FFF-Class Trashero - Chapter 402

[30th] Finding the Holy Girl

“Nathus, are you all right? ”

“I shouldn't say this to the customer, but I'm not okay at all. ”

Prince Nasus, who looks as if he's a critical patient, lies in bed.

Anything unusual, the attendants around him are all men. There was not a single woman in this room.

“Your Highness, please review these documents. ”

Tran slat e d b y jpmtl.ｃom “It's time to rest rather than work, Prince. ”

“Prince, shall we get the car ready? ”

“There was a petition from the people. What are you going to do, Prince? ”

“My prince.”

I found "The Prince" everywhere.

There were doctors and servants who cared for patients, but there were overwhelming managers who were quietly working.

I can't help it.

Someone has to run the government instead of Elfheim. T r a ns l ate d by jpｍt l.coｍ

“My prince.”

... but isn't that a little overworked for a patient?

It looked to me like abuse.

It wasn't a final review or confirmation, and it was more like hanging around like a child.

They were shouting, "Prince Nasus."

Prince Nassus.

Although the empire will say "Prince" and not "Prince," this country, which unfortunately is ruled forever by a fairy king, is basically dictatorship.

The whole tribe relies on him, not just the country. Politics doesn't even bother me with the belief that 'Our Great King’ will do well on his own.

That's why the country is a bit unusual.

Elveheim, a regrettable fairy king who almost single-handedly reforms, is at least progressive, and his people are very conservative with the one-marrow ‘Wanghwa' until they are born and die.

Therefore, the distinction of nationality is meaningless to these fairies.

In other words, the fairy king does not mean "king of the kingdom," but "king of the clans."

“What about the foolish - poor people? ”

“I'm fine.”

“I'm sorry for the sick man, but he's too irresponsible...” Tran s l a ted by jpｍ t l .ｃoｍ

“The king whispered to me with his eyes. I'm coming back. Fairies are saved. I can't wait to see how great he was. The name Fairy King is too heavy for me to bear. ”

“Well, yeah. ”

I thought the fairies left everything to Elveheim because the headaches of politics bothered them. It just seems like their reliability is infinite.

No, if you look at Prince Nasus' squinty eyes right now, no one will want to be king.

He can't be...

“What brings you to me, my lord? ”

“I've heard that memory integration is hard. But... I don't think I have time to look back. ”

“Ha, ha, ha...”

Prince Nathus smiles so thinly.

Taking a closer look, you can see the bed he's lying on and all the hair around him.

Zec.

From the way the servant cleans them without saying, you can expect that the hair has often been removed.

Is this hair loss?

A fairy as laid-back as life expectancy has no association with stress loss, with the exception of this prince.

T ransl at e d b y jp ｍ t l.ｃom This is gonna kill me.

I have a very different life from Princess Sylvia.

“What about your brother?”

“... a child with no political ties. I left it there for nothing, and then I left it there after I'd had a few eczema with the vase. ”

“Well, I see. ”

Sylvia was not as flexible as the other fairies.

In the past, I was a fool for being a fairy, and now I'm a terrible mistaken...

I did not get along with politicians who needed to adapt quickly to change.

“What brings you to me, my lord? ”

“I'm worried.”

“... Pardon me for saying this, but the warrior in my memory is not one to worry about others. ”

“And?”

“Someone who'll say he'll be fine once he gets his neck. ”

“Hmm... I think there's a bias about me. I make mistakes, but I don't insist. ”

“You're already insisting, but that's not important, so let's move on. I will ask the warrior again. What brings you here besides my concern? ”

You're making it very difficult for me to talk. Tr a ns l a t ed by jpmt l .com

I wanted to say something vaguely, but the patient who was squeezing the labor force seemed to have endured it too harshly.

“You said you met a saint. ”

“Ah, that's what you came for. Fear of women -- it wasn't easy to talk about because of the anorexia, but ironically, she got a lot better. ”

“Love?"

