Another World Transfer in Game Character

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Gacon, and the iron lattice is ripped open by making a noise.

This is the consulate's kitchen in Port Town. Usually people come in and out early in the morning and prepare meals, but late at night, there is no sign of them.

King Kennel is also supposed to build a castle and live there, but the old castle has been destroyed by bombardment.

And now, just after the civil war, we are rushing to build a new castle, but the fragrant results have not come up.

For that reason, the Lords' Palace in this port town was used as a temporary governing facility.

"Oh, I finally got out of the sewer"

Louisa, be quiet.

"... Danit's not nice."

Immediately observe the surroundings and see if there are any people nearby, Danit.

Fortunately there were no people around, but they, painted on mud and sewage, had demonstrated their presence in vain with that smell.

"Is this... a garbage dump?"

"It's a port town, so do you dump the garbage in the sewage that leads straight to the sea? Thanks to you, you came in here unnoticed."

"It's not good for the environment."

"In the ocean here, I never swim."

"Talhan would be something similar. Most of them have a clear distinction between waterways and swimming areas."

Although the distinction is made, the hygiene of Talhan may not be different from that of this city because of the custom of swimming in the rivers that flow through the city.

Irvin doesn't know that. No, I know, but I don't care.

"Whatever it is, it's gonna be hard to hide until we get rid of this smell."

"Then let's wash our bodies there. Fortunately, this is the kitchen, so much water and detergent rot."

Danit points to the washroom where the hand rowing pump is installed.

In order to wash large quantities of vegetables together, it had become a washing area set up to the barrel.

"Fine, but don't look at me, okay?

"Now?

"I am, anyway, because some young kids are!

Now I'm completely quiet, but Rosa's with me.

The man's eyes must be sneaky because she is also growing and wearing a feminine figure.

"Mm, you wash your body? Wait a minute."

Leaving Louisa and Danit for such an exchange, Guyel reached out to Rosa.

Rosa was chosen first, simply because she was in the closest position.

A few seconds I put my hand on her shoulder, making a noise called Bashari, and the dirty water that was wrapped around her body fell at her feet.

"Become!? What, the... magic?

"No way, the magic of [body wash (clean)]? I've only seen stories like that."

The magic of washing your body seems easy and actually difficult.

Whatever it takes to get the water out, it's getting harder to magically wash it.

It was a magic that generally did not exist and was recognized as an illusion that existed only in the stories of children reading.

Gaiel uses such magic to make it look light.

"No, no?

"No? But where..."

"I just moved the sewage position to my feet. This is a little application of metastatic magic, too."

"No, it's a terrible thing. It's amazing.

A convenient dragon that even Yumil can see at a glance.

Guyel then cast that magic on everyone, dropping the sewage on the floor and then pouring it into the sewage in the washroom. Now the odor they emitted was cleaned and refreshed from the beginning.

"You did it quicker than washing your body. Thank you."

"What, you're a collaborator. Anything I can do, try to help. Make a loan to Yumil."

"Wow, you don't hide your heart, Osama"

"Osama."

With that said, Danit leaps out into the hallway by unlocking the kitchen keys from the inside.

Beyond thirty his skill had reached the realm of proficiency.

Seeing that, Guyel also leaks words of admiration.

"I don't like that kind of detailed work. Brilliant stuff."

"Leave it to me for praise, the ultimate in pleasure - a long time"

While searching for the stairs to the second floor, a soldier on watch was found standing across the corner of the hallway.

Luckily, I don't see how I heard them. Danit put his finger on his mouth and sent a gesture to keep quiet.

Irvin, too, and even Rosa rush to Danit in a slippery motion, peeking through the corner of the hallway.

"What do we do? Eliminate?

"No, it doesn't taste good when you hear battle noises - what's wrong with it"

Irvin and Danit start discussing plans to disable the watch.

I want to carry as quietly as possible here for King Kennel's abduction upstairs.

"Louisa, do the magic of [Sleep]."

"You just have to disable it without making a sound, right?

"Do you have any hands?

"Let it go."

When Guyel calls out, he abruptly disappears. And moments later, he was moving behind the watch.

Because he metastasized without sound, he did not notice that he had turned behind him.

And the moment I touched that back lightly, the lookout scratched out.

"Look, this is the street"

"How the hell did you do that? Where'd the watch go?

"What, let me just send it to my address for a little while. I just wanted a new apprentice."

"No, don't abduct your apprentice..."

That said, it is significant that we were able to eliminate the lookout quickly and quietly.

At this rate, you will be able to smoothly end the King's abduction.

"How much time do we have left?

"Yeah... sure Kennel and Tulhan are on the other side of the continent, so with the jet lag... Mazui, we don't have time for this anymore"

Significant time differences exist between Talhan and the Kingdom of Kennel on the other side of the continent.

That time difference, which spanned roughly four hours, meant that the sun was beginning to rise on the Talhan side.

"We need to abduct him by the start of the fight and let him issue a ceasefire order..."

"We have to hurry."

To Irvin and Louisa's words, Danit nodded small and went up the stairs ahead.

With the help of this powerful helper, you will be able to complete it in less time.

