The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”
323 Banquet Arts
"Mm-hmm... is that it? Me, what were you doing?
Unfamiliar ceiling. I don't have a pouch pillow under my head.
The bed is fuzzy and pleasant, but what the hell is this place...?
Good morning, Mr. Azley.
............... Why am I sleeping with Warren?
Your face is close, you.
"Um... what is this situation?
"Oh, no, Azley, you forced me into this room."
Don't say it with a refreshing smile, Coz.
Wait, wait? I have too little memory.
After I returned to modern times, Warren brought me to the PLA (Resistance) Azit. I remember that far.
And then what the hell happened?
Sure, Eileen took you and fought Lina and the Ornels, didn't she?
So, lose to Eileen and Warren............ no. You don't remember much from that.
"Apparently, you don't remember. I unleashed" The Tied Thunder Junction "- and I've been doing that research and reflection for three days now, haven't I?
"So much?
"Ha-ha-ha, I thought it was a passionate approach, but I still have the passion to dedicate to the devil by now... I didn't have it with me either, so it was hard inside"
"... why do you stay asleep?
'Cause my arm is under you, Azley.'
"Oh, excuse me!
I'll be right out of bed.
Warren rubbed his arm several times and, after shaking Praprapra, laughed two dusts as usual.
"It wasn't a bad idea to discuss my friend's sleeping face."
What makes Warren seem really happy to say that is fear inside.
"Now, Azley, you may not remember, but you've all already crossed the level 100 wall by the awakening stone you brought back and the magic of breaking limits. Azley, what you said was that you could put it in this Liberation Army (Resistance) aside, are you sure?
I ask again because I don't remember.
This place is disciplined, Warren's guy.
But in this case...
"Ah, ah. I don't mind. Of course, I'll let you use it."
"Fine. Oh? What's wrong?
"... I've been thinking, could this one thing, Mr. Warren?
Warren raises her glasses.
"You understand very well. It's me and Irene, to be exact."
"I knew..."
"Azley, you've gone in the past and gained extraordinary power. But, besides, if you look carefully at the way you fight, that will be a huge harm to you, Azley, in the future. Wasn't that when you fought Master Eileen and me now?
Mmm, if you do say so.
We beat Lina and the Ornels, but among them, we were ambushed by Lina and the others.
Even when you fought Jennifer, you must have shown some room.
Perhaps it was a shame that everyone was attacked.
"Mr. Dallas' technology, Mr. Trace's ambush, Dear Eileen's operation, and my sorcery...... how was it?
"If everything was on my way, the battle would have been for a moment."
"Exactly. Even now that a limit breakthrough has been made, your strength is overwhelmingly above ours, Azley. But they could do it. Why is that?
"... because you knew my character"
Warren laughs again.
"That's right. If you're serious, Azley, the battle is for a moment. But, Azley, you fought hard and suffered two losses. Competition is also called luck of time, but you can carry that luck by hand, depending on how you fight. There is no means of breaking the limits, and there are many people in this era who have improved their combat skills. Depending on the tactics, the level difference can also be filled. Of course, it takes a lot of preparation and guts, but I think Lina and the others have also found out how useful this is. And most importantly, the desire to teach you this, Azley, became that battle."
"Ki, feelings......?
"Oh? You think I hate you, Azley?
"Oh, no, that's not why... haha"
Warren putting his face closer is also unusual.
"Hehe, Azley, you are one of my few friends. Please, don't die."
"Kee, I will remember the liver...... Hmm? That? Speaking of which, Mr. Warren, did you really push your limits? Like the magic hasn't changed much?
"I haven't. Because Azley was so attached to you. But I don't think I have to do it for a while."
"Huh? Why the hell?
"If you're thinking about the art of fighting the strong, it's more accurate if you're somewhat less powerful"
That's what I said, Warren laughed.
You're greedy everywhere in these places, this guy...
"Besides, maybe this is fate."
"Fate?"
"A time when we could work out so much skill and guts to fight the strong. Don't you think it's something inside?
