The man in front of me, he doesn't make it slight. But I know very well that you're trying to move your body somehow. But I'm not gonna let this guy go.

In an attempt to sleep twice, the bedroom window was knocked. Apparently, Sadakichi is here. When I opened the window for something, there was a report that Baron Bon Isao was making a suspicious move. Anything, the baron's territory said he had a premature horse. Moreover, it has reported that it is stopped in the village of Junction.

At the same time Sidi woke up and grabbed my arm with those little hands. When I looked at him, he nodded silently without saying anything. We have to do something about this. Shortly after I got dressed, I moved to the junction village.

At the same time as we arrived in the village, we said, "Fire!" I heard the voice. A man with a bad eye comes this way as he taps the junction. Sure, I see something flaming in the distance. People were coming out of the junction with a man's voice.

Second, the man stopped moving. He shook it up quickly, wondering if he had pulled out the sword he was wearing on his hips. At that moment, I tied the line on a man and took away his freedom.

A blonde woman had a face at the man's feet. I can only see my head, so I don't know my face, but the man had a clear intention of killing this woman. When I grabbed the man's collar, he immediately transferred to the capital.

What arrived was the courtyard of the command of the Agarta army. Even the courtyard is covered with cobblestones, a place that is often used mainly during rituals such as outings. There, roll the man.

Left depressed, the man is shaking his head in small pieces. Apparently, he's trying to see what's going on around him, but he's in a pretty hurry because his body doesn't move at all.

I had a lot to ask, but it's a pain in the ass, so I activated my appraisal skills and took a peek at this guy's past.

... In a nutshell, it was a terrific life. He was like a man who devoted everything in his life to Vieille.

Only, I have lived to worship Vieille as God and accomplish her commands. It's called the lacquer ahead, it's called this guy, the guy who got his life crazy by Vieille, I guess it goes up to a fair number.

This man has killed many human beings. Thanks to this, it has a "Curse" LV3. Quite a killer. For this reason, it has become difficult to interact with people on a regular basis. Originally I served beside Vieille and did dirty work, but just having this guy makes the ambience giddy. After all, Vieille ordered me to lurk in Agarta, and I seemed to spend a few years.

Perhaps Vieille was buying this man's abilities high. That's right. Because before you give the order, you perceive that girl's heart and erase her intrusive existence. As for that girl, you'd want to keep her by your side. Nevertheless, keeping this man aside threatens to undermine his elegance and beauty. That's where I ordered you to lurk in Agarta. This guy would crush the information on Agarta, and in the worst case, he could use it as a cannonball to me. From the man's past, I could also read Vieille's such intentions.

Moving on to the appraisal, the man had received an emergency signal from Crimeana a few hours earlier. It was the baron himself who was delivering to this man the letter he had received from the dragon that went to Baron Bon Isao. This seems to be what is sent when the Patriarchate is in danger of survival, and it seems that those who receive it must accomplish their mission by releasing the ordeal.

The mission from Crimeana was to take the life of one woman. Apparently, this is the evil sign Sidi felt. I sigh and finish the appraisal.

Has the man already given up everything or don't make it faint as if he's dead. I leave the place behind without speaking to the man. After walking for a while, I found the soldiers standing on the outpost. They found me and had a strange look on their face, but when they eventually realized it was Linos, they took a stunning hand raise thank you.

"One man is falling right there. No, it's called a killer. Now that you're putting up my boundaries, you can't move. Keep me locked up in a cell for a while. Oh, there's no chance of self-determination, so be careful."

To my words, the soldiers once again gratefully raised their hands and rushed to the man early enough. I look up to heaven to see how it goes.

"Now, that man, what are we going to do? Should I return it to my beloved Vieille? I just wonder if Vieille will finish him off then. Your arm will stand, do you want to de-curse it and work somewhere?... Well, I have to talk to Kunogen and Mato"

With one shriek of that, I activated the metastatic junction. The sun had already begun to rise.

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The carriage carrying Celluloit arrived in the capital of Agarta after noon. The carriage proceeded through the capital and stopped in front of a large, refined building. She told the soldier who picked her up that she was herself a messenger by handing her protégé from the Grand Duke and took another letter out of her nostalgia. When the soldiers received it, they checked inside.

"Ha, I understand. Long way, good luck. After my king, please, rest inside."

Once the soldier returns to the stuffing, and after a while, he gives instructions to the man in charge. In no time, the carriage moved and went inside the building.

"Welcome. We'll show you to your room."

When I got out of the carriage, a beautiful woman was greeting me. To its much beauty, Celluloit accidentally turned a blind eye. The woman guides Sertoit with a grin. On its back were feathers.

The rooms shown were simple but cosy spaces. Celluloit glanced at the room and a small woman with green hair appeared, as replaced by the beauty of the guide.

"My name is Minsi and I will be working as curator of the reception hotel. Good luck all the way this time. Please, rest here."

She bows her head slowly. The graceful work was brilliant. Probably someone who served some king. To the celluloit thinking about it, Minsi asked if he had eaten lunch, and explained tediously how to use this room and the rules of the hotel.

"Now, please wait while I bring you lunch"

Potun and the celluloid left alone sit back on the sofa for one person provided in the room. What will happen to me from now on? What the hell is going on ahead, waiting...... that idea springs up. Strangely, however, there was no strong sense of anxiety. Instead, somehow, though, I even had a feeling something fun was going to happen in this country.

"I guess it's because the country has changed. Or because of the fatigue of the journey."

Celluloit whines without telling anyone. In a chic, calm room, she slowly closed her eyes. At a time like this, if Master Mataka wanted it, what would he call me? I'm sure you left everything to me and said you had nothing to worry about and you must have hugged me. And after a strong embrace, you must have asked for your body at the mercy.

Interacting with him freed her from all anxiety. But the Mataka is not here. I know that, but still, Celluloit kept immersed in his memories with Mataka...