Different Dream Worlds - Reborn Cheats and Mysterious Skills to Build Different Worlds

I haven't been feeling well since this morning.

It's good that Wang Du's reconstruction has one paragraph and he can finally get to work on his own thing, but it hasn't been too good to spend a whole day working out in a long time, in addition to all the muscle aches in his body, his head is heavy. I'm not feeling very well today.

But that's when Charstena came up with this story when she saw me slowing down at home.

She said that the God-killing brave could be alive. So he asked me to show him the footage I found in the ruins of the island again.

So I remembered the device, which seems to be recorded footage that was also in the ruins of the desert, and the diary.

When I told her about it, she asked me to show her it too. But while the diary can make copies look easy, the only thing that can play back recorded footage is Seatella, which I'm not very good at but I don't know how to do. For this reason, it was necessary to go to the King's Capital in order to borrow the hand of Seaterra.

The truth is I should have grown up at home on a day like today, but perhaps I was sorry to make Charstena wait any longer for me to settle down and reveal herself, and I was also of personal interest, whipped into my careless body, and came across the mountain to the King's Capital.

Then, after playing back the records found in the ruins of the desert, we arrived at one makeshift.

"The Labyrinth and the Empty Island... Is the Truth Hidden There"

"Yeah, I don't think that's possible."

When I heard her snort, I strengthened my certainty.

"Ha ha, is this happening? I can't believe there's this funny looking truth hidden where I've always wanted to go... '

My heart is waving hard with Bakubaku. Because of this, the heat spins fast. It's like being in a sauna.

"Ray, your face is red, but are you okay?

Charstena looks worried and peeks into her face.

"Oh...... it's okay, it's okay"

I wasn't feeling very well in the morning, holding my flirty head with one hand, but making me worry and laugh.

However, the excitement sprouted in my mind only increases in intensity when I find out that my health has not deteriorated. My eyes and ears couldn't tell if that made my illness unnecessarily worse, and my head became hazy.

"Ah... Yabeye"

I let go of consciousness, reflecting on the fact that I was sleeping at home.

In my sleep, I felt the light striking my closed eyelids.

"Wake up?

How many times?

Thus, when I woke up, her voice jumped in.

I woke up in my sight.

"I'm surprised. Suddenly he falls."

"Ha ha, bad bad. Looks like you're overexcited and you're feeling worse. I didn't know you were going to fall..."

"Haha...... that's not funny! I really thought it would stop my heart. Take care of yourself more, okay? When you can't say a person's body, it breaks quickly. This time it wasn't bad anywhere, except for mental fatigue."

To Punska angry Charstena like a novel, I excused her like that with a bitter laugh and got up.

Hmm, what a refreshing awakening. I have recovered from much better quality than my usual bets. Charstena may have cured me, but I think it's okay to wake up now.

"Speaking of which, where am I?

This is my room.

My room? My ─ room ⁉

"What the... ⁉"

I mean, I slept on Charstena's bet!

Shit...... for some reason the uninterrupted drowsiness hit me.

Oh, very sleepy. Very sleepy. Sleepiest in my life.

Kolenija, Totemosa Karaenai.

"Good night."

"Why?"

Like the rewind video, Charstena just stuck with me lying next to her bet again. I try to wake up. When I bury my face in the pillow in front of her, take a big, deep breath.

"Suhar."

"Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh."

Then I got beat up by Charstena, who blushed.

"... that's why, Gilk. As a man, I think I did what I deserved, but Charstena wouldn't listen to me angrily."

I made about four bright red handprints on both cheeks and I was coming under Gilk Counsellor. The consultation is about Mr. Charstena's betting that when he buried his face in the pillow and took a deep breath, he stopped listening to me.

Counsellor Gilk closed his eyes and nodded deeply.

"Hmm, sure you're not bad. But... I'm gonna kill you."

My voice was serious.

"You came all the way out here to tell me such a disgusting story this busy time! Go home, you idiot!

"Don't say that. I'm not here to tell you how disgusted I am. I'm here to immerse myself in superiority."

"Oh, my God!

Apparently, Gilk Counsellor is in a bad mood. Oh man, people came to see me because of you...

