Magan to Dangan o Tsukatte Isekai o Buchinuku!

Many residents have spoken on the road to the Lords' Hall.

There were various people, such as those worried that the carriage was worn out, children greeting Arshna, but Arshna was smiling back at it. There was no wind that I was imposing, it was just a wind that Arshna was accepted.

"This city sounds like a nice city."

Seeing the reaction of the inhabitants, Atal also came to tell that both the lord and Arshna would be admired.

"Right!

Arshna was just honestly happy, and Geel was smiling understanding what he was saying with.

When they reach the Lords' Hall, the three of them are passed through. Atal was perplexed by the fact that he had been passed by facepath into a building the size of a castle, as it was also Arshna's house, naturally.

"Uh, can I stay?

"It's good!

Arshna breaks off strongly against Atar, who comes here and says such a thing.

"Oh, yes."

I wasn't pressured, but I was assured by her, the lord's daughter, that it would be okay.

Once inside the hall, Atar is led to the waiting room. Are you two going to talk to the lord? That's where I found out about Atal.

"Well, it's about being alone. Check your abilities…"

Atal, sitting on the couch that was in the room, thinks of checking his abilities, and a single plate appears in front of him. This was only what Atal looked like, and of course Atal was the only one who could touch it.

"By the time I got here, I'd been taking down a little demon, so I'd been saving up some BP."

BP (bullet point): 53, that's how it appears on the plate.

"You don't have to worry about running out of ammo, do you want to make some special ammo"

Atal thought there was no problem in sorting all the points into special bullets, as the bullet usually had 0 points.

"This and this and maybe this"

A list is displayed, from which several special bullets are selected. At the same time, I usually prepared a thousand rounds of ammunition. They don't actually have to have them. They become something that exists somewhere, just like a plate. Switching and loading bullets was also a mechanism that was automatic just to be aware of.

"It's convenient that you don't have to load it yourself."

How it works around here was explained in advance by God.

It is also not necessary to actually open the case for the number of bullets, which can be checked on the plate.

"And then I have to use this..."

In this world, according to God, we often fought with direct weapons such as swords, axes and spears, and the way we fought at a distance was with bows, and with most of the magic.

Even though your physical abilities are enhanced, it hurts if you get slashed with a sword, and if you do magic, it will blow you away.

Atal therefore had careful thoughts without overconfident of his abilities. Atar, who decided to live in this world, was going to use this power and try to survive the battle and adventure all over the world.

If you're putting that idea around, the door makes you knock.

"... go ahead"

I think someone must have picked me up, turned off the plate and then replied.

"Excuse me. Your husband and daughter are ready, I'll show you."

The Lord of Knock was Geel. Geel is usually a deacon with a lord and, in the event of an order, an arshna.

For this reason, it was unusual to give guidance to the customer, but I bought guidance from Atal that the face I found out would be more secure. I supposedly changed my clothes when I met her and the fact that my clothes were changing.

"Oh, please."

It worked and I found out Atal was a geel, so I was relieved inside.

The hall is huge, and the servants who differ along the way bow their heads to Atar with respect. That was itchy for him not to get used to, but he didn't put it on his face wondering if it was like that, and he was gently returning the meeting.

"Dear Atal, this way"

Going all the way to one door, Geel speaks to Atar and then knocks.

"Come on in."

The voice that returned was a low, sinister voice. Atal thought this was probably the lord's room.

"Now, Master Atal, please."

When Geel opens the door, he prompts the claws to enter first.

"Okay."

Atal, nervous about meeting the lord, took a big breath and then went inside prompted.

In the room, there is a large table in the center, like a reception room, with a couch that seems comfortable to sit on. A man sitting back loosely on the couch located behind the room greeted Atal with a serene expression. Next to it sits Arshna dressed like Geel.

"You saved our daughter and her servant, Lord Atal. I'm Arshna's father, Grayne. Thank you very much this time."

lord, and Arshna's father bowed his head deeply when he stood up. He was about a little lower in height than Atal, but he's just in his forties and still has a full motivated eye. In his brown hair, he stowed up a mustache of the same colour, looking majestic.

"No, well, it was a accomplishment, so don't worry so much"

I was also thinking of speaking in the usual tone, but I decided to speak respectfully to my lord that would be a bad idea.

"Ha ha, don't you usually talk like that? She's my daughter's benefactor. I don't care if she talks to me in her usual tone."

While Geel was picking up Atal, he was listening to things from Arshna, so the lord giggles and gives permission on how to talk. Seeing what he hasn't said about the tone anyway, I could have guessed that he has a usual personality.

"Uh, I guess so. Anyway, don't worry about me. I just happened to be there."

With the Lord's understanding, Atal returns the usual tone, saying he doesn't mind. It didn't mean I saved him because he was the lord's daughter then, it just meant I saved him because someone was in trouble.

"That's not how it works!

Arshna, who thinks she has not yet been able to return the favor, stood up and said with a rough nose.

"Sir, lady, why don't you sit with Atal first? I'll make you some tea."

Geel tells me, and the two of them rush to speak out when they realize they're standing talkin '.

"This is very rude. Come on, Lord Atal, put it there."

"Yes, this way, please!

Similar things When Atal sat on the couch prompted by a bitter smile that he was a parent and child, he was a little surprised by the feeling that was softer than he thought. In front of them they sat back down as well.

"Dear Atal, this way please"

Geel handily prepares tea and tea treats before the three of them. A good smell comes into my nose from the fluffy, hot tea and the accompanying confectionery.

"Don't hesitate to eat me"

In these cases, Grain says not to hesitate to go ahead because some are afraid and don't get his hands on them.

"Uh, guys."

Ataru gets his hands on confectionery, which he has never been told so far. Then the sweetness spread gently in his mouth and he felt healed.

"Good."

"Uhm, I'm glad it seemed in my mouth. So I'd like to show my gratitude in the form of a thank you for helping us both this time..."

Anything to hope for? Grain tries to pull it out of his atar. Grain was more than willing to save the lives of his own daughter and servant, and prepare quite a bit if he told me.

"You can't tell me you don't need anything... then it's gold. With all the circumstances, I don't have the road bank for the journey. So it would be helpful if we could get the funds for the moment"

If the first hope you have spoken of is gold, your rating may also decline somewhat. That's what I thought Atal, but without looking particularly concerned about it, Grain gave Geel an ear slap and immediately let him run to the gold prep.

"Give me a minute, I'll let Geel have it now"

Geel returns early enough, but Atal will be surprised to see what he has in his hands.