29-years-old bachelor Was… brought to a different world to live freely. - Chapter 113

Episode 113 - I went to put on a drop

Yeah, it's been a long time since I've seen this sight either. The tall hills I used to blow up were beautifully evened, and they seemed to have turned them into massive fields or something. The partitioned farmland and the people working there are visible in the distance.

From above, it seems that there is no strangeness to Pidna, the king's capital of the Kingdom of Geppelus. It's as big as ever.

From now on, the royal castle will be a fuss. I'm not going to leave today to be called the Demon King. Those who interrupt are slaughtered and thrown away but pushed through the main gate, slashing down all the resistance forces to catch the root of Lenierd, king of the Kingdom of Geppelus.

All right, let's go.

It descends sharply from above the king's capital, Pidona. The goal is the main entrance to the royal castle, directly in front of it. Use flight magic to drop altitude at a speed much faster than the fall speed. You don't think people come down from the sky on boulders, nobody realizes I exist.

Use magic to make a sharp deceleration before landing. The influence blows a storm in front of the main entrance to the royal castle, causing the aristocratic people to roll and blow away flashly, but what do you know? I don't even care because it was totally on purpose. Around me, it's turned into a nasal cry. Well, you're not going to die.

Even the knights and guards guarding the main entrance are confused by the sudden events, and I approach the main entrance. Today I am outfitted with flashy misrill armor, a brave chick outfit to see what it is. In other words, very noticeable. And the sword is the new non-lethal weapon number one I made last night.

"Hey, what the fuck!?

"Who is it!? Stop!"

Who's doing what, stopping for a second. I'll have to raise my name for once.

"My name is Tysi, Tysi-Mituba. He is the head of the Federation of Brave Demons being invaded by bandits, mainly nobles in the Kingdom of Geppelus. Or is it easier to understand if I say this? He's the brave one who busted the flood of the kingdom of Calendyl."

A knight or guard guarding the main entrance to my name blues his face and complains. I see? It's understandable that I'm gonna suck when I get here.

"You seem to understand the requirements I've come to, don't you? Let me push you through."

"Wait! Get in touch now."

"I said let me push through. If I interrupt, I'll bust it. If you point your weapon at me, I'll smash you to death."

Take a step forward. A knight who spoke to me took a step back and put his hand on the sword pattern. A guard sets up a spear.

"I said if you point your weapon at me, I'll smash you to death, okay?

"Holy crap, do you think such a wolf would be tolerated!?

"I sent an army to a man's country, you must be ready for it, right?

"Such -!"

"I'm not going to ask questions with the bottom line, get out. If you leave, you don't have to feel painful or lose your life."

"In the name of a knight, we can't let a murderer like you through!

A knight pulls out his sword, and he slashes it - but it's late. Gather magic in your fists and strike the impending blade with your bare hands.

"Hmm!?

The knight's sword splashed with a hard sound, and the shattered blade reflected the sun's light and danced with sparkle. Grabbing the knight's wrist with a stunned look on his face, he throws it backwards at the mercy of his strength.

"Ha ha!?

I might have broken my wrist, elbow or shoulder because I couldn't throw it, but that's not what I found out.

When I saw the fragments of the broken sword and the knight who flew behind me, the guard with the spear opened his mouth gently.

"I say it again, back off. That would never make me look like that knight."

The guards looked at my words, but one of them threw the spear to the ground. And spread your hands and stand in front of me.

"I'm not going to point a blade at you, but we also have a hold as gatekeepers. If you wait here, I'll talk to you upstairs as soon as I can, so please don't be any more of a wolf."

A middle-aged guard stuck in front of me stares me straight in the eye.

"Excellent. Its high level of professionalism is commendable"

"Well, then..."

But it's pointless.

I knock my fist in the face of a smiling middle-aged guard and knock him out. I was really impressed by the high level of occupational awareness, so I took it easy.

"I don't care how sincere you guys are, you've got to be more than broken."

Stand in front of a hard-closed iron main gate through the sides of the guards that are suddenly hardened.

"Leniedo, kun!

All the magic in his right fist, wielding it thoughtfully.

"Ah, Sobi. Ooh!

The thick iron main gate whisked along with the roar, blowing towards the castle as it splashed apart. You've been hit by a fragment of the main entrance, I see several guards and knights down.

"Hey, what's up!?

"Yes, gentlemen, in Taishi of the Federation of Brave Demons. I'll push through because the king needs me."

"Ah, you stinking demon king!?

"Oh, my God, that stinks."

Oh, no. Last time you put this castle at the bottom of your fear with your stinking weapon, Mr. Schullstremming. Unfortunately, I don't have it in stock this time.

"I'm not as nice today as I was last time - Whoever interrupts me slashes and throws it away."

