Dorei Tensei – Sono Dorei Saikyou no Moto Ouji ni Tsuki –

Some adventurers begin to move towards the crater of the Belpossois volcano.

Apart from Flois, there seems to be an adventurer Naya knows, but Naya leaves without a voice.

"Don't I have to speak up? If you let us go, we won't be able to help you, and you won't make it back alive."

"That's the path they chose, so there's nothing I can say. I protect my life, and that's what I call an adventurer."

Looking at the backs of the adventurers heading toward the mountains, Naya may be standing on top of herself. With that in mind, a party of nine came to us this time.

I thought it was Neya again, but she turned to me and said she wasn't herself.

"It's not Celestia, is it... Fiel?

However, Fiel shook his neck to the side and showed his will to deny it.

"Neither am I. I don't know everyone."

I can't tell you about people either, but the party coming here is a little biased: two men and seven women.

Of course, I don't know who they are, but one of the women walked straight towards me.

The woman, the magician, came up to me with a stick that seemed to be worth a fortune, and she came close to my chest and smelled the smell.

"Kung kung, kung kun... you smell like a slave. I also like slave magic, so you know that. You smell like a strong slave."

A woman who suddenly smells of slavery from me looks up at me with eyes that contain joy and contempt.

"... what are you doing?"

"I am the magician who serves Master Luke."

"Luke?"

As soon as I asked, the woman looked suspicious.

"Who is your husband? Don't you know Luc Laubundle, son of Lord Livendale, who joined this crusade and called for a crusade?

That's what she said, and she turned around behind the man, one of the parties.

The man is wearing the best armor of the party and is fat enough not to be an adventurer.

You must have eaten something luxurious and never barely moved.

A nobleman named Luc Laubundle, whom this sorcerer serves, almost certainly.

"You wear good armor for slaves, and you're magnificent. Are you sure this is slavery?" Lau bundle has a bad tongue and is hard to hear.

"There's no mistake in my nose. This smell belongs to a fairly powerful slave."

"A slave would have a slave attitude."

As Rau Bundle showed me, he put his hand on one of the women lined up behind him and tried to grip his chest.

A woman can't move a single eyebrow in such an encounter, but she can't keep an eye on me.

"This is called slavery. Are you really a slave?

Laubundle looks at Celestia, Naya and Fiel behind me.

"Are there three women - that means escort slaves? Leaving it to one person is an extremely poor aristocrat. If you're subordinate to me, you can give me some credit."

The eyes of the three-eyed raw bundle are lewd, and the hands that keep turning around the woman's chest do not stop.

"I was wondering who made the noise of the Eylah crusade, but the fact that my son is so stupid means that Sir Livendale is quite retarded."

"You think you can just fool me into being a great nobleman? All my escort slaves are as powerful as the top adventurers."

Laubundle raised her right hand and the women stood in front of me.

They all have low magic and are definitely swordsmen who specialize only in the flesh.

Not everyone seems to be confident, just following orders is like a soulless doll.

In a way, it's less human than an Alchemy Doll.

"Celestia, they won't survive anyway. Killing them here will be fine."

The adventurers gathered here will greatly change their chances of survival depending on who leads them.

If this thing is supposed to have gathered, all of us will definitely die.

It is for the sake of other adventurers that you should die.

"The results will be the same, but I don't know... there are other eyes."

As the answer returns from Celestia, Naya releases her sword.

The swordsmanship of killing only frightens the slave women,

But the other, beside Naya, a masked person who had no idea, lined up beside him with a sword.

The man is not as capable as Naya, but he emits a stronger swordsmanship than the top adventurers in the line, and his magic is also similar to that of the top magicians. Both men are rarely talented, and he seems to be a model of a magical swordsman.

"Don't you realize that even Lord Livendale's son is a disgraceful act, such as committing such a foolish act?"

Men and women wearing the same mask appear behind Lau bundles as the man makes a strong voice and corrects the performance of Lau bundles.

Of the two, the magic of the woman is considerable, and there is no doubt that she is a famous magician.

On the other hand, there is no sign of a swordsman or magician from a man, and it is a strange combination for an adventurer party.

It is difficult to think of these three people as mere aristocracy if we consider the strength of the two aristocrats who have come out using the crown system.

Borg, how long will it take to get rid of these people?

