Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

The Grand Duke's critical remarks and whispers apparently impacted Rhona there.

Lotus Yaya decides to leave Lotus alone for now, with her half soaked in the bath and somewhat shrugged and contemplated with a slight lean.

"Mother, is that all you're talking about?

Asking Zion, the Grand Duke puts up his chest with a proud look somewhere.

You felt it at the sign, the cloire still falling on you shows a crampy movement, but Lianya tried to ignore it as well.

"I said some ~. Theon wouldn't listen to people ~"

"Ha... but are there other important stories, such as Rowe's comparable to being certified as a Virgin?

It was a story that didn't quite come to Lianya, but it seems that being certified as a Virgin is quite a big deal.

Then Lona's reaction was also Lotus Yan wondering whether it was supremely natural, but when it came to comparable stories, this one had no idea about Lotus Yan either.

"That's right - to appoint Theon - to the post of General certified by the Principality of Triden - to give him the traditional Martial Arts of the House of Fatal..."

"Fine."

The words of rejection came back pale and instant without emotion.

Lianya, who is shaped to be sandwiched between Scion as if she enjoys hot water with a clear face and the Grand Duke, who has solidified while still in a forceful state, doesn't know how to react to the silence she abruptly visited, makes her gaze run for something like help, but Cloire hasn't even tried to move, Lorna still keeps whining about something with a bump, Kirier seems completely unwilling to engage as another HR, and blows Skasca's whistle and so on in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

When Lianya stared at Kirier's side that she would be too deliberate to be confused, she asked Zion in a tone that she could not believe that the Grand Duke had finally returned.

"Theon, why?"

"General, it's not a pattern... First of all, we're told your ancestors used traditional weapons, right?

"Yes, it is. It's black, it's hard, it's tight."

The Grand Duke says, turning around and laughing slightly again, trying to embark himself towards Lianya.

Lotus Yaya asks Zion without seeing the results, as she feels so careless about the way she says it, sprinkling the face of the Grand Duke approaching this one with a counter and limping water flat in her hand.

"What is it?

"You're the type of sheet metal armor that covers your whole body without scraping. Sure, it's black and big, but it's heavy anyway. He said your ancestors moved lightly in it, but I can't. I've been told that any sword will even play magic, but with all that thick sheet metal, there's more to it than that."

"Well, that's not all."

Apparently, the Grand Duke was vigilant enough to manage to outmaneuver Lianya's counter attack.

Still, if the hot water on your face and hair drips into your eyes, wiping it off with your arms and palms, you're even more alert to the next Lianya attack and now you're not coming close.

"Even weapons are amazing."

"I don't know what kind of sword that iron plate is, Mother."

In a grumpy, fed up tone, Theon answers the Grand Duke, then turns to Lianya and begins explaining.

"It's also a long sword with a crest that my ancestors say they used... the length of my body is about the length of my back and the width is about the width of my croir's shoulder"

Since the comparison is in front of me, Lianya somewhat tries to imagine it.

Even if you don't know the finesse, if it's what Scion explains, mixing it up to the patterned area is probably more than 2m.

If the whole body is made of metal, its weight is unimaginable and very unlikely to be the kind of weapon an individual would handle.

Incidentally, the narrowest shoulder width among the members currently in the bathroom was the croir.

Because there is nothing to support it, swallow it to the back of your throat, and Lianya says something else.

"You can't swing it, can you?

At least Lianya herself didn't feel like she could swing such a heavy object and fight, but Theon has responded that Lianya did not imagine after a little thought.

"If you just swing it, you can handle it"

"Can you handle it..."

It's Lianya who thinks it's time to go over herself if it's just simple arm strength.

For that matter, I don't see any muscles like that in Zion's body.

That means that Shion's body is trained in a similar way to Lotus Yayo's, so I could say from Lotus Yayo that it would be ideal, but I also feel that the results are just a little too far gone.

"Whatever you think, you still can't fight."

"I think it would be awesome if I could just swing around."

