I Reincarnated as a Villain of an RPG, But I Want to Survive

Short screams and wars broke out on the spot.

A beautifully twofold person.

That's even worse the vid of death just knowing when I was once alive.

Everyone hated me.

Wearing the position of the instructor in a casket, he looks down greatly and becomes irritated. There's no way anyone likes him like that.

Someday we all thought we'd be damned.

But still, if I die in such a tragic way, can I drink?

"The scraps are doomed."

Only one of them, Teng himself, who caused this tragedy, was cold.

It was precisely the owner of the tiger's heart.

"Look closely, recruits. This is the end of those who ran to the benefit of the individual and tried to undermine the empire. The Empire awards whoever contributes. Whoever avenges shall perish. engraved on its chest, always on the side of the Empire."

……

"See?

"" "" "……" "Yes!?" ""

Trainees, follow with fright.

"Don't worry. I'll take your pass. In the name of the Twelve Apostles Second Warthaiga, you have successfully passed the final exam and become useful for the Empire. I'll be your witness."

Now we can be regular soldiers……….

I know you should be happy, but there's so much going on in between that I'm just getting tired.

When I was relieved, I became more tired.

"Except Zilla."

"Yes!?"

Suddenly number two named me!?

I wish I was still at ease!?

"Your abilities are wonderful. I didn't expect to crush Spike Big Face in his trainee minutes."

"Have you seen that far?!?"

"Your power should be used effectively for the sake of the Empire. Therefore, I invite you to participate in the Twelve Apostolic Elections."

Ha!?

"Are you sure, it's that easy to decide!?"

"That's why I'm here to inspect. More and more prospective people are being told to attend selection meetings. It's not a problem at all for me to decide on my own."

That's the second strongest man in the empire!

I'm not half as trusted as I can be!

"Next Ray"

"Huh?

In addition, Warthaiga has nominated a second person.

"I hear you were invited by an elite candidate. And that's why I stuck it up."

"I am utterly unfaithful to the Empire. We are prepared to punish you in any way."

Lay flat.

But the attitude of the strong is soft.

"You are a thick man of loyalty. I just don't remember how to prescribe a thick heart because I'm still young. In anticipation of learning from this, and adding strength, I also grant you the right to participate in the Twelve Apostolic Elections."

"…… Ha ha!

Apparently, a legitimate human being is given two or three chances.

I can't stop the overwhelming battle of war-tiga.

"Gasi"

"Ha ha!?"

"The power rolled out of that giant. Warcraft opponent's, I don't think he's a trainee. That manhood should also be given a chance. You're gonna have to go to a selection party."

"Thank you very much!

Gasi was also given a chance to become the Twelve Apostles.

"And Seki."

"Until oila!?"

"A super sensation that never gets lost rushing through the mountains of the dark night. Excellent. Be twelve apostles if you want to make that ability more useful for the sake of the Empire."

"But Oyla, as much as Zilla's husband or Gashi's Aniki...!?"

"Are you not willing to help the Empire?

"Arimasu!!"

Even Seki was thus eligible to participate in the Twelve Apostolic Elections.

"Above four"

The second mighty man of the Empire turns himself over.

"The date and place of the selection meeting shall be shaken up after. Don't fail to prepare yourself until then. The others will have more instructions from their assignees than from the command. I wish you all the best in the sunshine and regularization."

Oh, well.

You've become an Imperial soldier, everyone.

Moreover, it was recognized directly by one of the two most powerful men in the empire.

Wouldn't it be amazing if I thought about it?

The preciousness, the excitement, gradually passes on to everyone's limbs, and the intolerable excitement twirls.

"Ohhhhhhh!!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Cheers rising into the night sky.

Proud of what happened tonight, the soldiers will probably fight through the battlefield.

Is this how a good at knowing war creates a dead soldier?

Fear not the Twelve Apostles, 2nd Wartiga…….

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"…… uhh!

On the back of such a war-tiga, I called.

He was just about to leave after all he had done...

"……… Anything yet?

"Um, let me just ask you one question. Don't you remember the name Cyril?

……

The man whose heart became a tiger went through just a little silence.

"…… I don't know."

He left.

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Then after about half a month......

"What happened to Gilly since then?"

The four of us gathered a long time ago.

Surrounding the table at the city cafe and getting interested in public discourse, it seemed like there was really just a group of friends of the same generation.

"Your house is destroyed. It's not tough to cut off a famous family that lasted for generations because of just one stupid kid, is it?

It is Seki, the information officer, who conveys such rumours.

Don't bring the real deal from all sorts of places.

"We plot fraudulent passing by bribing the instructor, and with a particular grudge, we use the Warcraft, which is inherently an imperial public good, to engage in private warfare. They're all ugly with one shot out, but they couldn't have brought out the Demon Wars, a gift from His Majesty the Emperor."

The empire is more meritocratic than family character.

Gilly, who was born into nobility but failed to understand such a tradition, has put a gateway to his nose.

The battle in the mountains that night wiped out all the warcraft I had asked for, and I panicked and fled.

He was naturally shipwrecked because he was in a mountain covered in darkness, and a search party found him crying at the bottom of the valley two days later.

Rescue and arrest as is.

And the judgment is going on.

"The main house..."

Ray said harshly.

I have heard more core things than rumours gathered by Seki only to those involved.

"They're going to voluntarily dispose of Master Gilly. When you judge sinners out of your own hands and show your loyalty to the Empire. They want you to survive."

"Disposal… means killing!? Nobleman!?"

Gasi was outraged, but the method would probably work.

Empire of meritocracy. If senior aristocrats are really heavily used, it is because they are talented not because of tradition but purely because they are produced.

I don't want to crush all my good parents and brothers for one inert relative.

"Are we all happy just because one bad guy gets handled?"

Its refreshing and unique to the evil empire.

"Is Ray okay? Don't you want to rub or do it with the main house?

"I haven't said anything so far. Because I've been chosen as a candidate for the Twelve Apostles. It's a delicate time when you don't know what's going to happen when you make contact right now."

I see.

I don't think so, but Warthaiga anticipated that much and also took him to the Twelve Apostolic Candidates in order to protect Ray, who would be put in a painful position.

... No, you don't.

"It is also my responsibility to fail to stop Master Gilly. For that redemption, I will be the twelve apostles, and with their authority I will contribute to the survival of your house."

"I'll do it too."

Gashi said severely.

"If you become a regular twelve apostle, you will approach my ultimate goal at once. This is a chance. I didn't expect a chance to come around so suddenly, but I'm sure I'll take it."

"Why did you come with me to Oyla?

Gasi and Seki, from Slam, seek strength so that they can improve at all the evils they were born and raised in.

"From here on out, we're rivals."

"Yeah, I wouldn't hesitate to kick it off if I had to."

"But if I may, we all want to be in the seat of the Twelve Apostles."

"Do you want some oil?!? Give me a break!?"

Yes, I didn't come together today to talk to the public.

Today is the date of the Selection Meeting, which formally determines the face of the Twelve Apostles.

I'm just in a rush to finally be a regular soldier for the Empire, but anyway, this is the next step.

Once in the Imperial Army, the next step is to go up over the Imperial Army.

"Let's go, guys."

"" "Whoa!

So to speak, this is a hardened cup.

"There is no resentment in taking it or falling. Let's show the hearts and minds of those from the Eighteenth Alchemy!

Heading there is the Twelve Apostolic Selection Venue.

To the Emperor's Imperial Castle.