Transported to a hyper-realistic RPG.

When you wrap yourself in armor and leave the room, there are no people around you, and you feel relieved that you can manage to get in.

They remained silent, aiming for the direction of the prison where Arten-Arabor would be.

I can understand what kind of situation it is even if I just stand near it.

They stand in front of a room where they don't know what the room is, as if they were guarding it, and continue to observe the person who goes to the cell and the person who comes out.

That's not even part of it, but I can get a little information.

In front of the cell, for example, there were two fully armed soldiers.Four more stand to watch it.

Is it a manifestation of will to never let you escape, to protect the demon queen, or is someone's temptation intertwined... for whatever reason, it's not the killer, it's not the number of guards that can be put on at the suspect stage.

If this is the work of someone who controls the Demon King, it means that someone named Arten-Arabor is more alert than anyone else.

That means someone who knows about Arten-Arabol…

Among the demons, Arten-Arabor's name is sold too much.It is already a well-known fact that she is a genius in magical instrument making.However, that alone will not lay down the strict precautions thus far.If you think so, you can guess to some extent who knows about Arten-Arabol…

However, to some extent this is troublesome, and the scope cannot be specified.Most of the people approaching the Demon King are people who have some knowledge of Arten-Arabor, so the range of suspects does not narrow so much.

There are other things I know.

By order of the Witch Queen, access to the prison is currently forbidden, but there are people trying to enter or vice versa.

The incompetent men who tortured Heinelinde and the others were too curious about what they were talking about inside, trying to get into what had been stopped many times, and the witch queen's guards were coming out.

The Queen wants to talk to Arten-Arabor alone, in a real sense, because even the escort goes out.

"What are you talking about, getting everybody out?"

Pilte speaks with a loud voice that can only be heard by Heinelinde standing next to her.

"It's probably about the Devil King.Believe in Arabol-sama, she may be entrusting something. "

Behind Heinelinde's words is not the meaning of goods, but the meaning of… the future of the magical world.

Had Heinelinde's predictions been met, the Demon King would have already fallen into the hands of the enemy.I think the Queen must be entrusted to someone.

"Be quiet."

Heinelinde tells Pilte to shut his mouth at the end of his words.

The eyes under Heinelinde's helmet saw someone trying to get into jail.

"That's... one of the Four Magic Generals, Migarana."

Long blue hair on the shoulders and blue eyes in the sauce.When it comes to naming the Four Demon Generals, they are small and not very intimidating.But it's not big, but it has a muscular body and an extreme cat back.A man with long arms and legs, deer horns, and cold, heavy air.

Using two daggers on your hips, you're very good at getting your opponent in the game with quick moves.

He is a species called the Wendigo, who are basically small, cat-backed, long limbs, and characterized by deer-like horns, and are good at moving quickly and slightly.

Few people have the same sense of combat as the man called Migarana, but he is also one of the bloody races who is good at fighting.

"What? What? What are you doing?"

"Here, this is Migarana... everyone is now off-limits..."

"What? Why?"

"Nooo... well..."

Migarana talks to a soldier standing in front of a cell.

Soldiers are struggling with the myriad of doubts that come from Migarana.

The Wendigos each have their own personality, but a man called Migarana is a better type of fryer than a peacock.It is characteristic of the tone that makes people fools at all times.

"Hey, why? You mean I can't teach you?Hey hey, why? "

Migarana leans her neck ninety degrees and looks down at the soldier's face sideways.

"No... that's not it..."

Well then, let's go in.

"No!"

"Er, why can't you come in without telling me something?"

"I'm sorry..."

"Kihihihi! Are you in trouble? Trouble?"

"Ha, yes... I'm in trouble..."

"Kihihihi! Good!"

Migarana laughs happily when she sees soldiers in trouble.

"It's unusual for Migarana-sama to come here..."

Really?

"He's a devil, but if he likes to trouble someone or play pranks, he won't stop much because the jail is not jammed."

"Well, even if you talk to the prisoner like that, you won't give it back to me..."

For prisoners, the fact that they are in prison is an important time for their future lives and, depending on people, their lives and deaths.

Few people return the expected response to Migarana in such a place.

"I'm not very good at it either... but why are we in such a place at this time...?"

Heinelinde appears to be the perpetrator or accomplice in a series of incidents that he came to listen to.

I have to go inside somehow and ask about the contents, but it can't be removed.

However, when I happened to pass by, I could even say that I stopped by to see the soldiers standing.

"No... everything looks suspicious when I see it with my suspicious eyes..."

"It's pretty persistent..."

From earlier on, I scratched off the voice of talking to Hisohiso of Heinelinde and Pilte, and Migarana said, "Hey.I can hear the word 'many times.

Every time, the soldiers roared and frowned as if they were in trouble.

When I began to wonder if there was something because I was too persistent.

