Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

Episode 122: The Warrior's Crossworldly Dating:

Ohh, ohh, ohh!

Newly born lives raise their voices diligently.

Such a brittle, loving little life that will easily disappear if only a little, if some power is added, or if some power is lacking, is squeezing its best to live and raise its voice.

"It's okay. He's a healthy boy."

"Doctor, the bleeding..."

"This much is within normal limits, right? Now, I've cut your umbilical cord, so dip your child in the water, and, yes, gently cleanse your body."

"Yes."

"This one does the healing magic slowly, slowly. Squeeze the output and never use healing magic. Because if it's curative magic, it tries to restore it to its prenatal state, so on the contrary, the mother is in danger. Yes, it's enough to give you a little strength back."

I hear Mel's voice as a healer and assistant specializing in maternity from just beyond the blindfolded conflict, plus the sound of the women helping her move around.

Today, Mel is coming to a maternity healing home in the Temple to attend childbirth and learn treatment in the field.

What am I?

That's right, well, Leiria followed by Tia and, uh, what a jerk, which made it up to Mel's turn to accompany him.

However, unlike in Laylia and Tia's time, Mel is seriously here to learn how to handle and treat childbirth and newborns, with little or no free time.

It's not just magic, but I'm running around multiple healing homes in the King's City because I'm numb doing the number of experiences, or numbers, to master things anyway.

Conversations are also just a little bit on travel time. Other free time has also been questioned and taught by veteran healers. After the evening we must now carry out official duties that we could not do during the day. So I'm almost just following, useless.

These conditions have already been repeated for several days, but Xi said, 'Being with Mel until we get to the same starting line'.

"Um, brave man."

"Yes?"

To me sitting boggly in the corner of the treatment room at the healing hospital, a female cleric helping (is it good for Sister after all?) calls out.

"Oh, you know, your mother after giving birth said she wanted to ask the brave man something. Well, may I?"

Please? What is it?

Well, I'm a hippo if I'm just waiting, and although I was intimately impressed at first by nervousness and hearing my production, it's something I'd get used to if I went through it again and again.

I'd like to help you with something, but amateur. That's hardly anything a man can do, either.

So if it's not impossible for you to do me a favor and do it, keep saying it.

"I don't mind. If that's what I can do."

Go to the other side of the conflict with that answer prompted.

There is a woman lying on the sleeping table, but she is relieved because she has already completed the necessary treatment or because her body is hung with a blanket.

"Oh, you know, brave man. also, if you don't mind, could you hold the child up? To be a strong and fine man like a brave man. Please, please!

Strong and decent?!

Who are you talking about? Me? Sad to say so yourself, but far from splendid, huh?

Smile calmly (or at least I intend to) nod, as the scratchy place is not KY enough to mouth it on this occasion.

A female cleric held up a baby wrapped in a white cloth and offered it to me.

Eh, you did have to support your head at the same time as your body because your newborn baby doesn't have a neck sitting on it.

When Ayumi was born, I was only in first grade, so I never held her up just after she was born. I remember changing diapers and helping you take a bath, but I'm scared because I've never held a newborn baby like this.

Hold gently as the cleric lectures you how to hold him.

Feel the firm weight on your arms. It should only weigh about three kilos, but it has an obvious presence, the weight of life.

Bright red squeaky, monkey-looking, as they often say, can never be said to be adorable, but still makes you feel lovely, little life.

I held it for a while with all my heart so that the rest of my life would be a happy one.

I just hugged someone else's child. I don't know what would happen if it were my own.

I move myself to twist, and I cry, so I rush the baby back to the clergyman.

I was in such a hurry.

A mother wakes up physically with Mel's hand and receives the baby.

I guess I'll give you boobs, suddenly I rolled up my clothes, so hurry around. Right.

"Oh? If you're a brave man, you can see it."

"And excuse me ~!"

You can afford the feelings, rush back behind the back of a woman's voice telling you to tease her and go all the way across the clash.

No, you didn't see that, did you? Really.

Exactly. I'm not going to lack that much delicacy either. It's not because of Mel's killing temper the moment he tried to roll it.

Then they lost so much and finished all the treatment. Mel walked over to this side.

"Phew, Yuya, thank you for waiting"

"Good luck"

Work Mel exhaling with a slightly tired look.

"It was good because it was pretty cheap this time. Difficult conditions can be more healing workouts, but I'm still most glad that nothing is happening. It's troubling."

