Tag-Team

5. The story is getting kind of big.

"This is it. Some of our guests were rare."

Different facilities spread out in the basement of Castel Aude.

to Nadine and Catherine's ears trying to get away from it.

of the youth, a low voice sounded.

It was a voice without flat deterrence.

In a standing shadow.

Katherine's legs were dull.

"Clark... why the hell would you do that?"

Once, Clark, a black-armed man who fought alongside him as a mercenary to Ryan's party.

Why.

Why is this man stuck on a hidden staircase in Castle Aude?

A face I didn't see in the arena. That's what floats in the slightly dark lights with my helmet removed.

Katherine thought.

I like your face out there! - Although.

But those dizzy eyes.

It's too, too scary.

"Run."

Poop, and.

Nadine said.

"What?"

"Run away…… that is, you should not"

Run.

Is that what this woman said?

Catherine was about to get her chest stuck in those words.

As a female adventurer, she came as the red dot of a party at times.

More than once.

That's the word I've heard more than once.

"It's dangerous, woman stay back."

"We'll do something about this place with the men, so the women run away."

It was, indeed, a concern.

But the words always left Catherine feeling helpless.

A man must be strong.

We have to protect the woman - she has to be protected.

Little Fox Pavilion, a tavern run by my grandmother, has been immersed since I was a young child.

Every night, every night.

The Odishans, whose faces had been dyed red, told young Catherine so.

Because Katherine is beautiful.

I wish I could get a good husband.

Iotoko can protect you.

That's since I enrolled in the difficult School of Magic Instructors, after I went to Adventurers School, after I became an Adventurer.

Every once in a while, it was a word heard.

- But.

But the truth is.

What Katherine really wants.

"……… Run."

"What? Hey, Mr. Catherine?

Catherine sets a cane against a man in black armor who doesn't move one expression.

The truth is, what I wanted to do.

"Running away is you! I'll make a gap, so if it's your... Nadine's lightness, you can get away with it!

"Oh, no... you shouldn't!

- Protect someone, I want to be myself.

"If you saw that, you can't let him go."

Clark speaks inorganically.

"…… Shut up. The secret of the white fox, I'll show you!

"Oh, Mr. Catherine!

"Nadine, run!!!

The moment.

White light bursts from Catherine's wand.

Blindfolded.

A flash, a gap.

Nadine ran.

That black armor that didn't enlighten me of the signs I was good at darkness.

Who the hell are you?

Run, though I said it sounded great.

To be honest, Nadine didn't have the math to fight Clark and let Katherine get away in that situation.

Perhaps this was the best move I could ever make.

Magic bursting behind my back.

Catherine, please, please be safe.

Nadine, without looking back, runs.

Hurry, hurry.

Quickly, we have to rendezvous with Tanya and the others.

"Run away, you say?"

What the hell are you talking about?

LaPlath snapped his neck.

To Tanya too, the girl in front of you...... what is Arienola Aweigcourt in such a hurry.

What are you so frightened of?

Sapphire, I don't know.

As soon as I gave you Laplace's name, what the hell happened?

"I can't believe you wrapped your tail around this great witch and ran away. You're a lot of Arienola."

"Yes. Um, Master Arienola. Perhaps Mr. LaPlath and I are stronger than you think......?

"Jesus, you saw it, too. Mr. Tanya, what a great ranking match."

Yeah, yeah, Tanya nods.

That's right.

It can't be easy to lose.

Though the court magician who once sealed Laplace, that he had immortality in his hands.

I can't imagine this one losing with simple combat power.

"But... I can't. Run……………"

To Arienola, who is clearly frightened, LaPlath sighed with Huffon.

"Uh. Okay, okay. Can you at least tell me what's going on? I can't help but hit Maxwell right now."

to the words of La Plath.

Hiraki, and Arienola let her gaze wander.

Beyond that is Vis, a samurai who can't even be tied up and voiced.

"Did she ask you first?

"……… No"

At the end of your gaze.

Vis nodded quietly as he responded to Arienola's gaze.

- I don't know, you're an illegible woman.

LaPlath sees the situation and thinks.

She gets the impression that a woman like Vis... yes, if you say so, is a 'tighug'.

Well, I don't know why.

"I'll talk to you briefly."

Quiet, First Princess Arienola speaks.

"Of course, what we're going to talk about is confidential. And... to talk about this, Master Tanya, Master LaPlath. He wants you both to resolve this event that is bothering me, the first princess of Aude. Yes, I think this Arienola."

The look of spinning the word with the one was not the 11-year-old girl but the First Empress of the Kingdom of Aude… the human face of the Aweigcourt family who had guided the country.

"Dear Maxwell... No, what Maxwell has been trying to build for 300 years is a terrible weapon."

"Weapons?"

"Yes, Master LaPlath, in case you fall into Maxwell's hands, the Kingdom of Aude will fall into his hands in an instant."

Noisy words follow.

Tanya hurriedly pinched her mouth.

"Um, I can't read the story..."

To the words, Aweigcourt sighs small.

To calm yourself down.

"… excuse me. You couldn't get a word out of what I did."

Arienola says.

Once completed, a weapon called Laplace.

Reached, immortality.

He's trying to reproduce it... mass produce it.

"Mass production? This me? Master LaPlath, the great super beautiful witch?

"Yes, Maxwell regretted sealing LaPlath."

"Ho?

"…… as part of achieving immortality, though"

Parts. LaPlath smiles bitterly.

Well, it's a reasonable perception, isn't it?

"Master LaPlath was submissive to Maxwell. But he said it was just... [didn't defy]. Yes, Maxwell seems to think. Laplath had disobedient eyes somewhere.

So for 300 years, Maxwell had dawned on the study of immortality and [pseudo-Laplace] that could be manipulated as intended. We feed the state's budget… and that's how it's done. "

"…… [We]?

"Yes. [We] are vessels built just to recreate Master Laplace."

However.

says Arienola.

"However, [we] were vessels that could not have been completed for the time being. We need LaPlath's blood to complete it, yes, Maxwell said. … you have to be able to unseal that strong seal."

Talked about, a painful story.

Tanya thought secretly.

- It was me. I can't unseal it.

I thought you were a jerk.

"Master LaPlath's resurrection is probably where Maxwell already finds out. Please, without Laplace's blood, [we] will only continue to peacefully survive this Aude nation."

So run away.

Or - take down Maxwell, please.

"There must be no such thing as Maxwell completing [us]"

Laplace is.

Huh, roaring like a singer.

I see, do you still seek immortality without getting tired of your status and honor?

Do you not just continue to produce an unhappy girl, but even the state tries to put its poisonous teeth on it?

Maxwell.

Over the course of 300 years, there will be signs of rot.

"Ok, ok. Just to confirm, I'm going to smack Maxwell's bastard anyway, and I'm going to smash him to death anyway, right? Immortality is so busy."

That's why.

Tell me about it.

"That, the disturbing story of [us]. Let me ask you something, Big Witch.