Isekai Taneuma

Scorching Sofia

The Holy Emperor officially conferred a title on Sir Hermes Isaac XI, which brought the Hermes War to an end. After the title was awarded, a ceremony was held to celebrate Sir Hermes' inauguration, and the Imperial Capital was boiled by the festival mood. Normally, the quiet emperor's capital became bustling on this day, and in order to see Ser Hermes at a glance, a large number of people, both priests and humans, were packed. Isaac walked through this while being escorted by a heroic army that entered the Imperial Capital together.

Thereafter, Sir Cain's call led to the Miyakami dinner party, and the heroic party was also invited... It was a historic event for the emperor and the lords of the five powers, excluding the vacant Orpheus, to gather together. A surprisingly large number of nobles were present at the dinner party. Against its hardship, Guillaume quickly tundered and Lucy stood still. Jeanne was unexpectedly popular, but nobody approached her because she was afraid of the heroes at heart. Well, it's quiet, so it's good.

At the dawn of the night from such a festival mood, Feng came early in the morning to the emperor's chamber in captivity. At the end of the dinner party, the Emperor's Servant called, but apparently he would like to thank a series of Ser Hermes for his advancement. He was taken by the men who named the Imperial Guard to the Imperial Palace, where he was eating breakfast in his room in a sleeping quarters opposite to the one on P99.

Perhaps it's worth it, but sitting on a sofa like a waste of people and huffling a toast on a low table was like an OL before going to work. Of course, Feng stood silently a little away from the emperor because he didn't know what to do with the guards behind him.

Why is the Emperor here with his mouth wide open? but when the servant showed the technique of checking the time, while bluishing,

"I apologize for dressing like this. I finally got some rest and I felt unconscious, so I forgot the customer was coming and stayed up all night."

"No, I'm sorry I pushed you so early in the morning when you were tired. Why don't you come back?

"No! I'm the one who summoned you, but I can't ask you to work so hard... please sit down."

The emperor pointed in front of his low table. Of course, I came because I was called... but when I sat face-to-face wondering what happened to Feng, the servant rushed to bring me a cushion. Is it true that this is the Imperial Palace? Feeling somehow irrational, he said with a love laugh like the Emperor who swallowed the toast in a hurry.

"Thanks to the support of the brave, I was able to establish a meaningful relationship with Sir Hermes. Thank you again."

"No, I don't mind at all. It was going to be weird if I left him alone. I'm sorry I did this on my own."

"Not at all. In fact, I was just wondering how he could open his mind. I didn't ask for anything from you, but thanks to the brave man who moved me, I was very helpful."

"We'll be in trouble if we go to war again."

Honestly, it was the truth that Isaac didn't know what to do... but in the end, we were called to this world because of war, so we had to finish this and we had to wake up bad.

The emperor thanked Feng once and then cut out the story a little empty. Maybe this is the real deal.

"By the way, what are you going to do about it?

If we don't do anything like this, Feng may eventually become a demon king. It's a long way off, but you're probably listening to it. Feng nodded.

"Does Your Majesty remember the brave man 300 years ago?

"I'm sorry. At that time, I was not in my current position, so I hardly had any contact with the brave."

"Still, you usually remember the name. But when I was summoned to this world, no one noticed my name matched that of the brave. In other words, people in this world don't remember a hero, but they don't remember a face or a name."

"That's right... The brave man is only known to the brave man. Is it because the priests don't keep records?"

"I don't think so."

Feng continued to mock himself.

"As a matter of fact, Leonardo, his apprentice Scarsaha, Sir Cain and His Majesty, who were part of the Legendary Brave Party, all have no memory of the brave. It's like someone's erasing their memory."

"... who is it?

"At least 300 years ago, the hero didn't become a demon king. I think there might be a way to avoid becoming a demon king. So I thought I'd go look for it."

"I see...."

The emperor nodded to examine the words.

"Then stay in the Imperial Capital until you find it. There is also a" shaking cage of gods, "and I will guarantee you everything you need to live here."

"I appreciate that, but just how you feel. It's about time the cane arrived, and I'm going back to Vinci Village. I know more of them, so it's easier."

"Vinci Village? Does Hero currently live in the Leonardo Mansion?

That's right.

Feng said, the emperor nodded many times with emotion.

"Is it Leonardo? I miss everything... he and I were friends."

Really?

