Troller

Lychez, who fled like a man, sneaks back to the mansion only after a certain amount of time has passed.

“Hehe...”

“... ”

I approached him with a glance, but I only gave him one glance as if Joon Sang had come.

I thought something strange was going to happen, and I approached Hennes, who had changed into his usual clothes.

“What happened? ”

Hennesses shakes his head with a bitter smile, just in case he has an expectation-filled eye.

“I'm sorry.”

“Ugh...”

I never thought Hennesses dressed up in a battle suit would fail.

This could simply be interpreted as a lack of charm or lack of affection for himself, which meant that he did not refuse, but he had to taste the complex subtle feelings of regret and relief.

“I can't. ”

“... ”

In fact, he didn't even try to persuade, but Hennesse decided to just let the persuasion fail.

Because if you don't tell me the truth, it was almost impossible for you to just skip it by the nature of Rices.

“Umm... what should I do? ”

Riches smiles awkwardly as he ponders over his chin and takes a silent glance at himself, and quickly runs out of the room.

Hennesse quietly looked at her in a complicated expression, concealing her appearance.

“Is it okay to let him out of there? ”

In her words, Joonsang replied briefly, looking at the list of bottles that Euras had given him.

“Leave it.”

“... ”

Even though he felt a little indifferent, Hennessy quietly approached him, sat at his feet, leaned on his knees, and Joon-sang continued to stroke Hennessy's hair and check the water.

Lychez, meanwhile, went out and found the maids and servants organizing the prepared dinner, and then found the fairies tapping on the convex belly, sitting on the back of the branch.

“Ouch... call the ship...”

“I can't move...”

I can't even breathe how much I've eaten.

As he looked at her with his tongue, he approached them and handed them the words.

“Have you eaten a lot? ”

The fairies that someone was looking at were amazed to see the rainbow hair that was unique to Rices.

“Hick!”

“My queen! ”

Some fairies fell on the rest of the branches, too surprised, and some fell on the rocks in a hurry to get up.

Rices looked at him and filled his tongue.

“Yeah, I'll have some. ”

“Hehe...”

I looked at the fairies scratching their backs and noticing if they wanted to think about it.

Lychez looked at those fairies and found a dream that was still lying on the branches, even though he had come.

Montmont, lying down and looking at Rice, turns his gaze and strokes the hairy little squirrel's head with his front foot bent and sitting beside him.

"Never mind. You have this brother. ’

Riches somehow gets the illusion of saying that from Montmont.

“Ugh...”

At this point, she is the queen of the fairy goddess, and now she wants to ignore even the squirrel. When I saw her, I came up with a good idea.

“Hmm? Wait...”

She looks at the rest of the belly of the overeaten fairies, looking at her eyes.

Although something is not as hot as it looks, it is cute compared to normal humans.

“Don't just stand there and rest. Then fly. ”

The fairies who were anxious about when the queen's hysteria would burst, surprisingly, as she ordered a good rest, quickly retreat and begin to rest.

As he looked at the bear, he thought of something, and he ate too much and couldn't go far. He asked the fairy sitting on a rock close to him.

“Where are the balds? ”

“If they are, they gather at the garden fountain at the end of the meal to talk about something. ”

“Yes? Thank you for letting me know. ”

“Hehe, don't say anything. ”

Rices quickly left the place and headed to the fountain of the garden.

The Archon who was originally the owner of this mansion was a man who enjoyed putting something out and wrapping himself up.

Of course, this was not just a matter of luxury, it was also a means to exert noble influence.

Because of this, the villa was often decorated with a splendid setting that was a little different from the traditional Ibero-American style, whether it was decorated with white marble or not.

It was a typical example of the creation of a splendid fountain by summoning a renowned sculptor from the capital.

In the past, when Delordan was in crisis, it was a legend of a guardian who woke up and said he had saved the royal family from the crisis. As an Archon, it would be more than a mere tribute, but it also meant something like the expression of political decision-making or the implementation of ambition.

However, regardless of the purpose, this beautiful fountain, carved into the face of a spectacular figure statue across the Triangle, was now transformed into a place where far-reaching photowarriors sat around and had a vigorous debate.

Rices listened quietly to their conversation, which was even slightly overheated.

Looking at the atmosphere a little, the photowarriors were divided into roughly three classes.

According to senior Bloodroid Kusta Ocan, those who were in favor of defending the quadrant as king occupied one class, but those who were opposed to doing so said, "Do you really need to do that?"

However, it seemed that those who vigorously refocused their opinions did not appear to be half the total, and the rest were just distant and looking back at the situation.

“This... might be worth a try. ”

After approximating the atmosphere, Riches approaches Custa Ocan, a senior Bloodroid, cautiously.

“Can we talk? ”

He closes his eyes and hears the dissident's opinion, and suddenly a beautiful woman's voice flows into his ear, blinking in surprise.

“Shh. Don't be surprised. ”

“... ”

Rices lifted his finger and brought it to his lips and spoke again.

