"You look great."
Change clothes for the ceremony at Mr. Van's mall the next day.
Hey - I should have asked you to do it in a discreet way.
Designed to think of medieval aristocracy. Are these senses common in the world?
However, if you do, you'll be worried about Cyra's future of taste, which is likely to be received by some modern customers.
I guess we should still find a teacher who can learn the basics, not just self-study.
Wolfe is waving her tail curiously when she sees this outfit.
"Shit, something's wrong!
"Yes, you will."
It's very hard to be cramped, unlike Ilias' father's clothes.
I just have to think it's better without a corset or a rash.
Learn minimal courtesy from Mr. Van while you miss the cramps when you first put on your suit.
That's how Grandpa Kara came by carriage.
"Oh boy, Meikongdoru!
"That's good with your usual armor..."
"No, you're not."
And I'm going to show you my armor.
Yeah, I do have the same designs and stuff, but more decorations everywhere.
The armor itself is scarcely damaged, and it's a beautiful thing.
"You've got ceremonial armor or something."
"Because I kept it dusty. I had a hard time washing and taking care of it."
I get it. I pull out leather shoes I don't normally wear during a sudden coronation.
Then get in the carriage and head to the castle.
The country of Tays is surrounded by huge walls.
Diving through the castle gate is the area where markets and national houses exist.
"Dog Bones" and Ilias' house are here.
Moving on there will be more luxurious buildings inhabited by the wealthy.
Mr. Marya's church is just in that narrow space. Moving on, Mr. Ban's trade hall and the houses of knights with names like Grandpa Kara exist.
And by going further, the castle of Tays, surrounded by the walls of the castle, becomes visible.
The walls of the castle of Tays are about half the height of the outer walls, surrounded by mounds of water.
Only the bridge on the front is the way to and from Castle Tays.
Complete the examination in front of the bridge and cross the second castle wall.
The castle itself thinks of the Middle Ages, but the surrounding impression is a military establishment.
I see a lot of horse barns and barracks.
The knights' training ground is also noticed.
I only saw knights in the city who were on the lookout or on the stronghold, but do they operate on this property every day?
Then get off the carriage in front of the entrance to the castle and get further examination.
I see a demon-sealed stone of that size in the ornament at the entrance.
I see, are crime prevention measures against magic also contemplated?
It would be a restraint on those who magically change their appearance.
Proceed inside the castle and arrive at the ceremony.
Many knights and nobles have already lined up in their respective places.
It doesn't seem like it's starting, so I can hear you talking a little.
There are not many sights that can be directed this way.
The same goes for the knights, but many of them are nobles.
A rare brunette young man who appeared with a knight of ancient ginseng like Grandpa Kara, would be a good reason to turn his gaze.
Grandpa Kara comes with me to the space on the aristocratic side.
"It's about to start."
I hear a lot of stories in my ears.
Voices delighted that bandits have been crusaded, stories about future trends in the country, etc.
However, I can also hear unscented voices such as' To the habit of a woman ',' With any palliative hands', 'Not taking a stand', etc.
Look softly at Grandpa Kara.
I haven't shown my anger on the table, but I don't feel the serenity that usually comes through.
If we reprimand them here, we will water the ceremony.
Besides, I guess these things are everyday tea meals.
I sincerely think that Grandpa Kara and the others are on Elias' side.
Eventually the high-ranking official comes forward and announces the start of the ceremony.
Tell us about this bandit crusade, and its crusading achievements.
And King Tayz shows up.
A young man.
I imagined a well-bearded, dandy king, but I get the impression of a young politician.
But there is only a king in the boulder, and his standing is magnificent.
Yeah?
I thought I had eyes with this one now - are you out of your mind?
And the praise from the king, the liturgy to receive the praise begins.
Each commander of the Knights who took part in the operation is called and kneels before the king.
Recognized for his accomplishments, he receives gifts from the King.
Red cloak Sir Leanor, yellow cloak Sir Fowl, etc. were also noticed.
And an old knight with wings in a blue and green cape comes forward.
Ask for the name you were called. I see. Is that man Lord Ragdo?
Someone I've never seen before, but I feel a satisfying style.
"Finally, Sir Ratzel"
I never knew where I was, but Ilias came out.
It wraps up some more fine armor than usual.
Standing as a ridden knight I saw several times during a bandit crusade.
