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"What do you mean?" he asked, "I know a little bit but I've told Scott everything...... Ankran did make a deal with the demons of Hell, when he began to study the original necromancy. All the demons who remembered it didn't even want to talk about that guy, I vaguely heard they were being tricked...... As for the rest, hey, everyone knows, elves don't go to hell. ”

"Why are you so nervous?" Lydia smiled and pointed to her chest, "I mean the gem you took from me. ”

There was a rare hint of embarrassment in Nia's eyes. He took out a small black wooden box from nowhere, and muttered in a low voice, "I said I could pay you back...... You don't want it yourself...... This guy is making a noise, you know......"

"Of course I do. Lydia smiled at him even brighter, "Why do you think I'd throw him at you?" Don't underestimate him, my friend, and lo and behold, he's so long-winded and arrogant that he doesn't mean anything new in scolding, but no matter how much he says...... There's nothing useful in there—that's a bit like you. ”

Nia tugged at the corners of her mouth, ignoring her sarcasm, placed the wooden box on the table, and opened it cautiously with a frown.

Tess leaned out with her eyes shining brightly, and almost her whole body was lying on the table. The huge colorless gemstone in the box looks like a fragment of the night sky against the black velvet, mysterious and beautiful.

But that's not what interests Tess.

“...... I didn't hear anything!" she grumbled discontentedly, "is the little one asleep?"

"You'll probably have to die once to hear his voice. Lydia said lightly.

Tess sat back staggered, hesitated and hesitated, and finally couldn't help but whisper to the little mongoose who had just jumped back on her shoulder, "...... Can you hear me?"

The mongoose looked at her and pressed her forehead with his little paw helplessly.

"This 'Your Majesty,'" Lydia leaned back gracefully in her chair, "and saved my life." I used to think he was Ankeland...... When I called him that, he didn't deny it, but told me in a reserved manner that I should call him 'Your Majesty'—and I didn't think that was a problem, since he had been King of Ankland...... Until I found out that he wasn't Ankeland at all. ”

She smiled self-deprecatingly and waved her hand at the jewel on the table, "You should be satisfied if you can lie to me for so long, 'Your Majesty.'"

Then she turned to Ed.

"You've seen him. She said, "In the Far North's Light...... He almost snatched your body, didn't he?"

Ed rubbed the back of his head, remembering the elf that had suddenly appeared in the Far North Light with a face that had begun to decay, and the indescribable horror of being stared at by the eyes that had become colorless.

"Is it him......" he murmured, "how could he ...... Becoming like this?"

He concealed another fear with surprise - he could hear the angry roar in the gem.

So...... Was he really dead?

"That's what your friend has to ask. Lydia shrugged," Jay Oylan ...... Honestly, I also know how to seal the soul into a gem that is strong enough to withstand it, but the one inside ...... Even a ghost who needs to change its skin from time to time is too powerful for Scott to deal with. I still can't think of what Oylan has done - he's great, but not so powerful. ”

"Oylan......" Filly glanced at Ed and frowned thoughtfully, "Is that the necromancer?"

He ...... It's not my friend ......," Ed stiffly squeezed out.

"Nobody doubts this, okay?" Filly glared at him impatiently, "...... And so what?"

He grinned at Lydia in disgust, "We have a 'friend' here who is even more famous than Jay Oylan. ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Lydia didn't care, "But that old man does have something special about him. In any case, since being sealed in this gem, His Majesty's temper has become more and more irritable. But his strength is undeniable...... He was the one who taught me how to use necromancy, and he was undoubtedly an elf, if he wasn't Ankeland...... It must also have something to do with Ankeland. ”

- Not necessarily.

Ed thought a little dazed. He uneasily realized that he might be on the verge of some secret that should no longer be dug up, and could only close his lips and be a quiet listener.

"With the temper of this 'Your Majesty', if you are kept locked up all the time, you will get nothing but rebuke, invective, and curse. Lydia said.

"So," Nia flicked the box, "you're going to let him out?"

"What are you kidding?" Lydia raised an eyebrow, "I won't let him out until I find a way to seal him back again." I've endured his finger-pointing and sneering for so long, and I've been deceived by him for so long...... It's not too much of a small revenge, is it?"

“...... He saved you. Naria couldn't help but remind, "I also taught you spells." ”

"In order to find yourself a useful servant. Lydia sneered, "Little girl, I don't need you to teach me how to be—I'm not a good person anyway." ”

Naria shut her mouth in a huff.

"I'm sure you'll have a way to get him to speak. Lydia's smile changed back to being kind and charming for a moment, "Especially Ed...... You can always surprise people. ”

Ed, who had been complimented inexplicably, looked at her blankly.

"If there's really no way to ......," Lydia shrugged, "you can simply use it as a magic gem—it's almost as powerful as the broken stone on Celebrian's staff." ”

Ed's shoulders shrunk, and he almost couldn't help but cover his ears...... That won't be useful, though.

The roar in his head made him wonder if the gem was going to crack in a slit, but Lydia, who could also hear it, didn't hear it.

"I think that's all I have to do today. She stood up regretfully, "I'm sorry...... I have another date. ”

"With Ankland?" asked Is, annoyed.

"So what?" asked Lydia with a smile.

No one answered.

"If you make a decision, please let me know as soon as possible. Lydia slowly straightened her misty dress and smiled at Is.

"Can you send me?" she asked.

Iss glared at her for a moment, and for some reason, he couldn't refuse this request, which was necessarily not so simple.

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