The God has moved to another world.

The red sheath, which came in front of the room of Triea Hourica, the fourth princess of Hourica, was groaning with a difficult face.

Because there were signs of a few people in the room besides Triea.

In a red sheath that solidifies in front of the door, Fenghiko strangely twists his neck.

"Um, Master Red Sheath. What's wrong with you?

Asked by Fenghiko, the red sheath said, "Huh?" He looked back with his dumb voice.

The red sheath opened her mouth in a troubled manner as she made a serious look again.

"Look. Doesn't it look like Mr. Trier's room, everyone in Hourika, is here?"

"Seems so."

"If you're all working, you'll get in the way when I get in, won't you?

In the words, Fenghiko gave an indescribable look.

Sure, it would be possible to be getting together and working.

Meetings, such discussions as how it would have been if we had actually come to the land under review.

There will be sesame seeds.

Binkert was alone because of his doctrine of getting the job done beforehand.

Normally you would want to keep your job packed to the critical point.

At least that's what Kazuhiko would do.

"Well, I do think you're going to stop working hands"

"That's right. I'll get in the way, won't I? Uh, what shall I do, here?"

Told by Kazuhiko. The red sheath began to roar again.

Souhiko, who was next door, clasped Buniri's cheek with a bewildered look as to what was wrong.

I guess it's kindness that doesn't put so much effort into it.

"What do you do to make Master Red Sheath nervous?"

"Huh. Fumima, huh?"

It seems that Kazuhiko is unable to speak well because he is disoriented.

Sathiko is also so comfortable to touch, he keeps mumming Fenghiko's cheeks.

"Huh, huh, huh, huh?

"You don't know what you're talking about to the boulder."

He seemed worried about trying to understand what Fenghiko said, but he couldn't hear the boulder.

Tuhiko let go of his fingers, seemingly remorseful.

"But what are you going to do? If you keep doing this, you won't be able to."

"I don't care about them, but the problem is that Master Red Sheath is shunned. As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to crack one of my heads open."

"What are you talking about with a glittery face? You can't do that."

"Master Red Sheath doesn't care. More than that, I'm going to convince you that it's okay for you to knock without being concerned."

Hearing it, Fenghiko stroked down his chest relieved.

For Tuhiko, the mood of the red sheath is much more important than the life of Houlika's face.

But I also understand that it is against the will of the red sheath to do it crisply.

It's very allergic that all the criteria for judgment are red sheaths, but now we'll just have to make it good.

"Is it persuasion? Well, good luck."

"I'll take care of it," I just wanted to say. Unfortunately, I'm good at magic, making things and letting violence say things, but I'm not good at negotiating. So you do something about it. "

"Me, eh!? But, uh, hmm."

Tohiko, tell me!

In an attempt to say something like that, Fenghiko thought of it.

Because I thought doing that was going to be an extra pain in the ass.

"Ah too. I get it. Ooh. I'll do my best."

Sathiko is a full grin, as opposed to Kazuhiko, who nods in the way he gives up.

Fenghiko roared for a little while as he closed his eyes and put his arms together.

When you get your thoughts together, or you say "OK" and gain momentum, you turn back to the red sheath.

"Um, Master Red Sheath. We need to get to the guild next time."

"Right. Uh, but you're working. - Maybe."

For many Japanese gods, work is sacred.

The annual gathering of clouds, when it comes to "local work being put in," is enough to be forgiven for being absent.

In fact, the red sheath was also quite absent.

"It's sole. Perhaps they're discussing tomorrow, right? I mean, I'm putting on a calculator to meet Master Red Sheath. It's a futile meeting because we're not going to see each other tomorrow."

"I see. Speaking of which, yes."

"Then I wonder if it would be more pleasing to come in and give it to you as soon as possible with the result of saving you a wasted job. And I think..."

It was only my own idea, but the last thing I emphasized was the habit of Fenghiko.

It's like a useful bargaining technique because it's Kazuhiko, not a normal human being, but a Guardian.

That's what I think of the Guardian, the man of God.

The pressure is to push the opponent.

Incidentally, such consciousness was rare for Fenghiko.

This is like a trap to something that deals with Funghiko, planted by Eltovael when he plants knowledge.

Under pressure to ignore the Guardian's intentions, let the negotiations be carried in his favor.

Nevertheless, so far no occasion had been visited in which it would be effective.

