Homeless Tensei: Isekai De Jiyuu Sugiru Majutsu Jisoku Seikatsu

About two months before the day the homeless line arrived in Sarasvadee.

Arvish woke up in one of the Gloris family rooms.

"Morning."

I narrowed my eyes in the morning sun as I could see through the window.

As he crawls out of his king-size bed, he wears the underwear and clothes he was throwing out on the floor.

"Ugh..."

"Feria, it's time to get up"

Speaking to the bed, the sleeping elf woman opened her eyes softly.

Arvish smiles as he sees Feria.

"I'd love to sleep more."

"Hey, have you forgotten? This is the day you have to go to the Imperial Castle."

"... you did. It's the idea that you're busy."

Feria wakes up and flushes her long blonde hair back with her fingers.

When you wrap the sheets of the bed around your body, you walk to the shower room provided in the room.

One pleasure of Arvish was to see the figure.

Arvish and Feria are fiancées.

Then why is Feria at the source of the Arvish of the Kingdom of Logus?

Things aren't that hard.

The Benesse family, Feria's home, was aristocratic, yet suffered from funding for many years.

It was the Gloris family that spoke out there.

Instead of providing a wealth of money, he asked me to give him my daughter. It was commonly known as a political marriage.

The Benesse family rode the proposal, and Feria decided to engage Arvish of the Gloris family.

However, being a party, the two meet. No, I get confused.

Beyond the expectations of both houses, Arvish and Feria became strongly linked.

"Thank you for waiting. We're ready."

Feria, wearing makeup, wore a burnt brown robe.

There is perfume all around.

"You look great in a master robe."

"Isn't that right? He looks best on me when he meets with magic tricks."

"Whatever you're wearing, you look great."

Arvish kisses when he attracts her.

The door was knocked there.

"... who?

"Breakfast is ready, so I came to call you."

"Okay. I'll be right there."

When they leave the room, they move to the dining room.

There was a Gloris owner who had already eaten there.

Good morning, Father.

"Oh, good morning"

Our Lord replied briefly when he glimpsed Arvish.

Arvish smiles and speaks up again.

"Father (...)?

"Gu...... I am happy to be seen in the face of my son who is still a hero today. Morning, Arvish."

When you take a seat, you give Arvish a hug.

But what is the word? Back to back. Our Lord's face was distressed by pain.

"Ha ha! Your father really likes me! Come on, let's eat!

"Hehe, you're right."

Arvish and Feria sit in their seats laughing.

This is the Gloris family mansion. The two of them were returning to where they were supposed to have been expelled.

In the Kingdom of Logus, the title of hero is the strongest testament given to only one person.

Until the day the possessor is defeated, it will remain the symbolic presence of the country's force.

As a result, various preferences are available in the country.

One is tax exemption.

Relatives of heroes are assumed not to have to pay taxes.

Of course, the hero himself must approve that he is a family member.

The Gloris principals jumped at this. We withdrew the insulation and welcomed Arvish.

Since then, my son's relationship with my father has been reversed.

"My father kicked me out of my house so I could be a hero. I always respect you."

Arvish talks to the Lord with Niyaniya and cutting meat with a knife.

Sir Gloris left the dining room silently early when he finished his meal with no expression.

"Kukuku hahaha! You're really the best with a hero! That father can't turn against me!

"Master Arvish, why don't you play as much as you want? If you bully your lord too much, you'll get a kick back."

"Right. Let's see about that. By the way, is the case going well?

"Yeah, there's no pull. Something I've already talked to the minister about. It will be officially announced in two months."

"Finally. Can we finally get rid of him from this country?"

Arvish is less of a joy, his right hand with a knife trembles.

Feria also mouthed the wine as she saw how it was going.

"I forbid rush. It takes careful preparation to win."

"I know. Regrettably, their strength is out of the question. It's hard to win from the front."

Taking a deep breath to calm his feelings, he sips a glass of wine when he hands it.

Behind his chest the anger was simmering. Its opponent is Makichi Tanaka.

Even though he tasted humiliation and was given spicy acid, it should be noted that Arvish did not give up his vengeance.

Because I swore on the day I left the king's capital that I would kill him one day.

"I decided to rebuild myself and kill Mashichi Tanaka. And so will you, Feria."

"Of course it is. Until the day I kill Erna too, this feeling will never calm down."

After the meal, the two decided to leave the mansion.

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Arvish and Feria went to the royal castle.

Different soldiers salute them, and not even knights can ignore them.

Step lightly into the castle as if you have returned to our home without obtaining anyone's forgiveness.

Good afternoon, Hero.

