Homeless Tensei: Isekai De Jiyuu Sugiru Majutsu Jisoku Seikatsu

Seventy-three stories, Xylian Episcopal State.

Approaching the city entrance while withstanding strong desert winds.

Two soldiers waited as gatekeepers at the open gate.

Put a hood on a light brown robe and you can see a big gray wing on its back.

The eyes are wearing goggles and the face cannot be confirmed clearly.

"Wait for those two! This is the Holy City of Vinea! We can't let the humans in!

Again, the soldier shows a cold response as soon as he sees the face of Noon.

This doesn't even seem like a way to get into the city.

In the story of the Beast King, the Wingman hates humans and the Beast Man. Elves and dwarves are the good friends.

Only Erna can get into the city.

"He's an elf, but is it possible to get inside?

"If it's an elf, it's fine. Go inside."

The soldier made way as soon as he saw Erna's ears.

Non pushes her back.

"Hey, Maichi. I can't go in there alone."

"Non goes inside another way later. Come in first and wait for me."

Pushing Guigui and Erna, reluctantly she walks inside.

He looked back over and over and gave me a worried look.

After dropping off his back, Noon leaves the entrance once.

I said another way, but I'm not actually thinking about anything. When it comes to what we can do, we'll find a way out of here and dive inside.

"Well, what is it..."

Non thinks as he looks at the city.

It should be considered impossible to enter through the sky.

The rainbow dome that covers the city doesn't look like it's going to let people through, no matter how you look at it.

For example, the remaining option is to break part of the wall or break in from underground.

"Hey! Makichi Tanaka!

Someone calls Noon.

Looking back, one man was chasing him. Of course he is a wingman.

When I stopped for a moment, I decided to wait until the winged man approached me.

"Ha ha, you're a human, but you walk in the Swiss desert. You'll be amazed."

When a man comes to his sight, he breathes and then raises his face.

Its face was still goggled on and its age looked like it was in its late thirties or so.

Hair is black and about shoulder length. I can deduce you're a wingman adventurer from your leather light gear.

"So what can I do for you?

"I was waiting for you to come. The gatekeeper has a story to tell, so why don't you come with me to the guild?"

"Guild?"

Noon snapped his neck.

Why do you know Non's name and yet you have to go to the guild?

Nevertheless, at the moment I can't even think of a way into the city, it's definitely a ship on the crossing.

For one thing, I shall follow his words.

"Nobu is Makichi Tanaka."

"I'm Hasan. I'll tell you more about it in my guild."

When Hasan walks out, Non follows him from behind.

I walked right through the gate.

"Welcome to the Holy City of Vinea"

Hasan looked back and smiled.

The city is flooded with abundant greenery, with little birds flying over it.

In the distance, buildings like the pyramids were visible, creating a landscape somewhat similar to that of Egypt.

"Are you hungry? I'll treat you to this country's specialties."

"I'm glad to hear that, but Non has company. I want to find him and rendezvous with him right away."

"Oh, you mean her. Then you should be waiting in the guild. We found her, and we know you're wearing it in this city."

"Are you in the guild..."

Non was a little relieved.

I was anxious to let him enter the city by himself, but apparently he's safe to rendezvous with.

That's why I suppose I'll sweeten Hasan's words and have just a little meal.

I can't wait to smell it drifting from the stall earlier.

"We don't eat pork for religious reasons. Instead, I eat a lot of bird meat in addition to beef."

In the stalls guided by Hasan, whole fried birds' feet were sold.

When I receive the dish from the clerk, I just carry the chicken into my mouth.

The fragrant bird skin has a good texture.

The salt and spices go perfectly together, and the flavor plays with each bite.

"This is delicious."

"Don't you? If you came to Xyria, you'd have to eat this before it starts."

Hasan cheeks meat with munchies, too.

Non turned his attention to the spear on his back. Much used and worn out.

Plus, there are three forks in shape. Non is intriguing.

"Are you worried about the spear?

"Um, it's a spear I don't see in the kingdom. So many people deal with spears like that in this country?

"Well, most warcraft around here come from swimming (...), so I can't help but be shaped like this"

"Swim?"

"That? Didn't you see the Warcraft while you were here? Look, Sandshark or something."

Non shook his head to the side.

I didn't run into a warcraft this far. I haven't even seen what he calls a sandshark-like creature.

"Well, we're lucky we didn't meet. They smell like blood. They keep coming together."

"Are you such a strong warcraft?

"The wax of the desert that grows up to five meters. The swimming speed is considerable and the target prey is rounded with sharp fangs. They used to have 10m sandsharks in the past, but they think I'm just a jerk."

A desert pigeon? I also feel like seeing how you swim through the desert.

And if there is a whale in it, maybe a tuna or a whale.

Seafood in the desert is an interesting story.

"Come on, it's time to go to the guild"

Hasan walks out after eating.

Non also chased after him as he put the bird's bones in the trash.

Most of the city is winged.

He has a large gray wing on his back and a goggle down his neck.

I guess it's what you need to fly in the desert. I would also like to buy Nong if I can.

After a short walk through the city, he arrived at a stone building.

Hasan walked straight into the building and led him upstairs.

"Maichi!"

When I walked into the room, Erna was sitting on the couch.

He rushes right up to me and hugs me.

"You're worried. I managed to get into the city."

