Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

That sixteen Mr. Zeralk is a dear friend.

"Fair enough," said Keel, who took the spot, sitting together on a couch placed in the room.

I knew Mr. Keel was in such a good position.

Me and Mr. Zelalk sit next to each other. I mean, Mr. Zeralk held me up and sat next to me. Sounds a little nasty.

When Mr. Keel opened the door, he asked someone there for something and came back and sat down and opened his mouth himself.

"Your Highness Russ, I hear you've received a strange report about Ayame, but Zelalk and Ayame are not in a nasty relationship. Ayame seems to be that exotic aristocratic boy who showed up with strange force when Zelalk was taken prisoner in the last battle and helped Zelalk by giving him the gods' secret medicine. So, this time, he was flown away by a magical outburst and happened to fall into my tiny woods."

Then His Highness Rasdellini looked at me with a surprised face.

"What? Wasn't the story of a strange exotic boy a phantom that Zelalk saw? Ayame, something like that. Are you sure you drugged Zelalk?

"Yeah. It's not that big of a deal in my country, but if I gave Mr. Zelarc a drink, he'd be so much better, he'd rip off his shackles and shackles."

"Oh, it worked great"

Mr. Zelalk nodded.

Mr. Keel said, "No, no, no."

"That wasn't a big layer, my lord Russ. Zelalk, who took the pill, was kept in prison for a few days without taking it, because he alone wiped out the fort of Keshtail and then showed up with just a sword wave in the middle of the battle and kicked the Keshtail army. He said there were quite a few people in the Kestelle army who had just slipped out of their hips and escaped just because they were stared at by Zelalk... I guess they thought the bloody ghost had turned out"

Wow, you bloody zombie did a great job!

That was a compelling look, wasn't it?

I opened Napzak.

"My drinks are so good for you. I still have it. Here."

When I put three drinks out of Napzak on the table, the men said, "Whoa!," he said in surprise.

"To get tired, I'm bringing some. But the rice over here is delicious, and I don't need anything else, so shall I give this to Mr. Zelalk too?

Drink this when you have to go out into battle again and it will be advantageous. I really don't want you to go to war, but if the Kestelle army doesn't attack you, you'll get rid of it, or the Graciad nation will be made a nation and exploited.

"Is this the secret medicine of those gods? Ayame, can I touch it?

I handed the drink to His Highness Rasdellini, intrigued, whilst I said which way. He looked at the printing of the bottle and admired "I have never seen such a vibrant container......" and looked at it as important.

"This container looks familiar! Ayame, did you keep this expensive stuff in your bag? Too much defenselessness!

Wow, Mr. Zelalk scolded me.

"I just normally had it."

"And I said lightly, 'Shall I give it to you?' That's not a good substitute!

"Don't hesitate to get it because you can buy it at a drug store in our neighborhood."

"Ayame!"

"Fair enough, fair enough"

Mr. Keel, a stable Kan character, gave me a knack from Mr. Zelarc.

"Ayame doesn't seem to know the value of this secret drug. How about we have them kept in the royal family of the Graciad country for safety?

"If that's good for you, I will. We still have plenty of them, so I'll give them to Mr. Zelarc. And use it for the Graciad country. Me, because I was flown over here alone and Mr. Zelalk and Mr. Keel helped me...... that thank you. Hey, how about this?

"Then let's document it later and officially send it from Ayame to King Graciad's house. And I wonder if it will subside round if the royal family makes it convenient for ayames. Your Highness, isn't that all right?

Mr. Keel offered me a drop, but Mr. Zeralk said, dissatisfied.

"I'm acting to repay Ayame, so I don't need anything in return. Whether you have a secret medicine or not, I want to take care of Ayame."

What a handsome man!

You look handsome, but you look good in there!

I'm seriously falling in love with you, so stop it!

I said as I hid my inner agitation.

"Thank you, Mr. Zeralk. Bye, I'll give you that drink for peace in the Graciad country. Use it to protect the Graciad people so that we can all live happily ever after. By the way, it's expired, so drink it before it runs out."

"Well... let's save this secret medicine in a" time box "where time stops. Ayame, thank you very much for using such precious objects on my brother and for saving the crisis, and for bringing further secret medicines for our people."

I panicked, deeply bowed my head by the second prince of the Graciad kingdom.

"Fine, don't worry so much. I'm already friends with Mr. Zelalk and Mr. Keel. It's only natural for a person to wish for peace in his friend's country. I want my friends to be happy and laugh all the time."

