I Shall Survive Using Potions!

King Balmore's capital, Lord Caorle, who left Grua, no, the Caorle line was about to reach the border between the kingdoms of Balmore and Blancott shortly.

That said, borders, unlike modern earth, are not that big of a deal.

All in all, there is no budget, no personnel, just to keep an eye on all the vast borders. If we crossed forests and mountains, we could cross borders all we wanted.

But few, if any, carried it out.

Why?

The answer was simple, because "you don't have to do that, you can fit in normally".

I don't have a passport, I don't have a photo of my face. Forgery, such as just writing, is easy, it's easy to take away from the owner, you can't just tell the guard if it's real or fake, etc.

In the end, there was only a small cabin, just a name for it, which had the function of just taking taxes on loads from carriages passing through the streets. Carriages cannot cross forests and mountains without paths, but only through the streets.

And no carry-on taxes were levied on foot or from those who rode. Doing so would have caused too much harm to zero merchants and individual buyouts.

And a row of caorles, they were all horseback riders, with extremely little luggage. Because everything that is slightly soaked or heavy is in the item box of the caol.

In other words, the border is a free pass.

It was supposed to be.

"... go ahead, come here"

Caorles, who had just tried to cross the border with a line of carriages being checked for loads on their asses, were stopped by soldiers of the guard and taken to the cabin.

"(Mitsuka) Yes, you are on the line of Master Caorle. I will show you to Wang Du.

We'll have a carriage ready in a minute, so please rest here... "

And Caorle shouted in his heart.

(Duh, how did this happen? Ahhh!)

Caorle appropriately greeted his friends and the people he took care of and those affected when he was gone before leaving King Balmore Capital, Grua. Otherwise, if you suddenly disappear, you make a fuss.

And he had just set off before the organized clasp and cry began.

In order to exit the Baltimore kingdom inland, we really need to pass through the Kingdom of Brancott, unless we also use sea routes. And in the kingdom of Blancott, there is an 'array'.

Yes, "Arre," of the First Prince of the Kingdom of Blancott, with Fernan.

Before the story spreads, I want to break through the Kingdom of Brancott.

Caught in the Kingdom of Brancott can be a lot of trouble. Caorle, who thought so, was in a hurry anyway, to make a breakthrough before the story spread to the royal palaces and nobles of the Kingdom of Blancott, but apparently it was too late.

... or it was natural.

That man couldn't have left a spy to make you look for Caorle's trends.

And the spy had no hesitation whatsoever in replacing the horse and rider for a few hours with a special reporting system used in the event of a national emergency report for this ultra-large news that Caorle would travel.

The Royal Palace, which was informed, naturally became a fuss.

That 'friend of the goddess, Master Caorle', comes to the Kingdom of Blancott. You will never be allowed to miss this opportunity, he said.

going in the opposite direction, had been ruled out from Hannah. On the other side, only the steep mountain range and beyond it is the Aligo Empire, which soon becomes a sea of stops. Taking a journey from the Kingdom of Balmore, if you say so, it is an inland aspect, and to do so, we must pass through the Kingdom of Blancott here.

Officials of the royal palace, the nobles and, of course, the senior guards were immediately dispatched to all streets across the border so that the man could devour himself and secure himself at the same time as entering the country.

Mmm, shit! What shall we do......

If they are taken to the royal palace as they are, they decide to be questioned and pressed for demands. Besides, I'm talking about that prince I'm so arrogant about, not necessarily asking for anything from everyone in the dining room I used to work in.

He also suspects I'm the same person as that "caorle," which could lead him to peel off his scalp.

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!

But even if the border guard, shake it off and run, it's decided to take a chaser.

And if captured, it's not something I've figured out what kind of demands can be blown in the weak position of "sinners who have forcibly crossed the border".

Mmmmmmmmmm......

"Caorle, kill?

Emile speaks of noisy things.

Emile was instructed, before she left, that her first name should be a forsaken, and even if Emile, who is sixteen years old, calls me "Dear Caorle" or "Sister Caorle" who, by this world standard, only looks about twelve years old, it can be seen with strange eyes.

Besides, Bell, who is now twelve, is a little bigger than me. Height, Mm, Chest...

Sorry, I had a good look! The chest, a little, not quite, is….

The setting, as Bell was older, instructed Bell to also call it off and let him practice again and again. It's been a habit for years, you know, calling me "Caorle Sister," right, Belle?

No, now that I'm older, it wasn't a bad setting. If I was a year or two, the older one would be a little smaller, because it's nothing strange.

But from now on, if the difference opens up more and more, it'll go crazy one of these days. Then you should decide that you are younger from the start.

And now, it wasn't if you were thinking about that.

"You can't kill me. I'll think about it for a second, so keep it that way."

