Skeleton Knight, in Another World

The Great Empire of Leblanc, a major power that dominates a vast area of the western North Continent.

The city of Tischen, which overlooks the Siana Mountains to the northeast and was pioneered at its foot, was until recently under the control of its Leblanc Empire, but was attacked by the nascent army of the Holy Leblanc Empire, the eastern power that had crossed the forest at the foot of the mountain range, which had become a border.

The Lords' Hall, placed in the central district of that city of Tischen, was received by the Holy Leblanc Imperial Army, and the chair of the former Lords had the emperor of that empire, Domitianus Leblanc Valletiaferbe, sitting back and looking at the map of the surroundings raised on the wall.

The young man, with his firm prominent nose and long red brown slightly customary hair cluttered behind him and his long torso and tight body in his military uniform, is much younger as an emperor.

But at the end of the map - the gray eyes that look to the far ahead of the empire are filled with ambition, and the hegemony that surrounds you has an atmosphere that does not lend any insult to young creation.

One man was visiting the room where Domitianus was living like that.

The skinny, eyeglass-hung man, who shaved off all his hair, carefully bowed and opened his tease to the emperor, who was turning his back while looking at the map raised on the wall.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on this victory. I will sit with you at the head of the magic court, Toad Strauss. How user-friendly was the" Servant's Iron Wheel (Employing) "you used in the first battle?

Domitianus looks back and smiles satisfied at the man named Toad who asks so.

"This“ Servant's Iron Ring (Employing) ", which allows you to manipulate the Warcraft, is fantastic. You can use warcraft to destroy your territory effectively in battle. I heard it was you who developed this. That was a big deal. In sumptuous terms, it would be a lot easier if there were a few more big players in the manipulative Warcraft."

To the praise of letting go from that emperor, Todd broke his hips again and bowed his head.

"I will sit in your words without body. I'll put together a few more field reports on the Iron Wheel of Service (Employing) in the realm, and then I'll tell you to hurry up securing the big guy as soon as I get back to the magic court."

Domitianus, who nodded satisfied with Toad's response, opened his mouth to tell him to leave the room, but tried to prompt him with his jaw that the man in front of him showed him a glimpse of what was going on around him.

"Is there anything else?

Toad answered with a small bow of his head to the urging from that Emperor Domitianus.

"Here's the information from the one I'm greeting, that the pope of that Hilk country has been debated"

To that information Toad told me, the boulder Domitianus also changes his complexion.

"What!? What kind of power struggle is that?

"No, the Hilk nation attacked the three neighboring countries, and one of them, the Northern Kingdom, drew in the Kingdom of Rhoden and the Elves through it to confront them, and vice versa."

Upon hearing it, Domitianus shuddered his shoulders and gradually became unable to enjoy the laughter that leaked from the edge of his mouth.

"Kuhahahaha, I didn't know that day was coming when that Hilk country would rock...... ok, shall I let you look into the situation around it as soon as possible too? Kukuk, if that story is true, the influence of the Church in the country will undoubtedly fall. We have to root for the power of the Church now."

That's what I said and laughed a lot. Domitianus looked up at the map that was put up again.

"... the prints drawn here will change dramatically in the near future. We can't stay alert either."

It was Domitianus squeaking to solitude, but its mouth was more heavily distorted than ever before, and a truly enjoyable laugh was leaking quietly from it.

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Vitervale, the capital of the western power - the heart of the Great Empire of Leblanc - is characterized by an interesting and elegant city that grew up in a long history, where the people who live also drift with taste and character, and where all those who visit the city from other countries and from the countryside often have the feeling that they have no place in the difference from themselves.

There was one woman walking in the city in a light foothold, attracting the attention of those around her, on the main street of the Imperial capital, where so many people with such a dirty atmosphere strolled wide.

Despite the fact that the dress she wears is somewhat more plain than the women around her, the abundant flesh that fits beneath her sucks the gaze of the men in response.

