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The vast grounds of the Royal Palace were surrounded by enormous magical barriers.
Besides, a number of different kinds of barriers are strewn.
It's a tremendous amount of magic. I can't even imagine how many demonic stones it will take to keep this going all the time.
I don't know what the trick is, but neither Lecan's "Life Sensing" nor "Magic Sensing" can detect anything, blocked by that barrier.
And to my surprise, even when I went inside the barrier, [Magic Sensing] still didn't work well. "Life Sensing" can be used, but it is not very clear, and the number of people cannot be discerned in the densely populated areas. Fortunately, 3D perception can be used. But it is blurry.
(That should be called the Royal Palace)
(That's a hell of a strong bond)
Weirdly heavy body. I feel uncomfortable.
"This is the Wings of Heaven."
"Yeah? Eda. What are you talking about?
"The Royal Palace is protected by a magic monster called" The Wings of Heaven ". Magic attacks from the outside will begin, and magic cannot be used within the wingspan. So when the wizard first walks in here, he feels a little uncomfortable."
"Ho."
This means that in this unidentified junction, 3D perception does not work in a state of sufficiency, and magic cannot be used at all. Lecan's fighting power will be greatly restricted.
"I'm not particularly offended. Because normal wizards are so slightly uncomfortable that they don't notice. Both Lekan and Lord Eda have substandard magic, so you must feel uncomfortable. If you don't feel too bad, you might want to offer."
"No, Norma. I'm fine. It's not unbearable. How's Edda?"
"I'm fine, too"
"Yeah. Yeah? Wait a minute. So where did you put the Scalabel?"
"Behind the main hall, there is the" during the treatment ", where magic can be used."
"I see. Is that what you're thinking?"
I got out of the carriage and headed toward a building that unleashed some majesty. At the entrance, strange magic items were pointed at. I can see the magic scanning my body.
(Is this the magic tool to detect the Box?
You can't use magic in the junction, but you can use magic props.
I was guided by a samurai and headed to the dormant room.
A line of the Wazlov family was told of their arrival, and a voice was uttered urging them to enter the room from within, and the door opened. Lecans entered the room, ahead of Manfrey. The Rigans. The knights wait outside the room.
It would be the king sitting in the front chair. On the left and right of it are several nobles who seem to be of high stature and several officials of the Royal Palace.
The door was closed and Manfrey thanked him by breaking his hips in front of the king sitting in the front chair. The recans standing behind them also stopped and thanked them.
"It is located in Manfrey Wazlov, Marquis of Mashajane. To summon you, I'm here with two adventurers, Lecan and my fiancée."
"You've come a long way, Marquis Mashajane. I truly congratulate the princess of the Wazlov family on her engagement this time. Its opponent is an aristocrat of different worlds, with a rare adventurer who stepped through the Great Labyrinth of Tubolto and Palsimo. Moreover, the owner of the" Purification ", which healed the scarabel, said he would marry at the same time. I wanted to say a word of celebration from the rest, and I called it in."
"I'm honored."
"Chancellor"
"Ha"
"I want to talk to Lekan about the rest."
"Ha. Lord Lecan. Let's move on."
Manfrey moved to the side, and Lekan proceeded with his face down to pay tribute to the king in the manner of the original world.
"Wow. It is a courtesy that cannot be regarded, but it is graceful and stylish. I see you're a nobleman of the other world."
"Your Majesty, I have a ritual to say"
"Yeah? Marquis Smark. I'm glad you did."
"I know that there are certain things that must be revealed about this marriage of the Wazlov family in terms of identity."
"What?"
"Marquis Smark, it is"
"Prime Minister, don't worry. It's not about the princess's blood muscles. I'm talking about a man who calls himself a nobleman of another world."
(Marquis Smark, you say?
Recan remembered the name. One of us, who proposed to Norma and duelled against Lekan in Tubolt, was just the son of the Marquis of Smark. No, it was actually a man named Visker Cohen, the deputy, who fought.
Winning that duel, Lekan earned the original grace of the name Dark Ghost Curse.
"The Wazlov family guarantees the identity of Lord Lekan, the adventurer. How dare you, Marquis Smark, raise no doubt about it in the presence of the king?"
"I don't doubt it. I know."
"Hmm. It's a word you don't need to hear, but if you're going to say it that far, let's hear it. What do you know?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. Its reckoning adventurers are not the birth of a nobleman, etc. I see Lekan must be a" fallen man "from another world, but nobility and so on are stark falsehoods and unknown orphans. It is therefore unacceptable to marry two wives"
Rekan looked up a little and saw the face of the talking man.
The clothes are elegant and luxurious. There is hatred in Lecan's eyes.
I forgot my first name, but my face is somewhere similar to that guy named the Successor of the Smark Marquis. And similarly eyed.
"Marquis Mashajane is deceived. What do you say, Lecan? If you can say it back, say it back."
(You know I'm an orphan)
(Who the hell asked you?
There is no such thing as a human being in this world who knows how Lecan has lived in the original world. If you're there, there's just one.
(Bowd. Is that you?