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

The imperial capital Rhodesia spreads in a fan-shaped manner at the back of the mountain. In the gently sloping capital, the noble mansions line up as you approach the mountain side. It can be said that the fortress is no longer on the mountainside, and a solid castle built out of rocks illuminates the windows at night. Emperor's palaces of powerful nobles from all over the Rhodesian Empire are lining the castle. The same applies to the residence of the Greatest House of Estgal. The mansion of the Grand Duke, who has been assigned to the northern part of the Empire as a semi-independent country, was not as large as the real estate, but was as large as possible, sturdy and gorgeous, and overwhelming.

After taking an inn in the Imperial City overnight, Toya and Morin parted once the next day. They wanted the guild to have an errand. Angelin doesn't particularly want to go to the guilds, because they don't have anything to do with them, and they are like the guilds of the Imperial City, the knees of the central guild. So I decided to take another action and later joined me to be guided to Salazar. So I asked Lee Zerotte's mansion for the time being. She has been passed through a guest room and is now waiting for her.

"Well ... it's beautiful." "Oh, restless ..."

Miriam glances around, and Anessa sits slightly uncomfortable on the sofa, looking at the surroundings. Kasim is leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes sleepy. Kashim, who originally hated a noble mansion, seemed to be in a bad mood since entering the mansion. Marguerite seems to have been intimidated by the gorgeousness of the original princess, but it is unlikely that a building elaborately decorated with the finest imperial style designs is rare, and it seems to be exciting and going around the room constantly ing.

"Soooo, they're all sparkling! Wow, this jar is weird!" "Mary ... Don't touch it. It's broken."

Marguerite looked confused and looked seriously at the expensive vase decorated. The angels laughed and glanced at it. When I thought that the door was opening vigorously, Lee Zerotte rushed in.

"Anger! Everyone came!"

He came happily and hugged Angelin. Angelin smiled and stroked Lee Zerotte's hair.

"I'm here ... Isn't you busy?" "I'm fine! It's more fun to talk with Angers than playing with nobles." "And don't say that in front of the nobles?"

Sooty with a frightened face came in from behind.

"Oh, Mr. Suti," "Hello, this is the first time in everyone. The day before yesterday."

Sooty bowed down and said, "I'm going to bring you tea." Rizerotte sat down on the sofa and leaned his head as he noticed.

"Toya and Morin? And there's neither Angers' father nor an uncle with the" Haou sword "." "Toyas are on guilds. Dad and Percy remain at Findale ...." I'm sorry ... but I'm sure there's a chance I'll see you again, oh, did Kasim go to bed? "" I got up because you were too loud "

Kassim opened Liserotte with only one eye open, and then extended a lot. Rizerotte giggle, and then sees Marguerite standing beside the vase.

"Oh Marie, are you worried about that jar? Try it! It feels good!" "Eh? Can I touch it? It's broken ..." Yeah. "

Marguerite pricked his eyes and looked at Liserotte, looked at the vase, and then looked at Angelin. Angelin smiled with a smile.

"Touch me." "Ange, you've tricked me!"

The maids brought tea there. Tea and sweets lined up on the table, and the place immediately became cheerful. The bitter-skinned Miriam turns his eyes black and white astonishingly.

"Wow, this tea tastes great ..." "It smells good ... I feel like I've never drunk with Orphen." "Hehe, did you like it? It's tea made in the Kitra Mountains. You can get very good quality tea. "" It looks so expensive ... "" Mufufu, it's worth coming here alone "

Miriam is pleased to pick up sweets. Marguerite, who was indignant at the vase, was soon in a good mood with sweet treats.

"Speaking of which, what is your husband?" "Ozzie is another tea party. I'm so excited to make a connection while I'm in the Imperial Capital."

Angelin sighed. However, from the baron of the capital city, it may be inevitable that he will be able to make a connection with the high nobility of the imperial city. I think so. But Angeline was not familiar with the aristocracy and was not going to get used to it. While drinking tea and picking sweets and talking about flowers, the door suddenly opened and someone came in.

