Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

"Your Majesty, were you sure about that?

Loisch-Path-Tifareto, who was elbowed to the elbow of the throne by a voice called from beside him and was delayed in his thoughts, returns consciousness to reality.

There were literally as many things to think about.

Home affairs, diplomacy, not to mention personnel, and the military are also within the scope of the Emperor's discretion.

More recently, the movement of demons flowing from the forest has become more active, and soldiers' stations, etc. regarding the defense of front-line cities have become a very headache problem.

If that is enough to find the best solution for everything, it is enough to spend all of the life of a permanent elf.

Of course, the problems that pile up can't wait long enough, and there's no other way to solve them than to believe that you're the best at what you come up with.

If you stop thinking and look at the Lord of the Voice, it was the Kingsguard who was always following beside you.

This man, who has served in that position for a long time, is one of the few people for Roych to date, both public and private, from before he became emperor until now when he became emperor.

Roych, who has known the man since he was a soldier, likes his diligent and honest personality and trusts him enough to entrust him with an executive role entrusted to Kingsguard, having taken him close to him since he was the Crown Prince and became Emperor.

Was it about a fairly important case that the man said it could not be good to disturb the emperor's thoughts and that he had spoken out on the basis of them, Roych thought?

"What are you referring to?

Roych, who had no idea, questioned the Kingsguard Captain.

From the standpoint of being a Kingsguard, this man has never spoken out about politics before.

It is a natural course of action because it is a soldier, albeit in a rather high position, but given that, I don't know what this man has been speaking to himself about right now.

Asked, the Kingsguard runs his gaze as he glances around.

The place we are now in is a hall of sight, as if it were not the right place to tell a confidential story, but it was just free time between official business and official business, and only two of the Emperor and Kingsguard Warlords were currently on the spot.

"I don't mind. Talk. It may be a somewhat problematic topic, but there is nothing to be talked about at this point."

Seeing how the Kingsguard seems a little less talkative, Roych says so and encourages the conversation.

If the emperor himself put it this way, being spoken on the spot is treated as nothing, no matter what the content.

Whether someone on the spot is listening, but that story is from that time, when you bring it up, etc., you are deemed to have acted against the Emperor's will, and it is Othi who is disposed of after being duly convicted of a crime.

The Kingsguard Captain, who was tattooed by such an emperor, speaks slowly to choose his words.

"I am talking about Her Royal Highness Croix, who went under the young men of the people."

"Oh... or are you letting me look into it? Is it a breath disaster?

"You seem to be doing well, but since the place is a dominated area of the people, you can't move very noticeably, and you're under constant surveillance, so I'm not going to say,"

From the kingdom of the elves. The continent of the people is on the other side across the kingdom of the demons.

Some means of referring to it as a transfer gate, but it was not something that could be used, and it was the current situation that the eyes of surveillance to be applied to nature and to the cloir only broke a limited number of extremely small hands.

This was their unknown place, and it was fortunate for them.

If they had enough surveillance eyes on the cloir, it would be known beforehand that she would get into the Dragon's residence about Lotus Yaya, and it is not hard to imagine that perhaps they would have been havoc on both the people and elves sides in the various hand-beaten quotes to stop it at any rate.

Also, the eye of surveillance on Lianya's house was to the point of keeping an eye on far-flung windings because she couldn't make a flashy move on the lack of manpower, but if this was enough manpower and in such a way as to sneak into Lianya's house, by now Frau must have piled up Elf's body and twisted her neck wondering what the hell was going on.

"If it's a breath disaster, it's fine."

"But... they broke up like that, and all the heartache of Her Royal Highness," he said. Besides, the way people ask young people to talk like that causes problems with Her Royal Highness's treatment... "

"Kingsguard, you're a good man."

To the words of the emperor, including a grin, the Kingsguard is awed on the spot.

Roych, who watched the look with a smiling look, went on to say even more.

"I'm glad and grateful that you care so much about my daughter, Kroir."

"It's a waste of time."

"However, I don't think that worry would be helpful. Cloire would also understand if she were my daughter, and of that person... did you say Lenya or something? The man will understand what's in that conversation."

"And what do you say?

Roych turned his grin into a bitter laugh to the Kingsguard Warlord, who questioned him with a strange face if he could not understand the Emperor's words.

"That's not a very good man for the plot. Well, it wasn't even like it was a conspiracy. First I told that man to marry his daughter. This isn't gonna work, is it? At the moment, it is possible to say"

"You think it's not going to be an impossible story any more?

