"Uh, so you're saying that in order to kill your ancestors, you have to resurrect them once and for all?

"Unfortunately. Once, the resurrection resets the resurrection-related sorcery applied to the original ancestors. So if you give me a second death..."

"You mean there will be no resurrection anymore...... oh well, I see. So you can't do it, can you? Is the Duke of Hagendorf going to turn himself into a vessel?

"You're right. That's why I can't. That kid is probably going to use himself as a vessel to resurrect his original ancestors. We can hold back the resurrection, but then we can't kill our original ancestors. That's why! I can't kill Cassandra to kill her!

Rasmus didn't ask me to kill Cassandra Hagendorf because she was now trying to revive her original ancestors. Even though it was necessary to kill my original ancestors, I couldn't even take Cassandra's life, so I asked Jared to help me kill her.

"Is that what you mean? Is that why you used my father?

It was Rosa who broke into the conversation.

"Using my father, perhaps you gave precedence to inhibiting the resurrection over killing your original ancestors?

"Yeah. I can't kill Cassandra. I don't want to kill you. Then we can only seal the blood of our original ancestors, even if it becomes powerful. If you don't want to take that child's life, your ancestors didn't mind falling behind."

"Wait, but Wahash... he lost, didn't he?

I guess Rasmus didn't even try to take Cassandra's life from the beginning. The biggest problem is that Wahash was defeated even though he hasn't revived his original ancestors yet.

With the exception of dragons and half elves, the defeat of Wahash, a powerful man who is no match for a bunch of humans on this occasion, is too great.

"There was a miscalculation. I didn't think she was protecting Cassandra. Because of that, I couldn't help myself. [M] That's why I'm here to ask you for help."

"It's no use trying to hit me on someone Wahash can't beat. I can't believe it in the first place. Is there someone stronger than that guy?

"There's only one of us. Krista Loewood...... No, I guess this is what you should do, with Krista Oaken"

"I'm sorry, what did I just say?

"My sister, Krista Oaken, is on Cassandra's side. If it's a simple battle force, it's the same level as the dragons there."

Jared wondered if his ears had gone crazy.

Krista Oaken, one of the few friends and dear companion to the boy.

"Lies."

"I'm not lying. I wanted that kid to be happy unlike me. So I stuck with all sorts of reasons to enroll them in the Royal School of Magic"

"Stop."

"It was a miscalculation that I became friends with you, but thanks to you guys, that kid seemed to have a good day for the year. I appreciate that."

"So I'm telling you to stop! What the hell, that. What, Christa's your sister? I don't think so.

There's no way you can expect your dear friend to have been Rasmus' sister.

He was fooled - I don't think so. The days I spent with her are real. Instead of being done something, he was a good kid who always showed me about himself and his people.

That's why I didn't want to believe Rasmus' words.

Even if the encounter was a coincidence, what did Krista think by her side?

He always smiled without even letting the survival of the late demonic powers, descendants of his ancestors, such fate and other fine dust feel.

I didn't realize. I didn't even try to notice.

- No, did you ever care about Christa in the first place?

In retrospect, while being an important classmate, I don't know much about her. I've never talked about my family, and I've never heard what they were doing before we met at school. No, I didn't even ask.

"I'm a disqualified friend."

"I'm sorry, Jared Murphy!

My fiancée flied to a boy who could not help himself.

The Duke's Lady grabbed Jared's face with both hands, matching her own eyes.

"I know Christa, too. You laugh a lot, you're a nice, casual kid. So I'm shocked, too. But no matter how much you are the sister of this frigid man, your relationship with Christa remains the same. Isn't that right?

"... Yes. That's right, right? I'm Krista's friend, no matter what."

Thanks to my older fiancée, I find composure in the chest I was bothering. The boy, who manages to regain his calm, repeatedly takes a deep breath and tries to quell his trembling body.

"You know, a frigid man in front of him... nothing good."

"I'm sorry. I can't believe Christa was your sister. But there's something incredible about it. Did Krista really take down Wahash?

It's a series of surprises, but I didn't think Jared had a really small, luxurious Christa who could have defeated the man who was at the top of the assassination group.

"That kid is a war genius. I kept it as far away from battle as I could."

"I don't think so, but you're not telling me to fight Christa, are you?

If you're thinking about that, you can't.

Jared was unlikely to be able to fight a dear friend.

"That's the only way. Even though I can't fight Cassandra, I can't tell you to fight Christa. But I want you to cooperate. I don't see why that kid got on his side over there. That's why you can't just give up."

"I need to ask you something"

"Answer anything"

"You want to stop Cassandra Hagendorf from becoming the vessel of her original ancestors? Or do you want to kill your ancestors as originally planned? Which one?"

That's all I had to ask.

Neither is going to ask a convenient answer, for example.

I needed to get answers as to which was most important to Rasmus.

"... I don't even have to think about it, I want to stop Cassandra from becoming the vessel of her original ancestors. If it's for that girl, you can stay behind her forefathers."

To Rasmus, who affirmed, Jared offered his right hand.

"Okay. I will officially cooperate with you. Let's stop Duke Hagendorf and Krista somehow."

"Thanks, Jared."

Rasmus held Jared's hand vigorously and expressed his gratitude.