Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

Meanwhile, around that time.

In the conference room in the mansion, Narson was in a question-attack from Diaz.

The content is about the video that was shown earlier, about what Ichigo was talking about, and about Ichigo.

Next to Narson, Zirconia has also refrained from listening to the exchange between the two of them in silence.

"So you've said it many times. That's the real Graciole."

Like, man, Narson says sighingly.

"But no matter how you look at it, you just look like a human being. Do you have any proof that that man is Master Graciol!?

Diaz says in desperate shape.

There was sweat on my forehead about how stuck my feathers were.

"I have it now, don't I have it"

Narson turns a blind eye to the thyrium Diaz is holding.

Glowing yellow It was glowing strong in Diaz's hands.

"Mmm... but this is something like this... yes! Isn't that just a tool! I'm asking if there's any proof that he's a god himself!

"That being said... what the hell would Lord Diaz believe me to see? Isn't the state of heaven and hell we just saw enough? Isn't it possible, other than God, that you could show such a thing?"

"No, but..."

Diaz drops her eyes on her knees and mumbles.

Narson opens his mouth so he can chase after it.

"Lord Diaz. I know there are a lot of things I think about, but I just have to convince myself. With me, I'm going to hell because Gracior told me to."

"Huh!? Na, Lord Narson too!?

"Uhm."

With a rugged look, Narson nods.

Of course, Nalson hasn't been told that by any chance.

It is a convenience to calm down Diaz.

"I've done a lot of things to govern the territory, but I can't even talk about it. Even if they say hell, I'm convinced it's a natural result."

"You mean you gave up!? No..."

"Well, listen."

Narson controls the disturbing diaz.

"Lord Kazra... Master Gracior would have said. 'In the future, post-mortem treatment will change with one future action. Let us not forget that'. You know what this means?

"... that even if you are making mistakes in the past, you can avoid going to hell if you do good from now on?

"Uhm, you're right"

Narson snorts firmly.

"Oh, is that true!? Definitely!?

"Oh, I got confirmation from Lady Graciole. Definitely. Otherwise, can you stay calm?"

"Oh well... But even when it comes to good deeds, what am I supposed to do? Should I sprinkle money on the people?

I have no idea, Diaz says something like that.

Narson thinks "Right......" without putting it on his face, even though he's frightened inside.

"Lord Diaz. If I may be rude, what mistake have you made? If you don't mind, why don't you talk to me and let me hear it?"

"Mm..."

All the while, Diaz distorts his expression.

"If you tell me what the mistake is, I might be able to help you with something. Even so, I've spent nearly a year with Graciole."

"... to Lady Graciole, are you saying that you will be spoken to?

I see Nalson with Diaz's face.

"I can't even talk about it, but I'll be able to talk to him about it. Perhaps we can turn our hands so that Lord Diaz will not suffer the future of the Hellfire."

"Mi, Future Forever..."

"Um, it's a future heist. I guess that's what going to hell means."

Severely speaking, Narson.

Sakuragi, and Diaz drink saliva.

Zirconia lays down her face, concealing her face with her hair and shaking her pull.

I'm desperate to see her erupt even now, but in Diaz's eyes, that's what she seemed frightened of.

"... are you sure you want to talk to me?

"You are my ally. Let's do everything we can. I promise."

Narson responds instantly.

"Most importantly, Lady Gracior is not partitioning for the afterlife either. If I may consult with you and Master Gracior convinces you, this time I am talking about the fact that Master Gracior may speak to a god like Master Librassior. Of course, the great premise is that Lord Diaz will do good from now on."

"Well... sure, if you have that kind of twat, you might be able to figure it out"

Nod as Diaz was convinced.

Librasiol is like a former tightening that governs all gods.

It is believed that they do not have a specific role, like Graciol or Ormachiol, and that they take between themselves so that God does not bother each other, or keep an eye on the Sun and the Moon not skipping alternating up to heaven.

God who does not lay his hands on people directly, but is considered an absolute being.

"Mm-hmm. Lord Kazra can do that. Honestly confess your mistakes and atone for them, and you will surely reach out for salvation. Lord Kazura is a God of mercy and abundance."

"... ok"

Diaz says it severely and looks at Narson.

"Let's talk to you about washing up. But..."

Hilariously, Diaz sees Zirconia.

Narson guessed with it and turned to Zirconia.

"Jill, I'm sorry, but I need you to take your seat off."

"... yeah, I get it"

Zirconia takes her seat nagging.

He went straight to the door without raising his face and quietly exited.

"Mr. Lugro, you said you were working downstairs in the cafeteria, but how did you do that?

Ichigo speaks to him as he walks down the corridor alongside Lugro.

"Well... I hate my life at the Royal Castle because it's cramped. I've been out of the Royal Castle a lot since I was about fourteen or five years old to visit the castle."

With a bitter smile, Lugro says.

