Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

My identities, your beloved Nov, are dead... for some reason! Because it's already fucked!!

Hi, I filed Nove's death report and went back to my normal knob sadda. You don't have to worry about fighting back from here, Kuku.

In the deep darkness, in the forest near Gramada, just a short distance from the king's capital. There are shadows nestled around several carriages.

"Dear Nob Sada, We got it all together. You can always leave."

It was Fumitan who spoke to me looking at it. I'm going to report that I have all the faces I was trying to contact yesterday. From the fact that time was a battle, I was dressed and rushed to get out of my own hole running underground. There are several beasts, Dwarves, lined up in front of me. They were watched and obeyed by the relatives of the children who were being held hostage and by those in their hometown because of their little special and technical abilities. Initially, he tried to be a slave, but even took the means to kill his husband and what he had set up and kill himself, so he burned his hands, but he was under the circumstances that taking hostages would make him an adult. When I reported that I had helped only the people who put my insides first, they said that I had eaten with the momentum of my eyes popping out.

As soon as I lose, the Etos are behind the king's capital with the mercenaries. By the way, Popoto, you guys got your way here. The kids I helped miss Alina, so I'm counting on her to give it up. That's right, I was just putting the kids together. It's a charisma that's overflowing.

It has swelled to a total of 60 people, but the number of carriages procured is somewhat narrow, but sufficient. There are 21 Bats, 14 Dogs, 9 Werewolves, 10 Lizards and 6 Dwarves. I gave each of them weapons and protective equipment and wore them each.

The Bats sent intelligence units with their intelligence-gathering arms. The Dogs, Werewolves and Lizards were assigned to a unit that dived exclusively into the dungeon for metal collection because of their excellent combat and exploration abilities. Dwarf seemed to have been made to work in the Royal Castle basement from his blacksmith arm to create his weaponry. The way you've been getting out is easy. I have retrieved everyone who has been waiting in place from the basement. Regardless, I already re-buried it there and sealed it off.

Unfortunately, the enslaved beasts and demons are placed elsewhere, so they are out of contact, but if you're talking about those prime ministers, they'll be relative soon. If you can, I just want to let you go and draw you into my side. Regardless, I would like to say no to combat fanaticism or something.

They're going to have Fumitan follow the Etos to Gramada first as my replacement. I've still done it in Wangdu. Even after this is over, my own march speed will soon catch up.

"Lord Nobsada. Please help our son this time."

"We all thank you."

"I'm also asking you a story about keeping the Mees hidden. I can't thank you enough."

In turn, he is the face of the representatives of the Dogs, the Werewolves and the Lizards. The Lizards don't talk in a special way inside. That's what everyone looks like, not just him.

"Everyone will be asked to leave from now on, but as I said, don't poke at a bunch of the preceding Duke houses and stay away. And then I want you to keep up the good work."

"I'll take care of it. We've got new gear, and we're going to show you how fast the lion works."

"Dog zasu, but shishishi"

"Don't go in there. It would be polite to do it..."

I don't know why these three are close. It's worse than bad. And they shall be brought to the centre of each race, because they also seem to be able to do so. Popoto, I asked your carriage to have you from the Bats. The boys, including you, Popoto, are greedily trying to learn your skills while asking him a lot of questions. It's a skill I've been denied, so try your best to learn. Oh, it's the specifications that have Yatsufusa on the escort. Though I'm more moffed than that.

They traveled in the time between dawn and not dawn. Me, the White Rice, and two of Fumitan's men were left on the spot. Now, let's move this way, as we should! I want to go in there from the basement first...

The venue that boiled at the Martial Arts Festival had been transformed into a baptismal venue that would create a harsh atmosphere at noon the following day. On the altar stands the High Priest of the Temple of Arlen and the High Priest of the Temple of Ordis to perform their baptismal rites on a pedestal imitating the Temple.

"The people! Our Duke has welcomed ten years of age. Do more baptism than this! In the case of the Duke King, he will lead the people with that glorious talent, no matter which asylum he chooses: the Arlen God or the Ordis God! With this ritual, this country will develop further!!

I declare that Dillen, the Chancellor, will perform his baptismal liturgy with a high voice. Since he took the throne of the Chancellor, he has taken the emphasis of the two gods by force in half. It is a policy that has clearly gone too far, although it is true that many merchants believe in what lives on the sword and what engages in demons. Still, even the fanatical devotees of faith were beginning to emerge as more young people were planted with the idea of subhuman exclusion. Interested people who have gathered to see the face of the Duke. There are many young people in the venue unexpectedly. The seats were filled with them.

King Artisina walks to the center of the venue in a slow foothold if Jajajajajajan and the Military Orchestra play. But the steps stopped perfectly on the way to the High Priest. The whole venue seems quiet and confused. And the Duke speaks of delivering it to all his people with a loud demonic prop he brought out of somewhere.