"I'm not happy with that evaluation...... and anyway, Mother. I refuse because I have no use for being given such a boneless and heavy weapon"

The Grand Duke dropped his shoulder disappointed by the clear word of Zion's rejection.

"I wanted you to use it."

"If you want to lower it anyway, give me something I can use, Mother"

Lotus Yashi lays over the image of the weapon he has just heard in the figure of Zion, who says so to the Grand Duke with a flashing expression.

The image of Scion dressed in thick sheet metal armor, wielding a sword about his height, only undoubtedly comes to mind by the name of Berserker, coupled with the rampant appearance during this time.

Somehow, I even feel like I'm going to hear a breathing noise called Coho Coho.

I had no desire to keep it near me. It was a substitute, but it could be interesting for watching from a distance.

I was thinking about that, Lianya, but suddenly I'm drawn back to reality by the proper pain that struck my arm.

The painful direction came from the side where Shion was, so if you look that way, apparently Shion would have clawed his arm with a degree of strength that would not pierce Lianya's arm's skin.

After seeing his own skin, which was only slightly red, Sion opened his mouth as he stared at Lianya with a annoying look on his face.

"It was a very rude face to think about"

Lotus Yashi, too familiar with being told, can swim his gaze to deceive him.

When Shion grabbed Lianya's shoulder, realizing from the motion that his words were apparently diagrams, he shook, wandering to the left and right.

"You thought it looked like a dull iron man or something funny!?

"I don't think so."

"That's it, you thought it was an approximation, right?

Lianya faces when she realizes that the shoulder grabbed is about to scream.

Aside from the instantaneous ones, the continuous force still seems to be reaching a considerable level, I think Lianya, who had remained shaken, would look at the shaking Scion.

Scion's gear hasn't changed since we met.

Weapons are all sold in stores or made for practice by Lianya, and although the protective equipment hasn't changed since we met, it doesn't leave the realm that they are just carefully built, although they appear to be carefully built.

As for the clothes, it was not good to know that Lianya was out of specialty, but compared to Flau's specialty Lianya clothes, they are exceptionally inferior in terms of construction and performance.

Lianya thinks it will be time to change.

I have no idea what the hell I'm going to fight later, but I don't feel like I have this girl beside me no matter what I'm going to fight first.

Happy or unhappy, Theon had acquired so much ability, and besides, it had become aware.

Lotus Yaya thinks it will be difficult to keep Zion away from combat now that one shackle has been removed, which is technically not yet, but lack of capacity.

Then isn't this the time when we should change to equipment that would make up for the technical stuff?

"Well, aside from Iron Dharma..."

"Are you there?"

Apparently, the strays of my ancestors didn't tell this world about Dharma.

"Grand Duke, I'll take care of Scion's gear. The way I see it, slow-moving gear could, on the other hand, lose its power."

"Oh? If Count Knugi says so - I guess it's the only way. I thought it would be a shame to keep it as a figurine."

The look on the face of the Grand Duke, who said so, did not look so unfortunate to Lianya.

Suppose the Grand Duke brought this story in after he realized from the outset that the traditional Martial Arts of the Fatal family would not be acceptable to Zion.

Perhaps the Grand Duke, after considering the battles around Lianya, etc. which are gaining in intensity gradually, thought it might be time to bring in this topic because he wanted to say something about Scion.

I don't have to wonder if there's still a lot of things to do about it, but when my identity is also the supreme power of the country, I don't want to pursue it with my subordinates.

Most importantly, it was only His Majesty the Grand Duke himself who had brought the subject to the knowledge of the truth, and it was possible that Lianya's speculation was over-thought.

Maybe he was seriously willing to give Zion a traditional weapon made of that iron mass.

Lianya thinks it's possible that there's about a fifth of a minute around here.

It was the impression that Lianya was currently having on the Grand Duke to say that she seemed to be missing and not missing, that she looked like a cutter and could not cut at all.

"If the Count's eyes are on you - I'm relieved - it's nice to meet you - Count"

"My pleasure."

The third one.

Lianya sneaks out breathing wondering if it's still there.

