At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Well, you forgot something, didn't you?

"Yeah, I got the references right too."

"I also checked my gear properly!

"I have nothing in particular!

"... neither do I."

Before leaving the inn, make sure Inai doesn't forget anything.

We each respond and report the situation. Well, there's nothing in particular. I haven't got as much stuff as I can.

The letters from the children are neatly wrapped up and put into the bracelet.

Let's go.

Inai opens the door and leads, following from behind like an RPG. Well, even if this number is sidelined, it's out of the way.

When I went outside, my father was cleaning the store.

"Hey."

"Good Morning"

Cleaning the store in the early morning? I feel unusual. At least it's unusual to be doing this early in the morning.

"I forgot to say thank you for once. I was waiting for you to clean up."

"Oh, was I?

Apparently he was waiting for us to come out. I'm glad you asked me about the room.

"This case was helpful. Thank you."

My father thanked me for the tingling air instead of the usual easygoing atmosphere.

I'm not in that direction. Suitable for Inai.

I didn't do anything.

"Maybe. But if it weren't for you and this hero, I'd be dead, and my daughter could have sucked. So thank you."

"I'll tell Milka that."

"Oh, thank you. After all, you're not like the nobles of our country."

In honor of your father, Inai says it is only the fruit of Mirka and the others.

But your father seems happy with the response. This guy's a pretty mysterious guy, too. Looks like a lot of people are looking at me for something.

You even have someone who asks about the fact that Garabagh is a big man, even now.

"What can I do for you?

"I knew you'd notice."

Galabagh was watching this one at the inn entrance, so he speaks up.

As Garabagh approached me, he tried to punch his fist in his face, so he gently flaunted it and returned it with his belly pan.

Well, they took it, so I'm not getting belly bread.

"You, you're really slow when you're not motivated, and you're poor."

"You're too stupid. Can you move like you just by working out normally?"

Take my fist, Gallabaugh gets evil.

I'll give it back to you in a bad way.

"If you're alone, I know you're dead, but don't make me cry, Sigal."

"Then you don't. Why do you have to worry about Sigal?"

"Ha, say it often"

Fucking annoying. This guy. It's a lifetime of unconsciousness to expose yourself to ugliness in front of this guy.

I guess if I hit him in the head with all my strength, I won't lose my memory.

"See you."

Mouth the words that Garabagh promises to reunite. I don't know what kind of distraction.

"Oh, see you later."

While responding, he fires his back fist at Galabagh's face, but it is taken for granted.

Although I haven't enhanced it because of it, I'm a little sorry because I really let it go. This guy got stronger in a short time, didn't he?

When I leave Garabagh, Sigal approaches Garabagh. Plus, Galabagh can be a little wolfish.

... I knew this guy had some kind of emotion for Sigal, right?

"Thank you then, Galabaugh. Be well."

"Whoa, you too. Now don't be impotent."

"Haha, I can't promise that"

"... bye."

"Yeah, bye"

Something will happen. It is enormous.

But it's bad for Cigal to rock to mouth here.

"Sigal's making her attitude clear, and I don't know if she's jealous anymore.

Inai looks at me with a laugh.

No, well, I agree with you, but I'm finally going to watch his attitude.

If I think about it, Sigal will come back.

"Let's go, Mr. Tallow"

"Um, let's go"

Respond to Sigal's words and leave the inn behind.

The south gate is the way to go. Because it's early in the morning. Few people, sparse.

"A hero's journey, but it's quiet."

Inai looks at me and says that. But when you say hero, you don't actually fully trust my work.

Rather, Mr. Mirka, with more witnesses, is more rumored throughout the city.

It's obvious. If it's a fight you haven't seen and a fight you've seen with that eye, I'll take the one you've seen.

"That's fine. A hero isn't a gala after all."

I don't like someone thanking me. I don't think I'd like to be helped by someone.

But a human being called a hero saves something, but I think he carries something.

Knowing the Inays, I think so. That's why I can't call myself a hero. I can't bear that.

The only people I can carry are people who are nearby and people who have asked for help.

'With that said, are you walking away? What do you mean, you're flying?

Haku is on his way to the gate, and he asks me how to get around. Speaking of which, you didn't tell me.

"I have a ride, so I'll be fine. I guess Huck's a little funny, too."

'Really? Then I'll look forward to it.'

Answering Haku's question gives him a fun look to see.

"And if you fly away, there's going to be one noise over there."

"Haha, right. I think so too."

Inai and Sigal cared more about the noise of Haku flying away in the first place.