Long, bright blonde hair shakes, and white skin, like snow, sighs from same-sex women, on a chunky face peeking from underneath.

The woman attracting attention from the crowd was walking down the boulevard in slow footsteps, but her feet stopped and her gaze turned to the southern sky as she noticed something.

"Oh, did Master Tanatos lose..."

With that said, she - Erin Luxria, one of the Seven Cardinals - walked out of the street again as if nothing had happened when she glanced back at her as if she had lost interest.

Pay to shed your own long golden hair, and a small sigh leaks out of its poor mouth.

"You did what I intuited when Dragon King (Dragon Road) came out in Larissa... You may have done something wrong to the Pope who gave you an immortal body that will not fade, but you will not win if such a presence comes forward."

But no one listens to her monologue like that, just blinded by the appearance of a beauty that creates a worrying atmosphere, and no one here knows her qualities.

Eventually she turned such a seductive grin on the men around her, but disappeared into the crowded mess of the Empire City with a light foothold.

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Soulia, the king's capital of the Kingdom of Northern - indeed many people line up neatly in the halls of the royal castle, which can be found in its centre, watching the ceremony taking place in front of them with a tense face.

People aren't the only ones in line. Many appearances of beasts and others were also seen by the Elves, including many of their own known faces.

It is the superiors of the halls where such cluttered people gather, and those who represent such cluttered groups who are taking part in the ceremonies taking place there.

There are three people in it. One is King Asparf of the Kingdom of Northern, who is also the Lord of this royal castle, and the other is the Great Lord of the Neighbouring Kingdom of Salma, Blanier Borderline Uncle. The last is Prince Sect. I, the representative of the Kingdom of Rhoden.

And the first of the fae is the Great Elder of Fangus, who is also a representative of the Dark Elves of the Canadian Great Forest.

Goemon, one of the six ninjas of the Blade Heart (Jinsin) clan, is out of the Beast clan as a representative.

They sit in a row at a horizontal table, writing down their signatures on several parchments placed in front of each of them, eventually exchanging them with other delegates when they finish writing on all the parchments, shaking hands and talking about what is going on.

Eventually, at the end of one street of interaction, King Asparf came forward as the representative of this occasion to look around at the faces of the cluttered people who packed them into the hall and gradually opened their mouths.

"Beginning today, a new era has arrived in this land. At this time, everyone gathered here will bear witness to it. Let us not forget that we, our neighbors, the Elves, and the people of Yamano, were able to work hand in hand together to overcome the crisis that visited the land!

King Asparf, word for word, looks around to ascertain the faces of those who gather in the hall in a firm tone, and in a powerful tone speaks enthusiastically about future interactions with other races and the country's outlook.

In such a corner of the ceremony, I was greatly lacking in my usual armor.

Ponta is also elongated on her helmet, which is in a constant position, and scratching under her chin with her hind legs.

Ariane, who watched herself and Ponta look like that on the side, frowns at her root and pokes her flank on this side with her lateral elbow.

(Hey, Arc. You must be listening to me properly, right?

I gave Arian back to her whispering blame for watching what was going on around her, trying to bite down the stretch-mixed voice as much as possible.

(I'm sorry, Lord Arian. Hi, I don't like these places...)

Saying so and looking back at Arian, she stared up at this one with her golden eyes before slowly opening her mouth.

(... What will Ark do when this is over?

Her vague questioning filled her head with a simple desire that had sprung up, imagining her own future outlook as this. That's not bad either, I declare with an accidental look up.

"When this is over, I'll let you go in the hot springs for now," "Ki-yun!

When I said that and looked back at Arian, she was struck by surprise, unlike the answer to the question she had assumed, with her big eyes rounded up with a face like the one she had eaten.

It feels like it's been a long time since I've been to this other world, but in fact, I haven't even known this world for six months - and I don't need to think about anything big right now.

As always, you just have to look at what's in front of you. Yes - Hot springs first.