Do you remember that?

When I was still at the Royal School of Magic, I discovered Grimoire, a magic book after defeating the advanced dungeon Lasboss.

Recently, I checked the grimoire because I was able to get some time of my own.

Grimoire is a guidebook of wills, a guidebook of choosing the owner, ranging from not exercising power if not recognized as the Lord, to taking the life of the owner.

And the Grimoire that I found this time was of the kind known as the Prohibition Book, which takes the life of its owner.

But just because it's forbidden books doesn't mean it's all bad, so I decided to look into it in detail.

"Who's going to wake me up?"

The grimoire was glowing when I accidentally thought there was a voice behind my brain.

"You woke me up." But show me what the Lord deserves. "

I wonder how many unsolicited things you're talking about, but Grimoire sucked the magic out of me.

So this is who the forbidden book is that kills the owner?

This is how you suck the magic of the owner, and those with less magic suck up all the magic and even more life.

I'm going to do a little trickery on Grimoire for imitating my magic without my permission.

I'm sending Don magic into Grimoire.

"Well, give yourself magic to me? But I'm not easily satisfied."

Well, how far can you beat that slap?

I dont pour magic into the Grimoire.

At first, I was in a good mood to absorb my magic, but in the meantime, the atmosphere of the Grimoire changed.

"Mmmmmm."

Pour more in.

I retained a tremendous amount of magic even when I was a human being, but I boast a magical amount that made me even less bottomless by becoming a demigod.

Let's see how far I can absorb that magic.

And if you think.

"Mmm!... hey, wait... whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Anyone does, but if you eat, any belly will swell and be full, the limit will come not far after you feel full and if you exceed the limit, you will vomit, but you should vomit.

I mean, I'm forcing Grimoire to eat magic, and even if Grimoire releases magic and consumes the magic I supply, I just keep sending more than that.

And the Grimoire is exceeding its limit of magic intake, and if it stays like this... it's going to be a bong.

"Whoa... no, don't... don't, don't... I'm sorry..."

"Don't get too well. The punishment for absorbing my magic at will, you extinguish it from the world."

Oh, I'm a surprise bass voice myself.

'Look, really forgive me! I regret it! Forgive me for being your obedient servant!

You're desperate.

It would be okay to feed them some more magic.

"Ugh, but already, the limit... yu... ru... j de..."

"Are you going to be my family?

'Yes' ''

I stopped the magic I kept sending and held the Grimoire in my hand.

"What does your name say?

Grimoire has a "real name", and by revealing its true name, it will mainly recognize its counterpart and enter into a subordination agreement.

However, usually I ask for the price of the contract before I make a subordination contract, but this time he is desperate to think that if I did such a long thing, I could make him disappear.

Well, if you tell me your real name now, Grimoire will overpower and his path will be wiped out of the world.

"Ho, my name is Hordon Briable"

The counter-insurgency is over, and I'm getting pretty calm.

And there was also the wedding of sister Elizabeth, which had been postponed.

Sister Elizabeth was initially to be married in April because the wedding had been scheduled for November last year but overlapped with the time when the Holy Orion Nation would be attacking, and the battle had come to an end unexpectedly and quickly, but the royal family, including the queen, had also been assassinated and had been re-postponed because of the kidnapping of the royal family, and the conversation was proceeding in the direction of waiting until the bereavement of the queen and the others was revealed as a future appointment.

But His Majesty (Tanuki) put off the celebrations in these matters, and so on. That's what made the world so dark that it would go ahead and celebrate.

I'm putting war slaves into the territory to accelerate development, too, and the population is eeling because they host a large number of migrants.

Thanks to this, Eastwood has a population of more than 100,000 people, but it is a population to that extent and small as Earl Territory.

However, there is still a lot of revenue.

Brut Island and the Brut Chamber of Commerce are the largest pillars of revenue, followed by proceeds from the sale and purchase of items from the Rune Labyrinth via the Explorer's Guild, and dried seafood from Lake Eastwood, which is becoming a specialty.

