Legend

Time returns a little.

As Erinde worked in the dean's office as usual, he felt an unexpectedly remembered magic.

If that magic had come into the school building in the dean's office… there would have been no particular problem.

But if that magic suddenly appeared directly next to me organizing documents at the dean's office desk, the story is different.

Still didn't show how Erinde panicked because he knew more about the bearer of that magic?

Read what's on the paperwork as it is, make sure there's nothing wrong with it, then sign it.

That's how he reaches for the cup of tea that was placed on his desk, sips much of the cold tea and opens his tea mouth.

"So, what the hell are you doing?

What was ahead of me when my gaze was pointed was the same elf that I was, with a bow on my back...... I was carrying a great bow, like a very, but unlikely, one that I could understand as a magic item just seeing this one again.

Although he is an elf-like, idyllic body, Erinde knows that the person's body is well trained.

And this one has a graceful face that can be described as elf-like again.

Originally, elves tend to have a lot of faces, but among them, they are the beauty bearers who stand out in particular.

Then I guess personality still has something to do with being able to understand that you're a proper man.

The person looked at Erinde's face with an intriguing gaze next to Erinde, but he smiled and opened his mouth to see if he could finally deal with him.

"You're terrible, too. You knew I was here earlier, didn't you? And yet I can't believe you're prioritizing your work by ignoring it."

"I can deal with you, but my job is to be the dean of this cadet school. You know I have to prioritize my work even if my friends ask me more than that, right?

"Work, hey. Paperwork or something, I would never want to do. If they told me to do it, I would refuse to do it, and I would have used it to protest against them."

Tell him so, and the elf man touches the bow he is carrying with love.

Its bow, made of metal interspersed with white and blue lines, was a man's alias as well as a powerful magic item.

That is...

"If Heavenly Bow were to be used for such a nasty thing, he would be unhappy."

Yes, that bow is the weapon called the Heavenly Bow, and at the same time the elf with that Heavenly Bow is a rank s adventurer saldart with the same Heavenly Bow alias the weapon.

"Really? It was Erinde who originally asked me to escort him, so I think I can be praised for doing a good job."

"For that split, you just intervened in Lord Ray's battle, didn't you? Wouldn't you have done enough to capture the person you attacked?

"What are you talking about stupid!?

Saldart spreads his hands wide open when he says he's out of his mind.

The trick was a great deal, and it was as if to those who watched it they were also watching it in a play.

(Speaking of which, according to the information that came in the Kings, there were similar personalities in the men of the Third Prince, who became the winner in the civil unrest and the next emperor of the Bestian Empire... like wanting to see where he was meeting with Saldart, not wanting to see it)

Don't you ever think that Erinde thinks that inside out, Saldart opens his mouth by shaking his neck sadly with his hands wide open?

"I'm an elf, aren't I? I'm good at bows and spiritual magic, but I'm not good at fighting close. You can leave that to those who are good at it.... Ah, but only for men. Girls get scratches on their beautiful skin, so I hope you can stop them."

"... you really have the same personality. Totally, this is the rank s adventurer of the kingdom of Mireana, so I can't say the future of this country is very bright"

"That's out-of-heart. Toddler girls, girls, girls, women. … it's a treasure of the world."

The truth of the world! But Elinde sighs at Saldart, who tells him.

"Yes, sir. Do you have any idea who attacked Lord Ray after all?

"Oh. I've done this several times before. That's Stigma."

"... Stigma?

You didn't sound familiar, Erinde tilts his neck.

Sardart, who saw it, also tilts his neck.

The first to break the silence was Saldart, although it was a strange sight of the two elves leaning their necks against each other and silencing each other.

"Is that it? You really don't know? I think it's pretty famous in the back world."

"You know... I'm not an adventurer or a resident of the world behind me, I'm the dean of a regular cadet school, right? Why do you think I know so much about famous people in the world behind me?

"... you're normal, right? That changes my normal definition... well, fine. If you go in deep on the matter and talk about it, you'll be a snake. So it was about Stigma. Simply put, something like the supreme power of Holy Light."

"Holy Light? When it comes to holy light religion, it did cause disturbances in Egzil last year..."

The labyrinth city was therefore the Eggzil, which is treated as an autonomous city, but it still makes no difference that it is part of the Kingdom of Mireana.

More than that, naturally the matter of Holy Light last year also came in as information.

"Yes, yes. That's holy light. I don't even suppress in the kingdom of Mireana over the matter after all...... but you know I can turn a hard eye now, right? Stigma is the supreme power of the Holy Light religion."

"Specifically, do you know how capable you are?

"Right. Something like Rank A Adventurer Equivalent on average? Of course some of them are weaker, others stronger than that.... Yeah, naturally, but I've never seen anyone stronger than me so far, so I don't think it's rank S equivalent"

Erinde exhales in relief at the words.

But soon, that brilliant expression turns into something bitter.

Naturally. On average, a Rank A Adventurer equals a lot of combat power.

I don't expect my own friend to lose, but I still only have one saldart.

If they had caused all the noise at once in more than one place, Saldart alone would surely not have been able to get around.

