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

"This woman is a neighbor."

"Hey, what are you talking about, Charles! This is an insult!

Alan gets angry as a blaze.

Two of the men around me get up.

Anna was turning her eyes around in surprise.

"The Baron became a neighbor and welcomed this woman. This woman is from a neighbouring country."

Ignoring Alan's words, Charles speaks.

It's like a detective pointing out the real killer.

"Connect with nobility in advanced schools and change noble values to collapse from the inside. Maybe it was for that extent, but good things seem to have been incorporated into the top duke of our grade. Are you going to fight for a succession and become the next queen?

Hung to provoke, Charles tells him with a grunt.

The words don't stop.

"What I suspected was the good offices of the job this woman was doing. Destination is not territory. We are illegally enslaving the poor and taking them to neighbouring countries in the name of good offices."

The venue squeaks at Charles' words.

"Say what! That can't be right! Aren't you, Anna?

"Yes, of course! The wasp is the baron's daughter! Alan, capture this man who speaks falsely."

"You don't admit it. It fits just in time. Then let's prove it."

Soooo open your body and send your gaze to the entrance and exit of the party venue, Charles.

Attention is drawn to the entrance door so that those who were at the venue may follow.

Gently, the door opened.

"Oops! And I'm sorry."

Gerald gently entered when he quietly opened the door.

I shudder my body freaking out when I realize it's been noticed by everyone. A trinket?

"Gerald, what's the end?

"Surprised, Master Charles. Are you sure, in front of such a public?"

"I can't help it. Because I didn't think you'd wake up here. Well."

Charles receives a bunch of parchment from Gerald.

From the second floor, my grandfather, Marquis Bastian, and Doni, a werewolf, overlook Charles.

I don't have a weapon in my hand, but in a state of war.

Gerald showed up, by the way, as we measured the timing, because Charles noticed that Bastian and Doni had returned to the corridor upstairs.

If the door didn't open immediately, it seemed like he was going to talk to Donnie or his grandfather, saying, "Was it over there, etc."

A gorgeous riddle is a reality that happens to be impressed in this way. Probably.

"... Dear Charles, what do you mean?

"Frederick, in the first place. Why do you think I was talking to Dallas?

"Huh? Well, debutante failures must be taken back by the end of this party. If you finish, you will be treated as a member of the aristocratic community. So to regain the honor of the wasp, and to awaken Alan, the duke's son."

"Right, there's that too. Well, maybe it's too late for Alan and the others. I just didn't aim for it. [M] While I was talking, I went to get evidence that the woman and the Baron were the two of them. We're gathered here just now, both principals and associates."

"Hey, what are you talking about! I'm not a crook or anything!

"Hmm?... the office in the center upstairs. The bottom drawer, was it double bottom?

With Niyali, Charles looks at Anna, followed by Anna's parents upstairs.

Can't you hide the upset, Anna, peeling her eyes off?

"This parchment is what I brought from it. Oh, were there so many intersections in there? Well, there's a house doing such outrageous things. … This is until the blood certificate"

Only Charles' voice and the sound of turning parchment paper echo the party venue, which is supposed to be lively.

"Dear Alan! This man is going to fall for us with fake documents! I was set up!

"Charles! Show me that paper!

"Why, Master Alan? This is not a problem that can be solved by graduates alone. Because if what's written on this parchment is true, it's 'national treason'."

Charles pleads guilty with parchment.

The eyes of the venue were gathered on parchment paper held by Charles.

Graduates and nobles staring from upstairs seats.

State treason.

It is a sin that rocks the nation, a felony that, if true, would be the death penalty of the clan fraternity.

"That's just fine. This document will be submitted to the King and Knights Commander present here. No problem, right? You said it was a fake."

Put it aside, Charles turns his heel back and heads to the big stairs in the party venue.

Half a step behind Gerald, Davide prompts Frederick to continue.

The Lions are a man who can read the air. You can't expose one woman to this place.

Cuttlefish and only Charles' footsteps echo in a quiet venue.

Put your foot on the big stairs, Charles, and take a step.

And.

