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A platoon was sickening the depressed forest areas of the outside world without a thing. It's a familiar move, but everyone carries a large back sac and holds large enough luggage to associate them with night escape.

The leading and prestigious standing man was wary of all directions with his muscular flesh.

This time the short-haired man entrusted as commander of the platoon was more than usual in his temper when he said it was a private assignment, and he was acting discreetly by striking it out of appearance.

"It must have been around here somewhere."

"There's no doubt about it. Coordinates are consistent. And even though it's coming from the Alpha, there's no demon shadow, so that's what I'm saying."

Luca has not been able to recapture his position so far away as a territory. Of course, there is a record of passing from past investigations, etc., but these days the frequency of outside investigations has decreased due to the fact that we have been thoroughly defending ourselves and investing in enhancing our domestic capabilities.

However, with Luca in third place named Jean, this area should have been explored several times before as an outside investigation.

"Of course, Luca hasn't even embarked on a full-scale recapture of territory, like Alpha, but the demons of the rates that dominate the realm should be killing them as soon as they discover them"

The woman wore made-up clothing with a casual arrangement when she said she was in the outside world. It would be enough to manage to be an apron dress to judge me a maid such as a culotte skirt on my lap. The frilly decorations like the one with the hair tied in white brim at the back give the atmosphere only.

"Why did you come dressed like that, Mr. Lynne?

Sajik, who was running the lead, had trouble with the place of his eyes with a tough face.

Of course Lynne has a say. Why should I be exposed to raw feet under such a cold sky?

Lynne pulled a short skirt hem in the air. Because it's a trouser type, I can't roll it when I run, but the cold air that enters the interior becomes an illusion with the skirt.

"I didn't expect Master Cicernia to suddenly say it, because Mr. Sajcik is also tasked with directing but will only rely on the coordinates..."

Shortly before his departure, Sajcik secretly visited the Führer's Palace and only made a confidential report.

However, if you describe your vision as a detective magician, it is not a visual discovery. I didn't think so, but I didn't bring a detective magician.

Naturally, I can't afford to think that far into Sajk. This time, I'm totally keeping a platoon from Letty.

Letty has a big job to do this time, so she was dispersing the power she could move in case.

This was to the extent of insurance to predict that Beric would not be able to move freely on his face, but dispersion because he decided the need was at the same time high. After all, Alpha must move in a position to defend Ars. That shouldn't be something you can do publicly.

The more important it was, the rarer Sajk was uptight. However, we do not assume that we will go out into the outside world informally, etc., and it is difficult to secure a detective magician that must be formally requested.

Detection equipment supplied by the military also requires specialized knowledge. Naturally, it was a harsh story to ask a brain-muscled sajik for dexterity at hand.

Cicernia lent me Lynne instantly as a result of a mouthful of other people's requests that if I just got there, they would give me a signal from the other side. A bystander and escort, and aide, she has excellent powers of detection as Alpha's eye.

Naturally, Lynne herself was most surprised by the immediate decision. I wasn't ready for one thing, either, but Cicernia wouldn't give me that time, only to get dressed at best.

What a shitcha kamechaka outfit for that reason, and all he looks like is he's left a critical maid.

Exactly. Although the cold can be alleviated somewhat by adjusting the amount covered by magic, the cooling air that still falls out lowers the body temperature. Magic is not omnipotent. Some consumption is naturally disturbed by magic manipulation.

If we're going to do everything we can, we're going to be dressed up pretty good.

"It's not nice."

I suppose Sajk thinks it's a preliminary mistake. Apologize at a depressing rate.

Of course, he had his own downfall, but there are abrupt things, not to mention the obvious detective magician he can't use this time. You have to hit an unorthodox magician who is a good, guarded, and protective business, but there is also the risk of leaking information, which is expected to take time.

In other words, there was no such thing as Lynne.

Naturally, to some extent, Cicernia's thought of accompanying Lynne along with the gathering of information was immediately detectable. That's why I don't get a word of resistance.

"I just thought this was something I couldn't get in touch with Master Ars, so I wish..."

"I also understand Mr. Lynne's circumstances. The world is going to move a lot. Before that."

"Yes, the biggest problem is what Master Ars thinks"

Lynne doesn't tell everyone about her worried expression.

Naturally, the member here is Letty's trooper. Few of us accompanied the dead in the Battle of Demi Azur.

That's why I tend to keep my mouth shut somewhere that this situation was half expected. Things happened before Letty realized himself, as if he denied Als' loneliness as a reason to fight.

If you still choose to fight alone on top of that...... both Sajk and Lynne will have to brace their bellies.

I was not instructed by anyone, but I understood the role to be played by myself.

Sajik is not the only one with a strong expression. But he is even more prepared for it.

What we need to do to see the result is show it in action as his creed. It's a good place, a bad place. The giraffed fist is covered with a gauntlet-shaped AWR, giving a slight sense of magical starch.

Lynne would have been the only one who could have sensed the slightest magic agility. But dare she decide she didn't see it.

I'm sure these preparations show up as they are because he's a man and Lynne is a woman. A race that wants to pierce its will in a strange place, even by will.

Maybe it's a man's business to want to put it on black and white. and a glimmer of anxiety passes while thinking about things that don't matter out of the blue.

As Letty used to say, Ars chooses loneliness because of his overwhelming fighting power and wants it in his own place of death. Push down a path that doesn't rely on anyone. I guess that's a hobby you can't help if you give it back.

But I thought Lynne's Ars was a fighting machine that trumpeted any feelings for anything. Calculate with your head and move at a loss. It seems strange somewhere though selfish feels human odor because of it.

That's why he doesn't rely on others. That's the most efficient and most likely win. I guess that's what leads to his own gain, and that's what Ars was from Lynne.

Of course I can understand what Letty is trying to say.

If this one is as the Governor predicted, the actions Ars will take will be greatly eaten by the statues of the humans that Lynne and Letty hold in Ars.

If Lynne is right, Ars will act the worst. That's because he himself wants the most. I guess Sajk is also a better idea than Lynne. That's why we should be in a state of war.

(Is this a beating?

Ask yourself.

Myself or Letty, which rightly recognises a magician named Ars. Lynne herself understood better than anyone else that it just wouldn't be a bet.

She wants to believe in Letty's sweeter Ars anyway.

And Lynne closed Providence's eyes.

"I found it. It's 1 km straight ahead."

Seeing her back in front of her tense eyes in an instant, Lynne laughs out at Couscous. As far as I can tell, I still can't say anything.

Anyway, it is a much shrunken back for Sajk, a special agent among the Letty squads.

"Kusk suck...... it's all right, Mr. Sajk. If you need anything, I'll come forward, so Master Ars hasn't heard anything about my eyes yet."

"-!! I won't let that be all. It may be an old thought, but I'm a man too..."

…… Really? Okay, then, please. "

"Let me stretch my body with a slight force, my whole body."

Only words so uttered contain majesty that cannot be said with or without. No, maybe I can say it's pride.

It's like there's no difference between men and women in this era. It is true that until a long time ago, men were destined to protect women, and are still being used as sarcasm.

I guess it's not a bad idea to be put on anachronism when you're told from the front like this.

I'd like to go back and say that I'm not supposed to accompany Lynne without being prepared, but I've decided to feel the will to be swallowed up even with that feeling.

This was also the primary reason why I didn't feel bad when I was seriously told off.

"So we're ready for a corner, too, so shall we head there? I'll be right out on the open flat."