The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

When I returned to the castle, Peach advanced the example story to Elga. What does it look like to Rose on the way! He seems to have been questioned in a harsh tone, but he seems to have been able to explain his good work.

And while we were doing that, it seemed that the meal was ready, and the maids led us all to the dining room.

"Can you stop for a second?"

A man called out as he walked down the hall to the dining room. Beautifully colored gray hair, white eyebrows and old ladies like gray beard. A man with sharp eyes and an overall harsh atmosphere.

And Nagare also remembers that he refrained by Lord Akdork, his lord, when he first visited the castle, and that his name was Halagree.

The man approaches Kyle after making a statement to obstruct the progress of the line.

"Huh? Is that like something to you?

……

I wonder if Kyle could have done something to himself? asks him, though in as light a condition as ever.

Then, in the main, the man took out something like a cloth and poked it at Kyle.

"I'm going to have dinner, but I want you to roll this up and join me"

Heh? and when Kyle patted his eyes and spread the cloth he was given, it was a banded cloth wrapped around his head, a subject called a turban.

"Do you want this? But isn't it rude to wear these in the dining room?"

"What a fool. Don't you even realize that the beastly ears you're growing are more rude? Because this is it, the creature called the Beast Man..."

At that moment, the place froze. Everyone's gaze is directed at an old man. Halagrai, called himself a good standing, whose appearance was neat, but the spouted words were too transgressive.

"What's up? What are you solidifying? Just put that on and hide your obnoxious ears. The food in the corner is ruined by the smell of the beast and the hair of the beast falling out of his ear when he comes to the dining room with that stuff out. Don't you even know that? Or does the beast not understand a man's words?

"Awful! Kyle is not a beast! How could you do that?"

Unexpectedly Rosa raises her voice and complains, but Flem comes forward and stands in front of a rambling halagree as she tries to block her with her hand there.

"Hey Grandpa, undo what you just said. And put your hands on the floor and apologize to Kyle."

"What are you? You're a very disrespectful man. I hear you've been following Lord Leon as an escort adventurer, but he still hasn't been polite."

"Are you old and deaf? I asked Kyle to apologize by revoking my current words. Kyle is a valued associate of mine. Kyle was so disdainful and rambling. If you're being polite, it would be polite for Temé to rub his head in here and apologize."

Face to face Flem tells his opponent in a strong tone as he angers his eyebrows.

The man shut his mouth for a few moments, hearing it but not seeing any particular reaction.

Flem's anger is getting stronger because of the waves of blood vessels that have surfaced in his face.

Sometimes I'm invited to dinner, and the weapon is a frem I keep with a castle servant, but if I could carry it, I wouldn't be surprised if I pulled it out on this occasion -

The old man shook his head after shrugging his shoulders as the air drifted on the spot so flashy that it seemed so.

"I don't understand what you're saying. It is the Beastman who is there and is certainly a different species from ours. That's what the generous Akdork said he could sit with us. Then at least what's wrong with letting your ears be hidden without disrespect? Such beastly hairy ears, you can't help but be unclean."

"Oh, my God."

Flem grabs the collar of the man in the tuxedo and waves up his right hand. But another hand touched its arm and stopped the fist, which was just about to be shaken down now.

"Let it go, Doctor! How can you put it away!

"... it's the same thing when you sue violence cheaply because you don't care about their attitude. Most importantly, Kyle, who should be protected, will suffer the opposite."

Flem stuck his throat in the words. Sure, the situation is not the same as fighting in the streets right now (even though I'm not talking about fighting, especially if it's in the streets). It is a castle with a lord, entrusted with the Istfence. Whatever the reason there is, there is a great possibility that if we were to resort to violent shakedowns, we would be held accountable for something.

Of course, it is something that obviously seems irrelevant to Halagree if the story goes on, but that is not why it is not okay to appeal to violence, and if it is viewed as a problem, it will be Ning Lok Kyle who feels responsible.

And - Flem looks away from Kyle all the time, albeit with an uninterrupted face. Then Kyle opened his mouth after some masochistic grin.

"Thank you, Flem. I'm so glad, but Nagare's right. We'll talk about it if you wear it."

That's what Kyle says and tries to put the turban on his head. And the peach, wait a minute! and intensify the discourse. She's still one of those people who's not convinced by the way this story goes.

This, in particular, would be something that could be said to everyone in this room.

"Wait for me, Kyle. It's a different matter from that and this. You don't have to wear it."

"Let it go, Doctor!

But to the statement, Flem, who was a sinking expression, raised his face, moistened his eyes, and looked at Nagare.

And Peach, Nagare, looks at him whining. There is no way it could have ended like this, it is an eye that I do not doubt.

"Well, I thought I finally understood my position, you know, if some of you stopped there fools and knew a little about it, are you going to steam it back again?

"I don't think we're done talking about steaming or anything."

"... youthful mouth. I'd love to see your parents' faces."

He says so, but the more he speaks of Nagare, the more he is the parent of a person and, more importantly, the more he has grandchildren.

"... I don't know what you thought, but the only thing I stopped Flem from doing was raising my hand. You fully agree with Flem about anything else. You should apologize for being rude to Kyle."

I snort at Nagare's remarks, and a guy sees him in such a way as, hey.

"I haven't done anything about this halagree, anything I need to apologize for. Don't you think it's the redhead over there who worked so hard to apologize?

"But it must be true that you forced Kyle to do this because he had a different race."

"Are you telling me that what I said about wearing a turban would be disrespectful?

"Obey as much as you want if this is a decision to make at the dinner table and everyone needs to do it. It is common for manners to change depending on the region. But you even made a derogatory statement because you didn't even know Kyle because he was a beast. As much as this kingdom is forbidden to discriminate on the basis of race differences, you will naturally know that if you serve the castle."

Nagare, who tells her to scold her opponent, but Halagree looks closely at Nagare without changing her expression in particular.

"... I mean, you think my statement is clearly discriminatory? Is that what you mean when you ask for an apology?"

"Of course, everyone here was listening."

"Exactly. I can't forgive you for speaking to Kyle earlier."

Rosa also looks unusual and indignant. Kyle, who is usually a jerk, is now also a mysterious face on the boulder. But make it Flem. Make it Rosa, the feeling of taking care of Kyle seems stronger than anything.

"- But that's also a good place to make a difference. I am not discriminating. This is a distinction."

But what Halagray told me shortly afterwards was a word to deny Nagare. The expression is also not bad at all.