Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

"Thank you!

Eliza, who was in the same tent, spoke after the young couple, who pulled the whale, were led away from the tent by the light.

"That's what fate is all about. I've heard stories, but I've never actually seen them before."

"Were you? I can't believe it's something I'm already seeing."

"Neither do I. I've been listening, so I thought it was something I was already looking at."

"That's strange, that"

"I can imagine what Alec's going to do, and I'm not surprised anymore these days."

Eliza with shrugged shoulders.

"Alec pulled?

"I didn't pull, but Ange pulled."

"Oh, my God, what's that light on your face?"

"... were you on your face?

I laughed bitterly.

I wish I hadn't told you this, but it's nothing to hide.

As an Angel, I don't have to dare to say it because it's a "natural thing", but I decided to explain it because it's a polo in the public discourse.

It was me.

"Alec?"

"It seems that Ange's fate is by my side."

"Heh. Hih-heh, that's hot."

Eliza was normally convinced, but soon after she remembered it came and went.

"I thought this was gonna happen."

"But it's natural, isn't it? I'm pretty sure she and I were pretty much in the same rank."

"Yeah."

"A place comparable to being born Emperor of the Empire, well, of course."

That convinced me. I thought Eliza was an amazing person.

"If I pull, will I be led to the Empire City?"

"You're the throne. Yeah, it could be."

"Can I pull it off?

"Go ahead."

I offered a scratch box.

A box with only a blank lottery in it, a magical piece that, when pulled, reacts to the soul of the person and leads him to a place of destiny.

Eliza got her hand in a casual trick and pulled a single whale.

The whale melted in Eliza's hand and became light.

Fluorescent little light drifted loosely - pointing to this tent.

"Oh, you mean this is the same as Ange?

"Yeah, I glowed when Ange"

"Then I guess you mean literally here (,), not Alec"

"That's what happens."

"Well, I've been thinking about transitional capital."

"Huh? Were you thinking about that?

Surprise me.

I was surprised at one hell of a word Eliza leaked to Pollo.

"That's right. Alec develops this place, gathers high ranking souls as well. Alec is alive, and I can see him developing more than the Empire."

"... I see"

If you put it that way, Eliza is certainly right.

If you are certain that you will develop more than Teito, it would be odd if Transito is not in perspective either.

"But the Empire has traditions and all that."

"It would be silly if you were so focused on that and missed the possibility of further development of the Empire."

"That's true, though."

"Whatever it is, this is where I am. Sooner or later, you're destined to be here."

"Not at all. You don't have to come here, but you better come here."

"We're not together. It"

"Right."

The world isn't full of people who can honestly follow fate, I stopped saying.

Eliza is amazingly flexible about that.

While an emperor, it is at a time when he has pulled out to me the titles of "Vice Emperor" and "Father of the Nation".

……

"Here we go."

"Huh?"

After just a little thought, Eliza said something like that.

Seeing, she was nibbling.

"Ma'am, did it start?

"Now that you know where my destiny is, you've been thinking about something further ahead."

"Haha, that's totally awesome"

"We've been dating a long time."

What Eliza told me a few days ago.

Eliza felt clearer than ever when she put it into words.

"Yeah, I feel like I can do something. You don't have to go to Tokyo, it's something."

"That's where I am. Who's going to graves here? The tomb of the emperor has lived forever."

"Speaking of which, yes."

There are various taboos when dealing with emperors, but surprisingly, it is not taboo to consider the grave after death.

The tomb of the emperor sets up something quite huge and luxurious in every age, and naturally it can't be built in time unless you proceed with it from your lifetime, and in a sense it is a "final habitat," something that will remain until future generations, so some emperors are fully open to their hobbies, or made to promote their achievements even as much as they still do.

Originally Eliza without taboos with me, so it's a form of extra blatant conversation about the grave.

"Well, maybe there's a pattern where graves are destined. Some people integrate with the land with an instant Buddha or a human pillar."

"Well, either way, you're gonna end up here."

……

"Did you come up with anything?

"I don't know. Yeah, one good thing."

"What?"

"Wait a minute."

I made a smaller doll out of a material bag.

It's a doll in the shape of a person, like a child's toy.

Keep it, hang the magic, and then tear it up in front of Eliza.

Then the doll turned into light and appeared to the left and right in the tent - in two exact opposite places.

"Hmm, what do you mean?

I understand the phenomenon, while making it smell out of the blue, Eliza asks for an explanation.

I point to one.

"School of Magic"

That's it, point to the other one.

"Here"

I said.

Eliza is smart, after a moment of decency.

"You even dummy me."

I nodded.

The School of Magic is where the Imperial Emperor uses it for his last fort when fleeing war, civil unrest, etc.

But it is also, to some extent, a public secret.

I am now using the power of the angel Azazel to hang the magic of flying directly over there when something happens to Eliza.

That's something some people know, including the magic school principal.

On the contrary, I know "many".

I'm going to put more insurance on it.

"The land of destiny, with its power, we can be more certain, even with feint, that we can fly here"

"That's right, that idea"

Eliza grinned. There seems to be no objection.

Having obtained her consent, I decided to reconstitute the procedure at a time of need that I was putting on her.