"I'm finally finished..."

It was about half a day ago to go back in time.

When Sieg and the fishermen were out on Lake Lamia, Ecclesia finally arrived in the city of Elmar.

Half a day or more of being swayed by a carriage from a village in the snowy mountains.

Sometimes I don't go out very often and my butt already hurts.

"... the city is dead. When I came here before, I was fine."

Even though the days are already high, the boulevard is almost unpopular.

The countryside was still too unnatural for a metropolis like Elmar.

In fact, it was more lively when Ecclesia visited a few years ago.

In the street, the open air competes against passers-by, and in the square, street performers perform magnificent tricks.

Elmar was such a city.

"Hey, did something happen here?"

Eventually, Ecclesia called out to the man who happened to be passing by.

The man who seemed to be shopping shrugged his shoulders to questions from an unfamiliar girl.

Honey, are you here for sightseeing?

That's the point.

"Then it would be a disaster." Since about two years ago, the collection of taxes has suddenly become strict, and now it's this pattern. "

"Was there a disaster?"

"Nothing in particular.... the rumor is that the lord is scattered to keep himself young."

The man leaned over to Ecclesia and said so, hiding his voice.

Hearing that, Ecclesia looks at the castle of the Valdemars and clouds her face.

Actually, I've seen Leonidas before.

At the time, I didn't see anybody doing that.

"Well, it's just a rumor." That often doesn't explain a lot of things. "

What do you mean?

"I spent too much money." Because it's such a heavy tax to go to war. "

I see.

Having said that, Ecclesia looked more and more reluctant.

When she looks over the city again, she breathes deeply.

Elmar, the capital of art.

Ecclesia had some feelings for the city, which was once longed for by artists from all over the continent.

"... but for now, Noah takes precedence over that." Uncle, how do I get from here to Raja? "

"Raja? Well, I guess there was a regular wagon coming out of West Street."

"Thank you."

Ecclesia, who thanked him, tried to break up with the man.

But here, a man muttered that there was a man all of a sudden.

"But Raja again. It's unusual."

"Huh? Did someone come from Raja?"

“Yeah, a few days ago. There aren't many adventurers coming to this city, so I remember them well.”

"...!! Was that an adventurer, a boy with chestnut hair?"

"That's right, it looks like there was such a child..."

He didn't seem very confident, but the man affirmed Ecclesia's words.

Suddenly, the color of Ecclesia's eyes changed.

In particular, the man's expression was toughened by a beast-like expression on her face.

Huh, did you have anything to do with that girl?

"My brother. He ran away a little while ago."

I see. I'm worried about that.

"I want to find whatever I can. Are you still in this city?"

"Hmmm..."

It was an honest question, but the men did not know where the adventurers were.

Then Ecclesia asks him with a troubled face.

“Okay, so you don't know who you might know?”

"That's also..."

"That's right."

"Oh, wait a minute. Can you tell me your name?"

Just as he was about to break up, the man asked again.

As Ecclesia tilts her head, he quickly explains why.

"I thought I'd look for it over here." Wouldn't it be inconvenient if you didn't know your name when I contacted you? ”

That's it.

When she said that, Ecclesia often shrugged.

It seems difficult to call my real name here.

However, it was also likely that the people of the city would actively cooperate.

After all, this is the capital of art, Elmar.

As a contemporary artist, she was in a position to be treated as such.

"... Ecclesia"

Troubled, Ecclesia honestly gave her name.

The man then reacts more than she expected.

"Ecclesia? Wait a minute, is that Ecclesia?"

"Maybe that Ecclesia."

"You're kidding me..."

"This is the proof."

Ecclesia took a picture from the magic bag.

It's one of my previous work.

"From Ecclesia's own point of view, it's a kind of consolation that hasn't taken much time..."

It was enough to take the man's eyes and make her believe that she was real.

No, in a way, it was enough.

When a man takes it, he looks like he's stuck with something.

"Oh, this is...! Even though it's a rough sketch, it's very powerful!" Besides, this overflowing vitality! It's like something's hitting my eye... "

A man who spoke quickly and endlessly like a fire.

Eventually, he begins to wander the painting high in the sky.

The footsteps were light as if dancing on the clouds.

The bouncing body expressed joy all over her body.

"Hey!! Everyone, this is awful!!"

Eventually, the man began to call the people of the city out loud.

Gradually, people appear in the street with plenty of fuss.

And-.

"What, what!? Lord Ecclesia is here!?"

"Wow! It's a miracle in this situation!!"

A commotion that spreads in an instant.

It was far beyond Ecclesia's own expectations.

It was unexpected that the people of the city would be so enthusiastic.

It was utterly vengeful to show the work.

Lady Ecclesia, come here!

"...... Pleasure?"

Eventually, Ecclesia was put on a mikoshi without knowing why.

So she was set to lead the procession and walk the city.