In a Different World with a Smartphone
# 138 Rescue, and Mother and Child Reunion.
The largest island in the West, Parnier, was bisected, with the Kingdom of Parouf to the north and the Kingdom of Lenier to the south.
The two countries had repeated skirmishes with something, but never developed into enough strife to be a major war. A truce if there is a skirmish, and a truce if there is another skirmish. For we knew that each other's national power would be almost the same, that we would step through the war and that even if we won, our own country would be devastated.
But in recent years, this equilibrium has broken down. The king who ruled the kingdom of Parouf died, and so did the Prime Minister, who should continue to be his right-hand man. Even more unlucky, the murder caused by the Great Cold Harm struck Paloof. Since Leanier was also damaged by cold damage, but not as much as Paloof, it was only now that Leanier Chancellor Wardak began his action to unify the island of Parnier.
Wardak, who has been steadily preparing for this for a long time, apparently intends to declare war on Paloof and strike a heavy blow.
"But what would a declaration of war normally make a second prince do?
"On the face of it, it was decided to accept the parent book, and the contents were the contents of the declaration of war. Is it a musical statement that the opponent is furiously bashing the second prince, his use?
"It has to be. That wouldn't be an end in itself, but even if I were slashed, it seems like Wardak would whitewash," Don't forgive the hateful paloof with the second prince in his hands, "etc.
Prince Cloud laughs ridiculously at himself, thinking of Wardak's wickedness. That's about all I think about is my usage.
"Anyway, let's get started. Prince Cloud, I'll say this once now, but from here on out we'll be totally confronted by the Chancellors. Is that okay?
"I know. Save my mother, and I will fight the Chancellor."
There was a light of unshakeable determination in my gaze.
First, I decide to go to the Marquis of Coop, the former Prime Minister, who seems to help me. The Marquis would persuade the other nobles to put the Second Prince together, and more importantly, he wanted to know the situation of his imprisoned mother.
We need to act quickly from here.
"Well done, Prince Cloud. And now, with the help of Western countries, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Marquis Coop kneels down to Prince Cloud and bows his head deeply. I've never seen this man treated like a prince. If it's just a region so far from the king's capital, don't worry about the stupid prince's eyes. We were talking about what was going to happen at Coop Marquis Mansion, which felt like a country mansion.
"When I say cooperation, I don't want to harm this country if possible. I'd like to avoid subjugation by force."
"Then again, the prime minister's custody, the deprivation of Prince Zabun's right to inherit the throne, that's the key."
Marquis Coop rises up and turns his gaze to me. But this guy, he's really over 60? I'm a muscle mucky. Bald heads and white beards look age-appropriate, but disappointed bodies don't look very old.
"I don't think the prime minister's detention is so much a problem. One way or another, I wonder if you're depriving Prince Zabun of his right to inherit the throne."
"Can't we decide to scrap from what we've been doing?
Marquis Coop shook his neck sideways with no power, as opposed to the eightfold that makes the most of his point.
"There is no clear evidence. The prime minister is gripping everything. Neither those who were victimized will testify for fear of reprisals from the Prime Minister or Prince Zabun. Then, if the King himself does not order the abolition of the Prince..."
But the king can't resist Prince Zabun's mother, Queen Dakia? I wonder why. Am I still being gripped by some weakness?
"Worst case scenario, threatening the king and forcing the throne to be Prince Cloud... this one looks like a villain"
"... if you need it, you won't quit doing it either. Even if future generations are scolded by the prince who took the throne from his father."
I don't want it to be like that if possible. But if we don't do something about it, it's war with the northern kingdom of Paloof. Um, in the end, as Sheska and the others said, if I kill Prince Fool crisply, I'll clean everything up.
"Above all, rescue Prince Cloud's mother."
"The Queen of Areas is under house arrest at Fort Gallia, in the territory of Chancellor Wardak. My hands are infiltrating, but the Queen of Areas is not as sick as the Prime Minister says. But the environment isn't very nice over there. You could get really sick one of these days."
If Marquis Coop is right, we have to hurry. We immediately decided to head to Fort Gallia.
Yeah, "recall" again. Now you have to get a memory from the Marquis. Why do I have to hold hands with my muscle mucky grandfather and meet my forehead?
After I got my memory, I wanted a girl's share, and I accidentally hugged Else. Uh, healing......
I was beaten.
Fort Gallia was quite large, but smaller than Brunhild's castle. It feels like a mountain castle, blocking the path of the wagon.
