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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 515

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:08:55 AM


Chapter 515: Kingdom of Secrets 2

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The King of Karlwyn is an elf young man with a beautiful shape but no distinctive character.

No, there is just a lot of style in standing and behaving, but he was a person who found nothing like temper to get rid of, completely betraying this unsolicited expectation that a toxic exchanger who would torment the people and make a leap towards maintaining the boxyard......

"Well, you didn't even come this far on sightseeing, did you?

"Ah... uh"

I'm going to ask you something anyway, but I'm worried about what to start with.

There must have been a lot of weird points.

"I have heard from Naia about the state of affairs in this country."

"Oh."

"... why not publish about the outside world? If you've ever been in contact with a dragon, you knew it existed."

"You're being cruel. What happens when you can't get out and you tell me it's paradise outside?

"So that... still left room for you to make contact with countries outside and negotiate migration?

"Get in the dragon, huh? You seem quite unconscious. [M] Dragons would be the ones that could destroy small countries overnight. So if you're going to go through any demands, there's no choice but to be invaded and received. I don't think so."

"It's..."

"And let one of the liners do the war of aggression? Though to save the people, that's a little reckless as a national strategy. Even if emigration is finally achieved, it's 30,000. Not in good faith. You also need to borrow or take away the budget that supports it. Is it the emotion that arose in the seizure that will put our people in peace, that the people of Marubeni have escaped from this place?"

…………

King Jeddah tells his young child to teach him as if he were a young child, without being overwhelmed or showing hurried emotions.

"But then... we should at least use the improved magic of the land"

"I once used it to fold a nation. It didn't do much good in this land where the flow of mind was improved."

King Jeddah answers his questions again.

I'm not familiar with magic. As far as I'm concerned, there's no objection if you say so.

"Is that all the questions?

"... that, uh"

"What, you don't have to rush it. Let's set up another opportunity. It's been a long time since I've been a distant guest, I can't stop wanting to talk more... but I'm also sudden today, so I don't have a lot of free time.... Liner, show them to Chief Duke. You'll be able to stretch your wings better than the castle."

"Understood."

Remaining soft to the end, the king leaves between sights.

Normally, the beholder can be expelled first, but the ease seeped out where he was not caught in such a shape.

"Chief Duke... what?

"I'm a religious leader in this country. That said, the clergy organization is less than a hundred in total..."

As Naia explains, the liner looks down at Giroli and us.

"Come, after the sun goes down, the Chief Cleric is also annoying."

That's all I'm saying, Tsukatsuka and I start walking ahead of us again.

Me and Naia, and Maia follow each other face-to-face.

"Chief Cleric. It's Reiner Excelisa. There's about three of us who want you to keep it."

Once again, he crossed the suspension bridge, walked for a while along the shore in the opposite direction from the road he came to, and both the craftsman villages had a pompously larger building on another section.

To the extent that it was a little smaller than Polka's temple, even if it was bigger, it was still a cautious one.

A little stretching up the voice that the liner often passes in front of that door opened giggly from the inside after a while, and forty or so men looked suspiciously younger than you can imagine from the name Cleric Chief.

"Liner. That's sudden... hmm?

Sheriff Duke looks at us like frigids, and then he puts his eyes on Naia, and he rubs his eyes.

"... this surprised me. Naia Grance... I lost her a year ago."

"Yes. Long time no see. Dear Duke."

"How did you live? There's no way I could have spent a year eating demons outside the valley."

"It's..."

"Chief Cleric. Talk to me later."

The liner blocks it unfathomably.

"Oh, oh. Right, so what are they with them? You're a brave candidate? For that matter... the girl, though, he stands quite a bit to do the brave one from now on"

"Outside the world."

"Outside... Outside?

"Andy Smythson, a trusted dragon rider from the trot kingdom of Polka and elf territory. And the younger one is that ride."

"... No, wait, what are you talking about, Liner?

"You just have to ask the person for more information. I was just ordered to send it. If you agree to keep it, I'll let you go."

The liner just goes away again.

And so unfathomable, my pace. But it's a little strange because I'm convinced I know that kind of personality.

"... well, come in. Naia, let's see what you were up to first."

Giy, and Chief Duke, who opens the door and exposes his entire body. He wore a clerical black robe, but he was poking a wand that didn't suit his age.

