The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

The quiet townspeople in Central Square lost consciousness as if the thread had finally broken in the morning.

The word fallen would fit rather than say I slept......

Even that Ryan is sleeping with the wall behind his back.

Even if the wound can be magically healed, it is still difficult to recover health.

Maybe this is my challenge right now.

At the fortress in Falltown, all the silver, Tsar rotates to Lara to keep an eye on me.

I just told Ryan that they were the ones I could trust.

But Ryan was convinced by that. Everyone in the city.

Reed and Mana sleep with each other on their backs.

Raina also stands a small sleep as she is surrounded by children.

It was Adolf who surprised me. I remember Mana being the best user in the warrior class she organized, but in the last two and a half years she has become a face to be described as a transformation.

He still seems hostile to Mana and Reed, but Ryan said he's looking forward to the future.

It's Tifa who cares.

Tifa said she traveled just a few weeks ago.

Destination is… Bailanaea of course. I don't know what path you're headed for, but I can't do that reference when I get into magic college...

I'm worried, I'll call you, but I'm not responding like Ryan.

I hope you're all right, but wonder and the city weren't worried.

Does that mean Tifa's grown again?

Well, the biggest problem is with him.

Cleat aimed at this Falltown. unusual strength and ability to grasp war situations and that decisiveness. Which is more than a very first-rate adventurer.

I honestly couldn't handle it on my own. In monster terms, he would have the same strength as SS rank.

Besides that, his black magic... demon time, was it?

When Cleet started painting that sorcery ceremony, I felt a horrible killer with frozen spines.

Perhaps that is the black magic of demonic descent. It is a terrible black sorcery that the operator calls the devil he has covenanted from heaven and is said to destroy those against him.

The Tooth story I heard before said that the strength of the Devil's Unite is comparable to that of a jihadist sole, and as Tsar said, it would have been dangerous if he had been summoned then.

But after Cleet escaped and hid, if he called the devil and then attacked us again, wouldn't he have been able to defeat us?

That's why I tried calling Tooth.

- What do you think it means?

"When demon no...? I thought you didn't know, but if they're gonna use it, I'll tell them. Demon time is synonymous with the magic of the powerful Redukate Magic Point, if I may say so."

"So while you're calling the devil, your MP drops."

"That too, at an unusual rate. So that is also a double-edged sword. If you use it, the people nearby will disappear, so it's not very dangerous. You probably ran away from you guys and called the devil on the spot, and you decided you wouldn't have your own MP '

'I see, is that what you mean... But why did he go after this city? I'm sorry to tell you, but there's nothing here, is there?

"... maybe the treasure trove of knowledge I was talking about, The Stone of the Wise, exists in or around Falltown."

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'What? Didn't I tell you? Talk about the stones you need when forming a magic team for the ancient secret law, Breaking the Limits?

'And I don't know! You didn't keep your mouth shut about that important thing!?

'It's not that important to me. Well, that's the thing, I'm busy over here, so I'm gonna hang up now.'

"Hey, wait a minute! What kind of stone is a sage stone! Shape? Color? How big is it!?

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Goddamn it, I cut it!... can't even reconnect!

Yet it was a miscalculation to be able to contact you at any time!

Son of a bitch, give me the information as I recall!

This is why Grandpa...!

Damn, it's an organization of circumstances. The reason Falltown was targeted is... only as a possibility, but because its sage stone presence is nearby?

Then it is clear why Falltown was truncated from the country. The existence of the stone of the wise man is the key to making the strong man, it is the role of the Spirit of the Demon King to stop this... damn, it seems like a troublesome job to know.

I can't stand it alone. That's how much information Mel's going to gather.

So do we decide on future policy?

But Tooth's guy, "This one's busy over here"?

He's usually just muscled or devising magic or magic, isn't he?

If you want to do it, while communicating. But it should be possible... What the hell happened?

But what we need to do now is do something about this Falltown. There are no more than two hundred townspeople who were once a thousand or so in this event.

There were no precious men, and there would not have been more townspeople first. It is also true that there are many older people who are growing up and dying in harsher circumstances than that.

I want to do something about it, but I don't have enough capacity in the Pochizzly store. Besides, some people will stay in the city.

As I leaned over and thought, Brutes sat down in front of me and talked to me about whether it was a change.

"Oh Azley. Think about it alone. Cancer?

"Oh, given this population, I need a place to migrate, but I can't come up with a good idea..."

"Hahaha, I can't do that. You want to do everything again anyway."

"Yeah, 'cause you do, don't you? If we don't do something, we're all gonna die, okay?

It only reinforced my tone a little.

Noisy, not on the level, but everyone had just the power to wake up and turn their consciousness to me.

When I said that, Brutes returned a stinking face of twitching as he scratched his ears with a pinkie finger.

"You know, humans die if they live. Azley, even you (,) are."

I also know that Brutes is talking about something other than life expectancy.

But I can only stand still if I can't read my intentions.

"If you lived in this city, you would die. There's a good chance you can say absolutely. There is no doubt that the harsh environment will make it so. But look at the people in this city? Even in such a harsh and painful environment, your eyes aren't dead. We've traveled a long time, but we've never seen them like this before. That Ryan would also have the power of an old man, but that's not all. You're definitely supporting those eyes because you, Azley, existed. It's amazing how you can't lean on it. Everyone has the temper and the guts to live desperately in front of them. I'm not sweet on you, I'm trying to live my life right now. Do we have to do something? That would be tantamount to getting warm water from these guys right now. Don't let that happen under the cold. That's what's gonna kill you, right?

Rarely did Brutes show anger.

But the words echoed into my core and made me feel unspeakable and strange.

"... These guys aren't kids, if you move them to Bailanaea, you can do the least you need to do. That city wants manpower, you have to choose. I'll see what work is like within that day."

Ryan quietly walked over to Brutes, who looked a little embarrassed and spoke.

And he looked at me and Brutes quietly and told me to break my fears.

"Take Falltown... Let's get out of town"