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Beyond the Gigas line on the iron wall, I stopped in the city of Lehum.
Once upon a time, as an agent (spy), I was ordered to be human, and I have some idea of how to move the immobile.
The time was around the time when people were getting ready for bed, and Cathuman snuck into the second floor of the antiques store as usual without stumbling through the front door.
"Ha, you again...... I didn't think you were coming, just this time."
"Huff, before I die, I thought I'd see the face of a beauty."
"Ha, what are you talking about to an expired Baba like Tomata?"
"You're still young enough. If you care, you can win a new life, like that Bernie."
My purpose is as I say. I'm here to persuade Tart as a friend.
Because even if I succeed in the assassination of Sarasar safely, the wars of the outside world will no longer subside.
If a fire is lit all over the world, even if the cause of the disturbance is supposedly eliminated, it will burn to the spark that is there.
That's what times of war are all about, and eventually people forget even what they're fighting for, and become hopeful of living in the name of victory.
"Impossible, you know your sexual roots."
"What do you think? If I'd given up on it, I wouldn't have even been born with that gigas line."
To move the immobile, it is important to bring it with you gutsy and over and over again.
Every time you are repeatedly invited, little by little, the person changes his or her mind.
"There are people in Atai who need to be protected. You can't just throw that away and run away into you!
"Then let's take care of the men and their families."
"Ha, no! Who's going to protect us if we get away from this shima? If a real villain takes over the shinogi here, the Old Town can't be like this!
Lehm's Dark Organization, you can leave it to that Madam.
That's what I wanted to answer, but honesty didn't necessarily lead to persuasion of people.
"Isn't it hard for you to live in bondage like that? Once you say this, you'll be released. I want to throw everything away and live with Liseri in hiding. I don't even know the old town anymore."
"Heh... stop it! It's cowardly of you to give Liseri's name!
"You're cowardly and fine, just like you were, Liseri hopes you're safe again. And of course, that Bernie was all about you this time."
Convince me today, I'm taking you home. I don't have any rushed thoughts.
To make a change of heart, I first poked at the fact that the tart would have turned away and made a quiet shake.
Then Tart seemed to have lost his consciousness in his own head, with no words coming out of him at all.
"You don't have to be mean. Haven't you done enough already? From now on, you can move for your happiness. Nobody blames you, because you dedicated your youth to this city."
"But Atai... Atai has a role to play..."
"Besides, this is going to be a world of war. It will be a very difficult world to live for a person like you with your own fluency. In prolonged warfare, piercing your righteousness means death."
A world of disorder is a paradise for villains and outliers.
Let's prophesy. Always the tart will come into conflict with it.
"Remember, what you wanted wasn't supposed to be like this. You must have admired the outside world of this old town. I will give you a new life."
"Huh...... Yeah, I can't help but smell the sermon anymore! Leave or Atai will stab you!!
An upside-down tart was rising, pulling out the knife and poking it at me.
I don't mind, we've already reached our goal.
I retreat to the window and bid farewell with my usual exaggerated bow.
"Think carefully. And... if I don't go back inside, please. With Bernie, please raise Patia to be a true human."
"I refuse! Be sure to come back alive first, this story starts with!
"Huff...... ok, it's a promise, Tart"
Smiling at the grumpy face of the redhead tart, I left the antique shop through the upstairs window.
We're going east, and we'll meet up with the liaison at a certain point.
This is what I look like, so the other side was supposed to set the stage for the assassination of Salazar.
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The point of contact with the liaison officer was a cabin in a certain hirano, which entered the free border zone east of Panagium territory.
To hide the assassin's presence, we decided to avoid contact in the country.
"Get in."
A gentle knock on the cabin door made a strong woman's voice from inside.
With my hands on Rapier, I sneak inside, making no noise but the sound of the door slamming.
"Oh, you..."
"I waited with my neck long. Long time no see, Demon King's Musician."
"Was it you, Mr. Batavia"
"Oh, France had one bite on this plan, too. It's hard to say it's an easy trip like last time."
Investigator Batavia, you have previously accompanied me to guide this side.
In a dark cabin with no windows, her three white eyes stared sharply at the white cat human.
"Honestly, I'm relieved. 'Cause I can believe you wouldn't at least throw me away."
"Well I don't know about that. Awkward monks are from forces opposed to demons. It is even more pressing. You shouldn't give too much attention to the awkward monks."
"You won't be able to say that either. In order for humans to survive, even you need to join hands with moderate demons. I trust you."
"Oh, I hear the Demon General Salle and you are old friends. If I stone you, don't undermine his trust in reaching out to me. Hmm, what's up?
"No nothing...... Let's hear more about it."
You kicked me out of the demon world, and you call me an old friend. What a white one.
Salle, Nyx, Agarez. I don't understand anything in the head of the Three Demons.
"Oh. First the rebels and Sale, including the Knights, are on the move to the southern Gigas line to intercept the Demon Army Orthodox"
"I saw it. That protection won't break through so easily. but - it is forbidden to be alarmed because the person is the other person. Magic General Agarez prefers a ploy. Very clever."
"Okay, let me tell you something. Now Sarasar's army, as the rebels stranded on their backs headed for the Gigas line, headed for the attack of Notunland, the northeastern power more than here."
It is a rich country with a warm climate and a comparatively long sunshine time.
Once a demon king, no, a country ravaged by evil gods, but often rebuilt to win the greatest prosperity in the world.
"That country marched 70% of the army as reinforcements to Gigas Line. Therefore, whatever the original power, it will be a tough battle in the present state. If that country were to fall, the world would no longer have to submit to Sarasar"
"Well, that would still be better than being extinct by the killers."
"But if you take on that Mad King, the world moves in a little more decent direction. The fate of mankind rests with you."
Oh, I miss hiding.
I just want to live peacefully and slowly, wrapped in Patia's smile over there.
I should have let my emotions kill him then when I took Sister Cookles......
"Do you want me to assassinate the general in military action? You'll tell me the hard part."
"You are tattooed by the Warlord Salle. I'm saying it's impossible except you."
I often say, you kicked me out...
"Well, if you even grasp the place of the evil king, let me sneak up and take my chance carefully and surely"
"Wait, according to this research, Sarasar has frequently disappeared. It may not be too slow."
"Ha... During military operations, will the king disappear...?
"Oh, that's strange. Instead, ghosts show up on the battlefield.
Has Batavia already come to a conclusion, its face was extremely harsh?
If that's a daemon species such as Migo, they wouldn't call it a ghost either.
"The ghost eats people. The flesh of a young knight."
"Woman's, is that... that bothers you. I don't think so..."
"They say ghosts don't get their hands on the Panagium Army. The countries of the Free Border Zone were quickly hit because of some treacherous ambushes, but this guy rammed around"
"Then we ask you to investigate the monster at the same time as you locate the target."
Supporting the Panagium King's Army, they say it's a woman's flesh-eating ghost.
It sounds like Sarasar sold his soul to the devil and turned him into a monster.
"I'll take care of it. Electrum, it's a pleasure to see you again. The Awkward Monk will not forget that you have done all you can for the good of man. Please, stop that Mad King. Otherwise, the killers will destroy us."
The killer Nyx was born in people and is a mixed child who came to the demon world after being persecuted.
He knew all about human defects.
Even though he says there is also human blood in his flesh, Nyx has created a killer to destroy humans and now makes the pawn look like a path to victory.
Mixed blood produced a mutation called Nyx, and human persecution created a monster called Nyx.
He was, to put it, an abnormal individual, born to destroy a stable society.