Chapter 519: Demon Gods Mark
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A second meeting with King Jeddah was to take place as early as the following afternoon.
"Be disrespectful. I am Lord Reiner's subordinate and I have no brother-in-law for the king of this country... but if I am too blind, others, including the brave ones, will not look good."
Leila will advise us as she leads us to the royal palace.
"Heh, is that what your stance on kings looks like?"
"What are you trying to say, human daughter?... and I'll ask you to take that odd hand off. Not without any hidden weapons."
"No, my husband is better acquainted with quite a few different people, because he takes care of his superficial position even if they treat him equally. A dragon is something the head of state would belittle."
... No, no, you don't really shy away from Lyla and Maia because they're other great people, either, but I guess it doesn't just mean they're out of supo because it's about Tess. I thought it was some kind of mess, and then Leila started whining about something interesting while looking a little bitter.
"… as far as I'm concerned, there are small communities like this where it's a little hard to understand that the liners spoil to a single escort"
"Really?
"Yep. If it's a bigger country, like the west or south, to the other side of the horizon, it's also convincing... the people are ignorant, the land is poor, and it doesn't require any special extraction for the exchange... why would a liner with a vessel that can follow a dragon follow a man like that in such a dead country..."
"So Mr. Layla doesn't quite understand, does she?
"... what?"
"No, we don't quite know what we're thinking about each other. But we can do it," he said. It's not unusual in the military, but as far as my husband and Maia are concerned, I feel the same way. "
When Tess says that, Maia nods yeah yeah while holding my hand. Are you feeling a little superior?
Seeing that, Layla looked blatantly remorseful.
I had a pretty transcendent image of what a dragon is - with exceptions like Safr... I guess it depends on the individual.
"... oh, Master Liner, he's not like your Lord. We had to be stronger than we were when we were young, and we had to look at the big ones. Dragons, yes, not enough to see through anything."
"Well, I guess so."
Before Tess speaks, I'll hammer him like that first. There's nothing you can do to bully Leila intransigently. It would be sufficient if we could make sure that there are any.
"Besides, your other dragon said he abandoned you and flew away during last night. Isn't that where the dragon is?"
"... ma, I guess. He doesn't listen to me sometimes...... I hope I have Maia"
"Huh. Fire Dragon is called emotional instability."
Inside, I was relieved that this instruction was properly conveyed, but that makes me look a little bitter without even giving it a bite. Layla had the face that she did it again a little.
Maia said something. I did, but I'll hold my hand and keep it quiet. As for Maia, Lyla, she won't be able to stand on her stomach to be described as bad, but she doesn't need to be exposed that she went out of her way to collect reinforcements, etc.
We boarded the royal palace with everyone, including Naia and Apple.
"I'm sorry I rushed you before."
Between the sights, five warriors, including liners, stand divided to the left and right.
And next to King Jeddah sitting on the throne, a beautiful elf girl stood.
"Let me introduce you. It is the proud alliance of brave men of my Karlwin. Some of you might know it through Naia."
King Jeddah lifts his hand lightly from the railing and urges them to do something.
A brave man, close to the king, gave a gratuitous expression as if he had applied and consolidated it.
"Herman Kidd, First Rider of the Karlwin Kingdom Brave Alliance, Blast Rider. I want you to know me."
Is your upper back about Sir Bonaparte? He was very fit, and a brave man of Kowamote. It is equipped with scaly armor as an example in its fleshless shape. You look old, but I guess you're not even that old from the brave system.
"I'm Richard Grance, second rider, flash rider. Greetings."
And Naia's seemingly succeeding flash rider is an honorable man who puts something very similar to Naia's hat on his chest. This is obviously a teenager, a child face I know, but at the same time he was a boy with brown hair gently stretched and tied together, a behavior that never felt a gap.
"Richard...... you are"
"Yes. I attacked him. If I knew you were alive..."
"No. The crest, it looks good"
Naia and I still seem to know each other. There is no togetherness like competing for a seat, and words are exchanged peacefully.
"The Third Rider, Thunder Rider Excelisa."
The liner just says so unfathomably and lowers his foot as it is, taking a step forward.
Well, needless to say this one now.
Shario and the other, a silver-haired girl, are holding back while keeping their distance from noticing behind. Is that the last one who signed directly with the liner?
