Chapter 560: - 558th episode. - Secret gift.
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Negotiating a degraded version of Damascus with the king. There were a few moments that made me cringe, such as the first time I was in Beryl's kingdom, Mel's freeze, and the trap that was one step away from being triggered in the middle of the film, but I think the film was done rather well. Except for the dwarf in front of me who was hanging on to Mel and volunteered to be his apprentice: .......
"Hey, hey, uh, let me go, please!"
Oops, I couldn't keep up with the sudden turn of events.
Mel's mentality is going to break through the limit and the picture of a bearded old dwarf clinging to Mel, who looks like a girl, is very dangerous.
However, is it safe to pull him off roughly? He said he was the chief blacksmith, so he must be a big guy, right?
Well, okay. If not, we'll just run away.
"Whoa!"
A loud, dull thud echoes through the air, and Mr. Dorgem falls with a groan.
Behind him, the butler who had guided me to the hotel stood with an elegant smile on his face and his fists clenched.
It seems that the butler made his move before I could intervene. That's very helpful.
Still, it sounded dull but very painful.
There is no doubt that it was a very powerful fist blow, seeing as Mr. Dolgem, a short but muscular and macho dwarf, was rolling around with his head clenched.
After all, that butler is not just a butler, though he is graceful and does not seem to be in the mood for battle. He is a super butler. No doubt about it.
"Dolgem, I know your passion for blacksmithing, but you are too rude to your guests. You'll have to prepare yourself later."
The butler, or super butler as he is called, warns Mr. Dolgem in a polite tone, but he probably doesn't hear him because he is rolling around in pain.
Oh, come on, Belle, Rain, you can't imitate him and roll with him, because he's not playing with you.
Don't say "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh".
"Yuta-sama, Mel-sama, I'm sorry for all the disrespect I've caused you."
"Oh, yes, yes, no, it's okay. I don't mind."
I'm more concerned about what Bell and his friends are doing.
"Hi, wow, me too, I'm fine."
Unlike me, Mel seems to be in a panic when the super butler suddenly bows deeply to her. It can't be helped that the aura of the super butler is so strong, but Mel, you sound too chewed up to be okay at all.
"I'll take my punishment. But I can't let this chance pass me by. Please, let me be your apprentice!"
Mr. Dorgem, who had been rolling around, came back to life and volunteered to be our apprentice.
That's a Dwarf. His resilience is also extraordinary. No, he looks a little shaky and his face looks painful.
It seems that he is just enduring the pain.
"Wow, I'm still a novice, I can't afford to take on an apprentice. And I can't take a blacksmith who is far more skilled than I am as an apprentice!
Mel replies to Mr. Dorgem, who is again closing the distance between them, in a voice that sounds like a scream.
"Please, master!
"I'm not a master!"
Mel was in various states of panic, but Mr. Dorgem's power seemed to have strengthened his resolve, and he began to resist frantically.
Mel is strong and will probably be able to refuse Mr. Dorgem's apprenticeship on his own. But it will definitely take time.
I saw the butler clenching his fist. Oh no, another fist-bump and Mr. Dolgem would roll over and Belle and the others would have fun with him.
Let's just intervene and get this over with.
"Uh, Mr. Dolgem."
"What is it?"
He interrupts between Mel and Mr. Dolgem to talk to Mr. Dolgem. At least he recognizes me and tries to listen to me, so he seems to be getting over his initial outburst.
He frowns occasionally, and the damage from the butler's fistbones may be restraining his outburst.
"Are you a gifted spiritist in the first place?"
He didn't seem to notice Belle and her friends playing with him, and he doesn't seem to have any talent as a genie magician, judging by the fact that he's not at all freaked out by Sylphy and her friends. .......
"No such thing!"
Yes. But it's not something to be proud of.
"Then you can't apprentice yourself to Mel. The art of the spirit is intimately involved in the making of Damascus, a degraded version of Mel's. You can't learn it if you're not a gifted spiritualist, and I'm not going to teach you the secrets."
What do you think, it's a perfect theory. How can I argue with you?
"I don't need secrets because I don't know anything about the spiritual arts. I can handle everything else with my hands!"
...... my perfect theory bounced back with force.
Sylphy, don't laugh.
I can't help it. If they come at us with brute force... we'll counter them with brute force.
I'll show them that power will only be crushed in the face of greater power.
