238 It seems that simplicity is the best

While having a rather rare experience of being pressured by angry Scion, Lianya sighs as if nothing was on the surface.

Atmospheric pressure is not a big problem in itself.

Because it is a theory that the anger of women over time is something that slightly outweighs that of men.

The problem here is that the barometric phrases are peppered to the point of being extraneous, and even though they haven't even asked me, I can't do anything about it because I've been pushed into a predicament.

Then here, calmly, by proceeding with a calm attitude, we first have to make Zion learn his anger about what the hell he has been entering, and get on his desk, and turn the head of Lianya, who opened his mouth, into an eagle with Zion's right hand directly from the front.

"Oh!?

It was Lotus Ya who had been scattering iron claws on his own people until now, but apparently this time he realizes that he is on the side of being teased about it.

In order not to let Lianya escape at the same time, or only a little strength in Zion's hands.

Based on the intensity of the pressure that the finger conveyed from the point where it touched Lianya's skin, Lianya is convinced, with all the slightest cold thoughts of her liver, that apparently Sion's grip would allow her to instantly crush her skull.

If it was a slight injury, I would have managed with the skill given to me by the toddler goddess.

But I think Lianya would be desperate if she just got her head crushed.

Contrary to this anticipation, Shion spoke slowly in a low voice as Lianya strolled through her head with thoughts similar to escaping reality that if she were to be crushed in the head but recoverable from it, she would end up being a creature a little out of the realm of the people no matter how much she benefited from her skills.

"Lenya, I feel like I could squeeze even Auga's head right now."

"I don't deny it"

"No matter how strong Lenya is, the hardness of her head beats the orga, right?

"Physically, I agree"

In spiritual terms, I think I am also a stubborn Lianya there.

The nuances around here seemed to pass on to Shion somehow, only slightly loose in Shion's mouth reflected at the edge of Lianya's sight blocked by her palm.

Lianya rethinks when she sees that Zion immediately tightened her mouth again, thinking about pulling the head grabbed by that gap out of Zion's palm.

If you behave badly and make Scion feel bad, the story will just hang in there.

"As far as I'm concerned, I don't want to make a foolish mistake, so I want you to answer the question."

"I got it. Let's be serious."

Hearing Lianya's words answered with a divine voice, Zion inhaled his breath deeply once before asking Lianya.

"Why didn't you give me instructions to look for Emil?

Lianya realized her failure by not standing in regret and saying that she was exactly right.

He said that even as a result of slightly worsening Scion's mental state, he should have taken off Scion's hand, which is now touching himself.

It's very difficult to hide intense emotional ups and downs completely through

If it was still limited on the surface, Lotus Yakiya had the confidence to continue to pierce the unresponsiveness.

However, it is a limited story on the surface, and no matter how much you try to push to kill it, it does not kill the reaction of the moment, for example, to skin tone or muscle movements.

Well, I had just been thinking about it until now, and even left inconclusive conclusions about it, only to be made aware that I was lost.

"There's a reason, you know. Let's get some answers."

Theon also noticed a slight change coming from the palm of his hand.

"Emil disappeared from before us... from a situation and most likely from herself. I don't think it's necessary to chase anyone who's left me now."

I couldn't have overlapped my loss.

That is why Lianya does not undulate her voice, but serves and returns the answers she had prepared in advance in peace and flat.

I'm not lying.

Considering only the currently visible part, it is an answer that I feel confident is the ultimate natural conclusion.

That is why Lian Ya, who bracketed high that he would not find out, would look slightly under its palm when he heard Zion's words.

"You're lying."

"Again for a long time... you confidently deny it, huh?

Would I have missed something, Lianya asks herself.

I wondered if I had overlooked something deadly that would allow Zion to instantly determine Lianya's words to be a lie, and Lianya looked back at her words and actions.

Lianya is not a bad mouth, but she is not the kind of person who is said to be a good mouth.

And so it wasn't surprising that I was borrowing somewhere, but I just didn't think that I was borrowing to make it clear to Theon no matter how much I thought about it.

