Log Horizon

"We're loaded -!

"Oh, here too"

Cheerful voices echo and the caravan informs them that they are ready to leave.

"Rudy. You coming?

"Roger that. Miss Fifty Bells."

Lundelhaus, a beautiful young man with blonde blue eyes and a fair sweet mask, pours the map and accessories at hand into his backpack as he responds to the voice of fifty bells.

Speaking of the fifty bells, I've already packed my things. Stand up and take one or two pieces of dirt around your hips, and you'll be ready.

In this other world, outdoor activities are “outdoors” exactly as they mean. There can be no such sensibilities as……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Even the whole city of Akiba is full of ruins and rubble. The whole city is full of woods, like where the ancient trees are growing. Not to mention if you step outside the city, unspoiled nature is at its best mixing and reconciling with the civilized areas created by mankind.

The fashion of Adventurers is often gorgeous or gorgeous, but it only consists of the superhuman health of Adventurers and their special ability to automatically remove dirt.

Fifty bells thinks that it feels like a woman who was sperm in nail art - it would be tough with the sensibility of hating dirt by the time she was clean.

Fortunately, fifty bells is not that much of a cleanliness disorder, and some dirty work is the type of nothing.

It's hard work to carry an instrument, and it takes strength to play long hours. Fifty bells is not a specialty, but pulmonary viability is a must for brass instruments, and weighs over 10 kg to the specialty wood base of fifty bells.

(Before that, I'm more or less a country girl.)

and so forth, shrugging shoulders with inner whining. In the spring, he comes from a city where there are kerosene and frogs roaring in the fields around the school.

So I don't feel any stress whatsoever because I'm taking a break in the woods like this. Even on the stump I can lower my hips directly, and I'm not going to be the "girl" with the dirty buttocks to the face.

But nevertheless, the Fifty Bells will treat the Fifty Bells more than enough "girls".

"Miss, fifty bells? Here."

(12) Lending her hand to the fifty bells trying to put her foot on "Abumi," Lundelhaus pushed her up on the back of her horse. Speaking of myself, I straddle the horse with a refreshing and unpleasant attitude.

"What's up? Miss Fifty Bells."

The young man looking back to the fifty bells with a decent face is Lundelhaus-Cord.

He is apparently an "Adventurer" of the "Earthlings" who supposedly comes from aristocracy. It seems paradoxical, but that's why he's so unique that he's almost the only one in the world that's rare.

A princely blonde in a girl's comic strip with blue eyes and a good, tidy face. Somewhere sweet as a boy, he still has eyes with the strength of temperament and will.

Most importantly, because the product is too good, Fifty Bells recognises him as a "wonko young man who resembles the Golden Retriever". I grew up too good, and I have a sweetheart somewhere.

The name of the girl who thinks that is fifty bells.

It's a Bard with scattered sides and bright eyes. He wears thin leather armor and brings his rich hair together in three braids. It is her style that carries a large two-handed spear that does not fit into the profession.

A guild that exploits beginners, three months after being freed from "Harmeln". Now I am completely used to living as an adventurer and living every day in peace.

"Are you all right, adventurers? Really."

"Yes, of course."

Fifty bells respond.

It was one (earthlings) who led the caravan who asked. They are going to the city of Akiba. If we made the move now, we would be there by evening.

Fifty bells and Lundell House, who had been in early morning combat training and hunting, discovered this caravan and decided to escort them to the city of Akiba.

The Fifty Bells are now on the High Coast of the Eight Canals. On Earth, it falls at the mouth of the Tama River, known as the port of Kyoto.

This neighborhood, such as two and a half hours on horseback by the [Adventurer] from the city of Akiba, was a favorite place for the Fifty Bells and Lundelhouse. Of course, the meaning is somewhat different.

Unaware of the level of training in combat, and in the sense of compromise, Lundelhaus had never lacked any other voluntary training than hunting with his allies. Repetitive exercises of meditation and new spells can be done anywhere with even a little vacant space, but the right opponent to practice improved magic control and hitting accuracy...... that is, it is preferable to have a monster.

A monster capable of solo crusades, yet this neighborhood excels as a hunting ground when it comes to practicing near the city of Akiba.

