Next Life

Marius had come to Arniedo Castle on the Lanreo border with Rovisa, Emma and Raymond.

Holdia's despicable ambush suggested strengthening the defensive line.

A portion of the compensation was paid by Holdia, but that is not enough in the end.

With everyone twisting their heads about what to do with a limited budget, Lucas suggested Marius go out on defense.

When an anomaly occurs, it moves instantly on the "Teleport" to shoot in state anomaly magic and disable the enemy.

Marius nodded lightly at the cheapest and most likely most effective proposal.

If I didn't have to kill someone, I wouldn't mind a people-to-person match.

Thus Marius was being taken around the country to increase the number of places he could fly on "Teleport" and was to stay overnight at Arnie Castle.

It was chosen because the king had a room to stay during his patrol.

Bernard lost his leg and a party that should also be called anti-Marius grew up.

Otherwise it would have been crushed with hard opposition, such as overnight trips with Rovisa.

Most importantly, there were Emma and Raymond, and Arnie had 30,000 troops of national defense and a guardian general, General Lucise.

A whispering but welcoming banquet was held, and it was surprising that Rovisa was applauded for showing off her unworthy liquor hoard.

Marius said, he wasn't drunk at all because of the sage correction.

Marius was grabbed by Raymond and Lucy and taken to the Magic Squad gathering, an early opening, as he could not do much cruel work on the watchmen.

"Thanks to Lord Marius, you're about to take your magician exam."

Raymond looked proudly at those around him after thanking Marius for what he was teaching Marius.

The Wizard's rank is divided into Mage (Goetic), Sorcerer (Sorcerer), Wizard (Wizard) and Arch Wizard (Arch Wizard).

And on top of that is the King of Magic (Road Mage).

Raymond was either good at summoning, but thanks to Marius, the magic also grew.

"Dear Marius, it's a bad idea."

"A grudge is the beginning of a grudge."

The magicians joke and accusations arrive.

It was difficult to remember the magic anew because five would be sufficient as magicians if they could be used, and they would have to participate in training more than they were military personnel to increase their proficiency.

"Well, Lucas and Nilsson are magicians."

Lucheese smiles feminine elegance while jerking off his men.

"No matter how busy you are, you need to be able to see more heights."

The soldiers could no longer argue with the gentle smile and words.

That's right, Castle Admiral, and Marius is impressed.

"With that said, what about Master Marius? Pretty expensive, isn't it?

"I am the king of magic."

Answer Raymond's query.

No one was surprised just because they looked like "what else".

It must have been Marius' fault that they all looked as if they were somewhere tired.

The information that Fort Valdera was recaptured in less than a minute resonates in the country and reaches their ears as well.

"How much training did you get to?

One shines his eyes and asks, the other makes tea.

"Idiot, if you train, you'll get there."

"Right. To the genius, a long training. Either way, it's impossible."

Raymond felt uncomfortable.

It did take some time, but it was the result of getting my people to help me level up, and since I came to this world, it's about a hands-on exercise when it comes to effort.

Although it was reopened and accepted in that regard, it would be awkward to have a clear eye on those who aspire to "heights".

hindsight, you might want to rephrase.

(Then I'm talking about trying)

When I'm dealing with the soldiers like this, I can feel how bad I am.

The soldiers, of course, have an appetite for birth, but they have not failed in their efforts to become attached to their homeland and to be able to defend it on their own.

Marius, on the other hand, was just in Filato because he wanted to make things easier.

(I wonder what I want...)

The first objective of remembering the Tariant language has been achieved, and we have learned to some extent about other countries.

But it stopped there.

I did the Fort Valdera recapture because I was angry at Holdia's way of doing it.

That's just "annoying" rather than saying it burned in proselytism, too.

Nothing. I thought that was okay.

As long as I have the power, I'm not going to be disaffected by life or beauty, he said.

I came here and began to grab such an oblique attitude, which surprised me myself.

I didn't feel anything when I was with soldiers directed to rescue Fort Valdera.

(No, it's because there was that...?

Didn't you receive a spark in your heart just because you didn't realize it yourself?

Soldiers mourning their deceased bureaucrats, burning in revenge, and then surrounding them with fire and laughing sleeping meals.

Those who had been destroyed the collar of the escape stop and left the country where they had been abusing themselves but did not have the idea of "free from slavery".

When did you have something close to attachment to the people of this world?

(Better than losing it and realizing it for the first time, huh?)

Crush to a sense of self-derision.

The meeting was opened by Lucy and Raymond, who felt the change in Marius.

Marius goes outside the castle and hits the wind at night.

Summer seems to be coming soon, but it wasn't so hot.

Rain without humidity in the original world, did I just say?

In front of him was another major factor between him and Lanreo, the supposed Great Forest of Kereoles, shaking in the wind and making noises.

Unlike those in Nara Lake, the road is so narrow that it can't pass without children on top of the danger, and there are many monsters.

This castle of Arniedo was meant to serve more as a monster than a lanreo.

(Monsters are... not here)

As long as Marius is around, monsters with high crisis detection abilities won't even come close, except for lower monsters.

That said, even monsters don't get out of their territory unless there's more to it.

Looking up at the sky, there is a silver half moon, and the stars shine by the way.

When Marius looked back at her mood changes and herself, she decided to think she was small, touching the grandeur of nature.

