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

The Toyota Darm's Aldan. Now in its central square were four unbelievers (Macabel).

One is Larna, and the remaining three are three dwarf brothers.

"So, Larna, what are you going to do? That's what Ank said“ I'll take care of it "..."

That's what Tom asks. The way it's done is up to Larna.

"What if I take this mask?" - and next to it Dean was taking about half the white death mask and peeking into the dwarf's red one-eyed and black jawbeard.

"Don't."

But Larna denies it immediately.

"This is a human country. You shouldn't expose your face. I saw the shape of my ears and the color of my skin what the hell they would react to...... you don't have to look at that much. Especially you dwarves, who are disgusted by humans. Though things have changed a lot and times have changed, you shouldn't be a bad imitator. It is in these frigid countries that peace prevails that deep-rooted discrimination spreads. I don't know where or what people are looking at."

Then Dean created a slightly darker atmosphere in Larna's words, "Right," while wearing the mask back as he was convinced.

"You can keep doing this. Hate, my brothers and sisters have already dived in here for charity. Perhaps Amadeus was expecting this."

Three surprised by Larna's explanation. "The boulder is Master Ank!" And the three thought of the LORD with respect.

"But the way I do it is up to me. This time we decide to do it alone. Honestly, it's easier for a few of us. Four is enough."

"So, what do you do?

Then Sam asks in awe.

- It's a speech.

Larna also replied instantly, but the three of them were leaning their necks at the same time as they synchronized.

"For brief information on the country, it is communicated from those who lurked earlier to Master Amadeus and to me. Besides, I don't know anything about this country either. Perhaps this way we can have some influence."

"I see... is that a speech? So, what the hell is it about?

Then Larna grinned thinly under her mask at Sam's inquiry.

"The aim is the cousin of Prince Christoph. From what I hear, the prince was setting up a small organization that is this town. Well, if you ask me, it's just a bunch of chimps. But usually, the prince, who does all the stupid things to trouble his father, was also somewhat trusted by the people in that organization, and he had hopes. I guess he inherited blood in half."

"I mean, do you attract that cousin or something?

Tom asks with a voice like he's figured something out.

"Oh, many of the people spill foolishness in the shadows that they are" stupid sons "of princes. There's no point in appealing to those people, is there? Besides, surprisingly, I hear that the organization is large. If you hook one or two people up, it's got to have a lot of effect. Besides, a few days have passed since the prince was murdered and disappeared. There's probably got to be a lot of fuss within the organization. That's where we show up and scream like this... you think Toyoko killed his son?

To the words, the three dwarves looked at each other in an exciting way.

"Then let's just say we get to it quickly. I want you to boost your speech by the side and stir up your audience. That's what Amadeus said“ you don't need to feel ”and let me sweeten your words. It makes me nervous."

Lana and the three of them then embark on a podium placed in Central Square.

It's something that's been set up from time to time, where the public can freely use it, for example, for publicity purposes by a store owner.

Even on the day Nito, the adventurer who became the archdeacon mentor, and Darmsaldan entered into an alliance, the decree reported here to the people. This place is used by various people as such a free thing.

And as they went up to the sandalwood, and passed by, they glanced at him, and said, Thus saith Rana.

"I am the blood of the merciful - one who serves and does not belong to the god of life, Unk Amadeus, my name is Larna A (Unk) Spellman."

To that one word, some pass by, others stop to wonder if they are of the blood of the recently rumored merciful.

"I have something to share with you today. I would like to take this opportunity to report to you. That is important to the survival of this country!

“involved in the survival of the country" … I do not know if that word is the point. But gradually men gathered together, and when they realized that there was a multitude of men there.

The three of them standing next to Larna whispered, "Oh!," he watched with excitement.

And he shows respect for Larna, who continues his speech.

"First of all, I've asked you all. Have you all seen Prince Christophe in the last few days? I've heard that princes often go out and, despite their status as princes, they're mixed up in this town with everyone who's a people."

But the truth is that Prince Christoph, when he showed up in town, repeatedly blackmailed and forced acquisitions, were only a threat to the safety and peace of the people. The majority of those gathered here were enough to have breasts down from relief to a prince who had not shown himself here recently.

But the expression of the gathered people gradually begins to collapse, so that the peace that was kept for just a little while may be broken by Rana's uttering of the prince's name.

"I haven't seen you around lately."

”I haven't seen it." - Then the same voice returned.

"I see, did you...... But that's an impossible story."

The dwarves on the other side would not have thought that so many people would gather in the words of Larna. But maybe Amadeus knew. That's why I chose Larna.

So how did Amadeus figure it out?

That seems to have something to do with Larna's racial problems.

But the face still hides beneath its white death mask, invisible.

"Because Prince Christoph was murdered by his father, King Toyotomi Schneizel!

Powerful, Larna said so.

And when I realized it, I was starting to see people in the crowd, like a black bondage jacket with a bad vibe.

Perhaps they are members of the organization launched by the Prince.

They got hooked, just like Rana was after.

"Killed...... so?

It was the people in the lead who opened their mouths. No, he's wearing a black bondage jacket.

