Less than two days later, Bats and Leonard crossed the sea. The three, including Tiggle, who had just returned from the Wang capital, were busy enough to feel envious from Ain.
Then three more days later, one day. Ain was surprised by a single letter he received from Wang Du.
- In Ein's own room in Strom's mansion.
"Restoration of the city, do…"
This is a report about the peripheral city of Clifoto.
I got it from Warren. Looking through it, I can see how seriously Warren made the move.
"Capturing dozens of n and won, working on interrogation right now - yeah... it's too soon..."
Read on, he also said he is dispatching to the western side of the continent, an area where the Huorn group is based, which he heard from Shearton.
However, the road was bad and the periter search was difficult.
Ain't "not yet," he hoists his cheeks to the fact that he's moved much more highly than he was a strom himself, though.
Soon, but you'll also get so kind of contact from the Heim Autonomy.
"- Ein? I heard you got a report from Master Warren..."
Knock on the room and Krone steps into Ain's room.
"Oh, yeah. I was just looking through my eyes."
"Then it was just fine. Next door, okay?
"Of course."
From the crone sitting next to , the usual floral aroma is mixed with the aroma of tea. I guess I've been finishing my breakfast, thinking as Ain is distracted by Krone sitting next to .
As nature and her thighs touched each other, she peered into the letter at Ein's disposal.
"Wow, you moved faster than I imagined."
Warren drives more power than Strom does. Ain't got demon stone groups, arshes, etc. nearby, but I still didn't feel I could relate to Warren with regard to sothing called the art of moving a lot of battle power.
After the two of them look at each other and smile bitterly, Krone leaks her voice "Ah" and rembers.
"Lord Shearton will be here soon. I'll put you through to the reception room. Can I take care of the rest?
"Mm-hmm."
Krone leaves him in a good mood when he mouths Ain's cheek as he leaves.
Eventually, Ain't got up to imitate her too...
"Big fangs like that idiot, you have to have them"
And I saw a crate with Elle's unusual fangs. One has already been given to the King's Capital and to Silvado.
The use of the one left is determined. That's why Shearling was summoned to Strahm.
◇ ◇ ◇ ◇
Shearling was surprised when he was put through the reception room. So things were important to the extent that he lost his word.
He transford his eyes like thin and sharp swords, fingering the surface of his fangs with gloves with a smooth cloth, removed from his nose.
"This is not just a demon material."
"Yeah, it's a sea dragon fang."
"No, that's not what I ant. I don't know... Your Highness's sword or a monster might be born."
How much growth on earth are we experiencing? Ein thinks against the twins. If Shearton said so many words, he wonders if Ein is already stronger than his parents' sea dragon buried and, possibly, closer to the dragon species' demon king as well.
Many demonic stones are given to feed the twins from state and Katima's personal expenses.
Therefore, a fang was given.
"I can also make a great sword. And a sword of common size. It's just my recomndation. - That's more national treasures, but don't you have to tell your majesty?
"... I'm telling you once, okay?"
"Huh! Nice! Then wait a few days. No, I'll make it in a hurry!
"Can you do it that fast?
"I'm getting paid from state spending here! Every year, I switched to the latest furnace from Isto! Ha-ha-ha!
The Knight's strength is also a good thing. They seed to have a good relationship with each other. Above all.
Shearling puts a lid on the crate and rises to leave the mansion.
"Speaking of which, I hear the knife Mr. Shearton gave you is doing well. The chefs said I heard from Martha."
"That's natural, because I'm the one who hit it!
Shearton's words were convincing because he had a proven strength.
"Well, it's from my hotown. Japanese knives are a substitute. Ma, I only rember how to hit it, and I don't rember where that hotown was!
"- Yes?"
What's he like now? I was amazed by the rare mories left behind Ein's brain, the words in it.
"And then, wow, it used to be... I made my own knife - I've heard people die with knives. They were a stupid way to die (,,,,,), but I'm tough too when people's lives disappear with the kind of blades they use to cook. I haven't made that knife in a while."
"... Ah, yes"
"So, I've been away from the blacksmith job for a while... well, this is how I ca back to blacksmith at so point. Except for this, you really don't rember anything! I don't feel like I'm in any trouble, and I don't care! hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."
Ein felt a strange edge as he saw the shearling in with too much laughter.
That already made feel all sorts of odd edges.
"Ugh, I thought I was going to die...... then I'll have the castle knight send when I can, see ya!
"Hey...... hey!? Mr. Shearling!"
Unaware of Ain's restraint, Shearton leaves the room behind with a crate with Elle's fangs in it.
Ein, who was left, held the sky several tis with his arms stretched out to stop Shearling, hands ahead, before lowering his arms without force.
I didn't want to ask him anything. Ain't tried to stop him sohow.
Anyway, there's nothing more to it than telling Ain that I don't rember Shearling at all. It goes without saying that I believed in it because of his character.
Reviews
All reviews (0)