"Come on! Stop it! You can't forgive me for being a wolf twice!

Guards siren and intermittent bells begin to sound announcing an emergency from above the main gate. Are the things, even then, uh, what? Really? If that's what you're gonna do, we're gonna do it, right?

"I'm just here to drop by the king who broke his promise. If you want to stand in the way, slash it and throw it away. But I'll push it through, but if you don't call me, I don't mind. Just call the one who's ready to be slashed and thrown away!

First released in Japan, the non-lethal weapon No. 1, pulls the "Sword of the Snow" out of its sheath. This sword is a very humane, non-destructive weapon that takes magic from the target it slashes and heals the wounds of the target with its magic. It is a reassuring and safe delicacy that also has nice features that feel like it involves a tremendous amount of severe pain when the wound heals, or when you slash it multiple times, it takes magic to its limit and makes the opponent faint. Actually safe unless you die instantly.

It's become kind of like a cursed demon sword with a disastrous effect, but don't worry about it.

So the knights retreated with their swords in place as they proceeded to walk with the sword of the undressed snow hanging in one hand. He seems to be carefully gauging his time... but he's coming.

"Ha!

Scatter the knight's slaughter with a piece of paper, flashing to jump up the sword of the snow that he had to hang. The feeling of slashing meat from every armor is conveyed to my hands. It's a wound that I haven't even refused to bone, but if left for a long time it could also bleed to death.

But the Sword of the Snow instantly regenerates such wounds.

"Guaaah!? Nooooooooooooooo!?

The slain knight swept around in severe pain, not to mention blowing bubbles and passing out. Um, more miserable than I thought. The rest of the soldiers who were watching such a knight are dongles. Yeah, I'm thinking a little too much, too.

Proceed through the solidified soldiers to the entrance to the castle. Occasionally the knight is slashed, but proceeds to the same extent as the first knight is not critically fatally wounded.

"Hmm!" "Guuuuuuuuuu!?

"Go!" "Grr!?

"Yeah!" "Gwart!?

"Yeah!" "Gwart!?

"YEAH!" "ABER!?

Hmm? Is the last one a little dangerous? Let's do some light healing magic, yeah. And somehow, it's weak. No, you know what? I'd be in trouble if one sword master like my stepfather showed up one after the other, wouldn't I? But what about all the knights who can't even respond to my attacks on boulders and fall with a single blow up a blood splash?

How many overwhelming status differences and swordsmanship skills are breaking the limits, but won't they be too weak? There are guards poking at me with spears and knights challenging me with pole wepons like Halvard and Grave, but I'm not much different in strength from knights slashed with swords. No, a knight may move somewhat better than a guard on a boulder.

"Weak! Too weak! Isn't that a good battle with goblins, you guys?"

"... Him all at once! Make it skewers!

You listened to me and you kicked me out, and a knight like a field commander gave orders that couldn't be grown up. No, you're so passive, you'd be in danger if you did that, wouldn't you?

The knights who were given orders stopped calling one by one and began to work together and attack at the same time. I am very busy with those who are slashed from the front into slaughter, those who are slashed from left to right into the torso, and those who are slashed from behind.

This kind of thing is a loss if you freak out and stop or go into defense. It's best to go in, break up the collaboration, and bring it into a brawl. That's why the knight who has been trying to slash me into slaughter, hits me body by body and sweeps me away before he waves down his sword, and immediately looks back and slashes the three together.

Until now, I've slowly walked along and returned the one that attacked me, but if it doesn't matter which way it comes, this one goes with it. Draw out the sword and slash them one after the other by attacking them from this side by the knights and guards who are spearing. You care a lot about slashing and throwing away so you don't die instantly.

But the mood is a thug general. I feel like there's an execution BGM flowing through my mind or back of my brain. Look, that teeter, that teeter-like array.

If I was rambling around ringing an executing BGM in my brain, I'd have no more knights or guards standing around in less than three minutes. The smell of blood is all over the area. Oh, my God, my combat skills are too high?

Let's not worry about it though it's like the majority of the knights and soldiers on the roll have had a hiccup to too much intense pain. It's wonderful to be alive.

"Success!

Purifying magic on the Sword of the Snow, wiping away the bloodstained grease. I didn't see any cracks or blade damage on my body, so I decided to head straight to the throne room using the map function in the menu. I've visited it once before so mapping is perfect. Walk down the path to the throne with the sword of the undressed snow hanging in one hand.

Unlike when I came to the couch last time, this time I don't have a bowl to bowl with other than the soldiers because the bell at the front gate rang. Regardless, there are signs of people in the room that have passed a number of times since earlier, but I don't want anything else, so I don't even bother to go in. But the soldiers who come at me slash them and throw them away. I want you to sleep in peace because there is no such thing as a mutilated scream, but there must be nothing else in your life. It's practically like a thump.

