The rain that falls on the shake for a while captures atmospheric debris and falls to the surface of each of us.
And it was pouring over the buildings and cobblestones of the king's capital, or over carriages and people.
(Dirty rain)
I look at the fine dust and grains of sand accumulated in the window frame as I am rocked by the golem carriage.
If it dries, it will undoubtedly have a loess patterned spot.
The carriage carrying me takes the north side of the Royal Castle and bends into the wide grounds of the headquarters of the Knights of the Kingdom.
While your man was questioning the gatekeeper, he watched a boneless honey-colored building in the rain.
(Sounds more plain than I imagined)
My golem carriage was allowed to pass through the gate and enter the premises.
Pull over with a roofed car.
I'm going down to the entrance door.
Outfits are not the usual personal clothes. It's a costume for a pilot with an ornament "Shigeru" and a shoulder tag.
It's an important outfit, so be careful not to hit the rain.
And I remembered what I came for today, and I shouted my chest out.
(For once, I wanted to take a tour)
A person-shaped golem as tall as eighteen meters is a romance.
I want to see the knights standing in line. Yes, I was always talking about it, and the Knights invited me.
Have the guards open the door and wait for people in the hall inside. Then a familiar person walked by.
They notice this one over there, and they come closer.
"What are you doing here?
That's a tough looking young woman.
A trademark ponytail shakes behind his head, a trick that challenges him with both hands on his hips.
On her collar, the Knights pilot's badge glowed.
(Congratulations on being formally hired)
In my heart, I celebrate.
I don't put it in my mouth because of the big ponytail attitude.
Being a Knights member has put me in a better position than I am in the Merchant Alliance Knights. I guess that's what you think.
I feel my gaze from the top, Gingin '.
(Oh, are you with braided tits super big tits?)
Shown up late, shell-shaped giant tits.
When she looked at me, she rocked her tits up and down big.
"This is polite"
I bow back to my tits, too.
Don't ignore me.
A ponytail that wrinkles between the brows and takes a step forward.
I shrug my shoulders as good as ever.
Teng himself, who called me here, showed up.
"Thank you for waiting, Mr. Tauro"
A bit of a busy skebe macho. It is Cornell with the alias' Skewered Whirlwind 'in the Hanayo Realm.
After lovingly laughing at me, I squeezed my expression and saw the ponytail.
"I'm sure you didn't do anything to disrespect the guests."
Ponytail stretches his spine at once, upright.
I can't stop laughing when I see how it goes. Because Ponytail finally understood where he stood.
Cornell is now a class A knight pilot. You can say the upper echelons of the Knights of the Kingdom.
And I'll be your friend and invitee. The Knights of the Guild of Kingdom Merchants and the Knights' Tauro.
There is also an impossible difference in position compared to the apprentice pilot who just came in.
"No, I have just been graciously offered guidance"
I look the ponytail in the eye with half my eyes as I lie.
I glance back at him with a rugged gaze and create a crease on one side of his mouth, but that's all.
The same reaction as usual makes me feel nostalgic and very good.
"By the way, I hear you've obviously hired a pilot, but I guess you guys are pretty good at it,"
Cornell comes with the breath of Ayumu in order to inquire.
"No, this is still refreshing. I gave you the pilot's badge, but the contents are not yet the level of a pilot."
Sigh at your exaggeration, shrug your shoulders and shake your head.
"Oh, no, this is tough"
"No, it's true. Only that attitude is full of Knights. I'm in trouble."
"Well, I could have been an admirer of the Knights. Isn't there something I can do to make it float?"
"Your heart is wide open."
And as you hit the ponytail, laugh.
If I only moved my eyes and saw how the ponytail was, I was pulling shivers about whether my emotions were elevated.
(um, it's still stirring)
Stirring and stirring up like this and savoring where you've taken it to the limit is the right way to enjoy ponytail.
But I've already stopped working part-time at the whorehouse. Unfortunately, you won't be able to taste it anymore.
