778 Missing Talent, Part 157 - Wedge 21 -

"Who is it Kolaaaaaa!?

"Hiaaah!?

Surprised by the man's anger. When the girl screamed, the man clearly recognized the girl. But when the man looked at the girl, his eyes suddenly dwelt with intelligence, and he stood up and walked over to the girl with a firm foothold.

And when he sat in a hush (agura) a few moments apart so as not to frighten the girl, the man asked the girl.

"Hey, little girl"

"Ha, no?

"Do you know who you are?

"Huh?"

The girl was confronted with the question. Surely the girl can't answer that question. I wonder what the reason is for being locked up in such an isolated place, but I can't think of a reason nonetheless. But does this man in front of you even say that he knows why?

The man keeps a straight eye on the girl, he doesn't move.

"... you don't know?

"... yes"

The girl honestly answered that. I realized I should stop lying to this man before me. And the man made one suggestion.

"Right, don't you know? I don't think so."

"... you know?

"All right, daughter. Journey with me."

"Huh?

There was a distracted voice from the girl's mouth in the abrupt opinion, but just before the girl knew what the intent was, the man had a little girl lightly on his armoury shoulder of that muscle.

"Don't you have two words for a woman?

"That's usually a man!

"Huh, don't worry about the details! Let's go, then!

"Where are you going!?

"Not here. Somewhere!

When the man said so, he kicked the ground forcefully. The man's kick was very strong, leaving the temple in one step, jumping over the forest in two steps, and rushing up the hill in three steps. This world, which was everything to a girl, was too small for a man.

At the same time that a girl feels her chest softened by the pain, a man asks.

"Little girl, what's your name?

"Mikoto... it's Mikoto!

"I'm Dragreo. The truth is, I don't have a name!

"Yeah? Really?

"That's right, I don't even know my mother's face! But it's a small thing, never mind!

The girl liked the man who laughed so luxuriously. How painful would it be if I could laugh like this man? The girl tried to laugh like a man. It was the first laugh a girl had ever shown in her life.

But the girl laughed loudly, and looked at her feet, and the laughter snapped. High - nothing at your feet. When Dragreo kicked that fourth step in momentum, they were, naturally, leaping far above the sky.

"Um... Mr. Dragreo? What are you going to do from here?

"Hmm? What is it?

"Um... down, down"

When Mikoto pointed down a little, Dragreo looked down, and Mikoto looked down.

"... that's expensive"

"Yes, it's expensive"

"That sort of thing, say it first. Yeah, yeah!

"I don't have time to say it. Whoa, whoa!

As a matter of course, as the fruit of the couscous falling into the earth, the two bodies became feathers sinking far below the cloud sea with screaming.

The day before his return to Arnelia, the Alphilis and their ranks were surrounded by tranquillity. There were no enemy shadows around them, and they were relieved to be surrounded by regular armies, and they were invited to a deep sleep.

But only a few days were they actually fighting, and they were very tired nonetheless. A streak of battles against the mighty enemies, encounters of anomalies, and a streak of deployments, and they were forced to double the number of battles of that date in the last few days.

There is not one soldier who is not tired, and only a few are still concerned in situations where even watches fall asleep. Renatica, Layer, Cowen, and the line. Renatica didn't originally need that much sleep, and Layer remembered how he felt yesterday many times as he looked at Marveis Blood, a loot from Silence. Cowen had no difficulty preparing for the future, and Rhine was also handling residual duties in place of Alphilis.

There were a few others still awake, but no one knows that there was another, one that should not be forgotten. That 's--

"Phew, boy. I didn't expect you to use it until I did. It's a long way from what I was meant to be."

The Lord of his voice was from within the tent of Alphilis. The tent of Alphilis has boundaries laid around it, but there's just nothing set in there.

Lord of voices that appear suddenly in it. It was the remegate that stood on the chair. When the shape of the remegate shifts, its appearance changes to that of a long-lasting man. The man with long black hair laughed all the time when he saw Alphilis groaning as he slept deeply.

"Sleep well now, Master. It's too early for you to use me. Sooner or later the time may come, but then it will be time for this continent to perish.

You sing about this world and your youth in peace?

Leaving that behind, he stroked Alphilis' head with a mean grin, and Remegate turned again into a sword. Immediately after that, Alphilis himself doesn't know that Alphilis' face, which seemed painful, was a little soothing.

Continued