Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

The town of Findale is very busy because it is close to the imperial capital Rhodesia. It functions as a transit point for merchants from all over the world to the imperial capital. There are various shops on both sides of the street without a break, and there are open stalls in front of empty walls. Without it, the street performers and performers of the wandering people stand to entertain passers-by and get some dice.

A woman walks lightly in the downtown shopping street. She bundles habits of bright blondes and holds a basket in her hand. It looks like bread and vegetables are peeking out of the basket and shopping. As the woman stopped in front of the fishmonger, a middle-aged woman, like a landlady, wiped her forehead sweat and laughed.

"Oh, Mabel. Are you shopping today?"

The woman called Mabel smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, can I get a basket of these little fish? And salting here?" "Yes! You can buy a lot of them, so I'm saved. I'd like to go if possible, but hey, it's bad "" Good, good. Stores are more important "

There was a sloppy stepping on the ground behind them. Not alone. A group of soldiers in imperial military uniforms appeared, dusting.

"Hey" "Eh?"

Mabel turned around. François, the third son of the Grand Prince of Estgal, stood. Behind is a tall man in a black coat, and behind him are Imperial soldiers. The man in the black coat looked strange. The long, undulating hair that was pinched behind and tied up would have been brown in nature, but because of age, it had faded in color and had some streaks of gray hair. The wrinkles are deep. However, he is not yet an old man. The first half of the fifty or the second half of the fifty. From the right eye to the chin, there was a trace of a sword-like old wound.

The head of a fishmonger is sorry that he bows down.

"The imperial capital's officials are in a place like this .... What kind of business do you want to do?"

But Francois glanced down at Mabel from top to bottom without glances at the proprietress, and opened his mouth.

"Isn't it sure that you're the Wakakusa-tei Mabel?" "Yes, yes ... yes, what am I?" "Yes. I'm going to be executed for treason against the empire."

François showed his chin, and one of the soldiers behind him quickly came forward, pulled out his sword, and slashed Mabel. Fresh blood dances and the fishmonger screams. Mabel fell on his back from the back without any time to speak. The passersby were astonished and stopped, peeking into the tragedy and screaming.

"Now……?"

François looked down at Mabel who died. Blood overflows from the slashed breasts, oozes into clothes and spreads on the ground. The fishmonger landlady shrugged as if frightened and stepped back.

"Oh, what's this guy doing?" "Sure, I'm a rebel. There's no store like Wakakusa-tei." "Eh, yeah, then ..." "Shut up. It doesn't matter, don't talk too much, just pull it in. ''

The landlady turned pale and ran into the back of the store. The smell of blood piercing the nose begins to drift, and the surrounding noise is increased. Francois narrowed his eyes.

"... I miss you" "No, wait"

A tall man stopped François, who turned his heels. Mabel's corpse rose up as if hung on a string. When I thought that the outline had begun to melt like fog, it was blown away by the wind, where an elf woman stood. A beautiful silver hair with a waist is tied down, and a beige robe is put on from the eastern-style kimono made of linen. Her face is elf-like beauty, but her eyebrows are ruggedly thick and wild, which gave her a bullish impression.

The elf woman shook her head, shaking her hand as if she had just risen. There are no scratches that should have been cut off. The blood that had spread on the ground has disappeared. I muttered.

"... I'm here."

François grinned laughing.

"I found it. Will you come calmly?"

Immediately, soldiers swords and lances around them. The elf glanced at them and glanced at them. Immediately, the soldiers scream and fall down. He bleed from his hands, arms and legs, dropped his weapon and moaned. The wild horses scream and flee. François narrowed his eyes and put his hand on his waist sword.

"Isn't it easy ..." "Wait, my job"

A tall man walks away from François. The elf woman glared at the man.

"... you're your first time. Are they your friends?" "I have no obligation to answer."

The man pulled out the sword. A long, wide cut lath. But the tip is missing. The elf woman took a deep breath and stared at the man.

"Catlas lacking injuries to his right eye ... Hector" executor "wags his tail. S-rank adventurer's name cry?" "No question or answer. "You can choose either."

Elf woman waving her hand. A sharp impact, such as a slash, ran on the cutlass held by the “executor” Hector. Hector opened his eyes and stepped forward strongly to push it back. Cut lath is swung. However, the elven woman evaded it, gently kicked the ground, flew softly into the air, and stood with his feet on the overhanging eaves. François shouted like a panic.

"I'll run away!"

