The carriage arrived at the Borderline House. The gatekeeper advised me to go inside, but the kings decided to wait in front of the gate because they would be out soon anyway.
We got out of the carriage because we were waiting for the king. Then for five minutes, didn't the inside of the gate get noisy? And the front gate opened. From inside came out a carriage with the crest of the Borderline Uncle.
"It's been a long time, Curse. Well, we'll talk about it later. Follow me.
"Ha!"
The king who has spoken out the window. Respond briefly and get in the original carriage.
The carriage leaves the north castle gate to the east. Where are we headed?
Walking for an hour. One line was close to the Node River. I see, you're going down the river from here.
It was Uncle Borderline who got off that carriage first.
Oh, you have your oldest son, too. Damn it, Damien. I skip badly, so I make connections with the king.
"Hi, Mr. Curse. Thanks to you, the times have moved on. You who also moved Your Majesty. Are you amazing, or is Your Majesty exceptional in coming, who cannot misread the course of the times? You have no idea who you are.
"No, if Your Excellency is not talented, Damien is garbage scraps. I am impressed with Your Excellency's English interruption.
"See? It's Curse. Are you such a garbage chip and best friend? Is that really what you think?
Ah, the king. Don't ask troublesome questions. You know that.
"No, that's right. Damien is a bad guy. I drink all the booze and I don't give a shit about women. I haven't even paid my rent. I've been staying at my house forever. But are you my best friend? So even Your Majesty doesn't want you to call him a piece of trash, does he?
Then don't tell me either. I'm talking. It's okay if I say so. Those bokedamians.
"Come on. I didn't know you had that much friendship with a guy like Curse. Damien got so jealous. Bye, Donaciphan. The rest bury bones in the northern lands. Let this be the farewell of this life.
"Ha! I hope there is no great fruit ahead of His Majesty's sign!
But I'm not saying I'm going to help you. You're a good neighbor, too. This one is full of hands over here. My oldest son just keeps his head down quietly.
One of the escorts took it out of the enchantment, it was a boat. No, a canoe, to be exact. No sail, no sail. Just a boat. We'll get in there. There are five kings, queens, and escorts. It's me, Alec and Coe, and Grandpa and Grandma. It's critical enough to ride. If I can't see Uncle Borderline, I'll do something about it...
And I miss this route. It's the route that tracked down Alec's life-targeting killer when it was. More than that, I would have come to a position that I don't see from Uncle Borderline anymore.
"Sire, may I ask you to change your driving a bit?
Driving or the helm of the boat is carried out by one of the escorts. The wind is changing direction. I'm just trying to change that.
"More? Interesting. Try it.
"Floating"
"Wind Fuck."
Who goes down the river? I guess I was already drunk and at my limit. It's a fast way to fly away.
All right, we'll be there in less than half an hour. There was a huge ship anchored at the estuary.
"Is that Your Majesty's boat? I'm sure his name is..."
You remember hearing that. I remember it was a name that seemed so burning.
"That's right. That's the rest of the ship, Burning Fire Megaflame. It is one of the remaining prized ships that have been running through various seas for decades.
That's a name that looks so burning. How much do you want to burn? The ship has a total length of one hundred and fifty mails and a width of about forty. Big guy...... would you lift it with my float......
"Everyone! We're home now! Come on, it's the beginning of the feast! You'll be ready!
The king used the magic of loudness to scream. Then personnel flew continuously from the ship to land. Even a familiar jizzy inside.
"Lord Curse. Long time no see.
"His Excellency the Chancellor seems to be doing well and above all.
Are you going north to the Chancellor? Why don't you retire and relax? You say our grandfather, and he's always too loyal. There are people who look like retired Kingsguard knights or court magicians. Again, this king's popularity, charisma, is amazing. The destination is Hell's First Street, even the out-of-town demonic realm.
"Pfft, I'm not the prime minister anymore. There is already nothing to do in Wang Du. It will only take all loyalty to His Majesty.
"but good luck......"
What the fuck? Same goes for my grandfather. How's the old folks hanging out?
Are you nervously disappointed because you're with the king? Where the hell are we going?
The King and Alec violin duet intoxicated us fully this evening. It was a fun night.