"Emil has no reason to leave under Lenya"

"You wouldn't know that, would you? I don't know what to say myself, but I also have a consciousness that I haven't treated you very well. I don't suppose it's surprising if you've lost your love?

Although Lianya feels complicated when she seems to be kind of mouthing words that degrade herself, this one hasn't lied either.

But Theon gave it a little denial, too.

"It doesn't matter. At least Emil seemed to have fun while he was in Klinge, and he also seemed to feel like something benevolent to Lenya somewhere. Otherwise, you wouldn't be helping me with so many things, barely for free"

Lotus Yakiya was impressed that she didn't seem to have seen it and looked closely at it.

It's true that Lianya had Emil helping her a lot, and although Emil complained about it once in a while, she never refused to help herself.

And although Lianya did quite well to facilitate Emil, she has not given him anything like the so-called reward that the Lord gives to his men until now.

"I wasn't forcing you to work for free, was I?

"I know that."

Had to say this for once, Shion nodded bitterly if Lianya said so.

"I'm not in charge of brains like Meyria, so I don't know what's hard, but I still know two things. One, me and Emil are fist-talked friends."

Even if they say so, they don't come to Lianya perfectly.

After a while of thinking through it, I recall that one day Emil and Theon would have made a combination in their own office if they had told me so.

Nothing, I don't think we talked about it with our fists. It was Lianya, but it seems to be converted that way in Zion's brain, so I decided to relax there.

"Emil wasn't dissatisfied with the status quo in any way, and if she was dissatisfied that I don't know either, she's not the kind of woman who won't shut up. There's got to be something for Lenya."

If Emil had any dissatisfaction with Lotus Ya, Lotus Ya urges Zion to go ahead, even though he wonders if he would just have to say something.

Sion, prompted ahead, decides that Lotus Ya no longer has any sign of escape, let go of the hand he had made into an eagle, and also take his hand off the desk to face Lotus Ya directly in front of him.

"The other thing, I asked Frau. He said Emil's private room was left with hair fasteners."

"This is it."

Lianya points only at the cylinder of metal that had been left rolled over the desk with her gaze.

Chasing Lianya's gaze, Theon, who saw it on his desk, snorted and showed it.

"I have my hair fastened too. It's not expensive, but it's important."

Scion's hair fastening was not metal like Emil's.

Scion, who, by the way, laid his hands on his own hair fastening, unravels it.

Untied and placed on the palm of his hand, it is a fabric hair fastening like a decorative ribbon.

"Wear something a little more adorable, something my mother used to tell me, but this was the best I could do for a swordsman. Still, it's definitely important for a woman to put her hair together."

The story about that area was unimaginable to Lianya.

And he also probably won't come forever when he can figure it out.

With the hair clasp he removed, when he put his hair back together again and put it back into his usual ponytail, this time he did not imitate it like a tap, but slowly he stepped out again staring at Lianya as he slowly laid his hands on his desk.

"I left that hair strap on purpose. There's no way it makes any sense."

I don't understand.

Honestly, Lianya had nothing but to answer that.

I thought I'd be ridiculed, but Theon keeps staring at Lianya without laughing with a serious face.

"You don't have to understand. I'll tell you. Emil has his heart set on Klinge, or Lenya, being under you. But some circumstances forced me to leave here without stopping. I don't know why, but he couldn't even ask us for help. I think it was an expression of those thoughts that left my hair strapped."

"It's hard to understand... is it possible that the idea is wrong?

Lotus Yaya leans her neck wondering where the hell that confidence is flooding out from based on what, to Zion, who speaks out confidently.

However, when they say so confidently, it is also a matter that I do not understand, and some people wonder if it may be so somehow.

"You can laugh at me if I'm wrong. I don't think anything like being laughed at. However, if I didn't go looking for Emil now and never see her again in the future, I regret not being able to convince Lenya now. If you skip the two things I just said, she's one of us."

"You envious bastard..."

