We got inside the ruins, we packed up first.

The light seems to be enough for a skin bag first.

For once, I also checked the room again, which is not that big.

After all, there seems to be nothing of particular concern.

Looks like it just stays as a building.

After a short exploration, I finished a crisp dinner.

After dinner, we checked with each other lightly about tomorrow.

At the end of the day, we started sleeping.

"I'll help you take that clothes off."

"Well, I'm fine...... uh-huh"

Liz's struggling voice.

Eve puts her hands on Liz's clothes.

"Look, it's not what I'm saying."

"... ugh"

A village stopped on the way to the Demonic Belt.

Liz's clothes bought there.

A substitute that a certain nobleman gave to his beloved daughter but was rejected.

Liz was still having trouble putting on and taking off the clothes.

Costume with an out-of-the-box look at ease of stripping.

I don't assume sleep comfort even when making it.

Therefore, it was also imperative that when I went to bed, I became a full-blown sleeper.

However, I could say for sure that it is of fine quality and durable.

Sometimes it's just costing me money.

I still feel that the design is a bad taste...

Turning my back on Liz, who could get her jacket off, I sat beside Sellas.

"Sooner or later, Liz needs to buy some decent clothes."

"Those clothes, they look great on that one, too."

Cellas said as she combed her shiny thin blonde hair with a twist.

She cares about her familiarity even when she comes to the Demon Belt.

I put my arm on a pillow and fell asleep.

"In Liz's case, I like the original material. Most clothes look good on you. Even in those clothes."

Stop your hands combing your hair and Cellus adds your fingers to your lips.

Mm-hmm. And she turned her gaze up.

"That's well..."

"Cellas looks great in anything."

"... do you think so?

"Oh, I think so"

Slide your gaze sideways.

Cellas had the look of being late for things.

It is also a wind of nostalgia for the past.

"What's up?

"Yes... Princess, I often remember being advised to wear various costumes. He wanted to put it on me when he got his new clothes. Soon, it was like a princess's hobby..."

"You must have had a hard time wearing it."

It is unusual for Cellas to spontaneously tell stories of the past.

"Pacqui ~ n!

"Pigi ~!

A little slay passed us by.

Slay's back is ridden with piggy circles.

Looks like we're totally friends.

"You were close to the princess."

"I think I was."

Sellas had always had a great misunderstanding of the Holy King.

Is that matter making you a little less confident about your relationship with the princess?

…………

Princess, huh?

The princess of the holy kingdom of Nair, to whom Sellas had once turned himself.

Speaking of which......

Was the princess planning to marry Civito?

I wonder what happened to her now that Civito is dead?

Perhaps Sellas cares about that, too.

Usually, I don't seem to put it on the table.

"Cellas, if..."

"I swore to wave this sword for you. So don't worry about it."

Ahead, that's what Sellas said.

"Besides, if you're a princess, you'll be fine. I'm talking about that smart guy... he should still be standing around well."

Your trust in the princess seems thick.

Watch the cellus sitting in a good position.

The magnificent appearance was covered with worry but thin.

Thin.

She strives not to put sad emotions on her face.

If you don't observe it crumbly, you can't read the emotions in the back.

I trust the princess.

So it doesn't bother me.

…………

That's why you won't.

Sellas got hacked.

No words were uttered, and she let her gaze swim.

I ran a strange thing through my mouth - the atmosphere I said yes.

Her thin lips open and close several times.

He wants to change the subject.

So - I can't find that topic, he said.

"Did you see anything glowing in the distance before entering this ruin?

So I shook the subject from this side.

"Ah... yes - I'd like to see it"

For some reason, Cellus leans over like he's gaining extra momentum.

I pulled myself back a little.

"... that light, what do you think?

"Fighting between demons, I presume."

"Do demons here fight each other, too, after all?

"It is said that if the root evil created is different, even the golden-eyed demons will have a dispute with each other. But the theory wasn't proven."

