◇ [Nyantan Keypat] ◇
The goddess finished reading Nyantan Keepat's report.
"It was unexpected, but the bottom-up of the braves in the Golden Residence Demon Belt seems to be a success. There are two light-colored braves who will not change whether they are dead or not...... The results have been excellent."
The Royal Castle of the Allion.
Goddess's own room.
Inside were the goddesses Visis and Nyantan.
The goddess curls her hair with her fingers as she twirls.
"" Level Up "… Every time I kill a golden-eyed demon, I see myself growing up. There's not a lot of” easy growth ”like this in the world. How long does raising a number turn into comfort in itself... hehe, maybe people's nature is a slave to numbers"
The goddess releases the report on the table.
"But Nyantan...... no wonder all of Mr. Sogow's dear friends are alive. Why is that? It's so strange, I can't help it."
"Someone stopped me."
"Huh? No way. You haven't found out who stopped you. - There's no way, is there? Because you are excellent. I'm really sorry I doubted you."
"I'm sorry. I couldn't figure it out until someone else."
"Huh? You're such an idiot! Ugh, that's a lie, isn't it? Haven't you licked your life?
Nyantan bowing his head deeply.
"I'm sorry"
"Really, really....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"There's no one to shelter."
"Um, this is hard to ask..."
"Go ahead."
"Asynt's report summarizing the information we received from Ursa, you didn't file it right away, did you?
"Submission delayed. I'm sorry."
Like confirming her own words, the goddess shrugged.
"Excellent you have been (...) delayed (...)"
The goddess rises from her waist.
She stood behind Nyantan.
"You know, you've been secretly in touch with Asynt, who killed the" most powerful man of all mankind, "and you've been trying to figure something out... hehe, don't you?
The goddess has turned her hand around her waist.
Her hand begins to stroke Nyantan's belly.
"You won't, right?
"I won't."
The goddess began to wander Nyantan's body as-is.
As if looking for something hidden.
"How about the Takao sisters?
Why I chose Nyantan as my sisters' guide.
The reason behind this is the watchdog.
The goddess still cannot decide how to treat her sisters.
"I dare to give freedom to those sisters. Are you using that freedom to make any moves that I grieve? Oh...... I'm so nervous just asking for answers. You need to take a deep breath... sooo, hah..."
"I have no movement to worry about. Steady, but with strength."
"But the other day they asked me questions that seemed to defy me. It's like I'm being mean to Mr. Sogow..."
"I think it would be better to give the impression of treating them in uninterrupted fashion, that Master Vicis could also muster trust from the braves... who asked such questions"
"Mr. Hijiri himself like that?
"Yes."
"Mm-hmm. For that, Mr. Hijiri was aggressive... but I was so scared. Oh... oh, you're not lying, are you?
"Whatever."
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Unique questioning of a speechless goddess (Kichimon).
The goddess rarely dares to use silence to explore the other's mind.
"That's right ~"
It was a difficult word to judge.
I don't know how to take it.
The movement of the goddess' hand stops.
"Um, Nyantan... if it gets hard, you can betray me, right? Never force yourself. I don't blame you. We're just gonna process it."
"It's impossible, such as betraying Master Visis."
"So, was the delay in submitting really just a mistake...? Oh, so cute my sisters' lives are at stake...... it's amazing how you can make mistakes there. I respect you."
"I haven't been able to get around to continuing my assignment these days. I apologize for the assassination failure of Ayaka Sogou's crew."
"Hehe... you have a strong sense of responsibility, you are"
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"Me, too harsh?
"No."
"Is it narrow?
"No."
The goddess attaches her hand to Nyantan's mouth and screws her fingers in.
"To reflect on myself, someone has to complain to the growthless...... it's the courage they dare hate. It's like sassy forgiveness has a bigger vessel. Trend, I just want you to give me a break. Because the world doesn't grow unless someone gets hurt. Gu... the world of people is very tough... good luck..."
"I'll try."
The goddess (herself) is not on the hurt side.
Nyantan closed his senses and let his gaze wander.
It catches my eye in one respect.
One big painting with a cloth on it seems......
It wasn't in this room before.
Goddess notices Nyantan's gaze.
"Is that it?
When the goddess went to the painting, she stripped off the cloth.
A blonde high elf appears.
"This is Selas Ashlein's whole body painting."
Former head of the Saint Knights of Nair.
"With a gift from Emperor Bakuos addressed to me. Now that you've lost” humanity's strongest ”, you want the asylum of a stronger goddess. Hehe, as far as I'm concerned, I wanted the person, not the painting."
It's about a painting I drew looking at the real thing.
Apparently it was at the hands of a court painter at the time.
He said it was originally a secret of the Holy King.
After the occupation of Nair, the majority of the secrets went into the hands of Emperor Baquos.
But only this painting, he said, was in the hands of the Holy King until the end.
"He said the Holy King rarely allowed him to draw face-to-face with the real thing. You seem to have possessed a few of them by having them painted by a specialist court painter yourself... well, that sounds like a valuable painting of physical origin. Naturally, there seems to be a frequent appearance of masterpieces... Oh, they also stole a few sketches on the mercenary guild, didn't they? It's a scary story... oh what a scary spirituality... man is scary"
Princess Knight Selas Ashlein.
She's dead.
It is so recognized in the world.
The body has not been identified...
"Yeah, well, I have an interesting story to tell. Her former products are being actively traded among the nobles of each country, right? Ever since the death theory spread, the value has soared unusually."
Items used.
That alone creates value.
Strange stuff, Nyantan thought.
