- Okay, what's going on?
It was still in the water, but Atal muttered so as he put his arms together and contemplated.
It's not what I had for everyone, but I think that would help if I heard back from you.
"You ended up letting Largil get away with it. I also took the water jewels..."
Regrettably, Caro shrugged his face so loudly that he spoke with a grumbling addition.
"I hope that's all they know what the hell they're up to"
Atal seemed concerned about what the purpose of the Largills, who let them escape, was and what the hell they were going to use the water treasure balls for.
"Uh, as far as the interaction goes, you two know the demons earlier, don't you?
Both Atal and Caro nod at that question of Francilia.
"I've fought before. I let them get away with it."
Atal is grinning his teeth out of his impertinence because of the same result this time.
"I see...... but I guess I'd rather be happy to accomplish my purpose first than worrying about that guy"
Atal and Caro are both kyotones in the gently sprinkled words of Franphilia.
"Ugh, I knew it. I know there's some cause with that guy, Largil, and I know what it's like to be pissed off that he got away and even put up with such a souvenir. But why did we come here? Remember its original purpose."
In the wake of the words of Francilia, who exasperates with a breath and serenity, the two recall why they came here.
"It was the last time I defeated the lizard bastard, and before that... I talked to Clark the Guardian and asked him about the water treasure balls, and before that..."
"When I arrived at the temple, I was quiet, and I broke through the junction and went to the back, there were Largil's..."
Two people going back from the most recent events.
"Why are you going back from there already? In the first place, that's why we came to this temple. You asked me to explore the cause because there was something strange about the temple."
The two of them pound their hands at the bittersweet description of Franphilia.
"That happened too...... I totally forgot how strong their impact was"
"Likewise. Speaking of which, I remember being asked to do that."
No kidding, Francilia laughed like she was in trouble when she saw the two of them that she had seriously forgotten.
"At all, you don't know if you're both amazing or missing"
But that didn't seem like a bad emotion.
"Well, anyway, I could accomplish my purpose, right?
Atal confirms to Caro and Francilia just in case.
"And I think...?
Caro doesn't seem confident either and asks softly about Franphilia.
"Totally...... that was the same reaction earlier. It's okay. The cause of the Temple's problems seems to have been renewed, with the presence of so many demons, and now the Protector of the Temple, as well. So I think it's okay to say that the aim is to achieve a lot."
I relieve both Atal and Caro when I hear Franfilia's words that I explain with a satisfactory nod.
With the help of an active Alliance Master, you can rest assured.
Is the story over?
'Um, people have a long story and trouble. If there's no problem, I think it's time to go back?
Apparently, the two outsiders were tired of talking, reading a paragraph of air and speaking up.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Time to go back."
"Right."
Atal and Caro are both talking about going home in a mild tone.
"Uh, how do you get back? The ship's back, isn't it?
Only Franfilia tilts her neck without knowing how to do it.
"I don't know... hey"
"Yes...... hey"
"Yeah."
The gaze of the three gathers in Ifria.
"Um, let's get all of us back on board"
Seeing Ifria as she remained huge, Franchia nodded loudly.
"I see, that's the way... I couldn't come up with a way to ride someone home"
This was the first time I accompanied the Athals, Franchiglia thought she had no choice but to take the boat home.
"Well, that's why, Ifria, please."
"Understood."
When Ataru says, Ifria bends over for easy riding on her back, further reducing her size by just a little bit.
Caro, Atal gets on his back first, followed by Franfilia.
Help Atal grab that hand of hers and get on her back.
"Oh, thank you......"
I felt like my brown skin was slightly reddish, but is the atal tired of using too much magic? I only thought to the extent.
The moment Atal releases his hand, Franphilia suddenly comes to mind with something and looks back in momentum.
At the end of that gaze is the figure of Balkias, who was trying to get on his back from the rear.
"What's wrong?
……
Ataru and Balkias leaning their necks at that reaction. I was watching Francilia react wondering what was going on.
"... just now, Mr. Balkias... didn't you talk?
Franphilia naturally embraced Ivoria speaking like a dragon species.
However, Balkias was a werewolf species and had always beeped gawdly, so he felt strongly uncomfortable with a fluent conversation.
"Oh well, if it's Francilia... Balkias is Fenrir. So this guy talks normally"
Listening to the words of Atal as he strokes the head of Pong and Balkias, Franphilia sees Atal and Balkias' face many times.
"What... fe, fenril!?
Francilia is surprised because she heard a hell of an answer.
"Finally, Yfria is a spirit, not a dragon, but a spiritual beast when it comes to character"
"Rotten, spiritual beast!?
Because he was continually told the surprise fact, Francilia took two steps back, and sat perched on Ifria's back as he did.
"Come on, we're all leaving where we got on"
"Accepted."
I haven't been able to keep up with the facts. Approximately, Atal declared a relentless departure.