Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

The persuasion of the goddess and how she is.

Side: lulua

I was really surprised when my husband offered to export that magic gear, but I listened calmly and convinced him.

Right now, the Zrabble Great Empire is in the midst of a battle with the old emperors, and it is Magic Gear that is the crux of that war.

If we are cut off from this supply, it means that the Zlable Great Empire could be forced to struggle, and as a result, we Weed, who are allied, could also be in danger.

This export of Magic Gear to the Zlable Great Empire is to ensure that we Weed and Seasifo never stand directly on the arrow in the wars of other continents, that is to say, take part in the wars.

I mean, this export is stuff to protect us.

So even the Heireans must definitely endorse this export.

So......

"Uh, I'm not sure!

I have to persuade this goddess, who is venerated throughout this new continent...

"Oh. Let's think about it some more."

"Dear Priest Lilith. I don't like politics in the first place. It makes me sleepy."

……

Sir, I'm sorry. I'm going to screw it up, to be honest.

Enola, who is coming with me, is also the expression of what is wrong with this.

Dear Heilen......, You don't seem to be very good at thinking about this kind of thing and it is very difficult to persuade you to navigate.

"Yes, I know how you feel, but I'm explaining to Lulua that Enola wants you to cooperate, so I'm doing my best."

"But I don't know what I don't know. Even if they want me to convince them to export Magic Gear, I don't feel like putting it anywhere else that dangerous in the first place, but I'm saying I need something..."

Mm-hmm. And I start worrying about you, Master Hairen.

Master Hairen is Master Hairen and he manages to understand...

Then suddenly it becomes a hacked face.

"Already, let's just say hi! That would be easy!

It's a good idea.

"Dear Priest Lilith, please don't endorse me like that. Because I need you to convince me, with a proper understanding."

"That's right. Archbishop Enol will also be dissatisfied with all this time. So we need a sincere and convincing explanation."

If we stay like this, we'll be in a state where me and Enola are manipulating Master Hairen to force us to say it.

If that happens, there's only one problem anymore.

If you are bad, it develops into a diplomatic issue.

"Hmm. Heilen, can you remember what you just said?

"Absolutely not"

I assure you so clearly, Master Hairen.

I was wondering what was really going on already.

"There's this idiot!

Zupern!!

And there was a creepy burst of Harrison.

"Yikes!

Master Hairen screams.

Well, it sounded good.

So, I swung through that harrison with every...

"Oh, Enol! What the hell!

"That's crazy! Damn, you can't make any progress!

This is Mr. Enol, Heiren's comrade of war and wife of Mr. Souta, who is now Weed's Foreign Affairs Minister, and the first archbishop of the Church of Heiren.

Mr. Enol is quite old at his age at the time of death, but he is undead and reinforces his body with magic, so his movements are light.

Why is that Mr. Enol here......

"A little more, don't you think about things? If Lord Yuki asked me to help you, I'd still be here."

I see your husband already hit me in the hand.

My husband should now be explaining and persuading in Heiden with Mr. Kagra and the others.

But I'm so happy for that concern, which always cares about us even when we're away like this.

Delayed by such emotion, Mr. Souta followed...

"Hey, Heilen, I thought this would happen. Yuki, you're right to ask us."

I was laughing bitterly as I said that.

"Souta! Your daughter-in-law, it's madness! Stop it!

"No. I don't care what you think. It's your fault."

"I don't know how your energy weather is going to heal..."

Mr. Enol sighed deeply, looking back here,

"I'm sorry. Lulua, Enola. We'll work together, we'll figure it out."

"It's more certain than letting Hairen learn. I think if we go together and explain, we'll figure it out."

I see.

If you two will cooperate, Archbishop Enol will certainly be convinced as well.

Or does Master Hairen need to follow you in the first place?

You noticed my question, Mr. Enol laughing bitterly...

"At this time, it would be better to keep a good look at Hairen's assholes. I mean, this guy only works with mood and knoll."

"So it's up to you to think. Well, I'm sure that Archbishop Enol would already know, but you should tell him again here."

You're right.

It is the right way for us not to rely on God, but to have God watch over what we do.

By doing so, you discipline yourself and grasp a good future.

"Huh. I think I can rely on more." Lulua and I can give you more protection, right?

"Yes! You can rely more on Priest Lilith and on me! I don't know much about protection or anything! Oh, Carrie's my brave man!

"" It's okay. Because we're on time. ""

Unfortunately, me and Enola resigned immediately after all.

Because even if I get any more protection, I just need to keep it.

