The Peerless Kobold (WN)

With the judgment of victory or defeat, he sweeps a white coat from the gallery, and the head of the court demon mentor descends into the squad yard at a corporal trial that he does not think is a gray-haired old man.

"... at all, sweet troubled righteous daughter of stuffing"

In the perplexity and twisting of the Kings escorts, hold up the ernesta lying on the ground and deposit it with the ambulances who come hurrying from the side of the squad yard.

"My righteous daughter, please."

"Yes, Master Graeo!

King Alexius's applause descended from the audience at the upper level as he watched as the silver-haired Binocular Wizard, placed on the stretcher, was carried out.

"It was brilliant! Maybe I was out of my hands, but breaking the Ensign Storm Witch is a big deal, my lord!!

"Galua, Gurra."

"Guru, kuru ~ n ~ (boss, tired ~)"

"Khuuua, wouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

My colleagues are delighted besides things. Apparently, I felt inseparable from around the siege of the settlement...

"Graeo, give me what you promised."

"... Yes"

The old exorcist sticks his hand in his nostrils and throws something small and round at me.

"Wahoo?"

When I received it passively, I felt warmth and strong vitality in my gripping hand. In the meantime, intense earthly attribute magic and dazzling holy attribute magic reside in it.

"This is the" species of the world tree ”that I kept for research from King Alexius. I couldn't let it sprout..."

When I opened my hand, there was a bright seed about the size of a tonsil on it.

"Wolvaruau...... Gargwau." Wolvau. "

(Is this the species of the world tree... as rumored, it is indeed “alive”) "

When my gaze is attracted to the Seeds of the World Tree, I hear a grunt inadvertently.

"Well, I gave you what I promised..."

If you turn your gaze to the old exorcist, he is basically stripping off his coat with the crest of the rear stise kingdom in gold embroidery on the white.

"Though I can't, they beat my righteous daughter down in front of me, and the more I shut up, the more this Graeo, the older I am, etc... phew!!

Billy, yep.

"Wafi!? (Why not!?)"

When an old demon mentor builds up his fighting temper, his upper body muscles up and breaks his demon mentor clothes! After a moment, an old man stood there, slightly skinny and forged, like a steel body.

"Phew!

A pale fist flashes in the raised right fist.

When I was a mercenary there, I remember hearing from my buddy Eric, the earthly magician, as a laughing tale in a liquor store, about the author of Rigid Crushing, a book of different colors of magic that pursues physical strengthening to the extreme.

Sure, it was Greio, the steel sage...

(Are you talking about you... this is all the wizards in this country!!)

The heart-bouncing voice of King Riastise echoes as my image of the Mage makes a sound and collapses.

"Oh, it's been a while since you've seen Grey fight."

"King Alexius, as long as I have your permission..."

The hand of salvation reached out from the unexpected as I looked fed up with situations where my parents appeared in child fights.

"Father, even that dog man is in trouble..."

A woman with the same hair and eye color as the king embarrasses the father king.

"... right, you can't say too much about it. Graeo, keep it another chance."

"Just like I said..."

After a slight meditation, the old demon mentor switches consciousness and picks up the coat at his feet. By the time I had paid off the dust and then wrapped myself around it, the fighting spirit that was rising was foggy...... some sad look on my face.

"Silver cobolt, your lord showed me something good. We have a room in the castle during your stay in Wangdu, so you should be free to use it."

And finally, his king adds:

"The king cannot bow his head, because he is annoyed by Graeo... only the words, but also the crusade for the Alvesta of the black rain, please say hello for his subjects"

When I nod silently, King Alexius and his escorts leave the audience. That and a small samurai appeared beside the exit of the squad yard instead.

"... I can tell him the rest. Once you can rest your body in the room."

The old exorcist, who no longer feels fine dust such as the earlier struggle, points to the samurai and continues his words.

"Black rain often falls out after dusk...... there are already nearly 10,000 infected people out there, but they have no means to help their lives suffering. All we can do is get rid of the source of the infection as soon as possible, with your help."

Are you going to represent the king that you can't bow your head from that position, or Graeo disappears to the exit on the side where the unconscious Ernesta was transported after an in-depth gratuity.

"Wah, gurkluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

(Phew, now take a breath or something...) "

As I was dropping off the back of the old exorcist leaving the scene, my companions came from the audience over the lair and into the squad yard.

"Gurua, rua... (Boss, hands...)"

"W? Gah...... (hmm? Ah...)"

Seems to have slightly injured his right hand with that fragment when the wooden sword was smashed in the first blow. White hairy hands hold hands only at the tip of the lancer that the blood is already starting to dry.

"... kluang (... holy light of healing)"

My hands are wrapped in warm light and my wounds heal. Likewise, I was struck by Ernesta and had my jaw healed from the bumps and pain.

"Gaaa olua on guao wolwoan, gurua

"The drinks lost a little in the settlement, my lord."

"Wow."

What are you so happy about? Blazer hits me lightly on the back.

Though the fellows he trained were on perimeter alert when those herds were besieged by the Demon Guided Knights... they were all defeated and caught. I guess I had something to think of as being in charge of watching from day to day.

"Waff, Gaan (yes, I'll give this back)"

"Khu, kuru! (brother, this too!

I receive a mask made of pure misrils from Axe and a mechanical bow and a song knife from my sister. Apparently, the guard who deposited the weapon before he went in between glances was giving it to his sister.

Once again, the silver mask will be directed to your face in order to deal with a samurai who waits with a slightly frightened look while watching this one. It reacted to my magic and stuck to suck.

(Every time, it's a subtle feeling...)

"Ku, Walo Garuvaan? (So, what do we do after this?)"

"Khulu Wong Al Wong (she'll show you around)"

Responding to Axe tilting his little neck with a pale giant body, he proceeds to walk under a samurai standing beside the exit.

"Goo, Garaou."