I Was Summoned to a Parallel Fantasy World for Too Many Times

I followed last night's trail with video memory, disarming the illusion with "disillusionment" because I got to the part where the illusion was activated, and for now I'm going into the woods light.

The equipment is the usual white shirt-- no, a white shirt turned into armor and a glove handled as a caged hand. The rate of repair of the white shirt was only 100% at any time if the blood drained from the wound was drained. Too fuel efficient.

The wound on his arm with a silver knife blocked him some time ago. Although it does not extend to the instantaneous rate of regeneration of this body, I feel that the healing power of lined humans is overwhelmingly exceeded.

The state of the forest is no different than it was yesterday. As a depression, it's as creepy a dense forest as something is, but the signs of the creature don't even look like this. And detection is insane. Useless.

It activates a thousand eyes early, and the detection is suppressed only to detect signs, and it is in alert max state.

Naturally. Fenrill said yesterday that he has a pretty good idea of the forest. I must have broken in.

The anticipation was that at the time of breaking in or activating "disillusionment," I thought he was going to take a special attack, but is it actually unexpectedly calm?

Well, it's been about a day since I closed my eyes, and if I had that much time, maybe my anger would have subsided.

"Graaaaaa!!

... I don't see how that happened.

A giant white wolf, Fenrill, looms wide open his jaw as he makes a large body and snaps as if to ignore both the trunk and the leaves of the tree.

"... at least ambush or something. Come on..."

The crack could easily be avoided because Fenrill would fly over, but its orbit was too honest and predictable.

Take a big distance in the backstep for now.

Fenrill looked back slowly, without even trying to hide his killings.

"No sexual punishment... I wonder if you'll reveal yourself before me again... you!

"It's Boomerang"

Apparently, he's not blind yet. Still, it would have been attacked because of the wolf's sharp sense of smell, hearing, and ability to grasp this forest.

But sight is important in combat.

Indeed, wolf vision is a lot bigger and fewer discerning colors than humans. But vision helps to correct other senses.

What does it smell from and what does it hear from? It's vision that makes you understand the details.

And in echo positioning and smell, you can't perceive an attack beyond or near the speed of sound. In that regard, the eye can recognize the attack of the speed of sound as long as it builds the motion vision.

In contrast, my sight is extremed by the Eye of the Eye. Including the detection of signs, I have an advantage over Fenrill in sensory acuity.

Boomerang, even if you don't understand the meaning of the word, did you feel the mockery contained in that word, Fenrill's face is increasingly distorted.

I can't feel the elegance when it first fits me in the way that my eyes are closed and my face is swollen.

"You haha... I won't let you live back..."

"How angry you are...... what's up? Do you regret being so wounded by me?

In the meantime, we need to hoard this guy's hates first. I have to be the decoy myself to defeat this guy.

But Fenrill said, sniffing at my words and leaning back in an assault position.

"There's that too. Wow, above all... I can't get rid of beings like you from this forest... I can't forgive you..."

Fenrill hung up the words, barking as they were.

"Graa!!

Fenrill makes his whole body muscle swoop, and he calls again.

I knew the timing and the distance was away, so I put it away, but it was more critical than earlier.

Are you speeding up?

"Is this place so important? Fenrill."

"Naturally, uh... this place is, uh, my friends are... worth my life. No, no."

Was this guy's motive the same from start to finish......

Protect this land. Protect your peers.

All of his behavioral philosophies are complete with this.

Guardianship is what I call my own life...

Oh. Nice. This guy is better than I thought.

"You're so good you want to kill me..."

At the same time as avoiding another imminent attack, something black popped out of my shadow about three times.

It crawls brilliantly through the ground, but rushes to Fenrill's feet.

'What the heck........................?

It was a black wolf. Its eyes glow red and demonic and do not make it feel rational.

Her body is two times smaller than Fenrill's. And Fenrill shouts his amazement.

Yeah. If you're saying you have a good sense of smell, you know what I mean when I say that's ex-boyfriend (...)?

"They're my family... not yours anymore"

With a grinning look, I'll say it with plenty of dislike.

I killed him yesterday and placed him in shadow space. Don't you think a black wolf would look good on a vampire's family? Should I have a black dog? I don't want to be my husband.

Well, what do you say?

How do you feel about your protective presence being taken over by your enemies and attacked yourself?

Like whipping a corpse, how does it feel to see it being manipulated?

Fenrill's stunned face distorts as ugly as never before.

All I can feel from that look is just anger.

