Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Loki and Selva are the ones to thank the Visaists.

Hand control it gently. Even that simple behavior is not a little too good for today's visionaries.

A new chair and tea are prepared by Selva, and when she sits dodgy on it, she gives a crutch to the guard man she is taking behind her back with her face flaunted.

"Oh, I thought you were old and round, but Rikako was alive."

Visaists bandaged everywhere are badly sighted. Regardless, I'm not the kind of guy who's quiet on the bed to this extent.

"This time, it's a little sloppy."

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Called the Three Giants, they are likely to be close to each other as the Three Nobles, but in fact they don't get to see each other that much. I don't get a very good impression when I think of the active years when I was called the Three Giants.

Because as commander, Froze, who often commanded the battalion class and the whole thing, was always burned by this man who rammed on the front line.

"What can I do for you this time?"

"Still can't catch you."

While some nostalgia and shuddering seeped into this exchange, the visaist poured tea to drink even the wine in a luxurious manner.

Just make sure it hasn't been so long since Tempram started with the virtual LCD.

"Apparently, I'm not the only one who's done it."

- Is that what this is about?

I guess the still military visaist sniffed that Ars, a sinner, was in on it. Maybe he's not willing to stop Tempram on the way if he thinks he's bothered to show his face.

In the sight of all those shootings, the visionaries raise their hands even if they cannot.

"It's off duty today. I can't move satisfactorily in this state."

Whatever you say, it's like I barely use crutches or anything. The wound seems flat even if it opens slightly.

In fact, the Visaists had gone on this occasion not as soldiers, but as nobles. Exactly. I just didn't really think Ars was in it. On the contrary, it's enough to chill the liver.

As this was the case, Froze must be watching the Visayists' behavior.

He's a soldier around the corner, because he can't possibly overlook the sinners in front of him.

I personally wanted to avoid things like getting Ars tied up at the end of the day even if everything worked out. I let Selva look for him and he still came to the conclusion that he was embedded. Of course, Loki backed it up afterwards, so there's no question about it.

Rather than that, Froze had already determined the two of them to be credible enough people.

Aristocrats are questioned about their ways more than their character. I can't just avenge my gratitude to Froze. That is what defiles the name.

I've never been on guard when I was a comrade. Did you read the heart of such a Lord? Selva also laid her eyes down somewhat.

But...

"I wasn't familiar with the Aristocrat ruling (Tempram) either... what kind of backhand did you use?"

"... I wonder what it is"

"It's Ars. He was even averse to the nobility. Besides, Tempram's understudy had a condition."

While being vigilant, even in the sense of knowing a visaist's belly just for information that can be done by examining it, Froze answers like a gavel watching a game from a virtual LCD.

"My daughter took care of me this time. That he bought me that helper and got out."

"Does that mean you're that lady?"

"Where?

The visaist said in his chest, "Shit!" and feel like a child scolded by his parents. Because in his active life, Froze has a long experience of being heard of novels since he was essentially a compiler, such as in command.

I just shook a light mouth from the fact that it was off duty and Old Knowledge, but it would still seem inexplicable that even in the military the visaist in charge of the back knew Tesfir.

I just have to figure out a lot of things to talk about at that time to make it stand out. Of course, the soft look directed from the head, the thin open eyes full of mercy, was causing tremors.

I finally made up my mind to confess that I would not be enemies where I said something in the visaist.

"There was an intervention between your daughter and her alumni, Alice Tilake, in connection with her previous work with Ars. I got nothing then... well, that's the place."

Pretty vague explanation, but Froze, who had been wondering what kind of work the visaist was undertaking now, was spinning some reprimand words with his "first ear" in his heart.

The visaist returns the subject when he senses something not magical leaking out of Froze's surroundings. Rather than that, this is a matter that must be ascertained.

"How did you tailor Ars as an understudy? I don't think so..."

I just want you to deny it for my daughter if you can.

"Yeah, I got an engagement"

"- Whoa! Goho......"

Visayists peek at the silver-haired girl across the street from Chirali.

As for kindness, I didn't really think we should burn the concierge into the relationship between the two of us, but I never thought the ambush would scratch us anymore.

The problem with Ars is to shelf it up once and whisper.

