"Can you eat an empty bat (Skybat)?

"What do you think? I don't remember eating it before. I couldn't drop it in the first place..."

When Darya went, the wings of the empty bat (Skybat) were already there and we were talking about whether they could be eaten. Unique dark blue doesn't really make me feel appetized.

A little away from where everyone was talking, Randolph was gently holding onto the head of the rolling empty bat (Skybat), its lid (eyelid).

I guess it wasn't sneaky to look into your eyes with them open, that's what convinced me.

"Darya. Is there anything you want to use for this empty bat (Skybat), material?

Before telling the story from the captain, he was asked by the smiling Wolfe.

"Don't hesitate, Mr. Dalya. I don't care if it's a whole..."

"No! That's it..."

Sure, it's not uncommon, but it wouldn't be nice to get a whole one without an athe.

Sky bat (skybat) bones are said to be flight related auxiliary material.

But I read in the demon atlas that the bones themselves are not that strong an effect.

It would be a bit harsh to use for a big bow or something.

Still, it is a material of concern.

"If you can, I'd like you to divide the bones a little..."

"Okay. Empty bats (sky bats) should be refrigerated and transported to a commercial guild. In a couple of days' time, we'll have the materials delivered to Dr. Dahlia and Dr. Jonas."

"What?"

"Yes?"

To call you an unexpected 'teacher', I hear Jonas and I back together.

Apparently Griselda expected it. I laughed and continued.

"We discussed this with everyone, because the Goodwin surname is also a squad, and I think we will talk to you both about something in the future. So again, I'd like to call you both" Dr. Dahlia "and" Dr. Jonas "."

"It's a great honor. Thank you."

"Oh, um..."

It's hard to say a word of denial to Jonas who answered instantly.

I'm young, I'm not a knight, I don't have a title.

"I'm a young man, so such a call is a waste," the bright voices of the crew echoed when I said so and tried to get them to stop.

"" Dr. Darya, "" Dr. Jonas "! Thanks for your continued support!

"... Oh, thank you, thank you"

The exit disappeared in seconds.

While realizing my place, I turn my gaze to Wolfe for comfort.

but he lay down his golden eyes and was distressed.

"Doctor... I'm a consultant, so 'Doctor'... should I be calling you 'Doctor Dahlia' in Royal Castle, not Dahlia either...?

I can't answer the blurry and squeaky question here and now.

I decide to say later that I want you to call me the same as before.

As he did so, one of the young knights raised his hand.

"Lieutenant! Can that empty bat (skybat) be eaten?

"Yeah, you can eat it. I wonder if it tastes..."

"You can't eat, but you better not."

The look on Griselda's face clouds, while the older knight stops.

"Seniors, have you eaten?

"When I was young, I ran out of food on an expedition, and I happened to eat a trapped empty bat (Skybat)..."

The knight rubbed his cheek after doing his hand to his mouth.

"The meat is soft, but sinister anyway. There would be fruits you can't eat without draining the tannins with alcohol, wouldn't there? Oh, that tannin stains out of the back of the meat."

"Wow... that's enough"

"Well, remember for what if. The first bite is fine, but biting makes my mouth bitter all at once. Drinking water will keep the twitchy tannins in your tongue and throat all day, and while it's in your stomach, tannins come up from behind your throat from time to time. And sometimes I even get a dull headache with bitterness..."

Even though you look disgusted, I would ask you to stop describing it in strange detail and easy to imagine.

Bitter faces infect the surrounding area.

"That's definitely bad for you, isn't it?

"No, whatever the taste, there's nothing else wrong with it. He said it could be a stomach pill, a colonizer."

"Isn't it a mistake to have 'stomach pills'?

"Taste and potency are a different story. Plus, eating an empty bat (Skybat) makes my skin and hair glow the next day. They say that nobles and ladies of honor of beauty may bake this meat and swallow the finely torn with water. Still, it seems to be quite painful."

"It seems so. My wife said she would never do it again."

"Still, you tried it..."