And on the chest there is a picture of the organization's symbol and everything abusive about squeezing the flag of Darms-Aldan with his left hand.

"From what I've heard, was King Toyota more haunted by the repeated scandals of Prince Christoph than before? And a few days ago, that day came. Currently, there is information that the Kingdom of Pascantine has been raided by someone, and King Toyota has been left the country, but behind it there must have been a plot to assassinate the prince. A few hours after the departure of King Toyotomi, in the throne room, Prince Christoph was found bleeding and falling. He said it looked crippled to see it already. I hear the first discoverer was the Golden Knight, Master Leonardo."

The crowd begins to bother with Larna's words. But each of them in bondage kept his mouth shut.

"I'm not so sure as to be true or false. All I can tell you is that from my mouth. I have travelled directly to the royal castle to check the prince's safety. But the guards didn't listen to me, such as the words of a poor man like me, and they paid me in advance. So, can I help you, please? This suspicion will be cleared if we can see Christopher at first sight."

Then there appeared several knights serving the country.

"The white robe man there! Get out of there now!

Suddenly, tensions run among the people gathered in the square against the knight, who appeared to block the speech.

"Why! I just want the truth out of pure doubt! Yes! Then please go directly to you! Could you please bring Master Christoph here? If Christopher walks the town like his own garden, it would be easy, wouldn't it? Probably won't even be rejected!

Is it because the audience is starting to bother and the expansion is heating up?

Larna's tone gradually turns into something coarse.

Then Tom, who was beside him, turned to the knight.

"Oh! No way you guys! I don't like being told the truth! That's why you came to stop us! You're a coward!

Emotions are somewhat in there, but it's a bar-read, deliberate act.

Next to it, Sam and Dean are facing each other with some flickering hands.

And oddly enough, as the two hands begin to move, so does the knight's mouth and expression. But no one realizes it.

Larna somehow starts to notice how it is, and then Tom shrugs "fit" small.

"... you mean that"

And Larna continued her speech as convinced.

"No way! Really?! What a despicable...... I mean! The prince..."

It would be far better than Tom's stinking act. When I noticed the evidence, Yaji had also emerged from the crowd.

"Get Master Christopher out of here!

"Where the hell did you go, Christopher!

"Open up now!

But all of them are by those in bondage - by Christopher's compatriots.

But as for Larna, this was exactly what I was after.

Then pressed by its vigor and enthusiasm, the knights flee from the square as they feared.

I don't know what magic it is, but maybe Sam and Dean did something.

By the time the few knights who had fled turned the second bend, they had quietly disappeared leaving nothing behind from the spot as if it had been an illusion.

"Free the fuck up. Yeah!

"Get our Christopher out of here!

"Everybody! Attack the royal castle! Mucha!

There was a sibling of an angry prince in the square, whose appearance grew over time.

When incited by Lana's words and the performances of the dwarves, the spearhead was directed to the royal castle where Christoph was “apparently imprisoned”.

I don't know where the conversation changed, but it probably came out of the "I want you alive" hope.

That's what Larna said she was “killed," but that had turned into "incarceration".

A few hours later, at the main entrance of the castle, where the sun set, was gathered the members of Prince Christoph's inaugural organization - the Gateral, which totaled over a thousand people.

In other words, Larna's plan - Amadeus' prospect - was a success.

But there are some things that seem puzzling.

It's a simple story. It is that they do not accept the story of the blood of the merciful too lightly.

But there is no such person among them as to guide their actions from behind.

This was true, including that day, before he was murdered by the political ministry between the thrones, but Prince Christoph frequently showed his face to the organization.

For Christoph, who had no place in the royal castle, it was more comfortable than anywhere else to talk to a fellow who recognized him and recognized him.

But on that day, Christoph's news stops. No contact whatsoever.

Members of the Gateral have been following Christoph's whereabouts for several days to this day.

I searched all over the country and of course headed out to the royal castle.

But he that sought to hear the words of such a wretched man was not in the royal castle, including the guards.

He then checked and searched around Christoph's likely stopover as far as possible.

But the more I looked, the more I thought something happened to Christopher. The suspicion only deepens, and Christoph is never found.

And when all was done, the blood of the merciful appeared.

- "Prince Christoph was killed by King Toyota".

I guess the word was acceptable to them as they were getting exhausted looking around.

If you think about it, all Tsujitsu fit.

Besides, in the first place, they were attracted to the will of Christoph and gathered together.

I mean, I don't have a good impression on royalty people from the beginning.

That's why they're gathered in front of the main entrance now.

- To rescue (,) the prince.

"Look, you guys! Christophe is a family that has embraced us all with a smile on his face! And such a family is apparently incarcerated... I am! Today, I risk my life! I'm sure I'll try to get Christoph out! I'm not asking you to risk your life... because he might disagree."

I guess such a person had a heart as well. A compassionate mind.

His name is Carius. Make it Christoph's right arm, his first friend.

That's where this organization started. This organization was launched in response to a trivial remark by Carius.

"Schneizel is probably away. I'll make that gap. I will help Christophe and take over the royal castle. You can't be allowed to do this! You guys! Take your weapons!