"But I completely forgot that Princess Carrie had been appointed a brave man."

"Me too. Princess Carrie's brave title sounds very annoying."

Because the title of a brave man is nothing but a feast.

For Princess Carrie, who wants Heiden's stability, it will only be out of the way.

Nevertheless, Master Hairen, who nominated him as a brave man, seems unhappy with that.

"Master Lilith, why can't you accept my protection?"

"That's right. They're all terrible."

A two-pillared goddess crying deliberately and faithfully.

Well, if you're normal, sure, protection from the goddess is a crying and delightful thing, but it's subtle for us now, isn't it?

When I was wondering what to say, Mr. Enol moved.

"Dear Lilith. Don't spoil Hylen there. Anyway, keep up the good work."

"What!?

"Yes, sir. Be angry later. I need to talk to the Archbishops of Heirean Enol now."

"I don't really know that, do I?

"That's what I'm here for. Because I think we can trust you."

"Ah, well, don't worry. I'll leave you two to it."

... it should be, why can't I wipe my anxiety off?

No, he's a helper my husband arranged, and there shouldn't be any problems.

So we have contacted Archbishop Enol and will be able to see him immediately.

"… so it is Weed's policy to export Magic Gear"

"... Really?"

Archbishop Enol, who heard the report from Enola, just snaps so with his eyes closed.

It's the expression that doesn't change, but there are probably a lot of different thoughts going around within.

Whatever, because the majority of Magic Gear was produced in the basement of this cathedral.

I don't know what to say to that thought, I'm lost...

"Hey, Mr. Enol. You don't have to worry so much."

"... Dear Heilen?

Master Hairen will speak gently there.

I thought we should stop for a moment, but I thought of it because neither of us, Mr Souta or Mr Enol, would try to stop it.

"Of course I know what happened here. 'Cause we're in a treasure ball. But that's what Aquanoki did, and Mr. Enol and the others aren't bad at anything. And you don't have to worry about it being used."

"How can you say that? It's used to fight. Magic Gear, a treasure ball that has sucked the lives of believers who believed in us and followed us."

"Yeah. Right. But I have a life to save. Nothing, I'm not making magic gear from now on. But I think we can do everything we can to make it work."

"Do it all. is it"

"That's right. There are also many who are fighting in the hope of peace, as Mr. Enol is offering a prayer for peace. So did we."

Master Heilen says that to Archbishop Enol a little awkwardly.

Yes, Master Heilen, along with Mr. Souta and Mr. Enol, was also challenging the battle in desperate circumstances.

... in the hope of peace, I have lost my enemy's life.

"It was certainly an unpleasant way to produce magic gear, but if what was born is going to be something that saves people, I think it's better than simply dying and offering prayers. Because you're not going to be the object of grief. It's a thing that protects people."

"Dear Heilen...... But that's going to take a lot of lives, right?

"Yeah. I know. But I can't stand someone I know dying while they're holding their hand. You can't abandon a hungry child next door to protect the lives of people you don't know."

"... is that what you mean? It's the same thing on a different scale, right?

"That's right. We have always saved the lives of those we can help. The demon was the opponent, now it just becomes a person. I mean, people were enemies even in Aquanoki. Was it the Emperor Eupea of that Zlable Great Empire? If we can properly communicate our thoughts to that person, I think it's a good idea. Because the Yuki boys and the Kagras are saying it's okay."

That's what I say with a smile on my face, Master Hairen.

... Already, why does Master Hairen look so divine only at times like this?

In situations where everyone gets lost, give them a straight answer.

We can't say we're different, either, if they send us out to pick up about our husbands and the Kagras.

The decision your husband made is the answer he gave you to make sure that everyone loses money and is not offended after troubled.

And Master Heilen affirmed that without getting lost.

And Archbishop Enol, who heard the words, no, knelt on the spot with the faithful who had accompanied him with the Archbishop...

"" "As the goddess wills" "

That's right, I replied.

Sure, only now, no doubt, Master Hairen was a goddess.

"Okay! Okay, Mr. Enol, let's get ready!

"Huh? Are you ready?

"That's right! I need to tell Emperor Eupiah what I think right now! I can't tell you what I think unless you put it into words."

"... Yes. I entrust my thoughts directly to Emperor Eupea."

That made Archbishop Enol smile good too......

"... Lulua. Isn't Archbishop Enol supposed to go to the Great Empire of the Zrabble?

"... did that sound like Enola as well? Let me explain to my husband..."

Again, there seems to be no doubt that it will increase your husband's burden.

Sir, I'm sorry!?