Her strength, the way she's been polishing up.
"I hereby commend you for all your accomplishments in this bandit crusade and, above all, for the martial arts and courage that you have done so brilliantly to the head of the bandit."
Unlike the Knight Captain who was receiving praises in the delegate, the only individual award is Ilias.
worthwhile sight of her personal merit publicly recognized.
It's just seclusion, such as tongue pounding that sounded slight.
No, because I remember your face, you.
The ceremony then proceeded faintly and ended.
After the ceremony, the venue moves.
From the stylish hall to the brilliant and beautiful hall, it's a feast.
Grandpa Kara leaves for the rest of the squad.
Grandpa Kara said you could eat and drink as you please, so we decided to enjoy the meals of the nobles quickly.
There are few dishes that bring salt to life. But I can see that all the ingredients are good, even more so if you eat them.
But guys like this giant pistachio taste good but it's a hassle to eat.
Baked fish wrapped in this vanilla tastes good.
I prefer the Gods store for alcohol, so I keep it to myself and enjoy the main meal.
And my gaze hurts a little.
You can talk to me if you care. Okay?
But it's a guy who's taking a little meal to the plate, and it's possible he's overtiming his conversation.
That makes my mind easier.
"Were you here?"
It was Ilias if I thought I could finally get a voice.
"What, are you done with your errands?"
"Oh, I didn't say a single greeting."
I feel mental tiredness from a mild sigh of illias.
I guess I had greetings with various opponents as a useful actor in this one.
Naturally few of them will not support Ilias.
Rather, the knights and aristocrats outside the Ragdo squad are mostly in that kind of accommodation.
They must have also said sarcasm and disgust.
Maybe it's not a bad idea to celebrate with Wolfe when you get home.
Speaking of which, would Wolfe be doing well at Mr. Bang's......
I wonder if you can bring home the food here, don't you, Tupper?
"Sir Ragdo says he definitely wants to see you. Come on."
"Oh, okay"
Speaking of which, I was. Sir Ragdo invited me, so I have to leave you with one of his greetings.
Cuisine and drinks are located in the center of the venue.
Around it is a space where nobles and knights interact single-handedly with alcohol and food.
I will be led to one of the places.
There was Sir Ragdo, and King Tayz.
Oh, seriously, there's a king?
When I look at Ilyas with chills, Ilyas also looks unexpected.
...... yeah?
"This, Your Majesty!
"Don't be afraid. You won't even enjoy the taste of alcohol when it tingles like a ceremony until a dinner party."
King Tays laughs in a casual way.
And Sir Ragdo walks over here.
"You're the young man. I hear stories from Ilias and Karagujesta. My name is Salvett-Ragdo. My team took care of them."
"This was also very helpful to the Ragdo team, including protection in case of distress, rescue teams in the case of the Black Wolves"
I guess I've already heard a lot about this trait.
The example book is also in this man's hands. There are a lot of things I think about this one.
"Right, well, you're Lord Ratzel's collaborator!
There King Tayz interrupted.
"Marito-Tayz, king of this country"
He gives me a nostalgic smile and walks over here.
"Lord Ratzel is a knight whose martial arts are excellent, but who is immature and has nowhere else to be seen. I wanted to talk to you once and for all."
That being said, Marito-Tayz has asked for a handshake and offered his hand.
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When I saw him at the ceremony, my heart jumped.
Black hair, black eyes.
I couldn't help but notice the appearance in the report.
I also heard you would attend a standing party after this.
I want to talk fast, I want to see firsthand who he is.
I was thinking about that. I came up with a certain sum.
That's the handshake I've just been offered.
I have heard stories of him being cordial with Sir Ratzel.
demand for a handshake after making that girlfriend look like a little fool.
Now I want to figure out who he says he is.
'Bring him here. I want to try him a little when I say hello. It's a little bad for Sir Ratzel, but could you hang out with him on the act?
and meetings have also been held in advance.
Now behind me is Sir Ratzel, who made me look complicated.
He sees it in his sight.
There are two big ways to take action.
Reject or respond to this handshake.
Do you remember the anger of being disparaged by what is close to you?
scolding, saying the words that will help her, or will he again raise his hand furiously?
Would you push those emotions to death and hold hands?
Do you think about her decency and get through it with a smile, a thoughtful sarcasm, or a feisty snare in front of the king?
