How so?

Watching Raymond on his knees, thinking about it for a moment.

"Do you respect your father?

"Huh?... Yes, that's already"

I was surprised at my question, but there was no doubt that I was proud of my father, and Raymond immediately went back to his true face and nodded clearly.

"Then inherit your father's title as it is."

"-! Thank you!!

"What I want you to do is spread the territory like this"

"Huh?"

You can even say, "Huh?" So Raymond gets a little face.

It has the peculiar, bewildered face of a flirting human being.

"It means doing a bandit and telling him to spread his territory like this"

"Overtaking...... why would you do that?

"Do you realize how rare it is to do things like you?

"... Yes"

When Raymond glanced at the body of his fellow worker, who had slashed him down, Raymond nodded small when he noticed that gaze.

"It's easy to integrate you guys into the government army or something, but then your territory becomes a blank zone. The newcomers may do the opposite."

"Yes."

"I'd rather put you down than that. And if you push the different ways to expand the territory...?

"I see."

Raymond was hazy and nodded.

You seem to understand my outlook.

"What you're doing is the government, but the bandits remain on the surface."

"That's smart, that's what I mean"

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"I do one honorary knight frame a year. It's up to you to decide who you want to give to your men."

"" "Oh!?

A bunch of guys kneeling behind Raymond went out of their way.

They all look happy because they see it.

"I'll also supply you with food. I'm not saying don't do it at all, but the more you plunder."

"Ha."

"I'll give you this too, use it when you want to sue me for something else"

I gave him a box of fuwa I had prepared in advance.

Becoming an emperor, I was a little jealous of the exterior of the box.

The Emperor's crest was used to make it extravagant.

"Once locked, no one can open it except the rest. Handle it carefully."

"Give me something like that...... thanks!

Raymond was so impressed that he rubbed his head further to the ground.

From anyone's eyes, he seemed comfortable with me.

"It's amazing. Sire."

On the carriage, Shirley, who was alone again, said in a touching voice.

Raymond's case was cleared, but I got out of here because of it, so I thought I'd take a little more time to look around, so Raymond and Cheryl broke up and drove down the street in a carriage.

Shirley was so touched to see the whole thing just now.

"Really?

"Yes! So is the restoration of honor, but you just let it pass on"

'Cause it's the grief of most nobles, you know, a hereditary attack.'

Nobles do not fear death.

What I fear is a loss of honor and status.

In doing so, the aristocrats who have built up their position at all with their own hands begin to hope that they will subjugate it.

The son of a prince is not usually a prince.

There is inherently only one emperor to take over the status as it is.

To say that we will subjugate our status also means something equal to the Emperor.

I was a prince, and I know that very well.

"I see. That's why you did it. Exactly, Your Majesty."

"Right."

"He was a wise man, and if His Majesty ordered you to look like that, you would not hesitate to throw your life away. Your Majesty's status, didn't it go up again?

Sometimes it was my first knight, and Shirley was also one of them who knew the details of my "+".

"Oh, I'm up"

"I knew it! It's amazing... I think more and more that you were born following people and gaining strength, being an emperor as much as possible"

Maybe it is, maybe it isn't.

I'm pretty sure it's aptitude.

Making the carriage go on for half a day.

By the time the earth was stained in the sunset, it had reached a larger settlement.

"You're busy."

"Right, a festival or something?

From a distance, it was a village, not a city.

It's busy everyday in the city, but it's peaceful everyday, no matter how bad it is in the village.

That's pretty noisy, the villagers are moving around.

If it's a village, let me first imagine a harvest festival or something.

"Maybe you're here at a good time"

"Right."

As I nod, I enter the settlement.

We caught the villagers at the entrance and Shirley asked.

"Excuse me, is there an inn here? If not, is there somewhere else you can stay overnight?

It was a middle-aged woman who was called off.

The woman's on the carriage. Give us a glimpse.

"Are you a merchant? I won't say anything bad. There's an inn about half a day north of here, go there and stay. If we leave now, we'll be too late."

"Ha..."

Shirley was puzzled to see.

It is quite unusual to be told that there is no place to stay in this village of hands.

"There's something..."

I opened my mouth, but the woman didn't even try to hear it and headed to the back of the village early.

He looks like he's in a hurry of something, and he also looks stuffed with chopped feathers.

"What will you do, my lord"

Shirley changed her way of calling me again so she wouldn't know who I was because there wasn't always someone around.

At the same time, she seems to have noticed something.

"What do we do?" My face is pretty serious when I hear it.

"Let's see how it goes."

"Yes."

Shirley nodded and tightened her mind.

As I went further along the carriage, I could see it (,) in the distance.

A simple high platform is created at the opening of the village, set up like an altar.

One girl on that altar is tied her hands and feet, bitten by a monkey grub, and put to sleep.

The inhabitants of the village gather around it.

One of the inhabitants, a sceptred old man, moved forward.

"All of you. Today, at this time. I dedicate Raina to our Kara God"

The villagers were listening to scenes and quiet, old man speeches.

