Episode 67 - We Peacefully Discussed
"Oh I'm scared, I'm scared of women..."
I go around the royal castle activating a concealed form whining about a woman scared like a Buddha. Why would a maid or a soldier around you hear my whining blush and run away early enough?
I think I've built up a new mystery within the royal castle, okay?
Princess Carunella and her samurai Stella boshed to Clover for now...... instead of sending them at the transfer gate. I threw it out in the meeting room of the Lords' Hall, where a little tea eye would probably be carrying out legal development work.
There was hardly anything personal between them. All of a sudden he was taken from his sister's house where he was staying, and he had everything he needed available on the castle side. Most importantly, they put it in a treasure box that Stella, the samurai, mastered.
I left the entire contents of the closet in storage because I was talking about how many clothes I only had left behind. The underwear was plain for the flashy look. I'll give it back later.
"Here, I guess."
It's time for Prince Wang to finish his "exercise after dinner" and be in this office, don't you think?
I'll try to detect signs from outside the room, but there's no sign. Was it a little early? Make sure there's no one around, then gently slide your body into the open door.
"... who is it?
"Whoa!?
Unexpectedly, she shook herself up unexpectedly when she was called out. Looking back inside the dreaded room, there was one beautiful man there with a pitiful look on his face. He's cold as an ice blade, staring at this one with a sharp gaze, and he's pointing his pistol further at this one.
The pistol is a multi-barrel pistol with four bundles of guns, a delicacy with beautiful decorations. Were you putting the gun into practice after all? The four barrels point perfectly in the middle of this torso. You're right not to target your head poorly.
But why didn't you get caught up in the sign detection? Is it also a trick to mislead sign detection into this room? When I sense the signs now, I can sense the signs of the man right in front of me.
Hmm, you still mean skills aren't omnipotent either?
"What I'm pointing at you is a deadly, lethal demonic prop. Think of it as a strange imitation of a wind hole in its torso."
"That's scary. By the way, are you His Royal Highness the King of this country?
Beautiful men with multi-barrel pistols don't move their expressions, and they just keep staring at us with no answers. That's right, just enough to answer. No, should we name this one first? Let's take a look at it with an appraisal eye before that. It would be too cold if I were someone else in the name of you by clicking on it.
Name: Melkis-Grow-Gepels
Level: 17
Skills: Swordsmanship 2 Shooting 2 Water Magic 3 Wind Magic 2 Dark Magic 3 Spiritual Magic 3 Original Magic 2 Riding 2 Courtesy 3 Negotiation 3 Dominant Demon Eye Royal Charisma (Fear)
Title: Ruler Swordsman Dark Mage Water Mage Ice Prince Cold Blooded Man Beautiful Iron Skin Immaculate Unmerciful Innovator King Prince of the Kingdom of Geppels
Prize Punishment: none
Yes big win...... what the heck is this guy or be. What the devil's eye of domination smells like a pummel, but this is... And I've never seen one with dark magic or spiritual magic before.
And you have a sneak affair in there. You're thriving, I know. I'm thrilled, too, yes.
"My name is Tysi-Mitsuba. You remember this name, don't you?
Melkis has taken my name and narrowed his eyes softly, staring at my face jizzily. Come on, man, I don't have a hobby for being stared at. No, are you trying the Devil's Eye? Can you resist it with POW if it doesn't work?
Merkis had been staring at me for a while, but eventually threw his pistol out on a desk that looked fancy and closed his eyes by keeping himself behind a chair that looked comfortable to sit on. I gave up -? No, you didn't.
Magic eyes can see a magic barrier unfolding to protect Merkis from the chair where Merkis is sitting. Apparently, that fancy chair has the ability to deploy defensive barriers. I see.
"What are you doing here? You just assassinated me and nothing's gonna end."
"I wonder. But, sure, if you die or go missing at this time, I might be suspicious."
"Hmm, so what?
"What to do, …"
Put your arms around Merkis' words and think.
This dialogue will be an important key to preventing many sacrifices. Don't make the wrong choice. I opened my mouth with a little thought.
"I think a man's jealousy is outrageous."
"Okay, you're on death row."
Apparently, he made the wrong choice. I thought it would be better to say this kind of deal straight than detoured.
"Well, wait, brother, sometimes calm down."
"Who's your brother!
Melkis puts a blue muscle on his forehead and waves his fist down the elbow of the chair. Sir, we do not allow table bread in our store.
"No, seriously, I want to know what you mean. There's got to be too little to get and too much to lose."