"That's an obsession with beauty..."

A fragment of the conversation, Wolfe with the edge of an empty bat (Skybat), saw herself with a subtle look (Kao).

"... Um, Darya"

"No! I don't want meat"

He snaps through Wolfe's inquiry along the way, and Dalya answers with all her might.

I don't want to go that far for beauty.

"Even though it's good for my skin and hair, I don't want to try it as long as I hear the taste"

"... when I first came in, it was good for my hair, so even the team had a 'person who tried'."

"On your hair? Did it work?

"I think the luster was out. After drinking for seven days, it didn't seem to have any effect on the hair itself..."

An elderly knight said, far-sighted.

I'm also concerned about the effect, but it's surprising in itself that I drank an empty bat (Skybat) for seven days that it's so bitter.

"Uh, who is it?

"Kirk, the deputy captain says, 'The one who tried', guess..."

"... ah"

Occasionally, a user of white smoke and demon swords came to mind that could fix temple hair, but no one spoke his name.

After being strangely quiet, Cohon, and Griselda cough briefly.

"Dr. Darya, Dr. Jonas, why don't you have a little post-processing meat? In neighbouring countries where the number of empty bats (skybats) is high, do you think they will be applied to cloaks for travellers, etc.? There's a story about the demon being mistaken for a bitter prey when he tries to bite, and he stops biting deeply."

"Then you might want to apply it to your protective equipment"

"So why don't you paint it into the table of red armor (scarlet armor)?

Dalya nods instantly to Jonas' suggestion.

Then the knights of Red Armor (Scarlet Armor) will have difficulty getting stung by demons. It might just be a little safer now.

Wolff, you're the first one to put it on.

"No, I don't think I should be the only one here with everybody's armor."

"You're so popular that you're nominated for Wyburn. Apply it all over your body, and the next time you take it home, you won't have to."

"No worries if you're ready, Wolfe."

"I hadn't been caught before!

Those who were with them laughed at their interaction.

The view from the carriage window is too long idle.

I saw Rossetti with red hair in her hat again in a circle of laughter.

It's smaller than the big crew, but it's no less surprising.

If you're mixed up in that place, you're going to be convinced when they say you're a downstairs crew.

"So, Grate. What was that bow earlier? Pretty expensive stuff, huh?

"An artificial bow that confers intermediate wind magic, called the 'Demon Bow of the Wind'. The value is about three parts of the Great Sword."

Across from Berniege, a former subordinate of the current Chief of the Demon Crusade Unit answers pale.

"What's the material?

"The bow is made of green Wyburn bones and the strings are made of the tail of a binocular-beast"

"That's not so special. What about arrows?"

"It's a green horse (green hose) bone. We connect the two arrows with a misthrill line. We use wind dragon urchins for granting"

"I see. That's what arrows make... but I never thought of a misrill line."

A demolished sky bat (Skybat) is transported to the carriage by the busy crew.

Are you out of your mind that demons that are supposed to do no harm to people cannot forbid some sympathy?

When I shook off the idea, I remembered something instead.

"Once upon a time - I had to eat an empty bat (Skybat), and I chewed the proper grass on an expedition."

"Yeah, I couldn't stand that bitterness either, and I had bitten the grass. It got extra bad though."

A grate with a sinister face poured red red wine into the glass and handed it to me.

'Cheers' and only speak to each other, moisturizing thirsty throats.

To the spiciness of my taste, the old story continued and I mouthed.

"As I recall in earlier 'hands-on', a little earlier than now? Two red bears attacked a guard."

"Yeah, that's the year I went in. We ran out of potions and ran horses to the King's Capital. Glad you're safe."

"But you didn't come back to the team."

"It must be because my son-in-law's marriage has been decided. His son joined the squad. It's quite an arm."

The grate, which answers pale, leaves no floating or lively feeling at all when you are young.

He's calm and seems to be the captain at once.

I'm supposed to be happy. That made me feel terribly old.

