Himajin, Maou no Sugata de Isekai e Tokidoki Cheat na burari Tabi

"The starch of the magic stream, is it?

"Yes, we also went to investigate the other day because we were able to flaunt the boundaries around that street..."

"If that's the case, I'll take care of it right away. It was a pretty forceful method, so I thought I had done a good aftertreatment."

"We are very aware of that. But... Master Fennel sensed an anomaly."

One time is interrupted by a sudden visitor.

It's not that uncommon or anything, I always stick with it more than I live in this castle, I knew with my head that it was a clueless clue.

But more importantly, you won't come when you're drinking your secret booze little one.

Read the air. I was finally relaxing flying around the continent, over here.

but I have to rule out the choice to resume the evening stand after this in the name of the person who gave the report.

"Fennel Turnal Bright," the head of maintaining the bond while I was asleep.

And the only thing that can stop us from sleeping.

If he says this repaired junction is defective.

"Hurry up. Maybe there was a deficiency in the surgery because of it. Please apologize to him. We'll be leaving soon."

Stand up from the chair and store the liquor bottle that was on the table.

Then take out your battle outfit and put your sleeves through.

Because for a long time I've been asleep, I can't show that I don't work well.

To fulfill my duty as a human being who is venerated as a Virgin and who supports the foundations of this country.

'But it's not like that. There was no excuse for your work. As usual. "

but at that time a third party voice sounds indoors.

Looking around, there is no appearance of the Lord of the Voice, only the man who came to report is wolfed.

"You always tell me to stop just flying my voice."

I'm sorry, but I'm busy, too.

"Ko, this voice is Master Fennel!

"Oh, good luck with the decree. You can back off now. '

The reporting person leaves the room and locks the room. And he sits back in his chair, exhaling more and more.

One of the few people who can speak without elbowing is the Lord of this voice, which is why he acts.

"So, what's this all about? The flow's crazy, isn't it?

"Examining the magic of a maddening junction for a moment in your outrage, to be exact, you realize that there is a great build-up of magic nearby."

"Hey, is there something there?

What is it not my fault?

Then something originally happened to the place.

The streets leading to the Wang capital should be maintained and inspected repeatedly by many human beings from day to day in the context of the junction that encloses the entire Wang capital, with magic streams and adjustments of the juxtaposition rituals of the junction.

Nonetheless, if you haven't found it before... it's nothing more than that it was hidden by someone.

Ask Fennel if he knows anything.

Unlike me, I was wondering if this man who has been protecting this country for hundreds of years would know something.

"Well, an old acquaintance gave up his land because he wanted to study the area. But - the human being is dead. There's not supposed to be anything left."

"Well, there's something worth studying,"

"That's the thing. It is not necessarily that it will not adversely affect the future world. If that's possible - I want you to destroy the neighborhood. Apparently there's a lot of bad stuff out there."

No heart, or the color of disgust in my voice. As if something abominable existed in the place.

I don't trust this guy. This guy doesn't trust me either.

Whether there's some kind of intention hidden there, I'm not exploring it, and in exchange, I'm 'not necessarily going to settle this guy's wishes' in line with his intentions.

Because even if I don't trust this guy, I do trust this guy's strength and research skills.

Because I also know that I only get recognition for my abilities.

The fact that the country's centre is such a distorted relationship. I know I'm sorry to the people, but this is bringing peace, so maybe it's something similar everywhere out there.

The world where I was, and this world.

"The troops have already been formed. It's rare this time to have a freedom knight human with you. We're afraid of each other. The presence of that place. It's behind a deep forest with pretty big trees, but apparently the literature says it's a white spirit tree. '

"Dude, you never noticed that before now. You were seeing, weren't you?

'That's not a constant appearance. Terrible story is that the orange tree in the garden was a white spirit tree. "

"What a..."

"White Spirit Tree". The name of a rare tree that grows where magical currents gather.

A dumb plant that grew up with magic and mistakenly mistaken it for being the nutrient you need and the thing you have to contain in the atmosphere.

I say how long you will only start to produce it yourself and release it outside.

I, too, have incorporated some of this into my surgical rituals in relation to connecting the continent, but if it's that big, can it be used in any way?

That's what I think of him. But he asked me to destroy him.

... only signs of trouble. Is there something there that is too inconvenient?

Plus, it stinks so bad that you're with the Freedom Knight.

They're hounds, if they say so. Unlike the Knight of the Kingdom, he begins to engage in all acts of combat with the behavioral philosophy of 'just because we believe ourselves to be dangerous', not in accordance with our instructions and orders.

Well, I wouldn't want to be such a battle freak in normal times... should I be careful with this one?

'Whatever. I'll take care of it. Because the Freedom Knight and I are supposed to rendezvous in the nearest lodging town'

"Aye. Then we have to leave now."

"Heh heh, that's quick and helpful."