"Yes, I had no contact with the brave, but as a researcher I have discussed it many times with Leonardo. His reflection on the dimensions made me think of many things. Artists capture the world from a different perspective than we do."

"Well, that's what I've talked about."

Indeed, by pursuing his inner ideas, he would have proved the existence of God... or he would have wanted to be God himself. Spirits exist in higher dimensions than the four dimensional space-time in which we live, and our qualia is connected or something like that.

High-dimensional... the ambiguous world of contours that were mixed up when I died several times. Perhaps that's the high-dimensional space... that's where the Hermes appeared, and if we could go there more easily, I wonder if Feng's troubles would be solved.

Then let's die again... and so on. Feng was thinking about the trouble, the emperor suddenly slapped his hand and said to him with a smile.

"That's right. With the spell of the Hero's Town Portal, you can go to Vinci Village in an instant. Then why don't you take me with you once?

Then the servants who were listening in the corner of the room burst out,

"No, Your Majesty! It's rude to leave the Imperial City!! If I find out about this, I'll be mad around Lord Cain."

"Now that peace is not over, the Brave Leader is still an enemy state. You're going to kill us with all your heart."

"Isn't it good? Anyway, no one will know about me. Besides, what danger would there be if I were a saint and a brave man?"

"But!"

"We have finally been freed from the hard work here. If you miss this opportunity, you may not be able to go there again, such as Brave Leader. Don't disturb me."

The interaction between the Emperor and the Servant continues. Feng looked at the interaction silently, thinking that he was an emperor who said something imprudent inside. However, even if it is a waste of time, the emperor is not a machine, so this kind of wagamma may be forgiven.

It seems that she has never left the capital since she became Emperor. It's not because it's dangerous, it's simply because the tribe of gods is conservative. The Emperor is not worthy of wandering around.

Well, if that's the only reason, if you do use Feng's portal, you can roam the countries with patience without anyone blaming you. The Servants also knew about her incapacity, and eventually the Emperor pushed her to the village of Vinci.

"However, we must accompany you and return to the Imperial Capital by dinner. That's the condition. That's good!?

"Of course, that's fine. Is that all right with you, Hero?

"Huh? Ah, yes, of course. I don't mind...."

After all, it's Feng who sends out the portal to pick him up, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't mind... he won't hold back pointing to the water in his mood, so he decided to nod silently.

After waiting for the Emperor to change from room clothes to travel clothes, Feng and the others decided to fly to the village of Vinci on the portal. They were accompanied by two Guard Imperial Lieutenants, Lieutenant Mash and Lieutenant Feather. They were usually guards who supported the Emperor in captivity, standing closer to civilians than escorts.

Nevertheless, since he is appointed as the emperor's guardian, Lieutenant Mash is good at fighting on his own, and Lieutenant Feather is free to manipulate the sword on his waist. I was a little surprised to see someone using a sword for the first time, but if you have a swordsman, you might be happy to teach him. Feng took the portal and flew to the usual square in Vinci village, hoping to ask him if he had a chance.

The village of Vinci was not popular in the square as it was still early in the morning. By the time I got out, the sun would have gone up a lot, but there was a considerable time difference between the Imperial Capital and the village of Vinci, so it seems that we were still early in the morning. It happened that Meatier, who was spraying water in front of the guild, came out with a bucket and found a phoenix.

"Oh, welcome back, Mr. Feng. You're with someone you don't see today. Are you a fellow adventurer?

"No, this is... uh, uh, in other words... Hideyoshi from the Chirimen Inquirer and his assistant."

"Hah... I don't know what it is, but how can I get to the village?"

"I'm here to see my grandfather. It's quite a lot of work, so it's bad to let them walk, so could you call a carriage? It's still early in the morning, so I wonder if you're there...."

"If it's you, I'll always be packing it in the station. Just a moment, please. I'll call you right away."

Meatier said so and ran to the station in the same square, and later brought home a carriage from Leonardo's mansion. When the Emperor jumped down to open the door, two of his sons respectfully opened the door and the Emperor entered with a candle. He who had been deprived of his job seemed to realize that he might not be the only one. He returned to the podium without saying anything and drove the carriage with a voice of hiyo.

From the cushioned canopy carriage, I apologized to the yawn biter for "waking him up." On the contrary, Feng was angry that he didn't use the carriage too much, so he wanted to use it more. You may be reluctant, but nobody needs him in the first place. Then I might lose my job, so I'm going to ask you to ride more this time because you're in more trouble.

