Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

Today I am coming to the city of Sierra and the square in front of the castle. Every day in the square, open-air merchants gathered, and the city stood, but twice a month, on the first and fifteenth days, especially many open-air merchants gathered, making it a standing day for the big city.

Today, on that fifteenth day, the Chamber of Commerce was also invited to Sierra on holiday, where the two of us hissed around the busier city of the square.

"Hey, over here, over here"

As I stopped and watched at a shop selling knives, swords and other miscellaneously arranged swords, Sierra pulled my arm and brought me in front of a shop lined with silver craftsmen.

On a dark blue cloth that is almost black spread out, a variety of finishes are arranged, from candlesticks, plates, etc., for the larger ones to rings, hair fasteners, etc., for the smaller ones.

"I don't know about this."

Sierra had her hair fastened and put it on her hair.

"You look great."

"Really?"

For some reason, I feel a little nervous, and I praise you a lot.

Sierra entertains the hair clasp with both hands, and looks at her side and side.

Hey! You're gonna take my money from me!

The season is already spring, since I started and took Elena's request in the early winter of last year, I have done the request properly twice a month except for a time in the middle of winter, when I took a few breaks. I will have done it more than ten times already.

"Then Ishl's share is ten seals."

"You're kidding me. Twenty-five."

"What!? Not even half? You're a lot greedy. In fifteen, then."

"Huh?"

"No?"

"No"

"In twenty, then. No more. It's the job I got originally."

……

"What, you got a pointy mouth. Don't get on with it 'cause you're a little cute."

"Okay, sweetheart."

On the day I made my first request, this is how Sierra and I decided to split up when we broke up. Decided. This portion is twenty seals. I've already saved over two hundred seals, but what she's got in her hand will obviously go beyond that. One piece of silver coin is a hundred seals. Will there be about two pieces of silver used for the hair decoration? Without considering the cost of casting silver coins, if the silver content of silver coins and hair decorations is the same, the raw materials alone will have two hundred seals. How much would it cost if the artisans' wages were added to it?

It's a hell of a story.

I haven't brought that much today in the first place. Is there a cheaper one?

I don't think it's a good idea to buy you anything here. But I want to save money, too.

I look at the products lined up.

"How about this?"

An old lady from the shopkeeper sitting across the street calls out.

I have recommended rings with small flower decorations.

The ring.

Sure, the price seems cheaper than hair decoration, but the giving and receiving of rings often takes on special significance in this world as well.

The person giving the ring is limited to those who are very close to both men and women. Although it is not customary to have a wedding ring or engagement ring on your left hand pharmacopoeia, if you interact with a ring between a man and a woman, it will mean that it is no longer more a relationship than a lover. It is something else that we only do in a special and profound relationship, such as family, mentor, best friend, etc.

The neighbor Sierra is quiet. I'm pointing my face toward the day after tomorrow. Its cheeks are somewhat red.

Can I buy it? I don't know what to do.

There are strange signs of one unnaturally approaching from the other side of Sierra if you are unsure whether to reach for that recommended ring or not......

Soon after I turn my eyes more, the child's hindsight disappears into the crowd.

They did it!

A wipe with gold hanging on his waist has been chopped off and disappeared. Early work. Professional sleigh.

"Suri. They did it!

"Eh."

Sierra has turned her face. My face is still red. Not really.

"I'll get you, I'm sorry"

"Hey!

Flip yourself and follow. There is a cool amount of money in the wipes. It sucks to get that one stolen. Suri children are trying to get out of the city crowd as soon as possible. Even in the crowd, it's easy to sense if you move fast that way.

The child entered the road to the southwest of the city. This one gently assists and speeds up the entire body through the city's crowds.

As soon as the child runs, he goes right into the building gap. They've decided all the escape routes, too.

I can't do this anymore. We'll catch up soon.

Running at different speeds. Not even this one is that big. I don't have a problem with being run into a narrow place. Even speed can't be beat.

There is no further distance. As I entered the gap between the house and the house, I could see the rear of the child running ahead. The back is a dead end. I see the tall dirt wall in the back house. The dirt walls and the walls of the left and right houses almost feel tight with no gaps. It shouldn't be possible for a child to get through.

All right, I caught up! When I thought, the child's figure disappeared on the wall behind it.

Why. A child's presence becomes thin for a moment. And, on the other side of the wall, it feels moving a little further away.

Going to the back, the stone slab laid below is no longer in front of the dirt wall. The sewer below it continued behind the dirt wall of the next house. The child of the sleigh swept through this sewer.

It's a little impossible to get through this. It's dirty.

I have no choice. Back off a little and make a quick run for it, leap over the dirt wall, and jump up on the roof of the house in the back.

