Chapter 395: Old King's Capital of the past.
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"... I don't know why you're surprised, but let's go"
"Where are you going?
"Castle. Sylvia told me to call Marc."
It was refreshing, very refreshing.
But moving on. Following a girl very similar to Krone, Ain goes on the meadow.
I just went a little further and realized where this place was.
(Near the old king's capital, is it?)
As expected, I saw the streets I'd seen.
One difference is that the city is busy with a lot of people.
People with blue skin, elves, and ketsies.
In addition to the dark elves Ain't seen besides Laralua, there's also the same werewolf (Wearwolf) figure as Loran.
A very common, pure human figure could only be counted.
"Here, take it. Take it!
"Eat it because it's burnt, here you go, over here!
The boulevard was strangely busy.
Should I say festive noise, it's a lot of inhuman crap.
"I wonder if something's happened"
"Have you forgotten? Sylvia shot down the dragon."
"... Huh?
"Yesterday, the bright red dragon that came to the city."
I remember. Nothing. First of all, I don't know how this is a situation.
"Oh, oh... if you say so, maybe you did"
"Remember? That dragon meat is behaving like everyone else. I took the Demon Stone and the nucleus because Sylvia used them."
"- I see."
"Are you going to eat the marc too?
"I'm worried about the taste, Sylvie - you're called by my mother."
Then the girl's leg moves out.
At the end of the road was the castle of the demon king, which had been laid up gently. It is the castle of the Demon King with a bright and lively vibe that Ain't never seen before.
Coming through a blue sky with no clouds, it reflects the light of a dazzling sun.
Ain stroked her chest down into a familiar sight.
In order to open up an unexplained situation, I flaunt my cheeks.
"Ouch."
"... what are you doing suddenly?"
"No, if you don't, you can go back."
The girl shudders, hands on her forehead and sighs.
"Why don't you see Master Sylvia? Because I shouldn't have caught a cold."
"Unfortunately, you're doing fine."
That's why I don't know what's going on.
Why are you in the Old King's Capital when the battle with Lyle should have begun?
Ein is called Marc in Ein, and too many things are incredible.
Unexpectedly, a voice comes from behind both of them.
"You're doing well today, both of you"
What Ain't seen swinging back is a good redhead.
The redhead, stretched out to the waist, sparkles and catches the eye. Her face is worried and her eyes are glossy. The noticeable nose was clear and seductive.
"Marc, why are you staring?"
"Beh, there's nothing profound about it!
"Phew...... really?
He has a sharp eye for authenticity.
"Oh. Heh heh - you're really close. She seems to be getting along with my kids these days, thank you so much."
"We are the ones who thank you. Especially that kid who's good with me...... He seems concerned about the kid who reads the book a lot, and he's been consulted lately. She was good with spears, and Sylvia thanked me for hunting these days."
Ain't unexpectedly looking up at the sky to a public tale he doesn't know at all.
But I also have a little idea.
I don't feel like I have anything to do with what the girl said.
"It's time for me to go. There was something Ashe asked me to do."
"Yeah, okay."
After breaking up with a good redhead, Ain asks the girl.
"Did you just talk about those (,) brothers and sisters?
"They're not like brothers and sisters. Anything, like the children of the earlier heads, even with blood ties, they don't all seem to be direct siblings"
The words made it clear.
I guess the woman earlier is Shannon.
Then I know one thing.
No, I've had every chance to figure it out before - this is the old king's capital before the war broke out.
"... so"
What's the content of the battle?
There is no answer to asking without speaking to the voice towards heaven.
It was amazing to be able to prepare a stage like this, but it was not uncomfortable to think that the dragon man was on the other side.
I can't see the winning muscle.
First of all, we don't even know what we're going to win.
"Look, Marc, let's go"
"Mm-hmm."
Let's just leave ourselves to the flow.
A rampage here won't result in a win, and I'm not serious.
And Ain went about the girl, to the castle of the demon king.
◇ ◇ ◇ ◇
Inside the Castle of the Demon King, Ein knows about the Castle of the Demon King itself.
Unlike the first time you stepped foot in, a politely cleaned splendid castle. It breaks my heart to think about how desolate this is.
Even though I said it was back to normal now, I had an indescribable ruthlessness.
"Welcome home"
"Oh, welcome home. Dear Marc."
The servants who speak up are only inhumans, like the inhabitants of the city.
