Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

Afternoon in a few days.

Dozens of nobles and royalties were gathered in the Great Hall of the Narson Mansion.

They are the kings capital, the milling territory, the Gregorn territory, and the interior affairs of the Isthère territory, the heavy towns of the military.

Nearly all the heavy towns in the realm are there, either because Diaz hastened them or because of Gregorn territory.

Only half of those people were coming because they could not just empty the military personnel.

Is Diaz quite aware of unifying consciousness within the territory, or the number of people sent in is considerably higher than in other territories?

By the way, all the royalty in this room are divided.

These are the ones that Reese saw five years ago in the Wang capital, who were luxuriously obscured when he said it was just after the signing of the truce.

Everyone has been given a rough explanation for heaven and hell, but they have half-heartedness.

Beside the screen installed at the wall, Ichigo and Barletta were lining up to peek at the laptop.

"Mr. Kazra, is it time to start?

Barletta whispers to Kazura as she finishes preparing to play the video.

"Right. But that's an amazing number of people... I'm getting nervous."

"Hehe. Plenty of majesty, please. Good luck."

"Yeah, I know. But if it gets jammed, I'm gonna need a rescue ship then."

"Yes, of course."

Since then, Baretta had gone with Reese to a good room to see a movie, but she had been deluded by the fact that she was "cutting onions" when it came to crying and her eyes were red.

Nor did I have any particular doubts, and I spent as long as I watched the movie until dawn.

By the way, the next morning, Barletta's hand-sewn hamburger lined up at the table.

"… So let's get started"

Ichigo switches on the hand microphone and turns his eyes to everyone.

"Gentlemen, thank you for coming so far"

A good voice amplified by a microphone echoes all over the room, making those invited a little face.

"I know you've heard it from King Elmia and each of the Lords, but the rumors of Graciol are true. I'm that Graciol. Best regards,"

Everyone stares at the good in a flash.

Who doesn't utter a word alone because they don't know what to say and are suddenly in a state of suspension of thought surprised by the loud noise that resonated in the room.

"Now we're going to show you what the post-mortem world looks like. Because of this country, each treatment after death is to be determined by doing good or working evil for people. It all depends on everyone in the future. Mr. Barletta, please."

"Yes."

Barletta presses the play button on the video.

As before, letters emerged inside the black background of the screen.

Everyone, try to eat in and shut up and look at it.

Red and black skies and burning streets play out footage exposed to the storm.

Some of the watchers leaked a small scream as monsters like humans crawled out of the ruins with their whole bodies gray and half their heads missing.

Crawl around on the ground and wreckage with giggies and uncomfortable voices.

"That's a monster in hell. They found us, but last. You're going to be devoured or chopped up for eternity."

The footage was switched and the humans being attacked by a large number of monsters were shown.

While people cry with a grieving look, some are devoured and some are torn to pieces.

"Oh, isn't that Lord Dux!?

One suddenly stood up and shouted as everyone watched it with a face stained with fear.

He's a Gregorn tax collector.

"Ho, it's true! Lord Dukes!

"I didn't know you were going to hell..."

"Lord Dux... I've done too much of everything, you mean..."

The words of the tax collector's man make a noise in unison by the other Gregorians.

Apparently, a guy named Dux just happened to be in the footage.

One of them leaked the phrase, "I've done as much as I can, too much", and Ichigo didn't miss it.

"Huh? Which one? Mr. Barletta, can you stop it for a second?

"Yes."

Ichigo takes out the laser pointer and points it at the screen.

"And stopped!?

"Well, time's running out."

"Unbelievable..."

Hell of a painting of the snort suddenly stops and everyone squeaks.

From what they told me, it just seemed like they were stopping time in hell.

Ichiyoshi is the laser pointer, and he circles the one who is chopped.

"Is this the guy?

"Chi, no! To the left of it, it's a bearded man!

"Over here? Are you the one with the head and body away right now?

A giant monster, nearly twice the length of a person's back, grabs his torso and head and circles the man whose neck is about to be severed a thousand times with the red light of a laser pointer.

"Yes! It's him! This is Lord Dux, the treasurer who died of a sudden illness last month!

"Uh, is he from Gregorn territory?

"Yes!

Tax collector man to say in desperate shape.

One good head says, "Picon!" and a bad idea came to mind.

"Ho. Mr. Barletta, put it back in ten seconds and play it."

"Yes, sir"

Barretta returns exactly ten seconds and presses the play button.

Once again, a man is eagled with his torso and head by a monster, and his bump and neck are ripped off by a fulcrum.

From almost all of those who watched, a great deal of screaming arose.

There are even those who are falling from their chairs and blowing bubbles.

"This is what happens when you die doing something bad. Mr. Barletta, put it back 20 seconds and play it."

"Yeah..."

Baretta played the video back for twenty seconds, even as she leaked her pulled voice.

Again, footage of Mr. Dux (* just like him) 's head and body crying apart plays.

"Ya, stop it for him! Don't you have to go that far!

"Dear Graciole, have mercy!

The Gregorian people beg for mercy with a bewitching expression.

Oh, speaking of which, I think Ichigo was a God of mercy, in a corner of his head.

Instead of being merciful, I was still in a state of pain about this.

"Well, this is what he deserves. And even if I don't do anything, he's going to repeat this forever. I'm just a little help with the Librassiol (absolute God who is God's former tight being)."

"Oh, help me..."

"Did Master Librasiol exist, too..."

One good snorts instantly at another person who says as he scratches his sweat.

