Skeleton Knight, in Another World

The back door of the room opened, from which a pair of men and women first appeared indoors.

Are women a little taller and older than Chiyome?

A loose wavy, hung blonde with a strong yellow flavour, a large brown eye blinks on her neat face, sleeves through her fine but not very gorgeous dress, and a grasshopper designed neckline.

Overflowing with elegance, his eyes staring straight at this one seem to show strength of will, wrapping an atmosphere that does not attract insults that he is a girl.

And the other is a young young man.

Tall, with bright brown hair and a neat face, slightly pitiful colored eyes are blue.

The costumes that pass through the sleeves are luxurious and uncomfortably wrap around objects with a princely vibe somewhere.

The thin grin on his mouth goes hand in hand with a young man who looks like a cannibalist.

When the two sides were divided to the left and right so that such an atmosphere was located opposite each other, an old dignitary came into the room from the back and looked around at the faces that were indoors.

In terms of age, are they in their fifties to sixties?

The person, with slightly gray-haired blonde hair, accumulating blue eyes, white jaw, and deep wrinkles engraved on his forehead, was felt entangled with a definite majesty built up with age.

I guess he is the king of this country because the men and women on the left and right bowed their heads towards the old man who appeared.

Princess Lil and Dylan both stood up on the spot and bowed their heads as small as they did.

Besides, an old man controls it with his hands when he tries to bow his head himself a beat late.

"It's an informal place. You'll be tired of traveling, now sit down without a tough greeting."

But nobody sat in his words either, and then it was Princess Lil who advanced a little before.

"Your consideration, my lord, hurts. My name is Lille Northern Soulia, First Princess of the Kingdom of Northern Thank you very much for this opportunity."

Are you nervous, or was it a practice greeting - say a somewhat stiff greeting and pick up the hem of the dress a little.

The old king in front of him breaks his face to the figure of Princess Lil, who bows such a small way.

"Oh, it's better at Melissa's place..."

Nodding emotionally, the king and the girl turn to surprise when she hears Princess Lil's name.

"My name is Carlon Delfrito Rhoden Orav, king. It's gonna be your uncle."

King Carlon, with his eyes narrowed and a grin on his mouth, introduced two people to refrain from beside him.

Let me introduce you to my daughter, the Second Princess, who will be your direct cousin.

To the words of that King Carlon introduction, a girl advances forward and bows as beautifully as Princess Lil.

"It's Juliana Merol Melissa Rhoden Orav. Feel free to call me Juliana."

Nature and she also have zero smiles on Yuliana's smile smiling at little Princess Lil.

"And this is my son, the First Prince"

"Sect Rondall Carlon Rhoden Sadier, my name is In the future, I hope you'll know. Princess Lil."

Next to Princess Juliana, King Carlon introduced him to Prince Sect, who said he was the first prince.

Prince Sect sends a greeting to Princess Lil with a quiet grin when he gives her a bowl of grace in her streamlined work.

And the next thing King Carlon turned to was Dylan.

"Not many days have passed since before, but have you come with my niece today or something?

Dylan greets King Carlon, who raises his eyebrow butt and asks, without breaking his grin, bowing his head gently.

"Long time no see, my king. Both of them are already face-to-face, but for once, Canadian Great Forest Laratoia Elder, Dylan Targ Laratoia. As I said, I'm here with Princess Lil today, so thank you."

King Carlon turned his gaze to him with surprise at the words of Dylan.

I'm surprised you were close to the Northern kingdom.

"Well, there's overlapping edges to things, do you mean odd edges like this?

Dylan replies openly and laughs at King Carlon's words as he explores.

"Huh, let's just take a seat first, and then we'll talk about it"

After a small sigh, the king lowers his back to one of the seats placed in the room, and Princess Juliana and Prince Sect on both sides also take their seats to imitate it.

Princess Lil gives a small thank you and then takes her seat, and Dylan sits down as well.

