Homncrus is NOT ROM - What Homncrus Has Returned Less Being In Another World - (WEB Version)

Episode 74: I guard the festival where the ritual takes place.

Take Prince Daryl. We went for the festival on Mount Ifestio.

Without the shadow of a monster on the road and without anything happening, we reached the village of Nils, a resting point.

I discover Merriam in a travel dress in the inn cafeteria I visited for lunch.

Meliá immediately noticed me and sat in the seat across the street.

"Good luck"

"Melia too.

Looks like he's been staying in the last couple of days, all right?

"Yeah. I snuck into that hot spring last night and I'm in perfect physical condition.

Somehow, you're not tired at all, are you?

Maybe it's because of everything that's floating around. "

That's what I said, and Merliah stares at me in the eye.

I was embarrassed to remember that night when I looked in my shitty eyes.

But Garm next door blushes more easily than I do. [M]

"This is Master Almeria.

Beautiful as Lord Cruz.

Looks like the fairies are playing when we're both here. "

and so on.

Meliá spills a laugh, huffy.

I squeal in my heart that fairies aren't such good things. [M]

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[◆ Baron Eguchi]

"Yay, homhom hom.

What does that mean?

[No name even if reincarnated]

"Hey, devil."

[No name even if reincarnated]

"The Devil Step Back"

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The soldiers and servants around us are gathering their sights on us.

As rumors have it, we're the target of public attention.

There is no resistance to being exposed to curiosity, but its harm exists.

"How dare you meet me on a mission?"

With that said, Bailbain stands next to Meliá on foot in Zukazka.

"I'll see you first.

Lord Marquis Rollingen. "

Bailbine looked down at Meliá and said so, Meliá stood up,

"This is Lord Earlseim.

Long time no see.

I was wondering if you'd seen me in Countess Mazen's salon about three years ago. "

to Meliá's words. Bailbine snorted,

"Excuse me, because I don't remember things as well as I remember the face of a dog without a blood book"

I'm angry at Bailbine for throwing obvious words of contempt, and I get up in my seat, but...

"Mr. Cruz. I don't mind."

Meliá takes control of me with her hands, so I feel angry. [M]

Bailbain grins as he looks at me sideways.

"Was it Lord Cruz who is tamed?

Well, indeed, the maid was raised quite beautifully.

Even though you are in the kind of position where you have to work in crude clothes outside the house, you will not leave the nobleman alone either.

How about that?

I wouldn't mind dealing with you right now. "

Bailbine staring at Meliá from toe to head licking around.

I find it unbearable. [M]

"Bailbine! Come on!

Jealous of your Lord Cruz, even if he spills his eyes, powdering Master Almeria is despicable!

Garm slapped his desk and stood up.

Bailbain also turns off his grin and talks to Garm to intimidate him.

"Jealous? You think I'm jealous of him?

"Right! Against Lord Cruz, who defeated Master Iscarios and named him, your lord has only performed to the extent that he was young enough to take the seat of court magician!

If you have a reputation, join the battle against the Demon King's Army!

In the power of my parents, I'm running away from my military role, hipster!!

Bailbine's faint face is distorted by Garm's shitty words.

"Adventurer, there's a mood!

You deserve to die for insulting me!

Bailbine pokes his wand at Garm.

"Try it!

I'll slap your fist into that bumpy Buddha chanting!

Garm also fisted.

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"Whoa! Do it, Garm!

[No name even if reincarnated]

"Homhom, here's your chance!

Spike that asshole from the side!

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I don't mind stirring it up, but I guess you guys won't end it...

When I saw Garm angry, I could calm down the other way.

If you rub it in the middle of the important task of protecting Prince Daryl, your neck could fly physically.

You can't put Garm in such an eye for showing his righteousness.

I broke between Garm and Bailbine and tried to get in.

"Stop it!"

And a high voice sounded.

A human being on the spot turns to the voice at once.

It was Prince Daryl who praised them.

"Prince! Involved in subordination, etc."

"I can't stop fighting in the country, what's a prince!

The rest are the Emperor's blood, even if they are children!

Both sides, on the spot!

In the words of the deacon, Prince Daryl commands the two of them.

There's no way that just Bailbine would offend the prince, and he put his knee down on the floor dirty in oil.

Naturally, Garm and I and Merliah get on our knees just as much as we did.

Prince Daryl looked over at us,

"Then there is a well-known user within the capital.

I am aware that there is the right kind of clamour, but that clamour cannot be defended by a quarrel.

It's what we keep alive.

Cursing your coworkers and insulting women is clouding your own swords!

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"Are you sure you're a three-year-old? This prince...

I only remember being pissed off when I was three years old for leaking my cock on a tatami. '

[◆ Ozigi Sou]

'You're a total adult of mental age...

Royal Intelligence Education Pa Hey '

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I agree.

I'm rapping so much that I wonder where the hell I've learned those words, and I'm well identified with the situation.

I also know what the Empress sees.

The wisdom of being born...... is it the one called the King's vessel?

Bailbain, praised by the prince, turned away, walked out of the dining room, and Garm also took his seat with a blue face.

"K, Lord Cruz...

Me, has this bought you royal discomfort?

"I think it's okay.

That prince is unlikely brilliant at that age.

Just in case, I'll leave a mouthful to the prince's maid. "

Gulm grates his chest in my words. [M]

"Thank you, Master Garm.

Angry for me and Mr. Cruz. "

And, Merliah smiles and says thank you to Garm.

"What the hell! It's a knight's duty to protect the two you love each other!

Everything that gets in your way will rust this spear!

Meliá smiles at me and Garm is in a good mood if I do.

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◆ Works with

"If Merliah smiles at me...

Garm, I know how that feels. '

[◆ Mitch]

'Sounds like a better one than I thought.