Assuming you're really going to march, if the story spreads that the cause was a woman's take on Prince Wang and me, it would devastate morale. Moreover, if we were to attack the Great Tree Sea, severe depletion would be imperative. There's no way I can maintain my morale by continuing to be attacked by tons of powerful demons day and night. You won't even be able to secure the barracks.
What a miserable army that can't maintain a barracks and has collapsed morale.
"If you're using the 'sole' you threw out on your desk as a help line, you better stop. The environment in the Great Tree Sea isn't sweet enough to break through with that, and I can't kill it with tens of thousands of cloves."
In a plain with little shelter, and if demons only come from before, a weapon called a gun would be that strong. The firepower must be eye-catching if you line up and shoot simultaneously.
But not just a weapon called a gun, shooting weapons such as bows and arrows and crossbows are difficult to exploit in dense forests like the Great Tree Sea, where there are many shields. Our cute wasting elves. It would change the story if we could do shooting accurately while flying from tree to tree like Merkina and the Arkenians who specialize in forest warfare.
Better not fight elves or arkenia properly in the forest. Seriously. At the end of the day, I ran into a force move to root out the trees around me already. Great power play.
"I don't see your intentions either. What do you want? What do you want me to do?
"I don't want to be a war. Finally, if it becomes war, it will be a unilateral genocide, so I am not sleeping well. Even soldiers have families, companions and lovers, brother."
"First correct that witch mountain play tone. And don't call me my brother, my hair's on."
Merkis says so with a sincerely unpleasant face and sits deeply on the chair in a careless manner.
"You must be the ones who lit the asses of the nobles near the border. If our rights are threatened, even incompetent pigs will be desperate."
Rights, hey. You mean noble rights near the border, caravan traffic taxes, trading rights? That means the story that I'm building a path through the Great Tree Sea is at least pervasive to traders, and it's passed on to the nobles of the Kingdom of Geppelus via you. If it's passed down to the nobility of the Kingdom of Geppelus, it sounds good to think it's also passed down to the nobility of the Kingdom of Misscronia and the Kingdom of Calendyl.
"Hmm...... but isn't it like some other HR?
"They're the ones who are making the leap. I'm just allowing them to use their names and giving them what they want. They fight you on their own, and I get real-time data on new weapons without hurting my nostalgia. Finally, the power of local aristocracy can be sharpened, so three birds a stone."
Melkis talks with a gruesome grin.
"Even so, the cause is the woman's companionship."
"The cause of the war is that you are trying to discredit our country and our national interests, kill our army soldiers, hide the Centaurs who were in hostilities, and follow the demons in the demonic realm to become kings. We will wage a holy battle against you, the Demon King, with wisdom."
Melkis speaks frankly so that he can put it on my word. Keep a grin on your face.
"Uh... I see. I think I now understand why Mr. Il was subtly clouding his words about the definition of the Demon King. This is how the Demon King is born."
It seems most right to describe what to say - yes, give up.
Whether you think that 'you can't do anything about it' or 'you can't make fun of it anymore' is the boundary between 'brave men and heroes' and 'demon kings' when you're so sure that no matter how you scratch them, they will be called demon kings.
I'm the latter, of course. It stinks of trouble to go around correcting it on purpose, and you can say whatever you want if you want. If you're going to attack me, I'm not going to condone you, and if you're going to be friendly with me, I'm going to do the same here. Simple and good.
"Well, it would be good. If that's what you're up to, let's try to take a pretty good attitude. Either way, I'm not going to be able to convince you. A rough M.O. is better for me. By the way, His Royal Highness the King? You can take what you just said as a declaration of war against me, right?
"... I guess it will be"
"You're really good, aren't you?
"Terrible."
Yes, you have declared it.
Okay, then I'll be ready, too. Peaceful time is over.
"Really, thank you. By the way... which one do you think is stronger, the defense of that chair you're sitting on or the skull of the dragon?
"What - Huh!?
Ignore Melkis, who gives me a surprise look at my question, and take a step forward, retrieving every multi-barrel pistol and luxurious concierge into storage. The only obstacle that blocks between Melkis and me is the barrier that's emanating from the chair with this. Merkis opens his eyes and gives him a surprised look. Good, show me more of that iron skin.
Take another step. Merkis is already in front of us, in the middle of a fight. Concentrate your magic on your right hand and reach for Merkis' neck in the form of a piercing hand. Merkis' mouth was distorted like a mockery - but the next moment its face is stunnedly distorted.
"Stupid dude!?
My sharp penetrator penetrated the barrier without any problems. The barrier glowed blue only for a moment, but disappeared as if nothing had happened from the beginning. Did it break with excessive output?
