John was visiting Draciela's administration facility.

I was going to ask my right head to follow me to find out what was going on with Ivan's behavior. However, he was not dealt with by the receptionist and was treated like a gateway payment.

If that reception had been a man on the front side, neither his own identity nor his relationship to the right head had been known.

"I'm Nene-Velvetta's brother-in-law who works here. Still won't it come true?

'Even if it were true, I would ask you to take the right steps. Come back later.'

Just one more time. "Really?" I have the question, 'I really do'.

"I have to... I'm sorry, but it's a little rushed."

John broke into the facility. Aim for the stairs behind it without even hearing the sound of restraint on your back. The bureaucrat jumping out of the reception overtakes me, and I get stuck at the end of the line.

He is shown with his hands in the pattern of a sword lowered to his waist - after making a series of moves, he was also strongly warned of his tone.

'Stop! Do you want to be detained!?

Listening to the noise, the bureaucrats gather here and there.

There was an immediate and strict precaution in the facility, and the evacuation of the civilians who were inside was begun. Even more so now, we can no longer just escape words.

"... let me through, I'm telling you"

Stop.

Slowly raise the face you tend to lay low.

John was losing his expression.

×

Administration headquarters facility. Private room with right head.

"Master Dougbalm! I'm trying to escape!

Dougbalm, who was in government, was opened the door without permission to a bureau member who had been in a hurry.

Something tells me the threat is approaching, I guess from the voices directed at me - soon afterwards I see that officer's body bounced by something and disappearing into the dead end of the hallway.

I think he was a thief there. He didn't move one eyebrow until someone showed up.

"Again, you're here"

With a slightly more rugged face, John plugs into the door.

Dougbalm had anticipated that he would come to see him some time earlier. I had roughly an idea of what he was up to - he also had the option not to meet.

"So far, a hands-on bureau member, I think, was there quite a bit?

"I named Lord Nene's brother-in-law and he couldn't let me through. It got rough, but no one should be dead.... if they're really hands-on."

Take a glance at the side you came to, and John says sorry.

"That's right, I guess.... Neither will you, and he, be opponents in modern knighthood. In front of you, even a nation's army is just an invisible thing, but I can't imagine."

"To fulfill, is this power good in this day and age? … is this the calculation that's been going on since the beginning?

"... he was the only one who didn't do what I wanted"

Sighing like he had noticed, Dougbalm continued.

"Originally. The declaration of war of the Empire was a much earlier story. Aizeon renounced wartime neutrality, using the plot to wage war as an agreement rebellion and the example massacre as an attack against neutral countries. Alliance with the Federation to conquer the Empire… with your power it would have been possible."

"That man betrayed your Lord, huh?

Dougbalm nods.

"When I first met him - no, I couldn't spot his change of heart. In the wake of the completion of the conquest, the Empire Territory was governed by the Federation and Aizeon. All of them as a united nation - that, and all of this, is just one screw-up and a bubble of water.... what the hell has been the last twenty years"

Dougbalm, feeling miserable about himself, held his head small when he finished talking.

"That too is a man who only obeys himself"

"... as you say. He's going to take twenty years to set this stage, drag himself into the lead, drag out the best help you can get, and show the world an audience a revenge play. I don't understand."

"Have you decided what to do in the future?

Yes, John asked me, and Dougbalm laughed bitterly.

"You're a mean man too. I no longer rely on you. Those who can fight him besides you will not find him anywhere in this world today. All right to life and death is in your hands."

"Then let's give the terms. Would that be nice?

"If there's anything I can do, I can help you."

Take a seat, Dougbalm bows his head deeply.

"So let's get started...... you want me to give you a brush?

One big breath, John said.