It’s Sudden, but I Came to Another World! But I Hope to Live Safely

On the day of the dinner party, he wore a long-time courtesy dress in the Dongbu Carriage. But, well, I didn't think I'd ever go to an upper-class dinner party after I came to the world.

My facial expressions have become all sorts of stretched because of the many lives I have lost my mind lately. Can you make a good smile for leeway? Instead, massage your face. A rider who sees him like that and talks in an anxious voice.

"Um, brother. Again, this is what I said to you..."

"What are you talking about, Luco? I work in a castle, so I know the manners better than this one. You look good in a dress. You look beautiful."

The person I invited, Luco, invited me to a dinner party just because I was taken care of about the potted plant. It's never such a terrible reason because you're a convenient opponent, maybe.

"But whether we can have a good conversation with the nobles..."

"I'm fine. The person who sent me the potted plant Luco prepared is also here. I was very pleased with the gift, and most importantly, I like the same horticulture. If you're going to be cramped, you can talk to him about potting and kill time. Still, if you can't, just enjoy your meals and booze."

"Well, you also have a friend of your brother's. I heard you looked like your majesty, but what else are you?

Even if they say otherwise, Your Majesty, stay put, okay?

"Right. I'm usually a solid person, but don't treat me like a child with ease against this one."

"Haha, that's very pleasant of you. Then I'm going to lose my shoulder strength."

Probably not. - But no. Because of this, I go to the aristocratic mansion, which is the venue, while being taught how to be polite in these places.

For the record, I don't have a daughter to be chosen as a place for these dinners, even if I am, I am limited to houses that are married or engaged. Because I don't want you to have the opportunity to treat your own daughter preferentially and produce.

On the contrary, I said this. Many patriots desperately support the search for Marito's Queen. I mean, the participants are well gathered, too, but I think a one-on-one pageant would be better suited because of Marito's personality, yes.

While doing so, we arrive at our destination, and the carriage will stop and descend outside the gate. I'm going down alone to check the venue first. Then Marito was already waiting.

Marito rushes over happy when he realizes this way. What about letting the king wait outside the gate? Deacon at the entrance. You're nervous about the gucci.

"Hey friend, I miss coming in alone. I've been waiting a long time for you."

"Don't say it well with your face on these occasions from time to time"

"Then you won't have a choice. It's the first dinner party I've ever had to go easy on. It's still good to be fresh. It's too early for a serious dinner party."

I know how you feel. You can go with your friends in the midst of a tough social ordinance. Speaking of which, being one of my few friends in Japan, would he be doing well, was the last time I met him when he went to visit him when he was stabbed in the hospital with an emotional rash? I hear voices coming from carriages when I'm chatting lightly.

"Um, brother. Are you sure we're okay to come down too?

"Oh, bad, bad. It's all right, we talked about it."

Luco comes down worried about his feet. He seems to be struggling with a long dress skirt he's unfamiliar with. You said you fell over and over when you changed at Mr. Van's? Even though I am learning to be polite, I have no choice but to participate in these outfits for the first time.

"Uh, you know your brother, my name is Luco and..."

I guess I was relieved to hear that this one was talking casually and that they were talking very crushed. Luco, who walks over worried about his feet and then greets him, but sees his face and is stiff.

"... oh, oh, brother?

Luco looks back at me with a voice like a robot about to break, and seemingly knew the king's face on a boulder. But I love these faces, yes.

"Hey, my friend. Hey, is that you?

"I'm sorry, Marito, but I thought maybe if I gave you your name, you'd run away, so don't tell me."

"Brother!? Hehe, hehe, not your majesty!?

"Oh, I told you, even people like His Majesty."

"Your Majesty, aren't you?!?

It is quite sprinkling with His Majesty as he is referring to His Majesty. Luco lowers in a quick move and bows his head deeply to Marito.

"My apologies, Your Grace, for being so disrespectful as to imitate..."

"Oh, good. I'm not saying this is rude - but it would be a friend's prank. No questions asked."