"... the king rides. Beatrice."
"Here, Beatrice. Name it properly."
"... the fourth horseman, the king of the sea, Beatrice Tregia"
And it was this fourth person who was different from the information.
Naia and I hardly changed our outfits, the brunette girl was the fourth horseman. He must have been a man by the name of an event.
He scolded me from the fifth person next to him and said it again, even though it seems a little cute.
"The vendor, has he died?
A slightly upset Naia asks New Flash Ride Richard earlier.
"... Yes. About six months ago."
"Someone as rigid as him...... no. I know there's no such thing as absolute."
…………
I look away a little awkwardly, Mr. Richard. I guess a man named that event was also a reliable comrade for Naia.
And I noticed immediately that it had taken the form of a girl named Beatrice at the time, and Naia hastily put in a follow up.
"I guess the fact that you inherited that trail while you were a woman is an arm of sarcasm."
"... I don't like it"
"Huh?"
"I hate you. Now, with the scarecrow..."
"Beatrice."
The fifth next door stopped the girl who tried to offend Naia. Apparently, he's the man you're after.
"... Fifth Ride, Wolftooth Ride Brian Luo. It's good to see you again, Naia."
The fifth was a man characterised by his natural perm and tightly spread brown hair.
There's no intimidation in his face, but even guys like this are strong. Bronson from Crossbow is also like a souvenir doll with round face threads.
"Well, you're done all the way. Let me introduce you one last time. It's my daughter, Stena."
The girl behind King Jeddah is gracefully gracious.
She was an elf-beautiful girl with such a flair as a princess of pure culture, a little less familiar to this country.
Even so, you're probably considerably older than me. Three hundred years will be the kingdom of a generation.
"Well, then, Naia, and Andy Smythson. Let me tell you about the past year."
"Yes..."
"First, Naia. A year ago, why did you disappear? I'd like to hear more about it."
"Ha.... it will be a long story. May I?"
"Uhm."
Naia also looked around all the brave men around her and then started talking in a stiffer voice than usual.
"Hmm. So, in the end, the demon god of the Labyrinth... wiped out the Ohn completely, so..."
"Ha. Drawing on the power of the flashing sword made that possible. It also depends heavily on the cooperation of people from other countries, including Mr Smythson. That was the beginning of last year's snow season… it will be late fall"
That's what Naia says, once she cuts the explanation.
The brave men have something to hear immobilized, something to stroke their jaws as impressed. Miss Beatrice just now has made some extra findings that seem uninteresting.
"Right. Having defeated Ohn... means Naia is a predecessor... no, is that to have formed a revenge for the flash riders of the previous generations"
"Yes."
Brian Luo, the natural perm, will be the same as Naia or the next generation alongside the liner on this occasion. He drew the circumstances and the royal family and the brave men seemed to feel it again. Except for Liner and Miss Beatrice.
"I didn't know a flashing sword had that much power."
King Jeddah says what he seems to count on.
"Ha. This is a secret that can only be communicated between flash riders. In order to prevent abuse, we must never divulge traditions that last longer than the first generation."
That's what Naia says and thanks again.
"No, no, I'm not blaming you. I'm not a samurai. I can't help knowing how to draw strength."
King Jeddah forgives Eagle Deep.
"So, of course, you're gonna tell Richard, Naia,"
"... Ha"
The king darkly presses Naia to "take over as a brave man".
We only slightly increase tension. There's no point in being deprived of Naia.
But there seemed to be nothing more on the spot.
"Well... each one of you (all of you) made me go through a lot of trouble. Anyway, Naia went back and this is how she also let me talk about souvenirs. It's been a long time since I've had a drink tonight. I just didn't have much good news these days. Eat some good food tonight and nourish your English."
Everyone thanked me when I was told to start moving elsewhere.
Naia tells us in a whisper, a little grumpy, not knowing where we're going.
"It is customary for meals to be prepared in a place called between dances. Us, too."
"Oh, yeah."
We try to keep up with it...... I'm concerned that King Jeddah stays staring at us and stops.
In the stream, me, Maia following it, and Satire Tess. And only King Jeddah will remain in sight.
"... aren't you careless that the king will remain the last"
"I rarely need my perimeter protection. We're all in trouble for losing me."
"... don't you think we'll think about the noise?
