The World: creating the peace

Chlorine: Why am I sitting on his shoulders again, huh?! I want to go by myself!

Calm madman: Has she been in jail before?

Faceless>CHLORI: Yes, when we were walking to the capital city. Then she complained too.

Calm madman: Chlori, you don't have to pretend that you're already an adult and you want to do everything yourself. Just understand and accept the fact that the journey will be long, and you will be tired by the time we need you.

CHLORI: Yes, I know. But I don't want to look like his daughter or girlfriend.

Calm madman: What, you don't like him as a father or a boyfriend?

CHLORI: Don't make it up! He's not my father, and what kind of guy is he? He is not interested in anyone, and he is also not a man or a woman...

The calm madman: That is, if he had a personality, then everything could have happened?

Chlori: Uh. Don't twist my words around here. I'm not interested in him and that's it!

Calm madman: Then who are you interested in?

Chlori: The secret!

Calm madman: Really into me?

Chlorine: Are you crazy?

Calm madman: Well, yes, I agree, it's a bad joke. I already have a candidate.

Chlori: Uh? You're asexual too, aren't you?

Calm madman: And why would I need a damn blacksmith, huh? Moreover, we will drag a half-dead shield here, and there will be no problems in the relationship.

Chlori: Ahem. I don't think I'm going to elaborate...

The calm madman: Did you say something?

CHLORI: But no, nothing.

Calm madman: Good. Do I know your lover personally?

Chlori: We kind of closed this topic, didn't we?

Calm madman: Yes, but I never got an answer.

Chlori: Oh, you know.

Calm madman: Someone from our fortress?

Chlori: Of course not.

Calm madman: Hmm. Will there be a hint?

Chlori: Well, I can't give you much of a clue. The Faceless One saw him too.

Calm madman: So, Faceless, any guesses?

Faceless>Chlori: I wish I knew what you were talking about...

Calm madman: Got it. I'll explain later. Maybe I'm not the only one.

Chlorine: I'm not going to explain anything like that.

Calm madman: Not you, someone else. So to speak, more mature and more beautiful.

Chlorine: What does it mean?

Calm madman: You'll see. The Dachshund, Faceless also saw him. Someone from the Sun Kingdom or the Kingdom of Rot?

CHLORI: Yeah...

Calm madman: If it already exists, and we came out of the rot recently, is it in the Solar Kingdom?

CHLORI: Yes, yes.

Calm madman: Someone from the nobility?

Chlori: Naturally yes.

The calm madman: How influential is he?

Chlorine: But I won't tell you. That's it, I won't tell you anything. And I've learned so much.

Calm madman: That's stubborn. Okay, I know who it is. The prince who was hospitalized at the time?

CHLORI: What?!! From where?!! How the hell could you know that?!!

Calm madman: Easy and simple, with logic. Look, considering the nobility of the Solar Kingdom, and considering that Faceless and I have seen him, and I even know him personally, then this is the one who was in the castle in our presence. There are knights, but you didn't even see their faces and didn't talk to anyone, the butler, but he's quite older than you, princess, but I don't think you're interested in girls, the princess's knight, and he's interested in the princess, so you don't take him into account, even without considering age. And so, there remains the lonely king and his son. I don't think I'm interested in grown men with children. It turns out that the prince remained, and since he was the only possible option among which you could see the man's face, he remained. Although there were other options, but you didn't see them, because I was alone in the queen at that time.

Chlori: Uh. It's too complicated! But you're damn smart, you bastard.. So what? Are you going to make me forget about him now?

Calm madman: No, not at all. I just have some plans for you...

Chlorine: Are you a maniac or something?.. I won't sell out if anything happens.

The calm madman: Kha.. ha-ha. Made me laugh a little. That's not my plan for you.

CHLORI: Yes? And what are they?

"During the time spent talking, the trio of travelers walked about one-third of the way."

--- At this time---

"Kradr has arrived at the fortress."

Kradr: *Rostolia... Rostolia.. Rostolia.. Ah, the wall.. Rostolia.. Stop! I also need dwarves. Which means we have to go the other way..*

"Kradr approached the corridor under construction from the main fortress to the hall of masters."

Grituun: Hey, Kradr! What did you want?

Kradr: I'm going to Grelemant and the Damn Blacksmith.

Grituun: Oh, they're with Rostolia. Grelemant explains how to make such armor in the style of a dress. Although it's been about 5 hours, I think they'll be done soon.

Kradr: Oh, I need Rostolia too.

Greetoun: Well, you can go to them if you want.

Kradr: Aren't they in the Hall of Masters?

Grituun: Yes, we were there.

Kradr: Okay, thanks, have a nice day.

Grituun: Thank you, and have a fruitful conversation.

Kradr: Yes, I am on instructions.

Grituun: Well, then, have a fruitful assignment.

Kradr: Thank you.

"Kradr opened the door to the Hall of masters."

Damn blacksmith: So you're saying that it's enough for you to fasten the dress?!

Grelemant: No, I told you already! I fixed it, not fixed it! Za-kre-drank!

Damn blacksmith: It's the same thing!

Rostolia: Kradr, save me. I'm already tired of sitting with them...

