It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

Travel time becomes an elegant time. Such thoughts were nothing but delusions.

Whenever the wheel is depressed by the crease, if the plate spring reacts excessively, it makes me feel a lot floating.

"Ugh...... It's embarrassing..."

Fier, sensitive to the changing circumstances, made the sound first. Everyone else is more or less exhausted, and no one has the energy to play. I also have a cranky head because of motion sickness.

"I didn't know the road was terrible so far..."

Until the river, the Roman streets are laid as an area of effective control over the territory of Maekawa. Beyond that, it becomes the realm of the kingdom of Walanica and the Kingdom of Dabtia if plugged into the forest. However, control has not extended all the way around here, and the two countries are just bringing each other in to maintain their path.

The road is wide enough for a large carriage to cross. When it comes to carriages bigger than that, you need to go off the road and go.

The situation on the road is very bad. The situation was pretty good with the road from Toluca to Norwetiska only being maintained by Norwegian rotten. Though the road from Norwetiska to Wangdu is also rough, it's still there for what it's got.

But when it comes to this neighborhood, which is good when it comes to borders for each country, it gets worse as soon as possible. It feels like it's just the beginning and end of being in shape on the road, and the stones are all over it, and the blushes are here. Ray's guide has made it easy, but the forward military carriage got on a big stone earlier and some of the wheels were missing miserable. There will be no immediate impediments, but we will have to replace the planned hours of camp this evening as soon as possible.

The engineers are on board, so it is possible to make a spare, but the future is difficult.

Besides...

"Forward, about ten kilometers away. You can see ambushes and shadows."

The dragon's leggie tells him quietly.

"Do you notice this one?

"... it looks like surveillance. It's more like an on-the-spot raid than an on-the-spot raid, and supposedly a night raid."

"What do you want to do?

To Ray's words, hah one sigh of sigh.

"Contact the soldiers ahead. Once parked, let's detour the cavalry and pinch it back and forth."

To my words, Ray whistles, raises the flag and slows down the carriage.

Leaving surveillance to Lars over the sky, Leggy is taking the form of receiving the situation, but the burglars began to emerge from the vicinity beyond the scope of the reconnaissance he is conducting in 'Lisatia'.

As for the bandits coming into the dominant area over here, they are sarcastically tied up, but there are likely to be many still lurking in the obscure realm.

"But how do you live on this side when you don't have a town..."

Lina gives me a hard look in my words.

"I'm building a base somewhere, so let's sit down." Lisatia "needs proof of identity when entering. If so, it creates a dotted base to the Earl of Unicenica territory…. Or…"

"You could be building a village on your own."

Lot takes over.

"While in my country, what no longer. But an area without a lord is like this."

To my words, everyone starts to prepare for battle with a bitter smile.

Slowly the carriage slowed down, stopping at a point about a kilometre forward.

Ask Lars who came down for more information on the situation.

"There were a few of them in the woods."

Referring to a map that is ambiguous in scale but valuable, it reports while pointing out the location.

"Hmm. Is there a problem as originally planned... I was wondering if you could make a big detour at the lead of the lot."

Lots and cavalry snort at my words.

"This one is in Ray's recognition range. Preparation begins. Ask Lars to give a signal at a stage where the two are sandwiched in about a kilometer. Is that good?

Everyone snorts at my words.

Lot flies scouts and cavalry, Fia flies directions to lightweight infantry. Where the actual response has boiled down, Lot and Rossa ride the horse and advance off the road to the roundabout.

And Lars rises to the sky again. It cooperates with the leggies at the stage of arrival from above to a predetermined position.

"Well, shall we approach it? You wasted my precious time. Be prepared for the corresponding bitterness."

I look around at everyone snorting and get back in the carriage. Okay, well, it's been a long time since we've hunted bandits. Let's just get this over with and move on crisp.