The day I take my life from the kingdom and head to the kingdom of Filgen to meet Mr. Lion Hara, the brave man.
Me and Reefa, packed in bags, were stopping at the guild on their way to the carriage prepared by the Kingdom.
In the Alliance, Mr. Verse, the Alliance Director, who knows our situation, was given words of encouragement about this "request”.
He also seemed slightly worried, as it was his first job as a brave man for Reefa.
"Kite, as always, the demon likes you."
"As far as I'm concerned, animals usually hate me. It feels strange."
It was the rider and two demon horses arranged by the castle who left the guild and welcomed us to the carriage.
Two demon horses snuck up on me as I finished greeting the rider, but they both seemed to have a warm personality, unlike Hughes' demon horse, who had traveled together before.
Even so, Mr. Hughes' demon horse seemed to have strong pure power, and maybe some kind of racial difference.
"I heard it was a carriage in the kingdom, but you look normal"
Reefa steps in, lowers her back to the chair, looks up at the carriage ceiling and squeals so.
It does look blurry and looks like a carriage of the year, but surprisingly firm inside.
Maybe that's how you painted it? You're pushing me, Gatan! and made a noise and the carriage moved out.
"Reefa, are the escorts out of here first?"
"It seems so. You still said you'd keep a secret about me, but I think it's a little too much"
"I guess that queen has a lot of circumstances, too.... I'm a little bad at it."
Sif grumbles about that with a bitter look.
Every time I see Jessica, Shiv is silently grabbed and stroked.
Does Master Jessica want daily healing?
"I've loaded my stuff, and you haven't forgotten my stuff, have you? Sif."
"Uhm, why ask me"
"Because you can trust me more than I do"
"Don't be proud! Oh, my God!"
Schiff feeding cat punches on Reefa's feet on Doya's face for some reason.
Watching as I grinned and laughed at the way it was, I get the look on Reefa's face like she came up with something.
"That's right. I wonder if it would be convenient if I could pack in my own shadow?"
"What's wrong all of a sudden"
"Somehow."
I can't help it.
I combine, and I know this kid has a strong sensory aspect, so I don't pursue him deeply.
But so that I can luggage in the shadows,?
"Well, it would be amazing if you could... can you?"
"I'll try."
With the luggage he holds beside him, Riefa magically manipulates and enlarges the shadow he could have at his feet.
When the shadow was about the size of one bag, throwing the bag there, the bag entered the shadow with the sound of dopon,.
"Oh, I did it."
"Isn't your magic too convenient?"
"Phew, ma, to this extent if it were me -"
And, at that moment when she put her arms together as she stayed in Doya's face for the second time today, something jumps out of the shadow she threw in her bag with great momentum.
It crashes into the abdomen of the Reefa on the Doya face.
"Guuuuuu!?"
"" Ah... "
I bumped into her. I look at that, and I zero out the voice that Schiff and I were taken aback.
That was the bag Reefa threw in earlier.
Somehow, with more speed and impact than he threw in, Reefa, who was directly hit by it that was ejected, is in tears.
If you look at the shadow that the bag came out of...... there are ripples sounding like the surface of the water for what it should be.
"To observe... you didn't throw it in the shadows, you simply bounced back with rubber recoil like a pussy or a sling.... Are you okay? Reefa."
"Ma...!"
"No, I'm not your mom."
Why do toddlers regress there?
And your mother is the voice when I call your mother.
I know, I know.
But even though it's an accident, this is going to be a lot of applications.
"If you want to name it, it's a shadow cake."
"Oh, no... that's... yes, no..."
"Would you like that? Ha, you seem to like it more than anything."
"Ugh..."
"Poor Reefa..."
I still can't speak well with the shock, but he seems to like the name of this shadow cake.
Even for me, I thought it was a pretty accurate name, so I'm glad.
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After about a dozen minutes of running in the carriage, I was finally able to rendezvous with a group of knights who would escort us.
As for the number of people, about seven.
To avoid the attention, or in front of them, who dressed up close to light attire like adventurers rather than armor, me and Reefa were to greet them first.
"Nice to meet you. Brave man, squire. My name is Jeff and I have been assigned to escort you on this journey."
"Yeah, nice to meet you"
"Nice to meet you"
It was a man about thirty years ago, Mr. Jeff, who bowed politely to me.
A blue-haired brunette with a sword on her hips.
With his face up, he opened his mouth without breaking his crisp, serious look when he saw me and Reefa.
"I am still immature, but I am here to escort you so that nothing happens to you."
"You're reliable, it's Kite."
"... ugh!?"
Hiccup, Schiff jumped on my shoulder and said so with his face on his face, Jeff's expression was stunned.
"The cat talked...!?"
"I am a shapeshifter!!"
"Become!? Excuse me! Were you a servant demon!"
Jeff, lagging behind as struck by lightning, laid his knees on the ground with his feet intact and nodded so that he could be struck.
What the hell? What the hell is going on?
"Ku, wu, immerse yourself in your mission very, very disrespectfully...!"
"Oh, no, because me and Schiff don't care either..."
"Generous willingness……!"
What the hell is this guy!?
I'm so full of emotion, but it feels like a pain in the ass somehow!!
No, I know he's a good guy!!
His men come forward to see Jeff, who is likely to stay grounded.
"Captain. The brave are in trouble too, so let's back off."
'This man is too bloody...'
"Dear brave man. You can leave this man alone, so go back to the carriage! We will provide escorts outside!! '
"Your black cat, let me touch you later"
That's what my men say as they lower Mr. Jeff.
What's the last person, rather than.
Ask Schiff and let him touch you with the hawk during the night camp, comrade.
"... kite"
"... what?"
Secondly, the leafa next door calls out.
At the end of her gaze is the figure of Jeff, a big man who is giving his men comfort words.
Seeing me like that makes me look just as subtle as Reefa.
"This trip made me very anxious."
"... don't say"
Because I'm sure of my strength...!
It was kind of before I embarked on a full journey, but I got so mentally tired.