Further in the center of the Central District, in the most central part of the town, there was a noticeably large estate.
The walls were made of brick and it even had three floors.
The doors and window frames that were here and there all had exquisite reliefs carved into them, and even the walls that surrounded the building had designs on them. It was an elegant estate.
At the left and right of the main entrance, armored guards were standing.
When Sylvie called out to them, the group was immediately shown into the gate.
A butler came out from the estate and respectfully lowered his head.
Led by him, they went through the beautifully maintained garden, passed through the entrance hall, and walked down a long corridor.
On the floor, a deep red carpet was laid out.
If this were a talk about the game, this red color was only used in dwellings of âreally important Humansâ such as high-grade nobles or royalty.
Since an event where one would meet with the Feudal Lord of Faltra City was still not implemented in the game, this was Diabloâs first time coming here.
At most, he held an image of something like a town mayor or something, but it seems that the Feudal Lord was a character of a much more amazing status.
The butler that guided Diabloâs group knocked on a door and informed the person behind it.
ăGalford-sama, I have brought the Adventurerâs Guild Guildmaster and her party.ă
For some reason, Diablo felt an excitement and nervousness like he was about to rush into a bossâs room.
A composed and heavy voice was raised from the other side of the door.
ăCome and enter.ă
There was a solemnity that made one straighten their back just by listening to it.
After the butler gave a notice with an ăExcuse meă, he opened the door and then stepped to the side.
It was a spacious room that had a red carpet laid out.
On the wall in front of them, there was a window with glass fit into it. This was the first time that he had seen glass that was this large and distortionless in this world.
And then, on the walls to the left and right, there were doors. Other than those, the rest of the walls only had artistically designed bookshelves.
On the bookshelves that nearly reaching the ceiling, various sized books were lined up.
Going by the pattern of the MMORPG Cross Reverie, the doors to the left and right were places where the small fry monsters that protect the boss would come out from.
ââWell, if I think about it normally, theyâre probably the bedroom or the reference room.
At the center of the room, there was an extravagant long table and six chairs were arranged.
And then, there was a large desk for official duties.
With his back to the wall that had the Lifelia Kingdomâs flag hanging upon itââA Human man that was in the prime of his life was standing.
He wore a white military uniform.
Since this worldâs culture level was about the middle period of the Middle Ages, soap powder was expensive and something like bleach didnât exist. White clothing was a high-class item, and for him to use a military uniform that was easy to get dirty, it was unthinkable for him to use it other than for special people.
He kept his black hair short like military personnel, and he had wrinkles on the corner of his eyes and his brow.
The glint in his eyes were sharp enough to seem like they would make a Demonic Beast run away.
ăFumuâŠâŠHas it been finished?ă
ââJust what had been finished? Diablo has no idea.
With an âAhahaâ, Sylvie made a strained laugh.
ăFor the time being, I had Diablo-san undertake the quest.ă
The Feudal Lord narrowed his eyes.
ăSo he undertook it. In that case, he should promptly resolve the problem. I donât mind if the report to me is done after the mission has been completed.ă
In other words, his âHas it been finished?â was a question that meant âHas the war been stopped?â.
If it were in the game, he would have gotten through as an âNPC with those kinds of linesâ but the people of this world thought and were alive.
ââJust how short-tempered is this guy?
Having made such a difficult commission, the feeling of asking if it had been resolved when not even half the day has passed was something that Diablo could not understand.
Sylvie talked as if to try and calm the situation down.
ăWellâŠâŠThis is a quest with a high degree of difficulty after all. We were wondering if we could get some information.ă
ăBut I thought I told you everything that was necessary?ă
ăWell, thatâs true butâŠâŠă
ăAs I thought, I canât trust the ones called Adventurers. Even though they act big normally, whenever a true danger comes near, they make excuses with this and that and run away. In the end, the only thing that can protect the country is the army.ă
ââWhat did he say?
Diablo tightly grasped his staff.
Sylvie jumped in ahead of him, and waved her hand left and right.
ăThatâs unthinkable! I wouldnât run away, and Diablo-san is proactively tackling the quest, you know?ă
ăIn that case, hurry up and send those Elves away.ă
ăUh-huh, though I donât think that weâll make you wait that long, you know? ProbablyâŠâŠUhmâŠâŠOh right, shouldnât we do some self-introductions?ă
Sylvie looked like she was talking extremely carefully.
And the Feudal Lord was oppressive.
Diablo didnât know how great he was, but he probably didnât need to be dealt with like this. Diablo knew that the Feudal Lord clearly looked down on Adventurers.
It was irritating.
However, because his intimidating air was too strong, if Diablo were to relax his attention, he felt like he would avert his eyes.
ââItâll be bad if I show a timid attitude.
