Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

As I was reading in the garden, Mr. Loomia gave me a rolling piece of magic.

"Leonid told me. Rosalind's looking for my husband, isn't she?

"Yes."

"Use that. My husband gave me something to use."

"Is that okay?

"It's okay. Because I couldn't use it after all."

"Thank you"

The rolling magic appliance that Mr. Loomia gave me is an item that forces any opponent to invoke with disposable items. The name is Summon Scroll Shellfish. Neat, but rare item. Somehow I feel unmotivated to run it.

Well, Jend, what you do before your father summons is a pile of tenko platter! I made quick arrangements.

It was the next day that I completed all the arrangements.

"Ready?

"It's okay."

"OK"

"... are you sure you want to do this?

Incidentally, statements by Mr Dirk, Curtis and Mr Bine in Free Wind.

"I'll kill you."

"Seriously! Obviously, there was a sign of something wrong with the letter!

Nice try, Mr. Mirla. I smiled.

"You're not wrong because you pissed me off."

"Ooh. But what did the hero do..."

"I'm going to beat the hell out of him for every reason."

"... I understand. Anytime."

Did Mr. Bine give up? That's what I said.

Jend's father called his real name Geraldine-Wolfaneer. He is said to be the only SSS rank holder and a hero who wiped out demons from all over the country and saved many countries when there was a great outbreak of demons.

"I'm coming."

Activate the Summoning Scroll. Placement, by the way.

Front Me

Right - Dilk

Left - Curtis

Behind - Free Wind

It is.

When the light subsided, an uncle appeared with beautiful silver hair and fine tails and great muscles.

"All hands, Him!

"No!"

Surprised but easily played. That's right, hero! My hands are paralyzed after just one blow.

"That's a greeting. What happened to Loomia?"

A hero alert without alarm. Dirk and Curtis, and even Mr. Bine, are just words.

I activate magic. Heroes perceived something, perhaps dodging to the weak Mr. Bine in this… caught my trap.

"None!?

By the way, hero... Mr. Geraldine is super intuitive. They let me poke at that weakness this time. The weakness of super intuition lies in the habit of the Holder of God. Because they tend to rely unconsciously on super intuition, they choose the best.

In this case, I simultaneously expanded my magic. Just a pit in the back only, and the others have a pretty darn trap. He always moves behind the least amount of damage. Capturing is easy as long as you understand it there. Paralyzed with pre-prepared paralysis items. I was wary because I wondered if there was any abnormal disabling equipment. He paralyzed him, gave him his weapon, and tied him up in a tying way he couldn't get through the rope. I tied the base of my thumb and wrist. I can't get through the base of my thumb.

"That's an unusual way to do it."

"If you do this, you won't get out."

Who are you? What happened to Loomia? "

In the meantime, I grabbed the chest barn and took a blow at you. I'm just working out pretty well myself, and Mr. Geraldine looks like it hurts. Footkick a flat down Geraldine.

How hard I have been struggling with Mr. Loomia. I elaborated on how terrible Jend was to see.

Mr. Blue Geraldine.

"I'm late. My name is Rosalind-Rosenberg. It's a pleasure to meet you, Uncle Yi. I'm sure the two of you struggled a lot because you didn't return."

Mr. Geraldine was blue and solidified.

"I think one former aristocratic lady lived a lot. Don't you think it's like I'm telling you to die without even sending me?

"Hey, give me an item for when something happens..."

"She's a woman who works hard without using it, so it hasn't been used before, has it?"

"... Roomia and Jend..."

"Sister, play... that's your uncle?

Ugh, Jend's here.

"... Jend?

"Are you kidding me?

"... I'm Jend's stupid father who made Jend and his mother struggle in vain"

"All I feel is malice. That's an introduction!

Curtis gives an accurate scratch.

"Auntie? Why is Grandma trampled by your sister?

"That's right. Jend wouldn't have looked terrible if he had a father. That's why I'm punishing you."

"But me, if my bad uncle hadn't thrown it away, I might not have seen your sister. I'd like to be with your sister."

