The protagonist was reincarnated in another world as the max level Wizard character that he used in the classical TRPG Dungeons and Braves. However, this other world is under threat by the natural enemies of all races, the Shadow Demons. Together with many allies, including an energetic merchant’s daughter, a high-handed beautiful magician, an intelligent adventurer, and a female dark elf, the protagonist decides to protect the world from the Shadow Demons. This story is a nation-founding epic set in a fantasy world where the middle-aged protagonist, though given a cheat but is full of weaknesses, though surrounded by beautiful girls and women but cannot lay hands on them, somehow proceeds down the path of forging history while spending every day clutching his head at the contrast of the other world’s and his own common sense. AUTHOR: MIKAWA SOUHEI (三河 宗平) ~ the translated excerpt from Syosetu NU link Chapter 1-105 Chapter 106-108 Chapter 109 - Chapter 110 - Chapter 111 - Chapter 112 - Chapter 113 - Chapter 114 - Chapter 115 - Chapter 116 - Chapter 117

I, Sedam, and Leiha were at the gate of Jiiteias castle. The soldiers lined up on both sides as if to form a path of honor, and the servants and the people of Shulz also gathered to see us off. Among them, the one who clung to me was still Diane. "Hey, my lord. Are you sure you don't need me to go with you? I would protect you no matter what, you know?" "......Yeah, yeah. I appreciate that, but..." I was almost tempted by her desperate plea, but I managed to resist. I admit that Diane is a competent warrior and commander, but this time we are not going to fight. She is loyal to me, even to the point of fanaticism, but she is too impulsive for a diplomatic envoy. And besides. "......Do you remember? Their origin, the Shulz tribe." Sedam whispered in my ear. "Yeah. I know." I had only heard it briefly before, but according to the legend, they were the descendants of the "God King". It was a distant myth, and there was no proof that they were the same as the "God King" who was consumed by hatred and became the first "focal point". But it would be too risky to take her with us this time. First of all, we should gather more information about the dark demons and then decide what to do with her. "Let me go with you, please. It's fine, right? You can dump me along the way if I get in your way." "......Diane." I had heard the…

War Tribe. The tension that started from their first visit was largely resolved by the apology from the war tribe and its acceptance. However, the revelation of the truth about the war tribe's "prophecy" brought more anxiety than relief. After all, they said they were extracting information from the "collective consciousness of the dark demons" through the corpses of the dark demons. Moreover, the information about me might have been intentionally distorted. This might be a different opinion if the war tribe had knowledge about my Door of Wizardry. There is also a possibility that the "collective consciousness of the dark demons" confused the corridor that calls the dark demons, the "focal point", with my Door of Wizardry. If possible, I would like to provide information from my side and grasp the situation accurately at some point, with the help of Miko or Kambelis. To do that, I need to strengthen the friendly relationship with the war tribe. When I proposed to visit the war tribe's base... their term for it is "lodging", Miko girl was very happy. Rather, she said, "I would like to borrow your insight, wizard-sama, to verify the truth of the prophecy." The war tribe's top priority is this, no matter what. After all, the credibility of the prophecy of Miko, who they entrusted their fate to, is shaken from the root. To improve this situation, they have no choice but to invite outsiders to their "lodging", according to the intention of the war tribe's elders council. ...That's what Kambelis told me, but I feel like…

“Ah, there she is, the ‘elf beauty’!” “Yagi, you think we players will accept any unreasonable request if you throw an elf beauty at us?” “Hmm. So you’re going to refuse her request?” “Of course not, you idiot.” It was nostalgic. The scene of playing “D&B” more than twenty years ago came back to my mind. I forgot what the request was, but I can’t forget Yagi’s smug face (although we didn’t have such a term back then). At that time, it was a kind of aesthetic that “players would accept requests from elf beauties”. But when I actually see a real elf beauty in front of me… Well, I can’t blame them. “The war tribe’s priestess”, “the true elf”, “the woman who preserves knowledge”. The girl with three names was that captivating. It wasn’t just that she was beautiful or cute. Her eyes, her voice, her figure, they all exuded a charm and allure that stirred up my protective instinct. This might be what they call a “charm spell” in the original sense. I’ve seen enough adult service ladies as a middle-aged working man, but this is something else. If I hadn’t remembered Yagi’s smug face, I might have been as dazed as Sedam next to me. “To explain the situation of this blunder, I need to tell you how we perform prophecies.” The priestess said with a voice that was strangely soothing to my brain. …This is not the time to be enchanted. I felt the tension return, and I secretly swallowed my saliva. “…That’s very interesting. Please,…