"I'm sorry, where is Master Sylvia now?
"If it was Sylvia, I'm sure she was in the basement library."
"Okay, thank you"
"There is no such thing. Then - Master Raviola."
"... eh"
To the words not to be missed, Ain looked at the girl's face and leaked her voice.
Not a servant already leaving answers, staring into the girl's eyes.
"Suddenly what? Well, I'm a little embarrassed."
No, she's cute. She's cute, but she's not.
"What's a raviola... oh, really?
"Is it really something? I'm me, right?
As a possibility, this was also a natural story.
If the girl next door is the Queen Raviola, as Ain't Marc now, she'll get through.
I had a lot to think about.
(looks just like Awesome Krone)
I mean, he looks alike, or he is.
No dull skin, no soothing nosebumps, no crisp eyes. Silver blue hair and standing behavior are all Krone herself.
Her back length is smaller than she is today, but it may be due to differences in race.
"Now you thought it was small."
"You don't think, do you?
Responding to Kellogg, the raviola is sharp.
"You'd rather be big anyway, wouldn't you? You prefer to be as big as the long one just now, don't you?
"... because you're making a terrible mistake, aren't you?
"Fine, no more. 'Cause I'm definitely gonna make it look bigger."
Is it true that the size she says is her back length?
Ein reaches out to make it crone and gently strokes Raviola's head.
I have to go to my mother.
"... you think you can forgive me for this?
"That's not what I'm saying. I just wanted to stroke it."
"Well, yeah... I hope so"
Looks like Krone until the reaction.
I want to thank you for being in nature.
Then, they went down the stairs towards the basement.
Through a wide corridor, in front of a room that says it's a library in the back, Raviola knocks on the door with tons, tons.
Then what I heard from inside was Sylvia's voice, which Ein also knew well.
"Welcome home, Marc"
The library had a deep underground carved circular shape.
The bookshelf on one side of the wall continues to the deepest point, the deepest part of which is invisible.
I was intrigued by how deep it was.
But Sylvia first.
"Uh, I'm home now"
"I wonder why I behave a little differently. Mr. Raviola, did something happen to this girl?
"No, I was curious about that too... but it doesn't look like it's a cold either"
"Oh... I wonder what's going on"
Sylvia, with her hands on her cheeks and her little neck, seems to be and always has been the same.
The outfit was also elegantly dressed in black monochrome robes.
"Is that, Mother? I had some business to attend to."
"Well, maybe it's a little dangerous, so I asked him to go back to the castle."
"Is it dangerous?"
I'm in a mental danger, too.
Oh, my God, I'm not going to tell you if my mouth is torn.
"There's a demon raging in a nearby lake. Really? It doesn't seem to be moving from there yet, but if it does, it's dangerous."
"What kind of monster is that? I'll crusade you."
"Oh, you're reliable. But no, don't worry, Cain will be there later. The demon is... I wonder what it was."
You didn't mean it, or it seems to be thin in Sylvia's memory.
"I think it was a living room armor, for sure. Just like old Cain."
"Huh."
Maybe, and plunder the back of your brain.
Ain't got the presence of a loyal knight in my head, stuck in Sylvia.
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"... I don't know why you're surprised, but let's go"
"Where are you going?
"Castle. Sylvia told me to call Marc."
It was refreshing, very refreshing.
But moving on. Following a girl very similar to Krone, Ain goes on the meadow.
I just went a little further and realized where this place was.
(Near the old king's capital, is it?)
As expected, I saw the streets I'd seen.
One difference is that the city is busy with a lot of people.
People with blue skin, elves, and ketsies.
In addition to the dark elves Ain't seen besides Laralua, there's also the same werewolf (Wearwolf) figure as Loran.
A very common, pure human figure could only be counted.
"Here, take it. Take it!
"Eat it because it's burnt, here you go, over here!
The boulevard was strangely busy.
Should I say festive noise, it's a lot of inhuman crap.
"I wonder if something's happened"
"Have you forgotten? Sylvia shot down the dragon."
"... Huh?
"Yesterday, the bright red dragon that came to the city."
I remember. Nothing. First of all, I don't know how this is a situation.
"Oh, oh... if you say so, maybe you did"
"Remember? That dragon meat is behaving like everyone else. I took the Demon Stone and the nucleus because Sylvia used them."
"- I see."
"Are you going to eat the marc too?
"I'm worried about the taste, Sylvie - you're called by my mother."
