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

Along the way, the strange black knight may have attributed it to him, but after that, he was guided by Lillianne to arrive safely in the lookout room.

And it was a line that was passed indoors, but there was Empress Urna, who married Aldov, who had newly taken office as emperor. Of course there appear to be other near-guard knights and court demon mentors with ministers and other juries, but some boys looked at Nagare with a single Nico smile on their face.

And though Nagare first sends praise for the marriage of Aldoff and Urna and their reign in the emperor.

"No, no! Let's skip that hard greeting. I'm not used to it yet. You're such a former adventurer, you're so polite."

"Hehe, you're the same."

Aldoff said that with a grin that didn't make him feel nervous walking up to Nagare and the others himself. Urna, who accompanies him next door, is happily intertwining his arms with Aldov and laughing.

Just some of the knights around me looked tough. Whether you show unimperial standing and dissatisfaction with Aldov somewhere floating, or disbelief in the nagare line the emperor himself invited in like the black knight earlier, or both -

"But apparently our knight did. I'm sorry about that. We're still at the scene, and the knights and black knights who served the empire continue to be active, but some of them don't seem to have the status of Imperial Knight on their noses, which is a real problem."

"Absolutely not. He didn't stop because he bothered to call the teacher who contributed to saving the empire. I'm a teacher, so there's nothing wrong with that."

"Flem -"

"Oh, su, excuse me! I thought the teacher was attacked!

Sure, he's a face-to-face opponent, but now he's the head of the Reich. Even though you're telling me you don't need to be reluctant, you'll need some courtesy.

"No, no, he's right. I'm really sorry to hear that. It's time to destroy the previous imperialism and reform it dramatically, but there's a lot of people who look like shit that's still glorified."

"You, uh, a little better..."

"Oh, bad, bad. Watching Mr. Nagare will crush this one, too. There's something about that vibe."

"Ha, don't worry about me. I guess there's something else going on around here."

Around what Nagare says here, of course, is about knights, court magicians, and ministers lined up.

"Your Majesty, as the Empress says, what words and deeds are less worthy of the Emperor..."

"Ah, I know. Be careful."

Even as the nearest minister advanced with a difficult face, he waved flirtatiously and behaved appropriately. It's not like he's already an emperor because of his words and deeds.

"Ha, His Majesty Aldov is the same. By the way, I'd love to be introduced to you, too."

"Oh, yeah, they do. Actually, Mr. Nagare, can I call you Nagare today?

"I don't mind."

"Oh good. So, Nagare, it's him."

Standing next to Aldov was a different hairy boy on this occasion. I don't even think of it as an Aldoff child. It seeps in an atmosphere that makes me different from the people of the Empire.

"He's the same contributor who helped us, just like Nagare. That's why I have you present today because it's a corner. What's his name..."

"Wait, I'll tell you myself from there."

Once he blocked Aldov's introduction and coughed up Cohon, he looked at Nagare and smiled somewhere prankster.

"Hey, Nagare. Nice to meet you. My name is Yuri Moses. I'm eighteen. Nice to meet you."

That's what I've been talking about and reaching out. With the exception of some of Nagare's people, who overheard it, showed question-mark-mixed faces.

'Thank you very much for this. My name is Kamikaze. Thank you for coming, Master Moses. "

Nagare shook his hand back and responded in the language he was most familiar with. Plus Yuri smiles with a nickel.

"Ha, I knew you were with me, like Aldoff said."

"Apparently so."

'Hey, wait a minute! Why are you speaking Japanese to Nagare?

"Oh, I'm surprised..."

You were summoned, too? But it looks... '

'Heh, I thought so, but you guys are the type of people summoned from Japan! I'm a reincarnator, by the way. I was Japanese, but I died a little when I was in high school. When I realized it, I was reincarnated into this world. "

Yuri spreads her hands and is delighted to have met the same Japanese. But Mai, Megumi and Aika black-and-white their eyes to Yuri, who talks lightly about the previous life.

"You're dead, you put it mildly."

"And high school students are fast..."

'You mean he died about the same time as we are now...'

So you guys are in high school? Wow, I haven't seen a high school girl in a long time, or I'll see her reincarnate!

It is a tense yuri to high school girls who have not seen in a long time due to the effects of reincarnation. They are also a little pully.

"Wait, wait! Lord, what the hell are you talking about?

Then, Megumi's favorite holy sword reinforces the narrative.

"What is the word of the country before it was summoned?"

'How so. Mmm, but I didn't know there was a word I didn't understand that was also referred to as a wise holy sword...'

"Hmm, what is wisdom, just to the habit of an ombolo holy sword"

"See you again, Book of the Devil!

"Heh! You have a talking sword! And Nagare's putting it out. Is that a talking book? Pretty rare, isn't it?

Megmi and Ex, and the Book of the Devil were conversations in case, and Megmi seemed to have pioneered into the quarrel that had begun, but anyway Yuri was intrigued to eat about it.

"Huh! Can you get into your conversation?

'Hmm? That's about normal, right?

'No, no, no! It's totally unusual! You can only talk to people you ordinarily prescribe!

"Yeah. Really? Hey, can't Nagare do this?

"If you can or can't, you can."

"Here!"

"No, stop using this one as a reference, I'm tired"

"Mr. Nagare is made and deserved..."

"Is that common sense?

Ex has finally bothered my mind about the definition of common sense.

Suddenly you shut up. What's wrong?

Yuri-kun and Nagare walked in.

"Huh! Can you do anything other than that, uh, Mr. Nagare?

In the meantime, speaking of Nagare, it seems possible and obvious that it is a common perception.

"Let it go, Doctor. In what language the hell are you speaking from earlier?

"Uh-huh, I think I've heard something..."

"Oh, my head's going to boil ~"

"Oh, Rosa's out of hot air again, Flem!

"... this is the language of the country where Nagare was?

"Yes, it's called Japanese."

"Japanese, but why this, uh..."

"Ha, my name is Yuri. Feel free to call me Yuri, including Nagare. And I'm a reborn from Japan."