About two weeks after the battle with Kudr, Me and Meir came to Phage's Lark residence.
"Abel again, you were taking Meir somewhere weird!? Ha... really, Abel, ha... how can I tell?
The tail of green hair drips powerlessly over Sheim's head lying down at his desk.
He was the shame of every benefactor, active girl of ponytail and class F adventurer.
While Shame and Meir were being chased and panicked by our hometown chasers, he was thankful to find out where to run into us strangers and think together.
Without her, Meir and I would have been dragged back to our respective settlements.
And I was getting bee sermons from that great benefactor.
I couldn't say anything back, I was getting smaller on the chair.
"It's not the first time, is it? Atashi, did I tell you before? If this keeps happening, Abel's the only one who's gonna be okay, but she doesn't know what's gonna happen to Meir."
"Yes......"
"You know, Abel. Abel does, miraculously, keep people in shape for some reason. It may be a monster of magic, but Mere is a normal girl, so we need to take more care of her, okay? Don't take him to a dead place? Maybe now, really."
"Oh, I'm such a monster..."
"The Alchemy Division guy said that, right? If you think the sky glowed red and black at the beginning of the east, you'll hear from the east: 'Can you win next?' That Abel came back with a blur. You know what? It's the easternmost part of the kingdom of Dinrat, and the royal family is trying to erase the sea currents from deformation caused by massive destruction of terrain and submarine faults. Abel, right? Hey!? Absolutely Abel, right?!?
A, Abel saw!?
Abel saw cut the bottom of the ocean!?
At that time, I stopped thinking about things and was only conscious of how I was sure to beat the damage into Kudr.
I didn't think about the impact on my surroundings at all.
If Abel Ball is the fist blow of power, Abel Saw is a flash of a sharpened blade.
The pseudo-amplification technique of magic for raising the magic power output, the multijunction technique for holding down and shaping a mass of energy, and so on are handed over from the Abel sphere to the Abel saw, and can therefore be called the derivative magic of the Abel sphere.
Without adhering to the diffusion of energy during the collision of the abel sphere and the point of fire attributes, it is not an exaggeration to say that the abel saw is almost the upper compatibility of the abel sphere...... but the abel saw, which is slashing everywhere compared to the abel sphere, which scatters and collapses early, may have a slightly greater negative effect on the surroundings.
But royalty… means eighty-nine, Peter tangled.
Apparently, Peter put pressure on the royal family before it developed into every problem.
That's Peter. I only returned the ring, it worked perfectly for me.
However, because of this, it seemed to be an unambiguous misunderstanding that the Royal Dinrat had experimented with and taken out sorcery weapons and quietly tested the weapons to the people, but it was a story that had nothing to do with me.
"When I first met him... I thought if I was throwing merit at Gaston, I wouldn't be flying since I heard he'd been a hero for some reason and taken to King's Capital... but why are you raising a big problem every time I see him...? I made a mistake recommending the territory here, but come on..."
"Mr. Sheim, it's not! Meir said she wanted to follow you! Besides, this time, it wasn't supposed to be that dangerous at first!
Meir cuddles to my left arm, staring at Shame as he lines up my defensive words.
"You know, Abel's not bad at all, is she?
Meir sees me peeking into my face.
"Meir......!
Yes, that's right.
I just did a little writing from all over the world to the Great Divine Treasure that could be aimed at my life just because I had it, silently pushed the Church to analyze it, and with curiosity I headed ahead to show the treasure.
Just an ancient cathedral sightseeing trip tour should do, but I was harassed by "The Scale of Engravings (Balancer)" and Peter, and I fell into such a feather because of Kudr's obsession.
Yeah, I'm their victim, so to speak.
This disaster was not something I could do.
I tend to my chest with confidence.
"... I heard Atashi blow up the tower after going to the Witch's Tower with too much momentum?
I gently blocked my ears.
"Me, Meir has always been next to Abel! I'm grateful to Mr. Shame, but I don't want him to say it anyway so far!
"Are you sure? If you were with this girl, Meir, you might not be happy, right? Abel, you're a little out of line with people, so you're gonna have a hell of a hard time, okay?
