Lute, sixteen

Equipment: H&K USP Tactical Pistol (9mm Model)

: AK47 (Assault Rifle)

Snow, sixteen.

Mage A minus

Equipment: S&WM 102 "(Revolver)

: AK47 (Assault Rifle)

Chris, fifteen.

Equipment: M700P (Sniper Rifle)

: SVD (Dragnov sniper gun)

Reese, 182.

Sorcerer B

Spirit Protection: Infinite Storage

Equipment: PKM (General Purpose Machine Gun)

: He

Rented an airship and traveled through Norte Boden.

There is no private room because it is smaller than the Mayer-owned airship, and we have two people using one room. Slightly cramped, but patient until we return to the Beastman continent.

And the day after the trip, afternoon.

As the airship entered the stable flight, everyone was asked to gather in the living room and dining room. I finally settled down, so I can reveal my identity to everyone.

That I am the prince of the exiled Keslan, and that I may be targeted by the great Meltia. That my real father is already dead and my real mother is missing.

Snow is the only one who knows this truth.

I couldn't quite get the time to explain it to everyone at once, and it was so late.

The reason I'm telling you this is because I want everyone to know where I stand. That is also proof that I believe in all of Snow, Chris, Reese, Shea and Maya.

If they find out I'm a survivor of the diaspora Keslan's blood, they won't regret it.

Knowing this again, I intend to seek broad input from everyone on the way forward.

If I think about it alone and stuffy, I'll only get biased opinions. But if the three of us come by, we'll have the wisdom of literature, I'm sure if we ask Snow and the others, we'll come up with some good ideas on what to do in the future.

First of all, Chris's opinion.

"I don't think there's a problem with star-shaped moles unless they're in your mouth. If you are aware of skin exposure in the future, you will not be known. Assuming Mertier finds out and you're after Brother Lute, I'll blow the brain of the king of Mertier. I won't let your brother touch one finger."

Chris has a rough nose.

Burn a fighting spirit in your hand with an SVD (Dragnov sniper gun) for where you took it from.

Followed by Reese's opinion.

"My parents have had a friendly relationship with Mertier for years. So even if you were known, you would be able to calm down by passing the high elf kingdom enor. So you don't have to get too nervous. If Mertier is still after Mr. Lute, let's destroy him. It's okay. I'll try to talk to your fathers at any cost and storm them with all the soldiers in Enor."

I assure you pale with a smile.

He smiles a hundred times more powerful than when he ends up attempting to touch the butt of an escort-made apprentice before.

Snow next.

She also shares the opinion of the two wives before.

"Chris, Reese is right! If you want to get your hands on Lute, we'll take him down! I'll ask my master to help me then!

Snow's master is the High Elf, a sorcerer s class fairy race who is afraid of "Ice Witch". I haven't seen him yet, but he really likes Snow.

Looks like she could really use some help if she asks.

Plus Shea told in a chilling tone.

"I thought your wives were right. If you don't put it in your mouth, there won't be any leaks about the mole, and I was wondering if you could count on the princess's home if you have any problems. If you still want to give it a little bit, let's mass produce a coffer. If we had one coffer per soldier, even the great Meltia would have been doomed."

Shea's coffer all-purpose theory.

What the fuck is a coffer per soldier......

If we got there, it would be quicker to let AK47 hold it.

At the end of the day, of course, Mayer.

She gets mad at the momentum of spraying blood out of a hole called a hole in her body.

"Be the only one to illuminate the heavens, the earth and the people. Absolute god of life! He said that he might destroy Lute's country, make your parents deceased, and even target Lute himself! But a foolish place where the winners of a continent can't give up as much as they can! It's never forgivable! Destroy now! No trace of the existence of a country called Mertia, no trace left! Not only relatives, but lovers, friends, and other members of their families should be hammered down by the royal family!

Mr. Maya, I'm scared. I'm scared.

Oh, my God, he said he would hammer down not only relatives, but also lovers, friends and other members of his family. It's a Mexican mafia M.O. from a previous life!

As a result of asking for an opinion, everyone but me proposes the 'annihilation of the Kingdom of Mertia'.

My daughter-in-law, my friends, would be too belligerent......

No, I'm glad you're all mad at me.

"In the meantime, everybody calm down. I don't think I resent Mertier. [M] It was before I was born, and I'm not even ambitious about reviving the Keslan kingdom. Because I'm not going to sell fights to the big countries.... of course, I'm going to defend you if you get your hands on it."

This is how I summed up everyone's opinions.

In the meantime, there are no problems with moles unless everyone speaks out. Beware of skin exposure in the future.

I'm not going back to the orphanage to talk to Dr. Elle about the mole. Because you don't need to get snakes out of bad luck.

Rather than a shoulder mole, no one will remember that with eyes on the firearm developer.

And if the mole thing spreads to Mertier and stretches out his tentacles, let the High Elf Kingdom stand on the arrow.

Save the junction stone destruction, be accompanied by some high elf runoff, etc., if lent.

Another worst case scenario - if the High Elf Kingdom does not stop Mertier from standing as an intermediary, it should develop a weapon that will only serve as a deterrent to stop.

But when I get to that point, I'm just not at the level where I can do this on my own.

We should take the time to develop weapons by opening a specialized laboratory at the headquarters of the new and pure Maiden Knights.

No worries if you're ready.

I would also like to take this opportunity to produce an original weapon with some ideas.

As with weapons development, we want to find time to move forward.

"In the meantime, don't talk about moles in the future. I will refrain from skin exposure in the future. And when you get your hands on me from the Mertier side, it means getting the High Elf Kingdom to mediate."

Everyone speaks out in agreement to my summary.

The airship was flying gently for a continent of beasts with new and pure maiden knights.