Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

8-23 Ainshale Memorial Festival Kingdom Diseases

I'm sure he'd been drinking until morning, when a drunk walked past sleeping on the edge of the road with a bottle of alcohol in his arms and finished cleaning up, we were headed home.

It's already past noon, but don't feel a little lonely getting back to your routine like the vibrancy you had until yesterday was a lie.

After that, as usual.

Aina and the others prepared for the quest, and Wendy and Mizella did their chores, and Shilo went for a walk somewhere, and visitors said I was working in the alchemy room.

"Brother, you want to come in?

"Hmm? Go ahead."

"Wow. Oh, were you at work? I'm sorry?"

"No, I was just about to take a break."

Even if someone doesn't check, I think Oligor is the only one who calls me a brother, and Oligor comes carrying a rucksack.

Mm-hmm. When I stretched out my body while relaxing the muscles that got hardened because I was in the same position all the time, it made a terrible noise.

"Haha, I was so busy till yesterday, I wish I could rest about today"

"That's what I was hoping to do... Yasis wouldn't give me a break..."

Vibrator production also stopped during the festival.

They said a customer from another realm came all the way here to pick it up, and they were about to run out of stock.

Existing objects can be made immediately with a masterpiece (multicopy) or the known magic team Experience Circle, but it was asked for a new one, which is why it is currently being developed.

By the way, they prefer purely massage enhancements that I need right now, so I'm developing them, including my own.

"Haha so-so or so. But I'm even more sorry. What, I'm talking about your work, too. Meira told me, are you glad I left the store to you?

"Oh. If that makes this city any better, that's fine."

"Hmm. What's the real deal?

"Doing it yourself is a pain in the ass"

"Haha. Same as always. Hey. But as for this one, I'd appreciate more employment."

He joyfully tied his hand behind him, slowly putting a cushion on me and coming forward, he crept backwards, bringing the rucksack he was carrying back forward.

When I perceive intent and bring it to the chair, I gently hold my hips as I ride on my lap as it jumps straight out of my butt.

"Hehe. Thanks"

"No. You must be tired too."

"Yeah. I'm tired..."

So when you gently touch Oligor's shoulder, which weighs on me, it still seems pretty elaborate.

Because of this, let's talk while I gently loosen it up.

"Uh... I asked Meira, she's a good arm... Technician."

I don't even feel that it contains any other intentions, but I guess fatigue accumulates easily because I'm a small body but an adult.

I'm getting tired from everywhere I touch my body! The self-assertion was strong.

"So you're here to confirm that?

"Yeah. And then I'm here to keep my word. I told you I'd apologize when I asked you to do your job.

"Uh... Really?

"I said Yikes. I apologize, but it's a pleasure. So, what do you want? I thought so."

Once you open the contents of the rucksack, Oligor retrieves a book that is about as thick and as old as a thin magazine.

What the hell is this book... and this is...

"You've been in the foot library lately? If you look at the loan history under the authority of your lord, you'll know what you've been looking for."

"You, this..."

"Yeah. It's the black past of this country with the truth that's not in the library."

That's how he handed me the book.

The title is' The Truth About Half Elves'.

No matter how I looked at it, I started reading slowly, either from nervousness or by squeaking my throat down.

"It's not funny... Really..."

As I proceeded to read, the characters were narrowed down to three.

A man of competent barons and a half elf of his wife supporting the baron.

And he's a young royal man who fell in love at first sight with the beauty and talent of that half elf.

[The encounter was a party at the Marquis family, the Baron's closest parent.

So the royal man who fell in love with the baron's wife at first sight takes a number of approaches from then on, but the half elf with her husband was just as light-hearted as the aristocratic wife.

The Baron eventually becomes a Viscount with the help of his wife.

Eventually, he was competent enough to be an Earl in a generation, a man loved by the people, but also beneficial to the country that taxes were paid more year after year.

But no matter how much he approached it, a royal man turned his hand and simmered it to an unapologetic half-elf.

Half elves had characteristics.

that life expectancy is about twice that of a human being and that his skills grow slowly for that matter.

It did not touch on the advantages of high skill resistance, and it was good to declare that they were not very pervasive.

"Half elves are inferior species with scarce skill growth compared to the human race. Its beauty is for seducing and exploiting other competent species. Therefore the nobles of my kingdom forbid me to take it upon my wife, nor to reuse it.

This way, the husband would have to abandon his wife.

That would have tried to make the half-elf woman who had lost her place fall in love in the way she saved herself.

Think of it as something that wasn't easy, such as a declaration.

It is a shallow idea.

Can't possibly happen, but does love mean the blindest thing?

Naturally, the dream of a royal man did not come true.

The Viscount took his wife more than his country.

