The day after that, when Arnold's answer was communicated to Mr Lenhardt, the discussion was again to take place in the reception room after completion.
Sit so that Mr. Leanhardt and Arnold pinch each other at the desk, and I sit next to Mr. Leanhardt. And there's another person in this discussion, Mr. Caspel, who's holding back a few steps behind Arnold.
"Just in case, we want to come in a complete system"
Mr. Leanhardt nods loudly at Arnold's words. It will be the same for the people of Lustu who want to come in a complete system.
Mr. Leanhardt took the map out of his nostalgia and let it spread over his desk. And I point to one point on the map and squeal, "Here it is".
"The place assumes the temple of our city at the moment. Do you have any hope?
Apparently, the place Mr. Lienhardt pointed to is the city of the people of Lustu. If you gaze at the map, it seemed that there was a city near the sea, east of Wang Du Chevalia. Probably closer to the king's capital than the village of Emme.
"What about the escort?
"We will place the people of Lustu in the temple, outside and both. The powerful among them line up to surround Mr. Elvira, and as soon as there is any anomaly, we will rush."
Based on Mr. Leanhardt's words, some sort of image footage floats in the back of his brain.
Elvira in the centre of the temple, it seems that the people of Lustu will be placed around it in such a way as to become circles. For some reason my head had drawn a magic formation at Elvira's feet, but that image diagram may not be a mistake though.
I wonder if Mr. Leanhardt has accidentally turned his gaze on me.
"I'm asking Mr. Laura to speak to the brave Lukersch, but I'm going to have him stand by just outside Elvira."
It was given the title of brave man before the childhood name. I guess he's going to be carrying that title more and more from now on.
By the way, I've already written to Lukersch to let him know about this one. I haven't heard back from him yet, but he would definitely help me.
Arnold glances at me and then turns again to Mr. Leanhardt.
"The place is not disputed by what you call a temple. But let me give you just one condition. I want the Chevalier Knights on the escort too."
"It's Mooron."
Mr. Leanhardt nods without hesitation at the conditions put forth by Arnold. When the Knights of Chevalia as well as the people of Lustu are gathered, it is likely to be quite a large area.
The place is set. Mutual requests were also accepted without problems. Then, next...
Arnold opened his mouth again.
"What's the date of the decision?
"Mr. Elvira's health comes first. Give me about five days to prepare."
The gaze naturally turns to Arnold as to how he answers Lenhardt's words. He did his hand on his chin to think for a few seconds, but answered without putting it between them.
"Then let me speak to you again. I'm not ready for anything yet"
"Yes.... As for the flow of the day, the people of Lustu will use their power against Mr. Elvira. I want to see how that makes a difference."
I didn't put it to words, but Arnold did snort. Mr. Leanhardt stands up when he sees it. The side looked relieved somewhere.
Arnold also rises to follow Mr. Leanhardt. All in all, I also stood out of my seat naturally, a few steps away from the two of them. - Moment after moment, Mr. Caspel's appearance catches my eye.
He was staring at Mr. Leanhardt with a serious look on his face. The expression "cold face" does not seem appropriate. Speaking of which, I felt the look on Mr. Leanhardt's face.
"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Arnold"
"Nice to meet you, Lord Leenhardt."
Arnold and Mr. Leanhardt shake hands in front of each other. I was relieved that I was finally going to be able to take the real first step - but I tightened my mind that it was now the real deal.
The demon king before the resurrection, lurking himself in Elvira's body. autologous disease that is caused by it. Hopefully, we may be able to seal the demon king, who is a great yuan.
Success or failure, falling either way would be a big step this time around. We have to take this step first.
After Mr. Leanhardt left, Mr. Caspel followed him in the reception room as well. Maybe we're both talking in by now.
Meanwhile, me and Arnold remain in the reception room. We didn't even have a particular conversation, but there were times when tensions with each other had been lifted earlier, and it was a comforting silence.
"-... I don't know what to prepare for when it comes to being full"
Sitting deep in his chair, Arnold looks up into the sky. I felt the air heavy again on his truthful words.
Arnold's words are good. After asking the Chevalier Knights to escort us, what more can we say?
"The formula of restorative drugs to replenish the spirit's drinking water, the power of the brave can only rely on lukersch, and then -..."
"I wonder if magician moves without special powers will work for the Demon King."
"Right," he hammers, wondering if you wouldn't worry about that in your mind.
Some party members used magic, but he must have been a regular magician. Above all, Elvira's magic was the main firepower in the Battle of the Demon King. In the unlikely event that there was a back setting that hasn't been revealed in this part - all the party members are drawing special blood or something - I'm wondering if Arnolt has any problems because he's Elvira's brother, but would it be sweet?
(Besides magic, something that can counteract the Demon King... ”Items" that can damage demons...)
Thoughts, retrospective memories of previous lives - and what came to mind was the "Last Brave" battle screen.
“I” called the item menu on the battle screen and selected an item. That way the character throws an item at the demon in battle. Then the demon was damaged and the battle ended.
As a result of being lost in the dungeon, my fellow magicians ran out of MP during the battle. Not only that, but the recovery pills were almost exhausted, and ”it" popped into my eyes when I opened an item menu that seemed like a straw wondering if anything was possible. I do remember getting it only in the dungeon and not being able to buy it at the tool store.
I hesitated for a moment about the low number of possessions, but I used them thoughtfully and without any other help. Then there was more damage than I expected. I remember it well because I was surprised. The name of the item is...
"- Ah, holy water"
Yes, there must have been an item [holy water] that could damage the demon. I don't know if it will work for the Demon King because I never used it in the Battle against the Demon King, but it might be worth a try.
"Holy water?"
Arnold didn't seem to miss a word that he accidentally spilled out of his mouth. Black eyes turn this way.
I still have a vague memory of the [holy water] that I remember this time, and it is also suspicious if it exists in this world, an item obtained from a chest in a dungeon, etc. I don't even remember being able to generate it with in-game systems and formulations. There will be no such thing as a chest in a dungeon in this world. When it does, is it present in nature like the drinking water of the Spirit, or - creates a similar presence in the formula?
Anyway, it's not enough information to report yet. It wouldn't even be information. That's what I decided, and I opened my mouth to deceive you.
"Yes, no, anything -"
I'm stared at and smiled bitterly. He said he wouldn't allow it to be hidden.
I open my mouth mindfully.
"I forgot what I read, but I remember reading the statement that there was holy water, that I hated evil demons"
Naturally I learned about it in my previous life, I can't say, etc., but I tell lies so that it sounds like it. Arnold then woke up, intrigued, a body that was sinking into the back of the chair.
"Is it another thing from the Spirit's drinking water?
"I think so...... I'll settle down later and trace my memory. I'll tell you if I remember anything."
Arnold nodded at my words, and then the conversation broke. I have to fight my real memory for a while. How far can I recall about [Holy Water]?
View the entrance to the reception room. Open that door. If you leave this room, you'll be busy running around again.
Slap your cheeks gently to encourage yourself. And one step, I took.