Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

We went into the athlete's lobby to find out how Zeno had fallen.

But what was inside was a human figure lying there with one bed and a handkerchief on his face.

I can only imagine the blanket being blanketed to cover my body and resting on it without moving a tingle.

I approached and turned the white handkerchief on her face.

"Ugh..."

Her face was swollen and bloody. But the blood is already dry and brown and discolored.

And the unpleasant feeling became right, she wasn't breathing and was completely taking her breath away.

I exhaled holding my crouching forehead on the spot.

"... so I tried to stop it"

There's no way I can be safely challenged naked by a frenzied monster like Manticore... No, I didn't force you to stop me. Am I guilty of the same thing? After all, I killed her.

It's pointless to be here at the earliest when this happens. More than Xeno's dead, get home early from such a bad chest shit...

The sad looking Orion pulls my clothes.

"Oh, sad, but Zeno no more..."

"Saki... that, maybe not"

………………

I'll face Orion.

When I gently turned the blanket, my body was completely a man.

I thought Orion had a sad look on his face, but apparently, what's this guy doing with someone else's body? Seems like you wanted to say.

I gently handkerchiefed the head of a stranger's body, wished him luck and then left the room silently.

"... Saki, it's not a good idea to screw around with a corpse"

Too much honesty.

"... I just made a mistake with vegetables"

Orion says it's a lie, but he looks at it with suspicious eyes.

Exactly. I wouldn't be so careless either.

If you do say so, it's odd that you just fought, but your blood is dry, and your face is bumpy even though you weren't so focused on your face.

Apparently the next room is Zeno's holding room, knocking and then going inside.

Then Zeno, naked, glances at a large breast spilled with pollon in the midst of bandaging her own body.

This is amazing. You mean loli boobs you can't think of because of your low height, or no. You should say loli boobs when you get this far.

She hardened for a moment, knowing I was thinking that or not, but calmly finishes wrapping the bandage.

That's the third head of the Knights of the Holy Cross managed. I don't even scream to the extent that a man sees me naked. No, this is more likely I haven't been seen as a man.

I thought so, but she took a copper axe in that hand.

"I'll kill you!

"Wait, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

I take the axe with a white blade.

Orions and galaxies are completely unwilling to help. You galaxy. You've gotten thicker lately, I'll punish you later.

I thought he was going to kill me, but Zeno squatted with his chest open.

"Ugh... gu"

"So, are you okay? If you move with that wound, you'll die."

"You're loud. By and large, who are you..."

I almost said, Zeno seems to have finally realized who I am.

"You were definitely on Chef Iron's Island..."

"Ah, it's Kaji. I forgot to tell you, he's a king in the province."

Her gaze turns to the chirali and collar nobility chapter.

"I didn't know such a nasty potato-like man held the title"

"It wasn't until I got back from Iron Chef territory that I became a baron. It was just nobility then."

"So, what the hell is that baron potato for?

"Before that"

When I signal with my gaze, the galaxy treats the nodding Zeno.

I thought I was only doing cluttered treatments anyway, but the wounds out of my reach such as my back are still grated and my wounds are about to be purulent. The galaxy disinfects and rewinds the bandages, handing over specially made antibiotic-containing candy.

"What's this?

"It's a pill that heals faster."

"Watch out, it's not good enough to die"

"Hmm......"

The moment Zeno contained the candy in his mouth, he drew a rainbow and spit it out in abundance.

"Gogh, gogh! What is this candy!? It tasted like the world was filled with malice!

"What's it taste like this time?

"It's bitter strawberry. The bitterness and sourness seems to be the point."

"There was nothing but bitterness and smell!

That's hell.

The galaxy takes out tasteless pills and hands them over. Why didn't you put it out first?

"I won't thank you for doing this. Anyway, they're gonna tear me down again tomorrow."

"You're unscrupulous. They fight you every day?

"It will last until I die."

"I thought I was still alive today."

"You didn't look like you were running away from a monster, did you?

"Anyone would be in that situation. Instead, I just don't faint. I'm sitting there with my guts."

I sit in a simple chair in the holding room and cut to the chase.

"I know how you knights fell into slavery. But the key information is missing. I want to hear that story."

"There's nothing to talk about. The coup has failed and the Knights have been dismantled, and I have been dropped into slavery and fought as a spectacle. That's everything."

She touches her own neck muscle. There is a barcode-like vertical striped burn mark stamped there, a sign of slavery.

"I don't know much about it, but I do know that you guys tried to recapture Princess Annerose, the Knights Commander. Why did you fail?

"... perhaps the operation had been found out on the church side. Insiders must have been confused. He had been hit first, and he was already gone when he headed to the impure prison where the princess was imprisoned. After that, they were surrounded by churches and each one was tied up."

"That's strange. You guys must have a lot more power than the church side. That's why you lost so lightly. You took the princess hostage?

"... it's a sound."

"Sound?"

"The moment I thought something sounded in my head, all my fellow knights fell and fell, and I revealed my seraph in awareness of the danger. But there was a crack in this tuna and it broke due to the impact of the battle, and the seraph that was manifesting disappeared and I was caught. The same seraph that came to help us was also struck by sound, rendered incapacitated and sequentially captured... and we were caught doing nothing."

"Sound..."

Could it have anything to do with the destruction of the city of Zestin overnight?

"You guys went out of your way to get here to ask me this?

I lay low that the people of Zestin are dead, and I tell them that the Church is making substantial surrender recommendations to the countries of the East.

"Yes... I still peeled off my makeup skin... no, should I say the taga is off"

"We can't be hit for free. I need your help to fight the Church."

I meant to say it seriously, but Zeno shakes his head slowly.

