Tilea’s Worries

It's kind of noisy when I take home a toy (plated) that I made out of alchemy. Apparently, we're all arguing about Ol again. Everyone's curses are flying over Ol's sad screams.

Ha, how many times do I have to tell you? Stop abusing the ol'.

As you can see from everyone's conversation, the reason for this time disputing Orr is that he is not fit to be an Evil God Army executive.

Speaking of which, did Ol have to set up some kind of eye-catching maneuver within a week?

I only thought about Edim then, so I forgot about Ol.

I heard more conversations.

"Ortizio, what have you been doing this past week? Instead of setting up a handle, it diminishes the reputation of the Evil God-"

"Please wait. What the hell did I do?

"Shit, if you didn't tell me, you wouldn't understand! Mr. Ortizio, where have you been leaving your original assignment alone?

"Oh, that's..."

Drewas, Ol replies to your fierce question.

I wasn't going anywhere else. Wherever you go, Ol will be on his own. It's more or less a mission.

Ignore my inner scratch, Drewas. Your mouth shot continues.

"The investigation is on. You've been back and forth from Toyooka to Onzen more than thirty times in the past week?

"Oh, did you? I don't remember, I'm busy on an expedition, I don't have time to go there."

Ol's eyes are swimming.

I guess I was really going to visit Toyooka. Indeed, Toyooka is a famous spot for hot springs. Why don't you come on a trip?

I think so. They just don't all see it the same way.

"Don't shimmer! You seem to have been doing a lot of small work, but it's no use. Edim, testify!

With that said, Drewas, you rebuff Orr with fierce momentum, and further recall Edim as a testimony.

"Ha, the sinner Ortizio..."

"Become!? Edim, have you betrayed me? And you're a sinner!

"Whoa, excuse me, Master Ortizio. Now I wasn't (...) a sinner yet. Well, I think it's just a matter of time..."

"Guru, oh, you half-demon people!

"It's a bad time for forebears. We in the Blood Sucking Squad don't remember being your men. It's too unusual at all. I can't believe you let us replace the shoulders of Division II's mission..."

"No doubt about it, Edim?

"Yes, Master Nielzen. I'm reporting the details to Master Drewas. The sinner Ortissio threw his own mission round to me, and in the meantime he seemed to pass through to Toyooka Onzen, who had nothing to do with the mission"

"Toyooka, Onzen, this is a stronghold with many new units of the Evil Army. And the contents of that new unit are former prisoners' newcomers. Ortizio, what were you doing meeting these newcomers?

Pervert (Nielsen) also has a sharp eye for only you, Drewas, and disputes Ol.

"Well, that's... yes, I was teaching you the code of the Evil God Army perfectly. Beh, it's nothing nasty..."

"He's a fool everywhere. I told you it was on! You forced these newcomers to join your own faction? If you refuse, threaten to beat me out of the Evil Gods Army. Besides, he misappropriated the Evil God Army's money on his own as a rebate"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

"Hmm, it's about the billion-dollar gold you spent on Division II military investigations! I'm not gonna tell you I don't know, you bastard!

"Ortizio, did you spend your military investigation expenses on such personal matters!

"Ortizio, do you understand the significance of military investigation costs? Military investigation costs are not your pennies!

It's as if some politician sent him in, an ol' wild from everyone. Orr's hand was shaking with a pull.

"Well, if you've heard from me earlier, military investigation costs, military investigation costs, and the big brackets of division heads would be just, hiccups, billions of gold and other small amounts!

"You're back! Though it's only a billion gold, this money belongs to Lord Tyrea. I don't know how to use that for personal matters!

Always a tough pursuit for you, Drewas. Besides, Tim and his cold eyes are killing him.

This is going to be like a private sentence or something if you suck at it.

Ol is in tears with his breath disturbed by such a situation. It's a tough pursuit that never happens. Something's wrong with Orr.

"Huh, huh! Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah

"Huh? You...?

"The Hegemony of the Evil Gods Army Ha... Guzz... Division II, Wow, it's not just a matter of my legions... isn't it! Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah My Lord of Staff won't know!

Oh, too bollocks told me, and Ol's got the opposite guile.

I have no idea what you're talking about anymore. However, this is too pathetic and pathetic for Ol. Tim and the others are utterly stunned that a guy like this was an evil god army executive at Tim's...

I'll help you.

Make up your mind and enter the conference room.

"Yahoo, you guys, it's a swordswallowing vibe inside."

