Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

King Aldia had broken a few of his left wrists and fingers, so he was now being treated by Kesh.

The kesh also wraps around the left half of his face with a bandage. Blood seeps through the bandages and it's too painful. Obviously it was more serious than the king's injury. He said he still engaged and wounded a fer die opponent who rammed out of madness, just like Dimaldo.

As King Aldia has seen, even against such a Fer Die seems to have won......

"Mr. Kesh... is that injury okay? It hurts more to watch it already."

"Yes, I'm fine. I'm good at recovery."

The knight of Silver Lee grinned and narrowed his exposed right eye.

The attribute of Kesh is water. He said he was a healing technique user that far surpassed Belgrette, and I could only admire that the drift shield looked like a rewind of the video, watching King Aldia's pharmacopoeia swelling pull off.

He says one of his soldiers was also attacked with fatal injuries when Fer Die stormed out, but he is regaining it due to Kesh's recovery technique.

"Ka ~, he's still good. He's such a kesh. But, you know, if you're going to have to do the recovery anyway, a man is better than a woman. I don't care if a guy grabs my hand... and I follow it a little worse, but the opposite is true. Don't you think so, Lugo?

"Huh? Ha..."

"Well, now you're in the mood for Claire's guy to treat you." I hate your majesty, Puy. "Whatever you say, if I command you as king, you will obey the disciplined Claire. Oh, my God!

It's harassment, king.

Lifeguard somehow turned his gaze to the museum.

The majestic atmosphere buildings remain silent. How much time has passed since Dean Nastadio entered the building? It shouldn't have been long enough, but it seems like a long time ago the carriage went in.

So the doors of the museum opened up vigorously.

Coming out of that entrance and exit, along with the usual light footsteps...

"Yes, hello everyone -! Nastadio, Dean of Beauty, proud of Midir College! Nastadio Sigris!

Amplifying her voice with the divine chanting technique Oracle, she appeared refreshed with lines like election greetings by a beautiful woman with exceptional style in white on her blonde glasses. Dean of Nastadio. It was that person.

"Yes, gentlemen! Like five years ago, Atashi took control of the terrorists who were nesting in the museum! Oracle Bomb, the divine chant bomb planted by bald boys, has also been unlocked! Too perfect, sorry Nasai! It's all right now, so please take care of yourselves and come home - everyone!

Dean Nastudio smiles as he waves his hands. Begin to blur like the folks were bewildered.

…………

Too lightly, the drifting shield became stunned.

That's right. Negotiate the negotiations, spend hours carefully standing around trying not to take any casualties, armed carriages walking into the museum, and now what happens next - even in this phase, when suddenly the dean of the faculty comes out and says, "Terrorism has been suppressed," etc. -

But soon, applause began to rise sparsely from people, eventually turning into loud cheers.

The Dean of the College, who noticed the drifting guards, comes with a gentle look of wink and wave. but she is instantly surrounded by joyful folks.

I could hear the conversation between two peasant-like men standing near the drift shelter.

"Dean Nastadio said. That's what happened five years ago, and you're a dependable person.... When did you come into the museum?

"That's a hell of a lot of work. You can have one evening class. Will you disarm Ola's bomb, too? Ghehe."

"Your firewood is shiny."

(... right)

Dean Nastadio has cracked down on terrorism even five years ago. I have a proven track record of people just believing.

That's not all. Be King Aldia. Be Dean of the Academy, I guess you have the merits of an unknown past of exile protection. I'm sure he's been fighting off threats like this more than once.

The fact that the Dean of the College came out of the museum signifies this complete victory. Yes, enough for everyone to recognize.

He was the dean of the college trying to come under the street guards, but a middle-aged woman was crying in tears to thank him.

"Thank you! I would definitely like to include my daughter in the college in the future......!

Unexpected, it also seemed to be advertised by the college.

The Dean of the College, who was rubbed by the people waves but finally reached the drifting guardians, had a baby in his arms at some point.

"Ya, the popular ones are hard. Wait..."

"Cah-cah! That's it!"

"Oh, hey, this kid. What kid!? Mother!?

While I was rubbing it, it seemed like some baby had gotten soaked up because of how confused it was. That's stupid.

A young mother rushed to pick up the baby and said, "I hope this child will be admitted to college in the future, too!" and bow his head.

"Ya, by the time this kid gets here, Atashi will be Un old too... I wonder if he's still doing the college director," the college director had a bitter laugh.

Towards her like that, Kesh takes a salute stance with his spine pinned out.

"To, you've successfully completed your assignment. Good day, Dean Nastudio."

"Mm-hmm. Keh... No, Bosh, you're hurt too. Are you okay with that? Thank you."

"Um, it fits with kesh..."

Kesh, who whispered, turned to shielding.

"I hope so... Lugo. You can't possibly use it with Oracle, the god chant of communications, can you?

"Huh? Oh, well. I can't use anything."

"Ooh. Now..."

Instead, the dean lifts his right hand to chest height, palms facing upwards.

The next moment - from that hand, a sphere emerged that emitted light. The size is about volleyball. White and glowing, fluffy and lagging on the spot. Like taking warmth, the Dean of the Academy put his hands around the floating sphere.

"... beautiful shin"

"What... no, if I boil you. Why are you dictating all of a sudden ~. I know how your sister works and she gets cum...... this, Omase-san."

"Beautiful, this sphere of light. What is this?"

I reworded it to make sure there was nothing wrong with fine dust.

