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

That one commanded me, and a few days went by following Prince Washekt's surveillance. Prince Washekt, who was told by King Serende to cooperate with a man called the people of the stars of Yugra, whose purpose could be detrimental to that one.

"(Other than that one, there seems to be someone who cares about Prince Washekt...)"

Signs that are around Prince Washekt, pretending to be ordinary people, but I can tell. Ten or eighty-nine, it must be between the other heirs to the throne sent in. I'd like to know the exact number, but seeping through the signs threatens to distract me to my presence. Both me and the others, as passers-by and the average person on the spot, have so far avoided prominent acts. Well, I have to say that's the right answer.

Prince Washekt's side is to a lesser extent, and if you care about it, you can look up as much information as you like. This is because Prince Washekt chooses to be sidelined with a personality compatibility over ability. But I can't act badly right now. Because the people of the Yugra star, whose side Prince Washekt is in contact with, are ruthlessly dangerous.

First, "The Blade of Annihilation," Mix. If you're familiar with the adventurer's information, there's nothing you wouldn't know about that woman. If the strength that supposedly devastated that Geshva Bandits single-handedly is real, at least not the one I can do something about.

And the white sub-man and the Tays female knight...... I just wonder if these two are some kind of joke. Even if they say it's the Demon King, it's enough to believe it.

"(Above all with just surveillance assignments. I don't want to deal with these people.)"

The salvation is to say that only the people of Yugra's stars are ordinary people. Even with both hands and legs tied, you can win without a problem. Instead, I don't feel so magical that I think letting it go will debilitate me to death. I was even surprised that he was concealing his magic with considerable skill at one time, but I could tell immediately that there was no such thing.

Its Yugra star people and Prince Washekt are currently going to see the ruins. It's possible that we're having some kind of exchange of information there, but we can't tail someone who's traveling with a horse. I'm talking about Prince Washekt showing what can be described as an anomaly against the ruins, I don't think he's talked that important... I can't even say it's not possible.

So I left Prince Washekt's to the others, and I decided to explore the people of Yugra's stars. I am now diving into the treatment facility that that man is using, that next door as a patient. The setting is that the giggly hips are beginning to become habits, and the average person is supposed to concentrate on getting treatment and so on.

Even for a mission, hospitalization with a magical rupture of one's hips can be a complicated feeling. I really hope it's not a habit...... But this makes it easy to hear voices over walls, even if you don't hear them.

Quite a few days have passed since that man was hospitalized. You'll be discharged within a short distance, but neither will you. I've already contained the next room to the accommodation Mix has arranged, and I'm in the process of planting my people with my employees as well.

"Shit, good job!

"No, really. Washekt's guy, he ended up talking about ruins all the way down the road."

"You were also proud of your sister. If you were so drowned, you'd be comfortable."

"No, I'm in a position where I respect and value my brother, too, but you envied me a little!

Rumor has it that the people of Yugra's stars are back. The conversation sounds fine. Concentrate quietly on the conversation, pretending to be at rest in bed, considering the possibility that they can detect this movement even if it is over the wall.

"By the way, you seem to have shown a lot of interest in the ruins, but was it also an interesting discovery?

"Mm-hmm. It's a sign of civilization without Yugranaria in its hands. I've found a lot of interesting things. I could hear a lot about the other ruins from Washekt, and I'd love to go around some more when I'm free."

Apparently I just really looked around at the ruins. Then, to the extent that Prince Washekt showed you some kind of paperwork? Wasn't there any particular consultation such as this?

"It's fine to talk about memories of a small trip, but you should keep your voice down. I don't mind, but it can also be an obstacle to sleep for inmates in the next room."

"Sort of. Right."

Knight of Mejs, Yokus. He seems to be hospitalized with a considerable amount of serious illness, but he imitates it extra. During the day, I was amiable with the woman and was overheard of heartburning conversations, but I didn't expect to feel uncomfortable here.

