981 Those who travel our way, Part 21 - Repeating Observations and Thoughts

"... did it work"

"Master Stelvese, anything?

"No, it just happened as expected"

Stervese watched the dark night from the shrine of the Dark Green Palace. The rake is withheld by the side. It's usually Stervese lurking in the basement of the Deep Green Palace to keep the signs out, but it just makes me feel worse if I don't get in the sun light. You can't hide it from the black magicians if you hide it. If you hide it again, it won't even be a restraint. The point is, you don't get caught up in the extra tissue, you just have to smell its existence.

In that sense, the Stelvese and the others didn't have to keep hiding, but they were only trying to get out for a limited amount of time because they might be seen on any applause in the visiting Deep Green Palace.

Current time is night. Rockroof and Javawok left Arnelia out of the sky and went out to a place of thought, so Reiki and Stelvese remained in Arnelia, but Stelvese was using a thousand eyes to observe the world. The gaze now was towards the eastern continent.

Without going out much, the lake of an idle character most often spent time with Stelvese, and I was therefore looking forward to imagining all sorts of things from the words that Stelvese sometimes twinkled.

But the word "as expected", which Stervese crushed this time, had a verse in mind.

"Is it puritanical leisure?

"You know exactly what I mean."

"Because when it comes to the words I hear, it's like a bird chirping or your soliloquy"

"Is my word the same as a bird chirping"

There's no annihilation.

Stervese asked a mean question, but Reiki smiled and returned it to it. Stervese also laughs bitterly.

"Apparently, I've got you worried."

"It's what I like and do. Besides, it's a lot of fun to know your thoughts."

"You're young."

"What do you say when you catch your grandfather who doesn't even know when his life expectancy will come"

"What does the old turtle say? Your species is a long time old."

The old turtle laughs and returns to a statement that cannot be taken as a dislike or encouragement of Stervese.

"I guess I'm almost done with that, too. It's time to follow Javawok and Rock Roof. From now on, as your spokesperson, we want to grow older."

"If I may, I hope this is the last time you fight... a new child has been born to Bradymaria"

Stervese spoke with a little hesitation. I've never even heard of Reiki. From her tone, I realized it matters.

"Is that a threat?"

"Oh, that's a hell of a threat. For humans, for us. Bradymaria would be the strongest child ever made. I was born less than six months ago, and I twisted and killed a thousand human beings, even though I borrowed their hands. If it lasts - right. In a few decades, it will surpass this concubine as well.

That way I can no longer get my hands on it. We should do something about it now, but Bradymaria will naturally be taking care of that as well. That kid, Tyran, shouldn't have left himself until he grew up. You have to leave Brady Maria. I can't talk to that bastard. But to fight, you have to leave the strongest and worst regiment led by Brady Maria... and you're in trouble with the hitter. "

"Don't we have to wait for the plane? Which will soon activate Orangeable's plans and dots. I don't like it, but Brady, Maria has to move."

"I hope the orange zebra and his magic surpass Bradymaria's instincts."

"What do you mean?

Reiki asked without understanding the point. Stervese answers pale.

"I'm pretty sure the Orange Bull is manipulating them with mental manipulation. That would also be the most powerful of the existing sorceries. But some of them have already undone the influence of their magic. Strong magic, but not absolute. There is always a better way to solve this than by calling.

Enforcement of witchcraft is inherently very small. No matter how much you can bind your thoughts, you can't bind them to your instincts. By order of sorcery, you cannot give orders that would otherwise take life. It's beyond the limits of witchcraft. "

"What if it's magic?

"It will be word play, but there is no such magic. No matter how sophisticated you are, witchcraft is magic. You cannot give orders relating to life or death. If there are exceptions, you can make them unconscious when they are directly linked to death. For example, flying from a high place feels good."

"... it's horrible"

"Protecting the child, however, is such a powerful instinct that it also equals survival instinct as a creature. That's why Bradymaria hasn't allowed Miriazal, who once killed her own child, and assuming her child dies without affecting her, that would only be when Bradymaria herself was discerned.

But Tyran's not, probably for Bradymaria, that chiko will be a top priority. Which will Bradymaria fulfill and take if the action to protect Tiran or Orangeable's order is opposed? There is a good chance that it will solve the brain wash. "

"I see, it's like before the explosion."

Reiki nodded. And then I got to an idea.

"Have you ever considered puritanical leisure... even such a possibility?

"You mean you planted a poison named Tyran inside a black magician? No way. No matter how strong that man is, he's not in the same dimension as Brady Maria. Besides, getting a tiran is a big danger to everyone in itself. Who is going to take care of that Tiran?

Besides, the man's purpose is not to defeat the black magician "

"Now, human beings sometimes come up with horrible things. But what more does that puritanical leisure want than a black sorcerer's overthrow? As long as they're around, the Magic Society isn't cheap either."

"The concubine didn't talk directly either... but it's probably about taking hegemony over this continent"

When Stervese cut the words short, he was silenced again. Reiki wanted to ask what he would do with the hegemony of the continent, but he thought about considering it first in himself before doing so. Anyway, I have time for myself, and I thought that if the hegemony of this continent was the end, the answer would come every second from the other side, and once again they melted themselves on a quiet night deepening in autumn.

Continued