Remove a portion of the luggage and place it in a spare carrying bag.

When I left the room, I started walking in the hallway about next to Armia.

They're going outside the castle.

"King Zeke and the others are still discussing?"

When asked, Armia nodded.

"Yeah, I'm sure we're still having discussions.I'm the only one left to show you around. "

"Can you get out?"

"This is Your Majesty's order.Until I follow it. "

And, I add, Armia.

"If you have a long business with Krosaga, you and your family will have a room to stay and a meal guide."

Thank you very much.

"You're still watching us, aren't you?"

"This is still an unknown place.I trust King Zeke.But I hardly know you. "

"Yeah, I don't know you either.In other words, we're in the same position... so just get to know each other slowly. "

"In that case... may I ask you a few questions as you go along?To get to know each other. "

"I'll give you permission."

In the meantime, we should gather information.

First of all,

What is the meaning of the Fourth World War?

They look like executives, don't they?

I don't think it's the so-called Four Heavenly Kings.

"Hmm? Ah, a title given to four particularly good fighters.At the same time, you're the leader of each legion, right? "

Is that how it feels?

And Lord Gratla?

"Not because she's the captain of the King's Guard. It's just...."

Raise your hand to the salute Orc Soldier before Armia continues.

"In addition to our four victories, His Majesty, the prime minister and the guard captain, we are sometimes called" Shichikawa. "

"The seven sparkles that support the ultimate country?"

Haha, lightly laughing Armia.

"It's a little illuminating when expressed that way."

"Speaking of which, you live in a way that is close to human life in this country."

I don't feel like I have a very unique culture when I look at it.

It is unlimited to human life.

That's the impression.

What is very different from the outside world is the ratio of human beings.

Your Majesty's policy, yes.

"Why is that policy?"

"Preparing for a time of symbiosis with humans... let's do it.It would be easier to integrate into human society if you were familiar with human culture and lifestyle. "

I see.

"Well, that story was also received by Prime Minister Lizzelotte's foolishness towards His Majesty."

Stupid, stupid.

Is the prime minister dissatisfied with the king's policy?

And I noticed a strange look in Armia's eyes.

"Anything?"

"Anael-san told me where this country is, but... have you heard anything from Anael-san about this country?"

I don't know much about this country.

That seems to bother me.

"At the time, she just gave wisdom and tools to the people of this country, not to witness the development of the country itself..." she said.There will be few people I knew back then. "

So it doesn't make much sense to pass on the ”old” information of the time.

That's what Erica was talking about at the time, commonly known as "Anael.”

Perhaps there are few survivors but King Zeke.

Erica's face was a little lonely when she was talking.

Short life.

Long life.

These two ”shifts” will appear here.

The number of acquaintances at the time decreased with the years.

Is that the same with the long-lived cellus?

Yeah, Armia nods.

"I don't know Anael either.I have heard that there are now enough people in this country to meet Lord Anael in person with one finger - that is, only a very small number of long-lived species, including His Majesty.There is no one who knows even four great battles.For us, therefore, Erica Analobael is a legendary existence, yes. "

A living legend, huh?

So once I got back to the conversation.

"--That's why walrus is also ignorant about this country.So I would appreciate it if you could teach him. "

"Hmm? Should I be the professor? Really?"

"I thought we were having a conversation like this… Mr Armier is easy to talk about and the answers to the questions are clear. I thought you were a veteran."

"Mmmm!? Ok, ok!"

Armia's chest is turned upside down with her hands on her hips.

I wonder if it's because of my nose... and Face Vale is fluffy.

Oh, my god.

In any case...

While maintaining the upper body posture, the lower body is advancing slowly.

Can you control the speed of Ramia's lower body?

…………

Observing subhumans is also quite fun.



That's why.

I walked to my destination, teaching Armia a lot.

I feel like I've gotten a lot of information.

We were headed west after we left the castle.

The rock walls surrounding the castle town...

It's a rock wall, but if you look at it carefully, you can see the passages and doors.

It seems that not all of this country has an urban area overlooking the castle.

The ”country” seemed to continue beyond the corridors and doors of the rock walls.

And through the West End, we enter one of those corridors.

Artificial dungeon-like aisles.

The hallway is slightly bright thanks to the glowing stones.

Through the corridor, he went into the open space.

In a word, ”settlements built in caves."

The first impression was that.

You can see a place like a fountain in the back.

Nearby is a small grove.

Some of the walls and ceilings surrounding the cave are carved with patterns.

It must have been part of the ruins once.

And -- the numbers aren't so many, but the way people look.

People who interact have silver hair.

Her eyes are also clear gray, close to silver.

It's just...

You can see things that aren't normal people.

Blackwing.

It seems to be a winged race.

... I see.

This is the forbidden word family.

Everyone's looking at us.

The gaze was mainly on me.

In the last country there are species with different looks.

But it seems that my appearance is particularly unusual because of the fly king costume.

Well, I guess I'm a big guy that I'm not usually used to.

