"Our king, Lady Lucas Uld Samarial, wishes to see you."
The king of Samarial is calling me.
Seems easy in words, but you can see this as an unusual situation.
"Why do you want to see me?"
"My king will not do good not to entertain messengers from other countries. Besides, he's a little... no, he's quite a stranger, so you have an idea that we can't even deal with."
I don't know how to react to words spoken with inclusive laughter.
It has not been answered at all, and I have been told that the king will be anxious in many ways: a changer.
... I'm worried about Amako and Nair, but it doesn't taste good to drive these people back now and make our impressions worse. If you do poorly, it will affect your response to the letter.
The choice I have to make in this situation is...
"... Mr. Alc, I'll take care of Amako and Nair"
I'll give you the paperwork, and Mr. Alk will find you both.
"Alone, are you going?"
You look at me with worrying eyes, Mr. Alk.
You must be worried that I'm going to deliver the letter alone. [M] Well, I'm worried I can do it myself.
"It's okay. Even I wrote a letter alone."
"I'm not worried about the letter. Because I believe Lord Usato can do it. What concerns me more than that…"
At first glance at Fegnis and the others waiting for our response, Ark turns the expression into a harsh one and spins the words.
"Perhaps there is some reason why they came into contact with Lord Usat. I don't know what that is, but I've never been too careful."
"... Yes"
Why are you in contact with me? [M]
I feel like it's only worth it as much as healing magic... but is it possible that some people want me to heal like Amako asked me to?
Anyway, let's be careful what Mr. Alk says.
"Have you finished your consultation?"
"Yeah.... I'll go alone. Do you mind?"
Tell Mr. Fegnis to turn around and say yes.
With his eyes open just a little to the answer that I was the only one, he gives me a look of surprise and relief.
"There's nothing wrong with this one. Did I just say it was more convenient? The king has given his life to bring only one of you."
"Alone? You want me to call you alone?"
"Yes, just you"
……
... not bad!?
Isn't that like you're telling me you have a completely different thought like ordering me to bring you here alone!?
Did I do something to keep my eyes open?... On second thought, I've done some pretty daring things in the kingdom of Ringle and Lukvis, so I'm full of thoughts...
But I can't even say no now before I say I'm going.
Surrounded by knights, I leaked a small sigh and walked down the road to Samarial Castle after a glimpse of Mr. Ark behind me.
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Lord Usat is surrounded and taken by the knights of Samariar.
Having silently dropped off that back, I wondered why they - the king of Samaria - had tried to set up a place for discussion with Lord Usat.
Moreover, it is obvious that he will come alone with a requirement that would obviously be left to his own discretion. If the contents were to treat the injured and the sick, Lord Usato might not hesitate to receive them. Sometimes his healing magic is the ability to far surpass that of healing magic, but pride and perseverance as his own lifeguard.
"It was dangerous......"
"Oh, Lord Amako!"
From the alley behind you, Lord Amako and Nair show up with a hazy look.
Get close to her right away and see if it's cheap.
"Are you hurt!?"
"It's okay."
"I'm not okay. All of a sudden this guy pulled me off, so I hit him in the head..."
Nair rubbing her head in tears, but she doesn't look like she's hurt a lot either.
To see from her words, you can think of Lord Amako as the one who took her.
"After all, Lord Amako made himself disappear..."
"Yeah. I thought it was bad for Usat, but I could have been in a lot of trouble if I hadn't..."
"That long sword, is it"
"... I'm not sure either. But it's good to be more focused than usual. Predictive, suddenly Nair's transformation unravels... so if I hadn't rushed to take her and hide in the alley..."
I could understand at a glance that the long sword that the chief knight named Fegnis carried, that was not a normal sword. Because it looked like it was releasing something magical from a sphere of patterned buttocks.
I'm not sure because I don't have the Devil's Eye, but as far as Lord Amako's reaction is concerned, my speculation doesn't seem to be wrong.
"... I have heard that there is a sword with the name 'Sword of Truth'. A liturgical sword capable of" uncovering falsehood and exposing the true appearance of a chemistry posing as a demon "- I have never seen the real thing myself... perhaps..."
"So you revealed the false appearance of my transformation..."
In view of Samarial's national style, the sword of truth must be the best one no more.
Whatever, because to them, subhumans are perceptions of "monsters who falsify a person's appearance”. Of course, there is no fact that a sub is faking people, but it works for demons who can change their appearance like Nair.
I do not know if Knight Chief Fegnis, aware of the presence of Nair, approached him, but only the result, Lord Usat was to go to the castle alone, as King Samarial commanded.
"Mr. Alc, what are we going to do?"