For Lundelhouse, the "High Coast of the Eight Canals" will be convenient as a place for voluntary training.

Meanwhile, this is my favorite walking course for the Fifty Bells.

Her loyal Wako, Lundell House and outdoor walking course have many different places, but "The High Coast of the Eight Canals" is quite a luxurious place to view the river as well as the sea if you go downstream.

Two hours one way and a little, it's a long walk away, but it's just right for the time rundown during this period when combat training is off due to the festival noise.

- Of course, it also had the purpose of sharpening the combat capabilities of myself and Lundelhaus. The quickest way to protect oneself in this dangerous world is to raise the level.

The effect of leveling is that nothing is just getting new moves. Level up also includes the effect of increasing hit points and various types of resistance.

The degree of damage if attacked by a monster at a certain level will also see how much attack that monster has, but it will also have an important impact on what level relationship you have with that monster. If your level exceeds the level of a monster, it will generally cause less damage.

Performing combat training and increasing the level also indicates that in this world, it is only a little closer to safety.

Fifty Bells has almost lost Lundell House once.

I had no intention of ever having that experience again.

That's why the two of us have been out early in the morning, but after a few hours of starting training (or walking), we encountered one caravan after noon. There are five carriages, together with a group of about twenty (earthlings).

They say the caravan is leaving Iz for the city of Akiba. After hearing rumors about the fall festival, he said he was going to sell the specialty and if there was any other obscure product, he would go and buy it.

Fifty Bells consulted with Lundell House.

The field zone is framed by the monsters that appear in the area. Deep forests and mountain ranges are roamed by monsters stronger than the surrounding area, but other than that, there are few monsters that are more or less powerful than close to the crowd. This area, close to Akiba, a player town, can be described as relatively safe.

But that's only for the Adventurer.

Fifty Bells knows that journeys are a series of distress at any given time. Because I've been hearing a little bit about the "earthlings" from Lundelhouse the past month. Living in this world full of monsters means staying in a less combative, helpless existence.

As a result of the consultation, the two decided to escort this caravan to the city of Akiba. It's been half a day or so anyway, and if you take your time on your way home, just say so. If it's combat training, you can destroy the monster as soon as you discover it, even during a caravan escort.

At first, they were reluctant (earthlings), but the reward nodded in the story that one meal was fine.

(After all, I guess they're shy of a lot of things)

I miss Fifty Bells a little, but I give up that I can't help it either.

"Adventurer" for the "Earthlings" is a nearby but distant existence. It has also been noted many times by Lundelhouse that the "earthlings" of the city of Akiba are accustomed to the "adventurers" but are genuinely alien in the region.

In the autumn sunshine, the caravan went down the hill path depicting a loose slope. Carriages make loud noises. The rough wooden body of the cushion or absorber picks up irregularities on the ground and raises the squeeze.

Just listening sounds like it could fall apart now, but I wonder how sturdy it is to make it. Reinforced with iron bandwidth, the carriage slowly progresses loaded with luggage.

"Hey, Merchant Hall. What's this loaded with?

Lundelhaus asks calmly about such a slow progression. The leader of the caravan was the carriage master deck, talking to the young merchant on the carriage deck, but raised his face to the voice of that Lundelhouse.

"That's right, Mr. Adventurer. Our business has lots of fruit, oranges, kangaroos, olives, etc. It also comes with seasonings and alcohol. I would love to be able to bring home clothing or something like a vessel when I leave."

"You smell good!

Fifty bells nodding over and over when they heard the answer.

Around the carriage, there was a refreshing and sweet scent. Seasonal patterns, of course, raw fresh fruit would not be too bad, but those packed in barrels would be candied. It emits a gorgeous scent.

The Adventurer is basically rich. Compared to the "earthlings", besides the necessities of survival, they are also known to pay generously, so they are good business partners.

"Yeah, I'm proud of this syruping. It would be nice to buy from the city of Akiba."

Lundelhouse also nods at the merchant's unsatisfactory grin.

"Still, I've seen a lot of merchants in the last few days."

"That's right. Fall festival."

I think a little of the fifty bells with a scratch in the Lundell House. Lundelhaus is a strong upward-oriented youth besides. Especially when it comes to magic combat, I encourage training as if I were prepared or fulfilling my duties.

