Muimui-tan

It's on 7-31 narin.

- One...

The dragon horse car kept running and at night we saw a huge bridge. What, what? It's many times longer than the bridge I imagined. It's going to be nearly 50 to 100 kilometers long. You've made something like this a lot. No, more abnormal than that, the cotto that keeps it up? No, well, in length, it's longer when you cross from Nahan to the peninsula, but that's because it's a natural bridge made of living trees. This is an artifact, right? How can we build and maintain this bridge on the sea... Is this also due to magical or skilled powers?

"Mr. Owner, are you surprised? It's amazing. But before noon tomorrow, I'll see something even more amazing."

The skinhead old man was proud to say that. Heh, yeah.

Stay overnight in front of the bridge and enter the detention center after nightfall. There were many dragon horse cars and people among the large stone gates built to cover the entrance to the bridge that seemed to wait in turn. You've got a time to get through?

'Can't you get through yet?

"Well, look at that"

Even with my revelations, the skinhead old man is just laughing at Nianya.

"Why su?

The Citris also look at the bridge with interest. Honestly, what happens?

It happened as we watched the bridge so long that we couldn't see the other shore in the barracks.

Something hugely lifts up from the black sea beneath the bridge so that it reaches out and is entangled in the bridge. It is further entangled in the bridge as it stretches and spirals. The bridge is covered in black.

I said, "Oh, my God!

No, no, really, what is it? Warcraft? It's black liquid for... giant slime or something?

"The inhabitants here call it the Tuna Mushroom that dwells in the abyss."

The skinhead old man's doya face is a little hateful. Even if it is an abyss? Speaking of which, this black sea is similar to the one I used to have in the labyrinth where I was mistaken for The Call of the Other World. Sure, there was a warcraft over there, like a dog made from black liquid, right? Could this black sea be similar?

"Watch."

When the black liquid ran over the bridge to tangle disappeared, there was a brilliantly clean bridge there.

"This bridge. I don't know. It's made of a substance that's secreted. Every day, at a certain time, we do it and secrete it, and the bridge seems to be bigger than it was when I first got here."

How dare you! What do you mean, isn't this bridge an artifact? Ore secreted like that black slime? but you're just using it because it happens to be like a bridge?

... I think again, the other world is scary. What if I change my mind about that I don't know and start moving at different times? If that's when you're crossing the bridge, wouldn't it be a shade? I don't want to think about it.

- Two...

Cross the bridge without a thing, and continue on with the dragon horse car. Along the way, he breaks up with a lot of people and dragon horse cars who should have been there and goes on an unpopular path. There are less greens around and more rocks.

And that day is over, the next day.

"You're already in Naryn territory."

Skinhead's old man said he was driving a dragon horse car, and that's what he said. Right, Naryn already.

"Naryn belongs to the Empire, so you better keep your head down."

I wonder if Mohican is an idea of a Shinto, because he's a labyrinth city person. I don't think it's because I'm an empire nobleman, but I don't imagine an empire, a scary country like that.

As we proceeded through the wasteland lined with rocky mountains, we saw the figure of a great eagle-like warcraft in the sky, with about three large eagles swirling around the same place.

"Well, I guess I'll keep an eye out"

Speaking of which, I heard you're on a big bird in Narin for travel. Is that right?

I'll stay another night on the way that only looks like a wasteland.

And the next day.

Dragon horse cars continued to run through the wasteland, eventually seeing stone buildings ahead.

Huge stone walls - it was a city protected by stone walls built to surround the three sides with huge rocks and close it.

"Is that Naryn?"

Skinhead old man snorts at my God.

"That's the capital of Narin."

Even so, the more inconvenient the location looks like. The road up to here is rough all you want, maybe it's a lonely country on the border. On the way, I didn't even see any travelers other than us, well, the surroundings are surrounded by rocks, and it's a basin, so maybe it's a good tokoro to protect... whatever you think seems inconvenient.

You're going to have an auction at a tocolo like this? Wonder if people get together. I doubt it!

"You look like a lonely tokoro with this road."

He took my revelation, the skinhead old man circled his eyes, and laughed loudly.

"Wow, this road is so deliberate! It's better if it's inconvenient."

Should I be inconvenient? Hey, I don't know.

The stone wall was fitted with a huge gate, but it remained closed.

"Owner, there's a small settlement in front of the gate, so wait till the day the gate opens."

Listening to the words of the skinhead and taking a closer look around the large gate, it seemed that a building like a small barn had been made a little bit.

Heh? There - wait in a tokoro like that in a slum.

"Doesn't the gate open every day?

The old man with the skinhead slapped his head on the side of my heaven and just groaned, "I don't know," he said. Come on, the conductor's in trouble.

Even so, it's like a country that's changed a lot. A country stuck in a stone wall like that is ruling the surrounding mountain areas and all that, right?