You don't want to see your dear friend's painful face.

"... ayame..."

"You were both so kind to me when you picked it up in the woods. I was really happy, and is it weird that I want to protect what those two protect, too?

"... not strange. I think it's a great idea. Ayame is so small..."

No, it's not small, because it's 25.

His Highness Rasdellini's blue eyes were directed at me. He's just Mr. Zeralk's brother, and he's a tough handsome, so I get a little tempted when I can stare at him like this.

"Well, Ayame is... an angel... you're an angel..."

Slightly dyed his righteous face, His Highness Rasdellini said, smiling gently.

Hey, brother!

Is Mr. Zelalk's brother the only one whose delusions run wild?

And for some reason, Mr. Zeralk said it like he was upset.

"Brother, don't look at Ayame like that!

Mr. Zelarc held me in his arms so that I could not see his face from His Highness Rasdellini.

"Ayame is my angel...... no, he's my disciple!

"What?"

"So Ayame is a benefactor of life, and a rather unworldly nobleman. I'm so worried that as my disciple, I'm supposed to take full care of him!

I mean, you made that decision at Mr. Zelarc's discretion, didn't you?

"Zelalk, wait a minute!

His Highness Rasdellini said in a harsh voice.

That's right. The royal family should not disciple the unidentified person they picked up in the woods.

But Mr. Zelalk said with me in his arms.

"Brother, I can't give this away!

I don't know what to do, keep it up and we'll have a brotherly fight.

I'm staying alone in the lodging area, so could you just contact Esteria?

But there, His Highness Rasdellini made an unexpected statement.

"If Zelalk's disciple, wouldn't Ayame mean my disciple!

"... Huh?

Your Highness Rasdellini, what did you say now?

Both Mr. Zeralk and Mr. Keel have a pompous look.

"Brother..."

"Um, it's a very logical thing."

His Highness Rasdellini saw a better brother than himself, and then he saw me.

"Right, that means Ayame will be my disciple. Well, that's a good idea. Turns out Ayame isn't just cute looking, he's a noble boy with a heart, and more importantly, he's the right (or so) person for Zelalk's eyes. Yeah, it's not a good story, really."

I'm snorting at you, are you sure?

"Brother, Ayame is my 'disciple!

Mr Zelarc protests.

Am I a snack to be attached to my brothers?

"Don't get all worked up about what might also be a 'fierce eagle'"

"Kechi, Kechi Kechi or something like that..."

"Ayame, Zelalk is a good guy, but he's a little rough. I will take care of you in this Graciad. Yes, don't hesitate to call me 'Brother Russ'"

"... Russ, brother?

"Nice! Very good!

Her Royal Highness Rasdellini, I'm smiling at you.

"Brother, hey! Don't name your brother on your own!

King Graciad's house, are you okay?

Good afternoon, and the door knocked, and he said, "I've brought you some tea," he said. Mr. Keel stepped out, took the basin and put it on the table.

"Both of you, calm down. Shall we just drink this? Ayame,"

"Come on Ayame, it's your tea!

I picked up the cup faster than Mr. Keel, and Mr. Zelalk gave it to me.

"Thank you, Mr. Zelalk"

Whether you are aware of His Highness Rasdellini or from the beginning, he is a very worthy Mr. Zeralk. And why, it is His Highness Rasdellini, who seems to regret it.

"Kind of like Ayame is a bump in King Graciad's house. Lord Russ, there's still something I need to tell you about Ayame."

Take the gaze of His Royal Highness Rasdellini and Mr. Zeralk. In the midst of not feeling comfortable, Mr. Keel said.

"I don't dare to hear more... Ayame is actually an associate of 'Loved by the Spirit' in Esterian Country"

"What!?"

His Highness Rasdellini lifted his hips with the cup in his hand.

"" The Spirit Beloved "!?"

"Yes, it seems that the magic of the Spirit was supposed to carry Ayame to Esterian country."

"Yeah, my Mithyl called me to Esteria, but she couldn't use the power of the Spirit successfully... she transferred to a strange place"

"You think it's 'Our Mithyl'?

"That's right. Mityl is my sister."

"What!?"

Now Mr. Zeralk and Mr. Keel also stood up.

Don't spill your tea.

"Ayame was the brother of The Spirit Beloved!

No, it's my sister, though.