Add Melo to your crew, travelling greetings.

Looks like they're all sending us out so well.

Some of them took my leader's revenge, and what a request.

Come to think of it, I'm the last person you saw with the leader...

I remember the face of vengeance.

That middle-aged demon--.

"... eh"

Quickly pulled on it.

You're always next door, this sign from Beato.

I asked you to pull it when you got scared of your face.

"Were you scared again? Thanks for telling me."

"... Huh!

There are a lot of reasons why people around me are scared, but I guess the primary reason is because they don't seem to like Beato.

Dos, even if I feel black, it's strange because it's refreshing to see Beat's face.

"Oh, I don't know, but it feels like heartfelt!

"... eh"

Beat on Doya's face for some reason against Melo, who sparkles her eyes.

This kind of interaction also makes my heart wander.

... but no matter how nasty, the vengeance that boils down in the back of my chest doesn't go away.

From now on, until you kill all your enemies, absolutely.

"... eh"

I didn't know I was going to be quickened.

Well, all you have to do is Mr. Gillius.

Mr. Reid, you didn't see me because you seemed so busy.

That guy, he's gathering up old Stige's civilian and sparing himself the bureaucracy while he goes to bed.

To distract the grief, but I wonder if it is.

If you're going to say that, so is Mr. Gillius, who works out the Knights every day and trains himself fiercely.

They hit my brother, the leader, and Elia's gone somewhere, and he's got all sorts of things.

Walking in search of Mr. Gottsi Knight, what we came to was the coastline.

"It's a beautiful sandy beach - I somehow understand how the leaders wanted to get it back..."

"... right"

Lots of nice memories, I guess.

Blue sea on white sandy beach, sounds of waves coming over.

I finally discover a knight who desperately wields a great sword on the beach, not suitable for such idyllic scenery.

First, Melo,

"I was there! Hey, Gillius!

Running over with a bump of hands.

Following Melo, we run small too.

Mr. Gillius, who noticed us, put his sword up on the beach and wet his sweat with a towel.

"You guys. What's wrong with you?"

"Mr. Gillius, actually..."

Just like before, talk about the situation.

that we will embark on a journey.

Mr. Gillius, yeah, he nodded and listened in silence until the end.

"... well. It's a lot steeper, but I guess it's the only way."

"I would never want a beautiful place like this to be on the battlefield with a stige that I took away because of it"

"Ah. How much Tartus declared not to interfere, it would only be pre-construction. Stige is being molested, you should think."

I'm being molested.

That word probably has a lot of meaning in it.

Not only are you messing with me and Beato, but the leader is being hit in the heart of the handled resistance.

Too much material to rebel, isn't it?

"We know that, too. But now the anti-war sentiments of the residents of Wangdu are strong. If you make things rough, Tartus will soon lose hope. We've been together for a while."

"For a while, what is it?"

"Not too loud, though."

Sounds like you're moving a lot under the water, this.

I guess what I was specializing in on the beach was also for the battle that would eventually come.

"Oh, yeah.... I don't know if it's over without getting hit."

From the look on Mr. Gillius's face, the fighting spirit is regarded.

Never give up, indomitable fighting spirit.

It was also burning in the mind of the leader, a flame that had not gone away for more than a decade.

"But... Heh heh, there are other countries besides Stige that are being molested. Especially since this is where Southwest emerging countries (Shinkoko) are interesting"

"Shinko Koko? What's so funny?"

"The country built by the fourth array and the tenth array."

... what?

Is that okay, in many ways?

"... Huh?

"My sister has a face I've never seen...!

Oh, you shouldn't.

I opened my mouth as much as I could.

"Sounds like you're down. But you're surprisingly clever. Hide your qualities. On the surface, you're playing someone else."

"Heh..."

Well, if you name it grandiose, you'll be crushed fast.

Don't be too surprised those two idiots had such intelligence.

Or did you have a brilliant staff member?

"... Well, let's get back to it. I said we're going on a journey, but what are you going to do first?

"I'm going to go for a paradigm first. I'm going to manage to sneak in, kill the minister, and steal Awabari's new brave gift ball (gift sphere) and be strong. If Judas is there —— the mighty enemy, the king's capital, will follow."

Each [gift] you get from the Gift Ball (Gift Sphere).

But if a brave man has it, he can use it in conjunction with the original [gift].

This is the Battle of Burtoghu, which I have proved myself using [healing].

I'm worried about Beato when it comes to going to Paradise, but this is something we both discussed and decided to do.

Looks like we have Beat's side over there, and we should work with them.

Maybe we'll find out what's causing Beat to be sacrificed.

"I see. So, which route do we go on?

"Route... oh, the guy Beat told me about"

Paradise exists ahead of the mountain ranges stretching north of the kingdom.

There are two types of routes across the mountain, the eastern route close to Stiges, but at a level where life is at stake.

It's a well-maintained and safe route, so to speak, west of the regular route.

It seems Beato has fled the west route.

I guess I can go with Chochoy from the east side, because it's too dangerous for Beato and Melo.

"I'll take the west route. It's gonna be a little far, though."

"Right...... It's a tough choice, but there's a problem there. The entrance to the west route is exactly to the west of this continent. It's true about the Demonic Corcute."

"Seriously...?

It's like a sudden jump at an enemy like that, Mon.

It could be more dangerous than the East Route if you suck.

"But there's a part of me that's curious about the information from Joana. This raid was carried out arbitrarily by Tartus, led by SS. Corcuete is not involved..."

"... no. If that's true, aren't you cut off from your own country and isolated?

"That's where it's weird. To explore the details, Joana is asked to explore the inside of Corcuete."

Is that the kind of wack you don't find Joana?

No matter how much he is, that task will be difficult.

"Anyway, I don't care if you head west."

"Thank you, Mr. Gillius. I'm coming."

"Go on. And come home safe."

Thanks to you, I got valuable information.

Keep your head down, and the three of us will be on the spot.

You're strong, Mr. Gillius.

I've lost my family, but I'm already standing back and moving straight for what needs to be done.

... Me too, go straight ahead.

Take vengeance, defend Beat.

Against two goals, straight.

○ ○ ○

The next day.

Pack each and leave Stige with me, Beato and Melo, the three of us.

Until Paradise, I guess it's been going well for a little over a month.

Whatever Beato is, it's been a long time since I've dressed like a man because my face would be cracked as a brave man.

We need to make it as unlikely as possible that our enemies will be able to find a place.

I hate it so much, but...

What a grand drop off.

He's a brave man and a Beat, and it's natural that he shouldn't do it grandiose.

It's just...,

"In the end, Stra, you didn't come to see me off.... Are you okay, that girl"

I'm only sorry about that, and most of all, I'm worried.

"... Huh!

Beat in a gutsy pose with both hands.

I'm sure Mr. Stra can get back on his feet, you're saying.

"Well, Stra will be fine."

"Ooh...!

When I normally interacted with the silent Beato, Melo's eyes glowed.

They're going to tell me about it again.

The same night we lost everything, the beginning of a journey of vengeance.

But unlike then, I'm not alone.

There's a new place to go, Stige.

"... yeah, you're coming. 'Cause I'm sure I'll be back."

Walk again by oath to the sea, to the seaside, and to the streets that line the hills high above.

I'm sure it's another bloody avenge road.

It's not mostly alone, Beato and Melo and the three of us.