigation report called Klund, which I told you about earlier."

Thor wanted to hear Livka's report, which he actually dealt with as in charge, as he glanced over the documents submitted by Livka. Instead of the statue of a zodiac seen by the same Japanese facial acquaintance named Akira, he wanted to know who the person was called a zodiac seen by humans starting entirely from the first encounter on the ground.

Livka and Thor were once acquainted with Thor since his sneak visit to the land.

As we dated in relation to hunters and staff, Tor, who realized that Livka wanted to reconcile with the old Caigbird, was in contact once again as a wise man, in such a way as to obtain city wells and hunter information from Livka.

It was just a relationship with Tor, we didn't know about Akira, who was transforming, and we didn't know about each other's investigation. Even on this occasion, Akira was informed about Livka today, but Livka did not know about Akira now.

'Listen to me about being able to follow a very powerful warcraft. I want you to investigate whether there is any danger to that hunting beast or if the hunter will not abuse it. People too. "

Thor asked Livka to investigate when it was decided that Livka would be in charge of the collector shortly after the collector was detained.

Livka began reporting in a firm tone.

"... The hunting beast is a high-ranking warcraft called the Flying Snow Leopard (Ilnik), whose name is Yukicillo. I have a combat ability and intelligence incomparable with the existence of a flying snow leopard in the dossier, but it seems to understand and act entirely on people's society, and I wonder if it means a sudden runoff. Now I was able to have a friendly relationship, too.

Fei Long's mutant species is called Azrona, a single-eyed, legless four-wing, not yet a Cheng Long, but he doesn't like to fly or run, and seems to prefer to be underwater. This is unknown because it is not Chenglong yet, but we are very familiar with it, and we have heard that it was once caught by food and kidnapped in Longhua Country, and was about to be dried. "

Akira was about to blow out standing behind Tor in a place called Dry Goods.

Thor depresses the gavel as he feels such signs of Akira on his back.

"That's amazing. It seems that it was rare in the Adventurers' days long ago to follow a high-ranking warcraft for which the means of discipline have not been established, because what has been confirmed in the last hundred years is an example or two. Yeah, except for the brave ones, though. And is it a Feilong mutant,... I hear it was quite difficult to reproduce, but you grew it well. Besides, it's more like a flying dragon like a defect than a mutation..."

The brave man with the protection of the Warcraft (Instant Tamer) follows a six-winged flying dragon presumably born at the same time as the High Warcraft and Azrona.

"Yes, but rather than establishing a means of discipline, I think it's more about the fact that we met as young beasts and lived together in the living environment of flying snow leopards and flying dragons, and the spirituality of a hunter named Klund"

"... spirituality?

"Yes. Bigoted, narrow, ruthlessly vigilant, wild born and raised humans from the perspective of others come closer. But that seems like a result of matching the hunting beast. Besides your own reasons for saying that you can't even take responsibility for someone else, I think you're stronger in terms of not getting under someone else's command and being crushed by using a hunting beast. Besides, this time he rented a house on the condition that the hunting beast was with him, but until now he almost camped with the hunting beast. Of course, the part about the beast showing understanding of a person's society is huge, but if that's all you put your life together on the side of the beast, I think it's easy to build trust."

Thor passed through a shudder, and I was impressed.

"I see... you can't even imagine living in the living environment of a flying snow leopard in the first place. Probably lived in a cave, but the temperature outside wouldn't be minus twenty degrees... So you're saying there's no danger to him or to the Warcraft?

"Yes.... just excessive interference...... no, I wonder if it would be difficult to gain credibility once you have committed hostile or treacherous behavior"

Livka had seen and realized several times her eyes, her ruthless angry eyes, when she was talking about her first encounter with Rachel and her impersonation.

In case you want to threaten that life, I don't know what to do.

But I didn't say that much.

This is only Livka's guess, and that's normal in a way as a person. You don't have to put it into words to incite anxiety and alarm.

