Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

Your heart beats faster. Calm down, please. Calm down, me.

Breathe slowly, exhale slowly. Understand my upset, Sidi grabs my hem. This is the right place.

As a matter of fact, from the very beginning of our arrival here, we were simulating when King Elf's sight came true. In response to Sandier's opinion that Princess Meek would be killed if she went inside the elf, we were thinking of ways to prevent it.

If the sight with the king is over, we will probably be driven back. But leaving her alone in the castle is dangerous, and it's not something I know what I'm going to do. It's like going to be murdered. So, after I saw her, Princess Meek wanted us to thank her and show her to her room or the room where we could be alone. And there, we were planning to create a transfer demon squad for Meek's emergency escape.

The Metastatic Devil's Square is an already obsolete method, but Latgis's wand he got after the fight against Hayes. Seeing the demon squares drawn with this, May and Sidi were figuring out what it was like. On top of that, they had also succeeded in developing a fairly simplified Demon Square. I don't understand it at all, but Sidi masters it perfectly.

On the other hand, it's a matter of magic that activates the demonic squares, but for that, it was supposed to use the "Tippet Judgment" made by Soleil. I persuaded her mother, Vival, to infuse her with enough magic to activate the Demon Square. All you have to do is match this paper to the Devil's Square.

By the way, "Tippet's Judgment" is held by Meek. A ribbon to put her hair together hits it. All you have to do is draw the demon squares. That's enough for five minutes.

All this grand plan was conceived by one Sidi. I was anxious to deceive the elves about that, but she ran out of words that she was absolutely confident in her opinion.

"Think about it. King Elf wants to see Princess Meek, right? I'm purposefully trying to fulfill that wish. I don't think it's beneficial for us to treat us like that, and not without it."

"No, still... I hate to say this, but if King Elf was a scumbag...... Don't tell me to kill us immediately..."

"It's unlikely."

"Why?"

"King Elf has ruled the Elves for hundreds of years. I've never heard of a rebellion in the elves. On the contrary, it assembles the elves that were scattered all over the world inside. A king of considerable skill, don't you think? Though I refuse to interact with the outside world, I don't hear King Elf's bad reviews at all. Besides, if you're a king without morality, there must be some elves running out of there. But no one has even seen an elf at all. I think this is proof that the king has considerable morality."

"If that's the case, doesn't it necessarily mean you'll respond to Meek's request?

"No, to govern people for a long time, the most important thing is love. No matter, you also need other abilities, but emotions are still the best. I can't imagine such a loving king not thanking his benefactor for getting his daughter back, etc. Perhaps the servants will tell us to get rid of us soon, but I'm sure we won't take that opinion."

Her confident persuasion eventually led me to accept that opinion. But after that, he was loaded with a lot of archery to have to hit a play in front of Meek and the King. Meek was doing it with a candle with great joy, but he doesn't like Sidi because of my lines. "More naturally!" or "I say more rush!," etc., and was reprimanded quite harshly. As far as I'm concerned, I was going to beautifully imitate the line of Kabuki's famous actor, fifteenth generation Shimamura Hanedo Gate, but he can't seem to do it. I was pretty confident...

Doing the archery like that spanned several times, but in the end, Sidi's heartbeat didn't get. I don't know how many times I've heard her tongue pounding, and it's not once or twice that I've had a tear of remorse in my heart. The terrible thing is, even though I've been so hectic so far, Rico and the others are like, "How can you not say it more normally?" and so on, and it was something I was seriously worried about. As for this one, I intend to do it naturally.

This time, as far as I'm concerned, I was going to carry it perfectly. With that in evidence, I didn't hear Sidi's tongue pounding. In the rehearsal, it was as daunting as it was, the flow of falling back and resting well. I had no idea the king was going to tell us what we wanted to hear. No way, did the play find out? No, that's not true, no, that's not true.

Whoever saw it was a natural flow. They say, "Keep it up," or if you don't have those words, say you'll be free of us and try to leave the place. Meek says he wants to stop it and thank you. Become a flow that you can do whatever you want. It's supposed to be the flow of being put through to a meeting room or a separate room.

I stare at King Elf. He's a really neat looking young man. My hair is emerald green and really beautiful. I don't know my age, but I'd believe it if I said 20. You look as young as that.

He doesn't change his expression at all and keeps looking at me.

"King Agarta, my king asks if your wife is really your wife."

Orto opens his mouth. That's a question I wasn't expecting. I accidentally turn my gaze to Sidi and the two of us face each other.

"Yes, my wife's, Considity, will refrain from doing this."

Dan!

Before I could finish, King Elf stepped on the ground with his right foot. What the hell is that?

"… oh… the king has made such an old child his wife."

Orto is perplexing and desperate for me to interpret.

"Yes... no, my wife looks young, but she's a dwarf. She is the son of King Dwarf. Dwarves look young on the outside, but she's still 40 years old."

"... chip, it's 38 years and 9 months and 10 days"

"Ah... my wife has lived 38 years. I may still look young from an elf tribe's point of view, but my wife lives longer than I do. Consequently, I never welcomed a young woman to my wife. I love my wife. My wife, too, believes she loves me.... right?

Unexpectedly shifts his gaze to Sidi. She had an indescribable look on her face, but when she noticed my gaze, she blushed and nodded slowly. And with a voice that often passes, he opened his mouth to King Elf.

"I am Concidie, wife of King Agarta. It was also from my husband. As he was, he is the son of Niza Duke King and Niza Duke Amon. When we Dwarves grow up, men grow mustaches and women grow their hair in this way so that we can distinguish its appearance. Earlier, my husband said I lived longer, but at my age, it doesn't change."

It doesn't change, Sidi emphasizes for some reason. I'm scared any more, so I dare not say anything.

Orto stared at King Elf, but eventually, exhaling slowly, he turned to us with a look like jealousy.

"The king can't forget what happened to Hayes. When I saw the depths of King Agarta, I thought you might be like Hayes."

"Um... I'd like you not to join me"

"Mm-hmm. Excuse me. I want you to forgive me. I explained that to the king. The king..."

Suddenly Orto was out of line. Seeing, King Elf, who was seated behind him, softly raises his left hand and poses as if to control him. The king slowly rose and walked out toward us.

Orto and Leila are looking at each other. And then the two follow behind the king in a hurry.

Tips... Tips... Tips...

King Elf is approaching us without changing his expression at all. It's creepy. It's creepy.

Did you get to about five meters from us? The king suddenly stopped the walk. And look right at us.

"… good"

I heard a young voice. Has the king spoken?

stare at his face. Then the mouth slowly opened.

"Better than this, come to the bedroom. Do my night games."

... What? What did you just say??