Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

"It's been a while."

"Okay."

That's why I'm taking the old man to Castle Town to solicit a party.

"I'll show you right, so you just have to accept."

"Ha..."

The old man gave me permission, made sure I joined the party, and I came back on the portal.

Cool time was critical.

"Ko, what is this place!?

"Que?"

I'll have the old man escorted to the back of the mountain evacuating Freon.

"Is it good to be there, Master Philorial?

Pattaya, Freon's gonna come over while you find us and fly.

"Oh, oh... but what's that look like... a filorial queen in the inheritance? It was rumored that he was indeed witnessed in Merlomarc..."

Oh, I didn't know you knew Phyllo Real Queen... you seem to know more about this old man, Master Phyllo Real.

"The earlier power and the attitude of the soldiers, the figure with the spear..."

"Of course I am a spear brave man, a hunter of love, Motoko Kitamura! First of all, you have to tell me everything and apologize."

I bowed my head to the old man.

This old man is Freon's true owner.

And I have to apologize deeply.

I'm letting Freon die in the first world.

Apologies aren't acceptable, but I do apologize.

"This time, the confiscation of your precious philoreal began with my desire for philoreal."

I explained to the old man how I met Filotan.

"So you're saying that where the spear brave man craved philoreal, Marti, the princess of this country dressed as an adventurer, used her power to take away the precious philoreal eggs of the eagle..."

"That's what happens. I apologize deeply for this incident. Dear Phil... Freon and I have named you."

Anyway, I didn't know that until I got around here.

"Queer"

Freon is snuggling up on me and the old man.

You look so cute.

Freon seems to be the one with wings and tail feathers a little longer than the other philoreals.

You're sparkling and have good feathers.

"If I can keep you safe... I'll give you back Freon."

And when I say it, the old man starts stroking Freon's face around.

"I didn't expect to grow up to be such a fine filorial in just a few days... what a surprise the power of the brave..."

The old man won't look at me like he's ever cried, he'll stare at me with a flamboyant look somewhere.

"No... for this child too, Spear Brave, I will give you this philoreal. It'll be better for this girl."

Oh... what a generous word.

But here's the fact that you can't honestly accept it here.

"May I ask you a question before that?

"What?

"Freon... how can you fly? We've heard that the Flying Philosopher is extinct."

"Oh... you'll need to explain first... what we should talk about... let's not start with me."

The old man has begun to explain himself.

He said this old man has been a philoreal breeder for a long time.

You think it was about to be said that there was this guy in the Philo Real Race neighborhood?

There have been times when all kinds of bloodlines have been formulated and nurtured… how quickly they have come to create brilliant and tough filorials.

Eventually, at his age, he left it to his disciples to retire from the race neighborhood, saying he was on a casual journey around looking at filorials everywhere.

Such a thing one day... the old man said he found it in a nest that would have been made in the past by a wild phyllorial in the back of the mountain in search of a phyllorial he hadn't seen yet.

There was a carefully sealed magic... there was one egg, I hear.

The place is said to have been inhabited by flying philoreals in past heritage...... the old man took back every seal of that egg and stored it dearly.

"Didn't you revive Master Philorial, who hatches and flies?

"... it's not true that I was worried. Dear Spear Brave, do you know why the flying philoreal is extinct?

"Sure... you heard they were extinct in a dispute with Griffin"

Griffin in this world is a really stupid creature.

Doesn't anything deprive the horse of his position? and driven by anxiety at will, or the dragon opponent has his own gold eye! and I was attacked by a group or something selling around a quarrel in all directions.

You are also hostile to Master Philorial because of that relationship.

He seems to be close to Tact, but I guess he's compatible.

"The direct cause is not. Well... indirectly, humans were involved."

They say that's all the mischief was happening in Filorial, which is cheaper to fly in the sky than dragons, griffins, etc.

Even for free, the times were a time when we were looking for a means to counter the rampant Griffins.

Flying philoreals were captured everywhere and used to fight.

Behind it were brave men and geniuses, an old man said.

Either way, humans are also involved in the extinction of the flying Philosopher, assuming that if the flying Philosopher were revived, we would have the same feud again... The old man was worried that the Philosopher would lead to the result of the bloodshed, and Freon's eggs kept being sealed.

Oh my God... it is true that you are heartbroken when Master Philorial is scratched and falls.

It reminds me of my memories in the loop that rejuvenated Sildfreeden.

You can't possibly understand this old man's thoughts!

"That's what happened a few days ago when I kept this child of eggs... and the country's soldiers and red-haired adventurers heard rumors about him wanting expensive Filorial eggs... and forced him to take the eggs from the eagle, unseal them and take them with him."

He's definitely a red pig!

I see you read and took this old man from me that he's actually a famous figure in this neighborhood and has something amazing!

It's an unforgivable evil deed!

"That's not how I came to the castle to get my eggs back. And... the Spear Warrior is letting us see this child hatched."

"I see..."

"Que?"

Freon is flying through the sky with her little neck tilted.

Sometimes they pose and appeal to us.

Sounds like Clo.

"This is a fine filorial... an ancient species called the filorial Fimonoa."

Oh... you're an extinct species.

It's amazing, Freon!

Speaking of which, your father-in-law said it in the first world.

You think the red pigs and their similar pigs and reincarnators were turning things around that were useful to this world?

They say there are other important facilities and people like that in the place where the waves occur.