"That's right, Luco, if you're so awed, you won't have it. We're having dinner with Marito today."

……

It hardens with an amazing face. But this is normal, isn't it? Marito's attitude toward this one is too frank for me to feel crazy, but this one is a king and a noisy person who won't be able to live in the country if he wants to work disrespect.

Looking at Luco, who is unable to move, Marito joins his shoulders and talks to him with a hissing voice.

"Sure, a kid like this would make a big day out of it. There would be limits, wouldn't there? I wonder if you're with a stone statue on a boulder."

"That depends on your instrumentation. I thought it would be just right for the people I talk to."

Marito looking at Chira and Luco. Luco is confused and can't even move with Pickle.

"No, I don't feel like we're having a conversation? There's hardly a common topic or anything, is there, this?"

"Really? I'm the woman who made the potted plants for you."

- Say it quickly.

Marito walks back to Luco. And I hold Luco's hand and smile gently.

"You're the one who made that potted plant, hey I was just hoping to talk to you once!

"Uh, uh, oh!? Brother!?

Apparently, he just realized that his prepared potted plants were sent to His Majesty. That's right. Show me what you want. Thumbs up.

"It was a great gift. I also thanked my friend for the gift, but I also want to thank you."

"No, you know, the..."

"Yes, I've been curious to read the instructions for the potted plants that were given to me, but I need to talk to you -"

The tone is the marito of normal driving, but its vitality is almost the same tension as that directed here. Luco also seems to feel a confusion other than awe at Marito, who will be speaking early in the arrow.

Marito, don't finish the conversation on the front porch.

"Oh, I did. It would have been rude to let him stand in the cold sky. Then let's go on inside."

Luco is taken when Marito pulls his hand and drifts. I felt like I was asking for help in the meantime, maybe because of my chi. It would be okay to leave it alone.

"... by the way, come on down, Illias"

Ilias comes down with a knack and an unheard shoe in that voice. The dinner party means that Ilias is getting dressed properly.

Are you embarrassed? I haven't spoken in the carriage once, and I don't seem to have had the courage to get out in front of Marito, but I seem to have decided to be ready for it.

"Whoever says you... poor Luco too..."

Either that or the exchange between Marito and Luco seems to have made it better.

"I thought it was just the right combination of thanking Luco and being in a good mood for Marito."

"I wouldn't feel alive if I were in the same position..."

"Well, it's easier for Ilyas, isn't it?

"That being said, I've never dressed like this before..."

Cyra's prepared personal clothes weren't bad either, but these sunny looking Ilias aren't bad either. Rather good enough.

"You look great. It's usually just fresh for a country knight round outfit."

"Right. Thank you. I know exactly what you usually think of me."

Ilias responds with a smile that seems to have cold objects flowing through his spine somewhere. But how about that? The usual sword is firmly anchored in the holder at the hips of Ilias. I feel like I have no heart or my dress is leaning, no, I'm leaning. Isn't the fabric screaming?

"Why are you wearing a sword in your dress?"

"As long as you have no choice but to dress up, your escort is ongoing. What if I don't have a sword? It could be in His Majesty's eyes."

I can't say strongly when they say so. But it would also be a good place to stand out.

"Lend it, we'll have it"

"No, but you are."

"You wouldn't have a problem if you were by your side to get out at any time if you needed to, would you?

"That's right..."

"Who do you think will pay for that dress if it's torn?"

There was no way Ilias could have had these dresses. I guess there's about a mother's dress to look for, but they're different sizes for Ilias and her mother's clothes. That's why this is also a rental from Mr. Van.

"Wet... I can't help it"

That's how I receive the sword, heavy!? Isn't a western sword heavy and about 3kg!?

"Why is it so heavy!? You're not at the level that iron density is exceeded!? Made of pure gold!?

"I can't keep up with all I can with the steel in line. Made with very rare ore. That's the most expensive thing in our house."

