Prince Wang accomplished something again.
I'm used to it from the people of Istarica, but it's no reason not to celebrate. Nevertheless, only this time was conveyed the fact that things were going on and the contents were still down and something was accomplished.
A few days after the disturbance off Rock Dam, during a sight in the royal castle.
In addition to many heavy towns, Loran was rarely present now. He was called for nothing else, because until a few minutes ago, there had been an exchange of views on the results of research on the Golden Route.
Warren, who appeared there, had just finished reporting to Silvado, who would sit on the throne.
"All interracial matters go without delay. As Ein said, naturally, I would like to report that we have provided the best possible assistance to anyone else seeking medical attention."
After noon, after work, Warren came and reported to Ain and Silvard.
Warren nods quietly again when she sees the reaction of the two people who nodded satisfied.
"If this were to happen, I would have liked to have just the research results."
"Grandpa, that's exactly what it is"
"I know. It's because of the results. … but I'm just saying it was that much."
It's no different that there are still interracial people seeking treatment, but there's no more of that technology left. Bayolf apparently kept the technology in many ways, and reports have come that it was difficult to divert it anew, even using the facilities that were left in the basement of the Grand Arena.
In addition, he said that no materials had been left in the laboratories that were involved in research in Istarica either.
"Do, Warren."
"Ha, I repeat, we are hitting subsidies by naming the country. In addition to treating them as quickly as possible, there is no shortage of protection for the races that have been harmed."
Then Warren says, "It's time."
"May I call her?
"Oh, please"
"Okay, madam, come inside."
It was Madame, who walked across the sea, who stepped between the sights in response to the call.
She was never called as an important reference person. She walked to Ishtarika on her own feet and came to the castle gate to say she needed to talk.
Then it's been a day, and it's to this day.
"I'll see you first."
and broke her knee as Madame advanced the carpet.
It's not how much madam and so easy a place to get to, but the reason I saw him is because Ain was interested.
"I heard there was more to talk about."
"Yeah, I've got something to tell you about my stupid son."
That's what I said. Madam took a small syringe out of her nostrils.
The liquid inside is glowing in extreme color.
"Take this."
Warren narrowed her eyes when she received it.
"No way, this is..."
"As you can see, it's the purification magic that that idiot son was building. It's also pure and untouched, and an easily adjustable substitute if used for original therapeutic purposes."
"... how did you have this?
"My escort is excellent. You made me look into my stupid son on a regular basis."
Madam then takes a new bunch of paper out of her nostalgia and hands it to Warren to say.
"It's the flow of money around my stupid son. I was trying to figure out what to do from the details.... you know when you're about me, you'll get everything in your hands... talent..."
Flat even in front of King Silvado.
I behaved invincibly and she had definite confidence.
"Can I help you with future research?
"Oh, thank you"
By the way, Ein was not uncomfortable with its purifying magic.
Because it was like normal magic without the same disgust as before.
Like Madam said, it seems unmistakable to the magic that is perfect for its original therapeutic purpose.
"After this, I'm going to a bad apprentice. If you need anything, that's it. I'm trying to help you with that girl, so please feel free to contact me again."
When she said a few words of farewell, Madame immediately followed her between her glances.
If you can ask me anything else, the intriguing goodness so much that Silvado, who thought this through, says nothing and quietly drops it off, is stunning, and Ein keeps his mouth shut again.
But I have been impressed.
When I left, Madame was secretly wetting her eyes because I'm sure it wasn't a mistake to look at.
Whatever it was, I guess I couldn't abandon my love for my son.
(Is it redemption)
Though he went the wrong way, the other guy was his son, and he thought he should get through even in the present situation.
The statement, according to Graf, was a behavior that was responsible on the back and also understandable why so many admired her.
Here Ain distorts his cheek remembering the other day.
"Sorry, if I'd been a little more careful, so would Bayolf..."
The reason for the apology is in the fight against the Golden Route, about the doomsday.
It's not Ein's fault.
