After Princes Washekt returned, your friend asked me to tell you a story about his past. Based on what happened earlier, you want to know your awareness of those competing for the throne.

If it interests me myself, it will be a pleasant moment that I am tearing up with joy...... thanks for pinching the joke. Doesn't seem like a good feeling.

"Seriously though, you don't have to feel that way. In Tayz's case, it feels like Marito is too strong. You said you were burning confrontation for a time, but by the time you grew up, Mix was already in position to pull a step back, right?

"Yeah, well... My mother and her surroundings left some untrained..."

It was only in the beginning that I was competitive that I had honed myself so that I could not lose to my brother, but from the bottom of my heart I didn't want to be ashamed as my sister on the way. But because of that effort, my mothers expected me to have the qualities to point to the throne of Tays.

I thought I didn't want to compete for the throne with my brother. I decided to leave Tayz and live as an adventurer. Even if I leave Tayz far away, as I continue my efforts to be my brother's shameless sister, when I realize it, I will even get two noisy names...

"My mother at the time was very disappointed in my judgment. But time has passed and the problem has been solved. Since your brother actually ruled the country, I know exactly how talented he is."

"You're so young that they call you King Xian or something. The queen with the fever has calmed down."

"Now it's about literacy, but there's also interaction. I know your friends are going to introduce you to all of them, but I wonder if we'll get to know each other a little better first."

Your mother will have reached your ears about your friend, and you won't have any bad impressions. Just using your friend to give me the throne again... what an idea I can think of.

"Have you ever heard of Mix's father, his predecessor King Tays, or anything like that?

"When you were a father, it turned out that your father, the eldest son, inherited it."

"Hmm. Then the difference between Serende and me is a little too big..."

I also like the face of thinking bad things, but it's hard to throw away the look of serious thinking. Something you can't sneak up on... even your friend who's too blunt on the boulder will notice if I set up the camera with dignity, right? More like this, if we can miniaturize it and plant it in clothes, bags, etc...

"Shit. How about King Zenotta?

"Right. Of all the other powers, Quama may not be the closest thing to Serende."

It may be said that Gahne, whose throne was inherited to the Golden Demon Hall of Poultry, Mejs, where the Pope of Judaism has substantial power, and Toryn, where the king of man is reigned over by the subhuman people, these nations have little to do with the struggle for the throne by the princes.

"You've already told Ekdoik to turn to you. If it's true, Mr. Masetta would be in a good position to monitor the Mezzis side."

"Oh, by the fast way"

"I don't have any royal experience. I want to hear a little bit more about the experience in order to lower the depth, and I want to incorporate a sense of 'that sort of thing'."

"I guess we need a lot of information to understand the second stage, inferring from objective facts."

"Even if I use the third stage, I need it. When you do it to someone who knows almost nothing, it takes a long time."

I'm slightly concerned about Sir Ratzel's gaze, but don't worry, I'm not going to force that on you. Because it doesn't make me feel good to be used by your friend over and over again. From the people who have experienced a false alley in Ghane, it really doesn't go out of style.

"It's an immediate challenge to gather information so your friend can solve the problem in the second phase."

"It's not like there's a time limit or anything this time. At best, Marito will be missed for a long time."

"I don't know about making you miss your brother..."

I should be concerned about the way the person comes out after I put on a pair of clothes. If you're on the side of being explored for the fact that you were lending a hand to a demon, your friend's act of stepping in will only be an eyesight. You'll need to be prepared for a quick resolution once they're on the move.

"That's right, the three of you noticed the guy named Hilmera's escort, Mourshut, right?

"Yeah, well. If you're only aware of me from outside the room, you won't want to notice."

Your friends without the skill to fight didn't seem to notice at all, but there was so much pressure then that it wasn't strange when you jumped in. You could have intimidated Princess Hilmera so that we wouldn't work in a rough phase.

"I think he's a pretty strong guy. But Wolfe can't lose!

"Wolfe doesn't seem to have a problem. I wanted to be a little more careful."

"You're no better than an armed adventurer, aren't you? You should think that the level of Hilmera's escort means there's a lot of skill around the other princes."

To be honest, I don't think this one is going to be inferior in strength at a time when Lord Ratzel couldn't beat his opponent Lord Archreal...... well, thank you for being discreet.

No matter how much Sir Ratzel and Wolfe are at the top of the list as people, these two have a short career as escorts. I'm not an expert in escorts, either.

"Even if it moves, first you heal the wound thoroughly. When you got off the carriage back from the ruins, you shouldn't have missed seeing your face just a little bit!

"If the three of you didn't miss it, I'm aware of it. More importantly, as an intelligence officer, I'd be careful not to be around Ekdoik or Duvleoli. I'll keep my head here to the point of turning."

That's where I'd like you to rely, but there's no way the Royal Family of Tayz can intelligence anywhere near the royal family of another country. If you could just throw in the book and throw away Tayz's name...... hmm, this topic doesn't seem a bit like your friend.

"I can gather information even if I can hear it in the city. You can count on me more!

"If you say greed, I just want you to find a fruit lover."

