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I kind of understand the deal. But, then Why is he going around killing magicians?

With her looking slightly sorrowful and her lips tight, I pointed out the contradiction in Lileas discovery, saying that there really was no reason for him to kill magicians.

And after a few seconds of silence:

Surely the reason for why hes doing this is just as he said, for revenge

Lilea uttered the answer.

Perhaps its to kill the current Knight Commander.

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The Magician Hunter said that he resents the magicians of the capital, but Im sure that nuance is a lie. I have a feeling that its probably a magician who had so kind of involvent with the Knights five years ago that he has a grudge against.

Lilea said.

This statent was based on the fact that all of the magicians who had been killed by the Magician Hunter had been involved with the Knights in so way or another.

Hell kill if I get in his way, huh?

I ruminated.

I repeated once again the words that were spoken to .

But even after realizing our stance within this incident

I want to fight the strong in order to be one. I still want to fight him.

I couldnt help but be overtaken by what I truly desire, and before I knew it, those words already escaped my mouth.

Well, if that's what you've been longing for, then that's a perfectly reasonable thing to say.

Still, I would be more than happy to get in his way.

Why, you ask? Its because I have a good reason for doing so.

Besides, my concerns were already addressed thanks to Zenoah, the Knight Commander of the Order.

But as my conversation with Lilea ended, a new question sprouted in my mind.

And thats why Im where I am right now.

In order to get an answer to that question, I left the inn alone and ca to the front of the Knights station once again, though it was already half past midnight.

Not long after, a single figure filled my vision.

There laid a different lookout from the one in the evening, but nonetheless, I was well aware about who that person was.

There is one more thing I want to ask you.

The curtain of the night fell, leaving the city tranquil.

I didn't need to raise my voice, as it already resonated throughout the place.

A giggle ca soon after.

And after a few seconds, her words followed suit.

But for so reason, it wasn't a reply to what I had said, but a tangent to a rather completely unrelated story.

There was once a man with a strong sense of justice nad Bermuda. That man, from the bottom of his heart, wanted a happy everyday life for everyone. He hated unreasonable misery more than anything else.

I understood.

The person standing in front of , Zenoah Alrida, using her magicMind Reading: Doctus, was telling that she knew the question I wanted to ask.

I would also say that hes foolhardy, but thats beyond the point. His sense of justice was beautiful more than anything else. They were above all beautiful, shining and pure in every way.

In a strange way, she said, he was loved

He was loved because his actions in pursuit of the beautiful ideals he set out to achieve were for the happiness of everyone.

However, no matter how correct one's actions and desires are, the world is not always so clean or kind that everything can be made right.

No matter how much we long and desire for sothing, the cold, cruel reality shatters our ideals as if it were a matter of course.

The reason why is because reality is unreasonable.

Not everyone wishes for soone else's happiness, because plenty of other people wish otherwise. Therefore, people like him were especially easy to be taken advantage of by people's evil intentions.

I found myself absorbed in listening to the words that were filled with emotion.

...Shall I tell you why there are no magicians in the current Order? It is not because they took responsibility for that incident and quit. The reason is rather plain and simple. Many of the magicians who belonged to the Order quit because they were disappointed with the nobles running the country.

In the darkness of the night, Zenoah's expression, dimly revealed by the faint light shining from the station, showed a slight tinge of anger.

Five years ago, there was an active uproar over the succession to the throne. Due to that circumstance, this Order of Knights, an organization under the direct control of His Majesty the King at that ti, was also exposed to ill will. Had we caused any scandal, the influence of the second prince, whom His Majesty the King had been promoting, would decrease. I heard that very idea was only a sche, anyway.

I don't know much about political strife, but from what she told , I knew right away that soone from the Order was being set up.

Our Order was used for political warfare. It is only natural that everyone would be disappointed and quit, isn't it? Even the organizations that are supposed to protect the public safety and the citizens have killed many innocent people for their own gain. Where is the value in protecting such people?

The words didnt stop.

As if damd up, Zenoah's emotions overflowed.

...Because of this, Bermuda, after suffering a near-death experience and continuing to regret not being able to save the kidnapped noblewoman killed himself. We were told by the higher-ups to own his death and tell the public that we executed him because it was convenient for us. I didn't know what was going on anymore.

