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

A few days after the graduation party.

There was an appearance of Alice's brother Charles in the reception room at the advanced school.

"You don't have to be so nervous, Gerald. Unlike other countries, direct answers are allowed in this country. Ping (...) people (...) and (...)"

"Charles, even if they say so... oh, nature or you're really born of a great nobleman..."

"I was nervous at first, too. But, you see, I took the trouble to meet you at an advanced school. Maybe don't be too aware of the difference in identity."

"Uhm, that's what I'm talking about"

Charles wasn't the only one there.

Gerald, Charles' grandfather and aristocratic Bastian, who is a classmate of Charles and is determined to be employed in the same National Police.

Not about the seat, but Fernan, the butler as Bastian's squire, is holding back Doni, the werewolf, as Charles' escort.

"You kept me waiting, all of you."

Let your squire open the door, and it is the king of this country, the man, who came in.

He is wearing clothes somewhat dressed down with minimal escorts, but the majesty he has put together remains unchanged. I'm sorry for your patience, but I'm not at all sneaky.

"Oh, it's good as it is." Whoever walks through this gate, abandon all identities "? Treat me as a senior at the same gate."

The king who tells the Charles who tried to kneel.

I would appreciate it if you could show the line yourself. Because it's actually hard to be rude when you say rude.

"Hmm? That doesn't make Noon the best senior."

"Stop me. Then I'll call you Dr. Bastian.

"... it's something I miss"

"Did your grandfather take the stage?

"Um, not for a while. He taught magic and magic."

"Whatever your class is, your skills are tough. Our generation has been made to struggle. I heard that his grandson Charles was the best in magic, in practice and in school, and he snorted."

King with eyes on his own escort standing behind him chilling.

The fellow generational escort men nodded with distant eyes.

"Come on, Charles isn't the only one who's teaching magic. Naturally."

"You know what?... Fair enough, let me hear it later. Okay, let's get down to business. Charles, Gerald"

"Yes."

"Yes, sir"

"Let's pass on the conclusions of the recent fuss. The Duke's son, Alan, and the Marquis' man, Bernard, were deprived of their identity. The son of the high priest, Erik, is closed to secluded monasteries. All three will never touch another person again."

"Hmm. Didn't you know you were a crook and gave it away?

"Oh, yeah. But 'I didn't know' doesn't mean acquittal. State treason was the only crime that did not apply, but the leakage of information to other countries, the indirect aid of kidnapping through cooking and professional mediation in slums, and the use of attack magic within the Royal Palace. Even the great nobles are not immune to punishment."

"Well, that would be a reasonable place. Charles?"

"Yeah, because they didn't seem to notice. Still sin is sin. If I'm to be punished properly, I have nothing to say."

"Mm-hmm. And Anna, the baron and his lady... a clan romantic, will be publicly executed. Based on the material Charles brought in, we're looking into other houses. The crime of death of a nobleman who used magic on that occasion is confirmed. Whether it's house-by-house or individual, like the Baron's, is the controversy."

"Hmm, should I be able to swim a little more?"

"Dr. Bastian, it would have been good on that spot. At the end of the graduation party, both Alan and Bernard were treated as nobles. The Duke's man had been taken in. It would have been a further commotion if I had let him swim. Thank you, Charles, Gerald. It was brilliant."

"Thank you very much."

"Two...... oh no, Dr. Bastian too. Do you want a reward? It's an informal place now. If there is hope, say it. You can't just ask questions, just give them what they decide to do in an official setting."

"I don't need anything. I didn't just move on Charles' instructions. If I'm going to make you strong, I'm going to need your help handing over the housekeeper to Noon's nephew. Charles has become conspicuous, so we have to be careful not to have a boring housekeeper dispute."

"Let's think about some Bastian teacher-like challenges... What, he's good, too. Give it a place and you'll get results. What about Charles? Or are you not willing to inherit the trail?

"Yes, Your Majesty. I'm going to throw myself at the National Police like this. If you say what you want, there's only one thing."

Let me ask you something.

"Okay. Make Gerald your (...) clan (...)"

"What? Ma, wait, Charles, what? I didn't mean to..."

"... Hmm. Charles, if you're smart, you know what I mean. This case certainly deserves praise, but it is not an achievement enough to interest a new aristocrat"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I know. But the new aristocrats don't have to be interested. It's a special home that doesn't have to be made public just to revive a certain house."

"... Hmm? What's this all about?

"Charles, no way, Gerald is..."

