Mannen D-rank No Chuunen Boukensha, Yotta Ikioi De Densetsu No Ken Wo Hikkonuku

The Kingdom of St. Gras and the Royal Palace - during the sight.

There was an old man sitting on a luxurious throne sitting at the back of it, roaring with a stubborn face.

"Uhm...... but is that a true story? No way that sword is real, pulls it out but it shows up, etc..."

White objects are starting to mix in my hair, but my face is tough and youthful.

And still the owner of a musculoskeletal body that never fades.

He is the head of this country, Fernase-Rea St. Gras, King of the Kingdom of St. Gras.

Commonly known as Fernase III. It was that person.

"But where oak emperors have now been crusaded, many knights and adventurers have witnessed. I was wondering if I could cut and throw away Sir Isabella's paranoia."

It was the minister, Fernase's right-hand man, who spoke of such advice.

A few hours ago.

Viscount Isabella came here between the thrones herself, although she had received the report, to tell her detailed story.

I had the impression that I had samurai skin as a woman and was always tattered... as I dyed my cheeks red and spoke happily, the king and minister were greatly confused.

It's like being a maiden in love, I thought.

"In any case, I'm pretty sure we crusaded the Oak Emperor of Special A Hazards. You'll need some kind of reward. Then I would like to summon him for it and confirm its authenticity directly with my eyes."

"I see. Let's arrange that as soon as possible."

A minister who snorts at the king's words.

He heartily speculates that it will probably not be difficult to convene because he hears that the person is a student attending the Knights College while he is a civilian.

If what Isabella said was true, I definitely wanted to make the most of its existence politically.

Fortunately, if you're a student at the Knights College, at least you won't be hostile here.

"Father."

That's when one girl came in between the thrones, beautifully awakened.

There are a limited number of people who can get into this place without any appointments.

But she's one of them.

That should be it too, her name is Fiora-Rea St. Gras.

He was the daughter of King Fernase, even said to be the beauty beauty bearer of this country.

"Oh, Fiora. What's the matter with you?

Fernase cheeks loose, as her tight face earlier was a lie.

His daughter's drowning was famous.

"... I'm sorry, Father. Actually, I was sneaking up on you right now.... you really call him to the royal palace...?

Fernase leaned her neck in surprise at her fearful questioning daughter.

"With that said, you went to the same college. Could you be face-to-face?

"Yeah..."

Fiora nodded somewhere with a broken tooth,

"As a matter of fact, I... I've been told by that one several times..."

Of course it is a lie.

It was also acting that he looked like he was about to cry.

"What?

But King Fernase, who is so adorable that it doesn't hurt to have his daughter in his eyes, can't possibly even realize that.

His lowering eyeballs caught him rapidly.

"What do you mean! At the civilian level, I think I can get my hands on my daughter, etc...!

"Also, of course, I firmly refused. But it's like not listening..."

To Fiora, who nods with a trembling voice, Fernase roughs up her voice even more.

"Oh, what a pathetic daughter! You must have caught a frightening eye!

As far as I'm concerned, Fernase imagines on her own that she must have been forced to attack me.

He was praised as a wise emperor, but when it comes to his daughter, he can no longer make calm decisions.

On the other hand, it worked… and it is Fiora who is inside.

But he did not say such a thing to Billion Tails, in a fine voice, but clearly affirmed it.

"... father. I don't think he's the user of the sword."

"would be so"

"Besides... if you're cheating on God's name, that's not acceptable."

And she suggested.

"For once, I think we should ask the holy Virgin Eliez for an inquiry."

Dropping off Fiora as she walks out of the sight.

The Minister was sighing in his heart that this had become a hassle......

It didn't really matter whether it was a sword or not.

If that has the performance it deserves as an epic sword.

Even if it were to be widely publicized at home and abroad, I intended to refrain from calling it "Divine Sword".

For why, when it bears the name of God, it is all sorts of noise.

Faith in gods around the three great goddesses is common in this world, but its interpretation varies.

Only God knows which is right, and it is not easy to ascertain.

Even in the hustle and bustle with the Divine Sword and the like, it could have created extra friction.

But that's not going to happen anymore.

The king accepted the proposal of his beloved daughter and asked Eliez the Virgin to be questioned.

She is the supreme leader of the Great Shrine, who has strong influence over all this country or even the surrounding countries.

If heretically certified by her, perhaps the sword will be destroyed.

I don't know what will happen to that user either.

"Real, I hope..."

With that in his mouth, I assume the minister would be hopeless.

Talk to the goddess of love and victory, the divine sword made by Vine... Hate and Virgin Eliez do not recommend that men and women have an affectionate relationship.

For this reason the priests of the temple were required to be single.

Marriage and childbirth are free as far as the general faithful are concerned, but it is forbidden to negotiate prenuptially or to marry more than one person to his wife.

Such her teaching often also puts polygamy in trouble with basic royalty and nobility...... anyway.

According to Isabella, that sword's performance was in direct conflict with it.

Fiora, on the other hand, after a glance.

He was grinning satisfactorily, turning away from his strange face.

"Hehe, it worked. That's the end of that guy, isn't it? That is definitely fake. Because it's impossible for a man like that to be chosen by a sword."

"… Your Highness"

Marisha, waiting outside the room, sighed deeply at her husband's plan.