10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

"Oh, oh... its red hair, its face... it looks just like Amélie when she was young..."

"Sir, you are all in trouble. Why don't they tell us more about it at the Mansion?

"Ooh, ooh..."

Wangdu Riviere, its luxury shopping district.

The Eugene, who was speaking on the side of the road, was being spoken to by an old man who looked like an aristocrat.

No, the old man is just looking at Alice and weeping, though he hasn't been talked to.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry about your husband. What is it here, and would you mind accompanying us to the mansion?

The old man is followed by a person coming out of a four-headed luxury carriage who speaks to Eugene and the others.

"Mr. Kevin, this..."

"I don't know the situation. But, Eugene, I can't say no to this..."

Kneeling in with Kevin on his knees, Eugene speaks to Kevin in a whisper.

Kevin answers in a whisper just like Eugene.

Kevin looked sideways at Chirali and the carriage.

Painted next to the carriage, with a noble crest.

"I understand, Mr. Kevin. Are you all right......"

"Yes, I did. May I offer my use to those who were with me?

"Yeah, of course. Shall we come? Let it run slowly, so follow me after the carriage."

Kevin answers on behalf of Eugene with his acknowledgement.

The man coming out of the same carriage grabs the old man's arm and pulls him to the carriage.

The person I partitioned out was butler style, but treated my husband a lot rougher.

Well, the old man kept crying, and if he didn't, he wasn't going to move either.

"Iannis, please give this to Gisele and Mr. Yurschel. He told me to escort Ias back to the Gegas Chamber of Commerce. If you haven't heard from us by the time the sun goes down, tell them to take a meeting and visit this crest mansion."

Tell the exclusive escort Iannis, Kevin.

Draw a thorough crest on the paper of this world in your hand and hand it to Iannis.

Kevin's complexion is bad.

But it looks like I got a good insurance policy.

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"Mr. Kevin, that man is noble, after all, isn't he?

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure. Perhaps...... no, let's not speculate. Mr. Salomon, Mr. Enzo. What if?"

"Oh. I'm taking on an escort. I'll let you protect all of Leese's ladies. Don't lick the ex-grade adventurer."

"I don't care if it's you and me. Don't worry so much, Eugene."

Eugene's exchanging words as he walks about after the aristocratic carriage.

Eugene, Alice, Reese, Cotareau, Enzo.

Kevin, Ianice of Kevin's exclusive escort back from use, Guildmaster Salomon, Adventurer of the City of Plumier.

Alice's brother Charles, Donnie the werewolf.

It is a queue of a total of nine and one.

I don't know the situation.

A line with a strong look on its face.

Kevin and Salomon, Enzo seem to have consolidated their readiness.

And Donnie, who walks silently beside Alice and Charles.

Eventually the carriage passes through another stone wall.

The soldier standing at the gatekeeper only sees Eugene and the others as chilli.

Apparently he's getting some sort of instruction from the carriage he was running in front of, and the line passes unchecked.

"Mr. Eugene, it's an aristocratic city from here on out. It may be difficult, but remember the path"

"Huh? That's like Mr. Kevin won't accompany you... Huh?

"In the worst case scenario, it can also be. Probably don't worry......"

Did the anxiety of the adults become contagious?

Usually innocent Alice, Leese, also looks restless.

Just one.

Only Cotareau was walking slowly.

No, not alone, but one.

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"Sir, how long have you been mocking me? The customer will be in trouble. Introduce yourself."

The aristocratic hall where Eugene and the others were guided, its reception room.

The brought Eugene were surprised by the size of the premises, by the cars around the front of the mansion, and by the size and luxury of the mansion.

I saw him as bigger than I expected, and he looked even worse.

Even a splendid sofa in the reception doesn't seem to relax.

The old man, sitting face to face with Eugene, when he saw Alice, wept, sighed, and began and ended to stop trying to talk.

I was totally in my world staring at Alice until I was prompted by a butler style man who finished distributing tea to everyone.

