Magic Gems Gourmet

The next morning Ain was walking in the inn.

Dill was the only one I had with me.

I want a light breakfast early in the morning, and because of this, I am aiming for a restaurant on the top floor.

Dill talked to me last night about going home in the beginning and being vigilant, but if it's in the inn - and this is how the two of us were alone here.

The restaurant is inaccessible to outsiders and is a complete security system.

This is one of the reasons I thought there was no problem.

To where they were walking on a bright red carpet.

From behind, a voice Ain't heard.

"Mm-hmm. - You sure?"

When I turned around, I was there the other day with a golden route official I knew. He still wears a bright white shirt today, a silver-haired man with a refreshing grin.

"Hey, I haven't seen you yesterday"

Dill tried to stand in front of the man who spoke up, but Ain controlled it by hand.

The man who saw it was surprised only for a moment.

"Are you sure?

Even as I inquired, I was worried about Dill with my eyes. But when Ain just shook his neck sideways telling him not to care, he gave him a much calmer look.

At the same time, I'm satisfied with how I expected it to be.

"Yeah, it's not the first time we've met."

"Damn...... what is that. I wonder if it's so important to meet for the first time."

I narrow my slit eyes and laugh.

Dill, on the other hand, refrained next to Ain without letting out his vigilance, thinking "again".

Let it fall through the sword no matter what time it is.

Fine dust wasn't alarmed either.

"Good to see you again."

"Well, by the way, why are you in this inn?

"It's easy. I'm being offered a room in this inn."

"It's..."

I didn't like the point and got stuck with the words.

Guess that, the man says.

"You didn't have enough words. Finally, it's like a reward, offering me a whole inn for me without a home."

And it was refreshing to be told.

It would feel like rebuilding the rent to those who worked if they received it exactly as they said, but of the Golden Route, it's also like a man sitting next to the Allied Bay Olf living in an inn?

It doesn't fall to my heart.

"There's a reason you and I haven't been together. You know what I'm talking about?

The seemingly obvious words also surprised Dill, who had refrained.

While it is easy for him to guess Ein's thoughts, who is a longtime dater, the other person is probably the man that Ein had last night.

I wondered if the man would easily guess Ein's thoughts.

To the point of growing vigilance, now a man smiles so much as he looks at Dill.

Then I followed, and I looked at the clock.

I'm sorry to hear that, but let's leave it at this point.

Another abrupt farewell that is no different from a reunion.

It gives a very similar appearance to last night.

The man turned his back on Ain and Dill and walked out.

"See you in three days"

As Ain says in a small voice.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to that party. I'm like a Bayolf advisor, and I'm not going to be a part of the Golden Route."

Turn your back and answer as you walk.

"I just want to see the end of Bayolf. I'm attracted to the luminosity he shows me."

While clearly suggesting a relationship with the Golden Route.

I ran out of saying there was a certain distance.

But Ain't dropping off his back and looking at Dill like he remembers.

"He was like that last night."

"He was a belly invisible man. I'm not willing to take it as the word goes. He must be working as a golden route staff officer, or equivalent."

"What are you, a consultant?"

"Whether that's true or not is even at stake, but it's nothing more than a key figure"

The two return to the path to the restaurant on the top floor as they gently exchange words.

- I felt the flavor of breakfast this day was thinner than usual.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Three days later, more people step into Birdland. countries, in addition to those in power everywhere. It is no exaggeration to say that luxury merchandising throughout the continent has also come again without excess.

The ceremony for the selection of the Rockdam Head of State is just a few moments away.

Even in the midst of the festival noise, the combination of fighting competitions was also digested.

Gradually famous warriors and adventurers have emerged.

There are other big events today, and even after the evening, the whole town is enveloped in more, leaping air.

In a carriage proceeding beside the Grand Arena. Hearing a voice announcing the winner to the audience, Ain turned to the building that stood behind the Great Arena.

"It was still this man who won - heh!

After all, who does that mean?

I wonder if those who were fighting are so famous.

"Nevertheless."

This is what I say when I look at the soaring building.

Only Krone, and Chris, got in the same carriage. The two are sitting down side by side in front of Ain.

Outside, Dill and Marco on horseback, as well as a handful of fighting power in Ishtarika leading up to the Black Knight and Kingsguard Knight, were on horseback to hit the guard.

"The golden route is good for wings."

Saying this, Ain saw the two of them.

