Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Several carriages were proceeding slowly through the lights of a thin, lighted magic guide lamp.

The streets of the former Dwarf, more recently known as the [Northern Underground Trading Road], began to cross between the merchants of the Kingdom of Isalas and the Atorum Empire.

One of its trading centerpoints is the underground ruins city [Etha Lante].

Since the opening of the underground street, many merchants began to cross this street. Its purpose is mineral resources.

Solister Magic Kingdom is scarce in mineral resources and can only be purchased in transactions from other countries.

However, when imported from another country, the examination will cost a lot. This is only a huge negative for both the merchant and the country.

Moreover, most of the mineral resources are produced by the Methodist priesthood of Metis. This is because he set up a religious war and ruled a small country.

Growing up to be a great power, Metis Holy Law Shinto was placing economic pressure on the surrounding small nations by restricting the sale of mineral resources.

Regardless, there are other countries that produce mineral resources, but that country will also be quite a long way from Solister Magic Kingdom importing minerals in the big countries.

The Solister Magic Kingdom and the Atorum Empire, which had expanded the former Dwarf underground street as a means of regenerating life and death, finally opened the underground street and began trading. That would also economically help the Kingdom of Isalas, which was on the verge of its demise.

If the opening times had been slightly different, the Kingdom of Isalas might have been incorporated into the Holy Law Reich of Metis. It was a really dangerous time.

Several carriages were going down the trading streets connecting those three countries.

"That's a long time...... How far will this road go?"

"The map says you're supposed to be at Etha Lante in a little while."

"This street... it won't collapse, will it? Why are you both so calm? Aren't you worried?

"You're used to Zveit. Kreussus is... looking forward to living in an ancient city. Guess what, Dio..."

He was one of the top performers of the Istol School of Magic, including Zvate and others you know.

Honestly, it was a matter of them being too good. He has continued to make tremendous leaps since his summer vacation and has improved his grades to the point of plaguing the lecturers' camp.

The breathtaking lecturers of each faction bothered their heads and finally weighed the banishment in the name of investigating ancient ruins. Not so long ago, they were supposed to be brilliant and otherwise delightful, but the troublesome thing is that the current top graders were the problem children who disagreed on the country's internal affairs and embarked on proposals to reform factions, or frequently caused human disasters in the name of experiments.

When they were held accountable for their management and their necks were in danger, they threw them out of the college for the most apparent reason. In short, it got out of hand.

Being good is good for the faction, but it is difficult for those who want to maintain the status quo to be too good.

"I don't care, Cloisas...... where did you get that map from? It's like the whole city is detailed..."

"There's been a lot of telling. Side by side from a graduate acquaintance - too, I gave in. Don't ask any more. Depot Con Jean"

"It's Dio! Why Depot Con Jean!? Who, that! It doesn't fit one letter, does it?!? And you almost said 'sidelined'!

"My sister remembered our name and this guy..."

"Don't be angry, Matsukenlow. It's Croissas, isn't it? You can't possibly remember something you're not interested in."

"Yee-yee, he can't remember my name either! Who is it, Matsukenlow? Ain't that funky, we're gonna dance in Samba's rhythm oh shit!!

Zveit and Kreussus, these two still didn't remember each other's friends' names.

By the way, Makarov and Dio have both been classmates. Still, I don't recall the name, so I guess it really doesn't matter to these two.

Maybe it's easier to give up.

"By the way, brother..."

"Hmm?"

"He's my brother's escort, isn't he?

"Him? Ah... erotic mullah"

Ahead of Cloisas turning his gaze, [Erovsky Muramulus], who is [the reincarnator].

Real name [Kimura-ki] (eighteen years old). Commonly known as Eromura, there was a figure of him currently recruiting her.

"Heh, I don't have a boyfriend. How about me? Fine, you're the type to do it, right?

"Uh-huh? So oh, it seems so light"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no This is how he speaks, but come on, he's got a lot of nerve."

"Ugh, it looks like it. Are you sure?"

"Really, I'm serious. I'm a lonely Bagabond looking for the woman I love."

I was in the middle of a numb.

And there are some glaring mercenaries of escorts around.

"Anyway, you're gonna get bogged down by the mercenaries again. Leave me alone."

"What do you care terrible? Aren't you going to help? Well, I don't care because I'm other HR."