“...... ”

“You like big things like Elveheim, don't you? ”

“Hmmm! I felt like seeing my older sister. As we get older, our age boundaries are crumbling, and we're not very handsome, but we have a lot of respect...”

“That's what happens when you meet an older woman. She slowly turns into a wife by loving a sister who looks like a mother who wants to be a child. ”

“...... ”

“It's okay, it's okay. It's a natural phenomenon."

To me, Ilena is a petty charlatan, but she looks different to the same fairy.

Maybe the prince didn't even know that Illina's superior breasts were mulberries after all.

Then you poor thing.

“She seemed to wander around like me, with her memories integrated. He only smiled when I asked him. ”

“... I'm really sorry about the drama where you overcome your fear of women with the power of love, so where did you say you were going? ”

I thought of course Ilena left to look for her family.

However, after hearing Prince Nassau's story, he was clearly mistaken.

“I'm afraid you didn't teach me. But I am the prince of this country. I even saw Lady Illina take a boat to the port of Alcabra () on the eastern continent. ”

“Oh! You've been stepped on. ”

Until I heard Aris' explanation, I thought Prince Nathus had become a deadbeat.

But you were stalking your loving sister.

If it later becomes clear that it is a nephew relationship with aunt, it will be as fun as the Toyodrama where the Mother of the Earth enjoyed tears behind the tennis club.

“I can't believe you're following me! I'm just worried about your well-being! ”

“Of course!”

Stalkers on my hometown state that when interviewed at the police station!

Runaway seniors firmly believe that they can take away other women if they truly love them.

Ah! I'll go see him later, too.

We must restore our dear friend Neubius' one true love.

We made a promise to fight the Moraleoyd army together.

Anyway,

“Where is the saint? ”

“I lost it. A reliable henchman told me that it disappeared after entering the inn. ”

“Indeed...”

There's a very good chance Ilena caught up with her nephew's trail.

She was on a mission to find the "Relic of Chaos" scattered throughout the fantasy world.

Nausicaan thinks the serene saint is a theatrical mask.

Her real job is a ‘thief’ who specializes in hiding or running away.

You're embarrassing me.

If the thief Ilena decides to hide, it will be hard to find her without the help of a prominent fantasia system or mysticism.

“Warrior, may I ask you a question? ”

“If you're feeling lazy. ”

“Yes? Yes. You're a Molango. I don't know if you're a Molango... but the natives of Fantasy have gathered together as the world unites. Then the warriors should be gathered here, but you're the only one we've seen so far. Do you have any leads? ”

Nathus' question was obvious.

I've been hurt a lot.

If they had lived in a wallpaper, they wouldn't have bothered to merge or not.

I let him off easy.

“One day, one by one, I'll come back here. ”

I can't reveal everything here, but I am the Chancellor in charge!

“We must be ready. But I think King Elfheim will do anything on that day." It was because God saved us whenever our lowly people were in crisis. ”

“Hey, don't you trust that pervert too much? ”

“...... ”

“Ah, sorry. He was a respected ancestor.”

“It's all right. I just noticed you're no ordinary warrior. Most people and warriors know he's a philanthropist, but they don't know he hates them. ”

“Well... I stumbled upon it. ”

I forgot.

Elveheim, the three great elf kings known to the outside, is the perfect leader.

The greatest blessing of the fairies is that they have made Elfheim their leader, not their longevity and youth!

... the reputation of that pervert is solid enough to be accepted as the truth.

“You have a story. ”

“Sort of. ”

Become my father-in-law.

Elves have very low birth rates, but when twin granddaughters were born, they were all blown away.

Daughters resembled me and became the emperor who ruled the festival planet at a young age.

How are you doing?

You've hunted a young Brainvius, so you'll be fine if you don't meet Molandroid.

“Valiant. If you find the Lady Illina later, tell her to return to the Empire." This country needs you. ”

“Don't you need it? ”

“Hmph!”