Lianya was kind of thinking about things and seemed ridiculous about herself getting lost.

The ultimate simplicity of saying that it is normal to go looking because your buddy disappeared without saying anything is convincing because it is simple.

However, that was only if we thought about it without the identity of Emil, whom Zion did not know.

"Lenya, what are you hiding?

"Something I can't tell you, something I can't tell you, something that could end a lot,"

With the pale expectation that you would now guess and pull it off, Lianya deliberately put it in an inclusive way.

Theon gave a strange look to Lianya, who thought that if she could pull this off, it would help her.

"I don't know... then here's what we'll do, Lenya. In the meantime, puke."

"You..."

"Instead, I swear I won't do anything to worry Lenya, no matter what she hears in this room right now."

Pulling back the hand he had placed on his desk, Sion, waking up his body, slapped himself on the chest with a pound just to leave it to him to show.

To Lianya, who looks suspicious, Theon mumbles and solicits more.

"Whatever you ask, yes. For example, Emil has a child with Lenya in his stomach, or Emil is actually an uncluttered feud for me, or Emil actually made a separate man and ran away with the money in the safe, or Lenya is actually a toddler hobby."

"It's not that much of a rush... No, I can't say I don't..."

Though I wonder what you're going to say, Lotus Yaya wonders which way you're going to lean if you put a bunch of the flying stories Zion has spoken and Emil's identity on the scale.

Lianya herself is aware of the lack of understanding in terms of the extent to which the inhabitants of this world hate something called the Demon Nation because they have not much thought or fear of the existence of the Demon Nation.

Even the elf cloir, which seems to have a relatively obvious personality, showed difficulty.

I can't predict how Scion, a human race, would react.

"What are you so lost in? Just say it, Lenya. I keep my vows."

"Emil-Raja is..."

Once he finally said it, Lianya sputtered a continuation after seeing Zion, who didn't try to distract herself while still looking at her, so that she could be half-throwed.

"She's a demon. Because of the circumstances, it is likely that we have gone to the land of the Demons, and if we are to conduct a search, we will have to cross the forest of Qi and go to the land of the Demons. I ordered those who knew about this information to remain silent."

"Who knows that information?

"It's Croix and Frau. They were both silenced by my command."

Now, if Lianya waited in battle to see how she would react, Theon put his arms together for a while and thought about it, then said this again.

"Well, you just have to make sure I talk to Lorna properly so she doesn't have a problem."

"... hmm?

Lotus Yakiya, I think I heard something wrong.

Theon chuckles at how he perceived Lianya's reaction.

"Don't worry, Lenya. Lorna may surprise you a little, but it's okay. Explain it properly."

"No... Huh? Do you understand the story? Emil's a demon, didn't he?

"That's what it sounded like, and that's what I understood?

Lianya looks back at Shion with a decent look, without knowing what to say.

"It's the Demons, Demons. The demon clan of the demon king's men?

"If there's anything else called the Demon Clan, I want you to tell me..."

On the contrary, Scion will have a bewildered look.

Lianya confused as to what the hell is going on with this.

From the look on his face, Shion finally understood what Lotus Ya was talking about for fear, and slapped one hand.

"Oh... you were worried that I would overreact because I'm a demon"

"Exactly, but isn't the reaction too pale or something?

I was worried. I think I'm like an idiot, Lianya.

"No, well, I don't like the Demons, and I'm not willing to get along. If I find it, I'll destroy it, and I wish I could."

"If so..."

"Before the demons, Emil is Emil, isn't he? I guess Lenya decided it was okay to leave it aside, huh? Then it's not a problem. Lorna may be a little reluctant, but we've been hanging out fine, so explain it properly and you'll see."

"That kind of thing?

"That's what it is, isn't it? If someone tells you it's different, it's okay in Klinge."

Zion finally laughed at Lianya, who felt clearly and simply slashed and dumped.

"That's what I do because I'm one of them. Lenya thinks too much."

No words to give back, no grunts.

However, Lianya could only stare at Zion's smile.