Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Glassland Wind.

That was one of the treasures Aria brought from her parents' house when she was sent to Fujido.

Alia Lizarth's biological home, the Lizarth family, was the family of an old martial family that has drained outstanding knights from generation to generation, as well as one of the two main swordsmanship factions present in this world, the home of the Plamia Stream Orthodox Swordsmanship.

Its contemporary lord, Norton Lizarth, is one of the top executives of the Knights of the Kingdom and of the Sword House, which sums up the military, and one of the most famous heroes to be bewitched with the Sword King in this day and age, when wars against the Demons frequent.

The treasure trove of that house, which has served Luke from generation to generation and has been reused, is sleeping with treasures that, of course, have a tremendous effect on the battlefield, such as the Devil's Sword and the Holy Sword.

I've heard that Norton Reserves is already close to fifty, but apparently he's still drowning his daughter. What's the problem with your wife and daughter?

Aria took it out for travel. It was just a legendary treasure I'd never heard of in a book.

The size is the extent to which it fits flat in the hand. The colour is white, the material is unknown, a model of a carriage made of something with a rugged texture.

Most of the treasure objects are magically and physically extremely valuable techniques, and basically cannot be produced in mass.

Glassland Wind is also believed to have been made by fairy species only a small number for travel. I don't know what reason it's been in people's hands, but if I break it, I won't get it again.

Keep it confidently out of the bag and Aria scratches her cheek.

"That said, I don't know how to use it..."

Hey, the treasure's rotten.

I'll tell you while I suppress the look on your pulling face.

"... you can put it on the ground and magic it."

Most treasure objects are materialized magic laws.

The magic engraved on the object itself is inactive and has no effect in ordinary times, but it manifests its miracle by using magic.

"Heh, which one..."

When Fujido pinched it intriguingly, he placed it on the ground and enchanted it with a still unfamiliar motion.

The streets of the people who go out with each other are frightened.

The miniature of the carriage emitted a strong light and became huge without a sound. Fujido rushes off a few steps later.

In just a few seconds, there was a large carriage of the kind used by the nobility sitting there.

"Nah...... yeah!? Hey, what's this!?

"Glassland Wind...... magical carriage in the story. You're real..."

Back to back with the brave man who opens his eyes and is stunned, Rimis, though surprised, is out-of-the-box calm. I guess I'm used to this kind of bizarre magic equipment with only the magician's house out.

And Aria was only slightly proud of her breasts at the time she brought it.

Looking inside, the size of the carriage carriage boarded by four people and space was still large enough to put the luggage away.

Obviously it's wider than it looks, but it's also planted in the magic of space expansion, I guess. The cream-colored front covering the carrier is thick and seems to be spare and preventable for about a rainstorm.

but what would be very different from a common front carriage would be the white horse pulling that carriage.

A six-legged white horse boasts one and five times the size of a horse. The texture is slippery the same white as it was when it was miniature, obviously not a life form.

The horse roars slightly in a low voice, turning his eyes this way without the light.

Horse guide doll (golem). I'm tired and I don't need bait. Tapping your body to knock returns the hard feeling of Konkon. There is no such thing as weak power. If it were a small demon, there would be enough beauty to ignore it and crush it. There is no doubt that he is more submissive than he is a magic guide.

There will be nothing more as a presence to pull the carriage.

To that kind of unusual force, the remiss takes a short breath.

The Sword King was also very excited when he said that if his crusade to the Demon King failed he would be lost.

No matter how many Kendo executives you say, it won't be the kind of thing you get for money.

"I don't even need time to rest my horse."

"Or not cute horses...... no way all horses in this world are like this?

Resurrected Fujido peeks into the eyes of a horrified horse as he sweats cold.

There's no way. Obviously not a creature's eye, that.

"No... that's just a magical guide doll (golem) in the shape of a horse. Well, it would be more user-friendly than a horse. If you don't need bait, you don't excrete. No injuries, no fatigue. Sure, it should self-repair even if it's broken to some extent."

