"The Capital Brightness Arch"

It is the capital of 'Sarsgard', the great power that governs about half of the Sardis continent, a giant city that deserves precisely to be called paradise, thanks to the junction that covers the entire city, able to maintain constant temperatures and humidity at all times and allow its inhabitants to live without any difficulty.

The standard of living of the inhabitants is said to be high enough to greatly detract from all the cities except the academic city of Magyas, due to the developed magic aids.

Well, I also feel it would be more appropriate to say 'high convenience' in this case.

They say that policing by the state, which also has many excellent magicians, is thorough, almost irrelevant to crime, and to the extent that women and children can walk around the alley with Nico at night.

But on the other hand, there are strict access restrictions, and if you are not a licensed person, you cannot enter even as a pedestrian, and it is difficult to even enter the interior of the junction.

Nevertheless, he said that anyone can enter by presenting an object proving its origin and following the proper procedures.

Well, if it comes from getting permission, I'm talking about.

"And that will be the main explanation for the Brightness Arch. Amami is almost a free pass due to her hair color, but she still needs to prove her identity when she interacts directly with the guard, as she did earlier, so this is why she accompanies me as my shadow fighter."

"I see. Then... Sir Arklight. Please be her back shield. so that she can enter and leave freely in the future."

"Hey, Kyvon, what are you talking about!?

"... ok. Amami, if only you could hire me as our official knight, but what are we going to do?"

As things stand, her body can never be called safe.

Hearing the city's description, and not just saying it's just right, I would make that suggestion to Sir Arklight to make half the threat.

Even though it's too abrupt a suggestion, he won't be able to leave Amami alone.

Rather, it would also be an excuse to face each other on a regular basis.

"Uh... how could you be so sudden"

"For once, I'm looking into your situation here. If that's why you're convinced."

"... that means you don't want to lose your precious shadow fighter?

She was not surprised that her situation had already been communicated.

I suppose she also knows that Sir Arklight's private soldiers have such agents.

He slightly distorts his expression to her phrase 'I don't want to lose the Shadow Warrior' like that.

Because it's really an action from the thought of 'protecting my daughter'.

But talking about the real reason. And revealing her origins will surely not allow the position.

And more importantly, the environment, this country today, will not allow it.

I know what's going on, but it might seem like they're trying to get you two closer like a bridge...

Unfortunately, the most important reason I ask for her protection is because of me rather than for Amami.

In a month's time, she'll have to go back inside again, and she'll have to bring Rue and Reyes.

"... it's like putting it on a scale, I kind of hate it"

Family and friends. I'm sorry, but I'm leaning towards the former. Of course, the desire to guarantee your safety is not a lie. [M]

I don't like it. How many scales should I prepare?

I'm sure we'll need as many of them as we can.

"That's really cool. And the air is crisp."

"I guess so. Then you will accompany me to my mansion like this, but then what are you going to do? I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do in this city."

"Right, please Amami first. I'll be on my own in due course."

"Um, for what reason is Master Caivon in this city?

I'm just here to see an old friend.

About my behavior ahead of me, being swept away in a less shaky passenger car.

Right. The aim was to get in if you ask me, and I hadn't really thought about what happened after that.

I guess it's the usual means to start by gathering information, but isn't it difficult to gather rumours and useful information due to the nature of this city?

Even if we ask what's going on out the window of the passenger car, we all don't see how it floated, but what a sophisticated stand-up dance to and from each other so soundly, softly and quietly that words come out.

It's like the whole city is inside a solemn church, so much so that you get that impression.

But well... if it's a church - there seems to be a path that leads behind it at all costs.

"Caivon, can we talk a little bit about the mansion when we get dressed?

"Mm-hmm. Okay."

Amami then suggests as if she saw through this idea.

Word of mild tune, but it was impatient to float in her face.

Perhaps there is something I would like to tell you.

... Exactly, can't you say something about this here and now? Do you think it's unsavory for Sir Arklight to understand my purpose?

It's like the road inside the city, but there's still a more stringent relationship between access restrictions than usual, or there's no other appearance of a running magic car, just quietly going to the destination.

The streets weren't, but the roads inside the city are in extremely good condition. I'll think about the way this country is while taking an interest in the ride that doesn't make me feel wobbly at all.

It's a rich country. Honestly, don't you feel like you've seen the streets and other cities, inferior to the semi-final continent? I also thought.

As much as Vio has said in the past, 'This country is going a lot', I thought it might be a little more inconvenient, like an undisclosed land, although it might be a little rude.

But - maybe that was a story outside of this country.

Too, too rich for this country.

I've never even heard of air conditioning covering the whole city when I was in Japan.

Besides, I can even say that the security situation in this city is better than in Japan.

...... are the two Dalia and Shun involved in the development of this city as well?

"Behind development, there is always a decline… if there is a place to shine… there is always a deep darkness"

Suppose you two were involved.

You know that. That the difference between rich and poor will never disappear.

The fact that a tightly controlled and created world can be quite dusty.

You know that. Both of you studied history in the same country as me, and the fact that there was always a war going on somewhere, even though there was a developed culture.

