I don't know. If you talk to him, he'll yell at you. It's best to leave him alone.
The two men looking at each other are Nambutu and Rinshock, who work at the Dwarf Workshop. They are standing at the door of the room, talking in hushed tones. Then they heard a crazy voice.
"Ji! Ji!"
"Oh, my God. This is the princess!"
It was Piatrice who appeared in front of them. She was pointing in a strange direction and looked as if she were calling them.
"Princess, what's wrong? It's better to be quiet here! If you make too much noise, you'll bring out the scary, scary, scary old hag!
Nambutsu and Rinshock point their index fingers toward the sky and place them on their temples. Pia's body trembles at the sight of this. They find such an appearance endearing.
"Ni-tan, ni-tan."
"Nitan? What is it?"
"Ah, Mr. Nambutsu, Mr. Rinshock."
I looked in the direction of the voice and saw Pia's brother, Idea.
"Oh, my prince. What is the matter?"
"I can't seem to get this thing to turn right. ......"
In his hand was a black, square object. At first glance it looked like a piece of paper, but the moment Nambutsu and Linsock saw it, they smiled.
"Prince, that is black iron, harder than steel. It cannot be bent by the slightest force."
"What the hell are you going to do with this? What? You want this thing to fly? What are you talking about?"
When they wondered, Idea took out a paper airplane and flew it in front of them.
"Oh, oh. Oh, my God! Now it's fluttering through the air. ......"
"Prince, what in the world is this?"
To their surprise, Idea explained that his father, Linos, had built it and that he had tried to make it out of something light and strong so that it could fly a longer distance.
"What a ...... thing to make such a ...... piece of paper fly by folding it, ...... indeed, King Agartha!"
"This is no time to be impressed! King Agartha is an amateur, so to speak. It was only by chance that he was able to do this. We can make it fly much farther. This black iron... ....... Prince. You have good taste. All right, we'll help you!"
With that, Nambutsu and Rinshock left with them.
"...... d*mn it, you're bothering me!"
It was Sidi who was clicking her tongue in the room. She was lying on her desk as if she were looking at a map spread out on the table.
She was looking at a map of the world. As she looked at it, she carefully traced her finger over the map.
"Hmmm..."
She moans, her brow furrowing in unmarked wrinkles. Even with her well-honed intuition, she was unable to identify the next area to be hit by the poison.
"...... surely, this could mean that the culprit doesn't have any evil feelings yet. But it's strange. Someone who kills so many people must have some evil feelings, but I don't sense any."
Sadie looks at the map with a tilted head. She takes a deep breath and looks up to the sky with her eyes closed.
......Wonderfully, I don't have a bad feeling about this. These are the people who have wreaked so much havoc. Their bodies must be oozing with evil feelings. But I don't feel any such feelings at all. But on the other hand, my intuition tells me that there will be a crisis in Agartha and in the village of Silures. What does this mean?
Are you hiding your evil thoughts well? So much so that even my intuition can't sense it?"
Sidhi puts his index finger under his chin and murmurs. If he is such a good user, he should have felt a stronger premonition, but his intuition has not told him of such a danger. It is just a matter of taking precautions.
"Have I lost my senses by any chance? ...... No, that doesn't sound right. Does this mean that although there is a possibility of a poison attack on Agartha or the village of Psyllus, the damage will be slight or almost harmless? ...... No, maybe it's just that I'm not feeling it."
As I was asking myself these questions, my head began to throb and ache. She massaged her temples with her hands and let out another deep breath.
"Let's wait a little longer. ....... I'm sure I'll feel something when he gets closer. We'll think about it then."
Sidhi then cracked his cheeks with both hands to wake him up.
"Well, who's the demon? Those voices, Nambutu and Rinshock? What do they think I am at all ......?"
She got up and left the room as quickly as she could.
She left the room.
"I'm getting tired of this ...... by now."
It was Milwa who was looking up at the heavens. She is lying on her back on the bed set up in her room. Next to her, Albe was struggling to catch her breath while her shoulders were moving up and down violently.
They are both completely naked. The sun was still high in the sky, but as soon as they had finished their meal, they were making love. Or perhaps it would be more correct to say that Milwa ordered Albe to serve her.
Milwa kept asking for him again and again, and Albe was exhausted. Her s*xual desire never waned, and when she was staying in the room like this, except for meals, Albe was always being asked to serve her. Therefore, her weight, which had increased at one time, has now returned to normal and she is, if anything, a little thinner than before.
As if ignoring his presence, Mirwa continued to speak to himself.
"I'm getting tired of such a life where I see beautiful scenery, eat a lot of delicious food, and buy as much as I want....... Above all, I'm tired of having to decide which town ...... I'm going to visit next. And even if you decide on the next town, you have to pack your bags to get there. And moving ...... is a hassle. ......
"Then why don't you just settle down somewhere?"
Albe opens his mouth as if he is trying to squeeze out his voice as he regulates his breathing. Mirwa sniffs at the sound of his voice.
"So you're ...... settled. Not bad. It's not a bad idea to live somewhere scenic and relaxing.
Milwa gets up slowly, looks in the wrong direction, and mutters in a small voice.
"It's about time, isn't it?
"Tide time?"
"Yes. We are going to Agartha tomorrow.
"Agartha ......"
Yes. Kill Soleil and the others in the Village of the Silurians. When I'm done, I'll leave you in Agartha. I'll help you until you kill the king of Agartha. After that, you can do with the remaining wives of King Agartha as you wish. If you wish, you may take over as King Agartha. Overnight you will be king of the world! Aren't you excited? That's funny. Cahahahahahahaha."
"Where are you going, leaving me behind?"
"Yeah? A concubine? It doesn't matter where. Where shall we go? Somewhere warm, with good food. A large house with a view of the sea where I can spend my days with a big, strong man. Not with a weak man like you, but with a strong man. We will have an intense s*xual intercourse that will tear this little body of mine to pieces."
Mirwa's face turns into a sneer. Albe slowly closes her eyes as she watches. .......