"Yeah, the ship on the Golden Route blew itself up, so it's not Lord Ain's fault. The intense golden fluctuations that surround the report from Leviathan have shattered everything…"
Ain't got his eyes down remembering that time.
(How much magic can you explode to do that?)
I'll leave the battle with Serra because it's not subject to comparison, but it was about the time I fought Black Dragon that I felt so shocked.
Despite Ain's concern for humane treatment, both the surrounding battleships and Vafar's survival were so destructive that they turned into algae chips in an instant.
With the distance close, I can also predict that that Leviathan wasn't a minor injury either.
- Okay.
Even though Ain right next door had a nervous thought.
"... it's Lorraine"
"Ha, ha! What is it......!
Loran was different, and Silvard loosened his cheek like he had no choice.
"Do you care what Warren has in hand?
"That's... as a researcher, I can't say I don't even care as a technician..."
"Don't fix it. If that's all your tail is shaking, you'll know the rest."
"Also, sorry for the thigh......!
If you told me to look at it, it did shake.
I apologized. It's the same now. Up, down, left, right.
"Grandpa, why don't you leave it with Loran"
"I was still thinking about it. Can you take him to Katima's lab and check it out with him?
"Yes, okay?
"Oh, naturally."
"Huh - thank you! I'll be back (,,,,,,,) as soon as I can, so (,,,,,)!"
Asking back reluctantly gives me zero grin in front of Sylvado's pleasure. Then he took his seat off with Warren, and the two headed to the underground lab.
Ain looks behind Loran and eventually says as he remembers.
"I wonder what happened to the man they said was a counselor."
"Well. A wise man would prefer it if he were sinking in the sea."
Lloyd snaps his mouth here.
"According to a report from Birdland, he's headed for the harbor, too. If you were a man enough to be called a counselor, I wondered if anyone would make a decision to leave you. That's what the rest of the Amber Palace said. I mean, my prediction is that he sank into the ocean, too, but Mr. Ein can't seem to snort."
"Somehow. Because he felt strange."
"Wonder is like Lord Majolica, for example?
"That would piss you off if Mr. Majorica asked you?
"I thought it was a joke....... but I am also intrigued by the fact that Master Ain says who he cares about. I'd like to see you once... No, it sounds better if I don't get a chance to see you"
I'm done with this as far as I'm concerned.
"Whatever it is, we must continue to investigate, Your Majesty."
Plus there's some demonic props Ain cared about. The problem of if that tricked demonic item had also been exported to Ishtarika had not yet been solved and the investigation was still ongoing.
Um, and Ain gently stretched his back and leaked his voice.
"Are you tired?
"I'm actually just a little tired while I do something on my own. My mind is better than my body."
"There was also a side to it that I deserved, and now Ein's work was brilliant. I give you an extra day off, so you try to rest for a while."
"Is that okay?
"In the first place, this one incident would have been supposed to be a vacation. As always, the act of arbitrariness stood out, but if it was for our people, there would be a way to do it."
That means it's extra because it's crushed.
But if you try from Ain, you can't wipe away the notion that you stuck your neck in from yourself.
I just feel bad.
"Oh, I remember something. Actually, I got an acknowledgement from a guy named Rendle. Do you read Ein, too?
"Then don't hesitate"
I receive a letter that Silvard takes out of my nostalgia, and I gently take out the contents and look through them.
To sum up, here's the thing.
The ceremony for the selection of the Head of State has been postponed once, but that if it remains as it stands, he is likely to be chosen.
The leading men who had received funds from the Golden Route had also been exposed, so that the dusty ones would have been transported to jail at the same time.
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As you look through the wording that is spelled hard, the door between the glances opens.
"I'm back now"
It was Loran back from the underground lab who showed up, and he had the test tube in his hand for some reason. It's only been a little over a minute since I left...
Behind him like that, Katima walks strangely uncomfortable.
(...... hmm)
Immediately Ain changes his mind.
Katima seemed wondering what was going on.
"What's the matter, come to Katima"
"No... uh... Father... I don't know what it is..."
