King's capital after sunset.
I spread the Warcraft atlas on the floor in my living room and watched with my family. After visiting Teaching Light Patron Sensei, he borrowed it from the bookstore.
"Is this it? It says eat poison walrus."
Surrounding the Warcraft atlas are twenty centimetres of bovine length and fifteen centimetres of dangoose.
Go home without playing at night to wait for the tortoise to return. But the time was not clearly set, so he was killing time while doing his research.
"More Dude"
Shake your head left or right at my inquiry, family headed imosque.
Warcraft that they eat poisonous mushrooms. I'm the only one who doesn't know what that's like.
The Imosques didn't know the name given by the people, so they were watching their reactions while showing their illustrations.
"That said, you were a great warcraft."
Depicted are overweight rabbits with deer horns. From the background of the illustration, it would be a small warcraft.
Turning the page, the next thing I saw was a goat. A strangely twisted horn catches my eye.
I just moved my eyes from the illustration to the letter and a wave arrived from the two of them.
"This"
"Probably"
Turning to his face, he is moving his head up and down in alignment.
If you look back at the drawings, 'He's about fourteen meters tall. Eat poisonous grass, poisonous mushrooms, wolves, etc.'. This doesn't seem to make any mistake.
"Hey, 'Twisted Angle (Capricorn)' hey. I'm talking about being gentle, but you look so scary."
So is the shape of the corner, but whatever it is, it's the eyes that are intense. I know it's to broaden my vision, but horizontal squared pupils stir up anxiety.
If you come out of the magic formation in the middle of the night, you're on a level where you think the devil has been summoned.
"If you get used to it, I guess not."
I divulge my thoughts, but I don't get them back from my family. The two of us are looking at each other and exchanging words.
The topic is about what ingredients the garden forest can provide for twisted corners (capricorns).
"Mushrooms?"
"Kusa is here."
Apparently, Dangolow found it recently. Apparently, poisonous grass has been growing in my garden lately.
Poisonous grass is often a drug ingredient, but I don't need it. I just want you to eat it with a bang without worrying.
With that in mind, Imosuke turned back to the garden. Delayed and Dangolow continues.
"You're back?
Families who turn their heads back and snort at me. With Imoske on his head, Dangolo in his hand, I get up.
And as it was, I went out to the garden wearing sandals.
This is the fastest because the eels and dangouts have slow legs.
"The Heavy Lancers are gathered here on a heavy horse ride."
Assemble on the shore at the head of the Long Sasa. Swim this way to the tortoise, he's turning his head.
Crouch down and get Dangolow down to the ground and wait for Zaratan's arrival with Heavy Lancer on heavy horseback.
"Hmm?"
If you watered the moon and the stars, and the lights in the living room, you'd see little standing on the methyl. It looks the same as it did when we sailed.
As we got closer, that turned into certainty.
"Looks like you couldn't bring him in."
"Looks like it."
"Zanen"
Nodding, imosque and dangouro to reply.
Wait for Zalatan's arrival and move to the living room. So I decided to hold a debriefing session.
Put the dangolows on your shoulders and grab the tortoise with both hands. Heavy Lancer is small but fast legged, so please keep following me.
"Welcome home, first of all safe and above all"
In front of me wearing an agua, three heavy horseback riders, the head of heavy horseback riders, and Zaratan, lined up in a sprawled bath towel.
Imoske and Dangolo are on both palms in the groin position. In a narrow area, they line up to push each other.
"I wasn't there, so I had no choice. It's not your fault."
The tortoise that finishes the report and creates a seemingly sorry atmosphere and the heavy horse riding Heavy Lancers who are making love next door. Speak up for you.
I'm guessing Dangolow's moving tactile, interpreting my language.
"The same applies to the herd of heavy horseback riding Heavy Lancers. I'm sure there's something going on over there."
I think it's good, and I'm not going to force you to. If you want to come, I accept, that's the stance.
"I just want you to come to the twisted corner (capricorn). Think of other hands."
Nodding families. Imoske looks next to him and tilts his head gently.
"Where have you been?
"You're a mundane."
Nodding back dangolo.
It's a story that makes it difficult to live there, so maybe he moved around with a cut out.