"… Copy"

When he was put through to the cabin to take his seat, he behaved the wine placed in a wooden cup.

In a shed like this, there should only be about as much raw water, such as drinks. Perhaps I was deliberately prepared for the slightest possibility that I would cross this road, for five people in one bottle, seemingly too much, above all.

I don't want to get rid of that struggle, so I took a little drink. Yeah, it's raw, but it's red wine, so, well, there.

"... So, what can I do for you?

"Ah, no, His Majesty the King has instructed me, and if Lord Caorle is admitted to our country, I would like to give him a cordial welcome and direct him immediately to the royal palace..."

Not a regular guard, but a soldier a little above, apparently waiting all the way to find me and take me to the royal palace, explained that to me.

"So, how do you know I'm a caorle?

"Yes, all senior guards of our country are to travel to the Kingdom of Balmore once to see and remember Lord Caorle's honorable face. The general guard just sees and remembers many different appearances..."

Ghaaaa!

What? Sole!

You mean I'll never let you get away with it?

How obsessive are you! A stalker!!

At first, Caorle? Who's sole? I also thought I'd fall in love with him, but he seemed so sure that I was a caorle that I gave up because I could rub it anyway and honestly admitted that I was right......

If I had denied it, it would have been a push and one of these days, Your Highness..., ah, no, now, "Brother Roland," that brother, or his fiancée Francette, and his second son Emile, could have been cut and rampaged. Especially if the francette.

No, it's dangerous, it's dangerous...

Oh, this is what we're organizing right now.

Oldest son, Roland. Second son, Emile. My oldest daughter, Caorle.

Francette is Roland's fiancée, and Belle is Emile's fiancée.

No, I had the option of making them all brothers and sisters, but then I made them a combination according to reality because I felt like there was going to be an unsavory rumor when the two couples flirted. If it's around "Bracon," "Ciscon," it's still there, because I want you to just give me a break for rumors like "close relatives."

I don't care how you look at it, it's noble, it only looks like a knight, Roland, and The Civilian, the Civilian in the Civilian, the atmosphere Emile. If I get stuck, I plan to explain to you that my father gave birth to my youngest daughter, a brother who treats civilians without inheritance rights, but maybe no one will ask me that. You don't have to tell me what happened to the nobleman's family.

That's why, as you travel through countries to gain knowledge and experience at a young age, and your eldest son, who was put on a journey, and your belly brother, who accompanies you as a companion. And each fiancée.

In addition, he accompanies his sister Caorle as a visitor to two couples.

I would be the daughter of an unknown junior aristocrat with a scratch-free, thin, rugged hand or an atmosphere that is not very civilian.

Besides, I need to be in a "no stranger position to be protected," not only because Emile, but also because Roland and Francette will try to protect me over myself and others, so that I don't seem odd.

... Impossible to configure?

That's okay, these things, they think, "If you're lying, you'll spit more lies like that," and rejection adds credibility! Shut up, already......

Oh, Roland, already, call it off.

No matter how much, Brother Wang, you're just following me on my journey on your own, so no longer, it's okay to treat me like a royalty, just a 'fellow traveler', right? Even though everyone else is a forsaken one, 'Your Highness' is a hassle.

Besides, if I usually said 'Your Highness' or something, then I'd say Pollo in public.

At first, the acknowledgement of the person was taken.... there's no way you can say no, well.

"Now that the carriage is ready, come here..."

That's what the guards said and tried to guide me, but I just slashed it and threw it away.

"Oh, fine. Because if another horse rides a pulling vehicle, Ed and the others are in a bad mood!

"Huh..."

"Well, sorry to bother you!

That's what I said, me just taking a seat, and the four that follow.

"Ah, ma, wait, wait!

We just rode Ed and the others out of the cabin, ignoring the guards who were chasing him.

We talked properly, and I just declined the invitation to "send it by carriage". This would not be a forcible breakthrough, because I thought.

We talked out loud as we ran our horses after a mayhem and a fussy border checkpoint.

"Touch me first, you're out!

"Oh, you're out all the time!

"So do you want to outrun it!

"Oh, I'll outrun you!

Maybe later, the carriage and the guards from earlier will come after us too.

But I can't keep up with that, so it doesn't matter.

He arrives in the Wang capital earlier than the previous decree, runs errands, and escapes before the Royal Palace responds with a report. To do that, we need twelve hours ahead.

As long as the Wang capital breaks through, if it goes faster than the early horse of the decree, there is no one to block the way ahead.

This member, a famous horse for the royal family, and the Ed family. Plus, recovery potion.

Yeah, nothing wrong with that.

I shouted at the scenery.

"Hi Yo, Silver!

"Again, that's the name! Where the hell are you cheating on a horse, lady!!

Ed pissed me off.

... Excuse me.