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"You want me to stand still?

"Wise Eyes, I'm afraid."

"I purposefully made him listen to the demons. Answer whatever you're asked, I say. A bunch of beauties... you were looking at my crowd and guessing how I'd move in the future, weren't you?

"It's the left. … but that's not everything"

Do you mean there are buds?

What would I have done if I hadn't known about the Demons?

Let's say that the Principality has suffered a major attack by the Demons and has also become noisy around Felix territory.

I don't hesitate to buy land so Gargoyle can't come in any more territory to contain the demonic invasion.

We might end up bumping into each other and working with everyone in Samarkand to push Gargoyle back.

Not until they give up. The invisible walls of the housing app do not wear out.

Then how about now that we know about the Devil Clan through Frey.

What Frey says may be false. But I want to believe his words.

There's no reason for him to lie... and no, you don't.

I believe it simply because I want to. Otherwise, I feel like my thoughts are false.

So, now that you know what's going on, what do you say? In the end, that doesn't change.

If the Demons come, they block the invasion with walls.

Hmm?

Didn't Titania grab the hem of her jersey and stare at me?

She's been next to me the whole time, hasn't she? Someone will just lie down and make you feel much easier. She stayed by my side as things changed around Guba and the others.

Smile to reassure me.

"Titania"

"What's going on? Fuji, don't worry about me."

"No, I could have made up my mind. I want to choose a difficult path."

"I'll follow you, too!

Titania nodded with a full smile even though she didn't say anything.

I can't see her getting lost.

Right. Yeah.

I can do it.

I'm not the only one. Wisdom sees Maruburg, Crow, and Rhutier. With everyone's help, we can go beyond anything.

"All right!"

Beat him on the cheek with both hands and turn back to Gargoyle.

"I don't want to argue with the Demons"

"So are we."

"But I don't want man or beast to argue with goblins, and I don't want you to argue"

"This is this"

You know what I'm trying to say, but Frey doesn't look surprised either.

It's true that his emotions are hard to read, but I can't feel one thing from his voice. As if you had anticipated my answer.

"I don't want demons and humans to argue."

"I was sure you would say that."

"Huh?"

"If you heard about our demons, you would never have said that you would only protect humans."

"It's only too late or too soon to hear what's going on."

You didn't want me to go to war.

"You are the 'Protector'. As they are called saints by man. I will not tolerate strife. Even his opponents, who have fought, try to pull with pity and words."

Fray speaks frankly.

It's like reciting a poem.

His words continue.

"Demons and humans are in contention. So which side are you protecting at the moment? The answer is obvious. But we can't stop. Because that is the sorrow of the demons."

Then why did you come to see me?

"Before I bumped into you, I missed you. Not as a loser, but as a visitor"

Demons...... at least Frey is different from his previous opponents. He's been convinced for a long time that he can't get through my invisible walls.

And I'm judging myself unbeatable. But Sang, the Demons need to stop.

But he has a big misunderstanding.

I'm not trying to protect a vast area of humans. I want to protect where I can reach you.

Gbaa or Gwayne. Then there is, and nothing in the human kingdom can physically turn around in the first place.

"There is one misunderstanding. I'm not a saint for humans."

"That was a surprise."

"To me, even humans, beasts, dragon men and goblins are the same. As one life, the weight remains the same. And the Demons, of course."

"Oh my goodness, Your Highness... are you going to bring the gospel to all races..."

"It's not that big a deal. My hands aren't that long. But I don't want the visible to contend. I want you to live with a smile. That's all."

"A noble mission. And let me worship you. Saint. How do you paint this strife?

Add your own hand to Titania's hand grabbing the sleeve of the clothes.

She looks up at me with a smile and snorts.

Don't get lost.

I march the hard way. I'm sure everyone will follow me.

"Frey, will you help me? There must be a path where the devils and humans can't compete."

"We are happy to work with you. Everything as the saint wills."

You didn't even say what you wanted to do, but you did.

I lost too much clap and was about to weaken.

"First of all, I would like to state one conclusion I deduced from your story"

"Sure."

I really think this world... is moving in someone's bad faith.

Principality, Beast Man, Dragon Man, Goblin. All the species I've ever met were about to be devastated when I went on like this.

I expect a very harsh future awaits even if the Demons have also taken the best path.

The Demons have an obsession to regain Alfheim. Not if the promised land and the dots are realistic in size.

However, from Frey's story, we have all the areas, including the surrounding areas, not only the vast areas where the demons once lived...

Since the days when the Demons were powerful, they may have had the ambition to unite Alfheim, but they are not realistic for the Demons after a long time of being driven out to the outside.

If we expel humans and occupy all their areas of domination, and even extend dominance to the whole of Alfheim... you can't.

I don't know how proud the Demons are of their population. But land and agricultural production capacity, hunting, livestock, fishing… all together, I don't think it's more populous than humans.

Besides, Frey said so.

He said humans have been the most populous since the Demons were in Alfheim.

I guess the Demons don't leave as many offspring as humans, do they?

Thoughts have gone sideways......

The point is, Alfheim is too wide. The Demons have no talent to rule, even as they rule.

It would even struggle to keep the security of their dwellings because too thinly spread would make lateral cooperation impossible.

You can't govern well, so you can't stay in shape as a country?

In addition, the original two nations have lost their common enemy, man, and have prepared an all-you-can-cut land.

There will be civil strife if you argue with us first and if you are bad. The size of the land makes it less well governed.

Finally, aerial decomposition.

"And well, this is my guess. I don't think the future will be bright even if the Demons win it all..."

"We thank you for the good fortune we have had in meeting you. Yes, it is. The problem is after it's over."

Gargoyle stands up and praises my thoughts as he exalts himself.