Din no Monshou (WN)

"We're here. It's Wang Du."

Take Walkins' word for it, and open your eyes.

There was a wall spread out in front of me.

A dim space without light.

I was baffled for a moment but realized this was the alley.

"Hmm, you're here. Don't erase any traces."

"I know a hundred things."

Walkins steps on the edge of the magic formation painted on the ground with his toes.

Then, the amalgamated pattern of magic was quietly scattered.

Confirming that the signs of the magic vegetable had disappeared, she pointed in the direction of the light plugging in.

"From here to the royal palace is the end of your eyes and nose."

"Oh. I need to get a script and a tablet and rendezvous with the lead."

We went out onto the main street.

Were you flying into the northern aristocracy?

Surely the royal palace is right there.

After a short walk, I saw a majestic building.

Royal officials fill the path from the entrance to the aristocratic district.

Among them seemed to be a mixture of the nobles of the King's capital, and he felt a piercing gaze.

"... why such a fallen house"

"... there will be as many other suitable"

"... in the minutes of the nobility without a jar. Let's take it into the royal family. Tens of millions."

Hissocks and hot cheers are flying.

Looks like they even call the Din family a nobleman who doesn't feel comfortable.

No, you're not.

Are we summoning all the nobles of high rank, whether emotional or emotional?

To impress that this death is of the ceremony.

To let you know it's a royal decision.

I guess I'm making a big announcement so far.

I don't think the court minister in the palace was devised to tear out the traitor.

I try not to be disturbed by insiders.

Going down the middle of the road, I found a group that stood out.

He is dressed in high-formatted armor and releases a sensation of frivolity and intimidation.

It would be the Knights taking command in the main army of Wang Du.

In the evidence, I discovered the face I saw in the knight.

"Oh, it's been a long time. Was Miley here too?"

"Fuck, Regis Din......!

Taking my word for it, Miley opened her eyes.

Mm, you knew I was coming.

It's unexpected to look surprised.

Twisting his neck, Miley asked, looking away.

"Hey, why are you only speaking to me?"

There are so many aristocrats out there - and grumble all over the place.

Did I get in trouble because I talked to him suddenly?

This did a bad thing.

"Because I found someone I know... follow me. Was that annoying?

"Nothing like that."

With certainty, she held her fist firmly.

Miley's elbow struck directly on the side of the knight who was next to her in the clap.

Wow, that looks painful.

Was that... was that Miley's brother?

My uncle behind me is laughing bitterly.

Your squire is in trouble, too.

"Dear Regis, You know the owner of the Charquin family?

"Oh, there's so much going on in college."

Eat street lariats on the corner,

You get framed for a mock duel,

Free him from being held hostage to a vicious dwarf.

I had a headache at the time, but now I remember it well.

"Oh, I'm sorry I got involved then."

"Never mind. It's done."

He apologized once before he left college.

There's nothing to drag and feel.

"Your mother - what does Mr. Francesca look like?

"Looks like you've lost your possession. I've been out a lot lately."

"Good for you"

No matter how indoor you live, daylight is important.

If you're not out in moderation, you'll suffer like a vampire when you take the morning sun.

Experience says so, no doubt about it.

Miley shrugged around her chest, squeaking upwards.

"... you seem to have taken a great deal of life, but be careful.

As a nobleman of the kingdom, I wish you good luck with your slight strength.

Blessed is your journey. "

"Thanks. I'll be there."

After exchanging a few words, I waved to Miley and advanced my legs.

At that time, I heard the bragging of the aristocrats lining up.

A teeth-beating voice reaches my ear.

"... don't sound familiar."

"... not to be forgiven, such as to speak with Master Miley"

"... even though I'm afraid to just take the word for it"

I feel a grudge.

After all, the prestige of the Charquins seems to be considerable.

Before you get any more objections, it looks like you should just move on.

Passing in front of Miley's line, he was now called out by a different person.

"You're going, son of the Din family."

"... you are"

A dignified stand. He's an old man with sharp eyes like an eagle.

The countless wounds running on his neck and forehead were a sure sign that he was not just a nobleman.

It is a familiar face.

"The name of the fool is Nodid Halvarez Holtros.

He is the head of the Holtros family, one of the three houses of the Wang capital. "

Yes, I remember.

He was the one who was being held with Miley when Sieg rebelled in the Wang capital.

This is the first time I've met someone who calls me a fool.

"This is polite. My name is Regis Din."

Miley, the other guy could have been somewhat impotent.

That would have been better for the Three Kings of the King's Capital.

Respect is painful, but I don't hate being bad.