"You... you... no, come on, well!!

Fenrill launches a series of attacks.

Until then, I had avoided more proximity than necessary to avoid my Marutai attack (?). but they're not that close anymore.

Fenrill always keeps a zero distance from me and sets up an attack on my forefoot, per jaw.

I give orders to the wolves in my family to inhibit Fenrill's movements.

As we use them to stop, Fenrill's anger voltage seems to be up.

"You ha! How dare you!!

You're so angry, the words don't mean much.

Fenrill has become more like a square around here because of his cancer ignoring the trunk of a tree or something. Um, as planned.

Even so, it's time to put a stop to it.

Fenrill casts the black wolves and throws them far.

Apparently, they throw without attacking.

Soon Fenrir is coming up with a series of attacks.

Avoid one, two shots, but I can't do any more.

I'm shaken to tear the wind apart, I get a fat forefoot attack, with a decent torso.

The ribs, which were supposed to protect the gut, break lightly and pierce the gut they were storing.

The torso shaken the shape it was supposed to keep, flowing back fluid and air from the esophagus, from the trachea.

"Gee Boo Boo Boo!!

My body, blown as-is, is struck by the trunk of a tree.

Fenrill, who saw me immobile, jumps open his jaw all the time.

But bruising is no damage.

-Transfer!

Fly over Fenrill before Fenrill's jaw reaches my body.

This is the second time...

Fenrill chewed the thick trunk to pieces as the momentum remained, wondering if it bit the roots of the tree as it was.

Tough jaw.

"Shit."

Apparently Fenrill learned too.

Soon, he caught me in the air.

"I won't let you get away with it!!

They jump at me.

... will this arrive...

I can't help it, so I'm moving up again.

I meant to take altitude enough, considering the height you jumped at me over there last night, but they weren't enough.

This is the third time, huh?

Thinking from my MP, if I never hypnotized or refined a weapon (dark magic is very fuel-efficient, so no-can), the number of times I can transfer in a short time is 7.

Once for the transfer from the royal castle to the woods, twice for avoiding an earlier attack, three times combined. The only thing left is four. If a safety margin is to be applied to ensure exit, it should be placed once over the sky and once or twice in its own room.

So I'm free to use it twice.

Metastasis can be used as a temporary emergency escape. If they are used a limited number of times, they should be used more for that purpose.

But honestly, I don't think it's possible to attack this obstacle-ridden forest while escaping Fenrill.

In contrast, the sky does not reach Fenrill's attack, and this painting of the forest has a good view because the trees have been snapped down and become like squares.

Plus, you can get caught by a bait named me and have Fenrill retained on the spot.

Therefore, if you continue to use the transfer over the sky, you are free to attack.

Fenrill, who bites the air, falls down by gravity as it is.

In the meantime, I swing my arms down and use the centrifugal force to retrieve the eight knives I had put in the shadow space.

He then threw a knife at Fenrill as he shook his arm upwards.

"Noooo!? That's so sweet!

Eight knives fly endlessly by my remote operation, while damaging Fenrill's body surface. As far as I can tell, a dark iron knife is more damaging than a dark silver knife. The dark silver knife was about to cut his body hair, but the dark iron knife is firmly cleaving Fenrill's meat.

But no fatal injuries seem to be inflicted. Above all, the blade is short. The scratches made of the knife are shallow and probably only cut the flesh on the surface of Fenrill.

Normally, we should expect blood loss, but apparently Fenrill is using the nature of her hair to crystallize to stop the bleeding.

Even if you look at the status, at best the decreasing HP is about 50. Too much to defeat Fenrill, who owns over 40000 HP.

However, long blade crossings, such as throwing knives, do not benefit much from "remote manipulation". If you stick it deep, the "remote operation" may prevent the blade from falling out due to friction caused by meat pressure.

Fenrill waves his forearm at the knife, but I manipulate the knife "remotely". Fenrill exasperates at the feeling of cutting off the forearm sky.

"Smart imitation!

Fenrill's sense of smell seems pretty acute. Looks like I predicted the position from the smell of iron on the knife to see what's going on.

Fenrill's body hair shakes. It's a precursor to a long-range attack.

The amount of body hair is increasing compared to the last time I saw it yesterday, but it doesn't seem to be at full speed. I'll play it back, but it looks like I have a few days.

"Kura!!

Leave the knife in the ray of Fenrill's attack alone. I don't know what the Adamantite is, but it should have had a lot of strength, so it might not break if Fenrill's attack hit it.

