Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

The fact that Ars woke up instantly spread within this stronghold and was immediately communicated to seven countries as well.

The suspicion of him must have already cleared up and the people must have been relieved of the damage caused by it. However, that was still the only accumulation within Lusarca of where to turn the spearhead of anger caused by the killing of Hispida.

Lithia's loud proclamation following this one incident quietly rewrote her anger at the organization, which had no form of appearance.

Needless to say, there was a blonde youth figure next to it. A dignified and demanding national burial was held in Lusarca as this settlement before reconstruction.

Many lives were lost, great lives were taken away, and many tears of sorrow poured into heaven under a clear sky spearheaded Lithia.

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And Ars, who is in the outside world, does not have time to rest in a series of visits by those who heard him awake. For once, Flynn enters the halt on her way as a temporary specialist, but she is only inviting visitors in for every moment of retribution.

And is it because I'm tired Ars that I feel?

Speak only stereotypes. All the magicians and high-ranking officials here revolve around Ars. Of course, it's not like anyone is going to visit, Letty something just scattered indoors and made noise.

While doing so in moderation, Ars has often had thoughts about periods he was losing his mind over these days. Among the things that have to be done, there is still no rational explanation in Ars for the phenomenon of [temporary death], which Nexoris has asked me.

If that were to connect lives, then we must elucidate the seeds of even greater doubt. But I'm only certain that nothing has changed this time on its own... then would it be odd to attribute and reason to them the fact that this life is now moving the heart once and for all?

Reasons exist for everything, and we cannot trust vague words such as miracles and fate for Ars, who has elucidated their correspondence. But only now was it not stingy to make you say that.

Thinking about it, Ars tightened his mind with the thought that the occasional visit was thus spaced, done or something. Because the ultimate head of State in this case lies with the Heads of State.

For this reason, the Führer visits informally. Bellick is the first to visit here, followed by the heads of state who regularly came and went to place this stronghold in seven countries and the outside world for a few days.

Is it about Iberis who hasn't come yet?

Second, I realize Cicernia hasn't got a face either, but now I have to crack my thoughts on the other side in front of me.

"I'm sorry about this time. I have no confidence in myself. That's why I always make decisions with regret."

"Really? He seems to be the Führer around to keep himself safe."

Welcome the Führer in his chair.

Visiting Ars's hospital room was a man with a long skinny body and black gloves. Clevidito's Führer Clough Vide Dieto.

There are certainly only two of them in this room, but I feel signs of a single magician vigilant this way ahead of me separating one thin wall.

Als was much more comfortable with the strength of drawing a line with the Führer he had visited so far.

If I say it in earnest, I feel like I'm not falling for them. That, correctly, they won't be able to do anything about it.

So I'm not even expecting it.

Nevertheless, if we were to withdraw the choice of the Head of State representing the country, we should have assumed the corresponding responsibility. That is evidenced by the de-appointment of Ars.

Clough had a nihil grin fixed with thin eyes that he didn't even know if he was seeing.

He gets permission from Ars and sits in a chair poking his wand.

"I'm honest, I'm still afraid of you. No, I think even more so when I face it like this. Still, Mr. Ars, you weren't wrong. But you can either let me tell you this from me"

"You're on a reckless bet for a long time... there's only two of you here, even though you're just sick. It's easier to drop your neck before the escort moves there."

Ars also pinched a threat in a joke mix to a word that could also be taken as provocation. Maybe that's not the case if you're just mixing up the others.

But unexpectedly.

"... that would be good too. Surely you wouldn't have made it. [M] I drop my thin neck, and that's when I blink... but I don't think you will."

"Why?

After all, Clough opened his mouth frankly without changing his grin at all.

"I don't trust you, but I can trust your surroundings. We believe that the length and quality of time is proportionate when we trust individuals. A coward like me can't be trusted if it's not a long relationship..."

"Do you mean to judge that time from multiple people who know the individual"

"Nothing's wrong. If I believe this one, I'm just saying that I might be trustworthy."

"Is that going to be enough credit?

"First..."

"Well, even from me... you can't be trusted"

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For the first time since I came here, Clough's eyes opened slightly. That's different from stunning, the same smell I feel for Ars.

"As long as I'm happy with that. Credit and other vague words are uncertain and uncertain."

"But first, who did you see and get my credit for?

Ars switched the subject so that there was no such thing as slaughtered air from the beginning. A man named Clough, no, he thinks that the race Führer is something he doesn't trust from the start.

That's why Ars isn't really willing to take one thing, no matter how he fixes the words.

Clough raised one finger in front of his mouth with his thin eyes again, without such an objection.

"That won't be what I'm supposed to say. I gave myself up to the fact that you were alive."

In fact, there is no way we can do anything about it, whether it be clough in that tragic scene where nations gathered.

The exploration of the belly. Ars decides it's a waste of time and gets to the point. I know why they visit in the first place, etc.

"So, Alpha, is this the compensation that five other countries besides Lusarca should bear?

"Hmm, compensation… that would be an interpretation if we did not see seven countries as one."

We have only divided the country into seven zones for the purpose of consolidating it for the survival of mankind and facilitating the economy, and it is not clear whether to position it as a country. Because there are no boundaries there in terms of demonic threats.

"Such a thing would be a manoeuvre. If you say it, no one gets it when you go back in time."

"Heh, right. It turns out to be a trick."

"Are you messing with me?

"It's not"

"If so, he wants to negotiate with the state on compensation. You mean think of it as one of your national policies?

"Of course, I don't want to take the form of compensation"

"You're not. I'm afraid I can make that decision by my standards."

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Until then, Clough's cheek, which had not stopped grinning, lowered, and his raptor-like gaze was released to Ars.

It will also convince the people if it takes the form of negotiations between the state and the state. Above all, it can be launched as one of those policies that will not be wasted at all. There is also the possibility of entering into agreements between the two countries.

But that wasn't actually what Clough was concerned about. It would be necessary to put an end to this case no matter how much compensation and so on.

But like he said first, Clough was really afraid of Ars. It was horrible that its brains, which unleashed so much more desperate than the ability to fight that even a single outweighed it, would even come across its own thoughts.

Even if that was something like credibility or trust... if there was any uncertainty, it would have been different.

It's terrifying to entrust it to him. He was afraid of what the hell he was going to demand, that's all.

Above all, the demand is unexpected by the Clough and I don't even know if it will benefit anyone.

That's what I decided during that emergency call. I can't feel my greed as a person coming from him. Most of what those who fulfill their greed seek before they get there tend to run to madness, and for Clough he doesn't leak into examples either.

What the filled wants next......

But Ars just said the same thing.

"I am not particularly interested in national and national negotiations. I don't mind you doing that on your own."

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"I just need you to be silent about one thing you're going to do"

"Mind if I peek inside?

"I'm looking forward to that."

"If we snorted, this is informal, Mr. Ars. I don't think there's any coercion in negotiating with individuals."

So let me tell you one thing or the other.

With Clough's words, Ars turned his invincible grin.

They already don't have the power to exchange. Still, Clough can't see what it means to show resistance. If we're going to do this on this occasion, that's when my neck will fly into space instantly.

So Clough, who stands up like he gave up "Really?" says "at the end" and puts his finger up.

"Don't you think it's greedy to get everything you care about, Mr. Ars"

"Unfortunately... it's important because we can't really lose it"

It was switched and Ars' words were thrown on the back of Clough, who tried to walk away silently.

"But I'm not doing my best, either. I'm afraid I can't tell you what to do, because it won't always be good for you. So let me also say from me, Führer Clough, what is important to you?

"... fine. Then I'm looking forward to the day to come."