Hector thrusted Catlas on the ground. Despite the lack of a tip, the sword easily struck the ground. Immediately, his shadow shook like the surface of the water, from which he wore armor, and three skeletons with weapons rushed to the elves, thinking they had jumped out and ran up the wall. The sword is swung down.

"Kun!"

The elf woman sticks out her arm. Before touching its body, the sword stops as if blocked by an invisible blade. The elf crossed his arms as if he was swinging his sword. The skeletons were slashed together with the armor, and melted and disappeared like fog. Hector jumps from behind and slashes from the top. The elf immediately raised his arms and caught a cutlass with an invisible blade. The eaves under my feet made a squealing noise, and my arm joints squeaked.

"Heavy ...!" "Sweet!"

Hector's kick turned and pierced the elf's side. The elf woman loses her body and falls upside down from the eaves. But he was passive and rolled down the ground. It hits the fishmonger's table, and the basket that was set overturns, causing the fish to scatter on the ground.

"I was sorry ... I'm sorry, fish shop ..."

Shortly after a break, further swordshooting approached from above. The elf jumps off immediately. However, a sharp wound ran from the left shoulder to the upper arm, and fresh blood flew.

"Next is foot"

Hector also kicked the ground, following the elves in a jump. Cutlass is shaken aiming at the foot. The elf woman sticks out her arm. The invisible blade received the blade of Cutlass. But his face is distorted in pain. Blood overflows from a shoulder injury.

Hector jumped up and kicked his shoulder when he saw the elf's movements stiff.

"Agu!"

The elf woman struck her knees. A cutlass was struck against the neck. Hector was looking down at the elf with a cold gaze. It is a look that seems to be clogged.

"I'm not beaten up." "Huh ... I'm really an" executor "...... I can't get away easily." … I guess I'll skip that. "

The air suddenly changed. Hector opened his eyes and shunned himself as he felt an invisible blade approaching from the surroundings with incredible killing. Space trembles. I felt the invisible sword passed by.

Hector prepared for the pursuit, but immediately realized that it was a mistake.

"It's gone ...!" "Good morning, villains!"

The elves were just a few steps away in just a few moments, with their mischievous smiles and their hands on their chests. Then his shape shook like a haze and disappeared in an instant. Hector tongued and sheathed the cutlass. However, a brutal smile appears at the mouth.

"... Hid you hiding your nails? Even though it's a moment, I'm pressured"

François glared at Hector with a frustrated face.

"Thank you ..." "Kaku ... I really don't use it until space transfer. It's an interesting prey after a long time." "Even though I've finally found a generous thing ... I wonder if this is a water bubble. "It's decided." "But it's not possible to stay alone. Don't be impatient."

Hector turned his coat and turned his heels. François bitterly looked around and yelled at the soldiers sitting stunned on the ground.

"I'm going to do that!

The soldiers got up in a hurry and picked up the dropped weapon.

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By the time I went down to Istaf from The Navel, it was almost autumn. However, it is still hot in the south, where the sun is shining, so it is hard to put on a cloak during the day. However, according to the calendar, Tornella has already reached the end of the short summer, and the mountains around it will turn red and be busy preparing for winter. Yakumo frowned and frowned.

"If the snow falls, I can't go to the north. If I'm aiming for Tornella, I'll have to hurry." "Hmm.

Yakumo laughed at himself and caught a smoke tube in his mouth. Angelin breathed and drank the glass juice. Returning from "Navel of the Earth", in addition to the face when it came, it became a large household with Persival, Yakumo and Lucile, and also joined Toya and Morin, and follows the same path as adventurers returning at the same time As a result, I was able to take care of the surroundings in a rotatable manner, and I was able to finish without any difficulties.

When he arrived, he was exhausted by commanders, guards and other enemies, but on the way back, he was surrounded by his skill and seemed to be less concerned. Above all, there was a leader named Percival. Still, when he got down from the mountain and settled down to the inn, he seemed to have lost his power, and he is now resting in his room. Although he has already traveled for a long time, he is still a farmer, and his life on the move seems tired.

A yam spider lighting a cigarette looked around. It's a restaurant in the inn There are a lot of customers and it is busy. Some came to the elf's Marguerite and called out, but walked away with a glimpse of Percival.

"So what are you going to do?" "Is there something likely to be a clue to the empire?"

Percival said so and brought the cup to his mouth.

"No, I think it's true. If you're a 'snake's eye' Salazar, you know Oira, too." "Are you acquaintance?" Well, my head is pretty good, but I didn't feel any value in doing something to the people and couldn't help me ... "" That type.

