A NEET’s Guide to the Parallel World: Healer, the Strongest Cheat?

This is a post located near the border of the Kingdom of Greyberg...

The neighborhood is a meadow area as far as you can see and it will be the first gateway for visitors to Greyberg.

The territory of Grayberg is vast, and the castle towns and royal castles surrounded by fences can be described as symbols of this country.

There are also a number of small villages dotted in the vast territory, all of which are the property of Grayberg.

You need to be examined near the border to enter the territory, and to enter the castle town you have to go through these two posts: the examination in front of the main entrance.

The first barrier is located at a distance from the barrier and a number are installed to enclose the barrier.

It will no longer be possible for anyone to see us and enter this country.

But there were three figures of the dragon's heart - Sieg, Alford, and Eliza.

A few days after they broke up with the political sect, the three had made it through the meadow zone to Greyberg.

Each one wears a hood provided for his robe and hides his face, but that doesn't mean they came to visit the country.

"The one there! Stop!"

Before the three men showed up, the two officials at the precinct were spearing and vigilant.

He stops as ordered and approaches in awe as he watches the three who are silent.

"Eliza, do it"

Sieg's voice was heard and Eliza put her hands on the officials. Shortly after, the two officials lost their minds and fell on the spot.

"Like you said, it doesn't seem like a problem."

"This place is basically thin among a few places of detention. I don't see any bad guys bothering to break in from a nice spot. Only about merchants and travelers go by."

"And it's just the two of us, too few."

"Probably a demon opponent and full of hands. I can't turn people around this way. Maybe they're less secure than they were when I was there."

The three of them were uncomfortable with being too easy while passing through the lockup without difficulty.

"Wait, someone's coming"

So two legs stopped in Sieg's voice -.

I heard a horse squeal from somewhere.

An old man appeared there with three soldiers.

The three soldiers in armor descend the horse when they stop in front of him.

Each had a straight sword in his hand, staring at the Zeeks in front of him, and stood up.

"Ho ho ho! Good, you will not be dealt with by the Lord. I'll do it, stay back."

Long stretching white beard and hair.

A brown robe big enough to cover your entire body and hide it to your feet.

As the soldiers paved the way, the old man descended from the horse slowly moved forward.

"Ho ho ho! This is... Long time no see, Master Alford"

The old man lowered his head slowly.

"You don't seem to have fallen in love again, Grandpa..."

"Your Majesty is saddened that you are living with these people."

"Are you sad... it's as shady and humid as ever. I have nothing more to say to you, it's no use talking."

"In that way, I guess I'm not going to be back - ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho! So, what brings you here this time?

"I'll see you first. My name is Zeke."

Getting out in front of the two, Sieg faced the old man and carefully named him.

"... conjecture follows. So Sieg and I, what did the lords do here? This is not a country that has nothing to do with people like you."

"That depends on the answer to the question. I have information that the Kingdom of Greyberg has summoned brave men, asking for direct access. That's magic that's designated forbidden by costing a ton of lives. Whatever the reason, it's not a good thing to go."

"Hmm...... I see. I mean, isn't that what your lord wants to hear? I wonder what the truth is, whether or not a valiant summons has been made..."

"I'm not going to talk extra. Stop prolonging it with useless words."

"Ho ho ho ho, even if you're not in such a hurry, the answer won't run away. Wow, young man. Lord, aren't you in a bit of a hurry?

Sieg was calm in that provocative tone. One eyebrow doesn't move.

"There is no sin on the summoned. Except those who exercised it. That magic will always trigger war if you use it. Traces of magic created by a brave summons are not so easy to erase. If this information is true, it's only a matter of time before it leaks outside. We'll take care of it before there's a war. If it is true, there are many people involved. They'll die."

"Ho ho ho! Let me get this straight."

With an unchanging grin and an exemplary loving laugh, the old man took out a brown wand about his own back length from his nostrils.

"Whether there has been a valiant summons or not, be sure of it with your lords"

"All those who resist are slain. Albert Morrow, you will die here."

"Ho ho ho! I'm not a little fucking kid. You knew me from the edge."

