Fake Saint Of The Year
Chapter 49 To The Prophet (Second Half)
The foot that leads to the place where the Prophet lives... surprise!It's a train!
I knew there were trains in this world, but this is actually the first time I've ever been on one.
I usually fly by myself or in a carriage, so it's kind of fresh.
I was sitting in a chair facing Aids' old man, looking out the window because I had nothing to do.
But it's free, so I'll shake the story for now.
"The tracks are pulled into a secret place....."
"Yes, of course, the only train that goes there is a royal car.Normal people will never get there. "
I see... a train...
Well, it may be natural to think about it carefully.
Only the successor of the king shall go to the prophet.
Of course, you can't use the carriage that you need... but you can't just walk to it by yourself.
Now that the world is largely peaceful, it is said that the possibility of encountering monsters has fallen to less than one thousandth even when walking on the road, but on the contrary, a long time ago, there was more than a thousand times the chance of encountering monsters.
There is no way the King can walk alone in such a dangerous zone.
But even if there's a train, it's dangerous.
The likelihood that monsters will get into the train is not zero.
In the first place, it could be enough for the monster to destroy the railroad.
"But even with a train, the King's solo journey is still quite dangerous."
"There is no vessel that can be king for those who cannot travel alone... It has been told from generation to generation that meeting the prophet alone and receiving the prophecy is a test and a ritual for becoming king.
I once... dreamed of being king and saving Lilia, and I took this test.
And my son once got on this train. "
I couldn't say anything to the lonely old man.
Heavy... why are you talking so heavy here, old man?
That's it. You're telling me you tried so hard to be king, but you couldn't save a virgin before Alexia named Lilia.
He must have just taught the truth and been devastated and killed by a special attack on a monster.
And my son rode... but now you're still king.
Your son has challenged you to become king, but you're continuing to be king... that means that son is dead, right?
I don't know if I failed the test or if I died after I succeeded.
I want you to stop talking about it because the air gets heavy...
"... by the way, I told you that you should not know the residence of the Prophet except the King, but are the people running this train okay?
"No problem.The crew of this train are all chosen from a clan that serves the Prophet.
We call it the Guardian. "
The old man said it wasn't the kingdom that was running the train in the first place.
Hey, Guardian... it might be a selfish image, but there's an image of me wearing a waistband and holding a spear naked on my upper body with a strange pattern on my face that doesn't make sense to me.
Well, I can move the train, so I don't think so.
"Guardian...?
I look forward to seeing who they are. "
Well, I don't suppose there are people from the undeveloped tribe that I imagine.
I'm sure he looks smarter and more assertive.
Maybe it's an advanced dress that's more civilized than this.
When I thought about it, the door suddenly opened and something came out.
"Danomar! Zotakiteso oracaraso ganoma!
"Masajoy Semasau! Smashili Momo Gachitareo!
What... what... what... what?
Something like a furry monkey in animal fur.
No, you're not a monkey.It's closer to people than monkeys... but it's a monkey after all.
Besides, I have no idea what you're talking about...
When I looked at the old man to make sure, he nodded quietly.
"Guardian."
You're kidding! I don't care how you look, you're a native!
Sure, they poked me, but they poked me the other way around!
Why are you so much less intelligent than I thought!You must be a primitive man passing through an unopened tribe!
What the hell is that weapon in your hand?You're just sticking stones to a stick!?
"Um... what are you talking about, that?"
"I don't know. It just seems like you're in a terrible hurry."
Apparently the old man doesn't understand a word either.
But the Guardians stood around me and my old man, armed and in a circle.
Is this... you're trying to protect me?
"Inabuhahakkachinodoma! Telenaha!
He's suing us for something, but he still doesn't know what to say.
Then he and I started pulling our hands away from the window.
What is it?
I thought so, but the next moment, the guy who was trying to get me and my old man out of the window was grabbed by the feet of a giant bird that approached the window and taken away.
Uh... I see. You wanted to tell him it was dangerous near the window.
Looks like a monster attack.
Flying outside the window is a giant bird about three meters in length.
The wings are black and the others are white.
She looks cute and loving.
When the bird looked at us, it rang.
Idiot!
It was an annoying noise.
Oh, I remember. This is Barcadori.
It's a miscellaneous fish monster that also appears in the game.
"Caisse Wamacanileo!
The captive guardian is calling for something, but he still doesn't know what he's talking about.
Well, maybe, "Help me!I got caught because of you guys!'or something like that.
I don't have a hobby to help monkeys... but it's not good to sleep like this.
You want to go somewhere?
I flew over the window frame and in an instant moved over Barcadori.
Then he slashed with the sword of light and returned to the train holding the falling guardian.
"Igos! Iyotsu!
"Masajoise! Tarektekstawna!
When I get back to the train, the other guardians make a noise.
Probably happy.
Then the guardian I helped took my hand and began to say something while crying.
"Utgarya! Utgarya! Danzine onochinoi!
I don't know what you're talking about, but maybe you're thanking me...
Even if the monkey thanked me...