That's why training went away even on festivals, but it always breaks Lundell House.... It also feels problematic as a fifty bell. As the guardian of this outrageous, selfish, serious youth, it is the role of the Fifty Bells to stop the rampage.

(Rudy should play sober)

If that's the case, it's quick to talk.

In fact, it is a fifty bell where there is a candidate for a place I want to go secretly. Speaking of festivals, music, speaking of festivals. There were a lot of events to see and snacks to eat. Put a rope around Lundell House's neck. But let's attend this evening's barbecue performance. The bard's jump is also pinned in his ear when he is welcomed.

"Well, there's also a sea route"

"Yeah, I am. These days, see. of Ninetail."

"... oh"

"You think you've stabilised your ship's journey, too, with a paragraph on your side? Again, the merchants from the west say it's a sailing trip. There's a spirit ship out there, and I hear it's pretty fast. It's a long story for us, the average, stubborn dealer."

The fifty bells, who give thought to the plans from the evening, did not notice the painful look of Lundell House. But blaming the fifty bells for that would be an injustice. Lundelhaus also showed his idiosyncratic graffiti peculiar to his youth and instantly plucked that look away, so he didn't even question his talking merchant.

It's like being knocked down by a giant explosion, only a sediment of debris, through the landscape characteristic of the Akiba South, you'll eventually see the greenery of the ancient trees.

It will still take hours to get to the city of Akiba, but already from this point on, the caravan to the city and the individual traders who let the ponies carry their luggage, etc. begin to catch their eye. It wouldn't be my fault that everyone of them seems somewhat up there and in a hurry.

Fall festivals are taking place in the city of Akiba.

The two men escorting the caravan, while remaining alert, approached the city where the two lived.

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At the same time as the opening, the floor was full of people.

A bunch of "Adventurers" who came to the Visitor Mountain on an Alliance basis. Girls trying to buy new clothes cheap. An arm-written trader who tries to queue up for an already prominent sewer-based guild. The travellers apparently came to buy without time to solve their travelling outfits. An aristocratic merchant wrapped in brilliant costumes.

Some would have expected it to be crowded, but only a handful of guilds would have been able to "plan" to flourish so far. At the sales booth, everywhere is being chased to respond as if they panicked.

What takes place on this floor is an impromptu sales meeting dealing with clothing.

Not all producing guilds participate more than "clothing only". Of course, it is only natural to have various divisions that span all of life if we reach about three major production guilds with an excellent membership of more than 500. However, in the case of medium-sized or smaller production-based guilds, the members are often consolidated by determining the theme of the guild.

Amenoma, for example, is a guild specializing in weapons blacksmiths, known in the city of Akiba. Most of the members are high-level "blacksmiths" and have a small number of "engraving spellsmiths". Naturally, there is no such thing as a "seamstress", so I am not attending the impromptu meeting that takes place on this floor.

Most importantly, throughout the Libra Festival, there are opportunities for various guilds and various craftsmen.

The "Akiba Fashion Show" on this floor is indoors with hope from female adventurers, but at the same time the "only city" is held around the city's boulevards. There, in open-air business style, countless guilds should be singing business.

Due to such circumstances, there are not as many booths present in this hall. That number, it should be more than fifty.

A "fashion show" in itself is a project in which a model that brings together costumes created by various guilds in a hobby walks the stage wide.

The show, featuring Akiba's leading popular, beautiful and prestigious "Adventurers," was a covertly maniacal highlight. If you think about it, maybe some of the participants who have flown into the venue in this way can't be considered tourist mountains and guests.

The booth is divided into large and small pieces.

The large ones are the ones with the opening of the so-called major guilds, which have a large number of people and many products to display. These large booths are installed at the wall to make them convenient for carrying inventory.

Many small and medium-sized guild booths are built like semi-open private rooms with layers in the centre of the floor.

The Three Moons Alliance did not have a booth in this huge hall with high ceilings in such a good place. Slightly off the center of the floor, but also in a non-interwall position. If you hit it off, unfortunately, it would be a good place to say "No. 1 off lottery".

It is also far from the stage where the show is taking place and the flow of guests is not in a good position.

