Kujonin

Heading north through the desert, it seems to be a country of dark elves, but it is said that there are many black rocky mountains and mountains in front of them.

"It's a hideout for bandits and bandits, but do you want to get rid of it?"

Aisle asked.

"No, that's the role of the guard, we're in the wrong field. Let's go on the regular route. Don't bother sneaking in."

He heads north from Nomefield, where the hero of the former territory is heading, to Knocking Hill. Knocking Hill is a place where we have previously received a strange request to bring the withdrawn King out of the room with Melmo.

Continue to the east, across the desert, and over the mountains, the village of Seth's family next to the lake. The clothes are completely covered with sand. Marquez and Shiose have reached their limits and are borne by me and Seth.

Seth's parents' house was a little bigger, but his family seemed to be fine as before. The platter of souvenir monster meat was greatly appreciated, and two uncles, Marquez and Shiose, were welcomed in the Seth family without father.

"Well, come here. Seth looks after me."

"No, this is what helps me."

And greeted Seth's mother.

After a night, head out to Lake Adel. Seth's mother told me that the low water level was slowly returning.

In the past, the villages around Lake Adel had little interaction, but now they are going to barter or share information. Once again, they seemed to have created a kind of mutual aid society where lakes disappeared and powerful creatures emerged to help each other.

It doesn't seem to be a path for trade goods from the country of the Dark Elves, and hasn't seen any slavers or peddlers.

Depart after receiving a dish of a monster fish caught in the lake. I asked Mermo, "Is it okay to stop by my parents' house?", But she said, "I won't go back for another three years." Maybe he decides the day to go home.

Get on the trade ship and go to the opposite bank. Since she has no special needs, she does not meet Sarah's mother and runs on the wasteland. The wasteland here is still a wasteland, but it seems that there is a way to go. Sometimes I saw a peddler camping.

As they approached Nomefield, the wastelands became grasslands and forests, and roads were well maintained. In the distance, a large windmill spins in the wind. Is that windmill still pumping water?

You can also see Fee Horse running on the meadow. One of them, Cynthia, was whistling and vocal, leading the flock of Feehorse. Cynthia, a daughter of a former territorial hero Garcia, a former slave, has become an adult woman and has been taking care of Feehorse.

When we saw him from the woods, Cynthia rushed over with a fee horse.

"long time no see"

"After a long time ... Welcome to Nomefield"

Cynthia opened his arms and welcomed us.

"" Cynthia! ""

"Cynthia!"

Our employees seem to be happy to see Cynthia after a long time. I've been invited to our company at least once, so I may feel like I've met a good friend again. Marquez read the air and smiled.

Cynthia will guide us to Nomefield as it is.

"Everyone looks fine"

"The only thing you can do is be fine.

I asked Cynthia.

"My dad and younger brother are not on a business trip now, but they're fine with no injuries. So who married?"

Cynthia asked me. She seems to think she has married either Isle or Versa.

"No, I haven't."

"Huh? Haven't you married Naoki?"

This time he turned back and asked Aisle and Versa.

"I will not do it"

"I can't do it."

Aisle and Versa waved, saying, "Stop it."

"Uso! Wow, it's too fast! Should we have to wait?"

Did you wait for me?

"What? What was Cynthia married?"

When she heard, Cynthia nodded.

"with who?"

"Is there a young man that Alfred brought?"

"Oh, he's a spokesman. I guess he said his name ..."

"Jason!"

"Is marriage not going well?"

"There's nothing wrong with him. He's got his racetrack funding from his parents' house. He's much better at cooking and housework than me. But ... it's a bit smaller."

The married woman on the horse hanged saying that.

"No, it's not good if it's big"

"Yes, it's better than going to the southern hemisphere where nobody knows and dying many times."

Ayr and Versa told Cynthia to advise.

"It sounds cool to put the world on the crotch, but it's all we can do to keep up"

"Every day I survived, and I had to do the job right in front of me to really have no food."

Seth and Melmo also began complaining.

"Huhhh, it looks like it's still fun?"

Cynthia looked at me and laughed. I had no choice but to laugh.

"Oh!"

