"Absolutely, I can't even tell you how frightened I am by Yowaningen, Yikes! What are you thinking, huh! Stop bothering Mr. Lucia all the time, it is!

"Sorry..."

Hold on tight and apologize for the rambling carpet that has become just a carpet due to out of magic.

I had a complete problem with this one. Even though it is the natural mindset of a treasure user to be concerned with charging self-propelled treasure, if Mr. Martis finds out about it, he will make his face bright red and preach.

"I went out with you because I'm desperate to sue you... I dropped the carpet! You sound like an idiot to me.

"It's disgraceful..."

"Don't smile, it is! What are you going to do if something happens in the escort while you're doing this, huh!

No, 'cause I found a good carpet. If I couldn't find it, I'd step on it or kick it, but this is how I accomplished my purpose, so it was worth the return. I'm so sorry, but I think I'll probably be back when I'm in the same situation.

'Cause I can't help being an escort anyway... and I'm sorry I even let Cruz hang out with me.

"It's okay, nothing's going to happen..."

I told Citrie not to send the dragon properly either, so if there was no exogenous cause, the dragon would come at me with a pinpoint and so on.

If that happens again and again, His Majesty the Emperor must be cursed.

The iron hose, which looks perfectly nostalgic to Cruz, follows the carriage with great momentum. Even with two people on board, it's as fast as a carpet. This will soon catch up with the carriage.

- And it was a carriage surrounded by the carcasses of countless demons that came into our eyes with exasperation.

Mr. Franz notices us and stares at us like ghosts. Apparently something happened.

Should I say safe without me or out as I see it? [M]

I'm good at apologizing, but from my client's point of view, this sucks.

We left the escort without saying anything, and the escort was attacked in the middle of it. It is a loss of credibility that could even fall in rank on a general request. You won't forgive me if I sit in the ground.

The look on Cruz's face was also strong.

I left the other members behind, but if the Hunter Squad leader is gone this time, the excuse is also harsh. Honestly, I dropped the carpet, so I went back to get it. When I said something like that, they were going to slash me.

Telm is frowning and gazing at me. Ketchachakka is as usual, but without a heart or its expression also seemed cloudy.

Calm down, calm down, Klee Andrich.

Don't be in a hurry at times like this. Calm down, calm down. I've been through all kinds of training fields so far, and I'm sure it'll work out this time.

As I gently slapped the horse down on Cruz's back, who was stiff to nervousness, I checked with Mr. Franz first at the opening.

"Are the wounded out?

"Huh... which mouth is... out, not there"

Mr. Franz had blood on his head and a bright red face, but when he took a rough, several deep breaths, he answered briefly.

You're surprisingly calm, Mr. Franz, even though you're noble. If they're ordinary nobles, they'll yell at you.

But there were no injuries, were there?

If you look closely, the trail of destruction was overwhelming. That wouldn't be a big opponent, such as a bunch of ordinary demons, because there is a magician who can wipe out such a huge herd of Childragons with one magic.

Not good, but good. If there were casualties, it would have been the worst of the worst. I feel like this could still be forgiven... Can't you?

Forgive me for not leaving the escort place on my own anymore.

Mr. Franz comes out in front of me in a rough foothold. The glimpse of tingly accusations is concentrated.

Every word, as if to intimidate, is a strong tone, Mr Franz said.

"I'd like to interrogate you right now! Unfortunately, now, it's not like this, in the middle of the road, if it's stopped! Your Majesty's safety is paramount! But after we get to the city, let me hear it! Do you have anything to say?

"None"

Apparently, it gives me time to think about excuses. I don't think I can come up with an excuse to open up this situation in a short time... but I'm totally sorry.

Looking around loudly, Mr. Franz gives instructions out loud.

"Huh... I'm leaving. General, don't be alarmed!

Well, what's the matter......

§

I'm feeling tense like I'm stuck because I just got attacked by demons.

Cruz, who still managed to get me on the horse, is also crowned.

"What are you going to do, Yowaningen, is. I'm not interested in power or escort, but I'm not allowed to be a proud spiritual man with a guard around my neck."

"Hmmm......"

I can't help it. I'm the one who brought Thelm here, and I don't think he's going to get jailed because he was able to exterminate the Childragon herd, but my honor would be greatly discredited.

Well, I don't care about honor (no member of The Mourning Ghost has a lot of honor appetite either), and the opposite is where I want the level to drop, but what I was worried about was if I couldn't take the carpet away.

... Can't you at least buy it for money after it's been taken away?

I don't think Cruz has a problem with me just being forced to take him...

"Oh, Lucia asked me to say hello about Yowaningen..."