But the Mitsukishi Alliance is not called a pure production alliance like many of the alliances gathered in this hall.

"Try anything you're interested in!" It is a lifestyle guild. Now, this booth store is also open with the will within the guild, not to give the guild and sell at full capacity.

Being a festive gathering of human beings and a willing adventurer's guild, it is indispensable for collaborators, but compared to a genuine production-based guild, the intention to put it into business falls. If such a "March Alliance" takes a good place, there is no choice but to be told that it is abusing the authority of the 11th Alliance of the Round Table Conference. In that sense, it was said to be a proper placement.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?

Wow, wow, Henrietta catches Marielle roaming out loud. She was forced to sit in a small round chair as she dragged her hatefully feminine body-shaped guild master behind the accounting table as it drifted.

"Marie, you are the guild leader. What are you gonna do with all that wolf? Sit quietly for a moment."

"Soya, but something's gone. It's been a long time since I've seen so many people..."

Marielle is softly restless.

If you ask me, it certainly was. When I was in the original world, I was on a crowded commuter train like every day. It was even routine to see thousands of passers-by in front of stations and intersections in the city centre.

However, since the catastrophe had brought us to this world, we had not seen such a view at all. The central (station front) square of Akiba is lively, but due to the blue sky and the spacious structure, I don't get the impression that people put up so much waste.

The venue shows so much crowding that it reminds us of such an original planet. Among other things, I didn't know I could be comic talented in this way. The location of the "Three Moons Alliance" still seems to be downstream of the flow of people. Henrietta thinks about that.

Large guilds on the wall are first swallowed by the flow of customers and are beginning to flow towards small and medium-sized guilds close to the stage so that their bumps bounce back.

But it was also only about half an hour before I could afford to watch the flow of people.

When you can queue up for a major guild, some people come out thinking, "As long as you line up, let's take a look around at the empty booth". That number wasn't stupid either.

Placing Marielle (smile of) on the front line, I was a Henrietta who thought I would also do a cashier's calculation instead of a cashier, but she was also stopping going.

There are more "earthlings" than I thought.

The two guild members who have Henrietta in Marielle and then Sewer as a suboccupation are coming out here from the March Alliance. Aside from this fashion show exhibition, the Mitsuki Alliance also opens snack barn and weapons blacksmith shops in "One-of-a-Kind City".

Marielle, as leader of the Alliance, will need to show her face there as well. Henrietta thought she would have to free herself from this one (the fashion show) once she finished the afternoon fashion show.

Then the main battle force will be called two young men.

At the end of Henrietta's gaze, who saw it properly, two people wave their faces as they sifted. What it means is obvious, impossible, impossible. Because we're amateurs! I have been conveying the message with my gaze.

Henrietta sighed in her heart as she proceeded with the business talks she had worked on. If they are "adventurers" who have come looking for everyday clothes to wear in the city, the problem will hardly arise. There is a common perception that we do unfamiliar business because we are originally the same Earthlings. What's happening on this floor is on the "business deal" extension line, but for the Adventurer, there's no choice, and it's enough.

Meanwhile, most of the "earthlings" are traders.

Besides, it's not just that I'm here to buy clothing in a simple way, it's like I'm here to gather information, make connections, and seek negotiations that will lead to future purchases if I can.

Therefore, they also ask about pricing, materials, and how to sew. To leave it to a young member who was just a student on Earth is a bit of a harsh business deal.

(Well, even I'm not experienced or responsible...)

Henrietta, smiling back at the pursuit of a middle-aged (earthlings) merchant, was looking back at herself in consciousness.

Running with the three major production guilds involved in the establishment of the Round Table Conference. Haven't you totally got the iron fire guts on you since you crawled through that deal? Henrietta thinks about that.

Henrietta herself is still in her twenties.

There can't be enough experience.

I said that I was a social worker, and once I got a job, I was painfully aware of Henrietta herself, the company of the planet, that she was just a stuck leopard of egg shells, such as in her twenties.

But it is also true that you cannot graduate Hyoko at any time unless you are on the front line with that shell on.

(I can't even push it on juniors... At least we won't take on difficult negotiations until we know how it goes)

I guess Henrietta's thoughts were conveyed.

