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

"Be one of us because order will be lost as it is, is that what you mean"

The political sect opened its mouth.

Those of the Church of Magic Instructors turned their necks to the political ministry, and said, Yes, I said so.

"If you refuse, with global force..."

"That's a little abusive to say. Let me keep order, I tell you."

He denied it.

"I see. I want to confirm one thing"

"What is it?"

"Earlier you said that we clearly compared the Church to the Baqi and that we are more upwardly located beings. What kind of logic is that?

"Reason?... No reason or anything, so I'll tell you something else -"

"The Baqi Alliance was drafted and exchanged in eight kings, inspired by the White Dragon Crusade of Baqi. What does that even mean to be under control? Does it mean that the Church is involved in the inauguration, or that it later absorbed..."

Regardless, I know the political sect.

That it was the king of the elves - Zemekis - that suggested the inauguration of the Baqi Alliance, that is, the Church of Magic Instructors.

"We have a treaty."

"A treaty? What, when was it exchanged? That is information that is not available to the public. Besides, the brave men's association is made up of people who are oblivious to the situation in this world, including me, so they don't know the area. You just need to know that you're going to be part of the organization."

"... for what"

"For what? No, simply put it this is politics, isn't it? But we just started a company called the Brave Men's Association that works for adventurers, if you ask me. It's like freelance, so to speak..."

The political sect clogged the word that it would not be conveyed in this way.

"I mean, they're no longer adventurers, they're just people or beasts, demons or something if you try them on us."

The people of the Church of Magic Instructors dialogue as irritating as "So -" but the political sect blocked and continued their opinions.

It doesn't make sense to talk about it like that, because I found out they would say so.

"So you can merge, absorb or whatever, if you want me to join the organization, I will. But we need to know a little more about the meaning of the word" under control. "

"Hey Hitachi, is that okay? The Brave Men's Society is gone."

Shu objected.

"Gardenia shares my opinion."

The political sect told him to let go.

Shu saw the face of the garden.

The garden makes a slight grin and shuts up.

"Gardenia, is that okay?

Let the sun go high.

"Uh... yeah. I wouldn't deny it if you wanted to."

Apparently, the priorities are different in individual cases.

Shu looks up at the garden more than the political sect.

"Fine."

So those of the Church of Magic Instructors cut it out.

He said he could talk, except for those in the hearing room and the side behind him - to exit Reid and Kato Shiori.

He said he would teach only to Gardens, Shu and Hitachi.

And he also ordered Philip of Merchant Guild Church, Scratch of Adventurer Guild Church, to leave.

Scratch left the room with each one, while showing bewilderment.

Philip graced the round table in front of him and exited dignified standing with elegance.

Only four people were left in the room.

As soon as it becomes a structure of three bodies one, the person of the Church of Magic Instructors brings up the story.

"Would you like to make a deal, Mr. Hidaka?"

"Deal?

"Yes, someone said they wanted to see you and would like to accompany you for a moment. And to your companion, Ichijo Yukimura."

"Is it Ichijo? Why did you take him..."

"I'll see why sooner or later, but from my mouth..."

Those of the Church of Magic Instructors clouded their words.

Being forbidden to speak means someone is using this person.

That's what the political sect thought.

"Okay. There's no reason to say no. We will endeavour to accompany as many articles as possible. I don't know who you're going to meet."

"It was the church that gave birth to the king of Hachi."

To that immediate answer, the political ministry did not change its complexion.

"I see."

Political sects connect together.

"It's your first ear," said the political ministry, although it was a story that Romero had informed me.

"What, the church got the kings!? No way..."

Shu couldn't swallow the story because of the upset.

The garden remains silent.

"Technically, I mean the King of the Eight Kings. They have been the rightful kings who ruled their respective lands since before the Alliance. And I can't say any more. We'll tell you where we're going."

"I'm worried about that place. Where will they take you?"

Those in the Church of Magic Instructors opened their mouths after plenty of time, as if there were strays...

Victoria.

"... I see. Fine."

At that moment, a tall sound sounded like a gunshot.

Shu stretched his spine and opened his eyes and stiffened.

For whoever is in front of him, of the Church of Magic Instructors, is blowing up a great deal of blood from his forehead, and turning back on his chair.

My forehead is pointing at the ceiling and the tip of my jaw is pointing this way.

In an instant he became that figure.

It doesn't move.

"He's not going to talk any more..."

I heard voices.

Shu turned to the political sect next to the garden in a state of relief.

"Hitachi... what are you..."

The political sect had the likeness of a pistol in his right hand and the muzzle pointed at him in the Church of Magic Instructors.

"I let Dwarf make this. This is the second one, but I knew it wouldn't work. Dear me,"

The pistol collapsed to the ground like dirt.

"I use magic instead of balls, so I can hit infinitely, but they can't stand my magic. One shot is the limit at best."

"Keep him in captivity, I'm going now," the political sect murmured with his hand in his ear.

Shu puts her distrust on her face and asks, "What... what is it?"

"Hmm? What?

"Why did you kill him?!? ……

"I didn't kill him."

In doubt, Shu turned to those of the Church of Magic Instructors.

What was there was a dissolved object.

He collapsed like a wax, not in the shape of a person.

"We're all set. They were going to kill us all if we didn't talk."

"Huh..."

Shu turned around with a strong expression.

"There were hundreds of magician troops lurking outside. I already did."

As soon as he arrived, his body rose to the sky.

It's like something I can't see is grabbing my neck.

She has a bitter look on her face.

The gaze was about to see the garden field directly below.

"Gardenia... help, help..."

"Oh, no, this isn't a garden."

In his painful expression, Shu was no longer able to understand the language of the political sect.

"I don't know about gardens, they haven't been here for two years."

The political sect made a full laugh.