In the meantime... Nero Griff, the four great priests, doesn't seem hostile to us.

Perhaps it is simply because I don't know who I am yet.

"Um... I don't care what's going on with this village"

"That's..."

"Before you do that, why don't you tell me what you stopped by this village for?

A girl in davodavo clothes who was lying next to me came pinching her mouth before Neroglyph explained the current situation in the village.

"Chloe, I'm not gonna tell you to stick around like that... I'm sorry, please don't be offended. Chloe was a little wary. But sexual roots are sweet kids. I used to be a priest of a church that used to be an orphanage, in a small village in the Leaveras country, but since then Chloe..."

"Please stop, Dear Neroglyph"

Hey, hey, that girl, aren't you mad?

I can't say much because my voice is pale and my expression changes are thin... but maybe I just feel that way extra because of it.

"Yes, no, I don't care...... Sorry for the delay in introducing myself."

Something's really hard on this grandfather.

Huh? Like Marias, the four great clerics, right?

I'm terribly defenseless for that...

On the contrary, I feel like the girl who was called Chloe is more uptight.

It's like you're about to miss one blink over here, and you're still observing me and Meir.

"I say Abel. This is Meir, and the one in the carriage is Mr. Area, the one you hired in the city. So, we..."

... I'm a little worried about what you said.

To tell the truth, I wanted to decide what to say after hearing the situation, even if it was somewhat forceful.

It's a good thing I revealed that I'm a lord's messenger.

"... in fact, I didn't like the way things were in my hometown, and it was between the things that came running away. My relatives were chasing after me, so I thought I'd run off to the border a little bit."

"Was I? It would have been a hard journey."

Okay, okay, I'm through.

I'm not lying.

It's just a little simpler on the journey, but how was it?

Since this is the far edge of the kingdom of Dinlat, I thought I needed to reason with something, and I have the feeling that it stinks slightly of excuses.

"... have you stopped by the village of Russell?

Chloe opened up for a little while before asking.

The village of Russell means the village of Lark.

Ya, I knew they suspected this...

"Yes, no... the... actually..."

"Yeah, well, you were talking about what's going on in the village of Pargas. I interrupted the conversation."

As if nothing had happened, Neroglyph came into the story earlier.

Oh, thank God.

I didn't expect a help ship from the other side. Thank you, Grandpa.

Chloe seems sharper than Nero Griff.

Maybe we should keep an eye out for her one way or another.

…………

Chloe looked at Neroglyph somewhat dissatisfied, but immediately turned her gaze back on me and Meir.

"In fact, there was a disease spreading in this village. A religious man who happened to be here to preach sent messengers and sentences to Baron Lark, lord of this village, knowing that the culprit of the disease was a demon in a forest outside the village, as if he had not responded..."

...... hmm?

It's kind of like a story I've heard somewhere......

"The villagers both crossed the mountain range back to the Leavalas country and came for help to the eagles who were near the border. The eagle immediately went to the village of Pargas and exorcised the demons. But most of the villagers are already suffering from the disease, and they are helping to nurse with the people that the eagles have brought in."

This is the same hand as Marius.

I mean, it's probably not a good idea to hit the spot where the people are already sitting.

Ten or twenty isn't a cute number to see what just happened.

"What's up? Your complexion doesn't seem very good."

Chloe comes in without getting her hair in.

Meir trembles on her shoulders.

"Meme, Meir is nothing, nothing... it's really nothing..."

Shit, even if I try to outrun you, I can't get a rundown from Mere.

"But from Baron Lark, there has never been any news... In the Reeveras country cults spread, and as a result we continued to fight within for a long time. We know that we have not had a very good impression in other countries. So if you're sending a messenger, I'd like you to come with me to the village… Now that there are many sick people and the previous messengers have not returned, it's also difficult."

Neroglyph says pity.

... bad for Nero Griff but hard to deny because I don't really trust Leviath as much as I do.

And, for now, we need to sort out the situation.

Is this man really the four great clerics in the first place?

If it's real, you should be able to float Levi's subpoena somewhere in your body, but I can't ask you directly to just show it to me.

These types are hard to handle with these types.

You don't have a clue, or you have too much to know where to grab it...

"There are no more demons, so there shouldn't be any more new sick people... in case, too. So as much as possible, let the villagers refrain from going out. I was wondering if travelers should not stay too long."

... I kind of feel like I'm in a much more difficult situation than I assumed.

I wonder if Hain and Lark's misconduct, tangled in Leviathan thoughts, is in vain obstructing matters?

I'd like to go talk to Hain if I can...... that could be difficult too now that Leviath is forming a village.

"I'm good at therapeutic witchcraft, so I might be able to help you with something. Um... can I see the village chief of the village of Pargas?

"Oh, what a thank you for that!... right. I've been standing talkin 'and wondering what. Head to Village Chief Haile's mansion. You should also take a look at Mayor Haile's mansion and church hall before proceeding."

That... will you let me see you soon?

Hey, that's kind of a shoulder watermark too......