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

"That's the backdrop to what happened around Master Yummies. Dear Chisante,"

The nobles who belonged to the faction of Yumies betrayed Yumies in unison. It's not bad to use fear in being able to follow people and let them suck honey. But Yumez overpoisoned the honey he made him smoke.

"Dahaha! I could have predicted this would happen at a time when I had given pleasure to both the nobles!

Until then, if nobility pulls it out, even if Yumez himself doesn't pull it out. I'm not going to deny the good entertainment of buying and selling people, but it should be a hobby reserved only for those who can carry it.

Of course, that is not the only downfall of Yumies, but also in freely contacting the people and nobility of the stars of Yugra.

"We have instructed the merchants. You will not appear before the people of Yugra's stars in the future."

"Unlike the aristocrats, those who live with their heads, but they are the ones they deal with. You don't have to go out there and do what they do best."

You should always consider the possibility that they will outperform you. The difference between the strong and the weak, that is the difference between the breadth and the number of stages that can be won.

In order for the weak to beat the strong, they have to drag their opponents out onto a stage where they can win, and the strong just have to reject it. If you don't missee there, you're not the first to lose.

That is the same for the people of Yugra's stars. He'll definitely try to get me to the stage where I'm good for them. This is a battle to lose if you rush into it.

"Dear Yummies, we will continue to monitor developments in the vicinity."

"I'll take care of it. Well, let's just say it's a continuation of breakfast. Allow any other report to be made. Because it's better than being eaten cold rice, dahaha!

In response to my words, the poison watcher begins to taste poisonous silently. I've never had a hot meal that was really freshly made thanks to this process, but this is nothing more than a necessary expense for me to be me.

"No problem. Go ahead."

"Um. So, has anything changed? Anything but the people of Yugra's stars, if you have any."

If the people of Yugra's stars have really set me up or Yumies, it's no wonder they're doing something that doesn't look like what they're doing. Even minor changes can be seen from there.

"Right...... I saw Toryn's merchant on the market the other day"

It was the poison watcher who was peeling the fruit that opened his mouth. The poisonous taste is well done, even as the dishes are served in colour with the familiar hand. If it's a snack, this is the only thing that seems to float the cost of food.

"You're Toryn's merchant. I don't see much of a face... but tell me what happened then."

"We were trying to expand the market and let each purchaser and others in our country try fruit for free. I was also advised to taste some of these. Even the same fruit has quite different taste personalities, so it wasn't a bad experience."

"Well, that's interesting. So there's no way that fruit is ever served on this plate again, is there?

"Just kidding. Can we arrange for Chissante's table what he purchased from an unidentified merchant?"

Never create a gap to penetrate, as long as there is a slight possibility that the people of Yugra's stars may be involved. Unlike Yumez, my men are perfectly comfortable with this area.

"Dahaha! But it's true that I'm interested. Let's say we have a distribution route for that fruit next time. I'll keep it for six months to a year, but I'm used to boulders."

Finishing his meal, one of his men, guarding this mansion, showed up as he was dressed. Appearing in front of me all dressed up means something happened...

"Dear Chisante, That, the people of Yugra's stars have appeared. He wants to talk to Lady Chisante..."

"What?

I thought there would be movement, but I didn't know you were coming to see me in person. Because this one won't let you grab his tail, and you're even here to slap him directly?

It tells the story that that's not all the look on the guard's face. What kind of oddity has he shown?

"Of course I'm not going to see you, but tell me more"

"That's... he didn't wear one of the escorts, and he wants to talk to me alone..."

"... is that true?

I don't doubt my men, but they are very incredible. Even if that man's head is clean, his physical strength is down to despair. It's not just us, it's information that other countries know about, so that's for sure.

The man showed up without even putting on an escort... you no longer think I can handle it? That can't be right.

"Yes, I've just made one condition on that,"

"Conditions?"

"When I meet Master Chisante, he wants me to allow him to bring in only two bottles of liquid..."

A bottle with contents, normally poisonous... what's the point in that? It's impossible to give him a drink by force, but he can only do it for me. Just spraying the contents makes it poisonous? He should be looking into my strengths. There's no way you don't understand that there's not even as much creation as one of the junctions that plays liquid in the dust.

"... are you sure there's no escort?

"Yes, an escort called Ilyas-Ratzel and Ekdoik-Salf is holding off on those outside the mansion..."