I'll send my sights to Chirali and Gilk.

There's a pile of paper there that I'm not sure about, and Gilk talks to me, but he looks at that paper, takes a brush, rips it apart.

"Are you still busy?

"No, it was a lot easier than it was temporarily. Your people have made it easier to procure supplies and get people from all over the place. But the king's absence continues, plus the king's capital is like this. I've got another problem coming up in this situation."

"Heh, did some nobleman even rebel?

I joked more than half the time and said so instead of the gavel. But...

"What, did you know? With the support of the lords of the provinces, that the third brother gave the name of the king."

He was a bee.

"What, are you serious? I didn't think this country was such a contender..."

It was a surprise, to be honest. I thought the lack of inner rubbing was a virtue of this country, but there is a power struggle going on inside you.

"I guess that's because you only see a good part of this country. Every country has light and darkness. I like this country too, but I also know the part where it's not better than you. I wonder, for example, where we are dispersing the country's forces."

"Really? I think it's a good thing... because the Knights of the Kingdom are so focused that there's no power struggle like right now."

I would say a factor in keeping peace in this country. I am not directly involved, but I hear that in addition to the demonic uproar caused by the nobles in the Empire there was a rebellion multiplied by it.

Surely Mr. Lena must have been moving to that crackdown.

So I don't think that system that makes rebellion harder is a bad one... Gilk doesn't seem to think so.

"Sure, you're right, some good parts. But I'm sure there are some bad parts. For example, if the number of our troops living in the King's capital is greatly reduced, the power of the nobles and lords of nature and region will be strengthened. But we can't move the Knights of the Kingdom, and we don't have the means to fight it."

"... I see. Does that mean you're actually pretty pinch right now?

"No, I'm not. I don't have the consciousness to be king anymore."

Gilk spoke of his unwillingness to participate in the battle for the throne that way.

Fighting on the stairs in front of the royal castle is new to my memory. At that time, Gilk looked so unfettered that he burned the extra help, but what would Gilk do now if he wasn't going to be king?

"... maybe now, but if you really want to be king, I can help you?

"Really now. But that's enough. I have stained myself in the past few months. After all, I'm Prince Bonkla. Unlike my brother, there is not enough driving, no decision, no vessel as a monarch leading a people's collection. In fact, I couldn't have rebuilt this city by myself without my brother."

"That would be the same over there, wouldn't it?

I couldn't help but pinch my mouth when I saw Gilk, who was too despised of himself. Because from me, Gilk seemed to play a fine role.

"No, my brother would have done it without me. Besides, Ray. I don't want to like such a fucking busy position. I'll live like Prince Bonkla."

But that's what Gilk, who actually went through, says, so I guess this guy's brother is really capable as a king. I actually thought I was going to be a good king when I talked to him, and so was the ratings from around.

I guess the best solution here is to ask Prince Janis to be king.

"Oh well. One confirmation, is Prince Janis going to win this feud?

"... well. It will be a tough fight. My brother doesn't have soldiers right now. Besides, it looks like my men are dying pretty well."

You mean Mr. Gerk and the others...

In the end, it remains a mystery why they have moved as the Demon King intended. I don't think he was the kind of person who could easily be confused by sweet words...

"... All right. Then I'll crush the rebellion instead."

"Are you sure? I thought you didn't like this kind of feud..."

"Well, to be honest, I'm sure you don't feel very comfortable, because it's the country my family lives in. I guess it's only natural that you want to make it a little better, huh?

I'd rather have Prince Janis willing to move himself and make the country better than leave it alone and give birth to a hell of a fool king.

For the future of this country where mothers and skulls live, for one thing. It's not a bad idea to take your skin off for that.

"Well, that helps. Quickly, but there are soldiers who have already marched to the king's capital. I don't know how many, but you wouldn't have a problem with anything. For once, we have a few adventurers who hired us as mercenaries, so take them with you if you need them..."

"No, just me and my people are enough. In a way, it's a good opportunity to let the King know about his safety. If you take care of more people without darkness, you're going to get extra rumors."

If you hit it badly, people may come and go backwards again and finally the bustling Wang Capital will be idle again. At least, no one will want to come back to a place where civil unrest is likely to occur.