"This is Master Tyrea."

"Sister, you shouldn't be home late..."

"Yeah, there's been a bit of an incident and I've canceled going outside Wang Capital"

"Really? In fact, we were about to start executing Ortizio now."

"Yeah, from the middle of nowhere, but I was listening. I think we're all mad at Ol, but let's forgive him."

"Dear Tyrea, may I?

"Mm, hey, Mr. Drewas?

"Ha. Ortizio used Dear Tirrea's money in a private matter. That's just the thief, plus that excuse ugly and hungry ghost itself. I don't think you have very good qualities as an evil god army executive. I hereby pronounce you on the imminent execution of the Evil Gods."

Drewas, I'm going to say a lot to your serious face. But if you do that, these guys can really lynch the ol'.

I'll put my money aside because of Sick Two. Ol's earlier crying explanation explains that he has no qualities as an executive of the Evil Gods Army. I did cry awesome wimps and I thought it would be a shame to have a good year.

But, you know, that's why it's pathetic to be out of company.

"Mr. Drewas, no, I want everyone to hear it too. Sure, Ol has something immature and childish. But that's why I'm not good at imitating my people."

"Te, direa. Well, ah-!"

Ol cries and tries to follow me.

Hey, no! You snot, don't stick around!

I try to avoid it.

"Ortizio, don't get on with it. You're being rude to your sister."

Tim grabs Ol's shoulder and slaps him down to the ground.

Collapsing ol'.

It's Nice, Tim.

"So are you going to forgive Ortizio?

"Yeah, I am. Disgruntled?"

"No, Lord Tyrea's orders take precedence"

Apparently, you convinced me too, Drewas. Everyone else snorts. I'm curious that Edim struck me in the tongue, but you seem to understand the correctness of what I said.

Yeah, we're fighting, but the basics are all honest and good kids. Or if it's just a matter of my word, I don't want you to have this fight from the beginning. Anyway, it looks like Ol, who was crying, has settled down too.

Let's quickly unveil the alchemy I made.

"Everybody, listen up. You're also talking about how Ol doesn't have the financial resources to finance this disturbance, right?

"Yes, that's not all, but it's one of the reasons why he's so sloppy."

"Oh, well. Then give it to Ol, who suffers from securing financial resources."

I give you a "plating" made of generative magic.

"How stunning this is..."

"Ten billion won't go away with just one stick."

"Exactly... there is no worse color in the Devil's Capital Benz or compared to the treasure of the fingerfold"

Quickly, both middle-and-disease patients make noise. That's exactly what I expected.

Everyone observes the more holes in my "plating" and sighs with admiration.

"I'm glad you're happy. It's a mistake made with alchemy magic."

"Ko, is this a failure! What an immeasurable help from Lord Tyrea."

"Ha, it's a real failure. But if it helps Ol to throw it away... oh, I don't mind throwing it away at all if you don't want it"

"That's not true, either. I've never seen such brilliant gold. Made with a complete golden ratio, it's a treasure."

That's what Ol is madly showing off the "plating" I made. Sometimes I say, "It's a reward from Lord Tyrea!" or "I'm special!" or "Fuck the staff. - Look at that!" or something like that.

What a crying crow you just did, he's a real cash guy. It can also be described as an ol'.

... I don't mind. Much better than being played with the Orr family treasure. That's how I want you to play with your toy gold. I think this is probably where you keep the Orr family's hidden property. Because if you lose your treasure because of your stupid son, it's hard.

And, of course, even that sober Drewas looks jealous because I gave him presents only to Ol'.

Hmm, hot women are tough.

I didn't know my handmade would be so popular...

I'll make something for everyone later. Until then, bear with me.

Tim doesn't have to look sad. I have a present for Tim. I give Tim the last obsidian gem I ever made.

"And then I'll give this to Tim"

"Sister, this is..."

"It's a gift for Tim, a handmade pendant I made out of alchemy magic, who always works hard at school."

"Handmade by your sister! Oh, I'm glad. Carry it with you without letting your skin go. I'll make it a family heirloom!

"Haha, more than anything to please me. I'm chatty. Give me a break."

"With chachi and such! I've never seen such a jewel. It is more valuable than Orihalcon than new metals, gold, which has never appeared in history before. This is... what can I say... evil god gold, no evil treasure, no..."

Tim is bumping to himself.

Hmm, I didn't expect you to be so happy. I'm going to run out of sister profits. I knew it would be best to make presents by hand.