Kuishinbo Elf

When I return, I report to Mr. Durise that Alan has woken up at the base bridge to the one who eats everything. The answer returned from him was still what I had imagined.

'Really... Alan seems to have awakened as an incomplete [eater of everything]'

"Is it incomplete after all"

"Yeah, all those who eat everything that is written in the ancient inheritance are incomplete like Alan. In other words, like the ancient inheritance, those who devour imperfect things can be defeated. '

I've been waiting for that word.

Whoever eats everything is famous enough to be a fairy tale. It's a fairy tale there, so it doesn't tell you how to defeat someone who eats everything in detail. But there was such a thing as a hint every day.

One of them, the sword of light in the hands of a hero who was following the Virgin. That is [Savior Sword] Taru [The Sabre]. Or one other thing, the ring worn by the first Virgin, namely [a testament to Militanas]. Finally, they're going to need the Holy Grail [World (The World)].

I have the sword and the ring, and then the chalice, but I have white eye cramps because of the glitch that the location of this is missing. I really have trouble missing something when it's always crucial.

'The Holy Grail asks the Pope of Millenia. You must return to Filimisia at all costs. I know you do, but launching an attack on a moving fortress is suicide at this stage. Focus on retreating.'

When she told me that, Mr. Durise was out of touch.

The good news of being able to defeat those who devour everything braved everyone. It's a big advantage to have both of those items in my hand.

This led us to flee to Philimisia without a scratch, so the warriors were asked to sleep well.

I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to ask the pilot, Danang, and the operator, Lara, and the powered cunt, to do a lot of insensitivity.

"Fukiyun, I'm so sorry"

"That's okay. That's all I can do."

"... Kiki... with Danan... there's an interrupting bug... well, fine..."

"Kiku... things are so hard to stay. Can you take my place?

You look so nasty, you stare at my face jizzily, Cutty. However, now I have only a degree of magic that has grown hairy in the poor general public. Therefore, it will not be possible to replace her.

"If I could do that, how good it would have been. So that's what I'm talking about."

"Oh, my God!

I was left in the luvrav space of Danang and Lala, telling Cuut, who was going to spit sugar out of his mouth, with a refreshing smile, "I can't," after the bridge, which was dyeing pink.

I heard Cuut's stuffy voice through the door, but needless to say I pretended I didn't.

Danan took it seriously, but the base reached Philimisia earlier than planned. At the price of this, a few legs on the nappy base were damaged, and Cuuto finally got a treasure trick to punch the 'sugar' rather than the 'gelorian' from his mouth.

Regardless, I don't plan to use it for cooking, so I want you to rest assured. If you're willing to eat, I won't stop you.

Moreover, he was fortunate that the march was delayed because Alan's men let out those who ate everything in good condition, but they ran wild for it and snubbed the ghosts.

It would be something that has jumped back on its feet by now. Zama.

Upon his return, he climbs the castle of Filimisia shortly after resting. It's a waste of time to rest. I'm sorry about Zayn and Mr. Rudolph, but I was supposed to be escorted as an escort.

The truth is Edward is with me, so I don't need an excessive escort that far... oh, no.

Don't you need it, Edward is the prince of this country? I forgot because I usually do.

Let's keep this thing gently closed in our minds. Let's do that.

The King and Minister of Defense Howdick, as well as the Montist Minister of Finance, are there when they pass through during the sight. A short distance away was the figure of Deputy Priest Marzal and the Virgin Zeana.

As usual, he doesn't look like Grandpa Delkett. According to the story, he was currently being explained that he was crossing countries or something, but the point was that he would have been treated like a left transition to a region.

It's a tricky thing to do, but I know Grandpa Delkett is a man who can't just fall.

Definitely must be [cheering on you] in the back. I look forward to returning to Philimisia.

"... it looks terrible. Are you resting?

"Once."

Best of all, the king's words were that. Do I look that bad?

At first, I met with the king, so I set myself up in front of the mirror.

Ha!? No way...... I was sensed to have gotten annoying and stopped washing my face on the way......!?

"Grandfather, I can't help it. Because Elle kept fighting."

Edward broke into the conversation just in time. This would delude me that my face wash is halfway through.

All right, we're gonna have a conversation here with Edward, and we're gonna act natural for you!

"Fuki-kun, that kind of Ed, he's barely asleep."

"Because I'm royal, I barely have to sleep because I'm bleeding blue."

I was overwhelmed with reason. There will be absolutely no blue blood or anything like that on Edward. Because it's too bright red, it hurts my eyes, and it's definitely boiling blood.

I know, the way he's shredding his sleep and putting his people to rest as a priority.

Edward must have made a mistake in the environment in which he was born. As a royalty, there are too many gaps and too many kindnesses.

As far as I'm concerned, Zo just gets a little worried.

