Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

After a famous physical exam, the Cicernians climb to the top floor.

Strict doors. This time everyone felt the atmosphere was even more vivid.

The door visible in the deepest part of the hallway unleashes heavy pressures that reject those who come.

Letty was the first to notice, but with her apprehension Cicernia resolutely proceeded to walk.

I guess that means the experience of coming with Ars played a role before, even if I didn't try. We don't have time to discuss this already. A situation in which only the material called information is gathered and its not even organized.

Still, you have to gaze and judge accurately. Whatever it may be, we must think and respond to her immediately.

Does that mean I'm ready for it?

Is Beric used to walking behind the scenes or is he calm? It's just that he was equally worried about Cicernia, letting his soft eyes pour on its thin shoulders.

Only the footsteps for the three of us sounded burning in the hallway. Stop one by one in turn.

Letty sends an eye contact for confirmation and nods gently before placing her hand along the handle. At the same time as the door opened, an airflow was created so that the air with the indoor was switched.

When the white light leaked and opened, Cicernia narrowed her eyes and looked.

As expected, the interior has Cicernia - countries with the exception of Alpha - aligning their geese necks.

- At the end of the day, you're on edge.

"Oh, you didn't miss the time, did you?"

"Just now."

It was the Führer of Iberis, Haorg, who emitted such a painful, trembling voice from the bottom of his belly. He put his thick arms around whether he was working out from day to day on a tough face and fixed his gaze straight here.

Behind me is a long-haired man with a lid closed, as he meditates, carrying a large machete. It is the second-largest vaget oragorum.

We're all set now, Lord Cicernia. Have a seat.

Huron iz Yarn Hulkapdia, the oldest Hulkapdia head of the Führer, urged moderately with a rusty voice of plunder.

Looking indoors, the heads of state, and the single magician are all here. Naturally, it includes Lithia and Jean. Faces tentatively visible at previous meetings were present in Balmes.

Only Beric is the Governor on this occasion.

The seats in Cicernia are in the deepest part.

Regularly go around the huge round table with your gaze. Next to the seat is Lithia, behind which is an upright immobility with Jean in his arms behind his back and nowhere to be included.

The glance is the Führer, but the majority were single magicians.

Letty felt no more unpleasant as she escorted her.

Paki - let me ring my finger, and Letty stops and looks back.

"I don't know what the hell you mean!

The usual Letty gave me a low voice to push and kill that I couldn't hear first.

Tingling and skin burning air changes. I didn't know from Jean, who was turning back, but from all the single magicians on this scene, pressure similar to hostility went toward Cicernia and Letty and Bellick.

I'm not so intent on killing. If you think very carefully about having AWR, the use will be limited.

Not everyone is letting their gaze on Cicernia. To put it in more detail, everyone is watching every step of the way. It's not easy to ask how things are going.

From them comes the will to be able to move at any time. It was clear that it was an intimidation, a restraint, to point weapons at the Führer.

The most notable was the eighth-ranked Garginis. I just feel the need for a single magician on this occasion, not just him. The point is advice.

"Give me your position, Letty Kultunka"

Poking his elbows at his desk sideways opposite Letty and the others, his gawky, colorful eyes make him raise his voice to understand the difference up and down.

"Lafsenal, dear…" said Letty, who was broken at the desk, still trying to spit "but now against Master Cicernia…".

"So I'm telling you to stand down (...). Don't you pinch the exit. I don't know, it's no longer equal to listening. Look at the damage done to Luther Luca. Don't think the wasteland that drained the rebels is reciprocal."

Gilli and Letty stared unintentionally. I don't have the muscles to say this to that extent. Above all, Letty, all of them. Alpha doesn't think of Ars as one criminal.

"Hih!!

I took a step forward to shelter the rafsenal that rattled my chair. A soft sticky smile. I can see emotions like tannins over the lens of my glasses.

"Excuse me, I would consider that hostile."

"That's it!! Lord Rafsenal, I cannot take responsibility for the matter from Lord Cicernia. Not to mention wasting my mouth with the country!!

The euphemism simultaneously inflicted heartache on Cicernia. I was prepared to take the slander of incompetence as well, but the defense that came in from the earlobes as a word was a painful thing to tell in the dark.

Silence comes to Haorg's tense voice.

But he must not be left out of it.

"I must show you my sincerity, Lord Cicernia."

Inside, Cicernia felt the opening of the war chilled out. And I also know that the back of my mouth is already aligned to some extent before I arrive.

A metal noise gently slams the floor as it pulls the cackling consciousness back behind it to hold back Haorg's words.

The vadgets made a noise to turn their consciousness to themselves.

"Letty Kultunka, I guess you also brought in AWR to protect your own head of state. Don't make me pull it out. You've already created a single vacancy. I don't care what I do for nothing. I'm not alone here."

Letty lived a little too much heat to accept the stillness. Above all, it's a hard logic to understand to make it aye free.

"I'm mistaken, that. It's not an obscure reason to protect it. I brought in AWR because I can protect it."

Strength. That's what Letty had to say, even though she knew it. Everyone knows this flow is bad. It is obvious that Rafsenal is trying to get the body of the hearing done as he emitted it.

Even Letty just won't be able to make a moment's gap against five single magicians.

First of all, you won't even be able to buy time if you can get ahead of yourself at the point where there's a fully-fledged Fannon Trooper - if it's [impenetrable] as rumored, then there's no hitter.

Letty made sure everyone was bringing in their own AWR shortly after entering the room. Exactly. There won't be an umbrella indoors. Not to mention I don't want to think of that silver-light umbrella as a sun umbrella.

It was the blonde man in front of me who sedated such a one-touch air.

"Stop it, Letty, this won't advance anything either. We haven't decided on anything yet, and it hasn't even started."

"You say that, Jean."

"It also means that we don't underestimate the problem (...). Als and I were close."

Looks like a lot of mistakes are going on.

"Is that what you say?"

Jean jokes with a bitter smile. But, no doubt, the air on the field restored one end of calm.

"Letty, Jean's right. We haven't just arrived."

Cicernia sends a thankful gaze to Jean without turning around. I could give a grand view in my current words.

I don't know if Jean's words, which controlled Letty, were intended, but they were giving a hint to Cicernia.

In that regard, Letty praised Letty for her inner "Nice Assist."

Letty rushes after Cicernia as she starts walking to her seat.

- "Problem," "neglect," I'd like to think that's exactly what Mr. Lithia instructed.

Cicernia did everything in her power to grasp Letty's behavior. I guess the direction has already largely been set on this occasion by way of conclusion. At least we are uniting our will - the truth is that it will mean excluding one country.

This means that only Luther Luca still sees indiscriminate terrorism allegedly perpetrated by Ars as a problem.

I haven't solved anything. An unseen problem. Additionally "negligible". It simply draws a line with other countries that are only superficially visible to the alleged incidents that Ars has made. More to the contrary, it is close.

That Lusarca, the country concerned, has come to this thought.

- I'm pretty sure it's possible that Luther Luca is holding onto something.

Cicernia sat shallow in the chair and corrected her posture when she saw the hand tag.

"Now let's start a discussion to decide on the agenda on the details and reports of the Lusarca raid by Ars Regin, up to the measures to be taken"

Looking over everyone's face, Huron stood up on behalf of him and raised his voice.