A Chronicle of Life in a Different World

Two days passed when I learned of the existence of “something” that had settled in "Dragon Slash".

On that day, Reurus had been sitting in the living room dressed in a tuxedo since the morning, twisting his neck in front of the Dragon Slash.

"... yeah, I can't think of a good name."

It was a realuse that I thought about, but in the end, it didn't come up with a good name and it was just time passed.

Sarah and Neddy, named by Reurus, associate names from their characteristics, but they can't see or shape the “something” that they talk about through "dragon slashing," and their voices and ways of speaking are only as young as they feel, but they can't even read their gender.

At the very least, if you know your gender, it may be named, but the sword itself does not recognize its gender or can't tell if it exists in the first place.

"I've been surprised at you so many times before, but this time it's very rare. I can't hear you, but I've never heard a talking sword."

Natalia laughs bitterly at the appearance of Reurus worrying her head as she braces her arms.

"I've never been so surprised... but when you asked me to suddenly become a quasi-bar... this time I was more surprised, yeah"

Reurus returned a bitter smile and touched the pattern of Dragon Slasher. Then I heard a young voice in my brain.

Still? Hey, you still there?

"I'm sorry, not yet... but I can't think of a name that makes sense."

With a bitter smile on the handle of the sword, a laughing voice returns. Reurus grinned deeply at the voice before lifting his shoulders.

"I don't like this kind of thing... I don't think of my family name, whatever my family crest is."

While saying so, Reurus took a piece of paper out of his pocket. He wrote and beat the family crest that he imagined as a draft, but the crest was very simple, layered with a large double circle plus a large red sword drawn diagonally.

"I know the sword, but what is this double circle?

"Oni-san's salt soup. I thought it would be nice to have a picture of soup in a bowl, but it was about to be rejected, so I made it a double circle."

"... I see. That sounds like you."

Natalia seemed to have trouble choosing her expression, but at the end she smiled bitterly.

"Regardless of the name of the sword, please decide the name of the family as soon as possible. I can't leave King's Landing until I've checked it out."

"What did the King ask for?

"Worst case scenario, if I refuse... I won't get approval for my family name or family crest until I get it."

"That's a terrible harassment... By the way, how did Collard decide his family name as his ancestral family name? Do you know him?

Reurus asking for help. But Natalia sighs with her hands on her cheeks.

"I don't know... maybe it's something thoughtful."

"My thoughts... I can't believe my family name is soup..."

It was a revulsion that I thought for a moment what about salt soup, but I immediately rejected it imagining that I would be called by that name.

(Reurus-Barnet-Maldo-Salt Soup... if they call me Baron Salt Soup, I can't help but blow it out...)

No nobleman would wear a family name, but Reurus thinks there is no such thing. It's going to be painful to be called or named.

It was a Reurus that kept chatting with Natalia, but it didn't make any special sense. Strongly speaking, I'm engaged in a conversation with Natalia to squander time.

"Reurus, we're ready."

Reurus talks to Natalia, and Eliza, dressed in private clothes, shows up. Though not as well dressed as a dress, I chose and wore something that was “fairly good" for the quality and tailoring of something that was personal clothing.

"I mean, are you sure we can follow? That's not what I'm going to say after I change....."

As usual, Meer in her skirt asked with a bitter smile. But it wasn't Reus who answered it, it was Sarah.

"Ah, that's good! It's been a long time since we met Ruvillia!

"I won't stop seeing Ruvillia myself... but I left right away when I first came to this house."

It's not like I don't want to see Ruville with Meer. I was just wondering if I could get in the way.

"... is there a problem?

"Hmm... I don't know what the problem is..."

Neddy asks strangely, and Mea laughs in trouble. Reurus, whose concerns were conveyed, turned his head down unfortunately.

"Whatever I say, it would be helpful if you followed me. Even though Sebastian is here, I don't think it's a good idea to go out alone...."

Instead of seeing Reurus and Ruvillia shopping alone, Eliza and the others would be better off together. It would be difficult to use Sarah and Neddy as a realuse, but it would also be possible to use Ruvillia's help to guide Sarah and the others who were interested in shopping.

