Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

Early mornings that still remain dim. The snow seems to have stopped altogether, and it will be right around the time if we go out.

Waiting in front of the inn ready to leave, eventually one carriage arrives. Out of it came the face I saw.

"Hi. Good morning, everyone."

"That... I don't know, Mr. Hefnell"

A young soldier, familiar since yesterday, bows his head at the same low material waist.

"Yeah, yes. Actually... Mr. Hyodoro ordered me to escort you..."

This invitation began in the first place when Hefnell told his friends about the visit of the street guards. So they told me to deliver it responsibly.

Even as drift protectors, there are no land surveys with regard to Badalnoise. If you can get a local person to show you around, you've never been over it. I had no objection to Hefnell accompanying me.

Thus, the Badalnoise divine empire began its long journey to the centre, Istenrich, the Imperial capital.

If it was meant to be, the distance from Raindeer to Badalnois would be a week by carriage without delay. Five-day calculations by the time you arrive, even if you leave the city of Halshwart, a neutral zone. It will be a long, long road with an irreplaceable snowy view.

A total of six people combined in the larger boarding compartment with the five stray guards, Bergrette, Edvin, Sabel and Julie, and the accompanying Hefnell. With a vehicle for visitors, there is still room for even this many people, and I don't feel the narrowness. It would also be a sign of being treated as such.

In the seats across the street, each one spends his or her thoughts.

"Hey. Sabel... you got it, you. I haven't talked to you very carefully yet."

Calling with a glimpse of glimpse with a big strand is Edvin, the 'Mad Dog' at Midir College. It may not be my intention to do so in person, but it's really Yankee where it just seems like I'm trying to cause it.

"Whatever, you... sounds pretty famous"

"Hmm? Not really. That's what I'm asking. You don't seem to know. It means my visibility is still there."

In Sabel's response, there is room for adults.

"Evil. I'm not interested in treasure hunters or anything. But..."

"But?"

"I'm interested in a strong guy."

The grim gaze of 'Mad Dog' is exactly like a beast living in the wild.

"I thought you said you were at the Heavenly Bombay Festival and stayed until the second half. You... you're a fireman, aren't you?

"Oh, my God."

With that said, Sabel lets her palm summon a faint fire. Every swinging power, its colour...

"! Purple Flame......"

Edvin's surprise is no surprise. I also witnessed the stray protection in the fight against Drawthrow the other day, but Sabel's is colored differently than any previous flame-user's.

"That's a weird color, isn't it?

Whereas Sabel, who is somewhat self-derisive,

"No. I don't care what color it is. The important thing is strength. With that flame, either you can buzz down your enemies. That's all."

"... is it Edvin? I like you a little bit."

"Huh? Hey, what the hell?"

Depending on how Sabel looked, maybe there was something about him that I thought was different from people's own flames. If it was as a child, for example, would it not have been enough to be a reason to be bullied?

"Shh, wow! It's a real purple flame! Exactly" Purple Phosphorus "Wisteride," proof of that!

Hefnell, who noticed the exchange, has also stuck his neck in, and is excited by Meeher rounding it out.

"Oh, come on, you guys, come on."

Sabel is a sabel, and he's not even full.

"Ah."

and here, there was a topic that arose behind the brain of drifting protection when I heard the word 'evidence' coming out of Hefnell.

"That's right, Mr. Hefnell. I was just wondering."

"Yeah, yes. What is it?

"There was a lot of evidence from Lenore's mansion that he was involved with an orchester or something..."

"Yeah, yes"

"Yesterday, too, I thought in the middle of the conversation. Isn't that a little weird? Why did Lenore leave such evidence behind? If you take any action, you can't see the mansion being searched. In fact, it turns out he's connected to Orchester or something."

That's what I hear, and Belgrette beside me becomes the face of the idea. Hefnell, on the other hand, questioned the

"Hmmm... I didn't participate in that search either, so I don't know the details..."

It's an unreliable answer.

(I was in such a hurry that I didn't have time to clean up the evidence... or something?

If we keep the evidence obliterated here exactly, it's possible that the case was still not even bright… it could even have achieved its purpose already. As for Lenore and Orchester, it's easier to move there no matter what you think. On the contrary, it can even be called a fatal mistake to leave the clue intact.

