Patrol the streets and defeat the Beast, driving the old lady (Old Lady), the Cavalier of the Kingdom Merchant Alliance. Then return to King's Landing for a nice dinner on the street and a refreshing sweat in the fun city.
After spending the full day as usual and returning home, I enjoyed hanging out with my family in the living room before going to bed.
Did the beans sprout already?
Asked with a light surprise, the five-year-old larvae of the Aegean butterfly, about 20 cm long, nodded. It seems that information about the land was received through beans from a plant expert, also known as the "Sage of the Forest".
The second floor rooftop part of the three-storey residence that I am currently in. "Garden Forest" has become tighter, so we are thinking of moving.
Imoske asked me to bury the introduced property.
All right, let's get this over with.
Pick up the real estate flyer from the bookshelf at your fingertips and place it on the floor. In addition to the immortals, they were surrounded by dust beetles 15 cm in length and turtles 20 cm in length.
"First of all, a vineyard in the hills north of King's Landing."
Buy your own Golem carriage and it's about ten minutes away. The slopes open to the south are lined with grape trees, and apart from the dwellings there are small but still breweries.
Imoske's rating here was "not very good."
Magic coming from the bottom of the earth
It seems that the vessel carrying it, the "Ground vein", only runs sparsely.
The thickness and roughness of blood vessels will be important because the herbal tree, which has become the "World Tree" now, exudes the magic of the underground into the atmosphere.
Without making contact, I will triangulate the flyer and attract the next flyer.
"An abandoned garden in the west. How about this one?
The distance is the same and the golem carriage is about a minute away. It's a fairly wide square area surrounded by a three-meter high stone wall.
There is a large pond in the middle, but because of the stretched weeds and shrubs, it can only be seen to exist from the gate.
So-so.
The ground veins seem to be running pretty well. I'm sure Zaratan sent a smooth wave because it was a push.
This spiritual beast resembling a turtle is a water dweller as it looks.
Now it's Midtown in King's Landing.
Draw a circle on the flyer before moving on to the next property.
This is an empty space near the luxury condominium where the exploding bottom sister lives. Smaller and more expensive to rent than in the suburbs, but it has the advantage of walking back from the fun city.
On the other hand, because it is in the middle of the residential area, you can see the garden from the surrounding area with the wall.
"Maru"
Snails are declared in bright waves. It seems that there is a thick ground vein near everything.
From the shadow?
I asked Dangoreau. In the process of growing the ground veins connected to medicinal plants in the garden forest, they may have benefited from the distance.
Because Zaratan, a long-lived, knowledgeable man, is nodding, that's probably the right answer.
Do you want me to double circle it?
Run the pen and go to the last property. It is a vacant area in the southwest corner of downtown, facing the walls surrounding King's Landing.
No.
It was a strong wave. You don't like it so much, you're turning your head to the side.
"Magically chaotic?
I wonder if there was a bad magic workshop.
Compared to my predecessors, it seems that "the factory that was discarding waste water and burying waste on the ground finally exploded and left it as it was."
Immediately, I removed myself from consideration and shared my opinions with my family about the "West Garden" and the "Neighborhood of Onee-sama at the bottom of the explosion."
Abandoned West Garden owned by the Destroyed Baron.
I didn't have much time until I decided where to move.
Because Zaratan wanted it.
I had decided to give top priority to the wishes of my family, not just the vacant downtown spaces, but Imosque and Dangoreau.
The western garden with the pond is also a natural flow.
"Then I'll talk to the Merchant Guild tomorrow. I left it up to you to move into the garden."
Good!
A wave of greetings from the "Dead Regiment" in the spirit of understanding, a monstrous deputy leader and a general of dungo beetles. By the way, Zaratan is your opinion, but he doesn't belong to the evil clandestine organization.
When I held the three of them together, I stuck my toes in the sandals to return them to the garden forest at night.
The next morning, I go to the Merchant's Guild and meet a tiny aunt with a thick book for real estate.
When I told the abandoned garden in the west that I had decided, I was asked about the details.
"It's rough, so do you need to mow the lawn or repair the brick trails in the park? It's a different price."
After some thought, I shake my head to the side and open my mouth.
"I'll do it myself after moving, so don't worry about it. Could you just make the cabin ready to stay?"
A small, bungalow-style building that is integrated with a stone wall next to a gate. From a construction point of view, it would be the residence of a guardian or gardener.
The place where I live is furnished, so I just want to take my belongings with me.
Well, thank you very much.
With your understanding, I will continue to discuss the timing of the move. Leave the Merchant's Guild after that.
Then turn to the boulevard that extends east from the central square facing the Merchant's Guild. This is where the shopping district is.
(Golem carriage for commuting needs to be bought)
Standing on both sides of a cobbled street, this shop specializes in everything from luxury clothing to groceries. There are a lot of people going and going, but I feel it sparsely because the roads are wide.
Did something come up?
The sound of a cobblestone hoof approaching, and the eyes of the people around me turned behind me.
