Chapter 561: 561 The Hall of Return, Part 13 - Entering

In the far away Deep Green Palace, Stervese restored consciousness to the sight in front of him from the tip of a thousand eyes. In front of me is Miriazal, who falls and falls. And there were jabberwocks who would let that girlfriend go. Miriazal was also in her own special training.

And naturally, Miriazal had been beaten up by Stervese. Even when Miriazal was in full season, it was not a decent battle with Stelvese. We both know exactly what's not going to happen now. Still, Miriazal couldn't help but train. Because it was obvious that in order to fight Lifeless, and hence Bradymaria, it was not even myself in full season.

And where Miriazal was losing half his mind, Reiki noticed that Stervese's consciousness had changed.

"Dear Stelvese, how have you been?"

"... wait a while. I still don't know what to say about concubines."

Rockroof and Javawok looked at each other for rarely clouding words on Stervese. Stelvese put her hand on her face, and as a girlfriend, she was uncommonly confused.

A presence that haunts Stervese. That was no other Yugdrasil.

"(WHAT, ARE YOU... NEVER KNOWN THAT GUY IS IN THE ORANZEBLE 'S PEOPLE? The concubine has moved carefully so that this does not happen. I was gonna know everything about what the Orangeable kid was up to, but who was that?

Certainly the concubine's abilities are not omnipotent. There is only one point of view, and the concubine herself is close to defenseless while she is activating the thousand eyes. Therefore, we have watched the world at all times at the summit of Pilebos, where no one will come. The concubine's interference is too strong. That's what the idiots at Notice say, even though the two of us had also declined to assume the leading role of True Dragon, leaving Gwendorf to decide to hide behind.

I knew that the demon man still existed, but once again the concubine moved, because when he was moved by him, it could be a reproduction of the ancient war. That human being - no matter how influential Aldrius' words were, because he felt he could not be ignored with his concubine. The opponent of Bradymaria, a demon, wished he had a concubine. But if there was someone like that, it would change the story. Does he... know what Chiriko's capable of? Why, why? And I followed Chiriko's abilities the other way, and I looked at this one... the hell with him...) "

Stelvese's troubles were speechless, and therefore the three phantom beasts could not know the question. But they can't possibly figure out what Stelvese doesn't know. And it was a little further before Stervese tried to find Notice to resolve this question, knowing that he was no longer anywhere.

In front of the Rambless Hall again. They finally stood in the front of the hall, partly disarming the castle of the hall with Larna at the head.

"Hmm, nothing strange at first sight."

"No, that's crazy enough, you. What, this evil hobby knob?

What Belliache pointed to was a handle in the shape of a person's hand. It's like asking for a handshake, offering a hand.

In front of that door, Rafferty and Aristotle looked at each other.

"... what is it, Captain? That face."

"No, I thought I'd give you the first glory, Aristotle."

"Fine. Captain, go ahead."

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Rafferty tries to hold hands reluctantly with Aristotle's unobtrusive rejection. Before that, I glanced at Rana and made sure she shook her neck to the side. Apparently, there's no malicious trap. Still, I don't feel like riding.

"Damn, why did you make it such a knob... exactly what you're going to call a handle?

At the time Rafferty tried to grab the handle in the shape of his hand, the handle moved alone and covered Rafferty's hand. The dry sound and the dry air wrap them up.

And Raphati offered his hand again, as he doubted my eyes: and his hand was again, three times. I finally heard Brandio laugh ridiculously when he couldn't stand it, and Rafferty blushed in anger.

"Hey, what's with these hands?

"Oh, please calm down. Captain!"

"Hmm, that's a sprinkling hand inside. We're going to be good friends."

Even as Lisa jokes, the hand that Rafferty offers is on the knob in the shape of that hand many times. And Belliache pushed her husband, knowing that he could not see.

"At all, I wonder what you're doing. You look good."

"But even so!

"I'll do it."

Belliache didn't have any maneuvers, but she simply thought about doing it. But the hand she offered was so lightly accepted by the knob. Rather, it also seems to welcome Belliache's hand.

"Oh, not a good boy."

"Why..."

"Ah-ha-ha! You know what a laugh is in this hall!

Listening to Brandio's ridiculous laughter, which accelerated further, Belliache opened the door and the line went into the hall with one person, again. And would half the personnel have gone in? A steel door descended from the shelter (hissing) part of the door that was suddenly open.

Doon, the entrance was suddenly blocked, along with the heavy-duty sound of

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