Alternatively, as a result of the unconscious adoption of a natural system of cooperation, the three members of the "Three Days and Moons Alliance" were formatted to deal with the "Adventurers" within Henrietta's dealings with the "Earthlings" traders.

The two young men wrap the goods and Nico and Marielle smiling receive the price, if they all bow their heads, it's a success in retailing.

Looking sideways at it, Henrietta continued to answer with the (Earthlings). The "Three Moons Alliance" is a lifestyle guild, so it's not a good idea to get a massive order like a hundred a month. It is now Henrietta's policy to say no to what should be said.

(I don't know what would happen if I snorted at a contract like that. Some lords in the world have a black stomach, like Master Shiloe, so there's really no alarm or gap... Oh?)

Henrietta looks around.

If you notice, there's no siloe.

I'm sure I pushed him to change, but I couldn't even see a round eyeglass young man in the booth who ate people, or a little brunette girl, if that's what you mean.

"- Master Shiloe?

That's nasty. After confirming that the customer was interrupted, Henrietta stretches her back and looks around. She is only slightly taller than Marielle, but in front of a human turbulence that flows like a river down the aisle in front of the booth, it is not yet possible to see far.

"Where..."

"Yes, this product will be tested and sold. We limit the number of items to two per person in order to hear the opinions of many people"

"I told you I'd pay. Ugh."

'Cause that's not what I'm talking about.

I could hear Siloe's cool voice in Henrietta staring at her as she tried to stretch her back.

Apparently, he's arguing with someone. Henrietta, who looks around, sees a wave of interrupted people for only a moment and admits to the appearance of a siloe in a booth across the aisle.

The hooded sleeveless long vest had a casual look, and the silhouette layered it on a lightweight long-sleeved t-shirt looked snug. Siloe stands in front of a merchant who is so desperate that he seems to get hot air out of his head, with a calm look.

The siloe dressed in clothes created by the Alliance of the Three Moons looks like a very ordinary young Earthlings, not medieval style. The outfit suited Siloe, and she could believe, "I guess when I lived on Earth, Siloe was dressed like this".

"Excuse me. Please let me through."

It was also once seen in its appearance that his vision was closed again, and Henrietta hurried to the booth across the street so as to trigger the flow of guests enjoying impromptu meetings.

It was the sales office of the guild Cocoa Brown.

Standing in the middle of a few staff members, Shiloe takes an attitude that does not draw trembling merchants against him. Akatsuki, right on the side of the siloe, seemed to hold back rather than say that the siloe was covered.

"Cocoa Brown" was a booth specifically designed for small items, not to mention clothing systems. They sell brightly polished pebbles and silver necklaces and earrings.

From Henrietta's point of view, there are a line of accessories that have a good taste and were attracted to guests when they greeted them before they entered. The price was also surprisingly low, and members of Cocoa Brown, who were store numbers, said, "A small production guild like ours is a reward because it just gets everyone in the battle guild to protect it".

"That's not why I said it. If you sell it to me, the names of you craftsmen will be widely known to the Earthlings."

"Sorry, please pick it up"

The relationship between the siloe and the merchant continues.

In those days, the crowd, which had a street nearby, was beginning to realize something was going on. Naturally, a hedge surrounding the booth of "Cocoa Brown" is formed.

Perhaps this badly patterned merchant tried to buy a large quantity of (cocoa brown) accessories. Two or three may be good, but if purchased at the box level, the booth cannot be maintained for the remainder of the time.

Of course, if you think of it in terms of sales amount and sell-out priority, you'll have a decision to sell it all off.

But Cocoa Brown didn't want to. For Cocoa Brown, who used the word "giving back," it wasn't meant to be. There was a strong desire to use it for the inhabitants of the city of Akiba, where they suddenly tried to impose a limit on the number of pieces and befriended the merchants.

The Adventurer is certainly superior to the Earthlings in specs such as flesh and magic. Demonstrate masterclass skill also for item creation, depending on the level of suboccupation. But arguments, negotiations, etc. are not done with the specs of flesh. I could say that it is a player's (inside person's) problem, which is unsuitable depending on his/her personality, and because he/she is hardly aware of it now.

So the siloe broke in.

And he must have offered the hand of salvation.