"When I first went to Castle Town, I happened to know someone. He showed me around the city. So I got along with his friends, and we played around every day."

"Is it every day? That acquaintance was a civilian, wasn't it?

"No, the guy who guided me is the son of a nobleman. He was a kid general around here."

"Are you a kid general? So you're saying you were called out because some unfamiliar guy came?

"Oh, you're like that. So, they took me to a lot of places to hang out, to luxury me for dinner at the store, and it's just bad that I stayed luxurious, right? But I didn't even have a single Al, and I'm out of Royal Castle, and I can't let my parents scare me. I thought about what to do, but I couldn't think of anything, and I asked them," How do I get my money? "

As I miss the old days, says Lugro.

Lise, listening in the back, was an inner dongle, with a smile on her face.

Barletta walking next door looks at her worried, slightly sideways.

"Then they tell me," If you want money, you have to work. "I'm supposed to be able to get people to work in the Lower Town Mass Dining Room, where they're always eating."

"Shh, that's an amazing story... but didn't you make a fuss about getting out of the royal castle?

"Um, well, you seemed like you were. I remember enjoying spreading it every time, as Kingsguards and educators chased after me. After a year or so, nobody said anything anymore."

"Oh, really?"

When Ichigo said that, from the end of the hallway, Zirconia ran with great momentum.

When she noticed the good guys, she hurried and braked suddenly.

"Ah, Mr. Zirconia. What's the matter, sir? In such a hurry."

"Shh, excuse me! We don't have time! Let me through!

Zirconia slid through the sides of the good guys and jumped into the working room in the back.

"What? You've been in a lot of a hurry."

Lugro looks at the door of a far-sighted work room with a strange face.

"Right. It's unusual for Mr. Zirconia to panic so much... Me, I'm just gonna check on you, so can you go ahead?

"Whoa. Come on. It's more fun to cook and eat."

"Copy that. When you get back to your room, you're going to take some rare ingredients."

"Dear Kazura, I'm coming too"

Leese speaks out, trying to walk out.

"Well. Mr. Barletta, Mr. Marie and Mr. Lugro, please."

"Yes."

"Yes, sir."

Ichigo and Liese split up with Lugro and turn back the way they came.

Ichiyoshi walked, looking at the next Liese.

Reese has eyes resting on her, breathing on her shoulders small.

"Reese, take a deep breath. Calm down."

"Ha, ha... Ugh, it's been a long time since I've had this much patience"

"So much, can't you mean Mr. Lugro?

"I mean, no, I'm just listening, and I kind of get angry asexually remembering myself when I was impatient every day. I'd love to slap you on the cheek with all my strength. Hehe..."

Reese smiles a mysterious black grin.

I laugh at her like that.

"Right. I guess Leese's been putting up with it all this time. Really, I've been trying so hard. I think it's great."

"Eh.... oh, thanks"

I got an unexpected word where I thought I could be very embarrassed, and Reese wandered.

"But look, now, there's nothing I have to put up with like I used to. Even if you look at someone like Mr. Lugro, you should think about it like, 'Oh, there are some of these people,' and figure it out with which one?

"Ugh, yeah. Okay."

"All right, all right. Great. That's Reese."

Pom Pom and Ichiya stroke Reese's head.

While doing so, he arrived in the working room and Ichigo opened the door.

Inside, Zirconia sat on the couch staring at the little machine placed on the table.

"Mr. Zirconia, what are you doing?

"Mr. Kazra! Come on, over here! It's starting!

From the machine in front of Zirconia, the CCTV monitor, a blurry talk sounds.

Ichigo and Reese looked at each other and walked under the zirconia.

"Lord Narson, I ask you again... if you correct your mistakes and do good deeds, you will truly spare Hell, won't you?

'Mm-hmm. That's what Lady Graciole said. No doubt about it.'

"Uhm... Uhm..."

"... Mr. Narson and Mr. Diaz? Could it be that you're eavesdropping?

The monitor showed Narson and Diaz headed to their desk in a dim conference room with a closed window.

They both look terribly serious.

Diaz drops her eyes on her knees and is sweating massively on her face.

Narson stares at him like that.

"Yeah. I think I'm gonna see something really interesting. Sit down, both of you."

Zirconia says that with an excited look.

Ichiyoshi and Leese sit on the couch and watch the monitor.

Diaz just roars "uhm" and doesn't talk this way.

Nalson opened his mouth like a man, seeing as he was not revealed.

"Lord Diaz, why don't you start with a mistake that seems relatively small? I think redemption begins by firmly acknowledging one mistake at a time."

"One at a time from a small one? Like what?

Diaz looks up and asks as confused.

'Right...... how about you forcibly brought a woman in and let her deal with you, or you tied up a rebellious citizen?

"I don't even remember such a fine story. First, isn't such a thing the right of us traders'

Even naturally, Diaz said away with a flashy look.