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

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"Is that all? Thank you for your hard work, Washect."

Father shrugged his words, as usual, closing his eyes. If this happens, no one's words will reach their ears anymore.

If a stranger sees this interaction as the king of Serende, he may have the foolish feeling of what a chilled king he is. But this is a necessary ritual for Father, rather until he calms down.

Organize all the information gathered in your mind, distinguish between what you need for future developments and what you do not, and seek the best possible results. In other words, to say that we are going into this operation is also to indicate that we have obtained enough information necessary to think about the future.

Just, well, it's unclear how long that thought will take. Sometimes they wait longer than they can imagine when they do this before they take the next instruction.

"Imagine if I turn my head a little too"

The demon clan, which was based in Serende and was trying to get resuscitation magic, died. But resurrection magic was completed, and the technique was recorded in two demonic stones.

One was recovered at the ruins and destroyed before my eyes, the representatives of Tayz, Mejs and Serende.

When the demon stone was not used on the road to obtain its construction, several Yugra priests had given authentic confirmation to the discoverer and to the description of the Ethereal Demon King who had carried it before me. I can't say we're working together, and I don't think we'll cooperate in deluding the demon king that he's got resurrection magic. Believe me, it won't be a problem.

The other one was in the hands of a man who was cooperating with the Demons, a man named Larheit. And even though the man used resurrection magic and became king of demons, he lost his resurrection magic power by the hands of the people of Yugra's stars, and perished every flesh.

About the collaborators of the demon tribe who fled the ruins. The most dangerous Ritial-Zentry is missing so far, but the story of Yugra's star people tells us he'll show up again before it's too far away.

Swordsman Archreal. It is easy to search because some of the whereabouts are known and the person will not even show how to hide. But since the subsequent captivity, etc. is desperate, he said not to touch it for a while. That is all the reports by the fellow citizens of Yugra's stars.

"At the moment, I am concerned about the future behaviour of Real-Zentry… but isn't it an immediate threat to our country"

While they were on their way to the ruins, they visited how they would act. They kept Ritial-Zentry away from this Serende from the start, giving priority to the Crusade of the Demons.

I don't even think that young man would just put the problem behind him. Some hand would also be hitting me from what he said he would look like in the future. Then there is nothing wrong with how things are going for a while.

"And if so… will they be working in this serende in the future"

"Oh, Washect. Is that what your father did?

"- This is, Sister Yummies. What have you done?

First princess Yummies. All I get is an idea of whether or not I've come to the first appearance of someone I could have predicted would appear on this scene.

"You don't have to tell me, do you? People from other countries have broken out in our country, so we need to check their policies for the future. Your father... the usual."

"What could I possibly tell you about the information I told your father?

"Anyway, will you have the paperwork to report to Brother Noofsa? I'll get a copy of that later."

The response has already been predicted. I suppose you even hate the act of getting something done from me on this occasion only because you want to get in the mood on your father's side that Sister Yummies is putting on her face.

And unlike Yumies, the first prince, Brother Noufsa, is the number one person who can predict that he will not show up on this occasion. Dislikes to communicate information by ear, and the majority of exchanges take place through documents. I can't underestimate the cost of paper because of it.

He's a bigot who doesn't even try to get out of his room at all, but his ability is enough to even admit it to his father. Everyone would have admitted that as long as they were sociable, they would definitely be the next king.

"Right. Brother Noufsa's ears… what you keep in mind is what we'll get later."

"Yeah, right. He's a really good brother. I don't even want power, I'm just a tool and an end to my country."

Brother Noufsa is not going to be the next king. I don't even imitate it like waving affection to the people or selling flattery to my father. It is more dedicated to even facing the affairs of the state than to improving its own bad impressions. No matter who else becomes king, Brother Noufsa's position will not be any worse.

"I don't know how to say that...... whoa, this footstep is Brother Chisante"

Sister Yummies said she closed the door, but the sound of the parts of armor coming into her ears hitting each other. How dare you impress me that Father can concentrate on his thoughts even with all this noise.

"Whoa, Washect and Yummies! Father is... the usual! You wouldn't be asleep, dahaha!

Brother Chisante, the second prince, is considered the closest to the throne as it stands. They always wear armor and make a hot, bitter laugh, but all of this is an act based on calculations.

Constantly gaining the intimacy of the soldiers in a position to prepare them for battle, deliberately making the people aware of themselves with the sound of armor ringing loudly. For intelligent people who don't like these behaviors... they understand that the behavior is calculation and that they are competent by demonstrating the effect.

"Dear Brother Chisante. I always wondered, can't you suppress the sound of that armor a little more in the castle? I don't think it's a bad idea to show the soldiers your presence, but it's a hindrance to your father's thinking, isn't it?

"I'm sorry. But it's a habit to make noises and walk."

"If it's a habit to kill sounds and walk, you can even look good. Hey, Washect?

Totally. But I don't talk about it. If you want to blame Brother Chissante for my ambitious behavior as a man, your impression of me as a citizen or soldier can transform from good to bad like Brother Noufsa. So keep consent only in your mind.

"I think it's an advantage to know right away, wherever you are. But as far as I'm concerned... you just need a little more decoration in your armor."

"It's the mountains that want to do that! If you're more luxurious than your father's armor, you can be mistaken for thinking I'm the king when it comes to war with another country! Dahaha!"

I'd appreciate it if they misunderstood me and fed me bows and arrows. I don't know, thanks. My personality feels root dark when I get flushed by Brother Chisante's atmosphere. These points are bad because they run out of calculations.

- Washekt, don't be here.

"Ha, here"

Father opens his eyes and puts me in sight. I haven't even given my eyes to Brother Chissante, who was noisy, or Sister Yumies, who has a face selling the festivities.

"The people of Yugra's stars will already be negotiating to stay in this Serende for a while. You accompany him and help him serve his purpose."

"Is it a purpose...... what the hell is that?

"If you're going to imitate me, that's about all you have to think about with your own head."

It lighted up unexpectedly, and I missed my gaze. It's easy to imagine the faces of sister Yumies and brother Chisante laughing behind her back.

"Okay. Let's say we answer each other."

"Father, you're telling me from that story that they're going to welcome you as an official guest? Then we'll reduce the number of soldiers on watch, okay?

"You don't have to. But Chissante, it's up to you to decide."

"Copy that. If you keep an eye on soldiers from other countries for a long time, you won't fool them."

Was Brother Chisante here about keeping an eye on the soldiers of Tayz and Mejs? I explained to them that there was no harm done to our country... well, if I left it completely, wouldn't it show the people?

"Hey, Dad? That interaction with the people of Yugra's stars, can't I take my place?

"I don't think colour tricks work on that guy, dahaha!

"I won't. But if you're interested, you can't say you never will."

"I am deciding that Washekt is the best. But for your personal contact, you should be free as long as you don't interfere."

"Mm-hmm. Right, I get it. Then I'll say hello again to the day, won't I?

Sister Yumez's gaze is directed towards me. I suppose you want to tell me to set the scene and introduce you. That would inevitably introduce Brother Chisante as well. He's really a rough brother and sister.

That, and if it is true that he will stay in this Serende for a while, will be just the right opportunity to fulfill his promise to visit the ruins. Are you happy that you are going to satisfy your hobby and enjoy it? I also hear you're injured and resting now, and let's just say I'll take some souvenirs that will tickle your curiosity.