I don't care how you estimate it, it's nearly 10km. Even a 2km dumbbell says it's hard to swing. You're probably spinning this, you gorilla. And in some cases, you're swinging with one hand, right?

Besides, my pants would slip off if I wore them on my hips like this. Ilyas' dress was working really hard, really. Turn the holder to the shoulder, not the hips, in the shape of a sword bearing.

I couldn't help but explain the situation to the butler. You're embarrassed to come in for a dinner party with a sword like an adventurer. Hey!

Even though there was a lot going on at the entrance, the dinner party goes on without delay. It was the nobles who at first showed confusion about having a man with a sword on his back, but the social dictionary is something I'm used to. It's a repeat of having a light chat with the greeting and breaking up.

Although only Marito attends a dinner party on the boulder and the young ladies don't show much interest here, I was able to have quite a familiar relationship with their parents, the nobles.

Marito still seems to be popular and one young woman after another is closing in to say hello. But I keep Luco around all the time, and I don't have to talk to him that long to get the conversation going. I guess those around them also guessed Marito's intentions after such an exchange lasted awhile. Things have been decreasing that approach forcefulness.

Now he seems free to thrive on horticultural stories. Luco was also a bummer with confusion and nervousness, but when it comes to the subject of his hobby, he can talk to Marito with a face that sounds fun. There will be things to complain about later on in this - there will be, but it won't be that far.

But at the point where the dressed Ilias is in the escort, this one is difficult to move on and speak to the woman. Reflect that this area should have been taken into account. Let's just say I enjoy taking a breath with Ilias today more than I do meeting him.

"Hmm, the sound of the instrument?

When you gaze at the tone that rings in your ears, the orchestra appears, albeit on a small scale, ready to play. The butlers clear the central table and transform it into a dance floor in minutes of things. And with the advent of the conductor, the dinner party moves to the ball.

Everyone around them dances with their opponents. An elegant view is played out in front of you like you can only see on TV. Honestly, I'm also getting the urge to join in this. But reality is ruthless.

"... hey, I don't even think I need to ask... you can't dance, can you?

"Oh, I remember learning it when I was a little girl, but I've completely forgotten. What about you?

"I can only remember watching the liquor in one hand and dressed it."

"I guess that's the place, sounds like you"

While most of the young people around me were dancing, two people who couldn't dance stood up. Even Marito says he's taking Luco dancing. It's been a long time since I've tasted such a sense of awesomeness. I rarely go to dance parties.

"And you never thought that not dancing would stand out the other way."

"Right."

"... remember next time"

"Right..."

The two countrymen had a vain resolve. That concludes the dinner party. At the end of the day I had a vain ochi, but the meal was quite delicious and I enjoyed the liquor enough. I think the aristocratic daughters were mostly flowing to Marito as well, but they became eye blessings. You didn't look bad in Ilias' dress, either. In the carriage on the way home, soaking up the aftermath, quietly...

"Brother! Terrible!?

I didn't go, I knew it pissed me off. By the way, Marito left satisfied. That would be nothing to say if you were able to talk about your hobby without being held captive by a girl for a long time at a troublesome dinner party.

Luco and I looked like we were enjoying it there from the middle of the road, but that hits the admirable lead offender for his anger at it and the conspiracy. Ilias watches with a laugh at how it goes. There is no help boat.

By the way, Luco's identity was well discovered by Marito. I seem to remember about the fact that it was a face I saw somewhere. Nevertheless, I wouldn't have thought Marito would be dancing with a castle maid either.

It was Luco who was badly hit, but it wasn't all bad for her heart. Marito liked the fact that he followed the conversation of Marito, a horticultural maniac, so that he could be guided by the artisans entrusted with the garden.

The day of joining the garden management will still be far away, but more longing has elevated it to something more realistic. Given that, it wouldn't be enough to be blamed so far. Can I forgive you as a useful actor who arranged all sorts of things?

"That's it, this is this!

I couldn't. It still seemed deadly to find out I was happy to see a confused Luco. It was my way home with a taste of candy and whips that I didn't know well that I would be scolded, appreciated, and scolded.

