Half-elves Fall in Love

We're almost done for dinner, and there's no reason to be in the stalls in the backalley in the blast forever, so we all head back to Zorozolo Castle about Alex Buster and Naia heading to the castle.

"Oh, I'm sorry I can't fight avant-garde at that place."

Cairon says as he scratches his head with a limp at first.

Rants and I snort, yeah, that was a useless group as well.

"I was wondering if I could get Angelos to follow me."

"Cairon, are you willing to die ten chiefs? That serious Boyd screams."

"... you can't do this, Cairon"

"Yeah. I do feel that way myself"

I'm lazy, so I'm quick to give up. Nevertheless, I can't insult you because I can rely on this.

"Come on, boys, you're pathetic. Why don't you at least show me some more guts?"

Mr. Hilda pisses me off and makes me happy with Howard. No man.

I think it's certainly one of a man's dreams to be broken out by a colorful beautiful wife.

"Ugh, um, this time, anyway, we need to do something about it from now on."

"That's why I need some surprise props, Smythson Ten Chiefs."

"What do you think I am, you guys!

... though. Maybe we should have some sort of emergency workaround.

I don't even think it's a country full of them, but it's not weird that they're gobbled up, or that it's a country called Renfangas that has to focus so much on fighting demons that you have to swallow them to some extent.

I can't even just say that Crossbow soldiers don't like melee fights.

"At the moment... right, Lila, can you prepare that example? That red stone."

"I see.... That would certainly be cheap."

"Sealed Stone of Breath", a treasure given to Lyla when she first met her. This is a disposable beauty item that can activate the heat of a dragon brace with a hand throw.

The range of effects is no big deal, and it needs to be handled with caution but it is powerful.

... but I don't know. I'd like a few more decision-makers.

Hmm.

In the castle, Mr. Deane and his men were in the midst of a glimpse.

"The Queen, Alex Buster and Naia Granth are returning from King Trott."

"Er... I'm returning or I'm returning... is that okay?"

Alex Buster and Naia step in grandeur during that glimpse.

I'm surprised at the Mr. Deane, who was kneeling, and Felios, who was holding back on upright immobility.

We looked at each other to see if it was okay to come in, but the queen inside smiled like a flower when she admitted to Alex Buster's appearance.

... you're pretty young. Wouldn't you be younger than Aurora if you were bad?

"Alec! Well done, I'm home"

"What's the difference while you're away? Is Lister and Annette back yet?"

Alex Buster ascends to Zukazka and next to the throne. There's nothing to stop. Felios looks slightly bitter, but that's all.

"Annette is still not going back. As far as Lord Deane is concerned, he's on his way back safely..."

"Well, don't you worry about Annette?... What about the lister?

"Ten days ago, we're back, off the hook, in this month's sweep."

"Chip.... Somebody call the prime minister and issue Rennest's security enhancements as soon as Lister returns. Lord Deane's men were about to be attacked by Gorotsuki earlier, with a black arm. It's no joke that Annette's gone and back to Climbnest again."

Remaining a worn cloak, Alex Buster, waving his golden arm to give instructions, was strange because he didn't look strange to the townspeople, even though his fitness hadn't changed, and on the contrary, he looked like the skilled grand aristocrat himself accustomed to the court.

And the young queen seems to trust Alex Buster, staring with sparkling eyes at him relying on extraction that could also be taken as his arbitrary devotion.

And after a while, he finally noticed us standing in the boss, gracefully inviting Naia and Sharon, who were in the lead.

You two walk on the carpet without making a sound, and we go on.

And Naia and Sharon, as they both knelt at the same time... but they didn't move, and we stood on our bars.

It is often said that we should not perform raw court rituals at times like this. Foreign courtesies are sometimes complicated and strange, because occasionally casual deeds can be tremendously rude.

Regardless of senior officials and commanders, it seemed international common sense to stay upright if you don't know the bottom line.

"Thank you, Sharon, Lord Naia. Well done, Celesta and her friends from the North Forest."

"Words, extra honor"

"As well to the right"

The Queen gracefully bows to us in a unique move, as if to make sure they both stop drooling their heads.

"Nice to meet you, exotic friendship people. My name is Flair. I am the queen of this country."

"Let's go, Special Agent Deane, Celesta Army Command, this is Chief Smythson Ten."

"Likewise, Cairon, ten chiefs."

He's a Rantz soldier as well.

"Likewise, Sergeant Gort."

We who are urged by the Queen to introduce ourselves to each of us.

Honestly, it's easy to do it when you're someone with an atmosphere of "how King" about King Ulysses, but the queen who doesn't even go old is in a bad mood.

"... I'm Serene Mastersoldier"

"Sergeant Hilda."

"... ho? Me or me in the desert..."

Lyla instantly wondered what she had introduced herself to, and frowned and left a slightly troubled face.

