Rakugo in Another World

Between the cities of Madagascar.

There, a man infiltrating the cytopia was reporting to King Madkapia.

Good news, Your Majesty.

"What is it? Let me hear it."

"Oh, my God, the prince seems to be away from court duty now."

"What?

The one eyebrow of King Madkapia who heard it glittered.

"I'm not in court.So where the hell is it?

"Yes, mainly in the castle town"

"What, castle town?

In that case, the person can check the face as usual, and there are also opportunities for contact.Exactly good news.

"The prince seems to be acting together with the Hanashika."

The word Hanashika makes the king look like he chewed the bitter bug to death.

"Hanashika...Lacgo... Last time I was at the Fire Attribute Barrier, I was backed up and drank boiling water. "

"Yes, but now it's up to the prince to be within his reach thanks to his Hanashika.We are waiting for an opportunity to recapture the prince, but the escort is quite skillful and demanding.There are already dozens of snitches in the guard. "

I see. Maybe it's a cytopian covert force...Well, don't rush. Opportunities are bound to come.We will attack the cytopia at once, and then we will take back the prince. "

"Ha!"

"But why do you have to be a faggot....."

He answers the King's questions slightly badly.

"Isn't that because... the prince is heavily involved in the ritual of summoning other worlds?"

"I see... I'm a summoner."

The interlocutor could not tell King Madkapia that the prince himself had done Lakgo the other day.

Last time, I thought I might buy anger from a King who was beaten up by Lakgo.

King Madkapia touches his jaw with his left hand and thinks with a tough expression.

"But I'm also interested in the power of Hanashika.A secret art that creates tricks and magic and leads to martial arts.It's also about the ritual of summoning other worlds.I want to keep it in my hands somehow..... "

It was accompanied by a voice from the Prime Minister.

"Well, let's make sure they're on the same page during a cytopian raid.The order of priority is naturally "Prince Retrieval", "Hanashika", "Alternate World Summoning Ceremony".... "

King Madkapia nodded majestically at the proposal.

Next, he asks about the man in the king.

"Your Majesty, what shall we do about the brave Racca-Sinsa?He's been draining a lot of power.Leave it to me and I'll scratch his head and show you. "

King Madkapia shakes his head with total disinterest.

"He'll be fine if we leave him alone.You've been struggling since you entered Madagascar. "

Hearing it in previous reports, the King had long cut off the brave Lucca.

"After all, it was a hero made by the prophet.It's a kind of magic, like a poverty-killing thing.Knowing your true limitations, you will die on your own.All right, back off. "

"Ha!"

He drooped his head with his knees down.He stood up immediately and left the room like the wind.

"Now, let me also plan the operation with General Shenda and Chief of Staff Kes-Sinoe, as your Majesty has ordered."

"Oh, I begged you."

And the prime minister departed from the midst of his eyes, and the king of Madkapia, who was left alone, thought of his own son, the prince.

I know the prince is safe.

Sometimes they are given a status beyond the civilian population and live a life without any particular disadvantages.

--Hmm, that's disgusting. What are you doing...?

A cytopian royalty with filthy blood.

By flirting with the Prince's presence, he must be a deterrent to an invasion by the Madokapia army.

Absolutely, it is a species that should be spitting on, using dirty tactics for ever.

But it's a fact that there are hostages and they can't do anything naughty.So King Madkapia first turned his army toward other countries, one after the other, and consolidated his forces from around him.

The other day, the Dwarf kingdom was recaptured, but it doesn't matter now.

Originally, there was no such thing as purpose.

Just rescue the prince.

- It's Klange. Stay safe.I'll definitely... save you.

The king's right arm, hidden beneath his cloak, fell from his shoulder to the bottom.

The old scar was stroked by the palm of his hand, and the king looked at the front and murmured.

"I'll never forget this pain, this hate... betrayal"

--Stay with me, Psychedelica.

When the rocket was opened from the chest, a beautiful and noble portrait of a woman was painted there.

A man called the Devil King who is the object of fear in the terminal.

King of MadCapia. Showen-Ibil-Madcapia.

His eyes were filled with never-ending hatred and some sorrow.