As Bok and Asla were going down the street, I came across an unexpected sight.
Edgar, I wish I had followed you out of Mislandia, but I couldn't find any trace of you stopping by Fords or Burzett on the way.
Normally, I think I'm about to give up here.
Edgar, if you didn't have any more clues than I don't know which way you were headed, you should look elsewhere.
That would be the rational decision.
But I was sure.
Edgar, you're leaving Miss Landia with footprints and witnesses everywhere.
Even though you can leave without anyone noticing if you care.
I thought this was your trap, Edgar.
I dared to leave a lot of clues to distract me and Asura from pursuing me.
For, honestly, it would mean that the fake clueless aspect is where you left off, Edgar.
(But...)
You, Edgar, attach importance to "reading" in battle.
Sometimes I'm not sure what you think, Edgar, a reincarnator, but I think you understand the readings pretty well.
According to you, Edgar, the battle is divided into two kinds.
A battle with an optimal solution and a battle that isn't.
If an optimal solution exists, you can even repeat it, and any other method other than to do so is even inappropriate.
In situations where there is no optimal solution, a reading always occurs.
This reading should be simplified.
Edgar, in your past-life style grandfather, the trifle consists of Goo beating Choki, Choki beating Par, and Par beating Goo.
So with every hand, there's no longer any chance of losing.
But it's not as if it's a complete coincidence to ask.
Which hand the other person prefers. Which hand do you have a habit of putting out? Do you want the same hand in a row, or do you want to change hands soon? Do you want to change the next hand according to the hand you put out?
Even if it's simple, there are many elements to consider.
In the battle of reality, this becomes more complicated.
At the same time, there are hands, but in battle, there are first and second hands.
Sometimes beforehand, when you put a hand in it, you make it look or declare it.
Depending on the circumstances in which you are placed, it can also happen that only certain hands can be put in place.
Edgar, what you call "reading each other" is a sensory methodology of how to win under such uncertain circumstances.
Edgar, you have a remarkable sense in this reading.
If we stay together for a long time, we'll see, Edgar, but that doesn't mean you're very clever. The very sense of magic and martial arts is that they are "up and down" in person. According to Mr. Edgar, my taste is "above, above" so it's not strange that I'm stronger than Mr. Edgar.
But I can't beat you, Edgar.
Of course, Mr. Edgar has the skill to be [uneasy] - never tired. The vast array of skills and classes developed using [difficult-to-work] may be powerful and versatile.
That said, I have my own class, The Dark Witch. Edgar, there are a lot of moves that you don't even have.
And yet I rarely beat you, Edgar, because you're still losing the reading.
(But you know something because you keep losing)
Edgar, the footprints you left seemed, taken as a whole, to indicate a certain direction in which little could be known.
But that's why I thought it was different.
(Edgar, you've got a puzzle I'm going to believe. What did I say...... yes, it's a mislead)
But I can't seem to uncover your stretched trap and read its sincerity.
So that you can't, Edgar, you're carefully camouflaging.
So I totally forgot the clue I got.
And, Edgar, I decided to try to imagine what you were going to do.
As a result,
(Maybe, Edgar, you go west. On the eastern side of the continent, Edgar, you're tired of it. I guess we're going west beyond Central Mountain Ridge)
Edgar, you like adventure.
With an exciting face, he jumps into the unknown world of danger and neighborhood.
I threw away my job as an ambassador and embarked on a journey.
Edgar, you will try to do what you want most.
... That's why Bob and Asla headed west.
There were no footprints in the city along the way, but I read that's because you bypassed the city in anticipation of our pursuit, Edgar.
And back to the beginning scene.
"Hey, what's that?
Asura asks with an angelic face.
Ahead of Asla's gaze was a large carriage and a group of dwarves surrounding it.
Dwarf's group is under attack.
Demons.
Surprisingly, the Dwarf population used something like a small cannon.
Edgar, based on your knowledge of previous life, you have created guns and cannons, but so far you are trying not to let them have them except inside you.
A lot of spies dive day and night into the Culver family, which has been transformed into the largest treasury on the continent. I have also used the former users of Yata-glass to destroy them. I don't think the information was leaked from my parents' house.
For the Dwarves in front of them would have created their own cannons.
"Edgar, you look delighted."
The Dwarves are cleaning up the demons smoothly.
but there are too many demons.
Besides, a lot of demons seem to be in a state of excitement, and I can't see a glimpse of my buddies getting away with it all the time.
I'm also starting to see a rush in the expression on the Dwarves' faces.
"It might not be as good as this. Help!"
"Ooh!
I speak to Asla and join the Dwarf population.
- The situation, in an instant, flipped.
Coming out of a steel carriage, the Dwarf princess bows her head.
Is he about mid teens old?
She is a beautiful girl who is not disappointed and feels luxurious, although she is low on Dwarves alone.
(... Edgar, you look like your type)
Edgar, it turns out that you like the flirtatious type of girl that I did.
"Thank you, traveler"
"No, I did it on my own, so I won't thank you."
When I answered, the princess was decent.
"I was told the same thing by Saru. Are they all so humble in the east?"