"According to the drawings, they seem to live outside the Spirit Forest, and I'll ask them next time in the Merchant Guild"
After checking the habitat, it would be nice to talk to the families.
A wave of understanding returns to my words.
"That's it for today, then. Good luck."
Take the heavy horseback "Heavy Lancer" out and carry the tortoises, dangouts and eels to their respective places.
This was how the Tauro family joined forces and unfortunately ended up failing.
The next morning, when I left home, I walked to Central Square with my potion bag on my shoulder.
I'm going to deliver the potion to the Merchant Guild, but I'm scheduled for breakfast at the square stall before then.
(Is there no such thing as hay in this world?
While traveling down the street with a lot of people, I think.
This season is about to change from winter to spring. In previous life, it's time for people with symptoms to cry.
But if you look around, you don't look like it.
Well, I have the magic of curing illness.
Shortly after he squeaks in his heart, the question springs up and he puts his hand on his chin.
illness, or condition abnormality. I wonder which is hay.
(Assuming it develops, should I hang both? It won't heal.)
One convinces and nods.
Sick treatment for injury treatment, and state abnormality recovery. Thanks to all this magic, I have no health concerns.
Tooth decay or water bug, but one shot.
Thank you for that stone statue. If it's not enough. Let's still build a temple in the garden and serve it in the Buntan.
"Well, I'd like this breakfast set"
I went to the right stall and ordered. Have breakfast with a clubhouse sandwich and coffee.
If you look to the east, a large three-story building with constant people in and out. The Merchant Alliance seems to be thriving this morning.
"Good morning, Mr. Tauro. Thank you for everything."
When I walked into the building and sat at the potion buying counter, it was the usual strong old man who came out of the back. Carefully check every potion I serve.
I saw the timing and cut out the conversation so I wouldn't get in the way of my job.
"Ha ha, is it a twisted corner (capricorn) habitat"
An old man with a wrinkle between his eyebrows and a look of anticipation waiting for me.
But the answer that came back was unfortunate.
"I'm not very familiar with you because you're in a steep mountain and you don't come down to people."
It's not the kind of warcraft that raids a wagon in the street. That's why he says his engagement with the Merchant Guild is also thin.
"I'll look into it later."
I guess it was on my face that I was disappointed, an old man on the strong side who undertakes while smiling bitterly. Give me a deposit processed guild card and shake a different subject for me.
"Now, with the Virgin, we're headed to the East or something."
It's about VIP protection. I guess I heard it from around the deputy guild chief.
It fits roughly, but technically not, so I'll correct it.
"The escort of the line of the Virgin is carried out by the Knights of the Kingdom. I'm a different person."
The Merchant Guild is in the process of selecting enough people to communicate because the eastern country asked for the "sin and punishment" public communiqué "like this".
You're the one I'm going to escort. The Virgin always goes with only because the time of return overlaps.
The strong old man who heard the story shrugged his shoulders and shook his head to the side.
"… 'Sin and Punishment'? I don't know how good it is."
The deputy guild chief asked me to go to the whorehouse two to two. It was a software play for beginners that I received, but they didn't have anything that resonated with my mind.
In front of one eye, Santa Claus rolled on the floor naked. Every time he was whipped and candled, he said he was apologizing to the queen as she pronounced a roar of joy.
"I can't do this to myself."
The old man on the strong side said he realized instantly.
"With that said, Mr. Tauro was the originator. Excuse me."
Turn yourself down and apologize. To the chief, I move my hands left and right.
"It doesn't fit, but it does, so you don't have to worry about it. And don't compare it to the deputy guild leaders."
Too adaptive.
'Isn't it okay to be a little more conservative?
Enough to think so.
Finish the conversation and I'll take the counter seat. Next on our way is the Knight Hangar.
The renovation of the old lady Old Lady, which had been carried out over the past few days. That was done, so I was called in by a herbivore.
(This time, it took longer than usual)
After getting out of the Merchant Guild, I think I'm taking the boulevard that stretches east from Central Square.
The Knight Hangar is located near the East Gate of Wangdu. Quite a distance, but not a distance you can't walk.
(For a walk, just enough)
He narrowed his eyes to the light of day and proceeded with his legs enjoying the blue skies of the morning.
(Hmm?)
