Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

"The Badalnoise god empire is a country that was doomed once."

The usual three-piece set of tobacco, mostly whitened bossy hair, and a good white coat. Dr. Locke, who made a dark bear under his eyes, cut it out that way with a distant eye.

"Yes... something"

Rinse the coffee served, and the drifting guard hammers without any concern.

That's the noon of one day when the North decided to go.

In order to breathe through the research, Dr. Badalnoise searched for literature and materials about Badalnoise and looked into them.

As usual, he's a guerrilla boy relaxing on the couch like his own room, but the interior of the room is actually quite different. Ever since the study of the example soul and heart "Prarna" crystal began, experimental instruments and things have been arranged that I don't really understand there.

But he is still a root expert around doing something that he examines for his breath in research.

"Have you ever heard of" immigration policy "? Didn't you learn that in class?

"Huh? Hmm... like I've heard, like I don't"

At a time when there seems to be a difficult word such as' policy ', unfortunately the brain miso of drift protection tries to give up thinking.

"Write it down. It's like a letter. It's a policy to attract and settle people from other countries."

"Ha... well, somehow you do what the words imagine"

"Just before and after my arrival in this world... I hear Badalnoise has been hit by unparalleled cold waves in the past. There have been 18,000 casualties. The entire population at that time was about 60,000 people... and about 30 percent would have been lost."

The Doctor started talking like an old storyteller as he pressed his shortened cigarette into the ashtray.

The catastrophe is commonly known as the "Embrace of Death (Grussambles)".

It has angered the ice god Cure Renaissance, but it happened for, it is considered a great judgment.

Its fierce and awesome, intense snowstorms razed heaven and earth so much that there was no other day or night, and the falling snow destroyed and filled the houses, and the unprecedented storm even blocked communications, he said.

Such a cold hell continued to ravage a further part of Badalnois for roughly a month.

"Ha... I'm not used to snow, so I can't imagine..."

If Sakuragiri says that Japan is in Niigata Prefecture and that it is also from the snowy zone, then maybe he can feel the horror of this disaster.

"The old Badalnois region wasn't a place where people could live in the first place. Some theorize that over hundreds of years, the harsh climate is slowing down a little bit. Well, out of national interest, he's got a little bit of a special legend."

Hundreds of years ago.

A wandering people reached far north after a long journey. They were greeted by a blizzard filled with freezing cold and vision.

There is no room just to cross this extremely cold land in a line that was exhausted, and it will eventually fall halfway. It didn't even come true to get up again, and when I finally tried to get to a sleep I'd never woken up--

He said he showed up.

"What does it do?

"The Ice God Cure Renaissance."

The second cigarette was sandwiched in his lips and the doctor said as he rewore his white pockets everywhere. Around talking in one effort while looking for a match, I guess you don't even believe in the legend and the dots. This stranger, who sees in reality the power that can only be called 'magic' and is even the object of research, does not affirm, however, the existence of God.

"Having been given food and shelter by Cuarenae and having taken their lives, they decided to stay in the land and continue to offer their prayers of gratitude. That people grew in numbers, they had a settlement that could be called a village, and eventually it developed into a city, and eventually the country was interested -"

"Ha... that's a big mess"

Dr. Locke laughs because he told a lot of mess.

"So to get back to business, anyway, you were devastated not to be sprinkled by The Embrace of Death (Grussambles), Badalnois at the time. So, now how do we restore the power of the nation, the king recruited for foreign countries. Would you like to move to our country? I'll give you a job and a place to live."

The people are down. The workforce also decreased.

So I'll refill it from the others.

"Now it's back to normal. Congratulations."

The Doctor wraps it up in a tone like he made a little fool of himself.

"... Huh? No, that's such a simple story... then, isn't it?

Speaking of drifting shields, he was fast pinching his objections to that suspicious happy ending.

"Hmm. So, what's the problem?

"No, what..."

As for the number of people on the surface, it may indeed be back to normal.

But...

"You can't live in Yoso's country all of a sudden, can you? It's a different habit, different food."

Experience tells, is. Exactly what I felt when I came to the other world.

"Besides, in this case, the number of people is not half..."

Indeed, as many as 30% of humans become outside Badalnoise. If generations go on, locals and others will interact and 'pureblooded Badalnoise' will be visibly diminished.

"When that happens, it's not Badalnoise anymore, is it? Eww..."

claiming that, even though I can't explain it well,

"Well, that's a concern to come out with."

