Me and Red Leaf were accepted by the team of adventurers after a brief introduction.
Whether these threesomes are really just a team of adventurers is somewhere suspicious, but I'm comfortable as a buddy anyway.
"But I can't believe that a ritual is born that leads to demonization from dragon material. If what this boy is saying is true, it's a worldwide discovery in a bad way. Oh, more to contact your mother again..."
Not only does Belal look for elves that have become uninformed, but apparently reports of demonic trends and information that would be involved in this case are also in the job.
With regard to the other two, I can't tell you anything specific because I don't know what purpose you're chasing someone who's never heard from.
But you're Belal Sartira......
I think she's probably the daughter of Lara Sartira, her mother, so she's just become one of us and the distance has shrunk, so I think I'll ask her about it.
I don't know anything about it because I heard it, but I'm wondering if it's the daughter of someone who has an attachment as a player.
"Hey, is Belal's mother that 'Lara Sartira' after all? Hey, I'm not sure because I don't have the eyesight to identify high elves and elves, but that last name belongs to her, right?
"Oh, you know about your mother. Well, he's quite famous, so if that's all there is to it, have you ever seen a name in a book?"
Yeah, I nod and brag about my mother looking a little in a good mood.
Not that I've actually seen it in a book, but I've checked the bookshelves on the Count's mansion to see the names of such useful actors lined up in history books that show how nations and races are made up.
I guess you're saying that knowing in books because you have upbringing, you've gained knowledge in those history books.
However, I was surprised that Lara, who had fallen in love with the heroic Derma, a human tribe from a long time ago, was having a daughter.
A little time has passed since the primitive era and I should still have been single when villages and other settlements began to form, but when did I get married?
"Heh, I knew you were the daughter of that living legend called High Elf. Where to worship..."
"Hey, don't!? It's not me that's amazing, it's your mother! That's how they worship you, they remind you of the people in the settlement, so stop it!
When I worshipped him jokingly, he seriously refused.
After all, in the Elf settlement, he is only the daughter of a great man, and seems to carry considerable expectations.
I sympathize with the bitterness of that breath when I think that this joke-like worship is always rampant locally.
Well, if I say so, the blood muscles of this clan are like royalty, and it's normal in this world, but given your daughter-like Belal personality, you won't be able to withstand cramps.
"But I'm surprised he has a daughter."
"Oh well. The blood of the noble superior species should be left behind for the next generation, right?
"No, 'cause Lara was snooping at hero Derma, wasn't she? You two crusaded the giant whale to save the human species, and you've been touring the world ever since."
"... Huh? No, eh? Oh, no.... Why did you do that?"
Say and notice.
Speaking of which, I shouldn't have told you this in front of my daughter.
No, I stuck around and talked to him like I was a friend with a character I knew.
You failed in this.
Looking at the look on his face, his current statement is cut to the face.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Forget about that, it wasn't about talking in front of her daughter."
"No, I'm not surprised."
True-faced Belal grabs my collar and draws his face all the way.
Apparently, it's pretty much on my mind.
No, this is totally my fault, there was too little delicacy.
I apologized immediately, but it would be half as much as if you would forgive me.
I'm sorry, even though the sensory difference caused the accident.
The red leaves also suddenly perceive increased tension in the air and say, "Huh? You know," You haven't done anything wrong today, have you? "or something weird. Thoughts are shifting and kicking around.
I always thought this Bibili monster really wouldn't brace you.
But Aaron, who had been in this state for a while, sees what's going on, sends out a helpship.
"Hey, stop around there, Belal. It wouldn't have started now that he was all kinds of weird. It's obvious that you've been speaking to us and that you know what's causing the angst."
"I know even if you don't tell me. But it's not weird, only some people, even the elves, should know about the hero Derma. I can't believe this boy knows, with exceptions like yours..."
Hmm?
With the hero Derma?
I wondered if she was kicked out of talking about her mother's ex-boyfriend, but apparently some hero didn't exist like that.
I can feel the way the elves say they're proud of me.
Does that mean that the history I knew as God of Creation, as the word goes, was not the kind of information that ordinary people might know?
This, again, has been softened in a different way.
"Still. I'm responsible for finding out who this guy is, now pull it off. First things first, we have to do something about the Demons."
"Well, so is that... Besides, if you think about it, people who know true history are a very small part of the world, but they weren't the kind of information that would be troublesome to know. Sorry, it was my fault, boy."
Reminds me of my original purpose of solving the Demonic problem and seems a lot calmer.
I don't blame you because this time it didn't seem like a troublesome content to be known, but on second thought, the knowledge of the Creator God is quite dangerous.
I don't know much about religion in this world, but if legends were made to be convenient for each race, there could be a war just because I tell the truth.
Maybe you should be a little careful.
"Huh, but the more I think about it, the funnier this guy is. Don't you think so, Dadan?"
"Sure. However, if the premise is to set things up with the Demon Nation, the puzzlement of this kid can be felt in reliability. You really are a strange lad..."
"Well, it's been a long time since I've had blood roll, too."
Look at me. Two guys laughing at me.
Excuse me, but somehow I felt a little bit of a chastity crisis.