But if it breaks, the knife will unlock my "control" and it will be difficult to recover during this fight.

There's no point in preventing an attack with a knife, so let them evacuate temporarily.

The crystal of released Fenrir's body hair still fills my vision.

There's no more variation than last night...... the hit rate is up?

Is anger increasing Fenrill's concentration, or did you practice for a day...

If you've been practicing, you're healthy.

I take the blackwood knife out of the shadow space in my pocket, so that only the crystals that hit my heart are distracted.

And all the other crystals were received all by themselves.

Two shots in the right arm, one in the left arm, two in the left foot, one in the neck, one in the left cheek, one in the shoulder and three in the abdomen. A total of nine shots puts a hole in my body.

My body, which received nine crystals, blew up in the air as I flew blood.

"Nah."

Now I've earned altitude again.

The total 45 damage isn't very light, but you won't have to worry about it.

When I managed to stabilize my cone-rubbing rotating body, the holes in my body were already blocked.

Did you think Ranged Attack was a bad hand, Fenrill gave in and created a leaping attitude.

Come on, it's an enduring war from here on out.

By the way, the night book falls, and the castle calms back.

Easiana descends the spiral staircase, echoing the sound with the katsunkatsun, relying on the dazzling lights of the demonic lamp every half spin.

In front of the door of purpose, Aegiana did the knock four times.

'Who is it?

Ignoring the cuckoo voice coming from behind the door, Easiana made three more knocks.

What about your heart?

Another question is asked through the door.

It's in the country.

"What about your yang?

"It's sinking now"

"What do you want?

"Morning Sun Again"

"What's your name?

"Easiana. Easiana Eache"

………

The door knob turned with the sound of chatter and the wooden door opened outside.

"I've been waiting for you. Knights Lord."

"Uhm."

Responding briefly to the young soldier who opened the door, Aegiana enters the room.

The Chancellor is waiting for you in the back.

"Okay."

Aegiana proceeded to the room told by the soldier and gave a gentle thank you to the Prime Minister sitting in a qualitative chair.

The Chancellor speaks to her with a grin on her, but with a serious colour retained.

"I waited. The Knights of Eche"

"We don't need a tough way to call it. Because I will be your wife."

The Chancellor warped his face against Aegiana, who calmly put the word out.

"It's only a pre-construction story. Physically, I want you to have a baby, but I don't want you to love me."

"Am I short? Lord Bitley."

"It's not. Beautiful daughters like that don't belong to old men like me."

"Whether you're an old man or not..."

As Aegiana put it, the Chancellor is not over 40 years old with a look like a common middle-aged man with a small weight and a mustache.

The face, though not quite beautiful, had an unusual persuasion with sharp eyes.

"That preference should have been a strong man. I'm not as strong as you can see. Besides, I already have a wife. I'm not a scumbag enough to impose love."

"Strength varies. Your faith is one of strength."

………

The Chancellor bores the words and sighs.

"… let's get down to business… but only the report. So, how are the three braves doing?

"According to a surveillance report, we are apparently planning to reconcile the First Princess with the Second Princess, with a focus on Lute. Others are not particularly the same."

"So, is there..."

The Chancellor told Aegiana after a few thoughts.

"Well, you don't have to worry about it"

Copy that.

"So what about the other one?

"Unchanged. I slept more often."

"I say put him on military service, but what's his will?

"I didn't refuse. You'll be under me one day."

"Okay. Then we'll maintain the status quo."

The Chancellor nodded expressionlessly.

Then, the Chancellor and Aegiana talked a little bit, and Aegiana became a flow to exit.

"Aegiana. Have you changed your mind?

"It's a stupid question. My life is already dedicated to the Kingdom of Rising Sun. I wouldn't spare my life for my country."

"... I would love to see myself. The existence of the" strongest of mankind "protects a small nation called the Kingdom of Rising Sun from aggression."

"I know."

"I am one human being... and if I can do that, I will acquiesce to the presence of my mistress"

"... excuse me"

Aegiana turned her heel and left the room, unchanging her expression all the time.

After a while, the Chancellor closed his eyes and put his five fingers wide palms in front of him, shrugging.

"It's all for the good of the country... for the will of the witch... to abolish that rotten queen..."

The Chancellor opened his eyes and glanced forward with his sharp eyes.

"Also...... Yang goes up"

-Transfer!

When the yellow light subsided, I saw Fenrill's jaw closed at my feet.