"At the beginning of this country. In addition to the Royal Family and the" Six Sects, "I hear that there was one more house that the wife of Master Tessa was interested in. And for a long time, the house was crushed by other nobles. house scattered by the clan in the wild, although it was not a capital crime"

"Charles, why did you..."

"" Princess Shadow God ". The mechanism for purification created by Master Tessa, the royal family and the six sects to correct the injustice of the nobility. Revive The Shadow Clan. Gerald of direct line as head."

"... Oh my God. Was the shadow alive..."

"Charles, since when? How long have you noticed that? Where did I screw up?

"It's just a coincidence that I noticed. My tutor was an elf. Before you graduated, you would have come to us with a discussion to get sponsorship, wouldn't you? That's when I saw you. Hal from" Invisible "told me. Sex is the difference, but she says she looks just like the Shadow God Princess. They taught each other magic directly, didn't they?

"With such simplicity..."

"I wasn't sure. At the graduation party, you told Donnie to accompany you to the Baron's, didn't you? How many jobs have I decided to take with the National Police, and normal people don't break into the Baron's house just by my word. Plus, I can't believe I could keep up with Donnie, who was a werewolf and a hunter, without taking a step back. So, I'm pretty sure."

"Well, normally I'd butt in, and the technology would be pretty good. Is it blood that noble injustice cannot be tolerated?

"... that was frivolous. But I have no regrets. For our pride."

"Gerald. What is pride?

"Your Majesty. We will be taken around by our parents at an early age to look at the surrounding countries. to compare with this country. Saved by Master Tessa, so as to inherit the thoughts of the first generation. May I love this country and support it as a shadow. If nobility and officials rot, the first generation and this country we love rot. We are proud not to tolerate corruption."

"But the noble hands must have made the house disappear."

"My family name and mansion are gone, but I wasn't uprooted by the clan. I hear it was just scattered in the field. Since then, some have told the national police that they were wrongdoers, some have guarded against smuggling or bribery, some have watched from within as noble servants, some as officials, some as merchants, and some have run traveler's quarters. I hear they've supported this country from behind by their own means."

It's the history of the ordeal of a certain clan.

A proud history of a clan.

The story of people who kept their aspirations preserved, even when there was no longer a base called home.

The acceptance of Eugene in this country may also be, for once, the result of their activities to date.

"Gerald, no, on behalf of that, a family of shadows. It was daunting."

"… thank you………"

Gerald takes the word for himself.

Eat your teeth off so the whimpers don't leak.

"Hmm. But it's not easy for a house to look into nobility without funds and a back shield anyway. So maybe this is all the way in, my king."

"Is it a mechanism for purification made by Master Tessa and the royal family, the Six Sects? All right, let's consider it in the direction of reviving it. Gerald, you're gonna start moving. What are we gonna do about getting a job with the National Police?

"If possible, I want to work with Master Charles like this"

"Huh? Gerald?

"Dear Charles. It was because of those words and actions that I wanted to receive the patronage of Master Charles." Sin, whether civilian or aristocratic, is sin. You should be equally punished '. When I heard that, I wanted to be with you. "

With her runaway parents and Alice, Charles has grown up as a villager.

Even if the bandits who attacked the villages of their homeland could be crushed, neither the merchants who made money from what they stole, nor the nobles who bought people, were caught.

Then nothing changes, it's just a mess.

Charles chose to become an aristocrat himself in order to punish the wrongdoers, the nobles and the sinners.

Even if that is Shura's way.

Doni, a werewolf, grandfather and marquis bastian.

And now.

Apparently, a family of shadows drawing the blood of "The Shadow God Princess" became Charles' comrade.

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"Dear Alan, what is this path? I can't believe there's a path like this in the basement of the King's Capital..."

"It's an escape route that passes to the Duke's house. If we follow this path, we can get out of the king's capital!

"No, Master Alan. I'm not a crook... I can't believe I'm running away..."

"We don't have a choice, we all don't have ears to listen to! Come on, Anna! Exit coming up!

A pair of men and women holding a pine light and going early enough down a narrow stone aisle.

The two of them are dressed in thin, dirty clothes like civilians. It's unthinkable from previous standpoints.

"I see it, it's the exit! After this, if you cross the mountain and even go to the border, you won't be noticed. Anna, let's live together in a place no one knows!

"... No, Master Alan. It's the big river on the border."

"Why? There's a lot of vigilance around there, and the knights and the National Army are patrolling it, right?

