Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de - 404 I hear we got a deal.
On that day, the city of Klinge was a festival.
All over the city is decorated, and the boulevard brings together residents to see at first sight the soldiers who took part in the Demon King’s Crusade and the brave men who became its protagonists.
As the petals and paper blizzards scattered, some well-faced soldier marched, and from the carriage conspicuously adorned therein, very subtle expressions of bravery waved at the inhabitants standing along the road for whatever reason.
Only on this day is the city of Klinge itself almost rude.
Behavioral liquor and cooking were served from the Count’s house, the lord, and the voice of the people rejoicing that the threat of the Demon King had been removed was echoed everywhere.
“Lenya won’t join us?”
To the prolonged woman’s voice, Lianya returns her gaze from such a sight that she looks far away into the room.
The place is Lotus Ya’s Castle in Klinge.
In one of them, Lianya was gathered with Grand Duke and Zion of the Principality of Triden and Karen.
Lianya says with a really disgusting look on her face as she sees that everyone but herself is on a table with only one in the room.
“Only the protagonist of the Demon King crusade will have to be a brave man. There’s nothing good about what I said.”
“But – actually -”
“Grand Duke? Later in history, the brave men were thrown by the Count and defeated the Demon King, what kind of sentence do you want to be engraved?
“I don’t like that.”
I don’t think Lianya can handle it.
Even if stories like this were mixed up with lies, it’s not necessarily that there won’t be a lot of troubled stories if you don’t get it right.
For example, if the idea of telling the truth, which is elevated and demon kings are things that throw brave men and defeat them, and so on, spreads in a later life, the name of the earl from which it began may also be inscribed in history, and it is not yet known how much that name will resent the later brave men.
“Anyway, I’m really sorry about this one. It was my lack of strength.”
Lianya, who went to the table to talk, bowed her head deeply toward the Grand Duke.
To the Grand Duke, who tilted his neck without knowing what its intentions were, Lianya told him what he thought he would have to say.
“It’s about Scion. I let him die. I don’t care how much you blame me for this.”
“But, Theon is there, isn’t he? If you fulfill God’s request properly, you can decide that you didn’t?”
The circumstantial theory eye to the Grand Duke was almost over.
Only because the cooperation of the Principality of Triden, the largest force in the human realm, was really necessary for what was to come, Lianya is telling the Grand Duke everything without covering it up.
I originally thought that Lianya would not believe me if I tried from Lianya to tell a story without clapping from the beginning that the reason for her descent into this world was due to a request from God, etc., but the Grand Duke unexpectedly believed the story lightly, apart from what he thought inside.
“If you put forward a presence without as much clapping as Mr. Lenya – you’d better think that God sent you – you’ll stick around.”
It’s Lotus Ya tilting her neck wondering if that’s what it is, but if the Grand Duke is going to believe the story for whatever reason, I don’t think she’ll have to go in for nothing with a helpful story.
“In other words – to stabilize the world – you just have to build buildings all over the world that build things like that resource.”
“That’s what happens, but it doesn’t make sense that you just built it. I need your body too.”
“There it is. I’m going to have to ask the brave men.”
Just because the battle with the Demon King is over doesn’t mean the brave lose their power.
He is a brave man who tends to think that there is no big deal out of a lot of comparable issues, but he can still say that his power is isolated compared to ordinary soldiers and so on.
The situation that such a presence is held without doing anything is not very favourable, and the Grand Duke presented the idea of having the brave men explore sites and labyrinths around the world and unearth what might be used for the deities of the resource generating equipment.
It is a much more peaceful way of using the power of brave men than it is poorly used for war and so on, and there is absolutely no room for opposition even as Lianya.
“We need to work with the Elves and the Beasts.”
Scion tells us that building equipment on a people’s continent alone will not cover the resources needed.
If equipment had to be built on a continent of dragons and demons that cannot be counted among the forces at present, it was obvious that the cooperation of the three races was really needed.
“It’s a problem there, too. Thanks to Lenya, I got some breath.”
The herd of unidentified tentacles gushing out of the woods of temper should undoubtedly have also damaged the continents of the Beasts and Elves.
It would seem quite difficult if the two races that would be being chased to deal with it were to help us build a resource-generating facility.
“Oh, I’ll go around that way.”
During a series of events that led to the return of the Crusaders from Demon King’s Castle to Klinge, the amount of magic held by Lianya had increased even further.
