Magic Gems Gourmet

In the evening, Queen Laralua was also busy here recently.

The time for drinking tea was not satisfactory either, because there were many confirmations and decisions about the firstborn's wedding.

Ain ran into Laralua in the castle by chance.

I mean when I saw her coming to work and I was helping out in the office.

"Ain't you busier when you're... I'm sure"

"Thank you for your trouble…"

"That's okay. Busy like this is the flip of happiness. Turn it over... Yeah, maybe the words mean the wrong thing."

"I can almost tell. Katima's busy celebrating."

Smiling at the agreed ein, Laralua takes the teapot and brews the tea.

"You're a queen, but you're so good at it - hey, sorry. It was a sight from the top."

"I don't care. But when I say that, I think Mr. Krone's good, too."

"... Indeed"

The queen of the future, the meaning is similar.

"Ma'am, it looks like there's still a pile of paper left"

Ain turned his gaze to a pile of paper stuffed in the corner of his desk.

"That's fine. There's no mistake in checking, but reports from the Heim Autonomous Territories, so don't worry about it."

"Uh... you have that, too"

"Yes, what a queen."

"Always good luck. Let me know if there's anything else I can do to help."

"You're a really good boy. But it's okay now, don't worry."

She laughs softly when she says so, pointing the door at Ain.

That's enough, thank you. and thanked him, suggesting the end of the help.

Ain, who saw it, replied briefly, "Okay," and when he stood up off the couch, he headed to the door.

"Don't let your wife push you either. Well, here I am."

"Yeah, thanks"

Dropping off Ain leaving, Laralua exhales where she can no longer hear her footsteps.

You look like you're in some kind of trouble, and you whine and squeal your eyebrows out of difficulty.

"Maybe I should pretend you don't notice, Olivia"

That's what I said. She took one dossier out of her desk.

A few spellings on it say it's all a report from the Heim Autonomy.

In addition to reports from key figures, including Lili, many knights and civilians, naturally, have also been delivered in conjunction with reports from Tiggle.

When I asked why Laralua was interested in such a thing.

"You can't cure past doom. Unless you want to bury yourself in the past."

Open a reporting area.

More than a year ago, around the Red Dragon commotion.

I noticed it the other day when I was spending my spare time glancing through the report.

Even though certain words were found in reports from knights and civil servants, it has just not been delivered by one person, such as Lili or Tiggle.

That's an impossible story if it's normal.

Because everything that matters is sure to come from Lili and the others.

Then the answer was simple as to why it had not arrived.

Someone is purposefully erasing that information.

If Laralua could tell where it had interrupted and shadowed while looking at the route the information had been delivered.

It's Lord Strom's hall.

Soon, it will change its name to Prince Wang's villa, but now it has nothing to do with it.

"Phew..."

Sit deeply in the chair and hold the material in one hand with a cheek cane.

The key word is "painting" and "painted woman received something" information.

"Are you in a hurry? Not even like that girl."

Olivia could have done better with the information.

Anyway, Olivia is a talented woman who was single and has signed state-wide deals when she was in Heim, so she shouldn't be the kind of woman who creates alarm at the details.

That's why I just had to worry about something when I tried it from Laralua.

"You can ask Lili..."

A royal decree would be in use anyway.

There is a question as to whether it is easy to override the Queen's orders.

Plus, I thought I could pull your hand.

"I wonder what you know and what you're hiding. I wonder if that child had any connection to the ruins and to the hidden dungeons. Then what time (when)? What time, how? When you were in Heim, did you even take a leg? But I don't know what to hide. That and this, assuming the painting is Olivia."

One shrugs to make sure, hands on his mouth and thinks in.

Being a dark elf, she is now young and the trick is as lustrous as Olivia.

- No, you're not.

Could it be, and I'm confused.

Realistic expectations blurred the back of his brain and he was distracted by laughing predictions himself.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Late at night, Ain was suffering from an unspeakable sleeping ordeal.

The pain running through your body is as if it were going to melt to the core of your body.

Can the brain come with the words of a headache? He had pain and nausea he had never felt, and still laughed bitterly at his unmindful sturdiness.

It was when I was going to sleep on the bed.

Sweat and unmistakable breathing floating all over your body.

I felt the spiciness in a few hours, but it hasn't been minutes since I looked at the clock.

The scent of grasshopper, which suddenly tickled his nasal cavity, accidentally restored calm.

At the same time Ain notices the wind entering through the window.

(Don't open a window or something -)

The dragon man answered the question.

Soon she was sitting in the window frame laughing.

Look at Ain, with a pitiful look.

"That's the peak. The power of the brave fights with the power of the demon king."

"... why are you here?"

"I just thought it was time. If it looks spicier than I imagined, I'm going to give you a little help. Then it seems okay that your Lord already has the power to break through whether it's a hidden dungeon or not."

I've never gotten any convincing information from a conversation with her.

Again, it was the same.

