Shester captured a figure nestled in a deserted sight outside the window with a potpound.
Then Lennon told him quietly as if he would respond to it.
"Then it should be time to land. Please return to the couch because it is dangerous."
Lennon says no, he himself lowered his back to the couch nearby.
For that reason, the Chesters also returned to the couch undeniably, so that they could withstand the impact of the landing.
Then, the dome slowed down gradually, stopping altogether or not, and slowly began to descend.
And although the entire building swayed with only a few shock sounds, it didn't sway as much as it did at launch, and the dome quietly completed the landing.
"... apparently you've arrived? ……
When Shester inquired, Lennon was already standing up and about to start walking towards the door.
"Yeah. Please come this way. I'm waiting for someone to introduce you…"
The Chesters had no choice but to comply with Lennon's invitation to cross his back.
Then he followed Lennon through the open door and peered beyond the door leading to the further open outside ahead.
Then a young man with a stern face stood there with a slight smile.
Shester felt comfortable and walked out of the dome with bravery.
"My name is Helmut Shester. He is the deliberator of Elmur, a province of the Valentin Republic. And this is my boss, Lord Lombardo Schneider, Deputy Secretary of Elmoor. The deputy secretary is currently suffering from a sore throat and is therefore unable to speak up. Therefore I have raised my name instead. I'd like to know your lord's name."
Shester raised his prestigious name as he set up his residence and stepped out in front of the man.
Then the man gently drowned his head as he deepened his smile further.
"It hurts politely. My name is Menontius. I don't have a particular profession... but when it comes to attributes, it would mean... demons..."
Shester was stunned by Menontius' name.
And peeking into Lombardo's face beside him, he still had an equally startling look on his face.
"Did they say... demon...? Is your lord the truth, the devil?
Menontius then nodded lightly with the smile intact.
"That being said... I can't believe it inside. I don't know... but it's easy to understand. Let's have a look at the changes..."
Say it. Menontius' face began to distort unusually.
Then gradually his mouth began to stick out unusually like a wolf, and then the curly horns like sheep began to grow out of his head.
"... are you really... the devil..."
Menontius' unusual face began to change, even without waiting for Chester's words, nothing but the devil.