A Chronicle of Life in a Different World

"Shouldn't we cut it down? If it's a hassle to bury, I'll do it.

Reurus, who heard Keith's story, consulted quietly to make sure Keith didn't hear it.

The first speaker was Reurus, and even if the followers were mixed with Gregos, they could cut through with their mouths. I thought it would be good if I jumped off even if I was stuck with difficulty, and proposed to slay Keith and the others on the spot.

Burying a corpse is something I've done countless times in my hometown. Compared to when I was in Shenna Village, it shouldn't take long if my physical abilities are much higher.

Collard sighed small in response to Reurus making such a noisy proposal.

"If it's done so easily, you won't have to struggle... I'll correct it because you seem to be mistaken, but isn't this Mataroi? If you kill them because they're Gregorians, that's what they think."

Really?

"Hmm. Just as many people believe in spiritualism in La Paris, so do they believe in Gregorianism. Probably said earlier, but in his tone, there will certainly be a Gregorian among his followers. To be clear, the status quo is already" packed. "

Not only Reurus but Sarah and the others twisted their necks, Collard distorted his expression in an itchy manner.

"If you can explain it to the lords, even if you kill and bury them, the Gregorians of the tail will try to capture us on“ other charges. "If you know who we are, it's quick to talk. It will suffice to suppress Lord Ruvillia."

"Who didn't catch you at the fort you went to yesterday?

"I told you there are spirituals, just like there are Gregorians. You're not going to start a religious war in the Fort. I didn't think Keith and the others would be able to put an end to it at night and in the rain....."

Collard shook his head as he glanced at Keith, who was still exposed to rain.

"As with this request, there was nothing we could do at the time it was set up. No... not exactly."

"... if possible, I'd like you to stay away, because I was here?

Reurus says while soaking up his desire to be self-indulgent if possible. It was sad to see Keith's response.

"That's right. Looks like the bishop who attacked me before... he's obsessed with you. I don't know if I'm going to talk to you, but let's check it out...."

That's how Collard looks at Keith.

"Your boss... what kind of instructions did that 'doll' give you about Reus?

"Hmm? It's not a big deal compared to usual, huh? I didn't say," If I give my hand to my prince, I'll kill him "... I didn't think we'd meet by chance on this vast continent..."

Keith talks to Rebecca more lightly than he thought. Reurus turned a sharp eye to Keith.

"I'm just wondering what kind of instructions are usually given... but even by chance, I ignore the bishop's instructions."

"That's how it is. That's why we're negotiating to let it go instead of letting it go. My life... no, my dignity as a human being, including my men, is at stake."

Keith squeezed his shoulders tightly with a tied body.

"I'm telling you, there's no misunderstanding, but pulling back is about the people who are following you. I'm the priest with the highest rank in this case. Let me assure you it won't matter anywhere around here."

"... all the stories I've told you so far are fabricated, and I think it's more natural to think that if I let you escape, you'll attack me again?

There was some credibility in Keith's story about Rebecca's actual adversaries. Still, I can't discard the line of fabrication, and I'm lost in judgment.

(I'm scared, but I know how to call "my prince" creepy. Is it true that this guy has something to do with Rebecca...)

If you are in the position of a subordinate, you certainly don't have a boss you hate so much. It is a sympathetic realuse in that regard.

"You're not gonna report this to Rebecca, are you?

"I don't report it by my will... I'm sorry, but I can only say that."

It was a word that only those who knew Rebecca's abilities could understand. Reurus sighs.

"If you're manipulated, that's not it... Mr. Collard?

"Hmm... at least I could have set it up when I was in Mataroi, but I still had to let it go like this."

"--Please wait"

When Reurus tried to leave Collard to judgement, Ruvillia shouted to block it.

Unlike when I was looking at the wound of Reurus and losing my expression, there was a vigorous temper on his face.

When Ruvillia stared at Keith's face, she sounded rugged.

"Did you just say that killing me is a good job to fail?” You haven't been explained anything about that?

That's what Ruville asked me, but my legs trembled slightly in the back of my voice. When Reurus moved in front of Ruvillia diagonally, he could focus on his right hand holding the Dragon Slash so that he could cope with anything that happened.

"Princess, that's not something the target can tell herself... but why do you want to hear it?

Keith looked at Ruvillia as he tried, but Ruvillia nodded as if she was good at it.