Yes, those two names are particularly problematic. The Ilyas-Ratzel one undoubtedly has no enemies in this country, and the Ekdoik-Salf one has enough versatility in the back world. Unless you do something about those two, you can consider it impossible to kill the people of Yugra's stars from this side first.

Seeing him is more dangerous than having concerns... but there's no more chance that he doesn't have an escort. No matter how many plots you make, the weak cannot defend themselves in front of excessive unilateral violence.

"It would be good. But do a thorough physical exam. Let the clothes change to what we have here."

"Where will the room be?

"It's troublesome to be called for help. Room six."

Give instructions to my men, and I'll head to Interception 6 first. Each of these mansions is provided with a reception room that can be used separately depending on the circumstances. Room number six has no windows, no internal or external sounds, and is perfectly jammed with detection by magic seal stones.

But more importantly, the door used to get in and out of the room, this iron door has a trick and only a few of my men can open it. I mean, once you're inside, you'll never open it unless I want to. For him, this reception can be a coffin.

The only thing in this room that could be a weapon is the sword I'm lowering to my waist. I would never lag behind that man if this forged flesh where this sword was taken.

"Dear Chisante, I have brought you"

My men showed up with the people of Yugra's stars. His outfit is this prepared garment. No weapons, nothing like that. I just have two vials in one hand that I was talking about, and they're gripping me to show them off.

"Um, good luck. Keep the door closed."

My men bow and leave the room. Now this guy never leaves this room anymore, I don't think he's stupid enough to understand that... but I still find that spare look creepy.

"Hey, you've been careless for a long time. How dare you allow yourself to be alone with a man who sees you as your enemy?"

"Dahaha! You say that! I can defend myself, but you can't?

"I don't need that."

I immediately realized who the discomfort was. This man, his calling and tone are subtly changing. Not surprisingly, considering you identified me as your enemy, but what are these eyes more than that?

You're right that black eyes are rare, but this is not a matter of color. It doesn't seem to show anything, and I fall into the illusion of being taken in by the mirror.

"... reasonably good. Do you drink? Some fruit, though."

"I'll refrain from drinking. But I'm glad you have fruit. Save a lot of things."

……

I don't know what you're talking about, but I can tell by instinct that you can't be too imprisoned there. This man is a man who deceives his opponent with verbal skill, he must not be invited by words.

"Yummies' secret, it's an auction with inhumane humans as commodities. He was buying and selling people from his own country to other countries and from other countries in his own country. Since Selende is a country with a concentration of non-beastly subhumans such as elves and dwarves, it seems that people's commodity value was quite good. But you can't use your own people as merchandise."

"Dahaha! Was that stupid sister doing that! If you're selling people like things, don't snort!

"Right. The distribution route is limited if a person is to be transported. The same applies to disposal destinations of crushed products. In that regard, Chissante, your products are handy and easy to flush on the usual routes."

"... Hmm?

"Your secret, that's a special drug being studied in Serende, isn't it? If you don't rely on magic and Serende, whose medicines are being studied, it is easier to develop the use of medicines besides poison than in other countries. For example, drugs that are so dependent that you get so much happiness from using them."

I don't think it's camouflage. Perhaps this man used some means to sniff it out. I've had that feeling since we first met. This man is someone who can get to my secret and should be eliminated.

You'll need to see how far this guy is stepping in there first.

"Well, it's true that they do sell some medicines to other countries, but that's legal stuff they're doing with the other country's confirmation"

"As soon as I checked the drug sales records, I knew how to contact you. Chissante, you've set a short expiration date for your medicine, and you're exchanging it locally for a new drug."

"I've processed the herbs. Just because you let it dry doesn't mean it works permanently. The medicine you bought didn't work. Then it won't lead to later profits. So whether it's a loss or not, I've decided that it's better if you keep using the new pills."

"You have such a condition that you use the box that you used when you bought it for that exchange condition. You must have hidden your medicine at the bottom of that box, right?

"... hatred and I don't remember."

Stop the hand you tried to hold the sword. It's too early, this man hasn't told us everything. Killing is definite, but we should make him talk a little more.

"We're already letting one of the distribution routes be suppressed. Even if it doesn't prove to be your instruction, I discover the fact that there are ineffective drugs coming out of this country. The use of merchants in your possession will soon be bright, and the monitoring of products leaving Serende in the future will be strict."