When you enter a building like a brick spinning factory, what you see in your eyes is a different sight than usual.
An old lady, the Old Lady, was put to sleep on her back in a knight's carriage.
(renovation work, I wonder if it was done yet)
Did it happen just before and even the problem occurred? Still, I don't know what a luggage truck is.
(Did you even have a fatal problem, like having to bring it into a blacksmith guild?
Me thinking with one hand on the wheel of my taller luggage. But soon, he was interrupted by vibrations and heavy noises that rocked the floor.
Entrance and exit for knights, at a height of more than twenty meters. The door began to open slowly on both sides.
"Mr. Tauro, were you here? I'm going to connect the golem horse now, so stay away from me because it's dangerous."
It was the herbivore mechanic who showed up with the light on his back. Behind the thin line of youth, there are four golem horses lined up.
They make me pull a luggage car on this.
(I guess this is how much it takes to carry a knight)
Of a golem horse bigger than a two-ton truck, four heads up. It's the same line as a regular golem carriage.
"You didn't say. I'm not going to the hangar today, I'm going to see what's going on at the training ground."
The Knight's Training Grounds are all rock plots in the mountains on the north side of the King's Capital.
Instead of walking away with the old lady "Old Lady," she said the startup would be done on the spot as well.
(Much more discreet)
Same goes for the Optical Correction Magic Formation, but so far I've been in the hangar watching things go a little bit, then in action. There was nothing like going to the training ground.
(Again, did you apply your hands heavily)
Short Wand "Wand" A herbivore mechanic who guides golem horses with a gesture on one hand. I think I'm seeing that.
The preparations were soon over, and the grass mechanic climbed onto the luggage van's podium.
"Mr. Tauro, please come aboard."
As they say, me sitting next to a young man with a thin line.
The golem horse moves out slowly and outside the containment. He went straight through the East Gate and began to move north.
(Low point of view, sounds weird)
There are no carriages outside the city, anyway. My way of getting around is always Old Lady.
Close to the ground and slow speed by comparison.
"It will be after noon to arrive, so let's go for lunch"
So the herbivore hands me a box of cookies and a water bottle. He began to eat cleverly with one hand while holding the reins.
(I love sweets.)
A man who eats snacks. For him, it must be a very normal lunch.
(Can we just stick to the food?)
It was me who chewed nutty cookies with mocha mocha.
A little bit past Midheaven, we arrive in a rock-filled land. By the way, the rocks are colored for magic attacks.
(This landscape has been around for a long time. Ever since you first rode Old Lady.)
After getting into Old Lady and letting her stand up quietly, I think I'm looking around.
Shortly after he was hired as a Merchant Alliance Knight pilot, he practiced here.
"Then move around freely and try your senses"
A herbivore mechanic who lines up on the high wind and gives instructions with loudspeakers from above your table. I turn to Old Lady and make her snort.
The basic operation continued for a while, but I didn't feel anything different from before the renovation.
"Shall we move harder?"
Says the herbivore mechanic as he writes on the checklist.
(You came all the way to the training ground, so you said to overload the battlefield.)
Luckily, we're the only ones on this scene.
I activate F-rank magic, E-rank magic and one after another. To consume magic, run and jump, winding up the sand with a hover.
The surroundings shake about, and the noise that makes them go all the way through the mountains.
If you do, you'll have a magical street.
As I intensified my movements, I came to see the difference.
Coffee drip bag, if you can. This is the type of thing that you put on top of a cup for one cup at a time and pour hot water into.
Until now, it's been a little bit magical, filtered and feels like adding up where the water level has dropped. But now, it's like pouring hot water directly into a cup.
Activated magic. It was felt strongly that the magic quickly went to the cavalry.
(undoubtedly, the output is also up)
The cavalry is light. If you let shadow boxing try it, the sound of cutting the wind is different than before.
Besides, there's no atmosphere where the frame loses its power. Highly in tune, I feel pain in my trunk when the load is too high.
'It's wonderful! It's totally different than before, that's just great'
In an attempt to stay on a remote high ground, the external audio of the old lady Old Lady should have arrived.
But somehow, the herbivore had a look on his face that seemed complicated.
(Isn't that as good as you'd expect?