“I'm invisible to others. So just pretend you don't know me. ”

“... ”

Kusta Ocan nods without a word.

I realized that a fairy with beautiful rainbow hair occupied one shoulder of the quadrant.

Riches smiled a little at the reaction of this dominant Blood and first introduced himself.

“Let me start with my introduction. I was the queen of fairies before, and now I'm Rice, one of Jun-san's pets. ”

“... ”

Okan says his eyes are fluttering.

I thought it wasn't usually a fairy, but she's a fairy queen.

But he nodded within.

If you think about it, Jun-san is also the royal family of the millennial kingdom of Sinra, so shouldn't this be enough?

After being a little surprised and looking at the calm of Okan with a convincing expression, Riches said again.

“I agree with you that Joon Sang should be king. But he's not really interested in that position. In fact, I told you that I would be a fairy king, but I was rejected. ”

“Ah...”

Okan mutters to himself, "What a pity..."

Okan was a bit of a feminine position for a variety of reasons, but even the cute fairies seemed to him to have an irresistible charm.

I can't believe you turned down the King of Cute Fairies.

If you're a normal human being, it can't be a hard decision.

Of course, this is an anti-celestial axe, and I don't understand the humidity of fairies that are a million light-years away from control or order, and I can do that because I don't know about the unprecedented work of Lechas that has caused hysteria for 10,000 years, but Ocan still darkens his eyes as he thinks that the opposition of the photowarriors will convince many jurisdictions.

Maybe Joon Sang sent you to convince your colleagues that this would happen.

I could not even think about it.

Leeches spoke again quietly as he watched the look on Okan's face darken.

“You don't have to worry too much. ”

“But...”

“Joon Sang is a person who rarely opens his mouth, but once he says it, he keeps it clear. Think about what he said to you. ”

“... ”

Junsung said to Okan:

If you want to convince yourself, convince your colleagues first.

I'll hear about it afterwards.

Only then did Okan realize.

Jun-san didn't do the same thing.

He was trying to test Ocan's ability to become his own.

Even though it has been recognized as a red terror, the fact that Hans Jun-san is a stranger in another world does not change.

I don't know if I can get respect, but I have to resist in many ways to directly control the photofighters.

To overcome that disadvantage, we need a connection between photowarriors and quasi-images.

The exam that was given to Ocan was a process to determine if he was qualified to perform such duties.

“Umm...”

Okan was forced to moan without even knowing himself.

There was no way of suppressing dissidents' opinions, unless there was something special.

It is almost impossible to overcome this situation, at least if there is nothing to cheer the ears of the majority of photowarriors who are ignoring their arguments.

Okan confronts the Queen of the Arctic Nymphs, who looks at herself with a discreet gaze.

If you've watched them so far, she might as well know the situation.

Nevertheless, I think there is a good reason why you have been so secretly talking to yourself.

“Can you share your wisdom with me, ignorant? ”

When the words came out of Okan's mouth, Rices replied with a big smile.

“It's not that great as wisdom. ”

The humble words came out, but Ocan asked again with his head bent.

“Please.”

As Ocan repeatedly lowered his head, Rices nodded and replied.

“I think it's simple. to fill each other's gaps. ”

“Some...”

“Our fairies are a bit of a character, so it's hard to create a unified organization. Besides, inside the fairy system, it's hard to exert a great deal of power because it's physically restricted to the outside world. ”

Okan nods.

Lychez looked at him and said again.

“On the other hand, photowarriors are accustomed to moving under a unified system and have much more power than ordinary humans in this world. But they know that because of their hard training, it's hard to get to know other people and it's also very hard to welcome your dog. ”

“Umm...”

Okan sighs without even knowing it.

Speaking of which, more than forty years ago, of course, he and most of Blood failed to make a family.

This is what was said among the photowarriors when they died.

Bloodlord said that the person who made the family was a man who could never reach it.

Okan said with a bitter expression.

“I understand that there is a lack of each other. But is it really possible to complement each other? ”

Okan crosses the horse like that and realizes that one thought passes through his head.

“Stan, no way? ”

Rices smiled at the orcan like that.

“I'm sure you're right. ”

Okan said again with a dismayed expression.

“Well, is that really possible? ”

“Absolutely. You don't know when you and I have an agreement. ”

“Hugh...”

However, the size problem is solved by entering the fairy system, so it is never impossible.

And if this is done, the vast majority of photowarriors who have maintained their sights to date will be able to attract them to their own side.

It is also a quadrilateral that already has a great influence on the fairy system, so if fairies and photowarriors are formed, that alone will give him greater motivation to become king.

Leeches said again to Okan, who was making a little bit of a look.

“Joon Sang has a system like this in the world. ”

“Some...”

“It's a system that helps single men and women get together and talk to each other. ”

“Oh! Such a great institution! What is it?”

Rices replied quietly to what Ocan had to say.

“The name of the system is Meeting. ”