If he were to be judged as ânot worthy of being afraid ofâ by this Feudal Lord, he might be challenged to a fight right here. He needed to make the Feudal Lord think âitâs disadvantageous to oppose himâ.
Diablo glared at the Feudal Lord.
The other party opened his mouth first.
ăGood griefâŠâŠSo Adventurers donât even know the name of the Feudal LordâŠâŠă
ăThey just came to Faltra City a few days ago.ă
ăRemember it wellâŠâŠI am Lieutenant General Chester Ray Galford. I have been entrusted with Fortress City Faltra by His Majesty the King.ă
ăHmphâŠâŠSo youâre the Feudal Lord that stood idly by and watched even though Demonic Beings appeared in the town.ă
A few days ago, when the Demonic Being Gregor appeared, the one that came running and crushed him was Diablo.
Galford bit his molars to the point that sounded like he made a *Giri* sound.
ăâŠâŠIt just meant that the situation was settled before I received the report. I donât think that it caused any particular problem though?ă
ăThat was fortunate for you then.ă
While concealing how frightened he was on the inside, Diablo expressed a smile on his mouth.
He had no recollection of Galfordâs name. Perhaps, he may have remembered the settings of Cross Reverie but didnât remember the names of NPCs that had no events.
As if to calm the atmosphere down, Rem courteously did a self-introduction.
ăI am called Rem Galeu. I am a level 40 Adventurer and a Summoner. Ah, um, itâs not like this person has any ill intent butâŠâŠă
Raising one hand, Galford interrupted her words.
ăI am aware that Adventurers do not know of etiquette.ă
ăâŠâŠExcuse me.ă
ăRem Galeu-kun, it would be best if you re-think your place of employmentâŠâŠ Iâve heard that the Magicianâs Guild has invited you to join them. You canât possibly do something like being an Adventurer forever.ă
ăâŠâŠTh, thatâs true butâŠâŠRight now, I also have my own plans.ă
Even though the Guildmaster was right before his eyes let alone a regular Adventurer, that was a surprising manner of speaking.
Sylvie wryly smiled.
ăHow relentless.ă
ăMy subordinates have done an investigative report on you people. It would seem that some small problems had occurred.ă
ăâŠâŠProblems, you say?ă
ăLike how you intimidated a guard at Fort Bridge Ulg, or how you destroyed stone paving and buildings in the southern streets using magicâŠâŠI canât get my hopes up for an Adventurer that does such irreproachable conduct.ă
ăThere were, reasons for that!ă
It wasnât just Rem, even Shera refuted it.
ăThatâs right! Diablo isnât in the wrong for that!ă
ăSo it was the truth.ă
Rem and Shera shut their mouths with an *Ugh*.
Galford was a man that was like a teacher that was way too strict.
It wasnât that he didnât have confidence in Adventurers, it seemed that he disliked Diablo in particular.
They were engulfed in the other partyâs atmosphere. Diablo wanted to avoid having a long visit here.
They should probably start talking about their business quickly.
But before that, he should first do a self-introduction. Galford seemed to already know his name, but since the other party gave their name, it was the thing called the minimum amount of courtesy.
He couldnât undo the Demon King role play since he needed to maintain his majesty but he wanted to avoid offending Galford more than necessary. He absolutely needed to obtain information from him.
It was because it was a person that he didnât particularly like that he had to be more careful than usual.
Letâs do it normally.
Aim to do it normally.
Normally.
ăI am Diablo. I came to listen to your story.ă
How was that!? That was considerably gentle, wasnât it!? I can do it if I try!
He peeked at Rem and Sheraâs reactions, but they didnât look particularly surprised.
Having done a safe self-introduction, Diablo did a triumphant pose in his mind.
Galford gazed this way as if he were doing an evaluation.
ăThereâs one thing Iâll askâŠâŠYouâve been calling yourself a âDemon King of another worldâ, correct? Is that true?ă
A provocative question was asked. The Demon King role play that was deeply ingrained into his body unconsciously exploded.
ăKukukuâŠâŠI donât mind showing you proof that I can turn you to cinders, you know?ă
Diablo glared back.
ââOoooohhhhh ssshhhiiiittt!!
That just now was said to the wrong person! Since those words with atmosphere were said, he unconsciously rode along with it!
Panicking, Rem and Shera jumped at him.
They grabbed both his hands.
ăH, hold on a second, Diablo!ă
ăThatâs right! Although ashes are no good, cinders are also no good, you know!?ă
ăAchaaâŠâŠă
Sylvieâs face went pale. It looked like she would collapse at any moment.
Galford slowly closed the gap between them.
ââWill things turn into a fight at this rate!?
Could he win if it were one-on-one?
However, it would be troublesome if he were to call in soldiersâŠâŠDid they have no choice but to run away?
