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

It was an idle, spacious room.

Large white round table in the center of the room, just ten chairs. Everyone gathered sat down, with three empty seats.

Besides drift protection and Belgrette,

"... sleepy, I'd love to."

Edvin Gaul on 'The Mad Dog' at Midir College, biting the yawn to death.

Punch-perma-style hair and swordswallowing extreme faces like walking around selling fights in all directions are as usual, but what is unusual is its identity.

Instead of a blazer designated by Midir College, he weaves a grown-up jacket that resembles a down jacket. It's what I've been wearing since we met in Halshwart. It seems like a chic dish that he's unlikely to choose as a shield, but it won't be about prying.

"Still sleepy. The body hurts too. Maybe not if I don't lean on Sabel."

"Oops. You can't help it, Julie."

Sitting next to each other, friendly men and women.

Sabel Alhano, a young man characterized by short, upside-down, greasy hair and a stern face.

Julie Micheus, a beautiful woman dazzled by her lover's long wavy blonde hair and minisca raw leg navel outfit.

Both names of treasure hunters dotted all over the place, but now they've been acting with the homeless protectors just before they came to Badalnoise with a twist.

And...

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming together in the early morning."

A beautiful woman dressed in a relaxed white robe and wearing the longest clergy hat proportional to her authority looks over the faces of everyone gathered.

Emmane Rube Ohmzorf. The silver Virgin, who makes even a sense of divinity, is also the current ruler of Badalnois, making her a former high priest of the Church of the God of Cuarenae.

The above six people have the same face rash as yesterday.

And today there was another person present who would be the first person to meet.

Is he a male knight wearing white, gorgeous light armor, and is he in his late twenties or something? He was a young man who could tell he was tall even as he sat, characterised by bossy and honeyed brown hair, like a sleeping habit.

Though I get a wild impression because of my cluttered hairstyle, my noticeable nose is neat and I would be quite a beautiful man if I cared a little about my familiarity. Ever since I showed up on this occasion, there has consistently been a faint grin in its mouth.

"Migasinthia, greet all of you"

Ohmzolf sitting next to me prompts me, and the honorable man drips his head gently.

"... Kuk. Hi, guys. My name is Migasintia Elt Martyborg. He is part of the Snow Storm White Knights" Grachella Duera ". It's the life of the captain, do you call it a one-of-a-kind face as a knight, I will be present at today's meeting, Kukuk"

"..." Snow Storm White Knights "Grachella Duera"... "

To the unintentionally squeaky driftshield, Migasinthia gives a meaningful driftshield.

"Kuk. We're talking, Lord Lugo Aliumi. Was...? You are. Our captain is right, so it would be a good stimulus to show up colliding like you once in a while, Kukukukukukukukuku"

The knight tried to round his long body and rocked his shoulders into small pieces. That way of laughing, which seems oddly humbling, doesn't really suit your blessed appearance.

"Now, as soon as possible, I'd like to hear from you all about yesterday's incident -"

In the form of answers to the truncated ohmzolf, each of the drifting guardians will report on what happened yesterday.

Finally, contact with Lenore, persuasion also fails.

Chasing her to try to escape, she suddenly appeared in the way of Mertina and was kicked around.

(... hmmm, well on second thought, that's bollocks...)

The result of purposefully accepting the invitation is similar. It was a drift protection that made me a little sorry for the ohmzolf I would have expected.

Migasinthia plugs in from the side against the queen, who frowns at the root and becomes the ideological face.

"Kukukuku... What a complicated feeling as an omzolf sacrificial priest. Even the helpers I called with the intention of the trump card did not reach Mertina, but on the other hand it was also a sign that our country's 'Penta' had so much power".

"Migasinthia. That's the way to put it..."

"Kuk, whoa, excuse me. By the way, the captain was rarely speaking up and laughing. I don't know where the horse bones are. They can't stop him. Kuk, p, fuhhahahahahahaha"

So she mumbles, and Julie narrows her eyes and eats away.

"I'm sorry about the unexpected horsebone. It's true they did it. There's no excuse. But then I guess I should have gone out with the captain from the start?

"Whoa," Migasinthia flaunted her shoulder in response to a beautiful woman's remarks.

"Kuku, if you're offended, excuse me. Till I'm full of it, Captain, it's the opinion of our Captain, Svorn. I don't even think about such things as fine dust. Without a presence, yes. Kuk."

"... hmm. Could it be true..."

Julie couldn't hide her suspicions when she spoke of Migasinthia, who sandwiched a strange laugh on each side.

Though he is also in a state of mind such as "What is this man..."

"Kuk, even if it's true. Rather, as far as I'm concerned, I share your opinion. We have as much power as we can handle, so we just need the captain to do it. … but that is unacceptable. If the two collide, one of them is bound to… worst, both sides are bound to be lost. That would be a fatal loss for Badalnoise. Right, Chief Ohmzolph."