There was a part of the princess's words that she would not listen to.
"Wait a minute! You mean you met someone who said the same thing!?"
Unexpectedly grabbing and inquiring.
The dwarf of the escort stood colored and axed at me.
"Kun-kun... I can smell you!
Asura said, reaching for the princess's costume and smelling it.
"Hey, are you acquainted with Dear Edgar Culver?
says the princess.
"And it's not like I know you! I'm Edgar, your fiancée!
I answered that reflexively.
... I haven't actually gotten engaged yet... but I'm only my brother-in-law on the paperwork...
Even I'm mean!
I grabbed my fist for a long time and said, even Asura hitches a ride.
"Well, me too -! I'll be your wife, too!
"Oh, eh!? Are you two fiancées at that young age?!? And your siblings...!?"
The princess put her hand on her mouth and was surprised.
"Stef and Melvi, too."
"Um, well, Edgar, they say it's like your harem..."
As far as I'm concerned, I don't want to be in numbers.
Especially, Edgar, I want you to stay a maid of honor for the rest of your life, the owner of the tits that I won't let go of you.
... Terrible? Love is war!
"Some people said it was full of Monocanus myriads."
"Oh, you must be out of touch with that guy already!?"
"Oh yeah, my uncle the crease and this donna too!
"D, Donna's telling me she doesn't feel that way!
Deny the woman Asura raises as much as she can think of.
"The other day, Mr. Ciel also said, 'You can go for it if you have a body'!
"And master traitor. Ooh!
I accidentally took out the holy sword on my back (Space Wing Grip (Space Ruler)) and screamed.
In public, Mr. Siel remains silent.
Asura, the night with you is also hidden in Asura's backpack.
"Oh, um..."
The princess says goodbye.
"Master Edgar asked me to help him where he was in danger.... Oh, I'm late for my application. I'm Zijarak. I'm here to represent the Steel Clan. Call me Jiji."
"Oh, thank you for your kindness... I'm Jeremiah"
"In Asura. - Whoa!
"You're Asla to Mr. Jeremiah.... of Master Edgar's fiancée."
"Oh, never mind that..."
As it is, Edgar, they'll make you the harem bastard you took.
To protect my future husband's honor, I decided to distract myself.
"Still, that's an awesome piece of equipment. I can't believe you even have cannons. Edgar, didn't you eat it?
"Yes, it was a pleasure to meet someone you know who understands our technology."
"How did Mr. Jiji get here?
"We originally had a settlement on the west side of Central Mountain Ridge, near the crater. But with the eruption of Ryuga Peak, we decided to evacuate."
"Central Mountain Ridge! Well, then, Edgar, I've also met you."
"Yes, it was the mountain path of Ryuga Peak"
I knew it!
As I read, Edgar, you seem to be looking to the west of the continent.
"What are the detailed dates!? Where?!?"
I ask Jiji in momentum.
"Oh, um... does Mr. Jeremiah, even though he's Edgar's fiancée, not know where he's going?
Jiji asks suspiciously.
Ugh......
"In the first place, there's no guarantee that you two are on Edgar's side... if anything annoys the benefactor Edgar..."
Jiji thought about it.
"Ugh, no, the..."
I'm stuck in words.
"Hey, you got away with it!
Asura spoke the truth.
"Hey... wait, Asla! Even Asura is guilty of the same crime!
"Er. But everyone's saying you didn't like it because your old lady's going to be too persistent, right? Hey, you're 'heavy'!
"Mi, who is everyone!? And my love is' heavy '!? The one who says that... I'll kill you!
"Oh, hey, I'm frightened! Calm down!
"Can this calm down? Ah!
"Hey, you're so pretty. Huh!
Jiji is staring at me and Asura, who have started working together.
"Ha... Somehow, I see what's going on."
Jiji says.
"You're a charming lord. Okay, I'll tell you where and when we met."
"Mi, fascinating? I knew you would, didn't I? Duh, which neighborhood was fascinating?
"What... that, kind, masterful, strong..."
"Yeah, yeah, I think I'll be friends with Mr. Jiji!
"But - isn't this more 'laburu'?
Happy with Asura's words.
There was a glimpse of Jiji in my gaze.
"Yes, no, I won't disturb you, will I? I hope to see you again..."
I stare at Jiji.
"... I'm sorry, I thought it would be nice..."
Mr. Jiji got sloppy.
After that, I got your information from Mr. Jiji. From this side, I'll tell you what's going on on on the east side of the mountain ridge.
"If it's true, I'd like to show you around."
Edgar, of course, you and Mr. Alphesia and Brother Step David are guests who seem to be delighted to slap their hands.
Most importantly, Nakahara is at peace. If this is all a heavily armed group, burglars and demons must also escape barefoot.
"... Speaking of which, what about that demon earlier?
"It was all the kind of stuff we often saw at Dragon Gap Peak, so I guess the group that escaped during the eruption was running wild"
Honestly, even if we didn't help, Jiji and the others would have done something about it. The injured person may have come out.
Me and Asura broke up with Jiji and the others.
After you, Edgar, we'll take the streets again.