I looked back at Sellas' teachings.

The golden-eyed demon that spreads to this world was created by the evil that underlies history.

The evils at the root of the past have been destroyed by the brave men of the other world.

But some of the golden-eyed demons produced remained uncleaned.

Many of them have fled into underground sites and this demonic belt everywhere.

"Hmm... if you say" birth parents ”differently, do we get along"

"Nevertheless, compared to other organisms, there seems to be a strong sense of homogeneity among gold-eyed demons."

I see.

Is there a strong sense of fellowship?

So, it's not like there isn't, but there's less contention.

…………

"Lord Toka? Something?"

"Hmm? Oh... no, it's that light..."

Demons, not each other.

"I wondered if there could be a pattern where humans and demons were fighting..."

The night dawned.

Just before I went to bed, Cellas suddenly had a strange face,

'Is it because I am a boring high elf that Lord Toka doesn't laugh too happily...'

and confessed the mysterious agony, and although there was only one rare act in which members of the "Fly King no Battle Regiment”, excluding Sellas, would follow through in a general outing, otherwise they could reveal the night without any particular problems.

After checking the time, I lost my pocket watch.

It's morning out already.

After breakfast, we double-checked today's guidelines.

And when we were almost ready to leave, we decided to leave the ruins.

Sellas and Liz are now working on their last packing.

I told both of them as I wrapped the piggy pills around my body under my robe.

"He's out with Eve first."

"Okay. We'll be right there, too."

"Oh - let's go, Eve"

Eve ends up wearing a leather belt.

"Uhm."

Walk for the door out.

Slightly away from the Sellas, next door Eve opened her mouth.

"But... I was surprised last night, too. I didn't know Sellas was worried about that."

"Yesterday, Sellas spoke a little of an old story... maybe that's why we remembered it together"

According to the person in charge last night,

"Lord Cellas is incomparably beautiful and a very attractive woman, but it seems strangely lacking in harmony."

How many times during the Holy Knighthood did the nobles say things of the spirit?

"But there are many other excellent parts of Sellas. If you have a nose for it, you don't need it in your current cellus, like the harmonious hobbies of nobles."

Um, and Eve in arms.

"Nevertheless... I was also going to line up the strengths of Cellas last night. Thank you. It didn't seem comforting to Cellas. On the contrary, it felt like it was confusing me..."

I scratch my head.

"You might need a little more delicacy..."

"What? You think it's Rikshi?

"From the side, parts that seem to be strengths can also be a source of concern for us, or even if we are touched, we may have trouble coping"

Because they're Eve?

Because your personality is tolerant?

Sellas was not angry with Eve either.

Grrrrrrrr, and Eve roars low.

"What went wrong... I have no idea..."

Is this because Eve Speed is said to be dull?

"By the way, Eve, have you noticed?

Seems like you've sensed the tone of my voice change.

Eve's air tightens.

"No, I still don't have anything... but you felt something, didn't you?

"... oh"

Haven't you noticed this sign yet?

Sounds like I'm the only one who feels uncomfortable at the moment.

Stand in front of the door and pour magic vegetables into the gem.

"Eve, don't let yourself out right away when the door opens"

"… aware. I see - that's why I said I was going outside before the Sellas."

Eve seems to have come here and noticed "it” too.

But it seems I was the only one who was faintly aware of this sign at bedtime.

I don't know.

Intentionally, he's pushing and killing signs.

It's like that......

- Go, go, go, go, go, go.

The bright sun shines through the gap between the open doors.

The door, it's open.

In a position where you can hide yourself, Eve clings to the side of the door.

I stick to the other side of the door, too.

At the end of the door is a creepy staircase.

Slowly, I looked downstairs.

”It” was at the end of the stairwell.

I'm the only reason I felt that sign.

I also felt like I figured that out somehow.

Eve, who also checked below, spits.

"- Huh"

She pulled herself back, in a motion that seemed unconscious, keeping an eye on her.

"Humane species"