(It's only a prediction, of course, but it won't be far without hitting it. - Oh, that you're an unlucky (Earthlings.)

"Don't worry about it, young builder!

When Henrietta interrupted in front of the cocoa brown booth, which opened up after triggering a crowd stuffed with cucumbers, the "Earthlings" merchant finally lost patience, waving a big fist down the siloe.

Many of the breathtaking audiences are the "earthlings".

Some of them turn away.

But the result was what Henrietta expected.

And Shiloe took his fist with ease at his fingertips.

Siloe is certainly a Granting Mage. "Granting Artist" is one of the main professions of the magician system, it does not leak into the example of the magician system, and is set very low in strength, arm strength, etc. - But that's a story when compared to other jobs (adventurers) at the same level.

Even the mage's agility and muscle strength can vary by more than fifty levels, and if the opponent is a "Earthling", it greatly outweighs the opponent. From a siloe's point of view, it would have looked like a snail crawling at a rate, such as a proud merchant's punch.

Thanks to the ease with which Siloe took it, the fist waved down by the (earthlings) didn't even seem to be judged to be an "attack". From the fact that there was no sign of a "guard" appearing, it was quickly found out.

Siloe receives the fist of a middle-aged merchant with her left arm, while, with her right hand, she holds the thin torso of an acorn. Probably stopped her from pulling out the dark vessel. Akatsuki looked up at Shiloe and looked dissatisfied.

"Pick it up, can you?

Siloe tells her with a smile.

However, Henrietta, the Bard, clearly felt the invisible power to gather in Siloe and go.

Siloe gathers magic (mana) from the atmosphere. Just like the Granting Mage, he was able to perceive it sharply because he was a Bard with the role of supplying his fellow mana.

He's on the floor, and some of the other "adventurers" obviously have the same look he noticed about Siloe's anomaly.

The glittering silhouette keeps increasing the oppressive aura with a tolerant grin. The condition could only be described as creepy.

Siloe did not perform a spell chant.

The spell chant was preceded by a magical concentration.

Therefore, this does not qualify as a combative act. It's not like the guards show up, the look on Siloe's face is gloomy, and there's no sign of battle.

But in combat and handling of magic, even the "Earthlings", much duller than the "Adventurers", can somehow feel the high density of Mana emitted by Siloe.

The middle-aged merchant, whose blood caught sight of him, blue-eyed, with his fist still intact, paid off the hand of Shiloe.

"It's unpleasant. I'm going home."

When the middle-aged merchant abandoned that alone, he left the spot to flee.

"You were a bloody man."

"Even my lord has hunted down quite a bit."

"If you leave it to Akatsuki, you'll mince it."

"I don't make ground beef or anything that looks delicious"

A siloe that softens the swelling acorns on your cheeks.

The members of Cocoa Brown thanked the silhouette on his face when he shrugged his shoulder. Dwarf daughter with a slender and adorable appearance seems to be delighted to just hold Shiloe's hand and weep.

"Dear Siroe,"

Henrietta, who spoke up, is just a little surprised.

Because my voice seemed grumpy.

"What's wrong?

"No.... the"

"My lord, I must ask you to do your job."

"Oh well."

Asked by Akatsuki, Shiloe scratched her head. There has already been no force until now. The audience that was gathering also scattered about whether they were satisfied with the current act.

"Mr. Henrietta?

"Yes, Master Shiloe"

- The venue, it's noisy.

Henrietta follows the meaning of Siloe's words, erasing in an instant the suspicion of why she was there.

Noisy venue.

In this case, does the noise refer to the earlier "earthlings"? In retrospect, I feel like there were some business deals that were close to pushing questions. That's because they're "earthlings," because they're inexperienced, former earthlings... yes Henrietta thought so, but is it different for Siloe?

(What does Master Shiloe see?...... speaking of which)

Henrietta patrols. Weren't there any uncertain information as to whether it should be put in Siloe's ear?

"Dear Siroe, the..."

"You're suspicious about the behavior of the [Earthlings] merchants. But I don't understand. Not enough resolution. I don't think I have all the information."

Henrietta understands to Siroe's words leaked like whining. Then again, Shiloe felt the unknown chigusa.

Akatsuki looking up at Shiloe like she worried.