"Hello, I'll bother you!"

Suiti, standing beside Lee Zerotte, stiffened his face.

"Uo, the Crown Prince ..." "Oh, Benjamin!"

Lee Zerotte stands up quickly. Angelin frowned, but Anessa, Miriam, and Marguerite were amazed and stared at the sudden appearance of the handsome prince. Crown Prince Benjamin approached him without any embarrassment and stroked Rieslotte's head.

"I'm sorry to break in, Miss Lee Zerotte!" "If you're like Benjamin! Please stop treating me as a child!" "Oh, what was your brother doing?" "Oh, François-kun, he's in charge of another task, because he really depends on him. There's even an Elven lady! Hello, Angelin, and “Crashing the canopy.” It's been a long time, and I'm glad to see you again, how are you doing? ”“ Huh, well …… ” Hey, Oira didn't want to see anything. ''

To say nothing of his teeth, Lee Zerotte and the others, Angeline, were scared. But Benjamin laughs calmly.

"That's still true, you are." "Hey, this is a character. But I was able to show up in front of the oilers. I guess you've been able to meet because of that?

He looked at Benjamin and Casim alternately as Lee Zerotte was puzzled.

"What were you doing? Your Highness? What is Kasim ...?" "No, it's about me and him." Benjamin approached Kasim with his face, and whispered, dropping his voice. "What's the" canopy smasher? "

Kassim loosened his mouth.

"Are you going to be threatening? You're going to have to strangle your own head?" "What's the story?"

Benjamin glanced at Angelin. Angeline shakes her head slightly. Benjamin's story about François was difficult to talk to before his relatives, Lezerotte. Rather than Benjamin and François, he didn't want Lee Zerotte to be hurt. It's the same with Kasim, gazing at Benjamin with his mouth laughing. Benjamin laughed at him.

"Well, now you don't seem to be welcomed, let's escape today. Angeline, it's good to see you. I'll see you again."

When he said that, he returned heels. Angelin sharpened his mouth, regrettable not to draw.

The atmosphere was like a gust of wind. Anessa, who seemed to have no idea what she was doing, lived as if she was surprised.

"Is that the prince? More than you might imagine ..." "Something ... something was terrible.

Miriam brought tea to his mouth to calm down. Marguerite leans on her head.

"Are you a handsome boy? What is that? Arne?" "Well, well, by the general standard ... or didn't you think so?" "I think it's beautiful, but ... so much "She's a reputation because of her previous reputation."

Miriam giggled. Kasim leans down on the couch, grumpy. Angelin whispers gently, approaching her face.

"It's okay to say bad things like that ..." "It's better to talk to him here and get along. I don't know how it's scratched .... I don't like insects at all." Kasim, did you have anything with your Highness?

Lee Zerotte said with an uneasy look. Kassim laughed.

"Oira is jealous when she sees a handsome boy." "Eh? That's right." "Yeah. He looks so good that he dislikes him. "I don't like it, I don't like it." "I thought Kasim didn't have that at all ... surprisingly. There's a cute place! But your Highness needs to be polite."

Liesrotte grinned and knocked on Casim's shoulder. Angelin rinsed the tea with a feeling of relief. Seems to have been misled. Contrary to his seemingly frivolous attitude, Kasim is quick and witty. Kassim probably doesn't want to involve Lee Zerotte.

The atmosphere was somewhat restless, but as Liserotte prayed to talk about the adventure as before, the story naturally returned. Still, everyone seemed to have Benjamin stuck somewhere in his head, and occasionally became distracted. It seems that Kassim's image of making various plans behind the scenes and the beautiful figure of smiling eyebrows that I just laughed on seemed to come over with a feeling of confusing and unclear. In particular, Anessa, Miriam and Marguerite, who came across for the first time, seemed more confused. At that time, Sooty, who had gone somewhere, came back.