At the edge of the fort, a large tower is built, and on its top floor, Prince Cloud's mother, Queen Area, is said to be trapped.
Prince Cloud opens his mouth as he peers at the fort from the shadows of the rocks.
"It's a pretty solid castle. But with His Majesty's magic, you'll be able to become transparent and infiltrate. If you rescued your mother, you can relocate out of the country at once..."
"Target lock-on, fortified soldier." Paralysis "activated"
"Target capture, over." Paralysis activated. "
"Guh!" or "Ha!" or a short scream, and a soldier in front of the castle gate, just falls. This should have almost rendered you powerless. There may be some "paralized" ineffective sorcery defensive guys, or some guys with a talisman, but it's a good two or three.
"Well, shall we go?"
………………
Speak up to Prince Cloud, who is a pocan, and I walk away. Hachi tapped that shoulder lightly, putting on an unintelligible consolation: "If you care, you won't have a chili". What the hell is that?
We enter the fort sideways with our fallen soldiers. But it's rugged security. It's tougher than the royal palace, isn't it?
I went in and I figured it out, but there were quite a few people in the fort who could move, like horses and cooks. The target designation was "soldier."
Most of all, they were panicking and there was nothing like coming at us. Something like, "It's contagious!" or screaming. Well, can't you see or see?
Ignoring them like that, we enter the tower. He snatches the key from some falling soldiers in a large room downstairs, opens the door, and climbs up a long stone spiral staircase.
And, in front of the middle room on the way to the stairs, I just ran into a brunette woman about twenty years old in maid clothes. Uh, "paralysis" doesn't work for this guy either. I don't care what you think, you don't look like a "soldier".
"Who is it!? I'll call the soldiers!
"I'm the cloud. He is the second prince of this country. I picked up my mother here. Will you let me through?"
"Prince Cloud!?
The brunette long-haired maid knelt on the spot and raised her face. Oh, hey, this guy...
"Excuse me. I am the caretaker of the Queen of the Area, my name is Ange. By the order of Marquis Coop, we kept the Queen safe."
"Well, you're Ange. I hear it from the Marquis Coop. Thanks for letting me know about my mother all the time. I sincerely appreciate it."
"No, it's a waste..."
I knew it. Is this the man Marquis Coop was letting dive in?
"The queen is on top of this. Hurry up..."
"What are you guys!
One soldier coming down the stairs above looks at us and sets up his sword. Shit, was there a soldier who could move?
I tried to shoot the soldier through the leg with a live ammo loaded hips Brunhild to keep him from moving. But faster than that, in an instant, he was jumping in front of a soldier and feeding that jaw with such a strong kick that Mr. Ange, who lowered himself, would launch. Whoa, wow.
"Mr. Ange, you're a militant. And he seems like a pretty good user."
Else squeaks small. You're a militant maid! Maybe I can't infiltrate without this much strength.
Let's go.
He snatches a bunch of keys from the fallen man, and Mr. Ange climbs the stairs. And we continue to be late. If you continue to climb for a while, you will reach the floor where the small door is mounted. There are no stairs above this. Is this the top floor?
Mr. Ange unlocks and Prince Cloud jumps into the room. There was a woman in her 40s sitting in a chair and knitting. Oh, this must be Prince Cloud's mother. Your eyes look just like yours.
"Mother!"
"Cloud......? Is it the cloud? Cloud!"
For the first time in a long time, parents and children hug each other in tears. When I turned around because I heard a voice from behind saying, "Guru," Hachi was in tears. You're gonna cry. I don't know how it feels. Hachi is a sweet girl.
Offering an octagonal handkerchief she had in her pocket, she wiped her tears with it and then ravished her. Oh, my God!
"Cloud, grow so big...... I've lived to this day."
"Mother, let's get out of here right away. Sire, please!
"Aiyi"
"Sire?"
Open the "gate" in front of the Queen of the Area, who looks at me with a suspicious face. I also thought I'd go to Brunhild all at once, but for now I'm connected to the Marquis of Coop's mansion.
Prince Cloud takes his surprising mother's hand and creeps through the "gate". We also moved to the Marquis de Coop residence with Ange, who is equally surprised.
Rescue complete. Now there are no more shackles to bind Prince Cloud. So you can safely flip the anti-flag against the First Prince.
Okay, well, I don't know how to cook it for you. I don't have the slightest sense of forgiveness for the guy who was trying to enslave Su. Knock it off.
"Winter and night look bad."
"I guess I'm up to something else..."
What is it?