"What a creep. When the Lord says," I can see a glimpse of horror. "
"Maybe it makes sense... but one way or the other, it's this werewolf who's horrible..."
"Don't say things that don't make sense. So, what's the test tube that Loran's got in his hand?
But Katima answers nothing and elbows down the side of the werewolf walking next door (Loran).
I'll take care of everything.
A throwing attitude is unusual, an arrowhead that Ain thought so. Loran, who came in front of Silvard, was Fu and held a test tube at the end of his extended arm.
And, quite naturally, say it in a normal voice.
"I've made it"
and.
It was just a small number of words that I couldn't understand, even if it was Silvado.
"... I'm sorry, but I don't know what that means"
"Lorraine, I don't get it either..."
Loran, pointing out and haunted by the two of them, looked like a bum, and the next time he opened his mouth he said, "Sorry!," he hastily apologized, then coughed.
"I've analyzed and made the purification magic earlier!
As a kyoton, silvered with eyes on it.
"Dad, this is what I'm talking about."
Anything, Warren took me to show up. Loran was the best opener, apparently asking Katima for the presence of the magic equipment she wanted. I answered that Katima was there without understanding the translation, and then I prepared the material that I needed.
I thought you'd been roaring in front of the demon props for a few minutes.
"All of a sudden." Okay! I shouted, and then I moved the magic props to make that magic. "
"It's an application of a theory I've been thinking about. I couldn't figure out the last one, but I looked into the purification magic that was in the syringe and understood it, so I've made it as it is.... because I have used similar technologies in Bahamut."
Silvado finally holds his head here.
Before I could be happy, I had no choice but to do this in full swing.
"Now I can't chase understanding in a different way... what's going on"
"Father, you've finally got the technology you wanted."
"I know! The only reason the rest of the understanding can't be chased is because what was supposed to be a problem has been solved in the last dozen minutes!
"Nyah... Even so, I didn't even imagine Lorraine would make it light... I'm the one who left it..."
Is that what Mr. Warren isn't here for, or similarly Loran's out-of-standard, bittersweet smile Ain scratched his cheek and whined without speaking out.
On an annual basis, finally, it should have been an achievement to be achieved by throwing a lot of money into it.
For some reason, Loran cleaned up on his own.
So Warren should already be busy working.
"Loran, what do you want for the reward"
"Oh, I'm not interested in the right to this technology, so if I could... if you could increase Bahamut's budget..."
To Loran, who told me this, Silvado's reply arrives immediately.
Also for some throwing, to behave in a big way.
"... I don't care about the budget. I'll give you the title and the land."
To Silvado, which still feels like a throw, Loran reflexively said, "Please budget it all! I gave it back."
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It's delicious.
Ein says in the middle of his errand at night in his own room.
After creating a sight that was not well understood from a third party, which was to carry the test tube on the desk all the way to the mouth, he said it with a satisfied expression.
"Is that a drink?"
"I don't think so"
"Good, looks like my perception was right"
When said in a way that Krone gave up somewhere, he reassembles his legs while sitting on the couch.
It's hard to tell on the surface, but it looks sleepy.
From Ain, who knows her better than anyone else, you can tell right away that she's getting tired.
"It felt like fruit water"
"Oh yeah... but it looks warm"
"Actually, that's the only shame, I just thought it would be hard not to chill"
"Can't you normally drink fruit water?
…………
"Hey, can't you?
"Continuing discussion means another time...... yeah"
Answering to deviate without saying back, he turned back to his desk and grabbed the pen.
Meanwhile, Krone, who had already finished his work, smiles at his tricks.
"I'll help."
"It's okay, 'cause this is my job."
"But"
"We're almost there, we're fine."
From time to time, I thought you'd guess.
It's time for us to be together, like this one.
I'm not telling you to quit your job, and I never thought about it. So I want to share my time with him by helping and work towards the fact that I can take my time if I get the job done quickly.
Once upon a time, a fight is a good example when you first took to Baltic.
