"In the end, you mean Lara was a spinner of the Five Races Brave?

Gigi answers my questions.

"I don't think that's very likely, personally."

"Why not?

"Lara is the first princess of the high elf kingdom as far as I can hear. There's no need to make such a noble person a high-risk insider."

Sure, Mr. Gigi's opinion is the best, but she has two spiritual protections: 'Chirii Eye' and 'Predictive Dreamer'. Isn't that why you became a spy?

Reese denies that possibility.

"Sure, Sister Lara has two protections, but that's not why you can definitely protect yourself. If I heard the proposal, I would be the first to disagree. Because the First Princess doesn't have to do such a dangerous mission."

"Then it's because I wanted a 'magic nucleus' after all?

- No, if I really wanted power, I would have been desperate to look for the Witch King a long time ago.

Now there is no reason for the descendants of the Five Races of Bravery to act without regard to their 'magic nucleus' desires. Instead, we created an organization called "Black," and we learned the truth about our past because we let them search for the Demon King.

If you want to hide the truth about the Five Races Brave, there's absolutely no point in creating such a hostile organization.

"... if you want to know the truth, you can catch Lara herself, or we'll just have to meet and listen. Let's just end this story and see what we can do."

I speak to Melissa, the tentative representative of 'Black' sitting across the street.

She reluctantly offers her hope, even though she suspects she will be turned down.

"Chanardia, the status quo where your sister has fallen and been betrayed by Lara, as far as we are concerned, I would definitely ask Master Lute to lead us as our representative..."

"I knew it would happen. But I'm sorry, but I'm not going to be the representative of Black."

Including Melissa in my response, I can now turn a blind eye from the girls on Shanardia's side of the bed who sleep.

It's like the puppies abandoned on a rainy day.

But even if they turn to me like that, I'm not going to be their head to guide them.

I also thought only a little about including them in the PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) members, but immediately dismissed them.

From the former members of the Pure Maiden Knights, these are the people who inspired the previous tissue collapse.

Even the table won't refuse, but it's certain to build up dissatisfaction inside. Morale will also be affected. The same goes for my daughters.

Above all, if we put them in the organization, one day the information will be leaked and we will turn to enemies such as Orihara (01) and the great Meltia. It's like holding a bomb all over the city. Suddenly without any preparation, I just thought I might fight the Orihara (01) and the others all over the city, which gives me a headache.

I don't know what Lara's thinking and moving again, but I honestly can't hold all of them. Too conspicuous.

That's why we can't turn them over to Harihara (01), and we can't throw 'yes, goodbye' out here.

At the very least, let us dive into a place that only we know means we'll be watching them. In places not found in Origen (01), Meltia, Lara, etc., we can only ask them to hide and lurk for the treatment of Chanardia as well.

The question is where to dive in.

They are very prominent.

No matter how much you intend to hide in a bad city, that information will be leaking soon.

The best part is the back of the mountain or the depths of the continent where no one is - that's just too bad a living environment.

My husband presents a solution when I'm disturbing my head.

"Then why don't we just live here!

My husband assures me with a hot, painful smile.

"Is this place... this demon king, this way of saying it doesn't taste good? Is this this the cave where she was sealed? But the position here is fractured by Lara, and the big army might come later, right?

"Because I know, I'm staying here. You don't think she'll be here forever, do you? And Lute, have you forgotten? This is a demonic continent! If they invade in the army, the demons will attack them and they will fall into their bellies!

Sure, your husband's right, this is a demonic continent.

If you were traveling in the great army, you would soon encounter demons and become a battle.

It could be halved and even wiped out at worst while we get here.

If such a great army and demons were fighting again, we could immediately notice that the enemy was approaching.

Then why don't you attack me with a handful of elite hands?

My husband said - this cave has other paths than the route we came in.

I'll teach you more than one route, so you can use it to escape.

Fortunately in further misfortune, the seal of the Demon King has been broken, but the great tree, made of minerals similar to former crystals, still has the power to seal it.

Because of this power, it seems that demons from the Demonic Continent do not come close to the cave.

Regardless of the temperature outside the cave due to this force, the interior maintains constant temperatures and humidities that are easy to spend.

There are other beautiful spring waters inside the cave and there is no trouble with drinking water.

There is plenty of food, clothing I need, and other groceries.

They can't buy these once every few months when they are strengthening the power of the junction.

Once it's gone, all you have to do is defeat the demons of the Demonic Continent with a black member, redeem the material in the city and buy it again.

With their strength, they will not lag behind the demons of the Demonic Continent if only they are careful.

It is certainly an ideal environment.

It would be much safer here than in a bad city.

But when your husband says something decent, it's odd uncomfortable...

I cough up and then wrap up the conversation to get rid of my rude thoughts.

"Then Melissa and the others will live in this cave and ask to take care of Chanardia. Months, maybe once a year, we'll come and see how it goes."

"Okay. Shanardia, I'll take care of your sister."

They had an uneasy look in their absence at the top, but their complexion improved somewhat because of the policy they showed.

"What are we going to do with the black lower tissue after that? Honestly, I don't need it anymore, so I think we should break up the organization, but what does Melissa think?

"As Master Lute said, I think the dissolution is reasonable. Because we don't need it anymore."

"Then we have to go around the organization and dissolve it. We can't all move together, so can we just get someone to represent us and dissolve it?"

"Then I recommend Nora."

The name comes up, and Nora gives a surprise look.

Melissa didn't mind continuing the conversation.