Take the passage for a while and exit into the wide passage leading to the throne. There was a sight there like I had seen one day. Some put heavy knights in heavy armor on the front, behind them spear soldiers, magic soldiers with canes, archers with crossbows, with weapons like long guns. Apparently, the artillery that was being developed by Prince Wang was put into practical use and deployed to the Royal Castle as well.

"Doesn't that look just like the sight I saw one day?

"Drop your weapons and surrender! Unlike that time, there are no hostages, we won't let you through here!

"Ha-ha-ha! Right! But it's pointless."

Concentrate your magic at once and generate tons of burst light shells. One shot at a time is the magic of destroying the power that destroys every house. That doubles and increases. One, two, four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four, one hundred and twenty-eight - yeah, is that enough?

"Oh, such a haunt......!

"Not Hatter! Run!"

A wizard-like man punches a heavy-duty knight's helmet with a cane that he doesn't seem to be familiar with magic, and escapes as a shedding. The line starts to collapse after being caught by it, but I'm not as popular as waiting for you on purpose.

I am! You're not a beautiful villain watching heroes and magic girls transform in discipline!

"Huhahahahaha! No use! Get rid of it!"

A crowd of burst light bullets arrives towards the perimeter of a disturbed formation, and a burst of ear splitting shakes the air continuously. If I let him hit me directly, he'll erase it with or without telling me, so basically I'll let him land around and make it feel like he'll blow it up with a blast. Maybe there will be a dead man, but this place can see moro from the throne. They might think you're a hipster who can't even kill enemies in the situations you need to.

"Mmm-hmm."

Proceed to walk between the thrones, which became a catastrophic event for the corpses. The white marble floor, which had a luxurious feel, had been tragically destroyed by the bombing. If you can fall here, don't go out of style. He's falling off a sharp piece of stone or something, and it looks plain painful.

The defense team that was guarding the throne room, when it comes to it, is all blown up by a blast and rolling all over the place. As far as I can see, there doesn't seem to be any serious injuries like lifting limbs or anything. I don't know if I'm lucky or sturdy.

"Gu... to this extent"

"Shoot!"

"Ha!?

I had a heavy-duty knight at my feet who was about to get up, so I played football and left him to play. I'll kick your ass, you ball! That's the one. What I did was a healthy sporting act, so it wasn't a cowardly act or an outward act. You like that?

Proceeding as it were, the condition between the thrones became evident. On the throne sits King Lenierd, who turned blue in his face, and just beside him stands Melkis, the king's prince. You can see the other heavy ministers in the Geppelus kingdom.

"Hey, it's been a while. I'm here to let you drop me."

Pack your time to the throne as you step on the soft carpet. One, two, three steps.

"Stop, Shiro"

Melkis stops me. Have you come with Shiro? At first, it's the main part of the Federation of Brave Demons, me.

"I'm gonna stop you. You don't even have a stepdad like this! You think you can stop me with words now?

Walk forward with a snap of your wrist twisting the sword of the undressed snow. Ten meters to the throne and a little. For me, it's pretty much inside of time, but would you rather just poke your sword at me directly anyway? Yeah, let's do that.

"What are you going to do? Are you gonna slash us and dump us? If you kill us, you'll knock this continent into a vortex of chaos. Is that what you want?

"Not what I want, but what you want. You knew this would happen the next time you got your hands on the Federation of Brave Demons. I guess this wouldn't have happened if I'd done everything I could to clean things up."

"I wasn't holding hands with us. Moving to clean things up."

Don't say that too often. Forgive me for trying?

It doesn't make any sense that you haven't been able to collect the results.

"What if it is? You want to kill us all?

"That would be nice, too. There is nothing but incompetence in a royal family that can neither control its own subordinates. Wouldn't it make a difference if you were there or not? And you can't keep your word... and you can't trust me."

Take a step with the sword of the snob that was twirling.

"There aren't so many ways to deal with hostile opponents you can't trust. It's the quickest way to destroy it, don't you think?

"Enough, Melkis. Back off."

Merkis distorted his expression for a moment to King Lenierd's words, but immediately returned to his original faceless expression and took a step back.

"What, now my dad's going to deal with me?

"Don't provoke me too much Merkis. I can't seem to stay calm when the Lord is with me."

"I'm going to bully you, too. How are you gonna drop it?

"This time, the rebels who committed the invasion of the Federation of Brave Demons will always be raised to the Blood Festival."

"Naturally. So?"

"All their assets will be paid to the Federation of Brave Demons as compensation. In addition, we shall pay compensation from the Kingdom of Geppelus. If the Confederation of Brave Demons wants it, they can also transfer territory, but that's not what they want?

