Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

It was such a simple room, unlike during the sight of the castle where King Elf lived.

A large curtain is laid in front of me. That was just the room. If the king's portrait is not decorated, it is not equipped with luxurious armor helmets. It must be made through the mountains, but its walls are polished white. But the room itself has a cold atmosphere. During all the glances I've seen so far, I've seen a lot of gestures to show the country's prestige, and every place has been luxurious and brilliant. But rather here, I feel the cold first.

In front of the curtain in front of me stands an elf who appears to be one woman. She keeps staring at us, she doesn't make it faint. From that perspective, the atmosphere that welcomes us does not feel fine dust, but rather, feelings of contempt are directed. That feels too much from the elves gathering in this room.

"Please stop there"

Quiet, but voices that don't make you feel any emotions echo. Around the center of the room, quite far from where the woman stands. What do you think you're going to do with letting him stand here, Orto runs us through and walks with Stasta. As he stared bewildered at his hindsight, he stopped in just the opposite position of the woman and turned here.

"Please kneel"

A woman says it even colder. I don't care about that tone, but I try to kneel solemnly.

It's useless.

I hear voices from behind. Princess Meek.

"That's not the benefactor who saved my concubine. You don't have to be afraid."

"In front of the king."

A woman denies the voice of Meek. But she hasn't shut up.

"With this man, the king of Agarta. Oh, my God, that's rude."

The atmosphere of the woman changed. Obviously angry.

"Leila, leave that alone already"

Orto embarrasses the woman with a frightened look. She shifted her gaze from us softly, without changing her expression. He shows a huffy, exhaling bare gesture and gives a bow of grace toward the curtain.

Sulphur and curtains rise. There stood a man in a white costume. Apparently this is King Elf.

……

No one utters a word. However, silence dominates the room.

"Uh... this time"

I can't stand the silence. I'll cut the fire. But at that moment, the gaze of all the elves in that room, including the two in front of me, was pointed at me.

……!?

Because it was an unexpected reaction, it hardens me too. Silence wraps us up again.

"Ugh... Ohon, first, be named"

Orto has encouraged me to remain perplexed.

"Uh... Welcome for the first time, I am King of the Agarta Nation, my name is Bertham Darke Linos. My name is Considie, and I refrain from doing this. In the future, please know us. This time, I helped Princess Meek and brought her here."

……

Silence comes again.... kind of hard to do.

Then king Elf came to the throne, leaning his body in the direction of the sudden ortho.

"My King… King Elf Honnowich says he is a dauntless man"

"Thank you"

... a message game! It would be quicker to talk. Honnowich...... that sounds kind of a name. With that in mind, I shall thank you for that.

At that time, Princess Meek suddenly slips past me and walks towards Stasta and the King. I don't see any hesitation or anything at all. I walk towards my father pale. And when she came before the throne, she stopped, where she stood for a while.

"... apparently, you're having a conversation"

Siddie is squealing in a small voice behind me. The king and the princess stare at each other, and if you look closely, the king seems to be nodding faintly.

"Ugh, ugh..."

Meek cries down, as if to explode what he was enjoying. The king looks at the condition with no expression. But Orto shows a gesture that wipes tears with his hands on his eyes. On the other hand, a woman called Leila has stood up on the spot, not even trying to hide her still grumpy look.

That's when I turned my gaze to Orto, where the king was wiping his tears. At that moment he turned to the king and took an upright immobility stance. And about 10 seconds. He turned his body to Princess Meek and again took an upright immobility stance. Then Gusgus and she were crying, too, gazing at Orto, and the two stare at each other.

After a while, Meek turned back his kurli heel and came back to Stasta and us. She sighed loudly with the look on her face like she even said she was tired as she came to our sight.

"It was daunting. Tell your father to rest. Thank you so much for everything."

"Damn...... that's good. Still, you look pretty tired, though, okay?

"I haven't spoken to your father in a long time."

"Ha-ha-ha, King Agarta doesn't know much about our elves."

Orto talks with a smile on his face. He goes on to say more as he creates an atmosphere that seems to be in a good mood.

"We elves basically don't exchange words. It's possible to have a dialogue with a little gaze, body movements and atmosphere. To this end, fewer of the elves can manipulate words. I think you should tell them in words, but thank you, everyone, I don't like that. It's troublesome. Ha-ha-ha."

"Really? That's an elf. I didn't know we could have a conversation without exchanging words...... I'm glad Mr. Orto manipulated the words. Otherwise, we couldn't do anything."

He snorts loudly at my words. If you ask, the life expectancy of the elves is long and, on average, they live 500 years. They say, among other things, that royal life spans a long 1000 years.

"Perhaps Rossa's water has something to do with it"

Siddie whines as she listens to Orto explain. In that voice he shook his piqun and body. Apparently, it's a picture star. Just the right opportunity, let's ask for that, too.

"It is the water of Rossa, but the Fox God Tahisa wants to trade the water of Rossa with the Elves, as it used to be. Thank you for your consideration."

Taking my word for it, Orto turns his gaze to King Elf. Silence came again, and eventually, his gaze turned to me.

"The king says to think about it."

"Really? Best regards,"

"I understand. I was able to get all the way inside this elf. Take your time."

"No, we'll be free with this. If you stay too long, it will be inconvenient…"

I didn't miss Leila snorting small at my words. Why do you hate us so much... Well, I can't help but hate you. Let's just leave it alone.

"That won't happen. Those men are not the benefactors of the concubine. I have to thank you. Thank you."

"No, no, no, no."

"No, then I'm sorry about the concubine. Would that be a good idea?

Meek turns his gaze to Orto. He gave a slightly bewildered look, but eventually laughed and nodded loudly. But at that moment, when I wondered if his body had moved pickly, I gave him a surprised look and turned my gaze to King Elf, who was seated behind me.

……

Several silences come. I wondered what the hell was going on, and he turned again in the direction we were in and opened his mouth with a bewildered look on his face.

"... the king told me to wait."

"Huh?"

"I want to ask you something."

On my back, something cold flowed...