"Hehe. That's good. Sometimes that's not bad."
King Jeddah seemed to have no sense of crisis in what I said either.
"This country is. We're always in the right balance."
"... I'm listening"
"Food producers can't be lazy either. Only armaments and brave men. Of course, I don't have a replacement for you if you don't want one. There's nothing else you can do."
…………
"Preparation is no use if it is turned. It's an act that goes out of its way to make waste and keep accumulating for something out of the math that will come one day. I bet you are."
"... well, by reason"
The king laughed silently, and stood slowly.
"... demon god aun. I miss you. I've seen you too."
"Yes... what is it?
"Surprise, huh? Three hundred years ago, everyone fled. Not an exception with me. It may be safe in a doomed country, or in a labyrinth, etc."
And I turned my smile to the ceiling to tell a very good memory.
"So I'm sorry. That demon god Ohn.... it's no exaggeration to say that meeting him made me who I am now"
"... what are you talking about?
"Have you ever had a feeling of absolute death? Have you ever walked in a space full of death?
…………
Something.
That's crazy.
Why does this guy talk like that so much fun?
The voice and content do not match. I feel intoxicated.
"If you get too used to living, it's dull. Life is an ugly thing to take for granted that you live.... Oh, I wonder how he died. How did you welcome the last moments of your life?"
"... you are"
"I am.... taught him that and survived. So, I am. I made a beautiful, fun country."
And.
"Because death is something fun, isn't it? Waste is ugly, isn't it?
Beyond the king's back I'm looking at.
There, I see that facial illusion.
... I give you a deaf laugh, that blue and white demon face.
(cont 'd)
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A second meeting with King Jeddah was to take place as early as the following afternoon.
"Be disrespectful. I am Lord Reiner's subordinate and I have no brother-in-law for the king of this country... but if I am too blind, others, including the brave ones, will not look good."
Leila will advise us as she leads us to the royal palace.
"Heh, is that what your stance on kings looks like?"
"What are you trying to say, human daughter?... and I'll ask you to take that odd hand off. Not without any hidden weapons."
"No, my husband is better acquainted with quite a few different people, because he takes care of his superficial position even if they treat him equally. A dragon is something the head of state would belittle."
... No, no, you don't really shy away from Lyla and Maia because they're other great people, either, but I guess it doesn't just mean they're out of supo because it's about Tess. I thought it was some kind of mess, and then Leila started whining about something interesting while looking a little bitter.
"… as far as I'm concerned, there are small communities like this where it's a little hard to understand that the liners spoil to a single escort"
"Really?
"Yep. If it's a bigger country, like the west or south, to the other side of the horizon, it's also convincing... the people are ignorant, the land is poor, and it doesn't require any special extraction for the exchange... why would a liner with a vessel that can follow a dragon follow a man like that in such a dead country..."
"So Mr. Layla doesn't quite understand, does she?
"... what?"
"No, we don't quite know what we're thinking about each other. But we can do it," he said. It's not unusual in the military, but as far as my husband and Maia are concerned, I feel the same way. "
When Tess says that, Maia nods yeah yeah while holding my hand. Are you feeling a little superior?
Seeing that, Layla looked blatantly remorseful.
I had a pretty transcendent image of what a dragon is - with exceptions like Safr... I guess it depends on the individual.
"... oh, Master Liner, he's not like your Lord. We had to be stronger than we were when we were young, and we had to look at the big ones. Dragons, yes, not enough to see through anything."
"Well, I guess so."
Before Tess speaks, I'll hammer him like that first. There's nothing you can do to bully Leila intransigently. It would be sufficient if we could make sure that there are any.
"Besides, your other dragon said he abandoned you and flew away during last night. Isn't that where the dragon is?"
"... ma, I guess. He doesn't listen to me sometimes...... I hope I have Maia"
"Huh. Fire Dragon is called emotional instability."
Inside, I was relieved that this instruction was properly conveyed, but that makes me look a little bitter without even giving it a bite. Layla had the face that she did it again a little.
Maia said something. I did, but I'll hold my hand and keep it quiet. As for Maia, Lyla, she won't be able to stand on her stomach to be described as bad, but she doesn't need to be exposed that she went out of her way to collect reinforcements, etc.
We boarded the royal palace with everyone, including Naia and Apple.