- - Their outfits look different than usual.

Krone's dress is a pale colour.

The first day I had it, it was a pale very similar to the Blue Fire Rose, who fell in love with its beauty. The contrast with the white magnetic skin peeking from the slit of the skinny dress is dazzling.

Skin that doesn't peek through the dull open chest is so clear that it seems clear. But the chastity never loses, but the glitter that drifts briskly is just a way to put your feet back together.

The glossy lips claiming to exist under the nose beam caught the attention of Loser and Ain on the dress.

Meanwhile, Chris also wraps himself up in a dress today, not knightly clothes.

She thought she'd join us as a knight, but she's not actually joining us as a knight because of Warren's instructions to be in Ishtarika.

The dress that wraps her limbs is passionate deep red.

The silhouette is off-shoulder and tight.

The elongated legs lift the lustre until stunning, and the body irregularities are claimed to be thick and lustrous.

The hair of the golden thread showed well.

The arrival of the two men drifted with unseen luxury, and also contained an elegance that could not be imitated by any courtier.

It's a mess you can't fit in a carriage.

But the fact is, the person you want to show me will be the only one he's sat face to face with.

"They were good together when they acted."

and knowing Ein cares about himself.

Krone is happy with it and opens his mouth in a good mood.

"You mean when you acquire land"

"Yeah. Even after the Heim war, the merchants had a lot of assets, but it was inevitable that the land price would go down. Grandpa said the golden route went into battle."

Apparently, the land around here, including the Grand Arena, was the property of the union in Birdland.

During the reconstruction, the Golden Route used a lot of money to buy them, and the great arena, which could be considered a symbol of this town, was also in hand.

It now builds even more gigantic buildings and brilliantly claims to exist.

"That's Amber Palace."

"Oh, I know too. I hear you named that building where they live in the castle."

As Chris remembered, her silky golden hair swayed softly.

It mimics shaking and smells sweet.

"Heh... I had no idea"

"I already gave you the materials."

"Sorry, I think I missed it because I've been consulting Tiggle a lot"

I revisited the Amber Palace, a building that stood up after it appeared to me like a bad face.

Appearance can never be described as amber. Will the walls be close to ivory? The entrance is equipped with a large gate with bundling columns, and the building ahead is likely to be dozens of floors large.

The luxury that we have seen so often lately is an eye-catching building that lurks only a little ringing and is purely dignified.

Inside the gate, in front of the tower, a garden with beautiful flowers can be seen.

Ain and the others are headed to Amber Palace to attend a party in that garden.

- There were already many carriages ahead of us.

It stops to line up by the gate.

"You're an amazing crowd. What if there are too many people and we can't get in?"

"Mr. Chris, you'll be fine."

"Yes, yes. Even if I can't get in, I have a plan."

"Is that a good idea?

"If you can't attend the party, you're going to play outside the venue and then you're going back to the country. It's a way to live a happy life."

I don't know if I can go in there. The two women accidentally laugh bitterly at the joke, and honestly, it's not funny.

"............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... It's so big."

Ain turns to pussy and looks out at the wide Amber Palace.

They finally smiled when they saw Ain's cuteness after a bad development that would fit subtly.

- Huh.

Marco on the horse appeared outside the window of the carriage, blindfolded.

He bows his head gently as Ain opens the window.

"Excuse me during your welcome. It's time for your help."

Ain, who nodded and gave it back, looked at the two people who sat face to face.

They cover their shoulders with the stall they were bringing and refrain from exposure, so that they can go outside immediately.

When it comes to Ain, there's nothing special about it.

I've been weaving jackets since the beginning, and I didn't have any particular belongings.

"I'm really glad you didn't bring your sword?

Chris said anxiously.

"I think it would be nice to be able to carry a sword in my current dress, but today in the direction of none, as I asked."

"But protecting Ain 't--"

"Mr. Chris, you'll be nothing more than that."

"Huh?"

Ain raised his mouth angle with Krone's support.

Chris is in a different position today.

(Mr. Warren's intentions are, well... leave it alone)

Another person is probably trying to gradually change Chris' position from knight to knight, but is this the only way to ask? Whatever, Chris blushed his cheeks when Ein told him he was on the protected side today, and it wasn't long after that.

"Dear Ein,"

Again, I can call Marco from the outside.

Apparently, the reception is over, and they're moving on to the building's premises as the carriage.

When I nodded and gave it back, the carriage left again.