When Ain was distressed outside, interrogation continued in the dungeon.
"After all, how could Ein be confined in two layers?
"Uh... that's common... well, like the usual ans of interrogation"
And Lili says so and closes in on the barn.
The bungalow upstairs in the basent is blocked by heavy doors, and if you close the door, you won't hear the neighbor.
If you open one door and look at the man inside, he's already awake.
"Your people told a secret. So, is there any information... let know."
Then Dill is convinced.
This is what he ant when he said it was an.
"Oh, and I have terms. If there is any information missing, please be aware that your condition will be transported to Baltic?
"- What do you want to say? Just because you carry it to Baltic......"
"The Baltic barn is away from the public. That one also accommodates dust chips that have committed so-called heinous cris, so you're in a pretty tough environnt, aren't you? You understand? If you're going to interrogate over there, if you're bad, you won't be questioned about the ans, will you?
It's easy to imagine.
That is never a gentle thing to threaten, and the man in the robe shivers quietly.
The dark parts of the country - not to say - were naturally dealt with harshly by those who committed serious cris in order to protect security and the people.
"Answer or not, at your discretion. Well, in the anti, your people told ..."
"Ma, wait! We have a lot of information…"
"I know that because I could hear it downstairs earlier. Oh, by the way, if there's more than two tis, I'll send it to Baltic, so I'm gonna ask you to do it."
Saying so far, Lili sat down in front of the man with a full grin.
It was such a feminine manoeuvre that I was likely to hear the sound of a phonetic.
"So first, tell us about your goals."
"... we... try to bring the great Red Dragon back to this world..."
"Is that all -?
"Co on, that's it! It's just that the bishop is leading us... and these actions..."
Dill wondered when he was listening nearby.
I was wondering if you were committing these massive cris just because that's how you feel.
"I guess you're not hiding sothing, are you? But with that degree of thought, I didn't expect to attack His Royal Highness the King."
"Mr. Dill, I'll tell you why later. I've already checked... because Ain't wearing it."
"Master Ain...? Okay, I'll be waiting for you."
Fully believing in the Lord's investigation, he takes a step back and waits for an answer.
"So, can you tell where the bishop is or his face?
"The Bishop does not show his face to those of us who descend... he hears that as he travels around the continent Ishtal"
"Well, I see!
That instant... Gun!
A dagger pierces the walls of the barn with a blunt sound.
Though Dill could confirm it, just a knight wouldn't know for sure, he threw it in a man's ear with such a move.
"This is the first ti, isn't it? Can you reword that?
"Huh... not traveling around... investigating for the resurrection of the Red Dragon..."
A man with such feelings and fright in his eyes, wondering if it's not the sa for him.
But it's the recipient's problem, and Lili won't allow it.
Turn only cold eyes.
"It ans a lot different, doesn't it? If you're licking , can I handle it?
process. I am surrounded by fear as to how it will be handled.
"... I just misstated it"
"Is that so -... then don't make a second mistake, right? I might not be able to stand it either."
"Ya, don't you have a different promise......!
"No, no. I didn't make any promises, and if there were more than two, I'd just send them to Baltic."
She's right, the man gets progressively paler.
I an, because what happens to depends on her mood.
"As for why I was after Master Ain's sword?
"... and that is what will be necessary for the resurrection of the Red Dragon... because the Bishop so commanded..."
"What's the reason?
"Because I need a sacrifice in...! I hear it is not a living being, but the more powerful treasure it is worth…"
Eyebrow spit, but he looks serious.
Dill just turned away his suspicious eyes and their sincerity was refreshing.
"Hmm, I see. - So, you know any information on rumours these days that we've found eggs?
"I'm listening... I just don't know if it's true or false and I heard executives are refraining from acting..."
"Surprisingly wise. I'm sorry to hear that."
Lili then stands up in large asure.
"That's enough, you can rest."
"Shh, wait! I'm going to--"
There is nothing to reply to, and she leaves the house.
When you look at Dill and his face,
"That's what it feels like. In this way, there was a side that was pressing and difficult to co up with."
