Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

It wasn't where you might know.

Aren't you one of the great kings, without strangers all over the world?

The most powerful king in the world...... his popularity is also high in other countries, making him famous as an SS ranked adventurer.

"You didn't notice because you never saw your face. Well, that guy... but he was at the Olympus meeting in the meantime, and I've never heard of him being sick."

"Hmmm...... I have a lot of questions, but I guess it would be best to ask you in person. Let's just wait for the recovery."

King Celtic would also know about the incompetent girl.

If I recover, I might be able to listen to you.

"Right...... let's just check our current location. From the shape of the river I just saw..."

Whoa, whoa.

About three hours after that.

After checking his current location, his breathing gradually calmed down as he was wiping or calling with a cloth the face of the suffering Celtic King.

"Yeah... it's time to be okay -"

"Great... it was so hard to watch..."

Eventually, King Celtic woke up when his expression, which was distorted by pain, was calm.

He slowly wakes up his body and begins to take a deep breath, and when it's over, he now stands up, holding and opening his hand strangely.

"Ko, this... is painless... are you healed? This is... this is happening...!

King Celtic holds his fist and is delighted with tears.

It kind of made me happy this way.

I guess I was really ready to die.

Your Majesty, you're safe.

"Oh, oh! Thanks to you! hey, ah, duh... oh... what a thank you... no words come out... and thanks anyway!!

Excited and cold, King Celtic kept his head down shaking hands with all of us.

"Keep your head up, Your Majesty. Glad I could help."

"Then Master Lord, I will return. Your Majesty, please love your body -!

"Oh, oh! Oh! Thanks...... thanks!

Respond with a smile to King Celtic, remove the magic from the waving Asclepios, and keep going back to the notebook.

"Sire, let's take a breath first. I'd like to talk to you a lot."

"Wow, okay! I've already given up... I didn't know that was gonna happen...! Oh... God..."

"Levi, please have some tea"

"Yes, sir."

Easily cut the tree down by Gvirial in Durandal and rub a chair for three and a desk replacement Marutai.

I sat on it and started talking little by little over a cup of Levi's tea.

"... delicious' yum '. I've never had such delicious tea before."

"It's an honor to meet you, Your Majesty."

"Oh... what a clear mood. Let me thank you again. Apparently you know me, but let me give you a name. My name is Orlando-Gadric-Celt. He is the current king of Celts. I owe you a great debt of gratitude, whether you return it or not. Really...... thanks"

King Celtic rises and bows his head deep again.

We stood up and responded.

"Your Majesty, I've had enough of your feelings. I'd like to talk to you, would you mind?

"Whatever. Let's answer everything"

We sit back again and talk to King Celtic about things.

Thanks to his answers to all of that, I was able to know what was going on in general.

"I see... so here I am"

"Oh... it's the last of my kind. I've already felt death close. I'm sorry, but now let me ask you a question, too. First of all, why are you here? Besides, the power of healing incurable diseases... who the hell are you people?

"Oh, I'm sorry. I hadn't even mentioned my name yet...... my name is Rhode-Arvine. This one says Levi. Forgive my disrespect."

"No, I don't mind that. I mean, you just said Lord... somewhere that name... oh! That one that won the Kneeberg Fighting Games!

"Ah, yes. Yes, sir."

"I see! Was that the man who tore that Grawdy! That strength made sense... and why are you here?

"It will be longer if we talk..."

"I don't mind. Make sure you let me know."

I told King Celtic everything.

That it was called incompetence, that it was about the legendary arsenals, that it was traveling to erase the concepts of life magic and incompetence.

"So, there was a Celtic name in the intelligence magazine. That a girl called incompetent is locked up with an assault case. I don't know what that person looks like, but I just wanted to avoid being sentenced to extreme punishment like this... at least if I just listened"

"I see...... I can't believe it, but the words of a benefactor of life like no other...... let's hang on to Celtic pride and believe it. Besides, when they say that, there are verses that come to mind for me too."

"And when I say...?

"There were people in Celtic who had been called incompetent before, but I hear they were still being treated badly. I did have bad feelings about the existence of incompetence. But when I heard about the people's incompetence, I wondered why. I heard what you just said and figured it out..."

"I see... was that..."

"Uhm... and that was five days ago... when my Celtic Knights Commander went to talk to a girl called incompetent, he said he felt very uncomfortable. Eddie, the chief of the knighthood, said he didn't think that girl hit people. That man has the power to identify people. It's a rare man who knows instantly whether he's a good man or a bad man. In fact, not a single bad guy he missed is proof of that. I guess that's why I made a request for a re-examination, but because of my incompetence, I've already decided to execute you... why not... why not!

Suddenly King Celtic stood up in a panic.

Yes, what the hell...?

"What time is it!?

"Huh? It's noon in the next couple of minutes or so..."

"Yes, please! The execution of this man must have been noon today! Yes... I remember because that's what they told me before I left town today... and I have to stop! Hit me or not hit me... don't condemn a girl named Asuna to death!

..................... Huh?

No, I'm sure it's just the same name.

Asuna is not incompetent.

But for once...

"Heh, Your Majesty... what's the girl's name... then Asna-Lindtayle... you're not from Nieberg, are you?

"Huh...? Yeah, you're right. I'm sure he was from Nieberg at Adventurer Registration... but how do you know!?

Impossible.

I don't know what that means.

Why is Asna incompetent...... no, I don't have time to think about it right now!

"Duh, what... no way!

"Oh, my... it might be childhood friendliness. But she wasn't incompetent!

"Hey, what?!? What the hell is this?!

"I don't know! and we need to help anyway......!

"Fuck, fuck! If the communications demon stone hadn't been destroyed......!

When that's all we have until the execution, we won't be able to make it from here, no matter how much Epoli flies the carriage.

"Dear Lord! If Master Brewnak...!

"No, you can't! Brewnak's speed travels only in a linear fashion... what's going on in an obstruction-rich forest slows it down!

"Well, then empty it! Why don't you join forces with Master Brewnak and that one!?

"Oh well! Brewnak! Tararia!

Call Brewnak from the notebook and the shoe with the wings.

Wearing it from the top of his leg gear and stepping out into the air with magic, he was able to walk up the invisible stairs.

You can run through the air if you wear these shoes...... if you match Brewnak's lightning speed to that......!

"Levi! Take a carriage with Your Majesty to Celtic!

"Okay!

"Load, hurry! I'll take care of the rest! Stop it at all costs! Take this!

King Celtic threw me a dagger.

From the beautiful decorations, I can tell it's pretty expensive.

"It's a Celtic royal sword I carry all the time! It should prove it's my use... show me that!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!

I head for Celtic and run through the air.

I don't know what happened.

Of course there was a lot going on... but thanks to you I...!

It can't end like this!

"Asna... don't die...!