Two days later.

Pier in Zoltan Minato Ward.

In the north and east, Zoltan is blocked by a huge mountain range, but the blue sky stretches out to the sea if you look at the sea.

It was a warm, strong wind today, not like winter.

"Yeah, good wind"

Lirin Lara said.

"The direction of the wind is also a tailwind."

"Queen Leonor and the two Asura Demon have disappeared, and we have plenty of opportunity ... but the nobles who had followed Leonor now do not obediently follow us. We will insist on the restoration of the former king. ''

"Is the fight coming?"

"The day of its departure is a tailwind. It is a great sign for sailors."

Lilinrara looks happy.

Today is the day Lirin Lara and Prince Salius leave Zoltan.

Already replenished, the last crew sailed to the galley floating on the sea with the cheers of the farewell Zoltans.

Are you not accustomed to receiving such cheers from people of other countries, the pirate-like and violent wind of Lilinrara's soldiers are shy and tearful, and they care about the handkerchief they got .

Lilinrara, who saw such a subordinate, smiled bitterly, but her left eye without eye patch was very gentle.

"I think they know why they've left the Zoltan, and they're good towns."

"It's amazing that no sailors escaped yet."

"They brought them together for many years. Unlike the navy elsewhere, which considers sailors to be consumables, the pirates are family members who are on the same ship."

Pirates have no country to stop by. It is an outlaw that goes through the vast sea without anyone's backing.

That's why all the pirates on the same ship are building a strict hierarchical relationship, but at the same time building a relationship in which everyone has the right to speak to the captain.

Of course not all pirates.

"I'm really taken care of you and this town, I'll never forget ... I'm a master"

After seeing Prince Salius, who was talking to the mayors, get on the ship, Lilinrara moves to say goodbye to us.

There will be no meeting with Lilinrara at least until the end of the war with the Demon King.

Maybe I'll meet again.

Zoltan is a frontier.

"Is this good?"

"Yes, this was good."

When I looked back, the mist master who stuck the stick said so with a gentle expression.

"Probably, if I don't go to Veronia now I won't be able to meet Geiserik anymore."

"I know, but it's okay. We met and parted ... a story that ended long ago. This event is not to liquidate the past of me or Leonor, but the future of Prince Salius. It was a fight for

"The Battle of Prince Salius ... Maybe."

"Yes, I'm going to spend the rest of my life as a Zoltan mist.

"Garadin will get angry when he gets mad again"

"I have to think about an excuse that I can use every time."

Mister Storm smiled bitterly.

But that bitter smile quickly turns into a radiant smile.

"That's the end of my story.

Mr. Storm's voice had such a lonely sound that he was happy.

"After that, I'm going to live in Zoltan as a grandmother who gently pushes on the back of the adventurer who takes the first step. The party is officially dissolved. I'm gonna do that. ''

"Is the Hero of the Saver a D-Rank Adventurer?"

"Because B-ranked adventurers seemed to be disgusted if they were mixed with newcomers."

"Sure."

Mister Storm shrugged.

Then look down a little, look up and look straight at my eyes,

"Thanks Red. Thanks to you, Zoltan has been saved."

"We just didn't want to lose our home town and our friends, all for ourselves."

"Yes, Zoltan is a small country, so that's enough ..."

Laughs with a face that looks a bit older than when Mr. Storm first met.

"Please do the rest"

Rev. mist told me so.

The day Mr. Salius and Lirin Lara left Zoltan, Rev. Mistom officially signaled the party's dissolution to the guild.

D-rank adventurer, "Go retreat" mist.

She was no longer involved in major incidents, but she could see newcomers trying to go on adventures insulting goblins and helping them with their first adventure.

The quiet later years seemed to me happy, and it seemed like it was not bad.

Some things will change, but we will return to our original daily routine.

With lit and rooty.