Chapter 529: 529 Episode 521 Perceptions of Each

After a boy with signs of overwork like a zombie left looking tired...

Two people appear at the "interview venue" where the Fourth Princess is.

"Excellent work, Your Highness."

"Margherite, I was born."

She wakes up a little body, and Sheila rushes towards her...

She admired this person who had been teaching since the time she realized something, after her mother.

It was Malhelit and Philomena who came indoors, as mentioned earlier.

A court sorcerer with a third rank spoke to a familiar Kintetsu Knight.

How was it, Alto?

"It was getting stronger again. Every time you see it, you can see it's being trained. You must have had a lot of training."

Every time I saw her during the magic exam, she was measuring her physical abilities.

Elma was almost accurately discerning Alto's approximate physical abilities from her body and body.

"I think he's a magical warrior, right?

"I've seen the battle with those three, so I know that magic is more talented than martial arts."

"Can Elma win? To that Alto."

"--Even if the three magicians turned around, the child still didn't show the bottom. You can't easily judge whether you can win or lose against an incompetent opponent."

Philomena wonders if the boy - and Elma - is strong enough to win or lose.

Looking at the strength of his magic, if it is within the scope of the match, I'm sure he can say, "I won't be defeated by this."

"Still, Elma, when you talk about her, you only face her, right? Even though it's so beautiful, it's a waste.

"That kid is really creepy. I don't like it."

"Really? I liked it. He's so cute, isn't he? I feel like I'm working really hard."

"Your hobby (...) is beyond comprehension. - Anyway, I don't know how to do that. I mean, I don't feel like I'm dealing with the same person."

"Isn't that what you should think of that 'white kid', not Alto?

"Neither will change from my point of view. I think it is an obvious" foreign object ". What stinks is not to be further away from His Majesty."

Apparently, by something intuitive, Elma thought the beautifully shaped boy seemed to be a "foreign person."

And just next door, Sheila talks to her magician and academician about Alto Cranput.

"... process. Didn't he show his willingness to become a trainee?"

"Yes... I couldn't immediately notice it. I'm so sorry...."

"But, Your Highness, you want to continue your relationship with him?

"Ha, yes... That's right... That person is my few friends... so... And...."

The magician of Vale smiled at his apprentice, who was a little lost in the mojitoshi.

(Not only for His Highness's sake, but also for Manon's sake, I'd like to keep her inside....)

Stay with His Highness Sheila.

Malhelit thought it was important.

Moon-like toddlers say.

"I don't bother him, but I can see him regularly - I wish I had that way, but I can't think of it...."

"Hmm. 'Meet'? That's a good starting point, isn't it?

"Eh? Doctor, what does that mean?" Meet "is the starting point of Ninro, isn't it a big premise...?

"No, not really. - Your Highness, if it means' meeting ', there is no need to do so."

"Eh, really, really...!? Tell me, Mr. Malhelit! How can I ever see him again...."

"Yes, please listen. That's..."

The princess listened seriously to the teacher's words.

There are two shadows in one place.

One was adult and the other was child-sized.

The little one is milky white.

She had strange white skin and looked young.

"You seem to be making good use of these people in this country, as planned?

I don't want to. I can't believe it's being used. Mutual assistance is the ideal way of life. I'm just focusing on it. Well, if there's someone's misfortune at the end of it, it's never over.

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In the words of the milky child, the figure nosed.

I don't understand the heart of this child, who is "together".

I don't even know how serious that is.

But I only found out that I was strangely in a good mood.

"Was there anyone to watch out for?

"Nh... as before. The Fourth Princess and her master. I haven't seen the Third Princess in person since, but I think the old man with prophetic skills is troublesome from my point of view."

That's not what I'm interested in, white kids talk about.

It seemed to me that my heart was not here.

So the figure asked.

"Did you find any living toys? Your face is loose.

"Ah, do you want to hear that? Actually, I had a wonderful meeting here! That's the kind of person you're obsessed with! I'm glad to have come to this country just to say that I met him!

I think it would be a pity to do that with 'him', and ask the shadow over and over again.

"Are they with the Okuin? Or are you a court sorcerer?

"Yeah, they're both different. I'm a recent exam participant. - You're so cute. Unexpectedly, it's so smelly!

"Wait, I don't understand. Was it reported that the exam was intended for children? What is your favorite child?

"It's no wonder nothing happened. If an adult were to attend a children's tournament, it would be a big boom. It's gonna be a terrible picture."

"... but I don't think there are enough children to attract your interest. Or was the Fourth Princess participating herself?

"That's not true. That Rhone Loop didn't seem to want me near the Fourth Princess. It's the first time I've seen you, but you've been warned...."

"Hmm. Did I sniff that you were dangerous at first sight? Stream stones are one of the forbidden areas. --But then who caught your eye?

"Don't tell me that...! Ahh...! I'd love to see you again soon if I could!

With his hands on his cheeks, the shadow clouded a milky white child who was moving.

"Wait. What do you mean, keep quiet? I can handle it as much as you like. Does it retain the strength it deserves?

"Nh... I wonder if there are any sights... So far, if I do it a hundred times, I will win, and if I do it a thousand times, I will win. But why don't we do it 10,000 times? He may have a chance. And I think that he is a person who can attract" that one "in a really important fight. As far as I can tell, they're trained to fight to the best - yeah, I think they're trained to survive to the best."

"What does that mean?

When asked to squeeze out, the white child answered with his finger on his lips.

"--Eight arch elves once withdrew from the saint angel. No matter how many of the" Elves of the Beginning "are special monsters, it's not like you can (...) defeat them all by yourself, that Holy Angel. But the elves did it. I thought he might be the heir to the genealogy. Isn't it nice?

It was as if the shadow of the child had changed his bloodline and clogged him, as if he were a stalker.

"I can't believe I let you say that! And you're still a kid! Then it might get in our way when we grow up! Who is he? In some cases, I'll take care of it right away. - Tell me, Galatea!

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The expression disappears from the white child's face.

It's like a sculpture.

It was that moment.

"Guo...!? I, you...!? What are you...?!?"

From the shadow's body, he had milky white arms.

It was penetrated by the white child's arm.

In an instant, a powerful blow penetrated the human body.

The red arm is pulled out with a slip.

The figure fell to the ground.

The white child kicks his face without expression.

His neck bent unnaturally and his shadow stopped moving.

"'What' is my line? Who the hell are you calling me by that name? You want to die?

That's how I looked down at the shadow and looked a little troubled.

"Ah, is that...? Maybe he's dead...? Bullshit, it's so brittle....? Our members surpassed a thousand horses and touched all the unjust fierce people...."

A milky white child who pays for the pip and blood and then presses between his eyebrows.

"The guy at Aji Dahaka told me not to kill much of each other... --But when I thought about it, he was the one who sold me the fight first, and I'm the victim. Yeah, that's why I'm not bad. Not bad at all!

The white child, who was self-complete and concluded that, eventually looked up at the sky with a maiden expression in love.

"Only Alto can call me by that name...! Ahh...! Next time we meet, I wonder if you could kindly call me Galatea...!

The milky child lit the fallen figure and walked away from the scene.

--This was the day of the encounter between Alto Cramput and one of "The Trinity of Heaven".

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