"Jend..."

KYK (I can read the air but I don't care) curtis shrugged at me when I was touched by Jend's words.

"... Even though the scene is touching, my father who kicked it all is leaving everything behind."

"Oh... yeah"

Mr Geraldine's hostility had disappeared, and I got to the point as I glanced sideways at Curtis and Dirk, who looked distracted.

"You will work as one of my men."

"What?"

"What do you think will happen if you defy me?

"Are you going to take my wife and son hostage!?

Mr. Geraldine's killing temper swells. That's a hero. My skin hurts even though it's just killing.

"Sister, stop whining. Uh, uh-huh? Your sister is sweet. The one who bullied me killed me. [M] Your mother told me you weren't going home because you were trying. So, treat me like a sister? Probably the same thing your sister wants you to do because you can't go home, right?

That's right, super intuitive. It quickly sedated me and Mr. Geraldine.

"... that's not what we're talking about here, is it? Let's change places."

This is our garden, by the way. It's a square where you do some sorcery training, so it's huge and there's nothing. I transferred to Mr. Yugdrasil.

"Jend, tell everyone we can't get in here for a while."

"Fine, but without me, you and your sister are gonna have another fight, right? Why don't you stay with me?

Jend is the opposite of awkward talking. I have no choice.

Curtis, leave a message for the kids.

"Uh, what about me?

"I'll tell you later. You only ask about half of it anyway. If you tell him, eat some sweets and wait."

"Mmm. Copy that."

I saw Curtis go blind and I called on Mr Yugdrasil.

"Mr. Yugdrasil, please seal off and soundproofing the perimeter."

Yugdrasil responds to my voice and sends down a soft light.

"... you know, I feel like a tree I've seen"

Mr. Sugar glances up at Mr. Yugdrasil.

"The chief gave it to me"

Mr. Sugar seems convinced. I turn to Mr Geraldine.

"Well, Mr. Geraldine. You're trying to stop the war between Cristia and Wolfaneer."

"Why?"

"Your body is setting it up. Because I want to stop it."

"... who are you"

"I am the Duke's Lady, Rosalind-Rosenberg. We have a future forecast."

"Forecasting the future... that's a rare heaven. You want me to believe that?

"You will die if you stay like this. If I didn't intervene, would I tell you what happened to your family? Mr. Loomia worked too hard and Jend died of illness at the age of nine. Jend gets picked up by a whorehouse, he gets adopted by my family, but he mistakes me for the child of my father's cheater. He abuses me, and he kills me at the end."

"... what?

"I won't let you down, my sister!

"Only, if I didn't do anything, yes. Now Jend doesn't kill me. I don't bully Jend either. Mr. Geraldine, you are strong. But super intuition is not omnipotent. Like you now, you could die if you fall into a trap."

Did Jend convince you or did he get a listening attitude? Mr. Geraldine stares at me as if to identify me.

"... what do you want"

"Don't let war happen"

"When I listen to you?

"In consideration, I am responsible for the life of your family. I'm going to pay for Jend's tuition."

"What?"

"Me, I make a lot of money as an adventurer, so I can afford Jend and Mr. Loomia."

"Why are you the other one in the red?"

"I'm Mr. Loomia's niece and Jend's cousin."

"... Rosenberg!? You, turn Roomia into a tool of politics" Do or Don't!!

I accidentally harrisoned the War Maiden ring and swing it full. Along with the creepy sound, the warmaiden Harrison blew Mr. Geraldine away with the power of boulders.

"Ah."

Me solidifying when I make fun of you. Jend approached Mr. Geraldine without worrying.

"The old man is terrible right now. Your mother told you not to go back to Rosenberg, so why don't you come back every day? Your mother said your sister was an uncle. Your sister can only get angry. If your mother were here now, she'd probably be angry. Your mother's shivering your old man, and your old man's not shivering?

"Yes, no, um... sorry, I overdid it"

Zutterborough mention Apologize to Mr. Geraldine, whose tail and ear are shunned by his son.

