Olgant Dia Arseus, First King.

His style was overwhelming.

Just by being there, you can master all the atmosphere. Even Commander Fomus, who was so strong, has completely atrophied.

That was the first king... the legendary man who created the Kingdom of Arseus itself.

Well...

Organ assembles his majestic arms and looks down at the foams with his head down.

"You're the only one... like Foms Sudanol. Then it would be the descendants of Dranos."

"... yeah. My Sudanese ancestors were swordsmen called Dranos."

"He was a very good loyalist. I really valued my faith, and if it was for the sake of my country, I would even say" naughty. "... I wonder if you'll be able to look magnificent to Dranos once."

"............"

"The rest is sad. --Absolutely, I didn't want to create such a country!! Wake up! Be a boy in your kingdom!!

"Su, that's amazing...."

I get stunned by accident. [M]

I've swallowed up the atmosphere of the venue.

It's not about negotiation anymore, it's about our one-sided sermon time.

"Formus. Tell the modern king, not Rafer. Give Arios a week's respite."

"Yes, a week...."

"However, in the meantime, the stationing of soldiers shall be prohibited."

"Yes, but!!

I guess you couldn't pull it here.

Formus challenged the First King with his head down.

"As mentioned, the Black Stone threat is never overlooked! For the safety of the villagers, we are here...!

"Oh, for the safety of the villagers. - Hey, Pharaoh, I wonder if that's necessary."

Eh, Faras...!?

At the same time as I opened my eyes, there was a sudden occurrence of the same thing as before.

From there, a familiar figure, Faras McBa, appeared.

"Nah, nah...!!

Now it's time to turn your face pale.

"Ah, ah, ahhhhh, you can't be...!

"Hey, I can't believe that guy...."

"Wow, I don't understand...!

The soldiers are at last giving a grudge.

"- How are you? My name is Faras McBa. It's an honor to have my name on the planet thousands of years from now."

Hey, you're kidding.

What a development.

"Well, well, how come Master Pharaoh...!

Pharaoh says to Fomes, who is causing a great panic, slapping me on the shoulder. [M]

"Thanks to Arios. I'm a proud descendant."

"A, Arios's...?

"Wow, why don't you say something rude to Arios? I'm going to slash you."

(Hey, Grandpa....)

Pharaoh smiles at me in a hurry.

(Well, forgive me. I can't even think of Dranos in that way. I was given a little drink)

(Drink...)

Oh, yeah.

Pharaoh nodded and walked to the side of the first king.

"Oh, oh..."

"What a spectacular..."

The First King, and the First Kensei.

Soldiers exclaim at the arrangement of the two in history.

"So, Your Majesty. What were you talking about?"

"What? I'm asking if we need their escort to keep the villagers safe."

"--I don't need it."

Pharaoh speaks clearly.

"There are me, Arios, and a few adventurers who can stand on their arms. You don't have to worry about it."

"Nu...."

Foams roaming.

I can't argue with what the first Kensei told me.

"I don't want to play foms."

Organ speaks strictly towards such a division leader.

"Nevertheless, there will be a position for you. So just wait a week. In the meantime, we will crush the Arseus Salvation Party."

"Hmm...!?

"What's the matter? Is there a problem?

"Yes, no. Nothing...."

"Fufu"

An organ with a winning smile.

"You should tell Rafer. Soon we'll be crushing the Arseus Relief Party."

"Hey, I understand...."

Fomus replies without strength.

I don't suppose you have the shoulders of a terrorist organization.

A bold and elaborate declaration of war.

That's all I've ever created.

"If you know that, you can lose it. I am blind."

With Olgant's life, Formus retreated.