Viscount who decided to flee to another country, but decided to give a firm and sincere message to the familiar inhabitants.

Then many of the inhabitants admiring the Viscount abandoned their familiar houses and said they would follow the Viscount.

To that thought...... the Viscount and his wife have fallen apart.

If it was just the two of us, they might have gotten away with it.

They were not abandoned by a people who admired themselves, even though they knew the speed would slow them down to flee the country with many people.

And when the announcement came in from the scouts watching over the Viscount and his wife to the royal man, the royal man used his power to send an army.

The Viscount, who noticed the matter, went to the army to let the people escape.

The Viscount was followed by soldiers who tried to intercept the army, but many were defenceless......

Naturally in number, there is nothing that can be done in the country guards and knights trained in the king's capital, and the Viscount and the wife of the half elf are caught.

While the inhabitants were scattered, many of them seemed able to escape.

And the Viscount was executed.

His last words......

'The people will look to the new Lord in a new land and live happily ever after... I could be a good wife, a man admired by a good people. I was happy.'

The Viscount was beheaded in peace.

And a royal man with the Viscount's neck and taking it in front of his half-elf wife.

'This is the last time. Be mine. If you say no... I can help you, but I'll make you something.'

He had his husband's neck in front of his wife, and I guess he was going to break his heart.

But when she saw her husband, who had passed away with a serene face, her wife answered with a hug and strength.

'I refuse. There's only one man I've loved my whole life. With pride from me and my husband...... I have nothing to offer you. Me too... go under my husband. But let's kill ourselves right away'

Listening to the words, the royal man abandoned his fallen weakness and turned into his usual ruthless eyes.

And force the half-elf to assemble.

But that's where the miracle happened.

Half an elf's body wore the light and bounced off the royal hand.

That's just a miracle.

It was a blessing, from God.

"Pledge of a Lifetime One-on-One"

I will no longer forgive my body except the man I have loved my whole life.

Something with the power to eliminate evil thoughts.

The royal family, who realizes they can no longer be touched, kills not much of an angry half-elf.

Next to her husband's neck, the half elf fell asleep for life with a restful face.

Nobody was supposed to know the story of missing the depression of a royal man because it was moving in secret.

It was just that everything was going to end in the form of the Viscount treason and the murder of his wives together at that blame.

What was a miscalculation was that I, the author, was looking at everything.

And that I was that royal antagonist.

I immediately spread the rumor.

for the benefit of his own faction.

And... there was civil unrest.

Apparently, the miracle of the half elf was added to all of its species.

From that fact, it spread that the rumor was true.

The civil unrest also involved small surrounding countries and sparked a great war.

After the fierce battle, we were able to prevail and make a king of the royal family who lay down good and gentle governance.

Naturally, we thought it was something that would make us take responsibility for this one and execute the man... but our king was too kind.

'Let that house always be a disease to this country. We should get rid of it now!

'... I don't want to fight in my body any more for the rest. I don't want to shed useless blood. I can't protect my family, and there's no way I can protect my people. Therefore... the rest truncate the small'

And... I blamed the Viscount and the Half Elf for all the blame, and stayed to give them a light punishment that they would not royalize the Duke's family until the last generation without destroying them.

From there, the king lays down good governance and wins trust from the people.

Peace with the Empire, which had been contested every year.

Tax easing, expanding trade, etc. have moistened this country.

But the king that cut off the little was king everywhere.

The king, who decided to protect his family, lost everything that had a half-elf description from this country, and treated it as a felony just to have it.

All that remained was books stored in the church that could not be handed down when the heavenly punishment came down if we disposed of the book describing the miracle of God.

But the king also struck his hand at the church.

It shall be a non-public book, although preservation shall be allowed to the stubborn church if disposition is not possible.

Instead, he was promised breaking preferences, such as free preaching within the kingdom and overwhelming support from the kingdom.

In a peaceful world, in a happy life, the rumors will be silenced and the result will be as the king sees it.

But no, the damage to unrelated half-seeds is beginning to spread.

Mixed blood, evil...... rumors have worsened and passed on to the countryside for no reason, mainly in the Wang capital.

... I don't know if this was a good idea.

Many people now live happily ever after, our ideals have certainly come true.

Much has been achieved as a result of everyone laughing and hoping for a world where the hungry are gone.

But... the happiness that forms on top of it while the innocent half elf remains persecuted... was it really the ideal we aspired to?

... this book will soon also be found and disposed of.

But you can't just erase the truth.

In the unlikely event, I decided to leave this book.

I feel sorry again for leaving the end in a future I haven't seen yet.

……

I slowly closed the book.

"... how'd it go? How does it feel to know the truth?"

"Is this the truth...?

