Not only has Ruijerud's experience changed dramatically, but I have also impacted history everywhere.

Generally speaking, the Speyruds are considered demons.

Hiding deep in the forest, afraid to go out.

But maybe things will change this time.

According to the situation.

Maybe the entire family has moved.

all in all.

In order to gather information, I moved to this town's tavern.

……

The moment you step into the tavern.

I felt something wasn't right.

From what can be seen, it is an ordinary tavern.

Although there are mostly adventurers, there are also many townspeople.

Although [-]% of the guests were ghosts, that was obviously not the reason why I felt something was wrong.

A bustling tavern of most races is not that unusual.

why?

My eyes quickly fell on the corner.

there.

A burly man with green hair and a red gem growing on his forehead.

There are scars on the face.

In his hand he held the three-pronged gun that never left his body.

Talking to someone.

"Apart from who, are there no others?"

"...Let me tell you, Mr. Ruijerud, these people are the most famous in this country."

"But it's of no use."

"Even if you say so..."

no doubt.

He is Ruijerrod.

I will never admit my mistake.

The man who was talking to Ruijerud seemed to be wearing very low-key clothes.

But if you look closely, you can see that the materials used are very particular.

In other words.

That is, nobles and the like.

incredible.

Ruijerud was actually having such a plain conversation with a guy who looked like a noble.

"Okay, okay, I understand. In short, I will convey it to His Majesty the King truthfully."

"sorry to bother you."

The nobleman talking to Ruijerud sighed.

Then he turned and left the tavern.

After Ruijerud stayed for a short time, he also planned to leave.

I immediately stepped forward.

"Mr. Ruijerd!"

"Ok?"

Ruijerud frowned slightly.

The three-pronged gun in his hand shook.

"who are you?"

"what?"

"What's the point of coming to me?"

Ruijerud's tone was a little cold, as if he didn't know me at all.

how come.

It's obvious that we haven't seen each other for a few years.

My appearance has not changed much...

"Master, do you need me to turn on the mask?"

Icarus asked quietly.

"..."

Because I was too excited at the moment.

I forgot that I was still wearing magic armor.

I was about to turn on the mask.

suddenly.

The ruby ​​​​on Ruijerud’s head shook slightly.

"Are you... Rudeus?"

Ruijerud said with some uncertainty.

"Yes, it's me!"

I am thrilled.

"Icarus, turn on the mask!"

"Yes."

After the mask is turned on.

Ruijerud's expression suddenly became very surprised.

"It's really you... Rudeus, long time no see."

"Yes, it's been a long time, Mr. Ruijerud!"

I couldn't contain my excitement.

seriously.

Being able to see Ruijerud safe and sound was better than anything else.

"The shape is very strange, and this armor...could it be..."

Ruijerud's eyes fell on Icarus.

"Yes. This is armor made from a warrior's gun."

"...Did you go to the Boneyard?"

"Yes."

Since Ruijerud asked about it, I told him in passing.

Go to the Boneyard.

Saw the remaining soul of Ruijerrod.

After telling it that the war was over, it seemed to be recognized.

Then this and that...

all in all.

Finally, I made this armor from the three-pronged gun left by the soldier.

"I see."

After hearing this, Ruijerud nodded calmly.

That probably means I understand.

Other than that, there was no other reaction.

"By the way, why are you here?"

Ruijerud asked doubtfully.

"I'm here to see Mr. Ruijerud."

"Are you looking for me? Have you encountered an enemy that you can't deal with?"

Ruijerud said this.

There was a hint of embarrassment.

"...Rudeus."

"Yes!"

"Sorry, I may not be able to get out of here and help right now."

"Huh? Could it be..."

"The village is facing a crisis now, and I have to find a way to solve it."

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