"It's been a while. Wizard." A gruff voice echoed in the main hall of the tower. Warlord Kanbelis. As usual, he was clad in a flamboyant crimson armor adorned with lavish decorations. He had removed his demonic mask and helmet, revealing his rugged face. He looked bitter, but there was no reaction from [Detect Enemy], a skill that could see through hostility. "Yes, it's good to see you're both well." I sat at the head of the hall and nodded magnanimously. On my left and right were Claura and Sedam, and a step below them was Irudo. Behind me was Leiha. The war tribe members standing in front of me were Kanbelis, two warriors as his guards, a person covered in a robe, and Leid. He was also wearing the war tribe's armor, but unlike his superior, he had a tight-lipped expression of irritation. "I'm grateful that you left the warrior chiefs behind. Thank you." "That's good to hear. We've also received reports. Especially in Filsand... you did a great job there." He was referring to the incident where I defeated the Legion of Dark Demons and captured the Demonist, a dark demon worshipper, in Filsand. Of course, I assumed he had heard the story from Leid. That meant that they also knew the fact that the Demonist, who had infiltrated the Shulz tribe, had said the same thing as the prophecy that the war tribe's priestess had received. "I owe it to the warrior chief and his comrades. ...Well." I tried to keep a calm face as much as…

A few days had passed since the meeting with the knight commander at the White Sword Castle. Nox, the young man who had gone to Lelis City to procure food, returned with numerous wagons loaded with meat and grains. Irudo was very impressed by how well Nox, who used to be a simple village boy, had handled the job in the city. Other than that, the situation at Jiiteias Castle seemed to be getting on track. The former magic soldier candidates ― no, I should just call them my disciples by now ― were working hard on extracting the “Water Element” from herbs while taking classes from Professor Torad. The alchemy hut was also completed, and the day when we could start making potions was getting closer. Lord Elmer Luke Sandall, the martial arts advisor, was eagerly instructing the soldiers who had the motivation. Jiruk took care of the training necessary for unit actions, such as marching, camping, and formation, while Lord Sandall taught the skills related to individual combat. By dividing the tasks between them, the training seemed to be much more efficient. Especially, Lend, the young man, was constantly asking Lord Sandall for guidance. He was very reliable. As for the security of Jiiteias Castle and the trade route, we arranged for the castle soldiers and the Shulz tribe warriors to take turns in guarding. The clinic for Saria, who was appointed as a medical officer, was also being built at a rapid pace by the dwarves. She immediately visited the “Medicine Village” and secured a large number…

I was visiting the White Sword Castle, the headquarters of the Carbanera Knights. It had been 10 days since I went to greet them right after returning from Filsand. "Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha! Come on, wizard! One more round!" "Please, please!" I had some business with the knight commander, but now I was in the courtyard. I was caught by the Carbanera siblings, Gillion and Lioria, and asked to be their training partner as usual. Of course, I didn't face them directly, but used the ogres I created with [Create Ogre Platoon]. "Grrr!" "Hmph!" "Wow." Currently, Gillion and an ogre were fighting one-on-one. I was impressed by how well Gillion deflected the ogre's club attack with his shield. "Raaah!" "Grrr!?" The ogre lost its balance and leaned forward as its club was diverted by the shield. Gillion's sword slashed across the ogre's exposed torso. "Gaaah." The ogre knelt down. Gillion's attack was definitely sharper than before, as it inflicted so much damage in one blow. "Die, you bastard!" "Hey, hey. That's enough, that's enough!" I hurriedly stopped Gillion from swinging his sword down on the ogre's neck. Even if it was a monster I made with a simple spell, I didn't feel good seeing it killed in front of me. "Haha! I did it! How about that, wizard!?" "Yeah, you've improved a lot." "What do you mean? It's not that much! After all, I'm a Carbanera knight! Hahaha!" Gillion was like a child who was having fun. He had a funny charm when I got used to him.…