The next day, Marito greeted me with a sunny smile.

"I hate that smile."

"I've never been greeted with a smile and told that. Was there something wrong?

"Luco scattered me. You scolded me in my dreams."

"Ha, ha, I say you deserve that. There's nothing else. But thanks to that, I met a good daughter."

"Absolutely, and now Luco is one step closer to his dream of getting into horticultural work."

"Yeah? Didn't you introduce her as a candidate for Queen?

"Huh?... uh yeah, speaking of which, you were in that shape"

Speaking of which, that's what I meant when I said I'd introduce a woman to Marito. I was going to try to give Marito back what he did to make her happy, so that she could turn her back to a good position.

"But Luco is a maid who works for this castle, wouldn't let the boulders have a voice around him, would he?

"Do you mind? I don't remember being told about anyone who shouldn't be on the list."

"That would be right. He's the one who says he understands implicitly. Rather than. You liked Luco as a woman?

That's where I'm concerned. It's not like noble daughters who love horticulture and gardens just because they suit their tastes.

"Ambitious but unwilling to use people. Don't forget to dream and make that effort and live in a realistic way. Both upbringing and courtesy are more solid than the minimum. Instead of getting pulled off talking about my hobby, I have a facial loss knowledge. Dress up and you'll see enough, and your smile is very dazzling when you talk lively. The confused face is particularly soothing. Where the hell are you gonna tell me to fuck off?

Was it full of plus for Marito except for the birth, that kid? - May the last place not be the deciding factor, I don't like a country where such a king sits.

"That said, if you're running for Queen, do you think Luco's going to get away with more pressure?

"Maybe that's true. That would be a problem if I spoke up, wouldn't it?

Confident Marito. How confident you are, you were a king, a king.

"It's just surprisingly scary to be angry. Don't hunt him down too much."

"It's not you, and I can't afford to be angry."

Shit, you handsome prince, he was a king. I wonder what kind of girl cartoon story Luco will send after this, which I'm a little curious about, but it would be dangerous to stick around poorly.

"Just do me a favor, I don't know later"

"I know. But I didn't expect you to get ahead of me."

It was this way that they crossed the line, wasn't it? Oh, no, you're talking about an arrangement.

"I didn't want to be able to connect to this country by forceful means, and it wasn't a competition to find the right match first."

"I thought it was a battle in me. It sucks."

"I don't know... well, if you lost, why don't you ask me for one favor"

"Of course that is. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, I can ask you a favor, okay?

My best friend's love is heavy. Well, that'll flow to Luco later, so I don't care.

"Will you forgive me Ilias?

……

Yeah, my expression made me look like a king all at once. After all, I definitely decided that if it wasn't for these places, there wouldn't have been any islands to install.

"You are good enough to forgive Lord Ratzel. I put other people's lives before yours, and I put you in danger."

"It was this way that we let them fight to protect the people around us in the first place. It would be our responsibility to isolate ourselves by forgetting that there could be a third party caught. I'm going to take responsibility."

"So Sir Ratzel ended up without much activity, though. Are you aware of that?

No, well, Ilias also defeated Girista. I defeated him. If they say who was the strongest of those three, it's probably Ekdoik or Purshro. Although Ekudoik lost to Lakura due to the difference in compatibility, Purshro struggled against Ilias because of his vegetarian strength.

Ultimately, even though Wolfe decided, Purshro would not have been able to defeat him without Ilias.

"That's what Ilyas would have done if he hadn't done his best. Well, that's the way we talked about it at the time, but there's no coverage."

"Say it. Well, if that were the case, Lord Ratzel wouldn't even be a knight by now."

You're the one who tells the scary story. [M] I can't condone the ruin of my life if I can't let him escort such an immediate-death neat paper character.

"But I don't want you to escort a guy who doesn't hesitate to abandon his life. I'd go to Ghane alone enough to put on a guy like that."

"You say something sweet about the habit that caused the broken company. Why don't you hold your core a little longer?