Merkis wandered around trying to avoid my hand, but it's too late. Keep aiming for Merkis' neck and lift it as an eagle. It is difficult to apply or subtract force because it should not be accidentally killed.
"Damn!? Ha -!? Then you monster...!
"A monster is rude. I'm a clean person, for once. Can't you be a little too careless? You thought you could stop me at this level of barrier, yeah?
Melkis uses his hands and feet to resist trying to shake my arm to strangle him, but my body doesn't even shake at about level 17. But well, Geshigeshi, being kicked is also a business belly, so I throw it away appropriately. Be soft and gentle so you don't kill me! Hey, it's basically stone, so it's hard to cut!
"Guh!? Ki, Sa Well..."
"No, but I'm sorry. I was as courteous as I could be, and I wanted to settle this with a discussion. But, well, there's no way you can talk to someone who's completely unwilling to do that. Yeah, there's no choice."
"This madman... ugh! I don't care, do it!
"Oh?"
The magic begins to grow throughout the room. Melkis seems to have covered his body with ice...... Hmm, is that some kind of trap?
While I was thinking about it, my vision was covered in dazzling light. Sounds awesome too, my ears are going to get weird. Feels like burning this skin, electric shock?
At the same time as the discharge ends, the heavy doors open in momentum, with several knights in armor entering.
"Yes, thank you."
"Hmm!?
It's a little rough, but it's me, it's nothing. Probably not out of my tough POW resistance, this is. Perhaps VIT is simply too expensive.
I'm surprised to see me pimping. I kick lightly forward at the leading knight and kick him out of the other knights' common room where he jumped in with me. The sparkling armor was as dented as I wanted in the shape of my shoe trail, but isn't it dead? Well, I feel like I'm not complaining because I was bringing up my undressed sword.
"A room that blocks the signs, a chair that protects itself, and an electric trap that paralyzes every room? If I hadn't been the other guy, it would have worked."
You couldn't prevent electric shock with the ice, or you look down at the fainting Merkis and squeal.
Well, fine. His Royal Highness Prince Wang immediately declared war. Let us not hesitate to do this. Why don't you pay the price for turning me over to the enemy?
"No, don't, don't! Put that down! Act!"
A hunted prey throws out his weapon, hands in front of him and desperately begs for his life. The gaze is fixed on the object I'm wrenching on my palm, and I don't even care if the flowing sweat gets into my eyes.
"Well, do you want me to stop? You don't want to eat this guy? Hmm?"
"Oh, I have a lover! Even the other guys have a family! Besides, there are not only soldiers here, there are also ladies who don't even have the strength to fight! I managed to miss..."
"But I say no. It's your fault you guys got away here. Dong!"
Pointing to his companions and samurai around him, he threw a wooden barrel that I was moaning at towards the man who pleaded desperately. The barrel hits the man's brilliant armor and splashes, overflowing with chaos that was sealed in it.
Cloudy juice and fermentation go too far, fish that are already only bone, and the smell that passes through the word intense and no longer even aching. The juice splashes all over the room because of the momentum and pours down into furniture such as carpets and sofas that seem expensive.
A merciless blow also makes no distinction between combatants, non-combatants, young and old. It also falls equally on elegant uncles, beautiful ladies and pure looking samurai and park looking younger men.
"Ahhh!? Ugh!? Kahi-"
"Ahhh! Wow, stink..."
"but fu..."
Yeah, it's 'again'. I'm sorry. I'm not even trying to get you to apologize and forgive me. It's only the second time. When you saw this sur streaming attack, I'm sure you thought, "Not again." In this world of slaughter, I think it's a loss to kill all our enemies in accordance with that fashion. I just can actually do it.
That's why you might wonder if it's sur-stlemming every time, but in fact, these stink bombs, stink bombs, are effective as non-lethal weapons, right? So much so that even in the original world it was considered more effective than rubber bullets and tear gas as the latest weapon in mob crackdown.
It's the same as poison gas or something. It does damage indiscriminately and extensively, but, well, it just stinks, so I want you to forgive me. It stinks enough to faint, it's hard to take the smell off, and in some cases you might choke to death from the diarrhea, but it would be better than killing them all.
By the way, Merkis, who is dragging and walking, woke up once earlier, but when I did BUKKAKE out of my head, I grew up. I'm sleeping with a gentle look on my face now. It's a little white-eyed though! Hahahaha!
"Hey, where's the king?
"Well, there's no way I can tell a guy like you that!
Get out of a room in the castle that turned into a hell of a snort cry and tangle with an old man who also looks great if you want to encounter him. Don't say father hunting or anything. This is an information-gathering activity.
