Shinigami ni Sodaterareta Shoujo wa Shikkoku no Ken wo Mune ni Idaku

Ashtons, who stepped into the building after being guided, had eyes to eye with Clares, who was organizing the bookshelves with his colleagues.

"Oh no? Ashton Zenefilda if you think of someone - isn't it? Comrade Olivia and Claudia will be safe."

With that said, Clares hangs his feet on both ends of the ladder and slips down cleverly. Claudia is quickly grabbing her collar and stopping Olivia from going to the ladder as she sees it. Clares ignored his coworker's reprehensible eyes and began to smile niggardly as he quickened up his red glasses, which could also be described as symbols.

"I'm glad Mr. Clares looks fine, too. What is that grin, by the way?

Ashton asked vigilantly.

"I heard that. You think you slaughtered one enemy general after another and played exactly the battle of the devil's brakes? The Knights of Heaven and Yang, led by the Third Reich General, have also retreated to Fortress Keel with their tails wrapped around them."

"What is the devil's brake... in the first place? How does the average person, Mr. Clares, know the circumstances in detail? That's crazy, right?"

"Right. Ashton's right, don't go into too much detail."

Claudia in tune with Ashton says surprisingly. Of course, the official military announcement does not convey that much detail. As Ashton turned his suspicious eyes, Clares gently leaned his lustrous peachy lips into his ear as he tangled his arms.

"It's a lot to say because you're a bit of an officer. Since when did you become such a man? Associate Ashton Zenefiller (...) Lieutenant (...) Lord (...)"

"Yes, no, I don't mean that... or just stay away"

Care for Olivia's gaze, while forcefully pulling her tangled arms apart. Clares said he was really teasing, and he snapped his nose.

"And who do you think I am? There's no such thing as getting that kind of information."

When I heard the words, I remembered that Clares was once familiar with all the information about Lion King College. That's what a student would never know, such as the confidential college operating expenses, because of crap like the college director's secret liquor stash.

"As it were, well, Mr. Clares has had some mystery for a long time."

"Pfft. Some mystery makes a woman look mysterious."

Clares with a compelling grin as she lifts her index finger to her mouth. After quickly guiding Ashton and the others to the browsing room, he walks away without them. When I came back in time to hold one book, I lowered my back next to Olivia.

"Maybe it turns out the reason for the disconnection?

Olivia reacts hypersensitively to Ashton's words, which she casually utters. I started leaning over to Clares with a rough nose.

"I get it!

"Duh, comrade Olivia. Very close. I'm ashamed to ask you to stay away for a moment."

"Okay!

To Clares, who is rare and wolfish, Olivia shows her willingness to snort. But I never try to leave Clares. Instead, I started leaning even more. Because of so much excitement, words and deeds are not exactly in line.

"As it were, well, fine. It smells kind of good and cranky, but I'd like to get to the point soon."

Three eyes, with the exception of Clares, are poured into a black fitted book placed on the desk. The title on the cover is [The Dark Clan] and the author is Angus White. The title is described as Former Deputy Staff of the Kingdom of Farnest.

(Is that it? This title looks familiar. It's definitely a book I found the day before I left Wangdu...)

You guessed Ashton's idea, Clares nods.

"That's right. This is a book found by Ashton Zenefilda. I ended up running out of time and put it back on the bookshelf, but I tried to read it again later. To conclude, the Valedstorm family was a clan of darkness that existed in the ancient days of Tai. Turns out he was of that descent. There seems to be a reason for the disconnection."

That said, Clares opens a page with a pinch. When Ashton ran his eyes quickly, a description had certainly been made to indicate that the Valedstorms were a clan of darkness.

"What is a clan of darkness in the first place? I know it's not a very good word from the word darkness..."

Claudia, sitting next to her, asks Clares as she turns the page with perplexity.

"According to this book, it seems a minority tribe that defied the great king and the doings. Against the backdrop of tremendous combat capability, it says we've measured the takeover of the country."

"Taking over the country in a minority tribe? Not a little too much talk, no matter how much?

"As I think I've said before, history is always something that the winner spins. Only the parties will know if the story is true or not."

Clarice shrugs her shoulders with her hands spread out exaggerated. Ashton also agreed with the opinion. I've read a huge number of books so far, but I'm overflowing with eyebrow spitting stories and all that. After all, what is correct can only be judged on the basis of the knowledge acquired by oneself.

"Then just assume the story is true. Did the Valedstorms take the throne just like their ancestors did?

