A Chronicle of Life in a Different World

"... Bishop?"

Reurus sniffs the smell of the mighty in the presence of two men who have appeared. Gregorians have a lot of manipulation, but they are also finger-pointing - they are definitely in the position of bishops.

Then one of the men reacted by hearing such a revulsion.

"Answer. You're a monster eater, right?

"I don't know much about myself, but you call me that."

The man who spoke to Reurus is no different in length from Reurus. The short-cut red-brown hair is upside-down, and there are belligerent signs in the face that should be regarded as tough. There was a "thickness” beside the body and muscle, and there was a style to be called a warrior in combination with the appearance.

He wears armor that protects the heart and other critical areas on top of his clothes, and is equipped with nails and ankles inscribed with "magic letters" that he thinks are "reinforced." And he was carrying a red spear nearly two meters away, and he looked at Reurus with an interesting eye.

"Mm... Reurus, this is what I call him.“ Ambient and temperature are the same ”... like that?

Sarah, who could not feel the heat source, looked at the man with a steep face, but the man who heard Sarah's remarks raised his eyebrows as if he had heard an unexpected word.

"Whoa, that girl over there has a good hunch... no, that's a hunch." A ghost eater "... a ghost with a" Spirit Man "."

The man murmured and continued to say, "Is it the spirit of fire?"

"Some monsters are looking for positions at our temperature. It's like a little habit."

"... thank you for being polite. So? You know this one, but are you going to name it?

While saying so, Reurus strengthens the power to hold the Sword of Love, but at the same time he learns a slight doubt.

(Jilba-san would be attacked without asking questions... but don't move. No, are you alert to something?

The other party is a bishop, so are you being careful? Gilba's inability to move would have made her think so, but it wouldn't be like being a "big deal” because she was a bishop.

"Whoa, excuse me. I want to know the name of the person I'm going to kill."

"... I don't think you need to go out of your way to name it."

Apart from the man who has spoken with Reurus since before, another man seems stunned.

This one is not as tall as Reurus, but still slightly over 170 centimeters. The dark blue hair is stretched out in a mess, and a dark neighborhood floats beneath the eyes except for the gap between the hair. It had an intelligent atmosphere compared to a man with a spear, but the body itself looked slightly thinner compared to its height.

No weapons or armor of any kind are found, wearing clothes close to the white clothes researchers wore in Reurus' previous life, and not visible to those in battle by appearance alone. However, I don't know the material, but I carried a large rectangular box, and I felt the magic not only from the person but also from the box.

"Haha, don't say that hard. Killing each other is tough. You're feeling better, aren't you?

"Please don't stay with me... but I'm sure you'll be interested."

The man carrying the box looks at Reurus with reptile-stained eyes - to be precise, he sees Reurus holding the radio. Then I looked at the "neck hunting" sword and looked like I was licking the armor Reus was wearing.

"Gregorian bishop Aidan in fourth place, the Flaming Spear. Say hello until you die."

"Bishop Gregor, Bishop Brain of the Seventh Place Collector... please don't greet me, will you die soon?

The man with the spear, Aidan, was kind.

The man carrying the box - Brain - takes on a nasty name.

(Both of you have magic... is that the same as you when it comes to magic?

Aidan and Brain, the magic you can feel from both of them is huge, and Brain can feel it slightly bigger. In addition, the magic you can feel from the box on your back is huge, and when combined, it will be quite significant.

"Who are you dealing with, Mr. Gilba?

If the other party becomes a bishop, we can't leave it to Eliza and the others. For that reason, it was a Reurus that I wanted to share with Zilba, but without responding to the inquiry, Zilba remained silent.

"... Mr. Gilba?

Zilba groans when Reurus calls his name again because there is too little response.

"It stinks... don't stink. It smells like vomiting...."

While saying that, Zilba took her gaze away from Aidan and Brain and turned her body sideways. The distance prevents them from poking at the gap, but while surprised by Zilba's behavior, Reurus stepped forward and stood up for Radia.

"... what's going on?

Judging from Zilba's behavior that there was something else, Reurus asked.

"I don't have any sign of killing... but it stinks anyway..."

"--cool"

Zilba turned her gaze while letting the killer roll. There was an old man standing there wondering when he had appeared.

"I see... I'm not convinced they call me" The Mad Dog. "It's not a big feeling."

