Ekdoyk and Wolfe also arrived at a successful answer and finally started to act in earnest towards a solution, but before doing so, we needed to prepare below.

Ekdoyk is currently flying around to prepare for it.

In the meantime, I'm taking Ilias and Wolfe on a tour of the streets of Quama because I'm a little free.

It's just a good opportunity because I didn't take a good look at the city of Kuama in Kanya.

There are more adventurer-inspired figures than Tayz, and most importantly, the ratio of sub-people is out of step.

Seeing these differences also makes me realize why Marito said Tayz was a stiff country.

In Tayz, the Alliance has no influence, so there is no Rio workplace where it is easy to accept the sub-people.

I guess the subordinates who belong to Schnite, the only one rooted in Tays, are also distancing Tays from that.

There are other reasons why you want to avoid Tayz, it's because of the neighboring demonic world.

I hear that the Subman was brave against man, but cowardly against the Demon King.

Among them, the highly dangerous Mezis Demon Realm, the Tays Demon Realm, may be a place you instinctively want to avoid from a subhuman with mixed beast blood.

"Nevertheless, Kuama has a lot of sub people, I hope Tayz becomes a friendly country for sub people soon"

"Marito and the Black Wolves will make a good cut around there."

"Well, Your Majesty would certainly try to do it."

Then arrive at the square with the most eye-catching, 'Indicators of the Brave'.

There is a large stone tablet in the center of the plaza that is not decorative. Is this so?

Yukura Nariya visited the land in the past in the letters dug in the stone tablet, and at great speed he attacked the demonic realm and wrote "Aoi" for nothing.

"You can see Yukura Naruya's memory if you touch this?

I try to touch it with peta peta, but it doesn't make any particular difference.

"Perhaps you should touch it through magic"

"I don't have magic."

"Well, then keep your hands on it."

Ilias lays his hands on the stone tablet.

And the moment I thought the slightest feeling of heat being transmitted poured in, my vision changed from square to wilderness.

There are countless undead, armed types around.

―――

I meant to raise my voice lightly, but I can't.

No, I know you're talking, but it doesn't seem to be making any noise.

There's no Wolfe, there's Ilyas.

Is it because we reacted with our magic together...... is this close to the virtual world of 'gold', no something a little more degraded?

It would also be possible to hit an unseen Wolfe when it seems possible to travel but it moves poorly.

"Well, are you ready?

Looking back, there stands one man there.

Slightly long dark hair, black eyes, and a moderate, neat look like a Japanese man.

He is in his mid-twenties and his outfit is a loose robe based on white.

This is Yukura Naruya, the transferee from the same Earthlings as "I".

Gear looks like a wizard for being called a brave man...... well, is the gear a sword?

Chengya Yukura has already become the White Demon King, so she must be dressed in white.

Yugra, we're ready.

It's a colorless yarrow with a familiar voice in your ear.

But if you look around, there's no sign of him, like he's hiding from the beginning.

Yukura Nariya jumped in front of me at the same time as I returned my gaze to Yukura Nariya.

And slip through your body as it is.

Looking back in haste, the earlier herd of undead that looked back was falling apart and dancing in the universe.

The wreckage of the undead breaks down into powders and becomes dust before it falls to the ground.

Not one of the countless undead that were around me was gone if I noticed while I was looking at it.

I'm guessing it's close to the shockwave spanning a wide area that Ilias was using, but I didn't see any hoarding behavior.

I forgot my Superman glasses, but probably the results won't change where I put them on.

Undoubtedly, Yukura Nariya had more than the same strength as the supermen of this world.

―――

Chengya Yukura whined about something at the end.

I was confused for a moment about what you were talking about, but that was a language I could hear a lot, yes, Japanese.

When I tried to understand what it meant, the view was back to the original square.

"... you see that?

"- Oh, that was amazing."

Illias' face also tells the story of witnessing a sight beyond imagination.

Even now Ilias seems to have a surprising dimension to the strength of Yukura Nariya.

"So much so that even Ilias seems so."

"Physical abilities alone may be mutual but the possession and handling of magic is too heterogeneous. Magic enhancements, shockwaves to a wide range, incorporation of purifying magic, doing them all in one breath"

"I know it sounds awesome, but it's not pinned."

