Lombardo asked kindly to Carmis, who laughed lonely.
Calmis laughed even more masochistically as he quickened up the edge of his mouth.
"... well, because I couldn't live up to Lennon's expectations... and because Lennon isn't like exposing his own chest to his men or consulting them in the first place..."
Calmis nodded over and over to the chops, as if to convince himself to say so.
"But two magicians nonetheless... perhaps one is about Master Signus. Or maybe one doesn't mean the devil you were talking about, Gaius, named Menontius? ……
Lombardo unexpectedly felt mild dizziness in the terrible words that appeared at the end of Carmis' uttered words.
"... Did I just say demon? ……
Lombardo asked Carmis as he suppressed both temples with his right hand.
Calmis then replied, not to mention naturally.
"Yeah, Gaius, you were saying. Even stronger than you, Gaius, than Signus."
"... Really... Gaius is stronger than that archdeacon mentor? ……
"... Yep, much more. Most Signus, like me, is not very good at attack magic, so there's no choice."
"... Gaius is... good at attack magic? I can also use magic for once, but only slightly healing magic can be used, like attack magic... By the way, my wife can't do magic..."
"Isn't it a mutation? It's rare. Because in the first place, the parents of the archdeacon are not always archdeacons. I think that's what happens when you're big and small."
"... well... by the way, what do those two look like?
"Master Signus is an old man. I don't know more about Menontius because I've never met him, but Gaius said it was about you. He said it was sometimes when you were an old man, and sometimes when you were a young man..."
Then Lombardo suddenly raised his voice out loud.
"That's it! Ars said. The two demon mentors said they were old men and young men! Besides, he said it was always the young man who took the lead between them!
Then Carmis nodded into small pieces over and over again.
"... then Gaius will match your story... because Gaius said that the devil named Menontius looked like Master Signus"
"... Hmm. Then you can be sure of both of them. Signus and Menontius..."
When Lombardo said so and nodded loudly, it was to engrave the names of the two archdeacons deep into his own brain.