So I decided to cut him up around here and let him go.
I beg your pardon.
With all due respect, Ponytail turns his back on us.
And I walked away with Dosdos and Crab strands. Two big swinging tits, chasing behind them with an inner crotch run.
(That behavior. as a young woman, how about something)
At the same time I thought so, I felt a new possibility for something called crab crotch walking in a mini tight skirt.
(Now is not the occasion to give thought to an unknown realm)
Change your mind and say hello to Cornell again.
"Long time no see. Safe and above all. Congratulations to the A-Knight pilot on his appointment."
Cornell gasps behind his head as he lights up.
While thanking you, you praised my work in the northern countries.
But soon, we will change the subject to the matter of the present empire.
"The Empire guys pulled it up and went, so it helped. Honestly, I think it was a dangerous place as a country."
And I made an uncomfortable face, and kept the word going.
"I just don't know why I withdrew. Did something happen within the Empire?
Do you have any idea who the Merchant Alliance is?
I wrapped my arms around my neck, gave him a difficult look, and I shrugged.
"You don't know. Our guild leader doesn't seem to have any information."
To that answer, Cornell drops his shoulder.
"Really? You can't help it if you don't know him."
If we don't know the cause, we don't have prospects for the future.
Cornell seems worried about a short period of re-invasion. Think with your hands on your chin.
But soon, I emerged from my own sea of thought.
"Excuse me. I've been thinking."
Then he steps out to the back of the hallway and invites me.
"Please follow me. I'll show you to the hangar."
Unlike the Merchant Guild, the Knights headquarters also has a hangar inside the premises.
I'm here today to show you Cornell's new cavalry, the Class A Knight.
Beyond the long crossing, there is a separate building like a spinning mill made of brick.
(That's the Knights of the Kingdom)
Large spaces with high ceilings lined with narrow spaces and knights.
And between knights and knights, there was a corridor set up like an air corridor.
A golden glow pops into your eyes as you head back as you are blinded by the spectacular sight. If you look up, the knight stands as if made of gold.
"This is the A-level knight of the Knights, also known as the Golden Knight."
Cornell stretches his right arm high and points.
And turn to me, whispering in a whisper.
(What do you say? It must be terrible. It's the golden gourmet gourmet of gold's favourite design.)
I know you asked for my consent, but unfortunately I couldn't respond.
Because he felt the shock struck by lightning.
(There were geniuses in this world, too)
The head and shoulders of the Golden Knight.
There was an object on the bank of the Sumida River that I had seen in my previous life.
I still can't forget the shock that shook my mind back then.
(Too awesome)
What did you explain?
Round, thick tips like pushed out by pressure and finally showing up to the outside world.
The part of the torso that follows it and a slight crease that makes you imagine breathing along the way.
And with all the remnants, the end is as pointy as whipped cream.
It was also golden, suggesting that everything was one thing.
(You put this on the roof of the company?
At that time, my eyes were doubtful.
Because that company is not the kind of company that wants topicality in black jokes.
A world-class company. Besides, it's the groceries that handle it.
(Know that, the designer who suggested that)
A genius without deception.
(and accept it, the management of the company)
After all, they, too, must be geniuses.
Genius says he knows genius. People who live in worlds that are very incomprehensible to ordinary people like themselves.
"Mr. Tauro! Watch your step."
Return to me in Cornell's voice.
I don't know, he seemed to be lagging behind.
And beyond that, there is a steep descent staircase.
"Sorry, I'm a little blurry"
I looked at the stairs, laughing lightly.
There was a sign there that drew attention and said, 'Fall attention!' Along with the letter, a picture of a person who fell and was injured is painted.
(... Huh?
That's when something came together in my head.
That object I saw in my previous life, placed on the roof of the company. This sign, which should have nothing to do with it, brought me something similar to the Book of Heaven.
(Is that object the same as this?
Safety signs listed everywhere to prevent injuries and accidents.
Most of them are pictures of accidents.
Be careful not to do this! I'm letting you have a strong message.
