On a dim day, the sun and sunset are tilted.

A deserted bar.

The smell of unsanitary people and the smell of alcohol.

Cold drafts flow, and the lights of the fireplace, which is about to disappear, illuminate the store. It is dim from morning till night, and customers are naturally all that kind of people.

One seat away from the corner of this shop.

That's where I always sit.

I do not intend to occupy it separately, but when I go every day, the place is decided naturally. The implicit understanding of the weak does not interfere with each other.

Every hangout needs order and stability, and if you're strong enough to get used to the chaos, you won't get into such places.

The name of this bar is "Old Cat Entrance".

However, they all come together in mice that have nowhere to go.

No matter how ironic I am, I am also a family.

Moisten your mouth with water-diluted sake, and dip your hunger with boiled soy beans. So spend the whole day listening to others.

The reason for the rat is that, in addition to having no money or whereabouts, it is also collecting ears.

Hearingly speaking, it's an informant, but it's one of the few jobs that can do weak incompetence.

"And what?"

"Oh brother. Did you just come to this city?"

The center of a small shop. A man with a known face spoke to a man with no face.

Those who make money in this way are good at talking. Mouth is better than information is certain. Later, the appearance that does not let the other party be vigilant.

"I'd like to teach you a lot-my mouth is hard.

"Is this enough?"

Man puts silver coin on table. It is extraordinary for the amount to pop out. If you drink here, you can drink until morning.

"Iyahoho, this is this."

Squeezing the silver coin, a rat arrives at the man's table.

"And what?"

"First of all, that's the battle between the first hero and the wolf king Ashtalia."

"Sure, what else?"

"Well, that's it. There's a guy who saw a giant monster in the battle between them. And a corps of glowing ghosts and a flock of horrible beasts."

"It's a stupid rumor."

"Well, do you know this guy? It is rumored that King Astalia was not fighting alone. He fought alone with his servant."

"what?"

At the edge of sight, a man's eyebrows are lurking.

For some reason, I was curious and saw a man's figure. A fur cloak you don't see here. Black leather armor. I have never seen a sword design. It shouldn't be there, but he understood it to belong to the kings.

"This is a problem. The bravery and the kings say."

"Is there a proof?"

"No, this is just a rumor."

"If so, keep it moderate. If you insult the kings, you bet on your life."

"T"

The rat shook as the man was killed.

“……………”

"What else is there?"

The man opened his hardened mouth.

"That's right, after the fight between the hero and the kings."

"Hey, I really want to hear that."

"That was a great mess. King Lemuria had destroyed his alliance with Elysium. It wiped out the remaining central power in the country in two nights. I'm uprooted without allowing anyone. ''

“………”

A man leaks a murder again. A slight killing that the mouse does not notice.

"I don't leave a drop of blood in the center. I don't know King Lemuria's thoughts, but I don't need to crush anything to protect the orphans."

"Did Lemuria turn flame religion into enemies?"

"I imprisoned the priest and demolished all of the flames branches in the country. It is rumored that the flames in this country had stored a great deal. I wonder if it is

"The fire religion elsewhere is not silent."

"That's not silence. A flametologist is dispatched from the headquarters of fire religion and it is still lurking somewhere in the city."

"They are the ones who do it when they do it. Is Lemuria a fool?"

"Even if it turned to the enemy in the same way, it would have been a calculation that could win. Anyway, it was a later story. Oops, the turmoil of destroying the alliance appeared. No, isn't it better to say the army of the "former" kings? "

The man holds down the temple to see if he tasted even a headache.

"Is the Wind Obnacle Army?"

"Oh, are you a human on the left continent? I haven't been able to judge where you are today just by dressing up. With money, you can get weapons and armor from all over the world."

"Hey, are you looking for money?"

"No, no, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. That's the Wind Obnacle army. They came up suddenly. What surprised me was that thousands of corps had gathered on the plains. I always prepared for the end of the country. ''

"Who is the General of the Wind Obnacle?"

"The shogun? The representative is a descendant of Robbs, a wind obnacle called dugan."

"He's just a coordinator. Hey ... well ... what happened to the Wind Obnacle Army and King Lemuria?"

"That's surprising."

The rat claps his bread and hands.

"You have a new alliance."

"Why is it so?"

"No, no matter why, because there is a good place for each other. Lemuria is a new backing to be called kings. The Windobnicle army uses the name of descendants of the adventurer God, Recruit strength from the adventurers.

"Unleash"

"What is it?"

"Leaving the center is an expedition to the right continent. The defeat of the first hero still leaves Elysium in power. And kings are far from monolithic. Robbs couldn't understand it. What did King Lemuria pay? "

"Yes, nothing in the rumor."

After all, a rat just picks up rumors. There is no way to know the secrets.

Well, I don't even know.

"... next ... what happened to the Lemuria-Wind Obnacle Alliance?"

