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Chapter 425 I reject 409 stories!
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At the request of the captain, Mr. Ginal and his assistants left the room to secure Mr. Gilmouth and his auxiliary.

If it is impossible to secure it, they will look into the situation around them.

Mr Nargas and his deputies were told to secure deputy.

The captain said that it would be easy because the person who took the deputy captain's place was a bit simple.

Mr. Nargas and the others were laughing bitterly about the same opinion.

Melissa and Etchey also started preparing to entertain Mr. Gilmouth and the others.

I'm not afraid to ask what kind of hospitality.

The two of us just said, "Even if the amount of medicine is a little high, it seems to be okay because it seems sturdy," and he said happily.

"In the meantime, I'll get in touch with someone who knows more about the magic team. In the meantime, could you prepare a 'fuzzy' to send to Lord Foronda?

"Yes, I understand."

Is that it?

I don't know where Lord Foronda is, but if I use it for emergencies, will it arrive soon?

Still gonna take a little while, huh?

Is there some way we can figure out where he is or something?

"Um, I don't know where Lord Foronda is, but are you okay?

"That's okay. Because there's a special way."

Anything important to the royal family is handed out special magic items, he said.

And the most amazing thing about that magic item seems to be that it can be contacted immediately, regardless of location.

"Well, I'm not telling you this"

"What?"

Then why did you tell me?

"More to the point..."

"No, I don't want to hear it! Or not, is it?

"Mr. Ivy would be nice?

No, I don't know what that means!

And I have a really bad feeling about it, so stop it.

"You were asleep, no alarm, no gap."

The father next door stared at the captain and he was amazing.

"Captain, don't say anything unnecessary, don't do it."

"You're a strong guardian."

"Of course not. My precious daughter."

Your father's unpleasant voice scares me for real.

When I look softly at your father, I'm staring at the captain.

"Look, Captain. Paper"

And it's treated like a lot all at once.

"You can't help it"

When I receive the paper from the bitter captain, I leave the room and go to the next room.

When I sit at the desk I had prepared, I write a letter to Lord Foronda.

First from greeting, then suddenly apologizing for sending the fax, writing down the current situation... Introduction by the head of the delegation.

When I reread it, it became indescribable.

Greetings and contact information only.

"I kind of got a lonely fax. I'd like to write about what Sola and the others have been up to the last few days. Father, do you mind?

You have no problem introducing Lord Foronda to Sola and the others.

My skills were out of order.

I'm thinking it's probably a real fatherhood, but I haven't asked for details.

"Well, fine. Just be careful, it could touch someone's eyes."

"Yeah, I know"

Uh, Sola and Sol said, "The art of secrecy has melted into the sky. Black kids are great too," he said.

I described the magic formation as a secret, but are you okay?

Flem is...... "The captain is dyed bright red and feeling better" I guess.

"Strength is going to be rampant outside the door," Ciel said.

...... I guess this is what it is.

It's a little scary to stain bright red.

That said, I can't think of anything else.

... Is this okay?

"Father, is this okay?

"... well, I guess it's okay. It's a little bit like the captain's dying."

Oh, I knew it?

Shouldn't it have been stained and wrapped?

"I'm ready, what do you say?

When I'm fixing it, the captain opens the door to the room.

"What? Are you okay to walk?

Your father also has a pretty surprised look next door.

The captain gives a happy look when he slowly comes to us.

"It's amazing, isn't it? I couldn't help myself 30 minutes ago, but I felt a little uncomfortable, so I got up."

Wow.

Mr. Commander's abilities?

"Do you even have any special skills?

Lieutenant shaking his neck beside my words.

"It must be a miracle that Mr. Ivy's slime has done for me. Thank you so much."

Sola and the others?

When the captain moves his legs on the spot with pleasure, he gets a little flustered.

Your father rushed to support him and let him sit in the chair.

"Please don't surprise me. Everyone will be sad if they get hurt."

"Haha, sorry. I'm glad I got up, and I followed you this far."

You're acting like a child.

With that said, Mr. Etcher told me you'd need a few months to be able to walk.

That'll give you 30 minutes to walk, so do you want to shave?

Mr. Etches, you'd be surprised at that.

"Don't force me because I just woke up. So, did you get in touch with someone familiar with the magic team?

The captain nods at your father's words.

"I was quite surprised at the sickness and manipulation of my mind by the magic team. Looks like they're sending someone here right away."

"Shouldn't we still stop that? There are demons in the woods that you can't handle."

"Yes. We talked about that, too. So they're bringing in some of the top adventurers."

"Really?"

Your father becomes the imaginary face.

"Sorry about earlier. It's okay because it's on contract."

In the words of the captain, your father sees the captain.

"To be honest, I've always wanted you to give me a hand, but I have a contract. Escape from this village, even if the case has not been solved before they arrive. I'll help you with that. and take ways that they won't recognize."

"... father?

"... ok. Please."

Could it be our way out of this village?

It sure sounds tough to get involved with the magic team.

View the Solas.

He seems tired of playing and sleeps with everyone gathered on the couch.

To protect these kids, I knew it was a good idea to run away.

I absolutely don't like Sola and the others being used.

But I'll throw it out on the way...

"Mr. Ivy."

"Yes."

"I heard a little bit about it. And the abilities of the Solas and the Sols. No problem if you are Lord Foronda, also known as a representative of a well-informed aristocracy, but there are also many things in the aristocracy. Some fools will try to get whatever they do if they know. So get out of this village before the adventurers arrive. To protect our dear companions."

"... ok. Until then, I'll work with you all."

Right.

Because the Solas are the ones I most want to protect.

That's why I run.

"I'm so hoping for that, please. It will probably be 10 days before the adventurer comes. Anytime, just be ready to move."

"Yes."

"Please"

Me and your father bow their heads.

"So, are you ready to" fluff "?

"Yes."

When I show the captain the paper, he slowly rises out of the chair and leaves the room.

Following that, he enters the room next to the room where the captain slept.

Was it a work room, various materials are piled up.

If you look at the documents scattered on your desk, there is a piece of paper on which the magic formations are drawn.

"Were you looking into the magic formation?

Your father has the paper on which the magic formations are drawn.

"Yeah, I crushed an organization that sold illegal drugs a few years ago, and the magic team was painted where they were rooting. And those broken by surgery."

"So you knew someone who knew more about the Magic Formation"

"That's right. I didn't think you'd be involved in another magic problem."

When the captain looked at the paper depicted by the magic formation as if he didn't like it, he sighed.

"I was hoping you wouldn't want to get involved again." Fluffing "is this way."