Henrietta tries to speak up to Siloe. Henrietta's perceived doubts may also be given a new form if it is Siroe's vision.

But at that time Siroe had already moved on to action. Siloe's voice, whining some words, is never solitary, but an inquiry through the void.

He was crystal-clear in his reading.

Eventually, he nods, turning back to Henrietta and informing her of the results in a clear voice.

"Apparently, there's someone attacking Akiba."

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That day, Rainesia was in a rush all morning.

Unwillingly, of course.

It was supposed to be slower during this festival in the first place.

Planned to devour botanical, lazy, sloppy and unproductive indolence.

The dinner party, to be held from the evening of the second day, is hosted by Rainesia. But even though it's a hosting, it's about dinner party production, and in preparation and cooking, there's nothing Raynesian can do.

The role of Rainesia is to attend the dinner party production to greet the driver. It was supposed to be all about partitioning the place as a host. And even the role of the production was to be simplified in this city of Akiba compared to the many dining parties that Rainesia has attended so far.

The Adventurer hates vain. That recognition had changed my impression a little in the month since I came to this city.

They don't hate vanity, they just can't find any significance there. I don't have complex etiquette as knowledge because I don't learn more than I can find significance.

The Adventurer has a serious intellectual deficit in the Yamato world and in the Earthlings community. Sometimes when I look at that, I wonder if it's a baby.

(But that's...)

It must be each other. And Rainesia thought.

Rainesia is relatively involved with the Adventurers among the Earthlings, but if they talk to each other in depth, they can't keep up with half of the content. I don't know more than half the way they bring it up, and I don't know the content itself, nor do I know "why I would say such an outrageous thing".

Adventurers don't even understand the idea of nobility and civilians.

As you can see in such an example, there is still a distance between the two, to be honest.

But that's the distance we can walk from now on. At least that's what Rainesia thought.

It is with the same intent that we turned this dinner party into a dinner party, not a dinner party.

If it was a dinner party, it would mean letting the invitees sit at the table sequentially and behave like meals. The host (Rainesia) will host events, including meals, and entertain invitees.

The format of a dinner party not to be heard first among the "earthlings" is a feast similar to a dinner party. All over the venue, many different dishes are prepared and carried one after the other. There is no set number of seats for each guest at this banquet, and they will eat while standing like a ball.

The invitees also devised ways to allow as many different people in Akiba's city as possible to participate.

The Roundtable Conference is certainly important as the governing body of the city of Akiba, but if you want it to be accepted as a friend of the Adventurers, you have to deal with a variety of people. If it is the fashion of the Adventurer that does not distinguish nobility from civilians, then everyone should be treated as nobility.

With that in mind, Rainesia asked the Round Table Conference to help her plan a large ceremony for dinner.

It was at least a tribute to the battle of Zantreef and an expression of sincerity on the part of Rainesia.

And, of course, I have sincerity, but the other person is probably an adventurer.

I guess "expressions of gratitude" in the wind don't work. For example, in a strictly sequential manner, such as raising or lowering the order of greetings, it should be considered impossible for you to understand the mechanics of this courtesy.

Beyond that, anything that becomes a dinner party can only be extremely outrageous. The preparation of the dishes also relies on the cooperation of this Akiba city restaurant for nearly half, in addition to a line of palace cooks invited by Mai Hama. If this is the courtroom of My Hama, "You're taking your invitees lightly!" But the Adventurer didn't seem to care. "

Because everything was going so well, there's no point in worrying about a meal that wasn't even there when it started. As Rainesia herself, I didn't want to worry about this until the production, and I was going to spend a lot of time with her.

Of course, you can't deny the aspect that it's because it's your hobby that's all over it, right?

But things have changed.

"Is this okay? - No, let's add another series of jade. Please wait a moment. I did get something for my birthday last year..."

Elissa's voice is nervous too.

"Right, you can't be unaware of the format...... right?

It was too sudden.

Sir Lundstad, a Western merchant, has been contacted.

Speaking of Sir Lundstad, he is a merchant as well as a heavy-duty nobleman of the "Holy Empire Westlande". The Sergiads are not losing in their character, but they are never a good opponent to put aside. In the meantime, when it comes to secondment at this time, there is no denying the possibility that the Saigami family is receiving it.