(Timely, it doesn't seem to matter that the front door broke in a weird way... is it just a mistake? Or... did you think I wouldn't mind leaving the evidence behind?

Lenore is not conspicuous from his oligarchy, but a person with no less head than Belgrette. If it was intentional, what was its purpose?

It's a flushing shield that occasionally flashes these questions and hooks, but it's hard to get to the core of it. I can't play detective. Speaking of people who deserve it,

"Belle, do you have any idea?

"... yeah, whatever at the moment"

"Is there not much information? After all, after listening at the Royal Palace."

Even she doesn't know at this stage. Again, now, I had to conclude so.

and there are sometimes as many as six human beings, and the wave of conversation is not quite interrupted.

"Oh, hey, Badalnoise. What's it like to be sober? I've heard rumors that there are some really strong delicacies."

It is Sabel who asks Hefnell a question with a trick to tilt the cup. Pretty much like a 'couch to go,' and in retrospect I have the impression that I would have been drinking if I had taken a seat in a liquor store or inn.

"Uh... that's about Volnquot, isn't it? Anyway, it's a cold region, so strong liquor is heavily used to warm your body. I was wondering if you could look all over the continent for more than that."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it."

"Huh...? Badalnoise is colder than around here?

Julie looks disgusted while holding her own shoulder.

"Yeah. The further north you go, the harsher the cold will be."

"Ugh, as a stylish lover, I'd like to avoid any more thick clothes."

(More than this... thick, wearing...?

Stream-protective, she seems to have as much room to improve on the rounded heso raw legs, but it's different for her. Even in Snow Country, raw legs are like standard high school girls.

"It's okay, Julie. If it's cold, I'll warm you up any minute."

"Khaaaa! Sabel it already! Glad!"

Edvin sees such friendly men and women with bitter faces who say, "What are these guys..." In a bustling atmosphere, Belgrette looked out the window at the silver world.

"Has Bell ever met a great Badalnoise or something?

"Mmm...... yeah. As much as I've heard your name Ohmzolf..."

"Hmm, something like that."

Naturally if you think about it.

If the exchanges between the two countries had been more flourishing, it is possible that Belgrette had noticed the Lenore qualities that had entered the College.

And Lenore, too, would not choose a place to study abroad where there are people who might know about themselves.

(Snow Country Badalnois, or)

I only know from what Dr. Locke told me, a country of once-damaging misadventures.

Even now, it was an exodus dreaming of a northern kingdom yet to be seen.

Five days to be rocked by a carriage while stopping in a small village or staying in a city off the street in a landscape where the snow gradually deepens.

By noon, the drift guards had made their way through a long neutral territory and finally arrived near the border of Badalnois.

White-colored streets, with numerous soldiers lined up ahead.

(Check with the police...)

In its lust, the drift guard looked out for him.

Tents, incendiaries, weapons erected in the open air and cannons are also visible, and it is obvious that a vigilant attitude is laid.

The carriage that was running in front was also parked, and your servants and crew were questioned about it. The carrier has also been refitted. I go to check my immigration purposes and belongings.

Next it will be the shipments' turn, so we are waiting in order, but it has been more than twenty minutes since we stopped.

It's gonna take a while.

"Because the circumstances are... However, in your case, this will take the form that we have invited, so we should be able to get you through right away."

Hefnell replied sorry to Sabel's grunt, which seemed boring.

Finally the previous carriage ends and a line of vehicles moves in and out. Opening the window, Hefnell raised his name.

"This is Hefnell Aguston, based in Halshwart. By the life of the Ohmzolf priest, we have brought our guests."

"Mm-hmm... Oh, you're an example customer. I'm listening. Uh... I've been waiting for you."

In contrast to Hefnell, who reported the hacker, I don't feel very motivated by the soldier who gave me a peek in the face. Retrieve the roster-like paper and read it out to match.

"Just in case, a little confirmation. Uh...? Mr. Lugo Aliumi"

"Oh, yes."

"Mr Bergrette Fiz Gertilloud"

"Yes."

"Mr. Sabel Alhano"

"Aye."

So, the soldier surprises himself into the boarding room - and puts his gaze around Julie and Edvin, who haven't called yet.

"And then... two of you are better off, okay?

"Hey, hey, hey!

It is the Reiki Treasure Hunter woman who raises her hair and protests.

