"It's the first time I've seen you. I am the Commander of the Sorcery Church Crusade, a man named Ingville."
"Expeditionary troops? You mean 'Plunder (Prandler)'?
The line reacted as soon as possible. Together they raised their faces to words they could not hear. Ingville expressed a little interest in the line because he didn't think it would react.
"Ho. I didn't know anyone knew about us. Have you been somewhat too flashy in recent years?"
"There are some pretty nasty people out here again. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't know it was real."
"You know these guys?
Lisa asks Rhine. That was her proud side of the lack of information she didn't know herself.
"Yeah, about rumours, but a little long ago. I hear you're sticking your neck in a lot of places as a foreman of the Magic Church for everything. Whatever the means for the purpose. In fact, it is said that the assassinations taking place in various countries are not mercenaries or assassination guilds, and that nearly half of them are even responsible for these guys"
"It's the first time I've heard you say that badly. We do belong to the Church of Magic, but we are not the kind of organization involved in national trends. Arnelia, please don't be with the church."
"How come the name of Arnelia Church comes up there?
"Keep the headquarters on Arnelia Church grounds, you don't know? That organization has been watching over the country's depletion for a long time. It would be weirder if Arnelia wasn't under his influence than if he wasn't under Arnelia's control again. In the least affected countries, Romansland, Gruzaldo, and Alexandria? Still, there 'll be a lot of spies, not that it's irrelevant."
"He talks a lot. Don't trust me."
"I don't hate talking. Because of the nature of the organization, we rarely have a chance to talk."
Ingville and Rhine had bumped their gaze for a while, but Ingville eventually took it off better. Ingville seemed to care more than that.
Ingville now turns to Alphilis and sees it all the way from the tip of its head to its feet. And once I nodded, I left a throwaway dialogue and turned my back on the spot.
"Take care of that body"
"What? I don't have to tell you"
"It would be a long way off to know what that means. I take this position, but I feel sorry for your fate. Protect the curse. If you want to survive at all. Let's go, Eluare."
"What..."
But before Alphilis heard the answer, Ingville and Aeruare disappeared in their immediate metastases. The alphilis that were left behind remained caught in the inexplicable thoughts.
"What do you mean? He said he sympathizes with fate."
"It must be because we're lumped together."
"Is that my fault?
"Because there are too many scratches"
Lisa ruined it because of the tears, but everyone was thinking the same thing. white alphilis, and the presence of Aeluare, who pushed the lifeless back. Ingville, Prandler.
For the first time, they realized that they might be in a great stream that they could not escape gradually.
Ingville and Aeluare, who had completed their metastases, were beginning to prepare for the pull up. I'm not free to metastasize with them. When they made the transfer nearby, they kept Fei Long waiting there. And there were many other personnel waiting there. To the effect that Ingville moves more in tissue than in isolation. For the sake of time, I was constantly positioning the backpack.
The world to come will be centered on organizing battles. Ingville believed it was a defeating existence before a heavy organization, such as the power of the individual. The elite that Ingville raised is Prandler. That's why Ingville was shocked above all by the fact that just a girl wiped out his proud conquest force about a decade ago and was looking up the existence of an alphilis.
But no matter how much I looked into it, nothing came up. Alphilis' parents were ordinary farmers, and he doesn't have any brothers. There are people who can be called cousins, but they were all normal people. It was only about shards, such as witchcraft.
"That's Alpha Reese... you're becoming more and more strange."
Sorcery literature can be accidental, but it is often due to lineage. Because of that theory, the Magic Church has created factions, encouraged marriages between those with witchcraft qualities, and produced so many good magicians.
Sometimes accidental beings emerge, like witches, but they were so to speak mutations that emerged from unintentional places, overwhelmingly small in number. Cases that are difficult to solve without the use of magic that occurs in the world, warcraft conquests, etc. must not await the emergence of mutations.
