The Other Side of the Last Boss

Fiona was struck by a terrible cold the moment she heard the report.

It was obvious to Fiona who did it.

He looks like a person, but he exists in a different dimension.

There are species that are much stronger than people like Dragons, Demons, etc.

It's like a new race one rank stronger than those.

At least a boy named Ashtar has a weakness, and it's possible to counter it.

I thought it might be something like that.

"Not good...... I've been hostile to him."

It was a pleasure.

Wouldn't this city of Rhodan disappear just like the Hamilton fortress?

I thought so for a moment, but from their previous behavioral principles it is presumed unlikely.

At least I'm not the owner of an idea that blows up every person I know.

But it will certainly be a dangerous situation for me and for the Kingdom of Britons.

Fiona walked fast down the corridor of Warrick Castle to talk to King Richard II.

Richard II is in the conference room discussing it with the ministers.

It didn't seem very beneficial to Fiona at the hustle and bustle meetings.

Even as Fiona entered the conference room, it was so busy that no one noticed for a while.

"The Hamilton Fortress has disappeared, so let's see."

"Sure, the hoarding dropped, but where will it blow up next?

"Please stop talking scary"

"But it's another country to investigate. They can't find out because it's gone."

"What's the move in the Kingdom of Scottyard?

"There isn't. You don't even know Scottyard."

The ministers are having an unprofitable conversation.

Fiona waits a moment and approaches Richard II.

Having noticed Fiona, Richard II ordered Fiona and I to continue collecting information.

"I think you know the best thing about this."

"Yes, I will report some"

Fiona said as she was, without hiding.

Ashtar told us that he would tell us what would happen if we got our hands on him, and he transferred.

The result is this.

"Are you sure it's him anymore?"

"Yes, you must be in a position to order, even if something else did."

"That means that 50 years ago, the other day, the Marshal Humeles was defeated by them."

"With so much power, I don't know if I can make it."

Fiona agrees with certainty.

"If so, can we assume that we are not the enemies of humanity?

"Anyway, he won't talk to me at all. I don't have a clue, but I don't think he's as obvious an adversary as the Demons."

"But if you piss me off, it doesn't mean this can happen."

Fiona was trembling when she heard it.

"I am also hostile to him"

"That's right. But the Lord lived safely, and that one wiped out every fortress. I guess there's a line you shouldn't go beyond. No direct harm."

"Flared and round scorched"

"Hmm?

"And then I tore it apart as much as I wanted at Klau Solas... Your Majesty?

Richard II is falling behind.

"It's like you're over the line that you shouldn't go beyond………"

"I feel that way too"

Fiona drips sweat from her forehead.

"Well, let's just leave it."

Richard II coughs up and changes the story.

"But you're in trouble. That such a presence is in this world, etc. We have no idea what to do with this."

"If you string past history together, there are a number of phenomena, events that you don't really understand. There is no doubt that we have intervened less in history."

"That they were their work"

"Probably."

History has spelled (cont 'd) that mankind has faced a perishing crisis six times in the past.

It was certainly unnatural that they had all been reversed.

If someone has lent a hand, it is rather convincing.

"It's a laugh in the same eyes as Scottyard. I just want to know their rules, their characteristics, that sort of thing."

"But hidden investigations are futile. Also, you can't say by the rules if you ask directly."

"Well, they're bound by the rules, too."

Richard II narrowed his eyes.

"If you know the rules, you'll see a compromise…"

"Unfortunately, I can't say that."

That's when I hear voices coming from outside the window.

It was the voice of a man.

"What the hell?"

Fiona puts her hand on the sword.

The man lightly breaks the window.

Castle windows are naturally magically enhanced.

Richard II panics that he broke it easily.

It was Eurias and Selina who came inside.

"Dear Selina!?

Fiona raised her bare voice.

But at the next moment, I'll be on guard again.

This person is no longer necessarily on the side of mankind.

"Oh, I'm no longer recognized by the human side."

Selina has a suspicious smile.

"I apologize for letting you go through a strange life"

Eurias apologizes.

"No, I'm fine because I'm having fun. Besides, if this hadn't happened, I would have -- no, the human race would have perished."

"It's not something we want you to talk about."

Richard II interrupts the conversation.

"Unfortunately, you can't explain us."

"Is that the same answer as that boy? Then we can't even negotiate."

"No, this is a negotiation. We're in trouble now, too."

I can't be known about the Evil Gods.

Ashtar, Lord of Eurias, wants to live in the human world.

But the Ashtar thing will become widespread as it is.

When that happens, Ashtar will be unable to live in the human world.

Hundreds of years to retreat to the Temple of Darkness, and man will forget all about it.

But for such a long time, it is not my intention to pull back again.

"Therefore, we are ready to negotiate. What you want is not information. I'm sure it's safe."

"Hmm. Can we be sure that we will never do harm to humanity again?

"In negotiating that, I want you to do one thing. I want you to hold a meeting with the Demons."

Richard II cannot measure the sincerity of Eurias and inquires.

"At the congress against the demons. There hasn't been a demon king."

"That's the only way to attract people from all over the country."

"Well, there's been an example in the past of an unspecified use."

"You may summon me in my name. I'll talk to you."

When Celina tells him so, Richard II has a strange mindset.

Because Celina has never tried to get involved.

This problem is not a story that can be solved by Britton alone.

Richard II nodded, informing countries of the holding of a congress against demons.