It's Not That I Like Using a Blunt Weapon!

Did he tell you that he was worried about Prince Ellion's safety, Mr. Slade tells me I'm sorry.

"I'm afraid the prince won't be able to save me...."

Huh?

Mr Slade snapped, so I accidentally answered the question.

"As Dault said, neither medicine nor magic works against the poison that seeps out of my [Brimstone]... No matter how good Mira is as a pharmacist, she can't be cured."

So, you don't have the antidote?

"Of course I do. Otherwise, I can't use it because I'm scared. But it's been more than five minutes since the prince was poisoned. It's too late."

"Oh no...."

Prince Ellion. I was terribly impressed when I talked to Marianne, but I never hated her when I actually met her.

My mouth was bad, but the truth is my sister's kind prince.

But even if he had, there was no way to deliver the antidote.

Now it's a far away tiaret. Mira must have been treated in our store egg tart.

Marianne's metastasis is instantaneous, but it can take up to five days to travel without it. If Marianne comes back here - yeah, no.

It's too late to rely on antidotes anyway. Then the real expectation is Mira's knowledge and skills.

She said to me, "Good luck." Don't believe it. What are you going to do?

"It's okay, Mira-san's medicine is no longer medicine. Miracles will wake you up, I'm sure."

"--Nonsense. Are there any miracles that can happen to fleas?"

But it was the president who gave me encouragement.

"You did it, Slad. He was manipulated, but he was a royal killer. Your sins are heavy."

He stands beside Mr. Slade and looks down with contempt. I was deeply disappointed in the beating and high-handed attitude.

"Which mouth says that? You did nothing to help me fight Dault!

No, I know. You couldn't join the fight because you didn't want Dault to take you down, did you?

But where I've been pursuing it, it's obvious that it's a lie. I'm an adventurer. The opponent is no less powerful than the royal family within the royal palace. If you're in a title match, you're not going to win.

"I wonder more than that."

- What a sight it was King Grant who sandwiched his mouth there.

"You are a former Special A Adventurer. Didn't you manage to cross the slad equally?

What do you think this is all about?

Marian's wish is to expel the president from the royal palace. Until now, it was impossible because there was no valid reason, but if you are connected to the evil gods, you will not be expelled from the royal palace, but go to jail.

King, now is the time to expose years of evil!

It's him. He's the killer!

"… Your Majesty. What the hell do you want to say?

But the president can afford it. I can smile thinly at the king.

"You don't think I was connected to the Magus? As an adventurer, I've fought on the front lines against evil forces in [The Devil's Land], am I right?

"No...."

Hey, hey, King? Don't be so scared as to be a little awesome.

You were targeted by your own child. Don't be nervous now, when will you be!?

"I've been retired as an adventurer for a long time. Your arms are already decaying. However, the desire to defeat the evil gods remains the same. Is that why you're building the Adventurer School and focusing on nurturing backwards?"

"Uhhh...."

Oh, oh, I'm already being persuaded. Regrettably, Chairman, not only the sword's arms, but also the valves stand. The King, who fought against the sick and was physically and mentally weak, was not very defensive.

"If you suspect loyalty, it's inevitable. I will go to jail by my own will."

The president returns the heel. Of course it's a pose. Loyalty to this bruiser? There can't be such a thing!

"... that's not necessary. It was a mistake."

The king has broken lightly.

No, I'm disappointed, but that's unavoidable. No matter how many kings, the reputation for imprisoning the hero Bazel Saltrak without any proof has fallen apart. Some of the princely aristocracy will turn against the flag.

No matter how sorry we are here, we have to endure...

"... Bazelle's old man. That must be tough."

Again, however, it was Mr. Slade who objected.

"... Slad. Do you know where you stand?

"Looks like you didn't know what Dault was capable of."

Slade grips the spear that fell beside her, looking painfully.

"It was a short time, but I shared my consciousness with him. So... we all know what role you played in this case."

"What do you mean...?

The president's eyebrows trembled. You look calm, but you're obviously upset.

"You've been a devil for a long time. And by making Prince Ellion a puppet, he was going to take this country and sell it to the evil forces."

Zawa, the soldiers will stop.

The president yearns for everyone who uses the sword. [Gladiator King] It's Bazel. It's hard to believe that such a hero betrayed the kingdom.

But it was also a hero who accused him of it. [Seven Spears] Slad.

"Who can prove that your words are not bullshit?

"I can't. But suspicion is enough to get you out of the royal palace. Isn't it?"

"This is bullshit. Are you going to force your sins on me?

I was the president of the board trying to smile, but the situation was already tilting.

Until now, he was taken over and made an enemy, but Mr. Slade is a trusted person. No, his words were credible because he was watching the takeover.

"Master Bazel is behind this....?

"I can't believe it..."

"But the princess was the target."

"If it's a prince-led Baselle...."

There is still no evidence. But if we can get rid of the royal palace, we can. That kind of suspicion was on the president's shoulders.

"It's a shame, Chairman. This has crushed your prospects. Why don't you throw up after washing up, including the rest of your guilt?

I snapped my index finger at the chairman. Without further ado, Marianne and Prince Ellion are going to do what they asked!

It would be ideal if you could put it in a pig box, but that's exactly what you want. Anyway, this person will be able to escape bad habits.

I thought - the chairman sighed small.

It was not an atmosphere of despair, abandonment, or special victory, but rather a sigh that made me uncomfortable to hear it as if I despised everything but myself.

"... at all, you can't even use fine dust until the end, Magus Dout. After all, fakes are inferior to fleas."

Accidents and accidents. How dare you, Chairman, admit your conspiracy with the Magus!

"Bazelle's old man... You, Cecilia, have really changed since you lost your dick."

Slade looks sadly distorted, knowing what happened to the president.

[Blue Virgin] Cecilia.

It was the name of the president's wife, an adventurer who was said to have died shortly after giving birth to Cecil.