Well, what you're saying is perfectly natural. Instead, by keeping your voice somewhat lower, your vigilance diminishes when you don't have to worry about people asking you. It sounds clear to me with a little whisper when I'm trained.

"Was there someone in the next room?

"While you're out with Prince Washekt, it looks like someone has completed the hospitalization process. Lilisa checked it out, but it seems to be treating Gickley's hips"

You don't seem surprised. Were you looking into the reasons for my hospitalization in this short period of time? But they're actually treating me, so I just need to stay in this bed in no hurry at all.

"It seems that Grandpa Kara is also accustomed to hurting her back. It's not magically cured all the time."

"It depends on the technology to treat it. Most healing magic uses our magic powers to improve our ability to heal ourselves. But the people being treated don't know much about how their bodies work, do they? It's hard to make it ideal, even if it's in a way that's close to normal."

"That's why it leaves scars."

"Right. Even a well-armed magician takes a lot of time to treat someone else's body to an ideal condition. Most of it is about building their own magic and adjusting their healing response."

Exactly. So it's not that hard to trick a doctor. If you actually show your broken hips and demand they want to heal well, you can be admitted without any problems. As for room splitting, it would be enough to make him grip the money, while also suing for the restraint on the view through the window.

"Then Yokes, your discharge is going to be pretty slow, too."

"Not really. Lilitha is very good at healing magic. She's familiar with my body, including healing magic reactions. As long as my health returns, I will be able to recover much faster than normal."

"Does this make you fall in love?

You're in love. I didn't know you were going to have heartburn even without a lover. Shall I knock on the wall and protest next time? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I dived into a corner, but I appealed to my existence. What do you do?

"Yes, my friend. How about hemming this massive amount of fruit, to your neighbor as well?

"Oh, that's good. If you're hospitalized for giggly hips, there won't be any food restrictions, and there won't be so many people coming to see you. Wolfe, I need you to cage the right guy in color."

"Yes."

Are you going to come over here? No, there's no rush. I'm just talking about trying to hem me because I can't handle a lot of fruit sent out in sympathy. Play a good ordinary person of a person, moderately surprised and moderately thankful. We don't try to get along poorly, and if we keep a moderate distance, we won't be aware of it either.

"Are you going to let that in?

"No, almost. I feel like I should get going. I've already finished hemming my nearby inmates. This is our last chance."

"No, that's why the amount..."

Wait, how much are you going to drop by? I'm not saying I like fruit that much.

After a while, the people of Yugra's stars left their chambers and came to this door. And a few knocks.

"Go ahead."

In response to my reply, the door opens slowly. Young faces, and black hair and eyes...... this place gives a purely unusual look, while transforming it into a questionable look.

"Excuse me for being late at night. He's in the next room."

"Uh, what's wrong?

"I was out earlier, and I said hello with what I just heard about this one"

A mild look, especially if you don't have to be conscious, looses extra power. I was also concerned about how many cutters King Serende ordered Prince Washekt to cooperate with, but the public seemed to be good.

Just a lady knight next door, this one is always mindful of her surroundings. It seems better not to look too giddy.

"I wish you hadn't bothered to hurry, but you could have come by tomorrow day"

"That's what I wanted to do, mountains, but here's the thing."

The people of Yugra's stars have shown cages filled with large quantities of fruit. It's not enough to give way to one opponent. How much are they sending me?

"Uh, what's that?

"In fact, a lot of people come to see me a little, and I was overflowing with sympathetic fruit. I thought I'd hem it before it hurts."

"Oh, is that so? I appreciate it... if I can eat out of it..."

"You can eat as far as you can. I still have it in this room... the meal ratio is going to reverse, haha..."

"Well, if that's the case... I'll have it"

Happy with my reply, the people of Yugra's stars placed a cage with fruit on the nearby table with a delightful expression. I guess I was really having trouble processing it.

"By the way, who are you lurking here at the mercy of?

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The reaction is black. This old man would definitely be the one who infiltrated to get information from 'me'. Faster than the old man's reaction, Ilias, who pulled out his sword, came in between.

