At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

Too much!

Yeah, I calmed my head down when I could do it.

And I noticed.

Me, the average guy. This guy, Prince.

Ya, yay, yay.

When there's blood on your head, you don't do anything human.

No, if I'm the only one who can blame you, I can say irresponsible things like, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

More importantly, I'm being looked after by the people here. Yet this is definitely an act of annoyance.

No, I'll probably be fine by the way. I was originally talking about breaking his nose column.

Oh, but if you think about it, can't I do it? They told me to do it on purpose without enhancement, but it's dead. Let's go.

And I don't really know anything about royalty or anything like that.

First of all, definitely a word that shouldn't be "kill" or anything. Even if that's a threat.

I don't know what to do, I'm scared and I can't turn back.

This samurai in front is approaching the prince with a full smile, but why are you smiling so much?

Leave me alone, when I try to turn around behind my fears.

"All right, pretty much as expected!

"There's no way!

I could see Bogu and Inai body blows poking at Mr. Aroness, who screamed.

That hurts. Inai is in the gap because her hands are small and it hurts so bad.

"Gu, Yi, Inai, give me a little more relief..."

"I did! By and large, that's too much!

"No, but I was going to do something pretty much like this for once, and it turned out to work."

"Not on the way, but not the last one."

"No, well, but hey, there's something else over there, in this case."

"But you have a position."

Mr. Aroness's conversation with Inai subtly leaves out the subject.

Perhaps Mr. Aroness is saying that what the prince did would offset what I did?

So Inai still feels like saying that there are things you can do and things you can't do because of your identity difference.

Seeing the sight while thinking like that, I felt the magic move behind me.

"Water, the source of all life, gather here and take form"

A samurai who came all the way to the side of the prince was magically watering out.

"Aren't you a little short? Well, if it's not enough, let's call it again."

That's what I say. I punch the prince with water as if he enjoys it.

Oh, it's okay. It's such a mess.

Aren't you a samurai?

"Blah!

"Oh, that's enough."

The prince seems to have noticed being watered down. The samurai looks as enjoyable as ever.

"What do you say? I feel like I lost without a hand or a leg."

Awesome smile.

"Me, I'm going, huh?

Though the prince woke up, he couldn't grasp the situation and still felt stunned.

"You can't wake me up if I'm dead. Well, if that person had the same personality as you, he would have died. Blow it up without a trace,"

"Huh!"

The samurai relentlessly pokes at reality.

That's true, but I wasn't willing to. No matter how angry you get, you don't have a nerve that can kill people just because you're angry.

I didn't have a grudge in particular.

"I was so weak."

Trembling, the prince utters his words. You seem to be telling yourself more than telling someone.

"Yeah, because you can't beat me. Too weak. You finally understand why His Majesty said not to touch this country, don't you?

"... oh, I knew. And there's nothing you can do without a technician sword."

"That's not all."

The samurai makes a tough face.

"You tried to kill that royal breathtaker in front of a royal family in another country, even if you had spoken of the premise that an accident might happen. Definitely, deliberately.

Besides, his opponent is the royal family of a great power. Didn't you imagine what would happen?

Speaking of which, am I also in that position?

"... if I had cut him to death then, what would have happened?

"Worst of all, I'm not saying it was taken as hostile to the Umr royal family and there's no chance it was at war. Do as he says."

"... and kill them all, without resistance or anything."

No, I'm stuck, I'm scared, I'm not thinking about that.

"Kill them all, even if they don't, then the royal family will likely be gone.

He had done enough for me. You already know what happened to the boulder if that fist was directed at you, don't you?

"... oh"

The samurai walks over here when she sees a depressed prince to see.

"Thank you, Tallow,,, that's fine, right?

"Yeah, tallow is fine"

"At first, I was a little worried when I heard you were going to fight, but you were worried. Thank you so much for waking up Your Highness."

That's what I said, a lady with a peck and a bow of her head.

"No, that's what I said, too."

"That's okay. Your Highness did it first, and most importantly, it's a better medicine."

I say with a laugh at the pieces. I wonder if this man is really a samurai.

"For once I was also His Highness's master, but His Highness knew too little about the world.

I thought I was in that realm too, mistakenly assuming that I was the strong man of the world.

In that case, sooner or later, I'm pretty sure he was in trouble. That's why it's okay. "

Because His Majesty knows, and he whispers.

Seriously, did you mean that much, the king over there.

I kinda like it.

"... oh, I finally remember. The use of two daggers, Feviema"

Mr. Mirka said that abruptly.

"... did you remember"

"I remember now. He was the strongest in the squad. When that country came at least, I thought you were the only one in trouble, but you weren't there.

Something's changed. It always seemed like a spicy atmosphere back then, and I didn't realize it didn't fit my old memory "

"It would be an honor if you could say that. I ended up with only physical surgery."

Sounds a little regrettable, but somewhere happily the samurai, Mr. Feviema, told Mr. Mirka, Mr. Mirka denied it.

"No, I don't. I used fairy arts then. You weren't the only one I could win that time."

"... you wanted to know that long ago"

"I'm sorry, but I wasn't in a position to talk to you after that."

"Indeed."

Apparently, you two know each other.

You're the one who makes Mr. Mirka say he's strong. That's scary.

"I seemed to be the best time I could move then, and the rest is fading away. I guess you're not."

"Yeah, stronger now than then. But still, you were strong. Absolutely not weak."

Unusual for Mr. Mirka, he says with his eyes firmly open.

The word, Mr. Feviema, who closes his eyes to bite.

"Thank you, Mirka Granes. A little, saved. I've been running away from you my whole life."

"Mmm, running away is not a bad thing. I ran away, too."

"Oh, I do."

"Then come with me"

That's what I say and laugh at, Mr. Mirka.

I don't know, but they had something that made sense to them.

"Has His Majesty King Gubduro anticipated this? It's not in the boulder..."

Mr. Celes snaps gently, but the two of us didn't hear him.

And then, Prince, I'm leaving you alone, okay?

It's so sunk over there though.

"Uh, Your Highness?

I feel sorry for and talk to the boulder after that.

"Hey, what's up?"

The prince is clearly frightened.

You don't have to be scared like that.

No, are you scared? He's the one who might have killed himself. That scares me.

"I did a little too much. I'm sorry."

"Yes, no, this is the seed we sowed. No need to apologize."

Ooh, that's a decent reply because I'm a little cold in the head.

No, I was just in a bit of a shape, and it's not even rooted bad?

"My lord, I say unto you, if he that standeth above despises a man's life, one day his reward will be upon him somewhere in thy seed, even if not upon thee."

Sometimes I figure it out, but mostly it collapses.

"... you, after all, would not be ordinary people. It's no ordinary nerve, such as being able to say such a jerk and thing to the royal family"

"No, I'm an ordinary person. Just don't know a bit about common sense."

Common sense in this world is not a lie because we don't know it yet.

"... Okay, I've made up my mind!

The prince is bread! and get up with a slap in the face.

"Please, make me your disciple!

"... Huh?

Get out of here, you stupid prince.

"Please! I'm impressed with your strength!

"... no, if it's strength, because Mr. Lynn and the others are stronger..."

Respect disappears unexpectedly.