Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Every day in the year Atai turned 20, he drilled enough to keep his platoon in the Knights. First men I've ever had. I never expected them to move the fate of Atai.

This time, as a knight, I was assigned to the 08th Platoon, Sire Gaillou.

"Likewise, it's Kiira"

The two nascent newcomers had taken the knight's salute in front of Atai. Saia was the second son of the Viscount Gaillou family and had no distinguishing features, but she was poised for the defensive line from a solid way of fighting. He contributed greatly as an assistant to Atai, who did not like detailed paperwork.

Kiira was of civilian origin, but at that point shortly after she was assigned, sword moves were blessed with talent comparable to Atai's then. Other than that, I was impressed by the fact that there are places where you are talented to see that you do nothing else. However, I was concerned about giving him a shadow-inclusive expression from time to time, but Atai at this time, how could he have sent it forward?

The two of us were very different, but you were wondering if the horses fit or not without getting along. I was worried you might be infidel because you're the captain of the woman, but you were both complaining and encouraging the mission.

It was only a day after a year that the change came there. Saia told me to talk to you. It starts when you get carried away.

"My fiancée's been acting crazy lately."

Until then, Atai, who had taken the chivalry with all her heart, did not know what to say because the topic of the hand was a completely different field. She said she suddenly had no room for attitude and couldn't even meet her while she was there. In the meantime, I asked my fiancée's name in order to talk to someone I knew and she stayed to talk.

It was only two days after such a sire was found dead. At that time, I sincerely regretted that I should have listened to him more properly.

There was a young lady, Freira, who was a fiancée who wept at the side of her body as she attended a funeral as her boss. I heard later that Marquis Astar's youngest daughter and sisters had already left for their daughter-in-law's apartment that anything engaged to her would be delivered to the Marquis as it were. Though I've never seen that before...... I felt somewhat frigid. For some reason, her tears just seemed acting. Not at all credible. It was Atai's idea, though.

Then when I made time out of regret and self-reproach, I snuck my eyes and followed Sire's footsteps. It was difficult for anyone to find traces of how hard it would get as the sun went down. I still wanted to clear up the carelessness of my men who were taking care of me.

And I grabbed a few marks. Tell her that Freira's daughter was sneaking eyes at a man who wasn't her fiancée and repeating herself. I presumed that the person was the killer.

Let's cut it into the thread, that's what I thought. A top-secret mission, including a platoon of Atai's, was given to me.

The mission is to destroy the siege of extremists who plan to overthrow the state. It was quickly organized because information came in that there was an aside in the middle belly of the Heliomappo mountain in the southern part of the central country. It was just the two of us because Atai lost Saia and the replenishment soldiers weren't here, though.

By the time we arrived at the mountain hut, which seemed to be Ajito, the dark clouds were pouring in and gobbling and thunderbolting. The mission was also considered to be interrupted by the pouring rain, but considering that the rain noise would erase the footsteps, it continued as it was.

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Step into the mountain hut and there it is......

It was a mushroom shell with no one else. A search by everyone to see if there are any signs of it while being wolfed by unexpected developments.

Atai was scratching around the mountain hut with her wet body. Look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look.

"Captain Tina. There's something a little strange a little further away from the cabin. I just wanted the captain to confirm it before I report it up there."

I was told the words, but I arrived after them. Behind the mountain hut is a cliff and far below you can see the river. He said something was caught at the cliff, the tip of Kiira's finger. In the rain with poor vision, I couldn't even see what Kiira was saying, and the arrow tip I tried to look back at him to confirm it again... I was pushed by something, and Atai's body was thrown out into the universe.

I'll never forget it. At that moment I felt slow for a moment, there was a distorted grin and Kiira's face looking down at Atai.

And Kiira turning her back and walking away if she's no longer interested.

Atai continued to fall during that time. I die like this. From the moment I made that decision, Atai's body started working at full speed to live. Grasping at the tree that was on the wall also broke due to the fall speed and weight of the equipment. Still somewhat slower, so I rolled down the wall and dunn kicked it off with both legs. If it stayed that way, it could have fallen to the surrounding river plains, not the river. Continue to fall towards the central aim of the river as per the prospects. And I rounded my body to prepare for impact.

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Heavy water splashes came up and hit the surface, and my consciousness was about to fly. I wouldn't be here right now if that depth was a little shallower. It was a terrible storm, but it was increasing water, so I don't know what would make me lucky. Well, my body was hitting the bottom of the river, so there would have been cracks in my bones in many places.

