Reincarnation Monarch

"... um... sorry to keep you waiting..."

During the interplay between Azio and Tran, the talking comet came into the cafeteria with his back resting sorry.

Then a strong tran spoke out forcefully against Comet, who looked naughty.

"Hey, you okay? Have you had enough of your stomach? You ran it all out, didn't you?

Then Asio immediately reacted to it.

"Well, that's not what keeps asking questions. Comet, are you okay now?

"What the fuck! You're asking questions, too!

"No, that's why I'm telling you not to ask all sorts of questions, but just one."

"What are you talking about? I just had one question right now!

"... three... are you okay?, How's your stomach?, did you get it all out? of three......"

"Wait a minute. That would seem to be divided into three parts, which would actually only mean one thing, wouldn't it?

"Then sum it up in one piece... it will be hard to understand..."

"Is that what this is all about?

"That's what it is."

"... well. All right, all right. Comette, you're okay with getting all your stomachs out now, right? How about this?

"... wouldn't that be nice?

After an overly long barren exchange between Asio and Tran, Comet finally opened his mouth and returned an answer to the question as he drew a bit of a pull on his face.

"... yeah... I think it's okay now..."

Then Tran glanced at the answer.

"Hey, hold on tight. I've already made Lord Shester and Lord Rodemur wait a long time. Exactly no more..."

"No, so anything that puts pressure on..."

To Azio's attention, he became the face Tran remembered.

"Yeah? Oh, oh... you did... it's not a good idea to put pressure on you... no, I'm not going to let Lord Shester and the others wait any longer..."

Then Shester, who had quietly enjoyed the exchange between the two so far, opened his mouth.

"No, we don't mind. Even when it comes to time loss, I'm not competing with other teams separately. Ars, Ortes, both names will probably be together. Then you are in one of the four places to explore. So that means there's no point in trying to arrive ahead of the other teams. So don't be too nervous to accompany me. I hear that stomach condition in the first place may include mental things. So let's not rush, let's not make a scene, let's just go slow."

Hearing Shester's warm words, the magnificent Baltic, who refrained behind Comet, suppressed his eyesight.

"... what a thankful word... I can't stand the tears as this Baltic, Comet-like person..."

Shester whispered to Rodemur beside him, surprised by Baltic's great epoch.

"... the entourage... is it?

Then Rodemur answered with a similar whisper from Shester.

"Apparently so. My lord Comet, who has a former archbishop in his father, no wonder he has someone to accompany him."

"... I see. Sure..."

Shester looked around so individually whining, convinced that the road ahead would never be flat.