When the light of the metastasis subsided by way of example, the surrounding sight was changing.

The destination of this transfer is near the city of Mareva. I didn't use the guild's facilities, so it's not a transfer site.

Spacious meadows stretch out, and steep mountains stand to the west of the city.

Apparently that mountain has erupted once, and no one leans over. Besides, he was also the sanctuary of Yuri, the god of defense.

I mean, it's the home of my ancestors.

Such a sanctuary of God and the danger of eruption mean that few people will lean on it, even though it is a nearby area of the city.

That's why... abandoned blacksmiths sometimes live there.

"... you haven't changed"

Twenty years after I died in my previous life. The sight doesn't look any different.

In contrast to me, who was trapped in mourning and crushed with potpourri, Retina was tapping on Patapata and her own clothes.

"What are you doing?

"Don't you feel Mr. Nicole? I don't know... the air's weird?

That's what they told me. I tapped on my clothes, took in the air, and made sure I felt it.

And soon I'll be good at it.

"Oh, this is because this isn't a tree sea"

"Is something different?

"The Kingdom of the Raum Forest is covered in deep woods. A little humidity is really getting on my nerves. But this Alekmar Sword Kingdom isn't that deep in the woods. So you don't feel like your clothes are sticking up."

"If you put it that way, you smell dirt, not green."

"It's not that bad...... it's pathetic to compare it to Raum"

The kingdom of the Alekmar sword is not less natural, even though the forest is shallow.

But the blacksmith is also developed because it is the land of the martial arts that adores the warrior god Alec of the ship's arms and makes swordsmanship the supreme.

Correspondingly deforestation and ore mining were progressing everywhere and the forest area was in a decreasing mood… at the time.

"Ore is now heavily imported from Matara's obedient countries. There's nothing I can do about the firewood."

Maxwell interrupted our conversation.

The fact that he has visited the land also means he must be familiar with the public opinion of yesterday.

"Dear Maxwell!? Oh, shit, I was following you."

"Like such an omelet..."

"This is rude! Anyway, Master Maxwell is familiar with Nicole."

"Dad, my dad told me and...?

"Why do you answer with your neck tilted?

"Somehow!"

"Really?"

Me squeezing my fist all the time and clamping my butt.

Pushed by the momentum, Retina glanced unaware of the teasing.

Maxwell strokes our heads with laughter. By the way, I have a Cuckoo Guard on my head, so my hair is safe.

Getting her head shaken up, Retina gave her a sad, subtle look that made her happy.

As an aristocratic warlord, it must have been a sad event for her to be disrupted in her hair, which marks the height of women's power. At the same time it seemed to shake in the narrow joy of being able to make contact with Maxwell.

"Well, even if you say blacksmiths flourish, you're no match for Matara, who's the real deal. But there's a chance there's a hidden masterpiece lurking."

"Is there such a thing?

"I don't even know you! That's why he's a 'hidden' masterpiece."

"Such an appropriate..."

Lettina looks up with a frightened face, but what Maxwell's trying to say is I must be the blacksmith I came to visit.

It was also a coincidence that I knew him, but he was a blacksmith who made precision magic props with moves that really should be called stunts.

It's been twenty years since then, so I don't know if I'm still alive.

"Hey, Maxwell! Don't eat grass there, we're going to the city!

"Oh, do you? Because I'm scared when I piss Cortina off."

"That's great!?

The two of us started our usual exchanges, but the students are getting used to it these days because it's a sight they often see in the college.

Until I arrived, Cortina and Maxwell were initially surprised because they were a little alienated.

"Anyway, after this, there's a tour of the Knights and all that, so let's go!

"Hehe, hehe, no."

It was Maxwell's wisdom to give him a tour of it because he had come to the realm of swordsmanship called the Alekmar Sword Kingdom.

I admired the Knights here when I was a child in my previous life, but I had a past where I failed my entrance exam because I had no muscle.

It really creaked out enough to give me revulsion (hedu), such as a long run of physical tests. I was dropped there without my strength, but the ones who cut through hell who said so can be the most respected knights in this country.

I have to say it's an odd tour because I can tour it now.

By the way, after I checked into the inn for this later schedule, I got a lecture on the history of the Knights, lunch.

Then I plan to give them a tour of the training.

After that, I finished dinner and bathing, went to bed. I plan to visit the blacksmith afterwards.

Maxwell will follow me on this too, so it was going to be easier to get home.