I just want to cooperate with whatever makes me a wise man looking to reconcile Lesiharm with the old Caigbird, but I can't say enough that its surroundings are.

I couldn't have bothered the collector.

"Really?... Let me ask you one lame question. - How about as a married person?

ReciHarm officials also have the role of capturing talented hunters into ReciHarm. Of course, that did not disregard the will of the person, but many were actively moving that officials, if they were also promising hunters in the future.

Livka clogged her throat for a moment, but answered immediately.

- It's hard.

"Why is that?

"A hunter named Klund does not belong to Reciharm. And you will never convert to Spiritualism either. I can't marry a spiritual unless I convert."

There was no such thing as a mess, and this was why I gave up my keeper.

Ashamism and Caigbird.

Spiritualism and Lesiharm.

If it belongs to one, it threatens to fight against another. You'll never be able to choose a collector who knows either of them.

And most importantly, the treasurer cannot have faith. No, I don't need faith other than that because I already have it. That's why Snow White and Azrona can be together.

I flinch and believe in things like pride, admiration, or will.

I cannot accept the extreme male inferiority of Asham, for example. To be precise, the male and female inferiority of Ashamism is extremely moderate, and the Sauranic culture prior to the birth of Ashamism of large books has been used to make Ashamism an extreme male and female inferiority, but it is the same thing for the collectors.

Even spiritualism makes the bone race prescribed as a warcraft, or the electorate ideological thing is strong. Because now Livka's grandfather's generation invaded Caigbird before it was built.

Of course, there's a history of saying and doing so on the religious side, but that guy doesn't take that into account.

Then why not try to change the doctrine that excludes others?

I wouldn't mind saying that.

That place was irritating.

At first, yes.

"Oh well. Spiritualism can't marry non-Sandra heathens, can it? Then surely..."

Listening to Thor's words, the other day's collector's face glistened behind Livka's brain.

I can never forgive him for making a fake hunter, for letting Lesiharm miss it.

That's why Livka broke off the thoughts she was becoming attracted to and gave up her keeper.

Yes, I was becoming attracted.

How ironic to give up the moment you admit it.

I wasn't attracted to strength. I didn't even think that if it rolled well, it would look like it would make good money, etc. Nor did I intend to take it in as the official in charge. Not that I thought I'd take it in because the wise guy asked me to gather information.

Livka hated unsociable men in the first place.

However, knowing the reasons for not being sociable, and if it could be forgiven, it would not have been an obstacle.

Livka doesn't have a family early.

Maybe that's why.

It overlapped the Zao Man, Snow White, and the family he had lost at an early age in Azlona's appearance.

Probably attracted me there first.

Seen with attracted eyes, the sexual roots aren't bad either. Making money is not too bad. I don't know about that painting, but it's nothing like art.

I'm concerned about being sketchy and sympathetic, but that's something that many men have in common. Unless you are even a strict spiritualist who is not even in Lesiharm, it is common for you to have a mistress if that power permits.

Then all you have to do is convert me to a spiritual, and that's fine.

You don't have to be a strict spiritualist. It would be fine if it were secular and at least adhered to the established doctrine. There are plenty of them around Livka.

But the collector was convinced that even that was not possible.

No, it could make me a spiritualist.

But I can't be a Lesiharm.

Then I will follow.

Neither can it.

Livka is a Lesiham. Even though I don't have parents, I never have any relatives, and I have friends like Rachel and Hannah. The language you can speak is as little as Lesiham and Albaum, and Snow White is barely as combative as a collector. There's no way I can live with the flow.

Above all, I believe there must be something I can do for Lesi Harm.

The sins and future of Lesiharm, all staring, have decided to live. I can't live elsewhere. I can't give Kaygbird back to the people of Kaygbird on my own. At the very least, then, we can only aspire to coexist with both Asham and Spiritualism, as Caigbad once did.

I'm glad I wasn't attracted to you.

It always seems that way if you let Rachel tell you, but in retrospect, I also feel that it did. I liked it on my own and gave it up on my own.

