Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

"I see..."

Mitsubishi and Elf's grandfather, as well as the guild chief, breathed.

"Well, quite… the situation seems to be pressing."

"But how come the reincarnators have never moved the plan into action before?

I mean, they're not even rocks.

"What do you mean?

"Moses... there were people trying to adjust this world's population and forces trying to put it on hold, regardless of the local area"

"And?

"I mean, there was a force holding Moses and the others back. They and the Dragon Kings also have a non-interference agreement. That's how the balance of power in the world has always been preserved... there's been a problem."

……

"The reincarnators discovered the art of returning to the past. I'm talking about Merlin's Loribaba, which isn't theoretically possible - they found it anyway."

Where did Mitsubishi hit Pong and his hand.

"So the moderate forces disappear... and Mr. Moses and the others go wild?

Oh, and I nodded.

"Seems like we've been doing this shit in the shadows before, but that would wave the major players... and interfere with the world of the table"

"I see. That's six months, isn't it?

"Oh, that's the thing. Six months later they go home... definitely... it starts"

And so I finished the conversation, and everyone seems to have finished their breaking tea.

I started laughing and fisting cockroaches.

"And that is the situation in which the world is now placed. So - I'll beat you guys up in six months."

"Sounds like a really big deal. But... hard training is a bit..."

I laughed nicely at the frightened three branches.

"I'm fine. I plan on adjusting to the point where I'm not dying."

"... I'd appreciate it if you could just think about how old I am."

"I'm fine. I know many people who have lived for over a thousand years."

"... I have the guild leader's job"

"Actually, if it's a retirement report, I've already filed for the receptionist."

"Mr. Lute!?

"Well, that's a joke...... don't bother getting a leave of absence"

Osama thought for a while, and took the sword he had placed on the ground.

That's how I laughed as if I had raised my sword in heaven and given up.

"As a result, I qualified as a country guild leader by climbing to the A-rank... and the world I slashed is retired... and I thought I'd make a big deal out of my second life... but I've become involved with humans."

"I'm glad I met Osama, huh?

"Not at all... not for Mr. Lute"

He says things with his mouth, but I can see a small flame of readiness lit in everyone's eyes.

"So... I'm going to be a mitzvah for six months. I'll start by hunting demons to get the least level up."

That's how the six months of sleepover in the hell of a snort began.