This is the fifth time...

Falling, is considerably faster than feeling. And fast.

I've made several attacks because I have higher AGIs than my people, but it will only be a dozen seconds in time.

Throw the knife, recover the knife that has lost momentum "remotely" and throw it again. Turn it back.

Fenrill can't travel in the air, so it's my stand-up while Fenrill falls.

When Fenrill's giant falls to the ground, the leaves of the tree rise but no sound. Fenrill absorbs momentum with the flexible, tough muscles of his legs and descends quietly.

And he looks up at me and makes a jumping attitude.

The moment I get to the range of attack, I pulse that muscle and use my entire body to jump.

Transfer from here to the sky, twice to the royal castle's own chamber. And twice the rest of my metastases. I should use those two times here to retreat more than I have been put in effective damage to Fenrill.

But...

Do you know that?

At the moment Fenrill's jaw approached, I looked down, not up.

─ ─ Metastasis.

Transferred to the ground, I'll wait for Fenrill to fall.

Fenrill, who naturally would have thought he was up there, seemed to have lost sight of me for a moment, but soon realized I was on the ground.

The sense of smell is still troublesome. That alone would overwhelmingly reduce the chance of unintentional hitting.

Fenrill jumps at me the moment he falls to the ground.

I moved again to the point where the black wolf was holding back.

"Noooo!?

Fenrill quickly changes direction, never tired of jumping at me.

At that moment I took a thin, black thread, "grapenil," from the shadow of a black wolf and pulled it.

"Shrink"

Flush magic into grapenil and activate one of its properties, shrinkage.

The demonic grapenil is intricately intertwined as if it were an amusement, teasing the fenrils in the air like a spider's nest.

Grapenil curled and tightened until he was in the front leg rear leg, neck torso jaw, and tail, stopping Fenrill from moving completely.

"What is this? Huh!

Fenrir tries to resist, but Graypnil just makes a murmuring noise, not even frightening.

That's a thread with the name of the legendary rope. There are no signs that Fenrill's resistance over the STR1000s can be pulled off either.

"Gruuuu......"

"It's no use. On the trunk of this 300 metre perimeter tree, it was braided so that the force was applied evenly. I can't get away with it any more than I can pull the thread off."

"When? No... something like this. Ooh."

"You didn't notice because you were turning off the smell. I've been trying not to notice."

Graypnil eliminated the smell, not the smell of knives or black wolves. I guess this prevented Fenrill from realizing the presence of grapenil.

The shadows of things that went black in "domination" are all connected to the owner, or my shadow space.

During an attack with Fenrill, he stabbed a number of knives into a forest tree. All you have to do is get the grapenil out of its shadow, calculate it and braid it.

When braiding grapenil, the "Thousand Eyes" of the Devil's Eye of Sight was helpful. I can use this to do a 3D grasp and manipulate grapenil the way I want.

When you focus on something from a different point of view, you lose focus. I knew this downstairs when I didn't notice the Knights captain during training. It is impossible to trap while fleeing the woods from Fenrill.

In that regard, aerial warfare was convenient. Nothing requires so much concentration that we can keep Fenrill on the spot for a long time.

Besides, no matter how high the AGI is, it falls due to gravity acceleration beyond being able to fly. That speed is constant. It was convenient to make it clear how much time we could buy.

Yeah. It's a yarn user I didn't think I could do without a cartoon, but it seems possible with my "remote operation" and "thousand eyes" and "grapenil". You've got a powerful weapon.

"Graa!"

Fenrill crystallizes the body hair of the collar and flies it around.

But grapenyl resistant to slaughter doesn't cut a thousand to that extent.

"Nooooooooooooo!

"Bye."

Jump on Fenrill's back, which will happen, and hold a dark iron knife in both hands.

I pierced it into Fenrill's neck and cut open the nod.

Cut off the surrounding body hair just in case. Now we can use this area for long-range attacks.

"Graaaaaa!!

"I'll have it."

He nods his face at the bright wound that is overflowing with blood and starts sucking blood while activating the skill "Bite" he was acquiring at some point.

Blood with troll and exquisite viscosity flows through the esophagus as it rings its throat.

It tastes more pure and intense than that (...) I licked yesterday.

I guess the blood of a highly magical or strong warcraft or phantom beast is still good. It should be.

Because it tastes so good.

In the smell of hemoglobin iron, I feel the flavour produced from organic matter of biological origin. And the accent's, luxurious magic.