"It will be easy to understand when you say that Wolfe's physical abilities and magic power, the speed at which Lachra's magic is built, and the multiple building techniques of Equoic, are all equipped"

"I see, you're a monster"

"I could also see a lot of room. The battle in the sight ahead won't be serious first."

I'm sloppy with the same Earthlings.

If you could fight all that, what would have happened to 'me' by now?

"Shit! Yugra, you're strong!

Wolfe is also excited to see if he has tried The Indicator of the Brave to see the sight.

Most guys would be heartbroken by the power difference here, but the boulder is Wolfe, it's burning.

"Strong indeed... but that's a different kind of thing to say"

"Is it the kind?

"Oh, that's not the strength I built up in the tunnel. It's a sudden strength gained in innovative ways."

"You know what I mean?

"I'm a resident of the same star, I'm familiar with the spec cap"

When it comes to athletes, fighters, military personnel, and people in such positions who have observed themselves, Yukura Nariya's standing is not what she has lived in a way that strengthens her body.

If you were a human more than a hundred years ago, you might have some military experience before or after World War I, but I don't have the impression that you're a full-time soldier.

If such a human being could move like he did just now, that's what makes his name in history like a legendary sniper.

Does it mean that if you become a Demon Nation or Demon King, you will reach that realm, well, I don't like it.

If you get that kind of power as a pong, the pleasure of life is not nearly halved.

Don't level with me in this game. I'm a player who enjoys proper difficulty.

And good tie play, the situation is pretty tie play right now.

"If I had gained that power since I came to this world by reference to you, maybe I did. By the way, he seemed to be whining about something at the end, but is that a little bit of your star language?

"Oh, it was Japanese. Seems Naruya Yukura left a message for her hometown visiting the world besides adventurers."

"What were you saying?

"'From here on out, throw away even the way people are, if you want to live in this world, be satisfied around here'."

"What do you mean?

"The end of the path of those who have gained strength that no one can compare to is loneliness. Naruya Yukura warned me not to."

Seiya Yukura has her hands on the area further ahead.

That would certainly also come from the word 'killed by God', which the colorless Demon King had said.

I'm sorry to be associated with such a being, for sure, I don't want a way of life that leaves a name in the myth.

"You know what... it would be hard to imagine a view like that"

"I was shown a valuable example of failure. It was worth it to be here. Do you want to join Pumpkin Lachra and Mix"

"Oh, yeah"

Should we get lunch first, or should we rendezvous later?

I'm not really familiar with Quama's in Ilias and Wolfe, so it's best to rely on Mix?

"Not at all, but we're both not familiar with the diner situation around here, are we?

We'll both shake our heads left and right, then we'll still rely on Mix.

I want to keep it on track because relying too much will increase the tone of my voice, but I can't abandon the appeal of the mixed quality of peace of mind and trust.

"Um, may I have a word?

One woman spoke to me as I tried to leave the square.

The woman who was sitting alone when she came to the square, the outfit is the same Yugra priestly clothing as Lachra.

As old as Lachra, he's the type of person who's full of vitality from the look on his face.

"What can I do for you?

"If you're looking for a place to eat, can I show you where I recommend you?

"You've got a pleasant invitation, what do we do?

Hmm, a boat on the crossing...

"That helps, can I ask you?

"Yeah. Oh, I'm late for my application. My name is Massetta-Neutis."

I was defeated by Lachra.

Lachra, who crawled me to the ground, seemed bored as she stretched out, and never looked at me.

Would you say that there was a difference by then?

It is not a technique that even archbishops can magically cut off the junction.

It's also an instant, and it doesn't even have a decent sense of reality when it comes before an overwhelming difference in power.

It's not like I don't understand why Master Ukka would recommend it if I had just the talent.

Except in battle, it's like no good.

That pile of failures is never called acting, nor is it supposed to imitate the damage done to the cathedral with acting.

"Oh my... miserable...!

The taste of blood spreads slightly into your mouth when you bite your lips off.

I'm a complete loser, but I don't want to admit I'm still inferior to Lachra.

The complacency that there are more winning parts continues to humiliate me.