"Radius Rebellion fold, you seem to have saved your life. I can't thank you directly. It's a thick face."

"No. Until I did what I deserved as a kingdom nobleman."

To hear the story, he seems to care that he couldn't thank you before leaving from the Wang capital.

I don't think I have a choice.

Looks like the assassin hit me and hurt me badly then.

Around here to thank me, maybe he's a disciplined man.

"Besides, it wasn't me who helped Lord Nordid, it was my people who did it."

"Right. Then you'll have to thank him someday."

I think you should stop.

If the nobles speak to Isabel, they are going to be intimidated with all their might.

He's hiding his qualities as an elf.

Nordid asked surprised after a few thoughts.

"Your going to the United States... have you heard about the mercenary regiment called Dragon Killer?

"Yes, somewhat."

"- They're dangerous. Keep your mouth shut about other races in the city."

It seems to be serious, and I've been telling you seriously.

He may also be familiar with mercenary circumstances in other countries because he is the former boss of a mercenary regiment present in the kingdom.

"I heard you were talking about the exclusion of other races, but you're still taking hard means or something?

"Even Dwarves trading in mutual aid are strictly forbidden to enter the Union.

Foolish people don't like other species, but going that far is unusual. "

Members of the group are constantly patrolling the city, and non-human races say it's their policy to imprison them as soon as they find them.

Especially the aversion to dragoons is considerable,

They're trying to eradicate it until they give bonuses to discoverers and snitches.

Really horrible.

"Going deep into that country doesn't suit Locke's eyes. It's about returning as soon as you're done."

"Thank you for your advice"

I see.

If we take Alec on a wide walk through the city, we'll make a fuss.

One out because of the shitty shore.

2 out because of the elves.

Three outs because of the continent's four wits.

Definitely a 3 out fight (change).

I'm not at the negotiating place anymore.

"Then it's time. I'll rush ahead."

"Oh. Four wise blessings to the brave boy"

Nordid stared at me and Alec and muttered so.

Though with a whisper that I can't hear around.

Because when you put your shoulder in me, you don't look good to other nobles?

As I shrugged my shoulders, I heard hissopotamus once again.

"... what were you talking about?

"... Lord Nordid must have let him live without knowing he had grown"

"... regional aristocrats, but look great"

I'm sorry you look great... where people care.

Is it because of the tone I assure you, or because of the attitude of unconsciousness again?

They make me look worse bare than I think myself.

It was the same in previous life.

I was innocently playing in the park with a boy and a girl, and they called me to exhale.

I meant to be a refreshing brother to play with my kids myself.

The public eye only saw me as a suspicious man.

It's a sad memory.

Pass through the aristocratic cold drop-off queue and reach the royal palace.

"You're here, Regis."

After sending some words with the king, he was given a tablet and a script.

The letter is on paper, so it's still okay.

The tablet is very grotesque with the stripping heart pulsating.

I would definitely faint if I woke up at night and had this on my pillow.

I thought I'd keep it.

"I'll take it"

Walkins was the name.

I did my gaze on Alec, but it doesn't seem to disagree.

I guess we were discussing in advance which one would retain.

"I missed you the other day, but what about you?

"My name is Walkins, the exclusive servant of the Din family"

Walkins greeted him with respect.

The king looks at the figure with disinterest.

Until now, I guess I wasn't consciously trying to get it into my sight.

His first eye contact with Walkins distorted his face like a hack.

"Silver hair, silver eyes...?

A squeezed voice.

The King's eyes on Walkins were full of surprises.

You cared, she tilts her neck, too.

"How are you?

"No, no... it's a crappy dream story"

With that said, the king swallowed the words. That's an odd reaction.

Seeing what Walkins looked like, what ran through his brain?

In doubt, the king has coughed to confirm.

"But it doesn't look like we can fight much..."

"Don't worry there. He's the best at serving the Din family."

I'll put in a follow up.

It's the strength to bury a raging warcraft in one blow and cut off a bunch of thieves.

Try to reassure the king by answering instantly.

"Well, I hope so..."

With that said, the king looked unfloated for a while.

But he nods quietly when prompted by one of his neighbors.

He gave us instructions again.

"Limris and the others are already on their way to the outer gate. You'll be joining us soon."

Copy that, sir.

Honestly, I want to get away from this place as soon as possible.

A contemptuous gaze on the back of his head is piercing him as a result of intensive fire.

It wouldn't be good for my scalp if I was mottled in this condition.

Turning his back with a grace, the king has thrown a solemn word at him.

"- Wish me luck on the road"

◆ ◆ ◆

through rows of parade-like aristocracy.

