If you get out of the mirror world of the witch tower, it was a heap of debris on one side.

Apparently something prompted the Mirror World and the Witch Tower to forcefully connect, and the aftermath of the clash between the self-admonition sword and Leavie's spear, which came there and was unleashed by the collector at all costs, leaked into the Witch Tower as well, causing the Tower to collapse.

It seems that the warcraft that survived the collapse of the tower has escaped, and often the whole area of Phage territory will be an endemic demonic realm of a wide variety of warcraft.

I think I did something really bad to Lark.

For this reason, the area where he had left a carriage message with Keeper Autem was quite calm, even though the tower said it had collapsed at present.

He said, 'I felt that somehow'. I don't have too much credit.

I asked him to take Altamia, who was crying, and the collector, who had just stared into the universe and stopped saying anything, to the village of Pargas for now.

The area accepted without asking me anything. Reliable.

The village of Pargas is even more remote among the borderlands of Phage.

It was originally a village to support adventurers climbing to the Witch Tower, and now that the Witch Tower has been certified as off-limits by the state, I am anxious to see what happens to the village of Pargas, where the Witch Tower disappears after all.

I worked with Altamia to rebuild the proper tower before Lark even found me, and how I thought about it, I continued my leisurely carriage journey to the village of Pargas, surrounded by Lark's private soldiers on horseback on the road.

It was Eurice, the rare brunette swordsman in this world and head of the private army, who was cutting ahead.

There were about twenty private soldiers, but apart from that, the men dressed in pieces are staring at me with each weapon in their hands.

With the end of the Nargarn uproar, Lark had left some behind to make a significant downsizing of the private army, instead advancing the advantages of adventurers.

It would be the adventurer who is holding back behind it.

Probably recruited on an ad hoc basis.

If you look closely, there is also Linoa, deputy commander of our Alchemy Division, who wraps a robe of design to suit the armor of the Private Corps.

Isn't that right?

I am putting all the power that was the Lord of Phage into this army.

Even Nargarn's sister must have gone out somewhere again.

Or maybe he's finally going to attack us from this side into the Reeveras kingdom where he's repeatedly harassing us.

I feel that Phage territory is too empty, but is it ok?

With that in mind, Eurice pulls out her sword and throws it to the ground, renouncing her arms.

Then he drips his head down to the carriage where I'm looking, poking his knee in a smooth motion.

"Shit, Lord Abel Belake, Alchemy Division and Commander! You are under suspicion of destroying a kingdom-designated protective building, unsealing a kingdom-designated dangerous demon, or contacting it! I need to talk to you about that, Master Lark says! Please...... how about it! Would you please accompany me as an adult! I swear on my life, I will never do anything wrong!

My voice was trembling.

Tensions ran all at once to the private army and adventurers holding back behind them.

Apparently, when he found out about the collapse of the Witch Tower, Lark started collecting impromptu troops to get me back to the territory as soon as possible.

Instead, Lark, who had a head thinly wondering if I was going to do something with the witch tower, seemed to have figured out how to move early in case and was getting ready under the arrangements.

One big stupid witch tower disappeared and no one could have noticed.

Even in the village of Pargas, it became noisy that a tremendous light was emitted from the direction of the sea, and in no time, he said, the case of the disappearance of the witch tower was conveyed in a pogue (biographical dove) to Lark's ear.

There was no reason to rush to the blade, so I conveniently went to Lark's place surrounded by private soldiers.

From the inhabitants who protected themselves from the invasion of the Leaveras country, they were escorted under such treatment as to touch the swelling.

But I don't resent them.

What's wrong with it, the timing, I'm sure, the collectors were bad. I'm sure I'm not that bad.

When I glanced at the collector, the collector stared into the space of nothing in the carriage and said, "Well... now is the time to be collected in my cell..." I had no idea what that meant.

"A, Abel...... isn't this just right? Though Mr. Lark will take refuge..."

"I'm fine. I have a wife's hand."

While I was surrounded by private soldiers, I was supposed to meet Lark at the Lark Mansion.

Lark seemed a little thinner than before. Rather than...... is it done?

"... Good luck. Abel used to bring you here. It's okay if you back off now."

"Hold on, when we get out, when we have to..."

"I'm fine. Abel, if you care about that, even if you were in the Golem and this was the fort, it's no different now."

In response to Lark's words, the private soldiers bowed their heads to Lark and me and left the room to flee.