But Zahar and Nina, the escorts, stood still behind Princess Lille, so this one did not hesitate to take their seats.

King Carlon's gaze was directed here once at Chirali, and Dylan answered that question in a light tone in response to a question about who he was to Dylan sitting across the street.

"They're there. They're with me today, my daughter, my hometown, and friends."

The answer opened King Carlon's eyes.

"... you don't look very much like you"

Dylan smiles bitterly at the King's vegetarian sentiments.

Apparently, the erasure method identified Arian as her daughter.

"Well, my daughter is like a mother."

Arian looked difficult on Dylan's words and shifted his gaze to the side.

Is it my fault that my ears look slightly red stained?

King Carlon's gaze was then poured on himself and Chiyome, but he returned that gaze to Princess Lille after tilting his neck slightly, not even saying anything in particular.

"So you've come all the way from the Northern kingdom today to visit me, my uncle, isn't that why? Can I help you with the fire?

In the words of King Carlon, who said so and re-divided the place, Princess Lil takes out a single letter and puts it on the table.

Zahar, who held it back, took it and offered it to King Carlon to step back.

"Uncle Carlon must have a favor to hear from you today. The details are contained in a letter from my father, His Majesty King Asparfu."

Princess Lille began to speak with a serious expression in the guise of doing her uncle a favor, not against the King of the Kingdom of Rhoden, to the relative King Carlon.

The opposing King Carlon did not blame it in particular, but when he opened the seal of the writ at hand and then spread it in a polite manner, the expression gleaming through his eyes into the writings written inside turned into a stunned face.

For the first time in such a transformation of King Carlon, the gaze of Princess Juliana and Prince Sect turns to Princess Lil.

"Is this story true that the Hilk nation has begun invading the three neighbouring countries - Salma, Northern and Delfrent...? Plus it says 200,000 enemies attacking this neighboring country..."

To that question of King Carlon, who raised her gaze from the writ, Princess Yuliana raised her voice unexpectedly with a great surprise on her face, while Prince Sect made an indescribable expression: frowning at the root of her brow and pulling her jaw.

"Excuse me, Father!

Princess Yuliana, who had gracefully taken her seat until earlier, began to peek into the contents of the writ in such a way that she could push it from next to King Carlon, who was still on her way to read the rest of the writ, when she hit and changed and gained momentum on the spot.

"All right, Juliana. Still in the middle of my reading."

He was a king who would complain about his daughter's sudden outrage, but Princess Yuliana gazed at the princesses of Lille, who sat in disquiet trying to ascertain the veracity of that content of the writ, which she had seen halfway through.

"Is it true that this, it says here, the Patriarchate is attacking another country with an evil law that manipulates the dead!?

"Ho, it's true! I didn't think I could do it anymore because I was attacked by a monster!

Princess Lil also rushes to reply to Princess Yuliana's state of affairs, which she enquires in momentum, and her usual vegetarian words and actions appear on the table.

But she started walking around the room with the urchin because of her thoughts because of the nature of not caring about the details, frowning and talking to herself about bumps.

"But Hilkism has a long history, hasn't it? Doctrine itself is a common category, and I don't think it was such a cult religion..."

Seeing Princess Juliana like that, King Carlon sighs loudly and begins to glance at the continuation of the writ without paying any further attention to her.

Slightly later, when King Carlon raised his face from the writ, he turned that gaze toward Dylan, who was still sitting with a grin.

"It says here that the Canadian Elves are planning to join the war, but is it true that if you say so, you will intervene in a human territorial dispute?

Dylan grinned and nodded at King Carlon, who turned his skeptical eyes.

"This time they're that Hilk. As far as we're concerned, if we can get rid of it, or weaken it, we can hope for it, and we can convince the elders, right?

King Carlon makes the tannic surface after hearing Dylan's answer.

"So you're still talking about this without congressional approval?

King Carlon sees Dylan with an incredible look, but he replies by shaking his head (wearing it) in a windy way that it is nothing.