"How dare you treat that mess! How could you suddenly treat me like 'the other two' there!?

"Ha..."

The face of the protested soldier shows a true inside such as "even if they say so".

"Look, Edvin, say something, too. You treat us like shit."

"Ah? No, I'm not. I'm not..."

"Yes! My name is Julie Micheus! He's Sabel's only partner! Sabel and I are one for two! Nice to meet you there!

She defies her chest, but the soldier of the day only hammers carelessly with "ha". It was not for a moment that he turned his chilling eyes to Edvin as he had finally done, especially not to say anything, but to begin writing on the roster.

Edvin is Edvin and doesn't name him like Julie. Only look out the window with a cheek wand that looks troublesome. In the first place, he is like a fantasy version of a Yankee sample. Sometimes I was caught until the other day, and I wouldn't bother to talk to a public servant.

Permission was granted less time than Hefnell had expected, and the drift patrons were finally to fulfill their entry into Badalnois.

"This is where Badalnoise comes from, or..."

I breathe breathlessly looking out while wiping the cloudy windowsill with my finger belly, but the view is irreplaceable. Well, it's not something that changes as soon as you cross the border.

"Then I apologize for being so quick to arrive, but we will continue to Badalnois Royal Palace...... head to Icy Fai Palace, Palace Shell on. So, you will see it with the Ohmzolf priest."

"Understood."

It is Belgrette who snorts vigorously.

All of a sudden, I'm not here for sightseeing. If you've thought about the current state of Lenore being chased by soldiers and bounty hunters, you'd better be quick every minute of it.

"Ah. Yah. - You're down again."

Caught by Julie's words, everyone looks out in unison.

Small grains of snow were beginning to pour out of the gray skies that had been starving.

Badalnois Divine Empire.

In the 782 calendar year of the continent, the current population is about 36,000, a small country located in the northernmost part of the continent.

Using the centrally located 'Great White Valley' as a border, the national territory is divided into large parts on the north and south sides. The imperial capital Istenrich belongs to the south.

It is surrounded to the north by the White Peak Tianshan Brikel Peak, to the east by the northern horizon (North Grandalia), to the west by the Dumbard Sea and to the south by a neutral zone, and is known for its very cold weather in winter.

As a result of this cold weather, the extinct mountains that soar to the north, the land blowing in from the White Peak Tianshan "Brikel Peak" Motorvid "is considered, but all such reasoning is so profound in its faith in the ice goddess in this country that it is drawn to the phrase" because it is an area ruled by the ice god Curarenay ".

Roughly 80% of the people have ice attributes, even though such currenaissance has given them power. These biases have not been confirmed by other areas or residents and have attracted the interest of intellectuals as a rare example.

The physical characteristics of the race include the fact that many combine pale skin with flamboyant beauty, so much so that they are regarded as snow fairies (snow fairies).

But as a result, there is a past in which a tragedy called 'Ice Sperm Hunting' has taken place, and many Badalnoise do not feel comfortable with others or the remnants.

The singularity of this case was to extrapolate, just to say that such a Badalnoise divine empire, the current ruler, Emmane Rube Ohmzolf, invited the exile guardians of his own volition.

"... Mr. Lugo, are you listening?

"Whoa. Yeah, I'm listening. I'm listening."

He was a non-studious boy who had been briefed by Hefnell about the history of Badalnois, but he painstakingly stopped entering the world of his dreams.

Istenrich, the royal capital, is the largest city in the heart of Badalnois. The population is 19,000. Even when compared to Raindeer and Lefe, I still have the impression that there are fewer people for the size of the city. Given that the total population of the country is 36,000, is there no way to do it?

While I was doing that, I went into the Imperial Capital for about an hour.

Outside the window is a white city buried in deep snow. The exterior of the building is not so different from that of Raindeer, but it still makes the biggest difference and the problem is snow.

They say it's about twenty minutes away from diving the outer gate to the palace if it's supposed to be, but now an hour has passed and we're finally folding back. The snow removal caused traffic on the road. This state is likely to continue for some time now.

…………

But as for drift protection, I wasn't so bored.

The snow removal on the pavement was a little interesting.

There are a number of large square holes at equal intervals on both sides of the wide road surface we are currently passing through, where the inhabitants are releasing one snow after another. A heavy-looking sheet of metal is erected on the wall right next to it, but I guess this is the lid of the hole in size. They say a few grown men can't even lift up.

