When Rona took Aldis back and introduced him as an acquaintance, Minerva found hope and floated a bright color on her face. If you're not a living person, and you're not a fledgling duke like Minerva, you may know the location of a secluded place.

However, shortly afterwards, Aldis, like the Ronas, realizes that he does not know where this is, and quickly turns his face cloudy. The light that I thought I had found was cut off in no time, no wonder.

"I can't help even if I'm depressed. It's time to go down, so I'll find a suitable place and rest today."

Nobody opposed Rona's proposal.

The party decides that the place where dozens of trees are densely growing is a bed for overnight, and starts preparing for camping.

The air in the venue is not very pleasant, because of Aldis who does not give himself to Minerva without giving his name. There is an awkward atmosphere between them and one.

"It's hard not to bring water."

Moore sighs as he fires Nedulo's meat, which he collects as make-up food. The stomach can be filled with Nedulo meat, but thirst cannot be quenched.

"Ah, yes. Sorry. Yes, water."

As if I remember, Rona said lightly, and a sphere of a fist appeared before Minerva and Moore.

"eh?"

Minerva's eyes were rounded as she saw it fluffy.

"Hey, let's get it out of hand."

A sphere that falls as if waiting when the two made a vessel shape with both hands. As soon as you touched the mishap, it collapsed and returned to its original form.

"Is this ... water?"

Moore checks with Rona looking at the liquid filled in her hands.

"What it looks like, except water. Always tell me if you don't have enough. I'll put it out again.

The two with terrified mouths confirm they are safe and drink up in no time.

But then Moore's mouth came out of the mouth, not a word of thanks, but a blame.

"If I could do this, I'd be glad if I could start from the beginning ..."

"I can't help it. I didn't know anything at the time, so I heard, but at that time I suddenly spawned water, did you guess what? Can you affirm that you haven't changed your eyes on me after that? "

"It's ..."

If possible, Rona didn't want to show them true.

I know they are not Aldis enemies, but I don't know where the information comes from. If Rona isn't just a beast, but a magician, you may not be able to walk on the main street of the royal city as before. They can attract people who are misled by bad thoughts, and in the worst case they can even be identified as demons and targeted for defeat. That was not what Rona or Aldis wanted.

"It was bad, but why now?"

"Hide my identity now, isn't it meaningless?"

"Oh ... that's right."

It's only after I showed you how to use magic in a brook battle, and it's already been a good idea to be able to talk like this. There is no point in hiding only the magic that produces water during this period.

"Get your own drinking water. Rona is not a servant."

Aldis, who was watching Rona's conversation beside him, squeezes his mouth. Booth For him, it seems that his buddy seems to be used like an errand and does not mind.

"what?"

Moore doesn't seem to have a good impression, thanks in part to Aldis's distracted attitude. It was only natural that my vocabulary became stronger.

"Don't stop al. I can't help it, because they can't handle magic."

"Can you use magic?"

Aldis frowns as he frowns when he doesn't understand the meaning.

"Why is he who can't even use magic?

"I'm a swordsman. I can fight with this sword without magic."

You must have felt insulted. Moore insisted, staring at Aldis.

"If you were a swordsman, you would need to deal with magical powers, but how can you fight without one scaffold?"

Aldis argues with a disturbing tone.

"A scaffold? What's that?"

It was Rona who set out to help Moore, who had no idea why.

"Oh, that's what scaffolding is like."

As soon as I say it, I jump up. The body, rising a meter or so, began to fall and stopped before reaching the ground.

"Huh? Floating ..."

In Minerva's eyes, Rona's body will appear to be floating about fifty centimeters above the ground.

"This is the scaffold. I make it with magic."

Rona kicks in the air to the right and left, so that Moore's eyes are round. The appearance of Rona flying one after another on a scaffold invisible to Moore would seem as though she was running in the sky.

Skill: "Maybe that ... is that a six-legged beast like Nedulo used it?"

"It's not as good as doing it, because it can be used in Neduro."

Rona answers lightly with common sense.

"A man who can't even use scaffolds is not a swordsman. If you don't want to die, consider putting a sword and living in a safe town."

Aldis made a complaint with plain expressions, like pouring oil on the fire.

"You say,-!"

"Wait, wait, wait! It's hard to say, but it's exactly what Al says. It's too dangerous for you."

Rona stops after Moore, who shows anger, but he will not be able to withdraw here.

Pride "I've got to the battalion with just one sword! Can you be silly so silly?"

Moore should understand what Aldis and Rona say. He sees the Ardiss overrun Nedulo, who had no hands or feet.

Nevertheless, he has pride as a swordsman. He doesn't seem to be quiet enough to tell Aldis so far.

"A man who can't use any magic? What kind of country house is that battalion?"

"Hey! Don't raise Al!"

Aldis is still igniting, despite the distress of Rona trying to get inside.

"If you want to sell that much, I'll buy it! I'll give you plenty of your own sword!"

When Moore stood up and put his hand on the handle of the sword, Rona and his patience finally broke.

"Let's do it!"

Hitting five sharply pointed ice spears in front of Moore staggers them with a strong blow.

Moore, who was distracted, retreated two steps back with a wobbly step and dropped his hips.

"I wasn't going to explain it because it was troublesome, but I'm not convinced unless I know the reality, so I'll let you know clearly."

With his grumpy face turned to Moore, Rona decided to give up on him and Minerva in half, giving up.

"Certainly, you're the commander of the Nagrass army battalion, and you may have some of the best swords in the kingdom, but that's only in the kingdom. At least it doesn't work here."

