"You're kidding me!

A swinging fist plunged into the table and took the ceiling as it was.

The executives of the United Nations forces who were gathered in the tent swallowed the words.

Beastman King Gerhardt-Vatex-Anker is getting his anger up from all over his body--.

"Calm down, Lord Beastman."

"Ahhh!? You can't let this settle down!

Gerhardt turns his vicious angry face to "Sword Saint" Lawrence, who spoke up.

"-- Can you use a weapon pulled with a blade at a one-horse tournament! It would be a serious battle!?"

Shh, and the frightened tranquility spreads.

Gerhardt was angry because he had a lot of opinions about "using a mock sword in a one-strike tournament for safety".

Only Lawrence is on par with Gerhardt.

"Ha... at all, if it was a serious battle, wouldn't you have scattered a monster at your opponent"

Positively, Gerhardt is overwhelmingly higher, but he was already missing Lawrence's salute as well.

"You said you enjoyed dealing with such a toothless monster?

"Only a very small number of people want to enjoy the exchange of life in the first place"

"Then gather those very few to compete!

"Ha..."

It's like a child.

Lawrence sighs again at Gerhardt, who is wasting his time.

He threw his gaze at Gotholt beside Gerhardt for follow-up, but he kept his body unassociated with him. It is obvious that we intend to let Gerhardt like it and remove the gas if it is not to the detriment of the multinational Einvist.

The executives of other states are trying not to undermine Gerhardt's mood as much as possible, but it is also not impossible because the Einvists are the only ones whose heads of state are coming straight away.

The only problem is that this big kid swings at me and says there's no one else but Lawrence who can handle it properly.

(No, there's another one...)

And that's when Lawrence was thinking.

"--What the hell? That's a lot of relaxation."

Everyone's gaze turned to the entrance to the tent in a voice that sounded unexpected.

The person wore a black hood and a silver mask. There must have been a soldier on the lookout at the entrance, but it's coming all the way inside.

"I've been waiting for you, Silverface"

I thought so from the bottom of my heart, Lawrence said. Silverface slightly slashed his neck, but when he saw Gerhardt's previous table destroyed, he snapped "I see" into small pieces.

"Nice to see you, Silver Face! I've been waiting for you. Without you, the one-strike tournament wouldn't even start!

"... a one-horse tournament?

Lawrence decided to involve Silverface all the time here.

"That's right. A lot of people want to go along with you. In doing so, I rub it with what to do with serious use."

…………

Pokan, and the silver face with its mouth open,

"Hahahahaha. You know what —— if there's anyone who doesn't get raped, there's a good opponent. There is a huge lake in the centre of the continent, where giant eels live with no idea how long they are. Very quick eagles and meadow areas are populated with trolls that have made Yamamaneki even stronger."

And he said something that Lawrence didn't expect either.

(Right. You've been there)

Lawrence was visiting him just before Silverface left. I was wondering if he'd take any action, but he's probably gone as far as the North Limit.

The outfit is dirty, worn out. The voices also seem to be tense somewhere, not concealing fatigue.

"In other words, there are still many powerful monsters on this continent. More than the guardians of the roots."

Gerhardt's eye color changes to that word. National executives also tighten their expressions.

"Silver Face, I'm guessing you're sure of that information?

"Naturally. I was worried that the fierce assault by the demon herd would subside and not be swept away, but it doesn't seem to be a concern."

"We found a white monster flying in the sky today."

"... that doesn't seem like an enemy"

"Really? How do you even know that?"

"'Cause you didn't take any hostilities... right"

Silver Face answers with a slight twist.

"Anyway, what should we do?

Gerhardt thinks with his arms around him, and the executives share their gaze.

Maybe I'm wondering if I can believe the information that Silverface has brought.

"... thanks for the useful information, Silverface. But we'll need to send an investigation unit to see if that's the truth. The current defence system will also need to continue in order to determine whether the monster's attacks are temporarily halted or will not be carried out in the future"

Lawrence said, a lot of humans nodded yeah.

I couldn't afford to play a one-horse tournament or anything because of the information that Silverface brought me —— Lawrence was relieved to have herself about it, while also feeling a little lacking.

"Then let's work together until the investigation unit returns, Silver Face!

Unfortunately, common sense doesn't seem to work for Gerhardt.

"Oh, my God."

And Silverface, too, unlike Lawrence, has no position or identity, which is why Gerhardt's offer can be swept away.

Lawrence seemed proud of the salt response.

"Why not!

"I don't like anything I don't like."

"If I beat Grussell, I guess you'll be out!?"

"Heh, does His Majesty the Beast King tell you that he has won a battle like that determined by the superiority and inferiority of weapons? Heh."

"Grungy..."

Speaking of continental expansions, Lawrence laughs bitterly that no one but Silverface would be able to stir up Gerhardt so far. Gotholt has his blue muscles on his forehead stirred up by his beloved king, but he's distracted by you having to hold on to his men who are already about to run out of butch and fly.

"Grussell! It's a rematch! Now it's time to do it on equal terms! So I pull out the silver face!

Grussel, who is present as the representative of Dreammaker, exhaled, uh,

"... I don't mind"

and accepted Gerhardt's offer unexpectedly by Lawrence. Silver Face also seemed surprised, 'Are you sure?' And he hesitates in the other word.

"You're already willing to beat me, which makes me a little angry"

Quietly from Grussel, but surely the flame of the fighting spirit is rising.

Lawrence noticed her fingers moving backwards. Oh, I want to fight (...) myself again --

"Okay, I'll do that soon --"

"--After you've decided what to decide. We need to create a place for the dispatch of investigative units and the sharing of information. Not until we're done talking about it."

"Grungy...... ok ok! Let's make up our minds!

Gerhardt, who was about to get up, sat back down somewhere.

As such, direction was set for future military activities--.

When the discussion was over and the executives of each country left, all that remained in the tent were Lawrence and Grussel and Silverface.

Silverface, it's over.

"--um, oh... well"

With his hips down to the chair in the corner, Silverface seemed to be asleep from halfway through the meeting. The presence was rare, and Lawrence realized it was because he was watching it consciously.

"You seem a lot tired"

"... sort of. But you can sleep well today."

Lawrence groans at him as he rises as he stretches.

"It's over?

Silverface never looked back, he said all the same.

"Oh, my goodness, I'm broken."

And as I walked out of the tent —— its figure disappeared as if it swayed.

"... Did Daiyuan say no,"

"Was he going to the North Limit?"

Lawrence nodded to Grussell asking.

"Don't be like that."

"... right"

Again to chew, he said, "Well," and Grussel also left the tent again.

Just one. Lawrence, left in the tent, looks at the damaged table and the huge map placed there.

The pins dotted in the north are monster habitats and information brought to them by Silverface.

"That information alone is worth a thousand dollars... you are"

Lawrence also hears that there are those who take evil in the land of the North Limit with prior information —— that there are also very powerful monsters, and that it is the root of all evils.

"If you say you defeated it... you are still a hero"

But Silverface doesn't try to boast of his accomplishments. It's just a "I knocked it down for myself" stance.

He doesn't want heroic statues that many people admire, are appreciated by many, and receive many awards.

"... You just said" intangible hero ""

Lawrence thought his attitude was too clean, pale, and dull.

"Even if no one knows, I'll never forget your accomplishments"

If, one day, he asked for help, I swear to my heart to save him.