"I won't allow you to run out. We've been approaching this for a long time."

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that."

To the throwing dialogue the visaist remembered a different pain in his head than the wound. That's just an unexpected miscalculation that Ars would just have stepped on if he took the time too, one day he'd be dropped by Felinella.

"I can't believe the Socurents were after him, too."

"Naturally. Ars is my ex-boyfriend. A little bit of personality, but most importantly, someone who knows the character and the bone pattern well. Park."

"Oh, that's sad. We're already engaged."

Selva coughs up and embarrasses the Lord on a visaist who is seriously starting to have trouble.

"Ma'am, around there..."

exhale in a cool atmosphere. Froze shoots lightly, "Just kidding," feeling spared.

"This is a temporary measure to get Tempram to join us as an understudy. Well, my daughter seems willing to do that, and as a Favel family, I'm officially going to sign up if I find out anything about this one."

Between the two of them, it is free to say, and I intend to be restrained with the meaning of securing it, but I have already heard from Ars himself the answer that it is unacceptable where he has signed up.

"I wish I could win that in Tempram too..."

"Huh, it's about him. I don't know if it'll fit in a circle, but it'll be fine."

Froze overhears that there was also an ill-founded trust here.

Reassemble your legs and keep an eye on the war. That was the sight of countless flying wind arrows dancing in the sky.

Sisty's help was honestly helpful. I'm exhausted. Somewhere I'll have to pay my debts back. That's a lot of technology.

No wonder you haven't given it a name.

"I can't believe you even pulled me out of Miltoria's grandma. That's a good laughingstock if you lose."

Hooray for Froze if it takes about laughing grass. Visaists are also proof that they don't know what's on them.

"Nevertheless, this is what happened to Oomruina..."

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"That crosses my father in a bad way. My brother is still cuter, but he's also worried about being too pretty. Moroteon seems to have been raised the wrong way."

I would say it like any other HR, but I've only seen a childless heresy called Ars. Its wisdom eye was at a glance. Visaists were aware of the essence of Isle.

Is it arrogant, unscrupulous, ambitious, even the most? It is easy to cut and throw away that it is foolish, but the young Isle was equipped with gold, power and even brains.

I never really cared about him when he was just a kid, but I still remember holding something like a bad feeling.

"Right. That's a good annoyance."

But it didn't mean that if we could beat this, there would be no harvest. The best is still a magician named Ars.

The other is the condition that Ars sent as a winner's right.

Not to interfere. In other words, I added this to the proviso that this time I would let it be interpreted as enlargement and not interfere with the Favel family, except for the minimum necessary relations.

This would bring about a better balance of power among the nobles.

During such a superficially unloved exchange, the visionaries were vigilant around them.

The purpose of coming here is not just to be outrageous. There wasn't a formal shakedown, but I can't deny there was something that bothered me personally.

As you put it, it's easy to know that Ars will be joining Tempram this time. Of course you don't really think it's coming like a visaist.

Then Beric would move his army well for the outside world. But it's hard to say that the military is a bunch now.

The results of exploring the trend are similar now, but I didn't think that Morocco would miss this opportunity.

I had such a little anxiety.

Lower the load of your shoulders to the fact that there is no opponent within the Oomruina faction that is shown to have raided a visaist.

In the meantime, Loki even felt angry when her mind just softened like she wanted a place to go.

She didn't even think of fine dust, such as defeating in Tempram, she had no choice but to put up with the kind of conversation that the two of them would have with Ars.

Loki's mind shakes because he's two people who rightfully appreciate Ars, and even he can't get rid of this Moya Moya. I've had this feeling before.

The person can be cleaned up in a word of monopoly greed without being aware of it. Greed that went into the gap of my heart just a little bit.

Take a big deep breath once, but that weirdly draws my attention.

It's still faster Selva than anyone else that I could have sensed such a girl's mood.

"Ma'am, Sir Visaist. Sounds like a tip-off, but we're in the middle of a game right now. I know it's distracting, but isn't it for calculation?"

When we both observe the words we cared about, we return our gaze to the virtual LCD.

It wasn't just care that Selva pinched her mouth. Because it was time for the operation to start.

Until now, it's just prep time. The real battle was withheld after this.