My eyes were totally threatened. What do you think I am?

Lark slowly opens his mouth after the private soldier leaves completely.

"Mr. Abel, let me be the first to say that there is no misunderstanding. I want to defend your safety and position as best I can, and I'm not thinking about handing it over to Wang Du. So I'll take my time to figure out if I'm going to do something I didn't hear later, so I want you to tell me the truth for now..."

"Oh, my God, Mr. Lark! On the witch tower, a high elf appeared! It's just... it's just, he seems to have destroyed the tower, unsealed the witch, and taken the witch away as it were!

I didn't show a bad temper at all, and I ran out of words.

I let it run out.

"Ha, hi elf!? How could a high elf..."

"I fought too... apparently the opponent was one of the best church magicians in the high elves and couldn't stop him from committing the crime..."

"A., Abel, are you saying that even you couldn't stop... Yes, no, but I can't believe the High Elves are coming to this land like that..."

I crammed into Lark, grabbed my fist and slapped my desk.

"He was laughing when the kingdom of the sky (Alfheim) attacked this kingdom of Dinlat! He also said that he was looking to draw in a witch in order to anticipate her alchemy abilities and exploit the war...... Please contact Wang Du as soon as possible!

It would be true if we cut it here alone.

Devin sure should have said that.

I don't really remember, and I didn't feel like I cared about it because I wasn't afraid of Devin coming a hundred people, but you should contact the royal family.

I was badly involved in the collapse of the tower, but I brought Altamia here. If you put it in your mouth, you're going to reduce the credibility of this information.

The survival of this kingdom is at stake.

I can't help but lie about this much.

I'm not just saying this to protect myself.

Besides, no matter how much sin Devin suffers, it doesn't hurt his conscience at all.

"... and don't you have any idea what to say about me appropriately? You think you had nothing to do with the collapse of the tower? Is that true...?

Lark asks me to be afraid.

I opened the package I had brought and took out what was inside.

"... take this to the King's Capital"

"Ko, this is...!

"After my death fight with him, I managed to take it away. This is... the cup he used, containing the spirit medicine. If you look, you'll see that it belongs to the kingdom of the sky."

I offered Amrita's cup and Devin's coat to Lark.

The collectors had thrown away their cups after drinking Amrita, so this was all they had to do without being swallowed by the chaos.

Lark, who doubted me from the edge, also seemed to believe just that.

It's not a problem to be taken with you.

If you try to calm down, it's heavy, and it's gotten gotten kind of dashing.

The fabric of the cloth was indeed precious, so I cut off a few sleeves and also peeled some demon ore and demon gemstones that were on the robe.

It's what I got at the end of a fierce fight, so it wouldn't be strange if it was slightly missing.

Thanks Devin, I hated him from the tip of his hair to the bottom of his shoes, but now I feel like I could only like him a little.

"Oh, no... After the Land of Leaveras, why even the Land of the Sky (Alfheim) …. Rumor has it that there are disturbing moves in the Kingdom of Garshard as well... now three of the five great empires will be after the Kingdom of Dinlat..."

"What..."

As far as the Kingdom of Garjad is concerned, I have never heard of it before......

I appreciated that it was born in a peaceful era in a peaceful country for a very noisy world, but apparently, it was also, perhaps, a tentative beginning.

I know why we have it all, but there are certainly good reasons for some countries to resent the kingdom of Dinlat.

The kingdom of Lievalas, the kingdom of the sky (Alfheim), and the kingdom of Garshard… all three gods were supposedly destroyed in the mythological period by the Kudr God worshipped by the kingdom of Dinlat.

I know that the Leavalas nation, which has so far only been contentious internally, will turn its attention to the kingdom of Dinrat on the occasion of the resurrection of Levai, but the kingdoms of Dinrat and Garshard should have been quite friendly, albeit ostensibly.

The kingdom of the sky (Alfheim) should not have shown interest in the kingdom of Dinlat itself until now, but why, after 10,000 years now, the three countries began to show disturbing movements at the same time.

Although it is still understandable that the Reeveras and Garshard kingdoms will form, it is difficult to imagine that a mass of self-esteem (high elves), the people of the kingdom of the sky (Alfheim), will join such a place.

Hi, I feel disturbed.

"Is there something...? The Three Kingdoms moved, for the same reason."

I said consciously, making a serious face, and in my heart, I was relieved that for one second, I had been uttered Lark.