"We basically leave the lower tissue to the surrogate man, the one who created the syringe. Nora knows me, and I think it's less noticeable and uncomfortable to be in the organization because I'm close to my age with Lute and the others."

"Then I'll borrow Nora temporarily. 'Cause I'll bring you back when I'm done with business."

"Thank you for your consideration. Nora."

"Yes!

Melissa calls me by my name, and she speaks up like a student being questioned.

"As a black representative, I entrust you with the dismantling of the organization. It will be Lute's hands and feet, powder himself and help him."

"Way to go, sister Melissa!

She rubs her voice upwards, yet responds with clarity.

At the end of the conversation between the two of them, I bump into the questions I've been thinking about.

"I just want to ask you one last thing... Melissa and the others killed Misha?

Alberta, the city of the demonic continent.

So I met the demonic race, the demonic race and Misha, one of the three people who deceived me and sold me off to slavery.

But a few days after we met, she was murdered by some hand.

Ever since I met 'Black' in this cave, I suspected they might be the ones who killed Misha.

When I tell her more about the Melissa murder, Melissa and the others deny it in confusion.

"We were in Alberta to follow Master Lute and the others, but we didn't kill anyone named Misha. First of all, I've never known Master Lute to be deceived and sold into slavery."

It doesn't feel like I'm lying to see Melissa, Nora, and the rest of the members react.

When I can put force into my eyes, I keep denying it with my blue face.

It's like a slave turning blue when his new husband suspects him. Honestly, this one had a bad attitude.

"Oh, but there's only one thing that bothers me..."

I raise my hand and then answer whether Nora remembered the memory by listening to the story of the time.

"That night, Lara, I heard your sister get out of bed and go outside. Bed in the same room, because at that time the consciousness of sleep was clear to the surrounding sounds"

At first I thought it was a toilet, but when he didn't come back soon enough and realized it, he slept deeply himself and it was morning.

When I got out of bed and showed my face in the suite where Shanardia stayed, Lara was already at her side.

After he slept with himself, he didn't care that he must have come back.

(Maybe you mean Lara left the room in the middle of the night and killed Misha?

I thought they might have killed Misha because of the fact that "Black" was only in this city.

If Lara really killed Misha on her own... what's the reason for that?

You didn't fool me and kill her angrily for enslaving me.

One more thing I could ask Lara herself.

We decided to discuss further details.

One night inside the cave because everyone is tired that day.

Though inside the cave, he was alert and scheduled for perimeter watch outposts.

It was only after noon the next day that I eventually got out of the cave.

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Lara, who had made it out of the cave where the Demon King had been sealed with a 'thousand eyes', was running one on the Demon Continent.

To keep Lute and the others out of the way.

Enough, I'll give you a magic tool for contact just at a distance.

Just put in a one-way contact like a pokebell, and you can't communicate or anything. Still, it's a rare magic tool, a substitute that's not on the market.

When Lara gets in touch, after just a little silence.

A black figure moves into space in front of him, revealing himself.

The opponent hides it softly to his head in a black jacket, and there is no air hole in the mask that hides his pants, gloves, boots and face.

I don't even know if it's a man or a woman or gender because of you.

Lara offers a 'magic nucleus' to the person who poked one knee and appeared in front of her as she tided her cheeks with excitement.

"Finally, I was able to get the original. Now we have achieved our grief!

The black man grabbed the 'magic nucleus' offered with his right hand and turned his gaze intriguingly to indulge in the gem.

Lara speaks to him with a different and stiff voice.

"I have another report for you."

The black figure in her words turns her face from 'Magic Nucleus' to Lara.

Lara reported squeezing out words as she shed a drop of cold sweat from her cheek.

"Misha was in the city of the Demonic Continent, where she had developed magic and became obsolete after using it for experimental purposes. I used to talk about examples in front of her without alarm because she had been abandoned by experiments, but she seemed to remember what it was then... I disposed of it immediately, possibly speaking to them of the contents"

Black people don't get stuck listening to reports.

Lara also stays on one knee and just waits for her opponent to respond.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

A swarm of twin dragons passes over those two.

Hundreds.

The total length is about 15-20 meters.

He wraps around his whole body a sharp, hard scale that is going to cut off if he touches it with his hand, and is flying freely through the sky with wings that spread across his back.

And a different trait than a regular dragon - a neck with two. Therefore, it is a demon called Twin Dragons.

A bunch of twin dragons recognize Lara and the others as bait.

We will roar again and kill them first.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

But the roar turns to screaming along the way.

The closest twin dragons, in turn, burst from the inside.

Detecting the anomaly, the other twin dragons try to escape early, but explode as if chained.

Hundreds of swarms were wiped out in less than ten seconds.

The blood, guts, scales, bones, muscles, etc. of the twin dragons, the corpses pour down into the earth like rain.

Yet the two of them still do not move, and there is no appearance of dirt on their clothes or bodies.

As the twin dragon carcasses descend, a black figure finally moves and speaks to Lara.

The rain sounds too strong to be heard except for the two of us.

Lara, however, was given short words and immediately gave a happy look.

Apparently, she was forgiven.

The rain of twin dragon corpses stops.

Lara stands up and fits into the arms of a black man.

"Ah..."

There is no ruthless appearance that was directed at Chanardia or Lute and the others. It fits into my arms with a tight, tight look, as if I were a girl hugged by her first lover.

And the two disappear to dissolve into space.

All that remained on the earth were the bodies of twin dragons that had been finely cut.

Chapter 12 End

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Chapter 13: Daily Edition 4 - Opening -