The biggest problem didn't come to mind. The same goes for the armor, but Atai hasn't floated in the water for a long time. What's the matter with you? Yeah, I was lucky enough to jump from the bottom onto a big driftwood. Atai was left unconscious when she finally breathed after flipping with Grung and spitting out the water she drank from her broken bones and worsening fever caused by cracks.

Atai regained consciousness by flowing through the territory of the Commonwealth of Altana. There was a stream of driftwood in good shape. Apparently, only bad luck is strong. Then I was surprised to see myself on the water.

Originally, Atai's hair and skin were not like this. He had blonde hair and white skin, which is an exterior feature of the Wang Tiger clan, without Atai. I had such gray hair and brown skin. Huh? You look great and you think it's good? Well, I'm not saying anything stupid. So, if that's what you're gonna say, maybe you threw it away.

Um, how far did you talk to him? Yeah, well, this change is only expected, but I think Atai's illness has something to do with it. It was a short time before I regained consciousness, but I couldn't eat. I wonder if they took the color for it. Ma, I didn't know what would happen to my life because this did the work later.

Then I spent less than a month going back to Central Country. It would be nice to have been able to enter the country without so much difficulty because it was changing its appearance...... Atai was to have died for national treason. At that time, all the people who hit the search were treated like extremists... and they were all killed there. With the hands of the people who set it up.

I heard rumors all over the city that the Garafau family had managed to keep their names only by confiscating territory from their previous accomplishments and concealing their father's home to his brother. At least I stroked my chest down that only my life was saved.

Even Atai is not stupid. I could see someone writing a picture on a series of events that went too far. It has an approximate hit on who the person is. Anyway, he had become a man of constant rumors all over the city that he had been awarded a medal by Wang Xiao for his achievements in defeating the extremists who were civilians but were after the overthrow of the state. And he joined the upper classes as he was adopted into a certain nobleman without children. With a grand celebration of her engagement to the Marquis de Astar.

The star of civilian hope, Kiira. And the Astar family. The hatred that they took away all of Atai's past.

A young knight who became an unnaturally noticeable target in the wake of a painting story that spanned from civilian to aristocratic. The Astar family, who can take its name for themselves. Atai's colleagues, who had all been killed as rebels, had mixed up several sons of powerful people who were political enemies of that house. The ones who cleaned up their sins from it were just the spring of my world.

From here on out, the people who made Atai's life unscrupulous. Probably about Sire too...... I swore I'd make sure I got this reward one day, and I left the country.

Then he spent a long time flowing through many battlefields, and one day he forged himself for that time, raising his men who would be his hands and feet. That, too, well, disappeared into nothingness in that regiment leader's outburst.

"And here's the thing. It's not even funny, is it?

... Ugh, gusu, hiccup...

A small, sobbing voice is heard from inside the futon. Since when have you been awake? He was twitching and weeping as he clung to my hips. Has it overlapped and remembered Mr. Teena's old story even in his own past?

I wonder what kind of similar air Mitama felt when she was upset with Teena. I want to get used to it quickly, but I can't be honest, I think that's the place. Is it like a welcome ritual in a way?

Grab the two gently. They were both made, but they were still drawn.

"Hey, Mr. Tina."

"Hey, what, change it?

"Let's build on our strength for a while. If Mr. Teena believes me, she has the skill to grow you. Will you follow me?

Tina looks up to me with her slightly moist eyes.

"I know perfectly well that this child and the others believe in you. And Atai... I believe you who made Atai a woman."

I nodded cocklessly as it was after a little bite of grit.

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Pakin

Slave prints on the neck crumble with the wreckage of magic. One cherry blossom petal has risen there. The pattern seems to have a twitching and warm heat. Lightly glowing. Thanks to your love, Mr. Teena.

"Heh, now that both fame and fame are yours, Atai. So... let me have a good dream. Nice to meet you too, Mittama."

Mittama, who had been listening to me for a long time, replied with a nod to Ms. Tina's words, "... Mmm."

Which way to go in three years? That country has my convenience. I've made Mr. Teena's life unscrupulous. Let's have a look at those people in pain, too. Let me teach you the word karma.

Nevertheless, we need to work hard to consolidate the scaffolding first. Shall I ask the old man for his gear, including Tina's? Fortunately, there are no problems with materials such as misrills. We have to do everything in our power to survive the war that's coming.

What a serious thing to think, but I looked down and it was foggy. No, 'cause if the white and black frivolous fruit was shaking there, there's no choice, no choice.

… what I regretted so much later was that I had no choice.