To that extent, the damage is minor. I just need to come up with another way to get the medicine to another country. Financial resources will temporarily stop, but not disappear.

"... what I found out from talking to you is that you don't hold any evidence that could ruin me. You're trying to see through everything and rush me, but I guess there's nothing else I can use but words?

"I'm not going to rush you. I just took a confession here, and it doesn't make sense."

"You're right, it's just me and you listening to the conversation here. Whatever I say here, it's only in your memory. I know you thought I'd be upset and ready to negotiate... but it's sweet."

I've had enough. I feel so bad watching this guy. Let's just kill him and get ready to cut off the captured route.

Trying to pull out the sword, the people of Yugra's stars placed both the bottles they had in their hands on the table where the fruit was located.

"Not really. The story so far is just a buy of time...... it's like a public tale. I came here today to have a little fun with you."

"... you think it's a game?

"I'm glad you allowed me to meet 'me'. You didn't have to kill anyone."

What are you talking about? Buying time? You think the content of this conversation didn't make sense? No, you can't really take his story. He's more than aware of my intent to kill, he should desperately act to save his own life.

That's what I need you to do with that kind of prank.

"- Huh!?

Hold the sword, your body flutters at the same time you stand up. I don't move as my body thinks. What is this, this, this is not...

"It's poison. I'm used to it. You'd know the kind soon enough, wouldn't you?

Illuminate your body's symptoms and memory in your head and narrow down some candidates. Something like mixing with a meal, possibly due to general paralysis. Due to the lack of tendency to die immediately after the symptoms appeared, delayed efficacy...... And the bottle he's holding, yes, the dark part of my subordinate had...

"You! to me... when...!?

"If you're familiar with poison, you'd come up with it, wouldn't you? That's the breakfast you were having earlier."

"That can't be right. No! My diet has been examined over many processes and the poisonous taste is taking place!

Even if it's tasteless and odorless, I can spot the poison in my mouth. Today's breakfast was full of poison, so it couldn't contain poison.

"This is it, this. This fruit. Can't you see that this fruit is Micah? It's the type of fruit that has several houses in its skin. I planted poison in that room. Even if you're a poisonous man, you're not going through all the rooms, are you?

The people of Yugra's stars peeled the fruit, and took a room out of it and showed it to me. The room is covered in thin skin, so if you inject it with a syringe or something from the outside, it won't spread across the board immediately. It would be about a few rooms adjacent at best.

No, that's not possible. I bought the box when I bought the fruit in the first place. Assuming you sneak in and poison the fruit in the box, if you want to poison all the fruit, you discover it with a prior poisonous taste. If only a few of them planted poison, they'd probably line up at my table.

But now there's no guarantee that the poisonous viewer won't eat the place at breakfast. If the poison connoisseur had eaten that spot, the poison would have been discovered and I would not have taken the meal of the day.

Then you can't poison me or anything, and this guy's just gonna come and die about this. I'm not supposed to be the kind of man to leave it to such a hauling gift.

"There's no such thing as a gift of carriage. Open the box. The first toxic taste is chosen in bad shape. Conversely, anything that can be arranged on the table is in good shape. Then put one of the most shapely things in the box on the top side, and keep a collection of shapeless things around it. That way you can manipulate the fruits that line up for breakfast today."

"... eh"

"They line up on plates so the prince can see them too, so you'd think they'd be suitable. I can also read how it would be arranged if I understood the preference. Once the orientation is known, the poisonous viewer will know where to peel the skin at hand. Later, when the poisonous viewer peels off his skin, you just have to understand which room to take. If you poison the farthest from there, you see, this street."

It is convincing to the point where the servant chooses. But there is no way that the servants can understand which direction to line up and which room the poison lookers will taste.

But what came up in the back of my brain was this morning's poison watcher story. I was recommended to taste the fruit...... no way is the purpose of discerning the habit of a poisonous viewer......!?

"You can do that."

"Because I can do that, 'I' can stay round in front of the opponent who will come pointing to kill, without even putting on an escort like this. And now you're suffering from poison."

"Huh!"

Yummy. It's true that I've been poisoned now, even if I don't tell you the truth. But the body doesn't move as much as it thinks. Can you walk to the door, even if you can move your hands and feet enough? Can we disarm the door trick?

