Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

"I, Emerald Dragon Beryl Placao, descended from the spiritual system (Hisuji), the Dragon Nation is called Alberto the Brave. I thank His Excellency Count Knugi for this honor."

A young man, equipped with a hand armor made of something scaly, hangs his knife on his hips in an outfit that, according to the knowledge of Lianya, can only be seen as a dark blue dressing, and bows his head correctly at the fold to thank him, putting Kuse's totally invisible green hair together around the nod.

With her deep back on the sofa in the reception room, listening to the greeting of the man who said Alberto, Lianya did not know how many times since she came to this world, she was trapped by the emotion of saying why this had happened.

It was the other day that I conveyed to the Grand Duke of the capital a report saying that a protégé had come from the Emperor of the Land of Elves.

Without mentioning the wasted cipher, I only conveyed the contents, but the reply from the Grand Duke was very concise: "Deal with it there appropriately."

It was Lotus Ya who thought it was okay or the supreme power, but I got ink for now, so Lotus Ya wrote a reply to His Majesty the Emperor of Elves.

The letter is a bunch of paper in an amount several times greater than the letter sent, the contents of which are a text confirming the typographical errors in the parent document sent and a thoroughly detailed statement of thoughts on the confirmation of its intentions and even the contents.

Elf-language notation was used in every part of the text, which at first glance appeared to have some intent, such as to counter the ciphertext sent and sent by His Majesty the Emperor, but the truth is that it did not plant any cipher.

In other words, there was some sense in the mixed Elf notation, which made me wonder if it would say the answer to the cipher I sent, if I could decipher it, and furthermore pretended that I could not decipher the ciphertext on it.

When he saw this series of texts, Cloire saw Lianya with an unusual expression for an elf who said she was half-laughing, but Lianya pretended not to know.

For once, Lianya was unwilling to say it was bad to plant a ciphertext in a letter that would be classified as a diplomatic document, but she has no in-laws to go along with it.

Moreover, the letter to be sent back is a proper reply to the contents of the letter sent by His Majesty the Emperor, so there is no reason to be blamed from anywhere.

Precisely haunting his head, he grinned unwillingly, and Lianya sent the letter to Elf's country via the forwarding gate.

Anyway, an order had been sent under Lianya, along with a reply from the Grand Duke to the arrival report of the protégé from the emperor of the elves.

That was a formal order from the Grand Duke telling us to welcome you there, as he had been contacted to say that a brave man had been chosen from among the dragon tribes that dominated the northern continent and wanted to meet with the brave men of the people.

When he sees it, Lianya drops an order from the Grand Duke on his desk, which he had surprisingly handy.

Lorna, who happened to be on the spot, panicked about what the hell was going on like Lotus Yay's not too surprised, putting in a word of no, then gathering the scattered documents on her desk and looking through her eyes, making sure that nothing particularly astonishing was written before seeing Lotus Yay, who still remained solidified with a suspicious look.

"What was so shocking?

"There were brave men who responded decently..."

"Yes?"

What are you going to say? There's no way I'm going to notice Lorna just saying this, and Lianya goes on as if she were talking to herself.

"No, 'cause you're a brave man, aren't you? A woman fished quote like an idiot. If you do that so you can't do it, it's the brave guys who cut it backwards and start a war, or suddenly come to people's cities and fight and blow battles on nobles, right? I just thought in me, the synonym for Azumi was" brave, "that brave guy, right?

"Um, Lenya...?

It was Rhona trying to pinch her mouth like she said roughly, but there was no sign that Lianya would stop.

"And as much as a dragon tribe, why are you so deeply involved with dragons, these guys? Then why don't you just think normally and show up on a dragon and smile at me while I do something about the braces - or something like that and do enough to half-destruct the city?

"No, um... a little?

"That's crazy, right? That's crazy, isn't it? It's decided funny! That's why this guy's crazy."

"It's you who's weird, in this case."

That's right, Lorna. I went in calmly that I had to stop this.

You finally get that voice in your ear, Lotus Yaya looks at Lorna with a stunned look.

