Legend

Despite a powerful explosion winding down, a huge room still existed in the basement of the Marstells.

It would be thanks to the performance that the original explosion of the gem itself would only cause an explosion within a determined range.

It was Ray who chose jewelry suicide bombing as a means of attack because he was actually watching Prix use it, but if the extent of the explosion had not been determined and the explosion had spread indiscriminately, the Marchelles would not only have been in the large room of the magic formation where the Rays existed...... no, or in the western section of Exil itself where the Marchelles existed...... if he did poorly, more than half of Exil might have vanished, the explosion.

That's all the explosions are within limits… it also happened in the body of the oliqueur.

Even though the damage itself was almost non-existent, the large room of the magic formations that became the battlefield itself had been badly destroyed, and those who were inside were at full capacity because of the impact of the explosion.

Among other things...

"Mmm..."

Ray, who was losing his mind, feels something soft moving in his arms and reflexively embraces something of it.

"Ahem."

And I can hear you, a glossy voice.

As soon as he heard that voice, Ray's consciousness began to recover rapidly.

Something white first came into Ray's sight with his eyes open.

At the same time, the smell of a mature woman.

What's in your hand is something with a smooth, soft finger sinking touch.

Visual, olfactory and tactile. The moment I understand what is in my own arms with all of that, I look behind me reflexively remembering just before I lose my mind.

There's nothing there.... Yes, even things like oliqueur corpses, or parts of their flesh, or fragments of leather armor that were also missing a shadow to see in the attack of what they were equipped with.

And most importantly, there are not even blue skin shards that should invalidate the magic itself.

The truth, there was nothing missing there.

A living testament to the existence of an oriquette transformed into a demon, that itself was all gone.

"... I won, didn't I?

The voice you hear from inside your arms is that of Vihella.

My magic tapped into the body of the oliqueur and an explosion of gems.

I remember inviting Vihela into my arms wearing a dragon robe to protect myself and Vihela from that shock, nodding small.

"Oh.... he was a guy who wouldn't disable magic or anything, but I guess there's just nothing he could have done if he'd made all those attacks in his body"

"Yeah, right. I would have liked to have fought properly if it was in perfect condition..."

Tell him that much, and eventually Vihera opens her mouth, dyeing her cheeks red with thin shame.

"Hey, Ray. By the way... well, maybe it's time you let me go?

"... Huh?

With that shy voice out of Vihera's mouth, I finally understand what the situation was like for me now.

Current situation holding Vihera taller than herself tightly from her back.

And above all something soft and big that comes through to your right hand.

It was obvious what that was when I saw that white back existed in front of me with a thoughtful hug of Vihella from behind.

Still bigger than the size of his hand, it's a huge swell no less than the marina of Dark Elves, which Ray has seen so far and is also the guild master of Elaine and Guild. Of the two hills, which are also symbols of motherhood, the right breast was still grabbed by eagles.

"... bad"

Ray hurriedly releasing his hand, but at that time again he still had a muffled feeling in his hands, and at the same time an embarrassing gasp leaks out of Vihera's mouth.

"Oh, hey, Ray. Anything like that is imitated here..."

"No, don't say anything misleading."

Ray opens his mouth as he hastily releases his hands to those words and dyes his cheeks red, just like Vihera did... or more than that.

"Wow. Do you mind if I ask you what the misunderstanding is?

Ray's body stiffens victoriously in the familiar voice he hears from behind.

Gigigi, and when I turned my gaze behind me with the seemingly too little noise, what was there was the look of Elaine with a grin.

However, a grin is a grin that even a grin should call a cold grin, and for some reason a jointed sword is held in its hand.

Next to Elaine like that, she stares at Bosque, who looks like the best she can to indulge in laughter, Büne, who stares at her face unchanged, Seto, who is tilting her neck without knowing why she is suddenly having a dangerous vibe, and Yellow, who decides the battle is over and comes down to Seto's back, and this one is tilting her neck again.

"Come on. You guys, right after the death fight, you're waving a sweet and sour vibe around."

To Bosque, who tells him as he bites off his laughter, Ray stands up like a panic and looks around.

"We're all safe... right?

"Oh, as you can see. When it comes to harmful damage, Vihella was just abused by Ray."

"Wait. Isn't that a bit of a noisy word?

Ray unwittingly returns the word to Elaine, who grumbles bossly.

But Elaine opens her mouth unchanged.

"Really? I think Ray's condition, which is ravaging the body of an unauthorized opponent, deserves to be called humiliating."

"So wait."

"Yes, wait. Mostly abuse and ravages are the words they should use when they don't like it, right? Well, there's nothing wrong with that."

While blushing her thin cheeks, Vihera tells Elaine that somewhat provocatively.

Pickled by such a vihella reaction, Elaine redirects her absolute zero-degree gaze from Ray to Vihella.

"Hmm? I'd love to hear more about that area. We need to be clear about where we stand."

"Well, then..."

"Wait, wait. What are you doing here?"

Ray pinches his mouth when Elaine finally regains her composure with her connecting sword, where Vihella armoured herself.

It was Bosque, laughing at those three, but looking around, but he notices what's at the end of his gaze.

Center of the room. Until recently, Tibia was trapped by a barrier or something that would have been the effect of the magic formation, but now it doesn't look like something like that barrier exists.

"... hey"

Elaine and Vihera, who are still likely to resume the fight here, were bosses who speak up towards Ray trying to stop it, but the three of them continue to make noise with no ears at all to listen to it.

Leaking one sigh at the look of it, he walks out toward Teevia, who is falling into the middle of the magic formation.

The blade of sound is now an adventurer belonging to the Silva family, so for once Teevia also acted on the grounds that Bosque was the person to be sheltered, but the move stops unexpectedly.

