Manowa

The crap and the carriage are running.

It was thrusting at speeds exceeding 70 km/h. It is a demon called the High Plasma Panther that runs with the carriage at a certain speed more than three times that of such a coarse carriage.

The carriage being towed was a sturdy one with a frame made of orihalcon, with one in your seat and three adventurers inside.

"We're almost to the city of Raisan."

There is a voice in the carriage from your seat.

Shortly after that, Gacon and the carriage jumped. However, the impact is absorbed by what appears to be a suspension installed in the carriage. The device caused the carriage to shake slightly, but the ride appeared to be quite comfortable compared to other carriages in the world.

It took me a long time to get back here.

That's what the brunette in the carriage said.

"Excuse me, I just stepped on a dodge"

"Oh, no. I didn't mean to."

A girl shakes her neck sideways in a panic at the words of a soft-looking young man sitting in the back.

"That's right. Even after Roy's treatment, there was all sorts of Behemoth extermination in Tuvara, and I couldn't help it all."

A man sitting next to a young man called Roy pinched his mouth like that.

"Well, Oboe is right. It was just two heads, even for a behemoth, and it would have been dangerous if Orochi hadn't tied one of them up in chains. Minaka was very active."

Roy sees Oboe and the girl called Minaka. The words seemed to illuminate just a little bit of Minaka. Then Minaka turned her gaze to the man in your seat.

"I don't know yet. Without Mr. Orochi, we wouldn't have been able to defeat him."

A man sitting in your seat turned to Minaka's words. The man known as Orochi was a dark-haired, gashy figure.

"No, it's by the power of everyone. I'm not the only one in charge."

Orochi returned the words with a slight illumination. His face was tough and his voice thick, but the words were still felt young. It was this big young man, who seemed warm, who was the leader of the party Ravensoul, called Orochi.

"Nevertheless. The problem lies ahead of us. I hear that the golden ruins are now very different from where we know them. You can't be alarmed."

Together we nod at Orochi's words.

When the dungeons of the city of Gordios were still called the Golden Ruins of Gold, they were the ace parties that reached to the sixty-seventh floor. But the advent of a dungeon master named King Carla has transformed the dungeon. At that time, just diving around the thirty tiers, they were attacked by various demons led by the Garudas, seriously injured by party member Roy's missing arm by the time he got out of the dungeon.

Then they left the city of Gordios for regenerative treatment and stayed for a while in the king's capital of the kingdom of Minciana, but even after the treatment they could not immediately return to the city of Gordios.

They came in with an urgent request to nominate the Blue Tuza who appeared in Tuvara and the Behemoth who came after it. It was not until two months after I left the city that I finally got all my sights on it and was able to return to the city of Gordios that I continued to do the pile of requests to push over to calm the mysterious rampage of Issenman Buffalo herds further up and down the movement of demons due to the topographical changes around the giant tower that the dragon had built.

"Anyway, now we can see Kazane and Yumika again soon."

"You're the ones who took care of Hivern."

Minaka nods happily at Roy's words. But Orochi opened his mouth with a strange face.

"Minaka, I'm sorry about that white bunch, but I'm gonna let you see it with my own eyes."

Minaka also squeezed her face and nodded at the Orochi's words.

"It's okay. It's not the bad guys. I guarantee you that."

"I hope so."

Orochi returned to Minaka in a low voice with a bossy voice.

A group of whites. From the names of the leader Kazane and his members, Yumika and Naoki, Orochi predicted that they would all be of the same homeland, players.

That also means that Orochi himself is called a player.

I had to frown even as Orochi if I heard rumors that that same player was rambling in this world at will using his own peculiarities.

Anyway, the reputation of a white bunch is bad for the entity. Orochi is also not the kind of fool to judge someone by just rumors, but he's so bad that he can't even follow them. Most of all it wasn't about what was being told to booze knobs in the tavern, it was about in the trusted information network he gained in his not too short adventurer life.

State power, the outer family, the Adventurer's Guild, the Merchant's Guild, even traced from all those connections, their information was completely hidden. I have also fought against angelic religious groups in an attempt to step in. It was neither white nor black; it was the very darkness without any light.

With all the absurdity that even the slightest information I could pick up was using the royalty as much power as I wanted for the hostages, Orochi ended up not getting any believable information.

The reputation of those who have actually spoken, like the most Minaka, is not so bad. But somehow it was blunting Orochi's judgment again to not even say that he was a fully good people.