I don't care if it's any choice. This is to know him.
Come on, young people of different worlds.
……
He will be only a little silent.
- I saw the faces of Sir Ratzel and Sir Ragdo, who are now in sight.
Did you observe what happened to the two of you after you saw what I did as king?
I don't seem to be a direct person. But I don't know yet.
If you look at Sir Ratzel's seemingly complicated face, there may be some emotions springing up.
――
Then he glanced further around and looked back and walked out.
You refused to shake hands and took the choice to leave the spot?
I went to the place where I thought and dined, and came right back.
And in my hand, I gave him the ingredients he had.
"... Huh?
"Please eat"
Did you see the offer of a hand as a demand for food?
Is that ironic?
It doesn't look like that kind of bare gesture.
But how should this react... pretend to be angry?
No, wait. That's it.
Let's just eat and see how confused we are.
"Oh, oh."
But this is a hassle to peel and eat.
If you put too much effort into it, the fruit inside will collapse zero.
Are you going to be sarcastic about the king dropping food on the floor like no other?
But there's nothing to say about that.
Carefully remove the shell, take the fruit out and mouth it.
It's what I usually eat. Nothing unusual.
So what do we do next?
……
He turns back on his heels again.
Again!?
What are you going to bring next!?
No, this is a handshake in the first place.
But I feel more comfortable calling out loud than I did leaving the scene.
I have to pinch my mouth when I get back.
He goes where he keeps his meals, slips through the spot...
I left the hall as I was.
"... what!?"
Speak out for a moment without knowing what's going on.
Looking back, I see Sir Ragdo and Sir Ratzel.
Naturally, we're both flattered.
Naturally. When I asked for a handshake, they gave me food, and I was taken off the spot.
I don't even know what you're talking about.
There is no sign of coming back.
Gone...?
No, no, wait, wait!
Because I could see you and you said that was it!?
After that, I've been thinking about various topics and questions to gauge him. I don't have a problem with this being over.
Let the guards bring him back - no, what do you do with the noise up?
It just looks like he went back and forth before me and where he ate and then went home.
Not if you think of it as something like that. We need to get him back soon.
Head to the exit of the hall.
On foot so that the surroundings don't get noisy.
Still a little rushed.
The guard who was at the entrance bows his head.
Respond to it with your hands and exit the hall.
Look across the aisle. I don't see him anymore.
Make sure the eyes are gone and run towards the way home.
Turn the corner towards the entrance.
"Are you in a hurry, Your Grace?"
and there he stood smiling.
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It is in front of King Marito, who is astonished.
"Didn't you leave... Didn't you?"
"His Majesty seemed to want to play, so I responded"
I knew immediately that that was an act.
In the first place, I heard from Grandpa Kara that King Marito was not a man of prejudice towards men and women.
The same goes for Sir Ragdo's greeting, which was pale.
I tried to get Elias to invite me until I gave him his shift.
I guess the person above it would have liked to meet him more than Sir Ragdo himself.
That's nothing more than this guy if he tells me who he is.
By the way, Ilyas' acting was a falling point, uncomfortable, asked me to shake that hand, and I could be sure it was acting when I saw his face again.
If Elias, who said he was a good king, was ridiculed by that person, it would be odd if he hadn't shown surprise at that time. But what I showed you was a spicy face.
You should have apprenticed a thoroughly faceless Sir Ragdo.
He said he observed reactions around it, whether to respond to a handshake or not, so he takes a third option first.
Some of them left the impression of Wolfe taking food, or I come up with this right away.
Give them shelled giant pistachio objects and feed them.
A decent king would be outraged at this point or try to fix it to talk about shaking hands.
But King Marito ate.
In other words, I took the option of waiting for this next action.
And pretend to go get your meal again and retreat as you go.
It was a reckoning that King Marito, who was distracted, would rush to recall this one.
"I didn't expect His Majesty to come himself. You don't have to panic so much."
In my personal tototocarcho, Ilias stepped on me saying he was coming to stop me, but I guess he wanted to see me here for the rest of his life.
"You tried me the other way."
"Did you get satisfactory results?
"... Pfft, haha!
King Marito erupts and laughs.
"No, no, no, no, no. I'm out of curiosity!
"You should have called even Sir Leanor."
"Then I'm sorry for the act, bad for Lord Ratzel"
"He's a prank king."
