Little by little. Little by little we'll build a perfect fantasy. And ... let's create a world where no one dies. A world where no one dies...

　Amadeus - at the appearance of that strange person, the people of the thug organization 《Gateral》, as well as the guards and golden knights of Dames Aldan, looked at him with their eyes.

　Then they muttered, as if to remind themselves, "That's........Amadeus, of the bloodline of the Charity.

'It's a lie, isn't it?'

　Suddenly, Amadeus asks all of them.
　But no one understands those vague words.

'Your friendship, your loyalty to your country, it's all a lie. You know the truth, don't you?　No, you know what I mean.

　So those around me understand.

'In fact, I did. Friendships are meant to be betrayed. ........no. The concept of friendship is a fiction to begin with. Was Kristoff a good friend to you?　That's not true, okay?　I was just looking at it the way you guys want to look at it.

　Amadeus then turns to the Golden Knight and his guards.

"Loyalty........You humans have no loyalty?

　It's a fresh laugh, as if there is no evil intent. Amadeus just seems to be enjoying himself.

'I guess the abyss is becoming familiar these days, sometimes I know what my magic is all about, even before I use it. My right eye isn't tinted yet, but I can still tell...now I understand it again. Let's give it a try. It's just right for you guys.

Master Amadeus....

　Then Rana, beside him, called out hesitantly, as if asking for the details.

'Hmm? ...Oh, don't worry. The Abyss is my very will. It has no effect on you, not even a piece of its sleeve. It's only these guys that are affected. But be prepared for that, okay?

Are you ready?

　Perhaps not so much, Rana was not informed of the details of this one, including the three dwarf brothers.
　Rana was wondering what Amadeus was going to do now, that was what she was going to do.

'We're going to start a party...'

　You must be feeling good. Or are you stressed out?
　The ebullient atmosphere of a few hours ago had returned to Amadeus.

'The Rape of the (Creamy) Wonderful Concerto (Magnifis Monie)!

　There was none of the usual excessive, deliberate, fluttering of hands.
　The chanting could be heard in between gestures as he traced the mask's chin with the forefinger and thumb of his right hand, as if he were thinking about something.

　The chanting, so to speak, is for the wizard to show his will to exercise magic.
　It is for using magic language (Adams) to woo the magic power in the body and use magic.
　But the appearance of Amadeus' magic was so quick that the magic seemed to have already been exercised even before it was chanted, even before it was chanted.

　-- a golden bell suddenly appeared in the sky above the garden. But it was not a beautiful ordinary bell.

　A crack could be seen in the sky above.
　A large human mouth could be seen from there, and a long tongue growing out of the mouth.
　Near the tip of the tongue, dangling like an earring, hangs that golden bell.
　Furthermore, from the sides of the bell, a number of tongues extend out at equal intervals, making it impossible to tell whether they are human or animal.
　And furthermore, a pendulum hung inside to produce a sound on the bowl-shaped exterior - it was the eye of a great creature, and seemed to be watching all of them.

'Shall we see if I'm wrong?'

　As soon as Amadeus muttered this, one of the gold knights in the garden began to writhe in some sort of agony.
　He was writhing in agony while holding his throat, though not to the point of kneeling down.

.....

　Is there something stuck in his throat?
　After a muffled voice and gesture, the golden knight took off the helmet he was wearing, and when he did, he threw it away on the spot.

''Hey, Eric!　What are you doing?!

　I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not, but I'm sure it's a good idea to take off the plate armor as well, and then start loosening the straps that bind the armor. Then he muttered.

　And to call me out of the night like this... what's in it for Feng Wang?　You're going to Pasquantine for fun anyway, right?　I'm sure they're having a good time with Tonpar and the beastman female right now, aren't they?

　"Little shit" is Prince Kristoff.

　What is the matter with him?　His words and actions are unbecoming of a gold knight serving Dames Aldan.

It's shitty........

'Haha, I see?　"It's no good, I guess... so that's what he's really thinking."

　As if convinced, Amadeus nodded somewhat exaggeratedly.
　But Amadeus doesn't care so much about the magic, or the joy that seems to overflow from his entire body, as usual.
　All the while, he just watches in silence.

　At that moment, a change appears in the golden bells that have been stagnating in the sky above.
　The eyeballs that belonged to no one, which were hanging from within, opened their eyes by themselves and fixed their gaze to stare at the Golden Knight.

　Immediately after, a large amount of blood was spat out of the Golden Knight's mouth without any warning.

''Guffaw!''