A squire, or rookie knight, is simply a knight in training. Most of them are the offspring of active knights, and they serve under another knight to learn martial arts, etiquette, and the principles of knighthood. After a few years of apprenticeship, they can be recognized as qualified and proudly call themselves full-fledged knights. Merida was the third daughter of a noble family in the Flandre earldom, but by a strange twist of fate, she came to serve under Sandall. Merida was petite even for a woman, and she had no talent for martial arts, but the wandering knight taught her patiently and kindly without ever treating her unfairly. However, Merida was not just a squire. She had to control the actions of Sandall, a knight who was renowned for his bravery even in the north, and use them for the espionage activities of the earl Flandre. Of course, she had not received any training as a spy like Karel. Her main role was to collect information by using her position and education as a noble. Some might call it a dirty job, but during her travels with the righteous wandering knight, she had also saved many oppressed people more than once or twice. Merida was quite fond of her place and role that were given to her. "Does it mean that humans and dark elves are the same to Margils-sama...?" Merida said while carefully observing the beautiful woman Claura who brought the cup to her mouth with perfect manners, without being rude. Merida herself also had above-average looks and…

The main tower of Jiiteias Castle. It was originally the private domain of the lord, Margils. He sometimes had meals or meetings with guests and comrades in the hall on the first floor or the command room on the second floor, but this was mainly because he had no choice but to do so due to space constraints. The wandering knight, Elmer Luke Sandall, was staying in the command room that he had redecorated as a guest room, for the same reason. Under the strong sunlight, the wandering knight was training the soldiers in the courtyard. "You’re doing it wrong with your feet, wrong! You have to step forward with your weight, momentum, and spirit on the foot that you're thrusting with!" "Yes, sir!" "Your hips are too high!" He shouted with a loud voice that reached the guest room. "...Yeah, this is hopeless. Let's give up." Contrary to the voice of the wandering knight that echoed to the guest room, the one who muttered gloomily was one of the wandering knight's servants. He was a young man who was not yet 20 years old. His name was Karel. The servants were provided with a room in a corner of the residential building. Karel was supposed to be here "for cleaning the room". Sandall did not know, but Karel was a spy of a great nobleman of the northern kingdom of Shulendal, Earl Flandre, who kept him as a pet. His mission was to use his position as a wandering knight's servant to send information from various places to the…

It was undoubtedly Lord Sandall's virtue that he could blow away the atmosphere of the place that had become so bad with a big and bright laugh. As I had thought beforehand, when I announced that I wanted to welcome him as a temporary martial arts advisor, he and everyone else agreed happily. I hope that this information will circulate and reach Earl Flandre, and further, the northern kingdom of Shulendal, and make our future activities easier. That too, after all, is thanks to Lend, who did not give up even though he was covered in wounds. "Ugh..." "Lend, are you okay?" However, when Lord Sandall returned to the guest room in a good mood, Lend crouched down as if to hug his body. We hurriedly carried him to the barracks. "Hmm, this is pretty bad." "As far as I observed, he did not receive any life-threatening blows." The priest warrior Torad, who checked the condition of Lend's injuries on the bed in the barracks, frowned. Lend looked miserable, covered with bruises all over his body (except for his head), wearing nothing but underwear. Leiha pointed out calmly that he had no life-threatening injuries, though he must have suffered terribly. I was thinking of giving him a healing potion earlier, but would [Complete Recovery] be better? [Complete Recovery], which heals any wounds, diseases, or status abnormalities in an instant, is always charged for one use. It is for times like this, but... "...Could it be that Torad can heal such wounds?" "Huh? Of course I can. Well, it's not me…