The treatment of me in Morgana hasn't changed one thing, Master Real must have expected me to lose from the start.

I would have been able to reflect if you would have lowered my rank because I was imprisoned by personal feelings and defeated without discerning power differences.

Still, being this way means that Lachra is recognised to be more than that.

Lachra stands at the end of the place I have reached.

I regret and regret that.

But I have no way of clearing Lachra of her depression.

Maybe we have to ask the means, but there's Mix-Tayze beside us.

If it's rank two, no one knows what that woman is capable of, if you make a mistake, you're not a good opponent by turning it to your enemies.

We have to figure out some kind of offensive point.

To do this, we need to get to know Lachra very well.

How do we get the information, we have to avoid only wary imitations.

A threesome of men and women enters the horizon when they try to get up and get behind the square.

To say he is beside the indicators of the brave is probably a traveler or adventurer who visited Quama... the man looks very weak but the other two feel quite strong.

The knight is sophisticated enough to unconsciously possess the magic that he feels, not like a gap.

If you're subhuman...... what kind of magic, who can't see the bottom of the magic holdings? That's about the Yugra-like thing I saw in the metrics of the brave there......

A face I don't see much in Quama, but I'm pretty sure he's a strong man in another country.

"You know what... it would be hard to imagine a view like that"

"I was shown a valuable example of failure. It was worth it to be here. Do you want to join Pumpkin Lachra and Mix"

What did you just say, Lachra and Mix?

Are these three acquaintances of those two?

This may be a shame, a thousand opportunities to get information about Lachra.

I called out and invited them to a meal at the store where they were going.

Two seats for two people were vacant in the store, and the man and I who seemed to be the gatherers sat together in the shape of a seat.

The knights are in the back seat, but they are always concerned about their surroundings in this situation.

Assuming I try to get my hands on this man, her sword will break in between them faster than that hand can reach.

Of course, there's no way to imitate the harm done to a stranger, it's a tentative story.

Men are finishing their meals with polite manners.

The way I talk is mild and polite, I even wonder if I really know Lachra.

"No, it was delicious. Thank you, Mr. Masetta."

"This is my destination store and I'm glad you like it"

"I see, because it feels good to be recognized for what you are acknowledging. I wish I could thank you for something."

"I have stayed in Kuama for a long time, and I would be happy if I could talk to someone outside at all on these occasions."

It doesn't feel bad about me, but how did you hear it?

If you attack a question too suddenly, you will be suspected and neglected.

Shall I direct Lachra to eat there so that he can speak of the same priesthood as I, and then the same priesthood beside him?

Not bad, let's just say this way.

The policy was set and I felt uncomfortable in his eyes when I tried to speak to him.

Something's different, magic, etc. Even though I don't feel any change, it's like instinct is giving me advice.

"It's about Lachra, isn't it?

"... eh"

"It's the same priestly dress, so just think about it and you'll see."

... Yes, you're right.

Me and Lachra wear the same Yugra priestly clothes.

No wonder I'm guessing that if I knew Lachra, he had something to do with me and Lachra.

Wouldn't it be convenient if you calmly swayed the subject from him here?

"Yeah, yeah. I was in sync with Lachra, and you gave me Lachra's name earlier, so I miss her and I have a voice."

"So you want to know even Lachra's weakness?

"Oh, what?"

"You can understand the relationship between the two if you look at the way Masetta's eyes and shoulders were stretched when she gave out Lachra's name. You must be diligent and spare no effort. From the perspective of people like that, Lachra is often overlooked. If Mr. Masetta was in Lachra's sync, he would be burning jealousy and confrontation that preceded Lachra in becoming a priest."

What, this guy.

You know me?

No, there's not a single lie or falsehood in this man's words.

"I'm purposefully trying to get information by now because you recently had a chance to make contact with Lachra, didn't you? Then Mr. Massetta is a Morgana guild member, isn't he? Is it rank two, the memory of the past has been evoked and resentment has sprung because Lachra has stepped back into the position she built in New Heaven and Earth... is that it?"

"... did you hear from Lachra?

"No, I heard Lachra joined Morgana's Rank 2, but nothing else. I haven't heard anything about Mr. Masetta."

No lies, this guy just understands me.