"Good! I was so anxious to be alone!

"Bad"

When Non apologized, Erna began to snort with Sung Sung.

"... hey, it smells kind of yummy though? Were you eating somewhere?

"Ki, it's my fault."

Non sits on the couch when he releases Erna from his body.

I can't even say I was eating and so on losing the smell.

Erna sat next to her and looked half-eyed at her.

Hasan takes off his goggles as he sits on the couch opposite him.

Sharp jaw on dripping eyes. He had quite a handsome face.

"Well, let me introduce myself again, I'm Hasan, CEO of this Guild of the Episcopal Church of Xylia."

"Noh is Makichi Tanaka, an adventurer in the Kingdom of Logus. Next door is Erna, a party member. We have two more members."

"I've already heard it's an adventurer party named Homeless. He often came all the way from the Kingdom of Logus to Xyria. Whispering, but I welcome you."

Hasan offers his hand. Non shook hands with him.

I'm a little surprised he was the representative of the Alliance.

"By the way, why do you know about Nong La?

"Edmond of the Kingdom Guild Headquarters."

"Edmond? Is that Edmond, the CEO?

Yes, he asked me to help you.

Non and Erna looked at each other.

I doubt why Edmond's name came up here.

I do know your face, but it's not the kind of relationship you get help with.

Hasan continues the conversation.

"Edmond was a little angry. I wonder why you didn't take on the request via your guild."

"This job was top-secret, so you can't just talk to the guild. This is a personal request in the first place."

"Of course I know what you're saying, but Edmond wanted me to use the guild's diplomatic route. The Adventurer Guild builds its own route in six countries. With this, it was easy for any country to enter."

I know there are guilds around the world, but I always thought that Noh was an organization run independently by each country. I mean, if I'd done the guild a favor from the start, I could have done the request sooner.

There's going to be a sigh of sigh in the new fact that I finally figured out when I came to the last country.

"Edmond seems to have been slow to find out that you guys took on the request. So I hurried to contact the guilds of the four countries. You contacted me yesterday."

"How do you communicate with that? Did you send a letter to the middle of a desert like this?

"I'm sorry, but I can't teach you that. You said the guild's own route.

In other words, if you had communicated this request to the Alliance in advance, would the Alliance of the Kingdom be able to send information immediately to the Alliance of the Four Kingdoms? Maybe it's also a magic guide similar to a phone call.

"But I can't think of any reason why Edmond should help the others."

"That's easy. He wants the kingdom to survive, too. I believe you can persuade the kings of all nations. It's hard to believe that Edmond has so much prospect."

"Right..."

I've only met him enough to count, but Edmond seems to be counting on me.

Then Non should live up to that expectation.

"I want to see the king of this country, even soon. Is that possible?"

Hasan spreads his hands wide and shakes his head.

No matter how many guild reps he is, it doesn't seem easy.

"The Wing King is currently lying on the floor sick. It's going to be hard to meet."

"Sick? What sickness?

"Rumor has it," Gaga's disease. "It's a disease that's been around here for a long time, but they keep vomiting and diarrhea on high fever when they develop. I usually have pills, but unfortunately, they're off, too."

"So I hope Noon finds the medicine and goes to see him, right?

"Well, if you have a chance to listen to me, that's the only way, because the cure for Gaga disease is made of rare Warcraft material. It could be hard to get at this time of year, huh?

Non takes Golden Matthew out of the ring.

Hasan looks at it and gives it a ghoulish look.

"Isn't that Golden Matthew! A phantom mushroom that is said to be available only once every 100 years!

"With this, the Wing King's illness will soon be cured."

But Hasan soon began to think of something.

Is there a problem with Golden Matthew?

"... It's hard to say, it's a little unknown phantom mushroom to say Golden Matthew. Especially in a desert country like this. Then most people don't know they exist. If you take that mushroom to the royal palace, it is suspicious that it will reach under the king."

"Does that mean this mushroom alone can't get you to the king"

"You will. And even if we feed the mushrooms, we need the most reason. I don't think the Kingsguard knights or ministers will feed His Majesty anything suspicious."

Hasan is exactly right.

There's no way the minister would allow a stranger to think anything like feeding a king a suspicious object.

Not to mention that Non is an adventurer. I can't trust you.

"Hmmm......"

Non wraps his arms around him and troubles his head.

If we don't figure out how to feed the mushrooms somehow, we won't even get a chance to talk.

Then Erna opened her mouth.

"Hey, how about Shinichi disguises herself as a doctor and tells her she's going to see the king"

"Disguised as a doctor? But..."

"It's okay! Leave it to me! Because I'll disguise myself as a fine doctor!

"Ugh, um..."

I lost the momentum of Erna and I accepted.

When she removes the white cloth from the ring, she makes a white coat and puts it on.

And then somehow I got a little mustache under my nose.

"You're a doctor no matter where you look from! It's perfect!

"Why did you wear a mustache? This won't be necessary."

"What are you talking about! You must have a beard on your disguise! Shinichi doesn't know what a disguise is!

Erna speaks fervently of the disguise.

I don't understand why Non is so enthusiastic about disguise.

"... yeah, that's not bad. Maybe I'll really see His Majesty."

Hasan is impressed to see what Non looks like.

But those eyes looked like they were laughing.

"Come on, let's go see the king!

Elna and the others decide to head to the Royal Palace.