King, will you stop it? If you cause Mel any more trouble, I will be hesitant to give lectures to the genie surgeon, and I won't be able to stay in this country."
If I can't do it myself, I'll rely on the powers that be.
I couldn't keep up with the sudden development and called out to the king who was just looking at me in a daze.
Are you sure? Even though the wings of the labyrinth and Muscle Star have passed the 50th layer, we still don't have enough materials, and materials from places we haven't reached can't be obtained except by me wholesaling them, you know?
If the king doesn't stop me, I'll leave, right? That's what I'm saying.
My words brought the king back to his senses.
Maybe he is the type of person who is vulnerable to unforeseen circumstances. ...... No, it is not normal for him to show such an ugly behavior in front of the king.
The story is almost always told without regard to the king. It's not normal.
"Uh-huh. Yes. I can't have any more trouble with my guests. Take him away."
The king gave the order and the knight started to move, dragging Mr. Dorgem out of the room.
Mr. Dolgem, I'm sure you'll get a lot of lectures later. And I think he will be punished very severely.
But he is the chief blacksmith of the royal palace, and he is surely an excellent blacksmith, since he can handle the secret rituals of the necromancer with his skill.
The king is not likely to punish him by forbidding him to blacksmith again, and I hope he will reflect on his actions and work hard at blacksmithing. I hope he will reflect on this and try his best at blacksmithing. .......
...... is impossible. I have a feeling he'll be back soon.
In this case, it's best to retreat as soon as possible.
"My king. We want to return to the labyrinth city as soon as possible. Please gather as many sorcerers as you can.
Originally, we were going to have a meeting with Ms. Barotta and hold a training session, but since you are the cause of all this, we would like you to swallow it.
"Uh-huh. No, I'm going to keep him in jail for a while to reflect on the situation, so there's no need to be so hasty, is there?"
Mr. Dolgem, you went straight to jail. It didn't sound like he gave you that kind of order.
Well, he's the king, so it's only natural that he has all sorts of secret signals.
If he is in jail, he can afford to stay there for a while, but Mr. Dolgem seems to be very vital and is likely to come to the labyrinth city.
I'm afraid that he'll come charging into the city for some reason or another, even if I ask the king to nail him to the wall.
And if the timing is when they are settling with the blacksmiths in the labyrinth city, it would be a big hassle.
With Mr. Dolgem's power as the chief blacksmith of the royal palace, he might be able to silence Mr. Gorden and the others.
But I reject it because it would be better for the future if Mel beats up Goldens to a pulp.
I want Mel to grow up straight, unlike me.
"...... Okay. Okay, I'll wait until tomorrow afternoon. Then do something about it."
If he is in jail, it seems a bit hasty to say right after this, so I'll make a slight concession and say tomorrow afternoon.
"Well, it will take some time to gather the necromancer. Can't you do something more?"
"No."
I'm going to push hard here.
It was the king's camp that showed weakness, and we don't mind if we don't have to teach the course.
"Hmmm......... what can we do?"
I don't know if my bullish attitude paid off or if Mr. Dorgem's ugliness made me give in, but I managed.
I want to leave tomorrow after the lecture, and after that I'll visit the food stalls with Belle and the others. I'm going to take Gina and the others to see the sights of King's Landing and to play around.
**
"Line up! Good day to you!"
What a situation .......
Yesterday, the negotiations with the kings went well, if not ...... well.
I apologize to Ms. Barotta, whose face is pale because of the sudden decision to gather the necromancer by the afternoon of the next day, but after a light meeting, we all returned to the inn and headed for the royal capital.
We did not find anything new, but we had a good time.
The next day, it was time for the appointment.
The super butler came to pick us up again, and we got on his carriage to the training hall of the castle.
For some reason, the spiritists with their various spirits were all lined up in a row, bowing deeply to me, a stray spiritist.
I had heard that many of them were from prestigious families of spiritists and that many of them were very proud, so I did not expect this situation.
"Well, hello, please? ......Mr. Barotta, may I have a word?"
"That's not what I heard, but did the king nail you or something?"
He pulls Ms. Barotta to a corner of the training area and asks her about the current situation, which is very uncomfortable.
"...... I am sure that His Majesty ordered Yuta not to be disrespectful. We cannot misinterpret His Majesty's words, so no one is thinking of being disrespectful to Yuta-dono. Yes, there is no one. There is no one who was talking big about showing his ability and breaking his nose!
