The Legendary Rebuilding of a World by a Realist Demon King

When you enter the altar, you notice that no one is around. There was no Ryoma Sakamoto there, nor was there Kotaro Fuma, the guide. On the contrary, there was no Eve, no Jeanne, and no Ryoma. There was only me between the altars.

Immediately feeling unusual and strolling around, but no one was there, and the way he came was closed.

Did you fall into the trap? When you are busy, you can hear voices from the altar between the altars.

"Who are you?"

When. The voice of a man. There was Tosa Narimari with a loud voice. Soon it turned out to be Sakamoto Ryoma's, but his voice was muted. When I thought that it was strange, a man with a blue dim figure emerged. It looked exactly like Ryoma Sakamoto as seen in the history book. You no longer need to doubt. Ryoma Sakamoto himself is there. But I notice something unusual.

"... this feels like someone."

Very close person. The atmosphere was just like my friends for many years. The friend is Godlieb, the dwarven patriarch of Earth Village. He is no longer in the world, but a spiritual body, but is he so too? Ryoma Sakamoto said, "I asked unintentionally.

"Well, I don't know. I'm here now, a year ago I came here."

"A year ago, quite a while ago."

"Well, I came here because I heard there was a mirror to talk to my dead wife."

"Did you talk?"

"Oh, I could talk. I could talk. Look, there's a mirror there. So I talked with my elf's wife for three days and three nights. I heard there was an anti-soul mirror on a distant continent and decided to go there. ''

"He's a very active man."

"Well, I'll do that for a long time. I'm tired of being in the same place."

"In that sense, this different world is a good thing. You can explore infinitely."

"That's right. It's the best world. Well, I want to revive my wife and travel together."

"I hope it will come true, but I'd like you to meet a daughter you made with your wife before that."

"Daughter? Oh, Ryoma?"

"Oh, she's a lonely girl who came to this underground labyrinth looking for you."

"Why, he's not separated from his father yet?"

"Maybe it's just like the maritime city Bernese, where I'm doing business, is in danger. I'd like to help you."

"Well, Bernese!"

Ryoma Sakamoto shook his head.

"I want to help, but I can't do it now."

"Why?"

"I told you earlier, this is a thoughtful body. I'm a year ago. Perhaps this is my last dead. Did you see any bones on your way?"

"I saw it"

"It may be my ashes. Otherwise, even if I was lucky to survive, I would already be on this continent. I should have gone somewhere far away. Then "

"So that's it"

Ryoma Sakamoto, a man who made a big leap as a merchant during the late Tokugawa period in Japan, succeeded in returning the government to the last Tokugawa family, Yoshiki Yoshiki.

A man who worked hard to end the world of Tokugawa that lasted 250 years, but he did not intend to join the new government after the demolition of the Tokugawa clan, but chose to run around the world by boat. .

So to speak, this man was a freeman, a man like the wind. It would be impossible to attach a rope to the neck of such a man. I decided to give up on him. He says to Ryoma Sakamoto, a remnant thought body one year ago.

"Okay, so I won't ask for your help, but I'd like to lend my wisdom. I'm going to the city of Bernese, and what's happening there."

Surprisingly, Ryoma sarcastically gives up, but at the same time compliments my insight. The Demon Lord told me about Bernese, saying that he had an eye for seeing the essence of man.

"A few years after leaving Bernese, perhaps the ghost ship in Bernese tradition has revived."

"Ghost ship?"

"Oh, the legendary ghost ship that appears on the route between Bernese and the island cities to the south.

"If you defeat that ghost ship, then everything is resolved."

"That's right, Bernese is so excited about evil spirits. Will it work quickly?"

"Evil spirits? Are you wandering around in the undead?"

"That's how easy it is. Well, yeah, if you go, you know. You can go and ask someone who is my master muscle.

Ryoma Sakamoto insists on that.

"Is Master Musashi a Katsu Kaishu?"

"Katsu-sensei is a teacher in Japan. Marco-sensei is a teacher in this world."

"It's Marco!"

"That's right. If you take this, you will trust me."

And Ryoma Sakamoto hand over his side. Ryoma, her daughter, did not point to the side, but Ryoma Sakamoto was pointing. Indeed, it is the Kita-Shinichi sword style license biography.

He praised him and said, "Well, a useful license in the hell of another world."

Now Ryoma Sakamoto has no use-but not necessarily. Or maybe the wish I'm making now is more of a problem. I thought so straightforwardly.

"Ryoma, the daughter of Ryoma Sakamoto, is a very strong girl. She freely controls her handgun and shoots through her enemies. However, she is still a child. She seems to have missed her father. Will you give me something? "

"Did you want Ryoma?"

"No, but I understand. When she approached me, she looked at me more as a father than a man. I still miss her father."

"If so, give me your bride. Ryoma is a good daughter."

"Unfortunately, I still don't want to solidify."

When I made it, Ryoma Sakamoto laughed. Then take out the paper from your pocket.

"that is?"

"A piece of paper with my wife's hair in between. It's my treasure. Give it to my daughter. When Anko was born, her mother died, but her child loved you. And tell me that one day I'll pick you up with her mother, so don't make grandchildren until that time.

Ryoma Sakamoto was jokingly told, but his roots were full of kindness to his family.

I get my hair saying "I understand."

Then Ryoma Sakamoto, who had kept the outline so far, is now in a slight state.

It seems that they can no longer keep their thought bodies in this world. He says last.

"It looks like this. I don't know if my body is alive or dead.

That was Ryoma Sakamoto's last word.

After listening to his words, as he disappears, the area becomes brighter and the sign of the person revives.

Eve, Jeanne and Ryoma were all around, and they were looking for mirrors between altars.

The mirror between the altars was shattered. They were collecting fragments of it. "I wonder if my father met his mother here"

Ryoma leaks. I pulled her hand and headed to a private room at the back of the altar. So I decided to talk about meeting Ryoma Sakamoto.