Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

"Ooh, ooh, ooh..."

"I'm sorry, Master Oliva. Because of the warm spring breeze in Wang Du, Eilees has caught a cold now."

It was Toslin who held my shoulder and rubbed it.

"Oh, sorry, Toslin..."

"It's okay. Leave the rest to me."

Hey Laplissssssss!? So I look at Laplice, who stuck on her shoulder, and she says, 'What are you doing?' stared back at me with a face like that.

"What are you doing, you?

And I got the right words for that expression.

"Oh, as rumored, keep the fairy friends, my lord hero. If you ask me, the fairy has carried the words of the goddess Ilua."

"Yes, I hear that when Iris baptized in the church of Sorletta Ritta and gave him the red rank, he appeared with a shrine."

"I see. Heritage tells me there was always a fairy beside my ancestor, Lanorout."

The king turned to me with the same blue eyes as Lady Eichel.

"You have been chosen as a goddess. Maybe he's a true hero, responsible for the next generation..."

My breathing was somewhat easier thanks to Toslin stroking my back.

But I'm not in a state where I can still talk.

As I coughed small, I could hear couscous laughing from someone in the seat of nobility in a relaxed (but) air at once.

"... O king. Let me introduce you again first."

Then Saluena stepped forward. And he put his hand before his chest, and thanked him lightly.

Its appearance was more beautiful than anyone else on this occasion, and yet it was of unspeakable force.

Even Master Oliva, who tells us that he is the king and that he is giving us the blue rank, will be silent as if he had been drunk by the atmosphere.

Upon receiving the silence, Saluena lifted her head and opened her mouth to those who heard the laughter.

"I... Hadion"

Moment after moment, the air between the thrones, which had been loosened by my suicide bombing, strained again rapidly.

"What used to be called dark purple. To be overthrown by the goddess Ilua and imprisoned in a prison of darkness… a thousand years. Now by covenant with the goddess, I give my sword to Iris Calvafon, who is here."

Hissohiso's voice, which had heard a slight leak, also stopped pattering the moment he received a glimpse of Saluena.

"And here is my sister. Rosalis Coolbacor, a priest who exchanged sisters' covenants (Mira Antulla)"

……

Mr. Rose, who is taking the vow of chastity, drowned his head in silence.

"I exchanged words with the king earlier, and this man..."

"Sorry for the delay in the name. My name is Tosrilun F. Iriburg. The Viscount of La Folia is home to three women."

"Ata...... mugu"

The moment Carol opened her mouth, how dare Mr. Rose block her mouth, not Toslin. While I am unwittingly impressed with what a brilliant collaboration it is, Toslin finishes the introduction.

"This Warwolf has no last name and his first name is Caroteil. See you later."

"And... this red-haired maiden, Iris Calvafon..."

Saluena looked back and reached for me.

The habit of putting your hands on it if it is offered has been stained because of the experience you have already had many times.

Saluena pulled out of her hand and took me a few more steps, closer to the king.

I'm like a puppy being pulled off a collar and then I just have to follow it with chocolate chocolate.

"Beyond a thousand years, he reappeared in the world and was the director of the Book of Magic. Including me, Rosaris, Tothriln, Caroteil, and the Knights of the Goddess, who are blessed by the Goddess and need fifty knights, revealed in their possessors (Printufflera)."

A word that is quiet, but doesn't even let you breathe instead of pinching your mouth, with such intimidation.

That goes indoors, for a while.

"And..."

Lady Eichel came down from the pedestal with a gleaming grin as opposed to Saluena.

Him...... no she pinches me and stands trying to make a pair with Saluena.

"He's also a friend of mine, Father."

"Oh... well. Have you already formed friendship?"

"Lord Iris and your lord Caroteil saved the troupe that was attacked by monsters on the road to the King's Capital, ahead of the Knights of the Wax. Without them, they would not have been saved."

Succeeding to Master Eichel's words, now Master Yuhanna said so. The king had heard it with an impressive look.

"Well, I see. I have to thank you for that, apart from the dragon crusade."

"O king. I have only seen in the Church the sight of Calvafon exercising his power bestowed upon her by the goddess Ilua. She is allowed to bear the name of two goddesses in the world, the Knights, their bearer (Printufrala). She is revealed to be a princess. Please be extraordinary."

