The next morning...
Add Felix and Jeremy and get in the car with Wagan, Titania, Frey and Maluburg.
Hutto? You're not letting him in the car... it's so loud.
Sometimes he starts putting his nails up on the car bonnet.
"This guy, give me a new car!" I rushed out of the car, forgetting that it was different from a normal car.
Whether the pigeon is galloping or not, the car from the housing app is not scratched one.
The paint would be bald if I only caught that... this car, if I hit it flashly, is intact then.
Kind of. That's what scares me. No, not now.
It's different from the mechanism by which the car moves in the first place. This car doesn't need gas.
So what's the power source?
I don't know.
Probably magic or something. That's what the crow said.
"If you were there, you wouldn't see the front, move up"
"Ugh!"
The pigeon listens to me and honestly climbs on a walking car.
Well, that's it.
"Maluburg. Get in the passenger seat."
"Where is it?
"It's the seat next to me. I'd like to ask for directions."
"Right. It's better up front."
Put Maluburg in the passenger seat and leave.
Lütier and the other warriors of the Beast were supposed to follow me behind the land I was going to lay.
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I left for about two hours.
This time while building a path. So the speed doesn't go up that far.
Even so, I can go 50 km/h from my experience on the Himuri.
"Maluburg, what's it like to be at Crystal Palace?
"Hmm, isn't it the next day?
"Pretty much."
"It's gonna take a few days to get there with a horse."
"You can't if I say luxury. Yeah."
"This car has a bigger way of making you lay in a straight line than his speed. That's enough time to cut it off."
Indeed.
Previously, to get from Graf to Crystal Palace, the capital of the Principality, it was necessary to proceed in a detour with Uneune.
Sometimes there are areas where there are many monsters along the way. He's gone now, but he may have existed with the Goblin settlement.
"So Maluburg. You can just keep heading to Crystal Palace, right?
"Yeah. We'll set up a base there when we get close. I'll give it a try there."
"Yeah."
"I'll tell them the operation depends on the reaction."
"Okay."
I've decided on an operation with Zackli, but I can't predict the details and it's becoming fluid.
Adjustment was left to Maluburg, and everyone was in agreement with that.
He's the only one who can tell what's going on in the Principality, and his brains are beyond question.
If you can't be him, no one else can achieve it.
I was wondering if I could leave it to one person, but every time he talks to us. That's where we're having an exchange of views.
"Maluburg. Am I still not moving?
"Yeah. If it surprises you, let's go take a breath. Let's start by looking down at the crystal palace with Josie's magic."
Waggan throws a question to Maluburg from the back seat.
opposed he thumbs up in a light condition and chuckles.
"Dear Maluburg, Oh, you know"
Now Titania tried to ask Maluburg, but he gets a mouthful of it.
From her point of view, Maruburg is above the clouds.
On the other hand, for Wagan and the other beasts, they are treated the same way in Maluburg and Titania because they are just like me and have no awareness of identity differences or anything else.
It's difficult for a regular employee to make an offer to the president without repentance.
"Titania. I'm a resident of Samarkand. I don't feel like the son of the Duke of Crystal Palace anymore."
"So,"
I understood what Maluburg was trying to say, Titania, but I don't care.
"There is no difference in status in Somerkand. Look at the Beast Man. Even though Lütier is respected, we are all treated equally."
"Here, Maluburg. Don't bully Titania too much."
When I accidentally pinch my mouth, Maluburg smiles at the angel and says, "Hmm."
"I know what Titania wants to hear. Is this where you want me to explain to you what the hell I'm going to do?
"Yes, sir"
"You were a little mean. Sorry, Titania."
"Yes, no such thing. Because I didn't understand."
"I'd rather hear it over and over and understand it properly than be curious to hear it once and understand it halfway. You're not wrong to ask."
Maluburg begins explaining this operation "The Pigeon of Dawn".
This operation goes our way to near Crystal Palace, and it's simple to create a base.
Ignore and proceed even if the Duchy of Crystal Palace stopped you on your way.
Most of all... it's this speed to speak to this one, and I don't think I can do it.
Deciding it's impossible to speak up, I plan to keep moving forward even if I wasn't and the soldiers were blocking me.
Even if there were any creatures ahead, they would pop up outside when I bought the land.
If the bounced momentum had caused them to fall, it might be abrasive, but it wouldn't even be a major injury.
Except if you're on a horse or something.
I might get a little lost then. Horsefall accidents can lead to major injuries.
"... and here's the thing"
"Thank you"
Maruburg's explanation ends and Titania presents an acknowledgement.
"That was the name of the operation."
Felix pinches his mouth, listening to him in silence until now.
"The name of the operation always shines, Josie's lack of taste."
Maluburg frowned on his petty spirit and shrugged his shoulders in his daze.
"... I don't know what that means. You don't want the opponent to understand you by the name of the operation"
"Were you? I thought you were after topicality under a rare operational name."
"Oh, yeah, I was. Ooh. Ha ha."
Ho ho. That's right.
It is important that the opponent know about this operation.
Because we need to shock Crystal Palace with "It's here in Samarkand".
We went down a path no one could break into, and in an instant we had a building overlooking Crystal Palace.
I wouldn't hold anything but fear from someone who doesn't know the housing app.
I don't like to threaten you, but show strength to get the other person on the negotiating table.
This is the first stage of the "pigeon of dawn".
For the success of the first phase, my building holds the key.
"What kind of building would that be?"
They tell me to go flashy, but like The Tower before this, it's too much. Wax.
It's a tower near Graf.
"What do you have? It's twice as tall as the building in Graf."
Maruburg reacts to my whining.
"I wonder if that's about as good. I don't know how big it is."
"Buildings with an extra huge area are mishandled. So much so."
If they say so, it's hard.
Look, think about it.
Ask him what he'd like to cook this evening and get the right answer. You don't know what to cook, do you?
Same as that.
"Let's go and think about it."
It was me who groaned and drove silently.