I grin bitterly at the dialogue Mel spilled as I gently shrugged my shoulders.

It's certainly training to be able to handle any situation, so being cheap doesn't make it much practice. But a difficult, tough situation is a condition in which the mother and newborn are in danger of life, so as Mel, I guess I still have to pray for nothing.

I think I saw you say that you have conflicting thoughts on TV or something in a way that firefighters and EMTs want you to never be active while you have rigorous training, but maybe something similar.

Still, it seems that Mel has faced those dangerous situations several times before, and is steadily building on them.

Yeah, you're really a Virgin when you try this.

Sometimes it gets really bumpy though. And don't be a carnivore sometimes these days.

Since time is running out in the evening, this is the end of today's training, and we decide to leave the healing home and return to the Royal Castle.

Mel is also a princess, so naturally there is a carriage waiting to pick her up.

A few of the guard knights are beside them, and several guards are standing by a short distance away.

But even if we gather them all, Mel is stronger.

Still, they need escorts even in the sense of avoiding extra trouble.

By the way, they have more than twenty escorts when Cee and Yayumi leave the royal palace instead of me, Leiria and Tia together. About five people follow me away when someone is with me though.

Well, anyway, we're getting VIP treatment, and Mel is a serious dignitary, so naturally, the knights who will be their escorts are top notch in the country for their credibility and strength.

What are you trying to say?

No, I don't know what to say to the sight in front of me either.

The healing home we are in today is a small temple located close to the outskirts of the Wang capital.

Hundreds of thousands of people live there, and besides that, the vast King's Capital, where tens of thousands of people come and go every day, is dotted with several of these temples and healing homes.

This place is in an area where relatively low-income workers are gathered, and although it is not a slum, it is also a insecure category in the Wang capital due to the density of dwellings. Nevertheless, it is not as dim or dangerous as the guards would imagine with constant patrols and many fantasies.

Perhaps we should think of it as security at best as Naples in Italy or Harlem in New York. Of course, it's not safe enough for one of the women to walk, but it's not rough enough for murder to be frequent without question. Nevertheless, I am sure that even the Wang people are an area where some wealthy people do not enter.

Well, some people might think about bad things if they get in a carriage that seems like someone with a high status in it, but even those people wouldn't hand it out if they had a few escorts.

Nonetheless, it is the battle of the Knights of the Guard with about twenty unlucky men who are now playing in front of us.

Even when it comes to combat, the men are in a light comeback for leaping to the knights in the dark clouds.

There are five knights of the escort. The numbers themselves are too different in themselves, even at 1/4.

It instantly rendered the people it had raided incapable of combat. Besides, it's just great that you're carefully crushing your legs so you don't let one get away with it.

Well, normally, it's a good place to scratch your dick like you're rolling over there, and temple is what comes out next.

Zach, gosha!

"Ugh, yah!!"

He kicks both legs of the guy dressed as a black-clad approaching from behind Mel in a way that pokes through our gaps watching the battle, letting him dock straight to the ground by stepping on his opponent's hips in the air, regardless of trying to get a passive.

Further step on both hands and carefully crush before also removing the jaw to prevent self-determination.

The Raiders, who jumped in from another angle by a time difference, Mel tailed them with one blow, and the others... Ah, the guards who were hiding are holding them back.

By the way, Mr. Mel, where did you remember Boomera-O hooks full of high-O dragon children? Thank you for your hard work, from the time the Raiders danced into the universe to the full comp from facial landing & cobblestone collapse. They're... they're alive. The boulder is a sturdy otherworlder.

Normally, I wouldn't be surprised to use a whole story. The raid ended in just a few lines, but now, what do we do?

Obviously a planned raid, but when it comes to content, it's a very crude substitute.

If it were to attack us, it would most likely be the Empire, but for that it would be shoddy. When it comes to this, is there a common pattern of criminal organizations or noblemen and merchants who are disturbing our existence?

When did you call, or did you rush to hear the noise? The guards are gathering a lot.

Mel gives instructions to someone who looks like he's in charge of the guard to take the chimps into custody one after the other.

Yeah, for now, you're taking me to the royal castle for questioning.

I'll show my face later, too.

"This is Marquis, are you out at this hour?

From the modern people, it's still about a snack's mouth, but the feeling of people in this world is that it's time to hang out late at night. I came to the gate of the royal castle in a light outfit, and a knight with a gatekeeper shouted surprised at me.