Yeah, sounds like a great teacher to roar at. I'm actually a classified person like a teacher.

"Of course, if that's what 'Badalnoise looks like in the future' everyone accepts, that's also Ali. What... well... I think I've got a guess, but immigration policy has a lot of challenges. This was no exception, of course."

First, drift protection is the first question I thought. The Gap, a difference I've tasted myself. It is a cultural difference.

The common sense of the Badalnoise is not always the same for others. Rather, they are born and raised differently, so the values are different and natural.

Thoughts, personalities, lifestyles, dietary content and practices, religions of faith… no chili to name in detail.

Even in Raindeer and neighboring Lefe, for example, the opposite is true because of the idea of the divine chant, Oracle. Until King Aldia intervened actively, the two were 'distant neighbours'.

Besides, even if you call it immigration in a bite, the breakdown is people who come together from around, far away, and from various lands. They are Gentiles again in them, each with its own personality. It can never be one rock.

"Well, nearly half of the immigrants at this time were from neighboring countries in the east. At that time, there was a rather large earthquake, and people lost their place of residence."

"I see... but that's what you said you did, isn't it? I don't know how many people used to think about moving to Badalnoise after such a terrible disaster."

"That's Holla. Just now, it's just like Liquid Protection said."

"Me? I said something."

"'I'm not familiar with snow, so I can't imagine'. Some people say they were never born to see this snow. Some people think it's not a product of nature, it's something created by the ice magician Mage."

"Ha, seriously."

An urban kid who saw a dead beetle said, "The battery's dead". Such urban legends heard somewhere crossed the brains of drift protection.

The 'common sense you don't even have to think about' within you is not necessarily the same for others.

"If you try that kind of people, the phenomenon of snowstorms must be a monster that is roughly out of understanding. Besides, the public doesn't even know what's going on in the neighboring country."

"I see..."

Raindeer and Lefe, etc., would be exactly that kind of pattern. Because even this intellectual-doctor didn't grasp that the refeit was an old Japanese-style city.

"Let's get back to it... if this is an immigration issue on the planet, it's also going to be a necklace about language differences. Anyway..."

Everything, that's between exotic people who don't even have the same knowledge about snow.

Differences in the eating of such fundamental parts make coexistence difficult and facilitate conflict.

If that scale increases, security will eventually deteriorate.

"Of course, I wouldn't necessarily say it would. However, in the case of Badalnoise, I did not benefit from the circumstances surrounding it anyway"

"Circumstances, Suka"

"First of all... right. Especially when you talk to researchers and merchants who've been to Badalnoise in the winter, they probably say it all together."

"Huh. What?

"I never want to live in such a cold, snowy place..."

Dark gray sky closed by thick clouds. A fierce snowstorm that takes away your sight. Cold as the core of your body freezes.

If it's a temporary stay on a journey or something, it's still a different story if you're going to spend the rest of your life with these. The biggest miscalculations of immigrants who came attracted to good treatment were the unimaginable cold and snow.

A natural environment for the Badalnoise from birth. Knowledge available for them.

But not the rest of us.

Many immigrants, who were supposed to be a new workforce, were unable to adapt to this harsh environment and were cut off from their willingness to work.

"Even the Badalnoise, who should be used to it, are shipwrecked, caught in avalanches, frozen to death, hit by falling snow... That's how people get killed and wounded every year."

By the way, if he dies, the people of Badalnois will receive that he was chosen by Cure Renaissance and led to you. We celebrate with sadness at the funeral. Such a culture would be heterogeneous and difficult to understand if we tried to be human from the outside.

Still, they are the ones who have lost their place. There is no place to go back. I can't even leave without sending it to:

"... so I'm hungry even if I don't work or have no income. We have to do something, we can't live. Take it away from me."

Thus, the security of the country follows a path of deterioration.

A typical example of an immigration policy failure, the Doctor said.

"Yeah... but I don't know... it's not an easy story, I guess... it doesn't work that well, Mon. Something?

"As I said earlier... Badalnoise wasn't blessed with everything back then.... even for good traders."

says the Doctor.

King Badalnois at the time did not preexplain to the immigrants the 'environmental differences' as previously described.

I presented only the sweet reward and hid the inconvenient part. In addition, some immigrants were said to have been brought in in such a way as fraud and deception.

"Er... no, why would you do something like that right away..."