"Well, I don't know. Perhaps it would be worthwhile for me to tell you to marry Chloe, but I don't know that now."

His Majesty the Emperor greatly appreciates that man's affairs, and the Kingsguard awaits the words of the next emperor.

"I push the impossible first, and from there I lower the conditions. It's a used hand, but it often fits in unexpectedly. Although it can also be called certainty because it is used up. If you say from there that the treatment of the cloir is a light one, you can now invite some sympathy. Even if they see us through these two, we can now ask for another sympathy."

"What the hell is that?

"I think the emperor and the troublemaker are in great difficulty in saying that they want their daughter to be kept even with such hands. It's a soothing means, so you can see what's going on here. I wonder if the emperor will make it that far."

It took deep to the throne, one deep breath and Roych continued.

"I don't even know how far you've come to realize that you've taken on my story... but even if you hadn't noticed at all, you might have felt sorry for the croils that would treat you like that this time. Either way, I'm not stupid, and I guess that's a good man too."

"You're thinking a lot."

The emperor turns a tired grin to the Kingsguard Warlord, who seems impressed that the point has finally come.

"If only I were an emperor. One word of it greatly shapes the situation, so one word must be considered in vain. I wonder every day if someone will take my place at a job that doesn't fit perfectly. I want to live a life of making children while loving grass and trees, abandoning the days of confusion about such chores."

Without knowing what to say to the emperor who speaks of farewell and outrageous things, the Kingsguard takes some time to pick his words before finally speaking like he said.

"... are you aware of the disrespect and still going to make it, are you? What about your wife?

That's all I took the time to do, and Roych grinned bitterly that the words I'd say were it.

"Sure, it's disrespectful, but let's hear it. I want ten more of them."

"We are delighted to have you as a couple."

The tone of the Kingsguard who said as he bowed his head is polite itself, but the emotions he put in are telling the truth.

Pretending not to notice that, the Emperor smiled and told the Kingsguard.

"You should also encourage your apprenticeship. Your wife will miss you when you're at work."

"I want to be... but the status quo is hard inside"

"That's right. Sure, the status quo is not great."

The Emperor's face turned into something as sinister as it chewed down a bitter worm.

Information sucked up from the bottom of the organization is delivered to the emperor through the hands of various people.

Those pieces of information had been communicating sequentially to Roych the situation currently surrounding the Elf country.

"The demons move too vigorously. Moreover, the number of demons leaking out of the woods is unusually high."

"There's still some movement in the demons?

"I don't want that to happen, I think...... I can neither affirm nor deny it as it stands. But I'm sure it's not in the usual year. You can't fail to be vigilant."

"If that happens, it hurts to miss the man who says Lenya."

The presence of Lenya, who can multiply the strength of his allies by dozens with only one person, would certainly have been the person who wanted to keep the soldiers at hand, even if yes or no, from those who are the ones who keep them.

But the emperor shook his head left and right at the words of the Kingsguard.

"No, I'm rather lucky I couldn't keep it at hand, I can say"

"And what do you say?

"If I had that on hand, I'd have to use it. And it would do a lot of good with it. But there are many who do not find it amusing that they should be used heavily in the land of the elves."

The better you are, the more active you are, the more jealous you may be from those who served the Emperor from the beginning, and the result of bringing a seed of dissatisfaction into your body.

If Lianya was at least an elf, it was Roish who thought it was, but there was nothing else so wasteful as taking what was not there.

"If that's the case, it would be a shame to have put my daughter close to him. At least while it's beside him, the man won't get in the way of the cloir, and there's nowhere else on the human continent that's as safe as beside him."

At any rate, I don't think Roych would have said anything about the fact that Kroir was a woman and Lianya was a man.

Assuming there is a child between them, there is almost a 100% chance that a human child will be born.

Very rarely, there was no unprecedented birth of a child of any race on the part of a woman, but in Roych's centuries-old life, it was reported only a few cases.

If this were the other way around, it would be a real shame to think that even if the royal family had been wiped out in the land of the elves, they could have definitely left their blood muscles behind, Roych.

"Reality has to be taken as reality."

Apparently it's time for my next official duties.

The Kingsguard returns to the back of the throne, which is a fixed position.

Listening to the first touch read the name of the person who visited the emperor in the hall of sight, Roych muttered slightly, switching his thoughts to solving the next problem.