Good for you, homhomme.

Make a good friend. "

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Friends...?

Right.

Not the same type as Blade and Balzac, but I don't hate the lack of his back.

Seems to be struggling for a woman, but few prefer a person like him.

I think so when I look at Garm with a smile on his face.

"By the way, Master Almeria.

Master Almería is my sister, because you and your sister are here?

Melia is decent against Garm, who smiles full of anticipation.

What happened to Misha, Misha?

Later, when we arrived at the festival, we kept an eye on the ritual as we watched the ceremony proceed.

Ifestio, just below the altar where Prince Daryl kneels, wrapped in ancient ethnic costumes, I am waiting.

A short distance away Riml and Merliah are lining up to watch the prince.

Melia is sneaking a flashing stone in the bag she raised on her hips, and on the opposite hips is a knife she bought in Sowen.

Seeing that look reminds me of when we were traveling together.

Above the altar there is an archbishop who presides over the prince and the Ifestio state bishop, who describes the rhetoric and goes on with the ritual by tapping the prince's body with a divine tree.

There is a crowd around the altar, staring solidly at the ritual.

Melia moved her gaze to compare the crowd to the altar over and over again, restless.

Seems like you're waiting for something...

When I saw the crowd following Merliah's gaze, I found a suspicious person in a worn robe.

I feel the person's eyes hiding in the hood staring at me, not at the prince.

I was curious, so I turned my attention to the chief of the knights in charge of security and approached him.

"Who is it?"

When I asked him, he had a small voice that I could only hear.

"I miss you, Ta"

And I shrugged.

Looks like a man from a voice, but no one I know comes to mind.

Maybe you came to see me when you heard rumors flowing down the alley.

With that in mind, a man suddenly collapses from his leg and hangs from my body.

"Are you all right? What the hell are you..."

The person sings (...) eh (...) ru (...) to block my words.

"[La (...) a (...) t (...) s (...) te (...) i (...) n (...) ga (...) - (...)]"

Huh?

I pushed the person reflexively, but I couldn't make it, and I got a light strip of Wright Stinger in my stomach.

Easy for my abdomen to penetrate and open the wind hole.

"Damn...... chip!!

Try to put a spear of light through an empty hole in my stomach, and I jump back.

I don't think of the sudden damage and get on my knees.

At the same time, there was a scream from the crowd.

People run away scattered like spider children.

Meanwhile, the guard soldiers guarding the vicinity of the altar put up their weapons and watch the man's movements.

I spit blood, but I turned to the altar.

"Merliah! Riml!

Take the prince to a safe place!!

And scream!

Riml was suddenly shaking his legs and wolfing, but Melia reacted instantly, pulling Riml's hand and rushing over to Prince Daryl.

And hold Prince Darryl up, turn to me,

"Mr. Cruz! Good luck!

And so he leaves the festival with the knight of guard.

"Trustworthy moves, Dana!

You're having a lot of fun, Ka!!

The mouth visible from under the hood is bent like a three day moon, with a brutal grin.

Hard to believe, but he...

"Get in the way of sacred rituals, etc!

Get ready!!

One of the deviant soldiers is slashed from behind Soytz.

But Soitz took his slender sword out of the robe, and without looking behind him, he swung his sword up behind each other.

The cutting edge of the sword was free of any futile movements and accurately pierced the heart of the soldier.

Cramping his body freaked out, the soldier collapsed on the spot, desperate.

Soldiers become more alert to sword moves until brilliant.

But no one has extraordinary power over the soldiers here.

I decided that fighting would only increase the number of corpses.

"Leave this place to me!!

You protect the prince!!

There's not always one thief!!

In response to my cry, the soldiers retreated with jirri and chased the princes.

"That's Dana!

Enemy threat determination matters!

A lot of soldiers can't do that!

After all, humans are mentally underdeveloped and unsuitable for combat.

Is that what you think, Daro?

It's a discouragement to talk about.

What kind of education did you get...

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"Homhom! It's okay!?

[◆ Matsun]

"I'll get Mario with the paramedics, so wait!!

Dyson

'This mouthful...... could it be!?

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Dyson, you're right.

"It's about the interrupters gone, and let's have a chat. Zee.

Brother. "

That's what the man does with the hood on his back.

What emerged from under the hood was a young man with sharp eyes as sharp contours as a blade.

He is an indisputable man in appearance.

But [Light Stinger] was used by this man.

Attack magic made in that country, standard on us only.

"You... are Santa Monia's homunculus"

The man answers my call with a wide open mouth. [M]

"Its Torri!!

But you're like that, too, Dallo? n? "

You were right to pay for it.

I am reminded of the advances in my home country's technological skills to be able to put on the ability to slap wasted mouths.

"This is how you imitate your Harmonian allies...

What happened to the Charter!?

"Charter? Does a peaceful empire appreciate something like that moldy, Ky?

Promises are for breaking, Al. Yo. "

I see... unless he's bluffing, it doesn't seem to be felt that the Empire or the Sowen Nation are putting exploration into Idea's room.

Unless you're a stone thrower like me, there's no way you're not giving information to soldiers breaking into the middle of an enemy country.

I keep asking questions.

"That's a mouth that goes around a lot.

Could all my siblings be like that?

I don't know if it's appropriate to say siblings, but I dare to call them that.

A compatriot made just like me and of homogeneous power.

The feeling of Wright Stinger with a hole in his belly bothers me.

"I can't believe you're a sibling, and you still think that, eh?

The traitor's brother.

The answer is... no!

No to Kampeki!

Unlike my brother's mass-produced model, I've turned it into a one-off tester for both of us, the greatest masterpiece of Santa Monia's homunculus technology!

Generation 9.5 homunculus, Aslada model!

The homunculus, Aslada, shouted softly so.