Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

For what I lost.

side: Elju

I'm in a meeting.

Of course, I'm in disguise.

I heard about Mr. Crack.

In the end, what underlies this conflict was the desire to save someone.

Those who believed that would surely lead to the future tried to change the present.

I feel a strong will for Mr Crack, Mr Dest and them, who are listening seriously to the meeting right now.

In the old just flushed me, there would have been nothing I could do.

They have a lot to say. A lot of lives have also been lost.

Still, what we need to do now is not scorch ourselves into revenge.

Saving lives that can be saved.

Here, we can save the people Mr. Crack said.

It's a little crowded, so we need to educate people today and increase the number of buildings, but it's not something we can't do.

"No, I thought your brother went out in person for some purpose, but I see. Were you going to gather people legally"

"Nothing legal or shit, though. Any country... no, there's no place in the city to live. I'm sorry about the crap, but there's always a lot of people who say they can't work if they want to. I'm just inviting you to say that. Well, this is hard to sort out, so I went there myself, but I asked someone to help me just fine."

"Please ~? Heh."

You don't believe me, do you, Mr. Ratz?

Well, I can't believe I asked you to, too, and I don't believe what Yuki said.

Because here I am, Lady Alstelle, now Virgin of Litea.

What can I ask you to do, and the top of the country will come all the way here to meet?

"Well, Rats, let's leave it there for once. The problem is, 10,000 migrants are coming this time."

"That's right. Even with the 355 processing, 10,000 people are gonna die."

That's right.

I also made it possible for disguises to help with the issuance of identity cards for migrants from the Rochelle country, as well as the management of household registrations, but it was a hell of a busy day.

That's 10,000 people.

Not very much, but not the amount we can judge.

"We understand there. Therefore, I would like you to gradually accept it and complete it within a couple of months. In the meantime, Mr. Alstelle said he would take action against the refugees earlier. A fool who can't feed his people will push him elsewhere, and he will let him have it for a couple of months."

Mr. Crack understands the situation and says he will succeed by splitting up this migration under Master Alstelle's assistance.

I see, you don't have to accept 10,000 people at once.

All we have to do is gradually come here and let the people who came here first follow the guide this time to reduce our burden.

But isn't it a little tough to say to Master Alstelle?

I don't even know how I feel...

"... about aid from crack though. When you saved Master Lulua, and yet my people were able to help you, you also showed me the evidence in this eye. I will spare no assistance. Please, people falling out of our hands."

Master Alstelle bows his head deeply.

Master Lulua is right, he's straight.

"The confirmation of Master Alstelle's assistance. Sure, I'm happy with this side, but how do you intend to explain it to the upper management? Are you saying we're moving refugees to the city of the dungeon? That's what makes Litea two in a civil unrest, isn't it? The Virgin was distracted. Well, there's a hand in showing you this place, but it's not very handy. I've been looking at this foot, and I'm having trouble getting intervened. So far, this side scratches the people of Litea from the side. Even if you're not feeding. As a country, we can't provide for ourselves, so we'll leave it to others. I can't believe you said that, can I?

Indeed...... Mr. Ratz is right.

There must always be people who take the position of alliance and intervene unnecessarily in the dungeon.

"I said, Master Alstelle and Mr. Crack shouldn't even do it on their own. Well, you can't do it on your own because you're going to use the treasury to support refugee aid and dungeons."

"Mr. Ratz, may I?

"Oh, Master Lulua, what can I do for you?

"Yes, this is Yuki, and I've spoken to him, and he's giving me back what I saved my life for... no, he's stationing me in the dungeon, precisely in the name that I'm not going to be Alstelle's political enemy."

"Ho. That's a good idea. Now Master Lulua also holds the right to negotiate with the fairies, regardless of the truth. Is there any mistake in the perception that we are still in a good position in Litea today?

"Yes, Master Lulua was going to ask you to take the Chancellor's seat as soon as the ex-post processing was over. But I didn't know Mr. Lulua had such an idea…, so let's just say that as a support representative, we represent Retea in the dungeon. That way, you won't be able to complain about the opposition or anything. I mean, it's like the fairies live here, too."

I see, Master Lulua is going to represent us, so bad things won't happen first.

"So that means publicly publishing this dungeon, right?

Mr. Ellis asks me to get confirmation.

"Yes, as a Litea, we can't let someone who provides assistance or support pass through unidentified. Publication to the public will be quite a bit later, but it will soon be available even at the upper echelons"

"Alstelle, I don't mind publishing it. But this is my territory. And even the right to autonomy is recognized. If a foolish aristocrat makes a scene in this dungeon, I'll snap his neck right away. I won't let you complain. Or let the nobles be particularly harsh."