"I thought we could work this out. Anyway, I figured if we brought the immigrants to Badalnois and even gave them a reward and a place to live, they'd work as they wished. Well, finally, the prospects were sweet."

The king at the time was the so-called Genesis II.

He said that his predecessors were competent rulers anyway, but if he were to mention the only shortcoming, he would be known for "what was sweet to the child".

Growing up under the asylum of his parents without any kind of disability, II knew not only hunger and poverty, but also the harshness of labor and not even the harsh cold outside.

"So I only have the financial power of the wrong digits... well, that would also be the store of my predecessor, but you're a wacko all around me was Jesus man blinded by that money"

Even such a king had no problem while he was at peace.

But being hit by "The Embrace of Death (Grussambles)" brings out its lack of power - its nature.

"What was particularly bad in this matter...... was that we collected the costs of immigration policy in the form of tax increases from the people who suffered shortly after the disaster. That, too, is relentlessly superfluous. I guess you didn't understand the living conditions of the people at all. Maybe he wasn't even willing to... Anyway, now the Badalnoise people were supposed to have a bad heart certificate for immigrants from the start"

"Hmm? The king is rich, isn't he?"

"That's right. I don't want to diminish my money for luxury with a single sentence of vita, because it would be a disastrous and painful situation. So it's a wack taken from the people gappoli . He said," Let's all get over this painful situation. "

"Shall we all overcome this predicament (other than me)? You look fucking incompetent like you painted it..."

King Aldia would start by reviewing nobility and our own lives.

By the way, due to such moderation in the past, the king's private room has surprisingly few personal belongings to hang on to. The first time I was invited, I thought there was too little room for nothing.

"Of course the immigrants are not guilty. It's a wack, but it's also an unavoidable situation for Badalnoise to come out thinking, 'We're in pain because of these guys'. Against the backdrop of the lack of long-lasting immigration work, it seems that there were some relationships that arose out of the resentment of these locals."

Immigrants who lose their jobs and eat through burglary, etc.

The Badalnoise people are stolen and robbed by them, even though they embraced the people outside until they felt bitter.

It was no longer a matter of time before the two grooves expanded to irreparable cracks.

"In the meantime... some unusual rumors began to whisper among immigrants."

"An unusual rumor?

"A buyer who comes around these days will buy the Badalnoise for a high price -"

Silence.

Place between plenty of ten seconds,

"No, no, no... no, no, no, no"

The leaked calls from the mouth of the stream guard probably included such meanings as "such an idiot" and "Do you believe him?"

"The sinister air filled the city, the harsh cold, the grievances of recruiting, the poverty of eating...... Outreach, it's easy. What makes a cornered person cross a forbidden line? Well, there's no TV, no newspapers, no internet. Information spreads in a way that you can't even think about. It doesn't matter what's right or wrong."

…………

"People can't make decent decisions if they're in a difficult situation."

"Sora, maybe..."

"The Badalnoise were originally called Snow Fairy (Snow Fairy) because they were white and had beautiful hair and beautiful eyes."

That's what they say, and Lenore's physical quiet and graceful standings come to mind behind his driftshield brain. The designation "Snow Fairy" certainly fits perfectly.

"Originally, it seemed like Badalnoise's 'demand for that' was also high in the dark society. In view of the later situation, there is a thick sen behind which people buying organizations were using this situation to incinerate immigrants"

Depression, which had been repressed, also helped, and the immigrants began to attack the people of Badalnois one after the other.

And of course, the people aren't left to be hit either. Turning to counter-attacks, rivalries and skirmishes erupt everywhere.

"It's not a mess anymore... so what's the king of examples doing?"

"I ran away."

"Ha!?

"Rumors began spreading that the more noble Badalnoise you are, the more money you will get, and you'll be the first to be tongued. This will make things more confusing"

"I don't know how to comment on a lot of shit in the hall..."

The Lord was absent, and the soldiers and knights were forced to struggle uncontrollably by hitting on the handling of the rebellion at each judgment.

"So, on this occasion, the slave group and the others began to show up in earnest, and started doing whatever they wanted to target the Badalnoise people"

"Are you a fire thief..."

"That's how you get more momentum and swell up into a state where you can't stop."

"Ice Precision Hunting".

This tragedy was later to be called.

"And the number of immigrants extending to 30% of Badalnoise as a whole. If the majority of them flipped the anti-flag in earnest, it would no longer be splendid -"

Civil unrest, is.