"One thing I'm going to teach you is interesting. I know the word Heavenly Knight sounds familiar to you, but it's about someone infected with a factor that artificially replicates the power of a brave man. Hundreds of years ago, after the death of Marc, who gained the power of a brave man in the Ishtal Islands, from his blood... what the hell, did you say his name was Oz? The artificial power created by that fox."

"Artificial?

"Mm-hmm. Only beings with qualities are infected. Therefore many shall not awaken unto their power. Even if you wake up, what you're reading is a copy of the object. Those without the qualities of the brave have no choice but to use their souls and their power."

That's why Grint's end was oh (,), that's what she said in the dark.

"In the diary of His Majesty the First, it says he made a promise to you."

"... oh, because I promised"

"Tell me. What kind of promise?"

"Well, I'm not going to teach the Lord now. - But Non kept his promise. Marc's wish was fulfilled and his power returned. The other half will be home soon."

"So you're always at the heart of things!

"Non kept his promise, so it's impossible to hope for anything more. Or what? You can ask him forcefully."

Moments later, Ain unexpectedly put his strength into his body.

There was also a disturbance caused by a hidden dungeon, and I thought I should ask him forcefully once.

The question is whether we can win, whether we can ask.

Anyway, they're the other guy, and you still don't feel like there's a difference.

"I'll tell you what, you better not. This isn't the usual place, it's the real Ishtarika."

If it is a battle.

If these two powers collide, what an easy collapse of the King's capital.

Ain exhales and deflects his gaze.

"Uh-huh. I think I gave up. Above all."

"... at least tell me about the recent disturbances"

"Oh! That would be great! Non's work, which lasted nearly a thousand years, is finally about to be completed. Simply because he's trying to gain the power of the land, it doesn't bother him that much. I was worried."

"Uh... yes? You spent a thousand years trying to gain the power of a hidden dungeon?

"Uh-huh! It won't take another two months, so don't worry!

Even so, this is the sentiment Ein had.

- Then for a few dozen minutes, the dragonman was in the night breeze nearby without leaving.

No matter how many times Ain asked, she never opened her mouth and just stood there.

Eventually, the morning sun climbs across the horizon.

The light that sews and plugs through the gaps in the mountains will gradually increase and in less than an hour will illuminate the king's capital.

"Is it time?"

The dragonman looked at Ain and said:

I'm sure she was watching until the end.

With a gentle expression, he is narrowing his eyes and nodding.

"Later, don't peek into the gap! Can't you calm down a little!

"No, I don't know, because I wanted to make you blow a bubble if you seemed to be able to. I've been exploring the gap, and I didn't see it at all. Why are you so strong?

"He's the same guy... oh man"

That's how she stood in the window frame.

"Let me teach you a reward for beating Celestina. Those two made a deal with Non. In exchange for a piece of his soul, Noon gave those two freedom. In the first place, the hidden dungeon does not have the power to fly anywhere else into it. Because of the change in appearance, there's just no remains.

"And what's the deal!? No, I'm worried about other places!

"Um, it's a deal! It would still be more user-friendly if we were related!

"No, no, no! A soul deal, is that... eh!?

"All the rest is no longer a secret! It's all a secret! Ah-ha-ha!

That's what she says, falling slowly outside the window frame.

"Then I thought I'd answer your question just now. I don't know why you're so strong."

I laughed all the time and her body turned into a particle of light.

In a strong breeze, Ain unexpectedly closes his eyes.

"-Born and strong."

Finally, he said, "If you really want to know a lot, come under the knot!" Oh, my God, I left something like a boss and she disappeared like she wasn't there from the beginning.

The leftover Ain rises from the top of the bed and looks out the window.

"Not here, huh?"

There's no such thing as her, naturally.

If you think you showed up at the shrine, you ran away with all kinds of interesting things.

"Two months... maybe after that, he'll be gone"

I certainly should have suggested that.

At the same time, she did leave things to be said.

The divine hidden dungeon itself must have no power to fly people somewhere.

With Ain's power in addition, he said he would be able to tread.

"I just think you're asking me out."

All of the reasons Ain't able to get to his feet are gone.

To be honest, I used to feel like "you don't have to go without looking at the danger," but being so secretive hooks me up a little.

Celestina and Lyle made a deal.

It makes me feel like I should know.

It must not seem as if the path leading up to the Dragonman had been prepared from the beginning.

Though it was secrecy, thoughts were hidden that were trying to make Ain aware of it in time.

It was a lot harder to put into words, but Ein is now frustrated by certain emotions.

"About thirty minutes before the end of a few movies... no, I don't know what I'm talking about myself"

What if there's something like a trial?

The only thing left of Ain was his fringe with that dragon man.

Never feel far off the edge of the phrase "Prince Wang's last job" that I said when I was in Strahm.

Ain walks out and heads to his desk.

If you open your notebook and confirm your plans, you'll have a month and a little more until Dill and Katima's wedding.

"When things settle down, maybe we should go"

The question is whether permission to go will be granted.

... Let's think about it later.