"... Yep"

The Virgin, who was asked to give her consent, also nodded with reluctance and other faces.

(Svorn...... or)

Turn him into Lenore's belly brother and head of "Snow Storm White Knights" Grachella Duera.

He is an impression of being extremely high and arrogant as a shield, but at least his strength is something his surroundings acknowledge.

"Yes, Chief Ohmzolf Sacrifice. I was just wondering about something from yesterday."

Speaking of Mertina, there is one hypothesis that cannot be overlooked. Lifeguard hurried herself out.

"That Mertina guy ended up alive, didn't he? Does that mean that Lenore's motive for the crime doesn't make sense?

"... and say?

"It was thought that Lenore was going to 'fuse' with Mertina to cure her mother's amnesia, wasn't it? But... in fact, Mertina lived by now. It wasn't" fused. "

"... I see. You say that Lenore is trying to treat Lord Lenin by" fusion "- a premise that is probably wrong in itself."

"Do that."

He was a vagrant snort with confidence, but the look on the Virgin's face doesn't clear.

"a question of order," it is also believed.

"Order...... do you?

"" Fusion "is a contraindicated technique that does not come back once applied. Therefore, it is also possible that we are refraining from executing… while we are unable to obtain certainty that we will achieve our objectives. For example, we won't 'fuse' until we can take Lord Lenin - like that."

"Yes... something. But then..."

"No, I'm also allergic to saying this without fail... Yesterday, Lenore, I think we were just one step away from catching him. If Meltina hadn't gotten into it over there, she would have been absolutely successful. Lenore must have been in a pretty bad situation."

"Sure."

And it was Sabel who agreed there.

"In that alley, Miss Lenore, who preceded Miss Lugo and Miss Belgrette... you certainly seemed to have noticed for a moment"

Most likely, there was a constant Mertina by Lenore. I guess he was crossing the roofs and rooftops of that bunch of streets - and observing all the trends of the soldiers from far overlooks.

Regardless of when this one was tied up, that ice 'penta' must have helped her best friend at the perfect time while the female lead.

It just seems like Lenore himself wasn't expecting Mertina's rescue, at least as he talked to Bergrette in the room.

It is unclear under what idea these two are acting, but anyway, I continue to think that drift protection still doesn't fall somewhere.

"Try Lenore, you're never going to get caught until you do something about your mother. Even in such a situation, it doesn't seem like anything to push 'fusion' forward like it was yesterday..."

of the Soldiers - The purpose of Badalnoise is to recapture Mertina.

If Lenore just 'fused', it would be physically impossible to get Mertina back. Then Lenore can have an overwhelming force that won't pull him away, such as a half-breed chaser.

I mean, you haven't done that yet.

"Lenore's purpose in the first place is not to 'fuse' with Mertina or treat her mother. I think it's possible that..."

A moment of silence engulfed the room.

"... Hmm"

In contrast to the mysteriously faceted Ohmzolf, Migasinthia bows her tall upper back and laughs.

"Kuk, assuming that's the case, that's just a little funny. I need to rethink it from the premise."

"Okay, Mr. Belgrette. What do you think?

The Girl Knight in the sight of the Virgin frowns with difficulty.

"I think Lugo's point of view also makes sense...... but I would foolishly say that it is at a stage where there is probably not much information and it is not clear yet"

The girl insists that she can think of anything at the moment.

By now, we are stomping through 'fusion' to avoid repeating mistakes like yesterday, for example. Or I can't stop at a foreign law that will redeem Meltina's life, and I'm putting the treatment ahead of me. Or, as the drift guard speculates, it's actually off target because of Lenore's motive for committing the crime.

That is, something that no one knows yet lurks behind this matter.

In the first place, 'fusion' itself, compatibility and adequacy should have been the act of saying things. That Norstación who has been committing the King Raindeer capital terrorism, a man named Brandal who used multiple attributes among his members, was said to have been a 'success story'.

Not necessarily would Lenore fit Mertina's organs. It is also possible that you are looking for another person to fit in your place.

Anyway, as it stands, it can all be considered.

"What about Miss Lenore's whereabouts?

"Unknown. So far, we don't have a clue..."

To Sabel's enquiry, Ohmzolf waved his wearing with a careless face.

"Well, I'm sorry about that... As of yesterday, I wish we could have been held back."

"Kuk, a sick customer. The other person is" Penta, "not in the hands of the usual people. Yesterday's operation assumed that Lenore was alone. Except if Mertina came out. The only person who can resist her will be Svorn...... like him or some...... someone with a penetrating talent. Kuk, kuk, kuk."

Migasinthia laughing low. Did you feel that was an insult to Sabel, or Julie just hoisted a willow brow.

"What the hell, you. From now on, what's so strange?

"Whoa, excuse me, I'm sorry if I'm disturbed. I'm the nature of everything that makes me laugh. If I may clarify...... there are many people in my Martyborg clan who live in such a business. If you say so... it's 'blood'. 'Blood', so there's nothing you can do about it. Please forgive me. Kuk, kuk, kuk."