"... chip... This is Atashi's own technique. I don't know if it's called a tracking ball."

"Tracking ball...? Why are you suddenly doing this?"

The Dean nods with a serious face at the question of drift protection and also turns his gaze to King Aldia.

"Right now, the Belgrettes are probably engaged with the remnants of the enemy."

Liquid shield breathes only, King Aldia slightly frowns.

"Hey, what's up?!?

Even Kesh was turning his voice upset.

"Those kids, they're not here. They're disconnected, too. I tried flying to camp, and thank God those kids, they went out trying to get Leafia home. So we were raided there,"

"Nah......,"

The boy groans not too much of a surprise. I thought it was exactly what I was here for.

"These aren't the children who imitate the devil... and they were most likely guided by the enemies of the spectators out there."

The Dean continues with his hands in a fluffy, floating white sphere. It was a sight that seemed to have some kind of mindfulness.

"Those kids' reactions are shutting down in a completely different place from Leafia's mansion. Maybe that's where you're engaged with the enemy."

"Hey, I need to go...!

Exactly. Stream protection also exposes agitation.

"Ma, calm down. This tracking ball will take some time to activate, even if it's a sea urchin. Relatively anyone can use resentment demon enemies or something, but this technique is a little different on its own. I'm still letting you keep track of Leafia's location as we speak."

A sweat bead floated slightly on the forehead of the college director, who said with his hands over the sphere of light.

Can I call this' chanting 'too, and yet it may be the fairly high-ranking divine chant' Oracle 'to see how the Dean of the College, who is' Penta ', is sweating and concentrating.

"So, Lugo. When the procedure is complete, this sphere of light will move out. Go where Leafia is."

"I mean, about this ball, I told you to go help the Belgrettes."

"With Soyuko. Terrorists will be cleaned up and the road crowds will get worse from now on, and I can't count on a carriage. You'll have to run on your own, but if you're good at your physical abilities, you can get to those kids faster than anyone else. We can do this, right?

Where the driftshield was about to snort, his mouth pinched like Kesh panicked.

"Oh, shit, then I'll be with you...!

"What are you talking about, Kesh, with that injury?"

"Shit, but..."

Regardless, I can't calm down, but Kesh's werewolf is not the only one from earlier. I thought you were a calmer person.

(... ah)

So the drift protection remembered what Claria was saying in the carriage.

"There are countless people in the college alone who have feelings for their sister with their fingers on both hands. Even the knights of the castle have many thoughts'

...... hmm. Right. Is that what this is about?

"Oh, oh... Lord Belgrette... I'm worried. Damn..."

Damn......? Am I hearing this wrong? But anyway, 'the anticipation' seems to be in the middle.

To a rival who quickly appears close to him, the boy burns his confrontation.

"It's okay, Mr. Kesh, I... I will! This is me! I'll do something! So!"

"Oh, please..."

Kesh snorted at Gachri.

I can tell by this reaction. Kesh is a good man. My waist seems soft and good sense, and I can't imagine a scene where I get angry. I'm just wondering how you stood around against that Fer Die. It's not hard to imagine you fought squarely like a knight.

Apologizing that he was only kesh on the inside, but I couldn't give him the bell and Gonyo Gonyo...... I started a prep movement while turning my wrist and ankle on the spot.

"Lugo, how fast can you run? It's fast, isn't it? I'll record the speed of travel on the sphere, so just tell me for reference."

"Huh? Uh... if it's full speed, it's like a horse."

"Ugh, horse!?

"Is it a horse!?

"Horse-like!? Oh, my God, you're such a dick!

There's obviously a mix of people speaking in a different way, but I dare not ask there.

"Ha ha! Well, if you're horse-lined, you can't follow either way, Kesh."

"Yes..."

King Aldia slipped salt into Kesh's heart wound with a laugh.

"All right... we're almost there. Lugo, are you ready?

Stretching his ankle, the drift shield looks up and nods.

"- It's always okay. I'll be right back with the enemy."

To the words, King Aldia and the Dean of the College whistle "Huh".

The boy takes a big, deep breath and calms his feelings.

The strength of the enemy is unknown. But enough to raid Leafia alone. He would have comparable strength to Fer Die and Diemald.

But the Belgrettes are also skillful, albeit apprenticeships. Nothing like losing easily. You'll carry it around until you get there.

Anyway, now I just have to believe it.

"Okay, ten seconds before activation.... 'This Kid' flies the shortest distance down the road to Reefia's, so don't lose sight of it. Yorosik."

"Okay."

A sphere of light floating in the universe trembles faintly.

"... Lugo kun"

To the whining voice of the college director, the drift guard turns his gaze.

"Atashi's, teach..., uh, no, about those kids, please"

Why, I wonder, did you reword 'there'?

Such, with a crying face.

I wasn't expecting this person to look like this, although I was a little surprised - I nodded clearly.

"Roger that. I'll be back safely."

"………………"

The Dean of the College opens his eyes behind his glasses. Beautiful colored eyes "Manako" have rare and surprising emotions.

Such a small "thank you" she answered, while moving softly as the tracking ball was willing.

Fast, but also at the right speed than in a hurry. From the full speed of the flow protection I told you earlier, I guess it's a calculated speed assuming you run long distances. That should be the head of Midir College and called 'Penta'?

Surprising voices are heard from people in a sphere of light that flies through human waves.

"I'm going!

Dropped off by the Dean of the College and the Kings of Aldia, Lifeguard rushed out after the tracking ball.