―――― Battleship Elpis
Consciousness becomes cloudy. A long time ago, memories of a long time ago were awakened, and Ichijou Mitsuaki, who I discovered recently, ran to my mind. Analyst Riold gently shakes the crushed spider and concentrates his consciousness on the sound of a voice that enters his ear.
“I’m not a fool !? Why do you get involved and attack!”
“No, I can’t afford to think so …”
“Roughly, be careful about distinguishing your enemies! At the first surprise, you were going to stick with me!”
“That’s the beast king, not me. And it was me with black history …”
“No, the eagle’s disguise is imitating not only the appearance but also the contents. It’s an accident because it was played with your real intention. Well, forgive me.”
“Estoria!”
“Sorry, I’m sorry!”
Somewhat pleasant conversation is heard. I felt nostalgic about the air and remembered the days of adventurers in my dreams. However, there is no reason to eavesdrop this way. Liold checks his condition. There were no limbs, the skin was scorched, and all my eyes, including both eyes, were crushed.
(… Yes, I lost, I am)
The result was disqualified as an apostle, but was extremely reassuring as a riold. The way I believed was not wrong, and the growing buds had made certain progress, whether it was a trivial hindrance. I couldn’t have imagined until a while ago that it was an allied force involving four powers, S-class adventurers, and eventually heroes, demon kings, and enemies from the enemy of the enemy. It can be called a great feat that cannot be achieved without connecting with the people you have met so far, and without the ties to this point.
“Did you wake up, guild leader?”
“You really are a sarcasm, Angers. Who do you think has smashed your eyes? Who looked like it?”
Apparently only the condition of the throat seemed to be good, and as long as the conversation was possible, the whole body was severely aching and there was no further hindrance. No. I wanted to talk to my beloved disciple who overthrew himself, even though he was very painful.
“It’s already your loved disciple. Most of you were impressed with the growth of the disciple until you regained consciousness? Huh, I grew up, I!”
“No, I was more impressed by Kelvin”
“Gaku! Oh, is that … Well, if Kelvin was praised, is that okay?”
“But Angers, my glasses aren’t falling? That was a birthday present from the mist. I’m glad if you’re shattered, but only the frame remains.” 19459002]
“Wow !? This trap, it’s hard to touch again!”
While raising his regretful voice, Angers took a small sachet out of his pocket and put it around the fallen riold’s chest.
“Look, I’m looking for it properly. It’s tattered, but I’ve put it all together! … Then, do you have anything to tell the mist guild head?”
“Ha ha ha, a message? Is I in such a terrible state?”
“………”
Angele hesitates in answering the question. It ’s terrible. The limbs are shredded, the myths that were in the whole body are crushed, and the neck is severely torn. It was strange to be alive now. Best of all, Riold’s face and body were surprisingly weak. His body which was youthful and majestic in his 50s has now become that of an older man than he is. Angers doesn’t know that this is a side effect of abuse of God’s eyes. I don’t know, but it was easy to guess that I don’t have it for a long time. I don’t even feel like I need to stab a stop, and the previous features remain a little on my face.
“Oh, I felt somehow in the reaction. And I know more about my body than anyone else. The kindness of Angers who tells me that it’s a message is imbued with this old body. Hey, there ’s a will. ”
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