Its aromatic fragrance runs through the nose without resistance, releasing the chemicals of pleasure from the terminal nerves of taste and olfactory sense to the brain.

There is no beast odor there. The supreme and elegant fragrance and flavor fill your head.

Every time I drank it, the taste deepened, and I lost track of time and sucked blood to the sensation of activating cells across every corner of my body.

What do you think? Would have wanted to suck blood!!

Huh? Nothing like that? Really?

"Ok,"

I finally finish all the blood sucking and wipe away the blood that would be wetting my entire face bright red.

Wiping with the sleeve of a white shirt, the white shirt took its own blood and began to repair it.

Then let's check the status. You've defeated him so much, he should be leveling up.

Or else I'm in trouble.

Don't you have a level up announcement or something? It would be easy to understand and convenient if there was one.

Kofuji Prayer

Demonic Vampire (Baron)

Lv.13

HP 2712/2712 (+500 +387)

MP18334/20070 (+5000 +0)

STR 3088 (+500 +101)

VIT2827 (+500 +94)

DEX 2513 (+500 +52)

AGI3302 (+500 +91)

INT5010 (+1000 +42)

Unique Skills

"Increased Growth", "5x EXP Gained", "Half EXP Required", "Demon Eye of View", "Demon Eye of the Formation", "Disgust of the Sun God", "Blood Sucking", "Baron Power", "Skill Robbery", "Dark Magic/True", "Weapon Smelting", "Detection", "Level Up", "Skill Mastery", "King's Device"

General skills

Swordsmanship Lv.5, Secret Lv.5, Throwing Lv.7, Dagger Lv.5, Flying Kick Lv.10, Scam Lv.2, Trap Release Lv.3, Flight Lv.1, Trap Installation Lv.2, Bite Lv.2, Leap Lv.1, Evasion Lv.2, Posture Control Lv.1, Yarn Lv.1

Title

The Soul Strong, The Involved, The Daikon Actor, Giant Killing.

Looks like you leveled up 5. I thought I'd go a little bit more, but that would be reasonably enough.

The status also rose steadily. Apparently, the MP I sucked off was appreciated for recovery. Well, MP was the only one who won. There is no increase in the maximum value due to blood suction.

MP is not painful without an elevated blood suction status because it benefits the most from leveling.

Skills have been added. "Bite" and "Leap" are skills gained from wolves in this forest. Other Trap Installation, Flight Avoidance, Posture Control and Yarn Art are the skills I think I gained in this battle.

Is it easy to acquire skills during battle? The one who grows up in battle?

The Trap Installation will be thanks to Grapenil's trap. There, I don't say intercession or anything.

Was Flight because it was flying? It could also have something to do with you winging out last night.

Evasion has been avoiding Fenrill's attacks.

Was Attitude Control controlling the attitude during the fall?

"Yarn Arts" is also due to Mr. Graypnil, isn't it?

And the King's Vessel is added to the unique skills. I know this. He was in Fenrir's protection.

Could robbing a skill from an escort get that escort as an inherent skill?

I don't know what this skill means when I look at the name, so let's take an appraisal.

"King's vessel"

I can have a vessel that makes me king. Correction to the ability to distribute. It also improves the intelligence of distribution and lubricates verbal communication.

It doesn't make sense without a subordination, and that's a skill that doesn't work for me. Honestly subtle, I mean. I might have wanted that ranged attack anyway.

Does this subordination also apply to my family as a vampire?

"Master."

"Hmm?"

Looking back at those who spoke, there was a black wolf, my family.

"Can we talk?

"Now, suddenly"

Then I guess this is the "will-communication" of the "King's vessel". Apparently, family members can count as subordinates, too.

What can I do for you?

"Well, about my ex-husband at my feet..."

Somehow I get the impression that the words are missing, but you're probably talking about this Fenrill thing.

"What's wrong with Fenrill"

"Dead?

"I killed him."

"Well, I have a favor to ask you."

The Black Wolf stares me in the eye.

"Make him my husband's family."

Fenrill, huh?

"Yeah."

The black wolf snorts.

The other two seemed to agree, approaching and nodding in the same way.

"Why?

"My ex-husband was desperate to protect everyone"

"I was fighting to protect everyone"

"My husband is going to kill a former companion in this forest."

The three say it orally.

"I'm going to hunt you down."

"Then make him a family member."

"I'm sure that's what I'm looking forward to."

'Cause we're family members of my husband too.

I see.

Fenrill wanted to protect these guys, so he told me to put all the wolves together and make them his family.

