Yumiera Two, a week from the noise of the evil gods.

I haven't been in good health for a while, and I was just finally back in the book shape.

This one has been peace itself since then. An energetic Eleanora jumped into my room today.

"Mr. Yumiera, this is a souvenir! Mr. Bear's bread!

"Thank you.... Where did you bring it from?

"I had a meeting at the church to gather the kids and bake some bread. I've been invited by a church teacher to help."

"... not on the part of the participants?

"It's the operational side!

Aside from being true and false, she frequently shows her face to the city church.

I've never been there, by the way. As a lord, I have met with a cleric Eleanora calls a teacher, but the place was this mansion.

They just call me a teacher and I'm familiar with him, and the cleric is a really good man. But the church...

I hope to go someday, but for some reason, I kept putting it off and I still do.

Eleanora is like my family, and I appreciate her being a bridge between politics and religion.

We should do our best here. Eleanora, darling!

"Good luck. It's been a lot of trouble."

"I'm perfectly fine! I just helped the first bit, and then something I didn't do anything about!

"... what exactly did you do?

"I was a material weighing clerk! Mr. Eleanora, who graduated from Royal School, said it would be easy to calculate."

Teachers may dream too much about Royal School. That's where nobles are forced to go, to make connections for the future. It's normal for people who want to be scholars to be apprentices to scholars.

Well, can the vast majority of students look at bread recipes and do enough to calculate the portions?

Minority ladies keep talking about high tension.

"But Kai... Oh, Kai is an older boy. Kai, you said the princess doesn't need to work, so I'll take her place."

"Kai, you did good."

"I couldn't refuse a boy's offer to behave like a knight without hindrance."

"I see, so he said the second half was shabby"

"I, Kai, told you to be a princess."

Right. You're a princess, aren't you? Though simpler than before, only nobles wear such dresses.

And while I feel sarcasm is mixed with what you call a princess... I didn't witness the crime scene, so I won't say anything.

I was relieved to see the same Eleanora. I also know why Sanon cares about her well.

Eleanora's healing me, too. There, I need to get rid of the accumulated work.

I was walking down the hallway of the mansion, and I was very concerned about the shadow that went into the edge of my sight. A shadow made of garden trees stretches from the window to the indoor.

"Hmm?

I stuck my hand in the shadow without anything.

Shadows shake like water. It feels like underwater in the shadows.

"Oh, I found it"

I've searched for you, so I'll grab it and pull it up.

It was the brunette boy who came out of the shadows. I'm upside down with my ankle grabbed. Oh, I thought it was a wrist. Sorry.

"Ha... it was my only realm. I wonder why your sister would do something unscrupulous."

"Now what's wrong with you? Mr. Lemun."

"Outrageous! I'm evil. How dare you!?

"Well... is that it?

Maybe not when you ask me. The image of the belly-black bastard was too strong to be misunderstood.

He laughs with a face like he took a ghost's neck. No, because it's usually trespassing.

Ask him what he cared about as he cluttered down to the floor.

"You were back here, weren't you? I'm sorry I left you in world number two"

"It's okay. Because I've been lurking in your sister's shadow since time rolled back."

"Don't go into people's shadows on your own. Well, from now on, you can deal with it even if you're hiding."

"The shadows are my territory, so I don't want you to complain about which shadow you're in."

"... you know what? You can probably take territory if you win a war, right?

"Sorry Nasai, I'll take care of your sister's neighborhood."

Until now, no one has detected you, which means that you, Remun, were able to peek into people's private lives all you wanted.

Was he a peeping god? My bath scene could have been peeked at, too. This pervert.

"Huh? Huh? You said you'd consider it, didn't you? Why do you look at me with a contempt?

"... Anyway, Remun, you can get in touch with yourself in the parallel world, right?

"Yes, but... why?

"I was wondering if number two was doing well over there."

Yumiera Two wants to know what action he took after that.

In chronological order, the Demon King crusade should be over. Are you going to graduate from school, or are you about to travel to New Heaven and Earth again?

But it's only been a week. There may not be a slight change.

"Uh, over there. Sounds like a lot of trouble."

"Oh, my God? It's only been a week, right?

"... ah"

Remun openly makes a face that he's gone.

What incidents occurred in this short period of time? Is it Yumiera II or the whole world that he calls "tough"? I feel the latter by the nature of this dark god.

"I figured I'd better go check on you..."

"No, no! Darkless arrow cod and don't distort space-time!

"But we had a case, didn't we?