"Yeah, well, for a little wild, sometimes, huh?

"Well, I know you don't have to worry if you're a brave man, but you're not going with care. Oh, I'll get you a carriage if you don't mind."

Mr. Gatekeeper grinned with a face like he was immediately convinced because he said something unexpected. Maybe you thought I was going to go to Colored City.

Even more distracting and offers to arrange a carriage, but I say no to that. I hear the carriage and the lord are always waiting at night for anything to happen to the royal castle, but I'm sorry because it's only for personal use this time.

Nor did the knight say any more, and he immediately opened the small plaid door beside the main gate.

"Oh? Yuya, how far are you at this hour?

The voice of a young woman who tried to stop me from coming through the gate.

Well, is that a prospect, Mr. Mel?

"The moon is beautiful tonight, too. It looks good to go out."

Do I have to give this back to 'I can die'? Google me if you don't know what that means. Because Natsume Soushin & Moon come clean and search rinse.

Well, it's a long way from romantic like that ahead of you about to go out.

"Hey, I'm just gonna go do some dob cleaning, so I'll be done in a minute. It's going to take a while."

"Oh? I was just going out wondering if that would be better for me, too, so please let me come with you"

I have no choice.

I flaunt my shoulders and walk through the gate with Mel.

The knight had a look of pity when he met me. You're absolutely misunderstanding me.

More than that, why doesn't the princess of a country stop you from going out at night without a confession or escort?

Leaving the royal castle, we walk out toward an area lined with noble mansions, not downtown.

I didn't originally plan to go to various cities or anything. Naturally.

Time alone. I'm not walking alone on the road.

Apparently this area is not the first place for people to leave after sundown unless it's also an emergency except for a random patrol by guards. That's right.

And unlike Earth, there's hardly any such thing as an outer light, so the only thing that illuminates your feet is the moonlight. It would be good enough for us at night.

Footsteps stepping on the cobblestone echo the quiet aristocratic neighborhood, and nature and the voice Mel and I speak will also be small.

Talking about today's raid and where we're headed.

"Nevertheless, when you say that your relationship with the Empire has finally settled down, the problem is what comes next"

"Because I'm calm, aren't I? There are people everywhere who think about extras when it comes to peace."

The men who raided us in the evening were harshly interrogated at the Royal Castle where they were taken.

They raided the royal family with a weapon and caught him in the act. Even trials are unnecessary and capital punishment is established, so interrogation becomes that harsh.

A big hammer in the hands of the clerk conducting the interrogation. That and the healer held back on his side.

As a result of that interrogation, the first chimp-like people to raid didn't know their client or why to raid just because they were hired with gold, but the guys after Mel seemed to know somewhat about the situation.

So from what I've heard, it turns out, the first chimp was a throwaway pawn to draw attention to, and he tried to secure Mel in that gap and use me as a blackmailing material.

Nevertheless, the people who know us know very well that that can't be easy.

Mel has the image of a Virgin in the first place, but she's not a princess who can do anything but heal, and she's part of a brave party that can do quite a bit of melee and magical ranged combat. There's no way I'm weak.

In fact, even if it weren't for me and the knights of the escort on that spot, they wouldn't have been able to accomplish their purpose. Besides, you can't even listen to what I'm saying easily because they took hostages.

Then, inevitably, this mastermind will be confined to some nobles and merchants who have never been involved in our battle.

And as corroborating that prediction, the name I heard was one nobleman. He doesn't know me, he's an emerging nobleman.

His name is Viscount Hardsmell.

It sounds like a very stinky family name, but it's something I think because I know English, and it's not uncomfortable if it's this word. The names of the Minotaur fangs (18 Prohibited Cartels) are the same.

So Hardsmell (stinking man), he had the position of baron from the beginning, but the territory is also small, so it seems to come from the so-called poor nobleman. For this reason, beside the territorial management, he used his privileges as a nobleman to run the Chamber of Commerce.

And in the battle against the demons unleashed by the Demon King's Army, and then the demons unleashed by the Evil God, he was sealed by the Viscount about six months ago for his achievements in actively supporting the procurement and delivery of food and supplies to the soldiers of all nations.

However, I wish I had been satisfied with that, but thank goodness this person was also quite an ambitious man, and at the same time extended his business hand to make money, many aristocrats had been cut off in wars and eliminations, and he wanted to achieve further prosperity.

That's why I'm the one who seems to have earned fame (but not intentionally) as a brave man.

