I don't understand. He should know what I think. Prepare my despair, my anger. So this is what I'm supposed to be doing, how can I betray you?

"I had no hesitation in lending you a hand if only to help me with my revenge. But this is too much."

Is it too much? We were betrayed by everything. And they took everything. So we must make this despair known, our anger, to this world.

'I agree with you if that's the only word. But, you know, there's got to be a way to make it known. Look back at the path you've come through, okay? Is there anyone who knows your anger and is moving on?

Don't manipulate me. They don't have to be ahead of us. If you find out about our anger, there's only one thing you need to do to end that raw thing. Who will give you the opportunity to skip it?

"The world will end without everyone. I wanted you to live, so I got my way. [M] If you're going to make it to the end, you have to stop it."

Is that why you turn down my path? Give life, give strength, give opportunity, and then take it again?

'I'm sorry. But I'm sure I'll get you back on the right path. So just for a little while...... good night'

Vision clouds. There is no feeling of the body anymore, and the cloudy liquid envelops everything with my blood. I tried various ways unconsciously, but there was no way to get rid of this demon.

An unconscious demon that breaks down magic and eats magic. It's as merciless and unforgiving as he is......

"- Ahhh!... Nariyah!

"(- Give me a break)"

I dreamed of an example a long time ago. The magic of the slight black demon king living in the 'me' body, the dream of a fragment of her memory that it shows. I hardly saw it during the Rakheit and the others' showdown, but don't squeeze a lot of dreaming factors when you get here.

"(... I don't care. If it's going to get worse, you just have to deal with it)"

So far, the actual harm is the extent to which sleeping sweat is increased. I haven't even screamed in my sleep yet. I don't sleep well, but I don't complain because my health and the like are well healed.

It's my current state of mind I need to think about more than that. Just because you can analyze and understand other people doesn't mean you're completely familiar with yourself either. If Wolfe hadn't pointed me out, I might not even have tried to be aware.

"(Well... I think we still have a lot of room)"

Then I understand that there is a mental load on it. The majority of the hostile people are worse off than soldiers with heavy firearms. I react in the next moment. I imagine my neck may be flying countless times soon.

But my people can count on more than that. You should be more assured that enemies like Ilyas and Wolfe will never come out so pompous.

- Would it ever be? If 'I' wanted to kill 'me', I could think of as many ways to just combine affordable talent appropriately, even without a non-standard presence like Ilias.

"(He said throw away the negative image. That's what you're saying, be careful yourself)"

You just have to avoid crossing dangerous bridges. If you have to cross, you just have to be ready to collapse while you're crossing.

The Ecdoics are already on their way over here. There are a lot of people I can count on. Rely on it as much as you can, and it's still not enough. This guy always complains. You don't have to feel comfortable there.

All you have to do is return your thanks with your accomplishments. They do things lightly that they can't do, but that's mutual. You just have to tell 'me' how you can thank me.

"(Still, I'll be aware of the difference...)"

There are few situations where I can put my life on the line for my people who risk their lives. I may be feeling anxious about this difference because I understand the weight of life. That's why I have to do what I can, and Wolfe sees me as imposing.

Wolfe has seen the weakness of 'I' herself in a Black Wolf village. I still reflect on understanding Wolfe's situation and crying overwhelmingly. I guess if you tell someone that, they'll just give you back 'you're liked because you cried' or something......

Rumors in my head made Wolfe sneak out of the hospital room door. I guess I've even been around since I woke up early.

"Good morning, sir! Mr. Ekdoyk and the others have arrived!

"Well. How's Hark Doc doing?

"I'm tied to bed without question! It's a hassle, so I meant to keep him in complete custody for about three days!

"Uh yeah. Do you want to wrap the fruit in the staff who will take care of you..."

That idiot did some chores before the wound healed completely, and each time the wound was open, he said. It's just that this is weird. If the wound opens, it can be life-threatening, so Hark Doc's instinct should be putting in a warning.