Mr. Barotta is looking a little tense.
"Well, at least half of the people in awe over there were complaining. It's outrageous that we, a prestigious family in the service of the king, should be teaching them the art of the spirit. We can't crush them directly because His Majesty has ordered us to do so, but we'll make them realize the difference in their abilities and beat them to the punch.
The information Sylphy gave me matched exactly with my image of a prestigious family. I am rather surprised that only half of the people in the world are like that.
"But as Yuta's carriage approaches,...... Pukuku, I'm in a great hurry."
Sylphy looks so happy.
Hmm? Oh, I see, I understood the cause of the attitude of the prestigious spiritists in an instant by following their eyes.
I had all of my contracted great spirits come with me for the course.
I'm not very attuned to the presence of spirits, so I forget about them easily, but I've heard that the presence of the great spirits is unusual. Six such spirits are gradually approaching the castle.
They must have keen senses because they are from a prestigious family.
Unlike the stray spiritists gathered by the Adventurer's Guild, they are clearly aware of the difference in ability between the Great Spirits and their own contracted spirits.
What is that? This is bad, isn't it? So, this is the reason for his current attitude.
The other half who were not talking big must have been serious people or they knew in advance what Sylphy and the others were capable of.
I don't think Mr. Barotta would leave that part alone. Those who were talking big are those who were not well informed because the meeting was too hasty.
It was a little unexpected, but the procedure to show the difference in power is no longer necessary.
Well, we will still have to select the Great Spirits, just like the Adventurers' Guild, but I am glad that the training is going to be easy.
Let's finish the training quickly and go settle up with Mr. Gorden and the others.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Negotiating a degraded version of Damascus with the king. There were a few moments that made me cringe, such as the first time I was in Beryl's kingdom, Mel's freeze, and the trap that was one step away from being triggered in the middle of the film, but I think the film was done rather well. Except for the dwarf in front of me who was hanging on to Mel and volunteered to be his apprentice: .......
"Hey, hey, uh, let me go, please!"
Oops, I couldn't keep up with the sudden turn of events.
Mel's mentality is going to break through the limit and the picture of a bearded old dwarf clinging to Mel, who looks like a girl, is very dangerous.
However, is it safe to pull him off roughly? He said he was the chief blacksmith, so he must be a big guy, right?
Well, okay. If not, we'll just run away.
"Whoa!"
A loud, dull thud echoes through the air, and Mr. Dorgem falls with a groan.
Behind him, the butler who had guided me to the hotel stood with an elegant smile on his face and his fists clenched.
It seems that the butler made his move before I could intervene. That's very helpful.
Still, it sounded dull but very painful.
There is no doubt that it was a very powerful fist blow, seeing as Mr. Dolgem, a short but muscular and macho dwarf, was rolling around with his head clenched.
After all, that butler is not just a butler, though he is graceful and does not seem to be in the mood for battle. He is a super butler. No doubt about it.
"Dolgem, I know your passion for blacksmithing, but you are too rude to your guests. You'll have to prepare yourself later."
The butler, or super butler as he is called, warns Mr. Dolgem in a polite tone, but he probably doesn't hear him because he is rolling around in pain.
Oh, come on, Belle, Rain, you can't imitate him and roll with him, because he's not playing with you.
Don't say "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh".
"Yuta-sama, Mel-sama, I'm sorry for all the disrespect I've caused you."
"Oh, yes, yes, no, it's okay. I don't mind."
I'm more concerned about what Bell and his friends are doing.
"Hi, wow, me too, I'm fine."
Unlike me, Mel seems to be in a panic when the super butler suddenly bows deeply to her. It can't be helped that the aura of the super butler is so strong, but Mel, you sound too chewed up to be okay at all.
"I'll take my punishment. But I can't let this chance pass me by. Please, let me be your apprentice!"
Mr. Dorgem, who had been rolling around, came back to life and volunteered to be our apprentice.
That's a Dwarf. His resilience is also extraordinary. No, he looks a little shaky and his face looks painful.
It seems that he is just enduring the pain.
"Wow, I'm still a novice, I can't afford to take on an apprentice. And I can't take a blacksmith who is far more skilled than I am as an apprentice!
Mel replies to Mr. Dorgem, who is again closing the distance between them, in a voice that sounds like a scream.
"Please, master!
"I'm not a master!"
Mel was in various states of panic, but Mr. Dorgem's power seemed to have strengthened his resolve, and he began to resist frantically.
