Master’s Smile

"Hmm... hands together, hey..."

Limill puts his hand on his chin and thinks.

"Blah, you don't like me being a herd. That's why he's not even in the Master's Army of Salvation. Over there, will you understand?

If you're just obsessed with the Master, you're just like the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) member.

That would allow more time for both masters to join the guild, and it would be dangerous for Remill, now an outsider, to have to pay close attention to his members when breaking into the guild.

Members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) would gladly come to kill if they were a Remill.

Even the Alliance members are killing each other if there are gaps.

Still, Remill doesn't get into the guild because he cares so much about what freedom is.

"I see. But I'm not saying anything to get you into the same organization as us...... So it's a joint front."

"Common Front......"

Remill's eyebrows react pickly to disturbing words.

Then it's like...

"It's like fighting a master."

"Exactly."

".................. Huh!

Limil turns his eyes round and reveals his surprise.

Fight the master. From her knowing his powers, it was such a stupid idea that I just thought it was ridiculous.

"You really know about the master? Where there are thousands or tens of thousands of elephants gathered, there's no chance we can beat that guy, is there?

Rimil mocking all the time.

But Hilde doesn't break that grin.

"Of course! No one will be more familiar with the Master than I am. Because I live to defeat him, build up my strength, and now I finally move."

"... stalker?

"No, sir."

Remill says as he pulls, he denies it with a true face.

Great... to the master who already has a crazy stalker named Sorgross, a new stalker... that too could have crushed his stomach if a man stalker had been born.

"I mean, what are you? You seem to know me, but I don't know you."

"Oh, excuse me. You haven't introduced yourself yet."

Hilde finally bows his head.

"My name is Hilde. The remnants of the Lardo Empire."

"Lardo Empire......"

For Limill, I don't care what the man's name is.

His title is important.

"That country is the name of a country that was destroyed in hostility with its master, isn't it? What, revenge?

"I can't deny that feeling altogether... but the real purpose is different again"

"Heh..."

Purpose of Hilde. What's ahead of you in defeating the master?

Limill had no idea what that was.

"I do it for my purpose, you do it for your purpose, and it is unanimous to do something about the master. For profit, how about putting your hands together?

…………

The purpose of Hilde is what lies ahead of defeating the Master.

The purpose of the remill is to make the master his own.

I see, this purpose may seem to be the opposite and go by the guide.

The point is, we just have different ideas in terms of what to do with the master, and the process is the same.

"And there's one more thing I can offer you."

"Oh, what is it?

Is there still material for negotiation?

Limil waits for Hilde's words with an invincible grin......

"Your identity, who you are"

".................. Huh!!

Remills show the best response ever.

Hilde chuckles.

"Where did you get that..."

"Who you are...... I could tell you, right?

Limil doesn't know who he is.

Her first memory is the smile of a gentle smiling master.

Limill had been held by his master.

That is her oldest memory.

But I don't remember anything more about the past than that.

It was not a baby, even though it was a child, that was held by the master.

It was also to find out about himself that Remill was walking around the world without entering the Army of Salvation (Yerkthilla).

"Come on, what do you say? I find that quite an attractive suggestion for you......?

…………

Sure, Hilde's right.

Because you can get the master and your own personality that Limill was looking for, both at once.

Limill's response was…….

"- - Say no"

It was a word of rejection.

"............... Yes?

Hilde wonders if he misheard and makes his eyes pucker.

"Already, listen carefully. I said no, I said no."

Oh man. Limill shaking his neck sideways.

Though a little frustrated by its appearance, Hilde only doesn't break his chill attitude.

"May I ask why and why?

"Yeah, well, there's a lot going on..."

Remill puts up one finger all the way to Pi.

"First of all, that you are the remnant of the Lardo Empire. That gentle master really crushed the force, didn't he? I don't think I can get along with those people."

I know you won't hate me for this by a master who will be nice to you, but I'm a little scared.

Besides, I don't want to be emotionally hand-in-hand with a Lardo person that pisses off that master.

"Two, because I want to look for my own qualities. I don't hate traveling, do I? It seems to have a long life span, and I'm going to take it easy on you."

Speaking of greed, I'd love to travel with my master... but that would be close to impossible as far as members of The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) are concerned.

"Three, I want to make the master my own, but that's forced... you want to make sure he asks for me, not from him. That fun, don't you see?

"... yeah, because it's something I'm ashamed of that I've never experienced"

"Er... it's a waste. Fine, it's a good thing, and it's called love."

Hilde is gradually unable to hide his frustrating attitude.

"Oh, and the fourth. You said you were going to take down the master, but you were going to kill him, weren't you? Then you can't go along with me."

…………

Limill's predictions had been met.

Hilde intends to kill the Master.

Knock it down Yes, it's over... What a brilliant future I don't want.

"Five, because I personally don't like you. I'm not physiologically receptive."

"... that's sad"

Now Hilde laughs bitterly at Limil, who turns to him for nothing to talk about.

If they say no so far altogether, there's no island to take on.

Then…………….

"Oh, one last thing..."

"Do you still have it?

"Yeah. Last - -"

Reflecting on her fluffy, long hair, Rimil smiles.

"- - Because it hurts one belly to bring in so many people and negotiate."

"...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

When Hilde raised his hand, a shadow appeared out of the smoke.

Nor is that one or two. A dozen... nearly twenty people appeared.

"In order to achieve my purpose, I need a presence called you. If you can't help us, we'll have to force you to follow us."

"... ha. I knew this was going to happen."

Sigh remill.

From what I've seen, no one was on the level you could call a miscellaneous fish.

"I'm tired of waiting! Finally, you can fight!?

"Yeah, sorry to keep you waiting, Bojena"

A belligerent vampire hunter woman - Bojena giggles furiously.

Feeling the others make them feel struggling, the remills also face each other with their heavy hips up.

"Oh, are you going to fight? I wouldn't recommend that."

Hilde looks around at his people with an abusive grin.

"She has undertaken assassinations inside the Grey Guild and is Else, who has assassinated several dignitaries. The man next to it is Trout. He is a vicious mercenary who slaughtered and killed more than fifty people on one battlefield. Jonathan the Elf is a man of banished business dealing with contradictory magic."

Hilde proudly introduces her companions.

Each is a vicious criminal, whose strength is origami.

You can understand the seriousness with which he asks for a remill from collecting almost all the trump cards he didn't put out in front of the master.

"If you're a grown-up, I won't imitate you rough..."

"Hmmm......"

Without answering Hilde's words, Rimil picks up the stone that was just falling.

Think of it as pompous with your palms...

"Yikes!?

"Become!?

The stone was released at a tremendous rate and the head of the man known as Trout burst.

"Anyway, if you guys catch me, I'm not gonna be safe, am I? Then let me resist."

"Ho..."

Hilde eats her teeth off to a challenging grin remill.

"Then let us do what we want.... Do it."

At the same time that Hilde's words were uttered, his companions attacked the rimil.