Earlier laughter suddenly disappeared, and there was a little old man with his eyes sitting still and letting go of his killing spirit.

But Zeke did not change his expression and pulled out the machete with a calm face.

"Be careful, Sieg! Grandpa is a wise man even when he looks like this!

"I don't intend to add or subtract from the Archmage, who was dubbed the Wizard of the Forest. I'll do it. You two stay back."

"I didn't think the dragon's heart was a gathering of fools. The three of us could win, right?

"No matter, I'm going to win"

"Ho ho ho! Still young."

"The Power of Residual Dragons."

Hot air appears from Sieg's body and starts to see things like flashing red lightning.

"I took this place on. Go back to your country and report this to the princess."

"Okay, but!

"Go good. Your lords are out of the way."

When Albert orders the soldiers to retreat, he makes a white magic formation appear at his feet.

He turned a sharp gaze to the siege in front of him, which created a shitty atmosphere.

The energy produced by both sides collided, creating a tremendous gust of wind in the meadows.

Sieg still sets up a machete with a sober look.

Albert put up his cane, and smiled.

"So this Albert Morrow. Long time no see."

Cutting Albert's voice like a joke, a shock wave from a single hit echoed the meadow.

Albert had lost both hands and feet and had fallen into a desolate land.

It changed from an open prairie, surrounded by great trees.

Thick roots are popping out of the raised ground, and it's no longer the meadows, it's the woods.

"Go-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho... I didn't know I was going to lose this..."

There is a lot of blood scattered around the trees.

Occasionally, it is carried by a gentle breeze that appears through the trees, with a scent of raw, smelly iron.

"Lord, you're not human...... are you the Dragon Clan? When I was younger, I remember seeing it only once."

"I don't have an in-laws to answer"

Sieg looked down at Albert with the same look as he did while delivering a machete to his sheath.

"Ho ho ho! Why don't you tell your dying grandfather... we can't afford it at all?"

The body damage was severe and Albert's expression was cool when he said he was already bleeding heavily.

"Ask again. Did you, Greyberg, perform a brave summons?

"You already know, smoke doesn't stand where there's no fire. Be sure with those young eyes."

Eliza turned away from Albert for the answer.

It's frightening.

"Then there is no evidence. Perhaps even your lords can't find it. It wasn't a month ago that I summoned the brave. We can't possibly do anything. No more traces of magic."

"That's irrelevant."

"... what?

"You just admitted that there was a summons in that mouth. That's enough for us."

"Is that what you deserve to call justice? No, I'm not saying no. Young, young. Your Lord is too young. I'm in too much of a hurry. I can't afford it. I know you're going to do it justice, but your lords, it's a massacre. There's nothing wrong with it. It's just murder."

"You think it's justice?

"Sieg, let's go before reinforcements arrive"

Eliza was increasing her guard around.

"We don't do justice. This is not a question of good or evil. All we have is whether we can believe it or not."

The three pass beside Albert, who would soon be out of breath.

"Dear Alford, is this your wish? Don't you feel anything when you look at me? Where the hell did that sweet Alford go? Are you..."

"Grandpa, it's no use appealing to love. I don't have any feelings for you guys. Nothing. I don't resent Johannes or Alice anymore. I'm just scared right now. I didn't think you guys were so stupid. I never got tired of just a reckless war with the Demons, and I didn't know I'd even get my hands on a brave summons... this country is over"

"The country will never die uninhabited. If it is alleged to be the end, that will be nothing but the destruction of Master Alford. And if you're going to make a fool of Grayberg, you're going to have to be stupid to be human. Because this is just a choice to live. Ho ho ho, Master Alford is young too."

"I'm gonna die thinking that. Maybe you're happy. You're too old. That way forever, deceive yourself with that deluded laugh. I'm done talking. Screw you..."

"Ho ho ho!“ Screw the dying old man... there is no longer a prince. "

To cheerful laughter. Alford, of course, never looked back on them again.

Albert stares at the gradually sumptuous sky with his body motionless and on his back.

He was smiling until the end of his eyelid fell.