That said, the old man laughs as impressed.

The age is probably around seventy. A face with a deep stitch engraved on the bald head without a single hair. The costume is not gorgeous, but it is worn with a high quality plain headgear. I can't find any kind of protective equipment. He is pointing at a wooden cane, but his back is not bent, and he does not appear to be incapable of limbs.

(... where did that old man come from?

Unlike Aidan and Brain, Reurus could not notice. Had he been aiming at killing himself, he would have noticed, but the old man looked like he was "naturally there.”

"Hey, Grandpa, you didn't notice."

"You should have praised the rabid dog... no, you should have said the rabid dog was crazy."

"Whether or not. No, it's a big deal for young people's habits."

An old man who calls Gilba “young.” Gilba shows utmost vigilance against such an old man, slowly lowering her hips and taking a stand.

"Mr. Reurus, I'll take care of that old man. Can I have two bishops, please?

"It seems a little harsh, but I'll try to do something about it..." Should I?

Gilba didn't think she'd say that without meaning, and Reurus asked. Zilba then opens her mouth with a sharp expression.

He's one of the archbishops.

"... Archbishop? But the Archbishop..."

"Yeah... you explained about the Gregorians before. There is an archbishop above the bishop, but since they are old, they leave the line and turn to Gregorian management, and so on, they are mostly less powerful than the bishop... but this is the exception."

When Reurus asks questions, Gilba answers with a voice as sharp as her expression. It only looks like an old man with a cane in his sight, but I don't think he's capable of being alarmed.

"It's so cool... don't praise me like that, 'Rabbit'. You're not just an old man anymore, are you?

…………

Without answering the old man's words, Gilba concentrates more. Reurus, who felt it, also focused on Aidan and Brain.

"... uhh"

And suddenly, Sarah's voice sounded disgusting. When I heard that, Reurus thought it was something, but immediately noticed the “cause” and raised his eyebrows.

"Chi... did you come from the other side?"

What seemed to be in the distant sky was a giant winged dragon than the usual one. There were three shadows on the back of the winged dragon that flew in a straight line toward the Reus, and the Reus who saw them turned the brow into a deep one.

There was only one Gregorian who came and rode on a winged dragon. And as far as Reurus knows, there are not many pairs of people who may be acting with that person.

"--Whoo, how many days, how many days, how many years have you waited for this day?"

Rebecca, the man who jumped off the flying dragon and landed on the ground, sounded so happy.

Clothes similar to the black dress you saw before. What comes to mind is a melting smile.

"Finally we meet again, my prince."

"Rebecca...."

Reurus calls his name small. With that alone, Rebecca's expression was gorgeous and her magic swelled to show joy.

"Don't jump out of nowhere...."

…………

And Chris and Tina jumped out of the Winged Dragon to follow Rebecca like that. Chris looks at Rebecca with a stunning gaze over the fox, but Tina lowers her gaze slightly silently.

(Nearly as many as I expected... is that Archbishop “unexpected”...)

Reurus thinks as he calculates his power differential.

Without the archbishop's old man, there would be five bishops. Even if Rebecca controls the Wing Dragon, there are about six bishops in combat. The difference in combat power is whether Reurus and Gilba can easily reverse each other if they accept it.

However, since Gilba is dealing with the Archbishop's old man, the rest of his power needs to be reduced by Reurus. Besides, if they succeeded, there was a possibility that the Gregorians scattered around would come.

Reurus, Eliza, Sarah, Meer, Neddy, Gilba. Except for the other wing dragon, which is the same number, but even if it has the same combat power...

(Still have to do it...)

Full of health and magic, I don't know how much to eat. Still, you can't help thinking about losing before you fight.

"Eliza, Sarah, Meer, Neddy... please take care of Chris and Tina and Rebecca's Wing Dragon. I took the rest."

Chris and Tina can also engage in melee fights, but one way or another, they fight with magic in mind. It will not be a bad match for Eliza, who has more magic than melee fighters.

Regarding the Wing Dragon controlled by Rebecca, I have seen several fights or battles so far, so there is a calculation that even Sarah can be suppressed.

"Whoa... this guy is amazing. Three against one against the bishop? It's gorgeous."

"Heh...."

Aidan murmured impressively and Brain narrowed her eyes uncomfortably.

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And Rebecca, who was "put together” with the other bishops, had a smile that turned into a lie.