Then the breathlessness disappeared like a lie.

People's gaze turns into a fine murder weapon just to get together.

I think politicians and aristocrats who give speeches like they do on a daily basis are amazing.

I'm probably nervous enough to jam my words if I'm not drunk with Belomberon.

"You dropped me off a long time ago."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to convene the three Kingdoms."

As far as I'm concerned, I appreciate you coming.

Thanks to the presence of those two, the discomfort of the other nobles called upon seemed to be alleviated.

If even the three kingdoms were summoned,

and was serving as a buffer to my dissatisfaction.

Going in front of the gate, I discovered Rimlis.

She noticed this one too and came closer.

Are you here, Lord Regis?

"Thank you for waiting"

Because it will be a journey, Limris wears armor that seems highly practical.

Do I need that much gear even though I just monitor Alec?

Maybe I need it.

"Oh, who are you?"

What I saw in my eyes was a man dressed differently.

Is it about 180cm tall?

A black costume like a hoodie coat covers his torso perfectly.

A red muscle reminiscent of the blood vessels was running all over the coat, expressing disastrousness.

He also seems to be wearing a black inner under his coat,

The lower body wraps around thick black trousers of skin that reach all the way to the shoe.

Well done. I'm impressed with the black dye so far.

My face can't see up from my forehead because of the hood.

He put a pipe in his mouth and wore a mask that he wore at the ball all the time.

In short, the only area you can see in your body is from your nose to your neck.

A black-crushed man releasing mysterious smoke from a pipe.

If I see it in my previous life, I have no doubt about the quality of my job.

You don't look very much like a conductor.

That would just be different...... and that's what I thought.

"I'll introduce you. This is Bud Lantis, who served as Lord Regis' guide."

I was introduced.

Looks like this man is coming and going with us to the Union.

... Honestly, I only have anxiety.

Is it okay?

…………

The man who says Bud Lantis raises his hood a little,

Point your gaze at me from behind the mask.

And he bent his mouth in a grumpy manner, calling out to Rimlis.

"Rim. Aren't we talking differently?

"Huh?"

Limris looks surprised and turns around.

In contrast to her like that, the man leaked his dissatisfaction in various tones.

"I came here because I asked you to.

Are you gonna let me babysit your kids? "

Kid. Apparently he's talking about me.

Well, a fifteen-year-old boy is naturally a child from an adult point of view.

3 or 1 in the past life.

Basically, the age of majority in the kingdom is 18, so you can't help but think of it as protected.

Limris looks like trouble in his words.

"Ku, watch your mouth. And then, during my duties, as I call you Lord Limlis."

"... I don't know who you are."

That said, Bud passed beside Limris.

He walks up to me sighing.

"Temehe sure...... was Regis Din?

"Oh. There will be a lot on the road, but give me some guidance"

I'll give you a subtle right hand.

But he's unresponsive. It's hard to refuse to shake hands.

As I would say instead, Bud turned up and spewed out purple smoke.

... I thought it was tobacco, but it smells different.

It smells like iron rust.

But I don't find it strange and offensive.

Bud's been looking at my face like he's eating in.

"You don't look like you can defeat Stalin."

Hmm, did you say Stalin?

Do you know that assassin brother?

Speaking of which, the look of the outfit is somewhere similar.

You think it's black?

You're not even an assassin.

Even while I'm making swordswallowing assumptions, Bud won't stop observing.

He looks at my face like he's going to set the rules, and then he squeals.

"... Phew. Well, it's unbearable."

With that said, Bud passed next door like he had lost interest.

And approaching Alec, who was floating nearby.

At that time, the quality of the magic that sprinkled from Bud's body changed.

"... chip"

Bud thumps his tongue in grandeur.

His eyes were full of frustration.

Bud exhales pipe smoke so as to calm himself down.

At that moment, Alec coughed lightly.

"... hey, hey!... What?

What, did you catch a cold?

Be careful.

In that case, if you slice the onion, wrap it around your neck, and sleep, it'll heal.

What a total superstition.

It is best to remain at rest.

I've experienced it before, so I'm pretty sure.

Anyway, a tough onion got tangled around my neck and I fainted.

Bud hesitated to ask Alec, who coughed as he leaned his neck against Kehokehoe.

"-Theme, what's your name?

"What are you talking about? You're going to have a lot of licking mouth against this Alexander."

Guillaume and Alec stare.

Then for a moment, Bud unexpectedly half-opened his mouth.

"... Alexandia? The Four Wises of the Continent."

Just a little bit, Bud corrected his posture.

That's not half the visibility of Si Xian around just to see everything.