However, it should not be as durable as it should be because it is not for combat. If you get attacked on the road, you'll fight while protecting it.

Well, if you shrink, it shouldn't be hard because it's the size you can carry in a bag.

"Oh, well... it's all because of you. Golem, golem, or..."

Blinking his eyes, Fujido touches the horse's body. Like stroking with a flat hand.

"Wasn't there a golem in the Fujido world?

"... it's not real. But it was in the story."

"Then you're with this. Glassland Wind is a mythical treasure. It's not like I rarely see it. I didn't know Lizarce held it..."

"... that's not what I meant..."

My colleague has a treasure maniac. Let's brag about that next time. If it works out, they might be able to afford about a meal.

And then Rimis frowned and murmured.

"The driving force is magic... this is true, your people consume magic and move it, right?

Miracles just don't work.

I also used magic to make it bigger, but would also use magic while I was running it. but it shouldn't consume so much due to the properties of the treasure.

Fujido with high magic may be driven by the shelter, or the remiss may be driven. Aria would not be that expensive because she is a swordsman, but she would be able to move the carriage a little.

Magic (spelling) and sacred (Holy Play) have different sources of power.

I have high divine power, but on the other hand, I don't have that much magic.

I would like to save money if I could because I also use it for the magic conductor of communication.

So I noticed one problem.

Look over at the three of them and let them raise their hands wide.

"Someone who has done the carriage owner in this, raise your hand"

……

……

……

I sighed loudly, not knowing more than once, at the three people who looked at each other and silenced me.

§§§

Permits from the king were kept.

When it was prioritized at Daimon east of Luke's, our Ponko Brave Party, headed by Fujido, set foot outside the human sphere for the first time.

Wang Du is surrounded by huge thick walls. There are no demons in the Wang Dynasty, but from here on out, we can't talk about them.

The streets are maintained, and the stories of being attacked by demons go up on a daily basis, although mercenaries who produce knights and demonic exorcisms regularly sweep the surrounding demons.

Fortunately, demons like the ones out here in the vicinity aren't that strong. Even if you get attacked, you won't lose, but I've never gone over caution anyway.

I sat in the carriage driver's seat with the erasure method - I pulled the silvered reins hard.

Magic passes through the palm of your hand to the golem, and the carriage slowly begins to move.

I learned how to drive a carriage. How many years ago? The carriage's velocity soon rose to a similar level to that of the general public, with a cool early spring breeze stroking his cheek and flowing behind him.

There was room for two at your table, but no one next door.

All three of them are on the carriage behind closed doors in a thick front. To be the beginning of a journey or to hear a quiet but hopeful conversation.

The horse's golem is awfully submissive, unlike a real horse. I just gently pulled the reins and it works as I thought.

This would make it easier for even amateurs to operate.

If possible, I want you to sit next to me and watch the operation method, but I'm a little tired of something, so I'm not going to say anything now. I'm tired, too.

The area around the Wang capital is made of undulating plains.

In the east the meadows were spread out, and there was nothing in particular to block them, and they were well visible to the other side of the horizon. There are demonic figures, but they are off the road so there won't be any particular problems.

It could be said to be the first step on a journey worthy of a carriage with the name 'Meadow Wind (Glassland Wind)'.

Is the suspension working or is the shake smaller and more comfortable than any carriage I've ever ridden?

When you're done defeating the Demon King, will you get this carriage... or not? As Fujido might say, I'm not a brave man, I'm a Priest...

In the first place, as I turned away from the anxiety of being able to defeat the Demon King and moved the carriage with such a thinkin 'in mind, it caught my eye that the beast fluttered from off the path.

A medium sized wolf with green fur. It is a beast-shaped demon called Glass Wolf that creates dozens or so of groups and strikes with its sharp fangs and nails.

There is also considerable wisdom and a degree of wisdom to roll out scouts before they strike at prey. If that one decides it's easy for us, the main team will come after us.

Each and every one of them is not so strong, but it is considered a monster that will not be alarmed in this neighborhood because of the number at any rate.