Sure, me, too, not at all. I'm reluctant to drive like I'm used to.
(Then why don't you try the cap)
D-rank magic, the maximum magic this can pour in right now. But it's also a story about pouring it into a slow drip.
If it feels like it now, it won't overflow at once.
Confident, I activate the D-rank of Injury Healing Magic.
Shall I make a big jump with the hover? The moment I thought about it, the feeling of hitting Gatsun in the head ran.
What is this?
It's like I hit something, it feels awful.
This is in my memory. It activated therapeutic magic and couldn't be cured.
If you look inside the old lady Old Lady with your senses, you haven't retained the magic you should have released.
(... try again)
Activate the same magic, hoping it's your fault. I get the same sense of being poked at.
Unlike earlier, magic remains in the cavalry.
……
Unexpectedly silent. Think eyebrow root.
"Injury healing magic worked, but couldn't be cured in D-rank"
This is the answer that came out. From what I've been through, I'm pretty sure first.
A second time magic is being stored, probably because it was not healed any more and consumed.
(The magic I owe you should have been exclusive to creatures)
I've experimented with the inability to repair tools. One broken plate won't stick.
Yet it works for the old lady Old Lady. This result probably shows.
(Alive?
I was freaked out.
Quiet, me exploring every corner of the cavalry with my senses. I did it with my breath lurking, because the fears of incompetence had sprung up.
(... that's no different)
D-Rank Injury Treatment Magic One Time. I don't know how effective that would be on a knight opponent.
But the magic was consumed and definitely activated.
'What's wrong?
Old lady Old Lady, who suddenly stopped moving and slammed her chest up, and I looked anxiously out of the cockpit.
You saw that, and you thought something had happened. The grass mechanic waves his reins at the golem carriage and comes this way.
(For once, you should take a look. Although I'm not going to explain it)
I haven't revealed to a herbivore that I can use magic.
Generally, a pilot is an "intermediate magician-like amount of magic" and an "aptitude for magic manipulation". I'm not a magician who can use magic.
"If you can use D-rank magic, you'll be a first-rate magician"
This is the common sense of this world. If you don't have the knowledge but you can use magic, you'll be in trouble.
"... he said he felt something uncomfortable. Mr. Tauro, don't you have a headache or a bad mood or something like that?
A herbivore mechanic peeking into my face with a worrying look on his face.
They flew out of the carriage tower to the cockpit of the old lady, the Old Lady, on one knee.
"That's not true, but here's what it is..."
A herbivore mechanic who hears my explanation no longer and tilts his head with an arm and a reluctant look.
"For once, then, let's check out Old Lady in full. Can I put you to bed in the trunk?
That's what they told me. I'll send the herbivore back to your table and close his chest. Through the fearful magic, the feeling was the same as usual.
"It looks fine."
External audio is fine. Stand up slowly and lie on your back to your luggage.
When I get out of the cockpit, I go to the herbivore mechanic who stares at me from your podium.
(This kind of thing is still only left to the experts)
What I feel in my chest is trust in professionals.
I am also learning about the structure and mechanism of knights at the Pilot's School. But the period is a few months, and it's just a classroom, and there's no practice.
"Just in case, it's nice to have you ready for the night."
Continue to do so, a herbivore mechanic who quickly attaches to the belly of the old lady "Old Lady" with one hand of the short wand (Wand).
If you ask, think about the possibility of trouble and talk to the Merchant Guild on your return tomorrow.
"Mr. Tauro will help, and it will be over by tomorrow morning"
Speak horrible things before you do.
"Aren't you going back to the hangar and inspect it there?
A grass-fed mechanic who looks back at me with a frightened look.
"It's important to check right away. If you don't find out later, you won't be able to compartmentalize it with regret."
That seems to be what it is.
The grass mechanic reaches out one hand when he turns back and instructs me to bring the tools.
I went to your table and sighed as I clasped under my seat.
(Speaking of which, you didn't bitter all night long)
We'll have to work together tonight, until morning.
By the way, the preparation of an overnight meal mechanic means contact and food and beverage. Dinner is naturally water and sweet cookies.
Of course, I don't envisage sleeping.
Thus I spent the cold evening at the end of winter in the presence of a herbivore mechanic.