Looking back subtly, there was a white golem horse with a young man on his back. However, the shape of the horse around it is completely different from that of the horse.
(Golem horse for racing)
In a word, the salad itself.
The saddle is high, about my shoulder. The large body feels delicate and musculoskeletal, and in addition has a powerful sports car vibe.
Perhaps with one of these, we can buy dozens of general-purpose seeds that pull cars and trucks.
"Cat"
Wow.
Women with eyes open and mouths covered with their hands, and men exhaling breath mixed with exclamation and warmth. The cause is that Sarabed's groin starts to stretch.
It's as big as a man's arm. Every step of the way, if you look at the weapon that rocks up and down, you can make a sound.
(I'm showing you.)
This "horse" is not a decoration, but a balancer for running through the corner at high speeds.
The other day, at the foot of a horse body tilted like a two-wheeler, sparks were scattered at the tip of the horse that came into contact with the cobblestone during the race held in the city course of King's City.
According to my best friend Cornell, who knows a little bit about golem horse racing, this is the first downtown race I've ever seen.
"Modern Sports Horse"
In other words, horses are proof of that. But of course, it doesn't make sense to make you angry when you're walking straight and slow.
But I know how you feel.
I nodded as I followed the wobbling murder weapon with my eyes.
If you were on a foreign luxury sports car, you'd want to step on the accelerator a little while waiting for a signal and collect your ears and eyes with an exhaust roar.
As a supplement, it is only in this world that horses are not the object of ridicule and even a respectful gaze is directed.
(Mmm?)
If you think about such things, you can interrupt them with even more groans. So, like everyone else, I looked further behind the white Golem horse across the youth.
There's another one.
And now the Golem horse is red from head to tail. The only exception is the horse that stretched to the brink of touching the street, which would be red and black.
The red and partially black Golem horse rushes gently through the side of the white Golem horse in an elegant motion with a large slide.
(Taunting?
I did see it then. The red Golem horse shook the horse body to the side for a moment and hit the tip of its horse slightly against the white Golem horse.
An old man wearing goggles riding a red Golem horse with his nose slightly up and the edge of his mouth bent up. On the other hand, a young man with a white golem horse distorts his mouth with remorse.
(Perhaps the price difference)
I'm not familiar with it, but there must be a difference in brand rating between them.
Speaking of which, I feel that the King Dam Champion, the most recent Golem horse with the highest annual results, was a red Golem horse.
(... this feeling of superiority is not bad)
It feels like you are competing for superiority and inferiority in the lower realm as you manipulate the top of the Golem of the "Knight" clan.
If you put it in your mouth, you'll think you won't have a nose, but you don't mind if you just think about it.
Slightly shrugging my shoulders, I started looking for a shop selling general purpose golem horses that were not for sports.
(Here?)
I found a small shop like a toy store in the city. Because Golem horses, luggage cars and passenger cars are products, I was surprised because I thought they were about the size of car dealers.
(But it's a lot more elaborate.)
I described it as a "toy store" because there was something like a plastic model finished product lined up in the show window. They are all palm-sized Golem horses with cars and passenger cars of the same scale.
In order to take the place, the miniature may be placed in the high-altitude King's City shopping district.
(Long time no see, this vibe)
I love this shop, so go inside.
As imagined, there was a narrow glass shelf, but the contents were more than expected. What a lot of it was diorama tailored.
"Golem horses pulling passenger cars around the city"
"Golem horse loads wheat ho in a wagon and goes down the street."
The cut landscape evokes my imagination and moves in my heart. At that time.
- Did it work?
Suddenly, a Golem horse pulled the passenger car I was watching, and walked across the city in the background.
Turn gently and disappear behind the background, appearing from the opposite side as the sun rises. Apparently it's a course of drawing circles.
Whoa, somebody's coming down.
Beyond the partitioned glass board, a lady is escorted down by a gentleman from a carriage that stopped in front of me. And when the empty carriage walked out, it stopped around again, and now the two of them got in.
I've been watching it for weeks, but apparently it's repeated.
Magic is amazing.
In my previous life, I couldn't move models or dolls so naturally.
Incidentally, I realized it was magic because there was a person like the owner of the store standing behind me in the showcase. The wand was pointing towards the diorama.
"Welcome. What are you looking for?
A small gray-haired old man asks with a mild sales smile. When I told him that I would use it for my daily commute from the suburbs to King's Landing, he told me to sew between the glass shelves lined up.
"Horses, donkeys, pigs. These are the three recommendations."
"Street Horses", "Narrow Mountain Road Robes", and "Pigs in the Field" walk out with a wave of gray-haired old men.
I thought I'd use it for field work because I told them there was a big garden in a suburban house.
"Horses are fast, but they can't pull heavy loads, and donkeys are the opposite. The pig is even slower, but instead you can dig through the ground with your feet and nose."
I see, nod.
When I was walking down the street with an old lady, I had seen pigs and donkeys on the street and in the fields. However, I didn't even know the performance difference.