I watched the exchange between Meir and Shame with restlessness.
I want you to stop evaluating me before I do.
"If you're with Abel, Meir, you can be unhappy!
In the words returned by Meir, Sheim is often silent.
Then he sighed and shook his head like he was frightened.
"Honestly Atashi, I thought Meir would say that... I'm not gonna ask you what you were fighting anymore, but that's not gonna be more dangerous than this one, okay?
I'm sighing, like Shame said, ha-ha, fu.
I just wanted to say it's a favor, but it's true that Peter's betrayal endangered me and Meir.
If Kudr hadn't changed his mind, it's also likely Meir would have been killed by Kudr.
I'm about to let Meir die twice for lack of vigilance and simply lack of strength.
Around missing that much standing Peter twice in the end, Kudr is neither brutal nor short-tempered enough to be told in mythology.
I would have just behaved that way as a restraint on the hostiles.
I'm also probably more likely to have been missed, even if I lost slightly.
On the other hand, it just seems like the harm done to Meir was real.
The ancient cathedral of Kudr was probably the place Me and Meir shouldn't have gone in the world.
Shame should only know the fragmentary information on the upper side, but what she is saying is terribly good.
This is how they advise us to go from making arrangements to gathering information and spending time and transportation on after-care to seeing how things go again and again.
I can't lift my head because of my gratitude and my apologies.
I was getting smaller with my forehead on my desk.
"That's about it for your sermon to Abel, and I came over here because I wanted to say something else... In the city of Ashim, a bunch of Dooms and a bunch of Marlens people were seen by Atashi's friends."
Shame drops the tone of his voice and tells me seriously.
"Also, that's it already!?
I raised my head in a panic.
Meir's expression is also frozen.
Bad. Think about it, I didn't come this far in disguise.
Marlen and Doom still catch the eye.
If we get to Ashim, if we keep gathering information later, we'll have as much Phage territory to talk about as we want.
I chose this place because it is a rural area on the originally closed border, but distribution has been revived since the Nalgarun crusade.
Besides, they sell a lot of Nargarn scales to other territories.
Furthermore, it seemed that Altamia was planning to establish the production, refining and synthesis of the phantom copper (Oleicalcos) that should have been kept by Altamia as the main business of the Alchemy Division by taking Lark's permission on my own during my absence.
There is no excuse for this anymore, I just think Altamia is using her back hand to crush my position, and following Linoa and Icarus, the lid of the Second Alchemy Division faction feud by me and Altamia was finally cut and dropped.
We must prepare to crush self-defense and Altamia's plan with a blade of truth, but the problem is that the phantom copper (Oleicalcos) rumors are already leaking and Phage territory is coming to the fore anyway.
The city of Ashim is a necessity for distribution, and here in Phage territory, Ashim is also used as a major distribution transit point for negotiations and commerce with other territories.
"If you're in Asim, you're sure to get my rumors in Phage territory... we don't have time for this anymore..."
"Yeah, for one thing, Atashi asked a friend to sprinkle the demma, but it looks like both pairs headed that way without much investigation. If it works out, we might even get a break here."
I laugh at Shame breaking his hardened expression all at once.
Me and Meir take a breath of relief.
Even though the Marlens had no choice but to grow up like that worldless indoor dog, I didn't expect them to be so lightly hooked and stuck up to the Doom.
Maybe it's a fairly similar tribe of people.
"But I've never been over alert, so I thought I'd put it in the ears of the Maires for once"
"Wow, okay. For that advice, did you come this way?
"Hahaha, he said you don't have to worry about that! Because it's what I like and do."
That's what Sheim said and winked, moving his right hand flimsily to deceive.
I have no idea why the Dooms chase Meir out of the ghetto snoring with blood eyes.
If it's for the same reason as Kudr, we have to hear it from Kudr at all costs.
In some cases, it is also the hands that ambush and slap the Dooms down and drive them back.
But the Marlens are the only ones who have no idea what to do.
Regardless of Cibi or Father Zerate, I don't feel like letting go of my witchcraft toward Gisele, who I've unilaterally hurt and run away from.
If they cry, they can even be the wings to keep it flowing and go home.