Cloisas was terrible, too.

In fact, there have been several fights and noises to get here, but Cloisas doesn't know what to do.

I'm not willing to arbitrate from the beginning.

"Ha ha... I guess we'll get there soon"

"I've heard that dialogue many times to get here. Be patient for a while."

"And that dialogue."

The journey to Etha Lante was incredibly free.

That boring time is still going to last.

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Some of the top graders, naturally, looked like Celestina and the others.

Recently, [Magic Angel] but [Genius Magic Girl] but they are called [Sister], but the instructors may call them [classroom heretics] or [rebel Celestina] and fear them.

Too good to get her hands on is the same as Cloisas, but she was called [incompetent] until a while ago. But the problem is that magic has become [talented] because of local power.

The instructors also knew that there were physical people who were not good at magic, but no one had come up independently as a magician.

When this happens, 'What are you coaching when an incompetent student has become a magician in local power? You're alone, aren't you? Why can't you tell me what a student has done? Hey, are you listening?' and so on. No, actually, it was already said.

Even more problematic is that Celestina began to teach those who were not good at the magic. This made the incompetence of the instructors stand out in reverse.

Nothing. The instructors weren't out of hand either. Celestina was also just kind enough to teach those in the same situation and close proximity as herself.

This kind volunteering resulted in strangling the instructors. It became comparable on something, and it became unbearable, leaving most of the top performers on the island to [Etha Lante]. Before that, there was no one to teach her anything.

And some of the top performers look like Carostee...... but -.

………

"Ha ha... If you're free again, you might get fat from eating too many E Lynn cookies"

"Huh? My fault? Selina's just eating too much, isn't she?

"Ugh, bad for you to make something so delicious! Ugh... I just had a successful diet..."

"Selina's vulnerable to temptation."

Celestina and Carostie stared at Snack Time Selina and E Lynn.

And then we take a slow look at our own chests, and then we move our eyes to the two of us again. Mainly breasts...

"Not big, not small... Selina is probably beautiful milk"

"Mr. E Lynn is, as always, a brilliant breast... On top of that, a child's face. This is a beautiful young lady who is dedicated to her family. It's popular with many lords, isn't it?

"And surprisingly, he's a light-mouthed man. I've been rumored of a strange relationship with your brother before, but the killer was her."

"You're a brilliant man, aren't you? However, you seem to have a slightly deviant sensibility…"

E Lynn, who is usually a pussy or a pussy.

But besides, she's good, and if you just look at her grades, she's in the top four places for girls.

She also went to the Rahmaf Forest to train in action, but her party was a member, including junior classmates, so she did not force herself to collect, etc.

Fighting is only about goblins, too.

"The street name attached is [the nanny at the college]. He said he was said to be the lover of Lord Cloisas."

"I do think Brother Cloisas needs a pretty good looking after woman..."

Two people who are somehow annoyed by a sense of defeat.

I can't help but feel an overwhelming difference not only in appearance, but also in women's power, when it's supposed to be the same woman.

"Mi, I have a future. We still have a long way to go!

"Ahead...? When I think about my current size, I feel like I can't have high hopes..."

"You can't give up! If you give up, that's where our game ends!

What game are you trying to play?

Neither of us has done housework or anything else, researchers who mutilate their magic-related knowledge.

I thought I wasn't attracted enough as a woman, but seeing E-Lynn in front of me with her motherly inclusiveness and motherly style really makes me realize that I don't have enough women.

"With that said, there's a hot spring in the city ahead of Etha Lante. I'd love to go."

"Yeah? But it's the territory of the Atorum Empire, isn't it? Wouldn't they be mad if I went on my own?

"Whatever, they're going to make my skin Svethbe. Looks good for beauty."

"Heh."

"'What the heck!?

For both of us, it was a fascinating word.

But going to Etha Lante as part of my schooling doesn't make my personal desires a priority, it's a really troubling issue.

Even if the schooling itself was pre-existing, there is no way a graduate student who doesn't know the facts can go to another country on his own. If you do poorly, the instructor of the pull rate is removed.

Sacrificing others for desire was just distracting for both of us.

