58 58 Kingdom, counting down to doom. (2/2)

”Don't be disrespectful! I don't even know what's going on. I have to think about what you're gonna do!

”But....”

The knight still seems confused.

Claude's fiancée Leticia.

She was rewarded for trying to kill Elaine and Nigel, and her face was burned with a curse.

It doesn't resemble what Leticia looked like before.

”Claude... if Alberto, the SS-class adventurer, returns (...) (...), he will definitely manage this situation. He's stupid, but I can count on him when it comes to fighting.”

”That's right! Alberto! What's he doing?

Claude yells.

”I don't know! I've been rejecting news for days.”

”Hmm, what!?

”And no matter how much Alberto, I don't think we can break the current situation! We should ask for support from other countries.”

”Ba, don't be ridiculous! If you do that, you don't know what you're gonna do!

In fact, I didn't think other countries would go out of their way to help the Kingdom.

—— Claude's analysis at this time was strangely correct.

Until now, I have only seen it as a target of bullying other countries.

Military power, economy... everything, but the kingdom is coming out of other countries.

With that power, I have been forced to obey other countries.

And you're here to help me when I hear it's a kingdom pinch?

No, they're not coming!

On the contrary, it is Mt. Seki that tries to destroy the kingdom by multiplying it.

”Anyway! Give the Knights as well as the Adventurers an Emergency Quest! You can sacrifice as many as you want! Never let me near this castle alone!

Claude skips instructions that aren't either.

But his judgment was too foolish - and too slow.

”Oh, you don't have to do that anymore.”

I heard a voice.

Claude and the others gazed at the entrance to the room, where a tall man kept his weight on the wall.

”Come, who are you!?

”Fufu. You don't even have to say hello. As always, the prince of this country is not beautiful.”

It seemed like a woman's tone, but the person had a beautiful man (...) appearance.

Long stretches of silver hair and catches the eye of gently stretched hands and feet.

Beauty that doesn't seem to belong in this world.

As Claude loses his word, the man with the tone of voice (...) walks slowly here.

”Nice to meet you. My name is Bardul.”

Man-- Bardul asked Claude to shake hands and said:

”By human standards, you are called the 'Advanced Demons'.”