Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

How many days has it already been since Elf was pushed into this basement built in the woods where he lives, together with Lord Velco, president of the Hendra Chamber of Commerce?

Three or five days, or more. It's like whether or not it's been three days in the physical sense, but indoors without a single window are always illuminated with thin light by floating light spheres, and the feeling of time is getting weird. Besides, both me and Lord Velco were already in the woods when we woke up, so the correct passage of time is unknown.

Just thinking about how much time has passed and what kind of response is being considered and executed by my son and the upper management of the country who found out that Nguyen was kidnapped in the meantime is frightening.

... The other person insulted one disfigured medic was a mistake.

What I recall as I bite my teeth with my own shallowness is a young man in white suitably bound with dark hair and a red-eyed man looking down cold at a falling, lying squirrel.

No matter how much you regret it, it's no longer too late.

There's nothing we can do about the captives.

The beginning of the matter was an orange medicine bottle small enough to fit in my hand.

Contrary to a rough, crude vessel of purity, it was filled with magic drugs containing terrible magic. That drug, which was out there at a cheap price, is highly dependent, it helps to make people feel better, something that would sooner or later become obsolete if they continued to use it. Now it's just out among mercenaries and lower levels of the population, but the more eye-catching that drug effect is, and the more it spreads, it's obvious that it will do a lot of damage to the handel. It was an immediate drug ban and a substitute to draw people's attention to.

But there is no doubt that there are more manufacturing sites nearby than those sold in rough medicine bottles of that purity. If you look it up, the drug-like man lurking on the dark market says he manufactures and sells it by himself.

Therefore, I thought I could capture him.

The anxiety that this medicine would not be dangerous to spread and the expectation that it would be a good cut to dismantle the dark market made Nong forget his prudence.

This was the result of a quick selection of a few people and a trip to the identified base.

Now that I think about it, that medicine itself was a trap to attract the snow.

It didn't take long to locate the base.

That man, who would be the master of the pharmacist, knew that Noh had always been blindfolded to dismantle the dark market, and that must have been the plan for that. If such a dangerous drug had been made on the black market, he would have seen that he could have stood up to the simultaneous picket in the name of finding out if there were any other collaborators, and he was confident that Noh would be brave.

He then captured the man's move, and offered it to the elf youths who wished the clan prosperity.

to create a spark between the elves and the handel.

"-Zenos. Give this guy to the elves as planned. If Handel wasn't so stupid, he'd have enough information to immediately notice."

"I'm in awe."

I heard such a conversation in distant consciousness.

I don't know what that man wants the elves to fight for. But what a pity to be deceived and used as a former diplomatic king.

On top of that, it is entirely behind my back that I have told my stomach and His Royal Highness Prince Brio where to go in case. If you leave all that information behind, without setting aside time, your sons will find out where Non is going, and you will arrive at the presence of the elves based on the information that those men are gone.

Excellent, but still a lot of blue people, so I might sooner or later vandalize the Elf Forest to find Noon.

Then Handel and Elf will always be in contention. If they find him, Handel will pull the trigger, even if they can't find him, and the angry elves will pull the trigger for vandalizing the woods.

Non's untrained inability to dismantle the dark market during his reign, the sentiments of the current kings and subordinates who still admire the former kings, his face and perseverance as a country where he cannot fall asleep crying, and the behavioral psychology of the elves.

What a horrible plan that was put in so much calculation.

If Handel moves out, he won't be able to end up bloodless.

We have to go home soon......

If we don't make it back, we have to tell them we're safe somehow.

As we can see from the words and deeds of the elves who brought them here, this is a crime planned by some who want to break the current state of the clan to make everyone raise their hips. If you find there is room for negotiation, your son, your Prime Minister and your ministers will be the first to think about marching into the Elf Forest.

Time is the worst way to go, remaining unclear about cheap or not.

But the trouble is, there's no way here to tell Handel that we're safe.

It would have been a safe house for the elves who grabbed us. Inside this room there are simple beds, toilets and kitchens. I have five days' worth of water and food from what I've seen, and I don't seem willing to starve to death.

Well, I'm not willing to let you get away with it. The only entrance and exit are far above and no matter how unreachable the physical abilities and magical aptitudes of Non and Lord Velco are. There seems to be all kinds of obstruction magic throughout the room, and even with the first-class magic props that Nong et al had in their possession, the communication could not be broken down and one scratch could not be applied to the wall.

The entrance to this room, which replaced the doors with decaying large trees, seemed to blend into the woods uncomfortably, and it must be so difficult for the other elves to find as to carry out such a plan.

What is happening to the country now?

The more I think about it, the more haste and frustration I get.

I guess such a state of mind was manifested in attitude. Lord Velco, resting on the bed across the street to keep his strength warm, called out hesitantly.

