To get information, etc. Without that reason, there's a 'obedience' to fighting in a way that doesn't take the other person's life even if it's against you?
I somehow thought that maybe Clifford knew such 'obedience'.
"Obedience" is a strong sense of fellowship. Kangina hero Tan Ri, but some of the stories have episodes like that. However, even if it did, Clifford became lonely and I took the liberty of having that image... and the other way around it would only stick better than to think that I had never met any other 'submissive'.
Hmm? - But am I the only one who knows that Clifford is' obedient '?... in living humans.
Is it strange that I now know someone who 'obeys'?
Oh, if you've only heard other 'submissive' rumors, or cases where Clifford isn't thought to be 'submissive', even if he has facial knowledge?
I look up into my dark blue eyes after I've put my thoughts through them. He opened his mouth to Clifford, who looked back at me, and returned to me.
You shouldn't. It is a secret that we are the 'Lord' and 'Obedience'. I can't talk about Clifford being likely to be "obeyed" in front of Lust or Derek.
I wonder who took down the six crooks alive -.
"But... when it does,"
Off his gaze from the crooks, Derek looked back at Lust.
"How many 'obeys' are there? Are you different from the 'obedience' of targeting Sil? Is he the same person?
Lust shrugs his shoulders.
"I think it is the opinion of the Knight of the Guard that the Raiders are 'submissive' - should I ask the attacked parties more than I do? Saved by the sweetness of the Raiders. I'm just passing out. It will be possible to beat them up in pain and hear them from the six of them."
Derek waved for the first time at the suggestion that the attacked parties should be asked.
"- These people, they don't throw up easily. It takes too long to interrogate. We need it at least every few days."
"How can you say that?
To Lust's inquiry, touch his left neck muscle.
"Everyone had a specific tattoo on this part. Those who carved that tattoo have something in common. I will endure torture and aim for a better chance of dying myself if I am about to throw up information. That's who I am."
Neck muscles? I'll stare at the relevant part.
... True. And if, and I doubted aggressively, "Symbols". That if it was something similar to that one. But no. I wonder what. It's a kind of geometry...
That's right. It's the same for the subcharacters that have been in the original since just before the Tahen edition...... What do you care about the cover design of that roll? It was somewhat memorable because of the way it looked.
Uh - this geometry, ha.
"It's a Sazah tattoo, isn't it?
From Lust to me, as Derek was played, he shifted the spearhead of his gaze. Yes, he looks surprised. I guess so, but was I wrong?
"- That's right. The elite followers of the Sazah divinity carve tattoos on their neck muscles, a testament to sorting. He's a well-trained and hard-to-handle opponent because he doesn't hate death. It's just... I didn't know Master Octavia knew it was a Sazah tattoo. Because it's not the same as the tattoos that are normally used in the Sazah religion."
Where the hell did you learn that from? It came out of the blue.
- From a BL novel called "King of Purity"!
How easy it would be to say that. Excuses...... I had a feeling I was going to be a snake if I answered poorly.
But out of the question, that's the point, isn't it? I wasn't questioned face to face. Pretend you didn't notice Derek's doubts and continue the conversation.
"... Yep. It will be difficult to get the story out of the elite followers of the Sazah divinity. Of course I'd have trouble getting myself killed. - Clifford."
"Ha"
"Take your weapons from these men, and restrain them from moving when you wake up."
The mystery of whether it was' obedience 'that defeated the crooks or what happened remains, but we can't get that out of ourselves right now. If not, let's just not get harmless and move on! It is first and foremost to go to Master Sil.
"My pleasure."
Clifford moves out.
"… I join you"
Derek, staring at this one, exhaled one breath and joined the task. The common guts linger in me in a situation where I'm just bypassing it.
I understand that you're right as a princess to leave it to the Cliffords to stand up great, rather than trying to help badly.... I'm here. I'm in a hurry.
Open or close the 'Black Fan' to distract you.
Derek took up a sword the size of a spare that one person who was passing out was equipped with. Throw it away. Daggers and another weapon pile up one after the other.
Do you want to borrow one of my weapons from there?
But I immediately reconsidered.
Anyway, better than me...
"Restraint complete"
Get a report from Clifford. The six had been tied up at an alarming rate.
"Thanks"
"It's also about the harmlessness of the elite believers. Shall we hurry back to Burkes?
Lust tries to resume the lead.
