Sword of the Philosopher

After looking around the ground all the way, I was supposed to break up with Anverate.

"Helpful, thanks"

"You're welcome. I'm in this basement, if you need anything"

And I don't really want to visit you because, to be honest, it's a space for me to lose my mind.

Then you grasped my mood, and Anverate laughs.

"If you don't want to come here, why don't you ask me to say hello?

"... just change the way you look, huh?

If you can get to town with your temper and pitch black together, it's not chaotic noise.

In response to the doubt, as Amverate puts it,

"Huh?"

"Hey."

"A joke, a joke. I'm not gonna do anything about it just like this."

And, here's where Anverate laughs.

"Hey, let me show you a little bit of my secret."

"Secret?"

"Yeah. I'm not even talking about having a problem if I find out otherwise."

When I told her that - all of a sudden the temper that was emanating from her disappeared.

Thinking what happened… eventually changes to Anverate himself. The skin tone turns white like a normal person, and the red eyes change to black.

Hair color is burnt brown. The look of it is somewhere plain to say that angels...... and yet somewhere young the atmosphere is invisible.

I wonder if it's a child's face...... etc., Anvelate looks back at this,

"You think it's childish, don't you?

My heart was heard. Is there consciousness?

"Nothing, though I don't deny it about there."

"... is this look like before you became a fallen angel?

"Right. She was a little prettier."

Smaller tongue out. What do you think......

"If you need help in town, I'll go with this."

"Ok...... by the way, my temper has disappeared, but what principle is that?

"I just pushed it deep into my body. I've become a fallen angel and received a lot of that power, so I can't deny the possibility that some kind of clap will leak out."

Does that mean you have all that power?

"Well, did you convince me? Can I just say that we're done for now?

"Well yes... oh, I'm sure we'll go to heaven in the future"

"Training. Speaking of which, you said the head of the heavenly realm made contact with the number one feast."

"Oh, I saw you, too."

"I wonder how it went?

"Definitely strong...... I think"

Most of all, I'm sad that Romilda's advice is not good at all. in such a mind. Anverate apparently guessed,

"You seem to have concerns."

"... I told Mr. Devals. Oh, keep this story to yourself."

"Don't worry, I'm not going to talk. There's nothing you can do if you talk poorly and you lose your allies."

- Well, I doubt one thing.

"Anverate, I wonder what Rostaldo himself thinks of you?

"When I was doing whatever I wanted as a fallen angel, I was left alone. But I'm pretty sure you don't have a much better image than flipping the anti-flag this time."

"As an angel, did you have AC?

"Somewhat"

- If what she herself said earlier is about herself, you can assume that she had some deep connection with Rostaldo. I'm not even going to ask you what that is.

Here Anverate exasperates and returns to his former compelling appearance. Yeah, intimidation is still quite something.

"... your story was helpful. Thanks."

"I didn't do anything to thank you. Good luck for me."

"You work out, too, don't you?

"Sort of."

Anvelate, who replied in some light tone, turned his back on me.

"I'm afraid I can't give you a souvenir."

Anvelate trying to disappear while saying that...... I'm on its back,

"Just one more thing, okay?

Fallen angels who stop and look back over their backs.

"What could it be?

"An earlier story about an angel... is that angel's relationship with you a friend or something? To clear that mindless mind, act?

The other person smiled.

"I'm sorry, but it's not that touching. I have a personal grudge… that's all."

Fallen angels who disappeared in response. But the atmosphere wasn't the same as when we were having normal conversations earlier... that's when we could see the kind of atmosphere that we would fix.

Anverate's gone, so I'm going back to the ground and back to town. So I meet Devals, and for the first time, I make a one-off report on what I talked to her about. It's a somewhat boisterous explanation, because it includes private points.

"Well, how much did you tell Mr. Leon?"

Apparently, you know what I mean.

"... you know all the circumstances?

"I only understand the material in writing because I have studied it. I don't know exactly what she thinks."

Devals shrugging shoulders.

"The Anvelate herself spoke vaguely, so I respect that and I will not dwell on what she said. But, well, it's never irrelevant."

"Really... you mean you've gained a lot of trust by telling me what you stepped in?

"You mean it doesn't feel so bad. As far as I'm concerned, it's more than I expected. Thank you, Mr. Luon."

"I'm not doing anything big... and I guess I'm done with her for a second?

"Oh, right. But if anything happens, I might ask you again."

"I don't care, just stop using it."

"I know... well, it's about going to heaven. This one's ready, and I've already contacted you about who's going to heaven."

Oh, finally.

"Even so, basically we're talking about working out in preparation for the battle against Rothald, so you don't have to put that on your shoulder. And as for the angel side, I'm going to do a full backup. And during my training, let me talk about what I will do in the future."

"Thanks... but in that case, it's about me."

"We cannot conclude on magic because we are still in the process of analyzing it. But well, from what I've looked into at the moment, for example, dramatically changing the way we fight... don't worry, I didn't feel the need for that."

"Oh well. It helps a lot."

What I'm going to do is strengthen Les Bailes' abilities... the offensive side is fine, but I'm anxious to defend myself, so I have to take action against it.

"Well, Mr. Luon may also think... I'd like to talk a little bit about the armored angels in his possession"

"I don't mind...... the offensive side is fine but I have some anxiety on the defensive side. The battle ahead...... although I'd like to get somewhat in shape by the Battle of Rostaldo"

"I have a proposal for that."

Proposal? Tilt your neck, Devals says.

"Let's go to heaven for a detailed explanation."

I care, well if Devals says so...... nodding, he laughs,

"That's why Mr. Leon needs to be ready, too"

"Get ready... No, I don't have one."

"Really? Well, no. We're leaving the day after tomorrow, so until then, we'll be waiting in this town."

Copy that.

I'm done talking and I'm going to the inn... Rostaldo hasn't moved anything at the moment. According to the information on the reincarnator Alan seems to be in a state of well-being for a while... conversely, if you set me up with him, Alan's information would be useless.

It seems that our presence has allowed us to defeat Villeser with few victims, and there is a good chance that it will change... With that in mind, I went back to the inn with my mind in mind.