Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

"Hey Lenya, wasn't it a little too much?

"I might have let my emotions move a little too much. I'm reflecting."

"That's right. It's not very funny to let the brave man at heart get away and harm the city."

The damage caused by the magic of Lotus Ya's warriors had caused considerable damage not only to the Royal Castle, but also to urban areas.

The damage to the magic itself was really limited, and all it had to do was drill a dozen large holes in the corner of the Royal Castle grounds.

The hole was deep enough to peek in from the top and not see the bottom.

The problem was the aftermath of the magic, and the sound of the lightning strike and the vibration when the big hole was drilled had caused considerable damage to the surrounding buildings.

Specifically, buildings that have collapsed due to vibration, blown windows, etc.

Emil and Lianya went to see the scene with an unfamiliar face after nightfall, but Lianya sweated cold at the damage the aftermath caused, and Emil let her eyes shine or burst into laughter at its seriousness.

When I started laughing at the boulders, my surrounding eyes ached and I panicked. There was also a side where Lianya dragged Emil down into the shadows.

He seems to laugh heavily until hours when he stays put, so he rushes to see what happened to the masked person's escort and Lianya returns Emil to the inn.

Emil then returned to his base inn, where Lianya secretly bought a hooded robe at a nearby store to hide her face and participate in the removal of debris, transport of injuries and volunteer work that the surrounding residents began voluntarily to do.

So Lianya found out that what she called healing magic was very valuable in this world.

From Lianya, I didn't feel that way at all because I had seen Lorna use it several times or received treatment, but residents asked me if there were enough monks from the name Sacred Capital, etc. to sell it, and that there were not many users who could use proper healing techniques.

Lotus Yaya was unexpectedly reminded of Lorna's excellence in using the art of healing, even though she said she had transferred from a knight.

If the spell doesn't work, I wonder what if it's medicine, the so-called potion kind, but this one has a pretty good price for potion here, and it doesn't seem like it can be prepared from right to left by the residents of the city.

On top of not wanting to stand out too much, it was Lotus Ya who was in trouble when he could remember his face, but all this is the end of what he did, so it's where he finds grocery stores for adventurers and tries to get them mixed up with the money to buy wound pills and go to materials for stockpiles the residents brought out, and it's also where he calls the clergy in the shadows who seems to be able to use the healing technique called for by the residents of the city, and gives him his sleeve and negotiates with him that he wants to treat him cheaply with this.

Lotus Yaya sighs and strokes her chest down saying she's glad it didn't have to be irrevocable, only that the dead didn't come out or the unrepeatable did.

No matter how much anger meter needle shook off to the brave man in front of him, it wasn't the kind of magic used in the city, Lianya reflected badly, and now firmly vowed to use it with a careful selection of less damaging single-use magic.

Most of all, if I let go of my anger next time, it may be Lianya, who seems to forget all the time.

In the midst of that task, the Magic Boat aboard the Zions arrives in the Holy City.

All this time, the residents of the city rested their hands on the work and headed for the pick-up of the arriving Magic Boat.

"Lenya, I was wondering if you wouldn't go check it out?

It was at such a time that Emil, unwilling to help with the work, came to see how things were going with the masked figure.

The Magic Boat itself is seen once in the city of Kuklika, so there is absolutely nothing unusual about it.

It is Lianya who hopes to finish the work more quickly than that.

The masked figure brought to Emil still looks very suspicious today when paired with Lianya's figure in a robe with a hood softly worn from his head.

"You can't help but go check it out, can you?

"Uh, it's sunny for my dear Theon, isn't it?

"Isn't that the last look of a calf to be sold to the market?

The masked figure cocked into Lianya's words, which he calmly returned.

Of course, there's no way Lotus Ya or Emil would do an extraordinary imitation that would help and wake up a cocky masked figure.

"How are the buyers?

"Well, I don't know. I didn't think you'd get around me."

It was originally a magic trick that was finally activated by longer chanting times and infusions of magic.

In Lianya's case, activating two skills, unchanging and fast filling, had been able to reduce the amount of time that was unthinkable in common sense, but the brave man showed by dodging that fast activated magic out of common sense with a short distance transfer.

It's just that I wasn't able to fly completely outside the scope of the magic effect, to the point of saying I avoided a direct hit, but from Lianya, I'm giving up pursuit to the strength of a brave man I didn't expect.

"But, you know, short range metastases are a pain in the ass. No chanting, no hoarding."

Lianya resents that it would be too cheating.

Emil never gave it to his expression or to his mouth, but the dialogue was filled with the desire to give it back to Lianya just like it was.

"I'm sure it's the Brave Man's ability. The Demons always burn their hands."

"That one has no other hand than surface control from range attack."

If it was meant to be defeated, Lotus Ya could only find a way to attack the area at the moment by using magic or skill that would allow him to attack the entire periphery at the same time as his use once he found signs that he would normally hunt him down with an attack and make a short-range transfer.

Lianya is still good because she can start witchcraft without chanting, but she has to finish the chant beforehand in anticipation of the timing when the brave man will make the transfer when it doesn't seem possible, and it becomes necessary to gauge the timing to quite cynical.

Let's just say he's a very nasty opponent.

