Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

I am blind to the boy in front of me and ring the bell on my desk. A guard soldier who was right outside enters the office.

"Call Lafayence and Knogen."

The soldier leaves the room early in a courtesy. After a while, the Lafayens came to the office. For some reason there, the matocalypse came with it.

"What, Mato's here too? Fair enough. General, we're out of line. We're heading to the village of Crimeana."

"Oh! Can you finally attack me! I've been waiting for you! Don't let your arms buzz."

"No, we're not attacking."

"What do you mean?

"Strengthened horseman, gather about twenty. Hopefully, someone who has served the general since the time of the Imperial Capital. I want the general to go through the falling Crimeana people."

"Cuddle?"

"Yeah. You can choose the woman you like, I don't mind. Embrace him plenty, whisper his kind words, and embrace him."

"Oh, my God, such..."

He was a half-faced general, but his face has a full grin because he can touch the woman of his choice.

"I'll bring Illimo. May, Chiwan, Roni, you guys come with me. Stand by the gate with the generals."

The Mays nod silently.

"Dear Linos,"

"Just right, Mato, you bring this boy. He could be infected with an infectious disease, but don't worry. I have a bond. Besides, his voice is imparted an effect so that he can't be heard. Take me with you."

"Okay."

Mato leaves the room holding Cassel aside as if holding a stuffed animal. Having confirmed that, I again call the guards, order them to capture the followers of Crimeana, who would be in the city of Agarta, including the capital, and transfer them from the office to the imperial mansion. And about thirty minutes later, we set out for the village of Crimeana with twenty horsemen who had completed the alignment in front of the west gate of the Wang capital. May is behind me, Chiwan is Knogen, and Rhoni is riding behind Lafayence looking uncomfortable.

"Okay. Follow me!

With that said, we leave the capital at a windy speed. I keep walking away, eventually stopping my horse where I can no longer see the walls, and I explore the surroundings on the map.

"All right, nobody's here."

I go to Matokal's and look at the kid held beside her. As always, he's staring at me with his murderous eyes, screaming something.

Boy, it's Nenne's time.

That's what I said to put Cassel in the junction to sleep. Though a child, it should be pretty heavy, but Matocal says it's not a problem at all. The sleeping child is something that gets heavy, but she holds him with one hand with a flat face. I got a little respect for the mato.

"Once we're all bound here. It is extremely likely that infectious diseases are spreading in the forests you are going to. But don't worry. Always within the junction is filled with beautiful air. There will be no germs in the junction. But unexpected things are also assumed. Be very careful with each other. Below the General, I would like to ask the Knogens to gather the followers who live in the village in one place. Those who can't move can stay put. The rendezvous point shall be followed and instructed. By the way, I think there's a woman in a white costume, like that kid Mato's holding, but don't get your hands on Soytz. I'll talk to him. Everybody, do you copy? Then I'll transfer here!

With that voice, the horse riding squad instantly disappeared.

Upon arrival, it was a wide meadow. This used to be where the Ramarons intercepted and repelled when they attacked. I miss the battle then. But I run Illimo to the village of Crimeana without immersing myself in the memories. And for two hours to run, we captured the village of Crimeana under our eyes.

Inside the village, he was quiet. Even as we entered the village, none of us came out of the tent alone, to the point where we could faintly hear the voice of prayer. We keep walking into the village. Then he appeared so that one of the bishops jumped out of the back.

"Who are you! By whose permission, to this village..."

"It's King Agarta's Linos."

Go a long way forward and declare. He gave a bewildered look for a moment, but soon returned to his peaceful face. There are about two purple spots on his face.

"What the hell can I do for you?

"No, Cassel, you've been asking us for help."

"Master Cassel?

He is held by the small side of the matocal and his eyes are rounded looking at Cassel, who is resting still.

"Because he came to me and begged me to help him. What you take depends on what you fly in for now. Anything, people die of a bummer, don't they? What's the matter, are you okay? That little girl...... where is Lord Vieille? Poor Cassel, you lost your mind when you called your sister Vieille."

It's an amazingly unpleasant line of bar-reading myself. To my story like that, he kept his eyes swimming for a while, but eventually, when I guided you, he whined a little and guided us.

The man guiding us named him Mourac. He was nauseated from time to time as he walked in front of us.

We didn't realize because we were putting up a line where the outside air wouldn't enter, but apparently the village was wrapped in the stench of rotting noses bending over, in addition to the stench of mold generated for condensation, plus the stench of death emitted by the deceased believers.

Looking around as I walked, I saw a lot of houses and tents, but people look sparse. When you look at the people out there, they all have tons of eyes. And, my Lord God, he roams with bumps and prayer words as he says he helps you. As I proceeded to look at it, I saw a large lodge. Vieille was there.

She was offering a prayer toward a painting raised on the wall. You haven't noticed our entry, you keep whining your prayer words indifferently.

"Dear Vieille..."

In the voice of the bishop who brought us in, she shook her body pickly and looked back slowly. When I saw it, there were purple spots all over my face. She looked at us with vain eyes for a while, but eventually she gave a ghoulish, surprised look and leaked her words without even trying to hide her surprise as she looked around her.

"King Agarta...... why are you here?... Ha!