"Let's get this over with. I want to sleep again."

"Hehe, then we need him to come back soon too."

He's gone that far again.

'Oh, he's going to the republican side. Some small countries are moving suspiciously.'

"In a worker's way. Oh, yeah. I forgot to report it too..."

I kind of hate this guy who talks about it all the time.

I was angry at what I thought was all calculated.

I'm not teaching anyone, I'll tell them about the existence of a little irregular.

It wouldn't mean a lot, but it's also kind of not funny that I'm the only one who stays surprised.

I'll tell you about that battle, the swordsman who fought together in the darkness.

"Alone, and there was a swordsman pushing Moratorium demons with only his sword. I just wiped it out at the end of the line. You know what I mean? There's a monster on this continent right now that just drove his sword after he ate and killed so many people. Doesn't that sound like fun?

'... I wish you could have told me that story sooner. This operation could get in the way. "

"Life is always full of turmoil. I can't calculate. Then I can't live."

See? I knew I was scared. A voice that sounds blatantly grumpy.

Now, will you let me keep my men from dying at best?

He leaves that voice in his room, still drooling over complaining, and heads to the castle hallway surrounded by the serenity of the night.

Thus, if this country, whose nights pass quietly, is to continue beyond. Let's work, spare some sleep. Let's work, without drinking. Because that's the role of the man standing on top.

I'm sure this operation means a lot.

Whatever it isn't about the survival of the country, it means a lot to him, Fennel.

His presence is essential to this country, and if he is so vigilant...

"Dear Daria. According to the advance party report, all those great forests along the Great Tree are still protected by the 'spatial divided junction'. How do you like it?"

"... right. There must probably be a highly debilitating part somewhere. If someone is lurking inside, they must make contact with the outside world somewhere."

The troops I was given were not knights.

I am not a magician or swordsman belonging to the Knights of the Kingdom. Probably Fennel's direct reports.

Never appeared on the table, only its presence was spoken of by the magic division.

Yeah, I might not be ready for this one for a long time.

Prepare to Kill. Killing the lives of others and being prepared to kill your own hearts.

Misty rain wraps around my skin. Look at the end of the road in bad sight.

Wooden arches look blurry. This is the old lodging town.

"All the freedom knights should be waiting already. Everyone in the advance party should continue to focus on exploring the surrounding forest… no, near the lodging town. Perhaps there must be a flow somewhere that connects with the starting point of the junction."

A suspicious group that wears a hood in sight, disappearing without a word or a word.

Truth is, when you try this, you're like a villain, us.

An objective look at the current situation leads to such an idea.

That's kind of weird, and I wear the hood deep in my eyes and hide my expression.

"Well, I'll be there, gentlemen."

Misty rain had lost its meaning when it entered the lodging town.

That's because this huge tree covering the sky is covering and hiding to protect the town.

I've known about this place for a long time. I've visited a lot of sightseeing when you have big trees.

I liked this quiet town on the other hand, although the new large lodging town took guests.

No matter what time you walk, there is quiet that won't cancel each other's talk.

Not vibrant, but still a gentle grinning shop person.

Everyone's migrating, and there's a town dweller left because he likes this place.

We're in such a sweet town right now without even trying to hide our suspicious temperament.

"I hear there's only one inn in this town. Dear Dahlia, let's head over there first."

"Yeah, I get it. Don't let the freedom knights fall on you."

I rushed all night to arrive, still a dim early morning.

We'll head back to the place so we can escape the rising sun.

Large, vertically long little building like, hotel-like accommodation.

I miss it. Had I ever been consulted on the structure of a building because a fall accident should not have occurred?

I wanted to tell you to increase the height of the fence, but what I'm asking for is a more groundbreaking, proposed improvement using a Virgin like procedure.

I kind of managed to get past the hurdle that's been raised for a long time.

"Why didn't you notice... even then you said, 'This town is strangely active with magic streams' yourself"

That's right. I did carve out a flotation ceremony that used it back then.

Again, this place is special. Maybe after destroying everything, Fennel is going to build it in a new lab as well?

If the country develops. If the people can be happy. If fewer people carry a sad fate.

Truth is, I hate it no matter how many times I go through it. What weighs the current sacrifice and the future prosperity.

He was just an ordinary citizen, I am. That's what gives tens of millions of lives now.

It's not a metaphorical expression or analogy. Literally, it was all my one mistake.

That's why the surgeons who are studying day and night to reduce this burden have lost their minds. I'm grateful to Fennel for keeping us asleep.

Because if I do, I'm not going to let that wish come true.

In front of the door to the inn, just ask yourself repeatedly.

Hold your thoughts. Eyes on reality. Play the role I'm asking for right now.

Open the door and walk over to a group of its rugged gear.

Well, then let me ask you an overview of this operation, whose purpose is not clear enough.