There were three questions directed at the baffling opt.

One, is the only reason the resistance goes to other countries and targets elves is longevity medicine?

Two, is there an outside supporter in the resistance, or if so, who is it?

Three, does Opt intend to continue its anti-social campaign in the future?

Regardless, Opt did not intend to answer briefly.

"The Dark Brave, you're out big. Sure Axe has visited this country in the past...... any proof that you are who you are?

"The ring was lost a while ago. It might be hard to prove."

"Ha, ha! Even the Dark Braves will lose their rings."

It was an overwhelming option earlier, but this exchange restores a lot of calm. As usual, use appraisal magic to prevent the target from finding out.

The information obtained by the user's skill varies depending on what is classified as non-attributed. In the case of an opt, the target's magic power can be recognized as a number.

Combat Ability = Magic Power, then never. However, Opt has judged from experience that the amount of magic power is often proportional to some extent.

"- - Ha......?

Opto rubs his eyes and blinks again and again. I suspected something was wrong with my magic.

The typical adult male magic power in this king's capital is around 300. Adventurers who are good at magic and about 5000-10,000. It is a leading magician who can be used for the royal palace, about 10,000 to 30,000.

In contrast, Zion's magic power was more than 350000. These numbers, I've never seen in the past, and Opt can't hide the upset.

"You know what, Opt. Elves don't like humans. I used to be attacked a lot too. But there's a lot going on, and I'm finally starting to believe in people a little bit. And yet you can't forgive me for attacking an elf for someone else's dirty desires."

Whether the tone is quiet or not, your eyes are filled with anger. The opt that reads emotions is immediately perceived from fear.

However, if you break your mouth easily, your life is in danger.

So, negotiate under no good.

"You can tell me everything. But there are conditions."

"Say it."

"If I find out I told you, you'll kill me. I didn't want to do this. My dead father belonged to the organization... and he took over, not against his destiny. Because my father died, I brokered the witch instead..."

Yeah, but wasn't this tool shop benefiting from that organization? Theon felt that way inside, but here he closed his mouth to guarantee Opt's safety.

"If I leave the city, I'll get Aria the brave one to protect you. So what do you say?

"Are you connected to Master Aria!? That is…… comforting……………………."

Opt will expose the current Resistance's plans, activities, etc. without prolonged consideration. In its content, Theon can't help but frown.

First about the elves.

This one says it is currently undergoing a simultaneous attack in its progression form. The aim is not only to the ears of the elves that become longevity pills, but also to the treasure of the demonic props, and to the malicious purpose of creating the slaves of the elves.

"Elves are going to stand up. Are you guys the only ones who can handle this?

"I have support. That infamous [Chain of Reapers]."

"It's them again…………"

It is an evil organization that hunts magic props around the world, and even during this time Zion has just fought with the end of it. He was a man named Jean who specializes in dark magic.

Even in the resistance, militants and members made up of chains of Reapers left here three days ago, Opt says.

"A man kills and takes his ears, his eyes, his hair. I heard women slave. Few species are as beautiful as elves. Do you make it comforting or sell it out? Because I'm the lower end of the line..."

"Whatever Reaper is, is your organization after the overthrow of power? How about that?"

"In five days there will be a prince's birthday and there will be a parade. Of course, security would be tight, but we were planning to aim there. It's just... there's an irregular wake-up call."

I had a buddy at a church near the border who was planning to bring in a lot of weapons and magic equipment there. But the other day, it was raided and everything was taken by the King's side.

Talking that far, Opto looked like he had had a hazy cold water bath.

"Wait a minute! No way, you……………………."

"That's right. So, the raid has been halted?

"Seriously...... The raid, but I haven't heard it's going to stop. Honestly, I want you to stop me. This toolshop is no match for damage."

Opto gets excited and asks me to stop the parade raid. Scion walks down to the entrance without answering anything.

"Don't tell anyone about me. That way, I'll keep my word."

"Okay. Don't spread the word about me, either. If those guys find out about the betrayal, they'll kill you terribly. Whoever betrayed him before was stripped of his fingernails one by one, and his family was killed..."

Don't worry, Theon tells him gently and then moves outside telling him the darkness again. I immediately made a move on the early walk.

"... Am I getting sweet too? No. Has it been like this for a long time? You're a good adult, but you're not sure what correctness is."

When I was wearing a brave ring, I might have judged about witches and opts because of my sense of duty.

But I often fail to run just because of my sense of justice. I can't live well in this world without something a little purposeful.

Missed, not missed. I forgive, I don't forgive.

Maybe it's because a small pile of choices creates the future that you always get lost.

Still, only one thing is lost against the chains of Reapers and anti-social organizations.

- We're heading inside the elf now.

When he opened the door of Lineria's house, Theon told him forcefully. The first thing I reacted to was the huck that was gobbling with a belly on the ceiling.

"I thought you were coming."

Aria is a little confused by Huck, who suddenly walks out gracefully with a face called Kiri.

"It's too late now, isn't it? Maybe not tomorrow."

"No, I'm going now. Aria wants you to stay here."

"Hey, why? Even I went with Theon."

"I have a reason. I want you to listen."

Sometimes I report the matter of the valiant surrogate to the king, but there is a great deal about the protection of the opt, plus the prince's birthday five days later.

"I'm going to be back as soon as I can, but I really may not be able to. With Aria, you can feel safe in case something happens."

"... you mean you trust me?

"You bet."

Looking straight at Zion, Aria can curl and illuminate her watery hair with her fingers.

"I will never betray your expectations, so don't worry!

"I'm coming."

Sion and Haku leave in a hurry.

This evening, the moon of the lower string moves blindly into the dark clouds, but the hack at night is not a thing.

I sense the emotions of Zion on my back, even as I rush through Daddada and the king's capital as the wind. Definitely 'anger'.

But I will not touch it.

"I've had my nourishment at Mr. Lineria's house. You can stay up all night. '

"Helpful, I want to arrive as soon as possible"

"Cuo o o o o o o o -"

The howl of temper echoed into the night sky, and Haku ran through the world with all the power he could hold.