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

"Thank you. Lugo, are you there?

When you knock on the door of the room between Konkon and Belgrette,

"Ah, Lugo. Good morning."

A blue girl knight with an open door greeted the boy with a flowery smile. Because the seasonal pattern has cooled down, he also weaves a warm jacket that he has also done.

"Whoa. Are you alone now?

"Yes."

"Oh well. How's your body?

"Hmm, I haven't had a problem here lately. Thanks."

"Good for you. …………

"... what? What's the matter, man?

Belgrette, equipped with a fully cold room outfit, comes leaning her little neck.

"No, look, I took it from us. I'm not wearing a jersey... You like that one, too, don't you? Like this, the appeal of the gap...... the potato look of the jersey combined with the elegance of the bell child is so cute - ah"

"Huh!?

moment, the Girl Knight turned to the hallway with tremendous agility, quickly checking left and right,

"... Lugo Aliumi, the guerrilla."

He pokes his index finger all the time with his grinning but not laughing eyes at all.

You said, "Well, well, well, well."

"Yes, no, I'm sorry. It's been a long time since I've seen your face and thought of something in my mouth."

She hastily complains.

"~ Eh."

Belgrette blushed to her ears, while resentment seemed to stare at her shield.

"G., Ghehe, nobody's listening. You're alone, aren't you?

The boy also dares to recruit in a deceptive way to cover up the lights.

"That's not a problem. Even if there are no people, God is a prospect. I wish no one had seen or heard it in the first place, what a consciousness. First of all, it hasn't been that long, has it?"

Finally the two of us made sense of our thoughts. In modern Japan, a boy and girl with a mouthful of mouth only once, but there is Mr. Serious Belgrette. It is tough on these parts and it fully demonstrates the temperament of the President of the Commission.

"And what about Mr. Ayaka? It's tough, isn't it? Ugh."

... Finally, I also show a little jealousy.

"What's the matter, Belko, are you worried about colorful flowers?

"Yeah, of course, in the sense that you're worried about the capacity.... What do you think?

"Well, it's the same. I saw Shalom again yesterday... but he stayed asleep. As long as I'm sad to replace my brother, even though he wasn't always like that."

Striving to laugh brightly, Belgrette, however, lamented, "Yes......"

He seemed to care about his childhood friend, a girl knight, who was a good person or never showed signs of waking up.

"Speaking of which... what about the metastasis?

So I dive deeper into my voice and ask him to peep.

"Hmmm... looks like you don't know anything more..."

Round trip between modern Japan and Grim Crows, actually experienced by Lifeguard and Belgrette. Although I've tried to explain the details to Dr. Locke, I don't know the key part and I can finally finish. After all, it seemed like nothing but fleshy to the existence of 'him'.

"What about Mr. Ozouroy?

"That too...... after all, you still don't know anything"

Ozuroy Godaric, one of the regular soldiers who accompanied the expedition in the matter. He was an active figure in showcasing his brilliant sword arm and carrying through the fallen Dr. Rock, but he also fell again into a large hole in the green airflow swirl where the drift guards were sucked in, and that was when he was missing.

In the end, even after Lifeguard and Belgrette returned to Grimclows, only Ozouroy remained unaware of the news, and the search was terminated. He was treated like a dead man, and he returned home.

Then one afternoon, a few days later, strange things happen.

The missing Ozuroy was found in the back streets of the Wang capital. Priscilla on patrol discovered where she was sleeping leaning against the corner of the abandoned house.

If that were the case, a hundred paces could be conceded, a phenomenon similar to the transfer of Lifeguard and Belgrette to modern Japan occurred, and he was also flown to the Wang capital - a forceful interpretation can be made.

But he had no memory. I didn't remember the first time I went to Bobo. Of course, I've kicked a bunch of Dbeaks. I've also embraced Dr. Locke.

The night before the expedition, he said he knew nothing about it since he was drinking at the tavern. In other words, if you try it on him, it becomes an awareness of drifting protection or a pattern that has never been face-to-face with Dr. Locke.

Period, a whole month. In our own words, Ozuroy, he seemed to recognize that his memory had been interrupted the night before the expedition and that the next time he realized it, he had been woken up by Priscilla.

What happened to him? Even at the moment there was an atmosphere as if I had no idea and was going to be cleaned up as a mystery wrapped up as an inexplicable event or a prank of God.

"Hmm, I guess it wasn't your fault after all."

It was the deputy captain/oretta of Silver Legion Squad Silverios who later uttered such an opinion after listening to a series of stories.

One day during the expedition, she said, she was uncomfortable with how Ozouroy was doing.

Something is different than usual. Somewhere else. He said he got those impressions.