"Lila, the warrior of the desert stream. Stay in step and act together."

That's good.

"Oh, uh, it's Apple... Andy's... it's the personal property of the Smythson Ten"

... an awkward atmosphere flowed.

Exactly. Personal ownership of the person, even though Renfangas, seems not to have been much praised.

"Oh, uh... again, Naia, Alec, you're not going to be named after these people."

The queen managed to moderate without frustration. Yeah, good boy. No, he's a good guy.

"Ah.... I see you first, Deane Hundred... No, Celesta's god of war. My name is Alex Buster. Marquis of the kingdom of Renfangas, Goldarm."

"Naia Grance. She's a brave man who takes care of this country."

"... brave man?

Alex Buster was a listener, Mr. Deane, but makes a strange face at Naia's introduction.

"Yes."

Naia smiles and removes the cloak stops, also removing the clothes like the piercing clothes she wore underneath.

Regardless, it wasn't nudity that was beneath it...... etc.

It was a heterogeneous armor, like a bodysuit, that adhered perfectly to the line of the body for the intricate part.

Naia strokes its pure white armor, the crest struck into its chest area, gently wrapping it with her hands.

"Knight of the Protectorate of the Kingdom of Karlwin. There are only five people present in the country, just a single safeguard for homeland defense. That's what we call the brave in Karlwin."

"Just... double? What do you mean?"

Naia replies coolly to Deane, who asks questions further with a suspicious look.

"Yeah, Karlwin is now a country with a total population of only 30,000. And one of these days it is a country of lean and withered land where one or more of us have to put a lot of people in productive positions... the defense of the land from demons is five of us brave men, that's all. It's a country that's doomed to perish."

"What... and...!?

Mr. Deane is astonished.

"You have come to find a valley bottom country with only 30,000 inhabitants."

"Wait, when it comes to the kingdom of Karlwyn, it should have reached a population of two million! The national territory is also quite large......"

"By demons who filled their vast lands simultaneously, the people of five of the six northern nations were devoured up to ninety and ninety minutes and five centimetres of it, and it was the most powerful knights of all nations who were called brave men who, at the end of the day, protected and guided the remaining people into the land of robust valleys. Since… it has been ordained only five horsemen brave to defend the land, and selected warriors from all over the country have succeeded and continued to fight. My name is Naia Granth, rightly the second horseman of the Carlwyn Alliance of Brave Men: The Flash Ride, Grance Leyland, heir, 43rd generation, Naia. The name below is not born."

Scratching up your hair, you have elf ears from those soft looking cat hairs...... no, a little short?

Is it a half elf? I'm a little unsure though.

"... Isn't that so little, if your lord lacks it, it's going to be a big deal? You can't stay long."

Mr. Deane points out with a half-heartedness face.

"That's why you can't go back to the dark clouds by throwing yourself away.... If the world isn't over, we have to go home at all costs because we know there is hope in the outside world"

Naia squeezes her mouth and gives her a look that is filled with a sense of purpose and even feels sanctified.

"After my battle with the demon gods hiding in the labyrinth near the valley, I was flown near this country in a runoff of devices of ruin civilization. So I have no idea how to get back to the valley of Karlwin.... but the Queen of Renfangas offered her cooperation to this person. I must go home. We must return to the people who have endured despair for 300 years with the hope we have found."

And he looked around at us.

"Please, I need your help. If you feel sorry for your compatriots who have lived through the despair that beyond that demonic nest they may be the last of humanity in the world, if you want to follow them and teach them that once again there is a way back to a world full of light, please help me with this!

Bread, and Naia speaks as she slaps her own chest crest.

While the figure was small, there was an unmistakable style of hero who had carried the fate of many and yet continued to stretch his spine unbent.

"... little by little, Celesta Forest Territory engraving techniques that systematize the flow of 'chi', experiments in the Goat Kingdom to build a modern labyrinth are yielding results in the renovation of the land"

Alex Buster puts on an arm and says strictly.

"Being able to live in the middle of demonic territory means that the foothold for using that land modification technique to return demonic territory to a peaceful land like the original one may be wider than you thought. What I thought was a wall could really be a servant with a beast path."

"Well... I mean, Renfangas could be freed from this endless battle of demons,"

Queen Flair and Alex Buster, and Naia all nodded at Mr. Deane's words.

"... Renfangas decided that this would be a business that could change continental history and save the country"

"If successfully transported, it can be a worthwhile outcome for our dear neighbors"

"... I see. Now if Celesta takes the spear the most... and Trot, if it's the Elf Forest... no, the calculations ahead are about politicians"

Mr. Deane knelt again.

"I understand, Your Majesty. We, Special Agent Deane, endorse your country's business philosophy."

"It's the extreme of luck."

We listen to the exchange on an upright basis.

... I know very well that even if I hear it, which is negligent to politics and not learned, it can lead to amazing results.

(cont 'd)