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

Goddess of the Night Without Ish Marni's appearance, a dark and quiet fall evening.

Signalling a heavy thunderbolt that echoed in the core of his body, a large grain of Shizuku began to hit him.

The slightly more intense rain wets equally the stone walls and garden grasshoppers, as well as the two confronting men and women.

It was emitted in such an earth-blowing rain sound that

"... King Aldia. Are you really going to step into the original Bobo Meibo?"

the voice of a woman, whose reproach was contained in her reproach;

"Oh. I think you can reach the deepest part if you are Lord. Our brave, guerrilla soldier, Lessia Will."

A voice of a man full of low, unwavering determination.

A thunderbolt flashed in the darkness illuminates the faces of both sides for only a moment.

Her expression of sharp glance burned in the blink of an eye - but clearly in the eyes of the king.

The name is Lessia Will.

Long brown hair and pale eyes with habits, a beautiful face that makes you feel more riddled than pathetic. Sleek lengths and creviceless standings are reminiscent of supple female leopards.

Because of his strong, masculine character and dependable personality, he tended to be admired by the younger female soldiers. He was such a person, who also trusted that Claire was a rare open-minded opponent, and Amanda and others were "honestly complicated because she was a good person even though her personality and others resembled her".

I am from far west, across the sea, the Patriarchate of Cartilridge.

Together with the sword arm and the handling of the Divine Chant "Oracle," it is unparalleled and superior.

Aldia drew in as a falling in love guerrilla, a woman who combined bravery and leadership.

"That's all... the original Bo... will not be, Your Majesty"

The girlfriend throws up only the words of denial in a trembling voice.

"... it doesn't change. Tell me why. Unencroached sanctuaries and forbidden lands are widely recognized, so I don't want to hear any boring answers."

There are numerous examples of explosive evolution, which can be described as innovation, as a result of daring to touch something that has long been forbidden.

For example, there is a metal that boasts a tremendous hardness called Black Swallow Iron "Kokuen Tatsu", which was repelled in ancient times as a product of the devil. Geisserius, described in the "Secretary of Dragon's Destruction", changed his treatment by making it a protective material, which is now used as one of the indispensable foundations for weapons and building materials.

A theory perceived as evil due to its creepy black or unusual stubbornness, a theory ill reputed by an ancient and flourishing nation for wanting to monopolize this metal useful...... The truth remains unclear while various speculations have been made, but one thing is certain.

With Geisserius touching the black swallow iron that had been repelled, the manufacturing and architecture sectors made dramatic progress.

There are also things in the world that should not be touched by the truth. If you misidentify it, you will destroy yourself.

After years of intensive investigation, Aldia found the original Bobo beneficial.

I am well aware that the journey leading up to this is a dangerous one. In the past, investigative teams have been dispatched in many countries, but none have been able to reach the deepest point. Very few were able to turn back on the way and return alive.

However, on the basis of such cases, after careful research and analysis, there were now only stars that could be reached and returned. Naturally, if there is going to be an unexpected danger, I am not going to go after it in depth.

- But.

"I won't, Your Majesty. That's all."

Lessia has long been inclined to avoid the original Bobo topic. But I also thought it was because there was little information and there was no certainty of security, and when the time came, it would show understanding.

"Think… please try again"

"It's Lessia. Uncle said," Tell me why you're denying it. "

Still, however, the conversation followed a parallel line.

King asking why, a guerrilla who just denies it.

She kept shaking her neck sideways to be frightened of something, like it wasn't too seeming-- she looked like someone else.

"... for Christ's sake, I don't know. You've been on a strenuous mission, and I'm sure you'll get tired. Good for today, go back and rest. If you get wet in any more rain, you'll be physically handicapped."

Aldia flaunting her big shoulder with a sigh,

"... do you want to... change your mind...?

Like a ghost.

Lessia groaned as if she hadn't heard the king's words or something,

Shh. - And what crossed the rain was the aftermath of the sword draw.

The silence dominates the field for seconds.

"... Lessia. Put your sword away before people see you."

"Your Majesty is the one who... gives up the original bob... yes, say it"

"If the Lord is to repel by so long, remove him from the investigation team. But I travel to the land. Turn the others. This is a matter of decision."

No words are returned to that harsh proclamation.

Lessia pulls her right arm with a long sword and sits low as she lays low on the ground. A genre with a spike as its main axis: passing it on to her hometown. Attack-oriented posture, similar to that of a beast on the verge of flying.

It. I decided to slaughter the person in front of me, a genuine manifestation.

"... Lessia."

The voice of the king, accompanied by the sound of admiration.

