Homeless Tensei: Isekai De Jiyuu Sugiru Majutsu Jisoku Seikatsu

Elna with a murky look and Liz with a grin.

While taking the two contrasting men, Nong and the others were walking down the city's boulevard.

"I'm not convinced. How did you end up dating?"

"You have no choice. Because I brought Adamantite as promised. You can't rebel now."

"But! How do I feel?

"I don't know that. Mostly because you're the one who told me I could have a date. Remember, the beginning is for you."

"Ugh... 'Cause Makichi is blunt, but I didn't think you'd notice unless you promised him forcefully..."

Nang sighed heavily at Erna, who was soggy.

Definitely blunt. I'll have to admit that.

I'm even angry at myself for not realizing how she feels.

That's not why I treat Erna special.

Liz searched for Adamantite while diving underground and muddy for a single date. You can't break a promise to reward your efforts and results.

Perhaps Erna knows that, too.

"It's not too late! Drop the Adamantite! Come on!"

I'd like to think... but the reality seems different.

And with what idea does Liz want a date?

I just thought it was some kind of joke though I had always said I wanted to get married.

It's more or less impossible if you think about it.

He looks young, but the contents are old men of fifty and six.

Young daughters like Liz prefer the middle-aged spirit that engulfs them, etc.

So Noon came to one thought.

Out of a sense of confrontation with his rival, Erna, I thought he couldn't pull it off and offered a date.

It would have been easy if I'd known.

Then I'll finish the date.

We don't hang out for long in this middle age.

"Hope for an intense and exciting date"

"Oh, oh. Think about it..."

That's crazy. Surprisingly ridiculous.

Besides, I even felt like I saw a temper flame behind my back.

Are you serious...?

No, no, no, it's a fifteen-year-old girl. It's a joke.

Or just a further fire on my sense of confrontation with Erna.

It makes me make a totally weird mistake. Danger. Danger.

So are you ready to meet the king?

Rodman cuts out the story somewhat.

Non switched his mind as soon as he remembered what he was going to do.

"I'm ready. You can go anytime."

"Well, let's go see the King of Dwarves."

Drive straight through the boulevard and turn your foot toward the castle where King Daltan lives.

"What brings you to the royal castle? You're not allowed in here without permission."

Two inflexible gatekeepers crossed a spear in front of the entrance and stood up.

Non sends a letter out of his nostalgia to confirm the sender.

"This... sounds like it's from His Majesty's friend, the Dal. Then we will give this letter to His Majesty responsibly."

"Sorry, but I can't do that. The letter is to be given directly to His Majesty from Non."

"But we can't let the unidentified through -" Let him through. ""

It was one man who came out of the royal castle.

The decorated armor and brown coloured cape informed him at a glance that he was highly identifiable, and the giant axe he carried taught him that the man was a powerful man.

Joy creeps up on the familiar face.

"General Grill! Long time no see!

"Lord Tanaka seems better than anything."

Walk over to each other and shake hands.

Since the Empire War with him.

"My lord, I'm sorry that I knew you."

"You idiot. This man is the hero who commanded the Allied Coalition. If you're a Dalton soldier, you've heard the battle."

"Is it that human rumored to be alongside the Beast King!? Sorry! Forgive my disrespect!

The gatekeeper kneels on the ground and begs for forgiveness.

What the hell kind of rumors are going on? Horrible to know.

"What are you talking about here? Let me come inside and ask you something."

"Uhm, then don't hesitate"

The general leads us into the castle.

He was led straight to a room like the reception room, each with his hips down to the couch.

"So why don't you let me know why you came all this way?"

"I have one thing to do. I want to borrow the wisdom and skill of treasure making."

"... you mean you want to go underground in the royal castle?

"I don't know. Can't you ask for it? Of course I'll pay you a thank you."

Leaning on his back, the general wrinkles between his brows with his arms together.

The atmosphere makes it quite difficult to get in.