"If you were just such a brave man, a brave man would be crusaded before the Demon King. Besides, we should have never had some respect for the existence of the brave."

"Silly..."

Lianya, holding her head with no strength at all, looked up as if she had regained strength for some reason in the next moment.

"Right! To say this guy looks relatively decent is insane that the next elf brave man is out of digits..."

Rhona blocks Lianya's mouth with both hands in a great hurry.

Lorna said to Lianya, who had said something about Fu, face to face.

"Please don't, what are you really going to do when that comes"

From Lorna's point of view, there are some things called elves in front of the clower that I still don't like very much.

Even though it's just an elf big and small in the chest that makes it to the faction, if even more brave corrected crazy elves come along, as Lorna, you'll need to escape all the way down to the Grand Duke of the capital.

"Think in writing of your response to the Dragon Nation without pretending to be extra"

"Mm... mmm..."

On Lorna's too sword screen, Lianya had to nod with her mouth blocked.

That's why it was the dragon brave men who came diving through the transfer gate almost at the same time that the unobstructed reply was made hard, the way they wrote asked Meilia and Lorna to teach, and Lotus Ya, who wrote it up, sent it to the dragon people via the transfer gate.

It was too early in the day, so it was Lianya who suspected she was waiting across the gate, but she actually waited.

The dragon tribe, which is basically longevity and is supposed to be deeply connected to the dragon that is somehow spending time, such as the passage of time, seems to have a really cynical mindset about why, and it is fundamental to say that aside from keeping them waiting, etc.

Lianya thinks it is a strange species because she says she will not be attentive when it comes to waiting for herself to do so.

And there was only one person who came.

For once, because he is an important person in the country, Lianya becomes the form of being poked at because she thinks that offerings and companionship follow.

Even that brave man of the Beast clan had a proper offering witch on him, so it was in Lianya's face that Alberto looked somewhat surprised at Lianya, wondering if this guy, his offering, his companion and even his friend were botches.

"His Excellency Count Knugi. Something on my face?

"I'm not saying anything... I've never seen a dragon before, but you're no different than a human race except for your eyes"

As far as rushing and flushing was concerned, Lianyi could not find the difference between the Dragons and the people.

But if you pay close attention and observe, you can see that the pupil shape is not a people-like circle, but rather a longitudinal rugby ball.

Thankfully, they have the same construction as reptile eyes.

"Right. I guess the difference between us and our people is the shape of the pupil and… and the fact that there are scales left in some parts of the body."

"Oh, I have scales"

One word, if you'll excuse me, says no, and then Alberto opens his landing collar.

He didn't seem to wear anything like a shirt underneath, and soon his bare chest would dew, but he could see a piece of scales growing around each of them.

"This is what's happening"

"Is it hard or what?

"For once... if we are descendants of dragons, we are quite"

I think it would be strange to say Dragon people even though they are descendants of dragons, but Lianya seems to have a reason for this as well.

The primary reason is that dragons are treated as noble beings and dragons are treated as something that falls out of them, so they didn't make it a good idea to call themselves dragons when it comes to descendants.

"Do, My Lord Count Knugi. Where is the brave lord of the people? As a dragon warrior, I wish you the best of luck."

"I understand the purpose. I think he'll be here soon because he's sending me to call him. I can't resist being seated, well, one for tea."

To be clear, Lianya herself has no idea how to stand as a nobleman.

I have a consciousness to say that I must be doing something different, but I can't fix it now, and it should have been early to wear a cat where I tried it on.

While I'm sure there won't be nobles to recommend tea to the brave like this, it would be a shame if I didn't get it spoken for because the tea contract prepared by Honhirya during her brave visit was quite confident.

Alberto may have felt something slightly different about the fact that the nobleman himself would suddenly recommend his own tea without putting on an escort and without letting off his maid, but he takes the opposite seat of Lotus Yaya as he was intrigued by the green tea that emits incensed hot air and the bright black lump that is curling on the plate placed next to him.

As she sat in her seat, Lianya exhaled as she was slightly impressed when she saw her knife firmly removed from her waist and stood beside her.

