When I arrived before the sight, the generals leading the troops sent this time were waiting.
Not all of them, but some generals and I have met face-to-face and talked to each other, and we know who they are.
"It's been a while. General Bahakoot, General Duwaf, General Erkas, General Rethgow"
The generals who have now called their names are dragon, sub dwarf, elf and ghost generals, respectively.
There are other subhuman generals, beasts and celestial generals, but I don't know their names because this is the first time they meet.
"Oh, Lord Turbuxon, you're in a good mood."
General Elkas gives me a brilliant courtesy.
This man occasionally sends a letter. Most of the content is whether or not to daughters or granddaughters as daughters.
"Long time no see. Kid."
General Dwaf looks at me with only his eyes and says: I see the front as soon as I finish saying it.
We've known each other for two years, but this glittering place hasn't changed.
"I haven't seen you in a while, but you look fine. Baron."
It is General Bahakoot who speaks in a squeamish voice.
I feel like I've heard a voice and it seems pretty old, but they actually fall into the younger category among the Dragon Nation.
"Kid, you've been called, too."
A typical ghost general with red skin and two horns on his forehead.
I heard from people that this man, no, ghosts, has the strength to contend for one or two of the ghost tribes.
"Sir Elkas, who is this?
An elf with long ears like an elf but black skin asked Mr. Elkas.
Dark elves? I don't think so, but you're someone I've never met.
"This one is Sir Inota von N. Turbuxon. Sir Alberto."
"Ah⁉ Is this the one who is that great sage Inota?
People who say "Alberto" look at me. [M]
And the captain of the heavenly race, when he heard my introduction, turned his face.
(Big Sage, is that how they say it, then?)
I didn't know. Recently, when you go outside, Mr. Mircha and others told me, "When you go outside to breathe, be sure to disguise yourself before you go outside".
I wondered why, but when I went out with my breath, I went out in disguise.
Now I know why I disguised him.
"I'll see you first. My name is Alberto, and I lead the Dark Elves."
"Nice to meet you."
"This is a man named Euda Seraphim, General of the Celestial Nation."
"... (Pecori)"
General Euda didn't say anything, he bowed his head toward me and turned to the front.
Hmm. Pretty silent, apparently.
"... don't be offended. He was an oligarchy man."
"No, because I don't care"
I've known many people in the original world and since I came to this world, but I've never been this close to an oligarchy before, so it was a little fresh.
"By the way, why are you all here?
"Now they're talking to the king of the Beasts, and we're waiting for it to end."
"King of the Beastmen? Oh, that's him."
What floats in the back of the brain is a glorious laugh at the pride of the hyena.
Looking at that guy, that's it. You associate it with a conquering king who comes out on a certain fateful night.
We were having a chat because we thought they were waiting until the king's meeting was over.
Talk to me. Okay, but General Alberto says it's a dessert elf, not a dark elf.
Honestly, I met Dark Elves when I went to subethnic territory for work, so I couldn't tell the difference.
When I hear that, they seem to have different skin colors and dessert elves have golden eyes, but dark elves seem to have a variety of colors in their eyes.
(If you'd told me, the dark elves I had had had green eyes)
Talking to the generals afterwards, the door between them suddenly opened.
I wonder, when we looked at the end of the door, there were people in the palace.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please. Your Majesty calls for you."
Your Majesty did? Is it good to think the welcome's over?
Well, no. We saw each other with our eyes as to who would lead the way.
"... shouldn't we be leading the oldest here?
"Bye. That's why I'd like General Elkas to take the lead."
"I understand."
"After that, do you mind if we all go side-by-side?
Everyone nodded about the lack of commitment there.
I snorted at the flow, too.
And with General Elkas at the forefront, we went in between.
Between the sights, walking on the red carpet, about ten steps away from the stone steps, General Elkas knelt, so we kneel.
"I greet His Majesty Baabol and His Majesty the Liordalk."
"" "I pray you" "
We bow our heads on our knees.
I waited for the king to speak as he did.
"Well done, everyone. Raise the table."
We heard the words and raised our heads.
Ahead of raising his head, there was a throne provisionally placed a short distance from the throne on which His Majesty Bababol was sitting.
There was a lion with a red hyena and a knife wound on his right cheek.
This man is the king of the Beasts, His Majesty Liordalk Besdros.
Character is lavish and rigid and decisive.
There are a few things I don't care about. Watching that behavior was going to make my stomach ache.
Now that they are charismatic, they are called "our kings" by their subordinates.
Honestly, I'm not a bad person. It's not.
"Whoa, it wasn't Baron Turbuxon who was there."
"... it's been a long time. His Majesty the Liordalk"
"What are you saying such a hard greeting? I thought you said you could call me Dulk. My son-in-law."
[incomprehensible]
You didn't like being told that on this occasion.
When we first met, hyenas were chilli for some reason.
I heard this seems to happen later and at the turn of the season.
I thought the majesty was bad when I told the boulder that it was its hyena, and when I said how about brushing, the king's hyena was so hard that the brush wouldn't pass.
So I got a bottle of hyena hair, and I checked to see how hard it was.
I looked for ways to loosen up the hardness in various ways.
As a result, the hair was softened by the oil that could be removed from a demon. The oil was then mixed with various herbs to give the fragrance oil.
The fragrance oil eliminated the chilli from the hyena, making it a fuzzy hyena as usual.
His Majesty the Liordalk was overjoyed with it. I've been soliciting you to subordinate me.