"I'm sorry I rushed you before."
Between the sights, five warriors, including liners, stand divided to the left and right.
And next to King Jeddah sitting on the throne, a beautiful elf girl stood.
"Let me introduce you. It is the proud alliance of brave men of my Karlwin. Some of you might know it through Naia."
King Jeddah lifts his hand lightly from the railing and urges them to do something.
A brave man, close to the king, gave a gratuitous expression as if he had applied and consolidated it.
"Herman Kidd, First Rider of the Karlwin Kingdom Brave Alliance, Blast Rider. I want you to know me."
Is your upper back about Sir Bonaparte? He was very fit, and a brave man of Kowamote. It is equipped with scaly armor as an example in its fleshless shape. You look old, but I guess you're not even that old from the brave system.
"I'm Richard Grance, second rider, flash rider. Greetings."
And Naia's seemingly succeeding flash rider is an honorable man who puts something very similar to Naia's hat on his chest. This is obviously a teenager, a child face I know, but at the same time he was a boy with brown hair gently stretched and tied together, a behavior that never felt a gap.
"Richard...... you are"
"Yes. I attacked him. If I knew you were alive..."
"No. The crest, it looks good"
Naia and I still seem to know each other. There is no togetherness like competing for a seat, and words are exchanged peacefully.
"The Third Rider, Thunder Rider Excelisa."
The liner just says so unfathomably and lowers his foot as it is, taking a step forward.
Well, needless to say this one now.
Shario and the other, a silver-haired girl, are holding back while keeping their distance from noticing behind. Is that the last one who signed directly with the liner?
"... the king rides. Beatrice."
"Here, Beatrice. Name it properly."
"... the fourth horseman, the king of the sea, Beatrice Tregia"
And it was this fourth person who was different from the information.
Naia and I hardly changed our outfits, the brunette girl was the fourth horseman. He must have been a man by the name of an event.
He scolded me from the fifth person next to him and said it again, even though it seems a little cute.
"The vendor, has he died?
A slightly upset Naia asks New Flash Ride Richard earlier.
"... Yes. About six months ago."
"Someone as rigid as him...... no. I know there's no such thing as absolute."
…………
I look away a little awkwardly, Mr. Richard. I guess a man named that event was also a reliable comrade for Naia.
And I noticed immediately that it had taken the form of a girl named Beatrice at the time, and Naia hastily put in a follow up.
"I guess the fact that you inherited that trail while you were a woman is an arm of sarcasm."
"... I don't like it"
"Huh?"
"I hate you. Now, with the scarecrow..."
"Beatrice."
The fifth next door stopped the girl who tried to offend Naia. Apparently, he's the man you're after.
"... Fifth Ride, Wolftooth Ride Brian Luo. It's good to see you again, Naia."
The fifth was a man characterised by his natural perm and tightly spread brown hair.
There's no intimidation in his face, but even guys like this are strong. Bronson from Crossbow is also like a souvenir doll with round face threads.
"Well, you're done all the way. Let me introduce you one last time. It's my daughter, Stena."
The girl behind King Jeddah is gracefully gracious.
She was an elf-beautiful girl with such a flair as a princess of pure culture, a little less familiar to this country.
Even so, you're probably considerably older than me. Three hundred years will be the kingdom of a generation.
"Well, then, Naia, and Andy Smythson. Let me tell you about the past year."
"Yes..."
"First, Naia. A year ago, why did you disappear? I'd like to hear more about it."
"Ha.... it will be a long story. May I?"
"Uhm."
Naia also looked around all the brave men around her and then started talking in a stiffer voice than usual.
"Hmm. So, in the end, the demon god of the Labyrinth... wiped out the Ohn completely, so..."
"Ha. Drawing on the power of the flashing sword made that possible. It also depends heavily on the cooperation of people from other countries, including Mr Smythson. That was the beginning of last year's snow season… it will be late fall"
That's what Naia says, once she cuts the explanation.
The brave men have something to hear immobilized, something to stroke their jaws as impressed. Miss Beatrice just now has made some extra findings that seem uninteresting.
"Right. Having defeated Ohn... means Naia is a predecessor... no, is that to have formed a revenge for the flash riders of the previous generations"
"Yes."
