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

"Damn it, Royce has been around for a long time. Treat this Crawler Andel like a child."

Sasha's return from the Wolf Pavilion to the main tower.

Crawla was puffy and angry. With my arms around me, I'm going further and further ahead with my big crotch. Well, I have a similar experience, so I don't know what it feels like. But I don't. Being angry at that doesn't mean you're serious.

"That's how close you are, isn't it? It's good to have a trusted friend in the neighborhood."

"That's true, but..."

"It was a pretty valuable story, but you're not talking to anyone, are you?

"Oh, of course. People who don't trust you are not in this castle, no country."

"Thank God....... hmm"

As I walked down a few ramps to the inner gate, I thought.

I guess that's what Royce's "Say hello to Crawler" means. A few of Jeetaias' people seem to think the same thing, but they're asking me to daughter-in-law Crawla.

"Uhm."

No, I get it. I did become a king or something, and I'll definitely need a succession. If so, I have to marry my wife. So, there's no more apt material than hers, muscularly, politically, or capably, looking around Lewis.... maybe that's what Laytier did, but she's already on the throne.

Well, even I didn't hate women and go through bachelors. Of course I have lust. If a woman like Crawla, beautiful, superb in character, head and style, would be my daughter-in-law, it would be natural to be happy.

But hey, so what happens to the crawler? Twenty have also decided not to like marrying an older old man. No, even if Crawla was willing to...

"I'm already losing sight of those subjects (...)..."

As I walked, I blurred over a stunning body line that I could clearly see even over a crimson cloak. I know it's a fascinating sight. In fact, when we just met, I accidentally got gaze in my chest and buttocks, and I don't know if they call me sexual harassment or not.

But now I barely feel lust or anything like that on her, and I don't have the exhilaration to fluff my feet characteristic of 'love'.

"It was just a little nasty then..."

Yes, the night after the Lyus Grand Conference. The crawler was slightly colorful then. But I guess that was because we were in a state of excitement after each other's big work.

Now I think I have enough trust in her and me to bet one or two of our lives for each other. Maybe. I bet! But if you name that thought, it's not love, it's fraternity. Anything family love, but it could be good.

"Yeah. Right, right. That's what I'm saying."

"What are you bumping about? I'll leave you!

"Okay, okay,"

... but hey.

As king, I knew I had to get a wife early. When I imagined "Myself With My Wife". The most natural thing to do next door is to be sure that she's a beauty with arms on the hill and great breasts right now.

"Welcome. It was delicious today."

"It's an honor, Your Majesty"

Like lunch, we all gathered for dinner on the first floor of the main tower. The main dish is salted pork steak. Fatty cucumber hot meat may have been a little heavy on me by nature, but the ability of 'Geo', CON XVI's now I'm flat with pepper.

Mixed with a soberly gracious Maula maid length, the black skinned beautiful girls (dark elves) were also beginning to clean up dishes and serve tea after meals.

"Bye, Your Grace."

As Ildo drank his tea, he began to confirm what had been decided in this seat.

"By appointing Knox as the housekeeper. I will consider the establishment of the Alliance with Ms Royce."

"Oh, please.... Is Knox okay?

"I'll help you for the time being, and I'll put on an assistant, so you'll be fine. He's the right man."

"Right. I'll talk to you later, too."

"Thank you for your consideration"

and so on, and quite important personnel may also be decided on the occasion of dinner.

"Your Majesty, if you have time, make sure to inspect the training of your soldiers tomorrow!

"Yeah, well, I'm getting used to reconfiguring formations and stuff."

"Even we're getting pretty aligned and stuff!

I guess I was just anticipating when the topic would run out. Two squadron commanders, Zirk and Deane, also raised their voices, headed by Sandar, who became the commander of the Ziteias army.

When I glance at the ill, I smile and nod. Do you have any plans?

"I'll be happy to give you a tour."

"There is. Soldiers are welcome."

"Now let's take a look at the brave mock fight!

"Yikes! My arm's ringing!

"Ugh."

A middle-aged warrior (Zilk) and a beautiful girl barbarian (Deane) who meet their fists. An old knight (Sandar) who laughs and dramatically opens his cup.

As usual, only Sileon, who hates the military, is clapping his neck, but the others were watching them with favorable eyes, including Elizabeth and other civilians.

"I wonder if I managed to stay safe today"

"Yes! Thanks to Mr. Gio for this too!

Maura picked me up disciplined, my grunt about letting down a day of fatigue in the bath by example. Beyond the compartment, there are signs of me moving around cleaning up my clothes, tidying my bedding, etc.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Gio, it's almost the Creation Festival, I'm looking forward to it!

"... was it like putting together New Year's Eve and New Year's Day celebrations? I mean, what kind of festival is that?

"Is that not in Mr. Gio's hometown?

"I don't. Maybe."

"It's fun! We decorate the lights all over the city, get as much food, sweets and liquor as we like, and we all dance!

Sounds like a fun Mora voice. Somehow, I imagined a solemn ritual, but it's an upper-type festival.

"So, you make a big Halibote doll and you march. When the last day of the year goes down, councillors and district chiefs burn their dolls to protect that fire until the morning of the New Year. If it were now, it would be Mr. Gio's role!

"Oh, so you've been up all night"

"You can't sleep! In the morning, it's the Creation Festival until the clergyman takes possession of the murderer of the year and reports the results to everyone!

"Mmm. I see. Sounds interesting. I care about the spell meaning"

Already, he said, doll production and coordination with the Temple are going around Ill and Knox. They won't die of overwork...... Anyway, I nodded arm in arm in water. The first event in a new country might be the best one.

"... but what do you do with Mr. Crawler"

"Hmm?"

Maura dropped a little tone of voice

"It's normal to spend time at the Creation Festival and in 'my own home'. My father, Sedam and I are already home in this country..."

"... Speaking of which, you're right"

Yes, Crawla is still treated as a 'sorcery advisor who has traveled from the sorcerer's guild'. My parents are naturally the Andel family mansion in the city of Lellis. The Andel family is a real nobleman who also has history and possesses numerous villages. Sounds loud for the rituals around there.

"Well, isn't that good? Sometimes I go home. You can relax."

"I wonder..."

Maura doesn't seem convinced.

... Well, whether or not you make it to Creation Festival, the problem is that one country's executive officer is a foreign national. However, I would not be a crawler who doesn't understand that, and I guess I have some idea, so I left it...

"Something's starting to feel like we're just gonna have to get married..."

Whisper so that it doesn't sound like Mora.

My face would have been crooked. Good idea to solve this problem and my successor problem in one piece! And I'm starting to hate myself for being able to plan it.