"... there was someone who was hit by Wyburn and taken away and only returned armor. I've been worried about naming kids for six months, not once."

"Yep..."

"You had a mouth blocked with swamp spider yarn and someone was breathless. I burned every body and finally knocked it down..."

"I remember burning everything with this hand -"

None of the memories are too repentant, they don't fade.

Contrary to each other's pale voices, gripping palms, tight nails stab.

"In the youth of Non, there were not many demon stones of water, and there were those who fell to Sawa to drink water, and died. I told you before."

"Yes, I've asked you"

"When I gave him his death papers, the deputy captain of the treasury department, who said, 'Without even fighting the demons', beat him up and cautioned him... I regretted why he didn't beat him up first."

"I just wanted to go first. No one in the Treasury Department says that right now."

Sure, I guess that's not the case with Treasury right now.

He said the budget for the Demon Crusade Squad could be secured considerably from Grate's replacement. It sticked at the budget conference, negotiated itself, and if it was not enough, it put in private property and achieved definitive results.

It's as if I couldn't do it while holding the same Marquis status.

"Grate, you did really well... Non was an impudent deputy captain everywhere. I couldn't fix anything, I couldn't protect my men, I hurt my legs, I stopped squaring - and then I tried to live in nobility."

"Take responsibility, what is it? And because of my wounded men, you fought with your life for seven days -"

"It was a wasted battle. I let him die alone in a cold cave"

Young men who fought demons at the entrance and intend to put them inside and protect them. When I saw it again, it was a cold, hard wreck.

"Your family didn't have to be eaten by demons to put ashes in their graves, didn't they?"

"No, that's where you blame me for failing to protect your son. My family had the right to do so......!

Unexpectedly louder.

Once upon a time, when scolding out loud, Grate was solidifying, now just staring back at herself quietly.

Berniege remembers seeing that deep red shed tears up close.

I remember that clearly.

"My son, after admiring Non and others and joining the team, did not even remain ashes. You... went to Kara's coffin at the funeral and sent me crying."

"I don't remember, but if Master Berniege remembers that, he does"

A slight vertical crease leans between the eyebrows of the grate with a sober expression (kao).

Same as old times, sounds like a bad liar.

"Made me hear the foolishness of drunk old people. Is there anything you want to tell me?

"Right...... The Demon Crusade Squad has changed dramatically. Can I make you proud?

"Fine, just say whatever you want"

I guess Grate is going to change the story from the weak sound he throws up.

Rocking the wine to be poured again into the glass, Bernige laughed.

"We now have more budgets and good horses in. We are also increasing the number of eight-legged horses (Slapenil)"

"Oh, I've seen it. There were some pretty good horseback rides."

I was surprised at the lack of a single skinny horse.

After that, I was convinced by the good stature of the crew in Kawahara.

"Thanks to a raincoat on a waterproof cloth, the distance traveled on a rainy day has increased. We also use it in front of carriages (brooks) and tents, so fewer people get sick from the rain. Other things, thanks to the Expeditionary Stove, we have been able to significantly improve our diet and no longer starve first"

"You've got more good magic tools... oh, and those 'five-finger socks' too"

Yeah, and with the nodding grate, we laugh at each other with a slightly subtle face.

For aristocratic men who cannot take off their leather shoes, it is becoming impossible to let go due to various circumstances.

"The crew, taken away by Wyburn this spring, dropped Wyburn and returned. He's the one who's drinking next to Rossetti there right now."

"I was listening to that story. It would be Gouad's brother, with two names: 'Black Reaper' and 'Demon King'. That's a lot of skill."

"Yeah. It's a lot of work. This year, four purple binoculars (bicorns) were left intact."

"Do you have an unshakable mind holder? Pleasure."

Purple binoculars (bicorns) that make your loved ones hallucinate.

They also have multiple crew members who have been successfully overcome by troublesome demons prone to serious injuries.

"Swamp spiders could be defeated this year without anyone dying. materials to the Adventurer Guild, and it's a pretty good price."