(... I see)
I am drawing attention with that object so that there will be no tragic accidents.
WATCH OUT! Pay close attention to hygiene!
It keeps screaming at all employees from overhead.
Think of it that way, all the pieces fit in without imposing.
Is that what happened?
For years, I've been bothered by the question of why.
But now the mystery has finally been solved.
I snort again and again, like I was in the mood.
"What's wrong?
I wave back to Cornell, who looks strange.
"No, it's important to look at things from a different angle."
I get a strange look, but that's all.
"Well, shall we go next?"
That's what I say, start going down the stairs.
On the other hand, my heart was lightening because one mystery of my life had been solved.
Step lightly down the stairs and walk further back.
And finally, the knight you're looking for showed up. Cornell is the knight I wanted to show you.
This is it.
I look up to that word.
He was a beautiful knight, painted deep blue.
(What, but this?)
I'm a pilot, too. I'm interested in knights.
The Yearbook of the Knights of the Imperial Forge Alliance has been borrowed many times, and I enjoy looking at the illustrations of knights from different countries.
By the way, it is the 'Empire' because this is the only place where we have an international yearbook.
"Isn't this royal blue?
Cornell snorts at my words.
"Yes, I am a knight whose highness was ridden until this time"
I'm talking about the second prince who died the other day after being injured in a landburn match.
"I understand what Mr. Tauro is trying to say."
Cornell is staring up at the royal blue (Royal Blue), looking at me in confusion.
"But I can't afford to let a Class A knight play. Whatever the reason."
Besides, I turned around and let him close one eye.
"It's a high-spec cavalry. To keep your life, it's not bad."
Royal and Cornell, if both sides are convinced, I guess that's fine.
In fact, it was also Setouchi, the survivor of the country.
We walk out of the hangar to the cafe after the knight sighting, which is the purpose of the day.
On the way, I asked what bothered me.
"Don't you change your name?
Let's not leave the royal blue (Royal Blue) behind, even though there are no royal rides.
That's right, and you give me a worrying look.
"I can't think of anything. Would you consider Mr. Tauro, too?
When he arrived at the cafe and was rigging his name with one hand of coffee, a familiar contemporaries appeared.
"Senior Cornell, were you here?"
A brilliant facial boy with Sarah's hair.
He was a child of nobility, who competed in the pilots' school.
The aristocratic child looked at me and, after a little surprise, greeted me in a changed tone.
"I'm out of time"
I guess you saw the courtesy and assumed it was an official position.
That's from the aristocracy. It's not like a ponytail that suddenly bites.
"No, Mr. Tauro and this guy were together at school, weren't they?"
Cornell, let him sit next to you.
And the topic was the Landburn match.
"So, this guy made his debut in action, but it's still better that way."
Cornell, speaking in a nasty tone, stains the cheeks of the aristocratic child red.
"Mr. Tauro, why don't you introduce him?"
I don't even wish for this offer.
We have a hungry beast at all times.
I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it with my chest up.
The aristocratic child who turns bright red, eats and hangs on Cornell. With that in my ass, I thought.
(The aristocratic child is not like the grandfather of a bookseller. If you don't respond early, you could lose your first time)
He's a neat looking, elegant boy. Definitely.
"... no, you, what are you doing here? I thought you were looking for me."
Cornell, who shut up on the sword screen of the Aristocratic Son, speaks.
And when he heard it, the son of the aristocrat was hasty.
"It was. The Wang Metropolitan Security meeting came in quickly, so I came to get you."
Wang Metropolitan Security, Cornell explains to me that he questions the word.
"Next time, a truce will be reached. That's right. So, you think the Empire guys are coming to the King's Capital? Well, there was a security plan and all that had to be done."
The aristocratic child who just says, "Can I talk to the outsiders?" Cornell gives it back with a fed up look.
Nevertheless, Cornell's busy schedule is likely to continue.
In this minute, the adult gourmet club will reopen a while away.
That's how we broke up at the cafe.