"I can't decide this on my own. That's a project. Hey, somebody get His Majesty."

He spoke to a soldier who was outside the room.

It can't be a normal country, like calling the king to his room with ease.

The Doddle of King Daltan appears shortly.

If I dropped my heavy hips on the couch, my chair legs made a mistletoe noise.

"Long time no see. I've heard of your work in the Empire War."

"It was only because of Daltan's help. I appreciate it. So I was just wondering if you could lend me the wisdom of a dwarf who is said to be beneath the castle. That's why I have a letter from Dal."

The king who receives the letter confirms the contents.

The look on his face after reading was tannic.

"I understand you need treasure gear. Sometimes we need the wisdom of a dwarf for that. But what do you do with it? Fight what?"

"What do you mean?

"You don't know why the Five Treasures were built in the first place. Why did you have to build a misdigit weapon? What had to be defeated"

That's certainly true if you ask me.

Treasures are too strong as a weapon to fight warcraft.

Compared to others, the performance is jumping out too far.

It's inconceivable, for example, that there was a corresponding enemy.

I'm saying that there was a situation at the time that I had to create.

"You know what a demon war is?

"No, learn more... tell me"

"Simply put, it's a big war between demons and humans. That's pretty neat, too. It seems the battle took place during the Elf rule, but the number of dead human beings is said to be in the millions or tens of millions"

"You can't imagine. So that's why the treasure was built?

"That's right. The Five Treasures were born in this world with the aim of fighting the demons. It's also used as a showdown weapon to fight the demons."

Demon King... I can understand what you mean by demon king.

I don't really feel it though.

Why does he talk like this? I want to know its sincerity.

"The demon kings who lead the demons were monsters who were no match for the other six races. Their purpose is the annihilation of the Holy Beast. He was afraid to kill the Six Holy Beasts of the Pillars and eradicate the humans."

"Are those six holy beasts special?

"Nothing special, nothing. Isn't it the sacred beast that's needed to protect the world and the race? That said, well, I don't even know the details. Anyway, the six races resisted this together at an early stage. Of course, there are the sacred beasts who were killed, but only the six sacred beasts were protected."

The six holy beasts of the pillars?

I'm pretty sure you're referring to Sanalgia's Shinki and Daltan's Jilba.

It is unclear why it has come to be so, although we know from previous experience how important it is to the country and race.

There are still many mysteries in this world.

"I have one question. The Demon King... where did the demon come from?

"One day, suddenly they attacked from nowhere. At the time, there were countless smaller countries, not six like now, but most of them were destroyed."

Hmm, I'm concerned about the origin of the demon.

The vampires I once defeated were also trying hard to keep the country secret.

As it turned out, it was no match for him to crack his mouth, but maybe that information was far more serious than he thought.

Doddle continued the conversation.

"So. The Six Races defeated the Demon King and the war ended with a human victory. After that, used treasure items were sealed and stored in various races."

"Wait. There are only five pieces of treasure. Then there will have been six."

"You noticed a good point. Yes, there was actually a sixth piece of treasure. That said, it wasn't like choosing a user without as much power as the other five."

When I heard the words, I heard what was in the back of my brain.

I've been wondering.

Why did that country have so much technology?

That was given to me by Dwarf as the sixth treasure.

"... an artificial skeleton"

"Oh, you know. It was our ancestor, Dwarf, who gave that artificial skeleton to a powerless human being as a weapon."

Finally connected.

Given the sixth treasure object, an artificial skeleton, Humans pointed its fangs at other races after the war. And the days of human rule have come.

"I hate the royalty of the kingdom because they are descendants of those who have avenged their gratitude. Besides, I'm still in a dominant mood, and I'm here with my eyes from above. That's why we Dwarves learned. Don't give human beings anything."

"So you want me to give up the treasure?

"Oh, I can't allow you to create treasure pieces to avoid repeating the same mistakes."

I see. Doddle's a sweet man.

He deliberately explained to me from scratch what I should say no to.

