Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

"I apologize for the haste brewed, Master Shanatris"

Mia putting cups with tea on the table.

"It's okay. It's okay. Even so, it was surprising that the one from Makina would accompany Mia."

Mr. Shanna is sitting in the elbow chair on the front with the table pinched.

Is this the place to visit the mansion's guest house?

It's Mr. Currier sitting next to me.

Shana with the niya face flies her inferior gaze to Mia.

"Is Mia alle? You accompanied him as the opponent of Crohiko's night?

"Hehe, Master Shanatris. Not every time, but you're joking too much, right?

Mr. Mia smiles and sarcastically recieves.

I can feel used to going through.

I was a little horrified.

Even so,

"Don't get on with it because Mia is warm and gentle, Shanna. I'll keep my eyes peeled when I'm around."

I left the nail.

"Hmm? In short, aren't you better off with someone at night?

"You didn't say, did you?

"Ha, you're a boring man! Kurohiko is a boring village, boring village chief ~!

"I mean you... sounds like you've done a lot of damage to my reputation to the people in Prince Geass's Kingsguard...?

"Naughty!? Keep waiting, Crohiko! It's a word! You're scared! I also feel a little nostalgic, it's the usual exchange ~!

"Ha... Shanna, please keep it down with some more jokes."

"Kukaka! Because crohiko always ends up with this much attention ~! Uhm! What a broad hearted man! As a token of my gratitude, I'm going to get you a baby!

"... Hmm"

"Hmm? What are you doing?

"Yeah, I was wondering if there was any way to punish Mr. Shana with the curse arm of the seventh curse..."

"So, the seventh curse!? I don't know what you're gonna do to me with a numeric curse!?

Mr. Shanna cuddles his own body like a shelter.

"Well... for now, as for this distribution of rhetoric, let me replace you with the right to unconditionally listen to one of my favors later -"

"Wasn't it handled crisply in a convenient way by Crohiko?!?

"I've just heard about the curse ban."

Saying, Mr. Shanna's movements stopped pitting.

"Mm?"

Mr. Shanna laughs nyo.

With her thin legs open, she put her cheek cane on.

A glaring gaze and an invincible grin.

"Hmm, you coming from that topic?

"As far as I'm concerned, I was concerned about that story first. Just... uh, can Mr. Currier come from that story?

The main purpose of coming to Louvel Argan is threefold.

The matter of a new curse document for the curse.

The matter of prosthetic eye creation.

Meet a person named Tassogale.

The third is Mr Currier's main purpose.

I don't feel bad about making all my errands a priority.

So for once, I need to ask you...

"Hmm? I don't mind. We have to hurry up and meet Tassogale for no reason."

"Excuse me. Now, Mr. Shanna, I need you to start with the curse ban thing."

"Um, I understand"

Shana enters serious mode.

…………

You really want to rely on someone in this mode.

"You know the name of the prison tower?

"Yes."

Sacred ruins of the Louvel Argan version, to put it slowly.

That's what I recognize.

They say there are many valuable minerals available in the War Tower.

I remember.

This is what Beshgum said when he used a surgical engraving that cured the body part called "Svegluin".

Very rarely does a precious mineral called adimantium come out of a prison tower.

You just don't get the only crystal you produce in the Holy Ruins when it's a war jail tower?

"Currently, the tactics of the War Prison Tower are carried out by the Divine Punishment Corps, with Washi serving as deputy captain. Then the tower is a long-term operation for Rose due to persistence and partly narrow passageways. I mean, when the offense goes on, it goes without Rose. Therefore, the offense hasn't progressed much lately..."

"Can't you ask for help? For example, Prince Gears' Kingsguard."

"Hmm... whether it's for the king or the prince, the Divine Punishment Corps and the Kingsguard don't eat well together. And the War Prison Tower is just like the Holy Ruins, and the more attackers it is, the more obstacles it has. So, it's not a simple increase."

In terms of combat capability, the Divine Punishment Squad is the highest power of the King's Capital.

It is not possible to increase the number of Attacks.

Then, if the Divine Punishment Squad can't do it, that's where it stops.

"Still, the eagles proceeded with the offense one by one. As a result, we arrived at a certain hierarchy. So, that hierarchy doesn't feel the same as before, does it?

"What did it look like?

"A mysterious monster so strong that it was so stylish, he sat down."

"Mysterious demon?

"That's not a new kind of demon. I have no information against past records."

"What kind of monster is that?

"First, the body is big"

"Hmm."

"So, I have eight arms on three heads..."

…………

Hmm?

"My face looks like a pimple and my stomach is swollen... and what else? Listen, don't be surprised, okay? How dare you spit demons out of your mouth... and massively!

"... I see"

"Plus, it plays right up even when you add an attack - how about that!? Just asking, let's be surprised!?

Fly your gaze to Mr. Currier next door.

She nodded, yeah, one.

Mm-hmm? And Shanna wrinkles between her eyebrows.

"Duh, what's wrong? What is it? The response is... still, well - compared to that ridiculously strong four-major disaster called Beshgum, maybe it's less shocking..."

"Mr. Shana."

"Ugh, um"

"I can't say for sure yet whether it matches perfectly"

"Hmm? What the hell are you talking about?

"We've already destroyed the same demons in the Holy Ruins."

"Ho ho?

"Shanatris, do you have a minute?

Mr. Currier pinched his mouth.

"Mm-hmm? What?

"I can see the story. You called us here to help bring down that demon, didn't you?

"Mm... well, there wasn't - but even without it, I normally looked forward to seeing you again this time...?

Mr. Shana looked a little troubled.

That sounds serious now.

I don't want us to misunderstand this place.

Such willingness was conveyed.

I can't hate you because there are places like this......

Mr. Currier urges.

"I'm sorry I pinched your mouth because of the boredom. Go on."

"Ugh, um"

Shanna sat down again.

"So? The crest in the back door of the room resembled this."

"The crest?"

No way.

"I think this is what happened"

Mr. Shana took the folded paper out of his nostalgia.

Spread the paper on the tabletop and I'll give it to you.

"Do you recognize him?

Do your hand on your mouth.

"… Yes"

The underground altar of the clock tower.

deep underground in the sacred ruins of the school.

Altar that was there.

"I heard from Makina before about the underground altar of Christophia's watch tower. This is how they paint the crest."

That's Mr. Makina.

Those who collect spell documents also have no clue.

"I see. So you stepped in the back of that three-headed room that there might be a curseless spell document"

"That's not what this is about."

"But I don't have the power to defeat three heads."

"Mm-hmm. Bringing in Alechol for Rose's maintenance and moving around the Tower of War Prison is difficult."

I spoke of a three-headed tactic.

"Nah!? He said he could take it down without regenerating it with a three-point simultaneous destruction of his head!?

"We were able to defeat it once."

"Nooo! Why didn't I think of you there? I see! The heirloom of the Triple Neck Dragon... Mmmm... that heirloom was connected. Wow."

Mr. Shanna was soggy.

I have slight tears in my eyes as I pull.

"Heh, you're unconscious..."

I smiled bitterly.

"Shanna is such a confident person."

"I'm confident in night games."

"Next story, shall we go?"