And, well, like that. I'll briefly tell you how it went so far...
After their work at the Ligrid, they disappeared into the streets leading to the Imperial Territory of Irfasla, and when they gently scattered me along the way, they appeared very naturally around the territorial capital ahead. Anything to the previously challenged Forest of Disappointment, they were out collecting material for a few days.
I was wondering if that's how the time of the Louis boy's escort would be blindfolded... Surely a high-level dungeon with few challengers would be a hideout for the outfit, he said. I asked far-sightedly about the vegetarian brave man who took off his suspicious armor, and I knew it would still be cool today... (* '*) and I went into plenty of paranoia.
After that, I don't know what story they talked about, but so far he doesn't show a bare gesture of going back to the orphanage, so he can have a discussion about not having to go back to pick up that child---, so think positively.
They left the Irfasura territorial capital after selling materials that could only be obtained in the forest of faults and reinforcing their disguises. What's your next job? and followed the always-approachable weather I followed at the distance of the street, pointing my walking distance to that country about a week later.
The destination is Lagunesia. By the reign of the Wise King, which lasted several generations, it has been known and learned in recent years as the Wise Kingdom… in the imperial realm of Irfasla, at the edge of the Ligrid and in four other kingdoms that border it.
Indeed, it is now under the rule of His Majesty the Flattering Young Queen, whose sister His Highness is the "most beautiful woman of all time” known throughout the continent.
For some reason, a black rumor was popping out of Jonah's mouth, but when I talk about general theory, it means she's a wonderful princess.
Occasionally, in the official duties that are set up, the people have a great reputation for being taken by your hands, and their smile is the supreme beauty. That princess who was born with the profound protection of the goddess is just wonderful in her heart. His Royal Highness did not confine himself to one of the countries of Lagunesia, but made the royal family of neighbouring countries say that it was the treasure of this continent at the earliest opportunity.
Jonah said that the princess was after the brave... but when she became a princess of a country, the common people couldn't see it that way, and I'm not interested in chase-only people like me without the temper to stand in line with a long snake or anything.
No, it's probably not right to say that you're not interested, but it seems that the people you like are the same, to the extent that there are only rival elements. To the extent that it is done, it is not taken as disrespectful in a certain way, but that is because there are many fans of the brave men of the east all over the continent, and when they become women who really want to marry or something, of course the royal nobility of other countries, there are still quite a number of them. I can't treat only the Lagunesian princess special, that's why.
So I've only heard rumors, but if you've talked about Mr. Kitra's wife, her status, her power, her beauty in money, even her personality, she can be considered a nice lady companion with everything.
But even if we try to line up the words of praise so far, there's no reason why there's not much to pin on that recognition... Powerful lovers… and speaking of which, I guess, are they far apart from each other's identities, or what? Do you want to interpret the Lagunesian princess -- somewhat exaggerated —— as the whole continent holds up, my intuition on the contrary is to stop by Mr. Yona... I feel better to stay away... ≥ (') ≤ and because it is slightly boiling.
Not knowing exactly what the core was, I was so determined that I stopped my foot in front of the border chasing the brave party.
Not so much then, it was he, for example, who showed up in the inn where he decided to stay in the town on the edge of Ilfasla.
"Long time no see. I think it was a good decision to stop here. That's Belle."
and.
Mr. Ishruka, who said so, took a seat next door with a refreshment.
"You're hungry because you're in a hurry... have you got lunch yet?
With that said, for both of us, I ordered pot pie groceries, a specialty from around here, and when I put them in my stomach at a terrible rate of speed, I said, "Can you lend me a bag for a minute because I want to maintain a transfer terminal (Exchanger)?" I made such a demand.
Me at this time is about Ish eating fast, and for now, my eyes are on it. That's the way you eat, I'll break your body...? and just looking worried.
Well, after this actually happened, it's the first sincere thing I realize.
Boulder, his special skills are half-worthy... I feel the whereabouts of the bags of valuables that I possess as I stroke them loosely.
When I say it in short.
I have a bad feeling about this, so let's not go into Largnesia... or Berlina who was simply thinking about it.
During lunch with reunited childhood friends at a town inn near the border of neighboring Irfasla.
Suddenly, the packed armed group pulled me off without question.
He was shoved into a quaint building with a detention-like atmosphere, not sure...