Mel is strong and will probably be able to refuse Mr. Dorgem's apprenticeship on his own. But it will definitely take time.
I saw the butler clenching his fist. Oh no, another fist-bump and Mr. Dolgem would roll over and Belle and the others would have fun with him.
Let's just intervene and get this over with.
"Uh, Mr. Dolgem."
"What is it?"
He interrupts between Mel and Mr. Dolgem to talk to Mr. Dolgem. At least he recognizes me and tries to listen to me, so he seems to be getting over his initial outburst.
He frowns occasionally, and the damage from the butler's fistbones may be restraining his outburst.
"Are you a gifted spiritist in the first place?"
He didn't seem to notice Belle and her friends playing with him, and he doesn't seem to have any talent as a genie magician, judging by the fact that he's not at all freaked out by Sylphy and her friends. .......
"No such thing!"
Yes. But it's not something to be proud of.
"Then you can't apprentice yourself to Mel. The art of the spirit is intimately involved in the making of Damascus, a degraded version of Mel's. You can't learn it if you're not a gifted spiritualist, and I'm not going to teach you the secrets."
What do you think, it's a perfect theory. How can I argue with you?
"I don't need secrets because I don't know anything about the spiritual arts. I can handle everything else with my hands!"
...... my perfect theory bounced back with force.
Sylphy, don't laugh.
I can't help it. If they come at us with brute force... we'll counter them with brute force.
I'll show them that power will only be crushed in the face of greater power.
King, will you stop it? If you cause Mel any more trouble, I will be hesitant to give lectures to the genie surgeon, and I won't be able to stay in this country."
If I can't do it myself, I'll rely on the powers that be.
I couldn't keep up with the sudden development and called out to the king who was just looking at me in a daze.
Are you sure? Even though the wings of the labyrinth and Muscle Star have passed the 50th layer, we still don't have enough materials, and materials from places we haven't reached can't be obtained except by me wholesaling them, you know?
If the king doesn't stop me, I'll leave, right? That's what I'm saying.
My words brought the king back to his senses.
Maybe he is the type of person who is vulnerable to unforeseen circumstances. ...... No, it is not normal for him to show such an ugly behavior in front of the king.
The story is almost always told without regard to the king. It's not normal.
"Uh-huh. Yes. I can't have any more trouble with my guests. Take him away."
The king gave the order and the knight started to move, dragging Mr. Dorgem out of the room.
Mr. Dolgem, I'm sure you'll get a lot of lectures later. And I think he will be punished very severely.
But he is the chief blacksmith of the royal palace, and he is surely an excellent blacksmith, since he can handle the secret rituals of the necromancer with his skill.
The king is not likely to punish him by forbidding him to blacksmith again, and I hope he will reflect on his actions and work hard at blacksmithing. I hope he will reflect on this and try his best at blacksmithing. .......
...... is impossible. I have a feeling he'll be back soon.
In this case, it's best to retreat as soon as possible.
"My king. We want to return to the labyrinth city as soon as possible. Please gather as many sorcerers as you can.
Originally, we were going to have a meeting with Ms. Barotta and hold a training session, but since you are the cause of all this, we would like you to swallow it.
"Uh-huh. No, I'm going to keep him in jail for a while to reflect on the situation, so there's no need to be so hasty, is there?"
Mr. Dolgem, you went straight to jail. It didn't sound like he gave you that kind of order.
Well, he's the king, so it's only natural that he has all sorts of secret signals.
If he is in jail, he can afford to stay there for a while, but Mr. Dolgem seems to be very vital and is likely to come to the labyrinth city.
I'm afraid that he'll come charging into the city for some reason or another, even if I ask the king to nail him to the wall.
And if the timing is when they are settling with the blacksmiths in the labyrinth city, it would be a big hassle.
With Mr. Dolgem's power as the chief blacksmith of the royal palace, he might be able to silence Mr. Gorden and the others.
But I reject it because it would be better for the future if Mel beats up Goldens to a pulp.
I want Mel to grow up straight, unlike me.
"...... Okay. Okay, I'll wait until tomorrow afternoon. Then do something about it."
If he is in jail, it seems a bit hasty to say right after this, so I'll make a slight concession and say tomorrow afternoon.
"Well, it will take some time to gather the necromancer. Can't you do something more?"
"No."
I'm going to push hard here.
