"Well, we'll be waiting in this hotel."

"Are you sure you're okay? If it's going to be a battle... I think it's better to have more power."

Selyu territory. It was originally one country, and its size overwhelmed other territories, boasting a size that would not take a pull compared to the Brightness Arch, the capital of Sarsgard.

It also meant, of course, that everything from buildings to infrastructure was sophisticated, and there seemed to be some conspiracy behind it, just a peaceful time flowing, which I don't think is swirling with great ambition.

In such a city, we rented a large hotel room that we still wouldn't see in any other city, leaving Chise and Reis as planned, and Lue was also asked to hit the surrounding sentry in case.

"If it's normal...... I don't know the power of this country at the bottom. I don't know what kind of assassin will show up, and it's unclear how far I'm sensing this move..."

"In a way, if we lose her, it could pile up at that stage. Conversely, liberation is impossible without even unsealing Chise. This is a line of defence, so to speak."

"Oh well... just one question. Wouldn't it be suspicious if I wore a hood and wandered around?

"Oh, then don't worry. The city lives up to gray-haired elves, dark elves, and beastmen. The name of the Republic is not Dade."

"I see. Then you can grow your wings slowly here."

"Ever since I came to this continent, I've been making you feel a lot less free..."

But that's almost over, too.

If we find something here to stop our ambitions and back up Fennel's involvement, we'll finally get a big name.

That right to acquit Fennel, a rebel who's trying to plunge the continent into chaos.

I'm already right there, I just need you to be patient a little later.

"Then let's go. I don't need a hood anymore, either."

"I'm fine with this now," he said.

"Right. Then let's head to the Imperial Castle."

The state of the city, as Dahlia put it, is the very peace in which many races live their days as normal.

I expressed that sentiment that the marginal rule would be stable.

"It would be. Because the princess here is a fraternist. Originally, you stood up to get rid of this continent's feud."

"... if you fought with it, I think it's the end of the line. But as far as Eldain goes, I guess it was a time when it couldn't be done beautifully."

It was then that I turned my attention to the castle of destination with my thoughts on the past of this continent.

I shouted out loud about the big shadow flying in there.

"That's... Dahlia, there's a bunch of dragons in the castle"

"That's a dragon that's out of hand. This country, no. This territory originally belonged to a species with dragons. So knights and magicians all cross dragons, and fight. That's the place."

"Ho... is it the land of dragon knights and dragon magicians? So what was that dragon demon guide you were talking about?

"That's also something that's been studied here for a long time. The strength of demonic dragons, especially the high beings, is due not only to the strength of the body, but also to the result that the body has been strengthened by its own surgical formula. It was born so that humans could handle it."

"Ho... does it feel like auxiliary specialization or enhanced magic specialization?"

"No, not only that, but there are also releasing magic, like dragon braces, that imparts attributes. In a way, it's like taking a good thing from the magic of all the attributes."

What's so strong about it? I think I can use that up to Dahlia. And he said he might fight his opponent, who is also his master, from now on.

That's how he proceeded to the back of the city and finally reached the castle of destination.

Naturally, Dahlia goes flat to the gatekeeper as the guard man glances around her.

"I'm sorry, but give up the sightseeing of the castle. Unless something special happens, it's not open to the public."

"Yeah, I know. Here you go."

Just a man from a remote land, that doesn't mean Dahlia's face is known to the gatekeeper, either.

So what she took out was a little pendant, no, like an amulet?

This dish doesn't seem like a regular ornament with beautiful texts.

"This is… please wait a moment"

As I lifted up my surprise and dropped off the gatekeeper, I asked him what it was...

"This is what I received in the days I was training here. Well, it's like proof that you're deeply involved with the lord here."

"It's good when you're a Mass Rabbit, you're a Virgin and you're studying too much over there."

"Right. I just had extra time."

If you do ask me how I will spend nearly 500 years, I will try to do anything I can on my own...? I think I might be traveling around to fix things.

Then, the gatekeeper came back with a person who appeared to be somewhat tall, wrapped in his coat of arms.

Apparently the person was also like a dragonian, or dragon man, who dramatically changed his look or no or his expression and rushed to run over as if rolling in.

"Ko, isn't this Master Dahlia! I'm very sorry, please come here!

"Thank you. I'll sit down. And please don't blame this gatekeeper for taking full responsibility for yourself. He's a good gatekeeper."

Whether a small concern is a sign of popularity, the man at the gatekeeper is also bowing his head tightly in a very frightened manner.

In that way, I was able to safely enter the castle in the form of Dahlia's entourage.

"Mr. Farnil is currently visiting, so please wait here for a moment."

"Okay. Sorry for the surprise visit."

"No. If you're Dahlia, you're always welcome. Bye."

