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

Episode 607: Return to 'Lisatia' with the end of business

As we were all packing our bags in the carriage, the gardener took us around to the front door. The palette comes with me.

"Hehe. If I had told you a lot, I'd be gone. Really good guys. Sooner or later it will come back to us. I'll be fine then. And you're taking it from our swelling. And if you want to go back again, that's fine again. What's wrong with me?"

When I gently reach out and stroke my head as I hear the gracefully seated palette squeak woff-woof, my eyes narrow as I feel comfortable, licking the back of my hand with a tingle. I'm a little glad you've forgiven my heart.

"When Taro and Hime have a child, they come to get a child born around the same time. If you grow up, I'll bring you back. '

When told to the palate in 'tame', he gently rocks his tail parallel to the ground as satisfied and returns to the garden with the gardener.

"Children? No!! Making it? '

"Squirrel!! Mirai!!

Taro doesn't seem to understand very well, but does Hime know? However, I don't think there was any place for sex education, so it takes the form of a real battle... Well, they taught me a lot, and there's divinity. I want to think it's okay.

We'll board the carriage from the cleared members and we'll finish checking and loading the luggage.

"Well, goodbye again for a little while. If you need anything, send me the news."

Norwe smiles and grips back at him as he reaches out.

"Follow up with information. However, we recognize that it is not the same as before, and we will do what we can for the future. See you later. Spectacular."

Embrace Rostee back softly hugging her.

"My grandson...... I can't see you inside, but I love you the same way. Please be well. Make friends with Mr. Akihiro."

Peltia is also holding Liz hard and sparing her goodbyes.

"Yes, ma'am. Thank you for sharing everything. Based on that teaching, we will support Hiro."

When Liz tells him that, he gently unties his arm. We head to the carriage as Peltia grabs hands softly next to Rostee.

"Speaking of which, I'm thinking about having kids next year, because Master Norweh isn't getting married?

I turn my neck back a bit and ask Norweh with a prank mixed face.

"Buh... I'll be bothered again at this time. But a situation that puts an unwanted burden on you is not desirable. Yeah, okay. I'll think about it."

I get an unwanted reply and get a happy look from both Rostee and Peltia. I guess it's a source of concern in every household that a son who doesn't marry well beyond his marriageable age on a boulder.

"Well, thank you for dropping me off. I'll take care of the rest. Thank you very much."

Counter and true mastermind washout to the mastermind of the raid, and restraint on the mercenary guild. It would be a difficult response, but no one in this country would be able to do anything but Rothschild.

"Don't worry, go home to 'Lisatia'. Creating an environment where your grandchildren don't have to talk to you is a role for the old bones. Bye."

On behalf of Rostee speaks to me, and the servants behind me wave calmly. Filled with souvenirs, the carriage begins to move on. We all put our faces out from behind our front and kept waving forever.

"But about this Mercenary Alliance, it's a complicated situation where you don't really understand what the problem is."

Lot squeaks in the running carriage. Everyone else snorted at the escort during the raid.

"If His Majesty the former King was around the time of his death, His Excellency the Duke of Rostee, by referring to him as the King's brother, was also able to exercise some freedom in his power, wasn't he? However, now His Majesty the King is a little distant when he says he is his nephew. I wonder if His Highness the former Queen would be stronger now if it were to have an impact. So, the mercenary guild stands in a situation where if you pay the price, you do anything, but in the past, if you tried to do something to His Excellency the Duke of Rostee, it would have been an influence on the kingdom itself. But now the taga is starting to loosen by saying that the impact is gone. In fact, I was wondering if this raid was also a major problem in that it was carried out. As it stands, it is also possible for raiders who flavor this to use mercenary guilds to raid the Enlightened until they are worn out. I guess I asked His Excellency the Duke of Rostee to crush that bud early."

"Even so, the mercenary guild itself is not obligated instead of having rights against the country, is it? Are you going to lose control?

Chat throws a sharp question.

"We have no choice but to enact a new treaty or ordinance between Varanica and the mercenary guild to control the raid itself. However, this could also be a problem for a person who wants to officially borrow the mercenary guild's hand with some real wish on the contrary. So I guess I'll just have to gently build up the part about criminal activity and give in."

"It's going to be a long story ahead..."

Rossa groans a little melancholy.

"There are a few heavy stones that rule the country. It would be nice if His Majesty the King could control it, because there are forces moving that are a little less so. I wonder if the center of the kingdom of Varanica itself could rot if we don't putrefy it, including around it."

"When I said earlier, would you like to see the mastermind as Her Majesty the former Queen?

Tell Lina to spit out the blur and the disgusting.

"I am the one who raised the offer to honor His Majesty the former king. If you're resentful, that's the only way. It's not always right to sacrifice a small one to keep the big one alive. Even if you were right, resentment will remain. I understand once again that it's so hard to kill people."

Everyone exhales when they smile with a slight wrinkle at the root of their brows.

"You have us in the military, in the government, to support you. Rely on it a little bit."

Tiana says looking out the window, but the side is slightly reddish like a tundelle. I realize again that it's no different to be shy.

"Well, I'm not going to let 'Lisatia' or 'Fia' get their hands on it directly. Lords have absolute authority in their territories. Even if you take orders, the way you do it is up to me. We're going to consolidate our defense system."

When I dove in, I also solved the slight nervousness of everyone. I can't tell you now that I'm dealing with a country. However, "Lisatia" has been created on the assumption of dealing with the country. If it were to be done, neither Walanica nor the mercenary guild had anything to do with it. If we are to disturb the land of tranquillity, then we will have to build the Mount Corpse Blood River. Well, when you get back, do you start with the assassination response to the Dubtier merchant? I hope the hunter's family is safe and sound, too.

With that in mind, proceed with your carriage journey. I soothe watching Taro and Hime screw the horses as I help them massage every break. By the way, I tried to make laundry boards, but they were well received. Until now, the act of rubbing and washing, hitting rocks and treading was necessary, but the persistent dirt just washing on the board would fall off, making it a necessity when washing. However, since the fiber itself is still damaged, it is limited to handling collars, cuffs, food spills, etc.

Along the way, I was still caught by the rainy clouds that chased me and couldn't move for two days, but the food was loaded quite sparingly, so there was no problem. Along the way, I felt signs of the thief once but was not contacted, so I kept going. It was Wang Du's area of policing, so I'm not willing to do it unless they give me a hand. It took about seven days to arrive in Norwetiska. Rest as you are and arrive in Toluca on the 11th of July. Give Athens and the others the souvenirs of the Wang capital, report all kinds, and depart.

I was slightly moved when I saw 'Lisatia' on the evening of July 14th.

Slowly slowing down and through the south gate, I was impressed by the soldiers who saw the carriage coming out of the barracks and waving them in line with pleasure.