"Damn, when I come with you... we'll get some sleep as soon as we're done reporting. This is a royal life."

"Bu, bu"

Me and Edward inflated our cheeks to show regret. We can still go!

"Boo-boo, it's not. Girls make big neighborhoods under their eyes."

Move on to the report where you frightened the king. Again, when it came to the story of the eater of everything, he deepened the wrinkles between his deep brows. I told the king that there exists a way to defeat those who devour everything on it.

"Hmm, that's the way... Eltina, how far has Lord Durrink been asking you?

"Fuki-yun? I don't know, even talking about being able to take it down and the tools I need."

The king, who heard my answer, gave me the look of still. And he squeezed out the words with a deep sigh.

"Okay, Ertina. How to defeat those who devour everything by inheritance… it is a way to pour [the blood of the Virgin] into the Holy Grail, dip the ring in it, and then put it on your finger, and pull out the sword of salvation"

"It's a lot of work. So, how much blood do you need?

"It's..."

The king cages his mouth, he who appeared at that time answered instead.

"You will need all the blood of the Virgin. I mean, give your life."

Dressed in a white robe with gold embellishments imitating the crest of fire, it was Mr. Durise, the great sage of the white elf, who appeared during the glance.

He seems to have recovered well from having a good complexion. Good.

It's more about his conversation than that. Not calm with all the blood. Now it's like, 'Offer your sacrifice, wow! It is like saying'.

Besides, what is the Virgin i.e.….

"I mean, all my blood?

It would be about my blood. I mean, I was dead before I fought...?

"Ertina, aren't you the Virgin anymore"

"Oh, speaking of which, I did"

That said, I was firing the Virgin. This was accidental.

Mr. Durise, who shakes his neck sideways against my answer, turned his gaze to Zeana, the current Virgin. Deputy Priest Marzal stands as if to block that gaze.

"Please joke, Master Zeana is the Virgin of this country. Saying to the Virgin, who has a mission to heal the world, to give her life to win the battle, etc…"

"Phew."

Mr. Durise scoffed at his words. I feel unconditionally that the second joint of my index finger is on my lips and the couscous laughs somehow, it's falling apart.

That would be because his appearance was in order and his behavior was natural. I guess I get everything about Aesthetics.

If this were Takaaki, how would it have been? Definitely [war].

"What's wrong with you? Lord Great Sage."

"No what... Without the world, there would be no Virgin or anything"

Deputy Priest Marzal, who can't argue with Mr. Durise's reply and gets stuck.

However, it turns out that what he is desperately trying to protect Zeana is not trying to protect his seat of power. It can also be seen from the color of his eyes.

That's because the color of the eyes when the parents decided to protect their children, it was exactly the same.

"Mr. Durink, I also disagree with sacrificing the Virgin Zeana. I want her to heal the world."

"E, Master Ertina......?

To my answer, Zeana and Deputy Priest Marzal smiled at the surprise, feeling that the King and Edward still were.

Mr. Durise, who received my intentions, is naturally a softface. He must have had this kind of exchange after figuring it out. Damn, he's a bad guy.

"Well, if it is Ertina, it is assumed that you will say so. So we have a replacement. This way, sir."

What a millennialism of the Pope of the Holy Nation of Militanas it was that prompted him to come in between the sights.

"Or instead... no way, millennia!?"

"Yeah, you're right. The blood you pour into the Holy Grail is fine with my blood."

That's what Master Millenia said and smiled. Does she understand? That it means certain death. If we die, we can't talk or laugh at each other like this anymore.

"Ertina, you don't look like that, do you? Finally, I can show you what it means to live forever."

She put up in heaven the wand she had in her hand. Then shall the wand shine a dazzling light, and gradually change its appearance? And when the light was healed, there appeared a [golden chalice] large enough for an adult to hold it with both hands.

"This is the Holy Grail [The World]"

"Fukiyun. I didn't know the cane was the Holy Grail."

Who could have predicted that there would have been a Holy Grail so close? Or I guess I went under Master Millenia because I made a prediction, Mr. Durise. Magipanez.

"Well, now you're ready. After that, we do not perform rituals, we simply take away those who eat everything. Anyone else have any questions?

No one answered Master Millenia's unspoken smile. I mean, the smile is too great to say anything, but it's right. Please don't tell me you screwed Joba all the time.

"Silence sees no questions asked. That concludes the agenda."

She laughs flamboyantly with both hands together. When I look at her face like this, I can see how painful it is for her to get out of shape and pull and rub into her pace.

Even though I really have to fight it. It comes under her sacrifice, I can't believe it.

"Ugh, um. Do, Millenia. That's..."

"Oh, yeah, Walgang. I'm gonna borrow a little Eltina."

"Oh, shit! Wait! Millennia...... millennia!!"

I am forcibly drawn to the Millennials until I see them. The voice of a grieving king lingered in my ear forever.