Did you lose your instinct warning when you fought Real, and the sensors around it went crazy? When his wound is healed, we'll need to check it out with him around Ekdoyk.

"Shit. Are you feeling all right?

"Big Length - No, have a little nasty dream. Sleeping sweat a little more and my throat is dry. I'm sorry, but can you get some water?

"Ha!"

The leaping Wolfe seemed just a little happy. I can feel the change and rejoice even at this level, so I realize how smug 'I' usually seem to be accumulating. For a while, let's just say we rely on people enough to stay on track.

"So, what's a bad dream?

"There you are, Ilyas"

"There is no more reason to leave beside you than you are clearly hostile. For a little while after I woke up, it seemed silent and bitter... but the memory of the Black Demon King I was telling you about?

"Oh. Things were very different around me, but that's a dream from when I woke up in the Black Demon King Killer Mountain. I'm glad they didn't eat me."

That fantastic forest was created by a demon eater who inhaled the magic of the Black Demon King. That would have been a normal forest at the time the Black Demon King was eaten.

Ilias looked sinister when he imagined the content of the dream this one described.

"You're dreaming of being eaten... you don't feel so good"

"It's like a Buddha to be delighted to be eaten"

"Oshaka?"

I'll talk to you next time I'm free.

As I was doing my homework, Yokes in armor came into this compartment. There is also Lilitha next door.

"Looks like it's gonna work."

"Sort of. Is that good enough for you? I heard it would take a little longer to fully heal."

"I have recovered to an extent that is not burdensome on my body. I'm going back to Mezis and I'm going to cure you there. The head of the Knights crosses the border, but he doesn't dress like a boulder in his wounded outfit."

You mean let's leave this country with dignity so Serende can't lick us? And then, well, when I return to Mezis, I guess I want to show the people how well I am or something.

"Mezzis is a mess."

"Right. The Pope's increased attitude towards accepting you has increased the movement of those who disagree with it. You might be afraid that Judaism will split up."

I heard from Ekdoyk on a regular basis, but the reputation of 'me' is not very good in Mejs. Well, the demons who have tormented all of you in the Mezzis for years, they were prepared to appreciate it more than negatively at the time they made their best friend, "Purple". I just have to thank Pope Euparo for not being told to kill me unanimously or anything.

Religion can also be an appealing fan to the mind. The longer history, the stronger its cohesion and behavior becomes. Let's just say we go home to Tayz when we're done with one of Serende's cases.

"Let's give up sightseeing in Mezis...... Well, the Pope asked me to come back to Tayz when I had another chance."

"Oh. I'm sorry I couldn't cooperate satisfactorily."

"I've had enough work done on Larheit."

What we're facing right now is the 'me' and the serende problem. It could still be a matter between nations if Yokus, the head of the Order of the Holy Knights, moves with dignity, even if it is to the extent of Lakla or Mr. Masetta, the Recruits of the Holy Knights. Well, I'm not going to let Lachra and the others do what they say.

Wave to the Yokes and leave the hospital room behind. I won't say this one until it's fully healed, but I was able to get out of the hospital safely. From now on, vacant houses arranged by Washekt will serve as bases.

When we got to the front door of the facility, there was an image of the Ekdoiks. Looks like Mr. Masetta is talking to the clerk, but it's probably Hark Dock's admission process.

"You seem to have recovered well, compatriot. You wouldn't be forcing me, would you?

"Hate and I haven't recovered enough yet. I'm going to depend on you guys for the moment."

"That's good. No, that's good. We'll make up for what we can't do."

Ekdoyk is as straight as ever. No, it just feels like the words are losing some power. I guess I learned something again during this vacation.

"Listen, Mr. Representative! Harkdock guy:" Clean the base quickly -! 'I bled the moment I said it!? I knew I wasn't getting hit in the head a little because of this injury!?

