"... come in"

The door in front of me slowly opens.

Follow her voice and step in.

For a moment, Amami looks surprised when she sees this fit. But that, too, was only a minor change compared to the look on the face of the person now in front of us.

Stunning. An elf of a man dressed in a far superior costume than he had seen before distorts his expression as if he had forgotten his position and takes a step back.

Apparently, there's no Layla on this scene right now. Just Amami and these two men.

Well, should I see that even that man with you doesn't know about Leila's hair?

"hey...... why"

"What is it, Sir Arklight?"

"I see. That's the first time you've heard the name. So... it's been a long time, Sir Arklight"

Close your eyes and smile as if you have something in your belly.

The look on his face as he looked over the monocle was still puzzling and cold, putting his lowered leg forward, straightening his shaky shoulders and looking desperate to get in shape.

"Long time no see...? Caivon, do you know Sir Arklight?

"Oh, just once. Isn't that right, Sir Arklight?"

"... oh, you're right. Amami, are you one of his people?"

"I'm more of a friend than a buddy. Um... it was earlier."

They were already negotiating for me to accompany this one, and they seem to have let me through here to introduce them to who they are, but they probably don't need to negotiate or rush anymore.

But at the price of it, it took a very alarming form.

Anyway, it has been recognized as the 'original demon king' who has literally changed one continent.

The bearer of terrible power, who made even the Seven Stars with absolute power obey. I was wondering if I could invite that into my own country, and new problems would be starting to swirl in him.

Sir Arklight, Leila Father, who would be desperately thinking about what to do with this situation with a rugged look on his face.

But... my purpose is only to break in.

At this stage, I'm not going to expose you to what you're going to do with the country.

- We're only talking about this at this stage.

Sandwiched by Sir Arklight, who has not yet been able to get out of the vortex of thought, and his own employer and knowledgeable friend, Amami looks like he hasn't had trouble in a long time and hesitates.

I don't feel like it. Then I'll just take a few suggestions from here.

"Put me in Wang Du as a newly hired servant. That's all right. I came here to meet a friend in that country."

"Friend...... you say? Being like you, even in this country...?

"Well, I don't deny it"

In these words he looks up to heaven and holds his forehead in pain.

From him, it's the realization that a monster like me is already nesting in his own country.

Well, that opponent can be a Virgin or a swordsman of the country.

I'm not lying. But now he is drawn further into the vortex of thought.

'If there are so many monsters in the country, shouldn't I make connections with them like that?'.

Well, if this opponent is a more patriotic opponent guiding the country's exit than he is, it might be counterproductive - but at least it also leads to a dark road behind it enough to hire Amami, right?

Then get in. Drink my story. Put that willingness on board and get a strong gaze with the sigh.

"I came to this place looking for the easiest way to get things done."

"Huh! Okay, let's drink"

That was probably the stop.

These words, which were uttered in a verbal sense, must have sounded this way to him.

'Now I'm telling you to calm down.'

Violence, overwhelming power, leaves roots in people. Really, that's a dirty way to do it, me too.

But I don't mean it. So at least - let me give you this word.

"... and you're my friend's father"

"Huh... right?"

"I don't mean to."

Hire Amami. Drink this suggestion.

That's not the path a patriotic person should take.

Then, even if Bright's blood is flowing - oh, you know what?

Before he was a nobleman, before he was a subordinate of the country, was he a father?

I don't think you're willing to kill me.

Most of all, I don't suppose you're going to completely deny the culture of white-haired abomination.

But I can't raise my hand and welcome my daughter more than that hair color.

I bet you are. It is inconceivable that there are no dissatisfied people in a country that has lasted a long time.

There must always be a certain number of people who want change.

But that doesn't surface - because the original trigger for change, like exit and generational change, doesn't come in this country.

Stagnation of long-lived species death. And a being with absolute power is literally immortal and reigning, but late.

That's what this is all about, right?

Oh, my God, you seem to have a bomb within a long time, this country.

If you mess this up a little bit... it's easy...

"Well, I'll let you rest in your room until you're ready to leave."

"No, wait... Amami, you go with him to my daughter. You'll need to get up to speed."

"... Yes. Okay."

A black idea crosses the back of my brain.

The tension that should have filled the room felt like it was already being consumed entirely by some sort of distorted thought released here.