"Until you!"

"Silently listen!"

Rona roars and silences Moore.

"This guy-it's called Neduro, do you remember that?"

"... Oh, I just fought a while ago."

Foreleg Rona asked, pointing at a flesh that was once Nedulo, and Moore responded with a bitter look.

"Do you think you can beat this?"

"... I have to be careful"

Moore's mouth squeezes out the crumbled pride as words.

"I don't know what I'm doing. If you don't play the first four bodies you've met, you've already split eight?"

"Do you have to play? What is it?"

Fuck "Neduro, I have a habit of catching prey when I can afford it. It's like being hurt little by little and enjoying getting weaker. Often I jump at the above opponent and fight back. ''

Stunned Moore becomes Rona's words. The man himself shows that he thought it was a fight, but knew it was just a fool for Neduro.

"It's a one-on-one warrior here, defeating Nedulo. One of the mercenaries will be paid by the mercenary if they can't work as hard as they can. Can you tell what Al wants to say? "

"..."

You probably understood what Aldis said. Moore silently bites his lips.

"Where is this ...? Where does Rona say, it sounds like you know where this is?"

Instead, Minerva, who had spoken quietly next to Moore, spoke openly.

"Well ..."

Rona exhales and exhales.

(I'm sorry)

After complaining and spilling only in my heart, I reconsidered that there was no choice but to work as a commentator. When you fall down and lie down on the ground, you move your neck to guide Minerva's gaze.

"That's right. It's a bit complicated, but ... look at the sky."

"Sky?"

Minerva and others look at the sky as Rona faces up.

"What happened to the sky?"

"…………Ah!"

Minerva first noticed.

"What's wrong?"

Azusa: "No ... no."

The sky where dusk is disappearing is dark. It's a natural sight here, but it's not where Minerva lives.

There, as the dusk fades, the sky begins to glow dullly, and the mist filled with small particles of light erodes from the eastern sky to the black sky. It is a sight called Tanzora that cannot be seen in this world. It is a natural sight for them, and this sky, which goes dark without passing through the clear sky, should be amazing.

"If you say so ...!"

"why……?"

Overhead, one side has red that is much brighter than the rest of the world, and the other has black that sucks in everything, with red and black gradations decorating the gap between them. For those accustomed to the world with a clear sky, it may be seen as an unusual event.

"There is nothing in this world."

Rona continues to explain to the surprising two people.

"Because the world is different from where Minerva was born."

"The world is different?"

Minerva simply reacts to the parrot turn to see if he understands what Rona is saying.

"This is the world where I was born and raised, and Al is the world where Aldis grew up."

It was Aldis, not Minerva, who first responded to the words.

"Why my name appears there?"

If you get a name where you thought it had nothing to do with you, you would usually be curious. Aldis asks questions while holding the temple in one hand.

"Eh? Master?"

"It's Aldis?"

Minerva and Moore aren't the ones that matter. The reaction was that he didn't know what was.

"For now, give priority to explaining to these two people. At the same time, it's complicated to explain ... I will explain it to Al later."

Rina turned to Minerva, sweating cold and silently from Aldis's pressure. It was inevitable that Aldiz's gaze pierced from the side and his tone was somewhat vocal.

"Um, how far have we talked ... yeah, this world and the world of Minerva were different."

As usual, he kept his distracting Aldis out of sight, and Rona continued talking, pretending to be calm.

"It's like Al was blown into the world of Minerva because of the circumstances. I and Al don't know why, but for some reason the body is younger and weaker. It's hard, but Al is working there as a mercenary to find a way to get back to this world, but I can go back and forth myself, but it seems difficult for Al So ... "

Minerva and others have no words in the story that is not told.

"By the way, I think Al is not another person, but Al himself. Is it like a different world Aldis who has a different memory from Aldis you know?"

"Cho, wait a minute. I don't know ... Is this person the same person as the teacher?"

"I don't know if they are the same person, but I think they are the same person."

"Do you say this is Aldis? Isn't he really different?"

"Al is originally this shape. That al is just getting smaller."

"So, who is the master I know? Is it a fake?"

"It's Al. This is Al. Both are real and both are Al."

Rona answers the two questions that come out of the box without delay. Of course, Rona himself doesn't understand everything, but at least it's better than Minerva and the Aldis here.

"And this is the world. Well, the difference between the world of Minerva and others is that there is no light sky as I just saw. But I was convinced that I saw Al and it was a different world. "

Minerva and others look up at the sky.

In the opposite sense to Lona, the presence or absence of azure had brought them to reality. This is different from the world where Minerva and Moore lived.

"I think you'll see me later, but this is where the beast talks and uses magic. There are more wars and more turmoil than in that world. Oh, but magic. I feel that the world of Minerva is more intense. It is very easy to activate magic.

How well did they understand the realities that are being pierced in quick succession? Minerva no longer speaks, only listening to Rona.

"There are a lot of small differences, but there are many things in common. Some people are strong, some are weak, some are good and others are villains and people.

A red-haired woman reminiscent of the word “non-human” floats in Rona's mind.

Hot anger rises in my heart. I can't afford to forgive that woman who was an important friend for Rona and a woman for Aldis, and who had done that.

Even at that time, he would have participated in defeat with Aldis unless he had been deeply wounded. Even Rona, seven years old, is so. It's hard to wonder what Ardis is doing now, which is only seven days ago.

Hoping that the emotions would not add to frustration, Rona desperately wondered how to explain the story so far.