Percival leaned on the back of the chair. Kasim nodded.

"Yeah, if you're a person who can help you find someone, you'd definitely find a bell in the old oiler. "Tessa" "Why is that such a great magic lead?" "Chige, idiot. Look at Oira, look at Oira. Is it right?"

Marguerite groaned at the table with his fingertips, grinning. Kassim laughed and turned his fingertips. Marguerite's hair is twisted as it comes up. Marguerite grabbed her scurrying hair.

"Wow, what a silly idiot!" "Hey, respect the older." "... Well, it's not decent if it's decent, Kassim is." Well, I can't deny that there's a lot of curvyness in the Great Demon, but, hey, Milly? "" Oh! "Oh, that's true."

Miriam is relentless. Anessa shook her head. Angeline drank a sip of juice.

"... So why do you want the toyas to introduce you?" "Well. I should go well, but I wonder if they're so good with Salazar .... Hehe, but I'm surprised when I see him for the first time. I think it's worth it alone. "" Well, what is it? "" It's a secret. Isn't that more fun? "

Kasim laughed at the curiosity of Miriam's eyes. Marguerite laughed happily.

"Then the next destination is Imperial City! I'm looking forward to it." "How long is it from Istaf?"

Anessa expands the map. Istaf is in Tirdis territory, but also close to the Dadan Empire and Lucrecia. For the time being, it seems better to head west along the mountains to the town where Lucrecia and the Rhodesian Empire meet. It is a wide road, and the traffic of peddlers is so popular that it will be possible to reach the border in less than a month. From there, drive through several towns to the Imperial capital.

Duncan piled up the empty plates and said,

"Thanks to the traffic of merchants from the east, the road to the Imperial City is well-equipped, and isn't that much of a journey, Ishmer?" "Well, there are a lot of horse-drawn carriages, There must be a lot of escort work for the peddler. "" Is she also going back to the Imperial City? "

Ishmer smiled and nodded at Anessa's question.

"Yes. If you are together, your journey will be safe." "The old people said. Traveling is a companion, the world is merciless. Painful." "Stay quiet."

If you meet Salazar, you will need to introduce Toya and Morin. If so, they will be together. Angelin thought it was going to be a big household trip. Casim grew up and wore a mountain hat.

"Let's go to the guild, Angers."

I have to meet Oliver, the guildmaster. I need to liquidate the request I received, and now that I have a clue to Salazar, I still want to ask for information about Sati.

The haze of the mind is confused by concentrating on the event at hand. It's nice to talk to Bergliff for what it's like, and it's interesting to be mixed with where I'm talking with Percival and Kasim. I was filled with the feeling that I had a fun feeling, saying that it was a different voice. For that reason, I tried to spoil the Berglyph in vain. But behind the brightly painted background, the voice that it wasn't was muttering all the time.

I wonder if I'm fine. But what else can we do?

"Angier, let's go"

Apparently, Kassim called Angeline and patted his cheek lightly. Stand up and turn your neck.

"... Thanks for my father, Percy." "I don't think I'm sick anymore. Well, I'm gonna eat something cheerful. "I'm the same age as me, he's." "Uncle, how old are you?" Lucille closed his eyes. "Ah? Ah ... forty ... I forgot." "Oh, are you old enough to forget?"

Miriam giggled. Percival frowns and breaks his fingers while counting.

"... Forty should have passed, but ... Was it four or five ... Well, I'm going to the market." "Shopping !? I'm going, I'm going!"

Marguerite fluttered.

"Ok, okay, no more."

Angeline grinned as Percival's mouth seemed to be a noisy niece.

Istaf's guild was busy. Merchants and related sources who know the back circumstances may have introduced a rare material after the great sea tide, and it is a great fuss. Although not made public, Istaf's economy is likely to be heavily reliant on Earth's Navel. Of course, it seems that many people are not going to bother selling here and going back to their usual base and setting higher prices, and the number of materials seems to be small for the number of adventurers gathered in `` hole '' Was. It seems that a fight for that little material is taking place.

Angelin went to Guildmaster's room with Kasim after the fuss. Oliver was sitting at the office desk and looking through the documents. As they were guided into the room, Oliver looked up and smiled.

"This is this is above all a safe ......" "Hello, Oliver ...... this, thank you."

Angelin walks to the desk and places a magic crystal cone borrowed from Oliver. Oliver smiled and picked it up with his finger.

