"Let me through. Be polite."

Upon His Majesty's instruction, the samurai leaves the door once, and then some time later, the door opens with a voice announcing the arrival of the invitees.

And take a few elf squires and a beautiful looking high elf woman shows up.

A community of only a few northern countries that refused to follow the Kingdom of Westland - Ayr Sethroomnil, a high elf in the dungeon 'Fairy Home of White Asia' present in the land, making it a member of the Northern Tree Sea Union.

A living witness to history who lived on earth from before the demise of ancient magical civilization and who also had friends with the alphazur of his life and with Gandalf, the demon king of his youth.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty King Alfred. It's an honor to have you."

As Congressman Ayle completed the greeting he deserved as a public servant and lowered his back to the pre-prepared chair for guests, he stood around it so that his slender, long-sleeved elf squire would protect the Lord.

He smiles with plenty of spare time, but I heard that his servants are vigilant around him with serious face and don't trust this one.

"You've come a long way. As a congressman, I'm planning to attend the party, so why don't we just get down to business here?"

"Yeah, let's do that. The cumbersome diplomatic negotiations come after tomorrow… The story about the 'Ark of Elements' is on this occasion now that some of you have been chosen by the Alphazle…"

Kingdom of Westland and Union of the North Tree Sea.

A dignitary of the two countries who once fought a war and are now in a harmonious relationship bent over.

I don't know if I can fit in, but I'm not going to be allowed to leave just on the subject.

Besides, I personally have very little to do with Senator Ayle.

"Luke in the White Wolf Forest...... Excuse me, Luke Whitewolf, if you try to be Lord, you might say which side of the earth did you lower and tread on Westland"

"To cover up about ancient magical civilizations, you haven't even unsealed the information that you hung in my right eye. Thinking about what kind of trap was being planted, we had to keep the status quo going."

That was right after Hild was dispatched to the White Wolf Knights.

When I tried to examine "The Right Eye of the Wisdom" with Hild's magic and knowledge, me, Hild, and the garnet that was with me were dragged into a virtual space that seemed to be a reproduction of an ancient magical civilization's city.

Waiting for us at the deepest end of the spectrum was a mental body that could be called the 'Senator Ayle's Split', which was planted just before when I met Senator Ayle face-to-face to make him lose information that he saw and heard in virtual space from our memories.

The battle against disintegration was won, and things experienced in virtual space were successfully escaped remembered, but the last bad scratch left a seal so that they could never enter (access) virtual space again.

"I apologize for being abusive. But that was a necessary measure. Because there's too much information in the memory of the alphazle that humans on earth still need not know."

What a dare I looked up to.

It would be impossible if you weren't so diagrammatically thick nervous that you wouldn't even be bad in a situation like this.

Maybe it's spirituality because it's a high elf who's lived so many distracting years.

"As for that to be carried over after tomorrow. Member of the Sethroom Nil Coalition. Let's start with the Ark of Elements."

"Excuse me. First of all, the treeman (dry ad) Fraxinus is also an old friend of mine. He... is a breed of tree man without a female male (dry adds), so for convenience's sake, I'll tell you that the information I got from that tree man (dry adds) is not credible enough."

Administrator Fraxinus.

Founder of the neutral city (Athlopolis), which was the receptacle of the demons who escaped the domination of the privileged class of the third tier, present in the second tier of the dungeon "Ark of the Elements", a mighty tree man who transformed his own flesh to create an island with a city (dry ad).

The vast majority of the information we have on the Ark of Elements is based on the knowledge we have gained from that demon tribe.

"Those led by Alphazur, including myself, have struck numerous hands at avoiding the demise of ancient magical civilization and at surviving civilization as a measure of next good."

The reception room calms back like it hit the water, and everyone clears their ears if they miss what Senator Ayle has to say.

"And in Alphazur's masterpiece, The Ark of Elements, three of us are left with the Demon Clan to run the administration. You may already know the breakdown… Fluxinus the Tree Man (dry ad), Gandalf the Dark Elf, and Evaldi the Dwarf."

Information previously communicated by Fraxinus, and unsupported and left half-hearted, will be backed up next in Congressman Ayle's testimony.

Senator Ayle also noticed that we were seeking to corroborate information via Fraxinus, and he continued to faintly state the information without any hesitation to confirm this reaction.

"You may also be hearing this from Fraxinus, but let me also tell you this from my mouth just in case. It's a bunch of autonomous dolls that named Agate Lamb...... so-so (...) n (...) n (...) n (...) n (...) n (...) n (...) n (...)"

I even feel somewhat persuaded by an assertion without too much hesitation, just that.

"Fraxinus was of uninterested quality in mechanical technology, so we may not have been able to provide accurate information. So let me assure you. Automatic dolls with self, etc., in ancient (...) generations (...) demons (...) laws (...) sentences (...) ming (...) also (...) ah (...) ri (...) ma (...) let (...) n (...) did (...)"

I'm attacked by the feeling that a big premise collapses from my feet.

It was something that would convince me if I thought it was a relic of an ancient magical civilization, even if it went beyond modern technological standards.

But Agate Lamb says that the automated doll that we've been fighting over so many times doesn't make up that explanation.

"I could not artificially produce 'personality' even though it was an ancient magical civilization...... do you mind this understanding?

His Majesty Alfred opens his mouth heavily.

"Yes, there were researchers in those areas, but even though it was possible to make autonomous decisions under certain conditions, it was extremely naive as a reproduction of personality. But... if those things are real, you can see who created them."

And Senator Ayle also went on to say the word with seriousness, as if he were trying to challenge a major issue.

"Evaldi the Dwarf. Perhaps he is the one who created the automatic doll and is still alive - he must be the one who leads the Agate Lamb."