That's how we followed the Adventurer Alliance to the east gate at the end of our eyes and nose, side by side, and somehow spent the next day watching the festa set up.
Watch and see where each one thinks they are, with a subtle eye on the plain that streets outside the gates that are likely to be the first stage. If you look closely, it seems that a few other adventurers and groups of us have been looking down on the festa tomorrow just as much as it feels. Preliminary information is important, I nodded softly with my heart, and let's go to the city next, don't take Mr. Chris's invitation.
Describing the shape of this small city just a little bit here, Lisertia, like many other urban areas, takes the form of placing major streets at the south-east gate of the city. If I were to make it a feature, would I be taking an egg shape closer to the ellipse I put out north than any other city? If you take the path north from the South Gate in a straight line, the path will take on a tangled form, even as if you were a member of an ancient nation, but this one also hits the house of the Lords, as in other urban areas.
The southeastern streets remain a boulevard inside the city, and at the intersection of the T-shaped roads, a relaxing fountain square, as seen in the cities of other countries, has eased the inorganic nature of the round trip a lot. I met my client, Ortio-kun, exactly where it is. From there, a short walk along the east street leads to a branch of the Adventurer's Guild approximately 100 meters from the gate.
In this era, according to the country, most of the cities are castle cities, and the entire city is surrounded by walls. And even like the fantasy world, the walls aren't half as tall. Probably built up with magic --? It would be such a simple thought, but the wall of Lisertia is also a fine one inside.
There are basically streets in every city that are walled, and most of the time, they are "Adventurer Alliances” that enter through the gates and cross the walled streets, arraying in the first or second house. The size of the building varies from city to town and village to village, and is easily accessible to those belonging to the guild in question.
I'm passing through here right now, so...
From there, along the east boulevard towards the center of the city, many stores that have come through welcome us again. Clothing stores for adventurers, in stores that include weapons and protective equipment stores, accessory stores near magic props, and fast food. It's a small city, so many shops are already trying to get customers.
The brand bags I use that I am lowering from my shoulders belong to a famous store that takes into account the design as well as mass storage, which can be a small story but can also have the same name (logo) as Mr. Rex's black bag. I'm not proud of it, but this is the brand name (logo) of a “brand store" that doesn't open stores unless it's also the largest city in the country, such as Wang Du. It's the first product you can barely see in a normal city, and of course it's not a substitute for what you see on this boulevard. I feel a lot different from the “brands" in the previous world, but it would be enough if you thought it was a rare product.
Back to the story, the store that Mr. Chris wanted a while ago, probably selling a look changing item system. Products that are not meant to challenge a dungeon, that would probably not involve a life-threatening crisis, etc. - I don't know if I can say preferences… but fantastic products that I use for my personal preferences - are also sold to magic pharmacies that are different from pharmacies. but magic pills come to think that it was a magic item choice because there are so many things that can't control the cleavage of the medicine. It's a ring or a bracelet, as was commonly used in previous world creations, such simple ornaments that can change hair and skin tone.
Changes in color due to demonic props are close to a fashion sensation, and the fashionable average person can easily enjoy them. In this sense, the Demon Prop Store can be considered a large industry of customers, but it is a world inhabitant born with colorful colors… well, I wonder if demand can be inferred and so on. There will be quite a few people using it, but that's why it's an unlikely level of prominence or anything, and in an age without idol jobs, there can't be an epidemic of appearance in the first place. It's not much to see, it's my feeling.
Once you talk about what's important, items that change the color of your hair, skin, and eyes for a certain amount of time, these businesses are allowed in their respective countries, not just medicines and tools. but items that change the appearance altogether, even the skeleton and eye and nose placement, and the characteristics of the race, are usually banned from trading in any country. Because they are likely to be used in crime, both those who sell and those who buy them are subject to punishment.