It was too long to talk about anything in the bathroom.

Lorna, who has been silent since earlier, was somewhat blushing and her head was starting to shake flutter, and the cloir, which does not move while falling and lying down, may have boiled up in hot air and so on from being out of strength.

Theon still looked fine, but the Grand Duke himself at the time he was bringing the story in was also visible to Lianya, whose face was gradually rising.

"Grand Duke, would you like to move the place? I think it's time we all went around the water."

"Well, it's just a little bit more..."

When the Grand Duke roared as he conceived that it was time to find out for himself that it was a dangerous level, Kirier pinched his mouth as he watched the change for the most part until then.

"Grand Duke, if I may tell you the rest of the story, I will tell you to the Count?

"Hmm? Well - tell the Count alone the rest of the topic - then it's better to leave it to the Count's discretion to decide what to do - maybe wise."

The Grand Duke reacted strangely, Lianya thought, but I will ask the Grand Duke something else.

"Because His Majesty the Grand Duke knows this traveler?

"That Co is the Co of our intelligence unit. The rest of the topic is the report from you, so you might want to hear it from that Co."

Intelligence.

If Lianya looked at Kirier with the eyes that looked at the nagging thing, Kirier turned away softly from Lianya's gaze in a motion disguised as only a natural feeling.

The idea comes to mind of trying to tighten it up until you throw up where it really is, but if you're really a member of the intelligence unit, you should also be building up your resistance to such things, and Lianya, who is no expert, is not confident that you can force information out of her mouth.

"Theon, I'm listening to Killier, so will you take Grand Duke, Lorna and Kroir out first?

"I told that story too... no, I get it"

It was a nearly devoured Scion, but it seemed that he had immediately changed his mind or decided to follow Lianya's instructions, and when he rose from the hot tub with the cloth wrapped around his body, Scion left the bathroom with his fallen cloire on his back and his peppered and barefoot stepping on the wet stone floor as he held up Lorna and the Grand Duke's hips with his left and right arms.

There was no delay in its operation, and it was Lianya who accidentally fell in love with its back and dropped it off because she recovered the three so vividly.

When Zion's back disappeared into the stripper and the door closed, Kirier leaned back from where she had been to the position next to Suzurya.

"Intelligence unit hey..."

"For once, I'm not lying. I have trouble being seen with such suspicion. In the meantime, there are two things I can tell you."

Killier says while making a V-sign with his right index finger and middle finger.

"The first is the story of the realm of the Demons, but the information is no longer available at all. Looks like they've put up something of a junction, and those near the demonic realm with reconnaissance missions are no longer allowed into the demonic realm of domination."

Neither did Lotus Yaya know how long the boundaries between the realm of the people and the realm of the demons would be, but if all of them were covered with something like a no-entry junction, they would be too large.

Lotus Yaya thought for a moment that there would definitely be a way out, but immediately denied it herself.

Because I thought there was no way that intelligence forces and named beings would bring information to the Grand Duke in such a dodgy investigation.

But then, there will be a tremendously huge bond, and the question arises as to where the hell you brought all that power from and what purpose you put it up.

Kirier mouthed a second piece of information before Lianya bothered her head with unanswerable questions.

"The second thing is, we don't know yet what it's like on other continents... but it looks like the collapse of things like coastlines and mountains is beginning on people's continents"

Regardless of the words, both the collapse of the coastline and the collapse of the mountain, Lianya, just a little aware, panicked for a moment as to whether those events came to light, but Kirier shook her head as she anticipated them.

"It has nothing to do with what Lenya does. The mountains turn into sand and sink into the earth, and the coastline crumbles and falls into the sea. That kind of collapse is being observed everywhere."

"It's..."

Lianya clogged her words trying to say something.

As for you, the truth is that Lianya had something on her mind.

Probably the only information that Lianya would know in this world is that the world is slowly but toward doom without the knowledge of its inhabitants, thanks to the dwindling resources to maintain the world.

Wouldn't this be a sign of that?

Lianya came to the thought and felt something cold running on her spine.