Because at the time of negotiating with Fenghiko in the first place, the other party will give me a degree.

Placing it in this world, being a Guardian, is a terrific sign.

Now, it may seem that this bargaining technique is not very effective against the red sheath.

In fact, however, it was very effective.

Because the red sheath thinks that "I think so" was told in the wind that others would think differently.

If that happens, the red sheath even begins to think things in a negative direction.

I would have appreciated it if you'd gone a little faster.

The word.

Why do you keep saying that? I can't use shit, I wish I was dead.

It translates into about words.

In other words, the people of Houlika will think about it.

As for the red sheath, it was a very bad thing.

Nothing, it's not a red sheath that cares what you think.

But it was unacceptable for the person I invited to feel uncomfortable.

Hospitality isn't just about how they enjoy it.

The Red Sheath has the idea that we should also focus on not making people feel a little uncomfortable.

As a Japanese god, I know it's a really good idea, but the human side to which it can be directed can be described as unhappy in a way.

A situation where God cares is the other way around for a human with a decent spirit.

"That's right. Come here, let's go! I'm here to set you up!

A little bit more precisely, it smoothes out smooth relationships.

With those words on his chest, Red Sheath was daring to dodge this one.

I wish I could inspire you to talk a little easier - or something.

Of course, there is a risk that the other party will constrict the other way around, but it is the red sheath of the red sheath that does not reach a thought around it.

"All right! Let's go, then!

In a tense manner. That said, the red sheath reaches out to the tense.

Tohiko said, "It's that intention! I encourage him, but Fenghiko looked hard.

Because I thought if I made all this noise in front of the door, they'd notice the boulder too.

The Enchanted Dragon's Nest is not so tiny a creation that the conversation can be heard round.

However, I should not have dared to make some noise leakage.

for when something happens internally, or externally, be careful.

That's why Funghiko, the guardian of the wind, knew it.

The fact that the air in the room is stuck in a bad position.

Perhaps Triea noticed, for some reason, that someone in a nasty position was making a scene in front of the room.

Because it was so cute, naturally.

Is it okay to throw out the red sheath inside the tense howlica?

Fenghiko thought about it for a moment before coming to a conclusion.

"Let's go. In the unlikely event, Master Eltovael will do something about it."

It was a round throw in question.

Knowledge, etc., comes from Eltovael.

Character, for example, was Kazuhiko, who took over from the red sheath in one way or another.

In the room reserved for the trier were gathered the faces of Hourica.

Because I was making the final adjustment for tomorrow's look at the red sheath.

That said, the content is largely determined, and what we are doing is like mere confirmation.

That was also when I plugged in at the end.

Lili Elstra, who was supposed to stay in the room with Trier just in case, heard the approaching footsteps.

The magic of Hourika is what is called "instrumental magic".

It mediates sounds emitted from instruments and activates magic.

For this reason, Hourika wizards tend to be, in general, superior to hearing

Lili, said to have the best fighting power as an individual among them, had an unusually advanced hearing.

That's why Lili was able to notice the approaching footsteps faster than anyone else.

The number of footsteps is three.

Two are normal human sizes.

The other is that size is human, but light as a ghost.

The signs were all three thin and unobtrusive.

Perhaps he obscures the signs and keeps them from discerning who he is.

So Lili decided to rely on her ears.

Determine the shape of the target based on air swings, vibrations that sound on the floor, etc.

It's easy to put it in words, but it's a level of microsound that even wildlife and precision sound absorption equipment can't detect in the first place.

You can say it's an area you can listen to because it's Lili.

And Lili succeeded in exploring who the other person was.

One is someone I've met in person with several times.

It's the Guardian's Windhiko.

He's deceiving the signs, but he hasn't even changed his appearance.

The other, perhaps, is Sathiko, the same Guardian.

I checked "by ear" at a station in the basement of the land under review, even if I couldn't see it, so I would definitely be in shape.

If so, I can see the answer to who the last one is first and foremost.

The characteristics taught beforehand were also consistent.

Ten and eighty-nine, Land God.

It would be a red sheath.

When she perceived it, Lili felt her expression heavily clinging.

It won't even be possible.

The person who wasn't supposed to be there showed up where he wasn't supposed to be.

Besides, if that's getting closer to where we are, all the more so.

"Princess. Fenghiko and Tuhiko are approaching this room."

"Well, my God! We need to get ready to welcome you."