A cold sweat went down along his spine. Nevertheless, Diablo stuck with his arrogant looking smile.
The other party came right before his eyes.
ăAs long as the commission is achieved, I wonât mind even if it was the Demon King that did it. Are you beneficial to my dominion? Or are you harmful? Thatâs all I am interested in.ă
ăHmphâŠâŠSince youâve caught my interest, Iâll only lend a hand. Donât be mistaken and think that youâve subdued me.ă
ăFumuâŠâŠAs I thought, there are many eccentric ones among those that are called Adventurers.ă
Diablo felt irritation from those words that seemed to ridicule all Adventurers let alone him.
In other words, he was arbitrarily determined to be a painful guy that would self-proclaim himself as a âDemon King of another worldâ.
Well yeah, he certainly was self-proclaimed though? But, would they believe him if he were to say that he was âa Player that was summoned as his game characterâ?
His desire to be a shut-in was bubbling up.
He wanted to shut himself away in his room and play online games throughout the day. If it were like that, he wouldnât have to talk with this kind of forceful adult.
ââNo, this is where I need to endure.
In order to protect Shera, it would be better to not oppose this Feudal Lord. To see through that kind of situation, this might be the way to cope with it.
ăFeudal Lord, enough of the jokesâŠâŠIf you wish to have your desire granted, hand over the information that you know.ă
Diablo wouldnât destroy his self-important seeming attitude.
It was the same for the other side.
Galford placidly nodded.
ăYouâve heard of all of the demands from the Greenwood Kingdom, havenât you? The time that they told us to hand over Princess Shera, was two days ago.ă
ăâŠâŠTwo days ago, huhâŠâŠThe settlement date was after ten days, wasnât it?ă
ăSo thereâs eight days left.ă
Oi oiââwas the retort that Diablo made in his mind.
If that part wasnât made clear, things could have lead to a tremendous failure. Did he really feel like avoiding the war?
Without being shy about it, Galford continued his explanation.
ăAnd then, there was a report that Elves were discovered at ăKohigashiă. Do you know the geography of this area?ă
ăNaturally. I could even guide you to the innermost depths of the Demon King territory.ă
ăHohou?ă
ăWell, thatâs only if youâre not afraid to die.ă
Cross Reverieâs map was all set in his head. Though itâs not necessarily true that everything will be the same as the game.
From the town, ăKohigashiă was in the southeast direction.
There was something called ăSeplia Lakeă to the south of Faltra City. From the outside of the rampart, it was beyond the area after walking through the fields for a bit. The forest to the east of Seplia Lake was called ăKohigashiă.
Galford turned his eyes towards the map on the desk.
ăWe donât know the number of Elves that are coming. Their specialty is hiding in the forests after all.ă
The Elvesâ Hide Skills were high, and they could hide themselves better than Grasswalkers when in the forest. Drawing near unnoticed without a sound, they would fire arrows from the shades of the trees and from up in the trees.
In the game, people using Hide wouldnât appear on the Radar (a function where the map, other Players, and monsters are displayed)ââit was represented with that kind of visage.
With this world not having a convenient function like Radar, the people relied on the ambiguous thing called presence. When the opponent possesses excellent Hide Skills, itâs even more of a pain than in the game.
ăHave you not even sent out people for reconnaissance?ă
ăEven if I were to send out a small number of people for reconnaissance, against an opponent that specializes in surprise attacks, it would only increase the damages. It seems that the witnesses were townspeople that were hunting in the forest and were fortunate enough to scurry on homeâŠâŠAccording to that report, there were about twenty-something Elves present butâŠâŠthere are probably a lot more than that. However, if they are a unit of more than a hundred-something, surely the would be discovered even if they hid themselves, so even if it is the might of the Greenwood Kingdom, it shouldnât be a large-scale force such as that. Well, at most it would be a hundred-somethingââThis is about it for the information that has come to me.ă
ăA hundred-something, is itâŠâŠItâs small for an armyâŠâŠHowever, there is nothing dangerous that could be a convenient expectation against me.ă
With a *Fu*, Galford laughed.
ăThe Greenwood Kingdom, even if they call themselves a country, they are nothing more than a small group.ă
ăSo does that mean you think of them as not being a threat?ă
There was a small pause.
Galford shook his head left and right.
ăNoâŠâŠItâs unthinkable to make light of the enemy. If I were to send a force into the forest where the Elves were lying in wait, Iâm sure I would lose a great number of soldiers. Meaninglessly allowing soldiers to die is the thing that I abhor the most.ă
With an indifferent voice, it was hard to understand his emotions.
However, only in that last thing that he said could energy be felt packed into it.
ââItâs only natural that a commander wouldnât want to lose their subordinates.