"Shall I introduce myself first?... No, you guys apparently don't know me, and I guess I'll be first. I'm Duke. I'm the clergyman of the goddess Altres... but sometimes I just preach what the book says in nearby villages."

He's the one who says what he's screwed up for a long time.

"Chief Duke was a flame rider about three generations ago... and a brave man."

"It was four generations ago recently."

"... ah"

"It's a matter of no choice, never mind, Naia.... I'm right, I'm retiring from an injury. I was lucky. Normally, if you lose to demons, you have no life. I happened to be saved by Faria. What about Faria?

"I know."

Was that the connection? No, it's nothing. That's not why I don't care.

"I'm... Special Agent Deane of the Celesta Commercial Army, Special Agent Andy Smythson, ten chiefs. It's true that a dragon rider."

"Hey, give me a minute. Let's sort this out first. You're 'out'... I mean, you're from another country that survives, right?

"... is that where it comes from? I mean, right..."

The liners I know and King Jeddah were special.

"Reiner said the Kingdom of Trot, but what is the Selesta Trading Country? A name I've never heard of..."

"Well, three hundred years ago, you didn't have Celesta... Celesta was a country that developed from a coalition of cities around the Russell Desert and was powerful enough to hold off the trot..."

"Hmm, I see"

Speaking about the outside world for a moment, Chief Duke nodded with great admiration.

"But was it only around here that perished... I didn't know it stayed until the shores of Lake Valerie. No, I was wondering if there were people left in places like the Oriental Mountains with demonic habits that I didn't want to go to high places."

"I'm defending a country from going south with abandonment."

"But when that becomes true, it's a pretty shocking story. Because I believe there's no place left for people to live in the world, folk grass."

"Yeah, so I asked the king why, if he knew."

"Did they tease you?"

"Are you saying you've been teased or theoretically armed"

"... I hate to say it, but that king always does."

"Huh?"

"... Your mouth's gone too far"

Chief Duke coughs and turns back to Naia.

"That means Naia. You were protected by people outside them...... so?

"Yes, in a rampage of labyrinth ruins transfer devices... near their country"

"Well... I wish there was a good place to fit in like me"

"Huh."

"There are always five brave men, aren't there? It doesn't mean I'm going to put my successor back on the list once I've decided."

"Oh, yeah... right"

Naia suddenly wanders off. Speaking of which, did it happen?

I was out of spawn from my head because the liner said something to reassure me, but the brave men of this country are inherently the ultimate form of keeping down the number of soldiers to secure personnel to engage in farming, etc.

There are always five seats. If we don't get into those five, we'll have to go back to the peasants and the like.

Will the flashing sword be handed over to the next flashing horse?

... You're weak. Really, I didn't consider making contact in such a weak position.

"But the dragon...? I know a strong brave man like a liner rides a dragon..."

Cleric chief looking at me from top to bottom with Girosilo.

"Yes, that's it. Since when do you make public that liners are dragon riders? I was so surprised."

"... oh well. Don't Naia know? Well, I thought it was about right after Naia disappeared, but suddenly."

"Why..."

"I wonder why. Since then, I have felt suddenly greeted by King Jeddah..."

……

Reiner and King Jeddah.

I was about to unravel my suspicions, but when I heard it this way, we still had a frigid side.

"Those two are disgusting"

Maia says Boso.

"Here."

"Dear Andy, don't look away. Those two are trying to fool Master Andy."

"What are you going to do by fooling me..."

"That's not what I found out. But Master Andy's easy to believe, so he's vulnerable to people who try to fool him."

"... er, I'm rather suspicious..."

"Used by Bonaparte before"

…………

It doesn't even make any noise.

But Maia was fooled too, wasn't she? Say hello to the Phaser guy.

"I don't think I've ever been too careful, either."

Chief Duke tells him to squeal in his voice whether he can hear or not, and he stands with his wand squeaking cuttingly to force it to flow.

"Well, because of that. Let's get excited about dinner. Shall we serve the meat?"

"What, Master Duke, is that?"

"Oh, it's not human meat, don't worry. Since the liner started using dragons, there's a lot more demonic meat out there."

... I'd like you to give me a break from being a sarcastic and scary topic. You imagined the sight of a human body hanging around the back of the church.

(cont 'd)




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