When the morning sun of the eleventh day begins to rise, Setuna and the others are treading the northern dragon field and reaching the northern forest.

Though it was well off the streets, it is clear that if we do not even lose sight of the direction, we will reach Abad territory. Most of all, if you are too conscious to stay off the streets, you can lose track and even lose track. I am settling on the conclusion that it would be best to go north while maintaining some distance.

Sam.

Ryuno, a conscription centered in Ryufu, the forest lying to cover its outer perimeter, was just called a forest, he said. Unlike the dragon field because it was a field that the dragon had conquered, there was nothing in the forest. Five hundred years passed, therefore, without even being named for the forest. Of course, it can be extremely inconvenient in just the woods, and at times they were called under names corresponding to the fortifications of the Pentagon, such as the Ryburn Forest and the Vridian Forest. And now they also seem to call it the Water Dragon Lake Forest or the Tenryu Lake Forest for the same reason.

It was in the water dragon lake forest that Sheila and the others played a fierce battle with Ragna, and if we headed east from where Sheila and the others were now resting, we should have seen them. The tragedy of the forests and lakes, thoroughly destroyed by the death struggle between Ragna and Setuna, pops into your eyes.

A dragon that showed overwhelming power, worthy of the subtle name Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus, and Setuna and Chaosbringer, who defeated even that dragon. The clash of forces between the two seemed to have dramatically altered the terrain around Lake Hydragon and ended Lake Hydragon as a tourist resource. but the dragon palace, even the battle between setuna and ragna, apparently decided to use it for tourist resources. He said he was searching for ways to preserve the claw marks of destruction carved around Lake Water Dragon.

When I heard that story, Setsuna smiled bitterly.

The two of them are now lurking in the shade of a tree more than Lake Tianlong among the forests of northern Longfu. We've been running for hours since we left the Dragon House. No matter how hard you don't train every day, you can't keep walking for hours with all your strength. Sheila and Setuna are just people. I'm not a superman, and I'm not inexhaustible in strength. Besides, the purpose of the two is not to get to Abard as soon as possible. When we get to Abard, it's the real deal. It doesn't even make me laugh, such as doing everything I can before production.

"Have you earned some distance?"

"Well, you can do it."

Sheila untied the cloth bag she was lowering to her waist, keeping her hips down to the roots of the large tree. It was handed to me by Rem before he left the Dragon House. Inside, portable food is included. And the water bottle was also handed to me. I don't know when she prepared it, but we had no choice but to admire its handiness, and it was something that cursed our own detours that we weren't even ready for. I can't help it because everything was sudden, etc.

When it comes to what they have voluntarily prepared, it is a travel costume, a weapon, about a cloth bag to cover up the Heart of Beast.

And the Road Bank.

The money was ready immediately. That would be something like a Gandhian hero. Setsuna left behind so many prizes so far, and kept some of them in her own room. They don't have a use for Setuna. When it comes to hobbies, he is the one who trains himself. There's nothing like buying clothes or outfits for fashion, and he doesn't need to pick up weapons and protective equipment for being an armed summoner. Nature, all the more savings.

"I'm finally ready to use it."

For Setuna's bitter smile, Sheila also had to laugh.

Mouth your portable food and moisten your throat with a water bottle. Although I wasn't hungry, I was definitely draining my strength. Nutritional supplementation is important to restore fatigue. It seems that portable food is a specialty of the Gandhian army and can provide plenty of nutritional value in one bite. Though I felt like I was eating sweets and it didn't seem like I could even distract my hunger.

"I don't know if I can do this."

Sometimes he was taking a break, and Ragna was riding over Setuna's head. He stuck his neck out from overhead to the front of Setuna's, mouthed all the portable food he offered, and even blinked a gemstone-like eye. But now I'm flirting over Setuna's head. But a dignified attitude doesn't make you uncomfortable in front of a loving figure either. Instead, it was troublesome because it makes me look cute.

"What the fuck?"

"If it's a child's leg, there's no way."

"I don't think you can reach the woods with your feet."

"What do you mean... I can fly?

"Oh, you did"

Ragna let his sight fly toward him as Setuna crushed a little bit. The little Feilong flew freely around the void as it was named. Scales like green cylindrical balls glowed pale, letting the trajectory of light float in the shadows of the forest. A little flying dragon like a jewel that plays on a traveling boy. It was a strange sight. Mysterious, breathtaking by accident.