That's why Orochi had to make sure with his own eyes already. Players can also get items that read people's minds, like the artifact "True Eye Forehead Decoration (Horus Eye Circlet)".

Orochi thought that he might not be able to discern its nature outside of the player, and for one thing he was going to try to make contact. If you're worried, that's the best part.

"Carl is more of a problem than that."

"That's him."

Orochi sighs at Roy's words.

"I hope I'm not being impotent."

"Hahaha, I thought it might be a little difficult"

Minaka gave it back with a dry laugh. Carl is usually an oligarchy, calm man, but he had the troubled side that if he was limited to the struggle for things, he wouldn't stop running wild.

"He said he wanted to cross spears with an adventurer named Jinlai."

"By now that guy is already in the city of Gordios... oh, would you weigh yourself"

Everyone on the spot (I guess I can't) was squeaking in my heart at Minaka's bitter smile face.

The spear young man they called Carl flew out of the village admiring a man from his hometown named Jinlai Barnes, who left the village and earned his brave name.

Carl couldn't stay or stand when he heard that the longing was now in the city of Gordios. So when I finished all my errands, I rode my summons horseback riding Trojan ahead to the city of Gordios.

"Should I at least come with you?"

"Stop it. He won't stop."

Minaka laughs bitterly at Orochi's words. And she turned her gaze toward a certain direction in the city of Gordios and prayed. Don't rub it with the wind sounds......

◎ Central Street, City of Gordios

"That's why"

"Ha, I'm in no trouble."

Bow flowers roar about the wind sounds.

Next to it, Yucconeer was walking with a "nymph" ringing. What the wind sounds are talking about is an old dragon that sounds like a young girl who was at home earlier.

In the end, the wind sounds didn't break to Crofe's request that followed, but instead, he showed off his friendship with Yucconeer and pushed him away.

"Because it was so deliberate and depressing."

And to the statement of the wind sound of mightiness, I am forgetting what position Crofe is in - Bowflower thought, but I was even more headached when I heard that Jinlai, my master, was with me and no.

"You. When it comes to Lady Golden Winged Dragon Crofe, you are the one who exchanges bi-perfection with Master Naga. Don't be rude. '

"What do you think you are? I'm not thinking of fighting with Mr. Crofe."

I guess there was no more such conversation between the couple before they left the eastern dragon.

"Speaking of which, he said he was coming back or something, but I wonder where he is now?

"They're staying for a few days, and they're not staying somewhere. I mean, what happened to the story of convincing you to go back inside?

"Uh, did I tell you to go home for once?

The wind sounded a little cold sweaty and he said so. That was a face I had completely forgotten.

The wind sounded on the bowflower's face and groaned, "Me too... there are times when I make mistakes," but Bowflower dared decide to ignore it. Tucco was a pain in the ass. That was the difference from the Lame, which still has a fresh scratch soul.

And it was the Adventurer Guild's office that the two were on their way as they had a conversation. The purpose is to check the operating status of the portal while there was no wind noise. Or even call it a collection.

Speaking of other members, Jinlai, Louise and Mephils, Tiara and Emily, Lyle and Naoki were each hanging out, and Lame and Tatsuo were mocking golems against Tatsuyoshi-kun Kaylon opponents in the White Hall courtyard.

The daily routine of wind sounds is largely driven by the fact that such menthes are not shuffled a bit.

"Well, for now, you should just grab a place and talk properly. He seems like a great opponent, and I don't care if he gets stuck in a weird way."

"Hmm. But I can't give you Yucconeer. You've been with me forever, Yucconeye."

"Nyah."

Bowflowers bitterly laugh "no shame" at Yucconeer, who sounds happy at the words of the wind. Naturally, he was not willing to give Yucconeer as a bow and flower to the Jizzy Toddler.

And that's when you and one of them were going down the street talking like that. The man came on a horse wrapped around his whole body.

"Huh?"

"Master?"

Seeing it cross abruptly, wind sounds and bowflowers circled my eyes. Somehow a man like Jinlai came on an armored horse he had never seen from outside the city. It was also like a horse with contents that wasn't a golem on it.

"Mm, you say you're a master?

And a man who apparently heard the wind noises stopped the armored horses and turned to the bowflowers. That's undoubtedly the same face as Jinlai...

"Ah, my master is young again!?

"Again?

I had a younger face than Jinlai I saw earlier in the White Hall.