Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

"Master Coonell!

"Humilne! Are you all right!

"" "" Lady, you're safe. ""

The Bat clan is delighted to be embraced and reunited. Humilne was hugging and weeping with hugs. Coonell cried like a child all the time. That's fine. I feel like I tend to be all sorts of clumsy people when I can't do it while my emotional exposure is small. It's my theory, so it's not credible at all. When I was a kid, I used to run around the wild mountains. I kinda miss it.

After looking at the past as I remembered it, I was upstairs serving a warm meal. It's also a harsh story to show children who still care about the safety of their parents and peers. Eat with me. Kids don't shy away. After eating, I am already asleep. Don't tell me you dusted at that look of sleeping happily as you leaned in. I'd like to see my family soon. I'm dying to meet the Mittamas, too.

Coonell also slept easily when he went downstairs after putting the children to sleep. It is adult time from here to carry them gently under the children so as not to wake them up.

"Master Nobsada has no words of gratitude either. Together, we dedicate our loyalty to you."

Everyone knelt and drowned. Muggle, something itches.

"You don't have to be so afraid. And what do we do now?

"Ha, if you wish, Master Coonell won't be able to protect you under Master Knobsada."

"I don't mind that. Do you mind if I take you to Gramada?

"Um, that fumitan is... No, that's fine. I would like to be accompanied if the Nob Sadas are not inconvenient."

"Then I have a request for you, too. First, give me a false report that you poisoned Nove. And I want you to make contact with those children's parents and fellow countrymen upstairs if they seem to be forced to obey you. Don't let anything else notice you. I'm going to have him head to Gramada with me after the finals the day after tomorrow. I'm working with a bunch of Duke of Azbel warrants, and if I get that guy's permission, maybe we'll work together."

"I understand the report and the contact. And on our way to Gramada, we're on foot, okay?

"I'll do something around there. Will you tell them to move on to action immediately after contact? It would be helpful if you could tell me how many people you have. I'll prepare more carriages, but is there anyone in here who can help you?

Several raised their hands. Yeah, this is all we can handle.

He corrected his collar and looked seriously into everyone's eyes. Declare the release of the slave print and the sound will fly from Pakin and his ass. I don't know what else, but in my case, it looks like it can be disarmed remotely.

"The slaves have now been released. Everyone has a favor to ask. I hope you never make your life crude. We're all going to make it to Gramada safely. I don't like it when people I know get hurt or lose their lives because I'm greedy."

I was rounding my eyes to the word, but soon I was seen with something raw and warm. Oh, my God, I'm sorry. I don't see her!

"Kusu, that's a very gentle greed. As Lord Knobsada wills."

Everyone kneels again. I'm not convinced of anything, but they seem convinced.

Speaking of which, although Fumitan's feathers were cured, the question arose as to what to do. Apparently, it can be stored. Well, if not, it would be inconvenient indoors. I don't care because Coonell's is small enough to stay out of the way.

By the time I got back to the farewell inn with the Fumitans, the night had already dawned. Because I couldn't leave the children as they were, so I took a nap there until morning. Since I woke up, Popoto has asked me to take care of my room at the same inn as you.

If you return to the Inn, Mr. Eleanor will be waiting for you and you will soon be passed under Master Eto. Everything was said to be "always good, so as soon as I got back through".

"Good morning, Knobsada. Eleanor told me what happened. So, did you hear anything from what you captured?

So I followed the order in which I heard from Fumitan about their circumstances, the disturbing movement regarding Gramada, the current situation and readiness of King Artisina, what I am about to do tomorrow, and what I would like the Etos to acknowledge and move. I was changing my complexion when I told you about Articina, "That's better..." but have you ever looked at the Duke's Lady alone? You can tell the cufflinks you got are real too. The women knights, including Mr. Rovell around them, looked more and more strange as they listened.

"What I'm about to do could be an act of putting mud on Eto's face, giving up everything that's happened before. And I don't even know how effective it is. Sometimes it will be seen as an act of pulling a bow on the prime ministers if they do poorly. How do you like it?

You will have to ask for the judgment of Lord Eto and others just because of the matter. At worst, I'm not going to move alone, but even in that case, we have to consider making sure it doesn't affect them. Master Eto also seems to be worried quietly with his face down.

Eventually I look up as if I were determined.

"I understand the story. This cufflinks definitely belong to the Duke."

"Oh, my lady. Not that I doubt it, but how can a lady discern it?

Mr. Rovell casts doubt on Master Eto while he is a little wolfy. Speaking of which, it certainly is. Does that mean she has the basis to just affirm it clearly?

"It would also be natural for Rovere to wonder. I can tell this to be real because I've given the exact same thing to the prince myself in my childhood."

That said, the exact same cufflinks were glistening at the end of the chain raised from the neck. Hmm, could that be...

"'We must not overlook that His Majesty King Taru moves in the wrong direction. It is the king's duty to teach and guide it." "

Dear Eto, who jumps up his body and makes a heartfelt surprise look.

"Was it Eto who said this to the Duke?"

"You really did face to face that you knew that. It was a gift to the Duke at the royal castle that my father took me to on my childhood. The Duke was there when he rebuffed the son of a nobleman who tried to put his maid of honor in power."

By the way, it seems that the son was taken by the knights where he had stuffed by Master Eto. I guess I didn't think about it later just for Azuma enough to do that at the Royal Castle.

"Knobsada. I'll leave this to you. Follow your instructions, including mine. I'm also curious as to the circumstances of Gramada, but it is my duty to help the Duke. So... please help him."

Explain to everyone how to get the snort to move quickly. A day's respite is less time for something. You convinced me to come along. I move right out. Now, do I do what I can?

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"Adjutant, Unit IV is now back."

Report as Humilne kneels down on her face. Behind the office was a white man surrounded by documents constantly processing.

"Let's hear the report. Hate and the Secretary are away, so I'm in charge."

"Ha. The other party's intentions are stiff and fractured even as we approach the goal and take it in. Many of my men have also succeeded in poisoning them when they are repelled. As far as witnesses are concerned, none of the targets used junction stones. The poisonous coma cut off the supply of magic, so the junction broke and we were able to leave the scene."

"Hmm."

I can't stop processing documents and nod one without changing my expression.

"You mean you did a good job for a less combative 4th unit? All right, I've got a big move coming up, so make sure it's ready to move."

"Ha."

A response that feels like looking down on the words of labor. It seems as if he only sees it like a disposable tool because of the troops of the Beast Man. He was accidentally called out as Humilne moved to the door to follow the scene.

"Speaking of which... you didn't have to make contact with the daughter of the Fist of War?

"Yes, initially, we were going to make contact and hope for the same, but when we tried to get close, everything would be perceived, so it was up to us to change our direct contact with the target."

"Well, no, I was just curious because if Arre came out, about 4th Squad would have been lightly slaughtered. You can go now."

"Ha, excuse me"

Serve and disguise yourself and leave the room behind. Fumilne's heart was tottotototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototototot Because it was the extreme of tension so that the borough would not come out.

After Humilne leaves, the man in white puts his glasses up hard and stares into the void.

"Hmm, should I raise the report or not? No, don't you have time for that? I can't get less paperwork because of that idiot. Whatever happens, I deserve that. Yeah, let's do that."

He drops his gaze again as he groans deeply and immerses himself in paperwork. The aide was laughing up his mouth just a little while opening up to a pile of paperwork that never diminished enough to work.