The guided guest room is a splendid combination of brilliance and elegance that outweighs even a little reception.

Beds are, of course, covered, so much so that I don't even want to think about how many hundreds of thousands a night would be taken if this were a hotel.

"I miss you. This room is the one I used to use. It looks like it was then."

"Seriously. You lived in such a good place."

"It's a better room than Sarsgard's. I really miss you......"

Immersed in thoughts, I guess she thinks.

How to avoid collisions somehow. And... I don't know why this happened, what caused it.

The indoor silence lasted about a few minutes after that, no, maybe longer.

But the sound of a knock breaks the oblivion of time and returns it to me.

"Thank you for waiting. I'll show you in the meantime, please come here."

The situation in the castle to be guided is so interior that I think it's the 'most beautiful thing I've ever seen' that I've ever had a chance to look around these buildings.

And before he was guided, a huge door was opened with a dragon-like pattern, and the person appeared.

"Dahlia! You really are a princess!? I'm glad you're here."

Between glances. She was in that place that didn't resemble the name of the Republic.

Nevertheless, it is far from an absolute ruler, the king, who rushes down here to jump from the throne.

"Long time no see, Master Falnir. Well, it's been a long time since I've seen you in person like this... I'm sorry, I can't even remember."

"I'm pretty sure a hundred years isn't enough. You're as small as ever, aren't you? She's cute."

Coming down is a beautiful woman with pure white dragon wings.

In the light, the person whose hair shimmered like a pearl still had a longitudinal pupil reminiscent of a reptile somewhere.

But even it has the style to make you think it's beautiful.

"What's going on today? There were rumors in my ear that you were traveling all over the country."

"Huh! Did you still know"

"That's right, because Sarsgard and I have an alliance. So, what do you say?

Should I see you shaking up here with your first hand? I see. I can see exactly why Vio cursed you for being sexually vicious.

I suppose you want to say in the dark, 'I knew what you were doing'.

"... we have conducted investigations of seals everywhere. Is this any different?

"Well, there's nothing unusual about it.

Naturally, we also know that the seal was broken.

Farnil still smiles softly when he says he is being poked at that fact.

... farce will be good enough already, Dahlia. It's clear that this guy is black.

Get ready to fight any time while quietly reassembling your abilities.

And finally, Dahlia takes another step back from her, and lines up here.

"Speaking of which, are you the new squire? Hi, nice to meet you, huh?

"Welcome, Master Fernil."

"He's an older friend than a squire."

"Really? Then maybe... you're from the same divine slavery as Shun?

"... Yes, it is. Which means the best I can do right now."

Dahlia's voice hardens on the calf.

Between glances. This place of tension by its very nature is filled with even heavier and more bitter air.

I guess I'll cut it out. We already know each other.

"... Dear Falnir, be honest with me. I don't want to be with you."

"What? What's the matter with you? Something's bothering me."

"We already know that you summoned the liberator. So, please tell me why you did this… what are you thinking!

Silence. Without changing his expression, Farnil just keeps staring at Dahlia.

I thought it was creepy. This woman who can hide her true intentions so far, look at the facts and pretend not to see them and dance.

But finally she opened her mouth and sighed as she broke the soft look she had been showing.

"Totally. If we end up closing our eyes to each other, have some good stuff. Hey, Dahlia, don't you think you're crazy? the current situation on this continent."

It's like telling a child that doesn't listen to his mother.

Don't try to understand the right thing to do, say it in such a way that you make such a little kid talk and listen.

It's creepy. I don't seem to like these people. I'm scared.

"I think so! I've always thought it was strange to have this continent that only took care of its surface while holding big bombs from each other! But still, we've been working together to keep this peace, haven't we!?

"You... what the hell are you talking about? Isn't that what you're saying?

Fernil lightly relaxes the complaint, which is similar to crying, and begins to talk about his thoughts, as if it were a very good thing.

That's too selfish, trampling Dahlia's thoughts, a theory that makes chest feces very, very bad.

"I just thought if the Seven Stars threat left, we'd be fighting again. Why are you elves sitting here in plain sight and creating a strange state of antagonism when I come to calm the continent? That's not weird in the first place. But you've already put your roots down on my continent. You don't have the effort to pick it up now, do you? Then you just have to obey."

"Hey... what are you talking about, you..."

"There will be no more unequal logistics, no more troublesome antagonism of force. You should all put it under me equally. No one can be abused, are we really going to have an equal world? It is the land we should rule, so it should be. Didn't I?"

"... have you forgotten you made an alliance because you can't do that"

"No way. But not now. Hey... how far have you grown in the last few hundred years? How far has your country gone? We kept going without giving up. Do whatever you can, hit whatever hands you can. That's how we..."

At that moment, something that you can't see around Fernil swirls, breaking your knee unintentionally by its impact.

