I stared at the Devil's Sword.

Brother Henry, I listened to you, and I gave this guy in, and then I became familiar with my hands because of my mind.

That brings up another idea.

"What are you thinking"

"Because I made you succumb so far, I wanted to carry you around like this"

"I see. But that's hard. It's amazing how you held that guy in as a demon sword, but it's too big physically. It's too long to lower to your hips, of course, to carry on your back"

"Yes."

"Well, wait a few more years. Your Majesty and all your other brothers were tall, and you will soon grow."

"Right."

Even so, I can't give up. It's me.

So much so that Leviathan's familiarity with it after shaking it is amazing.

It was then.

――

Voices echoed in my brain.

I can hear something. That's not human language, but I can understand wonder and "meaning".

"What's up, look weird"

Excuse me, brother.

The process (,) I didn't know what would happen, so I put a word of no on Brother Henry.

Then I squeeze Leviathan, close my eyes and remember.

Like I want, like this guy wants.

"Mmm."

Henry, my brother groans.

Open your eyes, see Leviathan in your hand.

The Devil's Sword was shrinking.

Until just now, Leviathan, who was a big sword size for me at six, shrunk to a long sword with the form intact and a child size but a good feel.

"Yeah."

Grip again and again to see how it feels.

The fit is the same - no, that's more than just now.

I'll bring it to my waist for a try, it's just the right length.

I checked the whole thing, and then I looked up and said to brother Henry.

"Now you can carry it"

……

"Brother?

For some reason, my brother was a poker, and I tilted my neck and glanced down at my face.

"... oh no, that's too unexpected"

"Unexpected?

"Noah, is it you who resized that demon sword?

"Yes."

"It's unheard of. I've been isolated for 200 years because of a national treasure, and I have a record before that, but this never happened. It's just amazing - hats off."

"Because he suggested it."

"I see."

Brother Henry smiled up.

"You mean you're so nostalgic for a rabid dog"

"Right, I will"

My brother looked at me with an increasingly impressive eye.

Whatever it is, now we can equip Leviathan.

From now on, I thought I'd carry it with me.

The sun set, and my brother returned, so I left the room to drop him off.

Then came the maid of the reception, first a courtesy to Brother Henry, then reported to me.

"Master, the Third Chancellor has invited you."

"Invitation?

"Yes, we're having a banquet at home tonight, so I'd love for you to come. and."

That's what the maid said and offered the Third Chancellor a business card and an invitation.

I don't take it, nobles don't read the contents with their own hands at times like this.

Ask the maid, as the aristocratic bully is.

"What's the time?

"Please come anytime," he said.

"Oh well."

Between the lines at times like this, I've been able to read for about six years after rebirth.

I mean, I'm the guest of honor today, and the start time means when I arrive.

That's an invitation, and the other guy's the Third Chancellor.

I can't just say no.

"How about you, brother?

"I shy away. I don't like the noise."

"Really? Okay."

Then let's go alone.

I only ordered the maid to prepare downstairs, and we went out together to see Brother Henry off.

My brother boarded the carriage and walked in line to get out of the mansion.

"Hmm?"

"What's up, brother?"

"Is that it?"

Chasing my older brother's gaze looking out of the carriage.

Ahead, there was the figure of several men who were grounded.

Oh, example debt taking.

"Right."

I just nodded and took my gaze off to drop off my older brother.

Even my older brother, more irrelevant, took his gaze off them.

Then.

"If you're not gambling anymore, hey! Shikato, come on!

One of the dudes sitting in the ground crept out.

Get up and stare at me.

My shoulders are bandaged, that's the face I saw.

The man who was running the allice.

"Oh, my God."

……

The man I was about to eat over here, I tried to jump until I shook off my buddy's restraint, but suddenly I weakened and suddenly went into it with a self-defeating face.

Though my buddy grabbed it from behind and pushed his head to the ground and put it back in a dugout position again.

"What have you done?

Brother Henry, I assumed that I did the same thing that happened just before that, and I asked.

"Excuse me."

After I said no, I did the same thing to my brother, to a man.

The intimidation that opened only part of Leviathan's power, so he screwed the man down.

Of course, it was much weaker than that.

My brother seems to understand that.

"That much (,,,,) you can use, wow"

He praised me more than he did when he first succumbed to the Devil's Sword.

Get in the carriage, it's enough to be rocked.