"... no. I'm not in a high place yet, but is this a late idea?"

"Yeah? What's going on, Kyvon? I just got bumpy"

"Well, it's a little troubling."

"Sounds fine enough to say it's plain troubling. Look, I'll be at your mansion soon."

Turning his eyes out on the words, a sight other than that jumped in.

It's a tree. It's overwhelmingly woody.

The tall, tall trees that would have to be looked up are now sparsely grown, even though the quiet streets were spreading until earlier.

Of course I can see the mansion. But most of them seem to be hiding among the trees.

I've never seen a view like this. Such a strange sight, like the ancient woods combined with the aristocratic city......

"Looks like Kaivon didn't know about this style to see how it reacted."

"Description Pleas. I've seen this before if it's a mansion that gets trees at the end of the garden, but it's no longer better to say 'I've tried building a mansion in the woods'"

"We're elves. No matter how far it develops, it is in an uncut relationship with the forest. The land is full of long living trees and the power of many magic veins, veins, and spiritual veins that gather there. Naturally, we're living with the benefit of it."

"When you become a nobleman, you can strongly benefit from it for that matter. I can't see it from here, but it's even more amazing around the royal castle. It's really a castle that takes advantage of the ancient forests."

Hmm... Lue never showed how he cared about that, but is that still what an elf is all about?

In other words, the wealthier and more powerful they are, the more they live in places with lots of trees.

Then why don't we just live in the thick woods? I also thought, at least these giant trees in the picture right now look like the kind that wasn't seen around the city.

Must be a special tree or something.

Yes. When one was convinced, he heard the scrubbing sound of metal coming from the outside.

Apparently, it sounds like the outer gate will open, but did you get to the mansion?

A magic car slowly slowing down. And...

"Dear Arklight. Lady Leila, you have arrived safely."

The first thing I saw when I got out of the passenger car was a White Asian mansion that reminded me of a temple that had been asleep deep in the woods for a long time.

Even though you feel history in the shade of a tree and as if you are dropping a shade of green on a white screen, the building itself is not that old wind, and your brain is a little confused by the gap with the image.

But if you get used to it, you're going to be distracted by its mysterious appearance in harmony with nature.

… what is the 'family line at the end'. Such a splendid mansion, yes, I can't see you.

Leila and Sir Arklight dressed as Amami. And the maid dressed as a real Layla follows those two.

I was totally blinded by the mansion and I was late. He rushed after the line and knocked at the door of the mansion.

Upon entering the mansion, Soon Leila and Amami disappeared into the back of the mansion.

And him and me, the fathers of them that are left behind.

With a little awkward air, it was he who broke that silence first.

"It takes time for the two of us to be in charge. Until then, could you come to my study?"

"Okay."

He takes me up the stairs in the center.

Apparently, this mansion is two stories long, and the pale green height that goes through the leaves of the trees through the windows mounted all over the ceiling makes me feel like I'm in the woods, even though I'm indoors.

I guess this is also because this place is always clear. If it rains, the sound of rain will echo and it's going to be a big deal.

Eventually, we reach that place where the white large door, the giant wood relief, was dug.

He lays his hands on the door, wondering if it was the magic that leaked out of his hand, and sees the gap between the doors with a pale light.

Then the door begins to open independently with the sound of unlocking.

"That's pretty harsh."

"... oh. Putting people in here is... right, it's been four “ years. ”

Something seems to be hidden even in big secrets.

When I followed him into the room, I was first overwhelmed by that overwhelming amount of books.

Bookshelves that cover one side of the wall, leading up to the ceiling. All of them are buried amazingly.

They all seem to be books involving witchcraft, but some of them were fairy tales or something, a mix of books with titles I'd seen somewhere.

"Peach John," "Back Island John," "Golden John." Sorry. This is definitely Dahlia. You wrote this, Dahlia. You thought about this title, Dahlia.

No, it's true that 'Taro' is like 'John' when you're in the English language, right?

Too direct a translation, huh?

"You care about that book?... Oh, that's a fairy tale Dahlia used to write. It is still popular as a theater troupe performance. Absolutely, that person's talent doesn't know where to stay."

"... is that right... pu..."

"I don't have one, but there's another piece called 'Little Priest'. We're talking about getting over the handful of births and grabbing happiness.... It's a painful story for me."

... I'm sorry I'm sober, but that's probably a one-dimensional, isn't it?

You couldn't have managed the title a little more?

Enjoy one laugh and ask him the sincerity that brought him here.

If you brought me to a place like this, there must be a reason.

Wasn't the conversation we had at that inn everything?

"I say straight to the point. Can you... clear the darkness of this country?

As you have decided. He continues his words with an expression that says the word is a great sin in itself.

It was not dissatisfaction or resentment, but a pure wish.

"... this country has been crazy for a long time. From the founding of the country to the present… distorted"

"What do you mean, it's"

"The formation of this country. Let's talk about how this country did it."

And I will know.

Following Oink, the two walking histories of Dahlia and Shun.

Two of my best friends, a trail of sin.