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

"... Hope?

I was a little surprised because there was a word out of Agbail's mouth with a dark face that didn't look good.

"That's right. You've seen so much power from everyone here that you don't like it. Everyone is above the Duke of Philsand... and I think it's overwhelming."

"... as a matter of position, I'd like to form an equivalent alliance."

I'm still on hold about the alliance for the Dark.

"That's fine in nominal terms. But I know that you're the best, even in the heart. Tell that to the Schulz, and no one can complain."

"I don't think it's better to manipulate a dragon and overthrow an army of demons (Legion) than the power on the ground."

"Sure..."

Both Balzad and Colhel agree with Agbail's allegations.

... I feel like I'm being a terrible pain in the ass, but, well, don't be if it's just about power. Especially the Duke, who in the end thinks of power as a criterion.

"Well, yes. What's the hope of the Schulz?

Acceptance, proceeding, Agbail answers with a puff of the fruit seeds of Lutz.

"... eh. Because I don't want to. You just have to tell them." I'll definitely get Phil Sandwich back in the future "or something."

"Does that mean cheating!?

"Wouldn't that be nice? So they'll grow up for the moment."

You'll find out soon enough.

"No one can complain that you found out."

... It was good to be on the way, but is Agbail what you think Agbail is?

Well, if you don't mind pretending, then I guess that means something. What happened then?

"... I'm sorry, but that's a no"

"Yeah. But I don't think you're wrong about what your brother's saying, Lord Margils"

Balzard said as he stroked his round jaw.

"What do you mean?

"Anyway, if what Lord Margils says, it means that everyone in the Schulds will listen as well.... Hopefully after I cut through this noise, something will even reward them..."

"Hmm."

If you are certain that you can relieve the anxiety and inconvenience of life, you can also put up with the resentment and anxiety of the current situation? That won't make 100% resentment go away, but that makes sense.

"... If the demon god... Margils is on our side, I want Darmund out and Phil Sandwich back... But......"

Old Colhel continues with a deep wrinkled carved face further distorted.

"If it doesn't come true... at least I don't want to be chased anymore... so I can bend my knees to Darmund..."

……

Old Colhel said he wanted to 'do' so that he would never be chased again. It's not 'I want you to'.

If that's the case, I don't have an in-laws to help them.

But 'help each other' is always welcome.

"I'm on the side of everything that fights the dark. If you'll cooperate to the best of your ability to do so, you can let the Duke of Philsand never touch the Schulds again... Of course, it's conditional on the Schulz suppressing their hatred."

"Oh, oh..."

"Besides, this has to be heard by the chiefs and others, but in some cases we think we can offer new lands for the Schulz"

"Oh, is that true...?

In the eyes of the old man Corhel, who takes a breath and looks up at me, I did see a light of hope at the same time as suspicion.

After a short break of about an hour and some physical recovery of the refugees, I stood before all of them.

If you are too relaxed, there may be a demon coming this way again from an army of demons (Legion).

"Gentlemen of the Schulz tribe. Let me introduce myself again. I'm the wizard, Geo Margils."

"Demon god......"

"Please help…"

Muddy and dusty refugees - many of them old people, injured people, women and children - they lay flat against me very naturally.

Apparently, I'm getting used to this kind of treatment. I looked around at them without much notice and nodded.

It's a crowd close to a thousand, even though it's gathered in one place.

He uses a spell called [Phantom Projection (Project Illusion)] beforehand to reach his voice. This is a spell that creates a phantom, but it can also manipulate audio. Magnifying the geophony isn't the way it was supposed to be used, but this one was more in the old 'D&B' game....... mainly on occasions like this.

From a short distance, Deane, a silver-haired female warrior, is staring down.

"As I see it, I am what I fight to protect this world (Sedia) from the dark. Now I want to help you all threatened by the Dark One."

Wow, and the kid's cheering. The adults' expressions also became brighter.

The atmosphere is quenched by the tall sound of the stone protrusion of the Wizardry Stuff.

"But the arrogance of saving the proud Schulz tribe unilaterally does not go hand in hand.... from now on, I will take you all to Philsand. As a place of abode until the end of this Legion of the Dark. Of course, I'll make sure the Duke of Philsand doesn't touch a finger."

……

What am I going to say? and the expression of the Schulz people hardens.

I could see my mother quickly plugging the mouth of a loud child.

"And after defeating the Legion of the Dark (Legion), I vow to help you all gain a place of peace! If you want to go back to" The Garden of God "or" Fort, "that's good too, and you can open up the vicinity of our castle to the light. In any case, if external enemies strike again, it will be my enemy!

"Ah, new land......?

"If the demon god protects you..."

"Instead, I want you to support me in my upcoming battle against the Dark One. What you can fight is a sword, what you can work for is arms and technology, and what you don't, is prayer.... after rebuilding your lives, I don't mind just that aspiring thing. Help me protect Sedia from the dark!

""... eh ""

Just to say, I looked around at the crowd staring at this one on my knees.

Old Colhel is right, and if I'm really on their side, I'm right to kick the Duke of Philsand out. So I can also say that this is adding up to their weakness... unfortunately in my head, this is the only way I could come up with a way to help them without denigrating their pride.

The people of Schulz go out of their way to look at each other.

The expression is mixed with hope, anxiety and suspicion… many emotions.

"... I'll get on with that story! Margils the Wizard!"

Rin and her spine stretched through the air.

Everyone's gaze is poured on a female warrior who holds a divine sword high with a rainbow aura together.

"If you guarantee the safety of the Shulls! My sword and my life are in your hands! The arms and swords of" The Head of the Martial Arts "are not cheap!

The same inherently adorable face as my cousin (Elizabeth) is blue and I can't look at my heart. But how can we doubt her words when she stands up to a giant dragon (Huge Dragon) for her people?

"Welcome. The princess of the Shulls."

"... oh, I'll fight for Master Margils with the princess too"

"I can kill a ghost."

"Wow, me too..."

The few warriors also rose one after the other.

Women and old men also raise their faces and turn to the eyes where their will rests.

This is, so to speak, fallacious in response to the problem of intransigence between the Shulls and the Duke of Philsand.

But there's nothing I can do. I can't afford them as much as trying to do something about the problem.

"I did hear that word! From now on, the Schulds are allies of the wizard Geo Margils! Fight along!

"Darya!"

"Haier!"

"Margils! Margils!

"Deane!"

As usual, I also did one job as the Great Wizard with some guilt.

After this, they have the most important task of annihilating the legions of the dark (Legion), as they have also done.

I moved the evacuees as far as Philsand with a spell called [Forced March] as planned.

I leave one thing to Ilde and Crawla about the Schulds, the Balzads and the Agbails first (of course, I stabbed the Duke with plenty of nails so he wouldn't get his hands on the Schulds), and I just start getting ready to fight the Legion of the Dark (Legion).

Again, the main unit of the Legion of the Dark (Legion) was headed straight for Philsand.

Two days later until they reach Phil Sandwich.

... Enough time.