"If I did it all over the city, it'd be the same thing again, huh?

"Gu..."

Seriously, Lianya thinks about what kind of skill she has in saying space, like dragging her opponent to some undamaged field around her.

"Well, that way, I've never crossed without fighting as much as possible. So what are we gonna do now?

"Can we look into the flow of events in the castle?

"After giving sight to the king in the royal castle, he is made to meet with the brave... where, under the power of the brave, they are made to swear that they will do their part to bring peace to the whole continent. Then there should be another party celebrating the participation of another force in the camp of the brave"

From a cocky position, a masked figure who manages to bring it back on his own says in a crooked voice over the mask.

With a slightly surprising look, Lianya and Emil stare together at the mask of the seriously masked figure.

Turning away to avoid that gaze, the masked person coughed one down.

"That's roughly the order in which it's decided to flow. You don't have to change it, so you should keep going."

"As good as it gets. It's just like I expected, it's too boring."

"Nothing. I'm not looking for fun."

"Ahhh. It's boring."

It's a mask with a slightly truncated tone, but Emil doesn't seem to care.

"Do you also know where a line in the Principality of Triden stays?

"I plan to stay on the Magic Boat. To the royal castle the princess, the offering and the escort will go, but the ship will still have the staff of the magic ship and some of the soldiers of the escort."

"When is the line going to the royal castle?

"It will be as soon as we can arrive and get ready for the road. The ritual of sight itself is not that time-consuming."

Hum, put your hand on the chin and Lianya thinks.

If you don't think about the later, you didn't actually have to bring this masked figure.

It is true to say that Lianya has been brought here to make it as convenient as possible to think after the matter and to push the responsibility to a place where no one can be annoyed.

"Emil, what's the trigger on the array?

"Activated when the brave man is within a meter radius of the arr. Frau, after you beat up your special array, you're in a hurry."

"Inside the Devil's Guided Ship, are there also men of the Holy Kingdom?

"That would be there. Some of them were at a security meeting."

"Okay, here's what we're gonna do"

Lianya said away looking at Emil and the person in the mask.

"I can't fit. I pack."

"What?"

The only person I heard back was the masked one.

Emil seems to have instantly understood what to do in one word of Lianya, and when she turns behind the masked figure, she hugs her body disappointingly.

"Huh?"

"Yes, let's go back to the inn once"

"Hey, hey Lenya!? What the hell happened?

Lianya did not answer.

Because he didn't have to understand what was going to happen.

Emil is a girl in appearance, but his essence is demonic.

For this reason, the strength of the arm is stronger than the appearance, rather than the appearance.

Returning to the inn with a lightly masked figure, Emil threw the masked figure aside as if on the bed, quickly leaving only his head behind with a blanket that was underneath it to envelop his entire body.

The handiwork is too skillful, a mask that will be wrapped up with no time to resist.

With the rope I removed further, I tied it up from the top of the blanket as if it were a chef preventing the meat from boiling down.

"Huh? Huh!? What the hell is going on?

There is no voice to ask.

I'm going to argue that just because the place is a place, I don't have to worry about my voice leaking outside, it's part of a special play even if someone sees me and blames me.

However, in that case, Lianya's shame would be sacrificed in considerable quantities.

"Lenya, do you want me to keep you like this?

To ask Emil, Lianya lightly ascertains how the rope is tying up the masked figure.

Lotus Yaya decided that she would go in tied tight so that she couldn't get out, but she didn't seem to be tying her body tight.

"Right. Just make sure it's not painful."

Just in case Emil is cautious, Lianya calls in the innkeeper and asks for a liquidation.

"I'm sorry. I was able to run errands all of a sudden. We'll have extra money, won't we? I don't need fishing, just keep everything. And I took care of you. This is just a feeling."

Lianya said as she let a piece of gold grip into the hands of a plain feeling female clerk who had been summoned.

I also think Lianya is too expensive as a chip, but in addition to the sudden check-out, as a person who doesn't want to be mentioned the misery behind it, it was an amount that also included the implications of the stopping fee.

Behind that, with the body of a wrapped masked figure on one foot, there is Emil, who is deciding on the doya face, who is not just saying he got it.

The misery that Lianya doesn't want to be mentioned is that, but if you touch it, you understand the signs that it will be troublesome, and the female clerk doesn't even turn her gaze.

"There's a lot going on here. It would help if you kept a secret about us."

"... there is no decent person to come here..."

"Right. Still, well, it would help if you kept it in mind. Thank you for your help."

Ask only the master of the inn to say hello, and Lianya will leave the inn behind.

Behind it went Emil, who lightly shouldered the packed masked figure.

"Are we going to stick through the city like this?

"You can't. This is a favela, but it's too conspicuous in a normal tabernacle. We're gonna cross the north wall and we're gonna go outside."

"Hey, somebody explain!

The voice of the masked person is silenced by both Lianya and Emil.

Emil single-handedly blocks the mouth part of the masked person, who seems to have been packed so well that he can't even stand it.

Speaking of ghettos, I don't know where or whose eyes there are, and it's not a good idea to make a scene.

Running through the ghetto in that state, the two men jumped over the walls of the outer edge of the city as lightly as they did when they entered, aiming for the Magic Boat in the Wall Herald.