"Let's start by splitting it into three teams. The Alliance Waiting Team, the Namo Investigation Team, and the High Elf Township Strategy Team."

The queue is primarily guardian of the Alliance, and the investigation team is alert to the movements of the Nemo and conducts investigations. Needless to say, the offensive team.

"Saura, Rudd, Juma. You guys are waiting groups."

"What!? I'm fighting too, Captain!

Juma-kun, who was called by his name, raised his dissatisfaction. Sure, it's strange that Juma, who feels like a SWAT leader, is a guardian.

"Hey, you, on the face of it, it's not war, it's a discussion, right? I can take a war freak like you to fight right away! It's outside the investigation, and there 'll be a waiting group left."

"Oh, yeah..."

You're absolutely right. It's like saying that if you take Juma-kun, we'll fight and sell him now. It is true, but the purpose is to bring Mr. Yenna back, not to invade. You don't have to fight without darkness.... I don't know which one is the bad guy because I'm taking the high elves out of the high elf town!

"You can count on me when it comes to fighting. Hold on to your guild, Juma.

"Ooh! Leave it to me!"

What an easy man to handle, Juma......!

"Next. The investigation team is Kay, Shrier, and me."

"The leader (Don) too, is it?

I think Mr Shrier's question is what everyone thought. I thought you were going to the high elf town on the offensive team.

"Oh. Then it was time to unravel behind that guild. The country asked me to do this a long time ago, too. Oh, come on. I thought I had to put my back in it. Just the right time."

Was the country asking for you?!? From the mouthfeel, he left it for a while... is that okay? I'm sure you can't, normally. Anyway, I put off my position as the leader of the Grand Alliance (Don) until the shield. Must be.

"And finally, the offensive team, Arsh and Kron, and Nica. I'll get Nica out of my house. He's a tough, honest, good guy. It's just a little extravagant."

"I can light you up, chief!

I see, is the High Elf going? The Demon King is going to pick up his own wife, and Mr. Kron will follow the Demon King, right? There should be no problem.

"Though I have no choice, ahhh...! You're late for work again...... Huh!

Except Mr. Kron holds his head.

"Finally, Gil. You're not."

Speaking of which, you didn't give Mr. Gill any instructions. What is it? A separate case?

"Protect Meg. You're dying. Honestly, the other members should be full of hands on their respective assignments. So just focus on Meg's escort."

"… undertake"

Mine, was it an escort... sure, I'd be relieved to have Mr. Gill. I don't need an escort. I can't say that. I'm weaker than anyone, and I'm a dick. That's why they're after me. And because everyone wants to stop me from doing that, I want to be properly protected.

"Gil, please do me a favor."

So what I should say is, this is it, right? Mr. Gill stroked my head, asking me to smile a little too. Huh.

"But I don't. How to get to the key high elf home..."

Your father put his arms together and began to roar. That's right. After about twenty years of research, I've come to the conclusion that it's impossible to even find the entrance. There's no way I'm coming out of it now.

But if we don't do something about this place, there's no point in splitting it in three, is there?

"Wait for Shermelhorn to come out of town, or"

"That's the only way. He'll be out of town. High elves are all he's got. Well, you just figured that out, but Juma was worth blowing up."

"But even Shermelhorn wouldn't act like he'd find out if he didn't know when, I'm sure. They won't let me honestly into the country where I caught them, and it's too hard to catch them first."

Dr. Rudd and his father, Mr. Saura, are having an exchange of views. I can't see Mr. Yenna forever as it is.

Everyone started to think in silence.

... You're all sweet now. Yeah, I know and I avoid it. To protect me.

Because you know what I mean, right? There's the easiest way to solve that problem. But everyone's so sweet, I can't tell you. I can't really cut it out. Because I'm dangerous.

So here's what I'm supposed to say.

"Take me with you."

My voice did echo in the quiet conference room. All over the room, to everyone's hearts. Each with a sad face, and breathtaking. Heh, I knew you knew that, didn't I?

"If I had been a high elf, I would have found the entrance. It was easy! If it's a blood problem, that's an easy fix, right?

That's what I asked as I stared into your father's eyes. Your father's eyes are shaking. Oh, one more word!

"Wherever you are, they're after you. Besides, Gil was willing to die to protect me!

Right? And now if you look at Gil, Gil brushes his head ramblingly, lowering his brow butt when he says he's in trouble. It's obvious. Hehe, what I said is Mr. Saura's takeover and sale, though!

"I wanted to see exactly where I was born and raised. Mother, I missed you."

One last push, and I just kept saying. And I laugh at it. I'm not scared, I'm fine, I just wanted to tell you.

"... You're a fine guild member, though. But I'm just worried that I know a kid who looks like you. She sacrifices herself for everyone."

Your father crouched in front of me and said so. Oh... that's about the ring, isn't it? I've been told the same thing in person. So here's what I said back then.

"... you have to sacrifice. I'll do what I can."

--So I wish your father would work my worries! ----

Your father's eyes opened slightly.

"You... no, it's nothing"

And I tried to say something, and I stopped. Yeah, that's fine. When this one settles down, I'll say it right. Wait till then, Father.

"Gil, can you still protect Meg?"

"You don't think it's a stupid question? (Don) Who do you think I am?"

Uh-huh! It's a paralyzing exchange! Sasu but Dad! Cool!

"Decided, yeah. Meg's on the offensive team with Gil! Don't worry about each one of them!

Everyone replies to each of your father's tightening voices. I'm really scared. I'm sure I'll tremble on my legs and stuff. But everyone moves for me and my mother. Believe in Mr. Gill and his people, and believe in yourself.

Let's try. I just thought so.