The next day.

I have assembled the key members once again in the main tower.

To Sedham, Crawla and Ill. This time I also called the Zilks party members and Elizabeth and Deane.

Inn of the Warring Tribes, and to report on the events in the spiritual world of the dark.

Unfortunately, Mora and the Made Dark Elves have had their seats removed.

They undoubtedly fall within the category of 'within', but are not in a position to attend important meetings in terms of organisational order.

... Well, it is unavoidable that you may enter or leave the venue as a service.

"... and that's why"

……

When I finished the whole story and looked around, they were all listening with a serious face.

"I didn't know that a dark worshipper (demonist) had used such means..."

"I wonder if the Third Great Reproduction (Breed) might happen. Shit..."

"If the executives are dead, maybe their movements will change."

……

Torrad, Zilk, Ted and Physica.

Adventurers who haven't been acting very well together lately, but had begun the debate without the appearance of questioning my report.

It should be noted that Reykha was still silent, but for some reason she brightens her eyes as if she was good at it.

I reported it myself, but it is an adventure tan too far apart.

I was a little happy to have you accept that.

"No, come on. Isn't that what matters to you guys?

"Oh, yeah. It's like a great adventure tan in line for a mythical hero!?

I was about to move on to the next story, and the girls, with the same face and the opposite atmosphere, all spoke up.

Deane and Elizabeth. It is rare that these two disagree.

"The spirit of the devil? In short, you're Ajito, right? You went in there and knocked down the prodigal worshipper (demonist), didn't you?

"Because you, my Lord, have accomplished such a feat. Something more like this, the reaction..."

It's a good thing my cousins get closer together.

But maybe you're talking about praising my adventure or something?

Crawla sighed and said.

"It's true that Margils' work this time is a great feat to say the scene of" The Adventures of the Brave "and" The Difficulties of Rox "."

"... right"

"Definitely."

The adventurers are also nodding at Crawla's commentary.

As far as I'm concerned, it's more of a feeling that I've experienced dark eyed legendary novels and horror TRPG scenarios.

It's rare and I know it was a challenging adventure......

"Then more. Come on, isn't that where we should be excited?

"Because you all listen so normally... are we saying something crazy?

……

My people looked at the two girls' complaints.

"If I'm ever impressed with what he's doing, I'm not gonna keep him."

"You…"

The rade split the doubts between the two. That's the way to put it, but I want to agree with you even as far as I'm concerned.

Leiha makes his teeth snap, but well, he controls them with one hand.

(By the way, Reykha was snorting hard at Elizabeth and the others' appeals until then)

"If it's Margirus, it's not enough to take this kind of adventure... and I (I) seem a little paralyzed."

"I'm ashamed to be a minister. I didn't know you were taking the Lord's great accomplishments for granted."

Naturally, it's fine, Ill.

There was such an exchange, and then for a few minutes, I was given scattered words of praise.

To be honest, I feel good. However, it is troublesome that my back becomes itchy.

As far as I'm concerned, I wanted to thrive on Maura's thoughtful handkerchief saving me and the episode where Leiha desperately protected the red thread.

I had no choice but to personally set up a seat at a later date to reward them.

"Huh. It's time to move on."

Cough up and switch topics a little forcefully.

Even so, for the time being, the purpose of the meeting had been halfway achieved because of the sharing of information.

What's left is.

"Um, my you."

Deanne raised her hand as a jerk.

Yes, it was natural for her to come to the thought of 'the thing', cooled from a temporary excitement.

"Do you mean the King of God?

"Ugh, yeah. We're the ancestors of the Schulz tribe... but I can't believe the god, the king, summoned the devil into the first 'focal point'."

"Then we are the great sinners..."

The two girls shrugged.

According to the warring wizard (Kanagi), the king of God once despaired of reading The Book of Space Opening and The Book of Reason in this world in the Divine Library, and was consumed with hatred and became the 'focal point'.

In my sense, it's what my ancestors did and it has nothing to do with her or the Schulds today.

But she can't seem to cut it off that way. Elizabeth's complexion is also dark.

At first, I also thought about hiding this information from everyone.

But information leaks somewhere. Then it is better to talk from the beginning and work it out together.

"I don't know about my ancestors, but my trust in you and the Schulds remains the same."

"Really?"

In the first place, many parts of the information on witches (kanagi) are also missing.

The god king himself, in the world, is a legend. There will be nothing more to blame on the Schulds for knowing this information now.

It doesn't make any difference to protect them even if they were there.

"Absolutely. We all do, don't we?

It's the past, isn't it?

"At this time, it is clear that you are serving Margils in good faith."

"Oh, thank you very much."

My friends say warm words to Deane and Elizabeth in tears.

A little, no, quite a blue-smelling sight, but I was feeling so much better than when I was praised earlier.

And, well, what did I say?

"First of all, I'm a different kind of person from another world. He may be closer to the Dark Lord than he is."

……

After a moment of silence, his companions also looked suspicious on the boulder.

If this was where we met, it would only have been considered a joke.

It is also clear in today's exchange that the special nature of my being, for better or worse, is well recognized.

For that matter, it seems that confessions without thumping were also accepted by them as facts.

"... well, that's why I came to this world"

Many of my buddies' faces were 'I don't know how to react'.

So (I still lay low that I'm just a company employee) I meet The Watchman and explain to him how he was made to transfer.

"A different world? In the sense of a distant country, it's not very different from what you've explained."

"If that's the case, I can understand the power of magic out of your common sense."

"That's right! Mr. Gio is Mr. Gio!

(Though I had already told Sedham and Reykha) The words were light, but as far as I was concerned it was a pretty thoughtful confession.

But both Ill and Crawla, and Mora, who was listening at some point, are flat out.

"I knew you were amazing. It's not like that."

"That's why I told you. I'm not surprised."

Both Deane's admirable eyes and Sedam's wink are now honestly appreciated.

Because in the first place this world (Sedia) has very little of the very concept of 'different worlds', naturally in a way?

... Well, maybe I could just be a little bit complacent that I had built that much trust.

"But when you think about it, wasn't that one in the example really perfect for Margils?

"Boulder, you're Mr. Crawler."

"And naturally."

"What are you talking about?

I just took a sip of sil tea and Sedam and Mora said with pleasure.

Crawla pays brilliant blondes to look great.

"It's a crest. Margils, yours."

"Oh."

Yes, it was.

I was stuck behind, but while I was out, the crawlers decided on my crest and were supposed to make a seal.

"I was looking forward to it. Make sure you show me."

When I was a kid... no, I saw it as a split even as a student... but it was something I admired for war memorabilia and personal marks of robotic animation.

When I spread the scroll that Crawla offered me in a ritual-like manner.

"Guided star. Star of Hope showing the path (Yukumichi) of those lost in the darkness of the night"

"A guardian star who gives wisdom to us adventurers, travellers, wanderers without a place to be."

"Sometimes it becomes the wrath of heaven, the star of the power to pay evil"

"Strong and Shining Polar Stars and Expanded Books"

That was me, the crest representing Geo Margils.