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- Holidays. As planned, Diona, Mr. Leon and Mr. Sieg were to accompany us and carry out the capture of the demons.

By the way, Iris has wasted a lot of time wanting to follow him, but he's been asked to wait at Mr. Leanhardt's house for safety reasons.

"Sorry, I bothered you..."

"Don't worry about it. Instead, I'm comfortable with what Dr. Laura thinks."

I feel itchy about the trust Mr. Sieg has placed in me.

Discovering the spirit's drinking water makes me feel slightly over-expected by Mr. Sieg. Sure, it's quite a glorious feat to have found new ingredients - powerful, too - but it's all because “I” had memories of a previous life.

Besides, I just made the trigger, and I wouldn't have gotten to the Spirit's drinking water in the end by myself - and I don't feel like my real abilities aren't following the early story, the evaluation from others.

Diona called out from the side to me, smiling vaguely at Mr. Sieg's words. She has a simple handwritten map.

"I kept my eyeballs on first. Here and here is a nest of demons that are likely to meet the conditions. This one, by the way, is a bigger demon, but it looked about the same in terms of the size of the child. I think you were born at a different time."

Which way do you want to go, I get cramped with answers when I'm asked with my gaze. To be honest, I can't decide which one is better. Is it harder to capture this one, etc.?

I thought I shouldn't answer something I didn't understand, and I asked back with shame.

"... I'm refreshed when it comes to demons. Which would be better?

It was Mr. Leon who stood behind me who returned the unspoilt answer to my question.

"If your body hasn't changed in size, you might want to be growing more. For example, demons with hard skin are still soft when they were born. If we were to bring the conditions closer to the Demon King at all, we'd be growing up... and it would be too trivial to put the Demon King in front of us."

Mr. Leon has a big sword on his hips, and sometimes he's wearing armor while he's simple, and he looks like a skilled adventurer. Since you accompanied me as an escort, I suspect I will be quite skilled.

I nodded loudly that the amateur should follow her advice with great care.

"I see. If so, I'll take it that way."

Hearing my words, Diona began walking off the lead, "I'll show you to the nest place".

This forest near Wang Du is not that deep, nor does it mean that its feet will be taken. Of course, however, the demon lurks there, so I followed behind Diona walking in the lead and proceeded in the form of Mr. Sieg and Mr. Leon walking next to me. Obviously, “I'm protecting me," along with a slightly narrower shoulder.

Just in case, I brought the poison I formulated and the restorative in my bag - more likely it won't help.

You're trying to ease my nervousness, Mr. Sieg standing next to me has spoken to me.

"Glad it's clear."

"Yes. Really. When it rains, your feet get worse."

"My hair is so depressed when it rains."

"... Leon, you cut your forehead. It's overstretched."

"Zeke's too neat."

I think once again to Sieg and Leon, who speak in a much shattered tone across me, that these two are brothers too, although it is the features of their appearance that are not similar. The outfit looks just like it, but can it be twins?

Including their sister, Diona, who was making a mockery with soothing comforts that I didn't think were on my way to the demonic nest.

"There was, in that cave. It's a nocturnal demon, so I think he's probably resting in his nest now."

That being said, Diona put up a spear, which was a weapon. Mr. Leon lined up next to him with a provocative grin. Meanwhile, Mr. Sieg never moved from next to me.

Ask Mr. Sieg, who stands next to him, sideways the two people who are still about to jump into the nest hole.

"I brought the recovery and poison in combination once, but I, am I interrupting, right?

"Stay a little further away and wait with me"

I was pitifully relieved by the words.

Drop off Diona and Leon's back alongside Mr. Sieg as they dive into the nest hole. I'll have to leave that to the professionals on the road from here on out. However, if a single conditioner sticks his neck in, it annoys him the other way around.

I fish in my bag to make sure I have a healing pill for when I come home injured. - And that was then.

"Thank you again, Dr. Laura. About this one, and about Iris."

I couldn't react aggressively to a topic that was suddenly cut out.

Mr. Sieg continues with a bitter smile at me for leaning his neck so hard.

"Iris seems to be having a lot of fun since he started learning at Dr. Laura's. Before I went in, I had a rough time. The regular contact letter now says I had this training every day, I had this conversation with you… and it seems fun."

"That's... I'm glad. There are still a lot of things missing."

Speak honestly, even as you get stuck in words. As long as I'm happy as a mentor that's what juniors think.

"- I think it will soon be decided when to welcome Mr. Elvira to the city of the people of Lustu"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Sieg's tone of voice fell.

I looked at Mr. Sieg half reflexively in Elvira's name, but he hadn't looked at this one and stared straight ahead. I wonder what the hell you're looking at ahead.

"I do not intend to open a complaint about autopsy. I would like to believe that the path we have taken was not a mistake, but at the same time I understand that it was not the right one. We will never forget that many sacrifices have been made."

So he cut the word once. Then Phew, he sighs small and opens his mouth again "but".

"Many of us Lusto people assume that we are the right answer. Think of ourselves as special beings, brave men and their followers, and look down at the rest"

It was Mr. Sieg who said it with a confessional look, but I blurred, "That's a common story," with rude talk. A race that sees itself as special and looks down on others, or characters, is something we have seen for the first time in our previous lives among the creations we have seen.

Besides, in fact, the people of Lustu would be special. Above all, they also carry the overly grand mission of "saving the world from the demon king”. There's nothing strange about us thinking we're special.

- When they say they're right, there's a part of them that catches on.

"It's an embarrassing story. We're all about surviving the world, and we can't save it."

You can't save the world. The tone of Mr. Sieg, who said so, seeped the colour of self-derision.

"I think Dr. Laura will be visiting our city soon. I strongly urge my master to be polite in welcoming you… you may be offended."

There may be something like a ditch between Mr. Leanhardt and another Lusto people, it was enough language to make me feel.

When Mr. Sieg turns to me, he bows his head aloud. And

"I'll apologize first. I'm sorry."

Suddenly I opened my mouth in a panic.

Even though they didn't actually do anything rude, there's nowhere you need to apologize. In the unlikely event that the people of Lustu behaved rudely in the first place, there would be no need for Mrs Sieg to apologize anywhere.

"Nothing's happened yet, but you don't have to worry about it..."

"No. In the end, we, too, are just people who can't do anything without the brave. Even the power of light is now as good as Diona."

- Maybe the blood of the people of Lustu is fading?

Although it was only the setting that Diona's power was particularly strong in the clan in "Last Brave," there shouldn't have been such a setting. But Mr. Sieg's words sound like he's saying that most people can't use their decent powers if they return the back.

Are you reading too deeply, or...

"If we could have put our hands together sooner, forsaking such nonsense of pride and tradition, whether it be the people of Lustu or the descendants of the valiant followers..."

Poop, Mr. Sieg shrugged in a tone even lower than earlier, as if he were talking to himself instead of making me listen. I tremble unexpectedly at the sound of an unseen hatred seeping through me.

Neither is the people of Lustu, who were given special power and mission under one goal: to exterminate the Demon King, apparently a single rock. But when I think it would be a much more closed community than Emme's Village or something, I just find it breathless to imagine.

To the pride that the people of Lustu cannot abandon, and to an ancient tradition, Mr. Sieg may have been deprived of something. The more evil it pushed him, the more negative emotions seeped into his voice.

"Excuse me, I'm being stupid."

Mr. Sieg, who smiled so bitterly, was a very popular Mr. Sieg.

The darkness he made me peek for a moment is not an area I can step into. Judging so, I smiled vaguely again. I don't know how to answer that correctly.

"Regards Iris, Dr. Laura"

Of course, it was full of snorts.