Brian Luo, the natural perm, will be the same as Naia or the next generation alongside the liner on this occasion. He drew the circumstances and the royal family and the brave men seemed to feel it again. Except for Liner and Miss Beatrice.
"I didn't know a flashing sword had that much power."
King Jeddah says what he seems to count on.
"Ha. This is a secret that can only be communicated between flash riders. In order to prevent abuse, we must never divulge traditions that last longer than the first generation."
That's what Naia says and thanks again.
"No, no, I'm not blaming you. I'm not a samurai. I can't help knowing how to draw strength."
King Jeddah forgives Eagle Deep.
"So, of course, you're gonna tell Richard, Naia,"
"... Ha"
The king darkly presses Naia to "take over as a brave man".
We only slightly increase tension. There's no point in being deprived of Naia.
But there seemed to be nothing more on the spot.
"Well... each one of you (all of you) made me go through a lot of trouble. Anyway, Naia went back and this is how she also let me talk about souvenirs. It's been a long time since I've had a drink tonight. I just didn't have much good news these days. Eat some good food tonight and nourish your English."
Everyone thanked me when I was told to start moving elsewhere.
Naia tells us in a whisper, a little grumpy, not knowing where we're going.
"It is customary for meals to be prepared in a place called between dances. Us, too."
"Oh, yeah."
We try to keep up with it...... I'm concerned that King Jeddah stays staring at us and stops.
In the stream, me, Maia following it, and Satire Tess. And only King Jeddah will remain in sight.
"... aren't you careless that the king will remain the last"
"I rarely need my perimeter protection. We're all in trouble for losing me."
"... don't you think we'll think about the noise?
"Hehe. That's good. Sometimes that's not bad."
King Jeddah seemed to have no sense of crisis in what I said either.
"This country is. We're always in the right balance."
"... I'm listening"
"Food producers can't be lazy either. Only armaments and brave men. Of course, I don't have a replacement for you if you don't want one. There's nothing else you can do."
…………
"Preparation is no use if it is turned. It's an act that goes out of its way to make waste and keep accumulating for something out of the math that will come one day. I bet you are."
"... well, by reason"
The king laughed silently, and stood slowly.
"... demon god aun. I miss you. I've seen you too."
"Yes... what is it?
"Surprise, huh? Three hundred years ago, everyone fled. Not an exception with me. It may be safe in a doomed country, or in a labyrinth, etc."
And I turned my smile to the ceiling to tell a very good memory.
"So I'm sorry. That demon god Ohn.... it's no exaggeration to say that meeting him made me who I am now"
"... what are you talking about?
"Have you ever had a feeling of absolute death? Have you ever walked in a space full of death?
…………
Something.
That's crazy.
Why does this guy talk like that so much fun?
The voice and content do not match. I feel intoxicated.
"If you get too used to living, it's dull. Life is an ugly thing to take for granted that you live.... Oh, I wonder how he died. How did you welcome the last moments of your life?"
"... you are"
"I am.... taught him that and survived. So, I am. I made a beautiful, fun country."
And.
"Because death is something fun, isn't it? Waste is ugly, isn't it?
Beyond the king's back I'm looking at.
There, I see that facial illusion.
... I give you a deaf laugh, that blue and white demon face.
