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Pocalor looks at them with his eyes wide open.

“Pocalor...”

He sighed.

“.. the child I saw at the time. ”

Armada said.

Pocalor looks at the two of them alternately.

“Gulp. “

Then swallow the saliva.

There was a certain ‘expectation’ in her eyes.

“What should I do, Sahan? ”

According to Armada, Sahan pauses to his chin and thinks.

Of course I don't want to kill you.

Why it helps in the war against the Demon King in the future. It was not just for that reason.

I just didn't want to kill him.

I was reluctant to kill her, who was not like the Horseman at all, because she was of the Horseman race.

“ … ”

Armada glances at him with a gentle look on his mind.

“...! ”

As he struggles, I can feel the knights approaching.

Zahan looks at Pocalor with an urgent look.

The steps are getting closer and clearer enough for Pocalor to notice.

When Pocalor sensed it, he sighed a mixed sigh.

“Hmm. ”

Armada carefully observed the two men.

Over time, the knights who discovered this secret passageway said, "Look at this! - I hear a voice. There was also the voice of Arene.

Subsequently, they hear them coming down the stairs, and if they don't, Pocalor, who was shaking his legs, eventually sits down completely.

The footsteps are getting closer.

And finally, the door to the basement opens.

“… Huh? Brother?”

Arlene, who accompanied four or five knights, comes in with a puzzled look and looks at three people alternately.

“… who. ”

He finds a stranger, Pocalor, and hands him to the sword with a suspicious look.

I can't think of anything to say to her. She just gives a mischievous look.

“… a human. It looked like the Horses had abducted them. Look, you can't feel Maggie's energy at all, can you? I don't feel any threat or danger. ”

But before the situation got worse, Armada opened his mouth and fixed it.

She tucks at her knees and strokes Pocalor's head, sitting on the floor.

With a warm smile and a gentle touch.

“… Is that so? ”

Obviously, she felt no energy at all, and she felt no danger or threat, so the knights, including Arene, put the sword back into the sword without a doubt.

Only Pocalor doesn't fully understand the situation and his eyes are wide open.

“Th-that. I came here because I felt popular... But I heard I'm a prisoner... not a Horse! I was surprised, too. I never thought there'd be Humans in a place like this. ”

By saying this, the Apostle who supported Armada scratched the back of his neck for no reason.

Taken aback by his words, Pocalor acted together by completely concealing the energy of Magi, who could only feel forgiveness.

“... Well... I doubt there's anyone here... But it sure seems like the right person. ”

After clearing his suspicions, Aren approaches Pocalor, who is sitting down, and hands him to him.

“ … ”

Pocalor flushed his cheeks with shyness and embarrassment, holding hands without even looking at Arene's gaze.

Slowly get up, holding Arene's hand.

I twist my legs to see if I still haven't broken out of the shock.

Aren looks at her with such sadness.

“.. are you okay? ”

At that point, Pocalor, who was exhausted from all his strength, leaned over Aren and twitched his fingers and spread his head to the ground.

“…… Yes.. I'm fine..”

Answer with a crawling voice.

“ ….. ”

Aren stares at her dazed.

His white face gradually blushes with Pocalor.

Arlene suddenly has a much redder face than Pocalor.

“Ha, ha, ha. You're going to be okay! My knights, oh, I'll protect you! Uh, let's go! ”

With a single burst of hot nostrils, he tapped his chest and reassured Pocalor.

“… Huh. ”

He laughed in vain.

How long has it been since I've expressed my affection for May?

Is it because I live in the Knights that only men are born, or do I want to be loyal to the word "heroic"?

“.. don't worry, let's get out of here! ”

Pocalor, held in his hands by Aren, glances at Sahan and Armada.

A pitiful look in my eyes seems desperate to ask me for help.

But without compensation, she was drawn to the grip of Arene and had to slowly step out of the building.

The soles of her feet, which attract her to the ground, feel pathetic.

*

“Undead Monster Ghoul 54 Ward Abomination 104 Ward Durahan 73 Ward Damien 33 Ward. Desknight District 1. You have destroyed 265, and you have slain all the Horsemen, including the Ultimate Horsemen. Also, the Horses... Hmm. I rescued a human who was captured as a prisoner...”

Now that the situation is over, Mei reports to the top with the crystal ball.

“… Yes. I understand.”

After completing the report with the crystal ball, Mei looks back at Pocalor with suspicious eyes.

Pocalor, to be sure, was surrounded by all sorts of worries and love among the knights.

Among them, Arene is the most active. I sewed the seat right next to it.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk... Wizard. Is he really human? ”

Mei tugs her tongue away as if it were pathetic, and often walks up to her and asks her,

“I can't feel the spirit of the Horsemen at all. ”

“... I think so... But it's a little strange to think that only humans were prisoners here. ”

She glances at Pocalor again with a sharp look in her eyes.

“Oh... no way. ”

Sakhan expressed his objection while maintaining his composure as much as possible.

“Hmm... Wizard? ”

Mei turns her head and looks at him. My back is creeped out by the coolness of the snow that's half hidden in the robe.

