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

Leaving the inn, the carriage continues straight to the hill. For the sake of defense, he said the hills would be no different than the residence of the lords.

The smell of the unfamiliar town is fresh, and both Taro and Hime stand looking out the window with their necks slightly out.

The wagon, which was moving along with the gutter goto, rocked heavily around over the hill and starts running smoothly. A peek is turning the cobblestone into a laid path. Oh, I wonder if you've entered the realm of the mansion, and I see a large stone building.

Is it a castle fortress as an image? The ends of the stone walls merge to shape the castle. When you arrive at the rotary on the front porch of the castle, which also looks like a squatted giant, the waitresses in matching clothes are waiting in beautiful alignment.

As soon as I stop, I go down the carriage with Liz and forward, I hear a familiar voice.

"Long time no see."

Waving briskly is full of happiness. Bettyasta comes out of the entrance wearing a loose dress.

"Countess Eusal, thank you for taking the time to welcome us"

Varanica-style meeting, and offering his hand for a handshake, Betiasta, with a slightly swollen cheek, leaves long ago.

"It stinks of water. My father only gives me about the news. I don't know the details of Lizzatia. I want you to tell me."

I get a slight bitter smile at the same tone, but I can't give the information to a woman who went to another country in the middle. Liz also includes the area, and thanks to Pertia's Kaoru pottery, I've been able to do abdominal arts lately, so I'm reliable.

Heading from the entrance to the back, the other administration team was waiting for us, so our people continue to lead Tilt. Treaties, transactions, military agreements, information sharing. At some point, my people said that the affairs had arrived on the board. Send a thumbs-up to the gently looking back lot and keep going back.

Along the way, Liz and two and Betiasta split up in front of the reception room, and finally Ray and I, the escort, and the samurai pushing the wagon, later only the other samurai.

When the door in the deepest office is knocked, it opens wide to match the reply of whoever hears what and the samurai. To this point, the passage was sometimes a stone fortress, even if the candles were lit, but the office with a large balcony was full of brilliance.

"Welcome, Viscount Akihiro Maekawa"

My dubtea-style greeting, the underside of my eyes lowering my face for a rendezvous, and when I try to wait for a touch to my shoulder, the head of the Lord of Reflection shakes.

"Would you be the Earl today? Keep it up."

If I tell you so, a greeting between the same titles in the Dubtea ceremony. A greeting is exchanged in the form of an embrace on the part of the host when the visiting side is waiting while standing. I heard the story, but he's a young man thirty years ago.

"Nice to meet you, Count Yousar Herbatestii"

This one also shook his head as he greeted him with a hug back.

"There are folds that annoyed my predecessors. And I hear rumors of 'Lisatia'. The chest badge and sleeve will belong to Lord Maekawa in the near future. Today with Usar."

The equivalent treatment of the Count means that the collar and sleeves are for the Count. With regard to this culture, both Walanica and Dubtia are common. Or the form in which the Dubutian style came to Varanica as it were.

"Please feel free to call me Akihiro"

If I tell him so, he will be guided straight to the balcony. The balcony overlooks the courtyard of the fortress, while the town is still overlooking. I guess it's the command post when things happen.

When you get to the prepared table, deposit the wagon that the samurai was pushing with the other samurai. I don't have a souvenir culture to greet at first sight, but I sometimes take it when I go to see a close person, so I prepared it this time for my dear pose.

"Again. It was unfortunate not to see you inside even though you were close to neighboring neighbors. Thank you, Fertinus, God of Encounters, for this encounter."

"Thank you."

"Nice to meet you. Good luck with your itinerary. Good luck with that. '

A smile solidifies for a moment in the first voice that suddenly echoes in my head, but I meditate for a moment. Fettinus, the god responsible for the encounter.

The walking church is like a surprise box, and it's not easy.

"What's that, by the way?

I had informed Tilt, but I guess I didn't tell him what it was about. Pearls, genuine cloth products, and preserved foods and recipes are hidden in cloth.

"As a sign of friendship. It's the product and recipe of 'Lisatia'."

Eusal complains of my words.

Diplomacy is a clear reward. Whoever has a greater impact wins. The recipe is a better strategic supply than 10,000 gold, but I dare you to open it this time. Because if you don't know how to make preserved food in the first place, it doesn't make sense. You should be confused by what the ingredients are.

"It's also lavish. Is it good?

"Rather than 'Lisatia', Varanica is now steadily climbing the development floor. Thinking about what's to come, this is a greeting for you."

Now, I wonder how Teng's son, who was trying to inhibit his development, can vouch for me. It's not cheap to prepare for war, is it?

I smiled and couldn't help but hit him with a jab of greetings.