But that's also a good opportunity to appeal to the King's Capital that it's safe to rebel.

The power of numbers is simple and easy to understand as a force of war.

I don't know who the one who started the revolt is, but the quality will only be in line for me as a matter of fact. If it was successfully accommodated, it would be one means of appealing to the protection of the King's capital.

Well, I'm leaving the land sooner or later, so it may not be a direct appeal, but defeating the Demon King has sold my name there. Indicating the standing position would result in restraint.

If the opponents count, this one is a fight of quality. It's the way we can do it because it's a world where individual strength also says things like the quality of weapons.

If it can be suppressed in a few, it will be as good as a replacement until a new king is decided and the city's guardianship is consolidated.

"But instead, you're gonna help me make up with Shall, right?

"That's how cheap you are. Let me show you Prince Bonkla's hand."

"I can't expect that, dude."

Various mountains, large and small, surrounding the Wang capital. There was the appearance of a group of people pushing their way through the loopholes that flattened the ground, dressed in a noisy outfit, as a series of circular mountain ranges snaked through it.

They were uniformly viscous and wanted to line up and gradually come towards Ignoa, the king's capital. Whatever you think, that would be Gilk's prince trying to profit the fisherman and his army of distant aristocrats lending a hand to it.

"I found it. That way."

"No, where is it? There's only trees everywhere you look.

A scratch flew from the spring tree against me as I hid myself in the mountains and confirmed the enemy shadow with a thousand eyes and clairvoyance.

"I'm around a winding road two mountains away"

"Beyond two mountains... how good are your eyes? You got about 8.0 eyesight?

I've never heard of such a number either, but it looks like it would be a little more likely if I used Chiriko.

"Spring trees are array. That's a shame. With a little more skill proficiency, even S-grades are going to be easy to defeat."

Haruki has a very good procedure, so whatever he does, he gets the hang of it right away. But there's a verse about to become instrumentally poor as to whether there's a similarity to what I used to be. Recently, I think I took it off because of the polarization of magic and space, but I think Haruki fits in when it's time to squeeze my skills.

Haruki returned a really annoying comment when he told me nothing about it.

"Heck, thanks for the advice, Master. So, what are we supposed to do?

Asked, I looked over at the people who followed me.

Spring trees and knitwear accompanied me without having to ask Gotagota of the Kingdom. Luxeria sees things bigger than they need to be and helps me say it's important. And Huck sleeping blast over his head.

Opponents are roughly 1000. 10 times more than originally expected.

"Sir, are you going to ambush me here?

"Um, I honestly didn't think there was so much. I guess I took it a little too cheap."

I didn't expect to lose, but I was feeling 10 times more troublesome than I expected.

So I honestly felt like I could either ambush you or stick you in like this, but think which one would clean up soon, etc.

"Can I have a word?

"What's up, knitwear?

"Is there something wrong with me? I think I said I would challenge the army with this number..."

"? Exactly? Is there a problem?

Is there something I missed in a moment?

At first glance, it seemed like there was nothing to be wary of, not even the guys who deserved to be wary of...

"Yeah, you're saying there's something you can do, right?

"No, a frontal breakthrough?

Something doesn't engage.

The sweatshirt remembers warfare as if I saw an incredible asshole for some reason, and I just lean my neck.

Then Haruki whispered to me that he had seen our differences.

"The coat... I'm freaking out"

"Bi, I'm not freaking out!

I still doubt that it meant ear punching, but I denied the knit even more to Haruki, who said it in normal voice. But if you ask me, I just look freaked out by my big army opponent.

Well, I'll tell you what, maybe I can't help but think of a great army in this with an overwhelmingly inferior knit at the end of its eyes and nose... wars in this world are more than numbers. That, if you look at the tragedy of the present king's capital, you will see. Before the overwhelming difference in strength, the force of numbers is too brittle.

"Well, the coat should cover the spring tree while hiding in the mountains. Luxeria and Haruki will be rampaged to their liking. Look, it's time for you to get up, sleepyhead."

"Pi ~?

Pi ~? Bye. You sleepyhead.

How many times do I have to tell you that my head is not your living space?

"Come on, we'll be done by dinner time."