Following his voice, the bondage men gathered raised swords, axes, spears, and pine lights in unison.

"It's war... I will definitely help Christophe and bring him back! Let's go. Whoa!

The air shook with a tremendous voice full of enthusiasm and anger of a thousand people, as answered the decree of Carius.

Then he knocks down the main entrance, and a group rushes up the large staircase that soars.

Of course the guards who were scattered from those who reached the top and were nearby noticed, but the battle began immediately.

It's a magical meeting and a beating with a blade.

"Get around from the garden!

Follow Carius' instructions, each one of them will do his part - it's a stumbling block.

Carius said so when he risked his life. It seemed like Carius was just the will of one person, but it didn't.

Each grew up in a variety of environments and had problems in Darmsaldan, known as this "peaceful power".

I was tired of life, and depressed from all around me. It was Christophe who rescued them by inviting them to the organization like that.

Karius is not the only one. They were all saved by Christopher.

So I gathered here with my will. That's why I can risk my life.

"Mr. Carius! Please go ahead! We'll stop here!

One young man is holding back a guard wrapped in silver plate armor. Still young from the outside.

Then the doors of the royal castle opened and from there appeared a group of knights wrapped in gold armor.

"Here comes the Golden Knight!

- The Golden Knight. It is a symbol of peace in the rich countries. The glow of the gold reaches the eyes of all the people, and lets them know that it is peace.

But now they are about to kill those who are supposed to be part of the people.

"Stand up!"

Then the door opened, and I saw a few knights deploying the magic formation.

"Let go!"

With that decree, countless chunks of fire were unleashed from inside the royal castle.

They caught fire when they struck directly at the Gatheral men, and the damage reached all around them.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

He who wanders around with fire swallowed and summoned. I see more than one of them.

"Stand down! Let go!

More massive fireballs were released. They obstinately attacked the Gaterals, surely catching them and pushing them to despair.

"Damn it. Ooh!

Then I saw a young man, who was supposed to have been stalling another guard, running towards the Golden Knight in the royal castle.

Karius also saw the figure, but it had already disappeared when he tried to stop it.

- He was burned to death.

As soon as he stepped into the royal castle through the door left open, the young man was swallowed by the kind of flames that erupted from within, turning himself into ash.

It was an instant.

"Barriers to Water Flow (Aqua Variente)"!

And it came to pass from the side of the gatelar, and the membrane of the water currents that could easily cover those near the doorway, passed over the heads of the gatelars, and was radiated, so that a bridge could be made.

It gradually moved into the castle when a wall of water was built between the golden knights and the Gatellars in the castle, and when they realized that several Gatellars had successfully entered the castle.

But what we've been waiting for is a bunch of gold knights peeking their faces off the ground and second floors of the entrance hall.

I'm surrounded from the moment I step in, and there doesn't even seem to be any escape gaps there.

But at that time, the water barrier showed movement.

The water currents that appeared to block the Golden Knight's flames and proximity suddenly turned into one mass and left the earth.

As it surfaced and reached near the second floor, it sounded a loud explosion and splashed all around it.

"Now! Go. Yes!"

A gap was created in that moment, and a large number of "Gateral" broke into the castle, along with a hanging voice heard more than behind Carius.

And shortly afterwards, each strike by the Golden Knight and Gateral began.

"Mr. Carius, say it first. We'll take care of this place. Please save Mr. Christoph. Maybe he's locked away in a locker."

"I'm sorry, thank you. But first we head to the throne room. As the blood of the merciful said, Christoph was slain in the throne."

I didn't lose sight of it. The words reached them firmly.

We all know that. that you have to assume even the worst case scenario.

"Okay. I'll take care of the rest."

"Oh."

Then Carius took off his bondage jacket into the hallway, shaking slightly that short brunette hair, and ran refreshingly as he clenched his sword in his right hand.

And... at the end of the long and wide corridor for that waste, the door was there.

When Calius breathes, he opens the door with vigilance.

- In the throne room.

But for some reason it was dark and quiet, and the air was sinking.

And as soon as I stepped in, I saw a certain figure in front of Carius. No, I was there from the beginning.

In a room that just had nothing to light up about this moonlight, I couldn't immediately notice what it looked like.

But Khalius seemed to know before he went in. I guess I was feeling the magic.

"You... Knight Kim, Leonardo Fares"

A skinny knight wrapped in gold armor. In my right hand I see the sword of a forged knight chief.

"You're Carius Gezelhein. Christopher's friend..."

The tone is not stable. And the expression is dark.

That always bright Leonardo stands as if he had rarely faded away with such a look.

The two of them were facing each other, confronted for a while.

Then Carius was placed behind Leonardo, before his throne...... probably a coffin.

Notice it, then gradually the expression turns into that of the agitated.

"Wait... what, are you kidding me?

Laughing bitterly at the upset. Not knowing what to look like, and what to talk about, Carius zeroed a grin that was the opposite of his heart.

"Yes... Lord Christoph is dead"

"............ what?

To Leonardo's calm answer, Calius tilts his neck with a delayed reaction.

But the expression already showed understanding.

Christoph said... my friend is dead.