13-Chapter 1-11

Ten years after I was reincarnated in this world, the first nobleman I met was unexpectedly a king.

Even in my past life, I only knew of nobles from TV or books, and if I'm honest about how I feel now

(Sounds like a pain in the ass...) I'm glad you're all right. Well, I guess I'll be going now.

So I decided to turn on my heel and walk away.

'Well, well, well, wait.'

He grabbed me by the shoulders from behind, my king!

This king has a smiling face, but he looks like he's going to say, 'I think it's interesting, so I won't let you go.

Frankly speaking, I have a bad feeling about this.

''I'm sorry, king-sama, I have to go home quickly or my mother will be worried.

What? I'll say a few words to your mother. She won't take no shit from the King's excuses.

I'm afraid, Your Majesty, your eyes aren't smiling. Also, the tone of voice has changed a lot.

Perhaps sensing my feelings, one of the women standing behind me, with her chestnut-colored hair midway down her back, placed a hand on the shoulder of the one that wasn't grabbed by the king and gently said

'Give it up. That won't stop you, Your Majesty.

I said. The king heard that.

You know exactly what I'm talking about!

And he laughed with a huff and a puff. ........tears.

'Your Majesty, please calm down. The boy is in trouble.

'Yes, Your Majesty. You saved my life, and it would be rude to embarrass me.

And I followed a man with short brown hair and a bandana on his head that looked like a bandit, followed by a slender, handsome man with blond hair and smooth hair, in that order.

'Alright, alright! And, come to think of it, I didn't tell you my name, my name is Alex von Bluemail Krustin. I'm the king of this country. You can call me whatever you want.

So I was just going to say.

So... old man?

Hearing the words that unintentionally came out of the king's mouth because of his mood, everyone except me and one other person froze.

''Ha-ha-ha, that's a funny thing to say, monk! I love it! It's been a long time since anyone talked that lightly to me!

I think he liked something.

'I'm sorry. That was an outburst, my king.

And I apologized for now. As expected, it is not good to call me an old man.

I don't mind being called an old man.

Please forgive me, sire, for I am so sorry, whoa-- the king.

"Sire, please excuse me.

And the man who hadn't spoken before opens his mouth.

Oh, Tasuka: "For all intents and purposes, His Majesty now is the very same old man who is drunk and involved with children! Then it's no wonder the boy called him an old man! You're the king, you should show some more respect! Utterly deplorable. It is, isn't it, boy! It was not.

The king was mentally damaged by the furious verbal attack. But he seems to have held his own.

Phew, it's good that he managed to hold on. I'm glad that he didn't stop her with his usual 'stop it, your life is zero' comment.

'Roughly. 'Your Majesty always gets carried away, and you must put yourself in my place to clean up after yourself. Do you hear me, Your Majesty!

What, you haven't finished yet?　How much more of this verbal abuse do you want to go on?

"And you know what," said Wang, "Well, well, well, calm down, Mr. Cliffe. "His Majesty is sorry for what he's done."... well, I think that's enough for today. In deference to Master Edgar, I'll excuse the shortness.

That was short!

I'm sorry I'm late to introduce myself. My name is I, Cleif Sebas Chan. I'm the royal chamberlain. Please allow me to get to know you.

'My name is Edgar Van Valentine. Thank you for your time earlier.

So the man who was just hitting on the king was the king's steward, or rather, the butler, Sebastian.

Oh, Sebas Chang is the sort of name that the Lord High Septon was allowed to use for generations to come.

What? You can read minds!

I can't read minds, but in my line of work, I'm very good at reading people's thoughts.

That's great, butler!

My name is Jean-Jacques Bauer. You saved me back there!

It's kind of a name that sounds like the main character in a drama where the story is completed in 24 hours. By the way, it's 24 hours a day in this world too, but it's 360 days a year with 12 30 days a month.　

I'm Sigurd. I'm Sigurd." I'm sorry about that. And I'm sorry to hear that. You saved my life in a tight spot, and I was pointing my sword at you...

Thank you for saving my life in such a dangerous situation. I'm Chris. Nice to meet you. Also, I wish you could have done something with that thing.

The woman who introduced herself as Chris pointed apologetically at the golem and said.

'Ah, yes, I understand. Good work, golems, disarm!

When Tenma said that, the golems disappeared as if they were melting into the ground, leaving only the magic stones to be left behind.

''Golems, it's amazing that you're able to use them so well. May I ask your name?''

Clef asked me to do so, while I collected the magic stone.

'This is Temma. I live in the village of Kukri, just down the road.

Oh, the village of Kukri. That's a coincidence. We were just on our way there.

Suddenly the king came back and joined in the conversation.

'Alright, let's get to the Kukri village. Kukri! I don't see anything wrong with the horse and carriage!

'Yes, Your Majesty. I've already checked it out while Your Majesty speaks to me in unsuitable language.

"Oh, I see.... Anyway, let's get going for Kukuri Village! Come on, guys, get in, hurry up!

For some reason, the king is very excited and makes everyone hurry up.

''See, Temma, ride fast too!

(It would be annoying and time-consuming to ride with the king.) "No, I can use flying magic, so I'll fly first.

And then he tries to activate the magic. But as I turned my back, he grabbed me by the shoulder again.

I'm not going to take you with me, Temma. I'm going to go with you," he said. The two horses were selected by the royal family for their speed and strength, and they've been reinforced to be much faster than your average carriage.

It was even faster to fly away...but I couldn't beat the king who was talking to me with a thumbs up instead of saying, "I'm going to fly away.