Cruz gives a weak voice. There were tears at the end of his eyes shaped like that work of art.

"Yes, I'm fine. I'll follow up."

"... Yowaningen, shut up, it is!

".................. Yes"

No matter how much I twisted my neck, there was no good excuse to come down.

Behind us were a few broken men from the Kingsguard as if they were watching over us. Trust is on the bottom, even though I'm not leaving the holding anymore. Maybe it was a problem that I only had support when I was a Childragon. Do some 'comfortable vacations' not look like useful treasure gear? In retrospect, it was just a problem. I'm going to throw up.

I don't mean to lose my hand... but it's a completely white flag. Maybe I should just surrender honestly rather than make excuses.

If there is only one favorable material, it is in that this request will undoubtedly succeed.

Not with my power, but with the power of Water Stop.

As if the moment and time of execution were imminent, the carriage, which was unexpectedly well under way, stopped.

Then we stop.

Another raid!? How many times have you been attacked? Ooh. Isn't it true His Majesty the Emperor is cursed? I feel very sympathetic to His Majesty.

If this is the case, you should refuse the request... I want the carpet...

"Come on, get off, it is! Yowaningen!"

Apparently it wasn't a raid, and I can't hear a fight or anything.

Mr. Franz, who was protecting the perimeter of the emperor's carriage, comes here. As before, anger is the only thing that hasn't come to mind, but the look on its face is harsh.

"It's a dragon carcass. There are obviously signs of someone dropping it."

"... Dragon, aren't you going too far? Since when did Zebuldia become a dragon country?"

... I guess I'll change my home base.

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"I'm not an expert."

"Come on, come on!

Level eight creditworthiness, sucks. Is this how all the level 8 in the world is treated?

Try to get dragged and go forward.

The remains of the dragon were seated in the middle of the road.

It's a green dragon featuring a green body skin. It was a long time ago, but it was the first dragon defeated by The Mourning Ghost.

The size is three times larger than the emperor's special carriage, but now its robust body skins are only slight, and the large wings known for their beauty are about to cut a thousand.

Term touches his body skin and frowns. Mr Franz says.

"If the hunter knocked him down, it's unnatural that he hasn't got his hands on the material. We need to be more vigilant if other Warcraft are to do this."

"It hasn't been that long since they killed me. This... is probably due to the magic of the ice system. Plus, they're doing it in flight."

To Thelm's view, Cruz lifts a shapely brow and says:

"There is no such thing as ice magic that can unilaterally kill a highly enduring dragon... but there are traces of large-scale magic being used in the atmosphere,. It must be by humans, not warcraft."

"Kake... Kake..."

Wow... is this the hunter? A trace of the use of large-scale magic in the atmosphere, what? What do you see in Cruz?

All I know is that this is the body of a dragon.

Mr. Franz glanced at me as I put my arms together and nodded to my emotions.

"So, what's your view?

"Hmm... well, I don't know... you don't have to worry about this"

"What!?

I have few eyes to look at, but I still have the same information they don't have this time.

This is... Lucia's magic. My sister, Lucia Roger, specializes in wide-ranging attack magic.

The Mourning Ghost has been surrounded by massive demons and phantom beasts from time to time. I've been sniped from super distances, and vice versa, the enemy was the Great Mage.

There is also a division of roles in The Ghost of Mourning. It was Lucia who was in charge of the interception at those times.

The range follows Lucia's growth and expands, turning the city into a frog, but now it boasts a tremendous breadth.

Ice magic is the magic Lucia particularly likes to use, and there's no doubt about it. (Lucia blunts his opponent's movements with cold air, and Luke and his attacking members seem to be the most recent tactics to expose him to todome)

It's not strange to have Lucia, who's close, because there's a citrie. Apparently, the Citries are ahead of schedule rather than following.

Apparently this brother is worried and can't help but worry.

... By the way, can it be accepted that even though the number of escorts was designated, the company would come?

Mr. Franz is stuck with me wondering if I should deceive him or be honest with him.

"No way, is this what you did...!?

There's no reason for that. What the hell does Mr. Franz think of me? How can I kill a dragon far away when I've been with him most of the time?

Ketchachakka looks at me with the same eyes that Term sees me in a frigid way.

But there came to me the Book of God. [M]

Is this... an excuse for us to stay away?

You're going to lie, but the leader of The Ghost of Mourning is me, so I don't think that power is an exaggeration to say it's my power.

Um, but I was away for a different reason.

"... still, well, don't hit it, don't go far..."

"Be clear!

Mr. Franz yells at me for making comments that don't boil down in the end.

"Yowaningen has been with me the whole time, and he hasn't done anything,"

A rather serious cruz on the vernacular and backside followed me the other way.