"Ugh... even though there's a hot spring nearby that boosts women's power"

"I'm not going to bother anyone else, just for beauty. I just have to give up here in tears...... by the way"

When Carostee shifted her gaze to the side of the carriage, Urna was desperately running directly beside her.

Probably a special training, but somehow it was the Loriko Pink Ninja of the Divine Faith who was coaching her.

"Apricot, [instant motion] just doesn't work ~"

"Mmm... the magic trick is sweet. Explode the magic gathered behind your feet the moment your entire body is spring and accelerated...... It seems easy because it is used in conjunction with [physical enhancement]"

"This is what you do, Mr. Urna."

The blue-haired eyeglass maid neglected to disappear from the front of Urna and was sometime moving a few meters away. It is as if it were instantaneous travel.

The mercenaries, who had arrived at the escort to the maid who suddenly appeared, were surprised, and Mr. Miska grinned badly when he saw how it was going. He had a smile on his face that seemed like a lot of fun.

I love to surprise and make fun of people.

"Whatever Mr. Apricot is, why are Urna and Misca here!?

'Mr. Urna shouldn't be a grader who can take part in this site survey...... Mr. Miska is a complete outsider. "

Apart from the apricot being an escort hired at the Duke of Solister's house, Urna can't join the investigation team because her grades are under the inside. Miska is only a samurai who takes care of individuals and is not eligible to participate in the site survey, which is an academic.

It should be, but somehow they were here.

Miska returns with a good face and Urna sees her without respect. It was cool to get to the apricots.

"Um... why are Miska and Urna here? Whatever you think, it's strange that you two are here..."

"Why do you ask, that's a stupid question. That's because you're a maid."

"There's something wrong with Miska's definition of a maid! Don't try to do anything with that one word. This is part of your academic career, isn't it?

"Don't they fool you anymore...... chip! Simply put, you're on vacation. My husband gave me a vacation, so I thought I'd go to the hot spring. And abduct Mr. Urna in his spare time - no, I just invited him to take a ride in the line of investigation. What's that?

"Abduction? Didn't you say you've abducted me now!? And hot springs!? It's cunning!"

Mr. Miska, you're going to be fine.

Obviously, outsiders are hitchhiking, but Miska's overly grand attitude didn't make people feel distrustful the other way around. Plus, he's saving money hiring escorts by hiring a ride in the line.

The problem is Urna.

"Miska... for once, Urna is a graduate student, isn't she? If I don't have enough units, I may stay in the next year..."

"There's no pulling around. Blackmailing the Dean and the lecturers - I persuaded him, so Mr. Urna's grades remain the same. No problem."

"Blackmail? Did you blackmail the Dean of the College!? What is Miska doing where I don't know!

Miska's glasses gleam spookily.

I don't see the look on his face, but his mouth hung so much that it wasn't any more, and he had a grin so bad that I'd never seen it before.

There is no straying there.

"Ma'am, there are a thousand or two secrets that people don't want to know, right? I just asked you to do one of those. Did you really give me permission?

"Normally not that much! More than that, aren't you threatening me after all!

"Oh, my goodness, my lady... It's a wonderful gift for such a lady."

"What is it... a book? What!?

A heavily pressurized book of black leather handed to me by Misca.

Seeing the title written on the cover, Celestina stiffened. And I fought.

"Mi, mimi, miska... why is this a book...!?

"I didn't know you'd be so happy, it's worth the hard work editing, too. Sounds like sales have been good lately, right? The stamp duty is also amazing. You did it, lady!

Thumbs up with a really nice grin.

Miska was surrounded by the satisfaction she had accomplished.

"I didn't hear that! How is this story sold in a book!

"Because I thought it would be a shame not to let the world out and leave it buried. The publishers were also more stunned by the sales than expected."

It's Celestina's black history.

Inspired by a thin book of interest in Miska's prank, it is a full force that tapped into every desire, a negative legacy that was sealed.

It was just paranoia at that point, but it was booked by Miska's hand where she didn't know it. And they're selling it.

By the way, the title was [The Lamentations of the Beasts - Fools Dance Mad in the Garden of Roses].

"Oh, I've read the book, too. We're talking about orphan boys going up in the back, aren't we? The... love stories of your lords who sometimes hurt each other and love each other by the time they get crazy. I cried so much at the end."

"What!? Hey, how does Mr. Carostey know?

