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Time goes back a few hours.

There was a group of people at Balmes base working on getting ready to leave with the sunrise. No, I've been around for hours in terms of preparation, so I've already wrapped my coat in black and I'm waiting for you to leave now.

The number is twelve from Letty's troops, plus a crusade mission for a total of fifteen Ars, Letty, and Lynne.

"I don't need a drop off all the time, but why is the Governor here?

"That's our line. Why haven't you left yet?"

Ars stares with jito eyes as to whose fault it is, but does not react as he fell in love.

"The existence of Krama is troublesome."

"Leave that to me. So far, no movement seems to be taking place... but it's possible that it's already taking place."

"That's why. When that happens, we'll have to undertake everything over here. Let me be on guard when the single arrives."

"Whatever you're going to do."

Ha ha, and Beric lifted his cheeks to Ars, who sighed.

Perhaps I am careless with those who are about to head to the big job - even though I can take nothing to worry about.

"With that said, Ars, your godson is going to the main battle, isn't he? You want me to look at that?

"Do you say that? Didn't the Governor want to see Alice's game, too?

So Beric grinned with a deeper wrinkle.

"There is no drain. I've already recorded all the second magic school games. That's also the highest quality picture. I've kept my men strict, so we're shooting from all angles. We gathered the equipment that brought together Alpha technology for this time, so the magic flow is also neat. Alice, your game is particularly powerful, far superior to what the operation takes. Ha-ha-ha."

Ars also needs to see the results of his training. Abuse of authority is secondary at this time. After all, it is only in competitions that we see the true value in a far more serious way than usual games.

"I guess you'll turn that around too, won't you? You're not gonna do anything that's not grown up at a good age, are you?

"Nor is Non a ghost. If you really want to see it."

I thought it was this fucking jittery but I won't put it in my mouth. Because Bellick doesn't have any children, he probably thinks of Alice like a grandson. Even if not, Beric is like Uncle Foot Length to Alice. They're also chewing one on her college admissions.

He is also like a grandfather everywhere struggling like he breathed back into the sunny stage of his grandson. I don't know half the way around.

Bellick turns into a strange face.

"We'll consider it positively when we get home safely"

Still discourages me if I'm considering it. I can't say anything anymore.

"Well, it's time to go"

I'll take care of it.

"I'll take this one..."

"I know. I won't let them from another country intervene."

"Well, I'll finish by then," he said, and a bunch ran behind the sunrise. Exit Babel's protective wall immediately.

Ars sighed at the spectacular view that spreads in front of him.

(If it's not a mission like this, I'll never leave...)

The weather in the outside world is different from the convenient weather in the walls, but today it is clear and luminous.

"Do you want to go? I'll get rid of the ghost."

"Not necessarily a ghost."

Sometimes the appearance of ghosts, so-called orgasms, etc. is very similar in Ars' brain, and species close to humans, such as bipedalism, are commonly referred to as orgasms, or simply ghosts.

"I think Al should learn a little more... metaphor, metaphor."

".................. I hope I don't have to see him hit back"

"Whoa! You're right. But if you hit back, Al, who leads the team, says the same thing."

"That's not..."

"I don't think so."

I flaunted my shoulders so that Lynne, who was feeling for both of them, could shrug.

"You two have a lot of room."

"Naturally. I've never had a hard time crusading before."

"... that's what I do. Al, when you're done, I'll be a banalis."

"I know... I was, I had something to tell you before I left"

The crew squeezes their faces and turns their gaze.

But I don't know that it will soon cause joy and to rise because I see motivation.

"You can share the rewards for this successful crusade."

"-!! Okay? Estimates don't make S-rate crusade rewards stupid. If other countries are involved, it's quite..."

"I guess. I'm not just going to work either. I'm going to get something better than money."

It gives the included grin that Ars plans, but it is natural that the captain makes up a large percentage in terms of the appropriations, and renouncing it jumps the reward of each member of that detachment.

Whether they exist with them and as magicians to do what they do for their country, it may be the sex of the world of men who are honestly happy given the money they need to live, the cost of equipping themselves.

I react to the word better than Ars' gold, but no one spoke up and asked me anything.

Sajik is a momentum that seems to drown. Do you even think about it in use now?

I hope you don't forget that it's not an exaggeration to say it's a big job for them or a generation.

"Come on, let's go. It's hunting time."

The crew with a fierce grin at Ars' words.

A group of black clothes disappeared into the thick native forest.

The line puts its power on the rhombus, Ars at the head. Put Lynne at the center as the team's must-have. Letty also serves as an escort by the side.

"After all, you swept the demons on a massive scale."

I haven't encountered any demons, even though I ran quite a bit, and I don't even feel signs.

It would also mean that the anomaly could disappear extensively from the lack of Lynne's reaction.

"But..."

"That sounds crazy. Exactly."

Nodding at Letty's voice, which is transmitted from ear to ear through a communications machine.

"Perhaps, instinctively, demons are kept away. Did you think they'd eat you, or did they really eat you? Either way, that's a sight that's not in the A-rate."

I tend to follow low-rate demons, not just A-rates, and dominate a strip, but I'm not used to hearing habits that keep others away, even though they're obviously more demons than A-rates.

Lynne reacted around like she would have come up to half. Ars feels agile about it and signals the crew to stop before it gets through the comms.

I walked over to Lynne with the thought of removing my hat and keeping my rhomboid line intact, just enough for the crew to look around me. It is also because howling occurs just too close.

"We confirmed the shadow about 500m north. Are the numbers five around, survivors?