Then the girl's leg moves out.
At the end of the road was the castle of the demon king, which had been laid up gently. It is the castle of the Demon King with a bright and lively vibe that Ain't never seen before.
Coming through a blue sky with no clouds, it reflects the light of a dazzling sun.
Ain stroked her chest down into a familiar sight.
In order to open up an unexplained situation, I flaunt my cheeks.
"Ouch."
"... what are you doing suddenly?"
"No, if you don't, you can go back."
The girl shudders, hands on her forehead and sighs.
"Why don't you see Master Sylvia? Because I shouldn't have caught a cold."
"Unfortunately, you're doing fine."
That's why I don't know what's going on.
Why are you in the Old King's Capital when the battle with Lyle should have begun?
Ein is called Marc in Ein, and too many things are incredible.
Unexpectedly, a voice comes from behind both of them.
"You're doing well today, both of you"
What Ain't seen swinging back is a good redhead.
The redhead, stretched out to the waist, sparkles and catches the eye. Her face is worried and her eyes are glossy. The noticeable nose was clear and seductive.
"Marc, why are you staring?"
"Beh, there's nothing profound about it!
"Phew...... really?
He has a sharp eye for authenticity.
"Oh. Heh heh - you're really close. She seems to be getting along with my kids these days, thank you so much."
"We are the ones who thank you. Especially that kid who's good with me...... He seems concerned about the kid who reads the book a lot, and he's been consulted lately. She was good with spears, and Sylvia thanked me for hunting these days."
Ain't unexpectedly looking up at the sky to a public tale he doesn't know at all.
But I also have a little idea.
I don't feel like I have anything to do with what the girl said.
"It's time for me to go. There was something Ashe asked me to do."
"Yeah, okay."
After breaking up with a good redhead, Ain asks the girl.
"Did you just talk about those (,) brothers and sisters?
"They're not like brothers and sisters. Anything, like the children of the earlier heads, even with blood ties, they don't all seem to be direct siblings"
The words made it clear.
I guess the woman earlier is Shannon.
Then I know one thing.
No, I've had every chance to figure it out before - this is the old king's capital before the war broke out.
"... so"
What's the content of the battle?
There is no answer to asking without speaking to the voice towards heaven.
It was amazing to be able to prepare a stage like this, but it was not uncomfortable to think that the dragon man was on the other side.
I can't see the winning muscle.
First of all, we don't even know what we're going to win.
"Look, Marc, let's go"
"Mm-hmm."
Let's just leave ourselves to the flow.
A rampage here won't result in a win, and I'm not serious.
And Ain went about the girl, to the castle of the demon king.
◇ ◇ ◇ ◇
Inside the Castle of the Demon King, Ein knows about the Castle of the Demon King itself.
Unlike the first time you stepped foot in, a politely cleaned splendid castle. It breaks my heart to think about how desolate this is.
Even though I said it was back to normal now, I had an indescribable ruthlessness.
"Welcome home"
"Oh, welcome home. Dear Marc."
The servants who speak up are only inhumans, like the inhabitants of the city.
"I'm sorry, where is Master Sylvia now?
"If it was Sylvia, I'm sure she was in the basement library."
"Okay, thank you"
"There is no such thing. Then - Master Raviola."
"... eh"
To the words not to be missed, Ain looked at the girl's face and leaked her voice.
Not a servant already leaving answers, staring into the girl's eyes.
"Suddenly what? Well, I'm a little embarrassed."
No, she's cute. She's cute, but she's not.
"What's a raviola... oh, really?
"Is it really something? I'm me, right?
As a possibility, this was also a natural story.
If the girl next door is the Queen Raviola, as Ain't Marc now, she'll get through.
I had a lot to think about.
(looks just like Awesome Krone)
I mean, he looks alike, or he is.
No dull skin, no soothing nosebumps, no crisp eyes. Silver blue hair and standing behavior are all Krone herself.
Her back length is smaller than she is today, but it may be due to differences in race.
"Now you thought it was small."
"You don't think, do you?
Responding to Kellogg, the raviola is sharp.
"You'd rather be big anyway, wouldn't you? You prefer to be as big as the long one just now, don't you?
"... because you're making a terrible mistake, aren't you?
"Fine, no more. 'Cause I'm definitely gonna make it look bigger."
Is it true that the size she says is her back length?
Ein reaches out to make it crone and gently strokes Raviola's head.
