The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"- That's the story. Damn, why is Porch's word more trustworthy?"

"Ha ha, no... Azley, I think I know why you're called an idiot"

"... hmm?

That's crazy.

I should have been telling Warren about the last Middles right now, but how did that happen?

"Hey, under the earliest war. But it's something we can talk about in that situation, too. A friend is a good thing. Hehe hehe."

"No, Mr. Warren. He was listening to me. Huh?

"I do agree with you, Azley. Our odds of winning are better if we quote a lot but we have 10%. This is the result of a calm analysis of Lucifer's information received from you, Azley. Naturally, Master Irene has the same idea. But the grey gas par... I find it very interesting to bring Lucifer, the Demon King, closer, and even with his eyes, that Porch said 30%."

"Well, if my magic returns, that's the story."

"Don't worry, Mr. Azley"

"To?"

"Your resurrection is near"

That's what I said, Warren.

Where does this confidence come from? No, magician, is that why you're Warren, the high black emperor of righteousness?

"Look."

Warren then rolled up her jacket sleeve and showed her arms.

Hmm, thin, huh? Is it eating proper meat and muscle treading? But Warren's blow is hard to insult. How the hell can such a force reside in this thin arm...?

"Azley, you see things differently"

"I'm looking at your arms, though?

"Would you like me to look at the gross fur?

"Normal people don't get all hairy like that calmly. Did you know?

"Oh, you think I'm a normal person?

"It's pretty bad to have conscious symptoms."

"Don't worry, I'm aware of that even"

No. I'll get everything back to this guy no matter what.

"But why are you so furious?

"Is it an omen......?

"Just the omens. So much?

"Why don't we talk about omens first?

"It's just a conversation. Why are we getting there? (Ha ha) is flying!

Whoa, there was Irene here, too. I completely forgot.

Yes, we came back from the labyrinth without returning.

We recovered the drinium steel and brought it back to Ed, the capital of Twed.

Using the gold and silver treasures of Porco Adams, which also offered a friend price that was likely to destroy the word "broken", Ed now gathers from every town and village for jobs and food in order to make it the last hope of mankind - its fortress. Without the funds of the Adams family, we would not have been able to sustain these.

It was now under discussion that Towed's general (ooh) had delegated the full powers of the Demon King's Crusade to Towed's witch, Kaoru, who promised to cooperate fully with the Liberation Army (Resistance).

To process, weaponize, and armor the returned drinium steel, Don Kissaraghi and Reus Kissaraghi will fit when they are beginning to teach masons all over Twead.

And I came to the magic room manager's office for the call.

But why... is Irene sitting in the chair in the manager's office when I'm the manager? Too tall for me, I can only see my face?

"Oh dear Eileen... are you there?

"I've been here since the beginning!

Warren seems to think so too.

"Then can you explain it to me from Master Eileen?

"What do you mean?

"You can't possibly not notice as much as Dear Eileen. Mr. Azley, this is why Irene kept her mouth shut from the moment you walked into this room."

Warren's words without getting the guidelines. Is that why you said it while putting your sleeve back? I turn to Eileen.

Then Eileen leaned against the back of the chair and put her legs together.

"Azley... your body was probably ready for that."

"What do you mean?

"You may not look like you right now, but your body, honestly, sucks."

This one surprised me honestly.

In terms of whether Eileen speaks the same language.

Well, I guess this is the only place. Irene's unconscious unconscious reveal that you don't have to grasp extra consciousness because only me and Warren are here.

But what the hell is wrong with my body?

"What should I describe it as...... um, yeah. Oh, yeah. This will stick."

"To?"

"Azley, is it possible that Azley is going to collect magic vegetables (,) from all over the world?

"... I'm not snuggling at all?

"The whole body of you right now, although you can't call it magic, has very little magic... yes, magic vegetables surround it. Honestly, that's not the magician's power. Your body has a magic obstruction, and magic is what you activate in the first place using the magic that comes from your body. That's why you know? That anomaly?

