Two Bazelarka knights fell asleep and were softly called from behind when Masar was inspecting one armed man.

"Masaru, may I have a moment?

"Whoa? Victinious... surprised. What's the sudden matter?

"There's a little story I can't let the two of you hear...

"I knew there were no survivors... oh bad. Sit over here, I'll even give you a chair.

When I saw her face, I realized that Massal set the pot on fire to be able to fry herbal tea with two tables and chairs out of the item box on the side of the bonfire. Two people watch the fire powder dancing through the universe like a splashing fluorescent quietly with a patchy...

"I want Masar to kill all the living things in the king's capital of Bazelarka.

That was the word that Victinius uttered as if he were finally squeezing it out.

"... ok.

"You don't ask me anything.

"Oh, I won't ask. What's so important?

I don't think it's easy for Victinious and the others to come up with a wish to kill something in the world here.

"... yeah.

"Then Masaru, help me! So what do you say? We're friends, aren't we?

Viktinias finally sees Masal's face in that word.

"Uh... I don't like seriousness... for a favor of an important friend. I'll make sure of it.

"............ thanks Massal.

"Whoa? The water's boiling, it's good with herbal tea, right?

"Yep. I'll leave it to Masaru.

The natural grin of Victinious finally made Masaru's heart feel strange and warm, but now he never even knew it.