Manowa

On the way to the city of Sigili, the wind noise was texting Yuko's sister. As for Johann, I used to ask Yuko to explain the situation and help me. But according to the reply back, neither did Yuko sister seem to know the story that Rank S. was moving.

It was written in the email that I would actively gather information from Yuko's sister as well, but at present the response is faster no matter what the wind sounds near the distance are. Therefore, I promised Yuko that I would do the wind noise first and only ask her to follow me because I would do it to some extent. Rooting is important.

◎ Kingdoms of Minciana Sicily's City of Jin Sword Tavern Before noon

That day, Naoki's friend and one of Sicily's city's outerwear families, the boss organ of "Jinn Sword," was having a late breakfast. It was a badly behaved meal while taking the newspaper I picked up from Wombard's city as usual, but there's nothing here to blame for that.

"Huh, a dragon ship with a demon."

Even as he cuts the yawn to death, Organ's eyes are streaming through the contents of the newspaper. And the article contained the names of people that Organ knew well.

(I see. Lyle and Emily are also part of the White Club?)

Organ also has a little ear for how the wind sounds work in Hyvern, but naturally I don't know how familiar I am with being in Minciana. Even recently, an unbelievable story about a white bunch of spear women eating and killing 200 demons and a boss wolf on the spot was an organ I heard and knew about, but it wasn't until the Great Martial Arts Association that detailed information about the white bunch came in.

And the newspaper also contained all the names of the members of the white group. Among them were Naoki, as well as Lyle and Emily.

"I discovered the demon lurking in the cargo compartment and succeeded in repelling it from...? Don't let that wind-sounding sister move around more flashy than Minciana."

Anyway, Naoki has a fierce doubt about whether Lyle and Emily can do it at that party. But the fact that we arrived in Minciana would stop by here, and one person was laughing at me wondering if I could expect a souvenir story.

and at that time. I thought I heard butterflies running from the outside, and the door to the tavern opened with a bang.

"Brother, it's tough!

"Oh, my God, from a stick to a stick. Anything wrong?

A sudden voice, a guest who was eating at the liquor store, looks at the entrance at the same time. Organ lowered the newspaper and yelled back at the man who was his subordinate.

"There's a 'crawling lightning bolt' coming this way that said it came out in the hivern. That's Yabeye. Run. There's no place in this city."

That's what Organ's men stand for.

"Crawling lightning?

That's about the phantom demon that got noisy in Highvern a while back. A new kind of demon that wraps thunder and runs the earth at an unusual rate. There are some unfamiliar yotai stories about avoiding people, stopping when you put a child in front of them, and attacking a bunch of demons, but organ also heard that it would be an Astral demon in the upper Spirit class.

Most importantly, it was in Hyvern. I wasn't traveling on a dragon boat, and I thought it wouldn't be like coming this far across two countries.

"Well, are you serious?

"I didn't joke about this. It's going down the street toward the city, and it's getting closer."

There is also some noise outside the tavern in the middle of that conversation with Doddodle.

"Stupid. Too fast!?

"Chip."

Organ hurries out of the tavern when he puts the newspaper on the table. Then I did hear a thunderous roar, and I saw some light outside the city, and the sound gradually left.

"Am I supposed to go now?

"Yes. Maybe."

And a little while later, another of his men returned, and a report arrived that 'The Crawling Lightning' had passed avoiding the city and headed straight for the abandoned capital of Muraj. It was a completely unclear story, but for one thing, the crisis seems to have left.

"It's called that Rank S thing, it's called the devil or the black potion, oh, was there also a temple? Damn it, Kina. Looks like we're in a situation."

As he listened to his men's report, Organ muttered one. Something is about to happen...... and with that in mind.

◎ Evening in front of the main entrance to the abandoned capital of Muruage

With the sounds of kick-ass, I wondered if the roar had disappeared and the discharge phenomenon had disappeared, and Hippo Marunou and Thunderchariot had arrived in front of the abandoned capital. The ground is raising smoke. It felt like I could fly in the past.

And when the door was opened, from it descended a bunch of white faces as gutted as zombies.

"Hmm. I'm sorry to give you roots to that extent just because you've been running all night"

High tension Jinlai says so, but he is very drunk at speed. I can't stop the bleeding, but perhaps if I push it, it will gut me. I'm making you feel that sign.

"No, that's right, me too. This could be tight."

Usually the wind sounds on Jinlai's side, but now I was gutted. It is true that the body and wheels of the Thunderchariot have grown, and the stability has increased even with faster speeds, but the road surface is too poor to be comfortable at a speed of 150 km/h.

Tatsuo seems to be fine most of all, and he's waggling over the head of the wind noise. The Dragons are sturdy.

This time, the wind noises did not stop at the pre-dungeon market in Urguska, where they were originally scheduled, but hurried to the abandoned capital of Muluage as they drove their carriages through the night. And as a result of continuing to blast away with no concern for the human eye, we were getting this far from the city of Wombard in just a day and a half. Along the way, he slowed down to about the speed at which he could sleep in order to get a hypnotic sleep, and the wind sounds and Jinlai took turns maneuvering, but still at a speed comparable to that of the Flying Dragon flight. Plus I ran over the carriage along the way and passed in front of the traveler, so rumors were about to fly over again. By making so many sacrifices, the wind sounds had now reached the abandoned capital of Muraj.

Regardless, the wind sounded good as we arrived in the abandoned capital of Muraj, our destination. Most of all, it is judged by the sound of the wind, which quickly cooled the drunkenness by the circle of wisdom. The other members seem to be guerrilla but that was in the mood and I had to do something about it.

"If this is going to get you past the Rank S people, fine."

While the wind sounds look at the city, I say so.

"I don't know if I'm actually going to do this."

"You're welcome."

And the sound of the wind shrugged his shoulders to Jinlai's forthright words, urging his companions to enter the abandoned capital.

◎ Central Avenue, Abandoned Capital of Muruage

"And it's amazing."

Louise shouts her surprise as she enters the abandoned capital.

That was amazing indeed. The air in the city was different than when I came before.

"You're completely out of bitter air when you came here before."

Tiara is also patting her eyes and looking around.

Once upon a time, there was a heavily cursed air all over the city, but now there are no more signs of it entirely. It was so clear that there would probably never be demons or anything else out there.

"Purified? But it's almost a miracle of God."

Purification of the city itself. It would be nearly impossible to summon a large number of high-ranking clerics if it were on a scale so far.

"Why don't you ask Mr. Johan for more information?

Louise nods at the words of that wind sound.

When it comes to people who seem to know this situation, it only occurred to me about Johann.

(Muscles... growing?

And as he walked, Naoki noticed a prominent arm growing with a rough bicep in front of him. It grows five bottles evenly side by side. It's not surprising, but it's not uncommon, that they grow in the roughest places like this. If you bury the soybeans and leave the raw eggs on, the muscles grow. That was a common sense story in this world.

Naoki thought about it and walked away with his friends without paying any particular attention.