It's just... I don't feel very alert.

This seems to be due to the accompaniment of the brilliant Armia of the Fourth World War.

"This is where the Krosagars live."

Armia says, hands-on like a guide.

"I should have told you you'd be visiting, but I'll be seeing the chief for now.Just give me a second. "

"I understand."

Armia's back is moving away.

It wasn't a lot of time, but I wonder if it's because I've been talking all the way?

I think her attitude is also swinging in favor.

…………

Hmm?

I noticed a shortcut girl staring at me.

At first glance, it looks like a beautiful boy, but it's a girl.

I'm in my midteens...

She seems like a good boy.

Turning to his face - he turned away and ran away.

Eventually, Armia will return.

"Follow me, Belzeggia."

The building behind the settlement was taken.

A house with earthen walls.

It is bigger than other houses.

There's nothing sentinel in front of the house.

The old house is quiet and quiet.

"Sa"

Inside, urge Armia.

"Does Lord Armia need to follow us inside?"

"Yeah, the sheik wants to talk to you alone.That's why I'm waiting around here. "

"Okay."

After pointing at the building, Armia began to move her fingertips.

"When you get inside... go straight down the hallway and turn left.In the room at the corner is the chief Munin. "

Opened doors - dive through the front door.

Old house, but well maintained.

It seems to convey the meticulous character of the caregiver.

I'll follow the route I was told.

We arrived at the door and knocked.

My name is Belzegea.

"Go ahead."

The voice of a soft woman.

"Excuse me."

Say, I opened the door and went inside.

A large room on the left and right, entering through the door.

There is a large wooden chair by the front wall.

The chair was covered with cloth.

The orange light of the lamp...

Light was creating shadows everywhere in the room.

Somehow.

It feels like it's during the bubble gaze.

And then...

"What can we do for you?"

A woman stood up quietly.

Hair long enough to cover your back.

Hair color is the same silver as other forbidden families.

It's darker than the goddess of shit.

The hair was split beautifully from the top of the head to the left and right.

Hair hanging in front of my shoulders rests on my chest.

- And black wings.

My skin is white.

It can be said that he is taller.

Somewhat lower than me, about as high as Serras.

I feel close to Erica when I know her...

It's not thin.

But I don't have the impression that I'm fat.

The thin eyebrows were smoothly pulled with a brush.

Your eyes look like threads.

The impression that you get from your neat face is - softness.

At first impression, I can't imagine the harshness.

No, let's introduce ourselves first

That's what the woman thought to be the chief said and smiled thinly.

It is because of us that the voice contains tension.

But it was still a calming voice.

Is it inclusive?

Somehow....

Age may be higher than I thought.

I have a ”grown-up” calm.

…………

Well, if you say so, what is that super-aged witch?

Does clothing have the impression of being close to a so-called toga?

For example, I often see it in ancient Greek paintings...

Or,

”It's like a sherman.”

Can you say that?

Feeling like a priest?

Looking closely, the white fabric is slightly clear everywhere.

That's probably why I feel a little more exposed.

Some of the Veil on his head was permeable to the fabric.

The design is slightly similar to that of a nun wearing a veil.

Sister Vale, right?

Speaking of which...

Seras was also wearing Veil when he was in Mist.

Compared to that, I have the impression that it is somewhat less nun like.

"I am the chief of Krosaga, Munin."

The chief introduced himself to the beauty of his toes.

I'll return the favor.

"Again - my name is Belzeggia, and I am the leader of a mercenary group called the Fly King Battle Group.I appreciate this opportunity to talk to you. "

Munin smiled back as he nodded.

And then...

"Please, have a seat."

I was recommended a chair placed diagonally in front of me.

I sit in that chair near Munin.

She sat down again.

"Well then, once again....."

Munin said, placing his hands clearly on his lap,

"Can I help you?"

and asked.

"Yes, may I start with a simple request?"

"- Please."

A backpack placed next to a chair.

I took out the curse documents from there.

Curse of Forbidden Curse.

Grab one of the three and gently forward.

Then Munin spit.

"That's...."

"I heard that only you banned people can read the letters spelled in this spell.I want the power of the Forbidden Curse. "

"--- Forbidden, cursed"

Munin, who had settled down until now, took a breath.

Her eyes, which seemed thready, were open.

Slightly blue gray eyes.

Your eyes are shaking slightly with fine jewelry.

…………

Jingle and I will observe Munin.

"Um... ahh, Taha--"

Goccli

With a louder sound than before, I drowned in spit.

Munin asked.

"What do you want the power of the forbidden curse for...?"

Left arm with middle finger on ”him” once.

Put it forward and answer.

"To crush your skin before it's gone.Never again - never get up again. "

With his eyes shaking, Munin turned his gaze.

Her exposed knees are trembling slightly.

She held her hand to one chest and took a deep breath.

It's like calming yourself down.

And then...

"Who?"

The tribe of gods.

I'll tell you that damn name.

"The goddess of alliance, visis."