"It looks like the Toyas have come. It looks like they are at the entrance." "Oh, good. Invite them to your room."

Angelin stood up, beating Leezerotte.

"Yeah, we're gonna go ... I have to see Salazar" "Eh, we're gonna go? Toya and we should go slowly together."

Angelin smiled and stroked Rizerotte's head. Reeselotte seemed a little dissatisfied, but nodded and nodded to the door. Toya and Morin stood side by side.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." "No, good. Go to Salazar's place."

Morin said sorry. Toya dropped her head.

"That's all, already ..."

Lee Zerotte giggleed.

"Please come and play! I'm waiting!"

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One night later, the next day at noon, Berglyph and Percival faced each other without any information. There are so many people. Percival shredded roasted meat with bones.

"Well, what's wrong?" "I'm stale ... I have no idea."

Bergryf frowned and bited the boiled potato. The story of the elf was famous, but as much as it became famous, there were also exaggerated talks and slurs by drunkards. It seemed that the mixed information was confusing and rather confusing.

Anyway, it turns out that the elf was transformed into a human. It's just that he doesn't show up after the incident, and he seems to use the magic of space transition. Some saw the elves everywhere, but they were all bullshit, beliefs, and talked about, and were just going to waste. He continued to eat quietly for a while, but Percival soon opened his mouth.

"I guess this is my intuition"

I remembered a girl in blackish clothes and a veil on her face. Percival nodded.

"I think he has something to do with it. I don't think it's just a mere horse." "Hmm ..."

Bergliff stroked his beard. Certainly, she was a strangely anxious girl. I also notice that Graham's sword reacted. A girl who was trying to find something where the elf had made a fuss. You may know something.

"Yes, it is likely to be a clue. In any case, it's better than doing nothing and doing nothing. I don't think you've forgotten my intuition when you say that.

Percival drank the contents of the cup.

When I walked out of the store, the clouds that came from the north were dripping in gray. The wind was cold and Bergliff closed the cape's neck. Percival is looking up at the sky.

"Is it raining?" "Oh"

For a while, head to the fish shop. It seemed that it was raining, and the feet of the people who came and went seemed to be fast. The clouds seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, but the Belgryphs were in a hurry, but if you thought that large drops of water had fallen on the cloth roof at the eaves of the shops that lined up and down, you could just make a noise and let the rain fall in earnest I got off. To this end, they fled under the eaves of a suitable building. Similar rain-sheltered people look at the wet ground, looking annoyed.

"Chill, please give me a little more ...."

It hasn't turned into snow yet, but it's cold because it's raining close to winter, and of course cold when wet. Berggryph thought that it would be possible to move with a cloak, but the rain had slowed down a bit. Percival leaves the eaves without any hesitation.

"Let's go now." "Yeah, right."

Rain and rain collide with each other to form fine water droplets, which flutter and hit the area. Both frowned at the fishmonger in the rain, frowning at the waterdrops tickling on their eyelashes. It's not like a rain because of the clouds. This came in front of the fishmonger while thinking that it was about to get off till night. Although there are some shelters, the number of traffic is much reduced.

She shakes her cloak, drains water, and slides into the eaves. The proprietress, who was cleaning up the fish, looked like he was going to close the store.

"You guys, yesterday ..." "Hah, we'll bother you again."

Percival laughed and said a glance at the fish lined up. The landlady smiled bitterly and laid the fish on her stand.

"I'm not good at it anymore. I really like fish to come back in this rain." "Well. Sister. Did a little girl with a thin cloth on her face come?"

The fishmonger landed a suspicious look and tilted his head.

"A cloth on the face? Well, I remember when such a customer came, but hey ..."

The landlady said, "I was scared." But the landlady's gaze wasn't here, but seemed to be looking beyond his shoulders. At the same time, the sword on his back grew small, and Bergliff frowned. Looking back, a group of soldiers was crossing the rain. The design of the armor and clothes seemed a little different from the Findale soldiers. The landlady shook and shrank.