"I see. So you had a big crab butter today."

"Yes, the other day we defeated the second forest serpent (Forestrasnake) of the quarter and we all tasted it. The baking went well with the sweet sauce, it tasted pretty good. The excess meat was dried with this sword and brought back."

"What an outrage to you Green Kings..."

Though I could purposefully make a frightened voice, the corner of my mouth rose to my mind.

When I was in the squad, the name of the demon I crusaded for my life continued.

Most of them, to a certain extent, are now able to defeat them at their leisure. I was more than happy with that.

But Forest Serpent (Forestrasnake), who had fought when he was younger and had his hips wrapped and broken.

I didn't know that "The Green King", who was also prepared to die in severe pain, was being treated to the right kind of food for the sweet dare - at all, what has the Demon Crusade Squad come to do now?

"Really, they say I'm a lot older. Grate, you've raised your team so far."

"No, not me. If you grew up, there was guidance and a backlog of seniors, starting with Berniege."

"... I see he's the first brilliant Demon Crusade Squad leader. Behind the submission, I didn't know the young man who painted Harpy would grow up to be this far - time is still precious."

Dust, a man put it against wine.

When I finally stop coughing, I look at myself with a little resentment.

Berniege honestly decided to praise that look (Kao), which overlapped with the past.

"The squad has really gotten better. It's a great pleasure."

"Yes, and it will still change. From this quarter on, we have Rossetti to protect our backs."

"That's part of the squad already, too?

"That's what I think. I don't want it to be a burden on me, so I'm not saying it."

I remember a woman who speaks sincerely to herself, those green eyes (yep), and I just convinced her.

"You've fallen in love a lot."

"Yeah, I'm in love. That's a really good magician."

"If you were a young woman, would you say, 'Good redhead'?

Grate laughed bitterly, but answered nothing.

"Of the Demon Crusade Squad, the Consultant Demon Instructor... What if the same 'Demon Bow' as you just did?

Grate answers nothing again. The laughter just disappeared and the red eyes turned to me still.

I guess that's the answer.

Demon Crusade Squad Leader says he's fallen in love - so much so that the squad really needs him.

Rossetti, visible from the window of the carriage, receives from the dude with the sandy hair a patterned toast liquor (Azuzaki).

The man, as far as the outfit goes, would be her escort. A knight with a strong physique and a strong sense of strength.

Sitting next to Rossetti are the squad's red armor (Scarlet Armor), unique golden eyes (Kinme), and the Scalfalot family's Volfrade.

Across the street somewhat diagonally is Jonas, usually a Guardian of Gouade, with rusty hair.

What an iron wall protection.

It is strange, then, because they are all entertaining.

No, if you look over, all the crew were laughing and talking with a bright look.

When I was in the squad, I never saw it, and - really, it was a sight I wanted to see.

If my last son was laughing in that circle too - I'd lay them a smile that reminded me only for a moment.

"Whoever makes what I don't know. But it would be a precious weapon, necessary for the future squad. Red blood settings for everything, complete secrecy for the user, with a top temple contract."

"Yes, we are on that schedule"

He was ready, by the way.

Without precipitation, Berniege relieved Grate, who raised him from the procedure to the name of the chief priest in charge.

Take the last sip of red wine, and again, look at Rossetti out the window.

Men's outfits like squire do look good, but there seems to be a better fit.

"Grate, give him a piece of your robe to the goddess you're looking after"

"Give Rossetti a robe, will you?

"Oh, give me some good stuff for the squad. Simply surrounding yourself as a 'consultant' may expose you from other sources. Let him know we're inside."

I'm done saying it, and I realize it.

"We" I unconsciously uttered - I still seem to be at the bottom of my mind, a member of the Demon Crusade Force.

I took off my armor a long time ago, but it's so untouched.

Even as he pities himself, Bernige manages to get his expression (kao) done and looks at the grate.

He had the exact same smile he had when he was younger, pointed at himself.

"All right," Lieutenant. "