Assuming you get out of this room, can you live by ordering your men to arrange an antidote and then take it? I'm too late to notice around the poison because I've been caught up in the conversation in a sitting position.

I can't help thinking about it. As I was trying to get my body to move first, the people of Yugra's stars pushed the table and came near me. I don't even want to see a vial of poison in my reach right now.

"It's time to explain the rules of play, because you'll have trouble dying like this. These two bottles, one containing the poison I served you this morning and the other containing the antidote that will hit that amount."

"Huh!?

"I don't do unfair imitations that unilaterally kill you. This is a reciprocal battle between you and 'me'. You should choose who you like. [M]" I'll drink first if you didn't choose. "

Thoughts are starting to go crazy. What is this man talking about? No, now it's more a prerequisite to understand the status quo correctly than this man thinks.

One of them is the poison you put on me, the other is the antidote... I know that the dark side had this poison antidote and the appearance is the same. I can tell by the label that was originally on the bottle, but now that label has been stripped off clutteringly.

I am well aware of this poison. The original use is not for killing, it is a poison used to threaten. Poison for interrogation, used when the antidote starts to tingle and break your heart.

Of course, if you don't take the antidote, you'll die, and you don't have to have enough antidote. Both times the amount in the bottle. If you want to drink both, the poison outweighs the poison once and the situation doesn't improve.

"... eh"

Is this man's story true in the first place? All I know is that you poisoned me, and this guy means it. He's turned this place, more importantly, into my own vantage point.

Reaching out to one side and seeing how he reacts doesn't change that look at all. Psychological warfare is pointless to a guy like him who came this far just by mouth. But it shouldn't even imitate losing one's own life with a gift of hauling...

Do not rush, observe the bottle carefully. The label has been randomly stripped, but it has been adjusted so that only letters can be read accurately. The other difference I can see is... something, something... Huh!

"Time is better than I thought thanks to you. If you choose, you must hurry."

I take both bottles and check every inch of that lid. Previously, when I checked my dark gear, both of them were in my hip pouch. Poison on the front side, antidote on the back, its location should have been certain.

But I also remembered the other elements, the knife for throwing and the syringe used to inject the medicine. The knife is on the front side so that it can be thrown immediately. The syringe was wrapped in a soft cloth fabric and wrapped around the back so as not to break.

In other words, if the dark parts are on their hips and walking, not less. The poison bottle on the front side is scratched in contact with the knife......!

As expected, there is a slight difference in the scratches on the lids of both bottles. You can win this. No, but this isn't sure yet, you'll need to hit another hand.

"Over here! I drink the contents of this one!

When the scratchy bottle is returned to the table, the people of Yugra's stars take it and open the lid. And I smiled slightly at this one to show it.

"Did you think you wouldn't notice as much as the bottle scratches?

"- Huh!"

The poison progressed and it was a body that should have been almost paralyzed, but I was able to move more agile than I thought when I heard the words.

I took the bottle that the people of Yugra's stars were holding and drank its contents all at once. When people came close to death, they knew they could use their powers beyond imagination, but they didn't know they could experience it this way.

"Da, dahaha! You missed the filling at the end! Chronic that I couldn't move satisfactorily with poison, and you tried to show me victory at the end! I'm not stupid enough not to think about the possibility that you're replacing the contents of poison and antidote!

- No, it's stupid.

"... what?

Maybe so. The people of Yugra's stars picked up the less scratched bottle I dropped on the chair and let them drink up its contents.

Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid! No way, if I drank... you didn't replace the contents!?

"They're both poisonous. 'I' am unwilling to forgive you, so it's natural, isn't it? Your failure is not a bottle choice, but a mistake in seeing how 'I' mean it."

"Oh, oh... Huh!

Your body becomes more paralyzed and unable to stand. I don't see the poison being neutralized, but I can feel it getting worse all over my body.

Die, die!? At a time like this when it means nothing and it's coming!? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

"Agu, agu... agu!

The people of Yugra's stars look down at me like that unchanged. Don't look down on me, you think it's good to look down on me when you're a stranger from outside...!

If you also took poison, you will soon die. I can't open this room, so I'm not allowed to take the antidote...!

"I'm sorry that I'm busy in the head, but one last thing. There are two bottles brought into this room by 'I', but there are three bottles brought into this mansion. If you're smart, you know what that means.