It was the king's camp that showed weakness, and we don't mind if we don't have to teach the course.
"Hmmm......... what can we do?"
I don't know if my bullish attitude paid off or if Mr. Dorgem's ugliness made me give in, but I managed.
I want to leave tomorrow after the lecture, and after that I'll visit the food stalls with Belle and the others. I'm going to take Gina and the others to see the sights of King's Landing and to play around.
**
"Line up! Good day to you!"
What a situation .......
Yesterday, the negotiations with the kings went well, if not ...... well.
I apologize to Ms. Barotta, whose face is pale because of the sudden decision to gather the necromancer by the afternoon of the next day, but after a light meeting, we all returned to the inn and headed for the royal capital.
We did not find anything new, but we had a good time.
The next day, it was time for the appointment.
The super butler came to pick us up again, and we got on his carriage to the training hall of the castle.
For some reason, the spiritists with their various spirits were all lined up in a row, bowing deeply to me, a stray spiritist.
I had heard that many of them were from prestigious families of spiritists and that many of them were very proud, so I did not expect this situation.
"Well, hello, please? ......Mr. Barotta, may I have a word?"
"That's not what I heard, but did the king nail you or something?"
He pulls Ms. Barotta to a corner of the training area and asks her about the current situation, which is very uncomfortable.
"...... I am sure that His Majesty ordered Yuta not to be disrespectful. We cannot misinterpret His Majesty's words, so no one is thinking of being disrespectful to Yuta-dono. Yes, there is no one. There is no one who was talking big about showing his ability and breaking his nose!
Mr. Barotta is looking a little tense.
"Well, at least half of the people in awe over there were complaining. It's outrageous that we, a prestigious family in the service of the king, should be teaching them the art of the spirit. We can't crush them directly because His Majesty has ordered us to do so, but we'll make them realize the difference in their abilities and beat them to the punch.
The information Sylphy gave me matched exactly with my image of a prestigious family. I am rather surprised that only half of the people in the world are like that.
"But as Yuta's carriage approaches,...... Pukuku, I'm in a great hurry."
Sylphy looks so happy.
Hmm? Oh, I see, I understood the cause of the attitude of the prestigious spiritists in an instant by following their eyes.
I had all of my contracted great spirits come with me for the course.
I'm not very attuned to the presence of spirits, so I forget about them easily, but I've heard that the presence of the great spirits is unusual. Six such spirits are gradually approaching the castle.
They must have keen senses because they are from a prestigious family.
Unlike the stray spiritists gathered by the Adventurer's Guild, they are clearly aware of the difference in ability between the Great Spirits and their own contracted spirits.
What is that? This is bad, isn't it? So, this is the reason for his current attitude.
The other half who were not talking big must have been serious people or they knew in advance what Sylphy and the others were capable of.
I don't think Mr. Barotta would leave that part alone. Those who were talking big are those who were not well informed because the meeting was too hasty.
It was a little unexpected, but the procedure to show the difference in power is no longer necessary.
Well, we will still have to select the Great Spirits, just like the Adventurers' Guild, but I am glad that the training is going to be easy.
Let's finish the training quickly and go settle up with Mr. Gorden and the others.
