Levelmaker

"... Deiss, I need to ask you something."

"Ho... what is it?

Deiss with a gunnil answers that question of Lowkiss. Now we were in the middle of two and one consulting.

"Why, why hasn't the Kingdom of Mephirado come in for more than the past month with any serious information? The last thing I heard was that the princess of that country was captured by someone, and now she's extremely popular in the alley, and a young adventurer like Alim rescued her..."

"That's right..."

If they… No, the people of this country have no information at all about the Kingdom of Mephirado because King Mephirado is hiding it.

Having fought a war against the devil was such that it would never be known to any other country than the partner country, especially this Egdrasil Divine Tree country, which is unfriendly.

"Can't you tell by your predictions?

"Ho... unfortunately... I don't have any predictions about that country."

"... chip, I can't use it.... Fair enough. So, do you have any other predictions?

"Yes, if you're referring to two new SS ranked adventurers who will come tomorrow at a later date..."

Lowkiss put the glass of wine he was drinking on top of the basin.

"Oh, there's information in there about those guys. Anyway, Fresberg went missing when he showed up, but he came back with his strength, and he was two of the slaves of the werewolves."

"Yeah, well, I had a prediction that a man would be more deeply involved in our plan."

"Ho, what kind"

Lowkiss was not comfortable with the matter.

I didn't want to give the Lycan slave girl the SS rank.

But now there was a sultry for the strong, and he thought that if he admitted his strength and made him fight, he could get in the mood of the demon god, and he decided to put up with it.

"No, not that deep... But he's bound to work with me in some way."

"Vague... well, better than being disturbed"

"And, Master Lowkiss, I need you to prepare for that skill."

"... what do you use it for?"

Lowkiss, while his own strength was about A-rank, he possessed skills that could be killed in an instant regardless of his opponent's strength by meeting activation conditions.

When I was a kid, it was a skill his father bought from an adventurer who had attacked the dungeon and was made to remember it.

"That's what I predicted when I used it."

"... well, I figured that out too. Get ready. I'm sick of giving orders... well, to crush the kingdom of Mephilado too. I have no choice."

"I'm sorry."

As Deiss sat down to earth, Lowkiss suddenly stood up and began to flip his cape.

"I'm going to bed now."

"Good night"

"... get rid of Gungnir"

Lowkiss stayed put, leaving Deiss and Sultre between the thrones, heading for the bedroom.

Deiss left the throne room and went straight to the room just to rest Gungnir.

"Nah..."

It's sealed inside the gunnil, sultry speaks to Deiss.

"What is it?

"... 1 month ago... Samayil guy, you've broken the seal. The kingdom of Mephirado is hiding it."

"Yes, you're back."

But I can't feel his magic.... No way, you screwed up?

To the words, Deiss stops and answers.

"... Yep"

'... what do you mean? I guess you didn't say brave guys did it to you!? You are no ordinary brave man, to true brave man...!! If so _____'

"No, it wasn't the brave men who destroyed Samayil."

Sultre was silent for a while.

And after a while, we start talking again.

"Normal weapons don't work for us. Magic can also be deactivated without some power.... brave or whatever - did he destroy Samayir...?

"Yes, that doesn't stop Mephilado's blood muscles."

"... right?"

Deiss felt like Sultre laughed a nibble.

'I mean, sleigh... seriously, you mean strong... He's the one who can do that, don't interrogate me.

"... Looking forward to it?

"Psychkor!" Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Hey, hey, Daisy, tell that fucking king to get me out of here fast, tell me wow!! Colisea... hurry up colisea... hurry up duh duh '

Deiss carefully places Gungnir on the pedestal and then responds to a voice that can also be called the scream.

"Admitted, leave it to me"

Deiss turns his back in an attempt to get out of that Gungnir storage room, when Sultr asks the question in a slightly calmer manner than earlier.

"Ah, finally. What's his name... what is it?

"Alim Nariway."

"... Oh, that's, like, a pretty girl in an alley who's rumored..."

"Right. Bye. I'm really a man."

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