"... I'm tired of it. Bye."

Suddenly, Migarana stops fighting the soldiers and goes somewhere.

"Nothing came out of the Four Magic Generals, and I know it's rude to doubt it... but I'm going to doubt it..."

"Migarana-sama is one of the Four Demon Generals who is quite... frustrated, so I can't help it."

Heinelinde also chose a word, but eventually she told him that she didn't like it.

From there, I waited for a while, but no one else showed up who was concerned.

Gacha...

When I thought it was time to finish talking about the demon queen, the door opened directly behind me, and a black wing man came out from inside.Apparently it was someone's private room, and a man who would have reached some position appeared.

"Uh-oh?!"

I didn't think a soldier with an armor helmet was standing in front of my room, and the man who saw the two shouted unexpectedly.

"Hmm... what are you doing...?"

Men listen to the obvious.

Kasha...

Heinelinde and Pilte lowered their heads simultaneously and left the scene silently.

"Eh...? Huh?"

Men are confused and stunned without being able to stop them.

"Ah, that was close..."

"In that case, it's only natural to leave."

The two stopped and spoke with a small voice as they lost sight of the man.

Gashagasha...

At that moment, you can hear a lot of armor coming from behind.

When asked, four of the armored soldiers who were near the cell disappeared.It seems that the queen has left the prison.

Shortly afterwards, Arten-Arabor came out of the cell and lit a cigarette violently taken from a soldier in the vicinity without thinking about the place.

"Don't you think it's embarrassing to treat old people like this?"

Arten-Arabol, who goes out of his way to make everyone hear him.

"Arabol-sama is furious too..."

"Because of that incompetent man, my precious time has been shredded...

But now that the Princess is behind us, we can't keep Arabol in custody anymore. "

The incompetent man who was nearby stared at her repeatedly as she raised her tobacco smoke.

Even though the Queen was behind it, Arten-Arabol still thinks it's the killer.

Through intense speculation, you can say stubbornness as soon as possible.

Arten - Arabol provokes such opponents with plenty of room.But his eyes looked at Heinelinde and Pilte.

"... the boulder is Arabol. You seem to have noticed us."

Eh?!

"It's okay, because no one else will notice."

"Hmm, how did you know...?"

"I think it's because I'm standing somewhere I shouldn't be guarding.From Arabol's point of view, we are both suspicious armored soldiers. "

"Do you feel that way every day...?"

"I think it's time to be careful now, but that's how Arabol-sama is originally.

It always looks firm and penetrating, but I'm looking at the details more than anyone.That's why the Demon King and Queen rely on you. "

"S, that's amazing... we have to apprentice..."

"It's been a long time since I apprenticed, but compared to Arabol-sama, it's still a lot.

Rather, it seems like it's time to move. "

After extinguishing the cigarette fire, Arten - Arabol snorts at the incompetent man and walks straight into the back of the castle.

"I'll be there."

"Yes."

As he rang his armor, he walked a little further into the back passage.

Alice, the true ancestor of the king of vampires.The castle she lives in is quite large, but the Demon King's castle is even bigger.

The grounds are super spacious and tall.It looks like Cinderella Castle, but it's bigger than that and I don't know how many people it can accommodate. Anyway, it's big.

Therefore, if you want to meet the Demon King and the Demon Queen, you have to walk a considerable distance, and in the meantime, you will meet various people.

Soldiers, maids, butlers, castle workers, and many others gather and move around the castle in a busy way.

Arten - Aravor walks deep into a castle like this.The main hall where the Demon King and the Demon Queen are headed.

"We're supposed to be in front of the main hall.I'll wait there. "

"Got it."

When approaching the main hall, the number of interlocutors decreases at once, making them quite neglectful.

"We're in a no-go zone, so let's wait around here."

"Got it."

ARTEN - When Arabol looks back only once and nods, he walks forward again.

Meet the Demon King and ask Heinelinde and Pilte what to talk about, what to do, and the general thing, but there is no way to predict how to roll after that.

If the Four Demon Generals move at the behest of the Demon King, no matter how genius they call Arten-Arabor, they will be killed instantly.

While praying not to do so, they look her in the back.

And this is the last thing Heinelinde and Pilte saw of Arten-Arabor.

Later, Heinelinde told me...

Arten-Arabor left the prison with his feet on his way to the Queen of the Witches.

In the jail, they discussed the current situation of the Demon King and the Queen's views on it.

While they were in prison, the demon king's mental contamination progressed and almost disappeared into a normal state, turning them into extremist characters all the time.

ARTEN - When Arabol told him that he needed to see the Demon King in person in order to create a magical tool to dispel his magic, the Queen promised to give advice to the Demon King and left the prison.

And the princess herself told her that she should wait for the advice to pass, and Arten-Arabor carried her foot to the princess's room.