And the red pig poisoned Freon, who took it from this old man.

From Freon's birth, I guess it's not irrelevant.

It feels like everything's connected.

"Now I have a load on my shoulder too... Dear Spear Brave, Regards, Freon"

Old man...... no, from now on you have asked me to call you a philoreal immortal and have to respect you.

I didn't know such a wonderful person was in this world... I've been through a lot of worlds for a long time, but there's still so much I don't know.

Here I see Freon, and a certain emotion has come to mind.

"Dear Immortal, I don't deserve that."

"Huh? Immortals? More than that...... what is eligibility?

The Immortal has a bewildered look on my words.

But I have to tell you.

"I'm losing this Freon... in another world. by the hands of those who took Freon away from the Immortal."

"Beh, another world?

"That's right. I didn't know anything. If I had taken care of Freon by now... Freon would have been killed by them!

Just a reminder will give you an emotion of hatred.

You're so angry I can't help it!

I wonder what caused my body to die of illness and infirmity because it couldn't cope with the change!

Freon is dead because of your poison!

"Immortal, I'll talk to you because it's you. For some reason, I have the power to go back in time. I was just lucky enough to get back together with Freon. In the first world, Freon was dead, and I didn't know anything about Immortals."

"Oh, really?

Looks like the Immortal said things couldn't be swallowed.

Even my father-in-law has a hard time believing me.

"In the meantime, Immortal, you were forced to take your precious eggs away and killed in another world, Freon... don't you want to clear up your resentment about that?

"Yes, no... the eagle..."

"You don't have to tell me. The mourning of the immortal who returned Freon, more precious than his life, with his carcass..."

"I don't care if they say so... it's easy to imagine. I'm sure he wasn't sure he was going to live."

I guess.

What the Red Pig did deserves to die.

Can't we somehow show the Immortal how to convince him to end up clearing up his grudges?

Neither I nor the Immortal would be satisfied if the Red Pig were just a burst of dirty fireworks!

That's where I came up with the name.

It's a direct torture technique from your father-in-law that I've developed thinking about killing Tact miserably!

Thank you, sister sister!

Oh? Your first father-in-law in the world says, 'You cultivated it yourself, you learned it from me, you learned it from Sadina, make it one.'

HAHAHAHAHAHA, that's everything!

"I flashed! Immortal, a good idea has flashed, so I want you to wait in peace."

"Que?"

"Ah... er... ok. So what did I..."

"I'll give you the money, so I want you to wait for a while in the castle town of Merlomarc."

And I'll let the Immortal have the money.

This immortal will have many things to ask of you, professor!

First of all, you need to have some idea of the first world to put it into action.

Think about other future things and do something about smelting and trees.

My last father-in-law ordered me to be as calm as I could be...?

Oh? I think it was last time, but you have memories in between.

You can't afford to remember deeply.

Ugh...... phyllo tan.

Anyway, my kind father-in-law wants me to worry about smelting and trees, too, if I can.

Right. I was able to reunite with Freon, the first philosophical... it might be a good idea to introduce Black Thunder to the smell.

However, smelting is a solid place, so you have to make the black sander somewhat stronger.

Either way, be calm about the waves...... to stand around like that incident happens, it would be a good idea for my stepfather to act like I struggled and lost.

Freon grew up a lot anyway.

Have them watch it nearby without joining the waves.

"Freon."

"Que?"

"I'm fighting a wave, an event that puts this world in crisis. I want Freon to see the battlefield. I'll pretend I lost because of you, but Freon should never come out."

"Que? Que!

Listen to my favor. Freon snorted at me.

You're smart.

"Then I'll take Freon near where the waves occur, so I want you to watch."

That's why I flew Freon to the wave scene, and I went back to the castle with the immortal myself, broke up with the immortal and chatted with the red pigs and scum before preparing for the wave.

Three... two... one... waves have been generated.

The place was exactly where I remember it.

It was a wave near the village where there was an old woman with no twists and turns.

Well... as I remember... I was just about to go...

Hum and a big shadow came at me and tried to kick it.

"Yikes!?

Sadly avoided, there was Phyllo Tan.

Aww......

"Um, did you avoid the spear guy? Next."

"Yikes!?

Hyun-hyun and Phyllo Tan are kicking at me.

I'm scared! I need your help!

"Yikes!"

"Hey, what's Yuen Kang? Raise your strange voice."

"What is that scream?

The smell and the tree heard my voice and looked back.

"Buboo! Buhihi!

The Red Pig is calling for something.

That's weird!

"Regardless of Yuenkang's subtly funny voice... you guys..."

My father-in-law just told me that he was stunned. He smelled it with me and noticed the tree.

You must be right.

Because I had to be faithful to the first world, I wanted to protect my stepfather as much as I could if it was true that I didn't do it either.

"Calm down. And think. I don't fight the main body of the wave because I don't get any aid. It is our job to protect nearby towns and villages. Do you understand that?

"Oh."

"You're disqualified as a brave man."

I'll take care of it.

Your father-in-law is frowning uncomfortably, but you can't help it.

Since then, your father-in-law has noticed that he hasn't brought us the Knights.

I relied on my memory for a silly round reply.

I'm really stupid these days and I'm about to have a hole in my stomach.

"Hmm?

Feelo-tan was moving his legs to cut the sky so many times... I'm so scared -!

You can never kick your father-in-law!

And I just had to pray.