In contrast to other things stirring his expression, Triea put her hands together in front of his chest looking happy.

But the real deal lies ahead.

Lili desperately suppresses her trembling voice, works and calmly opens her mouth.

"And then, perhaps. There seems to be some red sheath."

"Lord Elstra, is that, uh, certain?

One of the clerks that Triea was bringing in confirms it with a trembling voice.

It was not Lili who answered it, but Triea.

"If Lili says so, no doubt about it. You have to figure out how to welcome Master Red Sheath, don't you?

"Ha. Sorry"

Triea has great faith in Lili's abilities.

There is no better sensing power in Houlika than there is in her.

The same is true even if placed in the ability to fight as an individual.

That's why Triea brings Lili around every time something happens.

"But why did you want it? I'm sure we have some business to attend to."

It was a trier that made me look like I was thinking for a little while, but I shook my head immediately.

Now they've decided that it's more important to put in place measures than that.

That said, things are too urgent.

"I'll take care of it. You guys keep an eye out, right?

It means shut the fuck up.

If you are unable to perceive this and you defy it unintentionally.

The person will regret it until he dies.

A fourth princess named Triea is the one who does such things flatly.

I just nodded silently because the faces here knew all about it.

In contrast to the trier waiting for the arrival of the dust and the red sheaths, the other faces awaited the arrival of the red sheaths in an unusual sense of tension.

Why, at this time, is the red sheath coming?

I wonder what the requirements are.

Such a natural question for them would be explained all the way through the mouth of the red sheath, which was hesitant to enter in front of the door.

It was Lili Elstra who greeted the red sheath who knocked on the door in a temper.

"Well, I'm a land god, a red sheath."

What a lack of confidence, a red sheath with half a laugh.

It was Lili who had such a land god in front of her, but she had managed to succeed in only showing off her expression.

You can say it's a medium feat.

Fenghiko and others so much as accidentally leaked their exclamation.

I ate my elbow iron at the next earthhiko and immediately swallowed it.

Forget that.

It was the face of Triea and Hourica who welcomed the red sheath that entered the room.

In front of the red sheath, Triea has the usual grinning smile.

But those behind them were even trembling with nervousness.

Naturally, I suppose.

Trier's reaction is more unusual.

The red sheath was not robust enough to indulge in the air that sparked such tension.

The tension in the back faces propagates, and the red sheath grows more and more tense.

But I guess I was expecting that.

Trier asked if he could bow his head to the red sheath and bring them back to the room.

Because the meeting is just over, and in a very large number of people, I think it would be rude to Master Red Sheath.

That's why.

Of course, that is superficial, or superficial reason that is easily accepted by the red sheath.

The truth is, I want to get rid of it from this place as soon as possible because it gets in the way, and so on.

Though God, the red sheath, who is not good at being surrounded by too many people, immediately accepted this offer.

"Ah! I was just finishing my job -! Hey, that's a ton, at the right time! Yes, already, slowly! You're not resting! Yes!"

It may be rude in some cases, but it is right to say that the red sheath is good in this situation.

When the faces carefully greeted the red sheath, they went out of the room.

The only ones left in the room were Triea and Lili.

It is mainly Triea who talks, and Lili turns to serving making tea, etc.

As he rinsed the tea served, the red sheath explained why he had asked at such a time.

Everyone's going to have a hard time with their work, so I thought I'd just get this over with.

That's more or less what it is.

I don't feel like I'm making a lot of mistakes, but I have no problem prioritizing in the red sheath.

In the red sheath, the red sheath itself is always behind us.

"Well! I can't believe you came all the way here!

Trier smiled with a full face as she joined hands around her chest.

The hand is trembling in number.

For the permanent lili of dating, I found that to be due to inspiration.

Was it caused by the fact that Houlika was born in a country responsible for one end of the cause for which "abandoned land" was born?

Or is it derived from growing up as a royalty in that country?

Triea was a very faithful girl.

You have a tendency to respect the gods.

Those who live in this world have more or less such aspects.

But Trier's, it was so unusual.

Some kind of "fanatic" kind of thing.

If it is to be in keeping with God's will, push things through without choosing any means.

If necessary, disposable, be it the life of the flesh parents.

Treat it as a tool, even about yourself.

As a royalty, you may look right in a way.

But it still seemed unusual to do it without any hesitation.

Even while Lili is thinking about that, the story goes on.