"I'm here. Both Ormachiol and Gaierciol are in place."

"Dear Graciol! How the hell do we not have to be seen like him!?

Everyone's gaze gathers together in unison to ask the man's desperate question.

About half of them are trembling with fear.

Approximately 30% of people are waiting for a good word in the way they were impressed with "I'm glad I seriously lived".

There are the other 20% who look like they can't be sure of their future.

From what I saw, most of the heavy towns in Istell and Fleis looked good.

Originally in Istell territory, if you work corruption poorly, you will be guilty of death, so naturally.

Maybe the milling area is something similar.

"As I know we have already heard from each lord and king Elmia, we have no choice but to build up good deeds that double the sins we have committed and make atonements for the sins we have committed. And if you keep the good deeds well loaded from now on, it will always pay off. Let's continue."

They make a good noise and everyone turns to the screen again.

Several people who had fallen from blowing bubbles were helping Eira, Isaac, and even Zirconia and Reese to get them out of the room.

Once again everyone looked stunned when the hell footage ended and heaven footage began to flow.

One said, "This is wonderful!," he said with joy, and some continue to stare at the video without being able to say anything.

All screenings are over and the screen turns black.

Ichigo looks over at everyone who's quiet.

"That's it. With good deeds, you can enjoy eternal happiness in places like the one you just did. Now raise your hand if you have any questions about what's been going on."

Everyone started raising their hands to me for a good call.

Hours later.

After successfully completing the screening, Ichigo and Leese were cleaning up the equipment.

Barletta, Eira and Marie are going to the cooking area for dinner support for the good guys, and Narson and Zirconia are not here either because they will have dinner with some dignitaries who participated in the screening.

"Nevertheless, that was a great number of people."

Speak up as Reese wraps up the wind-up screen.

"There were many royalties, and Kazra, you could often talk so grandiose. You looked great!

"Hmm? Yeah."

"What's going on? Any thoughts?

For a good look in the sky somewhere above, Reese tilts her little neck.

"Yeah. The eyes of the people I've always spoken to casually have changed a bit. Well, you shouldn't have threatened me too much when I was on track."

After the screening, the Istaire people, to whom Ichiyoshi had always been face-to-face, had all turned their gaze to the good, which clearly included "awe".

Exchanging words as effortlessly as before may be difficult in the future.

I was ready, but honestly, it was hard.

"Uh... but I don't have a choice. If they show me that stuff without knowing anything, I think I will, too."

"Yeah... more than that, I have to pick out a defensive commander from the village of Grisea to replace Mr. Sylvestria, who do you think would be better?

"I think it would be nice if you watched the video and it wasn't working at all... but there are others who are more likely to be relieved and left to you?

"Oh, really? Who?"

"Celet. Someone who's guarding my room"

Celet is a female soldier who has been guarding Reese's room from day to day.

Specially nominated by Zirconia to guard Reese's room, Zirconia and I are friends of the Old Knowledge.

Eleven years ago, Zirconia was attacked by the Barbell army dressed as a burglar, fleeing the village to reach the village at the foot with orders.

Between then and her volunteering for the army, she is the sister of the sisters who took dedicated care of her wounded.

After the signing of the truce agreement with Balbert, Celet came directly to the Mansion to fulfil a certain "promise" with Zirconia.

In the end, however, the promise had been fulfilled as an advance, and she was to be hired as a soldier in her hope.

Only Narson knows these things besides them.

"Mr. Sellett? I've only said hello, what kind of person are you?

"He's such a sweet guy. He doesn't talk to me much, but he's worked a long time, and I think he's reliable."

"Hmm? You don't talk to me, why again?

"I'm not sure about that...... even if we talk about that, we won't be able to keep talking about it. I don't think he wants to keep talking to me. He doesn't seem to talk to anyone else at all."

"Hmm. Are you a lousy mouth?

"It's not even that kind of atmosphere. I don't feel bad about talking to you, and I've seen you standing around having fun with your mother a couple of times."

"Are you close with Mr. Zirconia? You didn't even notice."

"It doesn't seem like we talk a lot from time to time. I don't think Celet would have a problem pulling it out, would you?

"Hmmm......"

If you are close to Zirconia, you can rest assured that you want to choose a trusted person in order to entrust the village of Gricea.

I thought it would be a good idea to pull someone out of Isaac's lineage again, but now that we're close to a showdown with Barbell, I'd like to avoid that if I can.

Nevertheless, I can't even force myself to, so that would mean after hearing Celet's own opinion.

Zirconia also needs to be consulted.

"Reese, can the security in the room be someone else?

"Yeah. There's someone else taking turns about security, so it's okay. But if I were to ask Celet for a defense team, she said I'd ask my daughter from the village of Grisea to come in for a room security vacancy. I think we can get along with each other every morning."

"Oh, I see. Is that why? Speaking of which, Reese hasn't talked to them much."

"Yeah. I think you're being shy of something, and you're not coming near me."

Leese laughs a little lonely.

Even as Liese, I want to get along with my best friend, Barletta.

We try not to have much contact with Reese for another reason, but there is no reason for Reese to know that.

"Okay, okay. I'll talk to Mr. Zirconia in person, see if I can ask Mr. Sellett."

"Yeah. If you take it, bounce him a paycheck. From the guard to the chief of the unit at a critical location, you'll be promoted at once."

"Yes, indeed. You have to pay for what you're responsible for."

For a while, they continued to clean up while talking to each other.