"Because it was displayed in the new booth of the Great Library, right? I got it wrong, but it was a nicer story than I expected. I can't believe we're looking so hard for each other."

"No, no, no, no, no!

Black history went out to the public.

Besides, it's the other way around that it's more highly regarded than I imagined. And it hurts.

"I lost my chest when my best friends had to kill each other because of their differences in position. The silent scene of leaving the bed was sad and lovely. Oh...... Dear Giovanni ♡"

"We put particular effort into editing there. It's the biggest show of the lords, swinging between love and duty."

"No, no, no, no, no!

Besides, Carostee was also falling into that side of the world for a few.

Celestina feels like dying when she thinks that the cause is because of a paranoid story she wrote. Praise killings sometimes inflict more vicious reproach bitterness than torture equipment.

Even if you get high praise, the favorable opinion it honors becomes a sharp knife, relentlessly choosing Celestina's heart.

Her HP is already 0.

"Good for you, lady...... You got support from your friends, didn't you?

"Kuh...... kill me! I stabbed him in the head!

Miska, who deliberately wipes her eyes with a handkerchief just delighted, and Celestina, who raises too many soul cries of shame and is ready to die. It is a terrible subordination.

"By the way, when is the sequel due? I'm looking forward to it."

"We are currently editing to name a total force. Do something by next year..."

"Kaha!"

I couldn't stand reality anymore and Celestina finally fell.

"Ah, [instant] done!

"Mm... good muscle. At this rate, it may be too early to remember [shrinkage]..."

"Really!? Yay!!

Next to it, my paced Urna and Apricot seemed to be having fun training.

These two do not seem to hear the noise around them. Sounds like a lot of fun.

In a distant consciousness, Celestina fell into the dark with envy as she heard two my-paced voices.

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The caravan of a graduate student who had traveled a long time was currently being examined at the main entrance of Etha Lante.

I can see that many merchants line up and contend with us for new business opportunities.

It is significant that the trading route, which until now had only a route through the Holy Father of Mathis, continued to the Atorum Empire and the Kingdom of Isalas, allowing them to travel to and from other countries without incurring extra expenses.

In the Kingdom of Isalas, ore and gemstone raw stones are produced, and Atl can also purchase fine demonic materials in the Empire. He is desperate to find a business partner faster than anyone else as a merchant and to outrun other merchants.

However, it was the current situation where the number of merchants was too high and the prosecution was not able to move forward and caused traffic.

"Seriously...... it's Etha Lante. You're lying..."

"Mmm... this is reality. If you think it's a dream, why don't you hit me?

"Stop because you're going to die..."

Apricots poking out their little fists somewhere delightful and erotic mullahs desperately saying no because that blow can be deadly. Apricots looked faceless but a little unfortunate.

Apricots and erotic murrays who were reincarnators and [Swords and Sousalis] players. Apricots were accepted, but Eromura couldn't believe it when she saw the main entrance in front of her.

There are things that I think are different about reincarnating different worlds, but no way is there an underground city that is one of the early bases of the game world, and we actually stand on the spot.

The sight of whether it was not real or a dream was at best matched by common sense that this was still real. It makes me feel like I'm playing Sword and Sousalis.

But he was also aware that the feeling was a very dangerous one.

If you give yourself up to a sense of the game, your fear of death becomes rare. Because there is no more [back to death] like the game than this world is real.

"Yay... I shouldn't have come here. It's like being in the world of [Sword and Sousalis]."

"... there is no [Temple of Resurrection] here. If you're not aware, your life is in danger."

"I know, what's this all about? Why does Etha Lante exist?"

"I don't know...... I think maybe [the exterminator] is looking into it."

"That old man, he sounds like a top player. You'd be good at finding out something, and you might be grabbing information."

Behind Eromura's brain, an elderly exorcist wearing pitch-black gear passes.

[Destroyer] was a production job, but at the same time a top-notch offensive group. I have the impression that even when I come to another world, I am quite a cutter from my arms connected to the Duke's house.

It's possible he's got some information, but Eromura didn't have the courage to ask. I don't know where the [exterminator] is before then.

"The anticipation...... goes on. You want to hear it?"

"Seriously? No, let's not do this now. I still don't have the courage to know the truth."

"... hectic in many ways"

"Apricot, that word will hurt you plain!?