I don't know the motive or the purpose, but I don't. I mean, even the other noblemen manage to suck sweet juice, and they come in gougy contact with me to send me as my daughter's niece as a side room, and the more gaps our ladies seem to be eating.

Nevertheless, this time this is a significant departure from the acceptable scope. Legally, of course, out. But we're going to gather all the evidence, and it's going to take a while.

Now we have Shi and Yayumi who have no fighting skills. Of course, there are Leiria, Tia, and the knights of the escort, so there is no danger early on, but in case you think about it, it is better to decide what the risk is less.

That's why I decided to head to OHANASHI.

He thinks that if I go alone on this thing of mine, I will tail him somehow, as he seems to be doing some pretty nasty business where I pinch him in the ear. Well, even if you don't give it away, it'll be about as much of a restraint until the evidence is gathered.

I can't stand in the way of the investigation, so I have spoken to the secretary of the interior (bald wolf) all the time, so it's fine.

I wasn't planning on following you all the way to Mel.

By the way, is hammering a man's groin in interrogation standard?

Dozens of walking like that.

Arriving at the Viscount's residence, we quickly ring the gate bell.

You know, it's like a lion on a door or something is wearing an iron wheel.

"... in which way? The Lord is already closed, so I'd like you to change it tomorrow."

A gatekeeping man peeks into his face in a grumpy manner.

"Tell the Viscount: 'The brave and the Virgin are here'"

I purposefully tell you to sound magnificent.

I don't have the attitude to visit people's homes at night, but I don't care.

For now, I'll buy more fights than they sell me.

... In case it's irrelevant for a wrongful crime, we'll sit down later and apologize.

Wait a few minutes with the word "wait a minute" in the gatekeeper.

As Boso and Mel whisper a meeting mingling chat, an earlier gatekeeper brings back someone who looks like a butler to open the gate.

"I'll show you."

Enter the hall after the butler who leads by saying so.

It's smaller than the mansion I visited the other day, but the decorations are more gorgeous this way. I mean, you're a jerk. Can you imagine when it comes to golden decorations?

"I'd like to ask you to wait here for a moment. The Lord will come soon."

I was led to the reception room, and Mel and I decided to sit back on the couch and wait.

I guess the original manners would stand and wait until you were prompted.

Explore the signs around you as you gaze at Mel.

I can feel people rushing around outside the hall.

There are movements of people in the hall. Like the room next door. I can't even say this is black. Even ordinary people would be as vigilant if an unfamiliar nobleman visited in the middle of the night.

"Thank you for waiting. I worship the Viscount, and it's hard-smelling."

That's what the guy who came into the reception room in about ten minutes says and bows his head deep to me and Mel.

He's an unbalanced little fat man with a nice smile and a frigid eye.

"Long time no see, Viscount Hardsmell. Sorry for the unexpected night visit."

Mel speaks to the Viscount.

I won't bow my head while I say I'm sorry.

"No, even if it's a visit from His Highness and the brave. So, what can I do for you today? Besides, it looks like there's no offerings or escorts."

"As a matter of fact, you were attacked today by an unreliable man in the King's City. Fortunately, it was immediately seized by the escorts, because the Viscount's name came out of their mouths. Even so, I am well aware of the Viscount's contribution to the land. This is how I came to talk to you, thinking that someone might be trying to rub their sins against the Viscount.

As a Viscount, I thought it might be better to talk about this a little earlier, and this is the time, but I apologize.

As far as escorts are concerned, it is an aristocratic city, and courageous men accompany us on top of good security. If you get too many people, you'll be anxious for the Viscount. "

Oh, wow.

That sounds like an excuse.

The Viscount relaxes his restless expression until then when he hears it. At the same time, my mouth is flaccid.

Oh, that's a losing flag, huh?

"Was that so? As a matter of fact, there are a lot of things that I don't quite get the way I want them to, and it's an opportunity in the corner, so I'd really like your Highness to help me."

That being said, the Viscount stood up and put forward the bracelet that was on his wrist to shed its magic.

Magic fixtures, right?

Well, the effect inhibits magic from activating around you.

"Hey!"

Plus when the Viscount raises his voice, about ten men slip in through the next room and the door where we came in.

"Goddamn it, I didn't expect His Highness and the brave to jump in together. Come on, I won't imitate rough hands if you keep me company. I'm not saying anything that hard. Yeah, let me tell you something, you can't use magic."