I just feel a little different this time.

What can I say?

... Not yet, I don't know.

"... I'm sorry to hear you came in. But thanks to you, I understand very well."

"... is there something wrong with Mr. Klund?

"Terrible. It's perfectly fine, and we won't divulge this information anywhere. There won't be any interference from here."

When Thor said that and burned down the material at hand in an instant, he ended the story.

"Just one thing, I'd like to ask you, would you mind?

Livka finally said the words she was lost in.

It was something I've been thinking about.

This is the only chance I have.

"Hmm? I'll answer whatever I can."

Tor answered the abrupt Livka question that way without looking offended.

Livka asked, to be held back by the person's good-looking expression.

"- Farsha, do you know a tooth tiger boy named

Thor remembers the words, but he has nothing in mind.

"I've never heard of it, was there anything?

Livka stared at Thor, but looked like she really didn't know.

Still, with a glimmer of hope, he spoke of when Farsha died. I don't know if that's true. As objectively as possible, while blurring about the treasurer, but in a wind that smells' impersonation '.

Having finished listening to Livka, Thor seemed to be thinking of something along the way.

"... so far, I really don't know, I just have a little idea"

That's what Thor said after a few minutes of silence.

Livka was surprised and was about to embark on...

"- I just can't say anything right now. I'll be sure to investigate and let you know. So get out of this."

"... ok"

Livka also knew what Thor was trying to say.

"I'm not willing to cover it up in any way, but there's probably no evidence that this is the situation. So you won't be made public. No, you may not. But I promise I'll make sure to let you know the truth. So don't stick your neck in any more. Because I don't know where the eyes of the Demon King are lurking."

The Demon King's eyes lurk everywhere.

From such a legend, the word was synonymous with ears on the wall and eyes on the handicap when it came to Japanese.

Some people can threaten you, but Tor has no intention of doing so. "The Sword of the Spirit" The shadow of Gidion really hits me when it gets tangled up. Regardless of the brave man in Gidion's hands, it's easy to get rid of a female employee.

That's why Tor stopped Livka from clinging to his neck any longer.

And Livka knows it too. This is not such an easy issue.

What I told Thor, and it is a crossroads.

But I couldn't help but look into the Zao's face.

Surely there was no male or female fringe.

But I didn't get emotional.

"... sorry for the absurdity"

Livka exchanged formal spiritual greetings and left Thor's room.

Even after Livka left the room, Thor was still thinking.

Both Akira and Yukiko sat on the couch and looked worried about it.

Tor told the lid how much time had passed.

"- Shadowless fangs, are you there?

It was just a word I told the void, but after a while the door of Thor's room opened and a deacon-style beast race man appeared.

This was the superficial face of the shadowless fangs.

Staring at the shadowless fangs, Thor asks.

"Are you listening to something?

"... sorry for not reporting. Let the punishment be."

Shadowless fangs kneel.

"Before you punish me, tell me what's going on"

Shadowless fangs stayed on their knees and reported as they were.

The contract between Thor and Shadowless Fang is' Never Lie '.

Thus the shadowless fangs were silent not to contravene the contract, but they were not willing to escape saying it when they were noticed.

"... My men, who are infiltrating the 'Sword of the Spirit', cannot refuse to fight the Red Moon Long Serpent crusade and join the battle. But the troops were devastated, fleeing, but could not escape, and fled by impersonating the Red Moon Long Snake to the luggage party to prioritize the mission. It's all my fault."

Thor bit off his back teeth.

It was only because the undercover intelligence agent had escaped that we were able to obtain evidence to silence Gidion. That is true. Because no matter how many hunters, there should have been no honorable sacrifices, etc.

"... bring that man"

Still, it was a narrowed word somehow, but Thor is upset by the shadowless fang words.

"- We've already harmed ourselves"

Both Akira and Yukiko screamed small behind their throats.

"... you ordered it?