I thought it was bad for the kingdom that made me recite the baron to the boulder and said no.
I said no, but I liked it more and more whether it aroused more interest.
Not to mention doing one of my daughters to my daughter-in-law.
On the boulder. That was stopped by his men, but His Majesty the Liordalk does not seem to have given up.
I'm not a bad person because it's funny even when I'm talking, it tells me the mindset of those who stand above people, etc.
I get what's in it, so I'm pretty close to it.
By the way, there were several times that happened to your daughter as well.
I'm a woman whose name is Palusa, but when I talked to her, she looked like a woman who seemed to be the daughter of this king.
He has a lavish personality and is more devastating than his father.
And he liked me at some point, and he said he was excited about my son-in-law.
(I told His Majesty that I said no to what happened to this story once, but do you believe me?
That's where I was anxious.
"King Lioldalk. I hear you said no to the story. Therefore," Son-in-law "would be a problem"
"Hmm. As far as I'm concerned, the baron doesn't have to come to his son-in-law to send his daughter."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
That guy, with great curiosity, if you look away for a moment, it's bad for your heart and stomach because you don't know where you're going.
And let the baron marry the princess.
"Oh, no, that's troublesome. I'm going to have the baron marry my daughter or my granddaughter."
What, General Elkas, do you say that at this time?
I mean, I'm also saying no to that talk.
Besides, your daughter and granddaughter are older than me.
Your daughter said she was about my grandmother's age, and your granddaughter was about my grandmother's age. I mean, what do you both look like in elementary school?
Somehow, you don't like it because you look like a criminal if you're with me.
"... would you like to marry my daughter Celine, too? (Boso)"
Excuse me. Did you say anything now, Your Majesty?
I said it in a small voice, so I didn't hear you very well, but didn't you say something amazing?
"Ohon, we have a banquet to welcome you, so please, let's head to the other room."
I think the Chancellor's cough managed to put it together. Maybe.
Take the Prime Minister's word and head to the separate room where the feast seat is provided.
In that separate room, a large number of dishes were served on a large plate on the table.
I guess this feast took the form of a standing meal because of the different dietary practices for each race.
Were there dishes made with vegetables, meat, fish, etc. to suit each race?
Among other things, the dish I push is "Mangas Beef Bone-in Meat Grill".
Look at this meat, I dare you.
Mao Ga meat was here.
I'll say it again because it's important.
Mao Ga meat was here.
There was boned meat coming out of that pirate king.
The part at both ends is bone and the meat is wrapped around the middle part.
It used to be in the supermarket. They don't have ground or thinly sliced meat wrapped around their bones, they have meat on their true bones.
This is the torso part of a mangas cow.
A mangas cow is a demon that lives in an area of the Beast Nation.
What characteristic of this demon is that the male has no gut and Avara bones.
Then I say how you live, and this demon lives absorbing the magic scattered in the air. So bait means magic.
Even if I say demons, they have brains, but not hearts and lungs.
No, he's right to say that the brain and the heart are united, to be exact.
By the way, this demon has no genitals.
Well, then, how can you have kids, they say this demonic female has a built-in.
If the female of a mangas cow continues to absorb more magic than she needs, she is simply reproducing it by sending magic to the womb and converting its magic to produce new individuals.
Mangas cows were born small and only about the size of their forearms.
In the Beast tribe, males are beef cows, and dairy cows.
The first time I ate this demonic meat, it was a shock.
I was surprised when King Lior came out with a round roasted mangas cow the size of his own in a feast seat welcoming me.
With a stab in the skewer, they cook it while spinning it, sharpen it with a knife, and eat it pinched in a bread called bong, or serve it on a plate.
They say sending mangas cows out to guests is the biggest welcome of the Beast clan.
I was surprised to see the mangas cow before I cut my belly. [M]
When I asked about it, I was shocked to hear that this demonic male had no guts.
Even more shocking was that the only child born of this demon was about the size of his forearm.
When I heard it and asked him to tell me where this demon lived, His Majesty the Lior told me with pleasure.
And I looked into the demon ecology.
As a result, I was ecstatic to know that this demon could make the legendary Mao Ga meat.
Quickly I made a prototype so that I could make Maoga meat.
As a result of the prototype, I finally succeeded in making maoga meat.
Here's how to cook it.
Firstly, scrape the skin of a mangas cow from a few to ten days old, chopping off his head, legs and tail.
After that, if you can shape it so that you can have both ends, and then season it to your liking and cook it, it's done.
If you make it this way, you can eat even adult cows. Rather, Cheng Niu looks more like Mao Ga meat coming out to some pirate king.
However, this mangas cow only inhabits the territory of the Beastman tribe.
So I am close to King Lior.
"Don't eat in a long time because it won't reach my territory."
When I squeal like that, His Majesty the Lior holds my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
"If you're going to marry my daughter, you can do whatever you want to get this meat to your territory."
What a man!
Using your own daughter as an instrument of political strategy...
Well, a king can't be someone who can do that.
"My daughter seems to like your Lord, too. What do you say?"
Mmm, don't worry.
It shakes my mind a little when I think I can eat as much of this meat as I want in the territory.
"Sire Lioldalk, Sir Turbuxon is a candidate for son-in-law of my daughters, so please don't push forward like that."
General Elkas broke into the conversation so that he could come between us.
"Isn't that a good idea? It's Baron Turbuxon who chooses."
"Then give us some time to think more"
His Majesty the Lior and General Elkas started talking, so I slipped out of His Majesty the Lior's arms in that gap.