It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

The entrance to 'Lisatia', beside the South Gate, is built the guard's stuffing and police installations. I stopped the carriage in the parking lot and explained the situation to the gatekeeper at Me and Norweh, Ray, and a person who knows Norweh will lead me to the reception room immediately.

"Please wait a moment. We're in custody because we're going to storm."

Are the guards in trouble? You notice the suspicious face, the person who led you denies it.

"No. I restrained him because shouting an unexplained cursing murmur repeatedly kicks the equipment. In case you do, we'll ask you to keep interrogating us."

Sounds like a race I don't want to see when I ask. If you don't feel guilty, make yourself comfortable and sue later, and this world is possible. There may also be cases where the lord is wrong, so unless he is also the current perpetrator of a felony, the trial will take place in a situation properly accompanied by a defense attorney. Even the current perpetrators of felonies are duly checked for the legitimacy of their witnesses. Norwegian men confirmed that the previous bandit had been captured by a bandit who had attacked a nobleman in the current crime, so we were only able to secure and transfer him. Technically, I saw an act of resistance, so I even had the authority to execute it, but I didn't want to use it, either way, because I thought I could hand it over.

"Thank you for waiting. We're ready to show you."

The person who guides me straight into the interrogation room.

Upon entering the room, two fat men of the same age as a skinny man of magnificent age are restrained in a chair. My hands and feet are also tied with strings. It's just a pretty good response to having a cloth bite between the strings. I hope you don't get rumbled if you care enough, but when you nod, the inducer takes the monkey off. At the same time, he starts making strange noises that don't make sense. What, this. The translation isn't working at all, it doesn't make sense. Turning to Norweh, he shakes his head. Oh, I don't understand.

"You are being held on bribery charges. Are you aware of the current situation?

When asked so, a fat man opens his mouth more.

"Don't let the baron's flair slip through something you don't understand. Remove this restraint. And hurry and get in touch with the Count. Can such disrespect pass? Crush every part of this territory immediately."

Oh, this is the Count's men? So, it's the Baron's men who are still calling and scattering?

"Yes, this is a deed involving bribery. It contains the names of the two of you and a guilty plea. I'm terribly afraid it's subject to immediate amputation."

"Shut up, shut up. Remove the restraints and let them go. Contact the Count. Are you listening? Are you deaf, too?

Oh, it stinks. That's it, he's not listening, and he's licking us. Whatever you say is useless.

I can't help it, so I walk between them, out of my nostalgia, and take out two knives.

"Yes, just untie him. Follow up with Shannon. But this territory will be taken over, and you will be banished from the country. Thank you for your life."

Somehow, standing between a fat guy and a skinny guy talking in a mood, swinging a knife all you want, opening 'rigid' and sticking a knife in his restrained palm. The sound of Zugan echoes in the room, the crushing sound of a bone called a gokin, and the sound of an arm resting on it. The knife is stabbed to the bristle. Honestly, the last time I cut my arm so I wouldn't break it, I guess I could have broken it already...

They had a face that they couldn't understand what was happening for a moment, but they start screaming awesome about how their heads understood the knife and pain that was stabbing them in the palms.

"Shut up, shit. Don't take shit out of your mouth any more. Just answer what I'm saying. If I recognize otherwise, I stab you again. Over and over again. There's no end to it."

With that said, he decides, then pulls out the knife and heals the wounds with divine art. Including the fracture, no trace.

They both opened their eyes and looked at this one, but the fat one finally laughs and screams more at what they got wrong.

"Hang on. Can't you even leave evidence? If you hurt even one finger, look. The Count shuts up..."

Swing it again at the moment the fat guy is saying something and stick the knife to its roots.

"Were you listening, shit. I told him not to flick shit out of his mouth. As long as you guys flick the shit out, this goes on and on. I don't think we can leave evidence. It's just good if the pain is fresh. Don't expect an excessive return. No matter how long you rest, keep going."

Twitch again, unplug the knife, and heal with divine art. The skinny ones seem to have traveled somewhere else, saying something with the objects, but let's ignore it once.

"What brings you into this territory?

"There's also tourism..."