"He's got an unsmokeable personality. Until you let someone in the Demon Kings see you."

"... do you have one? Can I ask you to negotiate?

"Ooh..."

Mr. Masetta's eyes are serious. Throughout this vacation, I see you harrassed and depressed all the time. Should I follow this up later......

Right...... 'Purple' would listen to what I have to say, but definitely 'Me' has it all. Then 'pale'...... suppose I ask via Ecdoik?

"So, compatriots, what do we do after we head to base? We can always move now."

"Oh, then I want the team to split up and move on collecting information. I don't mind the extent to which they are available on each route without any problems. The first thing you need to know is this country called Serende."

To uncover the darkness of the princes, it is necessary to speculate on their motives for having that darkness in their hands. The power I had to have at my disposal in my quest for the pinnacle of the country. That would undoubtedly help us find that one scale by knowing this country.

"Hmm... so what about the grouping?

"The information-gathering team will take Ekdoyk and Mix, each of them available talent as a leader. I'll take Ilyas and Wolfe to organize the base."

It's better to avoid the less popular places when you don't know how bloody the princes and their neighborhoods are. With Ilyas and Wolfe, there won't be a problem, but if you want to wake them up and fail in a skirmish, they must be serious too.

"Got it... don't my countrymen have to decide on the candidate?

"It's okay if it's ad hoc. Just avoid splitting up within the team. I'm already blinded, so it's not like I know what I'm gonna do when I'm alone."

"... I see. Be careful."

In this, two adventurers, Ekdoyk and Mix, can handle the rough. If these two are within sight, they won't be able to do a bad trick either.

"Am I or Duvreoli going to join in on that?

"No, I want 'Purple' to form a formation at the base to consolidate the protection. In the house, demons can be placed in the shadows, too, right?

"We don't have enough to plant all the gaps in the board, do we?

"You don't have to go that far... So it was Duvleoli and... Bellard, wasn't it?

Calling his name, one feminine demon came face-to-face from the shadow of Ekdoyk. It's just the upper body, but it's more like a succubus than a demon. "Purple" said there are no such dreamers in this world as Sacubas. Because demons better hang on to killing directly than they are hostile to humans.

Bellard kept watching 'Me' silently, and then he took what he had in mind.

"- I see. Certainly less than a concurrent human being. Even a normal human being feels creepy when he says that his magic is on the verge of debilitating death. If you're an intelligent demon, you're going to wonder if there's something behind it. Are you sure you defeated Scarlet Demon King alone with this fragility..."

"I've got more or less your personality this way. You don't have to be on guard because you're a weak person."

"I can't do that. All your achievements have been heard by Ekdoyk. We have to be alert to the fact that it's possible with its weakness."

It's a pretty light-hearted type for the first time. This must have been quite a fever for Ekdoyk's 'me' story. Don't be embarrassed by the boulders.

"You just have to observe carefully to the extent that this one won't offend you. So Duvreoli and Bellard, but I need you both to investigate something separately."

"I don't mind. But Duvreoli is the direct escort of the Purple Demon King, isn't he?

"- If the Lord will not leave the stronghold to cage me, there will be no problem"

Bellard looks surprised by Duvreoli's words. Well, I guess Duvreoli himself doesn't feel comfortable, but he understands that 'purple' ignores that will.

"I'm sorry. But this job is a little unsuitable for humans. I was wondering if I could leave it to Butler Army, but I really wanted Duvreoli to notice the triviality."

"... So what's the reason for including me?

You'll find out soon enough.

"... fine. Let me take a look at your arrangements."

Speaking of which here, it is also possible that Bellard would be in a bad mood. But it's necessary, so we both need to act together. Duvreoli would undoubtedly do the job.

Each of them quickly moved into action, and 'I' and the others headed to the base to pack their bags. According to Washekt's story, we have everything from some food to everyday items.