........................... stupid. There is an idiot.

Is that good? Such an idiot with a nobleman?

Me and Mel can look at each other in the face.

There's no way the royal castle doesn't know where the princess is going, even though she doesn't have how many escorts. Multiple people know I've come to the Viscount Mansion, so if you need anything, you can't just do that.

"Hate, no one has come to me today. Probably even attacked by poor quality people. Oh, rest assured the brave will keep returning like this. Your Royal Highness will be generous and entertaining."

Hmm. I mean, Mel was missing before he arrived at the Viscount's residence. I need to take Mel hostage and not say anything.

Wow, clutter!

He seems so dumb, I can't help it if I go out with him any more.

Especially getting up off the couch. Mel's with me.

And the cane-like rod-shaped weapon that I kept from Mel with storage magic, or take out the blunt instrument and give it to him. I'm a bareback. Well, you don't want it?

"Nah?! Storage magic?! Oh, no, you can't use magic"

Apparently, you're mistaken, but the magic equipment used by the Viscount certainly inhibits magic, but it's not like it can be completely disabled, and if you can have some magic control in the first place, it won't even be inhibited. It only works on the general wizard level. So naturally, not only for me, Mel, but also for members of the Brave Party and high-ranking magicians, it's only as effective as "somewhat difficult to use magic”. And.

Dogong! Zuga!!

"Wha!"

"Huh?!"

Gah, zh!! Gah, zh!! Gah, zh!!

Half of the men who were quickly sneaking in broke through the wall and left.

For what? Because I punched him? There's no way I'm making a big deal out of this, is there?

"Ugh, don't move, no matter what happens to Your Highness, Bubba!

A man who hastily tried to get close to Mel gets hit hard on the flank by Mel's blunt instrument and blows it out of the hole in the wall I emptied into the hallway.

Mel is swinging the shaken out cane down another man's shoulder this time, and the man being hit is crumbling and picking on the floor.

In the meantime, I'll clean up the rest, yes, over.

"Oh, that's stupid. Hey, why?"

"No, it's amazing what I thought I could do with this number of people against the Demon King and the Evil Gods in the first place. Even Mel's been fighting as part of a brave party, and she's so weak."

"Oh, that's not just the country hustling."

Is there a reason?

Leave the asshole alone, I'll punch an oversized fireball out the window of my room toward the outside sky.

I'm talking to the Knights through the Secretary of the Interior, so this should get the Knights over here.

In the meantime, I was discussing the future with Mel, and the asshole tried to get away with it so I tied it up and hung it from the ceiling.

Finally, I also found a butler who was trying to burn some paperwork, so I tie this one up and burn my hair instead of the paperwork. I had a corner fire ready, so I had to make use of it.

Mel and I cleaned up crisply the guys who looked like private soldiers gathered outside the mansion.

That's how the Knights arrived, detaining everyone in the mansion immediately. And seizure of evidence.

Mel took the lead and worked, and I was starting to whiten outside when I realized I was helping appropriately.

"Ha, you're tired"

"Right. I'm just a little sleepy."

We walk toward Tobotovo and the Royal Castle.

Should I have asked for a carriage after all?

I'm just a little mentally tired to walk home relaxed. Then the journey of a few kilometers to the royal castle is a pain in the ass.

I can't use it because it is forbidden to transfer magic in Wang Dynasty. No, there's nothing I can't use if I want to, but I have to do a lot of explaining and stuff because I'm detected, which makes it extra bothersome.

"I'm going to relax a little today. Because you can't see a patient or do official duties because you lack concentration."

Mel says as she stretches as she shows her tiredness on her face, just like I do.

Sure, Mel's been pretty busy from time to time, so if he can do that, he'd better get some rest now and then. Mastery of healing magic can still be afforded on a schedule.

"Speaking of which, I hear that Mr. Yuya's mansion is ready, but surely not around here?

"Ah? Oh, how was that? Well, I don't really remember the place."

Or bad. I forgot to remove or destroy the statue because of everything.

"It's okay. Because I remember the place, too. There should already be a minimal servant, and they'll push me to work when I get back to the royal palace like this, could you give me a little rest there?

Ugh, I can't say no when they say that.

As it is, well, you've already seen it because it's about Mel, and should I not worry about the stone statue?

I accept that.

but somehow it was like Mel's eyes got suspicious for a moment.

It's your fault, isn't it?

Look, the morning sun has just risen...

Right? You know what?