Reincarnation Monarch

"Have you come all this way?

Astalot said with his hands wide open on purpose.

Then Nerva gave Astaloto a glimpse with a glance that seemed truly frigid.

"Enough. That's it."

When Nerva abandoned it that way, it just rose.

And he quickly flew off without even turning around, disappearing far away.

Astalot sighed one loud sigh, or even said it seemed troublesome.

"And nobody's gone... no, it's not"

Astalot groaned so mockingly.

Then Astalot quickly returned to his heel and returned to its wide and long stretched corridor.

He then proceeded with his eyes on the various artworks and ornaments that coloured the walls, walking along the corridor in slow footsteps.

But his expression was somewhere vain, and his eyes didn't seem to focus very well.

Astalot slowly walked forward with some blurred expression and reached the pitch-black room earlier.

And when he opened the door, he called out a word into the room.

"Hey, El. Long time no see, huh?

Then I heard a familiar voice from inside the pitch-black stained room.

"We're out of time. Dear Astalotto,"

Astalot entered the pitch-black room, narrowing his eyes and gazing at Elle.

"... your black body is like a protective color in this room."

"Excuse me. We'll brighten it right away."

When Elle said so, he brightened his own body.

"Dear Astalotto, I am very sorry for your loss earlier. It's unfamiliar, and I've shown you something very ugly."

When Elle finally drowned his head, he uttered words of apology with polite words.

Astalot nodded to Eagle Deep with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I don't mind. I'm sorry to say I suck, huh?

Astalot laughed mischievously as he shrugged his shoulders, but Elle's attitude toward him was so oblivious that there was no more.

"It's a hell of a thing. Please forgive me if I feel uncomfortable."

And when Elle said so, he drowned his head again upon his head.