"The signing of the alliance took place on the meadow. And again, surprisingly, a black dragon suddenly appeared and blew out the fire with" Bwaer. "The fire continued to burn the meadow three days and three nights. It was a terrible sight. "

"... What happened to Robbs? What about King Lemuria?"

"It's missing, but nobody is alive. Thousands of soldiers of the Wind Obnacle Army and a soldier of Lemurian tiger cubs.

It's nothing.

It is the same as garbage for large unusual objects such as crowds.

"What is that [black dragon]?"

The expression of a man suddenly becomes unreadable.

I'm worried but swallow my curiosity. Let's just pick up rumors like spilled punks, like a rat.

"No, it's refreshing. There's no rumor to talk about this guy.

"This country is under the asylum of Prince Shirane. If other dragons, she would not be silent."

"Well, the idea of a whimsical dragon after all. Promises with humans."

“……………”

After all, a man seems to have something to think about.

"Who is the ruler of this country now?"

The question is that anyone living in this country wonders.

"Now, there are many forces in Lemuria. First, the largest number is the Expeditionary Knights, led by the 5th Pope Elysium, Wandering King Kelstein, followed by the Kings and Mercenaries, Gaspar Johann Undara. With these two in mind, the remnants of the Wind Obnacle army, the "Like Things", the Elves of the Heures Forest, and the beast races of the East, are trying to seize the hegemony of the city. "

In addition, a skirmish between firms is added to this.

The new Central Chamber, which came with the Wandering King, is claiming the loss of the former Central Chamber to Lemuria.

This seems like a huge amount of money you can buy in two countries. As you might have guessed, Lemuria Shokai currently has no backing for armed forces. Somehow they postpone negotiations and escape, but that is also a matter of time.

When money moves, people and violence move. It is a new kind of battle.

"Are there no Lemurian powers?"

"It seems that it remained to the extent of Kas. I do not hear very good stories such as being wiped out by Kelstein, being taken in by the mercenary king, fleeing to the dungeon"

"What happened to the Adventurers' Union? I must have had a close relationship with King Lemuria."

"They're doing good things-they're keeping up with all the powers and protecting the adventurer's freedom. It's only the adventurer's freedom."

Free or funny.

`` Sorcia's guy, seeking loyalty to nasty monsters ''

The tavern door was suddenly kicked off.

Appearing are five men wearing knight armor. However, the armor doesn't match up. It doesn't mean size. The men's faces and appearance do not suit the job and rank of a knight at all.

It's like a Gorotsuki cosplay. It looks like armor is walking wearing humans.

The knights “modoki” line up behind the man. Each sword is in battle in hand.

"Hey, you there, I heard that he was in the hands of the kings."

"Knight husband, I'm sure."

A rat smiles like a knight with a laughing face.

ah I see. Did you call the knight in advance and talk to gain time? It's a folly that doesn't look like a rat.

"How much is it?"

A man looks at a mouse.

"Seven?"

Intimidation that can kill people. To put pressure on the small person in front of you with a blade behind it is just an emotional man, or.

"Two gold coins."

"It's cheap. That's your price."

The man cut his body from his crotch to his brain in a breath. It is a wonderful sword technique. Tables and chairs are also cut without any resistance.

Spilling blood and flowing blood. The sword was not visible in the man's hand.

"This"

The knight behind is fatally slow. A man is as fast as a grim reaper.

With one blade, I dropped five people's necks neatly. The screams of customers and the sound of rolling chairs. The smell of blood that throats makes the unpleasant liquor even worse.

"you"

For some reason the man turned his sword to me.

"What?"

The meaning is unknown.

"Who are you?"

"Nobody. You killed, the same rat there."

I will die like garbage like that.

"......... I'm sorry."

What do you apologize for?

When the man loses his sword, he fishes the knight's corpse and steals the gold. He took the gold coins from his wallet and left it on a broken table without saying anything.

Who are you? Is my line.

Anyway, one gossip was purchased.

The old shopkeeper begins to clean up as he gets used to, and grabs a rat's squeezed silver coins.

Anyway, he's nobody and no friends. No one can complain.

"Oh, maybe it's a mess?"

Good woman voice. A smile with out of place flowers. A long blonde with a habit on glamorous limbs. He wears white-tone armor and a cloak, with a thick knight sword and a small round shield on his waist.

A so-called female knight.

It's like a daughter is playing "pretend play". It was coming out of a wide open entrance.

As always, there is also a product with a face, which is completely unsuitable for such a bar. It doesn't even fit me in a bar.

Take the drink from the lonely wallet and place it on the table.

"As usual"

She glances at the woman and stands up.

The cold outside has frozen into the bones.

The city view is as white as the woman. The building is covered with unseasonal snow cover and fog of unknown origins.

Nevertheless, there was a tremendous huge horn in the center of the city.

A dungeon pierced into the continent.

Labyrinth that brings wealth and fame, gospel and disaster.

The name is called the spire.