When asked by the masked man from behind, the magical swordsman replied that it was only a few seconds, and he stuck his fist in the abdomen of the slave woman in front of him, causing them to lose consciousness in an instant.

Until now, the unresponsive female slaves roamed, the raw bundle, the sorcerer, and the male swordsman were stuck.

"Dear Luc Laubundle, the rest of the female slaves, and all the magicians and swordsmen behind me will be enough on my own. But this female swordsman standing next to me will be stronger than me. These people don't hate to take your lives. Are you still going to continue?

The lau bundle further distorts bad faces and snorts noses.

"Hmm, I'll miss today. The next time I see you, I don't think it'll be enough."

Rau bundle starts fading and retreating and disappears into the line of adventurers.

But the three masks won't move from there.

She turned her face to Naya in a familiar mask, but this time she was also swinging her neck sideways.

"Who are you? There's no point in helping us. From what I've seen, it looks like a royal family."

As soon as I uttered the word royalty, the man with the least ability turned his face to the waiter who stood to the left and right with surprise.

"This guy is pretty funny. I called the rest royalty."

"Your Majesty... No, Thor, in my opinion, this man is better than the swordswoman there. I thought it was the most promising of the adventurers."

"Well, Edina, God seems to be on our side."

"... hey, what are you talking about? Not even a royal family, but a powerful aristocrat. Leave us alone."

The selfish masked man is suspiciously missing somewhere.

The only woman, the sorcerer, suddenly lowered her head and apologized.

"I'm sorry. For that reason, we are participating in a covert crusade. Please don't pry."

"Well, then we'll follow the Crown system and work hard on our own."

I say it cold.

I don't have time to hang out with people who don't know where they are in this place.

Celestia knows that, and she nods as she watches my actions.

When I turn my back on the masked ones, the sorceress grabs their shoulders.

"Please wait. Please, listen to Thor. Certainly we have come here to imitate the Crown system, but the crusade is not an end in itself."

"What do you mean? They both have a lot of power."

Although it is impossible to crush Eylah alone, I am certain that he is more capable than the adventurers who participated in the crusade.

There is no doubt that he is in an important position in a country.

"Let's talk about it from me," Borg said a step forward.

"We were looking for someone who had the strength, personality, and all that to crush Eela. You were the one who had everything in common to fight together."

"You don't have to be us. If you're an adventurer, there's enough rot in there."

I pointed out an adventurer heading for the mountain in line.

But Borg shook his head slightly.

"Three women other than you, I think, are quite capable, but I have decided that you are the only one in this room who has the strength that Thor wants."

I know what I see, but there's no reason to go out with such a suspicious person.

When I tried to open my mouth, Naya broke in.

"To see what Wallace is capable of, you have a wonderful bright eye. It's a big difference from these guys," he said enthusiastically, gripping Borg's hands with both hands. "That's what Fiel thinks. These guys are real."

"I can't deny that. Wallace is holding her back from being understood. Still, I have to admit, Mr. Wallace's ability to see through his eyes."

The flow is directed in a strange direction.

It feels like an ally is shooting me in the back.

Here, I sent an eye signal to Celestia, who hasn't said a word yet, that it would be best for the leader of this party to say clearly.

As Celestia came forward, she looked at a man named Borg and Thor.

"I see what you're thinking. But we're not free enough to talk about those who hide their faces and their identity. Sure, your eyes don't seem crazy, but if you want to convince me that I'm the leader of this party, take off the mask now and make me clear."

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After all, I feel like I'm just helping Fiel and Neya.

As if my worries were correct, the three masks will take off in turn.

Borg is a tough looking man, asking if he'll be in the middle of his life.

In contrast, Thor is a serious young man, no different from me.

Last time I took a mask was a beautiful woman with the same scent as Naya.

"I'm sorry. My name is Linne Pine Networks. This man is not Borg, he is Borg Magtalis. And this is His Majesty King Victor Vridgeberg."

I only know one name that this woman named Linne has spoken of, the Fridgeberg family.

A royal family ruling the kingdom of Theoring.

"Speaking of His Majesty Victor Vridgeberg, the Kingdom of Theoring. Is there anything to prove it?"

Celestia somehow brightens her eyes and eats the Theoring Royal.

I'd like you to say no, but apparently I don't intend to.