Negotiating a degraded version of Damascus with the king. There were a few moments that made me cringe, such as the first time I was in Beryl's kingdom, Mel's freeze, and the trap that was one step away from being triggered in the middle of the film, but I think the film was done rather well. Except for the dwarf in front of me who was hanging on to Mel and volunteered to be his apprentice: ......."Hey, hey, uh, let me go, please!"Oops, I couldn't keep up with the sudden turn of events.Mel's mentality is going to break through the limit and the picture of a bearded old dwarf clinging to Mel, who looks like a girl, is very dangerous.However, is it safe to pull him off roughly?He said he was the chief blacksmith, so he must be a big guy, right?Well, okay. If not, we'll just run away."Whoa!"A loud, dull thud echoes through the air, and Mr. Dorgem falls with a groan.Behind him, the butler who had guided me to the hotel stood with an elegant smile on his face and his fists clenched.It seems that the butler made his move before I could intervene. That's very helpful.Still, it sounded dull but very painful.There is no doubt that it was a very powerful fist blow, seeing as Mr. Dolgem, a short but muscular and macho dwarf, was rolling around with his head clenched.After all, that butler is not just a butler, though he is graceful and does not seem to be in the mood for battle. He is a super butler. No doubt about it."Dolgem, I know your passion for blacksmithing, but you are too rude to your guests. You'll have to prepare yourself later."The butler, or super butler as he is called, warns Mr. Dolgem in a polite tone, but he probably doesn't hear him because he is rolling around in pain.Oh, come on, Belle, Rain, you can't imitate him and roll with him, because he's not playing with you.Don't say "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh" or "ooh"."Yuta-sama, Mel-sama, I'm sorry for all the disrespect I've caused you.""Oh, yes, yes, no, it's okay. I don't mind."I'm more concerned about what Bell and his friends are doing."Hi, wow, me too, I'm fine."Unlike me, Mel seems to be in a panic when the super butler suddenly bows deeply to her. It can't be helped that the aura of the super butler is so strong, but Mel, you sound too chewed up to be okay at all."I'll take my punishment. But I can't let this chance pass me by. Please, let me be your apprentice!"Mr. Dorgem, who had been rolling around, came back to life and volunteered to be our apprentice.That's a Dwarf. His resilience is also extraordinary. No, he looks a little shaky and his face looks painful.It seems that he is just enduring the pain."Wow, I'm still a novice, I can't afford to take on an apprentice. And I can't take a blacksmith who is far more skilled than I am as an apprentice!Mel replies to Mr. Dorgem, who is again closing the distance between them, in a voice that sounds like a scream."Please, master!"I'm not a master!"Mel was in various states of panic, but Mr. Dorgem's power seemed to have strengthened his resolve, and he began to resist frantically.Mel is strong and will probably be able to refuse Mr. Dorgem's apprenticeship on his own. But it will definitely take time.I saw the butler clenching his fist. Oh no, another fist-bump and Mr. Dolgem would roll over and Belle and the others would have fun with him.Let's just intervene and get this over with."Uh, Mr. Dolgem.""What is it?"He interrupts between Mel and Mr. Dolgem to talk to Mr. Dolgem. At least he recognizes me and tries to listen to me, so he seems to be getting over his initial outburst.He frowns occasionally, and the damage from the butler's fistbones may be restraining his outburst."Are you a gifted spiritist in the first place?"He didn't seem to notice Belle and her friends playing with him, and he doesn't seem to have any talent as a genie magician, judging by the fact that he's not at all freaked out by Sylphy and her friends. ......."No such thing!"Yes. But it's not something to be proud of."Then you can't apprentice yourself to Mel. The art of the spirit is intimately involved in the making of Damascus, a degraded version of Mel's. You can't learn it if you're not a gifted spiritualist, and I'm not going to teach you the secrets."What do you think, it's a perfect theory. How can I argue with you?"I don't need secrets because I don't know anything about the spiritual arts. I can handle everything else with my hands!"...... my perfect theory bounced back with force.Sylphy, don't laugh.I can't help it. If they come at us with brute force... we'll counter them with brute force.I'll show them that power will only be crushed in the face of greater power.King, will you stop it?If you cause Mel any more trouble, I will be hesitant to give lectures to the genie surgeon, and I won't be able to stay in this country."If I can't do it myself, I'll rely on the powers that be.I couldn't keep up with the sudden development and called out to the king who was just looking at me in a daze.Are you sure?Even though the wings of the labyrinth and Muscle Star have passed the 50th layer, we still don't have enough materials, and materials from places we haven't reached can't be obtained except by me wholesaling them, you know?If the king doesn't stop me, I'll leave, right?That's what I'm saying.My words brought the king back to his senses.Maybe he is the type of person who is vulnerable to unforeseen circumstances. ...... No, it is not normal for him to show such an ugly behavior in front of the king.The story is almost always told without regard to the king. It's not normal."Uh-huh. Yes. I can't have any more trouble with my guests. Take him away."The king gave the order and the knight started to move, dragging Mr. Dorgem out of the room.Mr. Dolgem, I'm sure you'll get a lot of lectures later. And I think he will be punished