"You saw that, didn't you? I don't have the strength to fight anymore. The Knights should probably all have their tuna cut off, too. I mean, even if we're free of this, we're just useless."

"Then I have a skill called my Full Liza Collection..."

"It's no use. This tuna is highly sacred and not something that can be cured by people. You think our Kurt tribe never thought about fixing a broken tuna before? There's no way humans can fix what we can't fix."

"That's... but I need to try"

When I reached out, Xeno paid for it.

"Don't touch me. I can't believe the human man touched me."

He has a lot of pride in a situation like this. He said he held him because he couldn't reach Armor Nights on Chef Iron Island.

Irritated Orion's eyes sharpen.

I apologize to Orion while she stays.

"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant"

When I get out of my way, Altair comes into the holding room.

"Talk to the owner. You're here too."

"Oh."

"What's wrong with you?

"Nothing"

Orion tells us after we leave the hall where Zeno is.

"If Sakura tries to fix the tuna, don't touch it because it's dirty"

"It doesn't matter what the electorate thinks when you're in this position. They are high in holiness and were even called messengers of God a long time ago. The neighborhood has also become a reason to stick with the Church, but I'm guessing the reason why we can't stop flouting the human species is because we've never been beaten down to earth like this before."

"You mean you don't know the pain of being beaten because you've never been beaten"

"I may be behaving in a temperament right now, but if this state continues, it will probably break my heart and become useless. No, I'm still frightened inside, maybe I'm out strong on purpose"

Together with the Altiles, it opens a doorway so luxuriously out of place that it doesn't seem like an underground arena marked Manager's Office.

There are brilliant chandeliers on bright red carpets and large quantities of golden and silver condiments that seem to be preferred by the Nobles of Cheng Jin.

I guess I'm fattening my personal clothes with the sawdust slaves.

A fluttering fat man with a glass of wine and a cigar on the couch in the back lifts his eyelid draped by fat and looks at this one.

On the coat of gold the hair remains curled just a little bit on the forehead, with the top of the head glaring reflections of the chandelier's light.

Have we talked already, man, sit down and jaw the opposite couch?

"My senior is Count Britnio Picard, the manager of this underground arena"

Apparently this man is also noble, with four noble chapters on his collar. There are five Marquises of Romero and three Altails, so it looks like a ranking just halfway between them.

It will no doubt be the bearer of considerable power.

"I'm Altair, this is Kaji King and Baron, and I'm from the Reinhardt East Side Territory."

"That old Romero place? I can see it shrinking from the church. Sure it was a good idea to get swallowed up by the church without a fight?

Britnio laughs with his nose, tilting his wine glass.

"Fighting won't benefit us."

"I guess, there's no way I can come up with the idea that nobles who only think about themselves will fight together"

"Count Britnio, let me get to the point,"

"I know. You want a Knights woman, don't you?

"Yes, we want to kill her to show off and make her loyal to the Church"

Hmm? I thought we'd be talking differently from earlier, but maybe this is stupid. If I honestly told you I'd take Zeno for resistance activities, you're deliberately lying because I know this Britnio is sure to snitch on me to church.

"Han. The Knights on the Face are supposed to be dead. It would be strange if it were in your hands."

"Reasoning can do as much as you want"

"Still not. They Knights are too perfect for treating them as slaves. A woman as beautiful as that once inspired the jealousy of others, but also came unwieldy and arrogant. impeccable as enemies of the people."

"So you think I can make it a spectacle and kill you?

Britnio smiles at my words.

"The more funny the clown is, the better. The former Knights pull off the ground and bow their heads down to the man they were looking down on. I'm going to say this after I get my soles knocked out. You said you'd be killed here."

Is Britnio excited just by his imagination, haha and rough breath?

He's a total perverted son of a bitch.

"How about 100 million vestas for cash?

"Han. About a hundred million dollars, that woman would make money a month."

"500 million, then."

For a moment Britonio solidified, but shook his head.

"Nah, no! Some 500 million months..."

"Meanwhile, is she alive?

Sure, it feels like we should have another month in that condition.

"Han! But... if you drink these terms, you won't have to think about it."

If I thought you were going to say something that wasn't even Locke anyway, Britnio would have a downright grin when he saw the Orions and Sakyas he had refrained from doing so, as expected.

"You can think about it if you enslave 500 million Vestas and all the women over there and give them to my seniors. Tailor them as superb whores and get them to make money."

I'm kidding. I'm gonna kill you.

Altair stops me from being cut off by conditional reflexes.

"Count Britnio, isn't that greedy?

"You think it's greed? I told you I was doing you a favor."

"Shut up, sketchbald"

When Orion squeaks blush, Britnio turns his face bright red and makes his blood vessels float whether it was a hellish ear.

"Who's a sketchy bald man!

"... erodaco"

"Kisama aahhh!

Sakya hits harder and Erodako jumps off the couch and pulls a hippo stretched from the ceiling.

At that moment, the floor opens up and the floating sensation strikes our bodies.

"Pitfalls are such a classic today!

Vision falls from the inside of the room into a dim hole at once.

All of us fall vertically at the speed of all the screaming machines.

"Don't say exactly what you guys care about yourselves!

"I'm sorry, baldy."

"... sorry bald"

I don't want to apologize to these guys.

My chariot is excellent, however, and Orion and the galaxy have landed hilariously and pieced with genius and hands even though they fell about twenty meters.

Sakya held me and Griffon landed underground holding Altair.

Looking up, there was Britnio looking down at this one.

"It's an execution ground that has killed busy nobles and slaves. Be your bait!

"You haggarh!

"MUKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Leaving it at that, the bald man closed the hole in the ceiling.

Looking around, I can see that countless human bones are rolling, and that the humans dropped here have become the bait for mu - a lot of them.

"Coming!