Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

I knew by magic detection, but with two guards standing in front of the door, it was even easier to understand.

Yusuke walks without feeling it, but Twa's footsteps are heavy, as if slightly overwhelmed.

"Thank you."

Yusuke greets the guard gently with his hands up.

Since the status display is only in the name section, but the disclosure settings are in place, the two of them immediately seem to have found out that Kosuke is a 'black hero'.

For the record, there are two types of [name] in the glass: provisional name and real name, the former can only display the name mentioned by first name. The first time that Yusuke was "Kuro" was used as a tentative name display.

A person born in Daltra is registered as his real name at the time he is notified to the State.

No real name can be changed unless approved by the State.

Which means I can't make a full name pseudonym.

I can name it, but I don't trust anyone to even hide the name of the glass.

It seems that the Daltra people will switch between the provisional name and the display of their real name according to the occasion.

Yusuke also makes a switch with "Kuro" when walking outside, and that long name when he needs it.

I don't have any trouble just remembering.

The guards, voiced by Yusuke, saluted reflexively and then looked strange at about the same time.

"Lord Nanolanthrot, Lord Syncentense Doarthur. I don't think you two had any plans."

From Yusuke's point of view, right, said the youth guard, who was scuffling but impressive.

The voice is rubbing slightly because of nervousness.

Yusuke patrolled.

I don't want to bother these two.

He's just a guard doing his job.

If you can't break through, you'll be held accountable later, even if that's something you can't powerfully do.

That's not sneaky.

So the answer was simple.

"Damn you, King Daltra! Master Black Hero is here to see your face!

Of course, I don't expect the person to come out.

Because the king's protection cannot be considered two young guards.

I'm sure he's inside.

Instead, I knew it was magic detection.

In fact, what came out was a magical reaction different from that of the king.

Slightly higher than the subjects but lower for visitors.

Probably noble.

He was weaving a coat of similar costumes on top of his military uniform.

Nearly forty men with a passion such as fierce warriors.

I have a sword.

Did you say Kingsguard, or dedicated knight?

I'm a guard soldier who specially falls for one person.

"... what imitation. Lord Nanolanthrot."

That was the look in my eyes that was going to kill humans.

Yusuke laughs and flushes.

"That, didn't translate magic work well? I'm telling you I came to see you. You should have come down from there."

"... I can't complain about what you said earlier, about your disrespect."

"Heh, now it's my turn? Kill Rigal, try to kill Twa, am I next? Good, try it. If there's someone in this country who can kill me, you can try."

"............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. The pain of your fellow countrymen being imprisoned is more than enough, but my lord, you will never stain your hands with foolishness."

"Right. Then I guess I'll hear from the king's own mouth what circumstances made this foolish attempt to come true."

"It's not just that. Blocking His Majesty's affairs is a sin so unacceptable as a hero."

"Haha, you think it's not a sin to execute every man for his innocence?

"I'd like you to pick it up."

"I didn't talk to you in the first place. I don't want to be told something great from above by a guy who can't even stop the goddamn lord's rampage."

An unknown knight put his hand on the pattern of a sword.

"Beware your mouth, Lord Nanolanthrot. its recklessness, has already reached the sin of death"

"It's this line over here. I'm saying I'm gonna put up with what I want to kill you and give you a chance to apologize and explain. Are you boiling your head?"

A moment later, the knight would have pulled out his sword.

"Good."

I heard a voice.

I guess she wears the same magic gear that the Third Princess wore, I know the years are old enough to be called old people, but the characteristics that make it possible to identify individuals are eliminated.

No, it is processed unrecognizably.

The knight eats down to a voice that reaches through a slightly open door.

"But..."

"They shall have the right to hear. Moszo, keep your Lord there."

"Become...! But Lord Nanolanthrottle is currently not in the right state of affairs."

"You're so foolish. Just back off."

Push him into the room.

Twa continued in fright.

An old man wearing a mask and a robe.

Beyond the desk, he sits in a chair with a high back when he does it.

A knight named Mozzo resented him and looked at him, so he closed the door.

"Is your Lord the 'Black Hero'? I would like to take this opportunity to apologize for sending a foolish pig, not me, to the ceremony the other day."

"Ah? That's not the kind of crap you apologize for."

Unsurprisingly, King Daltra did not react in any way to the unsatisfactory attitude of Yusuke.

Maybe he's mad behind the mask, but he's not in his tricks or his attitude.

"The wrath of the Lord is especially so. Let's apologize to Sir Syncentense Doarthur too."

Conversely, Kosuke's discomfort index was nagging.

"Hey. Are you kidding me, wearing a mask and apologizing?

Twa whispered as she grabbed Yusuke's cuff tightly.

"Stop talking like that Yankee. Fighting hips too."

Yusuke looks down.

I didn't think I'd be embarrassed, but I can't help it if that's what Twa would say.

"............ the mask is nothing better. I heard the apology for once. I just asked. Then I'll have him talk to you. Why did you forgive this ridiculous wrongful case?"

King Daltra nods small.

Then I told him.

Situations that Kosuke and the others didn't know about.