"... let's wait. By the time Lord Usat returns, look for the inn and wait for Lord Usat."
"What would you do if you didn't come back? Shouldn't I turn into an owl and follow you?"
"Than there is a Knight Chief who can force you to solve your transformation, that is not the means to be taken now"
If I were to send her to the castle, Lord Usato would not return for more than two days.
As far as I'm concerned, I want you to return as soon as possible, but it depends on what kind of talk the king of Samarial will have with Lord Usat.
I can't help Lord Usato outside.
"... good luck, Lord Usato"
Now I just wait, with an itchy tooth, I shrugged so small looking at a distant castle.
●
Walking with Mr. Fegnis and several knights took more than a dozen minutes to arrive in front of Samarial's castle.
Originally, I would love to enjoy the view of the streets on the road and the large towers that you see behind me, but not the other way around in the sight of the knights who are trying to surround me and the people of the Samarian country who are watching it.
As if they were being taken, and so on, they followed in silence, and the scenery shifted from the city of Samarial to the castle.
"Soon, you will arrive on the throne"
"Yes."
Red carpet, brilliant craft decorated in the aisle.
It seems similar to the castle of the familiar kingdom of Ringle, and when you reach Mr. Fegnis as you move into a completely different castle, a large door enters your eyes.
That's the door to the great hall where the king is.
As she is guided in front of the door swallowing sawdust and saliva, a woman wearing clothes very similar to maid clothes approaches the side of the door.
"Sorry to bother you, but if you have a sharp blade/weapon like a sword, dagger, we will keep it"
That's what I'm saying, a maid coming offering you something like a deep tray at the bottom.
In order to meet the king of one kingdom, take out the knife that came out of the body of the evil dragon, who had greatly stabbed him in the belt of his waist because he expected that much, and place it gently in the tray.
... and it's not a weapon, this. It's just like a sharp fruit knife, so you don't mind depositing it otherwise.
"It's..."
The small knife wrapped in a leather sheath placed in the tray even seemed uncomfortable, but Mr. Fegnis, watching it, was staring at the knife to eat in.
It looks like a short-knife about 40 centimeters, but it's a weapon that the brave man had, and if you can see it, you can tell it's a great business?
"What's wrong?"
"... no, never mind"
Speaking up, when he returns to me, he puts his hand on the large double-open door in front of him and opens it.
Encouraged to enter Mr. Fegnis, the first thing that jumped into my sight as I stepped into the hall was the luxurious interior and - alone - the figure of a magnificent man sitting on the throne.
"Hey, you made it. Welcome to Samaritan. I'm so glad to welcome you like this."
The king's symbol, whether to wear a pure white robe and a golden crown or hang unconstitutionally on the twist of the throne, the man with legs together and elbows on his forehead, loosens the edge of his mouth and smiles when he sees me.
"My name is Lucas Uld Samarial, King of this country."
Makes you feel no evil or anything, a full smile.
Do you even call it the atmosphere of the man? My legs lag behind nature to something like temperament.
This man is not a bad person, because at the same time I had the impression that I shouldn't have trusted him for some reason.
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Lucas Uld Samariar.
The king of Samarial, the one to whom I give the writ.
He had no sense of humility or moderation like the king of the kingdom of Ringle, and was one type of person, Zubazuba, who was either actionable or wanted to say something.
Well put, he was a tyrannical man, and, worse said, he seemed like an unking king. I can't tell you this with my mouth torn...
"Hmm, we're going to form a coalition as a countermeasure against the Demon King's Army... He's as sweet as ever. You think so, don't you?"
"Oh, yeah..."
Isn't that too hard to answer, Frank?
And before this one cut out the story, I was prompted to give him a letter, and he sat me straight in the chair that the maid offered me.
That's not what I expected. [M]
Not at all the same example Mr. Welsey showed me.
Dear Lucas, it's not what I expected...
Seeing my confusion, Mr. Fegnis, standing beside Master Lucas, opens his mouth to embarrass him.
"Kings, don't say or do too much of that..."
"Oops, I'm sorry. You were a man on the side of the kingdom of Ringle. But let me tell you something. Lloyd has too little ambition. Even this letter does. There are no threatening words or anything written on this. It's important to exaggerate things like this and make them fear. But I don't have it." I want you to help me, "" Let's defeat the Demon King's Army together, "" It's going to be a big deal, "it only says sweet words that equate to loving flowers like that."
... That's what I say, but I'm sure it's sweet.
I only knew the contents of the writings in vain, but I was somewhat convinced of the text written by the king. That's not even supposed to use threatening language.