Talking to the Emperor, who is looking at the road with great reflection and nothing interesting, about five minutes. As the carriage entered the hall's entrance approach, Sebastian, the butler who had already been waiting to see signs of visitors, opened the carriage door for you.

He didn't even know if he saw the person who came with Feng or not, but he soon realized that he was restless.

"Milord is still off. I'll wake you up soon, so please wait here for a while."

When the emperor's party passed through the waiting room, the butler beat up the servants in the house and moved in a hurry that was unprecedented.

After a while, the maid Abigail came and told me that her husband was ready, but there was always a red carpet in the hallway where nothing happened, and the servants were afraid to stand side by side in the hallway even though it was useless.

When I was surprised that the butler didn't tell me who he was, just because of the atmosphere, your Lieutenant Mash told me, "Maybe you noticed the Imperial Guard uniform." This is not normally possible so he came in uniform, but next time they had to change their clothes, he looked miserable.

Leonardo was sitting on the couch of the reception set and yawning, not on the desk, when he was taken to the usual reception room under Abigail's guidance. As the butler said, he was really beaten up where he was asleep, and when he saw Feng coming in, he glanced at him in a mood.

"If you're bringing a guest, let them know in advance or bring them to a more decent time. Idiot."

"I'm sorry. It was normal time when I left. I completely forgot there was a time difference between the Imperial Capital and here."

"Hmm, I see... your magic isn't convenient, but it's too convenient to do that. Who did you bring here so early this morning?"

As Feng approached the side and the emperor appeared from behind, Leonardo's face, which seemed to be in a bad mood at first, turned to astonishment as he saw it. He shouted with a trembling voice as he flew bubbles at a wide angle.

"Is that face... Emilia...? Emilia Paris! Stupid!! You brought the Holy Emperor!?

After listening to the words, the guide Abigail reacted uncommonly to the pimples. Feng has never seen her upset at all. The Emperor walked out in front of Leonardo, surprised enough to pull himself out, laughing with a smile.

"Kukuku... it's been a long time, Leonardo. As long as I'm glad you remember me. But now I'm named Granchester, don't be mistaken."

"I see... No, of course I knew, but I couldn't keep up with a lot of things... and yet, you haven't changed. I thought you knew that's what a priest is... 300 years ago? It's not 300 years ago, but why is it so unusual that we just met yesterday..."

"Yeah, it's been about 300 years. You've changed... you've changed... you've changed... * giggle *... ahahahaha!! It's been a long time! If you weren't here, I'd be mad at you for being deceived! Ahahahaha... Ahahahahaha!!

The emperor is pointing to Leonardo and laughing at him. I wondered what got into that mess.

"After all, you're such a... ahahahaha! Isn't it too different? With such a bald chabbin, I left my hair like a bird's nest on both sides hastily! Ahahahahaha!! Don't be shy!

"What a rude thing to do! Catch the head of a friend I haven't seen in 300 years!!

"Because, because! Do you know, brave man? This guy was very enthusiastic 300 years ago. Her hair was golden, thin and smooth, stretching all the way to her waist, and she was said to be like a woman... that's... that's... ahahaha!

Leonardo is furious at the relentless words, and even the emperor is teasing them funny. I was afraid that the two of you would look stunned and still have a narrow shoulder. By the way, Abigail returned to his usual indifference.

Apparently they were really close friends, and after two rewards, the emperor breathed out and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.

"Hah hah... but... there's still a good shadow. The boulders and skeletons don't seem to change, Leo. It's been a long time."

"Even if I'm evaluated under my skin, I can't react... at all. You're in trouble too."

"Yes, he's alive somehow."

They seemed to remember each other well in such a state. Because I don't remember the brave man very well, I had to assume that some kind of artificial force was working here.

Regardless, while the two of them were blooming in the old story, Feng thought of finishing what he had to do quickly. Originally, it wasn't about bringing the Emperor here. We must rescue Mary, who has been trapped in Kalukaion as soon as possible. When he caught Abigail standing right by the entrance away from the two of them,

"Um, maid chief. By the way, I wonder if my wand has been delivered through the Adventurer Alliance."

"If that's the case, Milord will be carefully stored....."

"This! Feng!

When Feng was trying to retrieve only his wand, a moody Leonardo voice was thrown on his back. Looking back at the angry voice with a bad feeling, the old man glanced at Feng slowly.

