That Ordinary Mister is a War God

"If Invezione says it could happen, isn't the rust drop the first thing we should do?

says Oldoveen.

Zergius also nods small and agrees.

"I agree. I was an adventurer. But as a first-degree adventurer. I haven't used the power of Yagami Fai in a long time."

"Same goes for Non. I had Wilhemina hang out with me for a while, but that's all."

The two shook their shoulders tingly at Jürgen's words.

"Wilhemina or... an elf who doesn't ask for a very good reputation. How'd it go?

Jürgen laughs at Zergius's question.

"That elf can't be a threat to our country unless we treat it the wrong way. If you're worried, there 'll be idiots out there who can't handle it correctly."

"If you say so, I guess so."

Oldoveen says so, and Zergius nods obliviously.

Their trust in Jürgen is certain.

"Do you have any idea who might go along with the rust removal?

Jürgen answers Oldveen's question instantly.

"If you don't mind, I'm going to ask the Bartolomeus guy?

The two of you were stuck in his remarks for a moment.

Bal is his apprentice and understandably the most reliable opponent for him.

And the reason he tried to get confirmation was painfully clear to them.

"Okay. I don't mind."

Zergius replies with an emotional voice.

"Me too. Let's see how rusty it is."

Oldoveen said in a way that was stronger, straining his thinning chest at his age.

Jürgen nods slowly and uses his magic equipment to call Bal.

A few seconds later, Bal and Meena came to where they were.

It is not necessary to check which way the elves have carried the bales in metastatic magic.

Long time no see, Bartomeus.

When Oldoveen speaks, Bal takes the black mask and greets him nostalgically.

"It's been a while. Lord Oldoveen, the storm emperor."

Occasionally the old man's face became shameful and creepy.

"Stop it, Bartolomeus. I'm retired."

"Excuse me."

Bal apologizes and then laughs.

"But I think you'll be more brave than returning,"

"Don't make me think about something I don't like. My late wife made fun of me."

Oldoveen nags with his wrinkles on his forehead.

Seeing it, he smiles badly at people and then speaks to Zergius.

"Master Zergius, it's been a long time."

"Oh. We're old together."

Zergius narrowed his nostalgic eyes.

Finally, with his eyes on the master, Bal issues an inquiry.

"Are you sure you want to make arrangements with this member?

"Oh. That's why I called you. You're the only one who can think of someone who's old and decaying and who's going to be able to fight them three to one."

He was convinced of the reasons Jurgen had revealed.

All Yagami Fai will be able to fight the Jurgens today one-on-one.

But it's only possible for him and Wilhemina to be three-on-one.

"Meena can probably do it, but in that case, no one will be able to prevent the aftermath of the battle."

That is why Bal brought Meena.

I knew very well that he wasn't very clever, whether it was Jürgen or he was the strongest.

"I thought I'd bring Wilhemina if I called you. You were right."

His character is also a prospect for Jürgen.

"That's my master"

"Well, that means we haven't been dating in 30 years."

I responded with a chilling nose to the rose of the bal.

"What should we do with the place? Do you want to show it to the students at the academy, too?

Because he is familiar with the character of a master he does not like, he throws the next question without hurting his response.

"The place wants us to create a quarantine junction. Wilhemina, can you do that?

"Yes."

Meena responded promptly to a confirmation from Jürgen.

Satisfied with that, Jürgen answers the following question:

"The battle doesn't need to be shown to someone. You won't have to spread the word about the fact that you're strong enough to fly alone."

"Okay."

Bal replied with gratitude to the Master for his consideration.