"But it doesn't make any difference what you're capable of. Even if the sweetness is conspicuous, if the people acknowledge it, it is the king. A privileged minister, a privileged soldier, a privileged people - a country ruled by someone too kind to think of the people first would be cozy. Hey?"
"... Yes"
I know the king and the kingdom of Ringle well.
Could it be old-fashioned? I can't imagine getting along very well because I imagined the kings interacting with each other being giddy......
"Admired by all, it can also be said to be one of the most important elements required of a king.... you don't have to do this like me, Lloyd will follow you."
"The king is well admired."
"I've been cutting off a lot of them. If I were to call him a king supported by everyone, I would be a king made up of truncated things. I envy you, you talk about your ideals like he does, and you have the pride of being a king who can make them happen.... Oh, I envy you. No, in this case, jealous? Or hateful? Either way, you're sure you're standing somewhere different from me..."
Lady Lucas, who murmured so with a worried voice, carefully folds the writ.
I felt I could get word for the deed, and I corrected my spine and waited for his words.
Maybe they'll suggest we set aside some time, so I'll have to tell them I'm staying in this country.
"Let's take it"
"Uh...?"
However, contrary to expectations, the words spoken by Master Lucas were an acknowledgement.
It was a shock that made things so easy for me.
"Um?"
"Didn't you hear that? Let's talk about the letter. We, Samaritan, shall send our troops to the kingdom of Ringle."
"... what?... Um, aren't you too quick to decide? Discuss some more…"
You don't need to talk about it.
Spread your arms over your head and look around the hall.
Fegnis, who was beside him, and the maids all laughed like they were in trouble.
It's a reaction as if you're used to what the king has to say...
"Wouldn't it be weird not to read this? The Demon King's Army? Hundreds of years ago, an army of demons ravaged the entire continent is about to cast the continent into darkness again. Unless there's a reason not to cooperate, there's no reason not to."
"But I said no for the first time..."
"The first invasion was because there was no information gathered against the Demon King's Army. But the second defeat, when the summoned brave man was seriously wounded dying, raised the threat of the Demon King's Army to the highest in me. Sure enough, if you let the Demon King's army go wild, it's gonna be a big deal."
I knew someone who could understand the dangers of the Demon King's Army.
Somehow, he took it too lightly and I was suspicious, but ironically the fact that two brave men, Kazuki and his senior, fell into a pinch may have speeded up Master Lucas's decision.
"Thank you for agreeing."
Send a word of thanks.
All right, there's been a lot of anxiety, but we've successfully installed Samaritan's cooperation. If we go at this rate, we may be able to shorten our journey significantly.
But...
"Come on, your role here is over, too - and now it's my story."
- That's a story if it ends easily.
I hand the letter to Mr. Fegnis and squeal, after all, at the words of Master Lucas, who laid his hand on the hiccups.
For this man, the story of the writ is only an omelet.
The main point is, I don't know what kind of story is going to fly... but I've been warned by Mr. Alc, and let's think carefully and choose the words so he doesn't make inadvertent remarks.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Well, I guess I was expecting you because I had some kind of feeling about this one."
Good guess, Master Lucas nodding admirably.
"I know you well."
"We hear that the Lifeguard rumors spread on the occasion of the battle against the Demon King's Army..."
I'm talking about you guys from different worlds.
!?
"A brave man wrapped in the light of an evil sun wheel, a woman who emits electric shocks and dances on the battlefield like thunder - two men with the qualities of brave men summoned from different worlds and an unfortunate boy caught in that summons"
"... how could you do that?"
If you two are known as the brave men of the other world, do you still know that I've been summoned together?
Rather, I was surprised that they were interested.
"It's natural to send a spy into another country, isn't it? Understanding the internal circumstances of other countries and responding ad hoc is also one means of avoiding futile strife.... I don't know if I need it in this world without a fight..."
Detective... or I never thought spies from other countries would be looking into us, but why would you tell me that? From what I've heard about that, I just think I'd rather have something to do with my senior and Kazuki.
"You want two of the brave ones? So take me..."
"No. You don't need a brave man. Sure, you're right, I do want an overwhelming individual. But not that one. I shouldn't have that, because if I did, I'd be fascinated by the power."
It's getting a little cocky to be told you two are like dangerous things, but I kind of get what you're saying.
Seniors and Kazuki are strong. Unlike me, who stretches them by forcing them to stretch by hurting their bodies, they are genius skinned people who grow up unusually fast by their talent and effort in advance.
If someone other than the King had the power of those two - it would be terrible to imagine.
But if you don't need both of us, the question deepens.
