Reincarnation Monarch

"Chi, hey... you, Mr. Gaius..."

Durm chased Gaius from behind as he slammed into Lennon's office, whispering in a whisper as he panicked but cared for his surrounding eyes.

But Gaius did not stop walking, and arrived in front of Lennon's office in a cuckoo, creepy footsteps.

Gaius then stopped with his legs together, looking back and hurrying to face Darm.

"It's okay. Look, we're all too busy at work to pay attention to this one."

When Darm looked back when he was told, as Gaius said, all those around him were busy standing, and none of them, such as those who were turning their attention to the Darms.

"... oh... sounds like it..."

"Isn't that right? So let's just go inside."

When Gaius said so, he looked back at his neck and slightly giggled so that it didn't look like Dalm.

(It's magic that makes the air direct from El. - Mm-hmm. I used to be bad at the magic of this hand, but after I lifted the limiter, I could use it without any problems - even so, I have a time limit... I mean, maybe it's time to hang up...)

Gaius quickly opened the door and slid inside as he twisted the door knob in a rushed fashion.

But Dulm still hesitated in front of the door about whether he was resistant to entering his boss's office without permission, so Gaius reached out of the room and grabbed Dulm's arm so hard that he pulled all his strength and dragged Dulm into the office.

"... not at all... I don't know if you're having a bad time... but I don't care what your stomach is"

To Gaius's complaint, Darm looked troubled.

"... well, even if they say so... if you could do something like this..."

"I won't break it. Lennon's in the Valentine's Republic right now, isn't he? Then you'll be fine."

"... well I think so... eh? How do you know Bishop Lennon is in the Valentine's Republic?

Although Gaius showed his face for a moment to Dulm's doubt, he decided to push it off instantly and forcefully.

"What?... Yes, no, 'cause that's what Mr. Dalm just said!

"... right? ……

"That's right! Mr. Dalm said it. That's why it's decided!

"... right..."

"Yes! Yes, I am! That's it, no problem!

Gaius cut the words in momentum and forcefully ended the conversation.

Though Durm had since turned into a rough face and had been twisting his neck for some time, Gaius had cut off the white with a strange face.