Where it was passed was... a room like a conference room.
Not even the reception room or the personal office.
It's not even a big room, like "during a glance".
The middle of it.
It's not a personal meeting, it's not a public meeting.
The middle of it.
Count's proximity, ventriloquism, senior official, and executive military personnel.
There were a few people who seemed to be in that position.
Affiliation to the Congregation of the Holy Divine Church, Sister Filia.
Innocence belongs, pedestrian Thousand Mornings.
And this is Taoist Hilo. They say he's a necromancer.
All of them belong to the school.
That's what the messenger who led me so far tells me.
A few of them bothered.
Some people show a slightly alarming color.
But that too, until the man in the front opens his mouth.
It was slightly small and unexpected from a good appearance, low saltiness. Is this the voice of the military?
"You've come a lot. Sister Filia. Quick report on the collapse, thanks. You think you went down the mountain road? I was worried about the news. Thousands of early travelers have also heard that they have completed their internships without connection. Had the two of them been on the line together, would they have had nothing to worry about?
"Let's get in the mood, uncle.
"I know with pleasure what you have put in your heart.
"And that's... Necromancer. Is that true, Taoist Hilo? Can you let me know how you've been?
"You're right, uncle. My name is Hiro and I'm a Necromancer.
I didn't know the etiquette, but as much as I could think of, I greeted him with the utmost greeting.
That it was the village of Kumalloy when I woke up, that I don't know anything but my name and year. He collapsed and told them he had gone down the mountain path.
"It's not bad.
About what, "not bad"? I think so. Shortly thereafter, a loud salty voice became convoluted.
"While I know humility, I don't shudder. I have the wisdom not to reveal my hand. Without saying a lie,... would you have taken care of him? I hid the story of the mountain people. I liked the fact that I wouldn't sell it.
"You don't seem to have anything to worry about.
Yes, say left or right. It's the proximity and the stomach, so be vigilant.
I don't feel like hating you for being so hard on your behavior.
"But. Overall, it's not enough.
Look at me again and say it.
"My heart isn't bad, but I don't feel 'core' or 'ready'. Some of it will be because of amnesia...... well, one of these days it will be 'meet'.
Meet Ready?... I don't know, I don't know.
"And your strength, just your ankles? Although it is the most important part.
The saltiness added strength.
"Above all, what's missing is a move. The least you can do and one is martial arts. Knowledge also seems to be much lacking.
Rest assured, the people of the mountains and we are not evil friends. Know about that.
That said, the Count laughed "niggardly".
There's nothing else to describe it like saying "nigga," but it's never nasty. He smiles like a prankster, even though he is old enough to be a grand old man and an old man.
More than that smile, Uncle Gummel's words pierced me.
I only knew well that there were a lot of things missing...... "What, how" is not enough? What should I do? I haven't had a clue so far.
I didn't expect you to point that out in a clear language so far.
Eyes on the Count's "eye of sight". And as it was, inspiring thoughts came up.
"I will tell you and thank you!
Surprisingly, even myself, loud. Perhaps even a face that I was so thrilled with.
I felt clearly that my side vigilance had completely disappeared.
They, too, have learned the same emotions.
Yes, I'm sure.