"I see, I've learned"
"Though...... I don't get much information this ti. Maybe the robe n are throwing away pawns? Because it would be sothing."
The lower end of the end is enough to self-harm.
Furthermore, if we do not have much information, we can only conclude this.
"But I don't know. How could you be so scared of harsh interrogation when you used to do so much damage to yourself?
"The pain you get is another matter. And this is what caused it."
That's what she said, she took out the little leather bag.
When Dill peeks inside, the red powder is delivered inside.
"Is this the Holy Fla of Examples...... and is it done?
"No, I'm not. This, they say, is holy ash, and they say, fried the scales of the Red Dragon."
What a precious thing that is.
I get intrigued and try to powder my palms.
"Everything seems to be handed out to everyone by the bishop, but the truth is, it's not the scale of the Red Dragon."
"... is it a fake?
"Instead of faking it. That's dicine. It was used in old tis, uses magic apart from consciousness and strengthens the body… well, it's now designated an illegal drug"
The bishop and I are an too.
They use drugs, they throw away the n in the end robe, they use them like pawns, so they're no longer considerably more criminal.
"Believing gives you strength. As a matter of fact, there was no protection for the Red Dragon."
"Will that happen, haha..."
I didn't get much information, but it's true that I took a step forward, and Lili, with a bitter laugh, talks as she heads to the next cabin.
"But when Ain asked the guy downstairs earlier, I knew he was pretty confident. I think that the dicine just now is just used as an aid tool. I'm sure the man who nas the bishop is quite... attractive to people."
"... that's troubleso"
"In the end, because this is how people with prophetic charm commit big cris. … it may be difficult to investigate from here."
The man I just interrogated said. Executives are a little wary.
Again, I guess the upper managent isn't stupid.
The fact that they use abandoned pawns precisely as abandoned pawns is also a sign of considerable intelligence.
Thus they went to the third man for questioning.
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At night, when much information could also be shared with the Warrens of the King's Capital, Ein was just heartless and waving his sword.
No one will call, and you will be alone in the mansion's training grounds.
A rare visitor brings his feet where he doesn't know how many thousands of tis he has already shaken them.
"- You're gonna break your arm, aren't you?
It's Archet.
I looked asleep as usual and took my feet with a blurred look.
Then Ain's hand stops, breathes out and then turns to Archet.
"It's okay. Because it's hundreds of tis better to do this than to feel bad."
"... um, I don't know"
When she approached with a grudge, she sat quietly near Ain.
"You and I are the sa. So why don't we talk about it together?
Suddenly what?
I glanced at her with my eyes curled.
"Talk...? No, what the hell do you an, the sa?
"I an between those who were set up by that woman. Look, just sit down."
"Yes, no, so I haven't..."
Just showing her intention of denial, she turns a musty eye and says in a surprisingly strong tone.
"I, the First King. You, Prince Wang."
"... well, yes"
In fact, she is king before Marc.
Ha, and sighs loudly, sitting on the ground toward her.
The sky is a full star, and the cold air has nothing to do with you two.
"Shall I tell you how I ran wild?
"... that's a long ti and sudden"
"But you don't know. All I know, maybe, is your brother and sister."
Just to be clear, it's not that I'm not interested.
"Later, in the history of this country, I'll teach you a knight who was stronger than anyone else"
"Knight... maybe not like Mr. Cain, isn't it?
Instead, I laughed bitterly wondering if there were more knights than that.
She heard the words, and she shook her head sideways.
Ain't confused, naturally, but he opened his mouth and solidified.
"Maybe, but that kid was weaker than your brother. But when I fought, it was that kid who was stronger than anyone."
What you're saying is too abstract, but she still said so confidently.
"Well, what do you call that girl?
"-Marc. We used to call it Marc, but now we call it Marc. He was strong, but..."
As if it were a rembrance laugh, she smiles with a smile of tenderness.
Those eyes make Ain feel strange and warm.
"He didn't have any sword talent either. That kid went through a lot of trials, too. And that kid was a dry ad, too."
Is it Ein she's looking at? Or is it the Marc that existed in the past?
Or maybe soone else is thinking, those eyes that seed to foresee everything pierced the ein in a straight line.
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