"Hmm? You want a direct hit?
"Go straight here and turn left into the larger hallway and go straight between sights!
"Good luck. Then accept the reward but good"
"Hey, stop... Grunting!?
Let an old man in expensive clothes strike a reward barrel straight. I'm not allowed to sell my lord or anything, but he's given me a barrel for reward because he helped me.
Oh, you think I'm safe? I'm expensive at purifying and deodorizing. I'm wearing a necklace. Nevertheless, whenever a prototype demon cannon is used there for about four rounds, the effect time is about two hours.
That's how much output was needed to disable the stench of sur streaming. And it's disposable. Stinky weapon half way. Hey.
A few minutes to leave a fainted, aristocratic old man alone and keep walking while dragging Merkis. I saw a majestic atmospheric hall ahead as I proceeded to get information on the king's whereabouts by threatening to look like a nobleman or a samurai along the way.
However, the wide hallway leading to the hall was lined with Zlari and soldiers.
There are heavy knights in heavy armor on the front and spear soldiers, magic soldiers with canes and archers with crossbows behind them. It is the structure of total force.
Then we have to do everything we can. I took a large barrel full of sur streaming out of storage and put it next to me with Zdon. It's big enough for each person.
"Drop your weapons and clear the way! Or I'll soak Prince Wang in this big barrel!
"Damn, cowardly!
"This request is a conversation with the King. If this demand is unacceptable...... I will punch this big barrel in this castle and in the pantry all over the king's capital!
"" "" Is that the devil?!?
Whatever you say is good. Whether they call me cowardice or demon, I don't care.
Eventually the other one broke when I soaked it in the barrel to about the knee of Merkis. Merkis woke up where it started to soak, but it sank again fast because it was in the middle of the smell rising out of the barrel. This was the deciding factor.
I feel subtle across the street as the murdering soldiers drag Merkis down the empty path. If you think of anything, there are several magicians waiting behind an old man who looks like a king sitting on the throne, and those magicians seem to keep breezing with wind magic. You're trying not to smell it.
"It is Lenied-Growe Geppels, king of my kingdom of Geppels. This mess that we've been through, it's really hard to forgive... okay, let's talk. So stop putting up that barrel."
"Fine. That's a really wise decision. Do I need an explanation for who I am?
"You! You will be disrespectful to your opponent, the king of a nation! Kneel!
"Ah?"
"Stop it! Denidels also goes down but good. This is the one who cut through the great sea of trees, and was recognized by the kingdoms of Calendyl and Misclonia to set up the kingdom. Lord of every castle in every country, so to speak. Not even under my command. Don't you dare kneel at me."
There was an old man who raised his blue muscles and summoned them, so when he opened his magic to intimidation, the king arbitrated for me. Well, you're a pretty discerning king.
"And what is the purpose of this noise? Tell me."
"I'm sorry about the war. I thought we might not be able to settle this by discussing it, but the Demon King called me and even declared war, so I thought I'd just let him know a little bit about what it means to be at war with me. I cut him loose. I'm not reflecting."
"... I see you're here to stop the fight. But I wonder if that would be more rampant in this castle without an ex or a child. Who doesn't make sense, don't you think you'll still have to decide you have to take them down?
I see, he's quite an intelligent person. Besides, my pretense is completely through. I can't insult you.
But the big premise in the first place is wrong. It's completely off target. I try to smile with a tickle and a wave of my fingers.
"First of all, shall I make you understand? I'm not here to protect myself. I'm here to protect you from yourselves. You know what I'm talking about?
In my words, the people who were watching me, including King Lenierd, looked at me like I didn't know how. What the hell is this guy talking about? That's what it says on his face.
"To a baby playing with a blade, to a child who runs without looking before the carriage goes down the road, to a young man who can't give up his strength and tries to go on an adventure, to an adult who's about to be fooled by a good story, to an old man who doesn't even think about it and tries to force you, you guys will speak out like this? Don't be so dangerous, right? That's what I mean. That's what I came here to tell you. Don't be so dangerous."
It seems that no human being could understand the true meaning of my words until now was present during this glance. Some look red and angry, and some look blue and afraid.
In doing so, King Lenierd has been staring at my face without ever changing my complexion. Maybe he's trying to gauge my strength.
"You're out pretty big. To protect us from ourselves, huh? I see. So you're saying that it's easy for them to ravage our country or something?
"Yeah, can you try it? If you wish, I will kill all but His Majesty and His Royal Highness the King. Including the soldiers in the back and the peeping people."