(After all, the story of a coup d 'état in the west is true, isn't it?)

Rainesia puts on her lips.

There is naturally a reason for this pressure that Rainesia feels.

About 280 years ago. This archipelago called Yamato was united into one nation. The name of that country, united by the royal family, is called the "Westlande Dynasty". "Westlande Dynasty" - The royal family had great power to reign over Yamato.

But in the tumultuous changes in history, beginning with Princess Six Lens, the royal family ushers in a time of doom. With the severance of the royal family, Yamato lost his status as a united nation and collapsed.

But it is certain that it is Westlande's legacy to rule Yamato still. During the dark years following the fall of the "Westlande Dynasty", it was the local lords who served the "Westlande Dynasty" who ruled the human society of the earth of Yamato, which had lost its centre.

That is also evident in the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal. The born Duke of Corwen family in Rainesia, for example, is one of only two remaining Duke houses in Yamato today. This title "Duke" was originally given by the Royal Family of Westlande. Each of the Lords of the Alliance of Free Cities, based on the title given to their ancestors, governs the Landman.

As a united nation, it is a collapsed Yamato, but among them all influenced by the "Westlande Dynasty" was the "Holy Empire Westlande", which almost bisects the "Alliance of Free Cities Eastal" and the Yamato.

The "Holy Empire Westlande" is a nation that recognizes the Saigon family as the successor to the Westlande royal family.

Rainesia herself, not so familiar with history, recognizes that the Saigon family is like the 'branch' of the ancient Westlande royal family. Due to political reasons from the Royal Family of Westlande, the Saigon family is the blood muscle divided to conduct the divine affairs. But because of the division and the move to Ise, the Saigon family was to survive the doom of the Royal Westlande.

It is the "Holy Empire Westlande" who assumes responsibility for the Saigon family and is the ally of this Yamato. It was clear from the name "Holy Empire Westlande" that the intention was to strongly appeal to the authentic succession of the "Westlande Dynasty".

But, of course, not all Yamato nobles recognize the Saigon family as the royal family itself. The Alliance of Free Cities Eastal, which now belongs to Rainesia and has this city of Akiba, did not recognize the Saigon family as its allies.

The Saigon family is only a branch that draws the blood of the royal family.

I am in a position to say that once divided blood muscles do not return to normal.

If we talk about whether or not we are drawing blood in the first place, we are talking about an ancient aristocratic society. Due to complicated marital relations, royal blood runs through the Cowen family.

In the present situation, where various factors are involved and intertwined, the Saigami family is not a direct mainstay for the Duke of Cowen family. But even though it does not strike the mainstay, it is certain that it is a house that divides its mainstay, the blood of the royal family, and is not a good opponent for dealing with the disciples or perhaps.

Among the titling systems inherited from the Westlande Dynasty, the Saigon family is the only exceptional gateway to crossing the Duke's family. Based on these political circumstances, the Easter Alliance of Free Cities in the east and the Westlande of the Holy Empire in the west have confronted each other with a sense of tension while leaving their royal influence behind.

Sir Lundstad, who was seconded this time, should be the great nobleman of that "Holy Empire Westlande" and head of commerce. He is also known as the head of an aristocratic merchant and has great power in shipping, as I remember hearing before.

It's a dinner party held to deepen our intimacy with the Adventurers, but if they say they want to say hello, they can't go without inviting them. I'm not the ranked opponent who can say no to "another chance."

Rainesia shakes her head and drives away with a hunch of trouble.

Conversely, Sir Lundstad is the same "earthlings" as Rainesia. And he is the same nobleman who inherits the royal culture in this Yamato. In that sense, it will be said that it is possible to cross with the same mound - that is, with aristocratic courtesy and culture.

(At least......)

Rainesia has the idea that all she can do is play a role.

The role was that of the daughter of the Cowen family - or 'Princess Rainesia' - who was seconded to the city of Akiba.

If what can only repay Akiba for saving my hometown, it will do its part, Leinesia thinks.

Rainesia stands up flipping the hem of a dress that is white and sumptuous like light snow.

I don't know what the aristocrats in the west want, but she was going to stand on that arrow.