The sky is wide, even in different worlds, and the moon feels beautiful and heart-washing by the time it is stunning.

Back inside the castle, I saw Rovisa and Emma carrying something in the basin.

I wondered what he was doing and he was carrying food to the soldiers on watch.

I wonder what a princess of a country would do on purpose.

It's very unlikely from the feel of Marius.

Doesn't it require something like authority when it comes to princesses, although Rovisa is a strong patriotic bearer and not the kind of person who is flustered by her own position?

Sneaking up on Emma waiting behind her mistress, she received a response with the same voice as usual.

"Some nobles frown, but the soldiers like it. Admit it, Your Majesty, if you want to comfort and arouse the heart of the soldiers."

It may indeed be the saga of a man who gets his food handed to a beautiful princess in his own country and makes it clear if he speaks a word or two.

"If you say so, you haven't thanked me yet."

Emma spoke more rarely, so I smiled even more rarely and faintly when I looked at her in surprise.

"My father is back because of you. This is an impossible story, such as when intelligence is returned to the enemy."

The samurai, who was unwavering when she heard the information that Fleg had gone missing, was also still a child of man, I guess.

It was full of emotions that had been pushed to death, and Marius had such a fascinating face that he was so blinded.

However, unfortunately, only for a moment did the phone immediately return to its usual faceless expression.

"I wish I always had such a gorgeous smile"

"I'm just not showing it to you."

"Huh?"

"It's a joke," he returned when he accidentally stared at Emma's face.

I never joked before.

Looks like there's been a change of heart for the better.

Rovisa stopped by the two of us when she was in the palm of her hand.

"Oh, steal my concubine's eyes and make fun of me."

That's how the attitude of wearing the small neck is also similar.

I was just thanking you for my father.

"Oh, sure. I can't believe it was harder to break the collars of the slaves than to take Fort Valdera back."

It seems that Marius is in trouble in the unknown.

Holdia also fears with it, turning it into a source of laughter that she hastily returned the intercept.

"I envy Master Marius"

Pompous and Rovisa crush.

"Everything I do is self-satisfying..."

Drop your shoulders snugly.

"I hear you've changed the world with a new spell..."

Marius thought it would be more awesome to create new common sense, but Rovisa disagreed.

"It wasn't that big of an impact. Now it's good for Holdia."

Strength came first for her and for the people of this world.

Strong is advantageous in every way.

However, it is best to do so because being too strong will also increase solidarity between other countries.

"In that sense, did I overdo it? I thought I'd wreak havoc with the Demon Festival."

Rovisa looked suspicious at Marius, who wanted to avoid being a development that Filato vs. all the countries of the continent because of herself.

"Master Marius? With all due respect, something like a core in it?

Noting that Emma was "a little more careful how she said it" with her eyes, Rovisa attempted to correct it.

"It was a cloudy impression, but now it looks like a tree rooted in the earth"

Emma dropped her shoulder disappointingly.

By the way, Marius didn't notice because he was moving out of Marius' sight, and I wasn't angry with the way Rovisa said it.

Rather, I wondered, "Were you still spotted?"

I guess it was like a thin piece of paper that would fly away just because the breeze blew, because it somehow remained flown into the situation.

There was nothing to be liked about Rovisa, who had a strong attachment to this country and a sense of princess.

"Now you realize that people like this country and this country. One thing, I thought I'd work for my country."

"I see. If that's the case, how about we do it flashy enough to think it's rather useless to be united?

Marius thought to Rovisa, who laughed like a prank.

"It depends on how it works. If you're in the same situation as a mock fight, you can't be serious."

If we were serious in that situation, we would all die without metaphors.

Emma replied with a slightly drawn grin to say she was bitter.

"The contents of the Demon Performance Festival are determined annually by lottery. The only thing I've decided to do is avoid the same thing as last time, and last time it was a tournament."

Does that mean there are no tournaments?

"How was your last result? Lord Lucas or Lord Nilsson, they competed with strength."

"Last time I was out was Lucas, and it was a semi-finalist"

Rovisa answers.

Philato's representatives say they are involved in a winning contest every time.

Lucas, in particular, is also said to be the top three continental players along with the last representatives of Lanreo and Serraeno.

"Thanks to Master Marius, I collapsed all at once."

"It's a serious responsibility."

Marius shrugged her neck but felt little pressure.

Unless "the more powerful the magic, the higher the score" was the contents of the competition, I was confident I could achieve good grades.

"I'd like to show you the power of Holdia's people to be even more frightened."

When Marius said so, the three of us had a black grin.

Marius looked serious when she stopped laughing.

"If it works at the Demon Show Festival, could you two date?"

"Oh. That's unusual, I can't believe you make such a grand, masculine invitation"

Rovisa reacted that she was not cold but not warm.

"Yeah. I wanted to say goodbye to myself so far."

"Excuse me, but all of your oral complaints are similar. I'm sure you'll be happier, or I'll die for you, or I'll protect you for the rest of your life, or you'll be more beautiful than anyone. We don't have the art of knowing if it's a lie or a truth without looking at the results of our actions."

So, Rovisa continued.

"You can win the Demon Show Festival. Your strength is that other conditions are too unfair."

A man would be fascinated and losing his judgment, and Marius' breasts were tempted by a flying smile.

Of course, there must be a few percent of the acting in there, but that's something we can't help.

Because until now Marius would have been to that extent for Rovisa.