ăSo youâre saying that youâre using us for that reason.ă
ăThough, if we were to hand over the princess, there would be no need for that.ă
ăI refuse!ă
ăâŠâŠFor youâŠâŠIs Princess Shera that important of an existence?ă
From that question, Shera intently watched Diablo. Even though they had talked about it so much, it seems it was something that made her anxious.
ăHmphâŠâŠDonât ask something so foolish. Itâs one thing if she were to say that she were leaving, but shutting my eyes to her being stolen away by another person, is something I will not allow.ă
ăCertainly, there is no reason to give in to the likes of the Elves. For me, I have no intention of readily following the demands of the Greenwood Kingdom. Words against wordsâŠâŠMilitary power against military power.ă
ăNaturally.ă
The conversation came to a pause.
Making a single nod, Galford turned his eyes towards Shera.
ăThatâs rightâŠâŠIf we ever had the chance to meet, there was something that I had thought to ask.ă
Shera tilted her head.
ăYou mean to me?ă
ăPrincess Shera, what is it that you seek that would make you go as far a abandoning your prosperous life and take the perilous job of an Adventurer? Or possibly, the reason why you were unable to be in your place of birth?ă
Shera had a pensive look on her face.
For a short while, there was silence.
ăâŠâŠI, wanted freedomâŠâŠI donât really get the difficult stuff butâŠâŠI, I wanted a reason to be as myself. Not for something like lineage or royalty, I wanted to know my own worth. I thought that was something I couldnât obtain in the country of the ElvesâŠâŠitâs something like that.ă
ăI seeâŠâŠTo a poor person, that would be a luxury, but there are various values and circumstances.ă
ăDo you understand me?ă
ăThereâs no way I could sympathize with you. Though I will remember it as knowledge.ă
ăIs that soâŠâŠă
*Shun*, Shera dropped her shoulders.
Certainly, a livelihood where one was not troubled about what to eat or have to worry about their life was something that was hard to get in this world. Sheraâs action of casting that away to seek freedom, it was probably hard to get someone to accept that.
However, Diablo was different. In his original world, he was also not troubled by what that dayâs meal was nor did he have to worry about being attacked by monsters. Because of that, he could somewhat understand Sheraâs feelings of seeking freedomââthatâs how he felt.
Grabbing Sheraâs shoulder, he pulled her towards him.
ăThere is no need to seek the sympathy of othersâŠâŠI shall allow it. Undergo hardships as much as you like, exert yourself as much as you like, charge into your limits as much as you like, bite into the fruits of your labor that you obtained with your own strengthââThat, is the meaning of living freely.ă
ăY, yeah!ă
Shera expressed a smile.
Rem nodded, and Sylvie smiled.
Iâm going to protect this girlââIt was that kind of declaration.
That was fine and all, but how was he going to deal with the military forces of the Elves?
Some time ago, there was Elven elite called Selsio that came to take Shera back. He and about ten-something subordinates hid themselves in the forest but the only one that noticed they were preparing an ambush was Shera.
Both Diablo and Rem had completely no idea about it.
Would he be able to squarely fight against those kinds of people?
But, he didnât obtain material to use to persuade the Elves.
ââIn other words, this is the current situation, right?
Elves ăReturn the princess!ă
Diablo ăI refuse!ă
Feudal Lord ăAs if Iâd listen to what the Elves said. But because I value my soldiers, Iâll leave it to you.ă
There was only one development that could happen from hereafter.
Elves ăIn that case, itâs war!ă
It was a headache inducing story that was nothing but trouble.
Rem breathed a sigh.
ăâŠâŠAvoiding war, is itâŠâŠAt the very least, we should negotiate with them to see if there is a âtreasureâ that the Greenwood Kingdom could assent to in place of SheraâŠâŠă
Shera proudly puffed out her chest.
ăNfufu! They say that I am âthe Elvesâ most valuable assetâ after all! I donât think that there are many things that could be my replacement!ă
ăOn second thought, letâs return her, this stupid Elf. For the sake of peace.ă
ăWhat, what!? Why did you get mad all of a sudden!?ă
Rem breathed a sigh for a second time.
Galford asked a question as if to ascertain something.
ăWell then, Princess Shera wonât be handed over. Your group will take measures to avoid the war with the Greenwood Kingdom. The reward will be paid through the Adventurerâs GuildââIs it alright with things like this?ă
ăHmphâŠâŠFrom the beginning, Shera was my possession. There is no act for others to take the stage.ă
ăI leave it to you.ă
Oh thatâs rightââwith that, Galford continued his words.
He turned his eyes towards the door on his right side.
ăThatâs all that I need to tell you as the Feudal Lord butâŠâŠIncluding the aforementioned, there is a person that was dispatched from the Royal Capital. I shall introduce you to them.ă
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