"I don't even have to show you such fake documents! If I can fit in a naive ploy, I'll erase it! Alan! Please help me!

"Anna, do what.... Huh?

"That's right! Don't get on with it, kid!

Colorful magic flies from Anna, who was said to be twice as powerful as a person, and from several nobles who were upstairs in their seats.

Fireballs, rubble, chunks of water, wind blades.

I'm on the big stairs, heading towards Charles.

"Come on, Alan! Bernard! Eric! You all believed me! How about the three of you!?

Go on.

Encouraged by Anna's voice, magic also flew from the Duke's son Alan and the Marquis' Bernard, son of the high priest Erik.

"Charles!"

At the party venue, a scream of children and a scream of classmates sounded, and.

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"I didn't expect you to ride this easy. Frederick, Gerald, stay down behind me."

"Charles! It's your turn, isn't it? Whoever attacked you could do it, right?

"David, catch him alive. Because if you live, you can do everything you can. You did it. It's a magical battle."

About ten magic attacks.

The targeted Charles was settling down.

Tensions rise at once, Davido, Frederick, who began working out his magic before his magical saturation attack, and Shivering Gerald.

David runs out and Charles leaves before Frederick and Gerald.

"Dear Charles, so is the wasp"

"Oh, fine, Frederick. Because there's no such thing as"

While screaming and screaming at the party venue.

Close your eyes once and open them again Charles.

Charles' red eyes, which opened, were burning bright red.

When Charles reaches out and reaches out to touch the magic that flies in.

Fireballs, rubble, water balloons, wind blades, one after the other.

In fact, only Frederick and Gerald who were watching up close would have noticed that the magic had disappeared even though Charles hadn't touched it.

"Ko, what's this? Master Charles?"

"Hehe. Advanced Adventurer Combat Technology, Magic Offset by Magic. I hope you think so."

Both Frederick and Gerald, who have excelled in advanced schools, are open-minded.

The more than a dozen magic shots that flew to Charles.

Everything disappeared without a trace.

Without baking a piece of parchment.

"Oh, shit, that's so lame! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

"My grandfather, Donnie. I'll take care of the upstairs... needless to say"

The party venue on the ground floor, Anna and the four of them, was lightly controlled by David.

The man of the Lion Nation who draws the blood of 'Beast God' is so unfortunate that he is a little short.

We are not allowed to bring weapons into the royal palace.

"The Beast God" is the strongest in hand-to-hand karate.

When Charles looks upstairs, the magically unleashed nobles are captured by the nobles and knights who were nearby.

Regardless of the veracity of the word "mortal" or the evidence, I am certain that I used magic to attack it within the royal palace.

You decided it wasn't a problem, Charles keeps going up the big stairs.

Sit ahead, under the king.

And.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid I do. I think it's embarrassing to be a participant that the graduation party has come to this. But please, even if it's the first time, please let us know to cancel the graduation party. And please revisit this one."

"Hmm, I endured the intervention to avoid it... but I don't know what else to do until I use magic. Charles, Frederick. My nephew bothered you."

"There is no annihilation either. I'm sorry I ruined this place."

"Uncle! This is Charles' ploy! Me and Anna were set up!

A voice that breaks into a conversation between Charles and the King.

He is the Duke's son and Alan.

He still seemed energetic to speak while David and the knight wrapped him around.

"Shut up! Whether I'm fake or not, it's true that I used attack magic inside the Royal Palace! Look at me!

A king who drinks Alan and points to the corner of the second floor seat.

There were the faces of the Duke's house, Alan's home.

No, both (...) feet (...) that would probably be the face of the Duke's house (...) were (...) and (...) (...) (...) (...) (...).

I guess I'm even upside down.

The women don't even care about the skirt that goes up with Bellon.

"Oh, is that...!? No, Father, Mother..."

"After this, even if the Tribal Royalist Party continues to be killed, it merely represents an apology. It's" ya (...) z (...) ha (...) ka (...) "! Shame on you for making your parents and relatives behave like that!

"Trust me! Anna is the Virgin, not the Mistress! Uncle!"

