The three of us were completely besieged by more than ten armed Imperial soldiers.

"Kill them all at once!

The Imperial diplomat, who was poker face until earlier, is dyeing his voice rough and his face bright red with anger.

He was hiding behind the soldiers and giving orders from a safe place.

The simple difference in power is nearly ten times greater, and the advantage of a long sword and armed imperial soldier is unquestionable.

The diplomat's man is sure of his one-sided victory.

I observe calmly such a rough situation.

"Leanhardt, I need you to talk to me about Isis."

"I don't even need to be told"

I entrust the powerless girl Isis to the knight Lenhardt, and I hold the only weapon, the protective knife.

It is a war situation, besieged by many, a formation that separately shares defenses and attacks.

"Hang on? What are you going to do with a single knife like that in a merchant-inspired minute!?

The diplomat's man laughs bitterly at the way we resist.

He grinned that he might be somewhat confident in his arms, but wouldn't have a miracle or anything against an Imperial soldier trained in action.

"Don't kill anyone if you can, Yamato"

"I'll do good."

But we ignore the reaction of such a diplomat.

With some rhetoric, Ole and Knight Lenhardt were acknowledging each other's sword arms.

(Imperial soldier? Not bad practice... but "normal”...)

My physical abilities have been multiple-enhanced by the effects of cross-world metastases.

With that leg power, I ran into the middle of the Imperial Soldier.

The battle is over.

Would it be a few minutes from the start of the battle in time?

The battle in the reception room closed with unilateral results.

"Ugh..."

"Grr..."

"Heh..."

A dozen imperial soldiers are falling to the floor with a painful voice.

The soldier's weapon had already been taken up by me and Lenhardt and rendered powerless.

He was beating us up with our blows and beatings, so there won't be anything else in his life.

But he will not be able to move for a while.

(That was "normal” after all...)

The Imperial soldiers in action were highly skilled.

But the word is "normal."

One of Nakahara's most powerful titles, Ten Swords, Lenhardt the Knight, and my enhanced physical abilities did not match him.

"If so, it's stupid... a monster..."

"It's rude to call people monsters."

Only one man was left behind and the diplomat's man was dismayed.

I can't believe every single event that happened in front of me, I'm losing my word.

Somehow the only merchant and mercenary style I have is a knife... an Imperial soldier who is invincible to both of them has been subdued in an instant.

This might be harder to believe to a civilian who only sees the battlefield with numbers on the table.

"Well... what do we do after this, Yamato?

Knight Leenhardt, who has confirmed his indoor safety, comes to visit.

Semi-frenzied diplomats have grown blue, but obviously it would be difficult to resume negotiations from here.

"Oh, there's no point in being in Imperial Capital. Let's go back to the city of Orn."

"I knew it..."

To my suggestion, Lenhardt gives up half with such a look as a jerk.

But I was in favour of the proposal itself.

"Ba, idiot or xama et al? From this“ Imperial Castle "... and you think you can escape from the Imperial Capital!? From the glorious capital of our empire!?

The diplomat's man laughs like crazy about our future behavior.

No matter how handsome I am and Leannhardt are, there are only two of them.

He shouts proudly that a fully armed soldier and a knight can't possibly break through the checkpoint, and the castle gate.

"We didn't come to visit the Imperial City. With that level of interrogation, we can break through."

Weapons can be procured from rolling imperial soldiers, but go.

If I have enhanced physical abilities, I can travel faster even if I'm in charge of the girl Isis.

Leanhardt, the knight of arms, will also be fine.

And the Uld Trading Corps, which stands by at the market in Teito (Bazaar), is ready to launch at any time.

With one signal from my horse whistle, the disguise unravels and quickly turns into a powerful carriage-type tank (chariot).

He also had the leg strength of a hammer horse, and was capable enough if only to retreat from the imperial capital.

"Come on. Let's go, Yamato!

"No, wait. Apparently reinforcements have arrived. Enemy."

Leanhardt tried to make his way to the exit of the room, that was then.

I perceive signs of coming, and I control the movement.

If I left the room like this, it could have been a bowl in a narrow hallway.

