Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

A week was about to pass since the assassination of the "Hero of the Thunder".

So far, so many things have happened.

The organization of the House of Lords changed dramatically, and Yusuke and King Daltra exchanged views many times.

Distortion created because it is a nation cut open by heroes and prospered by heroes.

The revelation of the madness that dwells in a vessel called Hero.

If it becomes modern and erodes the state, it should be removed.

Parliament was also to be prepared in view of the aristocrats who decided that they were relatively normal, and the registration of subjects who would not be able to do so immediately, but who were good.

It was the treatment of those involved in the case, but it was a light one, a freeze on property and, in the heavy one, a stripping of the title.

In addition, he is currently imprisoned. As for the details of how to make amends, the situation is still under consideration.

It was the case that closed, but things didn't end.

Ligal was murdered, and it turns out that was by a nobleman in the country.

The resulting wave of confusion and suspicion cannot be ignored.

As a nation, we must pay close attention to each and every step of the way.

Yusuke overflows her depressing sigh as she dresses in her own room.

He was originally a stroke avenger.

Even when they say politics and war, I honestly get in trouble.

Of course, Kosuke doesn't decide everything, but he can't get by with 'I don't know anything' more than pinching his mouth.

If this were the case, I should have studied more or less.

Kosuke's consciousness was all about revenge on his sister, so it's the end of an honest story I don't even remember who the Prime Minister was at the time I lived.

Still, there's a reason I'm not throwing it out.

The desire to stop the invasion of the other world, which is the purpose of Arksbaona.

Ligal's desire to respond to the phrase 'Be righteous'.

And I just want to end the war and normally live free.

In this world we have friends, we have company, we have lovers, we have sisters.

That's going to break, and if you have the power to protect yourself, you're not lost in exercising it.

But Kosuke doesn't want to kill anybody.

The aversion to war is prepared for the normal Japanese degree.

Kosuke's hands have already taken several lives.

A murderer.

But there were standards there.

That you are committing an evil act.

But war is different.

Many of the soldiers fight when they tell you to fight. For the future of your country and your loved ones.

From now on, Kosuke will have to take a life that cannot be described as evil.

If Yusuke, the hero, does not do it, his allies will die while he is relieved of hypocrisy.

So don't get lost.

I know, but it didn't clear my mind.

Concon, and the door is knocked.

"This is how you do it, okay?

It's Econa's voice.

"Oh, I'm done dressing now."

The door opens slowly.

Econa was dressed in black.

Hat with vale, dress, gloves to elbow tip - evening gloves. All of that is black.

It was an outfit at Daltra's funeral. I mean mourning.

Today was the day when the national burial of Ligal would take place.

"This kind of suit suits you, too."

The laughter of Econa is somewhere.

Rigal was the man who was supposed to be in charge of peace negotiations with her hometown, Gibborne, and Alice, who killed it, said she had been nice to her during her college tour.

Her mood will be very complicated.

"I guess so," Yusuke said and omitted himself.

D'Artra's military uniform is designed with a white tone and is given a long coat and badge when he becomes a top military officer.

Yusuke officially became a hero, so he was incorporated into the army and awarded the honorary general position.

The aristocratic class of Daltra is called the Seven Thrones, and from above it becomes the Grand Duke, the Duke, the Marquis, the Count, the Viscount, the Baron, and the Greek Duke (Kishaku).

Even the Baron sounded familiar, but the lowest Greek Duke sounded like he'd heard it the first time.

He says that if you ask, it is something that is recognized as a nobleman of what is for a generation only.

Modern heroes are basically given the Greek Duke class.

So Yusuke became a nobleman once. For example, when a child is born, it becomes just a subordinate.

He said he could join the House of Lords if he wanted, but he quit.

I'm wearing military uniforms because that's what military men are allowed to wear when they attend a funeral.

I feel a little tough, but that's probably what formal looks like.

"Black says it makes women look beautiful, but it's true. You look like an adult."

I wished I could unravel her heart at all, and Kosuke smiled gently.

Ekona says to Kosuke, and he looks dazzled.

"Thank you, thank you"

There was an eye peeking at it outside the door as the air flowing between them relaxed.

"No..."

It is Twa.

"What are you hiding from? You want to be one of us?

Sasuke said, Twa freaked out and then stepped into the room and said, "Yes? I don't know what that means." He said in a fight hips for some reason.

Then I look at Hiraki, Yusuke and her own outfit alternately.

Yusuke ignored him because he looked like he could praise him.

"Well, Econa, shall we go down?"

"Hey! I'm in my beloved sister's military uniform. Huh!? There's something going on!

Yusuke and I can suck as much as my sister feels.

It's all the same where I think about Ligal's funeral.

That's why I guess I'm trying to brighten up the subject so it shouldn't get too dark, which means soothing the place.

I'm just saying that the topic isn't very good.

"Nothing. I mean, could you stop itching on my back every time they say the phrase" my beloved sister "?

"Because you are. You've come to Arclair because you love Twa too much."

"... uh, yes, yes"

"Ah yes yes!?... heh, heh. Right, it's in front of Econa, so it's lit up, right? That's what Koo has been like for a whole long time ~. Ignoring Twa when he's in front of his friends ~. That kind of childish place, we need to fix it, right?

... Ugh, uh-huh.

"I don't care what my sister's wearing. I don't care about dinner at the next house."

By the way, I dress much the same as Kosuke. Is the skirt type the big difference?

Well, it suits you.

I don't like to compliment my sister on her outfit, so I won't say anything.

Twa comes to Yusuke's side and pokes his brother in the cheek with those thin fingers.

"That's what I said. - Look, just say it. You have cute, the cutest thing in the world, the cutest thing in the universe. Oh, by the way, Koo is nothing normal."

While I thought I'd skirt roll him without context, Kosuke stopped because he was in front of Econa.

Besides, even if I look at my sister's pants and the tension goes down, the opposite is not true.

"... uh, you look great. Especially where... the cloth is wrapped up."

"Clothes in general! The way you praise me is beyond clutter. I haven't praised you in the first place!

Thois was drooling all the way out of the room and down the stairs.

It shows off its sisterhood as if it had been reversed five years ago, something that has happened since my memory returned.

He says he knows how important it is when he loses it, but it's pretty depressing to try to get it back.

However, at a point where I don't think I want to lose it again, I guess I'm not mistaken in expressing it as my beloved sister, regrettably.

I can't tell myself all this even if my mouth is torn.

"Koo, aren't you just nice to Econa? Aren't you?

"Because Econa is a good girl. And you're not a good girl."

"Twa, are you superhuman? Oh, I'm dry throat, so get me a rifle raw squeezed juice."

Yusuke smiled Nicole, teasing Decopin on her sister's forehead.