"There's a core, a distorted core that wants to live without difficulty."

The world doesn't change around here. It would be normal, but I'm not going to change it, whether it burns to justice or stains the minds of madmen. Rather, it should not be changed now.

"... ha, okay. Sir Ratzel's escort continues for the moment. But when we go to Ghane, we'll have another escort, but no complaints, right?

"Enough as a drop point. Who are you planning on putting on, by the way?

"Think about that by the day. Forget your strength, I'm going to have someone who can protect you first."

Forgiveness seems to hold on to the roots. Let's just say we expect Illias in the future around here.

"Sir Ratzel, come in!

Ilyas enters the office after a while in response to Marito's call. I can see with my eyes how nervous I am, although I don't have a faded expression.

"I would have heard the story. The escort I ordered from your lord will continue. But I don't think there's a next time. So bet on the chivalry at its core!

"- Ha!"

"When I can bet on Ilyas' life, it's hard on me."

"If you think so, pay close attention to me, too. How worried do you think I was when I heard you got caught?

- I'm sorry.

I'm pressured by Marito's serious attention and honestly apologize. Pressure at times like this feels something of a different dimension from the style and threat of knights and madmen.

I feel like Marito is also one of the monsters that exists in this world. It must be hard for the knights who are usually turned to such pressure.

"Well, it's quick, but there was a report about Gahne. The result is no abnormality."

"Well, that sounded like a good way to go to Ghane."

I was just talking about saying that if Ghane saw anything unusual, I could head to Ghane with Marito approval. The result was unexpected to say that there was nothing unusual.

"Even if I say no abnormalities, Gahne often has abnormal colors in the first place. I'm just saying that there's no abnormality, because there's been no change in Gahne's reign since he changed."

Didn't you say a few years ago that the King of Ghane had changed, with no problems and no anomalies? If you think too deeply about it, there's going to be a Gestalt collapse, so let's stop it.

"After all, you were going to give me permission from the beginning."

"Well, in either decision, you would have gone to Ghane, wouldn't you? Then I'll choose someone who can tie the chain."

Don't be presumptuous. This guy. Well, I don't care now.

"So, have you already started negotiating over there?

"We have already negotiated for King Ghane. Talking about wanting promising talent to learn to govern Gahne gives him a long stay, access to most facilities. He doesn't mind if you look at his military dossier."

"Well, you're welcome."

If you are qualified, it is natural to keep information about the military secret. Please come and see that, there is no problem with exposure, and you don't have to worry about being imitated. So much confidence in my country.

But you're quick, Marito, I didn't know you were negotiating with your king counterpart from the beginning.

"That's why I'm going to ask you to follow up on Larheit, and then I'm going to ask you to inspect Gahne. That wouldn't even be a better act, so that would be a reason to hide the main point, would it?

"Don't tell me like you did... I'm not that familiar with the reign"

"There, look, I'll have the other escort with a head turner, so don't worry about it."

That helps. Even when the average person told me to investigate the awesomeness of my neighbor, I said, 'It was amazing!' Cause I can only leave comments without vocabulary. Ilias might be familiar with the military... but I feel like I can only make some brain-muscle comments about 'I think I can take him down'.

"I will not stop following the traces of Larheit. But don't go deep. If you need help, this one's ready to send out the Knights. I need your help, my friend."

"Oh, if Larheit was walking in front of me, I'd let Ilyas slash him, but otherwise I'd let him rely on you to the full, my friend"

Thus Marito's help prepared him for an investigation into Ghane. The beginning is just one book. Many of the facts that were buried in the darkness surrounded the book were exposed.

I guess the facts we refrain from ahead will outweigh them. It's a story I don't even want to be involved in, but it's not like I won't be threatened with any more peace if I stay in touch with it in half.

Let's try to work hard for a happy life that is very unwilling but can satisfy the peace of mind at the end of the day for the sake of peace in the world.