(Then it's a horse. I'll ride alone.)
The earthwork in the garden is done by Dangoleau, who carries about half of the goods harvested in the garden forest. Tell them to turn into a horse, and then enter the carriage selection.
Customers who aren't just here to see, but are willing to buy.
I suppose that's what you thought of me. The little gray-haired old man pushed me into the chair and brought me some coffee.
"If you're alone, you don't need a passenger car."
I'm sure it is because it is a podium. As I thought about it while receiving advice, it became a set of "one Golem horse, one fabric covered wagon."
With a roof, the load won't get wet. Guests will sit on the carrier with their butts, but the sun and rain wind will be avoided, so it will be enough.
"All the podiums are peeling out."
Yes, I am constantly burned in the sun, struck by rain and trembling in the cold wind.
I asked if there was anything I could do, but the owner shrugged his shoulders and shook his head to the side. I still have to wear a thick cloak and a wide shiny hat.
"Here's the amount."
I nod to the number written on the paper I was given. It seems that it will take quite a while to place an order at Golem Workshop and go into production.
When I paid the advance with the Merchant's Guild Card, I left the store with my head down deep.
A boulevard that runs through Central Square and connects the eastern and western gates of King's Landing. From Central Square to the east, opposite the shopping district, to the west, there is the prized pleasure city of King's Landing.
The stage moves on to Jaanne's employee waiting room, one of the finest whorehouses known as the King's City Three Houses. There, the explosion bottom sister, who did not appear, was fooled by her own thoughts.
That man might come to my neighborhood.
That man is called "Doctor Slime" Tauro. She lived in a luxury mixed-unit house in Middletown, looking out the window, and found herself in an empty space under her eyes.
"I want to set up a vegetable garden and plant fruit trees."
This is what Tauro talked about. I told her about a woman in charge of real estate at the Merchant's Guild who also took care of me.
It doesn't seem certain, but that vacant space is one of the leading candidates.
(Fruit trees are not necessarily Ambrosia. But you may know the mystery of the high quality fruit that the man brings in.)
Occasionally, fruit is placed in the employee waiting room. It tastes so good that they have no experience, even if they have a high income and social status called "The Three Household Workers".
They are, without exception, "The Hem Split from Doctor Slime."
(... cumming)
A naveled costume like Chia Girl. He gently pressed his abdomen and distorted his face because he remembered the Battle for Ambrosia.
(Fighting is out of the question, we have to think of other ways)
Fighting is, of course, on the bed.
"Heavy firepower armor, durability sharpening."
In her way of fighting, she managed to pick up victory. But there won't be any next time.
"Fear of melting sweetly into the slime while living."
I didn't know if I could stand the fear.
Her colleague's eyes still shine when she is melted and "able to grind at the same level". Tauro's "instructional light patrol teacher" is different from his explosive bottom sister.
(It's about time. We need to tighten up.)
Looking at the watch hanging on the wall, the exploding bottom sister tightens her abs. Leave the waiting room for the counter in the lobby.
Today's opponent is a fat, middle-aged man with plenty of meat. Among the shop's customers, her physical strength, passion and skill are difficult to insult, like Jaanne's top girlfriend.
"I couldn't wait for this day. I don't need a shower, so let's get started."
As soon as he entered the playroom, a tall man licked his lips with his tongue and suggested. Because it is not like rejecting it, the explosion bottom sister accepts.
The naked two stood facing each other on the bed, reaching out to each other like a pro wrestling or judo game.
(Big and heavy. Physical fitness is still a threat.
I think that onee-sama, who was pushed down without being able to prevent her body from touching her, was licking her whole body.
But I'm not in a hurry. After accepting her through her sleep routine, she will be able to demonstrate her abilities.
Ugh
I'm sure of it, but the moment it breaks in, the voice leaks.
I'm not an energetic uncle who misses hearing it in a single space. With an intriguing expression, I started scratching around inside her.
"It's been a long time, but the taste has improved a lot. It's ripe to melt and very sweet."
Under a fat middle-aged man who is in a mood to move around, an explosive bottom sister can pull her lips and endure it.
I was aware of the cause. The idea in the employee waiting room before the play was to spill honey all over the body.
The increased sensitivity made the armor thinner and the amount of damage taken definitely increased.
(Coming)
An energetic artillery cannon that fires inside your body.
But compared to her, Jaanne's top known to be that person. Though slightly armored, it takes all its destructive power and can withstand it.
"I'll keep going."
After three deep breaths, a fat, heavy middle-aged man moves like a young man who just remembers.
But Onee-sama, who wears the bottom of the blast, is not surprised. Because it can be continued for a long time without pulling out, it is because it is "energy uncle".
(... it was really dangerous today)
A fat middle-aged man leaves the shop with great satisfaction after an hour of heated fighting. Meanwhile, the explosion bottom sister managed to maintain her top appearance, but after she dropped her off, she pressed her abdomen against her knee behind the counter.