Homeless Tensei: Isekai De Jiyuu Sugiru Majutsu Jisoku Seikatsu

Twenty-six stories. Going to the homeless king's capital.

The journey to the Wang capital is not that long.

If you say it's about two days by carriage from the city of Marna, you'll feel pretty close.

Automobiles are enough to get there in a day.

The carriage was a luxurious substitute for the nobility to ride in with black paint.

That's what two hairy horses are pulling, so I can see how well they treat Noona.

The driver is Edner, who manipulates the carriage while taking turns with Flair.

"Master Pero is really hairy and adorable"

It's flair that keeps me laughing and laughing.

While Edner is driving the carriage, he sits beside the gang all the time and holds the pelo.

Pero was also held against Flair, whether he understood it to be harmless or not.

Erna whispers beside her when she sees the sight.

"Pero, you're a boy, aren't you? It might not taste good to just round it up..."

That's what they said. When I look at Pelo's lower body, he's on his hair now, but I do see an array.

Hmm, if we get to Wangdu, we'll have to buy clothes.

"It's flair, by the way. Does this carriage have any secrets about not being attacked by a warcraft?

Non has been concerned since he got in the carriage.

As soon as many Warcraft see the carriage, they escape. If so, I guess this carriage has some secrets.

"Oh, this carriage is loaded with a ton of special herbs to avoid warcraft. They can't get close to the carriage because of the smell."

"Ho, a special herb? Sometimes, I see travelers, but do they have that herb too?

"Right. Some warcraft are ineffective, but they are still popular as a necessity for travel. You can get it at a relatively cheap price in Wangdu."

When I smell the smell of the carriage, I do feel a fragrance-like scent.

When I looked at Pero, I could see him sneezing sometimes and hating the smell.

Except it doesn't seem like it's because it's a holy beast or enough to show a rejection.

"So you could have used the herb and gotten rid of the dragon modoki?

When Non speaks of doubt, Erna shakes her neck to the side.

"When you become a big warcraft like Modoki, you have a dull sense of smell. So how much warcraft avoidance herbs have been prepared, and that they will be ignored. If it works, it could be a saint crystal or saintwater."

"Are saint crystals still competent for exorcism..."

Actually, I was coming up with one hypothesis.

Non's black robe disables magic.

For example, the effect of the saint crystal may have even been disabled.

It's only a hypothesis, of course. It is also believed that there was no such exorcising effect originally on the saint crystal.

However, Non lives in the dungeon with the benefit of Saintwater.

If so, it is not surprising that the saint crystal also has the same power.

It should be determined that, although it is not yet out of the realm of speculation, it is sufficiently likely.

I doubt how far this robe will perform.

"Wow."

Pelo frees himself from the flare and hurries to sit beside Noun.

Those pale eyes are like children looking at their father. Non stroked Pelo's head.

"It's time to get to King's Landing."

Flair is seeping tension as he looks at the scenery.

Outside the carriage, as the word implied, the number of people going on the road increased, leading to a city where cobblestone-paved roads appeared to be on the horizon.

Bright wide grasslands in a clear sky.

At the heart of the idyllic scenery sat the capital of the Kingdom of Logus, which can also be called immense.

"Is this the king's capital?"

"I've never been to King's Capital before, either. This is the smallest country in the world, so it's amazing."

Yes, this Kingdom of Logus is the smallest country in the world surrounded by five giant nations.

I can't stop being amazed that I survived this far well. Even though there are overwhelming differences with other countries, this country still exists to this day.

As the carriage enters the king's capital, colorful buildings become visible.

On the orange triangular roof, the walls are pastel-colored to entertain the eyes.

Then harmony that does not break the atmosphere evokes inspiration. It resembled exactly the streets of medieval Germany.

"Well, a lot of people are fashionable."

Erna seems to enjoy urban fashion in a feminine way.

But for some reason, I look at Nong.

... because I don't buy clothes with those eyes.

The carriage stopped in front of a mansion as it went down a crowded road, exiting onto the main street.

When the gatekeeper has a conversation with Edner, he begins to open the gate.

The carriage reached the entrance to the mansion through a small garden.

As they disembark from the carriage, Noh leads Edner into the mansion.

"That's a big mansion. That should be called the Duke's house."

The Duke's mansion is three floors brick. It seemed old and stylish.

"Welcome"

The butler greets him as soon as he enters the mansion.

He looks like an old man, but of course there's no gap in how he stands and behaves in his men's clothes. It doesn't look like it's the only one.

I immediately used the appraisal.

[Appraisal Results: Morgan: Duke of Medill Deacon. When I was younger, I made my name as an adventurer and later became a Duke by virtue of my predecessor, the Medill family, who entered into a subordinate relationship]

[Status]

Name: Morgan

Age: 77

Race: Human

Occupation: Butler

Magic Attribute: Water

Mastery Magic: Aquaball, Aqua Arrow

Mastery Skills: Appraisal (Primary), Swordsmanship (Intermediate), Axe (Premium), Physical A (Advanced), Hazard Detection (Premium), Intimidation (Intermediate), Leadership (Intermediate),

Quite strong for a butler's sake. You might just say exadventurer.

It's hard to imitate that hazard detection is premium.

"Then follow me."

When the butler walks out, Non and the others follow him.

From behind, Edgar and Flair were sticking together perfectly and seemed to be monitoring Nong et al.

Going up to the third floor, the butler knocks on the door of a certain room.

"My lord, I've brought a guest"

"... get inside"

When a voice is heard from across the door, the butler prompts him to open the door and enter the gang.

"Are you guests... sit wherever you like"

There was one man sitting on the couch in the center of the room.

He has dark hair all back and a chopped mustache claims under his nose.