I have to go to my mother.
"... you think you can forgive me for this?
"That's not what I'm saying. I just wanted to stroke it."
"Well, yeah... I hope so"
Looks like Krone until the reaction.
I want to thank you for being in nature.
Then, they went down the stairs towards the basement.
Through a wide corridor, in front of a room that says it's a library in the back, Raviola knocks on the door with tons, tons.
Then what I heard from inside was Sylvia's voice, which Ein also knew well.
"Welcome home, Marc"
The library had a deep underground carved circular shape.
The bookshelf on one side of the wall continues to the deepest point, the deepest part of which is invisible.
I was intrigued by how deep it was.
But Sylvia first.
"Uh, I'm home now"
"I wonder why I behave a little differently. Mr. Raviola, did something happen to this girl?
"No, I was curious about that too... but it doesn't look like it's a cold either"
"Oh... I wonder what's going on"
Sylvia, with her hands on her cheeks and her little neck, seems to be and always has been the same.
The outfit was also elegantly dressed in black monochrome robes.
"Is that, Mother? I had some business to attend to."
"Well, maybe it's a little dangerous, so I asked him to go back to the castle."
"Is it dangerous?"
I'm in a mental danger, too.
Oh, my God, I'm not going to tell you if my mouth is torn.
"There's a demon raging in a nearby lake. Really? It doesn't seem to be moving from there yet, but if it does, it's dangerous."
"What kind of monster is that? I'll crusade you."
"Oh, you're reliable. But no, don't worry, Cain will be there later. The demon is... I wonder what it was."
You didn't mean it, or it seems to be thin in Sylvia's memory.
"I think it was a living room armor, for sure. Just like old Cain."
"Huh."
Maybe, and plunder the back of your brain.
Ain't got the presence of a loyal knight in my head, stuck in Sylvia.
"... I don't know why you're surprised, but let's go""Where are you going? "Castle. Sylvia told me to call Marc."It was refreshing, very refreshing.But moving on. Following a girl very similar to Krone, Ain goes on the meadow.I just went a little further and realized where this place was.Near the old king's capital, is it?As expected, I saw the streets I'd seen.One difference is that the city is busy with a lot of people.People with blue skin, elves, and ketsies.In addition to the dark elves Ain't seen besides Laralua, there's also the same werewolf Wearwolf figure as Loran.A very common, pure human figure could only be counted."Here, take it. Take it! "Eat it because it's burnt, here you go, over here! The boulevard was strangely busy.Should I say festive noise, it's a lot of inhuman crap."I wonder if something's happened""Have you forgotten? Sylvia shot down the dragon.""... Huh? "Yesterday, the bright red dragon that came to the city."I remember. Nothing. First of all, I don't know how this is a situation."Oh, oh... if you say so, maybe you did""Remember? That dragon meat is behaving like everyone else. I took the Demon Stone and the nucleus because Sylvia used them.""- I see.""Are you going to eat the marc too? "I'm worried about the taste, Sylvie - you're called by my mother."Then the girl's leg moves out.At the end of the road was the castle of the demon king, which had been laid up gently. It is the castle of the Demon King with a bright and lively vibe that Ain't never seen before.Coming through a blue sky with no clouds, it reflects the light of a dazzling sun.Ain stroked her chest down into a familiar sight.In order to open up an unexplained situation, I flaunt my cheeks."Ouch.""... what are you doing suddenly?""No, if you don't, you can go back."The girl shudders, hands on her forehead and sighs."Why don't you see Master Sylvia? Because I shouldn't have caught a cold.""Unfortunately, you're doing fine."That's why I don't know what's going on.Why are you in the Old King's Capital when the battle with Lyle should have begun?Ein is called Marc in Ein, and too many things are incredible.Unexpectedly, a voice comes from behind both of them."You're doing well today, both of you"What Ain't seen swinging back is a good redhead.The redhead, stretched out to the waist, sparkles and catches the eye. Her face is worried and her eyes are glossy. The noticeable nose was clear and seductive."Marc, why are you staring?""Beh, there's nothing profound about it! "Phew...... really? He has a sharp eye for authenticity."Oh. Heh heh - you're really close. She seems to be getting along with my kids these days, thank you so much.""We are the ones who thank you. Especially that kid who's good with me...... He seems concerned about the kid who reads the book a lot, and he's been consulted lately. She was good with spears, and Sylvia thanked me for hunting these days."Ain't unexpectedly looking up at the sky to a public tale he doesn't know at all.But I also have a little idea.I don't feel like I have anything to do with what the girl said."It's time for me to go. There was something Ashe asked me to do.""Yeah, okay."After breaking up with a good redhead, Ain asks the girl."Did you just talk about those , brothers and sisters? "They're not like brothers and sisters. Anything, like the children of the earlier heads, even with blood ties, they don't all seem to be direct siblings"The words made it clear.I guess the woman earlier is Shannon.Then I know one thing.No, I've had every chance to figure it out before - this is the old king's capital before the war broke out."