"Eh, that's the first one. You're the one who founded the Demon-Guided Power, the country that perished a long time ago, aren't you?
"Correct, Jared."
"Demon Guided Powers" are now deceased countries that existed on this continent before the Kingdom of Weather was founded. The year the country was founded is uncertain, a country engulfed in mystery. When we string the history of the Kingdom of Weather, the name comes up as to whether we had friends for about a hundred years from the time of our founding, but only to that extent.
"No, it's not wrong, but it's lacking. An original ancestor is a human being who appeared on this continent fluttering hundreds of years ago. One after the other, he realized ideas and applications that were not conceivable in the witchcraft of the time, and called his own witchcraft the 'Magic Guide'."
"It was. And people who admired him as a teacher came together and became small settlements."
He gets a supplement to the pufile, and Jared also pulls information out of his memory.
I am not interested in history, but it is the 'Magic Power' that interests everyone once.
"Sometimes it was a time when humans were frightened by demonic threats and unruly sorcerers, killing their breath, and it is assumed that the original ancestors wielding power for others were heroic beings"
"And we increased our company, we fought together, we founded our country. That's the beginning. You got it?
"Yes. Jared and Lord Pfile told me it was a commonly known ancestor."
Satisfactorily clear storm, but Jared somewhere his words caught on.
"The way you put it, it looks like some of our ancestors don't know."
In fact, few people know a lot about their original ancestors. If you lived in a time when your ancestors were founded like dragons, you still have no connection or contact with the boys and girls in this room.
Of course, I'm here.
Everyone in this room, not just Jared, opens their eyes to the words of a lightly asserted dragon.
"It wasn't even that long ago for us dragons. Lord Pfile told me earlier that my ancestors really appeared on this continent fluttering from nowhere. So, where did it come from?
"That's what we'll find out."
There are no voices to follow Jared's best response, whether he agrees with them or not.
But after a while Olivier quietly opened his mouth.
"Maybe you hid your origins to sanctify your ancestors?
"Hmm, that's incorrect."
"So, what's the problem with coming from?
"No, I'm not. Too bad."
"... didn't it emerge from somewhere different from this continent?
Following Olivier, it was Emilia who spoke out to snap.
The girl watched without pinching her mouth in particular because it was not bright for magic related, but she seemed to have mouthed the thought that came to her mind.
"Ah... I'm sorry."
"There's nothing to worry about. Um, Emilia, you were so sweet. Correct."
The girl whose gaze had gathered would apologize reflexively, but smiled that she wouldn't mind a clear storm.
"Uh, you know, I mean?
"Just like you told me. My ancestors came from a different place. In this case, it's not another continent, it's another world."
"Wait, wait. Clear storm. What do you mean, another world?
"You're right, Jared. The original ancestors emerged from a completely different world than this one, where there is no such thing as witchcraft."
"- What?
Jared doubted his ears. Not just him, but also Pfile, who had information about his ancestors, no, all of us here on this occasion fail to understand the words of the sunstorm and are flat.
"I mean, the original ancestors are from another world where magic doesn't exist."