Kradr: All right, gentlemen present. Both of you, stop arguing, and you, Rostolia, sit down and listen.

Grelemant: What do you think you are on our territory! Eh?!

Kradr: Am I on instructions, or do you have something against a gentleman and a Calm madman, and a mortal?! Ah?

GRELEMANT: ...

The cursed blacksmith: Ahem. I'm listening, what is it?

Kradr: Well, I don't have much time, so I'm going to talk once, listen carefully. Grelemant and the Cursed Blacksmith, you will have to deal with weapons for Mr. Faceless. Rostolia, you will come with me after explaining the details to these two.

Rostolia: Understood.

Kradr: And so, let's move from the official style to the conversational one. And so, the two of you will have to create a weapon together with my relative. Grelemant will go alone, they will create a blueprint and I will bring it to you with them, Damn Blacksmith. Next, you create a prototype, I evaluate it, and after that you create weapons from the right and correct materials. Is everything clear?

Grelemant: Why should I go? Can't he come by himself?

Kradr: What do you think, m?

Damn blacksmith: You're still young after all. I give you a hint, the older the metal, the longer it takes to melt.

Grelemant: Uh, maybe because the development of the drawing will take a long time?

"Kradr, put his head on his hand, covering his face with his hand."

Kradr: Oh my God... Because he's got a long way to go, and I can drop you off on the way there and both of you back...

The cursed blacksmith: You see, you're still young. This could be understood in the fastening of the dress.

Grelemant: Ahem, how do you propose to improve her armor, huh?

The Cursed Blacksmith: Originally, enchant...

"Kradr and Rostolia left the Hall of Masters."

Kradr: And so, Rostolia, we are heading to the BRAINSTORMING Academy. We'll leave Grelemant at the dwarf's store on the way. Is everything clear?

Rostolia: I'll understand the rest on the way and on the spot, right?

Kradr: Yes, as I like it.

Rostolia: Still sharp and fast in completing tasks. Tell me, how soon will they be back?

Kradr: Not soon, although a calm madman, in about a few days.

Rostolia: And for us, how long will it take?

Kradr: I get it, you don't have to keep teaching me.

Rostolia: First estimate the given time, and then proceed to the task.

Kradr: Good. Stay here, I'll get this little guy and we'll fly right away.

"Kradr opened the door to the hall of masters, pulled Grelemant by the collar, flapped his wings, hooked his claws on Rostolya's shoulder and flew towards the Kingdom of Rot."

--- Almost an hour later---

Kradr: Okay, we're almost there. Our task is to explain some information to the director of the academy and get permission for Chlori to enter as an interpreter.

Rostolia: Understood. Is it okay if we just left Grelemant in the middle of the street?

Kradr: He'll figure it out, it says on the sign.

Rostolia: Ahem, you haven't been to the fortress very often, have you? And you don't know everyone closely, do you?

Kradr: Yes, why?

Rostolia: Grelemant does not understand human writing...

Kradr: Well, nothing, I think he'll figure it out.

--- At this time---

Grelemant: Hello, can you tell me where the armor shop is here?

???: On the other side of the city.

Grelemant: Thank you.

Grelemant: *Khr. I've been going around for the second time and I haven't found the right store. The store, there, magashchin here. Where is what I need?!* Damn Kradr! I promise, I'll arrange it for you as soon as you can!

???: What's wrong with him?

???: Daughter, I don't pay attention to this strange old man. Let's get out of here.

Grelemant: * I will do it, so know it!*

--- At this time---

Kradr: Rostolia, get ready, you're going to fall soon.

Rostolia: Just go down a little lower, I'm not wearing protective boots.

Kradr: Uh? Then I'll just omit it.

Rostolia: That's better.

"Kradr descended to a height of about two meters and let go of Rostolia and descended himself."

Rostolia: Have you been here?

Kradr: Nope.

Rostolia: Maybe then we'll see the city together?

Kradr: How about after the assignment?

Rostolia: All right, it's settled.

"The Kradr have come to the gates of the academy."

Guard: Demons, what are you doing here?!

Kradr: We are here on the instructions of our ruler. We want to talk to the director of the academy.

GUARD: What kind of nonsense is this? Guards! Attention, there are demons at the main gate!

"Guards poured in from all corners of the academy grounds. From the academy itself, from the other gates, from the roof of the academy, from the garden of the academy and dade, some of the strongest students quickly rushed at the two demons. Absolutely everyone had drawn their weapons and were already one step away from killing."

Kradr: Ha. Is that all the current guards and students can do? Funny.

"Kradr just stood behind Rostolia. There was a feeling that swords, spears, mace, arrows had already sunk their points into the Kradra, but it only seemed that way from the look of Rostolia. In fact, they couldn't even penetrate the skin of a Kradr."

Kradr: If that's the end of the show, can we go through now?

???: Do you really want to kill our director?

Kradr: We don't have such a task...

Self Ardo: Everyone stop!

"Everyone turned around abruptly."

???: And? What do you mean, Director?

Self Ardo: Are you from a Calm madman and his brother?

Kradr: That's right.

Self Ardo: Then follow me into the office.