"No, I realized to myself that it was not up to the will of the wise man, and when it was all over, he was dead."

Thor heard it and meditated in the face of sinking pain.

Seeing it, the shadowless fangs shamed their own failures.

Subordinates, ordinary people, intelligence warfare is a sacrifice, a war waged in the darkness of society. Of course there's no sacrifice. I've never done it, but there's no such thing as a war where people don't die.

Shadowless fangs did not report to Tor because they knew that.

There is no need for the toll to carry an extra load.

I don't need you to take responsibility for the enemy Gidion, but I don't need you to take responsibility or even look at the filthy things in the process leading up to it.

But the result was that I let him carry the burden.

That was all I had left.

Thor got lost.

They are not hunters, they make a living job like pulling out the heart instead of pulling out the eyes of a living horse. As an intelligence agent, you can never be wrong.

But it wasn't so easy to break it off as Tor who set up this darkness.

Tor swinging at the grid.

Then suddenly, shadowless fangs fell in.

Thor rushed over, but the shadowless fangs quickly control it by hand.

When I looked closely, something was dripping under my feet.

"- I don't know what a pubic belly is."

It was blood.

"... with my death, let me make amends to the boy and apologize to the wise man... I leave the next leader to my brother. It's a lazy one, but I was wondering if there's any confusion in the organization. … Never, publicly, become…"

The voices of the shadowless fangs were uninterrupted, like squeezing out.

Once in Japan, the samurai took responsibility with a stomach cut, but when there were circumstances that could not die immediately, he said he cut off his stomach, then wrapped a salad around it and ended it as it was after the circumstances were over.

Naturally no shadowy fangs could have known that, and he told Tor to die after he had told him all the circumstances, and as soon as he was called, he tore off the thick blood vessels in his femur, wrapped it around a bandage, and left it unhealed.

If he tries to cut it in front of him, Tor always tries to stop it. So here's what I did.

I know Thor hasn't been in Reciherm all this time.

But he becomes Lesiharm, no, the light of this world, the hope.

That should therefore also be the hope of the old Caigbad, no Sauran continent.

It was a short relationship, but shadowless fangs were so sure.

Shadowless fangs squeeze the last force and turn away the torr trying to rush over.

But suddenly, my body gets heavy. Something seems to be holding him back.

Tor, who held his wand in the gap, ran and began to heal.

But shadowless fangs refuse. The strong will even twisted the instincts of the life essence and refused to heal.

- Don't die.

Thor screamed without bothering to pretend.

"If you die, no one will come back to life. Live and do it for this country. And for the rest of your life, live with that sin. For a boy named Farsha, for his men. Live as a shadow of Lesiharm in order not to have this tragedy again"

It was a word to say to myself, too. Find the means of return for those who want to return to Japan. But I live and die in this world. That's the blame for involving an innocent boy.

"... to the filthy loser, Ko, still alive on this,?

"Dirty or not, don't think you can pay for your sins by dying. You're the only one who can do it for this country without such a tragedy."

But his shadowless fangs shook his neck sideways and continued to refuse to heal. And -.

Finally, I lost my power from that body in Thor's arms.

Thor nevertheless continued his healing magic.

Akira and Yukiko could only help stop the bleeding or bring medicine, and stared at the figure of their shadowless fangs.

Besides the self-harm he had done in front of him, especially for Akira, it was shocking that Farsha, who had sent the word though through his tentative appearance of Sadie, died at the end of 'impersonation'.

He left Gidion and broke the hard-line Lazarus. The moderates get luxurious funds, and now the moderates can operate without anyone interrupting them for a while. Many citizens of the Autonomous Communities as well as secondary citizens are saved.

But there was the sacrifice of one boy.

I knew it from the time I started fighting Gidion. No, I meant to know, but I didn't actually.

To save millions, split one sacrifice.

that how painful and responsible that entails.

In a way, it was ourselves who killed Farsha.

The fact was still heavily on Tor, who continues to perform healing magic, and Yukiko and Akira.