Even with the exception of the demon group, ten people are narrow in one house on a boulder. The vacant house shall rent two adjacent houses, one of which shall be used as a base and the other for accommodation.

"Doesn't seem particularly unusual, does it? Just a little too many everyday items, huh?

"I guess Washect distracted me so I don't have to waste my time shopping. Do you want me to take you to the living room next door for any interruptions?"

The luggage movement ends quickly thanks to Butler Army, who next moves on to checking the interior of the base. The possibility that Washekt is a collaborator of the Larheits cannot be completely abandoned, so we must be mindful. Well, the "purple" demons blended into every corner of the house and investigated it, so I quickly discovered that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Except there's a couple of weird-shaped stone statues, okay?

"Washekt......"

I can understand that it is a souvenir of the ruins, but I wonder if it will appeal to ruins lovers here as well. I said 'Purple' would look into it thoroughly, but maybe it's nothing. He stood in front of the door looking a little wary of Ilias and Wolfe as he headed to the front door wondering what he would do if 'Purple' woke up to his stone statue hobby or something.

"What's going on?

"There's someone outside the door. There's no rush to hide the signs."

"Isn't that Washekt's manners?

"No, I felt this sign before -"

The sound of a light knock echoes from the other side of the door, as if to block Ilias' voice. I'm sure he's a visitor, but there's something wrong with Elias and the others' reaction. Ilias gently opens the door after making eye contact with Wolfe.

There was one knight there. There is a Serende crest, but it is a sober stand unlike the soldiers and the Chisante escorts around Noufsa's mansion.

Long golden hair very similar to Ilias, but the color of the eyes is an opposing reddish orange. I thought it might be an elf due to the condition of my face, but I can ask from the shape of my ear to be a normal person.

The gender...... seems like a man from the slightest appearance of a throat buddha. If Ilyas is a woman who looks good in men's clothes, this one has the same vibe as a man who looks good in women's clothes.

The man glanced at Ilias and Wolfe and turned his gaze toward 'me'. And he opened his eyes just a little as if something surprised him, and spoke in a gentle voice with a gentle grin.

"- Oh, darling, that's good"

"Ilias. This man, Princess Hilmera's -"

"Yes, I am full of Hilmera-like escorts, and I say Moursht."

I used it...... More than that, Moursht, I remember that name. As Hilmera's escort who came to see me while I was in the hospital, he was supposedly pointing his consciousness at us through the door.

The voice is also fairly neutral and only a woman can see it by her side. I mean, Aura is also far more feminine than Ilias. Oh, he's the one who gets mad when I say this with his mouth.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?

"Hilmera told me the other day to keep an eye on your servant. But I didn't know what to add or subtract even though I was told otherwise. So I decided to say hello."

"Ooh..."

Hilmera is also a fine princess. Even if he had some kind of weapon to keep him from beating the other princes, that's natural. So there was plenty of potential to try to monitor the 'me' trend trying to uncover the princes' secrets.

But I didn't expect you to send your own direct reports to Do-do Direct Ball so far. Is this within Hilmera's assumptions, or is this the type of Moorsht can only throw fastballs?

"Hey, Master Hilmera told me verbally about you, but you're more than I imagined!

Moorsht smiles casually and offers his right hand to this one. The tone feels shattered, but I hardly feel familiar. While maintaining a sense of distance that I don't feel uncomfortable with, I get something unusual. No, it feels like it's for you, but do you think it's weird that you can point it at me from this person?

Ilias doesn't look like he's moving just with his gaze on him. "I" also know that there is no hostility. Let's shake hands here for a second.

When I held my hand from here, Moursht used his other hand as well to wrap 'me' hand tightly around it and hold it back. There is no pain, but I feel the strength clearly.

"Uh... you're very aggressive..."

"That's right, then! Because it's love at first sight!

Ilias and Wolfe looked amazing behind Mourshto, but maybe 'I' looked no less alike than he did.