... so"What's the content of the battle?There is no answer to asking without speaking to the voice towards heaven.It was amazing to be able to prepare a stage like this, but it was not uncomfortable to think that the dragon man was on the other side.I can't see the winning muscle.First of all, we don't even know what we're going to win."Look, Marc, let's go""Mm-hmm."Let's just leave ourselves to the flow.A rampage here won't result in a win, and I'm not serious.And Ain went about the girl, to the castle of the demon king. Inside the Castle of the Demon King, Ein knows about the Castle of the Demon King itself.Unlike the first time you stepped foot in, a politely cleaned splendid castle. It breaks my heart to think about how desolate this is.Even though I said it was back to normal now, I had an indescribable ruthlessness."Welcome home""Oh, welcome home. Dear Marc."The servants who speak up are only inhumans, like the inhabitants of the city."I'm sorry, where is Master Sylvia now? "If it was Sylvia, I'm sure she was in the basement library.""Okay, thank you""There is no such thing. Then - Master Raviola.""... eh"To the words not to be missed, Ain looked at the girl's face and leaked her voice.Not a servant already leaving answers, staring into the girl's eyes."Suddenly what? Well, I'm a little embarrassed."No, she's cute. She's cute, but she's not."What's a raviola... oh, really? "Is it really something? I'm me, right? As a possibility, this was also a natural story.If the girl next door is the Queen Raviola, as Ain't Marc now, she'll get through.I had a lot to think about.looks just like Awesome KroneI mean, he looks alike, or he is.No dull skin, no soothing nosebumps, no crisp eyes. Silver blue hair and standing behavior are all Krone herself.Her back length is smaller than she is today, but it may be due to differences in race."Now you thought it was small.""You don't think, do you? Responding to Kellogg, the raviola is sharp."You'd rather be big anyway, wouldn't you? You prefer to be as big as the long one just now, don't you? "... because you're making a terrible mistake, aren't you? "Fine, no more. 'Cause I'm definitely gonna make it look bigger."Is it true that the size she says is her back length?Ein reaches out to make it crone and gently strokes Raviola's head.I have to go to my mother."... you think you can forgive me for this? "That's not what I'm saying. I just wanted to stroke it.""Well, yeah... I hope so"Looks like Krone until the reaction.I want to thank you for being in nature.Then, they went down the stairs towards the basement.Through a wide corridor, in front of a room that says it's a library in the back, Raviola knocks on the door with tons, tons.Then what I heard from inside was Sylvia's voice, which Ein also knew well."Welcome home, Marc"The library had a deep underground carved circular shape.The bookshelf on one side of the wall continues to the deepest point, the deepest part of which is invisible.I was intrigued by how deep it was.But Sylvia first."Uh, I'm home now""I wonder why I behave a little differently. Mr. Raviola, did something happen to this girl? "No, I was curious about that too... but it doesn't look like it's a cold either""Oh... I wonder what's going on"Sylvia, with her hands on her cheeks and her little neck, seems to be and always has been the same.The outfit was also elegantly dressed in black monochrome robes."Is that, Mother? I had some business to attend to.""Well, maybe it's a little dangerous, so I asked him to go back to the castle.""Is it dangerous?"I'm in a mental danger, too.Oh, my God, I'm not going to tell you if my mouth is torn."There's a demon raging in a nearby lake. Really? It doesn't seem to be moving from there yet, but if it does, it's dangerous.""What kind of monster is that? I'll crusade you.""Oh, you're reliable. But no, don't worry, Cain will be there later. The demon is... I wonder what it was."You didn't mean it, or it seems to be thin in Sylvia's memory."I think it was a living room armor, for sure. Just like old Cain.""Huh."Maybe, and plunder the back of your brain.Ain't got the presence of a loyal knight in my head, stuck in Sylvia.