(cont 'd)
A second meeting with King Jeddah was to take place as early as the following afternoon."Be disrespectful. I am Lord Reiner's subordinate and I have no brother-in-law for the king of this country... but if I am too blind, others, including the brave ones, will not look good."Leila will advise us as she leads us to the royal palace."Heh, is that what your stance on kings looks like?""What are you trying to say, human daughter?... and I'll ask you to take that odd hand off. Not without any hidden weapons.""No, my husband is better acquainted with quite a few different people, because he takes care of his superficial position even if they treat him equally. A dragon is something the head of state would belittle."... No, no, you don't really shy away from Lyla and Maia because they're other great people, either, but I guess it doesn't just mean they're out of supo because it's about Tess. I thought it was some kind of mess, and then Leila started whining about something interesting while looking a little bitter." as far as I'm concerned, there are small communities like this where it's a little hard to understand that the liners spoil to a single escort""Really? "Yep. If it's a bigger country, like the west or south, to the other side of the horizon, it's also convincing... the people are ignorant, the land is poor, and it doesn't require any special extraction for the exchange... why would a liner with a vessel that can follow a dragon follow a man like that in such a dead country...""So Mr. Layla doesn't quite understand, does she? "... what?""No, we don't quite know what we're thinking about each other. But we can do it," he said. It's not unusual in the military, but as far as my husband and Maia are concerned, I feel the same way. "When Tess says that, Maia nods yeah yeah while holding my hand. Are you feeling a little superior?Seeing that, Layla looked blatantly remorseful.I had a pretty transcendent image of what a dragon is - with exceptions like Safr... I guess it depends on the individual."... oh, Master Liner, he's not like your Lord. We had to be stronger than we were when we were young, and we had to look at the big ones. Dragons, yes, not enough to see through anything.""Well, I guess so."Before Tess speaks, I'll hammer him like that first. There's nothing you can do to bully Leila intransigently. It would be sufficient if we could make sure that there are any."Besides, your other dragon said he abandoned you and flew away during last night. Isn't that where the dragon is?""... ma, I guess. He doesn't listen to me sometimes...... I hope I have Maia""Huh. Fire Dragon is called emotional instability."Inside, I was relieved that this instruction was properly conveyed, but that makes me look a little bitter without even giving it a bite. Layla had the face that she did it again a little.Maia said something. I did, but I'll hold my hand and keep it quiet. As for Maia, Lyla, she won't be able to stand on her stomach to be described as bad, but she doesn't need to be exposed that she went out of her way to collect reinforcements, etc.We boarded the royal palace with everyone, including Naia and Apple."I'm sorry I rushed you before."Between the sights, five warriors, including liners, stand divided to the left and right.And next to King Jeddah sitting on the throne, a beautiful elf girl stood."Let me introduce you. It is the proud alliance of brave men of my Karlwin. Some of you might know it through Naia."King Jeddah lifts his hand lightly from the railing and urges them to do something.A brave man, close to the king, gave a gratuitous expression as if he had applied and consolidated it."Herman Kidd, First Rider of the Karlwin Kingdom Brave Alliance, Blast Rider. I want you to know me."Is your upper back about Sir Bonaparte? He was very fit, and a brave man of Kowamote. It is equipped with scaly armor as an example in its fleshless shape. You look old, but I guess you're not even that old from the brave system."I'm Richard Grance, second rider, flash rider. Greetings."And Naia's seemingly succeeding flash rider is an honorable man who puts something very similar to Naia's hat on his chest. This is obviously a teenager, a child face I know, but at the same time he was a boy with brown hair gently stretched and tied together, a behavior that never felt a gap."Richard...... you are""Yes. I attacked him. If I knew you were alive...""No. The crest, it looks good"Naia and I still seem to know each other. There is no togetherness like competing for a seat, and words are exchanged peacefully."The Third Rider, Thunder Rider Excelisa."The liner just says so unfathomably and lowers his foot as it is, taking a step forward.Well, needless to say this one now.Shario and the other, a silver-haired girl, are holding back while keeping their distance from noticing behind. Is that the last one who signed directly with the liner?"... the king rides. Beatrice.""Here, Beatrice. Name it properly.""... the fourth horseman, the king of the sea, Beatrice Tregia"And it was this fourth person who was different from the information.Naia and I hardly changed our outfits, the brunette girl was the fourth horseman. He must have been a man by the name of an event.He scolded me from the fifth person next to him and said it again, even though it seems a little cute."The vendor, has he died? A slightly upset Naia asks New Flash Ride Richard earlier."... Yes. About six months ago.""Someone as rigid as him...... no. I know there's no such thing as absolute." I look away a little awkwardly, Mr. Richard. I guess a man named that event was also a reliable comrade for Naia.And I noticed immediately that it had taken the form of a girl named Beatrice at the time, and Naia hastily put in a follow up."I guess the fact that you inherited that trail while you were a woman is an arm of sarcasm.""