The Wizard Raised Through TRPG is Still the Strongest in the Other World

"Uh-oh!

"Wow, wow, wow!

"One shot at such a big darkness!

I was relieved that the [Destruction] spell worked properly and I was able to crush the monster.

The guards and adventurers are excited and ambitious.

Certainly because the giant demon was vicious enough not to take a crack at the rock ghost I saw in the dark nest. It would also be high if you were released from that heavy pressure of intent to kill.

"No... it's a tremendous sorcery...... Oh, you're right."

"... I don't know what rumors, but at least what I just saw would be true. It's magic. It's magic."

I say it up to Gad, a skilled adventurer leader, so I realized they were impressed by my magic. Just like the Calvinella knights when they destroyed the Dark Nest. When this happens, I feel like a human being who loves to sell names... but I actually want to sell my name, and I can't help it.

It wasn't if it was blurry, for example.

"This spell paralyzes the flesh of 108 organisms in sight. [Mighty Restraint (Greater Hold)]"

Like Baron Coble, both the barons are paralyzed by spells by the blackening black headscarves. All of a sudden, my body stops moving and I fall, but let's get this much patience.

"... all! Get him! Strip his headscarf!

The guards who returned to me flocked to the black headscarves under the captain's command.

"Look around! There may be a way out or a trap, don't be alarmed!

"Ouch!

Gado and his adventurers began exploring the surroundings just as handily.

I also observed the surroundings for a while, as well as traces of the shattered dark statue, but there seemed to be no particular problem.

"Wow... Wow..."

When the guard checked his face, he manipulated the giant darkness (?) The leader man who was there was still Baron Corval.

It is not the same as the jargle after the petrification is lifted, nor is it in a state where we can be more degenerate and conversational than that. I saw a golden light in the back of my eyes, so I read my mind in "ESP Medals," and they were very much influenced by the darkness in a pretty deep part of my heart.

Perhaps the person was intent on voluntarily worshipping the dark.

The man, who had been amputated by a giant darkness, was a face that the guards did not even know. It just seems that one of the adventurers resembles a village chief ruled by the Baron Corval family. He was praying on the Dark Altar, and maybe this guy was one of the main culprits.

The rest were, after all, dark elf women.

Dark brown skin is common, but they are all poor girls with their own characteristics.

They decided they were completely brainwashed because they were as emotionless as a doll as Leiha and their eyes were golden.

I only prepared the [Curse Break] spell once, but even the [Disarm Magic] brainwashing could be de-cursed. [Curse Break] is a stand-alone target spell, but [Disarm Magic] was useful because it can put together magic within a certain range and cause it to disappear.

".................. Huh!?"

"What's up!?"

"Damn... but heh... grrr!?"

"Whoa...?

That's why I tried [disarming (dispelmagic)] on the Baron with the Dark Elves.

As soon as the dark magic vanished from the inside, he cramped his body so much that his spine was about to break...... he ran out of breath.

If I deduce from TRPG and fantasy knowledge, things like the demonic powers have already merged with his life, and he lost his life at the same time as the magic was released...

Nevertheless.

I was pretty depressed that I let one person die, albeit someone who targeted me and the Morrahs.

Had he been able to unbrainwash safely, he might have had a decent life too......

The Dark Elf girls had nothing else to say to their lives just because they lost consciousness. Considering only the light in their eyes, it seems that they are more strongly influenced by the dark. Maybe the depth of brainwashing and the strength of the relationship with the dark is something else.

I don't think it's bad for the baron, and it's not like I can speak ethically... but if it were these girls, not the barons, who died, I would have been more depressed...

"As ordered, the Dark Elves will be imprisoned after being transported to a treatment center."

"There's nothing around here anymore."

I took a breather when I heard the captain of the guard and Gad report.

Even if there is nothing, we must ask the guards to investigate the materials found in the mansion regarding the worship of the dark, as well as the bodies found in the festival grounds later.