Then why did you call me the healing wizard? If you subtract the part about the brave friend, what's my value for use? It's only magical. "
"Value in use. Yes, it's a bad way to put it, but you do. Even if I use you, most of the alternatives work. Whether it be held hostage, material for negotiation, or any other knight or anyone only in the kingdom of Ringle. But..."
But - and went on, Master Lucas turns his strong willed caged eyes.
"You are the only one who has received healing magic from Lifeguard Rose. So I want a healing wizard named you."
"... I bought too much."
Barely, that's the only answer I could give.
Because I didn't imagine it. I can't believe I'm being solicited, not seniors or kazuki.
Isn't that some kind of mistake? I'll try to respond with pale expectations.
"Healing magic is magic that the public says is useless or unusable. Somewhat, I don't think I can help you, Lucas, just because you can move."
Master Lucas, who changed his expression to something bare in the words, laughs bitterly.
"Useless? That's because there hasn't been a dispute in the last hundred years! Anyone can use healing magic. Is that more useful? No, no, no, no, no, no. That's what retards think."
It's lamentable, Master Lucas shaking his neck over and over again all the time.
With his power caged at the end of the story, he spins his words out loud that echoes in the great hall as if he were going to make a speech as well.
"Too short-circuited, too stupid, what brings you to such a thought? Any kind of injury can be healed? A skilled cure. A wizard can cure a disease! If doctors don't have to give drugs, they don't have to suffer in the course of treatment - I highly value it as great magic."
"... uh, thank you. But then, a healing wizard other than me is fine..."
"You can't just be a healing wizard. - What I seek is the healing magic of a woman named Rose who has accomplished” just one exception ”. Run the battlefield and save many people. I want a healing wizard who embodies the ideals that a child can imagine."
Rose's healing magic.
Normal healing magic and the healing magic that she and I deal with are the same and different. Results obtained ahead of crazy training, established by Rose to operate in conjunction with healing magic and physical abilities.
That's what he wants.
"Of course, I tried everything. I hired a bunch of rare healing wizards to plot to create healing wizards just like Rose and you - but even the big adults ran away with the sound. Even though what she's doing is the same training she's imposing on her men."
"Well, I'm going to run away. There's no reason why normal people don't like that kind of training."
"You put up with it."
"I didn't bear it. I was made to bear it. If you don't like it, you can curse and your hands... no, it's nothing."
"... are you okay? Hard?"
The king worried me.
Where are the eyes of the maid and Mr. Fegnis?
I can't wait to cough it up so I can switch the soaking air.
"Co, Cohon. If that's the kind of solicitation you want to make, go through the captain first."
"You can't do that. 'Cause she doesn't feel like talking."
……
I was unconsciously convinced......!
If I did say that to Rose, I could even imagine him saying, "Don't get caught up in some weird solicitation!" after he said no.
"Either way, I'm not leaving the kingdom of Ringle. But what can I do in this country if I accept your invitation?"
"I was going to ask you to make a unit. Of course, I'll give you the space to train without worries, and I'll have everything you need."
"... that's an unusual treatment"
"I hope you think it's all worth it. After the demon army left, I found a few countries that made suspicious moves. It's so disturbing that even I wanted to take care of things."
Does that mean you solicited me to prepare for a fight other than the Demon King's Army?
For this reason, I am planning on welcoming me with unusual treatment.
... but hey, I don't have the ambition to say that I want my own troops or anything like that, and I don't think that much of what I need.
"A space where you can be encouraged to train without worries, which attracts me very much... but I'm not really into having my own troops"
"... prepare more treatment than the kingdom of Ringle, but still no?"
"Yes, I still want to be one of his men, and I have a friend who has vowed to reunite in the kingdom of Ringle. And even though you haven't admitted that you're alone yet, you're in too much trouble for your own troops."
"... right"
In my words, Master Lucas, who sits deeply in a chair.
Because it's an unfamiliar salutation, it's all coarse, but I could say exactly what I wanted to say.
Later, just wait for the other person to react -.
Waiting for a reaction, Master Lucas, who roared troubled with his arms, raised his face when he zeroed his sigh.
"But, hey, I can't even convince you that this one was turned down once."
At the same time the words are unleashed with an invincible grin, the door of the hall opens up vigorously and more than a dozen knights enter, surrounding me sitting.
... How dare you force me to give you my consent if you refuse?
I didn't want to go too far before you got the letter, but if that's what you want, I'll take it and stand. I look at Master Lucas as as he slowly sits back and prepares to move at any time - but I thought he had an extra grin, isn't he confused to see the knights surrounding me?
"Hey, Fegnis, isn't it just a little too soon? Besides, what's this number? Well, I guess I'm the bad guy. Look at his face... it's like Rose."