"No, wait"
Besides, I raised my still voice.
In the opposite direction of the six being held by their own possessions - first thrown by Derek, then collected by the weapons taken up, or approached by a small run to the place where they were discarded. There was a little mountain up there.
No weapon is flashy at all. Even in the eyes of an amateur, I can tell it's not for decoration or etiquette, it's all for action. From daggers on long swords to seemingly unknown flying tools.
However, even if I know it's for real battle, I have no idea what good or bad it is for each weapon.
I don't have time to think long, so with a long sword without difficulty... let's make it the one Clifford just pulled out of his sheath. The one with the red sheath. You said it was a Tahen weapon. Probably this?
Find the long sword you're looking for and reach out. For each closed fan, he held the patterned part with both hands.
I wish I could have fought with this lightly, too.
"- Master Octavia?
Derek called me. When I looked up, not only Derek, but Clifford, Lust, and everyone had their gaze on me.
"Does Your Highness intend to cross with" obey "yourself?
To be funny, but with a voice that makes you feel something cool, Lust asks.
"No way."
I approached Lust, who stood dozens of steps ahead as I was.
And stuck out the long sword he had in front of him.
"You're the one who uses this. Lust Byrne."
"... to me? Has Your Highness forgotten what I have done in the garden?
"You didn't mean to hurt me, did you? I cannot fight. But Lust. You should be able to fight enough with weapons."
Adequately, highlight.
That's the big difference between me and Lust.
…………
Lust pushed silently. I haven't even smiled.
No, because Lust is usually strong if it's the original! An ability to hang out with my brother. If not, it should definitely be better than me. It's a waste of time to keep this power alive!
In case - in case Lust tries to point the blade at me on this occasion, Clifford will prevent it then. I also have an ally named Derek.
So I decided it didn't seem like a problem to give it to you!
Impossible as a premise, but if you and Lust were alone under this circumstance, it was just as subtle whether I handed over the weapon, too.
"I don't mean for you to fall. Plus, if you count as a force, Clifford and Derek will be less burdened, and you will get the art of protecting yourself. That mask would only be as effective a weapon as I am, wouldn't it?
The same goes for Lust, who is going to a dangerous place.
Round hips, worst of all, could also exit the stage of the story here. When we got to Master Sil, Lust was on the benders' side, if there was no such thing as a backlash.
Based on both possibilities - I'll give you a long sword and take a lower chance of exiting!
"Didn't you want a weapon?
"- Yeah."
A grin returns to Lust's mouth. I drew an arc.
"Thank you. I thank His Highness Octavia for his generosity."
The hand is finally extended to the long sword. He holds it lightly with one hand and looks at it as if it were dealing with something that weighs about a piece of paper. Lust took the blade out of his sheath just a little bit and immediately put it back together. Squeeze.
"... that's a long sword from Tahen"
"Are you dissatisfied?
"Terrible. Be generous and try not to lose your weapon."
Thus, it was only this time that the lead was resumed.
It's so - quiet.
As we proceeded, the atmosphere of the passage, which was spacious but boneless, changed visibly. In a nutshell, it became extravagant. White walls made of stone with glowing properties go to decorative ones. Sculpted columns line up evenly.
The more blindfolded you are and brought here, the more likely you are to mistake it for a royal castle at night.
Hidden passage, or it looked like it was a completely regular passage. It also turns to making that I can only assume royalty and nobility will pass by.
…………
As soon as I bent down the aisle, it suddenly brightened and I put my hands together. Blinked. My eyes get used to it.
There it was, the main road aisle. Here, there was a pine fire shining on the candlestick on the wall at both ends. From the length of the pine light, it hasn't been that long since it was lit.
Behind the aisle is one door.
But it was a strangely visionary door.
"'Between the skies' …"
Blue double-open doors. It was opened once in Paradise in the Sky.
"- Burkes, in" between (...) of (...) empty "
Slowly, Lust spins the word, as if to make me listen.
"In the Sky" is "In the Sky", but this way, it was.
"... I don't have enough words. In another" between the skies, "I guess."
"Correctly, yes"
Tremble in the back of my throat, Lust laughs.
"This would be the case if I added further. King Us loved the most - hidden, in another 'between the skies', and"
Alec's face came to mind.
"Sister. Don't go" between the skies "'
My favorite brother was suggesting that "The Sky Room" was more of a place to say this other - the real "Sky Room".