Magic Gems Gourmet

Chris had confidence. The disease must be beaten by no one else. Naturally, not without those who have strength beyond the knowledge of Ain and others...

It just adds more force to your feet, especially at the base of your fingers.

"I'm coming."

Majorica, and the divine speed that disappears from Katima's sight. There was dust and dust on the lawn where Chris was standing.

"Fast as ever."

"Yep. That's even faster than before... Maybe he's chasing after the old Ceres."

"What do you think? It doesn't seem worth protecting if the target is Ain't no good."

"We have to find him from the presence that can defeat His Highness."

Apart from the two of them exchanging words for swallowing, Chris was hanging faster than the wind.

Oh, my God, it doesn't matter how fast you react. I watched the golden ripples marching in our faces.

Pack a dozen more steps and we'll be in time.

I mean the moment I pulled Rapier out of the running momentum.

"Huh?"

It should have been the fastest I could show off myself.

Even so, I saw eye to eye with the golden Riplemodoki. It's not just that, it's the end of invincibly turning a nigger and a laugh face.

But.

"Even if you look busy, that's it...... ugh!

I won't let you get away with this distance anymore.

"Kakah!"

It's a mockery.

The three golden Riplemodokies laughed at Chris in sight.

Chris blinks once. The whole golden Riplemodoki disappeared, his second disappeared as he opened his surprise eyes.

"What... ugh, lie... ugh!?

The anomaly of losing sight, even if it is in sight. No, it's more the act of licking Chris off, of getting this close and then running away.

Chris packed a distance from the last piece of shit.

"Just the whole thing."

In the depths of my heart I knew.

The last one should also boast an incredible speed.

I never betrayed my expectations. It wasn't long before a thrust of Chris' entire body stabbed the sky and made a big decision on the lawn without force. Riplemodoki, who didn't realize what had been going on before, is frightened and runs away to scatter the spider child.

"Here's the thing -"

It was my first experience in my life.

As soon as the light wind strokes her cheeks to comfort her, she looks around but there is no golden Riplemodoki figure.

Coquetted, that's how it turns out.

Anger never engulfed me, but instead I was stunned.

"Oh, my God, Chris, but you couldn't."

After a few minutes, the carriage approaches and Katima goes down to the ground when Majorica says.

"Honestly, I didn't know what was in my eyes."

"Me too, Master Katima. Well, Chris the party seems equally surprised... Chris?

"Oh, uh... excuse me. I was relieved."

"I guess. Let's take a break and discuss what we're going to do."

"I don't feel I can crusade such an early demon, but you have some kind of operation...?

"For once, something that was a front-line adventurer, albeit retired. You can't beat Chris when it comes to crusading demons, can you?

Dong, and Majorica pounding thick chest plates exposed her white teeth.

Glowing so that the demonic stone that hides the nipples also responds, Majorica points to the carriage.

"I think I'll install it because I have a trick. I need your help."

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

It's the White Knight Castle, where Silvado lives.

Of the four people gathered at the salon near the top floor overlooking the castle, Burra had just finished explaining to the three of them, who had a piece of paper in their hands and lowered their hips on the couch.

"- That's it for the report. Your Majesty's body has no abnormalities. I know that you are still sensitive to your official duties."

"So, they say there is. That was a good report, Your Grace."

Lloyd said with a cloudless grin.

"That's all the reports from me. If you need anything, let me know what you want."

That's what I said. When Barra leaves the salon, she coughs up and Warren opens her mouth.

"Everyone, it's old. Especially me, more so than the two of you, but our Ishtarika generation change is not that far into the future."

"Uhm. But I'm happy for the rest. I'm not worried about inheritance."

"Damn, ha, ha! As His Majesty said, it would be cruel to ask for more heirs than Ein."

"You're both right. Well, give your majesty this one. It's the document you wanted."

One envelope that Warren took out.

The table, made of thick leather dyed white, had a royal crest with a pure gold embossing.

"I have a few ready, can I give you an explanation?

"Oh. I don't mind."

"The first one is a will book. There have been no changes from what I previously wrote down prior to my meeting with Heim. Succession to the throne over Ein. Katima in second place and Olivia in third place."

"No problem."

"This is a document to write down the reasons for your departure, which is not a defect. After His Majesty has acknowledged, the same contents will be printed and delivered to the nobility. Normally there is little opposition from the aristocracy, but this time, there will be no problem with Lord Ein's reign. That's all people want."

Silvard took out the paperwork.

He turned a sharp eye and narrowed his eyes not to miss a word by word.

"Four more years - no, five if you make a concession in the spring."

Yeah, you're right.

"It's spring as soon as Ein turns twenty. Together with my departure and my concession to Ain"

Sylvado writes down on paper the same content as the words he spoke.

"My mental condition is good, as Barra reported earlier. Warren, and Lloyd. If there is no other anomaly from the two of you, inscribe your name as a witness to my word."

"Yes, if you will."

"I don't doubt it."

In the name of the king, it is signed by the Marshal and the Chancellor.

Writing of the reasons for the departure proceeded without continuity, and the next document.

"As for the Heim Autonomy. Suppose you leave the majority of your decisions to Ain, but you may be confused by your friendship with Tiggle. Just in case, leave your opinion as the rest of the will"

Lloyd raised his hand.

"Hmm... I don't think that Ein would make the wrong decision."

"I don't have that idea. There can't be one person who can't go wrong. That Ain't fine - if nobody else is left to say no to everything delusionally, it will call for Ishtalika's decline. I don't doubt Tiggle's personality. It's just that a new generation is born to him, and a new generation is born to Ishtalika, not necessarily."

"I see, I seemed frivolous"

"Well, I'm still not willing to die. I can watch Ain as much as I want."

"Ha ha... this is"

I glance at what Warren writes down next to Silvard. He nodded sometimes, making sure it wasn't a problem.

"Tell me you're transferring. What, the throne would be too narrow for Ain..."

He laughed and imagined Ain sitting on the throne between his eyes. The outfit will come with it, and it's a future I can't help but look forward to. It's just that being so much is Ishtarika, and sitting still makes me laugh.

"I guess Lyle did the same again. Well."

It's time for a little break, but Silvard gets up.

"Let's just say I'll tell you about today on Ain's birthday, which is coming soon. At that time, I would ask if there was anything left to do as a king prince. We have to sort out everything that's left to be done until the end of the reign."

Maybe Ein will also demand something in a word of surprise.

Silverado actually looked forward to it a little and secretly raised the corner of his mouth.