(I don't know what kind of information Lewis is going to give me... but I don't think it's enough just to pass on the information...)

I am meeting with Ruvillia today to receive the information Lewis has looked into. In exchange for that, I had to work as a Reurus if I thought it was going to be a date with Ruvillia.

"... you're here."

Potty and Natalia murmured. As Reurus cleared his ears, he heard the carriage moving through the cobblestones.

"Let's go....."

Reurus stood up from his chair and put the 'Neck Hunting' sword to his hips. It was too eye-catching to carry the Dragon Slash in a tuxedo, so I decided to wear a "neck hunting" sword that looked like a “normal sword” next to it.

--Depending on the size of the carriage, there is also the possibility that the "Dragon Slash" will not enter.

"Well then, if you'll excuse me, please leave me a message.

Yes...... mmmmmm......

When Reurus calls out, he returns a voice that extends from Dragon Slash. And with one bitter smile, Reurus greeted Ruvillia with Eliza and the others.

"Good morning, Reurus. Sarah, Neddy, Eliza, Meer... it's been a long time."

As Reurus and the others appeared, Ruvillia, who had descended from the carriage, greeted her with a pinch at the hem of the dress. Unlike the dress that was worn at a banquet to celebrate Reurus, it was a yellow easy-to-move dress.

"Good morning, Mr. Ruvillia. Good morning, Sebastian."

"Good morning, everyone. I will be your man today."

Reurus also greets Ruvillia and Sebastian. Sarah hugged Ruvillia with her buttocks as she greeted them.

"Ruvillia, it's been a long time!

Sarah seems to be in a good mood whether she likes Ruville or not. Ruvillia embraced Sarah in surprise, but was laughed at without hesitation.

"Wow... it's been a long time, Sara-sama. As always, you look fine....."

For Sarah, the Spirit, it has nothing to do with courtesy that Ruvillia is the Count's daughter. Should I hold my head as a revulsion for a well-understood behavior, or should I laugh?

"I'm sorry as always... Sarah also wanted to see Ruvillia."

"That's... an honor."

That's what makes Ruvillia afraid to hug Sarah back. The clumsiness of the move suggests that Ruvillia is unfamiliar with someone like Sarah.

(... no nobleman is accustomed to spirits coming from the front. No, Marquis Sardari seems to be holding her in peace....)

I thought of Marquis Sardari holding Sarah with a laugh behind Reurus's head. It seems uncomfortable that Marquis Sardari's personality would make it so.

"Sarah, how about that... hmm?

Still, we should stop Sarah first. Reurus tried to tear Sarah apart, but suddenly felt his gaze.

(... what?

A carriage passes in front of the house rented by Reurus and the others. The family crest was not raised, the man was covered in a hood and his face was hidden, and the carriage window was “almost” closed, but I could feel the realuse looking at him.

Did the person in the carriage confirm or coincide with the fact that Reurus and the others are making noise? If you are on the premises of a rented house, you will want to confirm one of them even if it is noisy in the world.

― ― If there were no negative feelings resembling hostility in my gaze, I wouldn't care about Reurus.

(I'm not the only one... seen. Sarah, Miss Ruvillia?

The carriage is already far away, but even though it is only a few seconds away, if you can look at it with feelings close to hostility, you will notice it as a revus. However, the “weakness” of that gaze can only be confused.

(There's a lot of noisy people attacking King's Landing... I don't think so. Amateurs? At least they don't seem Gregorian....)

It was less hostile to the breeze than the Gregorian killer. For this reason, Reurus leans his neck with vigilance.

"Mr. Reurus? What's wrong with you?

I suppose you've wondered how to do such a revulsion. With Sarah holding her, Ruvillia raised her doubts.

"... no, it's going to be a nuisance if the other carriages pass by, so should we get going?"

While saying so, Reurus turned to Sebastian. But whether Sebastian didn't notice the sight earlier, or whether he was aware and left it behind, respectfully compliments Reus' words.

That's true too. Ladies and gentlemen, please get in the carriage. "

In Sebastian's words, Reurus checked the surroundings once more before boarding the carriage.