Here, we will discuss more and be entrusted with the demon king and the aftermath of the demon world.

Then, the advice of the demon queen was accepted, and I went to see the demon king.

Arten - Arabol, who left the Queen's room and headed for the throne waiting for the Demon King.

Of course, it was the Demon King himself that was discussed in that place.

ARTEN - Arabol said that the Demon King himself had been enchanted and that he had not been able to make a proper decision.I may not have used that direct word...

And by that word, the demon king becomes angry, and tells Arten-Arabor that he is expelled from the demonic world.

If the Demon King had normal judgment, it would never have happened, but it did.

"... this is crazy."

"What's wrong with you?"

"The response from Lord Arabor is heading in a direction unlikely to be in the castle."

Eh?!

"Something happened.I'll be right behind you! "

Yes!

Heinelinde and Pilte rush into the empty room, strip off their armor, and leave the castle immediately.

"Pilte! Contact Suzanne and Isas immediately!We're heading south! "

Yes!

Temporarily Heinelinde and Pilte take a different course of action and follow Arten-Arabol with Heinelinde alone.

"I can't believe this is happening all of a sudden!"

Heinelinde followed the reaction with all his might and ran south of the demonic realm.

The reaction is fast. Probably in a carriage.

Get out of my way!

Don't!

"Nh! Ohh?!"

"Let me through!"

Don't!

"Ouch! What are you doing?"

I tried to separate the crowd, but this is a compartment called the center of the demonic world, where the castle of the demon king is located.There are too many people in the city to move forward as you think.

"Nh!!"

If you don't make it, Heinelinde will draw a magical formation.

Gah!

A shadowy nail stretches from Heinelinde's fingertips to the roof of the city and pierces it.

Pull your body hard and climb to the roof.

The roof will be destroyed somewhat, but not if you're worried about the roof now.

Rattling!

The stone used for the roof material rings.

"It's easy to run!"

Gagga!

The roofing rings every time I step out of my leg.

There is still a distance to the south side of the demonic world.You can catch up before you leave the city centre, but if you leave the city, even a boulder vampire won't chase you to the carriage.

If Pilte and the others get ahead, they'll break the carriage and stop us.

Believe me, Heinelinde keeps running.

Run on the roof, jump, and head south of the city to see.

"... that's it!"

Right in front of Hynelinde's gaze is a carriage with barbed iron passing through the city.There is a cloth hanging on the outside and it is invisible inside, but the magic device's reaction is probably pointing to the carriage.

Master Arabol!

I haven't blown it up, but I can't hear Heinelinde's voice in the carriage that runs at that speed.

"We have to move on....."

Mother!

"You're here!"

Pilte, Suzanne, and Isas are also passing through the roof when they are wondering what to do.

"Where are the others?!"

"We're heading south the same way!"

"This is... a carriage that looks right down!There must be Arabol-sama on it!I'll stop right now! "

"Are you forcing me to stop?!"

"I don't think you're gonna stop telling me to stop!"

"But... in a city like this, we're going to get hurt!"

"Losing Arabol-sama will eventually cause more damage!"

This is the magical world. It's not too common, but such rough events are a sight to see and are not uncommon.

Because such a rough incident can cause victims, it won't be so much noise... but this time, we're aiming for a carriage to carry the criminals.It doesn't make sense to be destroyed in a fight.

That's what Pilte and the others care about.

"... I'll take the blame!We can't lose Arabol-sama now! "

""... I understand!! "

Heinelinde, Pilte, Susana, and Isas are each positioned to fly from four directions to the carriage and run in parallel with the carriage.

"You're almost to the southern end of the city!A nearby companion is ambushing you in front of the gate, so let's pinch it in and stop it! "

"All right! I'll give you a signal!"

"Leave it to me!"

You can see the south gate of the city in the view from the roof.

The doorman will never stop at the gate because it should have already been told that this carriage will pass.

"Once you've had a chance, it's over..."

"I will hold you back.Mother, please check inside the iron grid. "

"Leave it to me, I will succeed.

It's time to go. "

Yes!

"Let's go!"

As Heinelinde throws his body out of the roof, he emits a magic signal toward the sky.

Dawn!

Zuggagagaga!

The flames burst in the air, and you can see it from afar.

The men who stood in front of the gate understood what to do with Isas' gesture and magically sealed off the road at once.

Suddenly soil walls and mud appeared in front of the gate.It is not a scale set for one carriage, but the carriage can definitely be stopped.

The man in the carriage pulled the net out of his mind, and the horse lifted his forelegs high and rang.

"Who is it?!"

Besides you, there are two carriage guards.Wearing armor.

Gah!

The guards see Heinelinde descending directly above the cage.

"Don't move."

Pilte, Suzanne, and Isas emerged from behind the two guards and the Emperor who were blinded by the flashy appearance, pointing at the blade.