"Wait, wait. You can't break out in a hospital room, Ilyas."

"No, but..."

"Hey, what!? What are you talking about!?

Medium acting. Looks like he decided 'I' was camouflaging and decided to pierce a harmless ordinary person. But then I can't get to the point.

"You better get more upset about being pointing your sword at me before you hang up on me. The average person is a little more afraid of blades."

"So what are you talking about!?

"I know you thought we were having a natural conversation, but you wouldn't normally think it would be for one person if they showed us a cage with all this fruit in it. It's more natural to think about going around other wards after this. Yet you had a reaction that you understood that all the fruit in this cage was brought to you. I mean, you were in the next room eavesdropping on the 'me' conversation, right?

"Huh!?

It should be noted that I haven't made that loud noise, and the walls of the hospital room aren't that thin. It was audible to the wall or to such an extent that it would not be audible if the ears were not so good. Assuming you're just an average person with good ears, what you should have looked like you had guessed from the beginning.

"That's not all. Strangers come at night, and one is an exotic knight wearing a sword. If you're going to react as an average person, instead of giving them a rare look without looking at them, a look that sends a flickering glance and feels more critical is Better. There's no way the guy who was in the hospital today knew what Ilyas looked like."

"Well, that tells the people in this facility..."

"Why don't you just say how much you saw Ilyas around the city before you were hospitalized? I can gather all the people from this facility and see if I've explained what Ilyas looks like to you.

"It...... Ha!

Looks like you've been pointing out a reflection that made you say something extra. How many times have I talked to the doctors and their employees here in the hospital, but I didn't see any suspicious gestures like this. Hospitalization itself was unforeseen in the first place.

"Is this man really trying to find out about us?

"You don't have to question that, do you? I've already judged it to be more than black gray. We'll find out as soon as we find out. I wonder, for example, if the injury you're saying was caused by self-inflicted injuries."

I just ordered him to infiltrate because there was a giddy guy. It would be more natural to think that this old man, who was ordered to infiltrate, was injured himself and pretended to be a patient than that possibility.

Originally my back was painful, maybe it would have been natural if I had giggled hips with even heavy objects, but I'm talking about whether a guy like that would go undercover like a dark one.

The doctor would be suspicious if he had a trauma, so he would feel his back hurt close to his giggly hips with magic or something.

"Do you want me to restrain you and let Duvleoli check your memory?

"Nothing. You don't even have to do that. It's true that the old man's in the hospital with a back ache. I don't think they have that much information."

Possible is on the extended line of surveillance of Washekt, who told King Serende to help 'me'. Then it is King Serende, and those who were there. And they will be the ones who have been watching Washekt since the beginning.

"But shouldn't we be clear about whose orders?

"I don't need that either. Say hello to Princess Yummies, old man."

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I put a camouflage on this, did you hit it? As far as the material I received from Washekt is concerned, it is Princess Yumies who seemed to keep coming around on her feet that I wouldn't mind finding out. You know, sending spies next to people's wards, that's really aggressive.

"Ma, you should be good enough to have the hospital room moved tomorrow. You will run the risk of being monitored in the future beyond finding out who you are. This old man won't be able to continue his surveillance mission."

"If that's good for you... I don't have a choice"

Ilias returns the sword to the sheath. I didn't seem to feel any sign from the old man to do something about it. At the point where you break your own hips and come into the hospital, you won't do anything to escape or attack me the moment you find out.

I mean, this old man isn't so afraid of the risk of getting caught. Then I'll say I don't have much information. Princess Yumez has been checking this one out.

"Nothing... you won't?

"Maybe I'll put on some surveillance. Well, then, old man, say hello to that fruit. You have to take care of yourself, don't you?

"Oh, oh..."

Having come into contact with Washekt, it is within the limits of the assumption that other heirs to the throne will take some action. I'm not sure if Princess Yumez is a collaborator of Necthar, but it's a perfect excuse to talk. Well, only to that extent. Honestly, the best thing you can do is not waste fruit. Yeah.