The day the carriage is dispatched from St. Real.

Me, Reefa, and Chisato traveled all the way out of the city where the carriage was coming after we were ready for each one.

Having arrived at a place where many merchants and guild-owned carriages used to travel with Mr. Rick had stayed, we were looking for a fast St. Real carriage, guided by the castle that Master Jessica had dropped by.

'Huh!?'

"Hiheen!?"

"Burru!?"

Recently, I had completely forgotten, but my animals were afraid of me, so that the horses and cows pulling the carriage screamed frighteningly.

After all, I get scared by demons and godbeasts, no matter what happens to normal animals.

"... I totally forgot, what if the St. Real carriage was a normal horse"

"I don't think you have to worry about that exactly, but, um... Kate, I put a string on the box with you on it, pull it in the carriage or something?"

"I don't like it because it makes me feel sad..."

I've seen action scenes like that in movies and stuff.

As he looks disgusted by Chisato's suggestion, Reefa talks as he looks around.

"But it's amazing to think again that you're potentially afraid of animals. From the moment I see it, it means most animals are giving in to kite."

"According to researchers in the Kingdom of Filgen, in the past there have also been users of pure demons who are disliked by animals, like Kate, but in the end, they didn't know much about it, so they didn't know."

My too powerful magic scares the animals away.

That should have been all we talked about, but it is certain that the divine beast is going to be stranger when it comes to getting involved.

"Dear brave man, over there is the carriage dispatched by St. Real"

The castle, who led me, points to the front.

Looking ahead, there is a large carriage coloured bright white throughout.

A carriage about a turn bigger than normal.

But what surprised me was not the size of the carriage, but the black demon horse pulling the carriage.

"That's a fine demon horse."

"Big"

As for size, it is more than one turn larger than the individuals I have seen before.

Moreover, it is muscular, especially the legs and the size of the hives far exceed the existing horses.

That's the trinity, and its grandeur attracts my eyes unexpectedly.

"The power it conveys is completely different from the kind of demon horse in this land itself. Demons are also ecologically susceptible creatures because of their habitat, and that would be one of them."

"It feels like Graco."

Approaching the carriage remembering Serra's use of the demon's, flame-wrapped mole.

Then a woman comes out with a white robe beside the three demon horses.

The woman in the hood bows down with her hands on her chest as she walks out in front of us.

"I'll see you first. My name is Lion and I am here to welcome the brave men and servants of the Kingdom of Hendil, the Kingdom of Firgen and both countries, exclusive Tamer of St. Real."

"Oh, thank you very much for this. I'm Alihara Kite."

Sishhara Chisato.

"Reefa Urgal…"

I'll take care of you for now, so I'll introduce myself.

Lion, with his head up, grins at the dust and the goodness of people.

"From now on, I will send you all to St. Real. Come on, it's a tight spot, but please go inside."

Mr. Lion will open the door and prompt you inside.

After thanking the castle who guided me so far, Reefa, Chisato and I, in my turn, inadvertently call out to me that Mr. Lion is going to enter the carriage.

"Dear Kite, may I have a moment?"

"Yeah, yeah. Schiff, get in the carriage first."

"Uhm."

Reefa and Chisato, and Schiff in the carriage first. I get off the carriage once.

Why was he called off? Questionably, he turns to Mr. Lion, who is making a grin in his mouth behind the hood.

"I heard that Master Kate possesses the magic of a pure demon."

"Yes."

"If so, I just want to ask you a few questions, do you mind?"

If that's what I can do.

Snorts, she moves to the Devil's Horse pulling the carriage.

She puts her hand on the tense of the demon horse looking grand as it is.

"Dear Kate, would you mind doing a little magic on these kids?"

"Yes?"

"They will now be on their way to St. Real without rest. I'm not worried about my strength, but I thought I needed something called a reward."

I see, you've been working for me, so you're aiding me with my pure demon magic.

I'm going to take care of you, so there's no reason to say no to that kind of request.

"If that's the case, it's cheap."

"Thank you, Huhuhuhuhu"

I also walk over to the demon horse and touch it with my hands wrapped in pure demon magic.

The magic of pure demons that empower demons adds even more power to the body of the likely inflexible demon horse.

As I look at it, the demon horse regains his energy.

In the meantime, I wondered if this was okay, and when I turned to Mr. Lion, she turned to me, not to the demon horse.

The green eyes that look thin in the back of the hood are pointed straight at me.

"--Excellent"

"Huh?"

When she is distracted by that whine, she utters a slightly exalted voice as she shifts her gaze to the demon horse.

"I never thought they'd get better so far. That's right, pure demon magic. I was impressed, too, as Tamer."

"Ah, Mr. Lion was a Tamer, too"

"Yes."

Tamer from St. Real?

Don't be so intimate just because you're Tamer.

I was plainly anxious. I feel like the light shined on my upcoming journey.

"I apologize for taking the trouble out of you. After that, I'll take care of it. Master Kite can rest in the carriage."

"Okay."

Leaving the occasion to Mr. Lion, he turns to her as he tries to enter the carriage where the Reefers are.

I'm still going to take care of you, so let's say hello again.

Same Tamer.

I don't see much. He's the same Tamer I am...!

I offer my hand to her, a little happy to find the same Tamer as myself.

"Thank you again for coming. - Mr. Lion."

!

Mr. Lion looks surprised to be called by his name.

It also quickly turns into a laugh, and she slowly wipes her sleeves and offers her hand.

"Nice to meet you, isn't it? Huff."

What was offered was a hand wrapped in white gloves.

Shaking his hand gently as it is, a beautiful dark green hair is reflected in his sight from Mr. Lion's hood, who smiled delightfully.

From now on, we're going to St. Real.

Though I'm not quite sure what I'm going to do there yet, let's just say I'm glad it turned out pretty calm as a beginning.