very severely.But he is the chief blacksmith of the royal palace, and he is surely an excellent blacksmith, since he can handle the secret rituals of the necromancer with his skill.The king is not likely to punish him by forbidding him to blacksmith again, and I hope he will reflect on his actions and work hard at blacksmithing. I hope he will reflect on this and try his best at blacksmithing. ............. is impossible. I have a feeling he'll be back soon.In this case, it's best to retreat as soon as possible."My king. We want to return to the labyrinth city as soon as possible. Please gather as many sorcerers as you can.Originally, we were going to have a meeting with Ms. Barotta and hold a training session, but since you are the cause of all this, we would like you to swallow it."Uh-huh. No, I'm going to keep him in jail for a while to reflect on the situation, so there's no need to be so hasty, is there?"Mr. Dolgem, you went straight to jail. It didn't sound like he gave you that kind of order.Well, he's the king, so it's only natural that he has all sorts of secret signals.If he is in jail, he can afford to stay there for a while, but Mr. Dolgem seems to be very vital and is likely to come to the labyrinth city.I'm afraid that he'll come charging into the city for some reason or another, even if I ask the king to nail him to the wall.And if the timing is when they are settling with the blacksmiths in the labyrinth city, it would be a big hassle.With Mr. Dolgem's power as the chief blacksmith of the royal palace, he might be able to silence Mr. Gorden and the others.But I reject it because it would be better for the future if Mel beats up Goldens to a pulp.I want Mel to grow up straight, unlike me."...... Okay. Okay, I'll wait until tomorrow afternoon. Then do something about it."If he is in jail, it seems a bit hasty to say right after this, so I'll make a slight concession and say tomorrow afternoon."Well, it will take some time to gather the necromancer. Can't you do something more?""No."I'm going to push hard here.It was the king's camp that showed weakness, and we don't mind if we don't have to teach the course."Hmmm......... what can we do?"I don't know if my bullish attitude paid off or if Mr. Dorgem's ugliness made me give in, but I managed.I want to leave tomorrow after the lecture, and after that I'll visit the food stalls with Belle and the others. I'm going to take Gina and the others to see the sights of King's Landing and to play around.**"Line up!Good day to you!"What a situation .......Yesterday, the negotiations with the kings went well, if not ...... well.I apologize to Ms. Barotta, whose face is pale because of the sudden decision to gather the necromancer by the afternoon of the next day, but after a light meeting, we all returned to the inn and headed for the royal capital.We did not find anything new, but we had a good time.The next day, it was time for the appointment.The super butler came to pick us up again, and we got on his carriage to the training hall of the castle.For some reason, the spiritists with their various spirits were all lined up in a row, bowing deeply to me, a stray spiritist.I had heard that many of them were from prestigious families of spiritists and that many of them were very proud, so I did not expect this situation."Well, hello, please?......Mr. Barotta, may I have a word?""That's not what I heard, but did the king nail you or something?"He pulls Ms. Barotta to a corner of the training area and asks her about the current situation, which is very uncomfortable."...... I am sure that His Majesty ordered Yuta not to be disrespectful. We cannot misinterpret His Majesty's words, so no one is thinking of being disrespectful to Yuta-dono. Yes, there is no one. There is no one who was talking big about showing his ability and breaking his nose!Mr. Barotta is looking a little tense."Well, at least half of the people in awe over there were complaining. It's outrageous that we, a prestigious family in the service of the king, should be teaching them the art of the spirit. We can't crush them directly because His Majesty has ordered us to do so, but we'll make them realize the difference in their abilities and beat them to the punch.The information Sylphy gave me matched exactly with my image of a prestigious family. I am rather surprised that only half of the people in the world are like that."But as Yuta's carriage approaches,...... Pukuku, I'm in a great hurry."Sylphy looks so happy.Hmm?Oh, I see, I understood the cause of the attitude of the prestigious spiritists in an instant by following their eyes.I had all of my contracted great spirits come with me for the course.I'm not very attuned to the presence of spirits, so I forget about them easily, but I've heard that the presence of the great spirits is unusual. Six such spirits are gradually approaching the castle.They must have keen senses because they are from a prestigious family.Unlike the stray spiritists gathered by the Adventurer's Guild, they are clearly aware of the difference in ability between the Great Spirits and their own contracted spirits.What is that?This is bad, isn't it?So, this is the reason for his current attitude.The other half who were not talking big must have been serious people or they knew in advance what Sylphy and the others were capable of.I don't think Mr. Barotta would leave that part alone. Those who were talking big are those who were not well informed because the meeting was too hasty.It was a little unexpected, but the procedure to show the difference in power is no longer necessary.Well, we will still have to select the Great Spirits, just like the Adventurers' Guild, but I am glad that the training is going to be easy.Let's finish the training quickly and go settle up with Mr. Gorden and the others.