But as it stands, they must be ahead of Kennel. As soon as possible, the difference needs to be filled.

They went up the stairs without a sound and went for the king's bedroom.

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Early in the morning, Atchison, the new lord who had sent sixteen warships out of the port under Kennel's direct authority on Druze territory, whispered abominably.

The small and medium vanishing fleet in the morning will probably succeed in plunging Talhan. It is tongue-beating because I am so sure.

"Can you give credit to that man again? I didn't expect this to continue to stand out in a civilian way."

The victory of the Civil War, the fall of the Druze Republic, and the Radtart attack.

Tamon's war effort in the last three years has been unparalleled.

In the first place, there has been little success in the war of aggression on this continent.

His accomplishment in continuing to stand it in three years is high enough to say that there is no one to stand in line even in the history of the continent.

But the wind against him is also getting stronger.

There were few voices to overthrow him, both near the time when the current king was the king's prince and the main force behind the seizure of the throne.

Atchison is also one of those people.

"Because of His Majesty's life, I gave him a handful of warships and lent him a landing squad, but... it's not frustrating."

One of the neighbors mouths Atchison as he kicks the floor and tries to leave the harbor.

A merchant-raised, then sharp-eyed man, he is also a man who has devoted himself to the peace of Druze over the past month.

He was the man who demonstrated the attention specific to the objects of the land, managed the flow of supplies and people, and instantly won Atchison's trust.

"Then, my lord, why don't we join the war?

"Join the war? Don't be silly. The only ship I've rented out is the best. How much do you think it will take to keep this Druze safe?"

"Regardless, I am aware of that. But think carefully. The current flows from this port towards Talhan. The situation is pretty much the same, but it's not impossible to catch up with Admiral Tamon."

"Hmm... but what about the power? We can't even reach him."

All that remains is a critical force just to maintain this city, beyond loaning Tamon the power of None.

Just think if Morias comes south from this situation, cold sweat runs down his back.

"Honestly, it will be difficult for us to give you kung fu. But Talhan is a formidable enemy. I thought you might like to use that?

"Use?

"Yes, there is a strong connection to the village of Yumil in that city. His village is home to the most powerful and famous swordsman on the continent, Yumil."

"I've been in Kilmar, the king's capital, lately."

"Other once prestigious warrior Leggle Talhan, Yage Nagan to Junying Irvin. This city is home to one of the leading swordsmen on the east side. That Tamon is good at naval warfare, but if it's a battle between Yang and Lu, it won't be the same story."

"Hmm..."

What my men are saying is that after winning the naval battle, they are going to break into the battle of Yang Lu, which will be a hassle, and they are telling me to grab merit.

Originally, it is a serious act as a knight.

But with a skewed kennel of warfare, we have to stop any more monopolies of kung fu.

"That's not a very complimented hand. But..."

Various greeds run through Atchison's mind. There was also a mixture of less jealousy there, and he made a decision.

"Fine. I can't replace my belly at this time. I'm concerned about Morias' movements, but I can't allow him any more discretion."

"My lord, I thought you could judge me that way."

"All right, I'll adopt your proposal. Gather your men and put them on the ship! I'm going on a Talhan offense, too!

"Ha, right away!

A salute back, a side that grabbed and walked away from the spot - Keith.

He lays down the directive in detail as it is and in an instant he is ready to leave the port.

And when he moved to an unseen place, he took out the magic props for the preaching, lurked his voice and made a report.

"This is Keith. Atchison pulled it out well. Radtart and the capital of Druze will almost all be defenseless."

A man's voice returns from a demonic prop, as if to respond to that voice.

"Thank you, Mr. Keith. It helped that you were in the 'Coincidence' Druze."

"No, it was Mr. Yumil's instructions. And even for me, the Talhan invasion is not human resources. Is it okay anyway? Wouldn't this measure increase Mr. Yumil's burden?

"I don't mind, put the soldiers on and follow them. I can guess how long that will take. I can't calculate that. Bad Atchison."

"You'll be lightly delayed for a few hours. Then the naval battle off the coast of Talhan..."

"It's probably over. If Mr. Yumil wins, Talhan cannot be dropped and Druze has been freed. There will be no place to go back to Atchison."

"It's something that's gotten wicked. I used to be more honest and dumb."

"Stupid is terrible!

The voice of the still young man returns an outraged reply.

But to Keith's knowledge, he wasn't in the personality to specialize in these kinds of leaps. This growth has also become visible in the last few years.

"Okay, I'll be in touch. Mr. Caron."

"Yes, if anything goes wrong, thank you."

While protecting Radtart's refugees, it was a shame for Karon to see Keith there.

Supporting him from the back, who was approaching the Kennel army, and successfully recruiting him near the garrison, in order to disguise the refugees and explore the inside at Yumil's behest.

Then let him have an item for immediate contact and send it to the capital as an inside detective. Would there have been other merchants who would undertake such a dangerous imitation?

There is a merchant who prefers the dangerous business of him and his partner Boris, and it is the first plan to be made.

Kennel's power was thus lured out of Radtart, and Morias' backlash began.