Thus, a battle broke out on a scale that divided the country greatly.

"I can't even look at you anymore... I'm listening. You're getting tight."

"Could it be that here, a certain Badalnoise girl will get attention. Its name is Mertina Snow. She was only eleven at the time. She was naturally the target of the" ice elf hunt, "but she was also the only" penta "that the country had. From immigrants, as a prey, from the people, as a force of war."

"Oh, is it 'Penta'? Even so, eleven years old... aren't you still in elementary school when you think about it in our common sense?"

"Well, even on Earth, children under the age of ten can be driven out as juvenile soldiers in conflict areas... Nevertheless, I guess I should say because of the different worlds. Mertina Snow's abilities are not as bad as those of an adult… Instead, she was already finished as the highest chanter, Maggie."

The phase is no different. It's just a rush. He also heard that he was thirteen years old at the time, such as "Penta," who in the past controlled heavenly banquets. What is it, that age should be regarded as just the height of its ability not to be shackled?

"Ice Refinery Hunting," and civil unrest are twelve years old, so the current Mertina will be twenty-three years old.

"She was also in the service of the court. She rose to this situation and struck out into a full-scale counterattack.... Well, given your age, maybe it's more right to say that you've been blamed -"

I had completely lost track of the Badalnoise calendar for treading and kicking, but this is a fantasy world of swords and magic. It's a world where there are users of Oracle, a divine chant that has broken through common sense, called 'Penta'.

If they are superior to normal human beings,

(... hit from the front, but about two or thirty people would kick it gently. If he's a combat specialist like Dino, he'll be able to afford twice as much. Just...)

Transcendents are also sons of men.

In an effort to deal with the awesome Divine Chant "Oracle," to have an inexhaustible equal of soul and heart strength "Prarna," there is a limit to physical strength. We cannot continue to fight extensively without sleep, diet or rest.

Even they, if they collided with a large group, would continue to be constantly attacked and eventually do their best.

A stage called war, where the scale of a thousand, ten thousand people, collides. No matter how 'penta' it is, it is impossible to change the battlefield on a single horseback. It's not a comic book or a game.

If, well, Mertina was only eleven at the time, she couldn't have continued in spirit or strength.

(Before that, the Dean of the Academy laughed when he said, "I can deal with them that it would be a thousand...")

Full of pride and confidence, it can be called "Penta" -like big mouth "Trash Talk". The atmosphere that really seems to do it. Again, the horror of that person--

"14,000."

And, most importantly, Dr. Locke muttered.

The Doctor concludes that he did not understand the meaning of the numbers and frowned upon the drift protection.

"The number of immigrants that Martina Snow has killed. She's almost alone, 80% of the rebels... screwed around 14,000 people."

Just for a beat or so.

"No, no, no... no, no, no"

The fluid shield had to react exactly the same as it did a few minutes ago.

"Alone? Fourteen thousand? How much 'penta' did you say, eleven years old? I don't think so. I'm not paranoid about junior high."

There's a limit to serving it, and the shield is stuck.

"Of course, it's not a wack that collided head-on with 14,000 troops. Run around during the badalnoise of the war, and when you fly into the battle that erupts, crack it down...... repeating this repeatedly, nine months indeed. The total number of immigrants defeated by her during this period is 14,000. This activity of Mr. Mertina became a liver, and Badalnoise succeeded in ruling the civil unrest."

"Oh, you know... no, but I said I did"

Mertina Snow, hero of the North.

Many parts of it are footprinted as anecdotes, but it doesn't seem to make any difference that they are awesome users.

(Do you have a move for the last versus the majority..., even if)

Above all, it is the spirit "Mental" that is awesome, and Liu Xiao is wary.

A girl of only eleven years, nine months long, runs through the battlefield on both the day she comes and the day she comes. If you are a human being, you can be sure that you will be sick. I can't be honest with you and avoid killing people.

"Mr. Mertina seems to have been an adult daughter with a very premature spirit. He was well hit and a man, and he kept his buddies inspired and in the lead. I guess that aspect is also an element in boosting the anecdote. Of course, there must be some foot color."

"Seriously? Awesome...... Are you the heroine or something..."

It's a terrific thing to have, and it hurts the breadth of the world.

"Thus, the civil war has somehow subsided... but the problem with Badalnoise is piling up"

Immigration policy, which was a proposal to restore exhausted national power in The Embrace of Death (Grussambles), failed. On the contrary, it has developed into a civil war and has become the feather of losing more.