"Ha, ha!!

Master Alstelle replies by turning his voice upside down.

Sister Chi, I'm really staring.

"You've seen it, too. I'm not ruling this place. Everyone who lives here is the representative here, the will here. We're up front as representatives, but we're not scorning them. Remember, the inhabitants of this place will be victimized by the nobles of your place, and you will be slain."

"If you do that, there 'll be a fuss eventually."

Yuki answers relaxed.

"Oh, that's not true!!

Dear Alstelle disagrees......

"No, I agree with Yuki... my lord. Look here, if you're somewhat powerful, there 'll be plenty of idiot aristocrats hanging on to it."

Mr Crack says it's only natural that there should be a problem.

"There you go, I have a solution for you, you hear me?

Yuki looks funny and says.

I'm sure this isn't a good idea...

"Do you have one!? Please!! As it is, Cellaria slashes and slashes and the alliance..."

"Alas, isn't it useless to alliance with a country that can't handle its own people's guidelines well either?

Chi no sister, I'm too reluctant......

"Dear Sellaria, please calm down!! This alliance is stronger than before, and you can't lose it!!

"... what are you talking about?

"This alliance is meant to clear the mindfulness of Serraria's sister, Master Elju!! Even if I'm wrong..."

When Master Alstelle tries to go on like that......

"Don't tease my mouth any more!!!!

My sister didn't blow up.

He's also pulling out his sword and pointing it at Master Alstelle.

"Something... wrong..."

"Shut up. I thought you were talking about the alliance from the beginning. I didn't know you were going to push this alliance for the Demon King crusade."

Chi, no. Your sister is seriously mad.

"Alstelle, there's only one thing you can do for me. Kneel and ask forgiveness. Otherwise I'll jump my neck on this spot. It's uglier than crack."

"It makes sense..."

Don't hesitate, Sister Chi didn't wave her sword.

"Fair enough, relax, Cellaria. That's what I said."

The sword that was supposed to drop Master Alstelle's neck appears to have been stopped by Mr. Yuki's actions.

I have no idea what I've done.

"... Ha!! I see what you mean. But I'll have Yuki pay for this later."

"Soften your hands. Okay, Alstelle. What makes you think Elju was murdered by the Demon King? You know that, don't you? The truth?"

"Yeah, well, that's the drop we got for you. You can't go to war and lose your power."

"No way... Master Cellaria..."

"I know, Ritaire assassinated Elju."

……

"You know why Cellaria got mad, don't you?

"... Dear Sellaria. I'm really sorry about this."

Dear Alstelle, who bows his head deeply on the spot.

Oh, I'm actually alive, so I don't really pin, but from your sister's point of view, there must have been something very unforgivable about Master Alstelle lying eventually.

"... Alstelle. Tell the upper management carefully. I know everything about Elju. I'm going to chop my neck off if I get noble here. My sister got caught up in that mess."

"... Yes. I'll tell everyone. But now Master Lulua..."

"Yes, I also play the role of hostage. And the matter of assistance and support is also in the form of compensation."

"If we make this public, Litea will be surrounded by enemies. Roshul will take the lead on you then. And this is Yuki's operation to shut up the upper management. If we knew about Elju, we wouldn't want to come, so we don't know when we're going to lose our lives?

With that said, Chi won't. Your sister strokes her sword, which remains unplugged.

"Well, you've consolidated your general policy. Let's start again once we've put in a break."

That's what Sister Chi says, putting her sword in her sheath, trying to get out of the conference room.

"Dear Cellaria, Let me ask you something."

Mr. Crack tends not to speak to his sister.

"What could it be?

"Earlier intense. Very convincing. But why don't you point that sword at me? I'm not exaggerating when I say I took your sister. Lord Yuki told you, right?

"... crack. I'm a knight too."

"Ha, I know. with the goddess of war to be held in the position of Valkyrian."

"That's right. … I think I can prove to those who slashed away with my sword that the death was not in vain by making a future."

"I feel the same way. At least I've slashed a lot for the future."

"Therefore, you did not seek to escape that sin. To the death of many, to the death of Elju, to make sense, and you are here to grasp the future. Didn't I?"

"Yes."

"Then there's no point in slashing it away. I didn't come here to fight, but if you came here for a lost life, show me. Elju's death led you to the future you wanted."

That's what your sister says, and she walks away.

Mr. Crack had a brilliant Lithea ceremony most salute.

"Uh, I'm alive..."

"Well, give it up. If we go now, we'll smash it up, right?

Mr. Ratz is going to slap you on the shoulder.

... hardly.