Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

The fishermen gathered in the square and were under the impression that everyone was watching what the elders and we were going to talk about with a serious look on their face. Because many people are made to sit in circular, stair-like seats and see what's going on in the square, you can even see the expression on each of the fish people sitting there.

The faces waiting on the island are also watching for ships to come and see how they are doing on the crystal plate monitor.

I've checked with the elders, but they've heard about the goods that dominate the deep fishmongers because Cuteria is also a victim of research that can't be shabby. Well... then maybe you should listen to this right here.

"Thank you for coming together. Let me introduce myself first."

That's why I'm going to name every single one of them. Faces from Verdogal, Marquis and Elite Troops from Groufonica, Grantios Faces and Nereids. Demons and magical creatures. Because of the large number of people, we can proceed handily with the name and title.

In order to clarify the argument at the end of the introduction, I will first say what I want to talk about and what I want to discuss.

"There's nothing else we'd like to discuss. There are three, to a large extent, and one is about your treasure - the treatment of your eyes. The other is about rescuing people in the capital. And finally, what are we going to do about Forgallo in the future?"

So I cut the words once and look around. Those who nod as if they were convinced of the agenda, those who think in an increased sense of urgency, those who look at this one still. The reactions were different, but they all look serious.

"But you all know why we're here and why we had eyes. Let me tell you how I got here, even in the sense of gaining credibility. To make it easier to understand, some of them can also have phantoms."

And, getting ready for the lantern I borrowed from Mallane, I say that much before sending my gaze to Prince Hellfreet and Katia and giving up the place. When they nodded quietly, they stepped forward and opened their mouths from Prince Hellfreet.

"I don't know if you're listening, but we visited the kingdom of Grantios a while ago to engage the demons with the people of the sea."

"I know. It was rumored in Folgaro."

And that returns the reaction I said so. Prince Hellfreet smiles and nods quietly to continue his words.

"Lord Theodore won the battle, and I returned to my place of study, the Kingdom of Glowfonica. It was such a fold that I met Katia."

"I was visiting the Kingdom of Glowfonica for an important purpose of my clan. The sea was rough then... I saw the ship of the land people about to be drunk by the waves, and I magically helped it, but I got hurt."

Prince Helfried and Katia talk carefully about what happened after that. The fact that Katia was treated with a potion for her injuries. That he protected it until his injuries healed in the public hall without enough potion. Being attracted to each other while we were chatting, and being consulted and helped by the clan. Don't cover them all up.

The reaction of the deep fishmongers seemed a little soothing when they found out that they were socializing.

"Good story...... right? But he's the prince of the land people, and I wonder if it's hard to get married."

Cuteria says a little worried.

"There are good people on land, too. You want to bless your marriage to the people of the sea. That's how they came to help us."

"Marriage. I hope it works out."

These are the fishes who snort at each other with Cuteria.

Prince Hellfleet coughs a little blush on his cheeks, but talks about the rest of it. Return to the Kingdom of Verdogal to investigate. And talk to us.

"I'm a little uncomfortable with my brother's condition and behavior. Could it have been my extra favor to stick my neck in?"

And Rosemary says with a smile on her shoulder. Though I kept the expression from being read with a feather fan in the smiling eyes of the fishmongers.

As a result, we learned about Prince Helfried's relationship with Katia. Because we can't talk to others without agreeing to the family consultation, we will all talk about how we decided to go on our honeymoon to Glowfonica and so on, because the wedding of Albert and Ophelia was close.

That in the Kingdom of Glowfonica. of the Nereids...... an investigation to mourn the deceased. Face-to-face with King Demetrio and the Marquis of Balfour. Research in the library. On the identification of the knight Sandario of Groufonica and his connection to the pirate Salomon. The phantom landscape that emerges with the story spreads over the deck, gathering the gaze of the fishermen.

When we talk about pirates, some of us seem to have some background on why we looked for our eyes. He had a slightly surprised look on his face, some of them had a harsh look at Folgaro's deeds... but they're all going to miss hearing this story all the time.

"We thought if we followed Sir Sandario's trail, we could solve the Nereid consultation. That's how you visited Sir Sandario's home and the Marquis' castle, knowing that the Martinez estate had been handed over to the Balfour Marquis."

Alchemy tools found in the old Martinez mansion. What I saw in the exhibition room of the Marquis of Balfour. Talk about the notes and the messages left in the portrait. Where Sandario and his family hid the pirate treasure.

When the story reaches its edge, does it feel almost like I'm already listening to the story? The fishermen looked like they were getting on and listening to each other. However, I am blurring to avoid discussing the secrets of the Nereids.

That's how I found my eyes relying on the shape of the island. I didn't know what that was at that point... but when Sandario and Dorcia went on to talk about fighting Brous and Orsieve on the island where they had spent their late years, they were all convinced. Right. Because we can talk to ourselves. We share our perspectives and those of Brouss and the rest of the conversation goes on.

"Because they both knew that their actions were forced by slave magic. We stopped and disarmed the slave magic function on the spot."