"It's certainly not a matter for an elder a mile to decide without approval."

I turn my gaze to Princess Lil, who has been listening to that word of Dylan, or even to two of the escort knights, to look pale and complain to him.

─ ─ I can also nod that they get that look.

The participation of the Elves in the war will be indispensable to defend the country from this simultaneous invasion of the Three Kingdoms using the Immortals (undead) from the Hilk Nation.

Because if this is not approved by the Grand Presbyterian Church of Maple in the centre, and no power is sent, it is certain that the Kingdom of Northern will be able to return to the country with the surrounding countries.

But with all that worry about them, it seemed as if Dylan was certain of something.

"Don't worry about it. We Canadians have an important name for saving the people of the Luang Forest. Most importantly, we have to fight this battle. That's the kind of battle we have to fight."

Everyone looked strange at his words, but Prince Sect raised his hand against Dylan with a thin grin on his face as he noticed something.

Dylan noticed it tilted his neck with his face over there.

"What is it, Prince Sect?

"What are Canada's returns to the Northern Kingdom when it comes to working with you, as it is your established business to join the war? It's not as sweet as giving them a hand without asking them for anything, is it?

King Carlon and Princess Juliana are also interested in that question from Prince Sect, and a gaze gathers to spy on Dylan.

"This is the Northern kingdom and the Kingdom of Salma, Brannier, who have received the covenant first, but the Elves, the Beasts, the liberation of their slaves and the prohibition of the future illegal enslavement of both races, this is our reward, is it?"

Prince Sect's eyes narrow on Dylan's answer.

"That came out pretty big. Whatever the Elves are, even the Beasts..."

When Prince Sect's gaze was poured on Chiyome, who stood next to her, she looked back at her opponent with a killing spirit that seemed sharp in her pale eyes after it.

Prince Sect flaunts his shoulders to her eyesight like that and puts a grin on his mouth.

"No, excuse me. Because I can tell you that those are just words of mouth, and there's a guarantee that you'll keep them?

Princess Lil swelled her cheeks in outrage at Prince Sect's inquiry, which gave her a slightly mean grin.

"Straw's father can't make the difference he promised!

Turning his gaze from King Carlon and Princess Yuliana to Prince Sect to the appearance of Princess Lil slapping the table with tears, he sighed small and said his apologies.

"I'm sorry about this. I didn't mean to say anything bad about your father. I'm just a little worried. I wonder if the terms of the agreement, and the history of the Elves, can be satisfied enough to justify this battle. They won't know who your father is."

Princess Lil, once again disturbed by such Prince Sect's words, entered her eyes with a ridiculous grin Dylan.

"No, excuse me. I'm not worried about that. They won't have the courage to reverse the earlier conditions."

That's what I said. Dylan turns to this side and laughs meaningfully.

Prince Sect's had his neck tilted to his attitude like that.

Nothing. I didn't mean to threaten them with the terms of this one, but does it still look that way from the side?

(Well, after all that flashy rambling, no one touches your neck to the side...)

Ariane whispers her shoulders with a half-hearted voice.

But I argue small that nothing is my own credit.

(I think it was Lord Lille and a few others who saw my array firsthand, and Arrian sank a corner of the city into the swamp when he fought Lord Pallmo, which was certainly in front of Lord Asparfu?

If you and Arian's gaze intersect and don't give way to each other, Ponta has joined the fight there on his tail.

"Ki-yun!

I can't see anything in front of me with my hair.

Apparently, it's a Ponta arbitration.

Setting aside such a quiet offense here, Princess Lil's story was moving on.

"Uncle Carlon, please help me save the Kingdom of Northern!

Princess Juliana also looks to King Carlon, her father, in what can be described as Princess Lille's plea.

"Assuming the Canadian Elves have also joined the war, how much respite is left for the immortal (undead) army of the Hilk nation, which is undergoing a simultaneous invasion of the Three Kingdoms, until they collide with them?