"Oh, it's so much ..." "What's up with those guys?"

Percival said the landlady was frowning.

"These soldiers are from the Imperial City. It's the people who made the fuss here, I don't want to say this, but it's somewhat creepy. They are ... "

Berglyph grabbed Pershival's shoulder trying to jump out.

"Wait Percy, you'll be suspicious if you search poorly." "Bell ..." "Look!"

Bergryf is shown on the jaw. Percival squinted, and opened up in surprise. I saw a girl with a veil hanging on her face, hiding behind the soldiers. That's probably why the sword reacted. Percival strikes his tongue.

"... Is it related to the Empire? What do you want to do?" "Let's make sure you don't notice. If you're moving in a group, you might be grabbing something." "I see. right"

Still, it's the bones that hide this figure, Percyval laughed. Bergliff smiled and looked at the landlady.

"I'll come back later." "Oh, oh, oh, I'm waiting."

They wore their cloak hoods on their heads and went out in the rain. Follow a group of soldiers at a distance. The number of passers-by is small, but fortunately it is rainy and the big two people are not very noticeable. The soldiers turned around the street and wandered around the city in a meandering manner. Percival frowned.

"... It's strange." "Do you think so ... are you aware?"

As he approached the corner and watched out, his face glanced out, and Bergliff opened his eyes.

"I'm done ... scattered."

There was no one at the end of the alley. I was going to follow with caution, but it seems that the opponent is not going to be straightforward. Suddenly, the sword on his back grew small.

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It was drizzle. Rain that is so fine that it can not be called a grain is swung by a weak wind and clings to the body. A group of soldiers emerged from the darkness. François, who leads, looks around with a suspicious look. A corner of the alley, a place behind a building.

"A warp gate with shadows ... what needs to be so scared"

The girl in front of her gaze shook her head. The veil drooped on her face.

"They can't be the other person." "Well, it's a famous wizard, but it's a very sad story."

The girl turned away, frustrated by the words of François, which he despised.

"If Schweiz tells you to be vigilant, it's your guardian. And the savage fight isn't the job of the" spelled-black "Maitreya. My job is elsewhere." Did they get it? "

Maitreya did not respond, but extended her arms with her palms down and began to chanting something small. Although the voice is quiet, the words have a strange sound, and as they begin to reverberate with the surrounding buildings, the shadows of the feet appear to move, which crawls on the ground, transforming into a living creature. It seems to come. The soldiers took a breath and looked around.

"……I found it"

Maitreya turned her palm, which had been pointing down, forward. Then the ground shadow suddenly rises and begins to swirl in front of the palm. A warm wind blew, the water flowing down the cobblestones was swirled up, and splashes flew around. When I thought that the center of the whirlpool of water droplets and shadows was gradually blurring, I began to see a mysterious scene illuminated in sepia as if it were reflected in a mirror, and light leaked from there.

I can see a figure. An elven woman was sitting on a chair at the eaves of a small house. She leans on the back of her chair and closes her eyes as she bathes in the soft sunbeams. He seemed to rest. François laughed grinfully, silently looking at the soldiers and placing his hand on his sword. To control it, Maitreya puts out one hand with one hand forward.

"What?" "... a magic ball"

François looked suspicious, but took a small crystal ball out of his pocket and placed it on Maitreya's hand.

"What do you want to do?" "Opponent who rejected Hector. It's not a good idea to hit the front."

As Maitreya chanted something small, a plume-like gray cloud and lightning began to erupt in a beautiful round refined crystal. Among them, there are countless figures struggling like struggles. The momentum is about to break the crystal ball and overflow.

The scene was suddenly distorted when I tried to throw a crystal ball into the sepia world. The elven woman opened her eyes as if she was surprised. I got up quickly. Maitreya said impatiently.

"I noticed ... Why?"

When I thought the sepia landscape was crooked, it melted away with the shadows and splashes that swirled around it. The vortex also loses its power and disappears.