Even if a Corbal baron or a priestly man dies, it doesn't necessarily mean that there aren't any remaining Dark Worshipers (demonstrators) in the city of Lellis. They need to be thoroughly investigated, and in some cases I will have to help.

Whether it's really safe or not, we'll have to wait for the results of the investigation.

Still, this makes me feel safe.

My days in the city of Lellis since then have been pretty glaring.

The day Baron Corbal's arrest failed (although everyone said 'defeated Baron Corbal'), he had a meeting about the future with the Speaker of Reviews, Adventurer Guild Leader, Mage Guild Leader and Guard Commander.

I had a desire to strengthen my friendship with the City of Lellis for the future, and the Speaker of the Review was concerned that the scandal that the city's celebrity was a dark worshipper (demonist) would turn into an accusation to the Council.

So the two of us thought about the operation of using the Dark Elf trial to explain the case to the citizens by me, as well as to appeal to the present Council for its dedication to resolving the case.

The two guild chiefs also agreed to the operation (although I don't know the inside of the helidor), such as letting magicians and adventurers have flowers.

With 10 days to go before the trial, I spent my time cooperating in the investigation of the case while staying at Ildo's mansion and greeting leading figures in the city.

The most impressive of these was, after all, a meeting with Count Andel, a Council aristocrat, or Crola's grandfather.

The obese old man, unlike his granddaughter, has always been in a good mood. Hi, even the nobility of the same city of Lellis seems to have been quite unfriendly with Baron Corval.

"I feel the best in the last 10 years! Wizard which! Why don't you just be the son-in-law of the house and take over the city of Lellis!?"

"... let me refrain"

When it comes to Crawla, who had more blues in his head than any other, and his brother, you, he's a power diaspora in the general sense, and he's been doing it with the chancellor of the review for years. Well, if you're not saying it's a dark worship or an assassination, do what you want.

My younger brother was a beautiful blonde young man who looked a lot like Crawla, but he seemed to be familiar to me too.

"Master Margils is also getting his ear pulled by his sister, isn't he? My sister doesn't care. I don't do that to people..."

And so on, he whispered to my ear.

You're saying I don't rely on my brother when I look at him from Crawler? I'm an old girl like my daughter......

Another important thing is that I visited the copywriter's guild.

In this world (Sedia), where there is still no papermaking technique, almost all the books are made of parchment (although other than sheep skin is also used).

Of course, there is no hard copy technology, so we write the original by hand and by hand.

Little do you see in modern Japan, such as a copy of parchment paper, but I was totally bewildered by hundreds of different dyes, leather and metal combinations, elaborately crafted covers and pages (pages), and writing techniques bound to the exuberance of typeface and ink, letter by letter.

Even so, it doesn't mean I woke up to traditional craftsmanship. to create a spare spell document.

"Ink crushed and mixed with gems exposed to the light of the full moon," so, "parchment shredded with a knife blessed by the goddess of fire," he asked me to make a blank book and take it on happily after having all the ingredients that would make me want to strangle my old self and my gamemaster.

The production period was three months when he said that he would also write the Guildmaster himself, an active copywriter.

I meant that I wouldn't get a fee from the city's benefactor, but I also pay quite a few thanks in the sense of honoring their technology.

While that was happening, the investigation into the Dark Worshipers (demonstrators) in the city of Lellis was steadily progressing.

Naturally, besides Baron Corbal, there were also dark worshippers (demonstrators), two nobles and five merchants, as well as dozens of citizens, arrested.

Also, the village, the territory of Baron Corbal, is still turning into a whole bunch of dark worshippers (demonstrators), with guards and adventurers working together to arrest almost all of the villagers.

We also found out more about the Dark Worshipers (demonstrators) by questioning the arrestees and examining the mansion's materials.

It seems that the man who was mutilated by the giant darkness was still a priest and a central figure. He said he came to the village from nowhere a few decades ago and then increased his followers and even took in his lord, Baron Corbal.

He called the skull from which the giant darkness was founded a 'god' and sacrificed it for a long time.

It is also the power of the 'god' rather than the priest who brainwashed the dark elves and the Baron Corval.

