At last, everything we can do on the human continent seems to be over. Looks like the Emperor and his father and father will continue to exchange letters.

They ask Mr. Mikolash to develop a communications machine when he returns to the guild so that the exchange can be smooth. Communicators across continents, that's what you can do!? There will be other problems with the consuming magic... but I think Mr. Mikolash can do it. If it can be developed, the review of the system is likely to proceed quickly, right? Yeah, I'll back you up.

"Hmm, that's kind of lacking"

"What the heck, Kay. You thought you were in the war?

"I guess that's what it feels like. But of course, right? Everyone asked me to do it with my glaring eyes."

When we get out of the castle and we're all walking, Mr. Kay spills his stupidity like that. Fear Kay, who answers his father's jokingly asked question in earnest, even though he is in a mild condition. I mean, your father joked about it, didn't he? You know what?

"Hey, what did you ask me to do..."

"Richt, don't ask. Because I think it's a couple of levels above what I imagined...!

I stopped early because Richt shrugged with a pulled grin. It's better not to ask, there's plenty to be had in this guild! Mostly on my mental health!

"Nevertheless, I didn't know you'd just refuse to fly out of the castle... the emperor cares about the weird part too"

"Well. I've done this before, so you don't care, do you?

Probably because I did it before!? You suddenly did it anyway! Well, then we're all surprised, aren't we? It's bad for the heart. Emperor, not bad!

Something tells me your father's losing his human sensibility, too, right? So if I spent a hundred years on the Devil's Lands, would that happen? Will I feel that way someday, too? It's really scary to get used to it.

"You've listened to me quite a bit, and this much would be good."

"That's right, Captain. I wanted to go home on a little date, so it's convenient. Right, Meg?

Oh, you said that, you said that! When I look up, it's a date, huh? I heard your father's low voice. Why are you overreacting like that?

"... I'm an escort, I'll follow"

"We're on the side of being escorted, too, so I'm gonna follow you."

"Me too."

Mr. Gill, Richt and Ronnie insist on the same thing as before. I had no choice, Kay sighed, then whispered with his mouth in my ear.

"So when we get back to Ortus, why don't we just go on a date?

"Huh!?

I blush unexpectedly. I've never been whispered such handsome words in my ear, including in my previous life! Sorry, in a dead girl!!

"What did you say, Kay, hey?

"It's none of your business, isn't it? How cool is it to stick your neck in a girl's mouth?

Oh, man, like I said, Kay's got your father. Seems like my father can't say what he wanted to say either because he saw how it went. Yeah, my father seems to be paying me back, right?

"... what about the escort then?

"Were you listening? Girnandio, don't do anything wild anymore.... from the shadows."

Copy that.

This one had a work contract in place over here! Already, on your own...

In the end, we all got to walk around the city a little bit. It's a big area, and I think they all stood out pretty well because of their beauty shapes. I can't stand the color of my hair, either!

But if you think you're never gonna walk like this again, you're gonna be a jerk! We enjoyed eating, walking and sightseeing! The store people were nice and served a lot, and the charcoal grilled chicken was delicious and happy!

After about an hour of indulgence, we head outside the city. When you come over here, Mr. Gill says you're flying for the mine again around the corner where he got off.

I was actually planning on getting Mr. Gill to carry me again, but as soon as we get to the Devil's Land, we're gonna say goodbye! to ride with your father on his back because of his selfishness. Mr. Gill seemed dissatisfied, but he seemed reluctantly convinced by the strongest formation: father and father.

Hey, I'd like to try riding a dragon, what a thought, so bad for Mr. Gill, but I'm also looking forward to it. I'm sorry, Mr. Gill!

The empty journey on the back of a dragon was on the father's knees. I don't forgive you more than I forgive you in a cage, but I don't feel half secure. I'm confident I'll never be dropped. Ah, the scales of dragons and the touch of tategami were more pleasant than I imagined. My father gave me the roar of joy.

"Hey, Dad."

"Hmm?

Some time after flying, I asked what bothered me. Because of this, there are only three of us.

"Why didn't you think the castle people were lying? I just heard rumors, and you didn't know if the emperors were telling the truth, did you?

After I briefly heard from your father Sayid, I've always wondered. We've been running away from the castle people for a long time, and we couldn't possibly tell which was the mastermind by just one claim.

But it was strange that your fathers believed in the Emperor's side without hesitation.

"That was half suspicious at first. So, you said you believed 70% when you heard the story. But there was no decision."

"Then why?

"Am I right? That's easy. 'Cause a decision hit showed up."

Haven't you heard? Instead, your father asks you back. Huh? What? Tilting his neck, your father replied with a nigga laugh.

"Your spirits showed up fine before the emperors."

"Shaw did?

Apparently, at the time I asked you to call for help, Shaw showed up in front of everyone who was there, including not only your fathers, but the emperor.

The spirits, they seem to be missing somewhere, but they're actually quite cautious in nature. The basics don't show up in front of the first person I meet.

Especially those who are sensitive to the heart of good and evil and never show up in front of those who have a strong heart of evil. Like Shermelhorn, I got caught up in a bad idea after a contract, or something like that makes an exception... because the Spirit is rarely seen in the first place except by people who can use natural magic.

Yet he showed himself in front of a human being who had no magic or magic. It was urgent, and even if we considered it a saving of magic, it would be unusual. I see, it's more of a decision hit than this. Because of this, the country decided it was silo.

"So, in a way, it's your game."

With that said, your father has been sneezing his head around and stroking it. Oh, my hair is so messed up! I'm putting it together with butterfly vallettas!

Besides, it's not me, it's Shaw. I'm sure Shaw didn't think that far, but I'll give you magic again when it comes to the Devil's Continent. Ma, what if they suck me off relentlessly again!... Let's keep our minds open.