Where the unusual public discourse came to a paragraph, the red sheath suddenly began to cloud the words as if they were difficult to say.

"Hey. Actually, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, you I don't know what to say this time, but I need you to do me a favor."

"Well! What the hell is that? Tell me what it is! If it's something I can do together, I'll do anything!

Trier's eyes glowed as she said she was impressed.

There will be no lies in that word.

Whatever it is, we should try to do everything we can.

With the breathtaking lili elsewhere, the red sheath opens its mouth like it's even hard to say.

"Hey, actually, isn't it? Agney and the others' annual contribution. That, taxes? Taxes, I guess? Hey, I forgot which one, what do you call a tax? It's about that, isn't it?

"Tax, is it?

At this time Lili saw for the first time the Kyotong face of Triea.

Lili was also surprised by the word "tax" coming out of the mouth of the red sheath, but her face, surprised from the bottom of Trier's heart, was more shocking.

Triea is a very good girl.

Approximate events were anticipated, and unforeseen events were handled quickly.

That trier has a flashy look on his face.

A face you can't see inside, but Lili thought it would be natural, too.

At any rate, the word "taxes" popped up from the mouth of God.

When it comes to the common sense of this world "Sea Plains and Middle Plains," it's not like taxes or anything else that God cares about.

It's only about humans, it's the end of the line.

but.

For the Red Sheath, who had been a Japanese god forever, taxes were a very familiar thing.

If we make rice, we incur taxes, and if we develop fields, we incur taxes.

If it's less fruitful, I think about taxes and I'm terrified, and if it's more, I chill my liver that they take a lot of taxes the other way around.

For the red sheath, who has been watching the countryside for a long time, taxes are a fear right there.

"Hey, look, what did you originally say about the land under review? I kind of forgot my name, but somehow - it was the land of Houlika, wasn't it? It was a harbor town or something."

"Yes, there were military ports, etc."

"That's right -! Yes, you did. Hey! When that happens, there you go! After all, I don't know, don't you have to pay! Mr. Agney, ladies! To Houlika! Tax!

For some reason, Lili realized there was a great deal of recognition before the red sheath in a hurried tone.

Houlika interprets land ownership to be lost after one "abandoned land" was sealed about a hundred years ago.

Because the idea underlies the idea that the land of this world is basically God's property, and that man temporarily borrows it and makes it his territory.

So it is Houlika's idea that this land, sealed by an unbalance, can no longer be claimed as national territory.

It is the slightest difference, in most countries, that is considered the same.

Nevertheless, why did the red sheath bring up the story of taxes, etc.

That would mean that the Red Sheath still considers this "reviewed land" to be Houlika territory.

In fact, that's right, even though it was temporarily sealed in the junction if you look from the red sheath, the land reviewed was originally Hourika territory.

If you're paying taxes, it's a natural development for the Red Sheath to think that it would be Hourika.

Elsewhere with a flashing trier and lili, the red sheath keeps the word with a somewhere chopped look.

"It's just!? Look, haven't the Agneys just come here -! I honestly don't even know if the fields are ready yet, or if something happens, I haven't been able to twist them yet! Look, there's that and this after this! It comes in lots of things!

A lot awaits Agney and the others from now on.

The closest issue would be the rescue of Agney, who is imprisoned.

The Red Sheath and the others are almost responsible for the necessary expenses, but Agney and the others don't do anything.

In lieu of compensation, food is to be given.

If the rescue is successful, the population will naturally increase.

In that case, food consumption will increase.

Here, if you were to pay for food as a tax, you would lose your temporal fling.

Anyway, Agney and the others don't have property that looks like property.

When it comes to something, it's just food, including Ponkte, strange buildings supported by three pillars, and clothing that induces diseases in the gut system of those in heaven.

"So, if possible, Ko, I'd be glad to add something to the tax."

As for the red sheath, it was a request that seemed quite impossible.

For a country, taxes are income.

Adding a hand to that is like saying, "I want you to get paid less, but you have to work."

It would be a pretty unscrupulous demand.

Still, the first thing I asked was if it would make Agney and the others any easier.

To the question of the red sheath, Triea had been pompous for some time.

But when I get back on my mind, I get the same glittering look I always get.

"Dear Red Sheath, Houlika, rather than many countries in the world, believes that the land reviewed is not already Houlika territory."

"Huh? Really?