This Eastwood lake is a soda lake, that is, a lake where seawater and freshwater mix together, so fish and shellfish live in many seawater and freshwater things.

Unfortunately, for crops from Eastwood's pioneering lands, yields are still high and revenues are low, but compared to other industries.

However, massive harvests have been obtained from the pioneering lands that we are leaving to our slaves on Brut Island, and much will be gained in Eastwood this fall.

'Master, there is a reaction from a bandit in the mountains of the western part of the territory. Thirty-four.

This guy is that Grimoire named Hordon Briable, and he's my me (servant).

I use it to find bandits and criminals because I can feel sensitive about the dark part because it was originally a book of dark magic.

Let's say we send troops first.

"Get me Gail"

Soon I was deputy commander of the military, and I called Gael, the king of the capital, and I set out to organize a unit to sweep the bandits.

'Master, leave the interrogation of the bandits to this Hordon!

This guy's gonna say interrogation or something, and he's gonna torture you, definitely.

I'm not gonna stop you, but I'm sorry. I don't even like giving you bandits.

In this bandit exorcism, Javan is used as the captain to put Pritz and Lillia on three platoons.

Javan has been evaluated for his previous bandit exorcisms and is often driven out by these kinds of operations.

And Lillia seems to have a bad feeling about the bandits who killed her own parents and brothers as well as gaining experience in action, so it's a rough cure to make her overcome this.

Pritz is accompanied by the thought that he will follow the whole thing at some point.

No one wants to die.

A merchant or a peasant or a knight.

But bandits steal, commit, and kill others at their own convenience.

That is natural for bandits, but unreasonable and irrational for those who are deprived.

I won't allow this!

I'm gonna do everything I can to fight the bandits, and I'm gonna make the bandits I catch regret it for the rest of their lives.

Let me give you a prolonged taste of the pain you want to die.

Because of this, nobility is not much different from bandits if you make a single mistake, but this time I will leave it aside.

And my wedding is going to take place.

It's me and Dorothy's wedding following Sister Elizabeth's wedding.

I'd rather not be nervous.

The dress that Lady Dorothy wears at her wedding looks pure white.

Seems like it's because you don't show it to me, so it seems to me you keep it until the wedding time.

For this reason, the material in Dorothy's dress is that silk spider thread.

He said that the supply of silk spider yarn for wedding dresses through the Brut Chamber of Commerce for the royal family only ensured that the amount used for Dorothy's wedding dress was sufficient.

The cost of this wedding is enough to cover the majority of the proceeds I gave you with silk spider yarn.

Because I'm supposed to pay for the wedding.

It has become the custom of the Kingdom of Holy Bandham for the man side to pay for all the weddings, so nobility will become this.

However, it seems that the civilian class will not be so bound by custom.

The wedding will take place in the Grand Temple of the King's Capital, but that day the main street will be paraded by me and Lady Dorothy, so the Knights are on guard with total strength.

Brother Jim Niss, the Knights Commander, would have been in charge of security if it had been me, but Brother Jim Niss is not involved in security because this is my wedding.

Because I can't be guarded because I will attend the ceremony and also attend subsequent parties as attendees.

That is the same for Sister Elizabeth and Sister Krushnas.

The blue roof sparkles in the early summer sun.

In other words, there are four seasons in this king's capital, but there are not as many changes as in Japan.

It rarely falls enough to accumulate even if there is light snow in the middle of winter, and temperatures never rise as close to forty degrees in the middle of summer as in Japan. The humidity is not so high for a few days with days slightly over 30 degrees of precision.

Now there is a lot of crisp sunny weather in the time of switching from spring to summer.

It's a great wedding day.

My father and brother Jimnis spoke to me in the holding room, but I don't remember what they were saying.

I didn't think it was anything so unsettling.