He shrugged his shoulders gently as he held the pipe vent with his finger.

"I'm sorry about that, hero.

I thought you were just a kid because you're such a nari. "

Word choices don't have any shards of good faith, but they seem respectful at first.

Bud sprinkled the smoke drifting around Alec with his own hands.

Seeing it, she glanced at it with surprise.

"... what is that smoke? There's a sign of magic."

Don't worry about it.

Bud grins sarcastically.

And he turned his toes toward Walkins, who was at the rear of the line.

You were sensing signs, she was introducing herself before she was questioned.

"My name is Walkins, a servant of the Din family.

I think we'll be accompanying you for a while after we cross the spiritual peak, thank you. "

Gentle response at the waist.

They must have drained the poison. Bud scratched his back of his head in a slow motion.

"... good breasts, but the others haven't grown up yet. Too bad."

That said, he cuts his gaze from Walkins.

I thought you were peeking into each face to see what it was.

Was it just a product regulation?

Don't feel low enough to stand alongside me.

As he smiled bitterly, Alec sighed next door.

"... what then when.

At first, he turned his back on my life. "

Indeed.

Anyway, my hostility towards Alec was terrific at first.

Surprised, Rimlis has been pounding his ears with regret.

"... Lord Regis. Please don't be offended."

"Oh, no..."

Limris apologized to me.

I don't care about anything.

I'm not going to break my liking or disliking just because of my superficial predisposition.

More than that, don't worry about that guy's relationship with Limris.

"Did you have any connection with Lord Bud Lantis?

"That shady man has known me since I was a young man."

I mean, are you a childhood friend?

Sounds good.

It's a great time to bond over the years.

You wanted a childhood friend too...

If you have a childhood friend who comes through the window to wake you up,

It could have been seriously lived in the previous life.

It won't be possible, though.

I see myself in the eyes that would have made it extra worse.

Limris also had a sad look when he was putting his thoughts on a blue previous life.

"The old Bud was more honest and straight... but now to such an infidel man"

"Who's the infidel!

In response to her words, Bud ate and hung up.

You have good ears.

You seem to have a sharper sense than me.

Limris exhaled one thing and whispered in a small voice.

"And anyway. It's never from the bottom of your heart that Bud sees people giddy.

Just trust him there. "

Copy that, sir.

Right.

Maybe it's policy to keep an eye on people's faces on meetups.

Let's go with a tolerant mind, shall we?

Bud thumbed himself carelessly as he missed the pipe.

"Rim introduced me earlier, but I'm Bud Lantis. Well, call me Bud."

Well, then let me not hesitate to call you.

Make it pronounced two letters. It's an easy name to call, above all.

It's the name that connected Picasso's real name, I would have gone mad if they told me what to say.

"Age is 29. I'm the same age as a belated woman there."

"... ugh. Bud!"

"What the fuck, Rim? I'm sure it's true."

Rimris gives a shout out to Bud, who laughs hella.

You look fresh in a disturbing limelisk, just not usually cool and emotional.

"I don't know if you know.

Usually, I end up with an assassin in a group called Dawn Darkness.

"... the dawn and darkness sword?

Like I heard somewhere.

Sure, I think it was in a book researching the kingdom's military department.

This kingdom includes the "King's Capital Army", which protects the royal family from the table;

When there is an organization called the Dawn Dark Sword that protects the King from the back.

Most of all, the latter is the presence of frown spit,

It should have been to the extent that existence was rumored among some scholars.

Did it exist?

"The kingdom aristocrats love to target assassins.

You'll know that, too. "

"Oh......"

Stalin, who was employed by Durf.

Zeke's unnamed dwarf.

There are many just knowing.

Kelli arrives in a duel is a convenient person,

Usually it's basics of contention to fly assassins together.

"Of course, some of them try to hang the king in their hands.

It's my job to pay back those infidels. "

Ho, is it like a warring Shinobi?

That's cool. But Bud laughs his own words off.

"Well, it's a strange story that I have no loyalty to the king to erase the infidels."

"Bud. Don't say that in front of other nobles if you're wrong"

He said, "I know."

To Limris' words, Bud nodded depressingly.

I don't know, you look tingly, don't feel Azumi breathing.

Well, I don't know what kind of man Bud is.

I'm grateful that Limris, who is close to him, will follow me along the way.

"Two there.

If you have time for a crazy fight, you should just leave. "

Here, Alec shouted.

In response to the word crazy talk fights, both sides make faces that they say are out-of-heart.

But swallowed discontent, and they walked out the gate.

After that, we leave King's Capital too.

Finally, the journey to the Union has begun -