For some reason, there was a beaune next to Bosque, which is why the movement stopped.

……

For a few seconds, we stare at each other silently.

There have been several opportunities before for Bosc and Büne to meet, but a completely different gaze from the gaze directed at that time.

As always, the expression remains almost unchanged, but the light of the eye still seems soft.

"What's up?

It was a bosque asking blurry, but Büne nods small, not saying anything in particular.

"... Shit, do what you want"

I got lost for about a few seconds, but in the end that's all I said and Bosque heads under Teevia.

A silent and subsequent Bühne.

Bosque accidentally opens his mouth as he keeps walking.

"Sorry about that."

"Hmm?"

Unexpectedly, Büne tilts her neck at the sudden apology that leaked out of Bosque's mouth.

Bosque spins his words as he matches the stride of Büne walking beside him.

"I can't help it now, but I couldn't protect your father and mother, and I made you suffer."

……

I wonder what you're talking about. Beaune pointing such a gaze at Bosc.

Already in Büne's gaze, there are no negative feelings for Bosque.

In the first place, the negative emotions that Bühne had with Bosk and Schaffner were caused by the thought that the cause of his parents' death would be someone in the three houses. Naturally, there is nowhere more to be included against other houses than when the cause turns out to be prix.

But... Still, Bosque speaks words of apology as he walks.

"I don't know... even when I looked like this, I was pretty much just impotent when I was younger"

……

Büne said with his gaze that he was still unscrupulous enough, but Bosk didn't seem to notice it.

"So, one of those unscrupulous guys dives into a dungeon with a solo.... I was also somewhat confident in the eye of the trap, but naturally not as good as a real bandit. So, again, it was natural to activate the trap and eat the poison arrow."

A bitter grin, a self-derisive grin that deserves to be described as, comes to Bosque's face.

"Besides, the poison arrow is a kind of paralysis poison, and besides, there are monsters around that are after me.... was just a guy who was absolutely deadly."

"... n"

It's impotent, Beaune whines just one short word, as usual.

Bosque, looking sideways at it, flaunts his shoulders small and continues his words.

"You don't have to tell me later. Your parents helped you through the street.... I mean, I owe your parents my life. But I couldn't help them after all."

When I tell him that much, he sighs carelessly small.

"I tried to do something about the debtor to protect you and your house in return for at least... the merchant who made you owe money was a guy with all sorts of dark rumors behind him, and the Marstells were behind him. After all, nothing has ever been done before. Besides, it looks like I was on guard with you, huh?

"Mmm."

Biune turns a small blind eye to the words he jokes about and tells.

Somehow I couldn't trust the man walking beside me more than I didn't know who was the enemy of my parents.

"If you were safe, that's fine. No need to worry about it.... As I said now, the debts you're paying back to that merchant are all kinds of dull. Probably, but he was turning his hands around at the Marstells."

……

Returning silently to Bosque's words, the two eventually reach the center of the magic formation.

There, as Bosque saw, things like barriers had already disappeared, and Teevia, who had lost one arm, had fallen unconscious.

"I breathe well, and I have a pulse. Apparently, you're safe."

The breath and voice of relief are inadvertently exhaled from Bosque's mouth.

He's the one that two people, Esetus and Nact, have been relying on to help themselves with. For Bosque, too, I'd say that Teevia's help was the best result.

Thinking about the claymore he is carrying, Bosque, holding Tibia in his arms, turns his gaze to Elaine and Vihella, who are still staring at each other with a sinister look, and again to Büne.

"Don't you have to go that way?

"... n"

Are you sorry to get caught up in a crazy-talking fight, even as Bühne, we head to the door where we came in with Bosc, who nodded at Bosc's words and held Tibia up?

……

There is no particular conversation between the two of them and they are filled with silence.

But still, it was never a bad vibe.

Eventually, as the door leading outside approaches, Bosc accidentally breaks the silence and opens his mouth.

"Beaune, you...... what are you going to do now?

"Hmm?"

What? To Bühne, who tilts his little neck when he says, Bosque puts his gaze to Teevia, who is holding him sideways... the commonly known princess, before spinning his words.

"As you can see, this case is all kinds of deadly for the Marstells. About the anomalous species, even more so about the fact that they were taking away adventurers and sacrificing them, and above all, that they were working hand in hand with Holy Lightism, which was up to something. Any one of them could have been done with one of our Lord's necks, but if it still overlaps..."

Inside the Bosc, the fall of the Marchelle family was already a certainty.

No, something like your handwriting if it's only about falling.

Because those three things that the Marchelles were involved in could be considered as big sins by then.

(And... even though it had already fallen, it's even more lethal to have killed the former lords and wives of the Fraut family. When that happens, in the future it will be my Silva family and the Levisole family, close to half the puppets, who will be partitioning this Exil.... Whatever you think is inconvenient)

I said, there is no option in Bosc to throw out Eggzil's rule.

For what it's worth, this labyrinth city is Bosc's beloved home.

"Mmm..."

To Bosque's words, Beaune also tilts her neck to worry again.

You will also be able to defend the mansion where you have memories with your parents if you fight your parents' revenge and keep going like this.

But now that you're done with it, what do you want to do?

Thinking about it, Büne couldn't come up with an answer.

"Later is later. If you talk to around Sanctions, you might come up with some good wisdom.... but it's peaceful..."

Biune follows that gaze to Bosque's words, which I don't think he fought to death until a while ago.

At the end of their gaze, Elaine and Vihera were still about to hit each weapon in their hands, and Ray, who was near it, was beginning to escape reality while stroking Seto just saying he was well.