"Hey, Belle, what's going on?"
It was a walking shield even when I was pulled out of the hallway, but I just stepped on my foot.
Belgrette also finally stopped in the form of being caught, releasing without force the arm she was grabbing.
"What the hell.... Ah. You're actually Claire. It's a sisterhood trick."
Try to make a joke, but the girl doesn't keep her back on drift protection to be slight.
"... let me talk to you because I don't know what it is for now"
Now the drift shelter took Belgrette and moved her to a lobby-like place at the end of the hallway.
Both the orange light emitted by the chandelier hanging from the high ceiling and the ornamental plants placed in the corner of the lobby feel somewhere weak...... sad. Is it because I saw the exchange between parents and children?
They sat side by side on the sofa provided.
"What's the matter, Belle boy? It doesn't look like it."
Speak to Belgrette, who is still nagging.
She opened her mouth with an earlier sword curtain faint as she looked down.
"... sorry, listen to me. But..."
Listening. Liquid protection was unexpectedly frightening.
"Duh, where did you hear that from?
"Predilecke's... talk, around the time..."
At a time like this, the driftshield strokes his chest down inside. Luckily, Rubert's part of "You favor Belgrette" didn't seem to have been heard.
"When I went to get Lugo, I wasn't in my room... When I asked my servant, he said he saw us both headed to my father's room... so..."
Bergrette, whose butt looks bad, is still unwilling to blame him for listening, etc. I heard Mia's bath talk about herself.
"Don't worry about it. Than that...... why are you so angry? I'm a little freaked out."
"Father, give Lugo the crusade of Predilecke... you were about to ask for your brother's enemies...?
"Hmm? What do you think? Well... I guess I was about to say something like that"
If Belgrette hadn't jumped in, would it have been such a flow?
"Lugo, your father's request... wasn't he going to take it...?
"Right, right. Well, if you can..."
"That's why I can't."
Pisces and Belgrette speak up.
"Predilecke is... only that grudge demon, never"
Belgrette held herself to her shoulders.
"You know a little bit about the story of" The Dragon Doom Secretary, "right, Lugo? A book depicting the activity of Geiselius. Lugo said," I am the rebirth of Geisserius. "
"Uh... well there... I'm sorry I lied about that verse"
"The Secretary of Dragon Destruction". As a drift shield, I only know about the episode where Geisserius defeated Farvnar using a great sword called Gram Ridgel, but I've heard more than once about that story alone. I haven't read the secretary himself yet.
"The" Secretary of Dragon's Destruction "is already too famous and floods with different stories of detail and ending. From fairytales for children to adventure plays written funny and funny, to history books that are said to be true to history."
If you ask, it is also said that various additions and footprints have been made in some countries and regions, and that there is no book that accurately describes the facts.
"But... even with all that" The Dragon's Destruction Secretary, "there are a few things that are drawn in common."
One. Geiselius uses the Great Sword Gram Ridgel to merit defeating Farvnar alone.
One. In his lifetime, he never used the divine chant Oracle.
And Belgrette mouths that episode.
"Geisserius was once defeated by Predilecke."
"... Huh?
Liu Xiao accidentally made a dumb voice.
"As a result, we're winning eventually. He said he broke both of them with a blow from the Great Sword Gram Ridgel. But... Initially, Geisserius, a lone wolf, was told that he was seriously wounded dying after encountering Predilecke on his journey. So he learned the importance of working with his peers, which leads him to the story..."
Even a fairy tale for children, even if it doesn't say he was seriously injured dying, says he turned back and asked for the cooperation of his peers. It seems to be a lesson to preach about the importance of friends and fellow citizens.
But in every statement, its content speaks of the same meaning.
I mean - Geisserius said he couldn't beat Predilecke one-on-one.
"Is Predilecke that strong? It's A-rank, isn't it?
"They used to be category S. Being fairly small at about two miles in length, the small number, the inability of the sky to fly, the way crusades have been established in recent years… it seems that for reasons around here, they have come to be certified as category A. But honestly, there's no big difference between A and S. It doesn't mean it's out of hand."
Ranking of resentful demons, as defined by the Complementary Statement of Resentful Demons. There is an absolute separation between B and A, although it is divided into such conditions as E to A, and S at the highest position.
Conversely, the difference between A and S is only to such an extent as the simple size, the number of individuals, and whether the crusade method is established or not.
If you think about it in terms of its strength and threat, neither A nor S seems to make a big difference.
Every time a new resentment demon is found, it is later classified, so that the variation in strength is now greater even within the same rank. It is rare for ranks to fluctuate, as in Predilecke, and there is a proposed review of the classification around here.
Belgrette continues in a nagging manner.
"If you crusade Predilecke, you will now have about thirty soldiers and a mobile turret, an armed carriage, and a crossbow, Barista. A little fort would be enough to take it down. White soldier warfare is strictly prohibited. Each begins with a weapon and the shooting of the Divine Chant Oracle. With this in mind, there has never been a death in a crusade.... substance, possibly the strongest of category A"
The resentment demon says he is nicknamed Reaper and feared. The alias given from pruning the relative human being… his life without exception.