And, well, it's been like this for a long time, but if you walk away for a while thinking about those chores, you'll see the sign for the magic prop store you're looking for. While it's time to feel natural... the appearance of Mr. Chris's vegetables. So far, of course, both the residents and passers-by have his presence through the totality. If you open the store door normally without ever being seen, you're welcome! The adorable voice sounds normal and disappears. The chilling glance from the seller's sister standing at the cashier is also, oh, a couple come to the store, or so much air.
--... not at all, this looks like a couple...!?
And, behind Mr. Chris's diagonal, no, no, no! and inner denial.
Why is that voice of the same sex so easy to understand? A corner that changes hair color, etc. while I'm a little relieved… to proceed with. Other types of collars, bracelets, and rings in addition to ear attachment systems such as piercings and ear cuffs. There's a lot of designs from delicate to punk, and it's cute as if it's just an accessory. I want to hide what I'm wearing… against the demand, it's not noticeable! Pinky rings are pushed in handwritten POPs, and somehow this corner has an atmosphere for women.
Well, you know, you seem like you simply prefer girls to look different...
In front of a blurry shelf, Mr. Chris did not, however, look timid and seemed to have a product lined up. Very naturally, a simple ring in the corner for men is held in your hand and placed on your finger. What dark hair has moisturized and changed the color flavor from the top of the head?
"Ooh, wow! It's sparkling."
Whatever angle you look at it from, it's sarcastic, shiny blonde.
Yeah, nod one, and move to the next corner. A similarly simple ring eye color change item, with one blink, Mr. Chris' eyes flavored blue.
"Ooh, wow! You're a bigeye!
and praiseworthy beauty.
It doesn't seem easy to understand my tension, but I admire it very much in the good sense of shaking in the store.
Yes, as if, the way it is.
"Looks like a brave man...! (* '*)"
Mr. Chris was stiff for a moment in this slippery mouth.
I immediately realized that it would be "Ha... (; Lo *)", I laughed bitterly when I saw my face.
What's in the line that went on, though your face doesn't resemble it at all...
"This is exactly what my adoptive father was like"
Hey, that's a complicated grunt.
"Is this too conspicuous..."
And it suits me uncomfortably to look out for and talk about mirrors, but I do think this might stand out...
"So how about brown or something?
What a light suggestion, for some reason unusual and unpleasant, I throw up "I can't do that".
—— eh, even if I have some bad memories...? (...;)
For a moment, my eyes dot.
If you notice a shining pink gold ring ahead of your flushed gaze and the tin and stretched fingers pick it up and replace it.
The head, which was returning to black, was anointed with a gentle peach (pink) color, and after a little thought, Mr. Chris turned his eyes green next.
"... oh, you've thought it through"
and.
Peachy hair, jade eyes, look at him like that.
Unexpectedly inner.
—— Isn't this the color flavor of... Galgay's offensive character or maiden gay heroine... orz
and.
—— but... if this looks like it. The name must be "Dreamgrass/Cherry Blossom (Yumegusa/Sakura)". Oh, even boys “cherry blossoms"... yeah, it's pretty good. Why don't you just live with that kind of character weird? With terra evolutionary nori over giga or something. I can do it. I can do it, Mr. Chris!
Whatever's wrong with it in the first place, Peach Floral & Challanner. * * There's a fantasy specification “he” that says he looks good because he's good because he showed super/changed, hey. I've said it many times, but seriously, it's Pane. It's usually handsome in there. And peachy... it's peachy!? It's the usual bitter atmosphere preservation, and it's just so springy looking! What that gap!! The opposite stands out for different reasons than when you're blonde!? I'm not scared of being stared at like that!... because there isn't!... No... but I guess this is just too glamorous to catch people's attention...
—— Mr. Chris. Apparently, because of your facial deviation, when your hair tone becomes gorgeous, the effect of your squeezed skills is drastically reduced...
He said, "What do you think?" I'm asking for thoughts.
... Should I be clear here?
Perhaps, I should say.
You have the least noticeable dark hair.