A red sheath with a surprised face, but in fact this story was also something Eltovael had already told me.

However, it was too far from the common sense of the red sheath to swallow well.

Even after several explanations I was convinced, I forgot that I was convinced each time.

Eltovael, who thought it would be better to explain this directly, suggested, "Why don't you ask directly?"

Gradually, it is Eltovael, who has learned how to handle the red sheath.

"Yes, we believe that that right has been taken up by Mr Ambalens. Of course, I'm not dissatisfied. Because it's rust coming out of me. So I'm not going to get taxes in the first place."

"Ah. What is it?"

The red sheath had a subtle look, like he wasn't convinced.

The feeling around here is heterogeneous to the red sheath, which was a species called "Osamurai" who had taken the land from each other in their lifetime anyway.

Even if the opponent is a god, he sticks around for now, and if he can slash, he slashes and takes the land.

If you can't, it is the sense of the red sheath to worship and ask forgiveness.

"Okay, well. Don't you have to worry about customs clerks or anything?

"In my country. rather than. I do not believe that any country has the right to claim territory more than Master Red Sheath has ruled this land. Naturally, I would like to take a tax or something."

"Huh. Is that what it is?"

I honestly hadn't swallowed it well, but the red sheath decided to convince me for now.

Because I was afraid they'd stick around poorly and say, "Well, I knew you'd give me taxes".

Triea frowned like a little trouble when she laughed joyfully.

"Besides, one end of the reason why this land was to be sealed is because it is in our country. We can't afford to do that right now."

"Ah. Is that you?"

At this time, what Trier and the Red Sheath imagined was a completely different thing.

Trier told me that the Great Magic was used and that the magic was extinguished.

The red sheath thought of a black historic array in which an unbalance appeared in big photographs all over the world.

but the boulder red sheath also shook his head as soon as he realized it wasn't that way.

"Aren't we in that neighborhood? Mr. Amvalence, you don't seem to be much of an asshole. You don't care too much, do you?

To the words, Triea opened her eyes wide.

"What I did is I did it, and if I don't really yank it up, I can think about not asking. Something like that. Mr Amvalence and Mr Ertvael said. And I think, don't you?

It was an "ame" prepared by Eltovael.

He used the consciousness of men and gods to secure something like "the word" from the unbalance to the extent that there was no great deviation.

Houlika's original purpose was to "restore the territory. Or getting forgiveness from the gods".

However, there can be no hand in the "reconsidered lands" that have become divine areas due to the appearance of the "Land God".

If so, the greatest purpose will be "to obtain forgiveness from the gods".

You can do it without guilt, even if it's forgiveness.

It was the words of the "Supreme God" of such contents that Eltovael prepared.

Most of all.

As a god-side, it is a common perception that we don't care about the blasted story, about the war in the matter.

Anyway, at that time, there was a more extraordinary case of Mother God going to another world.

As for this one, I will successfully decorate and tailor what nobody particularly cares about, and doesn't matter, into trading materials.

At least I can't think of it in the red sheath, it would be a good way to say it's spicy.

But if you're dealing with Triea, you can call it a hand bill with a lot of influence.

"Oh......! Oh my...! How beautiful......!

With a tranced look, Trier sighed.

The way you're holding your cheeks with your trembling hands even makes you feel luscious.

Is that why?

Eyes that make you feel insane are strangely releasing their presence.

He was making an intense impression on things that seemed to fill everything else up.

It's only a matter of time before I show it to you.

Immediately regaining Nico's smile, Triea makes her eyes shine with great joy.

Watching as he did that, the red sheath scratched his head with an indescribable look.

"Er. Well, I don't know. Nevertheless, what, your neighborhood? to, will it? Something like this, if you'll get along, I'd love to - hey. haha."

"Yeah, yeah! Absolutely! Neighbors can help each other when in trouble! Let me serve you full so that I can help you at all!

"Hey. I've had a lot for Mr. Houlika before, so hey. Thank you for your help, as always."

As it stands, the purchase of supplies goes to Houlika.

The carriage is to Skeisler.

Cover-up and storage take the form of reliance on the Alliance.

I don't need any of this to get supplies.

Well, the Agnies live relatively happily ever after, so maybe they don't need it if they say they don't.

In the end, the talks ended amicably.

The Red Sheaths followed Trier's room and headed under the last remaining guild length, Boger Slowbird.