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There is no one here who knows exactly where this place is. A peculiar space created by the Black Demon King with the power of "Almighty" to taste it. It is accompanied by a huge round table. There are no chairs and eight colored crystals are arranged at equal intervals.

The colors that shine in them are gold, pale, blue, purple, colorless, and scarlet. Only black and white crystals are dull losing their brilliance.

"The book in question was to be sealed again by Mezis. That's it."

A heavy voice echoes from the scarlet crystal. That was the voice of the 'Scarlet Demon King' that was through with Larheit.

"You couldn't take the book after all..., even though it's a book about me... woohoo, embarrassing... I want to die..."

Clear as ice, voices that are still going to disappear echo from the pale crystal.

"That kid, he did say Larheit or something. Scarlet hasn't become a demon yet, so the real Scarlet isn't a human being."

It's the gold crystal that makes teasing voices sound delightful.

"If I say" gold, "you can't say that, can you? The Demons are supposed to be their successors, aren't they? You're too cautious, you can't wear it until you're in a hurry and you can't stand it, that's all?

It's the purple crystal that makes the glossy voice sound. Colorless and Bi crystals remain so silent only when they shine.

"I don't care about Larheit's faults. No result is no reward. If hope continues, it will sooner or later bring merit. But I've heard some interesting reports."

"Hmm, what?

"I've been contacted that someone has appeared who can decipher the book. He is a people of the same star as Yugra."

Often the silence, the faceless round table, but the emotions swirling there vary. If there had been a third party there, he would have gone mad at the signs of chaos.

"That's... everything about me... woohoo, I want to die..."

"Surely it's rude to read maiden secrets, isn't it?

"I don't know how far Yugra wrote naked about the concubines, but it's important on the day they're known to come back even if they're destroyed."

"Because Yugra had a fine personality, right? It might say something, right?

"Assuming that's the case, only the Tays and Mezis know about it at present. If they're going to move, we just have to move this one. The weak who make excuses for not being able to move because their bodies are dull fit in here?

"Concubines don't like manual labor... even though" Scarlet of Struggle "doesn't matter, concubines won't be on the front."

"'Money' is weak, isn't it? Could it have been a blow to Yugra?

"Um, if it's not cool, I'm confident it'll follow" Almighty Black. "

"Don't go down there. Stop masturbating," The Yellow of Governance. "

"'Gold' then! Let me tell you to stop yellow! Damn, Yugra doesn't even know what a concubine likes!

"So are we done here, Scarlet?"

Rin's voice sounds better than Bea's crystal. With that voice, the hustle and bustle around him calms back in an instant.

"What are you doing awake, Bea?"

"If I can offend you with your noise in my nap, I'll open my mouth. If you don't have any more reports, let's get this over with, or we'll get this over with."

"... that's it"

The sparkle of scarlet crystals disappeared. It is followed by the disappearance of the ethereal and purple.

"It's scary. It's like" Black "or" Bea "you can drink with the Demon Kings."

……

"What," Bea, "you don't have to stay until the end. Why don't you leave your last turn to the concubine following 'Black' and devour the rest of your good sleep?

How I received the word, the brilliance of Bea's crystal also disappeared.

"Scary. Scary. 'Cause whatever you say,' Bea 'makes me uncomfortable. We can't even fix this."

The silence comes. The only crystal I've already uttered is' gold '.

"No color, you can open your mouth sometimes, too, right?

'Gold' speaks to the still glowing colorless crystal. But the colorless crystal quietly extinguished its brilliance, not to mention what.

"Ugh... concubine, did I say something that you don't like? Every demon king is hard to change. But the people of Yugra's stars are really interesting. I heard you were in Tays... why don't you come visit this (...) place (...) ga (...) - (...) ne (...)? Hmph."

He left a delightful laugh and the gold crystal also lost its shine. There will be nothing left to illuminate that space. The round table was wrapped in black darkness, only silence remained.

In the midst of exposing the existence of the Demon Kings to the other worlds coming from Earth, his presence was also exposed to the Demon Kings.