"haha, right"
"Come on, Mr. Azley, I'm hungry. We'll guarantee the flavor, so why don't you join us for breakfast?
I tried to respond to Warren's words.
But the reply wasn't my mouth, it got out of my belly.
"Well, if you don't drink and eat for three days, you will too."
"Ha ha..."
So did Warren go along with it?
You've done something wrong.
I was brought to the dining room where Warren led me while the fever on my embarrassed face didn't cool off. That's where my demon...
"Did you see it! That master's face! Here's the thing! BILLY BILLY BILLY!!!" GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!? 'Say it! I peeled my eyes off! Here's the thing! I already laughed and laughed! So at the end of the day, I said, "Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!?' That's right!? It was crazy enough to be in the top three (three) of the master's few banquet arts!!
Lina and Fuyu, who eat at the same table, look troubled while saying "well." How many times in the last three days have you screwed him over?
What do you mean by banquet art, all the time...!
"So what?
"Ha, you can leave me alone. I'll push for a hassle later..."
"I see, that's a very good balance"
Lina notices me as Warren sits at a table nearby.
"Mr. Azley!
At the same time, Porch begins to hide under the table.
There was an emergency evacuation.
"Hey, good morning, Lina, Fuyu"
When they cleared out their dishes, they came to our table.
Until then, I was looking around and watching other members of the Liberation Army (Resistance).
............... I see.
"Here, okay?
Fuyu asks happily.
Like this, it's a real pleasure to surround the table with a nostalgic companion.
"Oh, I'll eat now."
When I say that, Lina gets up early in her seat.
"Oh, I'll get you a drink!
"Me too."
Once again, they headed for the kitchen for a short run.
"If I sit down, you'll bring it, hehe. Well, that's good. They seem happy, too."
"Pfft!"
That's what my demon of use showed up from under the table saying.
"Good morning - …"
"Morning."
"That, aren't you angry? I don't know..."
- Then you said earlier, Azley, that you were gonna shake a tight job.
"Hi-no-no!? I'm more scared that way -!
Porch screamed as he made an incredible move on the chair.
"What do you think? Are you going to slap him to some extent?
That's what Warren's been asking.
Perhaps this is asking about other members of the Liberation Army (Resistance).
"The magician of 'haggling'..."
"Hehe, those are really nice glasses"
"Huh? Did you realize that?
"Two days ago, Azley, you taught me."
Oh, my God. Were you teaching before you knew it?
"But how do you get a magician like this?
"One is I quit the University of Magic when I was president of the Student Autonomous Association."
I see, "The Haunted Mage" who is no longer a regular magician?
"They are those who can no longer remain in the University of Magic because of their lack of strength or because of their financial resources. But there are no magicians who don't knock and shine."
Warren said that with a smile.
If we are indeed going to confront the country, we will not be able to ignore their power.
"Well, what's the other reason?
What's wrong with weird dancing, Porch (you)?
"A haunted magician has a different kind of association than an Adventurer's Guild. Of course, some magicians use the Adventurer Alliance, but they didn't connect to you and scouted several magicians."
Is that so? Warren's having a hard time, too.
Lina and Fuyu came back with a drink when we were talking about that.
"" Yes, Mr. Azley ""
............... you got two of my drinks?
"Um, Fuyu? I'll give this to Mr. Porch, won't I?
"What are you talking about, Mr. Lina? This is Mr. Porch's."
The glass of drinks is moving in front of me.
Is this going to be packed or not... right. I need Warren's help.
"- Hmm? Then to Heavenly Beast?
"That's right! Why would the master say that, so I can't help it! Really, why do you say that? At the end of the sentence, I cried! But, look! Because I have a large vessel! I had no choice but to become a heavenly beast for you!
... How dare you lie about yourself in front of me, this dog cuckoo.
I don't have a choice. Do I have to switch stories myself?
Hmmm...... speaking of which -
Speaking of which,
"" To?
Lina and Fuyu finally stopped.
"Mr. Balun, where have you been?