Suddenly she nods, hiding her face with both hands.

"Don't look. Don't look! Don't look!

"... I see. Was this what the boy was saying? Well, I deserve it, but you guys still have to get punished."

That's what I said, I locked Vieille in the junction, and I put her to sleep.

... while wrapped in a soft plush, Vieille woke up from her sleep. I slept well. Since when have you slept so well? I've had sleepless nights over the past few months. Sleepy feeling I haven't felt in a long time. Too much sleep, a little weak. I could still wake up today. I'm alive. But do I have to live that smell and humidity again, and a day I don't know when I'm going to die? But I'm the Pope's grandson. I can't look unusual. If you don't wake up. I must offer my prayers to Master Crimeana. I feel like death is coming for me if I don't. No, not yet. I don't want to die...

She gets up as she excites her heart that's about to break. Then what popped into my eyes was a luxurious room like nothing I'd ever seen.

Large shark bed. She was twirling on a sheet like a light but warm duvet. She gets out of bed, suppressing the emotions she still wants to sleep with. Then next door, this too, Cassel slept in the big bed. When I looked up and looked around, the bright, large room came into my eyes. Luxurious interiors, chandeliers, and clean, textured pyjamas you are wearing…. She looks out for too much luxury. And wake up Kassel, who was sleeping next door.

"What is it, sister... Is that it?"

"Cassel, where are we? How could we be here..."

"Right. This is... my sister! There's a spot on your face!

Hearing Cassel's surprised voice, Vieille looks over the room again. Then a big look caught my eye. She hurries there and checks her face.

"... the spots are gone"

Her face changes from a surprise to a relief look. That's when the door to the room was knocked and a beautiful maid came in.

"Will you wake up? This is my Lord's mansion. I cannot give you my name because of this, but you have been transferred to us from the village of Agarta. There are also other bishops in the next room. Don't worry, your illness was very serious. We have received from the Patriarchate the special effects we hold in our possession, so we are giving them to you. Don't worry, you don't have to worry about your life anymore. It is also a message from my Lord. You may stay for four to five days to restore your physical condition and strength. The followers of the village are also handed out food and clean clothes and cloths, and the village environment is improved. After you have recovered enough strength and strength, we ask that you consider your strategy for the future.... It's time for lunch. I'll bring you a meal."

That's what the maid said and left the room behind. Vieille and Cassel remained silent for a while and looked at each other without thoughts attached to the current situation. And then the door to the room was knocked again and an earlier maid brought the meal. Meat dishes, soups, salads on pasta that look delicious...... all a warm meal I haven't had in a long time and a fresh salad, but also the most delicious meal I've ever had. The two were silent and carried the meal placed on the table to their mouths.

When the meal was finished and the dishes were lowered, five bishops came into the room to be replaced. I can also see Kofresi and Jolina. The two faces get brighter.

"Well, all of you? You saved my life, right?

"Yes, Master Vieille. This is a museum about a day from that village. I can't tell you if it's someone's mansion, but you gave us medication to cure the disease, and you also gave us a clean room and clothes, and now we also have a very tasty meal. Dear Vieille, your face... Your beautiful face is back. Thank you. Thank you. And Master Cassel... This is also the blessing of the Lord God."

Koflesi poses as a prayer in tears.

"The master of the hall seems to be telling us to stay for four to five days and restore our strength and strength. The maids said they were under strict orders and couldn't get them out of the mansion."

It was Jolina who opened her mouth. When I hear that, Cofflesi argues.

"Isn't that nice? That's what the owner of the mansion says, so you just have to stay four to five days. Depending on what I hear, in the meantime, it seems to deliver supplies to the people of the village and work to remove the moisture that has plagued us since the opening of the village. Perhaps the lord of Agarta's devout Crimeanalism. So, if so, isn't this Count Liberg's mansion?

"Count Liberg?

Vieille regains her usual eagle frying and asks loosely.

"Yes. Count Liberg is a follower of my Crimean religion. Moreover, he is one of the few Lords in Agarta who has not yet recognized King Agarta as King. Perhaps, if you give your name, you will be pursued later by King Agarta. That's why they're helping us in secret."

To the words of Cofflesi, below Vieille, everyone nods.

"Let's sweeten this pity this time. This is also the guidance of the Lord God. Our wish made sense. Dear Vieille and Cassel, rest especially well. I think you're tired."

To Kofresi's words, Vieille answers with a smile.

"Don't worry. We're fine. Rather, it is the Mr Koflesi and his family who must rest. Sweet for your words this time, let us rest."

That's why they decided to stay in this mansion. The hospitality of the mansion was the first to reach the itchy spot, precisely because of the exhaustion. They were also very satisfied to have three unbeatable days of cuisine, tea time treats, etc. that were really delicious, sleeping well, and waking up comfortably.

And the fifth day of your stay. As usual, Vieille woke up with the happy feeling that she slept well. When I slowly opened my eyes, there was a completely different sight there. Several soldiers and a man in black. If you look closely, it was King Agarta's Linos. When he met Vieille, he grinned niggly and slowly opened his mouth.

"Morning, and welcome back"

Why? Why...? The question runs through my head. And Vieille's thought, stopped.