"... I see. I was convinced by your reaction. Dear Reurus, Dear Collard, it's okay to miss these people."

"Mh... no, but that's..."

Hearing Ruvillia's words, Collard raised his eyebrows to show discoloration. However, even though Collard was passive, there were no further words.

"Are you sure? From now on, we may not be attacked under such bad conditions as this one, but there may be more enemies or people beyond our control.

Reurus ran into concern instead of Collard, and Ruvillia shook her head somewhere sad.

"What do you think you're doing to protect yourself... can you believe it? It's okay to miss these guys... no, it's in the family's interest to let them go."

"... if that's all you have to say"

Reurus is unpredictable, but Ruvillia has something to think about. As Reurus nodded, Ruvillia lowered her head small.

"I'm sorry, Reurus. You protected me until I was seriously injured...."

"... no, don't worry about it."

I think I know something, but I don't see Ruville talking about it here. While he was suspicious of the incident, Reurus retracted.

And the next morning after dawn.

Rain clouds also left because it rained a lot during the night, and the rain stopped when the sun rose.

I don't see Keith and the others anymore. Untied the rope, “watch out” for the stunned men and woke them up, and they retreated so that they could be mistaken for the darkness and rain.

Keith's dagger was returned in fear of being attacked by a monster, but Reurus and the others have secured the crossbows and arrows used in the shooting. Interested Meer is swinging around, but she won't break it.

"While I'm asleep... that's what happened..."

Anemone, who had a fever last night and was about to fall asleep under the influence of the Gregorian ambush, said something spicy.

However, he was still asleep after last night's disturbance, and his complexion was a little better. I had an appetite for breakfast, and I recovered enough to be a carriage owner, but I was so depressed that I was going to kneel and cry at the end of last night.

"It wasn't a situation that sick people couldn't handle....."

"Is that right? This is how you can return to your journey because you rest well....."

Reurus cares, and Collard turns away from Anemone.

I didn't think so, but I couldn't abandon the possibility of another raid, so I stayed vigilant all night.

I'd like to stay here for a while and rest, but the tail will wonder if it's not moving because it's raining.

"Uhh... uh... Reurus... the fever of those who follow me halfway away... is down to five..."

"Do you hate the rain and turn back in half, or are you a Gregorian half..." Sarah said. If it's daytime, we can handle it alone. "

Sarah looked tired as if her usual noise was a lie because she was searching for enemies in the rain. Reurus is also very tired, and the left arm will take a little longer to fully heal, but I advised her to rest because it is better than Sarah.

"If it's hard, rest in the carriage... me and Reurus can't rest."

That's how Collard looks at the carriage. Because Ruvillia is asleep in the carriage, it's impossible for a heterosexual Reurus or Collard to rest together.

Last night's raid broke the thread of tension, and as Keith and the others left, Ruvillia fell asleep.

It wasn't as hot as anemone, but I also had a fever, and I woke up once at breakfast, but I took some medicine and went to sleep again.

"Mh... mmh..."

Sarah refuses to rest in a rough place and looks at Reurus with tears in her eyes like a toddler. Apparently I can't bear to forgive the ambush last night.

It was Sarah walking at a rough pace, but Eliza rushed over to see it.

"Don't forget to rest. I slept well last night, so now it's your turn to rest."

Eliza was sleeping with Anemone to warm her cold body, but the colour of her fatigue was faint as well. Gently speaking Eliza, Sarah pointed her sleepy eyes at her lips.

"Er... Eliza can't rely on me..."

"Hmm, why not!?

Regardless of lightning magic or “ghost dodging”, Sarah is relying on Eliza because she doesn't know anything about searching for enemies. Eliza's gaze swelled her cheeks and grabbed Sarah, forcing her body to lift and throw her into the carriage using the "Reinforcement."

"Just get some rest! And, Meer, why don't you get some rest?

"Um... Sarah, why don't you take a break?

It's Eliza who advises Meer to rest, but with Eliza, the inferior monsters won't stop by. A monster above the intermediate level will notice a Reurus even if it has some distance, so it should be less likely to be struck by surprise.

(But this tragedy in one raid... if Keith's words are true, the Gregorians may not attack, but for the time being, I'm not unconscious.)

We entered La Paris, and in less than three days, this is the situation.

Reurus shook his head to deceive him while feeling a glimmer of anxiety about his future journey.