Eromla wants to enjoy life in different worlds. By contrast, apricots don't know what they're thinking.

The faceless elementary school student hadn't changed one expression while staring at Etha Lante's gate.

Apart from those two, the Zveites were also staring at the gates of ancient cities and consolidating them.

"Wow... I didn't know there was an ancient city still alive."

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I feel like I could devote my life to research in this land."

"Cloisas... you, that much research idiot - no, you were that kind of guy"

"Makarov, I think it's even worse now, huh? That's more amazing than that. This is a difficult underground fortress."

Makarov is a researcher, and Dio is a cadet who learns tactics.

Even from the point of view of magic technology and defensive tactics, this ancient city underground was the subject of the highest research. Moreover, it is one of the few sites where urban functions are functioning properly.

Naturally, from the moment we get to this town, the two research groups will split. Tactical research and magic technology research.

I can't go into a more important place than being a graduate student. Otherwise, however, some degree of free movement is allowed.

"Hmm... we're probably going to be staying at the site of the old consulate. They say there's a heart of the city deep beneath the consulate, but this place is sealed and closed."

"Your research comes from the investigation of the magic guide, right? We're testing the defensive structure of the city and the defensive tactics on this land. Assume what command to take in the field and what unforeseen circumstances may be considered"

"After all, will the research report be submitted?

"It will be. We've been messing around lately, and we're getting a lot of attention from up there."

The Kreuthas and the Saint-Germain factions were in the spotlight for their magic drugs and magic formula improvements. The progress of each study was temporarily stalled, especially by the announcement of a magic formula decoding method.

At the same time, however, the structure of the magic formula, which has been unknown until now, is clarified, and analytical work proceeds with terrible momentum. Researchers forget the limits and run wild when new possibilities are presented.

In addition, the Zvetes and the Whistlers also submitted new tactical concepts and organizational reform proposals, some of which were adopted as test cases for organizational reform of the Knights and Magic Legion, which have now rapidly turned into an efficient army formation.

Only the upper echelons of the Magic Legion and the Knights are left, and those below are integrated into the large-scale organization. It was officially decided to be dispatched to various locations.

It will no longer be possible to confront the upper management as before, and in some cases things that may be of help to you will be caused.

"The guys who were sipping sweet juice, they seem to be kicked down. Good thing, yeah."

"Deo, that's just one side, right? It's actually pretty confusing. Until now, only backward separation support has come, it seems, and the Knights' training has reduced the number a lot. They refused to train in melee, and the people who were fired continued."

"You're right about Mash Ahair. It is also time for the Mage to fight in the previous battles. I can't seem as great in the rear as I've ever been. He refused to employ them after disobedience he licked without realizing it. It's a kind of show."

"It's Makarov, my brother... Well, I'm a researcher, so I have nothing to do with the battlefield."

'... aren't these guys actually deliberately misnamed? I feel so far away from my real name every time I talk to you.'

It was the moment Makarov learned to suspect.

But unfortunately, the two of you are not intentionally misnamed. You're so serious, you're wrong, that's why you're so bad.

Even if we were classmates at last, we weren't so close.

It was somewhat to the point of telling the story, and it was able to distance itself from nature due to different specialties. That sense of distance obscures memory and completely disappears from memory in class division.

Rather, he is only better for what he is remembered for.

"Mr. Kreussus, come with me."

"Dear Makarov, Thank you for your hard work. Kreussus, didn't you imitate something stupid?

Major members of the Saint-Germain faction joined the Kreuthas.

From here on out, we will be breaking up with each lab.

"Selina on E Lynn, or I'm fine. Rarely did a cloisas guy grow up."

"Heh, that's unusual. Maybe tomorrow, but this ruin will be buried in the ground.

"Selina...... is it that strange that I didn't experiment? We don't make a scene every time, no matter how much."

"" "What!?

Unfortunately, Cloisas' claim doesn't go through.

You don't have to tell me, but there's always Cloisas at the center of the noise. About 20% of what happens in college is caused by Kreussus.

That's why no one believes me when I say 'I'm not making a scene every time'. Because I have also witnessed on the spot moments that cause a human disaster in front of me.

"Don't lie to me, Mr. Kreussus."