Not all immigrants, no matter who they are, have become traitors. Some of them worked steadfastly in the harsh new heavens and the earth.

But in this case, those too were lumped together as' abominable leftovers', creating an air of discrimination and persecution.

"It turns out to be a theory of results... but in this series of events, there was nothing Badalnoise got. Just even, you know, lost a lot of stuff. This is where the first line comes in. Badalnoise was about to perish once. As a result, the population has dropped slightly to 30,000."

Plenty of fading like a joke, all I can say.

"There were 60,000 people before the disaster, right? Almost halfway through. Stop...... Thirty thousand people... do it as a country, or it"

The heavenly banquet of the refe, in which Lifeguard also participated, the number of its audience should have been 30,000. The figure that a country's population falls within that range is hard to imagine for drift protection where the feeling of modern Japan has not been wiped off. Anyway, less than half the city I lived in.

But the Doctor was flat.

"There's a lot of it on Earth, too, what sparsely populated country. Mini states, at the end of the day, call themselves" micronations ", because there are also things called. Well, I do understand what you're trying to say as a resident of the city center."

"So, what's Badalnois now...? I think I'll take it back a little bit."

In response to the dreaded questioned drift protection, the Doctor shakes his neck sideways. No treatment, like a doctor who told me.

"I've come to recognize polygamy among some, but it's still a long way to go to achieve results... and there aren't enough people to move the country because people in key positions have fled or been killed. I can't even go to the wack without a leader all the time, so now I'm pulling a great guy from the Church of the Cuarenae God, and I'm sitting on top of her."

"She? That means she's a woman?"

"Oh, yeah. His name is Emmane Rube Ohmzolf. commonly known as the Ohmzolf Sacrificial Divine Chief. The two names are" The Great Spirit Praises Hua "Lienkirfent," and in the alley they are also called "The Virgin of the Truth," right? I'm talking about people from religious groups and not politicians in the first place, and young people still in their mid-twenties, but they seem to be doing better than royalty and nobility did a while ago. Of course, it must have been a much more painful situation since then. "

"Ha...... I hope it gets a little better..."

With the misadventures of scattered badalnoise, such thoughts came out with their mouths poked unexpectedly. However,

"It's going to be hard soon."

White coat researchers don't change bitter expressions.

"This would be an example on Earth... when the Black Dead Pesto raved in Sixth Century East Rome, he said roughly half of the population was lost and the state was dysfunctional. It took about 300 years to recover from this situation. It took me nine centuries."

"... three hundred years..."

"Well, don't be sure it will only take a very long time before Badalnoise, whose population has similarly halved due to its different size, rebuilds"

The Doctor tied the words that way, spitting out cigarette purple smoke heavily.

"Ha. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

"I don't know if it's any other personnel."

"Huh?"

Confused by an immediate return, the drift guardian stares at the Doctor unexpectedly.

"Of course, it's not something I can say out loud... but Raindeer is now, to be honest, the nation of King Aldia One Man. If anything happens to His Majesty now, so does this country..."

The Doctor did not put the rest of it in clear terms.

…………

Reflux herself, I remember being surprised when I first found out.

Dividing politics with clear brains and cunning ingenuity, the best exchangers and strongest warriors, who bind the mighty flock 'Silver Le Troop' Silverios' with overwhelming force. Exactly the pinnacle in everything. I'll do anything on my own, Mr. All Mighty. That's Aldia Glensteel Raindeer.

Elizabetta, the Queen of Holiness who becomes his wife, has been made into the rare chanter Mage and positioned as the falcon supreme power, but he hears about the latter only in form.

"Come to my daughter-in-law because I'll do it all," the king proposed, saying he's taking everything in one hand, as declared.

My real daughter, Princess Liliane, is only fifteen. She is also a person full of talent and blessed with the charisma that attracts people, but she can also be described as a calm character opposite her father, weak push if she returns the back. If anything happens to the King, whether or not to take over immediately is another story.

King Aldia herself is ravishing about living to the age of one hundred and fifty, etc., and laughs that in another two years Princess Liliane will be serving one (meaning deep),

(Like Badalnoise... if something abnormal suddenly happens that I didn't expect...?)

I look out the window with thoughts that divert my consciousness from ominous thoughts.

The winter sky was swirling black as if to imply something unexpected.