When I said that in a relaxed manner and showed it to him as a courtesy, Shin calmed down between glances.
Neither did those who seemed to be the king's proximity, who said it was a mess, think the spearhead was coming at them, solidified with a giddy look.
Me and King Lenierd stared at each other - it was King Lenierd who broke first.
"Let's not, if it's more Thai = Mitsuba, there's no one who can resist this place. These are the important people who are at the heart of our country, not the people who take their place."
"Well, that's wise. I'm glad I'm wasting my time, too. Then let's move on."
"Right. Was their request a suspension of the dispute? That's what I want to do, but it's hard because if I'm made vain so far and I cry and fall asleep, the authority of my kingdom will be lost."
"Right. Well, let's start by making this castle more human inside."
Concentrate your magic on the palm of your hand and generate a bursting light bomb.
"You think such tyranny is allowed? You're saying you can do whatever you want with your strength?
"I'm surprised that you, the king, shake such a weak theory. I suppressed the Centaurs with force, and it's funny how you say that, right?
"I'm not talking about such a small story. If we imitate our demands by letting other forces say things, we will lose the credibility not only of our country, but of other countries as well. If they don't like it, they threaten to use force in the background, like a rogue country."
"Ha ha, don't be too funny. You must be the first one to demand my neck against the background of power. I'm just dealing with what I deserve. Well, it's time to get tired of asking questions."
I fired a burst light bomb towards the ceiling between my eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light and a flashy burst sound make a big hole in the ceiling between the sumptuous sights. And the magicians who were holding back on the rear entrance without getting their hair in, the person in the robe who was holding back on the king's side, and the magicians, attacked me simultaneously.
I immediately pull out my telescopic sword while increasing my magic all over my body, intercepting only stone, clay, and ice bullets. In front of my mighty POW, the approximate magic is resisted and doesn't show any effect. Pure magic, fire magic, and wind magic are instantly misty, and water magic becomes just water. However, water magic ice bullets and earth magic stones and clay bullets reach my body and do damage before they are completely fogged because of their physical presence.
Well, I often feel a little shocked because of the high VIT, or I just need a little bit of pain to get poked at, but I don't like the pain, and I don't really want to take stone or clay bullets because my clothes get dirty.
How many or dozens of magic bullets would have landed on me? As for time, it would be around precisely ten seconds. Foggy stone bullets and clay dance as powder, with poor vision. I can't help it, so wind magic kicks the dust out towards the ceiling hole. Thanks to the sur stremming measures necklace, there is no dirt on my clothes. I didn't aim for you, but you turned out to be helpful.
"That was quite an interesting afternoon. Oh, shall I give this back? Keeping it at your feet would be intrusive."
I grabbed Melkis' collar and threw it at a man in a robe who was holding back on the king's side with a smiling smile. I don't know if he patrolled to avoid it, but the person in the robe blew up behind the throne for each hit Merkis. Well, you're not going to die, maybe.
"What's the matter, suddenly shut up. Oh, yeah, yeah, you're scared of the sword, huh? Okay, okay, then I'll have the sword. Look, you're not afraid of this, are you? Maybe it was a misfire once. I'll forgive you once. I'm broad-minded. Come on, let's keep this conversation going."
Starting with King Lenierd, anyone but me in the middle of a glance seems to have completely lost his word. He who solidifies with a flashing expression, he who falls back and goes in, he who whines and continues to shake his head with some bump, he who kneels and prays, he is indeed in various ways.
King Lenierd can't hide his agitation from the boulders either. There is a slight sweat on my forehead.
"... what is the purpose. What do you do with that power?"
"At the moment, you're building a country. Ideally, there should be equal opportunities regardless of birth, and humans, beasts, and other races should be able to live with mutual respect and compassion. We have to make it a country where everyone can eat first in order to achieve our ideals, so we're investing in farming, producing and trading, not if we're honestly at war."
"With all that power, we can destroy and dominate other nations."
"It would be easy to just destroy it, but when you ask me if I can govern satisfactorily, I have to lean my neck. Most of all, it stinks, and I'm not that kind of vessel. I'm worried that even the territorial capital I'm building will be ruled satisfactorily. I think it's better if you do it elsewhere and deal with it."
Spread your hands and say so, step in. That's all the air is bothering me. I strip my teeth out, keep my voice down and keep the words going.
"But if you keep an arrow on your bow, put up your wand, chant your magic, and pull out your sword, you have no choice then. I don't want to stink, but I have trouble getting licked. Use every hand to crush it. There's no other way, even here."
"... when we stepped on the tail of a dragon, is that why"
King Lenierd said so with a bitter grin.
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