"... Former King Pinez"

"I'm sorry. I'm taking a break. Don't worry about it."

I know repeatedly that I cannot rest where Noh said so, but once I say so, Lord Velco spins a word of gratitude just saying that he knows.

Only the head of the Hendra Chamber of Commerce, who is expanding its sales channels with the momentum of dropping flying birds, is meticulously savvy in people, and the products he deals with when he examines them are of good quality, and he is a good discerner of dealers. He's been caught during a business meeting with the Shultz Chamber of Commerce, and he also knew there was a danger, but he's a good merchant who never leaks who he crossed such a dangerous bridge for. If this is the case, even Handel can build a fortune.

If we can get that out of here too, we're talking about...

Lord Velco said there would be no further inconvenience to his client because he visited the Shultz Chamber of Commerce on an arbitrary basis, even though he was advised that it was dangerous, but if he ordered him as the former king, he might tell him who was moving for him. But if the memory of Non is tempting, he is close to the next Duke of Aginis of Majesta, whose next Duke is childhood tamed with His Royal Highness the King of his kingdom. It is likely that it is a request received in that relationship.

While the relationship between Handel and the elves is at stake, I just want to avoid making a fuss with Majesta. I guess it would be reciprocal if we told him why he was here and what could happen, but depending on the client and what Lord Velco is hiding and what he's asked for, this will only give him serious information and undermine him.

That's the hard part......

Nor can Nong cause any more trouble to his sons.

The same is true of Lord Velco, which is why he doesn't try to have an extra conversation while he cares not to inadvertently divulge information.

Expect interest and pay the loss first or not.

Time flowed through while I was thinking about it.

I often spend quiet moments like that.

- Katsung.

Suddenly the noise echoed, both Lord Non and Lord Velco raised their faces haphazardly and looked up the door.

Then she rushes to the back of the bench, which was placed behind the room, to the sound of the tricks she had heard and the knocking on the door.

"... you don't seem to be the elf that grabbed us"

"Oh."

Face the anxiety that passes with a snort at Lord Velco's words.

What would you do if you were Handel's soldier? At the same time I think so, the question arises as to how quickly Handel's soldiers can reach the Elf Forest and find this place.

It is difficult to say that the force in our country, which has thrived on commerce as a weapon, is objectively superior. Not so much inferior, but not comparable to Fortrace, which is on the border with the countries of Majesta and the Subhumans with the Abyss Forest. If it were a full-scale battle with the inside of the elves, we would either borrow soldiers from Fortrace or negotiate with Majesta.

The most likely elves, other than the kidnappers, are too good to be discovered by chance without any foretaste of this place, which had become a safe haven for planning. It is also possible that Handel is already moving or that the inside of the elf corresponds because the feeling of time is not certain.

Minutes to gaze at the door far overhead with fear and tension.

A destructive noise called Baki struck his ear, and the golden colour descended into the room.

- Dear Doyle,

Not long after I marvel at the name spinned by Lord Velco with a joyful seeping voice, my eyes meet with purple eyes that I will never forget.

"Both Lord Pinez and Lord Velco seem to be safe, more importantly. Are you hurt?

Standing up in a bewildering motion, he smiled and told the next Duke of Aginis that, for the first time since he was mindful, he fell into suspension of thought.

I can't recognize the person in my eyes, I can't think of anything.

Such a thing has gone from the time of the Prince Wang to the time when he was called the Diplomatic King, and it is unlikely for Ng, who has been awed by the surrounding countries.

The advent of the next Duke of Aginis was so unexpected and shocking.

But there is no surprise in the face of Lord Velco, who turned to his people, with all his sorrow and joy.

Perhaps he knew.

............... I mean, I guess that's what it is.

A slightly moving head concludes so.

Lord Velco kept it a secret because he knew that the client was not supposed to be in the land, and that such a person was doing so much that he had to go out of his way. That's why he crossed a dangerous bridge, aware of the danger, while being a merchant.

As he manages to swallow the status quo while his thoughts do not turn successfully, the eyes of the next Duke of Aginis, who was working for the reunited Lord Velco, are turned to Noi.

"Handel is safe because King Plata is holding you back."

And the spinning word was the most wanted information, and Nong exhaled in relief. At the same time, I am surprised to notice that the next Duke of Aginis correctly grasps the situation in which Handel is located.

Why did the next Duke of Aginis come to this land, how did he get the situation surrounding our country, why did he know he was here, how did he convince that son, why did he come to suspicion the elf, how is he safe without a scratch when he entered the elf forest?

Uncountable questions pass the back of your brain.

But the next Duke of Aginis seemed to see through even such a thorax.

"You'll be worried about a lot of things, but we'll do a series of explanations in the elves, so let's just get out of here."

When he said so with a gentle expression, he reached out to Noh, who was slipping out of his hips in a graceful motion.