"Block the man's mouth, O blood of the 'Beast God'. I can't stand hearing any more of this."

At the direction of the king, David makes Alan mock the monkey. With the roughness of battlefield planting that I traveled to during the summer vacation.

Even if his mouth was blocked with a cloth, Alan was uttering a word that could not be said with a prawn.

"I am not wrong, my king. Besides, there's no way I can get the paperwork from the Baron's house in this short time. The man was going to fit us in from the start. Probably jealous."

"I had no idea that the family line of" Princess Sage "could not make a calm decision rather than admire it. I'm disappointed, Bernard. The consequences of their actions are on me."

Now in view of the son of the Marquis, Bernard, the king, who, like earlier, shows his second floor seat.

There were the facades of the Marquis, Bernard's home.

Magically simmer the strained water in a giant tub that would have been made of magic, soaking yourself naked.

"Oh, that one! Stupid... you mean I was so wrong..."

"When the blood muscles of" The Wise Princess "lose their calm, their bodies do it to say that their heads are calm, even if they are hot. 'Ne (...) t (...) u (...) b (...) b (...)'! Chill your head but good!

The family expresses in their bodies that Bernard was not calm.

Bernard, who saw it, fell disappointed.

"I don't know what to say to Eric. Look at me."

Three times, the second floor seat indicated by the king.

There, Erik's father, the high priest, stood on the railing.

Reach your hands diagonally.

When Erik turned his attention, the Great Cleric made a quick move, opening (...) the big (...) mouth (...) with (...) arms (...) with (...) ba (...) tsu (...) mark (...) with (...) work (...) ru (...).

"No way, no way!

"You didn't seem to get the forgiveness of 'The (...) n (...) ge (...) si (...) tsu (...)'. The Royal Palace, therefore, has refrained from continuing to blame the water."

The son of the high priest, Erik, nods to the spot whimpering.

They expected a markings from the penance call and a paper blizzard. Old.

Anna, the daughter of the remaining Baron family, looked around to see if there was any help.

I knew I was isolated, and I just stared at Charles.

"Listen, everyone! Tonight's graduation party is canceled! The Knights pull Alan, Bernard, Erik, Anna, and earlier Magic Users! I'll go after him and tell Sharon!

Make it an advanced school graduation party, a debutante of noble children.

The announcement of the destruction of the engagement by the Duke's family ended in the King's words.

Alan and Anna, the two surrounding men, and several more nobles were captured at the center of the commotion.

"Frederick, I'm sorry. I can't seem to change Alan with my powers. I was suspicious of Anna... I can't believe she's been taken in so far"

"No, Master Charles. It was the wax that couldn't stop Alan. As long as you're embarrassed to be my fiancée."

Frederick answers softly with his eyes down.

Frederick's pride, trampled on, was restored by Alan's "Serious Words and Behaviors as a Nobleman".

Because the graduates who attended the party and most nobles in this country, who were all upstairs seated, decided, oh, no, Koitsu et al.

Rather, there is even a lot of sympathy for Frederick.

And the hot eyes of the single aristocrats. Because I'm free.

"Nevertheless, I wonder what Eugene would say if she saw this..."

Shush with a small voice so no one can hear you, Charles.

If Eugene had watched, he would have said this.

You had a rough time, and that way of apologizing, it's totally Tessa's fault, he said. Light. I don't have a scratch about whether it's Skekyo or Inugami at least, not Yatsuhaka. At least not from Eugene.

"Oh, Master Charles? Is Eugene a better person than you usually are when you compete? Can I see you someday?

"... No, you don't. No, I won't let you see Eugene."

"Well? Heh heh, there's something going on. Okay, I get it."

Is that so that Eugene doesn't find out something rare, or Charles' pale jealousy?

Either way, Eugene never seemed to see the beautiful Countess again. They were crushing bachelors from meeting each other before they knew it.

Advanced school graduation party.

As a debutant, the nobleman's younger brother, the civilian graduate, once in a lifetime, sunny stage in the royal palace.

For the first time in history, this year's graduation party was cancelled on the way to an engagement breakdown riot.

Get four arrests out of the graduates.