"I didn't have a case this short term. Time between parallel worlds works to try to be even. Relatively fast over there, time flies slowly over here... almost the same timeline already I guess"

No. 2 The time I put it back in the world is about a year. Does that mean it's back to normal... another year has passed over there?

Remun says as he controls me with his hands to calm down.

"So we're already calm over there. You don't have to go, do you? Right?"

"If it's been a year, I'd like to go see what No. 2 is doing."

Now number two says we'll do it well for a year. Where and with whom and what is she doing?

It's not because I'm worried about anything, it's not like that... yes, I'm going to tease you. Take a moment and go laugh.

Good, isn't it? Hurry up for evil, too. We're leaving now.

"No matter how much your sister wants to go to the parallel world, you can't. I keep the pruning sword."

"I don't think I'm going to give it back..."

The pruning sword Iquitemina was a substitute for not throwing it around there. Not sure I would manage, I decided to leave it with Lemun again.

He'll never give it back for personal use, but if it's a global crisis, he'll definitely bring me a pruning sword. Belly black, but that's all I trusted.

I can't open the door to a parallel world without an array. You can't do it without a sword, can you? Can't you?

I wish I had substitutes. Something that cuts out the world and replaces God's pruning bass...... my bare hands or something? Wang Chang, can't you do it with your bare hands?

"... done."

"What's going on with your sister's body?

A distortion of space occurred as he moved his hands to open the place where there was nothing in front of him.

After all, when you're in trouble, you can do anything with your arms alone.

I made it in the mansion a little bit of a failure. If he finds us like this, it's Patrick who shows up at an inconvenient time.

"Why is there a sole in the house?"

"It's been another year! Let's go check on number two."

At times like this, we can only push it off with momentum. The good thing about Patrick is that he takes it after understanding his thoughts.

Either way, he doesn't care about what's going on with number two. I'll definitely be on it.

"... she will have her life. Wouldn't it be a good idea if we intervened?

"What? You're not going? I opened a coffee shop and no one came and I might laugh at the soggy number 2!?

"How can you not be honest?

"Honest? About what? I just want to laugh at number two."

Where an amateur suddenly opens a coffee shop, it can't be well run. Uh, surprisingly, normal No. 2 seems to want to be the owner of a stylish coffee shop or something. Let's go to the amateur shop and let the amateur me do the wrong thing.

Naturally, I thought you'd follow me. Patrick shook his head to the side.

"Better not go because we'll be fighting again. I know you're worried, but she's gonna have her own life plan."

"... even if you stop, I'll go. You're the one who said he likes strong minds that don't blur."

"Oh, I should have told you"

Patrick was to come with me as I moaned. That's how you spoil it, so I'm on track.

Jump into space distortion wearing it and travel to world number two.

This is a different world, if it's a familiar view. Don't be alarmed... is that it?

"Where am I?

"That's a place you don't know."

Yes, it was. Even though it is a parallel world of the same world map, when we moved, the place changed.

It opened its doors in a meadow near the city of Dorkness and led to the terrace of the royal castle. We moved out of the house to get there... where is it?

Open outdoors. There are no buildings within sight.

Fortunately, I discovered a carriage on a well-maintained road. It would be a street somewhere.

"Do I have to walk along the road?

"You'll get to where people live in a while."

We walk side by side along the streets.

To see how the road feels, there seems to be a lot of movement there. But I never met people.

No people? No way, Yumiera Two made the same mistake again...

"Oh, here comes the carriage."

... There were usually people there.

Number two isn't so clumsy as to fail to hope for world annihilation twice, is it? At best, the coffee shop is bankrupt, and I'm living my days through the dungeons to pay off my debts, or so I guess.

she said at goodbye. When you beat me in strength, social status, and lover.

I don't think I can do any of that, though. You can't be stronger than me without a level cap, and I'm still the Countess, and my lover is Patrick.

The carriage is approaching. I see one uncle at the merchant, relaxing and holding the reins.

I'm glad it looks peaceful. I need information on number two from him... no, I need to hear where this place is before I do.

Though the merchant looked suspiciously at us in the middle of the street without luggage, he immediately makes a smile and stops the horse.

"Hello, what's going on here?

"Uh, just for the record..."

"If you go straight through here, it's Reese Damia. You'll find a place for both of us to live there, and his job."

"... work?

"Well, what, it's gonna be tough, but good luck. If we support each other, we'll be fine in New Heaven and Earth. Reese, Damia doesn't have any adults trying to keep you apart."

Don't they think this is a rush off?

Young men and women walking silently down the street without any travel costumes. It does seem like a love escape. I think so, too.

Well, the misunderstanding of the merchant is just fine. Let's talk about it and ask a lot of questions.