It was Dylan who answered King Carlon's question.

"Is it early and seven more days?

"Hey, seven days!? Isn't that synonymous with little time!?

King Carlon, who heard Dylan's answer, was surprised and slightly turned his voice upside down.

"In the seventh day, why don't we get to Landbart in East Harbor Street, as we left this king's capital right now? Beyond the Gulf of Burgo, and further up to the King's Capital of its neighbor..."

It is Prince Sect who says so and calmly counts the days.

King Carlon is also aware of his allegations, looking pitifully at his niece, Princess Lille.

"Sect, come on. Lord Asparf must have made her come here with bitter thoughts."

So, block the talk of Sect.

Princess Juliana also stared at Princess Lil like that with a sad look on her face.

In the eyes of the three now, is it a diagram called Princess Lil, the only daughter who was sent out of the country before she perished?

Well, but their perception would be a normal feeling.

You realize what those three gaze mean, Princess Lil looks for words to excuse as she panicked.

"No, it's okay! It wasn't until today that I left our castle! Don't worry about that with Lord Ark!

In her awkward explanation of whether she hastily tried to explain it without choosing a word or just saying "no problem" in some disjointed language, it can only be an element that invites the sympathy of others.

"What do you do?

Prince Sect asks so, looking at the poor king's niece.

But before King Carlon said anything, it was Dylan who spoke words that indicated the answer.

"The number of days to go to reinforcements will be fine. For that reason, I'm putting my compatriot Ark on the same path this time. Only this time, you don't have to think about distance constraints."

The three of us face to face with no extra idea what it means to explain Dylan speaking with a grin.

I guess he thought it would be quicker to present them with "evidence than a theory," and soon found out what Dylan was looking for as he grinned his gaze this way.

I nod and show Dylan like that, and I immediately activate the magic.

"[Dimensional Stepping (Dimension Move)]"

The place to travel is behind King Carlon.

"Become!?" "What!?" "!!?"

It would be shocking to see an armored knight who has disappeared neglectfully from sight and appears behind his back in a flash.

The eyes of the three who opened their eyes - literally round their eyes - have also forgotten to utter words.

They're not the only ones who have their eyes open in amazement.

The same was true of the servants who stood in the corner of the room and refrained.

"[Dimensional Stepping (Dimension Move)]"

Activate the magic again and move from behind the king to next to Arian to show it, but only the sound of yourself walking in a room full of silence sounds as if you've all forgotten to utter words.

It was surprisingly Prince Sect who broke such silence.

"…“ The Spirit Trail ”? I just thought it was like an orgasm."

When King Carlon and Princess Juliana looked up at the words of Prince Sect and were directed at Dylan with a grin, he nodded back in silence.

“Spirit Trail," I guess it's an anecdote about the elves that are well known among people.

Perhaps the anecdote of the first chief Evangeline, who built the Canadian Great Forest and built the temple of the transfer, was told in some way in the human world.

"Mmm, I didn't know you had this ability (from my side) anymore... But why, Lord Dylan?"

King Carlon, who scratches a sweat on his forehead and makes a difficult face, gazes at the invincible grinning elves.

"What is it?

Dylan, who also gives a glimpse of the verse enjoying the situation a little, gave it back to King Carlon's call with a quiet voice and tilted his neck small to show it.

"Show me your ability to keep it a secret, but will this cooperation in the nation-state mean a lot to you?

In response to that question of King Carlon, Dylan leaks a slightly bitter laugh.

"In a way, yes... As I said earlier, this is an inevitable substitute for us, but it still applies to this country."

That being said, Dylan sent his gaze to Prince Sect, who, meaningfully, would sit beside the king.

Prince Sect, who received it, exhales small and stops by the king to ear something.

"Mmm, well. Is that so..."

King Carlon, who heard it, roared with a bigger grain of sweat on his forehead than earlier.