Third prince, Kruponk Lykeberg.

At the time of the demon king's attack, he was one of the princes who avoided the damage, thanks to his presence outside the king's capital. Furthermore, under the back shield of the lord and nobility west of the kingdom where he was stationed, he marched to the king's capital to take the seat of the absent king, led by a thousand knights.

"Khufu, if you go through this valley, my throne is right in front of you."

"Yes, you're right, Your Highness. After all, Your Highness deserves to be king. The chances we've had are what heaven gave us."

Does a man who rounds out his greed with a round body realize that he is being used for that position? The nobles and lords who instigated him, lining up next to Kruponk, hide their greed, unlike Kruponk, with a truly inferior grin.

Behind the face of Daitang, you also imagine the taste of sweet honey after he made Kruponk king.

"Go! Go! Go! And you're giving Janice and Gilk a blood festival!

The great army passed through a long, inlaid valley and went out to the plains. The army out on the open flat expands to the side, behind which three of the earlier men cross the horse.

Kruponk mirrors the city of Wangdu in its eyes, visible in the distance, and when he raises the corner of his mouth, he pulls out his luxuriously decorated sword.

"Draw a knife!"

At that signal, an army with weapons at once. As it was, the moment I tried to start my march to the Wang Capital - a bloody roar roared.

Ghhhhhh!

"Hey, what's that noise?"

Usually, Kruponk, who was just flirting as a prince, shook himself to a growl he would never have heard of.

The place starts to make noise about whether the upset has been passed on to the army. Their spirit was violently disturbed by a growl reminiscent of a dragon.

In the meantime, behind the Kruponks, their demons whispered.

"Wow, you don't look alike, you. Are you really disappointed in Gilk's blood connection?

"⁉ Who are you! Is that your fault?"

Kurpunk voiced astonishment. At the end of their gaze was Ray's appearance with the peeling sword on his shoulder.

"Oh, yeah. My partner's voice."

Moment after moment, a giant black dragon shows up where the mountain trees were hiding as they were knocked down. The black dragon roars low to intimidate when it trembles its loud jaw, dropping a sharp gaze into the army like you can't imagine from your usual laziness.

"Ko, Black Dragon......!

"I can't believe I'm going to tame a dragon... is there such a ridiculous story!

"Hey, I didn't hear this!

"To, run! There's no way you can win!

From where Huck has popped up, the formation breaks down and people run away. He doesn't even seem willing to stand up to it sooner.

But...

"Oh, you guys, don't run away! What are you afraid of one dragon?

And, one person doesn't know the situation, but Kruponk blames them, but their escape legs don't stop.

What they truly feared was not Haku, who had not yet become Chenglong. The return of a hero who bombed the whole country with his name in a militant tournament and even took over the demon king who fell the capital of the Kingdom of Lykeberg.

He feared that his presence had revealed itself.

"It's a demon king killing!

"Why are you getting another undead bird!

"There's no way I can beat that monster!

The battle seemed decided before the fight.

The knights have obviously begun to retreat. None of them are willing to fight but Krupunk, desperate to escape a battle without winning. The nobles and lords who stood beside him also blued their faces and pulled their bodies.

But the voice that drank them reached them.

"Shut up, you guys are my servants! I wish it were my hand, my leg, and I would tear apart whoever tries to disturb me from becoming king! If you disobey my orders, you'll tear them apart!

Such a self-righteous order restores the war will that was about to break. That's because it permeates Kurpunk, but I wasn't afraid of his words.

I remember. The current situation.

If we admit to losing now, what kind of disposition will we get as a risk factor for having a rebellion?

We can't afford to lose this fight.

"What, you fight?"

In front of the armies of the leeward formation, Ray seemingly cares less, and when he sees their readiness, he releases the scarlet flame.

There is only one sword in the world where dragon stamps are carved. The intimidation of the sword, and the deviation from the dragon in front of him, is enough to keep an eye on him.

"─ Let's get started."

Ray hoisted his nibble and mouth angle. Luxeria and spring trees jumped out of the mountain trees, as if that was the signal. The two broke into the army from a different direction than Haq.

"Hey, what are these guys?"

