Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Will it be nearly a year before Ars and Loki step inside the survival zone like this again......

I'm just weaving a hooded robe for the least amount of disguise...... so I guess I'm not going to tell you if I'm going to disguise you both.

Now that your suspicions are clear, you can walk in grandeur. No, there are times when Loki doesn't allow disguises. It's trivial to lower the hoarding drinks she builds up.

A minimal disguise, to avoid noise, because the inner situation is still heard.

Take a short detour and enter from the Alpha side. The sentry made it through, but diving through the protective wall was spreading a rolling sight.

I would have gone without telling anyone, but if I saw Ars and Loki, I would be greeted with a salute or an AWR.

It rippled like a whispering tsunami.

Ars walked uncomfortably through a noisy space that turned into a crucible of joy. However, Loki, who walks frying behind one step, is somewhere as light as a feather, with a proud gentle smile.

Are the lightly laid down eyes clear in their ears, or are they keeping them in their minds to bite off Ars' footsteps?

Either way, Loki just shuts up and follows the trajectory he leaves behind, whether in a strange oppressive gaze.

The triumph between the man and his partner, thus overshadowing the irrationality, ended in just under a few minutes. But it goes without saying that in those few minutes the greatest reverence was poured out as the highest ranking in this country.

An old man plays a strange breathing absurdity that would have been an obvious messenger waiting for him to dive through some of the transfer gates.

"It was Mr. Hooliva, wasn't it?"

"Zeh ~ hah, hah... Oh, oh, this is Lord Ars, just fine"

Pong and knocking hands in a manner that is like even taking a tone door. A little playful hooliva, but Ars also somehow felt the need to fit into his mouth.

There's no reason why Alpha's Heavy Town has to hit a small play here in the first place or anything like that.

"Would you please look with me..."

Huliba gently invited him, putting his hand along his mouth in Ars's ear and diving his voice.

"That's what Master Cicernia is missing. Please don't say anything else."

- What a roundabout.

Ars has a headache. And Loki, who was listening behind his back, turns a chill and glance in an unsightly direction with his usual face, where he can't see any special emotional swings.

Because there are obviously signs of a skilled magician everywhere. It is not a distracting sign that they are being distanced as mere escorts rather than hostility.

"Al......"

"Right. Well, then, at the exact same time as the location."

"Got it. I'm going to kill some time."

…………

When it comes to paying people, it can be perceived as malicious, but Ars also firmly conveyed to Loki the feeling that this would happen beforehand. Of course, because it's the situation Hooliva wants, he won't pinch his mouth, and the old man lays his eyes on Loki with regret.

In fact, if a head of state were to go missing, he wouldn't be sparing manpower in the search. Not to mention that with Alpha's eye named Lynne, you can't be in a situation where she's missing.

That's why Ars doesn't know one intention right now as to why he makes such a farce.

Regardless, Ars has something to do with her, so there should have been a place for discussion without this kind of roundabout.

"So, where's the princess at heart?

I thought of the hassle and got a little sloppy with the language, but Hooliva had a troubled face without moving one eyebrow.

"I just know that's in Fallen..."

"... please wait a minute. Mr. Lynne's here, isn't he?

"She is asked to devote herself to her duties in the palace in a separate matter. You said the princess won't get anything today."

Ars puts his hand on his forehead and shakes his neck left and right as he sighs out.

"I mean, you don't know where?

"Well, the word is bad, but it's not unknown to the public, so I guess it's stirring a lot of interest. You should be on Main Street."

"If you get into a sidewalk, you'll lose it in one shot."

"I was just wondering if that was all right, because the princess can see and hold on."

"............... let's just say that. We can't spend too much time on this one either, so we're on our way."

Lord Ars.

"Something?

"Best regards"

Hounded Ars can't get past the mysterious look he can point at this one. From the birth of Cicernia until today, Huliba has seen its growth most closely.

That's why I think it was too soon for her to take the seat of Führer, and I know better than anyone else that she has devoted everything by it.

Even if it behaves like a temperament, the fruit is terribly brittle.

Even one end of her misery she comes up with a solution by herself. I believe that's the Führer's responsibility. It was too soon for her to carry the burden of being a symbol of the country. There are far more things you don't know as well as Ars, even if you have the knowledge and experience to move the country.

I'm sure that doesn't mean you don't have to know.

Ars turned to his eyes peeking that deep and said, "I know. No, now, you should say you understand," the natural bitterness leaked.

Hooliva bends deeply over Ars with her back turned.

- The princess is a bad person, too. No, maybe the eagle who gets put on it is also stupid.

She goes nowhere beforehand and waits in a place that is properly easy to find. The guards have also contacted me about the incident.

But Cicernia looks bad - no, if she puts on a natural grin commensurate with the year and says, "This is just about as good a setup for Ars," I don't care if it's just words to say back to Hooliva or even reason to just convince her.

Because the more natural the grin, the more Hooliva has only seen it in young Cicernia.

It's just that she's still not what she was back then. I grew up and grew up. So Huliba is not so frightened that he cannot perceive the sad readiness to dwell there.

Cicernia Il Artzeit, she has refused anything unrelated to national politics since she made the decision to live as a Führer. No, I guess it's good to talk about keeping it away.

I'm really glad I just turned it away so far. Because the day has come when I can remember those days again.

The old man issued a decree of withdrawal by whipping his hardened body like a load of shoulders had fallen somewhere. Usually I can't stand Hooliva's brittle heart without an escort, but only today makes me think that's an extra treat.

It's just today......