“I'll tell you a story when I see you. ”

But I saw a very low likelihood of meeting.

Although she is a thief, the eastern continent of Fantasy is a coalition of islands, so the exchange of information between cities and countries is not seamless.

We need another way.

Like...

“Nathus, where is your grandmother, the second queen of the Third Elf King? ”

“Well, I don't know why you're looking for him all of a sudden, but Aris will. ”

“Yes. Good work. ”

“If you see the king, please tell him to come back immediately. ”

“Hey, why are you asking me to kill a dead man? ”

“A hunch.”

“...... ”

That's convenient!

“This is how I feel on his behalf. Only King Elveheim can lead these weaklings right. ”

“Geez.”

From a fairy point of view, 'a world without Elves' is a terrible hell at the end of the century.

Afterwards, I found Aris again, who was separated from Nausicaan, who took care of the small empire.

“The Second Queen? ”

“Why? Are you in bad shape? ”

“That's not it. But in a different way, it's not good. Beg the First Queen after Her Majesty's dissolution. He lives like a sinner. ”

“I see.”

I wonder if this is the jealousy of wives unfolding in a place without husbands.

A goddess so naive blames Harem

An innocent goddess strongly endorses purity

Why are you so excited about this goddess all of a sudden?

I reluctantly prayed that no gods would find me, and I headed to the second queen's quarters.

Silesia.

She is the sister of Elf Warrior ‘Swordsman Silerion’, who is waiting to be resurrected and is the icon of the traitor who drove out Elfheim and occupied the fairy kingdom.

Where's Toughness?

But Parmael has hired this woman to be a teacher!

Bakery is still serving as principal. Are they capable even though they have poor toughness?

You'll see.

“Warrior, this is the room in front of you. According to the maid's explanation, she is with the First Queen. ”

“I think so. ”

I heard two women's voices coming from outside the soundproofed door.

“Silesia, I'm sorry to keep asking, but is it true that my daughter slept with humans on her own in another world and had twin granddaughters? ”

“Yes. I don't know how many times I can tell you now, but I've checked a few times. ”

“I'm sorry. I'm frustrated. ”

“I understand.”

“Even though King Elveheim loved humans, he married his own kind. He's a convincing man who lives with a career in science. But my oldest daughter, if that's what it takes, is a human. I don't want to see the king because I gave birth to a bad daughter! ”

“Th-that's okay. because he's very strong and he's very good. I'm also a friend of His Majesty's. ”

“Hmph! Excellent. That scum doesn't come to say thank you for giving birth to a great daughter like King Elveheim. ”

“D, I'll listen. ”

“Who?”

“He is greater than any human you can imagine. ”

“... than His Majesty? ”

“No. There is no nobler and greater being in this world than King Elveheim. Comparison itself is an insult to him. ”

“Silesia, listen to me. ”

“Yes.”

“My daughter Elkaterina is the eldest daughter of that great man's blood. And a human touched my daughter like this. And then they don't even think about coming. My everlasting rival, Silesia. Imagine you're in my shoes. ”

“That's rubbish.”

“Right? Objectively rubbish, right? ”

Knock, knock.

I didn't see the end of the story, so I decided to intervene.

“Excuse me. The garbage you were looking for has arrived. May I come in?”

“Wait. That's the first I've heard of her. Are you making fun of her? This room is home to Elveheim's Great and Great Fairy King. Ask my maid where the garbage can or separation depot is. Silesia? You don't look so good all of a sudden. Are you sick? ”

Gain -

I broke into the lady's room without her permission.

It's garbage!

“Nice to meet you, mother-in-law. I'm the scum. ”

“Yes?”

“Where is the trash can? ”

Her dazed mother-in-law looked at me and replied.

“John...”

“Yes?”

“He's fucking handsome...”

“Oh, yes. Thank you."

A handsome warrior who has not yet been separated has entered!