The exit of a narrow stone aisle was cleverly hidden in the rocks in the woods.

The two of us go outside through a gap in the rock.

So Alan stands perplexed by the words Anna tells him.

Not sure where to run after this or which way to proceed.

A dark forest that is not popular.

With the moonlight alone, I don't see Anna's expression.

"Magic, be the light of fire and illuminate your surroundings. Exploratory Flames (Searchlights)"

"Come on!"

"Dear Alan, the answer is simple. For whoever draws the blood of the royal family in colour will be a flag to attack this country. Bring up the cause of righteousness and feed the division of the territory to the peripheral states with a joint front, or target the inner response? Isn't that right, Anna?

Powerful lights illuminate the two of us from above.

But the chant and the voice that goes on, all you hear is from the aisle where they came out.

On the escape route of the Duke's house, no one (...) knows (...) et al. (...) na (...) y (...) ground (...) below (...) water (...) road (...) next (...) to (...) not (...) to (...).

Magic is (...) with a hand (...) ex (...) and (...) with a shot (...) move (...) and (...) without (...) (...) to (...) of (...).

It was the red-haired boy who showed up.

I don't know what's going on, my eyes are slightly emitting lights.

"Charles!"

More light pours on the two people who look back at the narrow exit.

Now from the woods that were unpopular and quiet.

"That's it, Dear Alan, Anna. This place is already surrounded."

"Damn it! Even you, if it wasn't for you! Manipulate this man like a good one and let our country win!

"Anna?"

"You still don't notice? It's really bonkers!

"Anna? No way"

"Yes, it is! You've infiltrated this country for a long time! Until you swallow the revulsion, even if the subhuman approaches you!

To Anna's words, which she finally admitted, Alan drops a leech.

Even though he was ordered to stay, he still seemed to believe he was set up. Bonkla. It is a sad reality in which unfamiliar men are poked at by women.

"Dear Alan, sin is sin, whether you are a civilian or a nobleman. Make sure you get the punishment you deserve. And the woman there. Donnie, Gerald, catch him alive."

A shadow that follows Charles's voice and jumps quietly into them both.

"Ohhhhhhh!

You tried to resist, work out your magic as Anna screams.

I guess even advanced schools tried to use magic with magic that was said to be double the number of people.

But.

"Huh? No magic activated like that!? What do you mean?

Nothing could be done, and both Anna and Alan were caught lightly.

"Didn't you think it was strange? In the royal palace, more than a dozen magic shots have disappeared."

"... Demon (...) Eye (...) Huh! Damn, now and then! This man, if only this man wasn't here! Charles!"

Charles wasn't upset at all when he was stared at with his blood-running eyes.

It is a prepared path.

In it, there is no reproach of conscience whatsoever, where he was stared at by the midst of other nations without any smugness.

"Since then, I've been wasted trying to activate magic. Come on, shall we go back to the king's capital? Gerald, call the guards waiting. Safely caught him."

"Ha!"

disturbance that began with the declaration of the breaking of the engagement of the graduating party.

That's how it ended.

In the dark woods at the end, secluded.

One boy helped by Eugene where he was captured by bandits and living in captivity.

The boy became an aristocrat and was to be placed in the National Police.

National Police.

to organizations with investigative powers over people of all places and status in the country.

Recently, though, the National Police were at the back of the noble investigation.

Because civilians, junior nobles, or second and third sons of nobility were at the centre.

No matter how ambitious, in a feudal society it was not possible to step so far into the aristocracy.

It is the direct line of the Marquis, until the boy arrives.

Sin, whether civilian or aristocratic, is sin. You should be punished equally.

The boy continues to investigate under his beliefs.

Without even cowering to the royal family, whether the opponent is a civilian, a person in the back society, or a nobleman.

The boy was always followed by two.

Donnie the 'All Blades Wolf', a werewolf man who utilizes his nose and ears and sometimes holds himself to protect the boy from the fierce blade.

Gerald of the modern "Shadow God", the head of the Shadow Clan who gathers information from somewhere, whether civilian or aristocratic.

And how do you sniff it, the modern 'beast god' David, who comes before a rough thing and storms in the nori.

When it comes to difficult cases, the boy says he brings the paperwork to the detachment of a mansion and gets an answer. It was whispered by Makoshiya that someone in the family of "Wise God" once captured by the boy was a collaborator. An euthanasia detective?

Charles Goltier.

"Burning Eye Sha...

"Of the fierce fire...

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