The shadow of Beryl Gat showed a smile, with a casual posture.
"Although it seems grand, what we do is actually very basic, right?"
"Cosmic invasion, ridiculous rewriting, these things are all the work of the [Alien God]. Really, the most important thing we do is to please the [King of the Lostbelt] that we each need to serve, right?"
"And it should be said that even this basic level of work is a bit difficult to complete. As a staff member, I was almost thrown out of the royal court by the king, but it was not easy to stabilize my position."
"Now, it's not time to take any serious action."
Having said that, there is still a sense of relaxation in his smile... I just don't know where his confidence comes from.
"...It seems that you still don't understand, Beryl."
Ophelia Famsologne calmly glanced at the smiling Beryl Gat, and some shadows of Kirshtalia could be vaguely seen in the calm demeanor.
"The stability of the Lost Belt is closely related to the growth of [Tree]. The 'work' that Kirshtalia-sama described does not refer to this aspect of things you mentioned."
"It's very difficult for you to make a contract with the Lostbelt Servants and maintain them continuously, right?"
"You haven't broken free from the playful mentality, Belial. This is your biggest shortcoming."
There was a hint of warning in her tone.
"Hey, don't stare at me like that, Ophelia, I'm scared."
Belial smiled and pushed his hand.
"With that annoying knight who keeps hindering me, it's really difficult to do the next step, but I'm also trying to find a way? Since I've worked hard, there's no need to continue to criticize me, right?"
"...Speaking of which."
His eyes shifted, from Ophelia to Kirshtalia.
"Kirshtalia [Sir], you have really changed...quite a lot since you woke up."
The word "adult" is emphasized.
After finishing speaking, he curled his lips and leaned on the back of the chair.
"Well, forget it, I'm too lazy to continue teasing you about this."
"Anyway, I understand the feeling of wanting to rely on something in this situation."
"In short - I still want to clear up your misunderstanding, miss. I am still very serious about my work."
He finally showed a serious expression and looked at Ophelia.
"After all, we have all died once, right? I am not strong enough to continue to have fun in such a situation, and the situation I need to deal with is indeed quite difficult."
"Although it is said to be 'resurrected' now, there is no sign that the alien god's [gift] will appear a second time."
"Especially...for people like me, whose lives may be in danger at any time."
"While you're still alive, try your best to finish what you want to do - whether it's killing or looting, you can only enjoy it while you're alive, right... Dai
Bits?”
He looked at the person sitting closest to him, with a sinister-looking smile on his face.
Debit Zem Void initially seemed like he didn't want to speak, but now that Beryl took notice...he nodded.
"I definitely feel the same way."
Putting his hands on his knees, among the seven hidden people, there were only three who looked completely calm and had no other emotions interfering with their thoughts. Debit was one of them, and the other two were Kirshtalia.
Wodem and Wasabi.
"The killing behavior like assembly line work is something that cannot be experienced at all in the box."
"The areas you and I are responsible for are quite special. If you want to enjoy this kind of pleasure, you really need to have more opportunities."
"Haha, right?"
Belial showed a rather excited smile.
"Even if we don't take the initiative, the other party will come and kill us for various reasons - how can we have time to play?"
Facing the conversation between Belial and Debit, Ophelia frowned and turned her head.
"...I have deep sympathy for the Lostbelt you are responsible for."
These three people are not the only ones who are having a conversation.
"Beryl is indeed as good as ever, but compared to him, you don't look energetic? Kadok."
Scandinavia Peperoncino looked at Kadoc Zemlups with some worry.
"Is it okay? It feels like your dark circles are serious... is there a problem with your sleep?"
"...Pepe, leave me alone."
Kadoc waved his hands a little uneasily.
"Since I have completed my work well, there is no need to interfere with me."
"Well, well...you still like to force others into difficult situations, Kadok."
Pepe smiled helplessly.
"If you don't want me to take care of you, at least show a sincere smile that reassures me."
"You are my important friend. If my friend is in a bad mood, I will also be affected. This is natural, right?"
"in short......"
He showed a somewhat serious expression.
"I am worried about you for my own sake, and it has nothing to do with the situation you are currently facing. Can you understand?"
"If you want to be independent, you must at least make yourself stronger. You should understand this truth."
As he spoke, he shook his head.
"Judging from your current situation, you are still far away. Find something happy to do to make yourself smile."
"Um......"
After tilting his head and thinking for two seconds, Pepe suddenly thought of something and laughed again.
"Ah, by the way, my Lost Belt can produce a lot of good quality tea. How about I find a way to send you some later?"
"No matter what else, Your Majesty the Princess will be quite happy, right?"
There was a slight hesitation visible in Kadoc's eyes, but he finally looked away.
"...Hmph, it seems that no matter what the world becomes, you will not change, Pepe."
"Speaking of Belial, you are actually the same person, right?... I don't need such indifferent care."
"Yeah, yeah, I'll just take it as a compliment! You're quite considerate, Makadok."
Although the words that were said were obviously not complimentary, Pepe still showed a very happy expression.
"...That's not what I meant. You are overthinking."
Kadok frowned and looked like he didn't want to continue communicating.