Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

"That's odd..."

"Well, I was running all those god weapons..."

Lumelia, while agreeing with my words, has also killed people in her own country, whose voice goes down to butt blush.

"- So, what do we do? I can't even grasp your grandfather's trends, and if you say you know what's going on, there's not that much, right?

"Right...... What do you think Kazuto should do?

"I don't care if you ask."

Honestly, there's been too much going on since we got into the Duchy of Alto, and it's not a problem in my hands.

If the Kaisel Empire or the Demon Nation were to kill the extreme even Granzard, that would be irrelevant unless they dealt with it as a country anymore.

And instead of running the country, I've never even been a village chief, and I have trouble getting my opinion.

First of all, if my opinion is adopted and I fail, I can't take responsibility, okay?

"Well, I hope you do what you want -?"

"... yes..."

It makes me say it like I threw it off a little bit, but I just have to convince you there already.

The operation of the country makes no sense to move it with one's emotions and thoughts.

"Well, you've been running the country, haven't you? If we follow that law, we won't have a problem soon, will we?

"Ugh..."

Rumelia roars, but I can't do anything about it.

And more importantly, the country should take the form of moving according to the law.

It's only a story I learned from my grandfather...

He said that it was the right way for the country to abide by the law and operate according to the law, and that a country that moves with emotion is very dangerous.

That's because when I say emotional law, emotion determines the operation of the state, the operation of the law.

Such a country is by no means defined as a country.

Because the sentiment of the people leads to the law as it is and not to abide by the law with other countries.

And I'm not trying to keep my word when I say that a country whose emotions are moving the law is better than a covenant between countries.

It may look like a country, but the reality is not a country.

Especially Grandpa, some of the books he showed me, the original law, the elected exchangers, had ruled the country, but as a result of prioritizing emotions, he ignored the law and pulled off the exchangers, saying that there was a country where the law had collapsed.

Really, ruling the country is a big deal.

"Well, Rumelia can handle it. I guess there are other demons out there, huh?

"- So, but! Most of them are forming a line along the border to prevent aggression from the Kaisel Empire!

Nodding at her words...

Put your hand over Rumelia's head and stroke it.

Then she leans down when she dyes her cheeks red.

She hasn't changed her age or appearance since I was little.

If I had noticed, I would have been taller.

I'll take care of that.

"Huh? That's..."

"Either way, it's possible my father is involved in the Kaisel Empire. So... If I kick the army of the Kaisel Empire on the south side, it'll make the Demon Clan somewhat easier, right?

To my words, she kept them on her head when she opened her eyes. I take them to my chest when I speak with those white, thin hands on my hands.

And I said to the boss, "I knew you couldn't do it tonight or something? I've heard."

The expression is stained bright red and the eyes are moist.

The feeling of breathing is slight, but it doesn't feel shallow.

"No, this is the most important time for you, isn't it?

"- So, but!

Rumelia pushes my hand against its busty chest, which is all she said.

Very soft, but I want lovers to do that to each other.

To me, she feels like a sister, and I don't think that kind of emotion... much.

"Lumelia, this is a situation where people who call themselves my father don't know what they think and what they're up to. So you need to do what you can."

She was whining a little, but she couldn't hear.

It's just...

"I get it. But... kazt! Just promise me one thing! He said he'd definitely come back!

"... it's..."

Honestly, I don't know if I can always go home.

Whatever, the opponent is a monster capable of activating the Gui Wood God's extinct God-clothed Holy Sword Fafnir by himself.

"If you can't promise... because I won't let you go!

She looks straight at me and spins the words.

Inside, sigh.

When this happens, she doesn't try to bend her opinion anymore.

Then you can lie here...

"Okay. I'll be back, I'll do it, okay?

"I don't know what to say, but you have no choice!

She gasped at my cheek as she stretched out and said, "Come back, won't you!" He has spoken.