"No, no, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. - Let's talk again, my friend from another world."
The two of them then return to the table.
Only Ilias waited with a face that seemed worried.
"What's wrong with you all of a sudden?"
"I can't stop laughing at bad acting. I've been laughing outside."
"Become!?"
"Um, I like it. I want to talk to this guy about things. I'll borrow it often, Lord Ratzel."
"Ha, ha"
Ilias sighed and Sir Ragdo laughed delightfully.
It was just like Grandpa Kara told me.
It just seemed a little more pleasant in terms of King Marito.
He was then taken by King Marito and led to a private room where he could look down on the square of the feast.
There is Lord Ragdo by his side.
Ilias seems to be in conversation with the Ragdo squad face-to-face in the square.
"Well, you can relax. Shatter the words, call me Marito and throw them away!
It's crushing.
What the hell touched this guy's harp line, was there an element he liked so far?
Um, you don't have it. 'I'm gonna do this one!' I think I stood around...
I remember when I was playing a romance game to say something and my preference increased dramatically at once with one option and I dont pull it off.
My gaze swims at Sir Ragdo wondering what's going on.
"This is the kind of king I am. Go with it."
"If that's the case..."
Unlike earlier, Marito sits in a chair in an easy position.
It's more like a younger friend stance than a younger and more like a king of opponents.
"I didn't ask you to thank me as king first. My knights are tied up in chivalry, and they look good to bad bandits."
"No, that was Docola's arm. And coincidences are on our side."
Really, what about the crushing of this tone? Sir Ragdo won't look at me.
Without an actual initial encounter, we would not have been able to capture the bandits, nor would we have been able to extract information.
"Yes, but it was in your wisdom to extract information and let Sir Ratzel take over the chief, wasn't it?
"Well, that's true."
"You don't want to brag."
"You can't be grand and proud of the way you cling to people's weaknesses. Praise be to Elias."
"Hmm, where do you want me to compliment Sir Ratzel?
"I'm ready to embrace these means while walking the chivalry for my ideal father."
Ilias didn't like the way we took it.
Still, I did it because I understood and accepted that it was necessary.
"You may be slandered for using cowardly hands. I might mud my chivalry. I understand those things, but I prioritized a solution as soon as possible."
"It's true that even if we try to give Sir Leanor and the other Knights a handful, the heart of devotion that thinks of that country isn't quite what we can do, is it? Even more so in that position."
"Can't we rectify it in Marito's position?
"I don't think you'll have anything to say on your own. But if you do that, the movement behind you is going to get more cloudy."
That's right......
"Nah, it's true that strength has to be acknowledged. After that, you just have to shut him up on merit. If you can still yell, it's a loser's howl."
"I wish I could split myself up."
"You're still immature about that, Lord Ratzel."
They pour alcohol, just take a sip and continue the conversation.
"I'd also like to thank you for this about the Black Wolves. The power of this country would have been easy to dominate."
"Don't make me such a noisy king. King Xian's reputation is going down."
……
No, I don't know what to say anymore.
Oh, well, now I know who the discomfort is.
This guy has a similarity in his head, with someone in high tension.
"I'd like to hear a lot about the world over there, but let's get this over with."
Marito raises his hand. Sir Ragdo walks over accordingly.
Sir Ragdo, who has come so close, takes the book out of his nostalgia.
It's a familiar book, a book left by Docola.
"I was able to bust the topic I was avoiding..."
"No, I'm sorry. But it's important. It's the language of my world, but you didn't read it, did you?
They said, "In this world, just wanting resuscitation magic is a death sentence."
"You won't be able to sneak up on me."
"Grandpa Kara was there. I don't want to be an accomplice to a lie."
"I couldn't even read inside at all, by the way. Definitely the language of your world."
"I guess so."
"But sometimes the magic composition was written like an illustration. Analysis says it will be the basis of the Necromancer magic supposedly used by bandits."
Docola sees that book, or necromancy, has caused her to lose her job as a dark part.
It's no wonder there's information on resurrection magic, which is contraindicated if that book has anything to do with demon kings, and necromancy, which is contraindicated by its kind.
"In fact, the study of resuscitation magic is still contraindicated by intercontinental agreements. If this is a contra-indicated country, Mezis, find you and stay on death row."
"You don't have to read it."
"If you can read it, no questions asked."