"If it's going to be worth that much...... if you had the real thing in hand, you'd have had a lot of use for it. For example, yes -"
Usage - Sounds unpleasant.
"I (...), (...), (...), (...), (...), (...), (...), (...), (...)"
”Lend”
I know what you mean.
There is no repentance in the tone of the goddess.
Yes, it's only a pawn.
The same goes for the people of Visis.
Interpretation, it's only the pawn of God.
"Gusu... revealing the truth is hard on me too. My heart keeps crying about tough decisions...... but Nyantan, listen carefully. It's a disgusting courage."
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Nyantan obeyed the goddess and left the lion.
The destination is the Kingdom of Magnal.
Demon-proof White Castle.
This time the Sixth Cavalry, proud of its thirteenth cavalry, was also driven out.
Why are you taking me to that castle again?
Because the army of the Great Demon Emperor has finally begun a full-scale southward march.
Once again, the representatives of the countries also assembled in the northern Magnal.
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Demon-proof White Castle.
Between the wolves.
Delegates fought the debate here for about half a day.
Nevertheless, the majority of them proceeded as intended by the Goddess......
The interior has a unique heat cage.
The queen of Jonato stabbed her cheek.
She looked tired.
"Open the window, Curia."
The queen asked the Virgin behind her.
The Virgin asks the Goddess and the White Wolf King.
"May I?
The White Wolf King snorts silently.
Give me your hand, and the goddess also gives her consent.
Virgin - Curia Gilstein opens the window.
A refreshing breeze came in.
A fresh breeze fluttered the goddess's silver hair.
The debate was exhausted.
Response measures were also exhausted.
Perhaps all countries have not even revealed their own concealers….
And one civilian came into the room.
When he stops by the White Wolf King in a straight line, he hears something.
As he lowered the civilian, the White Wolf King put his arms together.
"It's a slow move... but this isn't a southbound for a skirmish."
White Wolf King closing his eyes.
There is a deep wrinkle engraved between the brows.
Maybe in the middle of spreading the map of the north in my head.
You cut the paralysis, the Demon Warrior King asks.
"Duh, what do you mean?
White Wolf King that opens his eyes thinly.
"This move, aligned with the pitch... west, south, east... to all three directions, would be a simultaneous invasion of the belly"
The queen sank herself deeply into the chair.
She floated a difficult phase.
"Sounds like you're moving to a big spread. Based on my current move... I don't think I'm willing to go anywhere. Do you think the aim is to spread the power here?
"I don't know. It's what the Demons think."
The queen makes her gaze play into the void.
"Are the armies going south splitting up on the way... and then joining the armies of East and West? I mean... the army going south is a reserve to send reinforcements to the less fragrant side of the battlefield as appropriate?
"I think I'm going to pass this demon-proof White Castle again and go straight into the Kim Ha Demon Zone."
"No, I don't think that's possible..."
The Demon Warrior King flew a modest denial to the White Wolf King.
but
"Sort of."
The White Wolf King accepts denial so much.
"Demons created by former rooted evil and by new rooted evil...... the fellowship between old and new is surprisingly thin. We often take hostile action against each other because” birth parents "are different..."
Whenever a rooted evil reappears, a theory stands up.
A new rooted army of evil.
A demon that hits the Golden Haunted Demon Belt.
These two confluence theories.
but as the White Wolf King put it, neither of the two brotherhood is equal to none.
Past accumulated information proves it.
The White Wolf King exhaled in a hard breath.
"But when it comes to attacking me from the three sides, I think I can rub it in the placement... can I leave that to Visis?
Goddess to meet lightly.
"Yeah, let's do it."
And one new man came into the room.
A vigorous and eye-catching young man.
Tall and firm trunk.
Grand General of the Mira Empire.
He is also the former heir to the First Crown.
I mean - the real brother of the Mad Beauty Emperor.
The real brother handed a piece of paper to his brother's Mad Beauty Emperor.
The two whisper something to each other in a whisper.
When the whispers were over, the general left the room.
The Mad Emperor glanced at the paper he had received and then let it go to the table.
"The latest enemy force analysis by our country… First of all, a few are not usual in themselves. The quality of individual demons seems to be better estimated than predicted."
The goddess ran her gaze on the paper sassy.
"I see - Great Demon Emperor, will you..."
Representatives other than the Mad Emperor lift their hips one after the other.
Everyone rode out onto the middle piece of paper.
The Demon Warrior King strips his white eyes.
"Hey, what the heck is this? Ahhhhhhhhhhh!?
"That's several times different from the evil army that's been at its roots..."
The goddess has a rare and harsh look.
"Besides, this one is losing the Black Dragon Knights' main fighting power... I don't know where anyone is Asynt, but it's something that has done me a whole lot of trouble"
Demon warrior king with his hands on the table and a beating.
"Ugh... ugh!? The simultaneous invasion of the three sides, is that why you set it up with confidence!? These few... aren't all the troops headed in any direction the big fate! Grr... oh my god... oh my god!
A glimmer of sweat conveys Jonato's queen's cheek.
"This enthusiastic march… well, I wonder how you took it…"
The White Wolf King stares at the paper with a tight wrinkle between his eyebrows.
"You're unlikely to be able to fathom first with only one side of a country's power. My Magnal, who is at the forefront... if you win, be prepared for time to distract yourself from rebuilding..."
A goddess who narrows her eyes thoughtfully.
"I don't think we have all the enemy's military input at this stage exactly... but this no longer seems to be a situation in which all nations have their backs and are sparing them. This battle… if we come together, with all our strength -"
The goddess poked at the proclamation.
"All will be ravaged"