Lotus Yai is also worried that it will be really okay to keep growing, but now it is crucial to help and cooperate with the plight of the Beasts and Elves with their too much magic, and Lotus Yai thinks later, trying to slow down, worrying that being just one individual will continue to possess such a large amount of magic and nothing will go wrong.
“Well, first of all, stiffening your feet is your top priority, so I’ll stay a little in Klinge.”
Defending the city from a swarm of tentacles is a successful status quo in itself, but it just didn’t mean it was intact.
There are a large number of wounded among the soldiers, as well as a small number of soldiers who lost their lives in defensive warfare.
The task of keeping the world away from annihilation is also important, but the fact that we must first repair the city, mourn the soldiers who died in battle, and give protection to those who are left behind, even Lianya well understood, could not mean throwing it out and going outside.
“During Lianya’s absence, you should just stand Karen up as a shadow warrior”
If Theon said so with a smile just fine, Karen turned into a sinister face.
“It’s me… well, if you don’t ask me what I’ve been through, don’t take it as a job, but I’m sorry about the Shadow Man”
It was Karen who was conducting and defending the Klinge soldiers during the return of Lianya.
Lotus Yakiya thought it would be okay to ignore what had happened before just because of that feat, but it was Zion and the Grand Duke who put the wait on this.
If it is the judgment in this world that the sin inflicted on the Demon King is heavy, then even as Lianya cannot be forced to defend Karen, and it is in the form of leaving it to the Grand Duke to deal with Karen’s physical condition.
“Disgruntled?”
If the Grand Duke asked with a gaze, Karen immediately denied it, waving her neck and hands.
“No, nothing. Let me continue my Klinge defense mission.”
“You can pretend to be me, okay?
If it were to be entertained with the treatment of the Count, it was Lianya who thought that she could have some good thoughts, but the words only made Karen’s tannic side even stronger.
“I feel like I’m going to be unscrupulous about something, so I refuse.”
Karen immediately declined Zion’s or Lianya’s suggestion that the degree of difficulty varied as much from heaven to earth between the head of defense, who resembled the Count very much, and the Count’s shadow fighters.
It was Karen’s say that he would have trouble pretending to be the Count poorly and bringing in stories that were out of his control, but Lianya wonders if anyone would bring in such impotence.
“I’m not saying I can’t.”
“I’ll defend the city properly, so let the Count know I’m not here.”
“Okay. Someone like me.”
Against Lianya, who nods, Karen slams silently onto the table.
I wonder if Lianya would have enjoyed being treated like herself enough to react like that, but when she sees no sign of Karen coming back, she turns to the Grand Duke to move on for now.
“That’s why I want you to continue working with me”
“Whoa. Let me handle each nation of people for now.”
No matter how the Principality of Triden was the greatest force in the realm of the human race, if installations were to be built throughout the continent, it would be much smaller and require the cooperation of other nations.
When the Grand Duke slapped his chest forcefully to leave the story around him to himself, the impact rocked the masses and the clothing matches loosened very tightly.
Unexpectedly Lianya and Karen’s gaze goes there.
“Mr. Lianyi?
“Wouldn’t this be like a man’s conditional reflex anymore?”
Lianya excuses herself in a somewhat hurried tone to Shion, who asks her with a grin like she pasted it on while giving her a cold atmosphere.
If it was a previous Scion, some things had been done in a sprinkle, but if Scion now tried to do something, if he did poorly, it could not even be in the hands of Lotus Yay, who, as Lotus Yay, didn’t want to hit him poorly.
“I don’t have a problem, do I?
“Mr. Cullen – because his gaze is awkward – is going to squeeze for disrespect.”
Karen, who is single, said that in an attempt to help only herself, but soon the Grand Duke stabs her nail and hurries away from her gaze from the Grand Duke’s chest and shivers her body.
The Grand Duke, smiling and watching Lotus Yaya, slightly rushed by Zion, and Karen, who had begun not to look at the Grand Duke, tightened his face after a while and gave him a serious look.
“Lenya to Theon, and Karen. It concerns all beings who live in this world, not just people. My country will cooperate to the best of its ability, but your help is essential. How can you help us?”
Tell him so, Grand Duke, bowing his head deeply.
As for the loose atmosphere until earlier, when the three of them were on the spot with their serious voices and expressions, they immediately corrected their expression and nodded back in alignment with the Grand Duke, who kept bowing his head.