I decided it was useless to just fit in decently, or Julie wouldn't stick around any more. Only flatter your shoulders like you gave up.

"Kuk. You always think at times like this. If it had been for Griff, I wouldn't have stuck around like this. It would not have been a dream to control Mertina together."

It was Edvin with a face like he was sick of reacting to Migasinthia who doubted if he was really grieving.

"Keh. Martina Snow is the numbo mon. You know, if you were an allium with a black jail stone removed, you wouldn't have had a problem."

In the wake of that word, Ohmzolf looks suspiciously at Shiatsu and Edvin.

"Oh, no, it's nothing"

What I rushed to say was drifting shelter.

"What is it, Aliumi? If only I could remove the shackles, if it were you..."

"No, it didn't work out, and it was just an excuse."

Of course I'm glad you appreciate your strength.

But you couldn't actually secure the Lenores, so whatever you say, it just gets unconcerned.

(And...)

Even if there wasn't a power list... even if it was in perfect condition, it wouldn't necessarily have won. Exodus itself recognises that.

(That Mertina is my sister...)

The stunt of shooting through the dozens of steeples who were there in an instant. There was no doubt that he was an outrageous user.

"Hey, what about that Mertina Snow?"

So it's Sabel who squeals potpourrily.

"Aren't you going to make arrangements for her as a sinner? Ohmzolf Sacrificial Divine Chief"

Ohmzolph, and Migasinthia peeled her eyes off with clarity. I mean, I was also surprised by the drift protection. Sabel naturally insists.

"Until now, her appearance has not been witnessed. It was thought to be the 'victim' on which 'fusion' was based. But we were able to confirm she was alive in one of yesterday's cases. Yeah, she attacked not only us, but the soldiers and kicked her ass. This guy is a fine act of treason...... and I can't even think about it. On the contrary, it means now it's given to the Orchester of Examples."

"Kuk, kuk. I see...... huhuhuhu! Interesting. This makes sense."

In contrast to Migasinthia, who gives in and laughs, Ohmzolf becomes a sinking face.

"... she is a hero. The people will be greatly confused if that happens to be the only person in our country who is recognised as such - such as arranging the only 'penta' in our country as a prize neck. Besides... assuming you make arrangements, you'll never admit she's going to die, etc. If so, you will be certified as the subject of 'captivity', but I don't think there are people who can 'capture' her."

Live catchers also have skills. It's easier to kill with all your might. It's roughly unrealistic, such as not killing the Martina opponent.

"... if the other person is a 'penta', few people will want to try... And Mertina didn't kill him. The soldiers... you too."

(... you didn't kill him, did you?)

Shiatsu rebelled the word in his brain. Indeed, there have been no deaths in yesterday's operation. Even an injured person who looks like an injured person.

"Sweet treatment, as you may think..."

"Uh-huh, well, you don't have a choice." Penta. "

Julie surrendered, but clasped her neck with her hands up, as she said.

It seems that the 'Penta' special measures are just as different in every country - and I had to think of drift protection.

"Migasinthia. How is Svorn doing"

"Kuk, you said you were going to do paperwork in your room."

The Virgin, often silenced with her contemplative face, roughly met the bread and the palms of both hands.

"So, ladies and gentlemen, enjoy sightseeing in the Imperial Capital for today!

Everyone is silent in front of an omzolf with a full smile.

"O, Master Ohmzolf...?

She assented forcefully against Belgrette, who called her a good name.

"You, too, will still not be relieved of yesterday's fatigue. Things have gone back to shaking out, but I can't help it if it's sinking. We want you to know how wonderful our Imperial Capital is, as well as what it means to refresh your mood."

"Ha, ha"

Pressed by the eyesight of a front-loading mood, he nodded in opposition to the flow protection as well.

If you ask me, Badalnois also has some beautiful streets, tourist attractions, and some of the best liquors on the continent in restaurants dealing with cold endemic meat and fish, and they want to finally claim the good things about their country on this occasion.

(Oh, hot local guess...?

The drift protection was confusing, of course.

"K, kukukuku. This is also abrupt by way of example, Chief Ohmzolf."

Even Migasinthia felt a little confused.

"I'll talk to restaurants and such. I'll hold the bill here, so be sure."

"Yes, no, Master Ohmzolf. You can't go that far..."

"No. This time I called you up without thinking about your convenience... You won't be able to breathe even if you stay stuck all the time, and for today he wants you to make sure you stretch your feathers......!

As always, watch Ohmzolf wield a hot valve with faces like "Ha, ha".

"Today is the day of the Holy Ceremony" Palezza ". I thought it would be a better day for the outside world to look around the city. Badalnoise is a land hit by severe cold, but there are also many great parts. For example -"

In the end, the Virgin's strange Badalnoise reasoning led to an air of unacceptability, and the drifters were to roll out to Istenrich, the Imperial capital.