59 Lesson 58

"Okay. You start by describing your skills...... me and my brother had the same unique skills. This is a skill that doesn't make sense if we don't get it together. The name is" Pair Connect. "

"Something like the skill of sharing information between you two."

Aotea was anticipating her abilities from her skill names and stories in Memory Stone, and communicated the idea.

Deena nods like she is.

"To a large extent, you're right in that perception. The further away we were, the less precise it would be, but if it was in the country, it would have worked almost fine."

"The range of effectiveness is wide, but our journey was mostly outside the Elves, so in the end, it didn't do much good."

Didn't Aotearoa recognize their journey? I expected that but it came off.

"Well, in fact, when we were kids, when one of us got sick and left school, we only used it to the extent that we didn't take classes."

"Convenient, but... you also feel a little weak as a unique skill. When it comes to unique skills, I hear there are many things that are unique and powerful."

Naruas' words were roughly true, and many of those who had many peaky things but were nevertheless called mighty had them.

Aotearoa's "Sword to Break the Devil" given in his last summons was also a skill that only specialized in demonic opponents.

There are other skills besides the Demon Nation that only exert their power over inherent races, as well as special physical enhancement skills, but 'pair connections' were clearly inferior skills compared to them.

"That's what I thought, too, that it's just a little convenient skill. But that perception changed the day Sorta and the others defeated the Demon King."

That day Aotearoa is being deported and all his companions are said to have died.

"That day, my brother used a pair of connections at the last moment. I don't know exactly, but I think under some conditions I can send not only information on the current progress, but also memories before and after use."

Saying so much, he breathes one thing, and Deena meditates her eyes on the scene so that she remembers that day.

"I got a connection from my brother, who was supposed to be on his way to Demon King's Castle, and when I allowed him to wonder if something had happened, I saw the sight my brother was seeing there. There was already no such thing as Mr. Sota, and the princess of the people had lost her expression and was on her knees."

"Does that mean after I'm deported to the princess?

Deena nodded at Aotearoa's question.

"I think it probably is. To see the princess's face, she was in a state of loss of witchcraft using repatriation magic..."

Because repatriation magic correctly connects the target's path to the world, the amount of magic needed was greater than random summoning magic.

"It was a true story that you were sent back with repatriation magic when you defeated the Demon King. Does that mean I killed everyone?

Deena shook her neck to the side to ask the question.

"There was no Ethereum already at the time of activation of the pair of connections"

"Well, at that point, it seems the Elf's brave man is alive."

"Yes, my brother was sending his gaze to the princess in surprise that the repatriation magic had been activated. At the same time, it was the fallen dragon warriors who were in sight."

"Who the hell took him?

Aotearoa snapped with a small voice to the extent that they could hear or not, but Deena continues the conversation.

"My brother also tried to check the area surprised that he was down. And the moment I turned around, I said, no, my brother was stabbed in the stomach, the person who stabbed him was an unrecognizable face but a human being. I think I probably used a pair of connections at this moment..."

"People? It should have been just me and the princess in that place..."

"I looked a little older than Mr. Sota. The color of the hair was the same color as the princess's short hair, a slightly carved deep face...... and I was wondering if she was wearing accessories mimicking wolves on her right ear"

In the last word, I was sure who Aeta was, and why? I remembered the question.

"He was... a man who was a brave man of the people"

Deena tilted her little neck.

"Isn't the brave man of the people Mr. Sota?

"No, I will be a human being in this world, but I will be a brave man in another world, to be precise. So, apart from me, there was a brave man of the people who was supposed to be chosen."

The two of them, especially Naruas, were surprised by the words.

In the story, brave men had been chosen from various countries, and Ethereal and Princess had been chosen from among the people, and I had never questioned that.

That was not just Naruas, but most people who had read the story thought so.

"Even if we had failed to summon the brave, the king of the people would have chosen the brave men from all countries to crusade against the demon king. That's when he was supposed to go."

"The man took your brother..."

"Perhaps... he is the brother of the princess and the first heir to the throne of that country. It fits into what Deena calls a trait."

Deena figured out who killed her own brother, and she faced a sinking pain.

Naruas can't say anything and looks at Deena with a grieving look.

"Given his life expectancy, he won't be alive already... but I don't see why he did that. Have you noticed anything else about him?

Deena puts her index finger in her mouth.

"... I'm sorry, my brother fell as he was stabbed, so I just looked at his face for a moment. I just feel like I've seen someone else...... sorry, maybe it's my fault"

"Are you the brave man of that man's tribe, or was anyone else there? left the sorta and the others as stories?

"It's possible. The other faces there were either dead or sent back. Then only those who survive will have been able to grasp the situation. Well, if you look at some of the lies you've made, you've got some information you'd like to hide."

The three were silent and often delayed in their thoughts.

When silence ruled the room, I heard a noise outside.

"Hey, wait a minute. You can't go in the room now!

The three men, who noticed the voice, all laid eyes on the door.