"Right. I don't need a jumping ground. If we pioneer, we can get as much land as we want."

When I nodded at King Lenierd's words, they all nodded back at me.

"Do you have any other demands? Be sincere."

"Don't hesitate. He's now holding about 700 invading army prisoners in Clover. I want them picked up as soon as possible. I'll service your transfer to Pidona, because it's easy at the transfer gate."

"Aye, okay. Dirk, arrange it now."

"Ha... ha!

The military minister runs away from the throne room early enough. Consider further demands as you look sideways at it. You want subhuman slaves abducted from the Great Forest or Centaur captured handed over? I don't know how many, can I take care of them...? Is there any food support that I should install?

But some of you might be like being a slave and having a relationship of trust and affection with your husband. What's the matter? Hmm, hypocrisy. You're superb here. Yeah, just do it. Do it.

"Slave."

"A slave. That's fair. Then take the families and the inhabitants of the rebels..."

"We don't need human slavery. Get subhuman slaves, including Centaur. When it comes to slavery, where my husband is already, the Kingdom of Geppelus will force me to buy it all."

"It's..."

"Have them do it, even if it's difficult. Do it."

I don't care anymore. I feel like the three princesses are gonna bust me when I get home, but I'm gonna do it. Trouble is I'm going to throw it at my men and I'll do whatever I want. Long live the tyrant!

"But, well, it's not good to pass unilaterally. Even for me, I don't want the Kingdom of Geppelus to crumble. There's a path that's been cut open to me by the creeps around the corner. You don't have a hand in not using it, do you? We have funds and unexploited resources, but we lack productivity."

"What...?

"I want them to sell supplies, starting with food and clothing. All we can get out of here is gold and Daiki seafood resources. I'm sure you'll talk to our princesses about the details later."

In other words, the money received from the local noblemen we softened this time will return to the Kingdom of Geppelus. Regardless, the Federation of Brave Demons also makes deals with the kingdoms of Misclonia and Calendyl, so it will depend on the deal if all of them are returned to the Kingdom of Geppelus.

To be honest, the current situation, with low self-sufficiency for all kinds of supplies, including food, is quite dangerous as a nation, but it is hard to imagine that there will be a decisive crack between the other decades and the kingdoms of Misscronia and Calendyl, and there are mountains of resources in the Great Tree Sea that can be sold outside as long as they are developed. If development progresses, the self-sufficiency of the various supplies will also increase, and the foundations will be in place so that resources can be processed and exported as well as sold off. Besides, as long as I live with the essentials that are not available in the Great Tree Sea, it is possible to even purchase them from other continents.

King Lenierd has been staring at me thinking so many things like that with a face that sees something creepy. I wonder what it is, and I lean my little neck.

"I don't really know what to think about that. Why are we talking about a deal here?

"Whatever you say. I told you before, didn't I? It would be more helpful to have someone else do a favor and deal with it. The truth is, if I had time to do this, I'd like to use my time for domestic development. It's good with you guys, it's good with them. Why won't you leave me alone? If you don't get your hands on me, I'm gonna have to pull into the realm and talk to my daughters."

Abominable. Everything's wrong with the Vaults. If they hadn't called, I'd be in Clover all the time, and the nobles of the Geppelus kingdom wouldn't have attacked Clover.

"Oh, you're getting tense with some annoying, troublesome stuff. Gathering demands for now, but securely disposing of the masterminds and passing on their property as compensation, in addition to which the Kingdom of Geppelus pays compensation. sending subhuman slaves as part of reparations, including those who have masters. And the Kingdom of Geppelus will be open to dealings with the Federation of Brave Demons, and will consult at a later date on the terms. And then the prisoners are transferred to the main entrance of the castle today, around sundown. Here's the thing, do you have anything to say?

"I know you're going to basically swallow everything, but there are things that aren't immediately determinable on this occasion, such as the amount of compensation. I think we should set up a venue for later talks on that."

"He's the best. Then I wonder if it means that the first talks will be held at noon in five days' time. So if we hear from each other in advance, we'll do it via the Kingdom of Calendil or the Kingdom of Misscronia. We should also consider setting up a hotline with a Magic Communicator."

"Uhm, that's good"

King Lenierd nodded, so he walked over with the sword of the snob in his sheath, reaching out.

"Then for now, this means ending the engagement with the Kingdom of Geppelus. Shake hands."

"Ugh, um"

Shake King Lenierd's hand according to the handshake, whispering in his ear.

"The next thing you know, I'll destroy everything without question. Be prepared to transform all the major cities of the Geppelus kingdom into inhabitants."

Gently tap King Lenierd's shoulder, which turns pale in the face, smiling and then turning back on his heel. Oh, it's depressing to report it. I sighed as I concentrated my magic to make a long-range transfer to Clover.