Right, if a dragon flies in, it's a fuss, right? In this case, Haku is going to look like Cheng Long.

We arrived at the south gate as we relaxed and chatted like that. Because I was walking normally, a good amount of time has already passed by the time I got there.

I left the inn early in the morning, but it's already normal time for people to be active.

When the soldiers at the gate put us in sight, they fix their positions and stand upright.

"Take care!

This is the only way I've been identified lately, and it's totally through. But Inai stops.

"Your job is to control the entrance and exit of gates. Even if Tallow is well known to you, don't miss our confirmation."

Inai gives his ID and tells the soldier. In fact, this is probably the first time that soldiers and Inai have ever met each other in the face.

The soldier receives his ID in confusion, looks at the contents and blues his face.

"Wu, um, too, I'm sorry. Wow, I am."

I guess the soldier thought Inai could be informed of some disposition. I try to elucidate something to Inai with my voice trembling.

"Be careful in the future. Because a good acquaintance is not necessarily good."

"Uh... ha!

A soldier who gives an expression that doesn't know what he was told for a moment, but understands and responds to just being cautioned.

Inai is a man after all.

And all of us, we'll give you an ID. I was just told that I was fine. Inai didn't say anything there either, so okay.

Out of the gate, a short walk stops Inai.

"Well, can we do it around here?"

That's what I say, I get out the car I used to ride when I crossed the border. I feel like I haven't seen this car in a while either.

"What is this! What is this!!

Haku is a chauffeur. No, well, I expected it.

"This is it!? That's what I was saying!? Are you following this!!?

"Haha, that's right, Huck"

I can't wait to ride it fast. Cigal responds to Huck.

Such sigals seem to enjoy themselves. Well, Sigal was a big shag when we rode before.

I noticed Kroto looking at the car with his neck tilted. What's the matter?

"Kroto, what's wrong?

"... so is that flying vehicle, but this is also strange. Your mother wonders."

Kroto looks at Inai and says strangely. Well, if Kroto is an old man, he's a strange tool.

That would be magical. No, it seems like magic has been around for a long time, so isn't it?

However, the tools that Inai makes can be used by those who cannot use magic. There are exceptions, like a technician's sword.

"It's a little small in numbers, but they're all small, so you're okay. There you go."

"Yeah!"

"Yes."

"... yes"

Inai tells us to all get in and Inai launches the car.

"Oh, it moved! We made a move on our own! You're not using magic!

Haku is a big fan. I basically don't feel anything like a magic flow, because the magic used for these technical tools is completely converted as power.

Essentially, there are exceptions like my technician sword and Inai's exterior. That's a lot of magic leaking.

Even so, I'm not releasing it in vain, I'm constituting witchcraft with leaky magic, so that's a deliberate object incorporated as a necessary mechanism.

Kroto looks blurry and far away. I was looking at the car wonderfully until just now, but I don't really care anymore.

This kid's kind of honest about accepting the situation. There is nothing in particular but about Mr. Lynn, and it feels like that.

"With that said, on this side, is this okay for you to run? Like being seen or something."

"There's nothing wrong with that. I told you before, if it gets a little noisy, it's just a little rough."

That's what you said. I don't know how the lord or anything...

"Ah!!

"Ugh!?

"Aah!"

'Ooh?'

With me shouting, Inai is surprised and mismanipulates the steering wheel, the body shakes and I hear Sigal screaming from behind.

"Hey, what the hell. What's up?"

Inai pulls over and asks me.

"I'm sorry, I forgot something important."

"Don't surprise me. What's wrong, I forgot something. I'll wait for you, so go."

"Oh, uh, can I be alone..."

It's my problem, but I don't know if I can go alone.

"Am I?"

"The city before I came to the king's capital, I said I was coming again, and now I think I haven't been able to..."

Yeah, well, that's not a problem.

Inai answers with a sigh to my words.

"You mean the union and the nobility of that city. It's not a problem. Our people are already there. And to Lord Vagana."

"Oh, yeah, I am. Then I guess I don't have to go."

"If you're curious, when you get to the next city for now, you decide to stay there for a few days and come to that city?

Uh, I guess this means metastasis. But when I do, Kroto leaves me.

"I'm not going. You alone or go with the cigars. Because I take care of Kroto."

"Oh, yes."

Isn't Inai going? Well, I guess that means I trust people sent from the country.

"Then you're all right now. Let's go?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. Go ahead."

The car that was supposed to stop because of me is going to run out again.

Well, I said I was going, and I need to go about once. Let's just go pap next time.