The roof is covered with bright red or brown tiles. Some distant buildings were of blue colour. Be careful not to slip and move to fly to roof telling. If it's on the roof, it won't be noticed if the wind blows a little bit. I can barely see it from below, and I don't mind being seen through a window from some building. Not if you care.

The child in question is coming out of the sewer and through the grounds of the house, stopping him from running the narrow back road ahead and walking at normal speeds. I guess I decided I sprinkled it well. Keep following the child on the roof telling.

The children of Suri choose only narrow paths and go on to Zigzag. I'm just used to it. I thought I'd jump off somewhere unpopular and catch him, but I was concerned about the kid's way across.

If the other end of the road was like a criminal organization where adults are teasing, some would try to get a little rampant.

But if you have sick parents, and what a tearful development, on the contrary, it's hard to get the money back.

Either way, you should check where the child is headed.

Children eventually enter the western side of the city, a slum stretching downstream of the Ellistar River. Buildings are getting older, smaller, more like wooden huts.

Get off the roof and follow the child a little distance after him. Children walk straight down the trail with distorted, leaning huts connecting houses without even looking aside. The road eventually hit a large road running left and right, and the child turned left. When the child disappears, he runs to the corner to keep his distance. There stood an unsuitable building in the slum, with a small stone tower at the children's destination, at the edge of the road.

The child appears to be headed for a building with its tower. It is true that the building was one of the castles of Ellistar Castle, a fortress built quite some time ago. There must be an Ellistar River running behind. It was abandoned a long time ago and is not in use now. Someone lives here? The Baron family wouldn't be managing it either.

Is that even the twist of a sleigh child? Or do you think there's something like a bad guys' aside that's making kids squirt?

Either way, it's going to be a hassle getting in there, so I'm going to take back the stolen money in front of it for now.

Get a little closer to the child, jump as much as you want from behind, spin in the air, and get off in front of the child.

"Hey. Can you give me that money back?

The child is amazed and solidified without raising his voice. He was about seven or eight years old, and he seemed like a strong boy.

"Don't do this again."

When I get my money back from the child, I'll set you free. He made it look like he was going back the way he had been following, observing the child from the corner.

And the child leaned down once, and did his hand upon his face, whether he was crying as he sifted his shoulders, and wiped down the mess, and ran into the building with the stone tower in question.

The entrance to and exit from the front of the building is open. It has a tough bronze double-open door.

Walk out toward the building.

If you think about it, it's odd how much there is like a city criminal organization in such a prominent and understandable place because this is a slum. Think of it as a mistress or even a twist on children without parents.

I came all the way to the front of the building. It's pretty damaged because it's been a long time since it was built. The piled stones are, by the way, missing and cracked. Peeping inside, there was a large, empty, caring space.

I'll go inside. The light coming from the small window above illuminates the area blurred. There is an entrance to the next room to the left and right of this room. The door is not on. Where did the child who just walked in disappear? Probably not in this building.

Which way shall we go, right, left, or left?

Go left.

The room on the left was the same, but a small altar was provided on the north wall. The statue of the Lord God, Jerez, the goddess of abundance and salvation, was placed. No other statue of the gods has been placed. The statue of the Goddess to Les was one smaller around than the statue found in the temple of the village of Bersch, but its quality as a statue was quite high, even for the amateur. Beautiful creation of the fingers of the right hand offered in front.

By the altar there is one candlestick without a single candle stab, some small incense furnaces, cluttered.

It is rare that only the Lord God has been sacrificed, but apparently this building is used as a cathedral temple.

There was also an equally doorless entrance and exit across the street from this room, at the edge of the east wall, but behind it there was no more room, with light plugged in from the outside. Looking outside, it was an empty lot with nothing but grass growing. The wall stretches from this building to those facing the river on the right.

Why don't you go to the other room?

The moment I glanced at the statue of the goddess and turned my back to go back to the middle room,

"Are you praying"

Suddenly there was a woman's voice from behind.

Huh?

Looking back, there was one goddess standing in a white robe.

Were you outside? Standing at the entrance and exit of the east wall on his back. Is he about twenty years old? Beautiful blonde hair, egg-shaped beautiful face, smooth stretched limbs that feel glowing even though they are reflective. The bright beauty fills this room with unseen power.

Thoughts stopped for a moment at the overwhelming presence.

"What's up?

The goddess smiled and tilted her neck slightly.

"No..."

The woman's eyelid is slightly blurred. It is observed by her.

Are you amused by my confusion?

A fun look adds to her smile.

The woman moves before the statue of the Lord God. The figure of the woman overlapped with the statue of Les to the Goddess.

"Hehe."

A woman laughs.

"What's wrong?

The woman has asked again.