What a horrible country. Isn't that the witch hunting level?
Don't be ridiculous.
"Because the Mezis are still left with a lot of areas where people can't live by the Demon King. That's all the areas where the Demon King was so devastated."
I see, the more you say it, the more so.
Japan, where nuclear weapons have been dropped, has a particularly high Hate to nuclear.
Because I know the fear with my own hands.
If there were still areas where that radioactivity could not be lived, the activity would have been stronger.
"It's just that Dokola, the leader of the bandits, used to work as a darkness."
"... you've got a stinking story"
A darker part of the country that should be more sensitive to contraindications was chased after the country by obtaining the contraindications.
I'm not sure if it was in that country or if it took it from its neighbors, but Docola got it and probably looked inside.
And he was chased by the country, and drifted to Ghane.
The flow that you got necromancy while you were lurking in Gahne and bandits, and then poured into Tayz?
"I hope this book was just sealed. If it existed as part of the study, it would be a problem on this continent. That's why I'm investigating the flow of this book now."
"It's a story you don't want to get involved with if you can."
"That's why I want to ask you to analyze this book."
"Did you hear the last time?!?"
"Well, I'll make sure you're safe. You know it's necessary, right?
"... all I want to know is how much information this book has."
He nodded.
Marito wants to know how close this book is to contraindications.
If this is just a biography of the Demon King, it's not a big deal.
But it became certain that some of them had just the information to obtain necromancy.
It cannot be said that there is also no statement on resuscitation magic, which is even more contraindicated.
If there was a country that was studying it - that's the story.
"Who knows about this?
"It's just me and Lord Ragdo, I haven't told Marya the Yuglas"
"Even to Mr. Marya?
"The holy place of Judaism is in Mezzis."
I see, that's not very far-fetched.
It is possible that Mezis, the country that was chasing Docola, knows that Docola has this book.
Mr. Marya's position is that of chief officer in the Juglas Tays.
There will also be a lot of interaction with Mezis, where there is a Juglas sanctuary.
No, I asked Mr. Marya to get Docola's materials before that.
Probably got that material from Mezis.
"I had Marya look into Docola's qualities. There's a good chance you know Docola had that book."
"In fact, they had that kind of movement. I assume you arranged for them to be chosen for Lord Leanor's support?
"Oh, I heard you know how to deal with necromancy if you're a priest."
"According to Sir Leanor's report, they had a fusi conducting a home search during the processing of the undead."
……
He also asked me to accompany him on a later base survey to combat the undead.
"But the book is there."
"Oh, thanks to you for collecting it earlier."
……
"You don't have to look so complicated. I know Lord Ratzel and you are making out with Marya. It's not like she's an agent."
"It's..."
"It's only natural to find out about someone who might have something about necromancy as Yugra. You can call it duty."
So is that. The image of Mejs exonerating something that touches contraindication magic had been repainted too far in advance to the image of Mr. Marya.
"I think what I was doing without saying anything to you was that I wanted to keep you away from those stories."
- You're right.
Mr. Marya was showing a rejection of necromancy and resuscitation magic.
There's no way I want you to get involved with who it is.
"I'm just saying, what would you have done if you'd told Marya about the book over here?"
"Marya would have come and talked to us directly then. Then I handled it accordingly. You didn't tell me you weren't here, did you?
"Right. What else do you know about Grandpa Kara?"
"I have ordered Sir Dmitrukovkon not to speak out of Sir Ragdo. What I personally cared about was whether or not you would tell Lord Ratzel."
"You didn't tell Ilyas."
I was only explaining that I was walking aggressively then.
I wanted to avoid giving that depressing Ilias any further problems.
"Sir Ratzel's mother is Marya's best friend. That's why we still have friends. I talked about the book and worried that Lord Ratzel would most likely talk to Marya."
"I see. But why hide the existence of books?
"The primary reason is to say that Mezis can't be trusted. It is good to see that the story of Tayz crusading Dokola, which Mejis was chasing, is passed down from Marya to Eighty-Nine Mejis. But Mezis hasn't said anything about this book."
If the reason Docola was chased is this book, it is likely that Mezis is looking for this book.
Even if you look at what Marya did when she tried to find Docola's possession, which in fact used necromancy, you may see that Mejs gave you instructions.
If Mejs is innocent, it's not strange to tell Tayz about the book and ask him to search with us.
