Heavenly Castle

A carriage of terror echoed with screaming and screaming on multiple occasions arrived at the castle in the sky.

When I look in the carriage, I turn it into a hell of a picture of an annoying cry, a faint person, a rattlesnake and tremble as I lean against each other.

When A1, who carried the two carriages in turn, lowered the last carriage to the ground, there appeared a girl trembling with desperation in her seat.

"I don't care if you drive around or something, cats are scary."

When I was so convinced as I looked at the petty, lying down cat ear, Ayla opened her mouth like she was in trouble.

"... Apparently, some have already marked their slaves..."

"Can't you turn it off?

"Yes......"

To the depressing Eira, I sigh and turn my eyes to the girl.

Then there was the girl trembling as she stared at this one in the carriage passenger's seat.

Are you okay?

When I approach him with that voice, the girl sets up a knife and turns back to this one.

Girl repeatedly breathing rough and intimidating with frightened eyes. Get your hands on it and they'll scratch you.

I laughed with my hands wide open as I blurred and contemplated that.

"You're not scared, are you? Look, I don't have a weapon or anything."

When I tell her so, the girl lowers her brow butt and clasps her neck.

You're a pretty girl.

I thought that out of place. A small body that looks like a middle school student and a young face and big round eyes that fit its shape well. Yeah, I want to give you a matter-off.

As I smiled thinking about it, the frazzled girl's body tilted. It nearly fell off the carriage as if it had lost its power and was supported by A1, which moved naturally as if it had predicted.

Apparently, he lost his mind.

"In the meantime, I'm sorry, but do you want me to sleep over there? Can you break the carriage?

With that said, A1 checked the perimeter for a moment and fluttered the girl down to the ground, which would be shaded by trees on the walls of the castle. There, sit next to Eira as she escorts you.

A1 then approached the carriage, gripping the iron plaid of the carriage with both hands and spreading it. The burst, roof and floor connections are broken, and screams echo from inside.

It frightened me terribly.

There's no sign of anyone coming out so far, even if it creates a gap where every person can get out. I had no choice, so did the iron lattice on the other carriage.

Then, as soon as this one had a gap, one man turned up. A man in his fifties or so with dark hair on light black skin. The sculpture is deep and produces an insensitive mustache. Sometimes a muscular body, he's a man of some sort of martial arts master-like force and atmosphere.

But it has cute cat ears and pretentiously rocking tails.

"... I'm Baltic. May I have your name?"

The cat-eared man, who named him Baltic, said so in a tense manner.

"I'm Tyki. Thank you very much."

Gently bowing his head and saying so, Balto returns the meeting blinking his eyes.

"Ha, you saved me, I think. Thank you to the fullest for that... but this castle..."

While upset, Bart coughed up and looked around.

"Hmmm... flying castle, is it? It's livable, isn't it?

When I answered that with a laugh, Balt looked at me with his eyes round and finally blew out.

"Huh, haha! Everyone's fine. Come out."

When Baltic said so and came out of the carriage, the others came out of the carriage too so they could be caught. Some old men and women lost their minds, but others come out with them in charge.

Everyone sat in front of the carriage and bowed their heads again and again.

"Oh, thank you. Thank you."

"Somehow, we all didn't have to be slaves"

They say thank you to me, and I laugh bitterly in awe.

"He's the one who helped me. Never mind."

With that said, everyone looked up to A1 on purpose.

"I've never seen a golem like this"

"Oh, and you've made a great move."

"Again, are you the Great Mage..."

There's been a conversation between A1 and me looking at this one as a flicker. What a strange feeling, I saw Baltic.

"In the meantime, you can stay in this castle, but what do you want to do?

When asked that, Baltic looked at everyone with a complicated face. The others are looking at each other's faces.

"… we are a clan called the Guardians (Mojos) who guard the temple to quell the Devil's Forest. Normally, I don't fall behind such bandits, but they take my family hostage... Aww, I almost couldn't do my job. But with Lord Tyke's help, we'll be able to protect the temple again."

"So, back over there again?

When asked back like that, Bart lowered his head deeply, looking sorry.

"I know very well that you have help and that you are mouthing something thick. We also know how much magic it takes to move that advanced golem."

That's what I said, Bart looked up.

"Still, I want us down to that place."

Staring into Baltic's serious eyes, I looked at A1 and face to face. I don't know what magic is to be said, but if you think about it, how does A1 work?

After all, is it sunlight?

I laugh and turn back to Baltic thinking about what's good for me.

"It's good. If it's A1, it'll carry you sassa."

"... thank you"

As he grinned bitterly at Baltic, who bowed his head deeply, the old man sitting in the back raised his face.

It's Baltic.

Calling his name, the old man rises. An old man with deep wrinkles. Gray hair would be gray.

"This time, unfortunately, the three of them were marked as slaves. They're bad, but they can't be guardians."

When the old man says so pitifully, Balt groans his teeth in regret.

Speaking of which, does the person marked with slavery feel restrained in a magical way? And that, I'm sure, will cause the same thing in the future with the hostages taking it.

Oh, my God, I can't believe I'm looking at you. Bart pointed his pitiless face at me with his eyebrows in the letter (c).

"... sorry. Could you hide the three of them who have been enslaved? If there's someplace where the beasts can live, you can have them put down there. So..."

"Oh, no, I'm fine. Look, I have extra homes to live in. If only you could live in a house or a castle there."

"... overlap, thank you"

Balt bowing his head deeply again. It seems like a lot of hard work.

"So, the three of them..."

When I said that and looked around everyone, a woman in her late twenties who seemed to be in a strong mood stood up. And it turns to a woman in her pre- and post-forties whose gaze has gone out of her mind and a man in her thirties or so who has that shoulder to support.

"It's my wife and her sister, and my brother. All of my wife's brothers, including my wife, are very concerned... for being too violent..."

I'm deeply convinced of Baltic, who says that regrettably.

Baltic daughter-in-law and his brother? Sure, you don't like being separated. Somehow, there are three similarities to the girl who lost her mind that Eira is seeing me, but she could be four brothers.

"Shall I come back once in a while? Then we'll see each other then, won't we?

With that said, Bart looked up happy.

"Is that true! Thankful......!

I was also a little happy with Baltic, who replied with real pleasure. You must love your wife, Bart.