When you were a Japanese in your previous life, did you have an affair at the age of 33? I put the curtain down on my life at the end of it, but I was unmarried.

And yet in this world, you're getting married at fifteen... or you're emotional, or whatever, and I just hope that now is not the ultimate moment of happiness... so who are you praying to? God? I'm God?

"Dear Christoph, it's time"

Phyllia is also dressed up to attend the wedding.

My body is still young, but my physical abilities are the highest level of reliable my escort of humanity, and today alone I was invited to attend the ceremony by Phyllia, who is in custody of the escort to celebrate me as my family, not as an escort.

"Those clothes look great on you, too, Phyllia."

"Oh, thank you. Thank you! Master Christoph looks great too!

The escorts are all partitioned by the Knights of the Kingdom, the so-called Knights of the Royal Family, including my escorts.

It's not just the escort, it's the Knights of the Kingdom jurisdiction by flipping security.

Members of the Knights of the Kingdom, dressed in white ceremonial armor, are placed in the venue at equal intervals, where invitees, including nobles, and royalty, who are within the body of Lord Dorothy, are seated.

As a ceremony, I entered the venue first in a progression not so different from Japan, and Dorothy, the bride, entered the venue with her father, His Majesty (Tanuki).

"Christopher, calm down."

Calm down? Peron, I'm calm.

See, the hand sweat is sticking, and the feet are just poking the floor in small pieces.

"That's a bad one. Christophe is totally up."

Huh, you're saying I'm up? I found out Carla's eyes were in the hole!

"Ah, well, Master Dorothy is pathetic."

What!? Why is Master Dorothy so pathetic? Clara!

"Carla and Clara look amused that you're up, Christoph, but..."

"Pritz, that... could there be? You've never seen Christophe so up!

"Yeah, well, I don't care. I hope it's funny!

Carla and Clara, remember!

"Your Highness Princess Dorothy von Bandham is here!

Oh, my God!

Dokie, dokie, dokie, dokie, dokie, dokie!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Easy. Me!

Lady Dorothy wears a glossy, pale, pure white dress, and her face is hidden with a veil of fine finesse, but she can see her skin blushing red with thin rashes and cheeks.

The attendees will say "oops," which is also Dorothy's beauty, but perhaps few of them will be voicing the brilliance of a dress made of silk spider yarn.

Dorothy, accompanied by His Majesty (Tanuki) with her hands lightly around His Majesty's elbow, approaches me step by step.

Yes, Your Majesty (Tanuki) is in the way.

Dokie, dokie, dokie, dokie, dokie, dokie!

Come on, it's beautiful.

Your Majesty (Tanuki) and Lady Dorothy arrive before me, and Your Majesty (Tanuki) entrusts me with Lady Dorothy.

At that time His Majesty (Tanuki) groaned.

"Make him happy."

That whine is directed at me, but I guess it's not meant to be heard by me, it's a slight volume that you can't hear unless it's my godyear.

I'll make Dorothy happy!

I feel that I have been entrusted by His Majesty (Tanuki) to firmly entrust Lord Dorothy, although I am so sure that I will dry out the sweat like a waterfall from a pore all over my body.

"Beautiful."

I shrugged at Master Dorothy for one word, yes, and Master Dorothy smiled at me from under the veil.

Now Lady Dorothy wouldn't have such a shady smile if Her Royal Highness were alive.

Her Royal Highness is also my aunt, and I have only met her enough to regain consciousness in this world and then count her with one hand, but still on my aunt.

Sometimes I feel sad, too.

The ceremony ended well, and Lady Dorothy and I took an open carriage for a parade.

That's how Clara rated us.

"It's beautiful and clowns. Needless to say, Master Dorothy, instead of losing the dress, the beauty of the dress stood out. Christophe can't sell. I guess it's a clown, his face has always drawn and he's been more hectic than I expected, puppy."

Oh, remember!

I'm still your boss!

And because he's a god!