Princess Juliana, surprised by the king's attitude, gave Prince Sect a glimpse, but he left the king laughing where the wind was blowing.

King Carlon, who was once again eyeing the contents of the letter spread at hand, turned to Dylan, who looked up and grinned as if he were determined to do something, and Princess Lil, who watched over the accomplishment with a tense face.

"Apparently we can't be sitting in this situation either. The number that can be collected in less time situations is probably, but five thousand will finally be there. But even five grand is quite a number of soldiers, can we really move this number?

"No problem"

King Carlon decides to march and has a slight concern about transporting a large number of soldiers, but Dylan returns that he does not agree with that concern.

"Well, apart from the actual command of the reinforcements to the Kingdom of Northern, Sect, I entrust you with full authority, so I order you to participate in this operation."

A delight comes to Princess Lil in that king's decision.

But there was one person who had challenged King Carlon's decision, Princess Juliana.

"Wait, please! Will you join me, Father, in this reinforcement that takes the fight against the Elves? To deepen our future friendship with the Elves!

He was Princess Juliana, who so forcefully proclaims, but King Carlon did not shake his head vertically.

"So there are other things you need to do. I'll leave this matter to Sect. This is a matter of decision. And take your seats."

Princess Yuliana swells her cheeks dissatisfied by the King's attitude, which she does not give way to as hard as she can.

Leaving Princess Juliana like that, Prince Sect knelt before King Carlon in a respectful manner.

"Your orders, I accept. We must meet the expectations of His Majesty in this sector."

King Carlon just nods and responds to that Sect Prince.

"Now that you've made up your mind, as soon as the reinforcements have been formed, we'll send them here to the Northern Kingdom."

That said, Dylan sees this way, so he nodded back at it to indicate his consent.

With that in mind, King Carlon issued a declaration ending the talks on this occasion.

Watching as everyone started to move for their future actions, I began to get my mind around sorting out what I needed to do in the future.

For the first time, such as the transport of 5,000 troops, how many can you carry at a time?

Before doing so, we must first prepare a transfer landmark linking the Kingdom of Northern and the Kingdom of Lauden by depicting somewhere in this castle in a transfer drawing.

With that in mind, I saw Prince Sect approaching Dylan as he left the room.

Dylan looks up to him like that without saying anything in particular.

"Lord Dylan, aren't you planning on asking for reinforcements to this Northern kingdom, the Empire?

Prince Sect's whisper goes slightly into his ear as well.

Sure, if you could just gather the numbers of soldiers, if you could join the empire, it would be impeccable as a human power, but first of all, that wouldn't be possible.

"Hate and we have no handover to the Empire, so..."

Dylan asks Prince Sect, saying so and laughing back.

─ ─ There is also the problem.

But to him like that, Prince Sect has been asking more questions.

"So you can handle that handover, if you say so?

"... we have a situation as well, so this time we are not considering a diagnosis of participation in the Empire"

Prince Sect's eyes are narrowed by Dylan, who looks sorry to bow his head.

This request for reinforcements is led only by the Kingdom of Northern, and I guess Dylan is moving with the intention of taking the form of the Elves joining there, but there are other deadly reasons.

You can't fly to the Empire with your own transfer magic.

To be precise, it is more correct to say that there are few candidates for imperial territory that can be moved by metastatic magic.

The [transfer gate] of long-range transfer magic is limited to places where it has been and where the scenery can be clearly remembered. You can't fly anywhere you've never been.

With that said, was the city that swept away that Hilk church imperial territory - what was the situation like by now?

Prince Sect has even turned a thin grin on this side as he remembers such a thing.

"Really, I'm sorry about that. I will do everything I can for the future of both of you."

Having said that, Prince Sect left the room after a small meeting.

I hold that sentiment in myself that the outfit is exactly the embodiment of a princely prince, but somehow you have a strong overall impression of the "inedible guy," but that seemed to be the same for Arian and Chiyome, both of whom missed that back with a frigid face.