“Yes?”

“… just a little bit. ”

“… Yes? ”

You sound like a big, spitful man, and his head tilts.

“That woman. It's suspicious, but we don't know anything right now, so we can't detain it... And even if we detain it too much, I think the knights will react harshly... ”

With twenty male knights flocking to Pocalor, Mei grits her teeth again.

“So I want you to keep him in custody until you find some evidence or something. Don't let them get away. ”

Mei, who said that, approached Pocalor before she could say anything.

Her back hand begins to emit a very faint red glow.

‘.. Is that a brand? ’

Sahan observed it with a vague look.

Mei taps Pocalor's shoulder, mixed in the knights' basket, with a plump expression.

And then -- you were scared, right? It's okay now, so don't worry. He adds, and then approaches himself again as he often walks.

“ … ”

Saehan glanced at her with the meaning of 'Where is your conscience?'

“Well, what! You've never seen a float before?! ”

I hesitate for a moment to yell if my feet are numb in that look.

“No, it's not like that.”

“… I'm asking you anyway? The uncertainty is uncertain, but you're the only person I can trust, okay? ”

He sighs lightly and looks at Pocalor.

The arena, right next to Pocalor.

I don't know if Pocalor is uncomfortable, but I'm pushing him in blind.

She asks all sorts of questions about demography that are difficult for her to answer.

She gives it away with a vague smile... but it's really uncomfortable for anyone to see.

Only Aren doesn't notice.

“.. Yes? Can you do me a favor? ”

Mei asked me again.

Forgiveness sighs faintly and nods.

“Yes, well...”

“Honk!”

With his permission, Mei squeezes her forgiveness's butt in a strange voice.

The cold feel of the cold fingers is transmitted from the glutes.

“Oh! ”

Surprised to see where she was.

“…… Where did they go? This scoundrel..."

The only thing that remained was Armada, who had just emerged from somewhere, angry with two fists in the situation.

* * *

“So I grabbed the collar of the bear, and I stuck it right on the floor. It was a fortunate situation. There was no sword. ”

Inside the carriage returning to Esteban. Aren's voice echoes in your ears.

If someone had said something like that, they would have thought it was bullshit... The knights here are out of their minds...

“Haha… yeah? You're amazing.”

Pocalor looks forced to smile. A smile is just a half-convulsion in the mouth.

“And I've been swept up in the rapids...”

But Aren continues to talk about his tale, whether he didn't notice it or just ignored it.

Normally, a warrior's love would mean that women would chase after a warrior... Seeing Aren, it didn't seem like it.

Or just her case.

“.. cute. ”

Armada smiles calmly.

But the direction that the smile was heading was not towards Arlene and Pocalor, but the other side.

“What are you going to do? That child...”

“.. I don't know. Let's just get along. Be careful not to get caught. ”

* * * *

“Uh-huh.”

Pocalor steals the sweat from his forehead with a sucky look.

“... Are you okay? ”

“No... What a guy who talks so much... I almost died of sweat. ”

She sighs.

Right now, she and Sakhan were both arriving in Raman via teleportation.

Armada returns to Blaze territory, and Aren is dragged to his teacher with an incredibly regretful look.

And Pocalor, who was walking him out, was really happy.

“Is that so?"

Finally, the two of them moved without saying a word.

To Esteban's mansion.

Like a coastal city, the sound of waves touching the land makes it sound peaceful, and salty sea breezes simultaneously tickle the ears and nose.

“… there it is. ”

While walking like that, Pocalor opens his mouth reluctantly.

“Oh, why. ”

Saehan paused for a moment and replied softly.

“Th-thank you. And... tell that redhead thank you so much. ”

She hesitates for a moment and looks at Forgiveness.

Perhaps it was the sunset, and there was a deep flush on her thankful face.

“I didn't have to help... I'm sorry. And thank you!”

Shame on you, drop your head to the ground and only place your hands on top of each other.

Forgiveness gave a shivering look. I don't know why I'm saying good-bye.

“I'll be going, then.”

With a strong smile, she said goodbye.

After casting the magic move, she tried to turn to dust and vanish, and, of course, she did not tolerate it.

“Well, what the hell! Come on!"

As Magi, aggregated by the dispel, disappeared without a trace, Pocalor grabbed his shoulder and shook.

“.. you can't go. ”

“What? What are you talking about? ”

I try to shoot him with a look of absurdity.

He sighed once, then started talking.

An agent of Stadim has cast an imprint on her, and if you leave, she will be killed immediately.

That's why we need to stay in Raman, according to the agent.

“ …… ”

After Sahan finished speaking, Pocalor literally frowned.

Eyes, nose, mouth, etc., all those holes in your face, all those holes in a circle, literally a delusion.

“... Are you okay? Hey! Answer me! ”

“ … ”

You don't talk, you don't answer, you don't act, you don't know what to do.

“…… let's go. ”

Forgiveness sighs and just grabs her hand.

Still reeling, she is dragged to a treacherous step, as if she were to stumble at once.