The place name Reese Damia he mentioned sounds familiar. It is a regional city in the Balshine kingdom, although far from Dorkness territory. It was like it was a big Earl Territory there.

I'm not sure, it could be the same place name in another country. Let's make sure under the guise of ignorance.

"Thank you for your concern. I'd like to ask you one thing, Reese. Damia's definitely in the city of the Balshine kingdom, too, right?

"Ha, of course. of the Balshine kingdom...... oh, no. It wasn't the Balshine kingdom anymore."

It's no longer Kingdom territory? Reese, Damia's not supposed to be on the border. Is this world in turmoil when the lines that divide the country move so much?

Feelings tense at once. Patrick also felt signs of nervousness.

So, what country did you become? He continued with a good-looking grin of people.

"It's the same thing though. Holy Dorkness Empire, Reese Damia of Balshine."

"Holy...... Dorkness...... Empire?

"Oh? Don't you know the news of the century that ran through the continent?

"... sorry, neglected by the public opinion"

Huh? Huh? Huh?

Leaving us confused, the merchant speaks in a playful trick.

"Flourishing, Yumiera Dorknes, the only emperor His Majesty has accomplished an unprecedented feat! The five great powers on this continent and the many small nations, all of which were put under control! It is the birth of a united continental state, eager by the exchangers of the past!

Awesome! What the fuck! What the fuck!

... I can't keep up with my thoughts anymore. In the wake of our pocan reaction, he cheeks shyly.

"I mean, you've never heard of it? I heard it everywhere a while back."

"............... I've never heard of it before. Um... Yumiera is more of an emperor, isn't she?

"Exactly. Oh, maybe someone from your hometown didn't know what His Majesty the Emperor looked like? Emperor Dorkness has the same black hair as your daughter. Is it the same age and gender? Well, suppose they were opposed to socializing because of their hair color..."

"Heh... Your Majesty's hair is black, too. I'll think about it for a second."

It collapsed before making a separate theory of the same last name. Definitely number two. What are you doing?

So, the... what kind of country is the Holy Dorkness Empire and the rest of them? Number two, haven't you done fear politics or something? Didn't you force them to labor and make them build giant graves? You're gonna get stabbed around the side of your knee.

Instead, I'll ask you what the situation is.

"We have an empire, and things have changed, haven't they?

"Hmmm... I wonder if it would change that much around me... It's the old Balshine royal family that's practically politicized."

"Oh, were the previous kings healthy?"

"I wonder if it was along national borders that changed. If you want to start a war badly in the mood you've been in, you can keep an eye on the Emperor. Oh, it's the same empire, so you're saying conflict, not war? I hear there's more traffic across the old border, and the economy's better that way."

A story I read in a book before. Conflicts between the territories in the Balshine kingdom seem difficult to radicalize. Because when local nobles interact with each other extraordinarily flashly, the royal family intervenes and imposes penalties on both. What the royal central army can do because it has great power.

Yumiera 2 did it on a continental scale. Maybe with just one force.

The people will like it, and the kings and nobles of the nations will resent it. With all the lust for dominance in the world, she will fight to her death.

I am in charge of the whole system of the Empire by myself. That's close to an institution, not a human anymore.

Is she really happy now? If the empire is ruled by a lonely emperor, I will destroy it.

Let's go see number two first. Before we do that, I'll ask her personal reputation.

"The empire is amazing. What is His Majesty the Emperor like?"

"On a recent topic, right... lover audition, I guess?

"... Yes?

"His Majesty the Emperor is looking for lovers in large part. They collect beautiful men from all over the continent and choose their husbands from among them. Oh, my uncle wants to be His Majesty's husband and live happily ever after"

... Uh, number two is that you. I'm just doing whatever I want. I'm just getting power and doing what I want. Idiot! I don't know anymore!

Then thank you and break up with the merchant. We just had a little conversation, but I'm so tired. I feel more tired than I did when I rewound the world.

Look at the growing carriage of carriages.

I didn't realize I was trying my best to put my thoughts together, but Patrick hasn't said a word. Maybe you think a lot more about it than I do, and you're more tired than I am.

Oh, yeah, the Holy Dorkness Empire.

"... I guess it's sacred to go somewhere, huh?

"Is that where you're concerned first?

"There's more to it, but come on..."

The one on number two, he did a hell of a job.

I don't even have the energy to see her anymore. Let's go home first. Go home and sleep, and I want to forget if I can.

Silent time continues, without either, walking out in the direction where it originally came from.

"... Shall we go home"

"Oh."

But, well, it looks like Yumiera Two is doing it well, above all.

... more than anything?