"I brought the Emperor's Secret, so I was accidentally distracted by you... My lord, you came here today to pick up the Kalukaion?

"Ah, ahh, yeah, but...."

"What are you doing?! You pussy!"

Feng shouted at the old man's yelling. I wonder why you suddenly got angry.

"My lord, did you suck someone in there?

"Eh!? Grandpa, do you understand?

"You taught me how to look at dimensions before." Fantastic Vision "embodies the fantasy of (12). It is a technique to manipulate ideas that exist in high dimensions. And since this is not a cane that manipulates space, you can quickly see that the feeling has changed."

"I see... I'm surprised."

"So, what did you do?

Feng confessed that he had inhaled Mary in his wand. When he heard that, Leonardo blushed and shouted, "What have you done again?"

"There was no better way to do it then! He was against the Devil, right? Mary couldn't afford to miss it, and there was no guarantee that she would ever come back, so I thought it would be better if I wiped it out with my magic."

"Hmm... I don't know what's going on inside, but it would be nice if time and space were frozen."

"I don't think I'm going to starve to death because I'm a god...."

"My lord... imagine you can't see, hear or even be locked up in the dark for a long time. It's not strange to touch your mind."

"Ugh... sure. It's tougher that way."

If you know what I mean, let me out of here.

"That's what I'm going to do without being told. What a mess..."

If this were to happen, would it have been better if it had exploded without being trapped in a cane? However, I couldn't say for sure that I would be resurrected, and while I thought I had no choice, Feng grasped the wand handed over to Leonardo and waved it with strength. But when he waved his wand twice or three times, Mary didn't come out.

"... that?

What's going on?

"No, I'm fine."

Leonardo's expression was distorted by surprise. Feng had a smile of affection to fix, and he turned his back to avoid his gaze and stared at the cane.

Because I let go for a while, I couldn't grasp my feelings. How do you always do that? When he thought about it, he remembered. This wand is not a cane that manipulates the space in which things move in and out, but an equivalent exchange wand. It does not come out of the inhaled material itself, but it can also come out as an image of the material. In other words, I wonder if Mary's image is not well grasped.

Feng tried desperately to remember her in a hurry. I could immediately imagine it because it looked as if it was childhood familiar. The problem was with her personality, but she didn't have much contact because she was always with Jeanne. I picked grass that I could eat with, I demolished deer, I flew over the sky, I played with kids, but what exactly did it look like? It is difficult when asked.

Oh no, let's just remember everything, if this is about Emilia and Sofia, the moment I thought... suddenly he felt a strange feeling that the wand he had was lighter.

Then....

Cat!

With the scream, I heard a noise from behind, like Dong and someone reaching for the buttocks.

"Bullshit... treat me gently."

Looking back in a hurry, Mary looked up at us with a look of blame as she rubbed her hips. Feng sighed. Good, looks like we got it right. She was anxious and seems to be in good health. The complexion is very bloody, I don't feel particularly thin, and I don't feel like I've lost my mind in my wand. Feng was relieved and chest relaxed.....

But I haven't seen Mary in a long time, and she felt something different. When I wondered what was wrong, Feng realized that the clothes she was wearing had changed from the usual simple poncho to a beautiful pure white dress.

If Kalukaion were an equivalent exchange wand, something imagined would come out, would he want Mary to wear this dress...?

Ugh, it's embarrassing... when Feng was dyeing her cheeks and being caught in her forehead by a tear like I've seen somewhere recently.

"Oh no... no way... true ancestor!?

The emperor's shocking voice struck his ear. The meaning of the word didn't get into my head very quickly, and at first I thought to myself what she was so surprised about, but eventually Feng understood the meaning of the word, and when it matched Mary's figure in front of me, he was about to fall out of breath.

I didn't think so, but when I looked next door, Leonardo opened his mouth like Feng. When Mary stood up, rubbing her hips, she first spoke to the silent emperor.

"Long time no see, Emilia. Thanks to you by chance, I think I'll save you the trouble of explaining. Thank goodness."

After showing a sarcastic smile, she then turned to the confused Phoenix.

"That said, what should I explain? First of all, Leonardo, thank you for protecting my body. My name is Sofia. Sophia Granchester. Or perhaps your true ancestor Sophia or your burning eyes would be easier to understand...."

That's what she said and laughed ironically again. Her smile and red eyes resemble those of her in the game that she played just a few months ago....

Feng no longer needed words and understood who was there.