Reincarnation Monarch

Then Azio, finally recovered, spoke against Melba.

"... but earlier, you had guard magic on the portal again, right?

Melba nodded and answered Asio's question in a relaxed tone.

"Yeah, but I'm not an expert enough. It doesn't mean I did powerful guard magic. It's just that the Pope's hands are probably full of good attackers, so maybe we'll buy some time."

"Are you buying time... but this villa is stopping that time, isn't it? That means... what happens? ……

Asio turned out to be just a confused look and began to hold his head with both hands.

Then Shester answered with his arms in a tannic surface with a frown root.

"Hmmm... that does sound like a headache talking..."

Then Melba also said with a face as difficult as Chester's.

"Not very much, but you're not going to get an answer... what do you think? One thing. Why don't you take the night off? Guard magic will come to my notice if it is broken, and if the Pope's hand shows up, I don't think he will be attacked in his sleep..."

Then Shester asked Melba with a calm voice, keeping his difficult face intact.

"Well... when it's broken with guard magic, can the surgeon know that?

"Yeah, but if the distance is close, we'll talk. Besides, I think it depends on the power of the surgeon. I'm not much of a magician, but I'm just ahead of my eyes and nose. I'm sure you'll notice."

"Right. Then it's a relief. All right, so let's just say we take the night off, as Melba suggested."

Then Asio said with a tired look on his face.

"... let's do that. I used my head a little too much... but nevertheless... no, let's stop tonight. See you tomorrow..."

"Uhm. Let's do that. Bye......"

When Shester said so, he turned his heel back and left the place.

(... Ugh, here we go. Now I don't know if I'm going to be trapped in a strange space of time... but nevertheless... if the time in this space really stops, who the hell did this to me... no, naturally this is unthinkable to the former Archbishop of Fran... then the question is why did the former Archbishop of Fran make this villa a different space... this can also be thought of as that stone slab unexpectedly... Hmm... thanks for the slow tour of thought... apparently quite tired...)

Shester couldn't really turn his head because of tiredness, even though he thought about a series of matters while walking.