That's how they called her name, and the guerrilla woman finally turned her face up.

"Your Majesty. I..."

To gasp, to confess.

"I... have always wanted to be a partisan... of this country... if I may..."

The thunder reflected, sadly distorted, her face.

Was Shizuku, who conveys his cheeks, the rain at last, or the tears?

I still don't know the answer to that.

A pleasant breeze blows through, gently enveloping everything.

Stroked by the breath of the unseen atmosphere, the leaves laid on the meadows that continued everywhere leapt. From such a green wave, something like thin, luminous cotton wool rises in unison. They disappear like dusty snow, like waking up from a dream.

It was a beautiful sight.

Mysterious. There will be numerous words to honor that moment. But - for the two of us living in this land, it was a less than welcome 'event'.

…………

Ki, and the scrubbing faint acoustics of metal.

The girl, who had entrusted herself to the chair she had prepared in front of the fountain, awoke by the blur she heard from behind.

In this place held by nature, there is only one thing that makes such an artificial rusty sound. The old cabin door screams giggly every time it really opens and closes. And in this place, there's only one person but myself who makes that sound.

"Oops. I think I woke you up."

The voice of a gentle young man, like labor. In fact, I guess I'm showing the girl who she is. Only one family in this world. who will be her brother to her.

"... n"

The girl stretched herself out like a spooky cat all the time. Dark hair shakes faintly all the way to the chest.

"Have you found a good place to move?

"That's quite..."

I couldn't find a good property, and the brunette said brightly but zeroed her sigh. If she looks back, a beautiful young man with a calm and flamboyant atmosphere is looking down on the back of her chair.

The two had abandoned this place and were trying to find a new place to live.

"Is it also impossible to find a candidate when it is completely out of sight and few beasts, and quite close to the king's capital…? Recently, mountains are also being developed at the hands of people. It's not a pleasure."

"Mmm, that's true too..."

"Well, it's close at the start. We'll probably be down to the city by the beginning of next year, so maybe we won't be forced to look for new heavens and earth."

"Yeah...... So, brother, it's a different story, but I'm just curious."

Cut out so much, the girl reported only on her current 'seen' dreams.

"Hmm... King Aldia? You did say that, didn't you?" Original Bob "and"

"Yeah."

"I thought you were an ambitious king... I see. Was he the one who first noticed this time? In a way, 'it seems', or should I praise the fact that the corner of my eyes is just..."

My brother scratches his head like a rare troublemaker. It was like I was burning my hands at a prank kid. The net story, as far as their senses are concerned, is true.

"The continental calendar is also 781 years...... Yeah, it's time for you to develop. He should act as soon as he decides. The Lessia was a guerrilla in front of Shinobu. It was some years ago, wasn't it? She was there."

"Yeah. I didn't really see it in detail... but I'm sure there was Isakoza after that and once I gave up going to the 'site'"

"... well. Is that why the king took you into custody..."

My brother made a quick decision when he showed a tendency to conceive.

"Yesterday, before it's too far away, the king will go for 'the site' again, as Liu Xiaokun has become completely tamed as a guerrilla. Within reach of Wang Du, where was it now...?

"Maybe it's Rubiltri."

Listening to the girl, my brother looked to heaven, "Ah".

"... there or... I miss you. But by the way, what is that place... you think you'll find it?" That. ""

"In Rubiltri's case, it was underground, wasn't it? If they investigate it with care, they might find it light. Once upon a time, your brother used to hide it all under his bed. Isn't it easy to find it in a Yaracy book or something?

"Become..."

Puppy, and if the girl turned away, the youth openly wolfed. When I see that look on my rare brother's face, my sister accidentally blows it out.

"Hehe, hahaha. Well, he said he'd be fine if they found him. There's no literature left in Japanese, is there? I don't think there's anyone left who can decipher it."

"..., no"

But contrary to the girl's expectations, her brother gives her a serious look.

"... there's Dr. Locke"

"Ah!"

I noticed that fact and my sister was accidentally raising her voice.

"If he seems to accompany us, he threatens to be noticed. If I were King Aldia, I would definitely have Dr. Locke on the team."

My brother, conceived for a while, cut it out like he had made a decision about bitter juice.

"... sorry. I'll be free for a while. I'm gonna go take a lookout."

".................. yeah"

A belated girl nodding, such as having no choice. Instead of apologizing, the young man muttered small as he gently stroked his sister's head.

"If there's anything that would cause the Doctor to come into contact with that place... if it were to be noticed - I'd have to 'turn it off'"

"..., take a closer look?

"No, fine. You need to focus on getting ready. I'll take care of it."