The two grown up never had a fight over something like that anymore, but when we're together, I can't help but suppress the feeling of wanting to be sweet in my heart.
So sometimes I want to give it a little bit.
".................. J"
Go to the side of his desk and kneel next to him rudely and put his face on the desk.
It's a shame you're about to be satisfied when you're looking at the side.
"Hey, what is it?
"Yeah, it's nothing"
"For what it's nothing...... stay, well"
But I'm a little dissatisfied with not turning my face to myself next door.
He's him too, shows his will in a bit of a playful mood.
Don't just say you lose at the point of eye contact with Krone.
"............... nothing good"
Let your fingers play shabby and try to reach him to stop it.
Exactly out of the way. My heart stopped to interrupt any more because this is how I've already interrupted. Whatever it is, it's even worse now, but I can't allow it.
First of all, his job description also grasps Krone.
It's not like I'm in a hurry, it's a job that even she could do, so I was able to get a little bit out of it.
But I had an irresistible thought.
Watching his side makes me really satisfied.
".................. Phew"
"Suddenly I laughed, what's wrong?
"Yeah, it's nothing"
I also remember happiness in simple exchanges, and wonders and eyes came as trons.
His breath I hear because it's quiet. The sound of slipping the pen. Even the sound of a chair that kicks rarely. All of this makes me feel comfortable.
"Hey."
And this was unconscious.
"Hmm? What?"
Words leak out of my mouth that I didn't intend to say at this time, even though I've been thinking about it from day to day.
"I love it."
To his unexpected remarks, Ein accidentally took the pen out of his hand.
I look at her like I'm invited.
As soon as I know that my current words weren't the bait to get me to see myself. When I looked at her, I noticed something sincere, natural and leaky.
"Ah......... he finally looked at me"
Silky silver blue hair dripping on her cheeks, trouncy eyes looking up at Ain with heat. His face, which was put on top of his two hands, which he pillowed, was only slightly upbeat.
Then a thin, blue crawl emerged from Krone's fingertips in reaction to Ein's hand, which had been stretched out.
Proof emerges that it has taken root in Ain and that the race itself has changed, and at the same time, spreads emerge and become intertwined from Ain's fingertips.
Says he can only give it a little lately if he wants to.
"You turned this way, so you won me. Can I help you?
"I knew it was a battle..."
Krone gets up in a good mood and turns behind Ain and heads outside the room.
The intertwined spreads had disappeared at some point.
"Even if you try too hard, you'll break your body. I'll get you some snacks, so let's just take a little break together."
But that leg stops on the way.
Tottotto, and stands behind him and speaks with lightness conceived.
"Hey, hey."
When Ain turns right around.
"... uh... heh, I'm coming"
Her and her lips were layered quietly.
The scent of flowers drifting away and her fever left slightly on her lips.
In front of an overwhelming hua that seemed to melt down to her brain, Ein blurted out and then dropped her off until that moment when she left the room.
"Chill your head."
They're bringing snacks, and they're just fine.
How just fine. I made many futile excuses in my heart that this was never because I lost, but because I wanted to take a break.
The hand reaches into the glass door that leads to the balcony, and when you go outside, the cool night breeze strokes your cheeks.
I have remembered without any concern, with an indelible aftertaste.
- That's right.
It's the status card that I took out of my nostalgia.
Vafar's Demon Stone was smoking at the end of the battle, and I wondered if he had any new power.
But I wasn't expecting it.
Even if it has strangely altered physical characteristics, it should not seem particularly…… where it could be used.
But Ain't gonna be surprised to see his status card.
I didn't have new skills, and unlike before, the numbers didn't show up.
But it's true, Ain't had an amazing change.
Put a status card in both hands in the night sky, making sure it wasn't a mistake, and then end the fact before that I never expected fine dust either.
…………
Eventually he opens his mouth as if he had regained his sanity.
"S............... status card broken duh!?
- - The status card ahead of the stunned voice disappeared all the columns leading to names and skills, instead only the unfamiliar letters were engraved in the middle of the bright white paper.