Border Guardian Hal Akircius

Although the East Photographic Empire borders the westernmost edge with the northern border and adjacent to the place of residence of the Cliffonams, there is no active interaction and only a fine-grained deal.

Sometimes the headquarters of the Tosho Empire is far from the Empire on the eastern shore of the other continent, and the current Tosho Emperor does not contemplate active entry into the West.

But an empire has a history of armed clashes only once in the past.

A hundred years ago, an empire aimed at Western reunification clashed with the Toho Empire, which sent reinforcements at the request of the Van Distan Republic exposed to that offensive.

The Patron Saint of the East, the Imperial Army led by General Liquinius, struck from the front on a narrow road along the coast with the Tohoku Imperial Army, destroying it with a fierce attack that mowed down the soldiers but only once.

General Liquinius himself was killed in battle by a flow arrow, and the damage to the empire was terrible, but ultimately the battle is over with the victory of the empire.

The Toho Empire lost its foothold to the West in this defeat, and the Empire, in turn, annexed the Republic of Van Distan and exchanged it with an outpost to the East.

Unfortunately for the Empire, afterwards the conquest of the East will be thwarted without the benefit of a good general, but neither will the Toho Empire want a rematch, and the Empire's eastern borders now remain stable.

And its east photographer merchant Ho.

The age is probably not as high as forty.

But the words follow but speak well.

"Ah, Mr. Ellesia? I'll tell you in advance, sir, eagles. Not so many yoi merchants, eagles, came over here after a business failure in East Photography, so I can't do anything, sir.

"What, really?

"Yes sir, that's why I fled from debt taking and came west sir, so I have trouble with being told a commercial sitai on a large scale, then I go back to east photography once a year yo, meanwhile I'm not around eagle sir, I need a replacement merchant yo?

"Really..."

"But if that's okay, I'll say anything yo!

With that said, Ho stops the carriage in the village square and begins to expand the store.

Dongzhao merchant Ho actively chats with aunts and uncles of the Armar tribe passing by whether they are familiar or nearby, even while Erreisia conceives.

And ho sells oriental plates, hair clasps and cloths one after the other that are difficult to follow but for some reason are never cheap in word skill.

The products handled are also brightly colored silk textiles, and are close to it, from the eyes of El Laicia, who raised them on a journey, even if they are not referred to as first-class products, with all the clay, white and magnetic dishes and quite a few eastern photographic articles.

Before I went into business for a while, I might have been a merchant with a cheap shop.

Ellesia wonderfully sees the sight of Ho's commerce for a while and thinks so, and nods one more nod and speaks to Ho.

"Mr. Ho.

"Ah, Mr. Ellesia, what's up, sir?

"How do we get back to East Photography?

"There are still roads made by western generals who lost fighting the barbarians back in the day, sir, east photographers, we all know, western unknown yo, east photographers, unwilling to do business with western countries sir, it hurts a lot because we haven't even cleaned the roads yo... just eagles and kethings we use, sir.

A Western general would probably mean Altrius.

Altrius' pulled streets are also left here.

Wasn't this helpful, and Ellesia's inquiry worked.

Certainly not easy to use as a regular merchant.

But whatever Hal's thoughts, he doesn't know what his relationship will be with the Empire in the future, so even if he's a trafficker, it wouldn't be a bad thing to have a relationship with someone involved in commerce in another country.

"Mr. Ho, I won't say regularly, but please come to the Cilentium that lies ahead, and the merchandise is as good as possible in the East, because if it is a neat product as we are selling now, the government will buy the rest of the sale.

"Aye, is that true, yo! Good yo! I'm still going yo!... ah, but where is Cilentium, yo?

"It's an abandoned city ahead of us.

"... Necromancer City or yo - I don't want to go, sir..."

He was a hoe who sparkled his eyes with a good deal of riding and commerce, but when asked where the Cilentium was, he began to reluctant with an unpleasant face as soon as possible.

"Don't say that, can't you do something about it?

Ho, who had been reluctant until then, was drawn in an instant to Ellesia's upbeat attack, and turned to him in a hurry, he put his arms around him and opened his mouth in the way he said he had no choice.

"... and I can't help it, sir, the eagle good merchant Nye, but I don't do lies, rabbits and owls yo, I asked you once to say yes sir, so I'll be brazen to decide yo!

"Oh, thank you.

Good thing Ho stays pointing that way, Ellesia gets her tongue out and takes Ho's arm right away.

"The sun god also says goodness hurry, let's go right away!

"Right away yo!? Wait another inch yo - I can't do it today yo"

In the meantime, El Raisia decided to split up with Ho, who also promised to go around the other villages.

At the end of the day, Ho was about to lose his roots, but Ho, who had promised to stop at Cilentium when the seemingly Arkiando had sent out a rescue boat and planned to do business all the way back to business.

"Too bad... he seemed very interesting..."

Watching from a little distance so as not to disturb Ho's business, Ellesia puts her index finger under her lips and spills with sincere regret.

I don't know if I heard that, but somehow I shake my one-word tongue with a stiffer look than usual, ho continuing my business.

"... don't worry, at first everyone didn't even come close on guard, but now I'm a popular merchant in the village, and yeah, I can see it and I'm being manipulative, so I won't break my promise.

"... is that right, I can't help it.

El Laicia finally rears the square in the words of Archiando.

No heart or loose Ho's back too.

"So... when should the Seminian villagers interrupt?

Alchiando cuts out abruptly on the way back to the mansion to El Laicia.

"... you're under a strain, aren't you?

"Yeah, to be honest, I'd like to do you a favor early if I can, the long rain was actually last year... and I'm having a headache.

Elleysia conceived in the expression of Achill and distress.

It would not be so much of a problem if it became a large village like the village of Almar, but there have already been several complaints from small villages close to the village of Seminia to Arkiando about how long to take care of it, even though it was a temporary acceptance promise.

There was no further room for the village of Almar, which already hosted a hundred refugees, and although it seemed cold as an alkiand, it was where we wanted to send it as soon as possible to Cilentium, even in lieu of a jetty.

"Okay, I need to talk to you about the terms, do you have a representative from the seminal village?

"Yeah, I'm staying in this village, let me call you right away.