Manuke FPS

Arrange in line for the Capital Examination after being dispersed by the sailors disembarking from some merchant ship. From the scrutiny you hear, make sure that no particular problems are likely to arise, and wait in the order as you look around.

The compartment that serves as a dock is not so high from the sea level, but it is even higher in terms of the city where the dwelling is actually built, about three to four m, and many giant planar ships reminiscent of disaster prevention floats formed the earth together.

Unlike the previous world disaster prevention floats, the structure of the planar-type vessel of the bigsheep itself seems to be centered on wood, but to observe it from the size it can be seen...... is it close to 100m?

Considering that we're floating at sea building something so huge, I guess it's closer to magical buildings than shipbuilding technology.

The order progressed and my turn came. Officials conducting the screening have quickly checked their guild cards and passengers' certificates and asked about the purpose of their stopovers and the number of days they have stayed.

The purpose is to explore Labyrinth Island! I just wanted to say that what I plan to explore is a labyrinth island in a discarded uncontrolled area. Naturally, landing is forbidden and not even an exact location has been guided.

When I told them that the destination was a business transaction and the length of my stay was one month, I was charged the cost of issuing a license for the business transaction for the entry fee for that period.

In exchange for a fair amount of money, he received a business transaction and a permit to enter the capital, which allowed him to enter the Big Sheep officially after sunshine.

The inner part of the city takes the center of a planar ship as a boulevard, with wooden dwellings lined to the left and right of it. Nevertheless, some of the buildings were solid from the foundation, while others were built to match, like the Barack Hut.

Did I just say that the length of the boulevard is still nearly 100 m long and the width is 30-40 m across?

Shortly after entering the city, the building blocked my view and I did not see the whole picture, but if I looked down at this bigsheep from above, I would soon have found out that eight planar ships docked to draw octagons, four in a square arrangement inside them, and a small isolated island in the centre. Lonely islands in the centre are the heart of this city, and it is the tribes that rule the city that live on this only earth.

And ships of all sizes and sizes had docked to form cities on board, so as to fill the gap between a total of twelve planar-type ships.

A planar vessel that can be crossed by foot from the dockyard - if you look at a sign that says 12 everywhere, you mean the 12th vessel?

This No. 1 and No. 2 ship was mainly lined up with warehouses, direct sales offices, and food store relationships such as liquor stores and stalls. The smell of the drifting tide and the smell of fish makes my face look (only), but if I look at the women of different beast races, it will loosen the other way around.

The majority of people living in the Union of the Philtonian Islands are of the Beast race. There are also a large number of universal races, but I don't know if they are burning in the day or the color of vegan skin, but there are so many people with brown skin.

And everyone wears thin anyway... men wear only one thin sleeveless jacket on their bare skin, many without anything on top.

Is that the underwear a woman wears? and I hide my chest and hips with one illusory piece of cloth, and I just wrap a long, paleo-like cloth around it in my thoughts.

Next to me, the sailors who finished the capital review landed for the first time in a long time - singing and running through the boarding, aiming for the first time in a long time. It disappeared so that the women with all their skin tones could be sucked into the waiting store.

Side by side, I headed down the boulevard under the merchant Mr. Marta had told me about.

I went into Big Sheep before heading to Labyrinth Island to gather information and buy demon stones, and to set up a supply route.

Ask where the merchant's merchant ship is going to dock at the crossing berth of the twelfth ship and ask him to take it up to the adjacent number of ships.

The bigsheep landscape looking up from the crossing reminds me of the water city of Venice, but which is more beautiful, Venice. But it's fun to see the Big Sheep lifelike landscape and the slightly strange feeling of having a house built on a boat anywhere.

"This is Ship Six. The store you're looking for is on the left, going up a little further."

"Thanks"

When I ascended the stairs from the crossing station of the sixth ship, most of the houses built there were some kind of shops. This sixth ship will gather bigsheep shopping relationships, I guess it's a big commercial ship.

The desired store - "Sierra's Shop" was quickly found. A house reminiscent of a simple souvenir shop or pastry shop, with large and small attribute demon stones lined with mess in the store. Behind the dim, I could see the material of the warcraft, and the fangs and fur were narrowed into the showcase.

"I'm sorry."

It's a store with no sign of people, but I see two solid light points floating in the back on a map that floats in my sight.

"Yes."

Only one of the two light points moves out loud.

The room behind the store looks like private space. A thin drawer was pulled as if it were a handicap door...

"There you are, what are you looking for?

Coming out of the back was a long woman of the beast race, with leopard-like ears and long patterned tails more like leopards than cats, but not cat-like Mr. Meeche of “Camellia (Southern Ka)", with a slender but supple body in her sharp eyes and a strong sense of the natural colour that emanates from it, probably because her outfit is once again just one fantastic paleo.

"My name is Schwartz, and I do business in Kurt Melga. The president of the Maltese Chamber of Commerce in Marida told me that I could buy what I wanted here, and he asked me to drop by."

"Maltese...... Atashi is Sierra, the owner of this store. We handle everything as you can see, but I can buy most of the stuff elsewhere. But that means Marta chose us on purpose... brother, I'll hear more in the back."

That's how Sierra looks back and walks to the back of the dim shop. I took a step to keep up with it, too, but...

Even if I could see it from the front, Sierra's paleo appearance was fantastic, but the back was even more amazing...... The back is fully open, with only one thin paleo at the base of the swinging tail, and you can't see a single line of underwear underneath it that should be there.

Nothing down there...?

"What are you standing there for? I'm not gonna eat anything else."

You realize I'm not following you, Sierra glances at you gently, smiles gently and walks right back again.

I realized I could see it afterwards - not so much on purpose... It was a smile that made me think so.

Then the story changes. Negotiations must proceed lightly from now on. Take this Big Sheep as one of your base of activity and make an expedition to Labyrinth Island. The scaffolding must be carried out with the help of those who live in this city.

Besides, Mr. Malta's Marida Chamber of Commerce has not extended its branch to this country. We need to keep our faces connected to the merchants of this country more than we need to operate in the Union of the Filtonian Islands.

The first candidate is the owner of the shop here in Sierra.

The other side of the thin drawer like the handicap door was in a slab living room. And there was another sitting there besides Sierra, an old man of the same beast race as her.

"Sit down appropriately, this jizzy is our appraiser and former sailor Garda. Except when you work as an appraiser, never mind because you're not so different from figurines."

I only briefly confessed to the old beast man called Garda, but from the wrinkled and sneezy look, I couldn't read if there was a reaction.

In the meantime, he moved to the front of Sierra, the negotiator, and lowered his back to the cloth bag - the cushion - that was placed on the slab floor.

Sitting opposite each other, Sierra is throwing those long legs over here and sinking herself into the cushion. I left myself in the cushion in a relaxed position to sit on, but this cushion is surprisingly comfortable to sit on. It feels close to the bead cushions of the previous world, but is the contents of the cloth bag light stone or sand on the coast?

"Well - we just calmed each other down, shall we talk?"