"I didn't expect to leave early this morning... why don't they at least have breakfast? It's possible to arrange a magic car."

"No, we're ready for a fire, so we have to go back soon."

"Really? I'm so sorry I couldn't entertain you."

"No, this is my friend. I'm sorry I couldn't."

Head down, magnificent elf.

Turn your back on him in front of Sir Arklight's mansion to head to the morning mist alone.

And there's no stopping you from calling me on this back, no sparing you a goodbye.

disrespect and disrespect. People who do that, they didn't exist in this country.

Yeah, until recently.

"Dahlia. Four days later. Don't forget."

"... Yep. By then, let me make a decision, too. Sir Arklight, I'll be back soon."

"Ha! Roger that..."

Probably. The presence of this one man.

Probably. I have a problem right now.

I'm sure we have a choice here.

Without a doubt, we decide the end of the line in this country.

Wishing...... also for the three of us.

I finally found it. Do what you're advised to do.

So...

"... Caivon. Like that night, again... the three of us"

"... it's up to you if that happens."

Oh, I guess so.

Don't inadvertently say words that make you hope.

You're not that nice, are you?

I'm not... standing where I can take your kindness anymore.

... I'm sorry, Caivon. I, too, am so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so important.

You lose sight of the mansion and look up into the sky as you slip out of the aristocratic quarter.

It's supposed to be cloudy, but the teasing, dry, cool air flows faintly.

"Oh... shit... only now, I feel like getting hit by the rain, Chickshaw"

It was a crossing.

Even though I understood the meaning of the words Lue was saying, I made the roundabout.

Don't be hostile to Dahlia in case. Despite what they said, I repeatedly said and acted like I was going to shake.

No, he was the one who couldn't negotiate otherwise.

If it was belligerent from the edge there too... if it had come calmly to negotiate with this one... because the worst could have come to an end.

I'll show you the status of Dahlia I remember last night.

[NAME] Dahlia

[Race] Elder Elves

[Occupation] Magician (50) Regenerator (50)

[Level] 377 (+798)

[Title] Trickster

Elemental Master

The Virgin of Eternity

Continental Setter

Who spins stories

Star drinker

Player

Who leads to Kensei

Crazy Tooth Crusher

Demon Fox Ambush

dragon emperor transcendent

Demon Pole Reacher

[Skills] Thunder Demon Ice Demon Inflammation Demon Light Demon Demon Holy Demon Earth Demon Tree Spirituality

Magic Top Junction One-Handed Sword Cane Regeneration Regenerative Magic

Dragon Magic Witchcraft Necromancer Collapse Magic Crack Grant Magic Sword

Demi Programming Sacred Arts

It was an overwhelming line of numbers and letters.

I guess I spent those long years.

It was just out of hand, real, more than me.

A bunch of skills I've never seen or heard of.

A number of titles that make you dream of a spectacular life just literally.

And a level that no longer makes sense.

This must be the opponent I will never win without preparation, whether I fight or try with all my might.

... Never, ever be hostile, huh?

You really were right, Lue. Such an opponent... there is no way he can win by doing it properly.

This crossing... we have to cross it at all costs. And... Whatever the answer he decides, you have to walk with a firm eye on your feet so that you don't follow the worst path.

... Truth is, you're getting too strong. What the hell is that (+798)?

Why do you even remember swordsmanship, it would be cowardly...

"I didn't know you were really a friend of the Virgin."

"Well, he's familiar with ancient times. Well... Sir Arklight has one favor to ask."

"... I can't go any further than being a friend of the Virgin. Say it."

"Soon, I'd like to borrow Amami. I need you to go somewhere."

"... ok. Talk to her. I'll respect her judgment."

Whatever answer you give, because this one's already like getting a stepping stone.

It's time if you don't pick us both up.

"Okay. I'll be leaving by the end of the day to make room. I'd like to see Lord Arklight."

"I'm sorry, I seem to rush you"

"Fine, fine. If Cayvon's errands are over soon, it'll be faster to help the chief."

"... right. Then be careful on the road. Maybe I'll bowl it in with Sealis again."

"... in the worst case scenario, I'll get Lue to do something about it. If you let it ice marinate and roll..."

"Shit, this kid's scared."

I just sent her a request to pick her up, and this one also decided to leave the mansion behind early in an effort to end the problems I now have.

A selection of Misty's store takeover issues and recipes to pay for.

Compared to what we're waiting for, some things are good, but there's no reason to throw them away right here.

Even if we become hostile to the next country, the fact that I am moving for a small store in this country does not disappear at this moment.

Through the aristocratic neighborhood, the residents quietly crossing Main Street to the commercial district on their asses.

Behind the city overlooking pedestrians carrying a variety of goods gathered from both home and abroad and their lifeline, the wagon.

They, and this city, are blood vessels and blood.

Think blurry, alternating legs, and unconsciously carrying that a great life under the name of this country lives at their mercy.

Like my feet are moving on their own right now without me being aware.