Ingville understands that magicians have created a coalition to supply magicians with stable power. Ingville was of the opinion that those who most certainly did not conform to the will of the Sorcery Church could be independent, or could be mentors, and that it was not necessary to tie them up in that direction. Either way, the bearers of superior powers that emerge accidentally can usually be discovered using astrology and the like, and no more mentors or witches will miss them. Because nature teaches us the emergence of such mutations.
But Alphilis was different. It may be said that the emergence of Alphilis was unexpected of any nature and suddenly emerged. Thus, more than a decade ago, Ingville was troubled when he heard reports of the emergence of a girl who uses witchcraft. Because I didn't get that report, and when I checked with the witches again, I gave them a response saying I didn't know at least a few of the people I asked.
Ingville sent about 10 troops as a result of the troubles. Capabilities chose diverse people, and someone stepped back alive. But they were wiped out. It was also, indeed, a first failure for Ingville, who became captain of the Expeditionary Corps at the age of 10 and then emerged as commander in just five years.
Ingville immediately began investigating the cause. That's also so thorough. But no matter how much he explored the cause, he finally didn't know why Alphilis could have used such powerful sorcery. Besides, Alphilis himself had been sealed and monitored by Aldrius, and he was unable to examine her directly.
Ingville waited for the opportunity. And Aldrius died and began surveillance of Alphilis in secret. But the alphilis did have a powerful seal, and in the end, the cause was unknown from the outside. I even thought about exposing Alphilis to coercion, but it was possible that the human being who was originally subjected to the sealing technique could have difficulty hearing the implication, and as a magician, Ingville had a contract with Aldrius. Ingville doesn't hate any means for a purpose, but his vows as a sorcerer were absolute to him beyond being a sorcerer.
Ingville thought. How Alphilis will unseal himself. And do you plan to keep Alphilis from dying? He had his men watching over Alphilis, while doing all sorts of work so that a request commensurate with her would come to her. It was just a complete coincidence that Alphilis met Miranda in the course of the request. Ingville was doing other assignments with his teeth biting that made it harder for Alphilis to get his hands on one after the other.
"What a lucky daughter she is often. But when there are so many of them, let's end their destiny. Don't bother if you don't, Aeruare?
"I'm nothing. If there's just something to kill, I want to do it with my hands."
Aeluare answered with a faceless answer and showed it. Ingville looking at his men like that and raising the edge of his mouth.
"What's up? Didn't you want to take revenge on my father, Clemmel?
"That should be the same as you. In your glorious background, that incident is the only nearest stain. Don't you want to do the snowflake more than I do?
"There was a time when I thought about it."
Ingville was back to a serious look once. Aeluare continues the conversation as he fastens his luggage to the flying dragon.
"You think it's different now?
"Oh, rather the other way around. I'm glad you didn't kill that girl then. I was growing up to be a really funny daughter. Did you see the record of the fight in Slasmund? He's an amazing magician."
"It doesn't matter to me. You can't beat me more than being a magician."
"Sure. Even your power worked for Graham. Now some black magicians have a purpose. Besides, wouldn't it be funnier if the power of Alphilis were completely unleashed?
"If her powers are completely released, it won't be out of our hands"
"What are you talking about? Is that why you're okay?
To Ingville's remarks as if he enjoyed the chaos, Ehruare stopped his preparation hand and looked at his own boss for a moment. But Ingville was in a good mood, getting ready. Words are spinning like solitary from his mouth.
"This will make this world more enjoyable. I thought everything was boring as it is now. What is interesting, such as a world that is just stable? For a moment ahead, it's darkness, so it's fun to be alive. That's what Aldrius taught me. He left me the joy of challenging the unknown. The demand to know is the origin of the sorcerer. He was more of a magician than anyone in that sense."
Aeluare, listening to Ingville's solitary remarks, was thinking about the task to be accomplished by himself. I need to boil more about how to tailor my lifeless. And for the first time, he was wondering how to hunt down his own vendetta.