Talk tight and well. It sounds like a lie that you looked like a puppet until just now.

I can communicate with the will now, but it may be harder to handle. At times of need, I can't wait for each of them to act on their own initiative and ignore orders.

But I don't think Fenrir's family would do me any good.

Apparently, family members can't attack their husbands, and they don't need food. And when you don't need it, you can make them lurk in shadow space.

Fenrill's high status, and that ranged attack is powerful. It will be my weapon.

"Okay."

"Thanks."

Thank you, master.

"Appreciation."

The black wolf nodded contentedly and went back into my shadow.

The sky is starting to whiten. Has it taken you a long time to suck blood?

Familiarization is behind us. The work is quite time-consuming. In the meantime, let's retrieve Fenrill's body into shadow space and return to the royal castle.

Fenrill's body was large and he manipulated his own shadow and managed to recover it.

Will it go black if this guy is also a family member? If you destroy the wolves here and make them all your family, don't be a black group. My clothes are black, too.

Apparently, the line here doesn't break as good as defeating Fenrill. Well, it's a convenient place, so I'm glad it's not gone.

Align your point of view to the hollow in the light purple sky and transfer over it.

Find the royal castle and, of its many windows, find the windows in my room.

The window was carefully viewed and transferred to its own chamber.

"So Prayer Ri, I'd like you to do me a favor."

Ryudo is eating, and he's not getting himself out.

No, even if a man says "please," you know, what, I'm in trouble.

………… What? "

Or I wasn't listening at all. I have no idea where they said it or anything like that.

"So we're talking about your meeting with the First Princess."

Yeah, wait. What the hell happened?

"Why are we talking about that?

"We were talking at lunch yesterday, weren't we? Let's talk about reconciling the First Princess and the Second Princess."

That's what you were talking about? I don't remember it at all.

Lunch?... I was asleep. That's not what I heard.

I remember thumbs-up appropriately. Were you talking like that?

We don't make up. You're that close. Sorry, we're not having a conversation.

"So, why the meeting?

"You're close to the Second Princess, aren't you? We don't know each other because we barely know the second princess, and even if we talk to a princess like that doll, I don't think we can read the inside."

"I'm not close to the First Princess either, am I?

"I'll talk to you there. I know about the Second Princess. I want you to get to know the two of them by talking directly to the First Princess. Of course we'll work together."

Uh, are you talking to that blonde twint grateful coercive princess? I just knocked down Fenrill and I'm tired.

"Or do you want to meet me in the first place when that first princess isn't even a brave man?

"I asked for it."

"I've been banned from taking a bath before?

"It wasn't like that. I contacted the First Princess."

... What are you talking about? This guy...

Hey, notice, Ryudo. My neighbor Pearl is sending a cold gaze.

Or is it okay for us to intervene as outsiders?

Oh, well. Can you intervene with dignity because you are an outsider? Other human beings have problems with Queen's inheritance.

He said he could intervene if he was an outsider and had some power guaranteed. Well, that doesn't include me.

Hmm, Ryudo is just a lot of thinking.

Around "making up" the result of thinking about measures, do you prefer people?

"It doesn't benefit me."

"You won't cooperate?

"I just thumbed up and encouraged. I didn't say I would cooperate. Trouble."

"Well, I'll do something to give you the right to join the party,"

"Party?"

What, are we having that wasting party again? I wouldn't be able to afford such financial resources.

"It's the First Princess's birthday party. Don't you know that? Or I'm gonna make it up to you then."

"Totally. And this one."

Is there a birthday party? I mean, is it my birthday?

I mean, you didn't know, could you tell me, Mr. Nara? No matter how much I can't participate.

Hmm, sure, you know, I don't like the time to watch the party without being able to do anything.

"Are the brave men of the neighbouring countries coming?

"They gather only the nobles of the country. Looks like we can't afford to have guests from outside the country."

Then you don't have to worry about getting tangled up by a troublesome guy (Dada Justice).

But...

"The benefits are a little weak"

"Let's ask the First Princess to make a holiday Monday. Free for the holidays."

"I got in!

"You're too instant!

Pearl Hill comes in, but it's not what I found out.

Holidays, holidays. I'm gonna sleep all day!

Holiday psycho

That's how I got caught up in a reconciliation operation.

The first mission is a meeting with the First Princess. I'm already dying to stop, but that's for the holidays too. Let's put up with it.

But later, I'll regret this light decision...

... maybe. Just a little.