"Then get in. The King's hand is empty, so he wants to make this report. Quickly take a look.
Even though he was called in early in the morning, there seemed to be a visitor, so he waited 20 minutes in the lobby in front of him. Finally, the Massals were called. The three knights are wearing decorated, obviously unusual armor, and Massal, who doesn't have a courtesy or high clothes, is a mysterious cosplay outfit called a sword band on his jacket in the jeans he wore to this world. Though the sword had lowered its sight properly, no one but the knight was allowed to look at it with a weapon and keep it.
"Masal... please don't cause me any problems...
A softly said word of Fried was manifesting all of his present mood.
"I'll take care of your stuff, too.
One of the civilian voiced when he saw Massal take charge of the big bag that was standing next to the chair.
"This is necessary for this report.
and shake it off and follow the Frieds into the blink of an eye. Civilians were rushing after me to the entrance, but I couldn't get back into the boulder with them.
"Nearby!
Walk close on a carpet drawn to the center with the Frieds in the voice of a secretary-like man. Around the center of the room, the Frieds stopped and knelt.
"What are you doing? Don't you ever kneel! It's in front of the king!
The secretary will raise his voice,
"Say no!"
and refuse with all due respect. Because there is no precedent, the secretary also has trouble coping and makes his eyes creep, but this time, considering what happens later, there is no reason to get on his knees.
"Is there any reason not to kneel before the rest?
Kings and hurried frieds and secretaries who start testing with funny looking faces... it's pretty funny but I can't help but play like this.
"My name is Naruto. Call me Masaru.
"The rest is Axion, the king who binds this kingdom of Greitas.
All right, I'm done introducing myself! All right, next!
"Hey, Freed. You're gonna report on this assignment, right? What are you scared of?
"What? Oh, yes. I will report on this corner of the Warcraft. This time, we are three of us with excellent riding and exploring skills...
"Wait a minute! What kind of language do you use in front of the king? Fools who can't even speak for themselves...
Because of this, we were talking, and the secretary's clean!
"Good, let it go on.
"But...
The secretary who still tries to say something about not being convinced by a single word of the king is stunned by the king and now it is time to be silent.
"Freed, go on. That's what Lord Axion says, isn't it?
Then restart the Freed, which was solidifying. The report will be reunited after a moment of sight by Fried.
"As a result of the pursuit by the three of us, we reached a settlement of certain beasts, where we learned that a corner of the Warcraft was already dead. But it's up to Lord Masar, who currently owns the material of the Horn of Warcraft, not to go home with his bare hands.
"So you're saying that both beasts defeated the warcraft that our Knights couldn't defeat? Such a stupid thing...
"No, the Horn Warcraft was captured as prey by other Warcraft and died. It was there, Lord Massal, who defeated the Warcraft alone and held the remains of a corner of the Warcraft.
"Isn't that the stupid story! Even though our Knights were over 200, it's a warcraft that flirted and let out so many dead! I defeated the monster that preys on it all by myself!
The secretary also forgot his position and kept shouting words of reprimand.
"Hey, Lord Axion? You're the one reporting on this mission, right? Come on, shut up about this May mockery. Out of the way.
"You, turn to the king..."
"Don't make me tell you to shut up again and again, Gulley. Keep talking.
Again, the silent secretary thing, Gulley. It's just a face that doesn't say I'm going to kill you.
"So that material is in this... whoa... this is the corner of the Warcraft thing, Raid Savannah. With the horns and the cranium of the hose, and the hair of the tail... Zag, hold the hair of the tail over here! Look... you're falling...
Zag stands up and has tail hair.
"Bring the material of a corner warcraft to this king!
Secretary Gulley raised a voice that often went through. The men who came out of their sleeves before the king bring the table.
"What? What are you talking about?
"So put the offerings on the table quickly... no way...
"Why are we talking about dedication? You didn't hear me just report my material?
King Akshion is looking at Niyaniya and this one, and Gulai is Pokan... and Fried and the others hold their heads despite what they said beforehand.
"For the most part, if I gave Lord Axion a free hand, it would be a gift, not a gift.
Thus Massal threw down the best bomb of the day subtly.