Hear that story,

"I see..."

It was Dr. Locke who nodded like he knew everything.

"..." He "may have replaced you, Ozouroy"

Yep!? and researchers were settling down everywhere, in contrast to drifting care, which makes a barbaric voice.

The term "he" here refers, of course, to an example of a person who has tried to make contact with drift guardians in modern Japan.

'Okay. I'm going to tell you on the assumption that "he" brought back the shield kung fu who unexpectedly traveled to modern Japan - but... how did "he" know that you went over there in the first place?

Were you watching in some kind of divine chant, Oracle? Simpler, weren't you actually watching it right around the corner?

Ozuroy was also accompanied to that place where the underground of the abandoned castle - the green spiral - was swirling. And it fell in the form of a chase after the drift guards.

But what if you made it look like it fell and you went after the homeless people?

Regardless, many questions remain about how 'he' had become someone else without discomfort to his face or voice.

However, if that's the case, I can explain why Ozouroy, who was found, doesn't remember anything. The person accompanying the mission was a phony, and he was replaced and disjoined. It's not 'I don't remember'. "I didn't know it from the beginning."

"Nah, is that a little impossible? Well... sooner or later, let" he "explain it to you. I'm sure it's not irrelevant. '

Dr. Locke said that with his tight eyes. Even this' he 'seemed to be treading that the main mystery would be solved.

'Maybe' he 'is doing the same imitation and watching us all the time...? Actually, even now, maybe it's made up of someone I know. No, rather, someone known to be "him" or something.'

I don't know if you're a free man who's been watching this one for a long time, but it could end up being as uncomfortable as Ozouroy did this time.

Actually, I lurk closer than I thought, there might be a Sen. It looks like we're not trying to threaten our lives, but should we keep this in mind in the future?

It's been nearly a month since I thought... but honestly I don't know anyone suspicious.

If those hypotheses were correct, the doctors might have fulfilled their memorial if they had jumped into that hole too, because in the end all three of them who had been drunk by the green running would have crossed into modern Japan, but it is a later festival there.

Even the most 'he' told me in the text of an email that there was only one way to and from the world like this. Assuming the Doctor was also in the hole on that occasion, it is suspicious that he could have returned to his hometown without any problems. Like the original hypothesis, it doesn't make sense if something happens that they bring you back.

"Nevertheless, King, what can I do for you today? Bell, are you listening to something?

"Yeah, I'm nothing..."

"Well, why don't you go directly and ask me? I'll see you later."

"Yes."

Once Belgrette and I break up, we aim to see each other.

(No way, let me hear about Japan again - not like that...)

In fact, in the last three weeks alone, he has been invited three times to the King's private room to talk about Japan. It's a real weekly pace.

It seems that for King Aldia, who secretly does not ask for the art, the world of Japan-Earth, which is developing without the protection of God, was an object that inspires interest without this. As a king, he seems to be planning to visit Japan one day and have exchanges between nations, but that's just not possible.

It was still difficult to convince him of the reality that even King Aldia had difficulty understanding the concept of the planet and, as a rule, could not come and go between worlds.

"But Lugo is coming and going, isn't he? When he said," That's right, "he only answered," but I thought I couldn't go back, so I became a guerrilla, "and the king nodded," Oh, yeah, "again. As we talked about it and this, it was brighter outside.

At the end of the day, the story ended with an example of the person who did the transfer of the street guards - whether to look for 'him' or not.

This could be said to have been a boat across the border for the shipwreck. Approaching the identity of 'him' is also an exodus or Dr. Rock's grief. If the LORD of a nation - or King Ardia as such - will put in an exploration about 'him,' there is nothing more to rely on.

Regardless, the conversation about Japan is not of such a magnitude as naming a country and doing so. As things stand, it's almost like a king's personal hobby.

By the way, it's a drift protection that revealed who it is, but it remains as hidden as ever about Dr. Locke. In the case of the Doctor, who has been in Raindeer for fifteen years, it also seemed odd to say, "Actually, I was Japanese too" to take a ride, which had somehow become the case with the flow. of, but does King Aldia feel anything about Dr. Locke as well, that he sees the hiding? Perhaps it is the policy not to interfere unless the person says anything, as was the case with drift protection.

By the way, the memories are supposed to be 'back,' but I just told the inhabitants of this world the truth as it is, and it just causes useless confusion.

As a result of discussing with King Aldia, "Nihon" is a country that exists far from here, and the "Nihons", including the Protectorate, are not good at handling the Divine Chant "Oracle". Nor is it generally a lie.

This would explain why Sakuragiri doesn't use the technique, and even if the colorful flowers woke up and couldn't use the technique in the future, the excuse would go through.