"Oh, reinforcements!? The elite of the glorious Imperial Army has come to help me!

In response to my words, the diplomat's man changes his expression.

From his bright blue complexion earlier, he was joyful with an ugly smile convinced of his victory.

Coming this far no longer passes offense, he is also a pathetic man.

But I don't have time for such a small thing right now.

(Hmm?... this sign... no way...)

I felt signs of remembrance.

The footsteps of military shoes stop on the other side of a tightly closed door and there are signs of a large number of people.

To deduce from the signs, the large numbers are not comparable to those of earlier Imperial soldiers.

Then came the fierce killers.

"Coming in."

The door opens slowly with its voice, and one knight in a crimson long coat reveals himself.

Slowly… but walking indoors with no gaps.

"What the hell is this all about?

The Crimson Knight has observed the situation indoors and asked in a sober tone.

At the end of the line of inquiry is a diplomat man who has once again changed sharply to a bright blue look.

"Lo, Lo, His Highness Loki... hey, why are you in such a place..."

The man is shaking his whole body and complaining about the appearance of just the big man.

The diplomat never thought that the current emperor's real son, Prince Loki, would come to such a diplomatic venue.

(Again, the earlier signs were... were you Loki, the prince of the Hizan Empire...)

I also feel it from the other side of the door, but this was just unexpected.

"I rushed to hear that a messenger had come from the city of Orn. But it is strange that there was no report from Sir."

"Oh, that's..."

Loki gives an icy sharp glance to a diplomat man who has failed to report.

When a messenger from another country arrives, we ask him if he should have been obliged to report it, large or small.

"And I have a lot to ask you, sir."

Loki continues her words.

He said this diplomat's man had long been suspected of making unsolicited diplomatic decisions due to abuse of authority, and forcing him to bribe.

"Shit, that's... thinking about our empire..."

"Get him."

"Ha!"

The knights behind Loki's signal detain the man of the diplomat.

They are bright red (crimson) knights of the elite and direct knights of the prince Loki.

Even the suspected nobles had the power to restrain them.

"Send the soldiers through the quarters."

"Ha!"

The knights take away a diplomat suspected of treason and bring out an Imperial soldier who had passed out on the floor.

The hustle and bustle until earlier becomes as quiet as a lie during the reception.

Only the three of us and a few knights of the prince Loki and his escort remained in the room.

"You've caused trouble, Lord Isis."

"Thank you for coming. And we're out of time, Your Highness."

"It's been a long time since I've seen the public, Lord Isis."

Prince Loki greets the girl Isis.

Isis was also treated with the greatest courtesy to Loki, the prince.

But based on each other's tone and attitude, we can assume that they've known each other for a long time.

"Well..."

Loki greets Isis softly before turning her body toward her.

You're the rumored Yamato of Wold?

"I don't know the rumors, but it's a yamato from the village of Uld"

I will be politely named for Loki, the first time I meet him.

The opponent is a powerful man like you can't imagine, and even at first sight none of them can cope poorly.

"Lord Yamato of Wold... have we met somewhere?

"It must be my fault. I've never been to Imperial City before."

But in fact, when Isis was kidnapped by the noble merchant Butantz, I was meeting with the prince Loki.

At that time, I hid my mouth with cloth and only named it "Yamato of the Mountain Dog (Yamano) Regiment”.

The disguise is perfect.

I haven't found out who I am, and therefore here I pretend to be first person.

"Is that so..."

Loki has made a soothing observation of my entire body in casual conversation.

Perhaps they are measuring the amount of weapons in this weapon.

By contrast, I have nothing to hide, but respond naturally.

"I see... that's the man Bales was talking about..."

Loki, finished observing, is grinning and whining about something.

But what in the world were you feeling about me, a merchant?

"Well..."

Loki, who has finished his dialogue with me, turns his body to Isis again.

"As far as diplomacy with Orn is concerned, I am also interested. Let's change places and talk, Lord Isis."

"What... is His Highness Loki..."

To the exact matter, Isis, the girl acting Orn Taishou, loses her word.

Because no one had imagined that the emperor's real son, the prince, would take a diplomatic seat with a city state.

Thus we decided to negotiate with Loki again.

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