I finally understood why Dahlia had shown so much haste in front of that seal in that running stream of magic, temper and other invisible energy.

"... now you're pointing all the magic at me that was being turned to three seals. Hey, you know what? Most of the immense magic that leaks out of the two seven-stars is mine. I will never give in to anyone again. Yeah, even if you or Fennel are dealing with you... right?

"... three places... no way. I've already sealed this place..."

"No way. That's really the last one. After I took the sealed wedge from you. But... I'd like you to follow me honestly if you can. Whatever. You're not like any other elf."

Mass Rabbit. Knoxheim. But Eldain was protected and sealed by us.

At the moment when I twisted my head that the calculations were not right, someone appeared who had not made it my expectation.

"If it was Eldain's seal, I'd have it unsealed about two hours ago now"

Looking back at the voice from behind.

It was one swordsman I hardly ever wanted to see on this occasion who showed up through the door.

"True, I knew strong company was important. It's better than walking your unusable companions in vain. Oh...... I'm going to wake up to Shota"

"To Masato...... oh, shit...... by the way, it's you!

A swordsman wrapped in black mentor clothes, confused with a boy. It's me and Dahlia's friend, the one who crossed swords once.

Yes, Shun showed up on this scene with Misato.

"You're that girl who calls herself the new lord, but you just didn't seem like a match for Shun. True... I'm in luck. I can't believe the liberators I called in were using their power so far."

"Hey! I didn't think I had a strong boy this far either! Kai, how dare you do this to me? But...... my shun you are so much more awesome!

An aid was instantly given to us by Dahlia.

As for the anti-Massachusetts, for some reason, I never got so tied up in my thinking today.

What if that power is finite? I'm splitting the bulk of that to get hold of Shun...?

"Daria, you're coming to me, too. With you, you can keep Seven Stars out of sight. I can use this power more freely. Yes, it's not just this continent! Even the other seven stars could use this as a foundation! On an equal footing, peace comes! Look at the Secondary Continent next door! We continue to strive for limited power, depriving each other of our resources! Don't tell me that some countries are coming out looking for the ambition of liberating the Seven Stars! But even that, if I were you, I could rule everything, everything equally!

That was no longer madness.

It seemed like an incarnation of crazy desire to take control of things, of every land, with the absolution of equality in his hands.

Fraternal spirit? No, not this guy anymore. It acquires a mighty power, a being whose wishes have been completely distorted.

Fennel wasn't the only one. No, he kept thinking about himself everywhere, but this guy is worse quality.

"... a solitary frontier,"

"Really? Misato, you must use Shun to contain this man."

At that moment, Shun rushes over here with the knife puller.

The moment this fist takes its too sharp first blow, now the sound of a sword trident also sounds from behind.

"Oh, you've been prevented. Dahlia, let go of that power. The sealing magic that was supplied to you is almost here."

"... Still, there's something I can't give away..."

Seeing, Dahlia was also taking another Farnil attack with her sword.

Its appearance, wrapped around sharp nails like glass craftsmanship, seems to have anthropomorphized a silver dragon.

I guess that's a kind of dragon demon guide. And the two confront each other across the throne so they can get away from here.

"Can you afford to be looking around"

"... well there? Shun, do you feel sorry for yourself?

And then I turn to my other best friend, who is about to get along again, and I turn my fist.

"... can you fight me in that state"

"As you know, it's hard to wave a sword right now. Rest assured, this will be enough to fight you than the power has been sealed like before"

... but why? Why are you with Masato?

It's hard to believe that Masato headed to Sarsgard. Did you meet Shun by chance just on your way to destroy Eldain's seal? No... there can't be such a coincidence.

Something, something's still there. Just the thought of this crazy, non-fraternist, should make Shun appear on this scene.

"Huh!"

"Focus, Caivon."

Sacrifice the blow of the sword waved again at the expense of several pieces of hair.

But something's wrong. If a pursuit like when we fought before doesn't also occur, we can't feel tempered by each and every attack in the first place.

While doing so, Dahlia also fought, and no, the surgery bumps were beginning to intensify.

"... Shun, you... what are you going to do"

"Shut up and fight..."

It was' Wave Motion 'that was wielded. Junior Swordsmanship A flying tool that won't hurt this one.

However, in an effort to avoid it being relegated intransigently, he was caught in a window at the edge between his eyes.

No... rather than being cornered, it's like being induced, and it's the result of me riding that intent.

And I jumped out of my sight, taking a blow through the window.

"... Shun, you... you're not being manipulated by the power of Masato, are you?

"... I hate to admit it, but my body is a child forever. They don't activate it unless you're an adult male."

"I see, it's tough if you don't get something to serve, huh?

"Shut up and shut up"

And to finally hear the words of a spoken friend, he played the battle for some time now.