Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic (WEB Version)
Episode 172 - Exotic... No, Something Different?
When I counted Chemo ears to two hundred and ninety three, a carriage came into the harbor, cracking a herd of horses (but dogs ears and cats ears). It is a luxurious black painted boxcarriage with four pulls. Before and after that there are several soldiers and men who look like people. Looks like you're picking me up.
Welcome, Associate Baron Faith! My country welcomes you... "
"Excuse me, I hear you have to speak up, so please speak normally."
A well-dressed, gray-haired, dog-eared, old man stepping out of the carriage speaks out loud to us. Because he has short hair and medium meat, or he looks somewhat like a Keizhou dog. You're a thick voice that goes through a lot, but you don't have to shout out because you have a planar magic microphone and speakers. I thought you might be a little rude, but I urge you to interrupt the conversation and talk normally.
"Was this... No, was it the wizard? Thank you for your patience. Once again, then, my country welcomes you. We offer hospitality whispering, so please come with us."
"It hurts politely. I will gladly accept it. I'd like to finish unloading before I do, can you prepare a square or something where I can unload the carriage? And on the road, we've encountered bandits, and we're capturing this. I'd appreciate it if you could call the police officer."
"Oh, my God, this is so rude! I'll call for a guard right away, please wait! I will open this shoreline for unloading, so I hope you will unload it here. The rest will be done by our people."
Grandpa Kyushu is bowing his head with a peck. It's frightening enough to tell from a distance. That's okay, because I'm not going to bully a wanker (except a bandit).
Oh, this country is going to make me a very sweet man. That's a mofrist sanctuary.
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Giganto, who suddenly disappeared, and all those who had gathered in the harbor were surprised by the carriages and humans that were nevertheless floating in space. Would you have taken it if I said 'Illusion!' or something? No, I just have a feeling you're gonna slip. You would be right not to do it.
The baggage unloaded on the shoreline and the bandits are left to the two knights, and we enter the city of Mignola at the head of Grandpa Kishu Dog. Grandpa Kishu says he is the number two foreign affairs officer in this country in the position of Assistant Right Minister. Big guy. He says his name is Mr. Murdoch-Gaban.
Mr. Murdoch told me to get in the carriage with him, but I was made to admonish him because he has an obedient demon who only listens to me. The truth is that Mr. Murdoch didn't want to ride the carriage he prepared because it looked like an uncomfortable carriage without suspension. Because all my kids are good listeners. My butt hurts, alle.
The city of Mignola from the inside is still cluttered. The only road where the soil is not paved with a bump is the width of the limit where the two carriages are so different. This looks like the city's main street.
Wooden two- and three-story houses line both sides of the road. By the way, there are enough alleys for people to be different, and the house is built neatly ahead of them again. The unforeseeable walls in the back are still like a giant maze. You're sure you'll get lost if you're not used to this. I have a map that uses a camera, so I'm fine.
Every house doesn't seem that big, with a narrow mouth. There is something that leads to the construction of a Kyoto townhouse. I wonder if that's why it reminds me of Japan. The windows are also lattice windows. So much so that the roof is not rugged but plated differently? You're going to grow mushrooms if you don't replace them regularly.
And hygiene doesn't seem very good. Occasionally there is a murky odor coming from the alley. Garbage and dirt must be left behind. Demonic props to handle such things are also somewhat prevalent in the kingdom to the civilian population, but it seems Ende was only a few decades ago in the turbulent warring age of small countries, so maybe the infrastructure hasn't recovered yet. It's still better in the country because there's a cleaner (slime). It is a strange reversal of the fact that larger cities are often more unclean than rural areas in this world. I'm afraid of illness.
Residents all over the city still have a lot of chemo ears, just like the harbor horses. About 70% of the total is kemo ear. However, if the dog ear is separated from the cat ear, the dog ear is about four, the cat ear is about three, and the dog ear is slightly high. It might have something to do with that, because the current king is talking about dog-beasts. Because dogs are flock creatures.
Running enough carriages revealed splendid dirt walls and gates unlike the others. It's like a temple or a martial arts mansion, a white lacquered dirt wall. The gate made of thick wood is open, with soldiers standing on the left and right with spears. It's like a martial arts mansion in a time play. The roof of the fence is not tiled, but plated, and the armor of the soldier is not the torso, but the leather breastplate.
Following Mr. Murdoch's carriage, our carriage also goes through the gate and into the walls, but the soldiers just sent me a chillary glance and said nothing. I guess there was a circular beforehand. The order system is solid. Right.
The cobblestone path running through the gate was straight up, and a heavy wooden front door was seen ahead. Apparently, this is the royal palace, or the castle. Hmm, correction. When I saw the gate, I thought it was like a martial arts mansion, but not like, this is a martial arts mansion itself. Pure Japanese style wooden bungalow architecture. The front door is not the door, but the drawer, and the left and right sides of the cobblestone path are gardens planted with persimmons and cherries.
"That's an unusual architectural style."
"Bandeau-style architecture. It's a Bandeau building all the way east of here. The king of this country originally came from the Bandeau region."
Ooh, rarely is Anya smart! So, well, Anya was from this country. I've never heard which neighborhood you're from, but maybe you're from an outside mignola.
"The Bandeau region is a barbaric place where little lords are skirmishing all the time. That's why the mansion is built to fight. The dark green leaf tree planted there will bear yellow fruit in the fall. The thin green leaf tree over there will bear red fruit at the beginning of the summer. They can both be eaten, so it's an addition to the cage castle."
"Oh, you add edible fruit. But now it's summer platter, so you can't get either. Too bad."
Hmm, are cherry blossoms real cherry blossoms, not flower blossoms? Persimmons also look like sweet persimmons, not tomatoes. I haven't eaten either in a long time. Why don't we get some seeds and go home and plant them? Oh, but I say eight years of peach chestnut tomatoes, so it's eight years from now when you can plant them and eat them? Can we wait till then? Maybe it's better to bring home some grown seedlings.
"You must be tired from a long journey. Relax in this room for a while. We'll take you to your room when you're ready."
When we left the carriage with the horseman, we thought we were in the reception room on the corner of our mother's house and were sent to a room. The building was pure Japanese-style, but the room was between boards, not tatami on boulders. It's earthfoot ok, and the sofa and table are placed, not the duvet. Just because the basics are Japanese-style architecture, it seems odd. Is this normal in this country?
"This... there's paper on the window. The light outside plugs in softly... so it's not dark."
"What if it rains, here? Can you tear it down?
"There's another window on the outside. Close it when it rains or at night."
Everyone seems to be restless with rare architecture, looking around. Don't break the obstacle.
The wonder that Anya, who usually seems to take the initiative to break it, is most important this time around. Ende is a strange country.