You can hear the stinging noise from your arms with the sound of Zugan. Repeat. Decide, heal again. I'm sorry if you're skinny, I'm just groaning that I'm sorry.

"What brings you into this territory?

"Say it like a baron..."

With the sound of Zugan, I can hear something broken from the arm rest. Heal the wound and repeat the chair one hundred and eighty degrees.

"What brings you into this territory?

……

As soon as you are silent, stab again. No hesitation whatsoever. Inside the room, screams just echo every time. Heal, ask again.

"What brings you into this territory?

"Wait, I still don't have anything to say..."

I still flick the shit out over this period, so I shake it.

"Talk. I'll talk, just wait."

Once the knife is down, the fat man comes begging in a hasty tone.

"What brings you into this territory?

"It's the Count's order. An investigation was initiated following a report that a mermaid who had been raised in the baron's territory had disappeared. I checked with the west side, but the only report I have is that he disappeared as well. I also asked the Earl of Terraxta, but he says that there is no inviolability of being a mermaid in the first place. That's why I sent a reconnaissance to your ocean village, but it disappears. He conspires with the demons outside and plots some evil. The Earl, in his righteous heart, was instructed to take over this baron's territory and to destroy the mermaid."

Uh. What, this guy. You were stupid enough to talk about this in a Japanese political party. Laugh about justice or something.

All you have is desire. You just want to take it in because you have a baron territory that's going to get better gold. It looks clear at the point when Mr. Mermaid's story comes out later.

Besides, breeding......?

"So, why did you put an agent and a beast on the road to the village? That's your instructions, that."

……

Shut up, so I shake the knife again.

"Wait!! The only way to the village is there. If you repeat the raid, you will split personnel and money on the escort. If it continues, it will be a burden one day. In that case, the villages on the seaside will cease to stand"

Mm-hmm. He wants to raise escort costs and dry up the sea village. Just because there might be a mermaid over there, is that why you've been getting your hands on people's territory? You haven't missed the salt thing. The village of the sea is a gold-eating bug, so it was a crime in the assumption that it would be tough just to be interrupted by land routes to some extent...

"Don't be ridiculous. Your agents are dead. I'm the one who moved the body in charge, and I'm the one who dug the hole and mourned it. Do you know what it weighs to be in charge of a corpse? You know how vain it is to mourn a human being you don't even know? I'll let you choose. Who's in charge of the body? Whatever you want."

That said, from the interrogation room, leave only the watchman and go back to the reception room.

"Well, I clearly said it as the Count's instructions, can you crush it?

Sit on the couch and ask Norwe in the upper seat.

"You can crush it. The Count over there is black, and he's badly reconciled with the Conservative Marquis, and he's isolated. It's near Wang Du, and the neighbor should have been a royalist Viscount, so I guess I should have let him merge. I would be grateful to the Royalists. If you're in the Baron's Territory, I guess Count Terraxta will have to take it in. I'm gonna be isolated there."

'Cause it's easy for Norweh to say.

"Will it be okay to absorb the effects around it?

"If Father returns, I can handle him as an enlightened man, so I guess it's possible. I can't get that far if it's for a name. Viscount even if the status quo is out. I'll keep those two here for a while. No, but brilliant. I'm glad we just cleaned up."

"But will there be more acts of this hand after this?

"No. Because the facts were exposed. I will throw it all over the country in the form of an open-minded coalition that will completely crush Baron Akihiro without any discretion. If you're going to push this until you get your hands on it, it's an all-out war. I thought it would be a good time to have a pus once."

Norweh says it's a little rusty. Huh. Different actors. I dare you, I'll keep these two until Rostee gets home.

But keep it. They're human, aren't they? Bug spit runs over the fact that people thinking about this exist in the same country...

"Mmm. You look bad. Let's swallow the clouds in silence. On top of that, the fool with the tail should just cut it. If you can be happy one by one, let's go there first. Big changes can only produce a buzz. If we deal with aggressive decisiveness, the damage can also be minimized. Now that we know what we're doing, we have specifications for dealing with it. I can't help it if you're in a hurry."

I was told with the usual look on Norwe's face. Although I felt a little uncomfortable, I couldn't help it and decided to chill my head over a cup of tea.