"That's what I thought"

There was a voice from behind. Maitreya, François and the soldiers look surprised. Percyval was standing with his arms folded behind the drizzle.

"I thought that something was involved, Teme et al." "" Haoo sword "... Why is this here?"

Maitreya peeled her eyes. Bergliff stands slightly behind Percival. He had a great sword in his hand. The blade emits faint light and makes a low-groaning roar.

"... The sword has hindered my magic." "I don't like your filthy magical powers like a holy sword. He carefully guided you to your whereabouts."

Percival laughed and pulled out his sword. The soldiers hold their weapons while panting. Immediately, Percival released a lion-like intimidation. Imperial troops, who are supposed to be trained, step down and step back. Some slapped their chests as if to drop a clog, forcing a painful breath.

"Hey ... do you think you can beat me? If you don't want to die, retreat. We only use the little bit behind."

François came forward in a form of anger.

"Shut up! At best, Ichisuke's adventurer style is cheeky! Do you want to stand up to the empire?" "Ah, who, Temee ... Well, anyone is fine. I'll cut it out if it gets in the way." Don't just say, I'm not mature. ''

Berggriff said and started. The big sword growls and shines. François went one step and two back, screaming "his".

"No, don't bring that sword closer to me!"

Percival laughed aloud.

"What the hell, the zama is groaning," "Gu ... Oh!"

As François lifted his sword, a skeleton with weapons suddenly popped out behind them. Percival frowns and slashes them. The skeletons shattered and scattered on the ground.

"Demonstration? Licking!"

Turn to the front. The shadows of François' feet swayed like waves. Francois and the soldiers disappear into the shadows as they sink in the water. Percival peeled his eyes.

"Do you want to escape again?"

But the moment they thought they would sink, Bergryph was jumping forward. It is a jump that makes full use of the depression of the left foot. He jumps over François, who has already sunk, and descends in front of Maitreya who is behind it. A great sword roared. Bergliff pushed his blade to the ground. Immediately, the ground vibrated finely as if the electric current ran. Maitreya, sinking on the ground, screamed with a strange scream and was thrown out of the shadows.

"What's the movement ... gi, not a prosthesis ...?"

A few moments later, Percival quickly caught his neck, hung himself in the air and thrust his sword at his throat.

"It's still a good decision, Bell. I can't take a quick step to you yet." "No such thing.

The hanging Maitreya rattled his small limbs. He made a weak voice as if he was scared.

"No, don't ... don't kill ..." "I won't kill you, because you seem to know a lot. I'll tell you." "Don't conceal? If you're a lie ..."

And Percival is amazing. The big sword of Bergriff's hand also growls.

"Tell me anything, so save my life ..."

Maitreya is now a tearful voice. I'm not good at this kind of brutality, but Bergliff laughed selfishly. I'm glad I had Percyval.

It seems that François and the soldiers went down somewhere in the shadows. All that remains is Bergryph and Percival, and Maitreya. Percival took the rope out of his bag and tied up Maitreya's limbs.

"I don't think you can escape. My sword will blow your head faster than you sink in the shadows."

Belgriff sighed, gazing at Maitreya looking at Percival in a frightened and frightened manner.

"Percy, don't scare me. I'm sorry." "Bell what you're saying, this kind of hand can't be spoiled and it's not a good thing. I didn't have to. "

Percyval said lightly and kicked Maitreya with his toes. Maitreya moaned with remorse, "Ugyu."

"Well, what to do. It's good to get a lot of information, but it's a good idea to connect to this guy again and go to that space."

Bergliff twisted his beard as he thought.

"Anyway, let's go to a place without rain. There is no specification even if we keep getting wet here."

Percival held his tied Maitreya aside and said,

"... Is that figure Satie?" "I don't know. It was a distant view and it looked hazy in the fog ..."

Bergliff looked down and followed the elf girl in memory. Water drops dripped from the bottom of the cape. The rain has not yet stopped.