"I'm sorry. But if you'll excuse me, I think you're bad enough right now."
"He tells me... Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to force you to accept."
"Oh... well?"
"Sorry about you guys, you can go back. There you go."
I can only be confused by Lucas, who let the knights around him out of the hall.
Anyway, I'm glad I didn't have to develop into a havoc.
"I wouldn't do anything so dirty to force you to obey. All I'm suggesting is that we give it a little time to think."
"Time to think? … how long does that take?"
You know, like, three days to a week? I don't think it's gonna interfere with your journey, but what do you say? In the meantime, I want you to know about our country, so that we can get to know you better. "
Honestly, I should say no, but I can't say no in front of the guy who's getting the letter, and I can't hurt the other guy's mood.
Well, a week or so would be fine.
I was going to stay here for as long as I wanted.
"Okay. A few days, but I'll take care of you."
"Ok, if you decide to do so, I'll invite you to the finest Inn for your fellow travelers. Between now and when you come back, let's make sure there's no disability."
... hmm? Until I get back?
Am I hearing this wrong? It's like I'm sleeping somewhere else. [M]
"Um..."
"Take him to the garden."
"Yes, I did. Master Usato, this way. I'll show you."
Oh, no, what's an example garden?
I'd like to go to that finest inn if I could, too?
Would you like to rest in a soft futon?
But how happy I am to keep me here, where did Master Lucas take it out, pouring alcohol into a glass and not realizing my voice?
Is it okay to drink or something in the middle of the day, this guy?
"... I don't know, it's a big deal..."
At the very least, I wanted to check with Mr. Ark to see if Amako and Nair had been found.
... Wait?
On second thought, Master Lucas was sending a spy to find out about us. Of course, the members of the team know what to do when they're traveling. Doesn't that mean you know that Amako, the beast man, is one of the travelers?
At the moment when that speculation occurred to me, I wondered why I didn't use it for materials that threatened me when I felt unpleasant sweat.
"No, you're not..."
You knew that if you wanted to threaten me with something like that, you wouldn't get any real help from me.
Based on that, maybe I can trust you for now.
I sighed one sigh as I followed the maid out of the hall, walking in weary footsteps down the long stretch of the castle path.
"We have arrived. This is the garden."
"... ooh..."
The place guided by the maid, it was a garden surrounded by walls outside the castle.
I usually wonder where I'm going to stay outdoors, but when I saw the sight in front of me, I accidentally leaked my admiration.
Anyway, because there was a large circular transparent dome in a painting of a vast garden, in which a two-story white and beautiful house was built.
"What is this?"
"It's a junction made of magic tools. This separates the space from the outside, making it convenient to prevent rain storms without having to go indoors?"
"Heh, I can make something like this..."
When I heard of the junction, it pushed me away or something, but as far as the maid's smile goes, it doesn't seem so. Move to the entrance door of the circular junction while appeasing there.
Two guards are stationed in front of a silver door built to fit into the junction, and when they see me and the maid, they greet me with respect and clear the way.
"Let them know when you want to go outside. You don't have to worry about the meal because it's going to be okay."
"What's okay?"
"Nothing"
"But my complexion..."
"Anything, nothing"
"... Yes"
For some reason, I get barometric pressure from the power of the maid who blues her face while holding her stomach down.
Leaning his neck, he enters the junction through an open door.
"If you need anything, please tell the butler who manages this place. I'm waiting nearby too, so call me through the knight."
"Ok...... uh, should I see the butler here for now?"
"... right. They think you should see him first."
First of all, is there someone else besides that butler?
I was curious about her words, which caught me somewhere, and I thought I'd ask a question about it - inadvertently, the white house door in the junction opened slowly, making my consciousness turn to you - and I hold my breath.
……!
What I saw was white until it was pathological.
Girl with white skin, hair and even clothes she wears.
She grinned alternately at the maid behind her and me in front of her, wondering if it would break if she touched her.
When I saw that laugh, I thought - similar.
A smile that didn't make me feel evil made me think of it somehow, Master Lucas.
She grabbed the gloves about two arms long - as if shaking my hand with a hand wrapped in a long glove - and shook them vertically with a boom.
"Hello!"
"Oh, yes, uh, you..."
"Hello!"
"... hello"
"We were eager for you to come. Uh, uhh... uhh... uhh! That's right, Master Uzato!!"
……
It's the first time I've ever been cursed (?) over being forced to say hello in person.
Hearing the maid rushing behind me to correct my name, I looked up at the sky surrounded by boundaries, holding back too much of my mental shock.