"The general seems well, above all."

It was General Orban we met in the hallway.

Arvish and the general shake hands as intimately as their long-time friends.

"Preparations are steadily under way to get them all covered. I can't sleep at night when I think I'm gonna be able to kill that filthy, underprivileged man."

"I agree. Let's drag him out in front of His Majesty and make sure he drops his neck to show. Please continue to prepare. I have a prayer for you."

The general nods deeply and leaves with his cloak frightened.

"Ordinary people," Arvish muttered as he dropped off his hindsight.

"This is a royal castle. I don't know where my ears are."

"I know. But when you think something like that doesn't have the strength to do it, you're going to throw up."

"It's a little patience. Will Master Arvish soon be a general, will he?

"If the current general disappears, he will be."

She smiled lightly and walked out again.

Upon arrival during the sight, the door opens and enters the room.

"Hero Arvish Gloris is here."

"Good to see you, Gufff."

Arvish and Feria, who poked one knee on the red carpet, greet King Logus, who sits on the throne. Inside the room stood several knights and ministers, and in the immediate vicinity of the two, one man equally poked one knee.

"All three, face up. I'm not going to tell you a story today."

"" Your will. ""

When the two stand up softly, the man nearby also stands slowly.

However, the movement felt sloppy as if it were a zombie.

I wouldn't have washed it in a red robe for a few days. Bossy hair. There are inert beards growing on my face, and I even look like a floater. Four coffins were placed near the man.

Arvish wonders why such a man is here.

"Sire, may I just show you the results of my research?

"I don't care, let me see."

Following the words of King Logus, the man arranges four coffins in front of the king.

Everyone couldn't figure out what was going to happen.

"Take a look at the ultimate warcraft I've built over the years!

When the coffin lid opened simultaneously, four skeletons appeared.

They all wrap around white robes and wear hood softly from their heads.

Each of the four bodies' foreheads is fitted with red, green, tea, blue and demonic stone-like stones, bluntly reflecting the light of the day entering through the window.

"Warcraft!?

In the room were many men crouched.

The knight pulls out his sword, and Arvish and Feria also lay down their weapons.

"Quiet, Professor Jill, explain."

"Ha."

When the man called Professor Jill approaches Skeleton, he turns the whole hood.

Everyone could see that the back of the skeleton was equipped with a small box of metal.

"This is the part that hits this artificial rich brain. There are more than fifty demonic squares in this, programmed to faithfully carry out orders. Magic transmission is twice as good as conventional riches by magic guidance circuits stretched throughout the body. No, triple should be certain. Further, the thought patterns evolve with each experience, and the more you defeat your enemies, the more extraordinarily your abilities go up. Especially great..."

King Logus gives Professor Jill a voice when he gently taps his elbow down with his finger.

"Speak briefly. Is that warcraft strong?

"Of course it is. Definitely the strongest warcraft. To try...... the woman there. Let my Rich use his magic."

"Is it me?

"You're the only woman on this scene. Quickly use your magic."

Having been annoyed by Professor Jill's arrogant attitude, Feria uses advanced magic toward the artificial rich when she puts up a cane.

"Spear Rain"

A swirl of water appeared over the heads of four bodies.

The vortex rains thousands of water needles directly beneath it.

The red carpet that was laid on the floor has holes in the hive and relentlessly pours down on four artificial warcrafts.

But less than ten seconds later, the magic was sucked into the back of the head of four bodies.

Human beings, including Feria, lose their words to a situation that they had even anticipated.

"Ha ha ha! You see that! This is the ultimate artificial rich (yurtimkathur) I created!

Rich the four bodies poked one knee on the floor as he turned his face all the way to King Logus.

A mighty warcraft, he showed himself on this occasion to obey men.

The king grins satisfactorily with Gufff.

"My magic..."

"Never mind, Feria. Sure, the magic didn't work, but they're on our side. If only those four bodies were here, the victory would be assured, wouldn't it?

"I know that's true, but the unforgivable thing is that every Warcraft wears a robe of the Great Mage. White robes are what people are supposed to wear. I'm pissed you're wearing something you don't know what to wear."

Leaving room for Feria trembling in anger, Arvish was delighted with the artificial rich.

Four bodies appeared on a comforting side to him as he put up a defeated homeless man.

King Logus speaks to the two of them.

"Hero Arvish, you must work with Professor Jill to bring the Great Sinner here. If that's not possible, I don't mind just my neck. I'm counting on you guys for the rest."

"" "Your will" "

When the three bow their heads deeply, they leave between the glances.

Four bodies walking behind Professor Jill rattled their jaws.