Well, how long has it been since then?

It's time for the sun to go down and even want to use light source magic.

Having confirmed the existence of the rock door, we closed the door once and chose to wait outside.

The hidden passage is in the castle. Even if I could see Sagan, there would be no reason to talk to an intruder on a boulder...

"Ugh... it's getting cold"

"It's still spring ahead ~. Why don't you light a fire?

"Hmm, but when you come out of that rock, wouldn't you be on guard if someone was on fire?

"The other way around, Master. You'll be more alert if you say 'Good evening' or something out of the dark."

You're absolutely right.

You're suspicious at the point where you're waiting for Sagan to appear in the first place. I can't help but feel totally bad about the situation, but we need to ease it up a little.

....................................... is that it?

"What's the matter, Master? If you don't hurry up, you might come out, right?

"... oh my god Porch"

"What's going on?

"There's a burning tree... no!

"Yeah!? You're not in the store room!?

"I used that to maintain the city of Sodom!

"What are you going to do! There's nothing to burn around here!?

"Damn......! We don't have a choice!

That's what I said. I walked in front of the pouch and lowered my back.

"Ooh! Any hands?!?...... hmm? What is it, Master? What about these hands?

"No, think your scarf is going to burn like a good one, huh? - What, the pain? What the fuck, dog!

"How can you burn my trademark! Then that cloak of the master is going to burn better! Look, let's use that!

"How can you burn my trademark! Wouldn't Porch fur be better!?

"That's going to smell fragrant! But you can't!

Shit.

"Those guys."

"" Ahhh!?

As we turned to our voices, our gaze turned more toward the man than toward him.

"Hey......"

"What is it, Master..."

"Why are the rock doors open?"

"I think it's because someone opened it"

"Who is someone..."

"Well, of course..."

Our gaze moves in front of us.

A man.

A man with a prominent mustache.

He's a long-haired man with brown waves.

He wears water colored clothes, but the clothes are woven with silver and gold threads and are full of luxury.

"Who are they?

The man who narrows his eyes and looks at us.

Hmm, somewhere dignified.

I couldn't stand the air I could stare at anymore, and Porch and I turned our backs on the man and started talking in a whisper.

"Hey, rocks moving, did you hear that?

"I didn't hear you at all"

"Okay, let's not rub our sins together about this."

"Fine. Tropical Cat Let's hit your hands in four days."

"I'll hit my hands in four magic experiments, too."

"" Yeah. "

That's what Porch and I say and shake hands.

"Who is it, wherever it is?

"Isn't that Mr. Sagan?

"I don't know..."

"Would you say, 'When you ask a person for a name, you start with yourself'?

"He might be the warrior emperor, right? You can't say something that great about boulders."

Then what are you saying?

"Hmm, don't you feel like your real name is bad? Or Paul and Shiro are different..."

"Hmmm......"

When we were worried, I heard a snort from behind called Sung.

"Suspicious... is that okay?

That said, the man pulled out the long sword he was laying on his hips.

Well, this is a great decoration, too. If Itsuki sees it, he'll say "hehe" and say "hehe". That's a level that even covets are likely to come out.

"Po, Potchy, on the mask. Shh!

I put on some sunglasses that Porch put out from somewhere and posed as I was kidding.

You were in a hurry. Your sunglasses are upside down.

Is that it? For some reason my body is on its own......!

"RE, REOR (,,,) Masked Ginseng!

Instantly opened the store room from a man's blind spot, took out Leon's sunglasses, and hung me up.

That's the only reason I borrowed the possessor's pseudonym.

Or I should have used appraisal glasses before I hung my sunglasses.

"Suspicious One and Suspicious Two. Don't worry. I'll send you to the afterlife soon."

"Haha, can I ask you to accompany me when I send it?

"Oh? You say I'll take you on the road? A lot of room before the rest (,)!

Apparently, it's definitive. This man is Sagan.

But you got the wrong word. It's the same thing I incited with this.

"Why are you so angry? We are here…………"

"Here?

Oh, my God, I wasn't thinking.

"We were just fighting here about whether to burn or not!

Porch screams.

You're right, but I would have said a few more words.

"This is private property. If we set fire to it, it would be nothing but suspicious."

Sagan's teeth peel off.

Oh, this would be a bad idea if we had to have a fight.

But I didn't know this was private property. No, there's a hidden passage, isn't it strange if it's land secured by the state...

"Potchy, mask, don't touch me."

"I'll take care of this place, Leol. The mask!

Yah, Pooch's guy looks so happy.

Is that so much fun to transform?

"Ha!"

Fast. Rank A, or rank S, where you're an adventurer.

I'll take it on Drinium Rod for now.

"Oops."

"Colour? Ahhhhh!

"Ho ho ho ho ho... ho"

I don't see many shapes, but the king's sword makes me feel elegant...... I have that impression.

"Ha! Ha! Duh, duh!!

Steady... that's a hell of a stamina.

They come at my steeple precisely while freely manipulating that long sword.

Of course, for a warrior emperor... but.

"Because! This! Oh, my God! Nooo, get rid of this!

Porch began to take some notes.

Will I use the previous Sagan hanging next time in some script?

"Ha-ha-ha...... cum! Even this!

Good luck. I've been waving my sword for twenty minutes now.

He said that your honor had already gone home. Your eyebrows are going to catch on. Oh, it's stuck.

"Why... why..."

Can't you lift your sword at last?

Sword arms, including speed, rank A. Is the stamina about rank B.... at this young age.

From what I've seen, he's only in his twenties.

Well, unlike me, you're a chunk of talent.

"... yet, do you want to continue?

"Damn... why are you so strong!

'Cause we're pretty much diving through the training ground.'

"... I see no hostility. And what can I do for you..."

That's amazing. Is that all you know?

"It was a movement as if it were ordained. What a distorted personality...!

Do you understand that?

"So let's talk..."

"- No, wait for that."

Sagan put my words in front of me and blocked them.

What the hell are you waiting for?

"Come back here tomorrow."

Come back tomorrow... What do you mean?

You mean you don't have time to listen to me right now? You had time for me to kill you?

"I don't care why you only knew about the royal clan. But that's not the only way I'm gonna ask you to do it."

"In other words?"

"Give me a chance to sell my thanks. Why don't we talk about it?

Heh, you're good.

It is also rare for a person to be able to use his identity so well.

In the case of Empress Idia, it was close to abuse, but this in Sagan feels a little different.

You mean I wasn't the only one who prescribed the product?

"... ok"

"Tomorrow at this hour. Don't be different, all right? Leol Mask......"

Sagan smiled with something in mind, then disappeared into the hidden passage with his long sword at his waist.

It was a hell of a clap meeting with Sagan, but let's see... what impossible challenges they're going to say tomorrow.