"You're causing an accident from the side you're talking about. It's not convincing!

"In the meantime, when I was teaching juniors how to produce magic drugs, they produced weird potency drugs, didn't they? The kids who were victimized suddenly exposed their embarrassing tastes and sexuality!

"Oh, did that happen?

Even if he falls in love and tries to delude himself, three cold glances pierce him.

It's bad at the end of the day because you mix in the extra stuff with the thought of the spot. There must be no letter 'Don't mix, Danger' in Cloisas' dictionary, instead it must say 'Mix as your soul goes'.

The fact that there are still no dead or seriously ill patients is salvation, but that doesn't necessarily continue in the future.

"A magic drug that exposes secrets even though you haven't heard... confessions?... you can use it."

"Zveit!?

Zveit, who was listening beside him, had expressed interest in the magic drugs produced by Kreussus. Dio is also surprised by this.

If it is also war, it may send secret detectives to other countries and vice versa. Sometimes intelligence will capture intelligence agents from other countries like that.

However, various methods are used to extract information from them, and the most effective thing is torture.

The magic pills produced by Cloisas save me such hassle. Because it does not act in a way that tramples the dignity of others, and information can be easily drawn.

Anyway, you can talk information out of your own hands, so you can use torture to reduce the number of torture officers who are insane and inclined towards criminals, and also reduce the amount of time you need to extract information.

It is Zveit's idea that there is no better magic drug for the military side, because it can be really effective and less costly to gather information in a constantly dizzying and changing conflict between states.

"Cloisas...... do you leave that magic drug, the recipe?

"Naturally. There's no way I'm not recording the results of my research."

"You can do it later, so put that recipe together and submit it to the college council. What you make is useful in military terms."

"It's a coincidence. What the hell do you use it for? Besides, I'm not gonna do any research on you, am I? I have a lot to do, and I don't have time. Well, I'm interested."

"Don't ask me how to use it. If you say intelligence will use it, you know what I mean? If you want to develop it, you'll do it in the [Department of Magic Guidance Research]."

"I see..."

In the sale of magic drugs, there are two main research institutes that examine the effects and quality.

[Solister Magic Instruction Laboratory], which conducts research on the development of products intended for sale, and [Solister Military Magic Instruction Research Department], which develops and researches magic instruments and magic drugs intended for military use.

The facade is recognized as part of a single organization, and the name of the [Magic Guidance Research Department] rarely appears on the table.

The reason for this is that these two institutions differ among those with managerial responsibilities. The [Laboratory] is under the direct jurisdiction of the Magic Conductors, but the [Magic Conductors Research Department] is under the direct authority of the Crown.

Recently, the Enchantress Corps has been somehow cut off by organizational reform, but only the management of the [Enchantress Laboratory] is carried out by the top court Enchantress of the Enchantress Corps, and cannot be easily retarded.

There was a power struggle under the water to take in the Knights, but given the takeover of the workplace in carrying out organizational reforms, I'm not even going to dismiss those responsible for it in a detour that is really inefficient.

In the meantime, it was the current situation where we were looking at things by tightening our surveillance eyes.

It can be said that the Solister Magic Kingdom is in a preparatory period to renew the organizational structure of the Old Age and usher in a new era. Croissas magic drugs will be researched and produced in the [Department of Magic Conduction Research].

But Cloisas, who found out others would study it, somehow had a very sorry look on his face.

"You... you said 'I don't do research', right? Why are you so sorry?"

"No, when you think someone else studies magic drugs that have the potency you discover..."

"You're my best!

Kreussus as a researcher was greedy everywhere for seeking knowledge.

It is true that it was Cloisas who created the confessional, but it is unforgivable for other researchers to look into it.

But there's a lot to do, including what we're studying right now. I've been so sorry to have only one body of my own - many times before.

"Oi! How long have you been here, move on! I'm in the way!

"Just get in the city. Come on, pack it up. Shit!!

"" "" "" Ah... "" ""

The examination also proceeded while we were having a conversation, and the previous row was a long way off.

The merchants who want to enter the city of Etha Lante quickly and pick up the inn are frustrated and cursing.

It could be a fight as it is, and the Zvates rush forward.

It is not until thirty minutes after that that that they pass the examination and dive through the gate. At any rate, we were able to reach Etha Lante safely.