"The First Trial has been completed!! The Second Stage will be released"

An inorganic woman's voice poured from above Straheim on Friday, June 7, 905, at 9 p.m.

At the same time, outside the walls of Straheim, about a kilometer south of the earth broke and a huge, radiant tower stood.

Residents all over Straheim went out and mingled as they looked up at the glowing tower in the sudden appearance of the night sky, and the two men were also looking at the tower.

"Liberation of the First Trial: Lars, I was perfectly ahead of you. - www"

A young man with brown hair in a mask turns his right arm on the shoulder of a one-eyed man with dark hair all-back, even strangely.

"Fuck off!

The one-eyed man - Lars shook it off even as he was in bad shape.

"Maybe it was him who let him go. ♩"

"I guess. He's the only one who can complete that nasty trial with all the scumbags in the world."

"Yeah, yeah, it's that puzzle ♪ I wasn't surprised even that grimm couldn't solve it ♪"

"But he solved it. Do you really need him to complete that trial? Maybe I can wait a little while to kill you."

"What, you don't even have it in your heart? You don't want to kill me, www."

The young man with the mask's brown hair, as he approached Lars, pokes his little belly with his elbow.

"What are you talking about? If I tried to kill you, you'd stop me!!"

"Naturally, come on, I hate madness, and most importantly, that hypocrite to death, to the strength that I don't think that child is. ♪ He's a human on our side. Come on. ♪ 'Cause there's no other choice but to draw in."

"Damn! He's dangerous. Every time I look at it, I get stronger like someone else. I think we should get rid of it soon."

"Ain't that a statement I don't think you love fighting?

"Don't delude me. Nero, what kind of guts are you?"

"Um, just, uh, lately - no, I'm just a little tired."

For the first time, the young man with the mask's brown hair - his joking attitude disappeared from Nero and he shook his neck left and right as he shifted his gaze from Lars to a shop sign.

"You..."

"It's okay, I won't stop. No, I can't stop. I don't have the right to do that anymore."

Control Lars' speech with your right hand, look lonely. And declare it so forcefully.

"Fine then. Hey, I'm gonna dive into that dungeon."

"Yes, sir. Be careful."

Lars disappears with the red flame when he snorts in a grumpy manner.

"Lars, I want to see you again. 'Cause I'm sure..."

Nero's little whine disappeared blocked by the hustle and bustle on the street.