"We... asked Lord Theodore on the spot to help us all."

"Lord Theodore has given me pleasant promises. And... he even told me that retaliation doesn't deny me if I can't mistake them. But..."

Brous and Orsieve convey the words that they conveyed to the two of us then, word for word and without doubt, to the fish tribe of depth. That's why I wanted power. At the same time, they want to avoid resentment from humans.

To those words, each of the assembled deep fishermen seemed to contemplate. I'm glad you think about it well, although the debate won't start because we haven't finished talking about it yet.

"It wasn't inconclusive on the spot. We moved into the Nereids to spend the night trying to talk about the future."

That's how, at the cemetery inside the Nereids... where I headed to Sandario and Dorcia to report... with the phantom that I saw the memory of Sandario himself. I don't see how showing the phantom memories to all the fishmongers would affect it. But I think it's something you need to know.

I told you to fight with me, Sandario. The thoughts of the fishmongers who fought together. That Sandario and his family moved by taking over that thought and even abandoning their knight status for future generations.

At the end of my memory, Sandario and Dorcia bowed their heads like they were asking us to do something later, that sight.

"... righteous man,"

After seeing what Sandario and Dorcia looked like, the elder said with his eyes closed so that he could feel something.

"As warriors named for the same clan... I'm proud of the way they are"

That's what the warrior chief said, putting his hand on his chest and closing his eyes.

"After that...... just as you can imagine. We came here after hearing about Folgaro, consulting King Demetrio, and preparing measures for the covert ship. And my thoughts - as Mr Brouss and Mr Orsieve told me. I don't think I can slightly deny the blood and tears that were shed because I was myself."

It is not up to us to determine the policy of the Deep Fish Nation. Not us, though. Still. I've seen it, I think more than I know. I wish.

Cut the words once and continue.

"I - this is how I touched the thoughts of the past, exchanged words with you, and watched you rejoice. So...... I would also like to be as powerful as possible. If it conveys this unsolicited mood, the consequences of retaliation call for further retaliation, and the sight of so much blood... I don't want to see it. If anyone should be hated or acquitted, they would know the circumstances and continue to commit outrageous acts…"

To that extent, silence fell on the square. They're all thinking about it. I can see that.

It's hard to make your position clear in words. Because the suffering so far is not light.

though. Of the deep fishmongers gathered in the square... one stood up and said as if he had decided to.

"On my own, my God, I don't think so......!

He was a motherly fishmonger with a small child. Speak clearly as you look straight at this one.

"Sure, we've been in pain. But... Master Theodore helped me... when I held this girl, I thought... Now we can live in peace and quiet."

A little kid still stands up and says.

"I've heard of it, I do. Eyes say you know what it's like to be the person who used them. Of the eyes that Master Theodore used, that light...... It was so sweet and warm. So... I don't want to be sad or lonely."

A fishman sitting in the back seat gently strokes the head of a child who says it that way. Multiple wounds were engraved on his body... he was one of the fishmongers who had a harsh look in the middle of the earlier story.

"Well said, kid. Certainly. I don't like them. My best friend is gone, and if I can do it, I want to do it again.... but... hey you guys. What do we do as warriors? Killing enemies? Yeah. Bye. You're gonna protect your people, right? Master Theodore said those people were the ones who should be acquitted. Our ancestors and the knight thought peace was best. Then why don't you trust our benefactor and bet the way you do it?

And the fisherman said to the like-minded, well-fitted fishermen.

"I believe you!

"Me too!

"Me too!

One voice after another, from all over the place.

"We believe in Theodore."

From beyond the crystal plate all those on the island nod. The warrior chief closed his eyes to the sight and smiled at his mouth, and Cuteria was smiling gently.

So - when the elders step forward, the voices of the squares that had become noisy quiet. The elder looked around and said:

"... is there anyone who disagrees with Lord Theodore's stated policy? This is an important issue. Nor is he going to take lightly the blood that has been shed. I can never blame you for speaking out against me. That word, and if you think of your people, it's the only thing."

To the words of such an elder - no one stood up and expressed an opinion. Everyone looks straight at the elders and waits for the next word. Eventually the elder closes his eyes and snorts like that.

"Yes... I guess. That warm light tells us that Lord Theodore guides our fate above all words. This sight now, that light. The thoughts of the knights and ancestors must have united our hearts. If so - why don't our clan choose the path of joining forces with the great and merciful Great Mage? Good, everyone!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

When the elders said, loud cheers, roaring, and mixed voices of what they said so, made sure everyone poked their fists up.

"Good..."

and Grace smiling with her hands around her chest. Send me your gaze and you'll give me back my grin. The gentle look on everyone's face.

I nod to everyone, too, then I turn back to the front, and I step forward. Once the voices fill the square become quiet.

"I won't make you regret it. Do your utmost to ensure that those who imitate injustice are rewarded with what they deserve."

When I say that, I get a loud voice again. The voice echoed in the trenches forever and ever.