Compared to the demons of the Vale Forest, the presence is small, but since they come out, they have to be numbered, so there is nothing good about dealing with them here.

If Fujido sees it, the test might say he wants to fight, but make it a pain in the ass.

Dozens of meters away, Glass Wolf has a cunning glance at this one. I sharpened my intentions to kill and beat them to the devil.

The wolf trembles loudly at the victory, screaming slightly and fleeing.

Glass Wolf's crusade aptitude levels range from 10 to 20.

I guess I instinctively felt the difference in my presence, and I don't have a choice between fighting my survival instincts and attacking me against people who are not as intelligent as they are.

"Hmm? Something wrong?

"No... nothing"

I returned an unmotivated answer to the cuckoo voice I heard from behind my back, through a thick front.

§§§

Running the carriage for an hour.

In the meantime, there were more demons trying to strike than I thought, but if I slapped them on the kill, they would all retreat immediately. Nothing attacked me.

This, until this time, is unlikely encounter rate of demons - activation may also be the effect of the Demon King's invasion.

The sun also went up high, and when I started thinking it was time for someone to sit down and learn how to operate the carriage, the front behind me opened up.

"Hmm, what's wrong?

"Ugh..."

It's Fujido who's been showing his face.

Eyes clouded more and more by a bloodless faded look.

Not the madness that was floating around yesterday, but the look on your face that simply doesn't look right.

My right hand is desperately keeping my mouth shut, and I look up at me with an eye that has never been pointed at before.

"Gu, dude, I want to get some air outside..."

I perceive everything in a squeezing, wary voice.

I looked down at the brave man's expression for the first time.

This guy...... did you get drunk with this degree of shaking?

Behind the brave man's back is the appearance of Aria and Limis with a worrying look on her face. There's nothing drunk about those two.

That's right. This carriage is quite comfortable.

Even from Remis and Aria, the daughter of a dignitary, such a carriage would have never ridden.

Fujido still looks like he's going to throw up. But still, did Pride win, screaming in a cut out voice while desperately holding his mouth down?

"Damn, look, don't look!

"It feels like the first time I checked, the carriage is perfectly breathable. It wouldn't be so different from the air out there."

"Yes... so, outside -"

I still won't admit to losing. I stuck my index finger on Fujido's cold sweat wet forehead.

"" Grade Six State Abnormal Recovery Divine Method (Mini Recovery) ""

I can't imagine how the sacred art (Holly Play) will restore carriage sickness to the first time I put it on my side, even with the god of order AZ GREED.

When a thin green light lights at your fingertips, it slowly diffuses and spreads across the entire body of the vineyard.

Grades exist in sacred art.

Naturally, if you go up there, it will be more effective, more difficult, and more consuming, but if you are to the extent of carriage sickness, the 'Grade Six (Mini)' at the bottom is enough.

The effect is activated for a moment.

Fujido opens his eyes sharply in a position that keeps his mouth under control. The appearance was somewhere comical.

Ask in an unspoken tone.

"How's it going?

"Ah... oh..."

Fujido gently releases his hand from his mouth.

Blood has returned to the cheeks, which were pale, and the complexion has recovered to an extent not comparable to earlier.

The stamina will be somewhat worn out, but recovery will be a matter of time.

"Heh... what have you done...?

"I'm a healer."

I don't have time to argue, I don't have time to give you a break.

We still need to run for the next few hours. Every time I get drunk in an hour, I put it down and let it rest, and the sun goes down.

Fujido had been confused for a while, but without saying anything, he just pulled into the carrier.

I've been staring at you for a while, but make sure you don't come back and look back.

"... Damn, that's a tough future"

Is this the one called cultural difference, or is Fujido not used to carriages? I may not even be able to ride a horse for this minute.

Will you stop getting drunk if you get to the level?

I know I'll probably stop getting drunk because of my overall abilities, but I don't have that answer in my knowledge.

Eventually, three times before the carriage reached the nearest village in the Vale Forest, the brave man put his face out of front.