　The blood that was spat out as if vomit was leaking out, and even he seems surprised.
　The gold knight himself doesn't seem to understand that the blood came out of his own mouth.
　However, the gold knight soon after, he realizes something.

''Ma........ba.......maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

　--I don't have a tongue.

　For some reason, the knight who was complaining about the country, the prince, and Schneizel just a few minutes ago has no tongue.
　And if you look closely, you can see small pieces of flesh mixed in with the blood that has just been spat out on the ground.

'I deserve a lie.'

　Amadeus was smiling beneath his mask.

　And the bell above - one of the tongues that had grown and dangled from its side, and one of the tongues that had grown and dangled from its side, also shredded without warning, and a large amount of blood danced in a rainbow-like wave from above.

'Not exactly the way it was originally intended to be used. But it's up to me how to use it. By the way, you guys, you understand now, don't you?

　After Amadeus was satisfied with his own magic, he turned to Gateral and asked.

'These men have no loyalty to their country. The same is true for Kristoff. Kristoff, who has always been despised by the nickname of the idiot son, had no place in the world despite being a prince. Just like you guys, you know?　That's why he asked for you guys. To be loved, right?

　At Amadeus' words, a few tears are shed here and there.

　This is largely due to the influence of that bloated Amadeus' 《existence》.

'But no longer is Christoph, who loved you and was loved by you. He was killed by Schneizel!　If I were to compare him to a white rabbit, he would be like a white rabbit. It's not just a matter of time before you get to the point where you can get a new job. Right, Tom?

　Then Amadeus asks the little one beside him - Tom.

'Red eyes are ugly, as if they were our own, are they not?'

'No! Master Ankh is very good at it... it sure sounds like we're talking about us!

　The red eyes of the dwarf tribe - that is the origin of the Eye of the Fool.
In other words, to the extent that the abominable name was born, they have been discriminated against and persecuted because of the color of their eyes - by humans.
　And yet, Tom seems happy to answer Amadeus' question.
　I felt as if I could see a glimpse of leeway, a glimpse of killing intent without a single millimeter of hesitation in that figure that could even enjoy sarcasm anymore.

　At that moment, something may or may not have been communicated to me. But as if in response to some kind of will from Amadeus, the four non-belongers (Macabell) took off their robes.
　The robes turn into particles of light and converge as piercings into each of their left ears.

　-- Enumasan's general store owner. The three dwarf brothers, Tom, Sam, and Dean.
　Their height would be as tall as Amadeus' knees?

　And another. His brown skin and long, straight, silvery hair.
　A bountiful body, a slender body, and pointed ears that could be said to be the symbol of an elf.

　The "Dark Elf" - Lana A. (Ankh) Spelman.

　You can find a number of different types of products and services on the market.
　It is a very good idea to have a good time with your friends.
　Guards, golden knights, guards. Everyone was both terrified and disgusted by their appearance.

''Whoa!　Dark Elf!　It's a monster!

'Aaaaahhhh!

'Hee!　Hiiiiiiiiight!

　There is some disdain involved. But most of all, it would be fear. They were terrified of Rana.

'Thanks for the reaction, as you can imagine. Rana, it's nothing to be concerned about. These things (...) and us, our sensibilities!　It's different. I know exactly how beautiful you are.

Oh, thank you Mr. Amadeus.

Don't worry about it.

　Rana's cheeks flushed at Amadeus' words, and then she got down to hide her face.

'Ah!　Rana's turning red!

　Sam is quick to make fun of it.

'I'm not allowed - I'm on a mission and I'm not allowed!

　Then Amadeus interjects with a word.

'It's all right, Sam. This is a party. It's not a mission. Now that we're going to have fun, it's okay to take a little weight off your shoulders.

Party?

Yeah, I see that now.

　Then, as if it were a sign to start something, the golden bell that had been floating above disappeared into a crack. Along with its squatting tongue.

　The golden knight who had just collapsed due to excessive blood loss and was dying.
　Amadeus didn't look at him, but held his right hand up to something other than the Gateraal.

''I will now wipe out King Feng's castle!　Kill the guards, the Gold Knight, and everyone else involved. But kill only humans. This is only a country that claims to be at peace, and there may be be beastmen in this country. In that case, stun them, since they have been educated, they may not understand our will. Let's leave the rescue for a later date. In the meantime, wiping them out is a priority. Leave the Gaterals alone for now.

　Then Amadeus looked around as he remembered. He was apparently looking for something.

'Who's the leader, by the way?　You're a thug, or at least a leader, right?

