I didn't even need to wish at first. But understanding the world made me wish, and I kept accumulating that thought. Knowing the pointlessness of wishing by that understanding progressing, I decided to stop wishing and compromise just by continuing to dream about a world that would be my ideal.

"It's a boulder, my brother. If you're my brother, you can lead this country to a great nation that's never been before."

I didn't hate what was expected. But by understanding what it meant for those who didn't have it to keep expecting it, I became disgusted.

"Prince, you are the only one who can lead this country! So... '

Those who push other people on ideals they can't get on their own, and achieve the ideals of people without even malice. I get revulsion.

"You don't understand. To a prince blessed with talent, our affliction!

Even when I realized that I had decided righteousness and evil on my own, and that I had come to scorn those who barked only as incompetent, I no longer even wanted to be ashamed.

'Brother...... I'm sorry to hear it's in this form...... Be prepared.'

Nonsense. Why should we lead those who think this is the best way to end up?... you just have to be on your own. I'm already...

"Where you have led the masses, you will never be your ideal country. Because not everyone is smart. Not everyone can understand the height of your ideals. Anyway, I'm not interested in your ideals either."

… what can not be done of the ideal that even children can understand? All I hold is to that extent.

"An ideal that even children can understand? Right, a child who knows nothing will be able to speak of that ideal. But there's no realism in a child's ideals, is there? Don't you understand the difficulty of fulfilling that ideal in a world like this? So this is how we try to embrace death '

Don't play witch mountain. Imitation like pessimising the world with that and giving up......

'You have a bad tooth cut. You must be aware of that, right? Maybe we can, but times are bad, we don't have enough time. Then I'll give you some time. Times change, and with all the time you have left, you'll create the ideal country, won't you?

By continuing to dream for a long time, I was able to maintain the dreams I wanted. But still, sometimes there are mixed memories I don't even want to recall. The cause can be derived with utmost ease.

- That's the woman.

The woman who was beside her when 'gold' appeared telling her to save the people of Yugra's stars. I knew at a glance that it was the blood muscle of the Royal Tays with the color of my hair and eyes. The child's appearance naturally resembles that of his parents, but that one is too similar to even be ironic.

But that was only a distant bloodline, apart from the woman who took my life. Being sentimental just because your voice looks similar is a ridiculous story in itself.

"Sleep back... no"

I may just go back to sleep and see the rest of it earlier. That doesn't mean anything. It's just uncomfortable. If it doesn't make sense, just be calm.

Get out of the bedroom and take a trip to the lab. Slight but chilly. The time is a few more moments until the sun rises, and so on, I build and wrap my clothes with magic. Put your hands on the crystal rolling on the table and pass the magic.

- Neil Lyates, report back.

"Oh, oh, king!? Yes, no! Your Neil Lyates, let me give you a progress report!

"Noisy. I'm awake. Don't make a sound on your head."

'Nor, I will no longer... Oh, I was awake, too, and it's nice to have the same!

If you are truly going to get Neil Lyates' report, that man's achievements are not bad. We found out Necthar was in Serende and subdued Toryn's stronghold to prevent him from escaping. I'd go directly to Serende, but if there's a talented dropper fighting beside him, isn't that an easy story for humans?

"So we're going to Serende next."

'Of course I will accompany you. I'll definitely take Necthal's neck back and show it to you! Oh, but should I capture him?

"- Do as you please."

There's nothing I want to ask Necthar about, and I don't even want to say I want to end it with this hand. All we have is that we have to crush the purpose of Necthar. Droppers must not forge the limits allowed to humans, beyond them.

'Then I'll half-kill you appropriately, and then you'll decide in the mood! Oh, and it's Wolfe's growth.'

"I don't need it. If that man keeps his word, he'll never be involved."

'Really...... I think he's an outstanding among the droppers...'

If you become a Demon, you will be equal to or more than Neil Lyates. It would have some value as a force of war, but that's all. Leaving that talent alone will do no harm. Priority should be given to the gift of interfering with reason. That one talent gets me contraindicated. Must be managed by my side.

"Report another incident."

'Yes. I looked all over Tayz about the example man trail, but there was absolutely no'

So, what do you think?

'I think he is. That's pretty close, too. Though I do.'

The best thing about Neil Lyates. That is not in the power of the demons acquired later, etc., but in the sharpness of the survey. Neil Lyates, far inferior to those who grew and became unnecessary to the power of the Demon Nation, has lived long enough to this day only to survive my attack.

It doesn't mean I'm going to kill you thoroughly, just a blow I was excited to think I was going to kill you. But that must certainly be a demon king blow. Necthar had squeezed his wisdom to be spared that blow, but Neil Lyates has lived long with only good luck.

"Right."

'I just don't think you can find it.... Ha!? Yes, no, I'll look hard for it though!

"I don't mind. You can think of me as strong as you are. It's not what I expect from you. You just think about Necthal."

Since then, there have been two people who have touched contraindications, both of whom were immature enough to hook up to 'colorless' surveillance. That dropper understands what his talent means, that if he interferes excessively with reason, he will tell me where he is.

Terminate communication and look over the lab. Eroded by the greenery that supports the castle, it's even difficult to recall the sight of what was once used with Yugra. From Yugra's point of view, the study to deter the existence of a world that could destroy the demon king, I've been put in his mouth twice.

"He's the one who played witch mountain. I didn't expect you to push me to the end."

If this is an emotion of nostalgia, it won't be worth a whirl.

