Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

Lesson 25: The Divine Man Dusk

That's the end of what happened with Shimamura and Mr. Scarlet Snow in the air garden.

Remaining upright immovable, when he finished speaking the whole story with a serious face, he pounded, pulling his mouth together and gazing into the reptile eyes of the man in front of him - called 'The Dark Curtain' from Scarlet Snow, and praised 'Aeon Episcopal Officials as' The Aeon God ', in a sense all the culprits.

Behind a step back, Tamegoro turns away and silently refrains from gazing at the man.

The man, dressed in Toga, a cloth jacket, like the ancient Romans, distorted the alien phase of half a dragon, covered in blue scales, into the form of contempt, while sitting on a lavish executive desk and elbow chair.

"Hmm. That failure was safely re-sealed and at Scarlet Snow's place? As expected… I would have liked to have kept it with me and put sanctions on it to the extent that I would have died."

"Exactly under that circumstance, you couldn't afford that much. Abandoned giants (yotun) after sealing Shimamura are completely out of control... no, that's 'fanaticism'. In an untouchable situation, other than ours, Scarlet Snow and this massive battle (Reid) class squire wanted to stop by, and halved the castle, but managed to kill it - and when they realized it, the air garden was moving to near the pole, and Shimamura was transported somewhere in a crisp way, and there was a massive battle (Reid) class squire surrounded by dozens of dozens of dozens of dozens of dozens of dozens of dozens of them, and they escaped with their lives."

A man who looks to treasure his brilliant eyebrows and elucidates them.

"Huh. Well, were you left with the boulder in that situation? - No, on the contrary, it's something I could have lived and returned to a lot. I thought at least one of them would die."

Tamegoro secretly bit his back teeth into the attitude of a man who only thought of himself as a complete throwaway stone, lifting a lapoku one-eyebrow.

"No, alliance to collapse... No, even though we have a temporary truce, we no longer have the threat of our common enemy, Shimamura, so nature and truce are destroyed - Scarlet Snow has also turned his sword instantly"

"Hmm. That's what I used to get away with. Did you appeal to Scarlet Snow's love?

The colour of suspicion floated in the eyes of the man.

Knowing the character of a man who would go on earth to "Nobody Believes (Trust No One)," Lapoche shrugged his shoulders with all the lighter tricks.

"Yeah, I was offered terms. Me and Mr. Scarlet Snow have a one-shot pussy showdown. Win if you hit your opponent even with one blow first. If you lose, follow the other party's advice…"

"So what happened?

A man who looks funny and prompts ahead.

"I won. - Otherwise, I wouldn't be here."

A man nodding with a convincing face at the rapturous words he answers in a natural tone.

"Hmm. Well, well... the Scarlet Snow guy is a sweet thing too"

"That's why it feels like things are over while you're there. Of course, the Principality of Youth will still have Shimamura's family, so we'll need the rest of it."

"That's what the NPCs will do."

Including his followers, he opens himself up to the arrogance of a man who treats humans living on the continent as' NPCs', yet on the surface he hammers them with a special attitude.

"Then there can't be a regular army stationed on the territory of another country forever. We'll leave you to the Empire, and we'll give the knights an order to return."

"You can leave that amount of things to the elderly of the Church...... no, because there's a precedent for missing the Great Pope's rampage, stab the nails one day"

That said, I wave to get rid of the dog snugly just because I don't need it anymore.

If I just wanted to cut the story off, I would just be a boat on the crossing, and I turned my back on the man on the spot with a gratuity.

and -.

Until then, Tamegoro, who had been silent, asked the man with a voice that pushed his emotions to death.

"Before I do, I'd like to make sure. What do you mean, Mr. Atcha's 'life beads' light is out?

If you ask me, take a look, one of the life beads that was lined up on the wall. It was in my eyes that the green flame showing the sub-tea seeds disappeared and the whole thing was bright white and cloudy. One thing this means. It refers to the total extinction of his life and existence.

"I betrayed him, so I killed him."

So what happened, to the attitude of the man in the tone, he praised Tamegoro, who shouted something episodically, in a way that raised his right hand to silence, and Lapoku held her shoulder and hid it behind his back.

"… so we turn to post-processing"

Just because you no longer care, the two of you leave together before you change your mind about a man who won't even look up silently.

Where the signs had completely disappeared, the man was alone.

"- Hmm. You're still adversely affected by your contact with Scarlet Snow. Shall I crush you just in case you make a funny move"

I glance at the beads of life with the flames of 'silver' and 'purple' hanging on the wall.

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Meanwhile, from the top floor on the transfer magic formation, from the 'Tower of the Pale God' to the hidden room of the adjacent cathedral, Pompous slapped Tamegolo's head with a flair that he still had no reason to be angry.

"Don't be impotent. I didn't even feel alive."

"Because not really! That's sub tea, I didn't really like it because I was selling it to him, but still, it would be my own woman, assuming! Lighten that up."

"For him, both she and we, it means the only thing we're talking about is tools. Useless or intrusive tools like you get hurt…"

It clouds the language, but I can easily imagine beyond without having to put it into words.