There were a few other brainwashed dark worshippers (demonstrators) besides them, but [disarmed (dispelmagic)] will kill them, so they are all going to jail.

I'm sorry for those who have been brainwashed, but the ones who have been stained with their own dark worship will be what they deserve. I also cooperate in the investigation with [Past View (Psychometry)], so I don't think there was any wrongdoing.

It may be said that their appearance has almost disappeared from the city of Lellis as a result of the dark worshipper (demonist) hunt carried out in cooperation with adventurers and even the Bandit Guild.

Ten days after Baron Corval's arrest failed.

I attended the trial in front of the Capitol in the Great Square.

Judges to the front, jurors to the left and right of it. On the right hand side is the guard commander of the prosecutor's office, and on the left is the defendant, five dark elves, and an advocate.

I am the guarantor.

The trial of this world (Sedia) is of course very different from that of modern Japan.

The verdict will be decided by a jury majority, but it is the guarantor, he said, who will have the most serious influence on that decision.

Besides, 'who is the guarantor' is more important than 'what the guarantor means'. I suppose the idea is, 'If a good person trusted by everyone guarantees it, I can trust the defendant's testimony, too'.

And what can I really say for myself, but at the time the Great Wizard Geo Margils, currently the most famous and most splendid (allegedly) in the city of Lellis, became guarantor, the acquittal of the Reykhas was almost like a decision.

That's what the commander and council chairman meant when he turned her over to the guards......

"I, the wizard of Zitheias, Geo Margils, testify here that the sword of judgment of the righteous god Gurus will be waved down precisely"

Though I figured you shouldn't lick the fantasy...... etc. in one corner of my head, I told them their defense and the brief summary of the case in order to fulfill my obligations and my promise to the Speaker of the Review. Not only to the judges and jurors, but also to the assembled citizens.

By the way, Count Andel himself taught me fine things about the modus operandi of the trial, even though he did not ask for it.

"... cowardly, Baron Corbal tried to use their dark elves to kidnap the girl he wanted to take care of me..."

Even in front of a crowd that fills a large square where the football court is likely to take many sides, I don't feel as much light or fear as I did before.

Looks like the Great Wizard's Mask is finally following the board.

"... The Mage Guild's Reiki Female Mages paid off their demon hands themselves. … and… I entered the Baron's Mansion Underground with a brave guard who pledges allegiance to the Council and a civil shield and an outrageous adventurer"

Don't forget to take care of every place you take care of.

"… So when I looked into it, I was convinced that the Dark Elves and some of the Dark Worshipers (demonstrators) had been brainwashed by priests and forced to do their jobs independently of their own will. In the name of the wizard Geo Margils, let me assure you that they are not guilty"

I didn't initially expect it to be this kind of trial, but if this is the law of this world (Sedia), I will obey it, and no, I'm not stingy to use it.

In the first place, neither the Speaker of the Review nor the Commander of the Guard were going to carry a nasty thing called Dark Elves or anything else from the start, and they couldn't have been guilty because they could sell me a favor.

"I'll give you the verdict. With the unanimity of the jury, the defendant is not guilty!

"" "O Lord of our streams (Orli)!

At the same time as the judge's proclamation, the dark elves (who took off their hands like they were taking off gloves) lined up before me in an instant and knelt.

... I almost expected it, but the girls from Laiha's men call me Lord or something...

"For our sake there is no Lord's own defense, no words of gratitude"

"From now on, like Sister Reyhanalka, we will reward you by becoming subordinates of the Lord."

It was wrapped in paper blizzards, horns, bells, and loud cheers from citizens, but I was dripping cold sweat.

Of course I would lie if I were not happy as a man, fu by the beautiful women and the beautiful girls. Leaving him alone, he was desperate to contain the fact that his face was going to be doomed and bitter.

Let's just say it's a good idea to get used to your great attitude as a great wizard.

But I don't think you can get used to people kneeling at you.

I just hope they don't become a sweet poison to me.