"Knight coming to report to Lord Yokus, that's what we're looking for."

A pile of fruit that we no longer even want to consume ourselves. This is going to be a problem for the moment, too.

"I didn't know you were dealing with this problem while solving it on a global scale. If it's a little while, you can have it."

"- Ah, REAL!?

Sir Ratzel, jump forward in front of your friend with Wolfe and set up a weapon. It is undoubtedly the biggest threat to date, the Ritial-Zentry person in front of you. Next to it is also the figure of Morali.

"Hmm, did you come to see me? You wouldn't have brought fruit, would you?

"If I knew what was going on, I would have thought of a plan to bring in the mountains. Unfortunately, it's a handful."

"Couldn't you have predicted the 'true eye' of a boulder?"

"You have to predict what's sad and buried in the fruit."

Your friend said you'd come in contact within not so far... I didn't know you'd show up dignified from daylight like this... If you have a tsuddhari that is good at concealment, I guess there is no problem...... anyway.

With your friend having an unconcerned conversation, Sir Ratzel and Wolfe's vigilance has calmed down somewhat, but there's one person who can't calm down.

"You... how dare you show your face in a place like this!

"Yokus. It's not something you can't do with that body. I'm not going to let you get caught by the other guy, and then I'm going to lose my chance to get information on the corner. That's how much you know, right?

Lord Yokus holds his hand on the sword he had on his side, but Lord Lilitha holds it down beside him. If it's in perfect condition, the real deal is bad for boulders in Lord Yokus, who hasn't healed his wounds yet.

"Try it"

"I have to try. It's my calm that I gave back provocatively, but you also calm down. People of Yugra's stars, can you forgive Yokus for not putting fruit in a cage either?

Your friend...... You say it's in the one-touch air, but you're not willing to read the air. They are leaping to push fruit into the cage a little more than the two of them kill each other......

"Nothing. Feel free to do whatever it takes for you to deal with the Sacred Knight of Mejs. You don't have the information we want anyway, do you?

"Who in Serende gave us information about the ruins, I wonder? Surely there is nothing I can say about that. It was Larheit who prepared our base for this Serende. And..."

"The collaborators did not imitate themselves in such a way as to reveal their identity. The only thing you can tell is that you're a leading player in Serende, right? How could you trust someone like that to set up a base?"

"If it was a Serende trap, in that case, it was a calculation to use Larheit's necromancy to make a run for it while causing confusion."

Larheit was the only collaborator in Serende who knew. But that Larheit is already dead. It may be possible to recall your soul with the power of Lord Ethereal Demon King, but I just want to avoid it, given the talent of Larheit's fallen son.

"But it's not like you haven't analyzed it, is it?

"The merchants who were carrying supplies, they were following footsteps in one hassle. I was trying to find out for myself, and Larheit stabbed me in the nail. Your collaborators are dangerous if you stimulate them poorly, you stay out of it."

I honestly can't believe you don't even know the real that should have been at the core...... as far as Lilitha's attitude goes, there doesn't seem to be any lies in the real words.

"You were working as a guild master in Morgana, and Serende was managed around Necthar and Larheit. I had a feeling about that."

"It's not like I didn't have any information. But you broke my ambition, and I have no right to cooperate with you."

"That's all I need to hear. So, we're here today about where you stand in the future, right?

"That's right. I stop getting my hands on resuscitation magic for the moment. However, we intend to serve our original purpose unchanged."

The purpose of Reality, it is to avoid them being persecuted after making the world aware of the existence of Yugra droppers with a peculiar talent. The reason I put my hand on resuscitation magic is because it creates a threat to humans and makes the existence of a fallen child necessary for the world...

"You mean to help me with that purpose?"

"I thought I wouldn't impose it. This is going to go as far as my life expectancy allows. If you decide there is no other way, I will use conventional methods to change the world"

"That's a nice threat complaint"

"It's not a threat. He just told me the rest of my life."

"I'm not gonna say no, though. There are people who want to protect us, and there's no one who wants to fit the same situation."

I felt your friend's consciousness flow slightly towards Wolfe. I would like to avoid ignoring and repelling the talent of those who are also Yugra's droppers to your former friends.

"I like the colour. It's best to hear back. I'm going to observe your trends for a while, but I'm going to do it quietly."

"If you'd done that from the beginning, I wouldn't have been hurt like this."

"Even if I was calm, Larheit and Nekhar wouldn't have been the same."

For one thing, a truce, something like that? The fear of a new demon king being born will be an advance, and depending on the work of your friend, it can still be prevented. I'm not a good opponent to leave honestly... because it's not easy to settle.

"You could have sent it by letter to this extent. I'm glad we can push the fruit."

"There are a lot of things going on here. By the way, Harkdock, you don't seem to be here, but are you back at Jestaff's?

"I have a vacation and a report. What did you need from him?

"As far as I'm concerned, I don't really want to see him. There's a kid I want to see... No, it's nothing. Now, if you'll excuse me."

Real went straight after the hospital room. Morali came out tongue-in-cheek to me when I left, but aside from that, who wanted to see Lord Harkdock...... huh?