That's not all, it's because you're familiar with Lachra that you can make assumptions compared to me.

"You had an accession test in Morgana. Lachra prefers to fight in action, and your opponent was Mr. Massetta? … I see."

"What the hell are you..."

"Don't worry about trivialities, and you don't have to be too vigilant. Just because you know what Mr. Masetta's intentions are doesn't mean that 'I' will do something. Only if you don't take action."

"... Really?"

Wrong candidate, this guy is not the one I'm up against.

It's not a lot of combat skill, it's purely obvious.

Can you spot the first person you met so far to the point where there were just a few tips?

No, even if I had the wisdom to do that, I wouldn't be able to see through to my mood.

You should honestly pull this place off, there's nothing I can gain from dealing with this guy.

But he keeps talking if he sees any signs that I'm trying to pull it off.

"Because of this, let's just talk a little bit. The obsession of your heart is only that you are hostile to Lachra on your own. I take the liberty of looking downward at Lachra and being made a difference and savoring humiliation. The recent defeat of the duel will further solicit that thought."

"On your own, is it?"

"Lachra can't do general business fatally. You'll want to immerse yourself in a sense of superiority if you just watch that. But that's the mistake you made. You lost that sense of superiority and didn't talk to or see Lachra. If we could have talked, we would have known that Lachra was a clumsy person to the heart. If I could see it, I could still understand the strength that lies in Lachra."

Past memories are remembered in the back of the brain.

I can't remember talking to Lachra, I can't remember seeing about Lachra.

What happened to me when we first met and after seeing the succession of failures that followed.

I was treating Lachra as one who wasn't there.

"Disadvantages can also be advantages. You were able to work harder than people. But Lachra was clumsy and could only make an effort at one thing. In the shadow of your endeavors, Lachra made only one effort. But if I changed my view, Lachra was pouring all her efforts into one point. That's an area you can't reach, you lost to Lachra in battle only as a reasonable consequence. So it's up to you to hold a grudge, isn't it?

Twitching and self-loathing springs from the back of my mind.

As a priest, I meant to live righteously as a person.

But he was right, I was looking down at Lachra.

And Lachra is ahead of me, defeated by Lachra, indignant on his own.

I can't argue with one thing about his words.

"I... I..."

"But Mr. Masetta is a fine man."

"... Huh?

"Then you can't just look at how you behave against Lachra. But other than that, how about that? Are you ashamed of everything you've accomplished?

"That's not true."

"You're just a sloppy person if you don't understand Lachra. Allowing such a lackluster to lose would negate the meaning and value of the efforts made so far. Your hostility stems from your anger that the value of your efforts, including those of others, will be unjustly treated. You're pure and straight, you don't have to be ashamed of yourself."

……

"You just used to have a slightly narrower view. I am still too caught up in what happened in a narrow field of view because of it. Exhale a little and try to calm down. As a priest, as an adventurer, do you really think you are inferior to Lachra?

Lachra became a priest before me.

I became a rank 2 adventurer more easily than I was.

But that's only a special case of the late, though the ability to fight doesn't fly.

The work of a priest would surely do me better.

I also have far more experience as an adventurer.

"You who beat Lachra for most things don't have to bother to restrain yourself to the point of losing some of the poles. Except for the fact that Mr. Masetta is a war freak who devoted his life to the battle."

"Wow, I'm not such a noisy person..."

"Yeah, I think you're a wonderful, attractive person just a little too soon."

He wraps my hands around it with both hands.

There is no more strange fear that I have felt from earlier, the eyes of a calm young man.

"Mr. Masetta, you have many strengths and you have learned your shortcomings. I can work hard and reflect. You should move on more than stop. I'm sure what you can only accomplish will show up in your future. And you'll get it done."

He exhorted me, who was hostile to his people, and he admitted it, not just denied me.

I don't remember much from there, when I realized I was on my way home from breaking up with him.

One thing I can tell you is that my jealousy and hatred for Lachra is blurred in my dry mind.

I don't have an obsession with Lachra anymore, but this time I thought I'd try to understand Lachra in a different way.

I thought I'd take that guy's word for it, yeah that guy's...

"... did you not hear that guy's name?