The Demon Seal Incident.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had been inverted in 1287.

Yes, the continent was in the midst of chaos from the day magic was lost from the world and common sense changed.

The official view expressed by Western countries is that this great anomaly is a plot by Kremian extremist cadres, a magical exclusionism aimed at the extinction of humankind.

As a result, although magic was sealed off by their hands, the victory of the Western War brought down the extremist cadres and won the survival of humanity.

Of course, this announcement contained excessive political elements, so its legitimacy was not questioned from the outset.

However, it was already well known that the Kremlin was hiding and that they were working to abolish magic, and people somehow accepted the explanation even if they were a little suspicious.

Above all, it was the official apology and compensation to the Western state of Lamour, the bishop of the Kremlin, that determined its acceptance.

Naturally, although it was a pre-coordinated action, each state managed to avoid the chaos that led to the collapse of the state by this action of Lamur.

Four years after the Magic Seal Incident, countries were beginning to recover the daily routine on the basis of the abundant supply of magic stones by Lemurian, which became an independent territory under the banner of eternal neutrality.

Although extremely small in scale, the Lesser Realm Remuriac has shaped the trend of the continent.

The man, who was referred to as the right hand of the Independent lord, was visiting the Western Conference as an observer, unwillingly.

Master Crayley, we have a customer who wants to see Lemurian's representative.

"Huh? I'm full of paperwork I can't get used to." I'm sorry, Mr. Lois, but I need to talk to you. "

Settlement documents piled on the desk.

That is not, as it should be, his business.

However, the lords of their own independent territories pressed everything against him at the Western Conference and disappeared. As a result, he had to do unfamiliar work, whether he wanted it or not.

But Lord Royce was originally a member of the Empire ─

"Never mind, my husband doesn't care about such details." It's his way of doing things he can do. Isn't that right? "

Let the man who can do it do it. However, whenever possible, other than myself.

Crayley asks, unexpectedly exhaling a sigh, recalling his own superiors' behavior, which has always been consistent.

Then the secretary who came to him shook his head vertically in a panic.

"You're right." Then I will arrange it that way. "

Along with the words, the relatively new secretary ran away from the spot with the patter.

Meanwhile, Craigly, who had been forced to make trouble, felt a slight pain in his conscience, so he turned to Lois, who was not there, and apologized.

"I'm sorry, Royce's husband." Regardless of the stationed martial artist, if they are incorporated into our organization, it is their destiny to be used according to their abilities... if you resent me, you must resent my husband. "

That's undoubtedly a genuine murmur.

In fact, he was in a completely different situation now than he was a few years ago.

Once a hero's exposed bodyguard.

With the hero's fame rising, his rank, which should have begun at the tenth rank, the lowest rank in the regional army, continued to rise above the precedent and his own understanding, and his title one day became a mysterious position as the director of the Supreme Chief of Staff of the Clarisse Army along with the third rank.

As a non-commissioned officer, he was precisely the highest ranking soldier, but of course he never participated in what would become his chief of staff.

Of course, he sometimes hated the unsuitable substitute of military officials, but more than that, it was his mission to obey men who were never bound by titles or ranks.

But when all the battles were over and his superiors had achieved independence on their own, he naturally abandoned all honorable positions and ranks and chose to go to a small independent territory again.

Of course, there was no doubt that it was a choice based on my feelings for my superiors.

But in one corner of the mind. It would be a lie to say that as a military bureaucrat, I never had the idea of continuing to face the paperwork.

Unsurprisingly, he didn't expect to continue to do the paperwork that he hated so much until he left for another country.

"I'm sorry, Master Crayley." The customer is not a proxy and would like to meet with Crayley. ”

"Huh, did you nominate me?" Which way did you say that? "

Crayley asks the secretary who turned back, with a frown between her brows.

Then the secretary came up with something unexpected.

"It seems to be the line dollar, and I can tell you that I came to repay the debt of that day."

"Borrowed that day?"... shit, that's what I'm talking about. This kissretin business trip is a lot of hassle. "

Having noticed something, Crayley's expression was somewhat joyful, unlike the words she had spun out.

And as he got up from the office chair, he took the long spear that was standing behind him in a foolish manner.

Master Crayley!?

"Tell that... kid." I'll be waiting in the courtyard. "

With that in mind, Clayley walks into the courtyard of the museum, which was prepared just for her.

Then, as he moved his body slowly, he grabbed the spear hard for a long time.

"Fufu, it's been a long time since I've wielded this." It seems more enjoyable than facing the desk. "

“Now, what about that?”

It was an unexpected voice.

As soon as Crayley wiped out her smile from her expression, she looked around.

But no matter how vigilant you are around, no one is there.

It was intuitive.

I wasn't convinced of anything.

I didn't feel any sign of it.

But he could be traced.

The behavior of a man who would confront him from now on.

No, more precisely, it was possible to imagine what kind of hands his superiors would use to ensure ease and victory.

That's why he does not hesitate to point his spear at his head.

The shock is transmitted to the hands.

Metal sound produced.

And a tongue beat that can be emitted.

"Tch, the ambush is a failure... it's a boulder, isn't it?"

"That's right, you can't be so faded that you can flip your back like a kid." Besides, I'm more familiar with that person's ways than yours. "

Having said that, Ferm, who failed the ambush from the rooftop, lands on the earth and gazes at Crayley directly in front of him.

"Thanks to the teacher's blessing, I don't like the offensive method... but I won't compromise because I have to repay my debt at that time."

"Hah, well said kid." But... no, you didn't just come to pay me back, did you? But no matter what, the story is only after I'm defeated. At best, show me your growth trail, Professor Rhine Dollar's youngest genius! ”

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