One-on-one, the threat that even the hero Geisserius was outnumbered.
"... and"
Belgrette gives a bitter look. He said he was taking a bath, but his forehead was soaked with sweat.
"I looked it up later and found out. I'm desperate. Once we encountered Predilecke was an underdeveloped individual with back feathers"
"Huh?"
I don't know what that means, and the shield listens back.
"The demon who overwhelmed my father and brother was still a young man."
Liu Xiao accidentally pressed silently. I hear that both Rubert and the Belgrettes' brother were skilled at overwhelming Draughtrow one-on-one.
As far as the aforementioned stories are concerned, perhaps we should assume that the Belgrettes were able to escape because their opponents were young bodies.
"... ten years after that. Where an individual named me worked so hard, it's impossible to defeat that grudge demon. I noticed that. The place is out of the country, and there's no guarantee he's still in the same place. There's no record of Predilecke being crusaded at the refe in the last decade, so I'm sure he's somewhere."
Belgrette gives a crying look.
"I still dream about those days. But... I can't care forever. There are plenty of others, even those who were killed by Predilecke.... forward, we have to move on. With this life my brother helped me protect many... princesses and everyone."
At first glance, a positive smile.
But it was also a smile of giving up.
Once Belgrette said she was determined to become a knight when she saw her brother facing Predilecke.
You can't possibly want to avenge your admirable brother.
So I guess I've looked it up so much. About a grudge demon named Predilecke. And... I checked it out, so, I know. He said he was an opponent who would never win.
The feeling was painfully understandable.
For the drift protection once defeated by Ryozo Kirihata and abandoned himself.
"So. Already... you know what I mean? Predilecke is not the kind of person one can fight against. If one person confronts him from the front, I think he's more desperate than that Farvnar."
And Bergrette speaks the conclusion. In a strong tone, as if the anger had just turned back.
"Fight Predyrekke, I'm telling you to die."
That's why this girl was so angry by then.
He wanted to thank his daughters for their help, and invited Rubert to take care of them. That he was actually trying to ask for a crusade for too reckless a Predilecke.
Rubert should naturally also be familiar with the threat of Predilecke as Bergrette has spoken today.
"... I see..."
But the boy thinks.
"A little while before Belle arrived. Mr. Rubert, I was praising you for Bell and Claire. Even my proud daughter."
"Huh..."
"Wow, you look so happy. But at the same time... he seemed to regret it. He said that he would have looked pitiful in the childhood of the Bells, who was no match for Predilecke. Oh, have you even heard of Belle around there yet? So I know somehow because I'm a man."
How much remorse would it have been for Rubert, who was a knight of skill, when he decided to flee without rivalry to Predilecke? How much remorse would have been when I understood that I had to sacrifice my real son. The truth is, how much remorse was there for me when I wanted to entrust the vengeance I was supposed to make with my own hands to exile protection...
"I was in my hometown before... boxing was a martial arts game. The winner's comments still impress me. 'I just wanted to cool off in front of my wife and son,' he said. You already said it with a bumpy face."
Her eyelids were swollen and her lips were cut off. Be flirtatious. Still, that look was so cool. He trembled in the child's heart and was a great motivator even as he continued to karate.
"Because he's a man. That's why you're so cool in front of your loved ones. I'm sure Mr. Rubert is the same. But until you throw it at me... I don't know how to say it."
For example, Liu Shield lost to Ryozo Kirihata without a hand or leg.
Impossible hypothesis, but what if Bellette or Mia were to watch where the drift shield loses like no other?
Just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed and... pathetic and want to escape.
But there's a reason I really have to defeat that man, and that's why for the Belgrettes. But you can't beat yourself, so ask someone else strong to take that man down.
Besides, that 'someone' tells his own daughter... to paraphrase her in a drifting position - she's a much younger fucking kid who has feelings for Mia.
"Let it go, idiot, it's gonna run out"
Moment after moment, my intent to kill was boiled down against someone who was a disgusting fiction.
Belgrette was frightened by the unexpected groaning of the flow protection.
But with that feeling in mind, he tried to ask for a Predilecke crusade for his daughters, who were dragging about his brother. A man named Rubert, who should be a proud nobleman.
Even though he explains it poorly, Lifeguard communicates those thoughts to Belgrette.
"... Father..."
The girl, who had finished listening to the whole story, muttered in a somber manner.
"Looks like Mr. Rubert had a lot of booze in him, too. Looks like he was hesitant to talk about it a few times now if you think back. In fact, I was worried... I think I was lost. Whether to tell me the story or not. Of course, for a kid like me."
"Mmm..."
"I'm glad Belle's angry with you. But... there's nothing wrong with Mr. Rubert, and let's apologize."
Belgrette nodded weakly.
"He's my dad... awesome"
I can't see him anymore. Father.
He was some proudly grumbling street guard thinking of his father, who raised himself so far with one man.