"Is this... a filling? The brave men of the Beast Clan are already here?

"No, you don't. I got an apology from the other side when I handed over the identity of a criminal who was raped in the city."

Neither was Lianya able to imitate the fillings as if they were still fillings.

I also thought about what I would call lamb if I had something like Ge, but I regretted that in the short time I couldn't find anything similar to it and Lotus Ya would also roll up the ingredients for the sweets I used from the Beastmen if I got the ingredients for the filling anyway, but it's a later festival.

I first thought about steaming up the buns because there is flour, but the souvenirs from the southern continent were buns, so it's not very novel.

Lotus Ya twisted to various thought phrases is the calf that is now on the plate in front of Alberto.

Originally there had to be rice, but there is currently no such thing among the ingredients in Lianya's hand.

I feel it is somewhat on the southern continent, so I am going to wash it up and throw it up when Leppard comes to see the brave men of the people, but there is nothing I can do about it now, so I cooked rice and lightly applied it to tease the crushed filling on the round, what a calf.

The result of the tasting was that the texture was undeniably different, but it felt like it could go quite well as a flavor, so I used it for the hospitality of the brave man.

"It's a treat coated with a lightly crushed arose with a filling. I don't know if you like it, but I guarantee it will go well with green tea."

"Ho... the filling itself doesn't go out much"

As he watches Alberto cleverly cut the calf using the Yang branch he has prepared with him, Lianya turns her attention to the entrance and exit of the reception room behind Alberto.

The entrance and exit doors were open, and from that gap Flau had just taken his head out and told him "it's almost there" with his lip movement.

I don't really have much to talk about, but I don't think Lotus Yaya's gaze movement involves Alberto poking a calf he cut himself into a yang branch and carrying it to his mouth, and when he sips green tea, he narrows his eyes happily.

"Oh, sweetheart?

"I don't think so, sweet things are precious."

"That's true too...... are sugar ingredients still only picked in the South?

"Even on our continent, it's a different crop from the South, but there's something we can take sugar from, but it's not very grown."

Lotus Yaya decides on her own that I'm sure the South is Kibi and the North is Daikon.

Perhaps I would have picked it from a fantastic, lukewarm little thing.

When Lianya holds such an unsolicited delusion, the entrance and exit doors open just a little again, and now Flau just sticks his hand in there and signs OK.

Apparently, the waiting party arrived.

I knock on the half-open door on purpose, and Frau speaks out.

"Master, I'm here"

"Well, let me through"

Light footsteps enter the room as the door opens.

Apparently, the arrival of a human race brave man, Alberto, with his hips floating, raised a slightly surprising voice with the eyes of the Lord of Footsteps.

"Count, may I sit next to you?

"Of course, Lord Brave, there are no other seats. Lord Alberto will also be seated. Neither I nor Lord Brave like to be too tough."

As Lianya tells me, Alberto, who dropped back, takes a serious look at someone who says he is a human brave man who sat next to Lianya.

The hair cut off around the nod is pure white, but the skin underneath is white so that it can fall out more.

He was dressed in a black hooded robe like a magician, and his arm, which peeked slightly from it, had never come as a force job before, but it was as thin as a snack.

On a thin, neat face, crimson eyes appear prominent in a serene expression.

Alberto could not decide whether the person in front of him was a man or a woman, although the conflicting elements that he said were white and black and white and red were the kind of people that came together.

I'm convinced when they say it's a girl, and I'm convinced when they say it's a boy.

Alberto was a swordsman before he was a brave man, and he had the strength to know his opponent's gender, albeit somehow in the atmosphere.

But the person in front of him has the danger that his very existence will disappear rather than feel the atmosphere, and Alberto is confused by the type of atmosphere he has never met before.

"Is that Lord Brave?

The person nodded at Alberto's words, who managed to squeeze them out.

In the act Alberto is convinced that the other person is a man.

Strangely enough, there has never been a woman in the human race who was chosen as a brave man since history was written down on the continent.

Every brave man is always a man.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Lord Dragon. My name is Kurtz-Verde, and I am the brave man of the people."