Well, you're certainly right...... Cruz is an honest man. I smiled sadly and let him flaunt my shoulder.

"For now, this carcass is no big deal, so you don't have to worry about it. Either way, he's already dead, and you better hurry to the city."

But we found the remains of the dragon as we went.

It is no longer a trade fair for dragons. I could only laugh bitterly at situations that were too unusual. [M]

Landdragon (maybe, Luke's work) in two with the slaughtered demons.

A red dragon that is scarcely scarred but is dead (maybe, citrie's work).

Flying dragon (Wyburn) threaded with a strong neck (maybe because of Anthem and Liz).

I've never seen more than one kind of dragon in a single day, even when I've seen different training grounds.

On a tragic scene, the faces of the prized Kingsguard knights, including Mr. Franz, are also blue. Term can afford just fine, but he obviously said something. Maybe you felt my people doing this. [M]

It's okay, don't worry... it was my childhood friends who did it.

But maybe we should seriously distance ourselves from Zebuldia when all these dragons show up.

§ § §

While we discover the remains of the dragon there, we reach the city safely.

It was the most unusual escort mission I've ever experienced. It was annihilated without any great difficulty about the hordes of demons that attacked it once, but the spiritual fatigue endured by the Knights is hard to exhaust to the brush tongue.

anxiety not knowing what will happen. The heavy duty of escorting His Majesty the Emperor. To the countless dragons that strike, there are also members out there complaining about their illness to Childra's nightmare that they raided yesterday. It seems to be a lie that it has only been two days since I left the capital.

As for the inn, Franz, summoned by His Majesty Radrick, made his expression unwittingly strong by the words he received.

"Put the hunters... on your side," he said?

"Hmm. Any objections?

His Majesty Radrick's expression is as rugged and fatigued as usual.

But that's just not on the table, and His Majesty's hard work carrying the Empire won't compare to what Franz Argman feels.

It was humiliating. His Majesty the Emperor's escort has always been the work of the Kingsguard Knights. I've never given that role to anyone else.

But I also know why His Majesty the Emperor commands me to do so.

The Kingsguard Knights are all elite, but the power of "Water Stop" - the power of Level 7 hunters drew a line from it. Perhaps even about level 6 ketchuckah and cruz is more likely to be better than Kingsguard's Magic Instructor.

The Childragon herd was a disaster that the Kingsguard's Zero Knights could not survive alone.

"Your Majesty's words are good, too." Stop Water "is strong. I also have a track record.... but of The Thousand Changes, that man's behavior is clearly unnatural. Putting those men aside is a quick count, heels."

Level eight. It's not hard to imagine that combat capability being isolated, but the movement is too incomprehensible.

I know the rumors of a divine conspiracy, but everything, I don't know what it means. So far Franz has seen a variety of side-by-side unmanned hunters, but something is different with those hunters.

If I'm serious, I'm usually a member who would never let me accompany you.

Besides, there are rumors that the man is happy to give the clan members a test.

"Sure, yeah. But the man's innocence is guaranteed in Tears of Truth."

Assuming this raid was all the work of the 'fox', all the itineraries would have been read. There's a good chance there's a traitor inside.

And when that happens, innocence is guaranteed by His Majesty - only Franz, who secretly used "Tears of Truth" in His Majesty's sight to prove innocence, and "Thousands of Changes", who proved it in front of everyone. Oddly enough, the man is Franz's most trustworthy man.

The attitude of The Thousand Changes was clearly calm when we found the remains of the dragon. Even the Water Stop showed strange satisfaction with the situation.

The method is unknown and he hasn't made it clear to himself, but if Thousand Changes were to have put it in his hands before that dragon hit him, now it's too dangerous to leave it to anger to pull out that grappling man.

Hunters are strong. It is a serious judgment as the leader of the Zero Knights, who defends the Emperor for a long time, such as giving priority to pride and putting the Emperor at risk.

By placing it nearby, Franz can also monitor the trend with his eyes. The superficiality, in that form, would convince the high-pride men.

Radrick Aurum Zebuldia's eyes were transparent and as if they were seeing through Franz's heart.

The highest priority should be given to the Emperor. Franz replied with a voice that could not contain the facial tension but managed to push him to death.

"Huh... Whatever you want"

§ § §

A room in the inn. Once again scrutinizing the situation so far, Thelm Apocrys concluded with a bitter look.

Until now, I have been half-hearted, but the situation shows that.

"Thousand Changes" is a member of the Nine Tails Shadow Fox "Ninetail Shadowfox," Ninety-Eighty-Nine. That's probably a pretty top member too.

I don't know how I got through Tears of Truth... but I need to make sure.