　But soon after that, Amadeus sensed something close to anxiety and sadness from them and realized what it meant.

'I see, dead. 'I'm sorry to hear that. But it can't be helped. In cases like this, I can only negotiate with our leader and talk to him...''

　"Negotiation" - something like a tug begins to emerge in the Gaterals when they hear the word. And it slowly turns into hope.

　He's not going to kill us? -- that's the hope.
　It varied from person to person, but the faintest of them were beginning to embrace the feeling, almost a relief.

'Let's take care of that first.

　But Amadeus left that hope in the dust and remembered to do it first.
　And then he would chant his magic again at one hand.

　But even if he is one-handed, there is a clear will there.

''This child (kenou genou) where (fernies)........''

　Immediately after, two shoji doors appear in front of Amadeus.
　They are Japanese style doors decorated with what looks like spider lilies and red lanterns.
　They appear again as before, without any hesitation, and the surrounding things are saying, "What? He tilted his head warily.

'Fernies we're going to get the party started.

That voice....Master?　Hmm?　Perchy (...)?

　It's a little girl's voice, with teeth missing.
　With her lovely, joyful voice, the shoji doors open to the right and left, respectively, and there she is, dressed in a flamboyantly embroidered red, pink and orange yukata, her hair lightly heaped up with a stylish hair clip.

　And there appears a young girl in a flamboyantly embroidered red, pink and orange yukata, her hair pulled back into a stylish bun with a hair clip, bouncing a water balloon in her right hand and licking a candy apple in her left.

'Oi-chan!　Master?　There's a lot of me!　Can I kill him?　Hey, can I kill you?

'Yeah, that's what I called for. But to kill ... well, you don't have to tell me that, do you?

'Yes!　You're a pussy, right?　You're a little girl, aren't you?　We should just kill Oi-chan, right?!

Yeah, kill my girl.

　That said, it is not clear whether Amadeus himself understands the meaning of the word "Oi-chan" or not.

"Ken ken!　Poof!　Ken Ken!　Poof!

　Then, bouncing rhythmically on a rather thick-soled wooden slipper, unbecoming of a girl, and making a knocking sound, Furnieth approaches the appropriate spot where the guards and the golden knights are all together, in some kind of fun way.

　The guards, on the other hand, are caught off guard by the dumb expression on their faces as they look like ordinary girls.
　But it must be an unfamiliar outfit. Faintly, some of them ask, "What's that outfit?　Are you from the playground? He tilted his head.
　I mean, that's how alien Amadeus' magic is. No one thinks it's magic.

　And when they stand there with their swords dangling in the air, completely unguarded.
　The Phaneez reaches the front of the man in the rhythm of the "kenpa".

"Hey, buddy?

　Fernies looked up.

'What's up, little girl?　Hmm?

　No matter how much of a girl she is, this lack of vigilance is too unnatural. Is this also an ability of Fernies?

"Can I have some food coloring, please, Fanny?

　--Ripped mouth.
　Fernies grinned and ripped up to its ear, laughing with a childlike red crimson glossy mouth, and lightly poyon the water balloon in his right hand to the guards in front of him! -- and I guessed.

'Come on!　Laugh at me in deep red!

　Immediately afterwards, the body of the guard exploded in a massive explosion, sending fresh blood dancing across the garden.
　In an instant, red dominated Fernieth's vision, so large that his small body could not be seen.
　And it was clearly an extraordinary amount of blood for the body of a single person.

''..........What?''

　The guard next to him came to himself after a beat as his colleague suddenly burst in front of him.

'Ugh!　Wow!

Oi-chan, you're scaring me!

　But while saying something like "I'm scared", Fernies has a big smile on his face.
　And without the slightest sign of fear, the bright red (...) candy apple held in his left hand, "Ei! I took a swing at him.

'Oh...'

　The guards couldn't even react as if in that moment.
　However, he had already lost his original form to be called a guard.

''Oi-chan dammit!　It's a bloody mess!

　-- The guards were already dead, as if they had dissolved in an instant, splitting in half from the top of the head to the groin, dripping blood on the spot.
　The inner flesh, including blood and internal organs, was dissolving. What could this mean?
　But the answer was obvious - candy apples. Fanny's candy apple. That had easily melted his flesh. In that one moment.

'I hate the Master's haters ... people I hate. I don't like Fanny either...............................I hate you!　I hate people, I hope you die!　You'll bounce when you're dead!　Balloons! ...Poppy? .....

　Fernies was watching the scene with that water balloon in one hand and a rather amused smile on his face.