A Chronicle of Life in a Different World

With Sarah's astonishing voice echoing, the man who appeared from the darkness approached the Reurus with a gentle step.

Behind them were thirty soldiers, each carrying a sword, a spear, and other weapons.

The man walking at the head of those soldiers looks around at the alert Reurus and catches the edge of his mouth slightly.

In my mid-twenties, perhaps. The cut blonde hair is put together in an all-back, and the red eyes are particularly impressive among the good looks of the man.

Wrapped in clothing designed to resemble a black tuxedo made of high quality fabric and fitted with white gloves on both hands. I don't seem to have any kind of weapon with me, but I had the guts to smile slightly in front of the Reurus.

"... it's bad."

Zilba, who saw the man's face, whispered towards Reurus. Reurus, who heard the voice, did not lose sight of the men and turned only his consciousness towards Gilba.

"Hector-Barrow-Maldo-Barberry... the contemporary Baron of Barbery."

To Jilba, who murmured so quietly, Reurus shouted with surprise in the heart of something that didn't appear on his expression.

Why is there such a person here? I don't think that's a calm thing to do, like bring armed soldiers.

"Apparently, you don't have to name it."

Did you hear Jilba murmuring, man - Hector said in a pale tone.

Then he looked around at the Reurus and saw the bandits who fell to the ground, and raised his eyebrows to make it easier to understand.

"I thought it was noisy, so I came to see how it looked... and killed a lot of our“ people ”in our territory. Isn't that stupid enough to know how great a sin it is?

That's how you distort your face, Hector. But Gilba stepped forward when she heard the remark.

"Do you call people who attack with weapons at this late hour of the night your people?

"Isn't it better than someone who breaks into the town and sneaks around at night?

Hector shouted his shoulders up as he laughed with his nose.

(The lord of this land... it's troublesome. Sarah was detecting a heat source in the first place, but she sneaked up on it... even if what she said was true, she would come forward in this situation...)

If you see someone who doesn't know anything, you'll want to speak up, even if you're not a lord. However, it is too unnatural for a lord to emerge who has the highest “position” in the land.

Gilba must have known Hector's face because his name came out right away. However, the other person's reaction was pale, and I didn't say anything when I saw Jilba.

Is this man being manipulated? Then I can't even kill you.....)

I care about the way Sarah's heat source is detected, but it's not versatile compared to Sarah. Now that Neddy has put an end to it, some parts of the forest have been burning before, and it is possible that he was not able to find the heat source well.

Yes, but...

(It's not entirely irrelevant in this situation...)

Reurus can focus on the right hand holding the Dragon Slash.

No matter how much Sarah didn't notice the heat source, the soldiers in metal armor didn't make a sound, but they approached it with nearly thirty people.

Whether it didn't sound or the Reurus didn't notice, it was either “abnormal.”

"Don't resist uselessly, be quiet..."

"Dead?

And there were more anomalies here than Hector.

Rebecca stepped in faster than the speed of the blink of an eye without paying attention to the dust, such as the fact that the opponent was named Baron or appeared without a sound.

As far as Bishop Rebecca is concerned, it has nothing to do with Hector's character. Instead, I valued what appeared here in this situation and immediately took it down.

A fist that knocked down a winged dragon that would be comparable to an advanced level with a single blow was thrown at Hector's face so as to blow out even the air.

Ordinary people die instantly, even soldiers who are training their bodies die instantly, and even intermediate monsters die instantly.

Hector's head is shattered like a pomegranate that hits the ground.

"Oh, dear."

--Shortly before that, Hector had Rebecca's fist in his hand.

I wonder if Rebecca's fist even left the sound behind. Hector takes it and makes a roar while it lasts.

Rebecca could understand how powerful her fist was, but Reurus couldn't immediately understand that Hector took the fist without a chance.

"... well"

Rebecca, who was caught in the fist, sighed with a slight opening of her eyes. Sometimes avoided or passed away, but not often taken head-on.

Rebecca was grabbed by her fist, but when she pulled her fist while twisting, she retracted instantly. And as he confronted Hector with his back pointing toward the Reurus, he lifted the edge of his mouth wide.

"It's a big win, too... how dare you“ grow up "like this?"

Rebecca's laziness when she first met seemed like a lie, spreading a guilty, deadly atmosphere.

"Rebecca, is this the real deal?

Rebecca, think for a second and move.

When Chris and Tina stood next to Rebecca, Rebecca turned her back on Reurus and the others.

"I can't wait to be misled. Yeah, I don't think so. My destiny is only one... my prince will misunderstand me."

"I don't care about misunderstandings, but why are you suddenly getting beaten up?"

Reurus looked at Hector, feeling a little poisoned, with Rebecca's condition unchanged even in this situation.

Hector looks at Rebecca's fist in his right hand and opens and closes it twice or three times to see how it feels.

"I don't know which country you're from... but don't you think it's rude to hit a nobleman?

Hector looked sharply at Rebecca and the others, but Rebecca and the others didn't show how they cared about the dust.

"How can a mere nobleman stop my fist? Besides, if we're going to be nobles, we need to refine what we do. They laugh at you for that unusual behavior."

Rather, Rebecca and others laugh and provoke. Or maybe there was no intention of provocation, but Hector raised his eyebrows uncomfortably.

What the hell are you talking about?

"You don't have to play dumb. They seem to be hiding the magic well, but I felt it properly when they grabbed my fist."

"... hmm"

Rebecca asserted that Hector murmured after a short pause. And I thought I'd been silent for a few more seconds, and now I'm distorting my mouth with an unpleasant appearance.

"As long as you stand still forever... as long as it's absolutely abominable"

That said, the atmosphere of Hector changed. Then I thought I raised my right hand, and the soldiers behind Hector stood up with their weapons.

And I wondered why I turned to Reurus, and I narrowed my eyes in a mood.

"If we were at least a week late, we wouldn't be able to... invite our fellow bishops into trouble with the four."

…………

Reurus inadvertently silenced Hector's remarks.

(Bishop... four? You think I'm a bishop?

I don't remember calling myself a bishop. Hector still seemed to recognize Reurus as a bishop, and his eyes had, albeit slightly, a color of vigilance.

"Well... it's troublesome, but if you kill him, that's it."

Hector shook his right hand. Then the movements were followed, and the soldiers armed with the weapons ran out on the rearview.