- Four Demon Generals of the Demon King's Army, Ice Norzuri.

A man offered as a hostage from that side when my right arm was exchanged as collateral for an opportunity to see Gandalf the Demon King.

It seemed like an unsatisfactory development in person, but I don't care about that now.

What matters is that the guy who lost his original flesh in the fight against us is now using the flesh of a woman's dark elf.

The original flesh of Sinorzuri was recovered by the Golden Tooth Knights, but it was destroyed by being poked through a moment's gap, and the evidence was completely obliterated, even if it would have been planted in the body.

Since then, how the demon generals are replacing their flesh has remained engulfed in mystery.

When it comes to the new facts that have been found since the Demon King's War, so much so that the present flesh of Suzuri, the Demon General of Fire, belongs to the father of Sakura, who was believed to have died, and that human flesh can also be used if he cares about it.

Everything could remain mysteriously wrapped up.

That's what they thought.

A few more days after one of the prostheses.

I was down the slopes of the lush 'Sunclock Forest' to visit the Hollow Bottom Fortress.

Branch At the bottom of this open dungeon, not the Hollow Bottom of the Adventurer Guild, but the Golden Tooth Knights' Hollow Bottom, leading through a concealed passage from there into the underground space side.

That's where we're going today.

When adventurers head for the exploration of the Ark of Elements, it is an institution that will always pass, and we pass by every time, but there is quite little use for the fortress itself - it is such a place.

"So tell me to go see him... really, what the hell are you thinking"

Walk next to my brother but distort his face in a heartfelt manner.

"The target is a demon general. General of the Demon King's Army, he's an executive Demon. You wouldn't be a good match to see things on the mountain."

"If that's why I explained it to you first. For a good reason, it won't be a problem."

"I don't think he's the one who talks about secrets in a perky way."

This is a mark that flatters your shoulders.

"Still, you can't just not do it for once. It's a big difference between reporting that you couldn't do it and reporting that you didn't because you thought it was useless."

"Well... that's right"

Today's visit is not as a White Wolf store, but as a matter of White Wolf Knights.

To mediate between the Alliance of Adventurers, who carry out explorations locally, and the Royal Palace and other Knights, who are the ones involved in politics - while at the same time attempting to elucidate the secrets of the "Ark of Elements", which are supposedly related to ancient magical civilizations.

That's the role of the White Wolf Knights, so trying to figure out if you can't pull the information out of the Demon General Norzuri is definitely one of the jobs.

"But the very attempt to get the information out of the Demon General Norzuri should also be making a golden fang unit of the fortress"

It was Lionel, a member seconded by the Golden Tooth Knights, who threw that from behind.

Today's companions are the three who added Garnett as usual to Mark and Lionel.

"I haven't even got a story in my ear that I was able to get the information out well at the end of the day. I didn't think I'd want anything more from the start than a forceful interrogation."

Norzuri's position is not a prisoner captured in battle, but a hostage that ensures that the face-to-face meeting with the demon king Gandalf takes place without delay.

For this reason, the Royal Palace has reached a harsh conclusion that acts such as interrogation or torture are unacceptable.

It's not a big problem for the white wolf, but the golden fangs seem a little hard to do...... was the story of Lionel, who originally belonged there.

"I don't think I have a good chance of pulling out useful information, either. But you say try things, right? And... apparently, I'm special to them."

"Norzuri the Demon General tried to kidnap the Captain, which is one of the evidence."

Wise man - make it an alphazur, make it a billaig.

At the end of the ancient magical civilization, there was a human man called by various names.

Apparently, this man was an excellent wizard, and the prototype of the countless dungeons present in the world was the place of refuge that Alphazle had created to allow mankind to survive the collapse of civilization.

And it is also said that this is the "Ark of Elements" - what the dungeon we are headed for is all about.

The Alpha Zulu is clearly out of standard, but for some reason Gandalf the Demon King has a verse that identifies me with the Alpha Zulu.

The power of [restoration] to continue to evolve.

The presence of the "right eye of the wisdom" that dwelt in the right eye.

Once confronted with us in the final phase of the Demon King's War, Demon King Gandalf was committed to securing my identity on the grounds of them, and perhaps his detention became a vendetta and suffered defeat.

Besides, Gandalf the Demon King wasn't the only one who showed a mysterious obsession with me.

Eil Sethroomnil in High Elf, who continued to live from the period of ancient magical civilization and supposedly had a lifetime of alphazle and facade.

He has also interfered with me by critical means in international matters, taking into account the relevance of my flesh to the alphazle.

With all this circumstantial evidence gathered, I can assure you that it would be of high value to those who lived at the time if my presence were to do so - though it is a really annoying story to me.

"… special existence, is it"

Mark groaned small, and distorted his expression so that he could shove complex emotions into it.

"This is confirmation as a group member, isn't it? Is the body really okay? I don't care if he suddenly collapses."

"Body? Oh, this is coming pretty tight. That's just inconvenient compared to your biological arm."

I stretched my right arm forward, replaced by a prosthetic arm, and let the five fingers open and close in turn.

I'm dressed as a glove on my long sleeve today, so I bet you can't tell it's a prosthetic arm on the outside.

The movement of the prosthetic hand, developed by a friend of Ambrose and adjusted by Alexia, was so exquisite and uncomfortable.

"Not so!

Mark roughs up his voice in frustration.

"Right eye, right eye! It was going crazy. Isn't it! What happened to that!

"What are you talking about?"

All I could do was smile bitterly as I lowered my right arm.

"I'm still not sure about the" right eye of Ji Zhi ". Truth be told, I wish I could hear it from Norzuri around here."