Lili saw something very rare in the room that sent the red sheaths out.

It is the appearance of a trier who erases the smile that is constantly floating and contemplates it without expression.

At all times, there is no smile on Trier's face, who is making a smile as if to cover her emotions.

That was something that I rarely saw, be it a side or a good lily.

Alternatively, you may say, the first time you see it.

"Princess. Um, are you okay?

Though I thought it was a dumb question, Lili couldn't help but ask.

In contrast, Trier turns a blind eye.

"Hey, Lili. Master Red Sheath is a very sweet man. But you're very, very scary."

"Horrible, is it?

Sounds calm, or if I say it, it looks like it's coming out somewhere. I wonder where that god's, he's horrible.

To Lili's question, Triea answers pale.

"Though it is impossible for us humans to guess what God thinks. If you're going to put it into words so that we can understand. I'm sure Master Red Sheath is not interested in anything other than this reviewed land. So I'm sure you didn't give a damn about the taxes."

"That's what I was wondering, too"

"If I were to get taxes as they were then. Even if you forgive the Red Sheath, other gods. What do you think of the angels and the countries around you?"

Some mostly indifferent gods may blame it.

Had such a god been one pillar, it would have been a good offensive material from other countries.

At least.

It is one of the world's leading giant nations and the other party to that incident.

The demonic state Stenglaire will not shut up.

"Whatever it was a hundred years ago, there's too much difference between Stenglair and our country today. If it were a war, other countries would join the war, so it would be one-sided."

Without a doubt, Houlika will perish.

At that time, a word was shaping the survival of the country.

Lili, realizing that, blued her face slightly.

Triea holds her hands together in front of her chest as she prays.

"The only thing Red Sheath cares about and thinks about is the land under review. That's why you're in a position as a land god. Mr. Red Sheath used to give you Eltovael's name."

"You think you're playing an adjunct?"

"Master Eltovael said: Mr. Red Sheath used to say that. It must have included a message from Eltovael to us."

"What's that?

"Because this is what Red Sheath is all about. I heard it in the wind, trying not to be alarmed."

If you're only interested in your own land, protect yourself.

One miscalculation will result in the death of the country.

Triea believed that Eltovael had been telling that in the dark.

And that's a warning from a favor.

"Without misjudging, the Red Sheath helps. I wonder."

Wouldn't that be much to say?

Elsewhere with the bewildering Lili, Trier slowly began to lift the edge of his mouth.

"Oh. How beautiful......! We are neighbors to the Red Sheath. A useful, friendly neighbor? A neighbor who's annoying and worthless. And that's going to make it look different."

What Trier is saying will not be wrong, though.

In fact, the red sheath doesn't really care about anything other than its own land.

I'd love it if the people who live next door were good people - only to the extent that they care about the outside.

Well, the approximation of what we call a land god is that the interest is inwardly oriented, so I can't even say it is.

but the problem is around it.

If the neighbor was a bad guy, the area around Tuhiko would surely try to attack and destroy him.

"That's what God is all about. Stay interested. It's just useless for us humans to try to measure our sincerity. Just guess, don't disturb me. If that's in keeping with your will, you can forgive me for being. Sometimes you can even get rewards."

Soon, Triea was back to her usual Nico smile.

"So I have to think about it. Remember I was just letting you talk to Master Red Sheath so I could help you a little. Don't go against the will of those around you."

Otherwise, Houlika will perish like a blow and fly.

It wasn't the words, but Lili thought that's what Triea would think.

And I don't know if that's probably wrong.

Triea laughed and began to whine about something in a small voice.

It is an unmistakable, word for word, conversation with the red sheath.

Trier remembered all the interactions with the red sheath.

Perhaps Trier is trying to read even one thing from it.

Lili could only keep an eye on the Fourth Princess, who was so reliable and horrible.

Triea was reflecting on her conversation with the red sheath, just then.

The red sheath also looked back at earlier conversations and was haunting my head with regret.

"Hey. I thought you should belong in some country after all -. in relation to utilities and such. It's that now, but you won't need it in the future? I knew I should still go and ask Mr. Trier. Oh, but then there's the tax. Hmm."

"Let's not! Let's not, Master Red Sheath! In the meantime, let Master Eltovael take care of that!

Besides basically not thinking about anything, I almost forget the important things from the edge of what I hear.

It was Kazuhiko, who swung like good into the red sheath as usual.