"Well...... Luke Whitewolf. You went out of your way, which means you want to talk to me. I was just getting bored. We'll hang out until we feel better about this one."

"... if you want to ask, there's a mountain. I don't know where to start."

I took my right arm in front of my chest and let it squeeze my hand tight.

I saw it, and Norzuri caught the edge of his mouth.

"Hmm? I can't imagine you had a spare right arm ready. That's why I gave it to you so easily."

"I didn't know there was such a thing at that point. It's" right arm, "not" no right arm, "so making it up to you won't violate your contract, right?

He said, "I don't even need to be told. I don't care if you try to connect another arm. There's no way you guys could have produced that in the first place. Daimyo, you must have absorbed the technology after the battle with us."

That's just the corner of the Demon General, and Norzuri seems to have spotted who my right arm is at a glance.

Then the conversation is quick.

I can get down to business without a detailed advance explanation.

"Agate Lamb... who the hell are your true enemies? I can't believe you have such exceptional skill and can give human personality to a doll... what does that have to do with your means of replacing flesh?"

"To that extent, the knights have already asked me enough to get bored. The answer is the same. If Your Majesty shows mercy in the fold of worship, he may tell you at that time."

"I knew it. I was wondering if you might."

The invitation to look at what Gandalf the Demon King has set up in the kingdom on earth - they should want to use this as an opportunity to drink favorable conditions, and the information unknown to man on earth is the 'bait' of the outfit.

There's no way for them to reveal themselves pointlessly in a place like this, beyond being a valid hand in demanding that we get to the table of talks if we want to know who Agate Lamb is.

"But let me just say this. If your leader is wise, even if he finds out who Agate Lamb is, he won't go to the lower layers of non-controllers."

"... you mean information you shouldn't know"

"The identity itself is not so serious. If that's all, then both archaeologists will be happy."

I asked for Captain Hazel's complexion on the sidelines.

Captain Hazel is pulling his mouth together and focusing his consciousness on missed listening to every word of Norzuri.

The side of it alone made me understand right away.

What Norzuri is talking about now is information the Golden Tooth Knights couldn't get out of it.

He said, "The problem is - right. All this can't be easily spread. You could be the one to thank us for keeping our mouths shut." "I mean... are you trying to say that there's something serious going on between humans on earth and Agate Rams?"

"If you want to be sure, come before His Majesty. Lay low and beg for mercy."

There is a delightful grin on Norzuri's mouth.

If the information on fate is' bait ', is this something like' sprinkler bait '?

A box with just a few lids open and a glimpse of the gold and silver treasure is more serious than a box that doesn't know if it contains treasure.

Very interesting information, albeit cutting-edge, but I wouldn't be able to pull it out any further.

"Okay. I will tell His Majesty the King as you wish. Or one other thing, this guy is a pretty personal question..."

I took my left hand in front of my face and covered my right eye with a flat hand to activate [disassembly].

The "right eye of wisdom" that manifested itself - it did not become like the perimeter of my eyes collapsed as usual, but I felt like a thin crack running from my eyes to my cheeks.

Garnett, and Mark breathes silently.

This power I have been careful not to use since the battle in the fourth tier.

I'm pretty sure some change is still happening.

I said, "You said," That right eye. "What did that mean?" "Literally. Your power is the same as that gained by Alphazle in exchange for his own right eyeball… His Majesty said so. But it hasn't reached that area yet. That's just another step closer."

Norzuri reassembled his legs on a sofa with powdered snow cushions on it without breaking his unscrupulous attitude.

"I have never met the Alphazle. Naturally, I only know about the original 'right eye' in hearsay. But there is no lie in His Majesty's words - so let me assure you. If your" right eye "really wakes up, it won't even be Agate Lamb."

"... he's out big."

I meant to laugh back at him invincibly, but he never mixes a few strong colors.

"But the alphazle was originally the guy who was trying to resuscitate using my body. If I draw more power from such a guy than ever before..."

"You can't deny it. But I can't even be sure. Speaking of those who know the full story of the power of the alphazur, is it about His Majesty the King himself or Vestri the Warlord, and later... the founder of Agate Lamb? If Sethroom Nil's late, if he's alive on the ground, so is that."

There were signs of a garnet erupting next door.

When it comes to cessroom nil, what do you mean, eil cessroom nil, the high elf of the Northern Tree Sea Coalition senator?

Sure, it seems she was in a shallow relationship with the alphazle, so there won't be any surprise in knowing more about the power.

Let's not think deeply about the part of what?

At least I'll keep it in mind to interpret that high elves are not transcendent to Norzuri.

"Nevertheless... unlike what just happened, you answer the question right now"

"Whatever, for a reason. But..."

"I'm not going to explain," he said.

Naturally, Norzuri affirms briefly.

"If I can say one thing, Your Majesty undoubtedly knows everything. About Agate Lamb, about your 'right eye', and about the alphazzle. What is the best option for you… can I explain?