When Saito had solved the demonic problem and was being questioned by the town's knights, Mizette Garhart, who worked as a young Saint Knights member in the neighboring country, had taken time from the Knights to support her journey.

"Hey, are you sure you want to go, Mizzet?

"Naturally. I finally grabbed his foothold, which I'd never found anywhere I'd looked before. I don't know when this opportunity will come next."

Answer that to your Knights colleagues but don't rest your hands and get ready steadily.

He carried a sword from the country, prepared portable food, and packed it in a bag with expensive magic medicine that was being supplied.

This magic potion is an expensive healing item that will pop out eyeballs from a freshly made knight at the bottom and the average adventurer.

The fact that a freshly knighted Mizette is able to hold such a thing lightly is probably due to his super preferential position in this country, originally belonging to a super elite unit.

"But is it true? No matter how hard a genius like you tries, you can't catch up at all. It's incredible to me. I'm sure the people around me have over-expected the boy they admired when they were young, and they're protecting you and dying to glorify their memories."

Mizette thinks.

That it would really be decided.

An important goal I have never forgotten since that day when I met her at an early age, and was led, saved, and sworn that one day I would surely find her.

To that end, I've literally come through my efforts with the thought of dying until now.

So I want you to look at me now, I won't be as footy as I was then anymore, now it's time to fight with you.

So I change my mind and think back to who I am now.

I gained strength.

I got a position.

I got a weapon.

I got company.

There are still many other words I would like to convey.

That's why I want to see you again.

And someday, I want to catch up on that back.

Mizette thought so.

"It doesn't matter what you say around me. He's special to me. There's something I need to tell you. So I'm going."

"You're serious..."

"Naturally. I always mean it."

Double-check the clue Adventurer Guild Card, 'Kenji Galhart' cross-border records, and hold the luggage.

We know that we left this country and headed to a neighboring country where there are many sub-races.

Indeed, the nearest town in that country is now missing more people, and a Knights investigation has raised reports that the demons who showed up five years ago came from it as well.

I'm sure if it's his personality, he'll stick his head in the demonic issue again in this town.

Mizette was intuitively so convinced.

"Honestly, I don't feel comfortable leaving this country with a knight as talented as you are, or it's painful in the sense of a lack of talented personnel... But if you're so serious, you can't help it."

"I'm sorry. I appreciate all you've done for me, but I can't give up on all this."

To the thirteen-year-old girl, who so strongly says, her coworker knight flaunts his shoulder and exhales as if he had given up.

With a knight, I didn't even think this genius girl was originally a vessel to honestly listen to herself, and from the beginning, I felt this country was too narrow for a girl.

If this is a matter of no choice, and the vessel of the country itself does not deserve a girl, it may be said that it was a certainty that this would happen any day.

One day a few years ago, I suddenly told the Knights to set up a punch and make myself a holy knight, this rugged, unscrupulous, unscrupulous girl with no way to stop her.

It doesn't matter now.

"Okay, do as you please. But promise me this.... Come and show us your face once in a while, even if you're quitting the Knight of the Nation. 'Cause I'm a little lonely when you're gone."

Finally, the knight winked deliberately.

That is what he says when he leaves this place vacant at all times.

"Thanks.... I'll be going then. Thanks for everything Master, it's been a good training!!

"Yeah, I enjoyed working out geniuses like you, too"

That being said, Mizette ran out and immediately disappeared from the sight of the knight.

Now there's nothing stopping that girl.

No, something stoppable, but it doesn't exist.

That little bird, freed from the shackles of a knight and free, as a colleague and as a master, inflated her breasts in anticipation, wondering how far she would be winged.

"... but I wonder who the hell is a boy who obsesses with such a masterpiece? It's weird."

I looked into the rumored boy I heard from him myself.

But the information that comes out is all absurd.

One day he appeared on Garhart territory without any foretaste, and treated Clay Garhart, educated his childhood misette, and suddenly crusaded the Demons to save one town from stampede.

It's only a 10-year-old boy.

My background was so bullshit that I doubted my own eyes in the beginning.

But I had to assume that the fact that the information actually came out meant that the chasing presence of that child was indeed real.

"You mean this world is so vast that it can't be seen by me at last?... Good luck, Mizette. You'll have a lot of difficulty waiting for you at the end of your life, but I'm sure you'll figure it out."

- Because you are the best saint, Mizette Galhart.

At the end of the day he groaned so, and the chief of the Saint Knights of this country finished dropping off his beloved disciple.