That's to make him give up properly after understanding how he feels.

I can also understand now the meaning of the question of what to turn to first.

"No evil. I don't think you can trust me. I can't stand it when I think about what happened after he died."

"Because if the owners change, they change the way they use it, right?

"That's what I'm saying. Well, if even the Demon King showed up, it would be a different story, but now it's not like that. It's a peaceful world."

"So is that. Got it. Give up the treasure..."

The door of the room opens up in momentum.

One knight who entered the room knelt down to King Daltan.

"Report! Master Jilba the Holy Beast has been seriously injured by someone unidentified!

"What!? I'll be on my way. Get the horse out!

The risen king flies out of the room.

If I chased him out of the royal castle, the dollar jumping on the horse caught my eye.

"Maybe I can help you with something! Where to!?

"The East Forest! I hear Zilva's down there!

The King's Dollar took the knights away.

Nong et al. also migrate to flight form in order to head to the East Forest.

"Rodman stay here. If we don't get back, I want you to go back to the inn first."

"Okay. Go be careful."

I wave gently at Rodman and General Grill before rising to the sky.

I'm in a hurry this time, so I'll have Flair fly with Pelo in his arms.

Proceeding east from the city, we began to see a large forest.

At its center, the trees are knocked down, and there are signs of battle.

If you go further east, something like a giant man is falling.

It's Jilba, the Holy Beast of Daltan.

He is about fifty meters tall.

Characterized by burning juicy hair, the tight flesh emits an overwhelming presence.

Then there was also some sacred air.

But such a giant monkey's left arm is lost from his shoulder and rolled to the ground.

I could see countless wounds on my body and massive bleeding.

"Terrible... who did this..."

"Non and the others are on perimeter alert. In the meantime, Elna and Pero will be magically cured. We may still have enemies nearby."

"Right. I'll do whatever I can."

Erna and Pero both go to the Holy Beast.

Non and the others surround Jilba and become wary.

"Ugghh! Heavy!"

"Look, bring it quick! I have to stick it to you!

On earth Pero was desperately carrying the arms of the Holy Beast.

A few tons drag a possible chunk of meat closer to the body one by one.

What bothered me was the cross section of that arm.

The meat and bones are cut clean as cut.

At least we know the enemy was in possession of the blade.

Or something close to it.

"I'm coming! Stay with me!

"Quick. I can't lift it all the time"

Pero, shuddering puffy, lifts his arm to the cut part of the Holy Beast.

And Erna activated the restorative magic of the water attribute.

"Aquarius Recovery!"

The running of light emitted from the scepter envelops the Holy Beast, healing his arms and wounds.

Gradually, the painful and distressed face turned into a calm one.

"Little ones... thank you"

That's how Jilba shrugged.

Again, he seems to unravel the human language again, just like any other Holy Beast.

So Erna flies up to his nose and asks questions.

"What happened? I can't believe this is happening to a Holy Beast like you."

"I was suddenly attacked by a demon I had never even seen. I managed to resist, but as you can see, this is different."

"Demons... you're not a warcraft"

"He was clearly speaking human language. It attacked me too, knowing I was Jilba the Holy Beast."

Hmm, a demon after the Holy Beast?

Maybe there are descendants of the remnants of the People's Demonic War.

But Jilba said a demon he had never even seen.

The part there catches on.

Jilli Lilli!!

An alarm rang in my brain. Hazard prediction skills have been activated.

Pull out your sword and check your surroundings with your enemy skills.

Enemy red lights were coming this way at a high speed.

"Enemy! Everybody on alert!

Encouraging vigilance, the sword crossed with the enemy's sickle and scattered a spark.

"Growl"

A familiar voice.

He also looked familiar to me.

Feathered black cloth, yellow eyes peek through the gap.

The green skinned hand extending from the cloth was holding a huge sickle and floating through the universe.

It's like a little reaper.

The man who killed Noh and Takashi was in front of him.