"Ugh, um, I'm sorry. Non is Bastian du Gortier. South of Wang capital, Marquis ruling the Goltier territory. Let's apologize for the rudeness and the sudden invitation we spoke on the side of the road."

"Thank you for your kindness in this. My name is Kevin. I'm with the Kevin Chamber of Commerce."

Kevin is followed by Salomon, Eugene greeting him.

Behind Kevin is an exclusive escort, Enzo behind Eugene.

Alice and Reese, behind Charles stood Donnie the werewolf.

Salomon is sitting on the couch. He introduced himself as an adventurer guild master in the city of Plumier, not as an escort to Reese. Seemed to me like I was hoping to be a little deterrent to the nobility.

And.

"Alice is Alice! She's 9! I lived in the village of Amphore, but now I live with my brother Eugene!

"Alice......"

"Sir, I know you're upset, but please calm down. Mr. Alice, do you know your mother's name?

"Yes! Your mother's name is Amélie!

"Oh, still...... so, what about Amélie? Where's Amélie now!?

"Oh, my old man, my old man, to Basil..."

That's what annoys me, Alice.

Next to it, Charles is also nagging, and Donnie behind him is dropping his eyes.

"Dear Bastian. May I speak to you from me?

"Did I say Kevin? Um, forgive me."

That the aristocratic-style man had been staring at Alice the whole time.

That Alice's parents were running down and that the knife Donnie got in exchange had signs of a crushed crest.

And now the exchange.

I guess Kevin guessed.

Start talking quietly.

That's what Doni told me about the backdrop of the village of Amphore.

It was the story of Alice's father and mother, his brother's end, Doni's struggle to protect Charles, and the extermination of the Bandits/Mud Mouse.

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Kevin finishes a long story.

In the reception room, only the sound of sobbing sounded.

Alice and Charles holding hands together.

The aristocrat Bastian, sitting face-to-face, was looking up and holding his eyes in the palm of his hand and dropping tears.

"Well... has Amélie passed away..."

"Yes, Mr. Donnie, who was there, confirms."

"If you used that magic, you can't spare Amélie's death. That kind of magic. So... could Amélie have protected the villagers?

"Depending on the deputies in the city of Plumier, there are 11 survivors in the village of Amphore. We found Charles and Doni, so there will be 13 of them. Considering that a village of that size was attacked by mud rats and that an ambush was a success, I thought it might be a fine number"

"Amélie's death... wasn't in vain."

Eugene peeling at the words of an old man/bastian.

Kevin and Salomon, Enzo, Iannis the exclusive escort and Doni still have the look on their face.

Except for the kids, it seemed like Eugene was the only one who hadn't noticed.

"Huh? Well, then, Alice and Charles' grandfather..."

"I don't know. Alice looked just like Amélie when she was a kid."

"Mr. Kevin, take this."

That being said, Doni, a werewolf man who stood behind him as an escort, offers every sheath of his hip knife.

It was a knife that Doni, living in the village of Amphore, bartered with Alice's mother.

"Dear Bastian, this is an aristocratic crest crushed... make sure"

"This is... Fernan, hold that one"

Receive the knife and examine the bastian.

Give instructions to the butler style man Fernan who was behind him and let him bring a swing of knife.

Sheath, claw, and body.

The two-wielded knife arranged on the table looked just like Eugene's eye.

"Definitely, huh? No, if you hear about using that magic, there's no way it's a mistake..."

Bastian drops shoulders and sinks deep into the couch.

By obtaining physical evidence, he seemed to experience the death of his daughter.

"At that time, if Non had admitted... I wouldn't have said anything..."

I guess it's rare to regret it.

Bastian sat deeply on the couch, staring at his assembled hands and whining.

It is then.

Alice stood up and walked around the table with Tokotoko, holding Bastian's hand all the time.

"Your father and mother said that if a bandit attacked you, you'd be happy just the one who got away with it! So cheer up, oh (...) - (...) chi (...) ha (...)!"

"Oh, oh... will you call me Non my grandfather..."

An old man who cries again.

Alice gives a Kyotong look for being comforted but crying out.

She is a strong-hearted young girl.