(... sounds like a silly big side ditch)

If you look closely, both ends of the pavement are edged with a metal plate of mesh that closely resembles grating. Follow the gaze of drift protection, which rarely stares at the condition, Hefnell explained.

"That's a streaming snow waterway. As the name suggests, there's an aqueduct beside the pavement, and, oh, we do it and let the snow fall and flow. It's like an artificially built river that connects us outside the city."

"Heh."

"I usually close the lid, but it's pretty deep to shed a lot of snow. Be careful when walking down the road during snow removal. Because every year, someone accidentally falls and gets flushed."

Is it uncommon for a sabel to have traveled across the continent, or to try to embark on it and look at them with tears?

"I see. What's going on with the source of the water? I think we need a lot of it."

"We use water drawn from the Filmentis River, which flows west of the Imperial Capital. I can't see it from here, but there was a control tower on a small, high hill in the middle of the city."

"That's where you pump up water and flush it."

"Yeah, yes. This tower is crammed with state-of-the-art crystals from Badalnoise, and there's a mechanism to automatically determine how snow falls and run water through it."

"Uh...? I mean, if it snows, that control tower will judge you on its own and water you out? That's amazing."

To Julie's surprise, Hefnell nodded a little proudly, "Yes."

"Depending on the extent of the snow, one in the morning and one in the afternoon...... you often discharge water twice a day for a few hours. Of course, water doesn't flow when it doesn't snow, and because it doesn't snow at night in the first place, it's a mechanism that doesn't start no matter how much it goes down"

"Anyway, if the water comes through, put snow in it, so be it."

"Right. There's hardly any water flowing through the usual snowy waterways."

(Hmmm, awesome in the same weird place as always, or is there such a part of the world that, by the way, surpasses modern Earth technology)

A device that automatically flushes water, depending on the amount of snow.

As a drifting individual, Lefe's black water mirror is followed by the surprising Divine Chant "Oracle" technology.

"But there are still many challenges in this control tower… Every day, court chanters (mages) and craftsmen seem to be haunting their heads"

It puts a small burden on the mechanism in order to pump up a huge amount of river water. Therefore, water discharge is limited twice a day. They can't catch up on days when there's too much snow.

At night, residents don't snow - not because it's darker and more dangerous, so the tower doesn't start because running water doesn't make sense.

The trouble here is if it snows a lot at night and gets sunny the next morning.

The control tower, which was off at night, is only judged by the "snowfall" rather than the "snowpack" the next morning, so even if there is a lot of snow, it doesn't water me out. In such a case, the tower will be moved manually because of the emergency response, but this is also part of what I want to improve.

(Sakuragiri also said... I guess the snow problem isn't easy to solve)

Are you saying that in the developed world of science, or in a world where magical powers materialize, they haunt before the threat of nature?

While watching the citizens who work hard on snow removal from inside the car, Liquid Protection speaks without any concern.

"Oh, I don't think Halshwart had one of these."

"Yeah, yes. Again, here and beyond, the amount of snow falls is different…"

I think it's hard to live in an area like this, but in the eyes of drifting protection with my gaze turned sideways, that's what I saw.

"Oh..., whatever. So."

Slowly going down the road, he was a big animal similar to a black hairy cow. Will he be around four meters long? He grows a fine horn like a deer, even though he's gutted like a cow. We're letting this big beast pull what looks like a horizontal 'hella' and carry the snow deposited on the road.

(Powerful. You mean instead of a snow truck)

"That's a livestock called Karovan. As you can see, they carry snow like that if you stick to them properly."

"Sounds good"

"No, yes, hmm? Yep...? No, it's not edible.........?

"It's a tight body, but you seem to move slowly and grow up"

Kalovan and snow removal are not the only rare things to do, but Julie and other faces who leaked emotions also look out the window with interest.

"Yeah, yes. They have a temperate personality, but they are very powerful and working. It's been an essential part of Badalnoise for a long time. In recent years, Chief Ohmzolf has secured more caravans, making it much easier to work on snowflakes. Clearly, more than I was when I was a kid."

Hefnell makes his voice play like it is about him.