Maybe something moves on its own where it's not meant to.

And how did Dahlia, at the heart of the country, who gives commands to such a body, feel listening to me?

Through the commercial district and into the food and beverage district.

"But I don't stop anymore. He said the race was thrown."

And it wasn't me who threw that race.

First king. The chief of Bright, who betrayed and bound Lue.

... you. It's the result of your invitation, this.

"Dear Daria! Where the hell were you going!

"I'm sorry. I had some errands I couldn't take off. I can't go into the details of what the country is going to do in the future, but it's annoying."

Running into the castle, courtroom magicians and servants with me.

These people, who take care of the people around here and take care of the work they need, will also put themselves at risk if I make a slight mistake.

I can protect you. But... what do you really have to protect?

Country? People? Royalty, or this continent?

Is that him? Friends? Friendship?

No, none of them are. More, more fundamental things.

What I have to protect, what I have to fulfill, what I have to confront, is something more fundamental.

It's... 'benevolent'.

Pass through the muscles. Punish sin. Correct any mistakes.

Promise or contract, friendship or trust.

Until then, if you tell me you're relieved of love.

But I've always defended that line.

So, assuming you're making a big mistake once, it has to be right.

And if I'm standing in this place and forced to make a choice, you can't make that decision on your own.

A favour to this country that gave us a place to be.

Thank you to the people who gave us the knowledge.

We must put them all on the balance of our hearts and speak on them.

Horizontal, I hope. Connect it with the hammer that appeared on the opposite shore called 'The Companion I've Been Waiting For'.

"Contact Fennel as soon as possible. He said," I need to talk about something important right now. "

"If I was the first generation, I would go to the" Divine Spirit Palace "because I wanted to talk to Master Shun, who was returned earlier."

"... Really? Okay, I'm on my way, too."

Right, are you back, Shun?

Then it's convenient. You should hear it too.

I'm sure... you'll understand Kaivon better than I do.

'I once lost half my body' If you... I'm sure.

The Divine Spirit Palace is an architecture built inside a "Divine Spirit Tree" of about the same size as the giant tree that was in that hiding place, the great tree that rises in the heart of this royal castle.

Its main role is… the origin of the sealing and junction of the Seven Stars.

I have you in that place. Now......

Head to the altar in the deepest part of the castle, like behind a tree sea.

As if to ignore the cloudy skies, we head to that place where the magic vegetarian light falling from the Divine Spirit Tree illuminates fantastically, casting a spell on the 'Statue of the Faceless Goddess', which is dedicated as a divine body.

Then a large circle of light was created at his feet so that the rain of the light that was pouring would gather in one place.

It's like a spotlight. Step in there, your whole body wrapped in light.

If you accidentally close your eyes to that amount of light and open it again...

"Oh, you're back, Dahlia. Can you do something about that vice?

"Were you even going for a drink again? Hey, it's been a month."

Only two people who have ever entered this place, called The Divine Spirit Palace, are in front of me.

And - I know this is reflected as a sacred place for others, but the fruit of it -

"Yes Instant Magic Activation. Trash all your creatures on the field."

"Don't lie to me, there's a magic deactivation creature out here."

"No, I'll have it trashed. This is Instant Magic. I remember making a good separation."

"Shit... do I have to salender this"

... it's just a playground.

All kinds of games that we've spread to this continent over a long history or kept as problems.

Beginning with Othello, a room that gathers flahoops from card games, kemballs, and yo-yo, as well as reproducible objects even with naive knowledge.

This is how we get together and play from time to time... but not just today.

You've settled on the card game you're playing now, head over to the two of you cleaning up on the table.

"Shun, how'd it go with the Republic?"

"Oh, an asshole with a wild demon in his hand was in the fight for a little skirmish. The people of the former Eldain Nation were rumbling that they were leaving the Republic."

"... those are bloody people. So, what happened?"

"I've half-killed Eldain's chief and let him solve it. Even if it is the Republic that has a truce with us. I just needed to tap in once to see what it meant to get away from it"

"Hehe, as reliable as you can be. So, what's your souvenir? Though I'm thinking of offering it to the witch altar again."

This country is at peace. But the neighboring Republic of Selyu... is united because we have a common enemy called our country, Sarsgard.

And... Sarsgard and Selew came together because... a common enemy named 'Seven Stars' appeared.

Then what the hell brings this continent together now that its existence is sealed?

… but that is the fact that I, the country, am 'pushing the Seven Stars'.

Therefore, I must not, if it is true, do anything far-fetched, standing in such a place.

That's why... I can't decide on Yoshiki's answer to Kaivon.

Hey, you guys can carry it. And it's time to stop falling for it.

I came here today... ready to settle everything.

I don't need to negotiate, I don't need words or fixes just on the upper side.

Everything, I'm gonna wash you up.

It's basic to let go of a first blow, isn't it?

"Pleasant news for both of you. Two men, Lue Semiere and Caivon, have come to this country."