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***

Granted, Lilea was right.

If this story is true, it truly was a tragedy.

Undeniably, a cruel tragedy.

I can understand why Bermuda's brother would resent us. After all, the official publication of events made it seem that we executed Bermuda to death in a variety of exaggerated ways.

She said that they had to push all the responsibility and dirt to those below without exposing any of the rotten parts of the aristocracy above them.

So let reiterate once again. This is our problem. So please, will you back off?

I refused to say anything based on the narrative so far.

And after staying silent, I opened my mouth.

If thats the case, this is more terrible than I already thought it was.

My sweat glands opened up all at once at the overwhelming murderous intent that was directed at .

Did she think I would simply nod my head just because she told a sob story?

If so, her magical ability to read peoples true thoughts was nothing but a sham, sothing to be laughed at.

I knew I've seen those eyes of yours sowhere before, but now I finally rember.

They were the eyes I often saw in my dreams.

Naly, they were eyes that the people who appeared in my Star Slaying dream often had.

Deciding that I didn't need to use honorifics for soone with such a ridiculous thought process, I decided to put my words together in my usual tone.

It's the eyes of those who tolerate death for a purpose.

I was right on mark, seeing how Zenoah was caught off guard at my statent.

I don't know anything about political strife or anything like that even if you told . But what I know is that the way youre dealing with it isnt the right way. Though I know for a fact that youre a good person, too.

Youre Fioles dear friend, after all.

I know you're not a bad person.

Whether the Magician Hunter is using his ability to make you all atone or to exact revenge on a certain aristocrat is none of my business.

I only have one life.

Its not sothing one can entrust to anyone else, so its only natural for the individual to decide what to do with it.

Just let say this one thing.

As you already know, absurdity is all around us.

...What are you trying to say?

Even if the Magician Hunter has seized the abilities of many magicians, hes still just a magician who has a lot of magical abilities. Thats far from the real absurdity And in order for to beco a real one, I have to be able to knock down the walls that's standing before .

I was certain that such a being, like the Star-Slaying Swordsman I was aiming for, wouldnt budge to question anything and would just slay anything that stood in his way as if it were natural, like stepping on an ant.

...The real absurdity.

Yeah. From within this very kingdom, it would be soone like The Kings Sword, Zenova Kuznetsova. A brave, renowned individual that even I, who grew up in the countryside, knows Anyway, reaching the top isnt so easy that one only needs to be able to wield a lot of magic, you know?

So I pointed out that even if the Magician Hunter was after either avenging the forr Orders honor or killing a certain aristocrat he resents, he wasnt an exception to his own condemning to get killed by soone else soday.

And rather than a wall to overco I had a building in front of this ti.

Besides, if the existence of the Order is destroyed by self-serving actions, the weak who have no power will be in serious trouble. Do you understand that? If outlaws like him continue to plague this city, then even more innocent people will die. If you feel a sense of guilt for the righteous dead, I think you should do whatever it takes to make up for it. I think that's the best way to atone for your sins.

How weightless were the words I spoke.

Because I myself knew better than anyone else that I was not the kind of person who would originally utter such gibberish.

Knowing that this righteous argunt was only a pretense to wield a sword, it felt inexplicably cheap.

...You dont understand what Im feeling, do you?

Yeah, I dont. I don't even want to know. And thats why Im denying it my own way.

The reason why the Order didnt make a move.

Was it about the guilt from the past, or about what the existence of the Order shouldve been like?

Which of the two should really be prioritized?

Maybe it was because she couldn't make a decision that Zenoahs expression showed a fragnt of that struggle.

However, it doesnt matter.

I didn't care about any of those circumstances.

And the reason being I already had a straight reason for it.

If the Knights disappeared, outlaws would abound.

It wouldnt only affect the capital, but also my village, my hotown.

I couldnt have that.

Now, get your shitty thoughts out.

Spit them all out.

To the point of unreasonableness and absurdity, say the words like how you would normally say it yourself

Ill use the Magician Hunter as my nourishnt to reach my dream of Slaying the Stars, after all.

In order to beco a Star-Slayer, I would be the very obstacle that the Magician Hunter would have to face.

Absurdity is sothing thats lying around just about everywhere, after all.

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