"And your sister! I'm glad you're mad at us for what we've been through, but we're not mad at you. But you do. Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey. Please."

"Jend..."

"Sister, I don't know what you are."

Then Jend talked about me. About me being nice or what I saw from Jend.

When I tried to correct the interpretation because it was too well-intentioned, Dirk stopped me.

"Jend is trying to convince your father. Let's leave it to Jend. Besides, if Rosalind does, there's something wrong with her, but I don't think she's wrong.

I decided not to ask because I was so embarrassed on the way.

"Sister, the old lady says she's hungry."

What has happened in this short time? Mr. Geraldine was crying.

"Help my son... help my wife."

My righteous uncle told me with tears and runny noses. Mr. Jend, is this what happens when you talk to Nani?

"I was listening, but it was mostly true. Instead, I was rather surprised that Jend knew about the former Duke."

I guess so if Dirk says so.

"I'm not lying. I like your sister. I'm only your sister."

"Jend...!

Embrace my lovely cousin in a ghoul. Gend's hair is fluffy and fluffy due to daily brushing and improved nutritional status.

When thrilled, he narrows his eyes happily. It's cute...

"... will you untie the rope, Miss Rosalind? I won't run away and I won't harm you. I promise."

"I don't mind."

Ringing his pussy and fingers, magically cutting the rope. Then the paralysis also healed.

When he came to my side holding Jend, he thanked the knight. The meaning of this thank-you on your knees is loyalty.

"I want you to be my Lord. Miss Rosalind, forgive me."

"... Yes?

How did that happen? What did Jend really tell you?

"You wanted me to be your subordinate, didn't you? What's the grievance?

"No, it's not a temporary contract, it's a subordination contract,"

"Right."

"Yeah. I'm gonna make it temporary..." No. I have ordained you Lord. "

Ask Dilk for help in tears. Dirk smiled bitterly.

"Silver wolves are solid up and down, so I don't think it's a good idea to refuse."

"Give it up. I won't give it up until I admit it. You're so persistent."

What are you talking about? I don't seem to have a choice.

"Forgive"

"Lord! Say hello! So, what do I do?

I took the item out of my bag. Mr. Sugar seems to have noticed what it is.

"Oh, that..."

This is a handcrafted, all-objection invalid accessory for Elves. That's for six, too.

"Give this to you. This is a magic tool that disables all abnormalities, such as poison, paralysis, confusion, and curse. Keep your skin on."

"I understand."

"For the free winds, too."

"Huh!? Ugh, not if I take it! It's so expensive you won't get it even if it takes you a lifetime!

Sugar, who correctly understands the value, is a rejection attitude.

"Unfortunately, you don't have a choice. Ask for an indefinite special assignment in a free breeze. When you hear about the possibility of a war, do you think you can go home irrelevant?

"What?"

"To?"

"That's right."

"Have you got it..."

Mr. Mirla and Mr. Sugar as Kyotons. He kind of understood it in the wild, Mr. Saul. Mr. Bine with a bitter worm-bitten expression.

"I'm sorry. The reward will be taken from the country… and we will do our best to get it out. If you can't, I'll pay you."

"You tried to tell me you were gonna rip it off now."

"Terrible lady."

"I hear you."

Please don't speak ill of me. Mr. Yugdrasil I miss... Mr. Yugdrasil, that's good. Do more... not more.

"Mr. Yugdrasil, that's about it"

Mr. Saul and Mr. Mirla, hung upside down by Mr. Yugdrasil, have been freed.

"What's the request?

"The main response is to disrupt and destroy Wolfaneer operatives. We're going to have a party with Mr. Geraldine."

"Hmm. Why us?

"I have also seen a large number of high ranking parties, but free winds are unbiased towards beastmen and have excellent overall strength. And more importantly, it's because you're trustworthy."

"What to do, Leader"

Mr. Bine grinned.

"If they'd told me so far, I'd have to. S-rank party, free wind! I took that request!

"Thank you. Mr. Geraldine would be nice, too."

"No problem."

This is how I fumbled through further steps to change the future.