That's right, that's it. I can dye it all. If you want to get in the way, if you want to get in the way, even if you don't let it bleed, I can change it.

Whatever means you use... because I serve my purpose.

Exists on the same floor, on her way to the waiting room.

I was prepared to be question-attacked that there would be a heap of things I wanted to ask right.

But walking ahead, she just quietly advances her feet toward her destination.

That makes me kind of uncomfortable and I don't know how to speak up.

"I knew someone who might possibly know my secrets and someone who happened to be friends with me," this is what happens when I summarise briefly what happened to her.

From her, maybe she's full of feelings of betrayal.

... I don't like it. I'm perfectly sorry to make such a mistake.

"Amami. Stop."

"... what?

Did the color of her eyes, turned around, look just a little cloudy because I was feeling backwards?

Make the distance of two steps a big step.

"... coincidence."

"... what?

"It's the first time I've heard your name today."

"... yes"

Why do you sound so sad?

"I told you I'm from the semi-final continent. So I had a chance to talk to those people for a second."

"... it's a coincidence."

"Oh. And besides - the person behind this door and I, we're not really friends -"

Somehow, like, he's a nasty acquaintance.

Because it's actually faster to show than to explain, I reach for that door before her and open it to a breath.

An open door with loud noises. And the only thing that pops into my eyes is...

"... I see it looks just like the system. Were you the type to make me wear it?"

"Huh!? Master Kaivon!? Oh, that..."

Mm-hmm. I knew I wouldn't even react to fine dust against this guy. I'm not saying Nani though.

Then all of a sudden, this one's vision is blocked.

"Ma'am, get dressed immediately. Quickly while I'm holding this man back."

"Oh, I see."

"No, because I don't do anything. And I don't feel anything."

"No. Grow up."

No, rather, I think I'm going to react to the soft stuff being pressed against my back right now.

When I told him that fact, he was kicked out of the room saying 'no' again.

When I went back to the room because I was dressed, Layla, rarely dressed in anything other than a dress, sat in a good fit on the chair.

Should I describe it more as looking beautiful than as saying I'm dressed?

It's a business belly, but it's still a painting. And beside it, Amami has a grumpy look on her face.

Still similar. Why didn't you notice it before?

"Long time no see... Isn't that enough? We're out of time, Master Caivon."

"Oh."

"So, may I ask why you're with Amami?

"It gets longer when we talk. It's just a situation where she's my friend and you're helping me get into the Brightness Arch."

"... does that mean you're on alert now?"

Tell her you're right.

As much as I can deduce the current state of the King's capital with this one word, I regret just a little bit that she's also pretty.

Well, of course, I'm not going to tell you more about why or what's going on here.

... Should I really soften my attitude more this way too?

But... hey, why don't you be nice now? You'd definitely say, 'Strangle' this guy, wouldn't you?

"So... I'm pretty much guessing what's going on over there, but it's been a long time since you got back here."

"We were originally going to be over there until the harvest festival and Congress were over. There is no madness in the plans. It's just... if madness had occurred, it would have been Master Caivon's influence, wouldn't it?

Moment after moment, I felt the look on the face of the missing lady during this time held a soothing and sharp glow.

Royalty even if it rots? Twelve minutes of its qualities together.

Stand from the front with that eye that can also be slightly provoked.

I'm not getting in that hand. The only thing that makes me move freely is Oink.

"I'll never tighten you up if you provoke me. I don't want my friends to see me with weird eyes."

"Hey, I can't really see the conversation from now on... I'm already looking at it with Caivon's weird eyes, huh?

……

Shit, I'm gonna cry.

And don't pretend to comfort me and grab people's hands, Layla. Don't try to take that around your neck.

There was no alarm or gap.

"Phew. I've got a lot to talk about, but I need Amami to do a makeup soon."

"Oh, I get it. Um, please."

"Hehe, why don't you put more makeup on from time to time? It's so beautiful."

"... Yes"

Hmm. Should I be out once, then?

Ask them with a gaze, they both shake their heads vertically at the same time.

It's not about looking at a woman's makeup. Did Reis teach you that?

Well, how the hell do you turn it into?

Exit the room with excitement.

... True, that sounds just like it. Including body shape.

"... definitely twins, huh"

After all, you should go ask, right?