Even at this moment, the beads of life related to his life may be destroyed at the whim of the man.

"... keep the example given to you by Scarlet Snow away from your skin. It is also dangerous to keep it in storage space (inventory). Make sure you can use it anytime."

Following the lappy words of peeling and whispering caution around him, Tamegoro nodded, removing from the storage space (inventory) something like a cosmetic bottle enough to ride on his palm, checking for the red and black liquid inside and into his pocket.

"I know. I use one or eight in case. Because Scarlet Snow broke my bone."

After nodding with a serious look, fu, a tamegoro with a pranky grin.

"Nevertheless, 'I won' or whatever mouth you say, keep all nine swords covered"

"... at least I'm not losing. At least it's a draw."

With a blurry look, Tamegoro sees a raw warm eye giving back a good, twisted answer.

"Well, it's a boy. I can't tell you what a girl did to you."

"So I told you I didn't lose!

In the small room, the laughter of the girl and the murky voice of the young man were often obsessed.

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"No, thank you for taking the ladies to the right place."

Mr. Shadowloon was like home - well, it must be our home because it's actually the guild home - and he looked relaxed, sitting in the room of the Vacant Red Jade Castle, pakapaka the meals and teas served, and drank like a horse, talking about the circumstances that he hadn't even heard at ease.

The heavenly winds that solidify their surroundings are also having trouble coping with it, and they look at me for instructions, but I don't know why I'm here, so I'm lost in judgment.

"No, I've been doing business in the North to keep most of it cold lately, but what makes my business a fraud. It's a fraud. It's a crime, and the great people (officials) wanted to stop by and decided, and they almost caught me. So, your face cracked in no time, and if you look up to heaven to see what you did, there's an air garden flying there! I thought it was Heavenly Blessing, so I flew the Yarn and climbed all the way up here."

I thought it was a candata of which 'spider yarn', and I said, "What were you doing in business?," he hammered in his relationship.

"It's called side business. First, if you buy two gold coins of water purification equipment and become a member, and introduce the product to people, you will get a margin of 50 silver coins per person."

"... isn't that rat talk?

"No, it's multi commercial law. It's not a fictional product, it's a decent business."

I bowed my head to Shadowloon's claim that he waved his right hand in the wind that it was out of his heart, with great doubt, and remembered that he had been given the last assistant knife in Shima's case for the time being.

"- Well, I suppose that was just used to make it look good because of some sort of glitch, but I'll say thank you formally. I think it was Shadowloon who sealed Shima, so I'll just say thank you."

"... it's also unusual to feel unheartfelt gratitude so far"

I think it's everyday around here.

"Speaking of which, what happened to Mr. Shimamura's body?

"Is it a body or a state of provisional death? Just in case it doesn't resurrect, even a few General Thirteen Demons can't break it, they can make a minus 500 degree ice coffin and freeze it there and seal it in the Ice Hell (Coquitos), an ice monster habitat with Father Frost and Jack Frost in the air garden."

Mr. Shadowloon twisted his neck to my words as he drank tea after the meal.

"Have you ignored the laws of physics, like minus 500 degrees?

What the hell.

"Well, that's why I wonder if this ends Shima's case somehow. Later, we'll sort out and rebuild the remnants of the Principality of Youth, but we expect Levan and Suzuran to be there."

"... haha. No, but what was actually supposed to stand out for was a mixed army with the empire, right? The shield will take it around there. If you do bad, the Empress will round you up and plunder the territory of the youth, won't she?

"If it's reconstruction or something, it's going to be packed, and you're going to be pushed hard."

Well, that would be a good study, too.

"... By the way, what's Shadowloon going to do now?

"No, if you could drop me off at the right place, I'd start doing business again."

You know, I don't know if you're oblivious. Mr. Shadowy scratches his head with a smile on his face.

"Hmmm.... so you're also saying you'll be hired by me Ali?

In my words, the Heavenly Fathers will be a goofy face.

"Well, it depends on the terms and contents"

Probably expected - or deliberately showed his face for the sale - Shadow Lang posed to conceive with a floating face.

"I guess it's information for now. Ethereal God - No, Mr. Daebuta, who was Gilmouth of the Knights of the Greatest Guild Metabolic, why did he become like that? I want you to tell me that."

"... have you noticed"

"I wish you could have denied it, but hey"

The tip has been out for a long time, but I'm guessing it's decisive that Mr. Tamegoro called the mastermind "Snake Man".

Among the Kanst groups I know, "Snake" - he's the only one who falls under the category of a rare dragon, and yet says "blue scale".

But I was exploring another possibility when he was so sweet and well looked after, I couldn't help but think of him as a 'pale god' with no blood or tears to tell, but it still seemed to hit my worst expectations.

"I don't know what happened. When I realized it, it was completely blown out of my head."

"... Hmm. I knew I had to meet him in person to make sure."

Far rearward, I turned to Facsimile, the sacred capital of the Eon Holy Kingdom in the central part of the continent, to whine anew of my determination.