As I passed through the forest on the hill, the town spread right in front of me.

In the past, there were only a few houses and few inhabitants, but now there are houses around the windmills, shops on the main street, carriages, peddlers, and adventurers.

"Is it wrong?"

"Oh, I was surprised."

Everyone, including me, was surprised at how big the village would be in just two years.

The church with a triangular roof is larger than before and is just ringing the bell at noon.

"Carriages and merchants from northern countries always go through the gnome field."

Cynthia explained.

"Is there a dark elf country in the north?"

"Yeah. The northern lands seem to be the land of the Dark Elves, Wasteland and the Elves. I've never been there. When I get to the eastern sea, I'm told there's a dwarf country, and sometimes And sometimes dwarf peddlers come in a horse-drawn carriage. "

With that said, Cynthia guided me to the largest building in town.

"What here?"

"As you can see, the town hall."

It's too big for a town hall to see in the world so far. I guess the site is about 3 gymnasiums. Plenty of light brown bricks are used and they are very new.

"I've done it recently. Please come in and wait."

Cynthia went to the attached stable to put a fee hose.

"Aren't you going home?"

"What are you going to do at the government office?"

Aisle and Versa asked me in a whisper, but I couldn't answer them.

"Let's go in."

When Cynthia came back and entered the office, the officers were greeting to Cynthia all at once.

"Are you great?"

"No, you know, my husband, I'm the mayor because only my face and voice are good. My real power is my parents."

It is an unlucky husband. It can be said that he has such a talent.

The staff were then greeted and we were taken to the back room on the second floor, looking out of curiosity.

"Mom, Comlo Company is here."

When Cynthia entered without knocking, she heard "Hmm ~" from somewhere. On both sides of the wall are bookcases, and in front of you are sofas and tables for reception. There is a desk with a pile of papers in front, and there seems to be Ashley, the head of the voice, Cynthia's mother.

"Hmm? Cynthia, what did you say now?"

"I said Comlo Company came."

"Complo Company? Comlo Company !? That Comlo ... Company !!!"

Ashley appeared as if shed through the pile of papers. The white hair had increased from before, but the red hair, which received the light of the day entering through the window, is still beautiful.

"Long time no see"

"It's been a long time. What's the real thing ... haha ... it was good. I'm hungry if I feel safe.

"I think you eat at home."

"For owners and jockeys?"

"I can't help"

After the conversation of parents and children flying on various topics, we were guided to the cafeteria of the government office and had lunch together.

They were asked to talk about the trip.

After all, the Komuro Company seemed to have disappeared on the eastern continent. Regarding the Southern Hemisphere, he said, "The continent next to me is far from the moon, but I don't know what it is saying." I guess I'll trade someday.

"Ah, yeah. A letter came from an Alfred grandfather. Yes, this."

Ashley has handed a letter sealed with wax.

When opened, a letter to Mr. Margaret said, "It seems that the Comlo Company is coming. Tell me to come to Knocking Hill as soon as possible. The continent's biggest crisis will come as it is." I was

"I don't want to go"

Involuntarily leaking my true intention, I put in a ginger-grilled field boa. Ashley and Cynthia look at it and laugh.

"Are you at Knock Hill now?"

"That's right. Well, it can't be helped. Given the current situation."

Ashley replied.

"What happened? Is the Dark Elf Country involved?"

"Oh? Don't you know?"

"I don't know if the price of the dark elf slaves has fallen."

"That's right. I'm coming to town a lot."

Ashley replied.

"Dark elves are great for jockeys because of their equestrian ethnicity, so if you don't hurry to build a racetrack, you'll waste your purchases."

Cynthia explained the current situation. He seems to be training a Dark Elf slave as a jockey.

Cynthia, who was a slave, is now buying slaves.

"Of course, if I make it as a profession, I'll be free."

Feel my gaze, Cynthia said. Former slaves seem to have a hard time getting a job.

"So, wasn't the dark elf country, wasn't it a wasteland? What happened there?"

"This is it."

Ashley stabbed with a fork the steamed potatoes that came with the fieldboa ginger.

"Baleimo?"

Ashley replied to my question, "It's quick to go and see."