Regardless, it is sometimes said that the careful Mr. Marya searched just in case and couldn't find him.
It is also possible that Mezis is laying low the information to avoid extra confusion or considering the danger of Tayz gaining knowledge of necromancy.
"Even if you can trust Marya, you can't trust the Mezzis and the Yuglas behind it."
"Right. I think she's a good person when it comes to her personality."
"Right."
"That's why I want to independently investigate the dangers of this book, the country that owned it"
What's the matter?
Mine levels are increasing, but I still have a desire to read this book.
And with the permission and protection of Marito, the king.
There is also the possibility that Mr. Marya, the Judaism behind it, and at the end of the day, the Mezzis of a single nation will be blinded to it...
But if you miss this opportunity, you'll see that there's almost no time to read it.
"Okay, so how do we work together?
"I want you to translate this. It's in the language of this world."
"Isn't that dangerous?
"It's dangerous to leave it as a book. But we'll manage that information here."
Marito points his finger at his head.
"That's why I want you to visit here every time in the future. However, even if only translations are carried out, it is also likely that they will be suspicious of Judaism. So I thought of a name."
"What's that?
"An opinion-maker."
"... give me an explanation"
"I'm in a position to tell you stories and knowledge of different worlds to me like a bard. From the side, it's like a court clown."
You're a court clown.
It's a job to entertain great people with small jokes and yotai stories.
Sure. Then I'll make excuses for Mr. Marya, too.
"I don't know how much different world policies can apply here, but I wouldn't say there isn't one at all. I guess it's in the form of telling me something because I might be able to hear something useful."
"Well... but he was a normal person over there. You don't have enough expertise, do you?
"I'm not expecting anything excessive. I'm simply looking forward to hearing it."
Marito's eyes are glowing like that.
That sounds like one of the reasons, yeah.
"- Okay. However, when that happens, I don't feel comfortable visiting Mr. Marya often."
"What do you mean?
Tell her that she is learning common sense and words at Marya's place with Wolfe.
"I see. It's easy to get a place like that here, but you don't know how to suddenly change saddles."
"That's the thing. It's hard for Marya to just talk like that because she can spot lies."
"Don't worry about it. It's time to prepare for the festival, which is dominated by Judaism. She'll be busy, too. You can switch from there."
"Really?"
"Let's decrypt the book for a while, just in case. You'd better hurry up and get your language too."
Second, it sprang to my mind that I was concerned.
But that's not a very good idea.
I guess that's the kind of thought circuit you're in because you were consulting like a rogue.
That said, I can't help but think of something.
"Sometimes I want you to arrange something separate from that"
"What?
Tell Marito the details, Marito nods so much.
"That's worth doing. Let's arrange it."
"Thank you, thank you."
"Oh, this one's gonna last forever."
Unemployment thus served as a heterogeneous rank-up to the court clown position.
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After he left, Marito and Sir Ragdo stayed in the room for two.
"You've had enough, Your Majesty."
"Oh, he was more interesting than I expected"
I don't have the crushed attitude I had earlier. He is now the king in dialogue with the oldest Knights Commander in front of him.
"Wasn't the tone funny?
"I was stuck in my stomach."
"... well when I'm alone with him I go with that. Just right for breathing."
Since when have we spoken with such rhetoric, or at least we haven't used it since we inherited the throne?
Marito laughs that there are words that can also be used that are scolded as nasty and no longer used.
"I'll take care of the arrangements."
"My pleasure."
Marito sits where he sat earlier.
Would you have thought he was someone who could put his credit on how I looked to him?
Pour the liquor into a container by the side.
Close your eyes and remember your conversation with him.
"Um, I still want it"
"It looks like you've already earned it as a collaborator."
"That's the point. But I want this country."
Tayz is a country with a history of righteousness, centered around knights.
As a result, solidity remains.
The fact is, this country doesn't bring together adventurers who strand the world.
There are adventurer guilds, but they are very small.
To rely on a knight everyone has historically trusted.
Those head solidity also forced the wicked bandits to struggle.
I hadn't even noticed the presence of the subpeople who lived in the territory.
Only one man changed them easily.
I'm not saying he's good at it. The loosening of him made this country move.
Even before he became king, Marito felt cramped by the solidity of this country.
"That man will be meaningful to the future of this country. So I want it to be my thing."
That's what Marito drank.