But... if I said that, would they misunderstand me not...? This guy, after all, said that I'm your favorite brunette. I showed such a bare gesture earlier... Exactly, but the weird misconception is... the misconception is... the misconception is!! (no ≥ b) no
"Ah... you know, it's very hard to say... Dark hair is the most similar... not! I don't think it stands out!!
--Whoa!!! Wrong word!!! < (T △ T) >
I don't know how to moan like that.
Mr. Chris reviewed the mirror and said, "... sure, maybe so". Remove and return the two rings passed through your left index finger and return to the state of your grey eyes on your dark hair.
--... yeah. Plain. Plain handsome enough for me next door.
"I think... I think it's going to be okay. In case you win, can I ask you to run to the bathroom or something?
and.
I'm the one who grabs the brave guy and says rude on the straight ball.
"It's not like there's anything else... if it didn't work out, let's do it."
Mr. Chris nodded and spoke with his usual face.
Then, leaving the store, we head back to Fountain Square and glance at a sign with a brief map of the city.
In a place where continental terms say "current location," there is a picture of a dog statue, but rather the area is colored. Look at the statue of the black dog placed at the edge of the fountain square and convince him to "Hmm" and return to the map.
The two lower halves of the land separated by brands (logos) showing famous shops and diverse branches of guilds are separated from the eastern and western districts, along the path of sections where streets connecting east and west and streets extending from the south gate roughly connect as T-shaped roads.
The boulevard drawn north from the south gate, somewhat off the fountain square to the left and right, stretches curved from the east and west boulevards to the house of the lord located north, lettering the district closer to the house of the lord as the "aristocratic district", with a sign (logo) indicating the temple in the upper right part, close to the district where some common people live.
Are there other characters like bureaux, a little academic institutions, memorial houses (memorial homes) like musicians and artists, the woods that are rarely seen in other cities, the woods that seem to surround the houses of lords, etc.?
--Then, a pagan temple, however “ancient state”.
Remnants of ancient faith, different from the doctrine of the divine kingdom that is currently spreading to the continent…?
It's rare to have two temples in the same city, rare but I know some places like that. The doctrines listed by the divine kingdom are not “exclusive," but, well, if we accept others too much, we can't try to unify them or anything. I would try not to keep a record or anything, but of course there would be land that was forceful and obsolete of others, and there would be land under unseen pressure or something. Ancient ideas, fueled by the tide of time and folded in shops, also trample upon a considerable number. but if there is something as deep-rooted as this city, people who live in it remain unaware. On the painting pattern of the late, temple-like building, unmarked (logo) notation, because it becomes. You'll soon find out who cares, this is a pagan temple.
When we watched that sign silently for a little while with each other, how much festa, though a city gurumi, would not enter the aristocratic district, with such simple speculation, we nevertheless confirmed, once and for all, the street that extends to the house of the lord.
It's a clear difference from the street used by the common people, and it looks gorgeous with a cedar cobblestone or a street lamp standing. As far away as I could confirm before entering the aristocratic district, the city seemed to upgrade to something so beautiful in appearance that it went to the upper layers.
Then, as you enter the narrow streets from the main streets, it becomes an intertwined maze that struggles with mapping... If you hurry around... you're not going to be adventurous. It is a city that somehow broke my heart. It is a secret in my heart that I owe a great deal of gratitude to a man who is good enough to be a spatially recognisable man… and to someone who is not angry but following my deeds who stepped into the alley. You brave bastard, you're seriously high spec! And it is also a secret that it was exhausted.
And. Well, in this atmosphere, I worked pale.
It's not a date. It wasn't. Even if it's for tea. I don't think this is a break, just a break, a date. Though I was perfectly embedded in such glue thinking and stuff.
In that we didn't admit peaches, today's wasn't a date! and evenings concluded in the Inn.
but orz outfit and it was so cool today...!! And when I felt struck by something, I was to prepare for the next day.