(At least the salvation is that Saldart is an adventurer with the alias Heavenly Bow? Its ability to hit arrows even from afar can be a trump card. Besides......)

The next thing that came up behind Erinde's brain was Ray's appearance.

Naturally, there is some information about its strength. It is this Gracial ruled by a big man among the Kings. Information has come in on what Ray did in the civil unrest of the Bestian Empire, and we have heard stories of the Bestian Empire's limited but victory over the proud Rank S adventurers.

And most importantly, the immense magic Ray felt when he used the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor.

Seeing that, I could understand how much power that was.

(It's just... According to the information gathered, Lord Ray specializes in extensive extermination magic. In other words, battle in a wide area. Of course, I know I have enough power as an individual... but in the first place, you're teaching me in the sense of temporarily evacuating Lord Ray, so you're disqualified at the time you're letting Lord Ray fight you)

Saldart stares funny at Erinde, who exhales.

That's just the time. The door to the dean's office was knocked.

From the moment I sensed the signs approaching the door, Saldart's mouth was even more grinning.

You must have seen such a saldart and figured out who came. Erinde urges Erinde to go inside while she gives up half the look.

That's how I came in, naturally, Ray.

……

"Yeah?"

It was Erinde who thought Saldart would react to Ray coming inside the dean's office, but I doubt he'd react unexpectedly.

Hey, what's up? Erinde turned his gaze to Saldart with that thought. No, I meant to point...

I don't know where he moved, but by the time I realized, Saldart's appearance was already headed towards Ray, who came into the room.

"Hey, are you Ray? Rumor has it he's a man, but apparently he was lying."

Erinde wasn't the only one surprised by Saldart telling him that while glowing his teeth - I didn't see them from Erinde.

Naturally Ray watched as he approached himself. That was the same thing.... No, Ray would be better up there in the sense of Ningro pure surprise.

Current Ray is lowering the hood of his dragon robe by saying he will meet Erinde.

As a result, Ray's face, which can be described as a female face, can be easily ascertained, and Saldart, who saw it, thus began to dictate Ray.

"No, I didn't think you were so beautiful because I was concentrating on Stigma earlier. Still, what did you do to get a kid like you attacked by Stigma?

"... wait. Wait. Please, give me a minute."

Poking his hand forward like a rare mess for Ray, he tilts his head as he tries to distance himself from Saldart.

Because I felt like I was having a mix of strange words in the conversation right now.

"Oh, of course if you're telling me to wait, I'll make you wait forever. Still, that robe of yours looks like a pretty powerful magic item, but still doesn't make the most of the hua you have. What do you say? I'd like to present you with a dress that suits you later."

Fasari, and Saldart invite Ray to go shopping as she scratches up her bright green hair.

If it was a normal woman, not Ray, who would probably have fallen in love with you in one shot, decision face.

I know for myself how to make it look more effective because I know my beauty, how to make it look that way...... no, how to attract it.

But unfortunately...... Ray was a man of history, regardless of his appearance.

"Uh... Saldart. I'm sorry about what you're saying, but Lord Ray is a fine man."

"... Huh?

With his hair scratched up, Ray turns his jito eyes to Saldart, who stops the movement feeling like he's going to hear a phonetic sound called Piscilli.

I know I am a so-called female face and my physique is smaller than the average of men in Elgin.

But if you see a belly in a dragon robe, you can see that it has some muscle attached there.

(No, isn't it unusual for a woman to have muscles on her)

Some warrior...... it's also not just a person like Vihera who remains beautiful as a woman, the figure of a woman with muscles that make a man unbeatable passes Ray's brain.

I've hardly spoken to the person in that hand, but if I dare to mention it, is it Rank C Party, Fron, who is also a member of the Crushed Warrior?

(If you think about it, you can't even mistake me for a woman...? I'm not happy about that.)

Ray recognizes himself as a man of history, and it doesn't feel good to be snuggled up by a man, even if he's a beauty with so many faces.

"Well... are you sure you're a man?

"Oh. What else do I look like?

"That's... I knew it..."

Woman, I was about to say, Saldart, but I mouth to the grumpy jito eyes being directed from Ray or the mixed glances being directed from Erinde.

Because I felt like I was going to get horrible in a lot of ways if I said something far-fetched right now.

In fact, I guess that decision was right.

If I were to say here that I am a woman against Ray, I don't care who they are as Ray...... because that would have been the only rank S adventurer in the kingdom of Mireana with the Heavenly Bow alias, who would have taken a resolute attitude.

(Rank S Adventurer, Heavenly Bow...... doesn't mean it's actually different, does it? No, was that Stigma? Considering he managed to say something about being attacked by those guys, I guess this guy is definitely the Heavenly Bow...... too different from the noise?

Check on Saldart with a troubled look on his face, and Ray shakes his neck to the side.

I was nervous enough to hold a sweat in my hand just because the noise was across the street, whereas Saldart had such a light vibe that it was not very much, but it didn't seem like a match for the noise.

But I guess it's an unmistakable fact that the person in front of you is a Rank S Adventurer, Heavenly Bow, given that the Lord of this occasion, Erinde, doesn't go into anything.

Even though he felt somewhere uncomfortable with the fact, Ray turned his gaze to Saldart.