"It's more than anything if it's useful. So the material is ..." "I'm entrusted to the deputy director here. I've got you assessed. There should be everything." You can increase the number of magic balls ... I will pay the price as soon as the assessment is finalized. "" Yeah ... I have something I want to hear a little bit. "" Hmm? "I'm looking for people."

Oliver squinted and urged them to sit in a visitor's chair.

"Who are you looking for? What kind of person are you?" "I'm an elf. A woman named Satie." "Elf ..."

Oliver crossed his frown.

"If you're an elf woman ... a couple of days ago with a boy," "Oh, they're not."

It's Toya and Morin. Oliver shrugged when he met in "The Navel of the Earth" and said that he was back home.

"I understand you already know ..." "No other information?"

Oliver swam, thinking a bit, but eventually fell his eyes and shook his head.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you." "No, thank you very much ..."

Angeline bowed down. Kasim looks at him as if he were impressed with "Hey".

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Inhale and exhale deeply. While sitting on the bed and meditating lightly, Bergliff opened his eyes as the door was knocked on. A voice came from behind the door.

"Belle, are you up?" "Aren? Are you up?"

The door opened and Anessa came in.

"How are you?" "I'm okay because I took a rest slowly. Thank you." "I'm glad ..."

Anessa was relieved and sat down on a handy chair.

"Everybody went shopping at the market. Angers and Casim went to the guild." "Hmm? Did you not go?" "Ah, yes. I'm going to be in trouble if Bell isn't feeling well. "

Anessa smiled naughty. Berggriff smiled and scratched his head.

"I'm sorry, let's take care." "No, no ... oh, I can make tea."

Anessa poured cold tea into a glass from a wooden bottle.

"It's going to go to the Imperial City." "Yes. No, it's a long journey ...." You can't be calm just by sleeping differently. ''

Anessa smiled and gave her a cup to Bergliff.

"Mr. Percy was dissatisfied. He was getting old for the same habit of the same age."

Bergliff laughed annoyingly and rinsed a sip of tea. It seems cold and soaks into my chest. After drinking tea with each other and silent for a while, Bergliff turned up.

"The state of Angers is strange"

Her expression grew as if Annessa were amazed.

"How weird? How is it?" "When you think you're strangely strange or trying to keep a little distance ... suddenly it's sticky and it feels unstable "Yeah, mumm ..."

Anessa put her cup on her mouth while rubbing her toe with her toe.

"... I don't mind if that child is coming to a close relationship, but I think it would be painful if it was any other kind of crazy thought. Arne, don't you know anything? "... Belle is looking forward to anything."

Anessa laughed in trouble and scratched her cheek.

"I just don't know what I should talk about. I'm always worried about it ..." "Yeah. "It's a problem with overprotection." But because he was living in a narrow world, I can't believe I met Kasim and Percy again. In just these two years, the world has expanded so much. " I wonder if Angers is embarrassed ... Oh, no, I'm sorry, whatever ... "

Anessa repaired her mouth as if she had slipped. Berglyph laughed a little at a glance. It's true that Angeline is not a friend of Casim and Percival, rather than Angeline's parent.

"... It's certainly frightening to change what you're used to." "Oh ... u ..."

Anessa is small and small. She seems to think that she ended up being separated. Bergliff reached out and clasped around Anessa's shoulders.

"I can't do much more as a child than I thought. I'm more likely that my friends will support me when I'm worried. "I don't have a thing." "Ah ..." "Ahne. I think that the world of Angers has expanded thanks to you and Mily.

Anessa dyed her cheek with a shy smile and smiled.

Bergliff reflected on his past. Both parents died early, and adults in the village took their place. I was kind, but it was Kelly's friends who filled the loneliness and contacted me without hesitation. Then he came to Orphen to become an adventurer, wandered through a number of parties, and finally met the Percival. Friends also acknowledged Bergglyph who did not appreciate his value.

Angelin is slowly moving away from her hands. Surrounding her are some respectable adults and some dependable friends. Being surrounded by a large number of people who support us is a great thing as a parent.

What can parents do for a child who has reached such a time? I thought, but I don't know. Whatever you do will be extra care. Belgriff looked down at his eyebrows as Angelin's troubles seemed to spread to himself.

However, it seemed favorable to Bergglyph that Angelin gradually became aware of his thoughts and feelings, rather than relying on his parents' thoughts. I don't intend to disturb it.

But I still feel a little lonely. Berglyf smiled and twisted his beard, saying that it was a pain to care for her.