To Claudia she asks, Clarice answers by shaking her neck to the side.

"No. In the first place the Valedstorm family seemed to be known as a house that would give absolute loyalty to the Farnest royal family. Besides, at the time, no one knew that the Valedstorms were descended from the Dark Clan."

"So what the hell happened?

Claudia just raised her voice that she was doing well. If the current story is true, there is no reason whatsoever why the Valedstorms should be cut off.

"There was a snitch. An ancestor of the Valedstorm family said he was the usurper who once tried to take the throne. And now, after a long time, the kingdom of Farnest is being targeted."

"No, because you were absolutely loyal to the royal family, weren't you? Did the royal family at the time believe in a snitch without such a thump?

Now Ashton raised his voice and saw Clares. Then she answers the matter without incident.

"At the time, it was the 800s with a history of light and yin. It's not even impossible. Ashton Zenefilda -- you know what I mean."

(Light and Yin History 800's...... I see)

It is also commonly referred to as the Dark Age in the 800s of History of Light and Yin. It was a time when everyone was exhausted by a war with no exit in sight, causing anxiety and impatience. A snitch that rocks the royal family that came in at that time. Pick up buds that are likely to be handicapped as soon as possible before asking about the merits of the matter. Now it should be scrutinized, but Ashton thought it might be a very natural flow given the public opinion at the time. I'm guessing Clares' statement is based on that too.

"─ So, in the end, all the people in the Valedstorm family were killed?

Olivia opens her mouth, listening in silence until now. Clares, who would have seen it for the first time, gives her a serious peek at the look at it at some point, is hah breathtaking.

"Comrade Olivia. I'm not sure about that area. It says he surrounded the mansion and set fire to it, but it has not been particularly touched upon about life and death. I'm just curious about one sentence here."

Clares quickly turns the page and points to a point.

"Numerous soldiers witnessed a large mass flying through the window of a burning mansion wrapped in black. It's still considered a mystery as to what it was'

─ ─ Black jar

Ashton accidentally turned his attention to Olivia's sword. I guess Claudia thought the same thing. He stares at Olivia alternately with his sword. Olivia, the owner of the sword, was making her eyes shimmer and her mouth corner thoughtfully. I hesitate to speak up to some maddening look.

Clares, who doesn't know about the sword, keeps talking.

"This is the only place that is different. What the hell is a black lump of jaws? This page was the only one that touched on this matter later and earlier. By the way, they couldn't find any evidence that the Valedstorms were planning to take it."

"I mean, innocent sinners, you mean..."

Claudia shrugged bossly.

"To my guess, the royal family also had a burden. Because they have forfeited those who have served their loyalty to the royal family without any proof."

"Even if it was a descendant of the Dark Clan, it was a long time ago. It has nothing to do with those who lived at the time."

"I don't think that was the only reason why the disconnection was stated because of that background. Because normally, every family name is erased. It seems that Angus White also left this book behind because of the meaning of redemption."

Closing the book patterned, Clares exhaled loudly.

"By the way, do you know who the snitches are and who they are?

In the first place, it was because of the inexorable snitch that started it. I was also concerned that Clares had not mentioned it, Ashton asked.

"You haven't been touched on at all about that. I don't know if you don't even know the author, Angus White, or if you knew it and didn't dare touch it..."

Olivia raised her pleasant voice as the field somehow quieted back down.

"Clares, and thanks for helping both Claudia and Ashton. I was right to take over the Valedstorm family."

"... what does that mean?

Turning to the kind of gaze Clares would explore, Olivia said never mind and was stretching out big with a sunny face. Ashton also wants to hear more about it, but if he doesn't want to talk about it, he won't be forced to.

Because people have their own circumstances.

The Ashtons, who followed the Royal Library, were walking without a trace.

"You're done lightly. What do we do after this?

Looking back and asking, Claudia smiles bitterly.

"I was expecting it to take at least a few days."

Olivia walking forward stopped pitched.

"Bye. Let's go eat something delicious. It's just lunch."

As soon as Olivia proposes, the bell of the tower of the building announcing lunch rings. Not at the right time, Ashton accidentally leaked a grin.

"Right...... well, it's a corner, so why don't we go to the dewstore?"

"Agreed!

Olivia nodded happily.

"Is that okay with Lieutenant Claudia, too?

"Oh, that's okay"

Claudia also takes the lead.

"I don't mind either. It's not a rare experience to eat in an outdoor shop."

Suddenly he spoke from behind and turned around, and there stood a man with a righteous face showing his white teeth.