There, in a dim room surrounded by cold stones on all sides. Four masked men and women are sitting at a round table.

A new, malicious mask covers the room, and a man wearing a hood softly from his head shows up. The man was all united in black colour from the tip of his head to the tip of his toes, perfectly assimilated to the darkness.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm in a good mood."

A man with a black robe who looks up, puts his right hand on his chest and makes a meeting.

"It's too late, you, how many hours are you going to keep these nongs waiting!!"

A muscular big man dressed in Japanese clothes raises his thick blue muscles in Cricket Valley, while raising his thunderous voice.

"This is rude"

With no offense, the man in the black robe takes a seat at the round table.

To that appearance, the man in japanese clothes tries to raise his voice even more,

"I'm also pressing for time. If you're here, you'll have to wait."

To the words of a 12- or three-year-old boy with long golden hair in white clothes tied behind him, the man in Japanese clothes bites his back teeth with a gill, but puts his arms together for the most part and shuts his mouth.

"Then let's start the regular meeting. Let's start with progress. Pandora."

"Aye, aye. Now, my sweet, sweet little Sitica is going to kill all the horseshit stinking barbarians."

A woman bob-cut redhead in a black garment with high exposure - Pandora reports in a bouncing voice.

"Ha! Seems like you've been stuck for a long time?

to a big man in japanese clothing who rattles his nose,

"I have no choice. The territory is huge, Sichika, and the original Japanese high school amateur."

Pandora swells her cheeks and mouths a cry.

"How long is it going to take to flatten?

"Later, in a year"

It's no trouble that we can't move.

A green-haired young man with a piercing in his wild face squeaks like he doesn't seem interested.

"I have no choice. It doesn't make sense if we do it. Besides, it's a pain in the ass to be on the council here."

Pandora runs out of cheeks with her left hand and makes her mouth blurry, even as she curls her own red hair up with her right index finger.

"About that, but reports are coming up that we're losing the gate connection. The cause is currently under investigation."

……

Conversation disappeared from this word of the blonde boy.

That painful silence...

"The Hungry Ghosts?"

Due to the questionable voice of the big man in Japanese clothing, he is blocked.

"No, their purpose is consistently council. Breaking the gate conflicts with its purpose. It's not them."

"If so, council?

"Ha! Stupid! That hypocrites are supposed to tolerate a world beyond their control!

The big man in Japanese clothes throws up and throws up.

"So who stopped the gate from functioning? We can't scratch a scratch if it's not in our class, right?

To the green-haired man's question,

"I dare to question the Council's involvement."

As the blonde cut the words, he looked up and groaned at the black stone ceiling.

"Is the gate disconnected a trap?

"Yeah. This poor connection is probably temporary. I'm pretty sure the council agent has infiltrated the world."

"Fuck you!

When the green-haired young man slaps his right fist against the table even as it rises sharply, the glass placed on it is knocked down and the bright red drink inside is smashed.

"Eight hits, stop it. What would you do if your clothes were stained?

A green-haired young man who does not even put his teeth on, such as Pandora, who raises a voice of criticism, but takes up his seat.

"Where are you going?

To the blonde boy's question,

"What I found out. Find and kill both rats."

The green-haired young man answers terminally.

"You can't. The destruction of the gate is a major crime. I'm going to do something like this. This matter involves eighty-nine, the Grid."

"That shit clown!!"

As soon as I hear the name, I spit out one bad mouth after another, even as they all distort the whole face with disgust.

"If he had accurate information about us, it would have been war a long time ago. I mean -"

"Not yet, the council doesn't have it until it's sure. That's why, isn't it?

The black robe even seems delightfully vocal and pushes the blonde boy in precaution.

"If we don't make a noticeable move, they'll disappear from this world immediately. You can't do that with them until you've accomplished your purpose in this world. For the time being, I'm going to ask you guys to be nice."

To the life of the blonde boy, the attendants responded with silence.

"That's right, the information from Bluebeard interrupted. Wow. Hi, I think I lost."

to Pandora's report,

"Huh? Don't skip the cod! Even that mutton fish is giving him immediate power. And Blue Beard possesses that ghost, too! You can't lose with all the primitives in this world!

The green-haired young man exalts and speaks out his objections.

"It's true, even if they say so. Information is currently mixed, but a child named King Yamahisa led the people of Radl to destroy the Kingdom Expeditionary Army in the Radhua area. At the same time, the blue beard disappeared."

"Council!

A green-haired man spitting on the floor.

"The kid, sure, the one who left that hungry bunch of (cardinal sins) play?

A big man in Japanese clothes embarking on himself.

"I guess. The Empire is under your jurisdiction, but what about there?

Baron Gray Inés Navarro.

Black robe guy who answers instantly. The voice contained plenty of ecstasy and madness.

"Astrea, tell me more, okay?

"We still don't have enough information to collect, and I'd like you to wait a little longer"

Lie. That was the answer given unanimously. Astrea has a stalking temperament at its roots. For information on those interested, preferences, habits are, of course, super-dozen perverts who try to explore up to the number of black children all over their bodies. You can't possibly know that.

"Fair enough. What about the handover of the data on ghosting from Bluebeard?

"We've secured what we've been automatically sent. No."

The blonde boy nodded satisfactorily, and again, when he turned his gaze to Astrea,

"Astrea, I'll leave that child to you. I need you to handle this ASAP."

I give my life.

the man in the black robe - Astrea gracefully bowed herself when she stood up,

"As He wills."

I let that disappear.

"Are you sure? He must have had a bad habit, huh?

to the words of a young man with green hair,

"Even though it was true that the flesh was not exchanged, even if the gods of the ghost world perished. It shouldn't take a lick."

A big man in Japanese clothes hammers. Assuming that the flesh of the gods had been received, it would be the greatest calamity for this world beyond the onslaught of the Demon King. Because there is no such thing as fighting the inhabitants of this world.

"That's fine with him. Death in sorrow and despair is the same way, no matter what the euthanasia. It's not going to change."

"Ma'am, that pervert, he's creepy, but he only has the strength, and he doesn't. It's okay. Well, looks like we've talked about it, and I'm going home to Citica. Wow. Bye!"

Pandora disappears like smoke.

"They're unsolicited."

With a big man in japanese clothes who disappears in bad shape.

"Damn! You're not asking us to be cooperative!

A green-haired young man who, at the end of the discarding dialogue, let his presence disappear from the room.

"Well, Grid, I won't let you do it this time."

Behind the eyes of such a grunting blonde boy were intense and deeply dark emotions.