"Isn't it decided to be there? The Ark of Elements is a haven for the preservation of civilizations on Earth, isn't it? On the third floor, the descendants of ancient magical civilizations build cities, because they are designed to do so."

Oh - it sure is.

How could I not think of it before now?

Is the dungeon because of too strong a preconceived notion of the realm of the demonic tribe that is untouched by the ruins?

As testified by the administrators who knew ancient magical civilizations, Fraxinus and Congressman Ayle, it was the 'Ark of Elements' that Alphazur created to connect civilizations to future generations, if the dungeons around the world were the institutions that imitated it.

Therefore, the relics of ancient magic civilization were sometimes discovered from the dungeons.

It is more unnatural that (...) between people (...) and (...) are not covered by (...).

"You can come from me."

Instead of me solidified by surprise, the Duke of Kingswell opens his mouth.

"Let's just say I'm convinced that the ancient magical civilizers spent their annihilation lurking their breath in the 'Ark of Elements'. But then does that mean our ancestors are human beings back on earth from the 'Ark of Elements'?

"No, apparently the humans of the 'Ark of Elements' have not returned to earth. I can't say for sure that there's no one left."

"I mean, a returnee from another dungeon mimicking The Ark of Elements, or a human being who didn't rely on the dungeon to survive... Hmm..."

The time I had to sort out my mood for a while allowed me to calm down and put my thoughts together, too.

Originally, the "Ark of Elements" (that dungeon) also escaped the humans of ancient magic civilization, who lived in the third tier assigned to the ruling class, rather than in the second tier where many of the demons lived.

In other words, the whole human race was positioned in the ruling class, and I felt Gandalf could see one end of the reason for being cold on humans, but that's not so important there.

"... Administrator Fraxinus said third tier interference with the second tier was interrupted. Gandalf the Demon King also defeated the third tier and escaped to the first tier..."

"What happened to the humans in the third tier? I don't know that either. The closest thing to the truth is the adventurers who are still exploring."

I have to agree with Senator Ayle on this.

Has man also been destroyed by the Agate Lamb, or is man in hand with the Agate Lamb?

There is no way for outsiders to know the truth, and unless local adventurers find their way to the third tier, or capture and make them throw up the ranks of the Demon King's Army executives, they will not know what happened to the third tier of humans.

"... alas, it looks like it's time for you tonight. Is that all for the first meeting? We haven't talked enough, but we'll see you tomorrow."

Councilman Ayle quietly rose out of the chair and smiled like no other than to describe it clearly.

"On my own, I am counting on those in the Kingdom of Westland"

If I hadn't caught a glimpse of the inner anomaly, it would have been a trick that I might have assumed to be pure to my heart.

"We do not do good that the 'Ark of Elements' is disturbed by agate rum heterogeneous molecules, and you antagonize Agate rum as being a disturbance of order on earth...... don't you think it would be a mutually beneficial cooperative relationship?

From earlier on, I can only assume that Senator Ayle's statement solidifies his point of view as a high elf in the 'Fairy Town of White Asia' rather than a member of the Northern Tree Sea Union.

I'm sure this will be a matter of priority.

Indeed, the elves of "Fairy Town of White Asia" have long lent a hand to the connected Union of the North Tree Sea, to the point of gaining enough influence to get a seat in the Council of the Union.

But for the elves… especially the ruling High Elves, the Northern Tree Sea Union is not only relatively more important than the Kingdom of Westland, but the survival of the Union is also trivial compared to its original purpose.

And of the high elves, alphazle is the top priority, at least for Ayle Sethroomnil.

Neither the remnants of past wars nor the sparks of new wars are therefore willingly intervened at all.

"(... no, the Northern Tree Sea Union is not the only one who thinks it doesn't matter. Me too... I don't even care about the Kingdom of Westland...)"

Assuming Ayle Sethroomnil was as palpable and hostile to humans as Gandalf the Demon King, the story is simple.

But she's bent over trying to help humanity.

Even my 'right eye' is for humanity if I tell her.

Despite being fundamentally incomprehensible, we have to work together on the grounds of unanimity of interest - no one has ever been more troublesome.

His Majesty is the bearer of the arms that have taken in countries that have always been in conflict and put them together as one nation, so it would be a handy thing to swallow them together in a cloudy manner to grasp the best results.

However, things don't fit as well as Ayle Sethroomnil thinks they do... I don't care in the end.

I don't know if he meant it, but if it was just me, I'd still be involved in Garnett, which should have been mostly irrelevant.

That makes me even more uncomfortable.

"Sire, may I confirm one last thing?"

"I don't mind, say it"

"Thank you"

After properly obtaining His Majesty Alfred's approval, I confirm the matters that I cannot return to unless I am sure of this.

"One case where Senator Ayle sealed information about an ancient magical civilization after a magical craftsmanship in my right eye and attempted to erase my memory… does this mean that I will not question it in return for the information?"

And even so, I shall add a precise supplement so that I am not misled that I am accusing His Majesty.

"Of course, I think it's information worth doing just that. You would have made the same suggestion from me if you had talked to me in advance. But if that's the case, I just want to make sure that it's clear."

"Uhm... let's first apologize for the delay in contacting you. But in return for the information, that's an understatement. I've been able to pull out some other favorable conditions here."

"Yeah, I've been pretty squeezed"

Ayle Sethroomnil looked like he was in trouble, but I can't get one drink down right now.

Advantageous conditions are also something that must be caught by the Northern Tree Sea Union or the 'Fairy Home of White Asia', and not something that would make the person look painful in the eye.

"I'd still like to talk more about that later. Do you mind?"

"Okay. We look forward to setting a date."

As I anticipated the end of the exchange between me and His Majesty, Ayr Sethroomnil gave a courtesy and tried to take his men's elves out of the reception room.

Shortly before the reception room door opened, I threw the most important word on its back.

"Senator Ayle. This is all I declare unequivocally. I'm not turning my body over to the alphazle. Just give it up."

"- Oh! Really?"

The look on Ayr Sethroomnil's face, who stopped in front of the door and looked back, was distorted to indulge in irresistible pity.

It must be harder than anything for her to be denied the resurrection of an alphazule that should have been possible, putting the alphazule at the top of her value standards.

Once again, pointing that out was the only thing I could do in this room right now, the biggest, most precisely, counterattack that pierced my weakness.