The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

Two days later.

I was looking at the walls of the Reform.

The walls, which have arrived without much difficulty, have not yet been exposed to castle attacks and remain safe.

That looked just like the sight I had dreamed of several times.

I'll follow your cheeks.

Ouch.

"... what are you doing"

Wang Sword looked at me with a surprised look.

"No, it's nothing"

I'm breaking up here.

"What, why?

Heard Carol look surprised.

"I was wondering if it would be better for the two of us to come home. I will protect Your Highness in the shadows."

"Are you sure?

And I asked Wang Sword once.

I rescued Carol. Don't you have to take care of it? Meaning.

For example, if this was any knight, whoever it was would feel the need to bathe in honor, but the king's sword is different.

These guys, who have a kind of secret police personality, are martyred for duties that have nothing to do with the honor of hitting those yangs.

"I wish His Majesty knew that I was involved"

I knew that would happen.

"If that's the case, I get it"

"Bye, Tileto. Thank you."

When Wang Sword made his conversation, he ran his horse and went to Reformation.

Perhaps I'll go in first and get my clothes done.

It will soon be a battlefield, with a view of the reformed plains.

A plain that would have been a forest is like a wide meadow while firewood is being taken and lumber taken.

Illuminated by the spring cheerfulness, the growing grass was making the carpet.

Oh, nevertheless.

You're freed.

I feel like the chain that was unknowingly broken is open.

There is no longer a danger to life.

My heart is light.

"Go."

Yeah, when I speak up,

"Yeah."

And Carol nodded with a flamboyant smile.

In front of the city gate, it was surprisingly idle.

It seems that we are already in a position to be able to close the castle gate at any time, with Gotagota and soldiers inside, but it does not mean that the evacuees are densely packed full of width to form a long line of snakes.

In the escape while fleeing at night after the Great Fortress fell, this shouldn't be the case, but did you evacuate them beforehand before they fell?

As for the attitude of those challenging the war, it seems like too much of a backward act, but it would have turned out to be a good choice nowadays, when the Great Fortress fell and no organized large group existed to hold back the advance.

Trying to creep through the city gate and enter normally, he was stopped.

"Somebody!

"This is Yuri Howe, captain of the Siyalta Special Watch Team, and Carol Full Chartre, deputy director"

"Give me Siyalta...? Which subordinate?

"Not under any authority"

In fact, I didn't want to answer this because it doesn't belong under anyone or to any order line.

"... wait a minute"

Hmm.

I wonder if it's getting tough to keep the spies out of it.

Me and Carol, we're wearing the clothes we borrowed in Nikka Village, so we don't look like soldiers.

Or it doesn't seem to make sense to say the name.

Is this faster?

"Wait. Carol, take off your hood"

"Okay."

When Carol took off her hood, her blonde hair became dewy.

"... Huh!

The perimeter gaze concentrated on Carol's head and the guards breathed.

"As you can see, she is the royal family of Siyalta. Is this enough to prove your identity?

"No, what!

The effect seems tedious.

"We're probably supposed to be shipwrecked, but we just left on our own. I'd like you to contact the Imperial Castle as soon as possible, but can the birds fly?"

"Ha, I'll fly the dove and tell him as soon as I can."

I don't belong in the general order system, so I'm neither his superior nor his boss, but it's a good idea to keep this place flowing properly.

"Well, good to see you. Coming through."

"Ha!"

I walked through the gate great.

Proceed as you look around the castle town, far down the boulevard.

The road that stretched straight from the city gate, which is the entrance to the fortified city, to the entrance to the royal castle, now had obstacles placed, built and closed there.

I guess if I had to, I'd pull while resisting in Castle Town.

As I walked along the boardwalk with Tokotoko and the horse, people who I thought were citizens were working there.

Are you deciding in your heart not to run?

The numbers are small and the atmosphere is quite idle if you look at the whole city, but there seems to be people there.

When we got quite far to the royal castle, there was a crowd in front of the castle gate.

Behind the gates of the castle, there are some gruesome people to refrain from.

One of us looked familiar.

The King (Prince), or son-in-law of Her Majesty the Queen of Kirchna.

I saw the letter on the flying pigeon, and maybe he came out in a hurry.

Honestly, it would have been better not to come out, but I can't help but make a fuss when the royal family comes out.

As I proceeded with the horse, I descended from the horse in front of the king's mate.

You can't start talking to a boulder by saying "rude from the horse because of an injury" in this situation.

Even if it was to be forgiven if it were a million steps away and normal time, it would not be a good attitude towards the commanding king's mate in front of the soldiers who had tingled refraining from a decisive defense battle.

I, when I gave Carol a hand signal, pushed the pain out of my horse.

Convenient, you will keep your weight on your left leg for a moment, and the pain runs.

Carol's better, too, got off.

Originally, Carol is on an equal or superior status with the King's Mate, so the King's Mate will be in a position to welcome him.

I mean, it could have been on the horse, but in this situation, I wouldn't have gone over to set up a king's mate.

When I walked over deliberately poking my wand, I bowed my head in front of the king's mate.

It would be forgiven not to kneel and give the most salute in this case, because he is not a subordinate or a subordinate, not even a citizen of Kirchna.

"His Royal Highness the King welcomes you immediately and hurts."

"Good. Well done. You're back."

"I'm sorry for your concern. I got hurt on the road..."

"No, we're back from that situation a lot. In that year, your martial arts will be extraordinary."

I'm glad you're complimenting me, but the King and his wife won't actually know the situation I was in.

He's missing, and he's back. That's all you should know.

The only thing I decide to praise in this way, knowing the situation I've been in, is posing in front of the soldiers.

In fact, it's good news that me and Carol are home, and exaggerating praise for that also leads to morale in the soldiers.

I mean, disadvantaged armies need bright news, so I guess this is politics, too.

Even if you don't know the truth, if I make a report, you'll find out later, and you can spread the word later.

I don't have the benefit of reluctance to report it either.

"If necessary, I'd like to call a doctor to treat the injury."

"If you don't mind, I'd like to sweeten you."

"All right, grab the wheelchair!

Yes, when the king and his wife spoke out loud, the wheelchair was immediately carried.

The person who has it is disguised as a stained white coat with irremovable blood.

There is no such thing as a military doctor, either in Siyarta or in Kirchna, but I guess he's the one doing the doctor's job.

When it comes to doctors, just because they are prolonged in the handling of wounds doesn't mean they have knowledge of a variety of pathologies.

The surgeon is a man's job, and the internist is called a herbalist, and it becomes a woman's job.

But you're afraid of infections when you're so dirty.

"... please have a seat"

I am offered a wheelchair in a frightened manner.

"No, please put her first. Give him a hand."

"Yes, sir."

When the doctor thanked him, he went by my side to Carol and offered his hand.

As soon as the crowd gathered there, the king and his wife approached me one step further.

"I need to talk to you when I take a breath. I'll have him call you in six hours, so I need you to stay put."

In a small voice that only I can hear, I said so.