Halfway across the Empire, he arrived at the mansion of his destination.

The carriage had the tattoo of the thirteenth prince, so he was welcomed to a position where he could tell from within the carriage, rather, without anyone doing anything.

When the carriage stopped and jumped, the door to the mansion was fully open and an old man stood in its front.

Not my hobby, but he's a dandy old man with a beard in fashion form right now.

Third Chancellor, Jean-Brad Raydok.

It's the blood of a well-known family of origins with a complex name.

Raydoke expected me to land tight, then approached him with a big crotch, kneeling in front of me and thanking him.

"Welcome aboard, Your Highness."

"Thanks for inviting me. Looks like this is gonna be a fun night, huh?

"I will treat you with the utmost hospitality. Yes, go inside."

Raydoke stood up and, while he was the Prime Minister, followed my step back, as if he were a servant.

Walk me out of the lead and into the mansion.

As it was, I stood in front of the door of the party room, which was bound to be in the mansion of this hand, on the path made of the queue of servants.

Raydoke looks at it and opens the door to the left and right where the servant seems overlapping - when he does.

A whirlpool of applause happened.

There are hundreds of men and women in courtesy clothes and dresses in the party room.

They're all clapping at me.

I was a little surprised, but soon found out it was Raydoke's orders.

This is how you took the form of saying you'd welcome me, sort of like a preemptive punch.

Well, I don't feel bad.

Proceed along the applause flower path, following Raydoke.

That's His Royal Highness the Thirteenth.

"How dare you be young?"

"Instead of being afraid of the place, they are considered to be tattooed young. That's Your Majesty's son."

Proceed into the voices you hear from over there.

Proceeding to the center, they all swarmed.

That said, it's not disorderly.

Under the auspices of the Third Chancellor, the main guest is the 13th Prince (me) party, and all the guests are from the upper class.

That's why it seems to be properly sequenced and in a predetermined order to greet me.

He talked to me in good order, even though he seemed to be swarming.

"By the way, Your Highness. I don't think I've seen you before."

Before one had finished greeting and the next had spoken, Raydoke had heard.

"This, or this, was given by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. It's called Leviatan."

Moments, everyone breathes simultaneously and then goes out of their way.

Probably all wondering, that's why.

As if it represented such a question for everyone, the host Raydoke has heard even more.

"When it comes to Leviathan, you know?

"Um."

I replied with only a positive nuance because I know everyone is surprised so far.

"Oh, no way. - The national treasure."

I knew you knew what a demon sword was, Raydoke.

"from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Speaking of which, His Royal Highness XIII's enclosure is Almeria.

"I see. With that connection!

Although the voices around them were monochromatic, even the mundane twinkles, the heterogeneous ones stood out.

"Heh, such a toy. Fake anyway."

The person would feel like he had just smashed it small, but in that moment the field quieted down as if he had hit the water.

All at the same time, attention was paid to the man who uttered the word.

A young man in a courtesy dress, in his early twenties or so.

The young man was frigid for a moment, but he could no longer pull it off later, making his face pull, yet he made a jealous smile.

Hmm, what can you do...

Moment after moment, the air in the field changed even more.

All blued at once.

Even the women in the dresses got into it.

Everyone saw something terrible, that's the reaction.

"Wait."

I snapped small.

"Sit down" might be a better fit, but I thought "wait" would be fine.

Then the air relaxed.

Leviathan was beautiful.

The mad dog remained a mad dog and became a loyal dog.

He therefore reacted violently to the insult to the Lord.

The murderous spirit unleashed by Leviathan, the Devil's Sword that overwhelms everyone around him just because it exists, suppressed everyone on this scene.

That's good, but I can say it's too much.

Many are relieved to be free from killing, but many are still blue.

That's all it took to kill, Leviathan.

I was wondering what to do, and Raydoke came out with a help ship.

"No, that's just great, Your Highness."

"Yeah?"

"For a moment now, everyone here would have felt equal, something called 'death'. That's the power of the national treasure. And it is."

Raydoke turned away from everyone, but his hand turned to me and did something like an introductory act.

"Even the overwhelming power of His Royal Highness the Thirteenth."

A forceful summary, but it worked.

Because I faced death, there was a reaction from the bottom of my heart.

There was even more applause than when I entered, and everyone praised me for keeping the Devil's Sword.

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