"That's not all. Father Ohmzolf is willingly challenged by what has never been done before. You think they hold regular opinion petitions and listen directly to the voices of the people of the city? Badalnoise also invests in ensuring that food is less fruitful from this harsh climate. Anyway, with all the new methods, he's trying to reform."

"Heh... Ohmzolf...... Shinji?... Dear, are you originally a great religious man? What was that?"

Emmane Rube Ohmzolf.

Five years ago, Dr. Rock told me beforehand that he was a young crown twenty-one years old and bestowed the highest status on a woman, a person who was practically putting the church together......

"Yeah, yes. You were formerly the priestess of the Cuarenae Divinity. She's brilliant, brilliant... she's nice and gentle with everyone. He was also highly qualified as a chancer, Mage, and was once a president of a church-affiliated college."

Hefnell is as proud as he is of himself.

Sabel pinches his mouth somewhat hard to say.

"If you get upset, Sman..." Death Embrace (Grussambles) "and" Ice Sex Hunt "led to the major politicians hitting badly and disappearing, and eventually Chief Ohmzolf Sacrifice was put in charge."

"... I think it is true that our country has so far not benefited from good exchangers..."

The young soldiers of the Badalnoise people bite their lips with regret.

"But from now on... Master Emmane - Father Ohmzolf will lead us to a better future!

Regardless of the intentions of such a young soldier, Liu Xiao decided to ask frankly what part of his statement he was concerned about. I whisk it back, too.

"Now, after you said Master Emmane, you re-said" Chief Ohmzolf Sacrifice, "right? Why is that?

"Yes!? What! Oh, that's not true! I can't believe I called him by his name below...! Never such a big thing......!

It was just Edvin's suicide bombing last night. I laugh nasty when Sabel comes.

"Oh, hey, you seem like a beautiful guy for a long time. The Ohmzolph priest."

"Oh, right. HI, very clear, please... I think its a beautiful woman, yes, yes"

Neither could he be denied in his position (though he didn't seem to intend to), and Hefnell glared at his face bright red.

"... 'Virgin of the True Word', ah"

It was Belgrette who whined there. That's another Ohmzolf call, different from the title and both names.

"Oh, that. No, no, it can't be anything. I can't believe I've never lied to you since I was born."

Julie's questionable words are correct. "The Virgin of the True Word," its origin. You think Ohmzolf has never made a lie or false statement in more than two decades of his life since he was given his life?

"That's a lie."

"Ho, it's true! Father Ohmzolf is an immeasurable man in common sense!

"Ho. So, Hefnel-kun likes to be a woman about that Ohmzolf worshipper, right?

"Hey!? I can't forgive you for that! Oh, it can't be!

"Look. Come on, people lie about little things on a daily basis. I can't believe I haven't lied to you once since I was born, I can never. I can't."

What a compelling example.

"And no, because lying is also Onna's weapon. Make yourself more mysterious and attractive. It's a waste not to use it."

"Whoa, that's scary. Is Julie lying to me?"

"No, except you, Sabel! Only show your loved ones who you really are! It's also a sign of forgiveness! Don't make me say it."

"Oh, I knew that, Julie."

"Sabel it already!"

What the hell are these guys...... but in the seat across from Edvin with the bitter look on his face, Belgrette looked fantastic.

"It's hard, isn't it? I hate Claire... but I can't necessarily affirm that she's evil because she's lying. Sometimes lying can prevent things from getting worse..."

This one is as serious as ever.

(... lying, huh)

As for drift protection, there's nothing I can say.

Immediately after my arrival in this world, I have been faking amnesia.

If you've never really lied to me in all of this, I thought you might feel comfortable with Claire, the liar and hater, and so on.

"Oh, I'll be there! That is the Royal Palace of Badalnois...... Ice Fai Palace" Parechel On "!

Looking out the window at Hefnell's voice,

"Oh......!

Everyone's temper was in tune, led by Liquid Protection.

Temporarily stopped snowing, beneath a twilight, pearly sky. An unusually large building peeks through the gap in the city.

Of note would be the shape of the roof. Something like the top half of the ball was on top of the castle with Den.

"Wow! It's like an Indian palace! Taj Mahal!"

"Indo? Taj...? What is?

This in Badalnoise seems to be a structure to prevent snow accumulation.

A mysteriously interesting giant building was sitting in the back of the city with a power that was not even snow.