That's what happened when I got back from Gahne and Quama, but Tayz still makes me feel like I'm back. It is also true that you will be in a position like a chick imprinted at this age, but the starting point is still important.

"Friend, would you like to go back home once?

"No, Ilyas and Wolfe are still outside at this hour, too. I'm going to show Marito my face."

Ekdoyk and "Pale" headed towards the "Purple" villa in the woods. Mary went there, too. She did, but she's a "me" watchman. I made regular contact with Mr. Masetta, the same watchman, to Mr. Marya's church. Lachra, it's your job, really.

"I am traveling tired so I want to sleep!

"I just slept in a carriage... Hark Doc, can you get Lachra and her luggage delivered?

"Whoa. You ready for dinner at last?

"No, because I miss the taste of 'dog bones'. I'm going out to eat today."

Mary's cooking or something. But I'm satisfied enough, but Gods rice still fits the tongue best in this world. I tried so hard to be like that.

"Whoa, then I'll just clean it up!

"No, nothing... okay. Please."

I hear those two train amazing every day, and I'm just wondering if they have proper chores.

The three of us with Mix and Kale headed to Castle Tays and Marito greeted us with a broken smile as to whether this would still be the case when we were passed to Marito's office.

"Welcome back, my friend! You must be tired of the long journey.

"Somewhat. Thanks to your welcome, I blew up a little bit."

With a prank, I said, 'Which one?' I tried to pretend I didn't have my memories back, but I felt a little bad about breaking this smile. The fact that it might all be calculations is what scares Marito.

"Whoa, you had a hard time with Kale, too. I hope your lord will complete his report to Lord Leanor."

"Yes! Now if you'll excuse me!

More than Ilias, Kale greeted him and left the office behind. It feels terrible to handle, but it's a place with holes in the stomach just because it's from Kale, the new American knight. I guess it's Marito's care.

"I also thought if I went on a journey with you, I'd have a little more liver to sit on. Isn't it easy to change the seriousness of your roots on boulders?"

"I don't know if I'd let you lose that area. Besides, he had a great reputation."

"Reputation? To whom?

"To Barastos. I had a little trouble leaving Toryn."

Knowing Kale's painting talent, Ballastos begged him to paint his own picture, and at some point, Kale had become Ballastos's favorite. I'm seriously staring at my eyes. Something about it. "Give me this girl! I'm keeping that Nora over there, and it's good! 'Or something like that, and I didn't try to keep Kale in my arms and let him go.

"I see. Kale is certainly a knight who seems to be more popular with older women."

"Maybe I'll come and negotiate directly with you sometime, so think about it."

"That much!? Well, I'll think about it."

By the way, Kale didn't seem to have been full, but his desire to be a knight of the new America as soon as possible was more winning. I ended up having Barastos give up by depositing Kale's figure for about two hours, but we all promised not to ask him what happened in the meantime.

"And Mix."

"Ha, ha!

Although it is also in a different direction from Kale, the degree of tension in Mix is also considerable.

"Oops, I was. Uh, definitely here..."

Marito takes the mask out of the drawer and attaches it. He's the one who prepared me to have a full conversation with Mix, who gets asthenia before Marito. That's kind of subtly colored and upgraded.

"You look surprisingly good."

"Don't you? Lord Ragdo kept his eyeballs down, though. I thought I'd use it when I was walking around the city."

"Ah, brother, that better stop..."

Ooh, Mix is talking normally. It's more of a frightening look, but I don't care.

"Keep that as a challenge for the future...... well done on Toryn, Mix"

"... I have not been that active. Your friend's memories were manipulated and he couldn't stay with you, and it was thanks to your friend's ruse that he defeated Solid."

"No. You did a good job. I tried to restore my friend, who only had memories of the past, to safety. It's not like I don't know the grid then. I just said half of it if I could have done it."

"That's not true! My past friends said I could do it without getting lost."

"Right there. I would have realized that intention. Then you would also understand that your past friends don't want to disappear. That's why it's half."

Marito removes the mask and stares straight at Mix. Mix's asthenia is back because he saw Marito's face, and it doesn't look like he's in a state where he can argue.

"Ah, uh..."

"At the end of the day, you knew everything, didn't you? The grief I felt at that time must have been as harsh as being chopped up on the battlefield."

Marito gently stroked Mix's head and laughed with a mild look that showed someone.

"You did a really good job. I'm proud you're my sister."

"- Huh!?

Mix escaped the room at a tremendous rate. I couldn't follow him with my eyes when I said how much. Marito didn't seem surprised that he was able to keep up with his gaze.

"Hmm, I still feel a little more walled. I want you to be as comfortable with me as you are."

"Do you want to get slapped in the back a lot? Ouch, that hurts."

"That's what you're welcome to do. I can't believe how painful it was to remember Mix, when the bear broke my arm sheltering her."

"Then why don't we just hang out at the workout and get a blow on purpose?

"You don't like it when you add or subtract, Mix."

The way I put it would mean that Marito is stronger than Mix... but wouldn't Mix be stronger on the boulder in Marito, who was doing his duty as king, and Mix, who became an adventurer and honed his strength? No, but sometimes I hear you're working out with Lord Ragdo or something...

"Do you want me to think about it? Mix took care of me, and I want to give back enough to keep my siblings company."

"I'd appreciate it if you approached Mix."

"What about that statement as my brother? Has Marito moved on with Luco like that?

"Oh, yeah. I'm engaged."

"Right...... come on!?