As it is, I always wanted to watch. As it was, I even wished time and nothing had stopped.

(Doing stupid things)

I throw up all over my chest watching Setuna respond with the kind of smile that caught Ragna's high laugh. When Setuna offered her hand, Ragna landed on its palm. Setuna put Ragna back over her head and let her look at this one and glance at her shoulder. Sheila had such a strange look on Setuna's face that she stumbled out.

The break lasted more than two hours.

In the meantime, Sheila barely opened her mouth, and Setsuna didn't say anything in particular. Occasionally, I wondered if Ragna had flown from above his head, and a few minutes later he brought me reports that there were no figures around. It means Setuna didn't ask for anything, but she put me on perimeter alert. When Setsuna praised Ragna, he said, naturally as a servant. Ragna, for some reason, seems to be proud to be Setuna's servant. That was the same with Rem-Marlow. If you refer to the Lord as a human being who seems odd, but doesn't care about his dangers for others, like Setsuna, then nature, maybe that's what you have feelings for.

Will Sheila, too, one day think so? Sheila is now under the shelter of Setuna and is in a position to speak of him as Lord. Captain Bo Kingsguard and Black Beast of the Dragon Province. That was Sheila's title now. It is the position, title and position that Setuna has prepared for Sheila. Sheila had no choice but to thank Setuna, and she was going to work as best as Setuna's men.

It's just that, and this is what we're talking about when this trip is over.

A journey towards Bandor, king capital of Abad. Never a long and far way to go. The distance from Ryufu to Bandor is much shorter than from Ryufu to Gandion, and as long as we can break through the border, there shouldn't be any major problems left. Of course, the aim is not to reach Wang Du. Reaching the Wang capital is only a crossing point, and if there is a problem, it is ahead of us from there. I don't even know if I'll be safe.

"Time to go"

"Is that enough?

"Me - no, I'm a jerk"

"Hmm...?

"If you don't keep your tone again, you might find out."

Sheila told as she took Setuna's hand and let her stand up. The outfit is also dressed in clothes of women who do not like it. Most importantly, it's a travel costume. It was not an exaggeration to say that women were not very different from men when it came to clothing suitable for long journeys.

At least we need to hide who we are until we get to the Royal Palace. Sheila Lewe-Abbard is dead. He was executed for plotting treason against the Royal Palace. That continues to remain a historical fact. And I don't even want to cover it up. That's fine. Much blood is flowing for it. Lena-Taural, Serene-Sidor, and the samurai died to annihilate Sheila from history. I couldn't have wasted that death. The fact that the identity will be revealed by the time we reach the royal palace means that Sheila turns out to be alive means nothing more than wasting those numerous deaths.

So we have to hide it through.

Wearing the jacket's headscarf deep in the eye was also meant to hide too conspicuous gray hair. Gray hair can be a testament to royalty in Abad. Especially a young, gray-haired woman, about as human as bringing her to the Aberd royal family. If such a woman were found inside Aberd, it would be a rumor all over Aberd. And rumors have a tail fin. I can't say enough that if it's a rumor about a gray-haired woman, it's not likely to tie in with Sheila's survival either. Sheila's survival might have enlivened the Sheila sect, which would no longer be called a wind front lamp.

Most importantly, that's not the problem.

The problem is the increased vigilance of the royal palace caused by the discovery of a gray-haired woman. The Abard government knows that Sheila is alive. After learning about it, I publicly announced Sheila's execution. To deny the Sheila hope.

The Royal Palace would determine that if there were a gray-haired woman in the country, that would be Sheila. And being in the country alerts me that I'm up to something. Getting closer to Reserg Ray-Abard would make it more difficult.

"Indeed."

"Hmm. It may be important to hide who you really are, but I think it's better to crack this situation down."

"Ah?"

"The Imperial Devil is surrounding you."

To Ragna's word, Sheila looked at Setuna and her face. When he glanced at Xiaolong over Setsuna's head and grasped that Xiaolong was glowing like a gem, he immediately ran his gaze around him.

In the depressed and lush woods, indeed, there seemed to be signs of alienation.