Master Marie went in and suggested that. But as of right now, you're being treated with too much hospitality, so it's a little bit, or rather, troublesome to be more generous than this.

"Aye, okay. If you are chosen by the goddess, let us welcome you with the utmost respect. The Hall of Heroes is the birth of a common man, but as a special case, it shall be the treatment of nobles, counts. Don't be rude to everyone..."

"Oh wait, Your Majesty!!

When I was about to return to the soothing mood by Master Eichel, Yuhanna, and Marie's reckoning, an old man who seemed to be standing next to Marie rolled in and advanced to the king.

"What is it, minister? Were you there?"

"Yes!! I've been standing there since the beginning! Rather, I don't doubt why you thought I wasn't here as a minister!!

The other one, apparently, can be revealed in the minister. This simply means that you are at the top of the country, with the exception of royalty.

He looks like your father to the point where he wears glasses and makes his hair all-back, but a little or rather... his body is getting fat. Probably, but he's going to weigh about three fathers.

"Your Majesty, it was an earlier judgment... but I don't think you can take the hero too lightly. Yes!!

"You're really loud. Either way, don't pinch your mouth on my judgment."

"It is also my duty to minister to correct the king's mistakes!! Please reconsider now!! Treat merit with a generosity commensurate with it, but serve as a king! Failure to do so will stop the country from walking!!

"The Count's equivalent would suffice. And that's not all I'm saying. I intend to give the Heroes a reward commensurate with their achievements at a later date. Damn, you worry too much. That's what makes you bald."

"I am not bald!!

"Let me rephrase. That's why you get fat."

"No fat people!!

"... you've never seen your own belly?

I don't know, I think it would be so rude of me to think of something like this to a minister... I thought you were funny.

"I'm afraid I disagree."

It was when I was looking at the blur and the minister's stomach.

In the same direction, that is, a woman came from the seat of the aristocrat, and said so. Trembling my stomach as big as the minister......

(Zazasu? Oh, yes...?)

That sounded so fast. It took me a little while to break down words in my head and get meaning.

"Marquise McCullis, I think so."

"Yeah, yeah, of course. Master Calvafon is the privilege chosen by the goddess Ilua. Though you were born a common man, there is no difference between respecting and treating you…"

Marquise Makula, look at me. Hide your mouth with a brilliant stone fitted fan, from head to toe. It was a worthy gaze.

"... Damn! You treat that achievement too lightly. Treat the Count and others with the equivalent of a Marquis, but be reasonable."

(This, the Marquis...)

He closed the fan flat and turned his gaze back from me to the king. It's already a great shape, and it's powerful enough to eat and hang. The king also has a troubled face.

"Who called Madame?

"I don't have to be called. Shh!! I can't believe I'm not in this important seat!

"Oh, it's so hot and bitter when you two get together. Oh, okay, okay. Then the treatment shall be the same as that of the Marquis and also that of the national guest. Is that all right?

"Ha!! Good luck!! So good to see you!! Yeah, yeah!!

"I wouldn't complain if I were you."

Both the Minister and the Marquis were convinced, and in the meantime I was raised to a hell of a place.

(Yep... you're lying...? I'm the Marquis... even in my dreams)

I can't keep up with much development and my head refuses to understand. On the other hand, Saluena, who was watching what was going on, is putting her hands on her mouth and laughing. Ha, that must be a delicious thing to do. Looking at me from outside the mosquito net.

"Now let's finish looking at this. We will arrange for a reward for defeating the dragon at a later date. It's Achel. Take care of your friendship with Lord Calvafon."

"Yes, Father"

"Lord Hero, thank you for taking the time to do this. I'll see you later at the luncheon. If you'll excuse me, I'd like to tell you about the Dragon Crusade."

"Ha, ha! Happy to."

So you're safe with the king? Finished.

……

The Marquise of Makula had also tried to leave the scene, but at the end of the day she looked at me more and laughed at Nicole.

Hey, what is it? Should I have laughed back, too?

But my mental fatigue was too great for me to smile back. I was full of things just to have a light meeting.

(Ha... I'm tired...)

The mountain field leaves, and then after luncheon, it's clear and free.

Quick, quick, I want to go back to my room. And I want to inquire.

"Hey, where do you eat your rice?

- Give this kid the authenticity of that whine.