I've been banished from the brave party, and I'm glad to see that you've left the nest from me. I won't be able to help you in the future even if you ask me to, but I'm sure you'll be fine. I can't have you coming after me, Grand Saints.

Epilogue/Patriarch Jarmel · Permanent Exile of Humiliation ①

The future of the stars was decided, and it was decided between the gods of the ancient [ancient times] and the present human gods that the former state religion, Wise and the present state religion, Brigitte, would fit together.

I will notarize it for the Great Sage, the deputy of the goddess Isis.

I understand that someone with the strength should fulfill their responsibilities at a time like this, but I don't feel like it because it seems like it's causing trouble. I can't help it.

However, there was only one person who disagreed with this decision.

That is,

"Why do you have to meet me like this!" Let me go! Let me go! Jarmel-Gilmazer! Jarmel-Gilmazer is the most honored person in the world! Nuahhhhhhhh!!! "

A dirty scream stuck out of the mouth of a man like a hanged pig.

"Lord Jarmel, it's over." Wise Judaism, the foundation of your power, will be dismantled. It's up to me and the gods. "

"Hmph, don't be ridiculous! Don't be ridiculous ahhhhhhh!!!"

While being hung up, it jerks up.

"You can't crush Tsubaki's Wise Judaism so easily!" That's it!! "

Jarmel was lewd and lowly,

"Do you know who this woman is?" I'm afraid of a lot of things like this. "

Your lips will be distorted.

"You must be the king's brother, right?" What's wrong with that? "

I say it in a daze. [M]

Hey!?!!!!

Jarmel was stunned to the point that his eyes were dazzled this time, when he was lightly told to do so by me.

What, the reaction?

"It's only natural that you're investigating so much, right?" You're a wise man, aren't you? "

"Oh, stupid..." This should be a secret for only a few. "Why are you acting like a king and a rising king...!"

"You were really incompetent, Jarmel."

"What, what!?"

Jarmel's face turned bright red in my words, but I smiled bitterly,

“It's true. What kind of network can be established is the person's" character "itself. You would know that well if you were an aristocrat. Then, can't you imagine what kind of network I have?"

"Oh, no, that's not true. Could it be..."

"Brigitte and the others brought me here." I'll be told later that my servants are rough.

I will send a signal to the man as I lament about it. The man approaches slowly.

And then,

"It's been a long time, Jarmel. No, my brother."

"I, the king... Brother..."

Jarmel said in a loud voice.

Yes, what was it that Brigitte and the others brought us here in such a hurry to hide, King Grandheim?

(Continued)