... I don't like it""Huh?""I hate you. Now, with the scarecrow...""Beatrice."The fifth next door stopped the girl who tried to offend Naia. Apparently, he's the man you're after."... Fifth Ride, Wolftooth Ride Brian Luo. It's good to see you again, Naia."The fifth was a man characterised by his natural perm and tightly spread brown hair.There's no intimidation in his face, but even guys like this are strong. Bronson from Crossbow is also like a souvenir doll with round face threads."Well, you're done all the way. Let me introduce you one last time. It's my daughter, Stena."The girl behind King Jeddah is gracefully gracious.She was an elf-beautiful girl with such a flair as a princess of pure culture, a little less familiar to this country.Even so, you're probably considerably older than me. Three hundred years will be the kingdom of a generation."Well, then, Naia, and Andy Smythson. Let me tell you about the past year.""Yes...""First, Naia. A year ago, why did you disappear? I'd like to hear more about it.""Ha.... it will be a long story. May I?""Uhm."Naia also looked around all the brave men around her and then started talking in a stiffer voice than usual."Hmm. So, in the end, the demon god of the Labyrinth... wiped out the Ohn completely, so...""Ha. Drawing on the power of the flashing sword made that possible. It also depends heavily on the cooperation of people from other countries, including Mr Smythson. That was the beginning of last year's snow season it will be late fall"That's what Naia says, once she cuts the explanation.The brave men have something to hear immobilized, something to stroke their jaws as impressed. Miss Beatrice just now has made some extra findings that seem uninteresting."Right. Having defeated Ohn... means Naia is a predecessor... no, is that to have formed a revenge for the flash riders of the previous generations""Yes."Brian Luo, the natural perm, will be the same as Naia or the next generation alongside the liner on this occasion. He drew the circumstances and the royal family and the brave men seemed to feel it again. Except for Liner and Miss Beatrice."I didn't know a flashing sword had that much power."King Jeddah says what he seems to count on."Ha. This is a secret that can only be communicated between flash riders. In order to prevent abuse, we must never divulge traditions that last longer than the first generation."That's what Naia says and thanks again."No, no, I'm not blaming you. I'm not a samurai. I can't help knowing how to draw strength."King Jeddah forgives Eagle Deep."So, of course, you're gonna tell Richard, Naia,""... Ha"The king darkly presses Naia to "take over as a brave man".We only slightly increase tension. There's no point in being deprived of Naia.But there seemed to be nothing more on the spot."Well... each one of you all of you made me go through a lot of trouble. Anyway, Naia went back and this is how she also let me talk about souvenirs. It's been a long time since I've had a drink tonight. I just didn't have much good news these days. Eat some good food tonight and nourish your English."Everyone thanked me when I was told to start moving elsewhere.Naia tells us in a whisper, a little grumpy, not knowing where we're going."It is customary for meals to be prepared in a place called between dances. Us, too.""Oh, yeah."We try to keep up with it...... I'm concerned that King Jeddah stays staring at us and stops.In the stream, me, Maia following it, and Satire Tess. And only King Jeddah will remain in sight."... aren't you careless that the king will remain the last""I rarely need my perimeter protection. We're all in trouble for losing me.""... don't you think we'll think about the noise? "Hehe. That's good. Sometimes that's not bad."King Jeddah seemed to have no sense of crisis in what I said either."This country is. We're always in the right balance.""... I'm listening""Food producers can't be lazy either. Only armaments and brave men. Of course, I don't have a replacement for you if you don't want one. There's nothing else you can do." "Preparation is no use if it is turned. It's an act that goes out of its way to make waste and keep accumulating for something out of the math that will come one day. I bet you are.""... well, by reason"The king laughed silently, and stood slowly."... demon god aun. I miss you. I've seen you too.""Yes... what is it? "Surprise, huh? Three hundred years ago, everyone fled. Not an exception with me. It may be safe in a doomed country, or in a labyrinth, etc."And I turned my smile to the ceiling to tell a very good memory."So I'm sorry. That demon god Ohn.... it's no exaggeration to say that meeting him made me who I am now""... what are you talking about? "Have you ever had a feeling of absolute death? Have you ever walked in a space full of death? Something.That's crazy.Why does this guy talk like that so much fun?The voice and content do not match. I feel intoxicated."If you get too used to living, it's dull. Life is an ugly thing to take for granted that you live.... Oh, I wonder how he died. How did you welcome the last moments of your life?""... you are""I am.... taught him that and survived. So, I am. I made a beautiful, fun country."And."Because death is something fun, isn't it? Waste is ugly, isn't it? Beyond the king's back I'm looking at.There, I see that facial illusion.... I give you a deaf laugh, that blue and white demon face.cont 'd