Under the eyes, a bear is formed, and the cheeks feel crushed.

It gave the impression that he had no hegemony somewhere, although he was dressed in tailored clothes.

Non and the others sat back on the opposite couch and waited for the Medil owner to open his mouth.

"... thanks for finding my son's shape"

"As for Nong et al., it's a coincidence. I happened to find it in the dungeon and found the necklace so I got it"

"Well... how was my son's death face?

"You better not know. The dungeons are full of monsters."

The Duke was silent.

Non also remembers well when he got the crystal.

A crystal came out of a bag of bodies without a head.

I don't know if that was really the Duke's son. However, I guess it is to say that I had a necklace.

"That's why I told you not to be an adventurer or anything! You stupid son of a bitch!

Suddenly, the Lord slapped the table and exposed his anger.

It's a strange story to think about normally.

The son of the Duke, who is also the superior of the nobility, cannot be an adventurer or something like that. Is there something going on?

When the Lord is ready to breathe, he correctly apologizes for the collar of his clothes.

"Excuse me, my son Novan was the eldest son in this house. And then I got angry."

"I don't mind that, but why did the eldest son of the Duke's become an adventurer?

"It's also why there's no deflection. He jumped out of the house admiring an adventurer active in the Wang capital. After all, I didn't know you weren't coming home..."

I understood the feeling of losing my son. Non was once a parent.

"Do you have any other children?

"I have two sons. Perfect to inherit the governor, but still the pain of losing my child will not go away"

Non and Erna couldn't say anything.

I knew it, but nobles are children and parents of men.

"Uh-huh."

When Pelo, who was sitting on the couch, stands, he walks over to the Medil family owner.

And he took our Lord's hand and licked it with a pepper.

"What is this creature? Is that a warcraft? But... my heart seems soothed..."

Whenever Pero licked his hand with a pebble, our Lord's face seemed to regain hegemony.

"What a strange feeling... it's like grief has been sucked away..."

When the Lord stroked Pero's head, he said, "Thank you. It's all right now," he said, smiling softly.

"Pero, you are the Holy Beast. He must have healed me with strange powers."

"I see. Was it the Holy Beast? Then my feelings were saved thanks to the power of holiness."

The Lord nodded at Erna's explanation.

"I'm late. My name is Armed Medil, the Medil family owner. Call me the Duke of Medill."

Non began to talk about the purpose of coming here, anticipating that a situation was in place where he could cut the story out.

"So, Duke of Medill, I ask you one thing, how does this relate to the Marquis?

"Hmm? The Marquis? If so, is it the Gloris family?

"That's right. Is there a connection to that Gloris family?

"There is... is there a problem too?

Non talked about the pair of adventurers he met in the city of Marna.

"-That's why the Marquis might come and sneak up on us."

"The three men of the Gloris family are famous in the Wang capital. He was temporarily treated as a genius, but is now estranged from his arrogant character. It was the first time I heard of being an adventurer."

The Duke often shifted his gaze to Pero.

"There are conditions from me, too. Good for a week, could you lend me the Holy Beast?

"Pero?

"Regardless, you may stay in this mansion, the parents of the Holy Beast. Instead, let's watch out for the Marquis from me."

A week wouldn't be that long.

Besides, I can't overlook Pero's strange power as the same parent if it heals the grief of the Duke. The fact of losing a child does not disappear, but we must not let go of our strength to live now.

Well, Non is not Pelo's parent, but that seems like a better place to say it.

"Okay. Then I'll just take care of you for a week. Regards, Marquis."

"Absolutely. By the way, you're young, but you're calm enough. [M] I feel like I'm talking to an old friend."

"Ha ha, it looks like this, and the training ground is diving. I'm a young man, but if it's going to help the Duke, I want to talk to you."

Non then chatted when he heard the story of his eldest son, who had died from the Duke.

Though he does not know a young man named Novan, he wonders if it is in his memory that those who know him will be the greatest condolences to the dead.

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"Father! Send your soldiers to the homeless in the city of Marna! They made me look like nothing!

Arvish abhors his voice to his father, the Marquis Gloris.

This is the study of the Gloris mansion in Wangdu.

At the desk, Marquis Gloris was listening to his son Arvish as he ran the pen to the paperwork.

"... why should I send my soldiers to the homeless?

"Didn't you say it many times! I, the son and genius of the Marquis, have been made false in front of the masses! This is unforgivable barbarity! We should send soldiers to the execution bench immediately!

"You lack calm. Isn't it like the Marquis sending soldiers to just two adventurers to admit defeat? Most importantly, how much do you think it costs to get soldiers into the city?"

"You should still do it! Two days ago, you listened to me, and Father would have agreed with me! What is it, Father?

When the Marquis stops his hand, he takes a piece of parchment out of his drawer and throws it at Arvish.

"Read it."

Arvish, who picked up the parchment, checked the contents and was stunned.

"Strict caution from the Duke's house......? Prohibit the Duke family from engaging in provocative behavior to an admitted adventurer...... What is this?

"As you can see. I got a warning from the Duke's house not to flirt with adventurers."

"It's a lie..."

Arvish dropped parchment on the floor and fought in terror.

The Duke family is a superior being in this country with a third power from above.

I'm not a good opponent for the Marquis' three men to defy.

"Looks like the adventurers you got involved with were duke family approved. Stay a little less adventurous in the future."

Marquis Gloris concentrates on paperwork when he discards it.

As Arvish got out of the room, he had a very angry toothpick.

"You homeless fuck. Yeah!

That silver-haired man laughs thinly in him.

I hate everything about that man. I want to kill you. Hatred burned in the arvish.

"Master Arvish."