"Yeah.... because this city was created by those who were burned down by the war and lost their place of residence... This city is proof, so to speak."

"But... isn't it possible that the author created a story?

"There's no certainty, of course. But I don't think so.... because it was my father who wrote it"

When I heard that, I had myself oddly convinced.

When it came to Oligor's work as a lord, I thought he was serious and worthy of credibility.

"... decades, huh? That's all... forget the facts, half the elves are inferior, wrong perception of evil goes by. What a thin feeling people have before their happiness..."

"... really, that's not a funny story. You don't think the king now thinks anything?

"I don't know. The current king was a little kid at the time, too, and maybe all he could see was the good parts of the previous king that the country was getting better... If you grew up muddy in the castle, it's possible that you didn't notice the history of being erased. The current king's brother had just realized that the Duke was after him and had to leave the royal family."

The current king's brother is definitely Iris' father, isn't he?

He abandoned his right to inherit the throne and hid the clouds with his family...

"... I'm not a bad king. The people admire me for taking over the politics of the former king, and taxes are cheap. He also allocates money to defence and puts his hands on improving slums. The fact is, people who starve to death are declining dramatically, and their relationship with other countries is not bad."

"... you're a good king who's going to be told to future generations when you hear all that."

"Right...... that's why I want the devil to notice too...... I don't have anyone to make me realize. The center is hung with the Duke's breath, and there's no Knight Commander now who seemed to be the only one who could advance. Iris seems to be moving... but it's going to be a bad bet for a minute."

But you know what, Oligor goes on.

"We can't just hold our fingers and wait for a little hope. If there's no one to make you realize, I'll do it. I'll try to save Misera and all the half-elves she's going to suffer."

"You... are you willing to go to war?

"Haha. There's no such thing as boulders. I don't want to waste your blood.... it may be possible to set me up from over there, but still, it's only peaceful, let me fix it."

When Oligor gets a face that does some serious mischief, he thinks it's like Darwin.

But I exhaled relieved when I heard that.

There is no such thing as a battle... it is better not to be there.

of this city... I don't even want to think about someone I know dying.

"We don't abandon our people. We defend the truth. Ever, ever. Well, this is my treasure. Let me take it home. If they find you at your brother's house, they might punish you."

Oligor takes the book to the rucksack at the same time as he gets off my lap for a moment.

"Are you all right?

"Ha-ha-ha. I'll keep it hidden with my naughty book, it'll be fine! My cover is perfect!

That's... maybe it's not good for Mr. Walcus or Mr. Soma.

While I thought so, I dropped off Oligor leaving and looked up at the ceiling, sighing loudly and meditating my eyes.

The cause is the royal Duke family......

Duke house hey... the mastermind from the time of the Knights was definitely the Duke house too......

... The two people I loved each other said they had a restful look at the end, they were happy... but don't do it...

Were you two really happy with this ending......

"... like what?

"Huh... what's up? Mizera."

"No, the lord told me you looked kind of pale and I came here worried...... are you okay?

Look at my complexion. Don't come beside me. Mizela puts her hand on my forehead.

I wonder why... its kindness makes me hot in the back of my eyes to be recovering and feeling better compared to Mizera when I just got here.

"The fever... doesn't seem to be coming"

Unexpectedly, I held Mizera hard as I sat down.

"Hey, hey... what's up?

"Bad. Just for a second, stay like this"

".................. fine. Just a little...?

"Oh......"

Misera also gently turns her hand around my back and hugs me back.

Face to chest and you can clearly hear a slightly restless heart sound.

Somehow that... was something very, very comfortable.

"Already...... what's really going on?

"Misera... me, I swear I'll make you happy again"

Again, wholeheartedly.

"... you know what? You don't have to tell me."

"Yeah. But I just wanted to say"

"Yes...... But, you know, you don't have to feel so bad."

"Huh...?

Mizella took her hand off me, so I looked up...

Chiu.

"Happy now."

For a moment with his hand on his cheek, Mizela grinned and smiled as he blushed slightly after leaving at the arrow tip where he thought his lips and lips had touched each other.

I get up and hug Misera hard after a little shuddering.

"Huh? Hey, come on..."

I held Misera and gently lowered her down to the couch and put her face close to me, giving her back her mouth.

"Hmmm...... ha"

When I let go of my lips, Mizera is still nervous or my body is tense.

I love the way it looks and when I press my lips again, it takes hold of me.

"Mm, chu... uhhhhhhhh..."

A sweet exhale leaked between the mouths and a decent eye stared back at my eyes powerlessly.

"... Mizera. All right?

"Ah...... Yeah...... fine. Fill it up, make it happy."

I locked the alchemy and slowly and gently covered it over Misera.