"Hey, somehow..."

"Honestly, that won't do anything. Because it would be about a handful of magic, even if all that magic was gathered. But I've never seen anything like it..."

"Ha..."

Magic vegetables surround my body.

I wasn't aware, and on my way back here, nobody pointed me out.

Was Porch aware? No, magician, you noticed because you're two highly qualified people?

But what brings you to this situation?

"... Hmm"

"What is it, Mr. Warren?

Warren, who was silent while Eileen was talking, turns small.

"There was a good expression."

"What?"

"The devil loves you, Mr. Azley."

It was the first moment I wanted to punch Warren in the face that I said happily when I did it.

But I'm an adult. I am an adult professional who lives a long time.

A wise man is one who restrains himself and cares for a reasonable move.

I loosened my clenched fist and turned it into a sigh as if to provide a place for that power to go and let it go outside.

"Ha... So, why did they call you, me?

Then Eileen got a letter out of her nostalgia.

"What is it? That's a letter, isn't it?

"Where do you think it came from?

That's what I heard. Eileen's eyes were more serious and sober than ever.

"... no way!?

"Yeah, no way."

That's what I mean by "no way."

Then I am satisfied with this reclining.

"Again...... from the kingdom of warriors!

"The contents of the letter are simple. 'I've got information that our country's rebels are in Twead. If you want to hide it, treat Twead as an enemy country. Explain the situation to the messenger in the near future."

"What is it!? Don't you have any explanation for the other raid!

"Even if there was Billy in that raid, there's no way to prove it was Billy, and it hasn't moved as a country... I guess that's what it is. It's what the devil does. If I get angry all the time, I don't have any sparkle. Mostly, it doesn't even say the date the envoy is coming, and I don't even know if this letter is real."

"What the hell is the aim of the warring demon kingdom...?

"I didn't think the devil was going to take the diplomacy... but no, you can't even call this diplomacy. I guess that means they want a big nickname for attacking Todd."

"Daiyi... name...?

"There are rebels in Twead. It's hidden. Then it's an enemy country. And, if it moves, future history is convincing. It must be a move that presupposes keeping humans in the long run."

"Why don't you just poke at me like that!

"But we have to take it."

I didn't know what Warren meant by words.

But I guess there's just a reason to let Warren say that. I had to think so.

"It was not the name of the messenger that was written, but there was the name of the escort along the way"

"... Huh!

The Wang Du Guardian Magic Regiment has already been destroyed and its members have joined the Liberation Army (Resistance).

But there is another guardian army in the warring demonic kingdom.

"Wangdu Guardian Brave Soldiers......!

"That's the thing. It says we'll put a legion of brave soldiers on the escort, but this means they're hostages. Some of the brave soldiers will be hiding around the cleats suitable for the leap. A messenger enters Ed and waits outside Ed until he finishes his look. The brave soldiers have a blade stuck to their throats. If you get your hands on it, you will have set it up here, and it will be as the warrior kingdom sees it."

"... wait. I may have to take it as this one, but there was talk of trumpeting a legion of brave soldiers from the Tweed side, wasn't there?

"No, we didn't talk about that"

"Why?"

"This is all I hit my hands with. I guess that hostage is going to be freed from the start. Sure, if you want to get on with it."

"Well, if you just say the result, it's a crack story anyway. Then this one can only help the Brave Soldiers with great force from the beginning. But when that happens, there is also a loss on the part of the devil. If we're going to free the hostages from the edges, we don't have to have a useless fight..."

"That's right. We have to ride the devil's invitation."

I lean over and Eileen gets silent.

In the meantime, a small noise rang in the room of the room manager. I often hear the sound of life in my own ears, too.

That was, in other words, the sound of Warren raising his glasses.

"... he's a pigsty."

Moment after moment, me and probably Eileen... saw Warren's quiet grin and froze his spine.