"The guard opened the gate. Kradr and Rostolia followed the director into the office."

Self Ardo: I'm listening. What do you need this time?

Kradr: Director, this is not how relationships are built. Let's introduce ourselves, and then we'll decide things, how do you like it?

Self Ardo: Good. I am Self Ardo, the director of this academy and mentor to the current heirs to the thrones.

Kradr: I am a Kradr demon of hell, so to speak, the right hand of a Calm madman and the closest confidant of the Faceless One.

Rostolia: I am Rostolia the blood demon. I would argue about the closest one, but at the same time I agree. I am the second closest to the Faceless One.

Self Ardo: I see. Can we say that you are the top of everyone in your group?

Kradr: But that's not true here.

Rostolia: We are the top subordinates and fulfilling the duties of important tasks of the Impersonal Emperor.

Self Ardo: I'm sorry. I didn't know that the rumors about the new empire belonged to the Faceless One. And so, get to the point. What did you want?

Kradr: Ahem. We have come to inform you that the Faceless One will enter your academy. Also, the future heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Rot will be with him. In addition, we have come to get permission to use, Faceless, Ms. Chlori as a translator.

Self Ardo: I see. Then I will give you some advice that I do not advise you to come to us with the help of my recommendations. The baby will be beaten, and the Faceless One will be forced to destroy the academy.

Kradr: Why is that?

Self Ardo: Right now, the strongest students are arrogant kids who want to bully everyone. The faceless one will be checked all the time, what are the strong guys, what are the weak ones. He will most likely destroy the academy.

Kradr: Okay, let's take it into account.

Self Ardo: Therefore, it is best to take the entrance tests.

Kradr: But the Faceless One knows nothing about magic and cannot write, nor can he read.

Self Ardo: And here I will help you. He will not take the written papers, I will inform the examiners about it. Will the faceless one be able to cope with the rest?

Kradr: It depends on which ones.

Self Ardo: Weapon mastery, mana measurement, priority elements, and physical strength. I will check my stamina after the first year of study.

Kradr: Then everything is fine, except for measuring the amount of mana.

Self Ardo: What is it?

Kradr: Although Faceless has learned to control mana, and the mask absorbs mana, but if he removes the armor, then in a few minutes everyone will die. If, on the contrary, remove the mask and leave the armor, then the result is the same, but from overloading the body.

Self Ardo: Then how do you like this option. We will make this test individual for him in a sealed room with a meter. How long will the god level take?

Kradr: If you predict? Hmm, the last time I felt his mana when removing the mask, then... For about 3 and 7 seconds, this is the level of God.

Self Ardo: Okay, then we'll put a meter next to it. He will take off the mask, and in a few seconds he will put it back on. Will the layout work?

Kradr: Yes.

Self Ardo: So, Chlorine. What exactly do you need?

Kradr: We need to get permission for her presence. That is, that she will not participate in the training assistance.

Self Ardo: I see.

"The director took out a piece of paper from under the table."

Self Ardo: So, I, Self Ardo, director of the BRAINSTORMING Academy, give permission to use a human Chlori Roche, a Faceless student as a translator. Also, I commit to their reasonableness and am fully confident that Chlori Roche will not be used as a personal teacher or she will not participate in helping teach Faceless and other students. Tax, signature. That's it, it's done. There's only Elizabeth left, right?

Kradr: Probably. If you're talking about the future heiress of Rot, then yes.

Self Ardo: Tax, age and everything else I know about her. Except I'm not sure she's safe.

Kradr: You can skip this point. Faceless, according to the peace treaty, is supposed to help Elizabeth with her studies.

Self Ardo: No, that won't do.

Kradr: You misunderstood, not in the training itself, but in the fact that she could learn.

Self Ardo: I got it, now I get it. In that case, that's it, right?

Rostolia: Well, can I take a walk around the academy?

Self Ardo: If you don't do something bad and don't bother the students, then yes. By the way, the entrance exam is in two months.

Kradr: Okay, let's take it into account. Rostolia, what are you up to?

Rostolia: Ahem, to find someone.

Self Ardo: I know who you mean. He is a teacher, so search all the floors of the academy itself, as he very rarely appears in the dormitory.

Rostolia: I see, thank you.

"Rostolia and Kradr left the director's office, heading along the right wing towards the central wing, the second floor."

Kradr: So who are you looking for?

Rostolia: A calm madman, he said that he had met a man with similar thoughts and wanted him to come to him. We just need to find someone who knows him and invite him to join us.

Kradr: I see.

--- At this time---

Calm madman: We have arrived. Brother, we have an ocean in front of us that Chlori and I will not be able to cross. That's why I formed an alliance with Cthulhu.

"The calm madman dipped his palm under the water. As soon as he did, the water began to rage. The whole ocean has become like an active volcano. A huge monster figure began to appear from the center of the ocean. He kept getting up from the depths of the sea and getting up. And so, in the center of a huge and deep ocean, a half-tall huge monster, Cthulhu, appeared. He bent down to the shore and put out his hand, which the Calm Madman ascended, holding the sleeping Chlori in his arms. The faceless one began its movement on the water, and later on the bottom of the sea."