The knights panicked at the two who suddenly appeared, but knights, even if rotten. He switched quickly, set up his weapon, and set up his system, but with a blow of Luxeria's, his body speared or something, going ahead of Spring Tree, he was blown away.

"To this extent? I thought if you were planning a rebellion, someone would have the strength to do it..."

As if it had happened in the explosion, Luxeria, standing alone in an empty hole in the army, sighed deeply at the difference in refinement compared to her past.

"Apparently you didn't even have to help me."

With that provocation in his mouth, Luxeria waved her sword. As a result, the sword pressure wrapped around him was accelerated, inflated and blasted by his skills.

The blast blew the knights, or up, and ran through the battlefield as if it were a storm.

Even then, Luxeria stands around flashy, attracting a great deal of military attention and standing around to keep her power from concentrating on Haruki.

That's because Haruki, who had the strength to jump through as a brave man, is still not far from Luxeria or Ray. To reduce the burden on Haruki at all, he provoked his opponent and Luxeria scratched the battlefield with a stormy standing around.

On the other hand, Haruki, who knows a hundred who are cared for that way, does the best he can now and defeats the knight.

"Sleep, old man!

"Guh!"

I did, but Haruki, who is just weaker than the two of us and has the strength to cross with S-class, is a sufficient threat from his opponent.

With magical support from the knit, he casts his own magic and even attacks his opponent directly, pruning the consciousness of the knight.

"Ha-ha-ha, that's pretty tough"

There is one person who is short of breath that way but is unwilling to do a great deal of stretching against Spring Tree, which is steadily decreasing in number.

"Enclose! Enclose, blind spot!

"The rear guard, is the magic yet? ⁉R"

"Ya suck......! Somebody help, Gaaaa!

In front of me it was crazy to death, overflowing with knights coming towards it, but the strong dragon phosphorous does not pass through any of it. The sword is broken, the magic is played, the stretch-mixed walking, the formation breaks down greatly.

Once you shake your tail, you blow people up with dozens of people with power commensurate with their immensity.

But against such a monster, the knights take a cut back blow, albeit with great damage.

It's a simultaneous arson by advanced magic. Speaking of boulder dragons, eating this would not spare the damage.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

But what he saw was the appearance of a black dragon eating the magic he himself chanted.

"Then it's a monster..."

Someone said. The whining was small, scratched off by the explosion, but the soldiers' feelings were the same with the unusual dragon in front of them: swallowing magic.

"I'll give it back, won't I?

In a tone as mild as throwing back even the ball, Haku unleashes the magic absorbed in him as it is.

Fire, thunder, water, ice.

The roar, which is indeed a mixture of various attributes, runs through the knight's head and blows up the mountain.

The knights who see it rush over their heads and into Hennahena.

It was the moment my heart was broken by a reckless battle that could not have been won.

and, at that moment, the fireworks dyeing the battlefield red spread.

"Oh, come on, corner. Are we done with this guy getting up?

In one hand is the Devil's Sword that wraps the Fire.

In the other hand, behind the ray dragging the boggly round scorching prince, the figure of a black-burned lord and nobleman. And the appearance of more than 100 of their people falling around it.

Ray, who dealt with that many and didn't even see one abrasion, grinned creepily at the rest of the knights.

"My demon sword is coming down with blood that he hasn't stormed yet... is there anyone coming towards him? What, I'm the only one dealing with you?

The knights shudder at Ray for saying cool and horrible things.

To the man who defeated the Demon King.

To an outside monster that even dragons can obey.

And I'm a prince, so don't be afraid to pound relentlessly.

Fearing, everyone threw weapons.

To them like that. Ray misted the killing, and when he put his sword away, he said, altering the intimidating atmosphere.

"Yes, this settles one case. Then I will take them all to Wang Capital. Come with me."

Thus, the Kurpunk rebellion was lightly curtained by the boy known as the Immortal Bird and his companions.

And a week after this.

Prince Janis officially became king of this country.

The ceremony brought together many consenting men, and also many knights who came beneath him with great popularity.

Watching the Wang Capital, which was gradually regaining its original shape so gradually, as it pulled a step back, Ray slowly began to move towards the beginning of his new journey.