"I've known about Raina since I was a kid. It's just like my daughter. But Raina was raped by strangers. We cannot leave such an unclean body in the village. Therefore, I ask you to dedicate yourself to the Kala God and purify even your soul"

That's what the old man said, then turned around and turned back to the altar.

"God, Kara, God. Please purify our dirt!

"" "Kara, God!!

After the words of the old man, the villagers shouted in unison.

I understand the general story. I have a bad chest.

"Your husband."

"I'm leaving."

That's what I told Shirley, and I jumped off the carriage.

Zunzun and Big Strand go on to the altar, along the way the villagers noticed me and tried to stop me, but ignored it and went further.

"I waited for that ritual."

I stood in front of the altar with my voice up enough to be heard by all the villagers.

Who is it?

The village chief stared at me with a purple tremor.

"I don't care who I am. I'm telling you to stop this ritual now."

"Remainder? Don't go out there."

"Yes, they do!

"What do the rest of us know!

"If this village perishes, can we be held accountable!

The villagers yell at me.

"Traveler."

The old man told me in a quiet, but unspoken tone.

"Look at the mountain behind you on the right."

"Mountain?"

I turned around and saw the mountain saying it was behind me.

A strange shape caught my eye during the sunset.

"You're missing it, aren't you? Kara, it's a bite from the gods."

It's the first time I've heard of it.

The peculiar shape of the mountain seems to have been chewed up by a giant organism.

"Because there's such a monster, do you mean to offer an offering not to piss me off"

"Oh... what a terrible thing to do"

The old man fluttered as if he had a glare because they called him a monster for what they believed to be the "Kara God".

But I don't care about that.

"The sacrifice of human beings is forbidden by Article 351 of the Imperial Law, which -"

Dozen!

Sooner than I finished, it sounded huge and ground.

"Here they come!

"Kara, it's God!

The villagers blued at once.

Turning after that gaze, across the altar, there was a giant monster.

A kind of dragon, but with a long neck and two.

His eyes look rotten and burning, and he's got a very vibe (,,).

As he approaches the altar, his gaze is set on the sleeping girl.

"Hmm."

I ran up the altar.

"Stop it!

Shake off the old man's suppression and run up more stairs.

"What can you do?

As I ran up, I asked.

Then Leviathan responded most strongly (,,,).

"Okay, then it's you. Leviathan!"

Pull out the demon sword of water from within the bracelet.

Running up to the altar all at once, he leaps over the girl with his eyes tightly closed and trembling, jumping to do it with Kara God.

Kara, God opened his huge mouth and bit me.

"It's late!"

Twist your body and bite - flash!

At Leviathan, he chopped off two necks.

Dossa...... Dossin!

My neck falls and my torso falls into the earth without strength.

"Bahamut"

Just in case, I burned the body with flames.

I don't know if it was convulsions or stiffness, but the dragon's body was engulfed in flames and rapidly burned black.

I'll take Leviathan and go back to the altar.

Help wake up the girl still trembling.

"It's okay now."

"... eh"

A girl who still doesn't know what happened.

But when I saw the carcass of the burning Kara God, I was surprised to see his eyes open, so much so that the familiarity was torn apart.

Hold up such a girl and come down the altar with me.

The villagers, including the old man, were pokans.

"I'll take this girl."

At night, in the girl's house.

It was me and Shirley and the three girls.

I sit down, have a cup of tea served, and listen to the girl.

The first half was a long story.

There is a monster near the village and it is worshipped as an indigenous land god.

The second half was a disgusting story.

"Dirty" because a girl was raped by a human from the outside world, and they dedicate it to "God" to purify the dirt.

"I see, I got the story."

"Thanks for your help...... but"

"I can't be in the village anymore, I guess?

I'm familiar with this hand story, it's commonplace with sesame seeds.

I can also guess the girl's worries.

"Come to me, I'll give you a job."

"Is that okay? I'm filthy."

"I don't care about that"

Just because you get rambled doesn't mean anything changes.

"Thank you, I'll do anything, I'll work hard"

"Oh."

Let's just reveal it here tonight for the night and leave the village in the morning.

You just have to find out who I am.

Shirley talked to me.

"Have you increased your abilities, my lord"

"No. But that's fine now."

I continued to moisten my lips with tea that tasted almost flavorless and dried up.

"People are treasures, and possibilities"

"I see."

"As long as you're alive, there's only one possibility ahead"

"... that's just great!

Shirley, who gave a moment to the way she said it was only possible, but soon had an impressive eye.

"Well, tomorrow..."

That's what I said, reaching for tea with habit.

Even though I knew it didn't taste good, I reached out with a habit - I was surprised.

Just before, the hot drinks switched quickly.

Earlier it was warm and it was time to replace the tea that was getting cold with something that the girl was sooo hot.

I take it and stare at the girl.

"Oh, don't you like hot?

"... no"

I laughed.

Apparently, girls have the kind of talent to serve - to make them feel better.

I smile and turn to Shirley.

"Look, already."

"Yes! That's just great, sir!

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