Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

Glare calls out to see if you cared about Quinn keeping his mouth shut.

"Don't worry about what he says. It's the wind that knows everything, and it's just a woman that lines up the real proper thing. It's a pain in the ass when it comes to strength."

I guess you're talking about Jeanne.

Even with the membership, it was only surprising that Glare, who has the power to play herself and Crowe to finalise her defeat, would be easily flirted with, but that's why the interest won't last long. Keep it for a moment, that's fine.

"Nothing, I don't care. Something that doesn't interest her or you."

Maybe it's something all brigades have in common, but it was troublesome when it comes to troublesome, not even frightened by a clear rejection. Daltra's people mostly pull back now.

"Hmm, your indifference must be managed."

"Leave me alone"

"That's not true. Mutual understanding will be essential if we are to correctly treat our fellow citizens as fellow citizens. Nevertheless, it wouldn't be like telling me to talk and come out - if I were to ask, I'd have to give it first."

By the time Glare said that, it was somewhat between.

"... I was a soldier in the past. In my country, I recognize people not by age, but by the success of rituals. At the thirteenth, he (I) who broke through the ritual became a member of the army, and fought with his compatriots. He was still competent, and by the time he was sixteen, he had become the head of an army, and his wife had been made. I was happy. Until then."

I mean, that's where his misfortune begins.

"Neighbouring countries have offered a truce. He wants to unite peace. There was no king who had sworn allegiance, and the throne was inherited by foolishness, but inevitably he was king of fools, and he answered. Enemy countries have been joking, asking for disarming. There's no way I can handle it. But the king accepted. The military is broken. He who kills the king, but complains that he should protect his country, and he who says he should obey the king."

"... you are"

"I obeyed. Son of the former king, even if he is foolish. Believe that it is the devotion that is true loyalty to the former king. Without realizing that's the choice to lose everything."

I thought you were stupid. But mockery emotions don't come up. Likewise, there is no sympathy.

"They attacked me. Naturally, the enemy was both inside and outside. His wife was offended in front of him, and his still young daughter was burned to the fireplace. I was reborn when I heard my wife cry and my daughter burn."

Glare's expression is faintly distorted. Speaking of which, I also think about something else when I was just reincarnated, you had a pretty sick eye compared to now, etc.

"Er, I didn't mean to serve you, but Your Majesty was different. The foolish king, naturally, also showed my error. He said we should have ordered it. He said he had to prioritize.

And His Majesty said. The happiness of what your own aspirations are first and second, follow. That's it. You know what I mean, Quinn? I'm not lost on that one. Put the other world in our hands and bring us happiness. By contrast, how about King Daltra? You know, the ugliness of a dying tree that only focuses on maintaining the status quo. "

A dying tree. Maybe so, Quinn thought. At least the words of advocacy don't come to mind.

"Nothing, I don't think so."

To perish, to flourish. Other personnel.

Just because Crowe's trying to save it.

So I was just trying to help.

"I know your situation to some extent. It's just knowledge that doesn't come with real feelings. Still, I understand your desire to take it off the hero."

"Yes, I'm not happy."

"Listen, if you cooperate with the brigade, we will fulfill that wish."

Something's wrong, Quinn thought.

"... cooperation?

"Chrono, I'll pull him in next. Let us also promise him the life of his acquaintance and his beloved. If I don't live up to that condition and your persuasion..."

"I don't think so"

Quinn remembers. His words.

I said I would rescue you. The boy who called this artificial hero his friend. I guess he doesn't know that, but still, Quinn was happy.

"Slash off the limbs and take them home. Then you do something about it."

"I'm not gonna kill you."

"You want me to kill you?

"No way. If you do that, you and your people, we'll all turn it off"

"That there wasn't everything? Let's remember - here it is."

If you noticed, you were in a dungeon-like place. Even though I remember walking in, the changeover of scenery felt somewhat abrupt. Magic, is it?

"It's a matter of junction, I can't fly directly. They made me use a little magic to keep me from being aware of the directions."

Though I welcomed you into my company, I also told people I just met today about my past students.

"A sad past, too, its means"

"It's all true."

"I don't care, everything"

"Right."

Glare opens the door.

It's still a prison.

Not so big indoors. Come in, on the front wall, a woman is tied up. Chains, but equal to ornaments. Actual restraint would be something the room body would have.

"Oh, Glare. You've been so great."

"As you can see, the number of worships (Zeits) became seven (Ende)."

Quinn is uncomfortable with a woman dressed in restraint. You have the beauty you deserve to call yourself a beautiful princess, but the smile on your face is grossly disproportionate. It's like I'm trying to laugh in someone else's face.

"Stupid glare. No, you're simply poor in harmony. Fine, Glare. I will forgive thee."

I hear voices overlapping. It's sober, and it sounds like a loud groan.

I'm not asking for your forgiveness.

There's something wrong with Glare's vomit-dropping words and the tone of a woman who reminds her of her high status.

"I can't believe it's you, what are you? I wonder why you, my husband's only subordinate, would benefit the Empress in such a way."

Empress...?

I mean, Emperor Arksbaona's - The Queen?

Locked in a dungeon and a junction - this woman?

"Quinn... your eyes are also paralyzed in function by the action of this junction. I guess that's why you don't notice. This woman releases it to the outside world."

"Awful... oh... you say terrible things, grumpy...? Are you mad? Hey, Glare, there's going to be something called word choice. I'm not like a demon, so it's rude to put words in my head!? Think more. Yes, for example - how about" Shinji "? Isn't that exactly what I deserve? The glory of God. Anyway, I'm a God."

Oh, Quinn understood if this (,) is the case.

In order for Glare to be a 'dark hero', he probably intended to give a piece of his body - the evil god.

Even though you may wake up at any moment, if you have to makeshift a person's body, you are far from a complete resurrection.

Apparently, Arksbaona has a darkness that Daltra doesn't even know about.

"Quinn... can you save this man?

What Glare missed was Clo. It was when he returned alive the 'Black Hero', the supreme power of the enemy nation.

To see if I can save the Emperor's wife, who is possessed by evil gods, with 'white'?

Just for that...?

For the reason that we may be able to save the Lord's beloved...?

For the first time then, Quinn understood the brigade's thinking.

My people are everything. Make your people happy. Take care of your people.

To guarantee that, all of the suffering will be borne by the enemy.

Make others pay everywhere for their thorough love and their claws.

I don't care if it's right or wrong, but I thought it was clean.

Big and small, human. I'm just saying that I do what everyone does unconsciously, in an extreme and conscious way.

So Quinn realizes.

Earlier, Glare said he would grant his wish.

That means you can stop being a hero.

It's crazy, though.

I was really, really happy when Crowe told me that before.

I didn't feel anything about Glare's words earlier. I felt uncomfortable because I felt nothing too much.

In front of me, with this man.

of the boy who told me he would get himself back.

The difference is, what the hell?