"O people. The rest is the current Duke Articina Tycoon. I want everyone to hear the rest of my thoughts here now that I have been baptized at the age of ten. '

The colour of confusion also comes to those who were facilitators in unscheduled actions and to the High Priests. The usually faceless agatoes and tellers also opened their eyes and were amazed at what was going on. The only thing left is for Dillen to just move his pickles and eyelids.

'The policies our country is pursuing now are wrong. Once my ancestors rebelled against the fact that the Kingdom of Arentia launched a policy of universal supremacy and became independent as a nation. I couldn't help but feel distressed that we were overturning it and launching this kind of policy. "

The venue is quiet as it hit the scene and the water, just watching how it goes.

I also cursed my childhood, which I could not export to the political "Festival". I am ten years old and I am freed from the tower of sin, and I hereby declare the remainder. Said it was wrong to slander and disparage the subpeople. They are neighbors, friends and companions. People who live in the Principality, please think once again, "Guards! That's more liberating and fake than a moderate. Capture him now!!

If Altisina looked back, there were knights stuffed around the prime minister. Beside the Chancellor there is also the figure of a brave man. He was wrapping himself up in the new equipment given to the winner and staring at the Duke in a grumpy mood.

"Prime Minister, don't you understand..."

"Whatever. I never thought I'd do anything like this. But so far. The rest of my life has been in the tower, but don't resent me. Regret your reckless behavior. Do it!"

In conjunction with that voice, the knights surround themselves as they approach under Articina. The people in the audience are no longer perplexed by events beyond comprehension. Anyway, the King himself made a difference to the policies that the country has pursued in its own right. Furthermore, the Prime Minister screams that the king is a fake. But he was the king himself, who had appeared before the people every now and then. The folks who left me without certain information about what was right. This is a confusing but irresistible story.

Knights reaching out simultaneously. Folks swallowing solitude and watching the sight. The moment I thought that hand would touch me, Bachi was all bounced off. The King himself was surprised, but understood what it was that did it and rubbed one ring.

An anomaly occurred in the venue when the knight, who had his hand played, tried to reach again with a rough nose.

There is a light that falls from heaven. Than hollow it came down. I flutter the particles of light over my golden hair and descend beside the Duke. Wings of light on the back. Rich breasts full of overflowing. The mysterious black eyes of what is hidden in the face in the vale struck out the eyes of what they see.

Let the light shine. If it holds hands, the knights who were around the Duke will blow and roll. Then he descends next to the king and exalts himself to those who were there.

"My dear children. I am the messenger of the goddess. The goddesses are deeply heartbreaking. This young king let go and the words are just the cry of the goddess. They are equally dear to the goddesses, whether they are of the common or subhuman race. It's not what the goddesses want to denigrate and discriminate against."

The wonder and its voice echoed across the venue. Every word goes into my ear.

"Listen carefully. Assuming there was something bad in your mind, it shouldn't lead to hating the entire race. Because not everything is the same as there are good and evil among the people of the Pu. I'll protect this young king. Think well now, my dear children. And ask your conscience."

"Don't be ridiculous! Such a false farce, etc!! Infernoburst!!"

While everyone was listening to the voice, a brave man who didn't read the air created a fireball without getting in his hair and shot it off into the Lord King and something that emitted light.

"Stupid."

If the light-emitting thing holds hands, the fireball rises heavenly high and disappears. The best blow of his own will be lightly disabled, and he will return it to me immediately, and now he will shoot dozens of bullets into the fire.

Something that emits a ray of light that crosses your hands again. There comes an instant spiral of stone walls over two meters high and one meter thick to protect both of us. The bullet of fire only slightly snapped the wall and disappeared.

"O one of the other worlds, stained with evil hearts. That's terrible."

As soon as I poured it that way, an unusual run of magic rocks the entire venue. And if you think a strange tattoo appeared on the brave man's limbs and head, magic flowed there, and it went dark.

"Hey, what!? Power...... fall out!???

Gashaaaaaaaan

A brave man who can't stand the weight of his armor and sticks up on the spot. I couldn't even move like that, and I lost consciousness not long before I understood what had happened to my body.

"Prime Minister. All such attempts will be crushed. I hope to correct my mistakes and return to the right path. My dear children. When you change your minds and begin to take the road to reconciliation, the Duke will return to the capital again."

If you think you've risen fluffy with the Duke in your arms, you're going up to heaven. Its appearance scattered with light was fantastic and blindfolded enough to unwittingly relieve me.

Eventually the figure disappears shung and the silence dominates the neighborhood. And if the twist propagated, he continued to wonder whether what had just happened was real.

What was left of the venue was perplexing. Even Agato is suddenly stunned. The only thing was that Dillen was biting his teeth when he realized that his plan had been attributed to nothing.