This is why.
Three days early in captivity. In the morning, Ish came and said, "I keep my bag properly. Rest assured," he whispered, taking his voice slightly higher, "to the Louseil family in Chorustenia, because I skipped the news".
I'm desperate in my body, and I just let the voice (crease) seep in and tell the guard to stop behind me to listen.
Huh? Seriously, I contacted you?? --- If you ask me with a surprised glance, a nickely-laughed prank face will announce your affirmation.
"My lord and my son are already worried about that. I was told I'd be there in a minute."
That's why I'm so comfortable. The other way around, the one that makes me feel horrible.
"So keep your mind strong. I'm sure I'll get you out of here."
He still looked desperate around the voice he spoke of, but the Niyanya face he turned to was looking forward to the future development and enjoying laughing out. With quite a few years with me, a truly understandable inclusive face. Wow, I'm hoping... and I said kara in my heart, and a real voice squeezed out, "... Yoroshikuonegaishimus".
Kindly, what about your uncle who went to jail directly across the street?
"Lady, there's no hope. Don't hold it. The guy who was put in here in this country is mostly convicted without question.... even if it was a wrongful crime. I don't know where the nobles looked, but you had no luck."
And. He tells me what's going on around there and what's going on.
After that, I had a couple of conversations and found out somewhat about this environment.
Speaking of Ignesian prisons, they are famous in this country, and only those who have committed felonies can be admitted. At the time of being put in here, the magistrate (Saikhin) had a bad impression, the death penalty was mostly handed down, and life imprisonment was rare. What's the point of having a trial open? Apparently, it is an inn between the confines of a convicted criminal.
A few generations ago, the king tried to express the rights of the people, and he did his best to create a system of justice that was the place of the world before him. Some of the leading aristocrats made their own pipes there, and they began to push in "disliked beings” less often, though not so much.
Nevertheless, there is no way that it is so easy for the aristocracy to be free.
Anyone who has nevertheless been pushed into it to an extent that it cannot even be a “felony" or for utter wrongdoing. How dare you ruin the mood of the country's top aristocrats... Well, I mean, nobody talks, but I think it's dark.
"She's a smart queen..."
In fact, when you get stuck like this, your perception changes. I easily overlook the tyranny of your great nobility. Interpretation, I guess she's just a little girl from someone's puppet.
And who told you to throw up?
Wow... disrespectful...? ('△;) I said faintly that I was guilty because I felt like I was talking to him.
"You look like you're one of us."
My uncle put a sarcastic noise in his voice, and I guess it's the brackets of my little girl, and she shut up like she's terribly sorry for what she did to me. With Percy's appearance, this time for a different reason, he seemed to have chosen silence.
Holding your warm dog in human skin in a lonely prison that doesn't make any noise.
Oh, while I think I might be able to sleep... it's the brave one behind my brain.
—— What kind of work do you do by now?
And, you probably crossed the border unaware of me stopping and dropping you off, thinking about the back then.
--The most beautiful princess on the continent ~.
You're not even in love...?
and.
It's love at first sight, although not the type that seems to.
—— When you're brave, princess...... you're a blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.
And I think in a rustling tone.
Beauty was said in the previous world to be bored in three days, etc., but even if it is something to be bored sooner or later, beauty would be better anyway.
With a negative descent that makes the coupling natural.
--Uh, no. Jealousy is dark.
I gradually realize where I thought it was, that Chris's probably alongside a very beautiful woman (one)... that would be great already. You didn't want to see the one that looked great up close... you know, that's the simple feeling.
No, well, honestly, you're probably the one here... the princess who's plotting shit in the shadows... or something. I had a grudging suspicion. Maybe a little immigration is dangerous... and I'm scared of the powerful...! whilst saying. Actually, more than that, “what if a brave man falls in love with a beauty before..." Somewhere in the depths of my mind, I thought I might have remembered the crisis.
When I thought I was convinced of something... I felt flattered.
If he chooses, he'll have no choice... and hold it forcefully.
—— I wonder how many days I can get out?
and from inside the cage on the third day.
I looked up into the sky once, scratching and stroking the mundane.
Uh... but, uh... just roar with your heart and give it a thought.
I believed in a miracle that I didn't fall in love with a beauty and closed my eyes softly.