Furthermore, if there are still Japanese people somewhere in this world who have not seen it, it is possible to hear rumors of drift protection and try to make contact.

For the record, Lifeguard is supposed to be "I don't like the Divine Chant" Oracle "and can't use it at all". It is still not good for the convenience of faith in this country to publicly proclaim 'totally unusable'.

As I walked with that in mind, I reached forward between my glances.

"Oh, Lord Lugo. Your Majesty is waiting inside. Go ahead."

"Everybody."

The guard, who became completely familiar because of the recent packing here, opens the lavish door and enters the room.

"Arishi Shield, enter"

"Oh, here we are. I've waited, Lugo."

A guerrilla walking in, a giant king standing on the throne. What a distracting exchange. I miss the nervousness when I first visited here, etc., and the drift guard laughs inside.

"Is that one king?"

"Whoa. So you don't suddenly dictate."

…………

I remember my earlier interaction with Belgrette, and it was a clinging silent drift protection.

"Hey, why? What are you keeping quiet about? No way, you really..."

"No, really. Something, what are you on guard against? There's no way."

A soldier who puts a scratch on his master, who showed a bare gesture to pull. Recently, we have become quite uncomfortable with each other's ways of treating each other. If people who do not want to admit serious and drifting protection see an exchange, they will surely frown.

"Hmm... today, there's someone I'd like you to meet once."

The voice of the cut out king takes seriousness with ease.

"Ha... to me, is it?"

I have lived in this country for over six months early. Somehow, the show of faces to the frequently present royal palace officials is largely over. Nevertheless, many opponents have not yet met, such as the vast majority of the "Silver Legion Forces" Silverios "and the majority of the" Penta "of the national genus. If so, are even rare people from around there coming?

"Quickly, but suppose to go"

With that said, the king stood the throne as a matter of course.

"What, you're going? From here... you're going to see me from the king?

The drift shield confused me. Naturally, but King Ardia is the person who stands at the top of this country. Whoever it is, it is common to come under the king, and there can be no such thing as the king having to go out on his own.

"Ah. That guy, he's sick and he can't move...?

"No, we're going to pimp. I just can't get out of my room."

Say that so you care a little bit about the outdoors.

"? ha"

Out between the sights, walking behind a giant king, the drift shelter hit a natural doubt.

"Who is it? What kind of person are you?

"Well, it's a long time to talk... I'm the same age and back length as a skinny guy. I'm a tough bastard to handle inside... Oops, I forgot to tell you. Gilbert will accompany you."

"Oh, really?"

I wonder what it is. It's unusual for this audacious king to feel like he's talking with care around him. I can't seem to tell you where.

We went down the red carpeted corridor, down the stairs, and the two came to the ground floor. Occasionally, different soldiers show a bishy salute, and the king returns his "very good" labor. Only a few walks away while sidelined such exchanges over and over.

"I've been waiting for you, Your Majesty"

The man, leaning against the wall of the deep passage, drowned his head as he turned to the king and drifting shelter that came.

"The guerrilla lord doesn't seem to change."

"Ah, guys, it's been a while, Mr. Gilbert..."

The person who also knows drift protection.

At first glance, he was the man with the impression that the shadow had gotten a real image as it was. Skinny that seems to be about one hundred and ninety centimeters tall. It is a black monochromatic outfit, both up and down, and then the mask of the same colour envelops the face. From the only exposed eye area, there was a peek in the eyes of a positive double eyelid, which made him anticipate that it would be a beautiful face. By the way, Lifeguard has never seen his face.

"Silver Legion Troop" Silvalios "is the assassin by himself, Gilbert Schroyk.

Though he is a dark man who makes killing his business, he also has a soft and polite figure in his waist, and thinks he is a conscience among the "Silver Legion Troop" Silverios ", which has many strangers as a shield.

"Whoa. Do you want his rice?

"Ha, here"

The sincerely nodded black-crushed young man took some portable food out of his nostalgia and showed it.

(..., mesi? You're taking it? Is this...?

Liquid shielding is confused as to whether it is a mistake.

It was extremely qualitative, dried meat of very poor quality. It can be considered a substitute for a traveler without money to inevitably eat.

"Yeah, well, let's go."

"Ha"

King Aldia and Gilbert proceed with their feet, even naturally.

…………

The drift protection that I later tried to follow was confusing.

Ahead of what the two of you are trying to make your way. That's the staircase down there.

In the basement of this giant castle there is a vast prison which is called 'Raindeer Alagne' to the prisoners. On the contrary, that's the only way.

"Um..., king. Who are you going to see..."

"Uhm. Prisoner."