Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

"Don't be cold..."

Georg was now stepping into imperial territory, a land that had left the Great Forest of Gardina and gone north for some time.

Not when I was right out, but it was getting cold from around crossing one mountain range at a time. Fortunately, it wasn't a body that could have done anything like this in the cold.

"Let's start by looking for the city... from where we need to assemble the foundations to connect with the powerful..."

As for myself with some hindsight for my sister and her men that I have left in Gardina, I am a little sorry to go home without any fruit.

Rather than that, before, when I fled to the southern sea, I just played and went home, and my beloved sister scolded me with a lump.

Georg flies with wind magic from the ground and dances in the sky.

With just a little anticipation for a new land.

"Hmmm... you're big there..."

Then after flying for a while, I discovered a city that looked slightly bigger than the city of Nidea. I wear snow makeup around mostly because I headed north.

"Well... whether you want to go into the city or Nidea..."

I broke into that city when I showed my face from the front and tried my best, but I did it again in this city, and there's no guarantee that it won't make a scene. I am well aware that this was a time when I had to know before and that this is a time to be cautious about everything.

"Wait till night..."

I decided to break in from the sky at night. Impersonation by light magic is also somewhat better on nights with poor vision. Because all we have to do is delude ourselves into the moment we descend into the city.

Thus, Georg decided to descend into a suitable place slightly away from the city and the street, where he would rest for a rest.

And night.

Okay, let's go.

Fly with wind magic, reduce the reflection of light with light magic, turn your figure black (things like disappearing yourself, so-called stealth camouflage things in an undercover game are hard for boulders), and head over the city. Aim in unpopular alleys, etc.

Shortly afterwards, he found a place that seemed almost unpopular and stepped down there.

"... or very few people"

Even when I went out of the city, the shadows were very sparse. I can't tell if it's cold or if there are other factors.

Georg walks out again because he just can't help standing. The aim is a large trading mall, or a home and thoughtful mansion of a powerful man. Now, if the Lord had a strong mouth, I wouldn't have a complaint, but I wouldn't know if I hadn't seen him all that.

"It would be easier for a merchant to think about what the guard would do..."

Lords and powerful men are presumably guarded by soldiers in charge or private forces. But there should be nothing in the mall that would dislodge the person who might be the customer. If he is going to be driven back, he is also going to pull back very hard this time.

This is just a quick visit, an excuse to Ferris... and I hope it's the best reason to be here. At least she shouldn't complain, either, as long as she just ran off tired of her job and achieved a degree that she wasn't told, etc. Regardless of the dissatisfaction.

"... I've been acting like a patron lately..."

As I walked whispering such a novel, along the boulevard, I could still see what looked like a big commercial hall with a light on. The sign reads "Kartsev Chamber of Commerce".

"... I'll keep it here"

It is a degree of recognition, as it is not yet at the stage of full-scale subhuman gathering, so it is only necessary to go around a few and have a couple of hits.

Georg decided to take this place as his first spot and quickly went inside.

"Was there any apparent achievement in particular…"

The next day, I went around a few chambers of commerce since then, but nothing seemed to be right. There seems to be no problem with the financial power, but there is one indication that I don't trust you if you say you have a problem with humanity.

If you look at the goldsmile you offered and find out more about Georg's identity, his humble grin, his blatant demeanor, he tries to give you his sleeve at the end of the sentence, or compare it to Georg's trusted Ed, you'll look inferior.

"Well, I guess that's one of the skills I need as a merchant..."

But I can't take all the bribes. Yeah, I know it's financial to be able to send out bags of gold coins without hesitation, but at the same time, I also understand that there is more to the fact that bribes can build good fortunes in that city.

"If there's a merchant like Ed, it's a solution..."

It is Georg who now remembers a distant doer merchant and was lonely flying in the sky.

Sometimes that happens, I'm having a bit of a change of mood, Georg returning on a different path than I was going to, but I still didn't know at this time that it was going to cause a little noise.

"Ooh!!

It was at the foot of a white-dyed high mountain at the top, flying over the woods that spread there.

"Ice arrow......?... what? hey... so many!!

There was a figure of Georg flying in haste, scratching out the numerous arrows made of ice that suddenly flew in from the woods with fire magic.

"Oh my god, how much does it reach to high altitude... it's still coming!!

To Georg flying near 300 m above, flying precisely. That apparently also conferred the effect of wind magic.

"Have you seen the magical accuracy and power, but also the eyes... this is not human"

There's no way a person who doesn't like magic can do this.

"Whoa... come on, you're getting frustrated..."

No matter how dedicated you are to dodging, the ice arrows fly inexhaustibly. Having decided that there was no kiri in this, Georg decided to launch into the offense.

"I don't know who it is... wait... they're going that way now!!

Georg, who unlocked the wind magic and dragonized for a long time, descended sharply towards the forest under his eyes...